A poem about tail (a poem about dog tail grass)

1. Poems about dog tail grass Five poems praising dog tail grass

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Unlike the pink tide of red flowers,

The tail wagged high into the sky.

Although peony has been fresh for several days,

I am proud of myself.

two

The slender waist of Setaria viridis,

It is not difficult to find the wilderness.

Modest, cautious, unobtrusive,

It is always good to enjoy leisure.

three

There are legends of medical diseases among the people.

Dog tails and grass are of great benefit.

Can be used for treating cholecystolithiasis,

Eliminate stagnation and stagnation to get rid of disease.

four

No flowers, no fragrance,

From flat to yellow.

Dancing leisurely with the wind,

Standing still is not crazy.

five

Years of ordinary life in the wild,

Smooth sailing.

The fire burns on us,

Spring breeze calls for rebirth.

Extended data:

Setaria viridis belongs to the genus Setaria in Gramineae. Widely distributed in temperate and subtropical regions of the world. Mainly born in the wilderness and roadside below 4000 meters above sea level. Its roots are whiskers, and tall plants have supporting roots. The base of the stalk is erect or bent, with a height of 10- 100 cm and a diameter of 3-7 mm. Leaf sheaths are loose, hairless or sparsely pilose or verrucous, with long and dense woolly cilia at the edge.

The animal's tail constitutes a poem. The sun came out and shone on its Huang Chengcheng feathers, making it golden all over, just like the mythical golden-winged bird.

In the fresh air in the morning, it cried happily, with a crisp and pleasant voice, the feathers under its mouth quivered and its tail swung freely. The breeze messed up its feathers, and it would comb them with its pointed mouth until they were smooth and tidy.

Sometimes it will deliberately put its head into the water tank, shake it again, and sprinkle water droplets on itself to make it look like a drowned rat. If your head itches, scratch it with your feet or rub it on a wooden pole. It's really delightful.

Swallow is a migratory bird that comes from autumn to spring. Its delicate little face is embedded with a pair of handsome little eyes and a yellow mouth.

The hair on its back is black and shiny, as if it had been oiled. Its milky white belly hair looks particularly beautiful.

When it flies, its tail opens like a pair of scissors, flying light and fast. Goose starling is a black crow. It is full of spirit.

Its eyes are going round and round, full of sparkle; With shiny black feathers, like the cloak of a Jiang Yang thief; The hard shell is its sharp bayonet; Thick soles, like iron claws. "Gaga" is like blowing the horn of the charge.

The red-crowned crane is 1.2 meters long, graceful, graceful and dancing, which is often praised by painters and poets. Every March, before the ice and snow in the northeast thaw, red-crowned cranes fly back to their hometown from the wintering Yangtze River basin thousands of miles away.

"Ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem-ahem The red-crowned crane "drives away" the one-year-old crane first, which can exercise the cranes well and let them live independently.

Mother crane is going to hatch the baby crane again. Crane eggs and young cranes are sometimes attacked by wild animals. These cranes are very brave. As soon as the "enemy" arrived, it suddenly jumped up, with a long neck and a long mouth, facing the invading enemy. It is brave and even afraid of foxes.

Every year 1 1 month, red-crowned cranes migrate to the south. In the hot sun, when the flowers bloom, Mother Goose leads the goslings to swim in the pond.

Look, their bodies float gently on the water like boats, but their feet paddle in the water like sculls. Ah! How interesting they are when they swim. You see, the goose's head and neck are deeply immersed in the water, and its snow-white tail is stuck high, like a blooming white lotus.

Wild geese sometimes flap their wings in the water as if to stand up and walk; Sometimes I will slowly put my head into the pool and quickly lift my neck out of the water. This passage makes us burst into laughter from time to time.

They bathed in the water and had a good time. At this time, it will naturally remind us of a poem written by King Robin: "Goose, Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange.

White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water. "Uncle has a pair of pigeons.

I will go to see them when I have time; Sometimes they stand on the fence in the back garden, motionless, just like stone carvings, with only two bright little eyes turning. Their feathers are gray, with a cumulus-like white light, and look like a silver-gray cloak from a distance.

The circle around the neck is not silver gray, but red feathers. In the golden sunshine, with the rotation of their necks, they sometimes turn from dark red to green and emit green light, which looks like wearing a beautiful and dazzling necklace from a distance. There are two ivory-like white fragments stuck to the sharp short mouth.

Two big and powerful wings, like two scattered black satin fans, flap up and down when flying, and they fly leisurely in the blue sky. Two dark red claws grabbed the wooden fence and kept their balance.

