1. Poems about sand and dust
The sun disappears on the plain. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. ("Bitter Cold Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty)
The north wind approaches the sea and the weather is clear. (Li Jing of the Tang Dynasty, "The Great Night in Chang'an")
The new wind blows the snow through the scars, and there is dust everywhere in the world. ("Winter Hunting" by Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty)
The auspicious snow brings cold wind, and the clear wind makes it even colder. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Drunk and arrogant to reward Xiao, the north wind is three feet of snow." (Han Dynasty "Anonymous" "Nineteen Ancient Poems")
The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the plain snow and clouds fly, Xiao Xiao The north wind is strong, Zhu Hua is still alive, and the ice is on the river. (Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Meeting Friends")
The sky is shaking with dark clouds, and I am afraid that Magu will throw rice, and no one can fall. "Plum Blossoms No. 1" by Wang Mian in the Yuan Dynasty)
The wind blows fiercely on the ground ("North Wind Travel" by Liu Ji in the Ming Dynasty)
The north wind blows people down (Tang Dynasty). ·Bai Juyi's "Morning Greetings to the People of Chenshan")
The fierce cold wind blows, and the severe frost withers the grass ("Send Sikong Fourteenth on a Northern Journey to Songzhou" by Zhang Nanshi of the Tang Dynasty)
>Cold clouds cover my scarf (Li Longji of the Tang Dynasty, "Warm Soup and Snow")
The frozen dragons shrank in Nanpu, and the frozen clouds blurred the sky across the moon. "Poetry")
Metabolism of the four qi. The freezing clouds are noisy and the snow is in the way, the window paper is singing in the middle of the night, and the winter moon is vast (Wei Cao Zhi's "Shuo Feng Poems")
Shuo Feng Kou. The trees in the city were knocked down by the strong wind, and the strong wind cracked the ice. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Ci Yun in the Snow, Reply to Liu Tiju")
Last night, the wind blew down people, and the snowflakes appeared on the long sword. (Cao Cao of the Wei Dynasty, "Stepping out of Xiamen to travel to winter in October")
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The snow is flying thousands of miles away, and the narrow alleys are covered with wind. The cold wind blows through the long forest, and the thousands of flowers are withered. (Yuan·Wang Mian's "Jizhou Road") < /p>
Under the soft snow, the north wind blows bitterly, and the snow in the Tianshan Mountains becomes even thicker overnight (Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty, "Fa Tankou")
In December, the north wind blows. There is a lot of sand and snow (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Ying Jiao Ti Mei")
The north wind blows people, the north wind blows people, the north wind is called Kusang and Yin Erxielu")
Recalling the day of the twelfth lunar month yesterday. The Yin Guan square is closed, the dusk snow invades the clothes, and the Hutian is full of snow in August. ("The North Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty)
The north wind blew outside the city, destroying the hearts of the strong men. The white snow suddenly dispersed. (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Xianghe Song Ci: A Bitter Cold Journey in the Past")
North wind, north wind. ("Farewell Poems" by Anonymous, Han Dynasty)
Traveling ten miles to the north, the ice is thick and the clear water flows. In the middle of the night, the sorrowful people go away, and the cold wind returns and breaks. Don't be like pitching. ("Seeking Friends" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty)
The piercing north wind blows people down. (Tang Dynasty Qianqi's "Winter Night Inn")
On the independent river. (Tang Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")
Meng Dong in October. (Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Su Mei Qi Thirteen")
The shuo wind shook the scholar's house, the frost was falling, and the ice was blowing on the temples. I moved there for the first time in the past. (Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty, "Send Snow to Wang Ning from the Young Master")
