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) Don't look at the setting sun, the mountains and plains are all yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. What's suspicious about the feathers of Lv Qi, Crow and Saibei Grass? 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.
Attached to the Saibei grassland poem: the truth of the words arouses public doubts, and the color black is more pleasing. 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.
A pile of grassland poems [Author: Chen Guanglin article input: Li] (1) Grassland Grassland The cradle of my life is the clear and sweet running water that nurtures my milk, the fragrance of the grass moistens my soul, and the holy and solid horseback is the smiling face that my climbing grandmother expects and the source of my strength. Every time I think of grassland, grassland, grassland, my lovely home and vast grassland, it gives me generosity. The beautiful mountains and rivers in my chest gave me a strong backbone, the cold snow gave me a strong character, and my grandmother's hardships gave me eternal strength. Every time I think of grassland, I think of that lovely home, grassland, grassland, wine, tea, and I miss you infinitely, grassland, grassland, and thinking of you is a sweet memory. I miss you as a bitter attachment, a blue-green heart in the sky, and a grassland in my heart. I miss you very much. When I think of you, I deeply love my mother, accompanied by blue sky, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland. The rippling grassland gave birth to me and raised me. You are my forever warm grassland, grassland, my grassland, my beautiful grassland, and the grassland where horses gallop gives birth to me and raises me. You in my heart forever. (2) Homesickness gives me a piece of white clouds. Fly to Saibei Plateau with affection and homesickness. Give me a cup of spring breeze. Blow to the Saibei Plateau with spring rain and new green. Give me a canal of river water Flowing to the Saibei Plateau with songs and life. I hung a bright moon on the plateau of Saibei Plateau. The night in my hometown is more beautiful and the moon is brighter. (3) The pasture in my hometown is a deep and holy blue sky in my heart. I grew up eating my mother's milk and drinking fragrant milk tea. Listening to the sweet songs accompanied by the deep and holy pastures of my horses and sheep gave me many fond memories of my childhood. I often go back to that affectionate pasture in my dreams. The ranch in my hometown is deep and sacred in my heart. The father's love in the clean blue sky helped me on horseback. How much expectation did my mother give me? The vast pasture has given me an open mind and deep feelings. How much courage did the ranch give me? My hometown ranch is the source of wisdom in the cradle of my life. I will never forget the sacred pasture where I was born and raised. (4) The plateau breeze sends me cool, and the green fields accompany me to sing beautiful horses and fly me in the wind. (5) love the people. Emin River, the mother river of grassland, you flow silently day and night, year after year, month after month, and continuously. Polanbo Emin River, you are the river of love, your milk is the life of grassland, you are the river of love, you are the river of love, you tell the truth wherever you flow, you are the most affectionate river in the world, Emin River, you give me strength when you are sad, and you give me confidence when you are in danger. The most sacred river in the shepherd's heart, Emin River, you are the river of life, drink your milk and grow with your faith. You taught me to be a long-term and pure person, always flowing quietly like Emin River. Emin River, I am so attached to you that I have always been in my heart. I am so respectful to you, and my heart is always quiet and clear. Emin River, how many stories have flowed through your heart? You are a chapter in history. You are the river of life for the children of grassland. Eyebrows writhed under the lightning of the grassland. A sleepy poet has a vast grassland, and you are like a piano sleeping beside a flax mane. The grassland is vast and goes deep into the interior. I turned off the distant light with tired eyes. Grassland night, I was a guest in Dangxiong's felt bag. Matthew bent down to make tea, just like a river bending through the sleeping silence. On the other hand, on the inland night in Marthinsen, the lake lifted a huge spoon and poured it into the mouth of the world, and my hand crossed the darkness at the end of the vast grassland. Miss Dawa, I want to talk to you all night in your morning light, completely silent.
2. Who has an ancient and modern literati poem or article "Farewell to Ancient Grass" describing the grassland?
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire never completely devours them, but they grow tall again in the spring breeze.
Sweet they pressed on the ancient highway and reached the crumbling gate. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again. I heard them sigh behind you.
Song of Chile is famous all over the country.
Chilechuan, under the shady mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is wild, the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.
Out of the Fortress by Don Wang Wei
Outside Juyan, Tianjiao was hunted and white grass burned wild.
When the clouds are clear at dusk, the horse is driven, and the plain is easy to hide autumn.
A captain guarding Qiang, taking advantage of the night, took advantage of obstacles to break the crossing of Liao by General Lu.
The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family gives snow to Cao Yao.
Song Ouyang Xiu's Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion
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.
Cezanne Tang Baorong
The west wind is strong in time and the vegetation is cold.
Pity the Yellow River for nine twists and turns, and feel at home.
Bian Chun is a high-level article in Tang Dynasty
The grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine.
Go with the wind and sing loudly, and you will know how heavy the mountain is.
Rain in early spring Tang Hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Wei Wuying in Xixi Tang, Chuzhou
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
"Beishan" Wang Song Anshi
Beishan lost its green and rose to the horizontal pool, and went 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.