They also wear a metal ring on their feet, engraved with numbers, to identify pigeons when they are released on a large scale. These two parrots look alike.

Feathers are yellow, blue and green, and the oil is bright like wearing a velvet coat. There is a circle of beige fluff on the neck, like wearing a beautiful collar.

There is a pinch of white feathers on the round head, plus those small pearl-like eyes, how smart they look! The fly in the ointment is that their mouths are like a small hook, which doesn't match their beautiful appearance. People praise the owl not only because it can catch voles, but also because it has excellent ability to catch mice.

It can go straight to voles from the sky and catch voles from the ground with sharp claws. Its way of catching mice can be said to be a model of fighting action in the world.

Pigeons are all white, their eyes are amber, and their black pupils shine like pepper. There are hairs on the forehead like feathers on the head of a phoenix, like a white fairy.

This is Bai Lange, it's so beautiful ... with shiny feathers and discernment; Sometimes it is like a white lotus swaying on the water, and sometimes it is like two white elves soaring in the fiery glow. That long whistle is a wonderful lyric poem.

On a sunny day, there are always more than a dozen sparrows flying in the yard at this time. Fighting for food around the rice I scattered; They can't walk on two legs like people and chickens, but jump forward with thin legs like wire and peck the rice grains on the ground with their lovely mouths.

After pecking two or three times, they looked up and looked around with small round eyes. Sometimes I tilt my head, as if listening to something.

There is not even a sound. The little sparrow is wearing a brown coat with a beautiful pattern.

Round little skull, embedded with a pair of smart little eyes, wandering around. A sharp mouth is chirping, and the feathers on the thin calf are incomplete. It's still warm to touch with your hands! This little myna is my baby. It wears big black flowers and a white bib on its chest.

Round little head, sharp mouth, two golden eyes; Turn and turn. When its wings are open, it looks like a big black fan.

Usually it will fold its wings; Hold the stick with bent claws and stand. Starling's small sharp mouth is very clever.

My father and I taught it several words. However, myna often talks nonsense. Dad comes home from work at night, but he says, "Good morning!" " "We all burst out laughing.

Outside the thrush's eyes; There is a white circle, just like who drew it with a skillful hand. It's so beautiful and touching! It is smaller than a woodpecker; Covered with brown feathers.

3. The short and beautiful content of the space ending sentence is 1, and it's not up to me to decide whether to love or not.

2, life is not simple, we go forward bravely.

3, with the heart of a desert island, reading classics in the world of mortals.

4. Format yourself, but it cannot be deleted.

Five, four seasons are fine, if you are here.

I didn't find myself until I met you.

7. Our only disease is youth.

That song is about romantic love, but it has nothing to do with you and me.

9. Bury a city and turn off all the lights.

10, that day, we chose to make a long story short.

1 1. We will all fall in love with the person we can't be.

12, swim across a world, * * * a life and death.

Love is hot. It is light to be loved.

14, snow that can't melt. And the unbearable winter.

15, the twilight is deep. Or shallow sadness.

16, the year of cardamom, who promised to die?

17, some things, a turn is a lifetime.

18, shame is a sin, and youth is dew.

19, I was born young, and I am young.

20. Look back at the light as before and hold your hand gently.

2 1, years make people old and forget.

22. I'll pour my own cup, and you are free.

23. The sun shadow shifts and the object shadow fades. That's all.

24. I am waiting for the years that you have passed.

25, where the vision can't reach, the heart can.

26. Finally, I care about each other silently, only smiling.

27. May dreams become the beacon of the earth, and may blessings become the longest river.

28. The mouth is trying to be brave, but the heart has surrendered.

29. Love me less and love me longer.

30. The world of mortals is endless, and I am more attached.

Step 4 start at the end of the poem

1. Li Bai's "Song of the Horse"

Tianma came out of the Yuezhi Cave, with the wing bone of Tiger Long Wen on his back. Hissing, shaking the green hair, the blue veins and the right are gone. Teng Kunlun, through the west pole, has no legs. The cock crows and the fairy walks in a daze. Tianma calls, Feilong rushes, and Chang Geng imagines his double life. The tail is like a meteor, thirsty, and lipstick sweats. With the dragon, I am in heaven. I am in charge of the golden net and the moon shining on the imperial city. Who dares to sell white jade if he escapes from the ninth district? Laugh at Yan Zi, but you feel stupid. Ma Tianben, loves Jun Xuan, jumps over the clouds. Wan Li tiptoed around, watching the door from a distance. He will choose to escape from the scenery without encountering the cold wind. Blue sky and white clouds, distant mountains. The salt truck was sitting on the ground, but it was a day of fear. Bole headland blows the legacy of the middle road and abandons it. May every Tianzifang grieve for me. Although there is Yushan grass, it can't cure hunger. May bitter frost withered cassia twig, injustice destroyed two eyebrows. Please redeem Mu, as good as dancing in a jade pool.