The north wind blows at the entrance of Chiting at night. (Tang Zhang said "Fenghesheng made warm soup to make the snow")
Yu Xueqing is lax. ("One Hundred and Eighty" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty)
The north wind is blowing. It's like a tangled towel under the snow. (Anonymous·"Ti Mei")
Meng Dong's cold weather is coming. (Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to the Stove in the Felt Tent")
The cold wind blows my bones. The north wind breaks through the Antarctic, the cold wind enters the Yin Guan, and the cold wind wars and the drums sound. (Tang Lu Wen's "Meng Dong Pu Jing Guan He Pavilion")
The sky is cold and the color is green. I first suspected that the goddess had scattered flowers, shrinking gold and black feet, and the old man was afraid of the cold and closed his room during the day (Song Dynasty Lu You's "I and Zitanzi Yu Yuanmin went to the East Garden to look for plum blossoms in the cold")
The sky is cold, frosty and snowy , the snowflakes are just like poplar grains, and the north wind blows the skin coldly, as if it were three autumn days. (Song Lu You's "Song of Heavy Snow at Night")
The north wind blows the same clouds, and the hanging scenery moves around. (Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to Dong Da")
In the severe winter, the north wind is strong and lingering. The north wind blows the snow, and the north wind blows cold clothes. It is very spring on the plum blossom branches, and there is severe frost. My skin is not covered by cloth, and the snow is flying with the clouds. The caves of the Great Wall are even colder when drinking horses, and the clouds are flying miserably. (Tang Cen Shen's "Tianshan Snow Song Sends Xiao Zhi Back to the Capital")
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and a white sun. (Xue Guangyao of the Tang Dynasty, "Xianghe Song Ci·Midnight Winter Song")
Shuo Xuehan broke off his finger. (Xue Ju of the Tang Dynasty, "Leaving Qingmen and Going to Nanshan Mountain")
The cold wind blows the corner of the painting. (Tang Dynasty Seng Guanxiu's "Xianghe Song Ci·Bitter Cold Journey")
Pedestrians play with me in secluded places, how can they be so poisonous? The frost is thick and thick. ("Bitter Cold in the Village" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty)
It is November in Jiangchengshan Temple, and the Zhufeng sun hangs majestically, how tragic it is with the same cloud. (Tang Dynasty Lu Rubi's "Four Seasons of Complaints with Li Xiucai in the Bianting Court")
Last night the wind shook the earth. (Lu You of the Song Dynasty "I dreamed on the night of September 16th that the army garrisoned outside the river and sent envoys to summon the cities to surrender")
Canxue returned at dusk. Now I stop spinning. ("Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·A Journey to the Yulin" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty)
The new wind is blowing in Chang'an, and the cold wind is tearing my jacket.
(Bao Zhao, "Learning Ancient Poems" of the Southern and Northern Dynasties)
The snow-covered Yin Pond. The North Wind Mings the Thin Branches 2. Poems about Sand
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The bicycle wants to ask about the side, but the country it belongs to is far away.
Zheng Peng left the Han Dynasty and returned to the Wutian.
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.
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 do not fly in the desert, and the dream of thousands of moraines and mountains is still lazy. --A long farewell to Dugu Jian, and a brief introduction to Yan Ba ??Shi Yu Tang Cen Shen
Thousands of miles away in depression, there are many farmlands in the Five Plains. As soon as the desert is cleared, the tiger will be defeated and the Jin Ge will be defeated. --Fabai 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, "Essay 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, a Furong native of Tang Dynasty
Riding his horse from the desert, he drove to the fortress. Why is the border town so desolate? It's daytime and dusk.
--Tang Gaoshi in Ji Zhongzuo
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But General Li left the imperial capital on a regular basis. The general army swept across the desert and captured Shanyu in one battle.