"Send to Lujia" Tang
A stream of grass is green, and the sound outside is like home. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
prairie
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.
lawn
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.
lawn
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.
"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.
Attached to Saibei grassland poem:
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.
= = = These articles are
Lao She's Grassland, Xi Murong's Grassland in Summer, Li Ruobing's Grassland on Mountains and Lakes, and Hu's Grassland in Autumn.
3. Poems describing grasslands by ancient and modern literati describe grasslands:
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.
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.
4. Poems or articles written by ancient and modern Chinese and foreign scholars describing grasslands. This time, I saw grasslands.
The sky there is more lovely than other places. 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, there are green streams everywhere, slowly 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. References grassland Lao She.
5. Who has poems or articles describing ancient and modern literati in grassland? 1 Farewell to Ancient 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.
2 Song of Chile
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 and grass move to see cattle and sheep.
3 "Out of the Fortress" (Wang Wei)
The conference semifinals outside Juyan are hunting, and the white grass grievances are burning all over the sky.
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.
4 "Fengle Pavilion Spring Tour" (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.
5 "plug in" (Bao Rong)
The west wind is strong in time and the grass is cool.
Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
6. Bian Chun (high article)
The grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine.
Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain.
7 "Three Poems on Grassland"
one
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.
two
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.
three
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.
8 "Grassland" [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.
6. Who has poems or articles describing ancient and modern literati in grassland? 1, Goodbye Don, my friend, I have been watching you 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: Weeds are in full bloom near Zhuque Bridge in Yuxi, Liu Tang, and the sun sets at Wuyi Lane. In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. 3. Farewell, Tang Gucao. They stood upright again in the spring wind. They marched on the ancient avenue and reached the crumbling gate. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. 4. Chilechuan, nameless in the north and south, shaded under the mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is grey and wild, and the wind and grass see cattle and sheep. The rain in early spring is as crisp as the rain in the street, but the grass color is near. When spring comes to the world, you can see the business is full, and the east wind blows the uneven green water. 7. "Xixi Chuzhou" In Wu Ying, Tang Wei, an oriole sings in a single grass and a deep tree. Spring tide brings rain late, and there is no boat to cross the mountain. 8. "Beishan" The Beishan Mountain in Anshi, Wang Song lost its green color and rose to the horizontal pool, which went straight to the pool. Count. It is easy to avoid carving on the plains in autumn. A Qiang captain ran into an obstacle at night and stopped General Lu's crossing Liao. Jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family gives snow to visit Yao. 10 "Fengle Pavilion Spring Tour" Song Ouyang Xiu Mangroves and green hills are dying, and the grass in the long suburbs is boundless. In spring, tourists, no matter how old they are, will step on the fallen flowers in front of the pavilion. There are some flowers on the east side of the wall. 50000.0000000060112, "Plug Up" Tang Bao melts the west wind in time, and the horns are firm, showing the cool grass. The poor Yellow River is exhausted, and the felt house is stable in the shadow. 13, "The frontier fortress is full of spring scenery", a high-profile article in Tang Dynasty, with thick grass and green willows and jade pots full of wine. Gone with the wind, knowing that the song is loud.
7. An article about ancient and modern literati describing grasslands "Wow! What a beautiful grassland! "We finally came to the beautiful Himalayan grassland, the vast sky and flocks of cattle and sheep.
We followed the guide to Aobao first, where there is an old legend! Now you must want to know what Aobao is like, right? Then let me tell you, Aobao is like a round flat-topped house, but it is built with stones, layer by layer, and the top layer is the smallest. The tour guide told us that there are such Aobao on every grassland. As long as you take a stone, turn it around Aobao three times, and then throw it on it to express your wish, this wish will definitely come true. So I made a wish quietly.
In the afternoon, we came to the racecourse, because we were going to ride horses, which really made me happy. That was my first ride! Because it was the first time, I didn't dare to ride, so my mother chose to ride the cavalry for two hours. The groom held me and sat on the white horse. He was holding a horse in his hand, and immediately sat a fat brother. At first, we were all afraid of falling off the horse, but we were very excited, so after a while, everyone got used to it and our cavalry laughed.
We can also see beautiful scenery when riding a horse. Herds of cattle and sheep graze on the green grass, which is very leisurely. Look at the distance, how vast and beautiful the endless prairie is! Finally, we came to a place full of water and grass and saw many people taking pictures. So I also changed into Mongolian clothes and asked my mother to take pictures of me. In the photo, I am holding a lamb with a bright smile, much like a real Mongolian girl.
On the way back, the horse ran slowly and everyone had a good time. But at this moment, an aunt's horse rushed over, and our horse saw it, as if not to be outdone, and quickly caught up. How interesting, but the fat brother next to me can't go. His * * * was very shocking on horseback, screaming in pain. Everyone laughed when they saw him like this. ...
How vast the grassland is, riding a horse is especially fun. I really want to come to the prairie when I have the chance. Let's enjoy running here!