1. Write poems praising the prairie and desert

Describe the prairie: Ancient Poetry - Yuefu · (Chilechuan) Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep.

Modern Poetry Grassland Text/Wang Weike You have undulated into a posture. Your tender green expression and delicate skin welcome the call of life and the care and acceptance of Tengger God. This vast and boundless geography allows free blood to blend in. With a clean body and an unrestrained soul, I feel and yearn for your self-esteem in the oppressive and empty city. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can spread out in all directions so that the hope of life can swallow up those The harsh effects of sandstorms, the vast territory, the vigorous horses, the clear spring water, the beauty of wild flowers, the swaying reeds, the flying swans, the plump sheep, the simple herdsmen, the rich mare's milk, the delicious meat, the primitive state, and the pure heart continues here to breed you. It is God's reward for kindness. Sinful mankind is poisoning you in ignorance. You are paradise in the eyes of confused people. Cruel reality is ruthlessly destroying you. Your source has become turbid and dirty. Your face has become haggard and yellow. Who took your beauty and stupidity? You are buried in the ground. Now in my eyes, you are confused and sad. My eyes can only watch the old imagination. Numb human beings have lost their conscience. Human beings who can’t satisfy their desires. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by the rolling yellow sand. Your experience makes you sad. I was so sad that I went to the fortress and Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty wanted to ask about the border. He belonged to the country and passed Juyan. Zheng Peng left the Han Dynasty, returned to Yan and entered Wu Tian.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. When Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.

When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert. - Cao Zhi of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, White Horse Chapter. Birds in the desert do not fly in the desolate desert, and dreams of thousands of moraines and mountains are still lazy.

--A long sentence to say goodbye to Dugu Jian, and also to Yan Ba ??Shi Yu Tang Cen Shen. Thousands of miles away in depression, there are many five plains cultivated. As soon as the desert is cleared, the tiger will be defeated and the Jin Ge will be defeated.

--Fa Bai Ma Tang Li Bai The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Why should I be golden and have a strong brain? Walk quickly to enjoy the clear autumn.

-- Ma Shitang Li He. Once you go to Zitai Lianshuo Desert, you will only leave the green tomb facing the dusk. --Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Essays on Ancient Relics" Walking through the desert during the day and night, the clouds are overcast, the moon is dark, the wind is windy and the sand is bad.

--Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, a Furong man, rode his horse from the desert and drove to the fortress. Why is the border town so desolate? It's daytime and dusk.

-- Gaoshi of the Tang Dynasty in Ji Zhong went north to climb Ji Niu C. However, General Li left the imperial capital according to the festival. The general army swept across the desert and captured Shanyu in one battle.

-- Gaoshi Tang of the Tang Dynasty. The desert is poor and the grass is blocked in autumn, and the soldiers are few in the lonely city at sunset. --Yan Ge Xing Tang Gaoshi In the wind and sand of the desert, beside the rain and snow of the Great Wall.

--The Poem of the Shogunate of King Xin'an by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty. I have traveled thousands of miles away from the fortress, and I am looking at the lonely grave with the grass in my hands. Capturing life in the desert by Hu Xue, nostalgic for Changsha and crying for Chu Yun.

--A message to General Li Tang and Liu Changqing. The grass in the isolated city is white, and the sand in the desert is yellow. The autumn wind picks up the wild geese, flying towards Xiaoxiang one by one.

--Bian Tang Qiji The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate. --Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty joined the army. At dusk in the desert, he fought hard in the smoke.

--Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty joined the army. He passed through the desert in ten years and traveled thousands of miles to Changping. The cold sun brings forth swords and swords, and the dark clouds sway.

--Heng Chui Qu Ci·Chang Shen Quan period of the Tang Dynasty. There is smoke in the desert and sand embankments, and pheasants are spotted on the west embankments. --Wen Tingyun, Qutang, the old city. The vast desert is endless, and the lonely city is empty on all sides.

The horse was walking on a high moraine, and the sun fell into the sand. --Wang Xutang of Tang Dynasty in the evening at the border town. I vowed to leave the desert and go to Yumen leisurely.