--Tang Gaoshi on the Fortress
The desert is poor and the grass is blocked in the autumn, and the isolated city is fighting at sunset with few soldiers. -- 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
Traveling thousands of miles away from the fortress, I look at the lonely grave with the grass in my hand. Capturing life in the desert by Hu Xue, nostalgic for Changsha and crying for Chu Yun. --Sending General Li Tang and Liu Changqing
The grass on the lonely city is white, and the sand turns yellow on the desert. The autumn wind picks up the wild geese, flying towards Xiaoxiang one by one. --Bianbian Tang Qiji
The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate. --Joining the army and marching to the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling
At dusk in the desert, fighting vigorously in the smoke and dust. --Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty joined the army
It took ten years to reach the desert and thousands of miles to reach Changping. The cold sun brings forth swords and swords, and the dark clouds sway. --Hengchui Quci · Out of the fortress in the Shen Quan period of the Tang Dynasty
There is smoke on the desert sand embankment, and pheasants are spotted on the west embankment. --Wen Tingyun, the ancient city of Qutang
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. --Looking at Tang Xutang in the evening in the border town
I vowed to leave the desert and go to Yumen leisurely. -- Yu Shinan of the Tang Dynasty who left the fortress
The desert canopy is about to be broken, and the Huayan hibiscus is 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 air. --Cui Rong of the Tang Dynasty joined the army
Yu Shu flew across the desert, but the Great Wall was not relieved. -- Cui Shi of the Tang Dynasty returned to the border town in early spring
He built his teeth and connected with Shuo Desert, and rode into Hu City. --Farewell to Cui Rong and Dai Shulun of Tang Dynasty
The desert autumn mountains are here, and the old road leads to Yangguan. --Hengchui Quci·Crossing the Fortress by Tang Gengmao
The dark wind roars in the desert, and the fire trumpet cannot come out. --Tang Guanxiu's Four Songs from Gusai
Drums and horns dominate the mountains and fields, and dragons and snakes enter the battlefield. The desert is moistened with cream, and the blade is dyed with blood. --Ping Hu and Tang Li Longji
Traveling in the Desert
Tang Cui Shi
The Chanyu violated Jixi, and the hussar was on the edge. The leaves of the southern mountains fly down to the ground, and the roots of the northern sea fly 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 sky is closed with clouds and sand, the river is gloomy and the sea is dark.
Who can take care of me in a foreign country called Kongtong? Pedestrians who are seen near are afraid of the white dragon, and hears the princess in the distance who is worried about the yellow crane.
In the middle of spring, between Qilu, Yaotaiyuan, Yumenguan. The flowers are fragrant and the trees are red. In February, the orchids and green trees have not yet returned. 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, he knew he was far away.
Zheng Ji sat down with his banquet to welcome him.
The fire is extinct and the smoke is sinking to the west pole on the right, and the valley is quiet and the mountains are empty and the sky is Beiping on the left. But to enable the general to fight a hundred battles, the emperor does not need to build the Great Wall. 3. Poems about the desert
"A Journey in the Desert" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Cui Shi (a poem by Hu Hao) The chanyu violated Jixi, and his hussar attacked Xiaobian.
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 came to pay his respects, he was far away, and Zheng Ji came to meet him with his banquet.
The fire is extinct and the smoke is sinking to the west pole on the right, and the valley is quiet and the mountains are empty and the sky is Beiping on the left. But to enable the general to fight a hundred battles, the emperor does not need to build the Great Wall. 4. What are the proverbs about desertification control
Green decorates life - the story of tree planting by the ancient man Li Youzhong. On the north bank of Bailongjiang River in Wudu District, there is a place called Liushu Liang, with more than 600 acres of woods on the beam. It is related to an old man named Li Youzhong. He is 70 years old and is an ordinary farmer in Liangshui Village, Liangshui Town, Wudu District.
The old man started planting trees in Willow Beam in 1989, one tree lasted 20 years. Local people said: "Old Man Li's hair has turned white, but the willow beams have turned green."
In March of spring, the reporter came to Liushu Liang. Pine trees and olives all over the mountains and plains covered the former Zhuozuotong Mountain. The tits were chirping and flying around, making the forest full of life. Under an olive tree, old man Li Youzhong was watering. He told reporters: "There was little rain this spring, and now the temperature is rising rapidly. If we don't water more, the growth of the tree will be affected."
"This place used to be a loess beam without any grass. Every rainy season, flash floods and mudslides flow down along the small ditches, destroying farmland, sometimes directly affecting the lives and safety of the people in the village.
When the weather is sunny "When there was a strong wind, the mountains were filled with dust," Li Youzhong recalled.
