Write a poem about the grassland

1. Self-created Prairie Poetry-Yuefu (Chilechuan)

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is wild, and the wind blows early to see cattle and sheep.

Modern poetry

Grassland Wen/Wang Weike

You rise and fall into a posture.

Green expression, delicate skin.

Meet the call of life and Tengger singer.

God's care and collection

The geography of vast expanse.

Let the free blood melt into the body.

A clean and unrestrained soul.

I am in a depressed city.

Feel and crave your self-esteem.

You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart.

How I wish one day.

Your limbs can move in all directions.

Spread out hard

Let the hope of life devour those

Negative effects of sandstorms.

A vast territory, a vigorous horse

The beauty of clear springs and wild flowers

Swaying reeds and flying swans

Fat sheep, simple herdsmen

Rich horse milk and delicious meat.

The original state continues here.

Pure hearts thrive here.

You are God's reward for kindness.

Sinful human beings poison you in ignorance.

You are a paradise in the eyes of the lost.

The cruel reality destroys you mercilessly.

Your fountain is dirty.

Your face is haggard and yellow.

Who foolishly buried your beauty?

You are in my eyes now.

Sad eyes can only watch.

Old imagination

Numb human beings have lost their conscience

Humans who crave food.

Do you really hope that one day

Buried quietly by rolling yellow sand

What happened to you made me very sad.

Chileger

Folk songs in northern dynasties

Chilechuan,

Under the shady mountain,

The sky is like a vault,

Cage covers four areas.

The sky is gray,

Wild,

See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.

This ancient folk song praises the magnificent and rich scenery of the northern grassland and expresses the pride of Chileans who love their hometown and life.

"Chilechuan, shady mountain", tell the geographical location of Chilechuan. Yinshan Mountain is a mountain stretching beyond the Great Wall, and the grassland is embedded in Yinshan Mountain, giving people a magnificent impression. "The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields." Looking around, the sky is like a huge dome felt tent, covering the whole prairie. "The sky is grey and wild", the sky is blue, and the grassland is endless and endless.

The first six sentences of the poem are written about Pingchuan, Dashan, the sky and the four fields, covering all directions, and the artistic conception is extremely broad and magnificent. However, the poet's description is a general static sketch from a macro perspective, without any specific description, which makes people feel a little empty and dull. But when you read the last sentence-"the wind blows, you see cattle and sheep", the realm will suddenly change. Grassland is the hometown of herdsmen and the world of cattle and sheep, but because of the rich pasture, all cattle and sheep are hidden in the green ocean. Only when a breeze blows and the grass waves rise and fall, do cattle and sheep flash out in the low grass. Cattle and white sheep, a group of east and a group of west, are everywhere. Thus, from static to dynamic, from pale to colorful, the whole grassland is full of vitality, and even the dome-like sky is colored. Therefore, people call this last sentence a clear pen, and appreciate the word "wind", the initiator of the three verbs "blow", "low" and "see".

Zile people use dome-shaped felt tents to compare the grassland sky and eulogize the scenery of "wind blowing grass and low cattle and sheep", which is closely related to their lifestyle. The treasury is a mobile room for nomadic dissidents, and cattle, sheep and pastures are their sources of food and clothing. They have deep feelings for these things that are related to their lives and destiny. Therefore, we say that they eulogize grasslands and cattle and sheep, that is, eulogize their hometown and life; We also believe that this folk song has a strong national and local color, and this is also the reason.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

Ma Zhiyuan, Qiu Si

Dead vines, old trees, faint crows/small bridges, flowing water, old roads, thin horses in the west wind/sunset/brokenhearted people.

2. Self-edited Poems on the Grassland/Wang Weike You have become a pale green posture with delicate expression, and your skin meets the call of life and the care and collection of Tengger singer. This vast expanse region, let the free blood melt into your body, clean and unrestrained soul. I feel and yearn for your self-esteem in the depressed empty city. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can reach out in all directions and make the hope of life come true. Enough to swallow up the bad effects of sandstorms. The vast territory is full of vigorous horses, clear springs, wild flowers, beautiful swaying reeds, flying swans, fat sheep, simple herders, rich horse milk and delicious meat. The primitive state continues here, and the pure heart is bred here. You are God's reward for good and evil human beings, and you are a paradise in the eyes of the lost. The cruel reality has ruthlessly destroyed you, and your spring has been muddy. Muddy and dirty, your face becomes haggard and yellow. Who foolishly buried your beauty? Now in my eyes, I can only look at the old imagination. Numb human beings have lost their conscience, which is hard to fill. You really want to be buried quietly by rolling yellow sand one day. Your experience makes me sad.

