The author of the following poems has an unknown origin, but they are excerpted as follows:
1. Qilu·Popular euphratica in the desert
As far as the eye can see, the golden beauty is thousands of miles away, forming a scene of its own to appreciate the vicissitudes of life.
The weak trees in the wild have no roots, and the old branches and leaves on the ground have strong veins.
It is rare for the flying sand and wind to penetrate the barrier, but it welcomes tourists from far away to travel to Xinjiang.
Everything in the world is like a star. Leave ink and write this tree seal first.
2. Qijue · Populus euphratica
Lonely at night in the vast desert, whispering Populus euphratica for thousands of years.
The decisive battle against the wild sands and the drunkenness of the same month, like flowers and autumn leaves, make people pity.
3. Qilu·Yong Ejina Populus euphratica
The old stems and branches have been mulberry for generations,
The new buds and young leaves are subject to wind and frost.
Cheng Lin dares to lock the sand and dance,
A single tree can lift the pride.
The red sun patrols the sky and the clouds spit fire,
The jade plate is cold and the eyes are cold and the earth is cold.
Three thousand immortal souls will live on forever,
Winning the poem’s music.
4. Qilu · Populus euphratica
The Qiang flute does not have to have a sad sound, it is the wind of the Xinjiang desert.
Take the flying sand as your friend and wash away the intense heat.
Welcome the years passing by with a smile, and sing happily about life in the desert.
Stand tall and strong for thousands of years, relying on the bones, at the end of life, lying on the tree turns into a dragon.
5. Qilu · Populus euphratica in the desert
Take root in the vast sea and look up to the clear sky, leaning on the old man after all the vicissitudes of life.
The iron stem squats down to write proudly, and the Qiu branches raise their arms to break the sky.
The camel bell shakes the spring and autumn moon, and the Qiang pipe blows the ancient wind.
Dare to ask how deep the infatuation is, and smile calmly for three thousand years.
6. Ancient style·Poplar euphratica
The desert sun is like blood,
The yellow sand obliterates the ancient road.
Heaven and earth are thrown away,
All things are in despair.
The poplar tree is in full bloom,
tough and upright.
Smile in the wind,
Be happy in the midst of suffering.
7. Qilu·Desert Populus euphratica
The leafless and dead branches have been laughing for hundreds of years, and the spring and summer are coming and going.
It is difficult to express the vicissitudes of life by reciting poems, and it is difficult to express the decay of time by singing songs.
Looking at the dusty sand and facing the blizzard, I only heard about the desert waiting for the flowing mist.
The military posture remains intact and the ambition is high, and the golden body of the old wood fairy is restored.
8. Qinyuanchun · Populus euphratica
The Qiang flute sings quietly, the ancient road is patrolled, and the sunset is bloody. Praise for the poplar euphratica in the desert that will not die for a thousand years, will not fall for a thousand years, and will be immortal for a thousand years. Billions of spring hearts are covered with golden leaves, and the fertile soil is hidden in the bitter rain and wind. Sad and resentful, accompanied by infatuated red willows, passionately in love with the bride.
The human world is unique in experiencing the vicissitudes of life, lamenting the rise and fall of the kings of the Western Regions for a hundred generations. After experiencing severe cold and scorching heat, Xun Er is crazy, Teng Liu is flamboyant, and his bones are strong. The heaven and earth are tolerant, the desolation is exhausted, and the yellow sand in the green field is long and lonely. The frost is heavy, the sun is dimly bright, and the vast sea is returning.
9. Qijue·Desert Populus euphratica
Standing upright is the strongest in the wind, and the fierce snow is so powerful that it is crazy.
The lonely smoke in the desert accompanies the setting sun, and the long river washes the sword and tells the story of the vicissitudes of life.
10. Huanxisha·Desert Populus euphratica
No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot be moved, and it stands as tall and strong as a pine tree. Hu Sha thousands of miles locked the dragon.
A sword makes the clouds float in the desert, and the three snow shadows are like a rainbow. The lead is washed away and the time is empty.
11. Qilu · Populus euphratica
It is not afraid of frost and cold, does not express sorrow, and stands on the sandbank with soaring heroism.
A hundred years of hard work will keep your eyes bright, and a thousand years of practice will make you gentle all your life.
The wind blows the branches and shakes the moon dream, and the rain knocks the red leaves and the doves protecting their nests.
When time passes, there will be no regrets, and I will laugh at the vicissitudes of life in late autumn.
12. Qijue·Praise to Populus euphratica
A poplar euphratica has not aged for a thousand years, and the desert is devoted to guarding the old territory.
Ao Xue endures the light wind and cool rain, taking root deep and becoming famous.
Sentences describing the Populus euphratica forest:
The beautiful Populus euphratica forest stands at the end of the vast desert, with thick branches and dense leaves that have been eroded by the yellow sand and cannot be distinguished. Is it green or yellow... On the vast wasteland, in the vast wind, the indomitable and fearless Populus euphratica stands erect in a difficult survival posture. Its heroism and majesty give people not only a visual impact, but also It is a kind of spiritual shock that makes people passionate.
As you approach the Populus euphratica forest, you will find that the Populus euphratica forest is like a natural art palace, with intricate roots, various shapes, beautiful and unique. Some of the Populus euphratica are vigorous, some are beautiful, some stand proudly like century-old pagodas, and some are as charming as young women. In autumn, the leaves of Populus euphratica will become golden and translucent, dazzling, wonderful and beautiful.
Popular euphratica is the toughest tree. Its rhizome can be as deep as 20 meters and can stand upright at temperatures above 40 degrees Celsius and minus 40 degrees Celsius. Not afraid of the patches of salt-alkali that invade the bone marrow, not afraid of the overwhelming layers of yellow sand. Populus euphratica is the most selfless tree. It is a barrier in front of the desert. Behind it are cities, villages, green mountains and green waters, and all living beings who do not understand them, but it does not care. They give up all their glory and fame to The peonies were given to the pick flowers and all the fleeting exotic flowers and plants.
Populus euphratica is the most tragic tree. Populus euphratica survives for a thousand years when it is born, does not fall for a thousand years after it dies, and does not rust after it falls for a thousand years. Its spirit will remain pure forever!
The beautiful Populus euphratica forest, in the vast desert where no grass grows, is raging with wind and sand, the scorching sun is like fire, and the cold wind is cutting. However, Populus euphratica can straighten its spine, open its branches, and be so heroic that it does not worry about the environment and does not care about the environment. Ecological melancholy explains the value and power of life incisively...
There are several green plants not far away, about one meter high, scattered and swaying in the wind. Maybe they are Salix. I heard that Salix has a very tenacious vitality and will put its roots deep into the water. In that desert full of yellow sand, although the green is a little immature, you will never despise it. You will think of lushness, lushness and tenacity, which are a symbol of life and where hope lies.
In the golden autumn of October, the entire Populus euphratica forest seems to be dyed with a rich golden color like an oil painting. The golden Populus euphratica is so moving! Every leaf is plated with gold, like a piece of golden satin, which is dazzling under the sunlight. It is so dazzling that people have to admire it! Really, no matter how good a painter is, it is difficult to paint such shapes and colors with thick ink and heavy colors. Many photographers carry "long guns and short cannons" and keep taking pictures, because the desert, poplar euphratica, and camel caravans here are It’s a photographer’s paradise. I thought that I couldn’t help but leave some thoughts for myself in this charming place, so I quickly pressed the shutter button.
At that time, I still thought, how many literati’s pens and how many photographers’ shutters did Populus euphratica earn?