Poems about grasslands and deserts 1. Write poems praising grasslands and deserts.
Grassland Description: Ancient Poetry-Yuefu (Chilechuan), under the 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 and Grassland Writing/Wang Weike, you have become a pale green posture, 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 have a confused and sad look. Can only look at the old imagination. Numb people have lost their conscience. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by rolling yellow sand. Your experience makes me sad and makes me feel trapped in Don's bike. This is a country that has existed for a long time. Levy Peng, return the geese to Wu.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Young people go to towns and raise their voices in the desert. -White Horse During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Cao Zhi was poor and barren, the desert birds did not fly, and Qianshan Dream was still lazy.
-gradually bid farewell to loneliness, be strict with yourself and serve Datang. Cen Can was unhappy, and Wan Li cultivated more than five fields. The general cleared the desert by force, and the tiger skin wrapped the Janjaweed.
—— Baima Tang Li Bai desert sand is like snow, Yanshan moon is like a hook. Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn.
-Ma Shitang, Li He, she went out from the Purple Palace to the desert, and now she has become a green grave in the dusk. -Tang Du Fu, a historic site, walked through the desert during the day and night, with clouds rolling and clouds relaxing, dark winds on the moon and sandstorms.
-Tang Bai Juyi, Bin Rong, rode from the desert to the Great Wall. The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white.
-Gao Shi in Tang's "Thistle" climbed the thistle cow in the north? Just yesterday, General Li set out from the capital according to the festival. General Rong swept the desert and captured Khan alive in World War I.
-trapped in the desert of the Tang dynasty, stuffed with grass in autumn, a few watchmen who survived by the lonely wall in the sunset. -Yan Gexing Tang Gaoshi desert sand, the Great Wall rain and snow edge.
-Tang shogunate poem "The King of President An" came to Wan Li with a rainbow, looking at the solitary grave full of weeds. Crossing Hu Xue to escape from the desert, nostalgic Changsha cries Chu Yun.
-General Liu Changqing of Li Tang was sent to be an isolated city in the wild grass and a desert in the yellow sand. The geese in the autumn wind have always been xiaoxiang.
-Tang Qiji desert edge, dusty days faint, red flag half rolled out of Yuanmen. -Tang and Wang Changling joined the army in the desert at sunset and fought in the smoke.
-ten years in the army, Tang crossed the desert, and Wan Li grew flat. The sword is cold, and the clouds shake.
-across the blowing songs out of the Tang Dynasty, Shenquan Qi desert sand dike smoke, dike west pheasant spot. —— Qutang Wentingyun ancient city is vast and boundless, and the isolated city is empty on all sides.
As soon as the hill rises, the sun sets in the sand. -Tang Xutang, the night watchman in the border town, vowed to desert and go to Yumen leisurely.
-out of the Tang dynasty, the desert in the south of the world will be broken, and the Chinese feast will be brilliant. -Feng Hesheng sent Zhang Xunbian. Tang Cui once set the moon over Xiling at a critical moment, blocking the clouds and breaking the Great Northern Wilderness.
On the edge of the desert, there are many birds flying in the dust and flocks of sheep in a daze. -joining the army, Tang Fei flew in the desert, and the Great Wall was not clear.
-In the early spring, when the border town returned to the Tang Dynasty, Cui Zhuojian gritted his teeth and rode into the desert. -send Cui to Dai Shulun, where the desert is autumn and the old road in Yangguan is connected.
-blowing through the song dynasty, leaving the fortress, Tang Geng, the evil wind roared in the desert, and the fire number could not be issued. -Four songs: Gusai, Tang Guanxiu, Shan Ye, Drum Horn Hero, Dragon and Snake Entering the Battlefield.
Frost moistens the desert, and blood splashes on the front. -Pinghu Tang Li Longji trip Tang Cuizhuo Khan made thistle, a title of generals in ancient times slightly Bian Xiao.
The leaves of Nanshan fly to the ground, and the roots of Beihai are scattered in the sky. Taiyuan Road, where passengers fight and camp together, fish and Li Huishi are on the banks of Wuwei River.
The three armies live together, and Wan Li pursues each other. The beautiful source is long, and the drums are noisy and moving Lu Gu.
If you are poor, you will go to the secluded mausoleum, and if you are tired, you will be sleepy. The horseshoe is frozen and slippery, and the hoof is warm to make ice.
In the clouds of sand, the sky is closed, the river blockage is gloomy, and the ocean is frozen. Who can trust a foreign country in Kongdong, the small sewing machine is often unhappy.
Seeing pedestrians afraid of the white dragon, I heard the princess worried about the yellow crane. Yumenguan Yaotaiyuan Qi Lu Zhong Chun.
The fragrant flowers trees rest in red, and the blue and green flowers do not return in February. The clouds don't disperse, and the rain and snow still fly to the red rock mountain.
The mountains are endless, and the road is long, and it's Xiu Yuan. Hemerocallis are not sent to Beitang, and peaches and plums in Dongyuan look back.