3. Self-edited Poems on Grassland The beautiful grassland is fresh, the ferry in Bai Yunfei, Wan Liqing is still calm, and the blue sky and white clouds are the only way to melt the grassland. The vast sheep are in the vast sea of clouds, people take colorful photos, shepherds drive camels, flutes are far away, and grassland love songs are absolutely beautiful. The mountains are magnificent, the clouds are light and the sky is low, and the beach is crisp and lush. Spring is boundless, rivers and mountains are clear, grass is tender, cattle and sheep are happy, people with beautiful scenery are lonely, and immortals introduce drunken friends who sing love songs and light songs into their homes. Laugh and laugh. Crisp grass, green winding paths, flocks of cattle and sheep dyed mountains and rivers, and white clouds floating in the blue waves. Herdsmen are happy. Nomadic cattle and sheep gather in a pile of white clouds to settle accounts Mountains and rivers hang down from the earth. Love shows virtue, beautiful mountains and rivers, and Lin Jingxin's white clouds are flying. When will there be such a fairyland? When can I travel without thinking about river patrol? Clear waves and streams trickled down. Sing light songs to cultivate cattle and sheep into clouds. Celebrate the harvest

4. Write a poem about grassland. Beautiful grassland

The grassland is a fresh Wan Liqing.

Bai Yunfei remains calm.

Blue sky and white clouds are the only thing.

Melo melts with a smile.

The grassland is vast and flocks of sheep.

The vast sea of clouds shines brightly.

From a distance came the sound of pastoral music and the flute driving camels.

Grassland love songs are absolutely beautiful.

Green mountains, green waters and strong mountains and rivers.

The clouds are light and the sky is low.

The beach is fresh and lush.

Vast and boundless spring.

Green is a good river and mountain.

Clear water, tender grass, cattle and sheep.

Jia Xiu is inaccessible.

Despair will make you drunk.

Wan Li is clear and Wan Li is wide.

Sing love songs in front of yurts

Relaxed songs were introduced into the family.

Happy friends came over.

Cui Cao LV qu Jing wan

Cattle and sheep flock together, dyeing mountains and rivers.

White clouds are floating in the blue waves

The herdsmen are happy.

Wandering home in the dusk

Cattle and sheep gathered in a pile.

White clouds do accounts, mountains hang.

Love shows virtue on earth.

Beautiful scenery and Lin Jingxin.

White clouds are fluttering.

Grassland can have this kind of fairyland.

When can I stop thinking about swimming?

The river is clear and full of light waves.

The stream gurgled and sang softly.

Cultivate cattle and sheep into clouds

Harvest * * * Celebrate joy.

Grassland Hongfeng Aoshanchuan

Clouds roll and clouds are comfortable, and mountains and rivers rise.

Horses like to play on the hillside.

Niannian Happy Jubilance

5. Self-created ancient poetry about grassland comes from three grassland poems in the second volume of the fifth grade.

( 1)

The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn.

Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.

(2)

The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.

The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.

(3)

See the sunset, the mountains and trees are yellow.

Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.

Seven Laws, Crow and Saibei Grass

What is the suspicion of feather color? The truth is false!

We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.

Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting.

It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.

Saibei grassland poems:

The eloquence aroused public suspicion, and the black color was even more embarrassing.

Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.

Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography.

Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.

6. Poems about Praising the Grassland (compiled by myself) The sky is gray and wild, and the wind blows the grassland to see the cattle and sheep.

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away. (Li Bai: Early Baidu City)

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)

There is another topic.

The spring tide is even at sea level,

The bright moon on the sea, the tide rises and falls.

I drifted thousands of miles,

Where there is no moonlight by the river!

The river surrounds Fangdian,

The moon shines like graupel on flowers and forests;

The frost is flowing in the air, and you don't want to fly.

You can't see it on the white sand.

There is nothing in the river,

Lonely moon wheel in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time?

When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life goes on from generation to generation,

Jiang Yue looks the same every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats,

But see the Yangtze River send water.

The white clouds disappeared,

Qingfengpu has no worries.

Who will go boating tonight?

Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Upstairs is poor, wandering around the moon,

You should take the photo away from the dresser.

The jade curtain won't roll up,

Put it back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other.

May China shine on you month by month.

Hongyan flies too long,

Fish and dragons jumped into the water.

Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers.

Poor Chunban didn't come home.

In spring, the river flows away,

The river beach falls to the west of the moon.

Oblique moon hides sea fog,

Jieshi Xiaoxiang Infinite Road.

I wonder how many people will return home by the moon.

The falling moon shook the trees by the river.

7. Self-edited Prairie Poetry/Wang Weike