--When Yu Shinan left the fortress in the Tang Dynasty, the canopy in the desert was about to be cut off, and the hibiscus in the Huayan Festival was in full bloom. --Fenghe Shengzhi sent Zhang Shuo to patrol the border for Tang Cui's daily use. At the critical moment, the setting moon crossed the west ridge, and the clouds condensed under the barrier to cut off the northern wasteland.

Birds are flying in the dust on the edge of the desert, and sheep are gathering in the dim light. --Cui Rong of the Tang Dynasty joined the army. Yu Shu flew in the desert, but the Great Wall was not relieved.

--In early spring, Cui Shi of the Tang Dynasty returned to the border town. He built his teeth and connected the Shuo Desert, and rode into Hu City. --Farewell to Cui Rong and Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty. The deserted autumn mountains are here, and the old road leads to Yangguan.

-- Hengchui Quci·Tang Gengmao came out of the fortress. The dark wind roared in the desert, and the fire trumpet could not come out. --Tang Guanxiu's Four Songs from Gu Sai The drums and horns are majestic in the mountains and fields, and dragons and snakes enter the battlefield.

The desert is moistened with cream, and the blade is dyed with blood. --Li Longji, Ping Hu and Tang Dynasty, Journey to the Desert, Cui Shi, Tang Dynasty.

The wooden leaves of Nanshan flew to the ground, and the roots of Beihai flew up to the sky. Ke Dou Company camped on Taiyuan Road, and Yuli formed an army in Wuweichuan.

The three armies rely on each other from afar and chase each other thousands of miles away. The moonlight is quiet in Hanyuan, and the sound of drums and drums is stirring in Lu Valley.

I went up to the secluded mausoleum in poverty, sighing and feeling tired and restless. The horseshoes are frozen and slippery, and the hooves are warm and ice is growing.

The clouds and sand are suffocating, the sky is closed, the river is gloomy and the sea is dark. Who can take care of me in the foreign country of Kongtong? I feel lonely and unhappy.

Pedestrians who are seen up close are afraid of the white dragon; I hear the princess in the distance is worried about the yellow crane. In the middle of spring, between Qilu, Yaotaiyuan and Yumenguan.

The fragrant flowers and red trees will stop, but the orchids and greens have not returned in February.

The clouds are not scattered, and the rain and snow are still flying over the wild geese.

The mountains are endless, and the road is long and hard to dream of. The day lilies in Beitang are not sent, but the peaches and plums in Dongyuan are remembered by each other.

The Han generals attacked and were defeated one after another, while the Hu invaders were depressed and quiet. When Han Jun paid his respects to the festival, he knew he was far away. Zheng Ji came to greet him with a banquet.

The fire is extinguished and the smoke is sinking to the west pole on the right, and the valley is quiet and the mountains are empty in the sky on the left Beiping. But to enable the general to fight a hundred battles, the emperor does not need to build the Great Wall. 2. Poems about the grassland.

1. "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland"

[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi

Li Liyuan grows grass, one year old Dry and prosperous.

Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.

I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.

Translation

The grass on the long plain is so lush. Every autumn and winter, the grass turns yellow and becomes thicker in spring.

The ruthless wildfires can only burn away the dry leaves, and the spring breeze blows the earth green again.

Wild grasses and flowers are spreading and submerging the ancient road. Under the bright sun, the end of the grassland is your journey.

Once again I bid farewell to a close friend, and the lush green grass represents my deep affection.

2. "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion Part 3"

[Song Dynasty] Ouyang Xiu

The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green. .

Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.

Translation

The trees are full of red flowers, the green mountains are faintly visible, and the sun has turned to the west. In the vast countryside, the grass is green and the edges are invisible.

People on spring outings are very interested, no matter how spring is about to end. In front of Fengle Pavilion, people were coming and going, and fallen flowers were everywhere.

3. "Long Night Travel"

[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu

The fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, the dangerous raft of the boat alone at night.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.

It’s not like writing articles, officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth.

Translation

The gentle breeze was blowing the fine grass on the river bank, and the boat with the tall mast was moored alone at night.

The stars hang in the sky, the plains appear wide; the moonlight surges with the waves, and the river rolls eastward.

Am I famous for my articles? If you are old and sick, you should retire from office.

What does it look like to be wandering around? Like a lonely sand gull between heaven and earth.