Han will attack Zhan Ying in different ways, and the tiger's mouth will be depressed and quiet. The worship is far-reaching, driving Jing sitting in front of him.
The fire never sinks to the right west pole, and Gu Jingshan is empty to the left Beiping. But the emperor doesn't have to build the Great Wall to make the generals fight hundreds of battles.
2. Prairie Poetry
Ancient poetry-Yuefu (Chilechuan) Chilechuan, under the 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 and Grassland Writing/Wang Weike, you have become a pale green posture and delicate expression, and your skin is welcoming the call of life and the care and collection of Tengger singer Heaven. This vast expanse region, let the free blood melt into your body, clean and unrestrained soul. In a depressed and empty city, I feel and long for your self-esteem. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can stretch in all directions and the hope of life can be swallowed up. Eating the bad effects caused by those sandstorms, the territory is vast, the horses are vigorous, the springs are wild flowers, the beautiful swaying reeds, the flying swans, the fat sheep, the simple herdsmen, the rich horse milk and the delicious meat, the primitive state continues here, and the pure mind thrives 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 source has been turbid and dirty. Your face has turned yellow. Who foolishly buried your beauty? Now, in my eyes, I have a confused and sad look. Can only look at the old imagination. Numb people have lost their conscience. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by rolling yellow sand. Your experience has made me feel sad about the grassland (Lao She) since I was a child. I have seen the saying that "the sky is gray, the fields are boundless, the wind is blowing, and only cattle and sheep are seen". This once had a bad influence, making people afraid to go north.
This time, I saw the grassland. The sky there is more lovely than other days. The air is so fresh and the sky is so clear. I always want to sing a song to express my happiness.
Under the sun, it is thousands of miles away, not endless. There are mountains on all sides, the ground is green and the mountains are green.
The sheep climbed the mountain for a while, and then came down again. Wherever they go, it's like embroidering big white flowers on the endless green carpet. The lines of those hills are so soft, just like boneless paintings, only rendered in green, not outlined with a pen. So, green is flowing everywhere, gently flowing into the clouds.
This state is both amazing and comfortable. I want to look around for a long time, sit down and sing a beautiful poem softly. In this realm, even the steed and Daniel sometimes stand still, as if recalling the infinite fun of the grassland.
Zisai, Zisai, who said that? This is a jade world. Even Jiangnan may not have such scenery! We visited the animal husbandry commune in Chenbaerhu Banner.
The bus traveled 150 miles before reaching its destination. One hundred and fifty miles are grasslands.
Go 150 miles, or grassland. Driving on the grassland is very free and easy. As long as the direction is good, you can go anywhere.
When I first entered the grassland, I couldn't hear or see anything except some birds flying around. After walking for a long time, I saw a winding belt in the distance, as bright as glass.
River! There are many cattle and sheep, and they also see horses, and there is a faint whip. Soon, soon to the commune.
Suddenly, a group of horses appeared on the distant mountain, as if a gust of wind was blowing. Men, women and children immediately put on all kinds of clothes, and horses danced like rainbows. This is the host coming from dozens of miles away to welcome guests from afar.
When the master saw us, he immediately turned his horse's head, cheered and ran to lead the way in front of the car. Quiet grassland, lively: cheers, cars, hooves, ringing into one.
Cars and horses flew over the hill and saw some yurts. Outside the yurt, there are many horses and many cars.
Many people came to see us by horse or car from dozens of miles away. We invited a female dancer from Hailar to translate for us.
Her name is beautiful-Crystal Flower. She is from Chen Qi, Ewenki.
The master got off the horse, so did we. I don't know whose hand it is, but I always hold it warmly and hold it.
We don't need Comrade Crystal Flower to translate. Our languages are different, but our hearts are the same.
Shake hands and shake hands, laugh and laugh. When you say yours, I say mine, which generally means national unity and mutual assistance! Somehow, I got into the yurt.
Milk tea is poured, milk tofu is placed, and the host and guest sit cross-legged. Everyone is very polite, and everyone is so affectionate and unconstrained. Soon, the hospitable host brought a large plate of mutton and milk wine.
The cadres of the commune toasted us, and the 70-year-old man toasted us. Exactly: blessings are often difficult to express, so don't forget each other when you raise your glass! We reciprocate, the host raises his glass, and we reciprocate.
At this time, Ewenki girls, wearing pointed hats and a little shy in generosity, came to sing folk songs for the guests. Our fellow singers also sing very fast.
Singing seems louder and more touching than any other language. No matter what you sing, the listener will always show a knowing smile. After dinner, the boys performed horse riding and wrestling, and the girls performed folk dances.
The guests are dancing, singing and riding Mongolian horses. The sun has set, and no one will leave.
Yes! Why can't you bear to say goodbye to Mongolian and Chinese feelings? People's lives have changed, and everything on the grassland has also changed. Take yurts as an example. In the past, it was called a felt house, but today it is different. It is made of wood strips and straw, so that it can be cool in summer and modified in winter.