At that time, Li Youzhong wanted to plant trees, but his family was poor and he had to borrow money from here and there to pay for his children’s education. Where would he get the money to buy seedlings and plant trees? In 1989, an opportunity came. Instead of building a house, he used the more than 10,000 yuan he had accumulated from running a brick and tile factory. Instead, he contracted a piece of barren hillside in Liushuliang behind the village. At first, everyone in the family was opposed to it, and many people in the village also felt that it was not worthwhile to invest all their hard-earned money in the mountains.
However, Li Youzhong still insisted on convincing his family. In order to improve the survival rate of saplings, Li Youzhong started with acacia trees and spent more than a month planting 30 acres. However, in the following five months, the local rainfall was less than in previous years, and he did not master the afforestation technology. Not a single sapling in ten acres has survived.
Li Youzhong was not discouraged. In the spring of the next year, after many consultations, he began to build a large-scale platform on the steep slope.
Due to the large amount of work, Li Youzhong mobilized his whole family and hired more than 20 laborers. After three months, he built more than 50 acres of water platforms. He bought citrus, arborvitae, pine and other saplings for planting.
In order to protect the seedlings, Li Youzhong relied on people and animals to transport water from the Bailong River 5 miles away. Under his careful care, most of the saplings took root and survived that autumn. Looking at the green grove, Li Youzhong felt happy.
In this way, every spring, regardless of wind or rain, Li Youzhong went to plant trees, one, two, three... until it got dark. As of the spring of 1999, more than 500 acres of trees had been planted.
In the spring of that year, under the call of the government, people in Wudu District began to plant olives on a large scale. Li Youzhong learned from the village cadres that the unique climate and soil of Liangshui Village is the best suitable area for olive oil.
After discussing with his family, he decided to contract all 2,300 acres of barren hills in Liushuliang to develop olive oil on a large scale. He applied to the town and Murakami, obtained a land use certificate from the district land department, and signed a 50-year barren mountain contract with Murakami.
His three sons and daughter-in-law were also moved by his persistent spirit, and they all used their savings to pay for labor costs, water and electricity bills, and sapling fees. In order to prevent the saplings from being dried to death, that summer, he led his three sons and migrant workers to the village to dig a well. They worked for more than two months and dug 85 meters underground. In the end, no water came out. A well with a diameter of 3 meters , it became an abandoned well without even a drop of water being pumped out. This alone cost 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.
Faced with the embarrassing situation, Old Man Li said nothing, picked up the shovel and took his son, built a reservoir on the mountain, built a 1,500-meter three-level irrigation system at the foot of the mountain, and also installed electricity. It reached the mountain. In the autumn of that year, the water of Bailong River was diverted to the mountain. This project not only cost all the family's savings, but also required a loan of 100,000 yuan from a credit union.
"Now there are more than 100 acres of olive trees on the willow beams, and some have begun to bear fruit. This tree species is the pride of us Wudu people. Under my leadership, many people in the village have also begun to plant it. According to everyone's opinion, it is a win-win situation for both ecological and economic benefits.
'I have been planting trees for 20 years, and I will continue to expand the area in the future. I am too old to plant anymore, so I let my son and grandson do it. If you plant them one generation after another, you will definitely turn the barren hills into forests.”