4. "Chile Song"

[Southern and Northern Dynasties] Anonymous

Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.

The sky is blue and the fields are vast. Cows and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass.

Translation

The vast Chile Plain is just under the Qianli Yin Mountain. The sky is like a dome tent, vast and boundless, covering the surrounding wilderness.

The sky is blue and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows and the grass is low, revealing the many cattle and sheep that were hidden in the grass.

5. "Coming out of the Fortress"

[Tang Dynasty] Wang Wei

Outside the city of Juyan, hunting geniuses, white grass and mountains are burning.

Driving horses when the dusk clouds clear the moraine, it is a good time to shoot vultures on the plains in autumn.

Protecting the Qiang colonel and riding the obstacles, he defeated the general who crossed the Liao Dynasty at night.

With a jade target, a horn, a bow and a bead to rein in the horse, the Han family will give Huo Yao a prostitute.

Translation

Outside the city of Juyan, barbarians were hunting, and white grass was burning all over the sky.

Horses gallop in the vast desert under dusk clouds, and the vast plains in autumn are perfect for shooting eagles.

Protecting Qiang Xiaowei held his position and boarded the barrier, and General Polu bravely attacked to cross the Liao River at night.

The sword inlaid with jade, the bow decorated with horns, and the war horse wearing a beaded headband, the court will give to the victorious general: as brave as Huo Yao of the Han Dynasty. 3. Poems describing the Gobi desert

1 Poems describing the Gobi desert 1. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

--- "Envoy to the Fortress" 2. The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate. --- "Seven Poems on the Military March" 3. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.

--- "Twenty-three Horse Poems, Part 5" 4. Walking by the sea, galloping in the desert. -- "The Strong Man" 5. Clear the desert and conquer the tiger.

--- "White Horse" 6. The west wind is strong in the desert, and the yellow elm leaves are flying. --- "Song on the Fortress" 7. It connects the three small peaks of Huayue to the east and the flat desert of Xiaoguan to the north.

--- "Liupan Mountain Poems" 8. Riding horses from the desert, driving to the fortress. --- Poems describing the Gobi desert in "Ji Zhongzuo" 2 Ancient poems describing the Gobi desert 1. "The Envoy to the Fortress" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei was riding his bicycle and wanted to ask about the border, but he was in the country and lived in Yan.

Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

Whenever Xiao Guan rides, he always protects Yan Ran. "Envoy to the Fortress" depicts the strange and magnificent scenery outside the fortress, and expresses the poet's praise for the patriotic spirit of the border soldiers who are not afraid of hardships and sacrifice themselves for the country. The narrative of this poem is concise and concise, and the pictures are magnificent and magnificent.

In ancient poems, flying pennants are often used to describe wandering wanderers, but here they are used to describe a minister with a mission to the court, which is a metaphor for the poet's inner anger and depression. The poet not only accurately described the scene of the desert, but also skillfully melted his loneliness into the depiction of the vast natural scene.

2. "Twenty-three Horse Poems·Part 5" Tang Dynasty: Li He The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Why should I be golden and have a strong brain? Walk quickly to enjoy the clear autumn.

This poem describes the vast wilderness, the sand is as white as snow, and the crescent moon of Yanshan Mountain is as curved as a golden hook. This frontier fortress is the place where good horses and heroes show their talents; however, when will war horses be equipped with golden bridles and gallop across the land of Qingqiu? The language of this poem is bright and the style is vigorous.

The first two sentences describe scenery, describing the scenery of the Yanshan wilderness suitable for galloping horses; the last two sentences are lyrical, comparing oneself to a good horse, hoping to be reused and displaying one's great ambitions. 3. "Sending a White Horse" Tang Dynasty: General Li Bai sent a white horse to cross the Yellow River.

The flutes and drums are playing in the mountains of Sichuan, and the waves are surging in the sky. There are vibrating tiles in Wu'an, but there are no cold songs in Yishui.

The iron cavalry is like a snow-capped mountain, and the drinking water is like a dry Hutuo. Raise your troops to hunt the Moon Cave and turn your strategy towards it.

Leaning on the sword to ascend to Yanran, the beacons on the edge are towering. Thousands of miles away from the depression, there are many fields under cultivation.

