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Grassland in early spring,
Under the thin snow layer, it is yellowish.
The tender grass sticks its head out, sucking the coolness of the snow.
Curiously look around the vast Bashang grassland.
The quiet and high sky,
Slightly sad,
Like the face of a weather-beaten Mongolian old man.
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Suddenly a breeze blew,
The air has the freshness peculiar to spring,
Like a young Mongolian girl, she exudes the fragrance of her body.
She swept the ice sheet in her best clothes,
Across the desert,
Running,
Singing touching love songs,
Sprinkle infinite vitality on the vast grassland. ....
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Middle-aged me,
Looking up at the blue sky in my hometown,
Take a deep breath,
Breathing the breath of grassland,
Let the tears of happiness flow freely. .....
(Author: Wen Qiyong)
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Give Bashang grassland the most beautiful poem!
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Grassland twilight
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The sky tilts down, and a crescent moon shines endlessly.
Shady grass, lost cloak.
In the wilderness, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses lurking in the wasteland.
The grassland without vocal cords is held hostage by silence.
A few lonely Populus euphratica, sitting on the floor.
Rust spreads over the branches, and divinity covers everything.
And the owl that lives at night has been peeping for a long time.
Like a few patches abandoned in the twilight, firmly nailed to the crown of the tree.
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Grassland history
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All the grass is escorting the running time.
I have been buried in an invisible clay pot.
The window of the yurt can only accommodate a bright moon in the Yuan Dynasty.
The wildness of the grass rides on the horse's head and refuses to come down.
Where there are grasslands, there must be long reins and dead horseheads.
If you play the piano, there will be a thread-bound book, which will be torn by the wind of rudeness.
Like a surging green tide, it flooded the world.
It's like I just dug up the grass roots from the grassland.
Just like the sunshine at the moment, it slowly broke the history of the grassland.
Trembling and respectful.
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Grassland sunset
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A black sheepskin coat was rolled up on the ground, revealing the last button.
Weeds knelt on the ground and the tide was gradually pushed away by the high wind.
There is an invisible whip hidden in the rolling clouds.
The shepherd kicked the sky high step by step.
At this time, the grassland was silent.
The liquid in the abdominal cavity flickered, like a lamb in labor, smearing blood all over the western heaven.
The wind is the true master of the grassland.
They seem to have a hundred thousand grievances and come crying.
A shrill cry and a requiem popped up on the tip of the grass.
Let the life of all things sleep.
The sunset in the west, with its last remaining strength, clenched the hammer of life and struck the heartbeat of the earth.
It's like the blood of wild geese falling from the sky, being licked dry by endless night.
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Grassland like a song
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The waving whip makes distant chords.
Spin gently on the boundless grassland
Accompanied by the shepherd's rough and bold song
It is a unique feeling.
Long-distance transmission under blue sky and white clouds
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My heart was given to God and the grassland.
My song is moored on the bank of a small bridge.
My dream is to harvest faint footsteps in the dusk smoke.
Crowds of horses, cows and sheep are cruising on the grassland with spectacular scenery.
The mind of the grassland is magnanimous.
There is no mask disguise.
A fence without obstacles
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Let me find a harbor between my dream and reality.
Kiss the muddy earth
Bathed in the brightest sunshine.
And that totem-like Aobao.
Listen to the most beautiful countryside
Grassland, grassland, paradise in dreams
That's the most fascinating place.
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The vicissitudes and heaviness of the grassland purified the soul.
Life is as quiet and broad as the grassland.
The beautiful grassland is simple and natural.
Lovers pursue romance.
There is a strong wind of rudeness.
Life is as heroic and magnificent as the grassland.
Your story and mine are written in this thick book.
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Ma Touqin blew the pastoral of the years.
Green leaves are flying and flowers are laughing.
Birds are singing and white clouds are floating.
Sleeping horses, cows and sheep
The sunset glow dyed the sky red.
Where the grass is green, I don't know the road ahead.
Freedom is like the wind, we fly together.
Unfold a beautiful picture.
Go to the heaven of language and desire.
Let the mind graze in the vast Yuan Ye.
Looking for the spring of wild lily in the fragrance of fragrant grass
Grassland, grassland, paradise in dreams
That's the most intoxicating place.
Grassland love
Tao Feng
When I gently write down "grassland"
The pounding of hooves will suddenly ring.
Dark eyes grow boundless green in an instant.
White clouds, leisurely across the top of the long tune.
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The grassland has spread all my days.
Even in the dark, you should paint your dreams with fragrance.
I often read the history of Wan silently.
Imagine that year, () which horse I rode to show the way.
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Cut it open and infer your numerology.
The quiet gv 10 repeatedly shows the shadow of the horse.
Grassland is a paradise for horses, and whip is their evil debt.
I, on the other hand, am the scream of the iron horse of Jin Ge.
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Listen to the wind on the grassland.
Liu Huimin
Lying in the depths of the grassland, listening to a sound.
It is to remind green to bid farewell to late autumn.
I have no time to measure the length of grass.
I have to write this poem thinner and longer.
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Embrace the grassland in the last autumn
Put on an old shirt replaced by grassland and feel green.
The sharp hooves knocked down the white clouds.
Long tune, binding cold.
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I come from the red dust of summer flowers and autumn fragrance.
With the poetic rhyme of Tang and Song Dynasties, the grassland was planted.
In late autumn, I feel sad and soft.
In your arms, listen to the wind on the grassland.
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Grassland night
Wu Fengxiang
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Stars on the grassland
Sleep on the grass.
The grass is sleeping in the sound of insects.
How many stars are there?
How many blades of grass are there
How many blades of grass are there?
How many bugs are there?
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aobao
Lighthouse on the grassland
A sleepless night
Just to wait
Brilliant sunrise
lawn
Liu
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Vast grassland
Not in the imagination
Flat and endless
The vastness of grassland lies in its use.
Green connects the earth and mountains.
In the spread of green
There are almost no traces of people.
Even with some houses and cattle and sheep
Can also be ignored.
It is also a green leaf.
I think this is the difference between grassland and plain.
Forget the existence of humans and man-made.
This is the true nature.
It is also a gift from nature.
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Paradise grassland
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The sky is so blue.
The ground is so wide.
Look, the green grass is in the distance.
The sun is in the western hills.
Pastoral foals are spreading happiness.
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The breeze rolled up white clouds.
White clouds are floating in the middle of the lake.
Hada-like river
As euphemistic as a lark's song.
In the green waves,
Make a clear whip sound on horseback
Under the blue sky,
Dancing and hunting flags and banners
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Black cows chew the sun and the moon.
Aries is wandering in the grass beach.
Smoke rose from the felt room.
Dusk is approaching midnight again.
Look up and enjoy a new moon.
Bow your head and get a beautiful jade face.
Dad drank the newly brewed naked oats wine.
Persuade distant guests to make big bowls of dry food.
Don't come back until you are drunk.
Drunk, lying in the green hills
My sister is a shepherd.
Come from the paradise grassland.
I want to be around you.
Ten thousand years of life.