5. Poems about Huangsha
1. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles (Tang Dynasty·Wang Changling·"Joining the Army") 2. The white grass and yellow sand wild colors are divided (Yuan Dynasty·Wang Mian·"That is" "Thing Two") 3. The vast yellow sand is thousands of miles across the sky (Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Manxing Part Three") 4. The clear water and yellow sand (Li Qi, Song Dynasty, "Dian Jiang Lips") 5. Looking at all the yellow sand ( Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Man Xing Qi Si") 6. Only yellow sand and white clouds are seen (Liu Shang, Tang Dynasty, "Qin Songs Song Ci, Hu Jia Eighteen Beats") 7. A bad wind blows the yellow sand (Lu You, Song Dynasty) ·"Song on the Fortress") 8. Wearing Golden Armor in the Northern Battle of Huangsha (Tang Dynasty·Wang Changling·"Seven Poems on Military March") 9. Asking about the Flying Arrow on Huangsha (Song Dynasty·Zhang Ju·"Water Dragon Song") 10. Meeting the Horse in Court Ridges, yellow sand and sand (Lu Sidao, Sui Dynasty, "Walking in the Army") 11. Miles of travel on yellow sand (Zhou Pu, Tang Dynasty, "Nostalgia for the Qin Kingdom in Spring") 12. Yellow sand and white fog are often dark in the day (Lu You, Song Dynasty) "Min Yu") 13. A man lying dead on the yellow sand beside the road (Li Ang, Tang Dynasty, "The Army March") 14. Blowing wine flags on the yellow sand (Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty, "Three Impromptu Poems on Farewell to Pei Ruhui") 15. White Grass Yellow Sand (Song Dynasty, Jiang Xing's daughter, "Reduced Characters of Mulan Flowers and Inscribed on Xiongzhou Station") 16. The yellow sand is as dark as paint (Tang Dynasty, King Luo Bin, "The Past Chapter") 17. The yellow sand in the smoke cannot be covered (Zhouji, Qing Dynasty) · "Butterflies in Love with Flowers") 18. The yellow sand is thousands of miles long and the white grass has dried up (Cen Shen, Tang Dynasty, "Song of General Yumen Pass") 19. Now I am lying in the yellow sand (Wu Jun, Southern and Northern Dynasties, "The Road is Difficult") 20. Huangsha Yang Twilight (Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang, Dujia Pavilion). 6. What are the proverbs about desertification control?
Green decorates life - the story of tree planting by the rare old man Li Youzhong. On the north bank of Bailongjiang River in Wudu District, there is a place called Liushu Liang, with more than 600 acres of woods on the beam. It is related to an old man named Li Youzhong. He is 70 years old and is an ordinary farmer in Liangshui Village, Liangshui Town, Wudu District.
The old man started planting trees in Willow Beam in 1989, one tree lasted 20 years. Local people said: "Old Man Li's hair has turned white, but the willow beams have turned green."
In March of spring, the reporter came to Liushu Liang. Pine trees and olives all over the mountains and plains covered the former Zhuozuotong Mountain. The tits were chirping and flying around, making the forest full of life. Under an olive tree, old man Li Youzhong was watering. He told reporters: "There was little rain this spring, and now the temperature is rising rapidly. If we don't water more, the growth of the tree will be affected."
"This place used to be a loess beam without any grass. Every rainy season, flash floods and mudslides flow down along the small ditches, destroying farmland, sometimes directly affecting the lives and safety of the people in the village.
When the weather is sunny "When there was a strong wind, the mountains were filled with dust," Li Youzhong recalled.
At that time, Li Youzhong wanted to plant trees, but his family was poor and he had to borrow money from here and there to pay for his children’s education. Where would he get the money to buy seedlings and plant trees? In 1989, an opportunity came. Instead of building a house, he used the more than 10,000 yuan he had accumulated from running a brick and tile factory to contract a piece of barren hillside in Liushuliang behind the village. At first, everyone in the family was opposed to it, and many people in the village also felt that it was not worthwhile to invest all their hard-earned money in the mountains.
However, Li Youzhong still insisted on convincing his family. In order to improve the survival rate of saplings, Li Youzhong started with acacia trees and spent more than a month planting 30 acres. However, in the following five months, the local rainfall was less than in previous years, and he did not master the afforestation technology. Not a single sapling in ten acres has survived.
Li Youzhong was not discouraged. In the spring of the next year, after many consultations, he began to build a large-scale platform on the steep slope.
Due to the large amount of work, Li Youzhong mobilized his whole family and hired more than 20 laborers. After three months, he built more than 50 acres of water platforms. He bought citrus, arborvitae, pine and other saplings for planting.
In order to protect the seedlings, Li Youzhong relied on people and animals to transport water from the Bailong River 5 miles away. Under his careful care, most of the saplings took root and survived that autumn. Looking at the green grove, Li Youzhong felt happy.
In this way, every spring, regardless of wind or rain, Li Youzhong went to plant trees, one, two, three... until it got dark. As of the spring of 1999, more than 500 acres of trees had been planted.
