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The sky is gray and wild.

Under the boundless sky and on the vast plains, you can see cattle and sheep.

Niude's poem

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Cang Kejia

Pieces of waste water and sludge, deep ploughing takes things away.

The old cow is quite ignorant of the importance of youth, and she doesn't wait to slap herself.

Lu Xun

Looking at thousands of teachers coldly,

Attached is a wish for a willing ox.

Qinyuanchun * Happy Year of the Sheep

Cheerful, things change, meaning full of hometown.

Waiting for Sanyang Kaitai, Jiangnan Ming Xiu, Meiying Saibei, Hongye Fengshuang.

The dragon rises from the east to the west, and the beautiful rivers and mountains change their makeup.

Scenery, look at the spring scenery in Kyushu, and the four seasons are fragrant.

Coquettish and sad for generations, writing a chapter of eternal pride.

Sigh that the situation remains the same, life metabolism, passionate years, I don't know the vicissitudes of life.

A sea of water, fragrant wind, in exchange for a sad drunk dream.

Guan Shanyue, reflecting the residual lamp, is worried about wine.

Prairie Fantasia (the fifth of five poems)

Prairie hymn

Some clouds, white.

Wandering leisurely in the boundless blue sky

The sunshine is very soft.

It is empty outside the yurt.

A bowl of koumiss was slightly drunk by surging words.

Time comes with the white pony.

Listening to the conversation on the grass is so strong and gentle.

Ma Touqin is screaming, too.

Seen from the horizon, it is very dignified and virtuous.

Describe the eagle dance of wrestling men

The wind is light at the moment.

Make the face elegant, simple and pure.

Family and space are very transparent.

Sheep eat from their smiles like boys and girls.

Chairman Mao

Mountain, galloping without saddle, surprised to look back, three feet three from the sky.

Du Fu

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

Lipper

The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.

Lipper

I watched from a distance the angels riding colorful clouds to the Jade City in heaven, holding hibiscus in their hands.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village

Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. -"Mulan Poetry"

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. -Li Bai's "The First Delivery of Baidicheng"

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "Plug"

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's drinking.