Look at these horses, both short and pithy Mongolian horses and new varieties of tall three-headed hippos. This kind of big horse is really decent. At first glance, people think of words like "Dragon and Horse Spirit" and want to ride it in Wan Li.
Cattle have also changed varieties, some of which weigh more than 1000 Jin and have breasts like small tanks. Cattle, fat grass and fragrant milk are like springs! Not grandiose.
There are both the original big-tailed sheep and the new breed of short-tailed fine-wool sheep in the flock. The former has good meat, while the latter has good hair. Yes, the prosperity of people and animals is one of the new phenomena on the grassland.
196 1 year1October 13 was published in People's Daily.
3. Poems about grasslands.
1, bid farewell to Fude Guyuan Grass
Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
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How lush the long grass is. It is thick in autumn and winter every year.
Ruthless wildfires can only burn dry leaves. When the spring breeze blows, the earth is green.
Weeds and wild flowers spread and flooded the ancient road, and the end of the grass under the bright sun is your journey.
I once again sent away my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
2. "You Chun San in Fengle Pavilion"
[Song] Ouyang Xiu
Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless.
Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
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Red flowers are full of trees, green hills are faint, and the sky is already west. The vast countryside, green grass, can not see the edge.
People who swim in spring are interested, so who cares if they will go in spring? In front of Fengle Pavilion, people come and go, and flowers fall everywhere.
3. Night abroad
[Tang] Du Fu
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
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The breeze blows the fine grass on the river bank, and the high-masted boat is moored alone at night.
The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ye Ping looks very broad; The moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward.
Is my article famous? You should be dismissed even if you are old and sick.
What's it like to wander around alone? Like a lonely Sha Ou between heaven and earth.
4. Song of Chile
Anonymous [Northern and Southern Dynasties]
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
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The vast plain of Chile, just under the mountains thousands of miles away, is like a dome tent in the sky, boundless and covered with Yuan Ye in all directions.
The sky is blue and Yuan Ye is boundless. The wind blew, and the grass fell low, revealing many cattle and sheep that had been hidden in the grass.
5. Plug
[Tang] Wang Wei
Outside Juyan, Tianjiao was hunted and white grass even burned in Shan Ye.
The desert schooner gallops in the dusk, and the vast plains in autumn shoot at vultures.
With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight.
Jade sword, the bow of horn, the war horse on his war horse, the court gave the victorious general, as brave as Holt of Han Dynasty.
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Outside Juyan, the conference semifinals are hunting and white grass is burning all over the sky.
Under the fog of dusk, the desert gallops in the distance, and in autumn, the vast plain has just shot sculptures.
Defend the Qiang Sect, appease the Qiang Sect, hold their ground, climb the barrier fort, and the general Lu Baoying bravely attacked and crossed the Liaohe River at night.
A sword inlaid with jade, a bow decorated with horns and a war horse with a beaded head will be given by the court to the victorious general: as brave as Huo Puyao in the Han Dynasty.
4. Prairie Poetry
Ancient 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.
grass
Author: Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Lonely smoke from the desert went straight into the river and the yen fell.
The conference semifinals outside Juyan are hunting, and the white grass grievances are burning all over the sky.
5. Praise the grassland poetry
1, "Goodbye" Tang Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, and I didn't close my hut door until it was dark.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . 2, "Wuyi Lane" Liu Tang Yuxi Zhuque Bridge is overgrown with weeds, and the sunset at Wuyi Lane is oblique.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. 3, "Fude Valley Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi crossed the plain and came and went with the four seasons.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. 4. "Chile Song" is unknown in the north of Henan, Chile, under the Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.
5, "Early Spring Rain" Tang Hanyu Tianjie's light rain is crisp and crisp, but the grass color is close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
6, "beginning of spring Encounter" Zhang Song's ten-mile law requires less frost at the end of the year, and spring is known to the world. I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.
7, "Xixi Chuzhou" Tang Wei Wu Ying is alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
8, "Beishan" Wang Song Anshi Beishan lost its green and rose to the horizontal pool, straight to the pool. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.
9. "Out of the Great Wall" Tang hunted Tianjiao outside Juyan City, and the white grass burned wild. When the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn.
With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight. The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family gives snow to Cao Yao.
10 "Fengle Pavilion Spring Tour" Song Ouyang Xiu Mangroves and green hills are dying, and the green grass in the long suburbs is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
1 1, "Send Liu Jia" Cao Ye, in the Tang Dynasty, the grass was green and the sound was like home around the house. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
12, "fortress" Tang Bao melts the west wind with strong ribs and strong angles, and penetrates the horse grass cold. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
6. Prairie Poetry
Ancient 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.
grass
Author: Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Lonely smoke from the desert went straight into the river and the yen fell.
The conference semifinals outside Juyan are hunting, and the white grass grievances are burning all over the sky.