Once the desert is cleared, the tiger will be defeated and the golden war will be defeated. This poem eulogizes a general of the Han government in the Central Plains who sent out troops to defeat the Hu soldiers. After winning a great victory, he carved stones to perform his duties, eliminated border troubles, and enabled the border people to live a peaceful life.

The whole poem is divided into two paragraphs. The first paragraph above "Chaona" is about sending troops to attack.

The first two sentences describe sending out troops to march, with flags flying across the Yellow River. The four lines of "Xiaogu" describe the huge momentum of the army. The flutes and drums resounded through the mountains and rivers, like the waves of the sea, the roof tiles shook, the morale of the soldiers was high, and the songs were loud and clear.

The second paragraph describes the situation after the victory. The two sentences "Leaning on the Sword" describe victory over Le Gong, and the beacons are heavily guarded.

The two sentences "Depression" describe the peaceful scene in the border area. The last two sentences say that after the border troubles have been cleared, the troops will be withdrawn and armored, and no more troops will be used.

The handwriting is majestic and impressive. 4. Beautiful poems describing the desert

At dusk in the desert, fighting in the smoke and dust.

--Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty joined the army. The sand flew towards the court like a curtain, and the clouds rose up to doubt the city at night. Xiao Gang's "Longxi Journey" When I was young, I went to the countryside and raised my voice in the desert.

--Cao Zhi of the Wei and Jin Dynasties in the White Horse Chapter. He traveled thousands of miles away from the fortress, and looked at the lonely grave with the grass in his hand. Capturing life in the desert by Hu Xue, nostalgic for Changsha and crying for Chu Yun.

--A message to General Li Tang and Liu Changqing. It takes ten years to reach the desert and ten thousand miles to reach Changping. The cold sun brings forth swords and swords, and the dark clouds sway.

-- Hengchui Quci · Coming out of the Great Wall during the Shen Quan period of the Tang Dynasty. Thousands of miles away, there were many fields cultivated in the depression. As soon as the desert is cleared, the tiger will be defeated and the Jin Ge will be defeated.

--The White Horse of Tang Dynasty by Li Bai. As soon as I went to Zitai Lianshuo Desert, I left the green tomb alone facing the dusk. -- Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, Yong Huai Historic Sites The dark wind roars in the desert, and the fire trumpet cannot be heard.

--Four pieces from Gusai's second song by Tang Guanxiu. Walking through the desert during the day and night, the clouds are overcast, the moon is dark, the wind is windy and the sand is bad. --Bai Juyi, a native of Firong, Tang Dynasty. 5. Poems about the grassland

Ancient Poetry - Yuefu · (Chilechuan) Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep.

Modern Poetry Grassland Text/Wang Weike You are undulating into a posture. Your tender green expression and delicate skin welcome the call of life and the care and acceptance of Tengger God. This vast and boundless geography allows free blood to blend in. With a clean body and an unrestrained soul, I feel and yearn for your self-esteem in the oppressive and empty city. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can spread out in all directions so that the hope of life can swallow up those The harsh effects of sandstorms, the vast territory, the vigorous horses, the clear spring water, the beauty of wild flowers, the swaying reeds, the flying swans, the plump sheep, the simple herdsmen, the rich mare's milk, the delicious meat, the primitive state, and the pure heart continues here to breed you. It is God's reward for kindness. Sinful mankind is poisoning you in ignorance. You are paradise in the eyes of confused people. Cruel reality is ruthlessly destroying you. Your source has become turbid and dirty. Your face has become haggard and yellow. Who took your beauty and stupidity? You are buried in the ground. Now in my eyes, you are confused and sad. My eyes can only watch the old imagination. Numb human beings have lost their conscience. Human beings who can’t satisfy their desires. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by the rolling yellow sand. Your experience makes you sad. I am sentimental about the grassland (Lao She) Since I was a child, I have seen phrases such as "The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind and the cattle and sheep are low." This has had a bad influence, making people afraid of going north.

This time, I saw the grassland. The sky there is more lovely than elsewhere. The air is so fresh and the sky is so clear. It makes me always want to sing a song to express my happiness.

Under the sky, there is a vast expanse, but it is not vast. There are hills on all sides. The flat land is green and the hills are also green.