2. "Eight Horses Poems" Author: Yuan Zhen

If you are broad-minded and full of wood, you must visit Kyushu. God controls the four returns, and heaven is eight horses. Dragon species have no mortal nature, and Long Xing has no temporary shelter. After the funeral, I stayed in Kunlun at dusk. Sniffing the spring thunder, the hoofbeat cracks the cold tile. The tail falls in Bosnia and Herzegovina, and the sweat is stained with white clouds. The flower room is a secret, and Cui Gai is still elegant. The charioteer's wrist does not move, and the rider is awake. This car has no flat wheels and no Wang Liang handle. Although hosts are coming, who dares to ride?

3. "Tong Hua Lu" Author: Yuan Zhen

Sediment is full of tung trees, and tung flowers are full of sand. Cover reunion, no thickness. In previous years, there was a curtain under the deep hall in the secluded courtyard. In front of the back door, because of the love and hate of flowers. What do you mean by "cloud"? Work. Purple flowers go out in the dark, and sentences are connected with golden calyx. They all embroidered six or seven branches and made a pair of peacocks. Thick flowers on the tail untied the gold thread. I love watching, so I am tired of sleeping first. I made embroidered poems to match your skirt. It's a sad idea not to come to the monastery. Today, I am holding hands and thinking about accidental mistakes.

4. "Answer Duan Kejia to see the scene" Author: Wen

In Han Caishu, Weng Jin fills the air, and 1200 birds fly away. There is no delusion under the bridge of tail salary, twilight partly cloudy.

5. "Mianzhu Mountain Forty Rhymes" Author: Wu Rong

Mianzhu has thousands of peaks in the east and west corners. He pressed Dongba and reached Luo Gushu. Square Gui Lu Angle, sharp drill arrow cluster. The moth's eyebrows are bent and the kite's shoulders are shrunk. Green snake dish with webbed tail, mysterious rabbit crouching with low neck. If it suddenly comes and rushes, it will go straight to the forest. 18 years old, bad time, copper beam shaking poison. Guo Xiang is an expert in Zhao Gong, and nine lives as a shepherd. He's a brave man, dedicated to serving wolves. The government sent a beautiful house, the window of which opened to the foot of the forest. It was after the Double Ninth Festival, and the weather was fine. The mountains are hazy and open, one by one in front of people. The frost is empty and thick green. Coral grows in the sea and jasper piles in the sky. When it is cloudy, it is the most prosperous time of battlements. Snow has condensed on the top, swaying and opening. At first, I suspected that Yao Jiaolong was holding a candle at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Like the top of Penglai, gold and silver platforms are stacked. Xia Zi is still next to the mirror, and countless mattresses are laid on Yee Festival. In the evening, the cage is tilted, and the difference between Chicheng and Chicheng is intermittent. Another example is to boil Wu salt, first boil 10 thousand pots. Another example is Zhuo Chu's practice. Qian Qian's horse is not the central axis. Another example is the Crystal Palace, where jiaozi is tied to fruit. Another example is the stalactite cave, where thunder breaks the rock valley. If Dan Qing's paintings fail, it will naturally be difficult to supply them. People in feather clothes are floating, dragging cigarettes. There is a five-color bird called Han Xiaoxian Qu. Although the root is limited to the sword gate, the hole will lead to the forest house. All over the world, I have to worry about it. Jade is ethereal and cannot be measured. If you are in the same situation, you will look forward to it eventually. Often the grass grows and the warbler flies, singing and thinking about loneliness. Sweep guns in the morning and evening and beat drums to meet the hub. Don't fly the thunderbolt, just tie the frog wood. Le Ming ran Yanshan, ten thousand generations cried in fen. Then I am happy and go to herd elk alone. Regardless of safety, don't ask honor or disgrace. But if you like this fish, you can't blame Zhongshan mandarin fish. Put orchids on your waist and take off cheese to fill your abdomen. The stone bed must lie flat and be touched by idle clouds.

5. How do small animals write poems? Little squirrel's tail,

Fall like a parachute:

When it jumped down from the tree,

Steady without fear.

Little gecko's tail,

Double soldiers who like its body:

When the enemy attacked it that day,

I lost my tail and took the opportunity to escape.

Swallow's tail,

Like a pair of scissors:

Cut off the tender buds of willow leaves,

Everywhere turns green and picturesque.