The sheep went up the hill for a while and then came down again. Wherever they walked, they seemed to be embroidered with big white flowers on the boundless green carpet.

The lines of those hillocks are so soft, just like the boneless paintings, which are only rendered in green and not outlined with pens. As a result, the green color everywhere flows gently into the clouds.

This state is both amazing and comfortable. I want to stand for a long time and look around, but also want to sit down and whisper a beautiful poem. In this realm, even the horses and bulls sometimes stand still, as if reminiscing about the infinite fun of the grassland.

Zise, Zisai, who said that? This is an emerald world. Even Jiangnan may not have such scenery! We visited the Animal Husbandry Commune of Chenbalhu Banner.

The car traveled one hundred and fifty miles before reaching its destination. One hundred and fifty miles are all grassland.

If we walk another hundred and fifty miles, it will still be grassland. Driving on the grassland is very free and easy. As long as the direction is good, you can go any way.

When I first entered the grassland, I couldn't hear a sound or see anything, except for some birds flying and landing. After walking for a long time, I saw a circuitous belt in the distance, as bright as glass.

River! There were more cattle and sheep, and horses were also seen, and there was a faint sound of whips. It's almost time to arrive at the commune.

Suddenly, as if blown by a gust of wind, a group of horses appeared on the distant hill. The men, women and children on the horses were wearing clothes of various colors. The horses were galloping, with ribbons dancing on their lapels, flying towards us like a rainbow. This is when the host comes dozens of miles away to welcome distant visitors.

When they saw us, the owners immediately turned their horses' heads, cheered and galloped, leading the way to the left, right and in front of the car. The quiet grassland became lively: cheers, the sound of cars, and the sound of horse hooves all sounded together.

The car and horse flew over the hill and saw several yurts. Outside the yurt, there are many horses and vehicles.

Many people came from dozens of miles away by horse or car to see us. We invited a female dancer from Hyrule to translate for us.

Her name is beautiful - Crystal Flower. She is from Chen Qi, Ewenki tribe.

The owners got off their horses and we got off. I don’t know whose hand it is, but it is always holding it warmly and holding it tight.

We don’t need Comrade Crystal Flower to translate. Everyone's language is different, but their hearts are the same.

Shake hands again and again, smile again and again. You say yours and I say mine. The overall meaning is national unity and mutual help! Somehow, I got into the yurt.

Milk tea was poured, milk tofu was placed, and the host and guest sat down cross-legged. Everyone was polite, and everyone was so affectionate, not at all restrained. Not long after, the hospitable host brought in a large plate of mutton and milk wine.

The commune cadres toasted to us, and the seventy-year-old man toasted to us. It’s exactly this: Blessings are so frequent that it’s hard to express them as intended, so don’t forget to toast each other! We salute in return, the host raises his glass again, and we salute in return.

At this time, the Ewenki girls, wearing pointed hats, both generous and a little shy, came to sing folk songs to the guests. Our fellow singers also quickly started singing.

Singing seems to be louder and more touching than any language. No matter what is sung, the listener will always smile knowingly. After the meal, the boys performed horse roping and wrestling, and the girls performed folk dances.

The guests also danced, sang, and rode Mongolian horses. The sun has set to the west, and no one wants to leave.

Yes! The love between Mongolia and Han is so deep that we can't bear to say goodbye. The green grass at the end of the world talks about the setting sun! People's lives have changed, and everything on the grassland has changed with it. Take the yurt, for example. In the past, it was often called a felt hut, but today it has changed. It is made of wooden slats and straw poles, so that it can stay cool in the summer, and then renovated in the winter.

Look at the horses. There are short and powerful Mongolian horses and tall new species of Sanhe horses. This kind of big horse is really dignified, and one look at it makes people think of words like "dragon-horse spirit" and make people want to ride it and gallop thousands of miles.

The breed of cattle has also changed. Some weigh as much as a thousand kilograms, and their udders are like small vats. Cow fat, grass and fragrant milk are like springs! Not an exaggeration.

The sheep flock includes both the original big-tailed sheep and the new breed of short-tailed fine-wool sheep. The former has beautiful meat and the latter has good wool. Yes, the prosperity of both humans and animals is one of the new phenomena on the grassland.

Published in "People's Daily" on October 13, 1961.