In the spring of that year, under the call of the government, people in Wudu District began to plant olives on a large scale. Li Youzhong learned from the village cadres that the unique climate and soil of Liangshui Village is the best suitable area for olive oil.
After discussing with his family, he decided to contract all 2,300 acres of barren hills in Liushuliang to develop olive oil on a large scale. He applied to the town and Murakami, obtained a land use certificate from the district land department, and signed a 50-year barren mountain contract with Murakami.
His three sons and daughter-in-law were also moved by his persistent spirit, and they all used their savings to pay for labor costs, water and electricity bills, and sapling fees. In order to prevent the saplings from being dried to death, that summer, he led his three sons and migrant workers to the village to dig a well. They worked for more than two months and dug 85 meters underground. In the end, no water came out. A well with a diameter of 3 meters , it became an abandoned well without even a drop of water being pumped out. This alone cost 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.
Faced with the embarrassing situation, Old Man Li said nothing, picked up the shovel and took his son, built a reservoir on the mountain, built a 1,500-meter three-level irrigation system at the foot of the mountain, and also installed electricity. It reached the mountain. In the autumn of that year, the water of Bailong River was diverted to the mountain. This project not only cost all the family's savings, but also required a loan of 100,000 yuan from a credit union.
"Now there are more than 100 acres of olive trees on the willow beams, and some have begun to bear fruit. This tree species is the pride of us Wudu people. Under my leadership, many people in the village have also begun to plant it. According to everyone's opinion, it is a win-win situation for both ecological and economic benefits.
'I have been planting trees for 20 years, and I will continue to expand the area in the future. I am too old to plant anymore, so I let my son and grandson do it. Plant it and plant it from generation to generation, and you will definitely turn the barren hills into forests.” 7. Poems describing Lop Nur
.tiexue.net/ ] "The First Title of the Revival of Lop Nur" [Reposted from Tiexue Community /] Populus euphratica is dancing all over the sky in autumn, and the Tahe River flows eastward with clear water.
The desert stretches across three inches of land, and a lonely heart is filled with a lifetime of sorrow. He sacrificed his life to aid Xinjiang and died alone, determined to control desertification and never give up.
If you are willing to spend your years as a concubine, you will be granted the title of Marquis even if you pay 50,000 yuan! "With Lop Nur" Yesterday, I used to have a fairy-like appearance, but today my appearance is pale and decayed. [Reposted from Jagged Community /] The jackdaws don’t know where to go, they are all heading east of the spring water.
The roller blind is not a passer-by, but the Qiang flute is a solitary one. Loulan Mansion is full of steps, and Yanqi's horses are roaring.
Hatefully, I went to Quantaijing. The red willow is the only one I express my love for, and I keep silently and often have nightmares.
Accompanied by salt and sand all night long, the Yi Pang dialect is revived. [Reposted from Iron Blood Community /] "A poem to control desertification in the northwest to restore Luo Bu" The three armies, tigers and wolves, occupied the Dragon City, and the emperor's son, Fu Zheng, went on a personal expedition.
For Yi's pink tear, the western sky is painted red. "Sending Deep Love to Luo Bu" The Queen Mother's jade cup contains fine wine and saliva, and the Tianshan Mountain moistens the face of the snow lotus.
Zixia calls back from the lower realm, and the white dragon enters the dream to pick up the flying fairy. [Reprinted from Iron Blood Community /] The sleeping beauty is shy, but the romantic emperor is actually full of pity.
The jade pendant sachet will last for three years, rejuvenating and brightening your vision for the long term. "Rob's Love" You couldn't wait for my appearance, so you hurriedly lost your beauty.
I can’t catch up with you to say goodbye. [Reposted from Iron Blood Community /] There is only one scene of blue clouds and long sky. But I heard your heartbeat and saw your hazy sleepy eyes. "Preface to Going to Norbu" My heart is already on the battlefield, and one hundred thousand Norbu are vast.
[Reposted from Jagged Community /] Survive the wind and rain and renew your bones, dare to pour the wild sand into your heart! "Historical Statements to Luo Bu" All streams and rivers follow the trend of flowing eastward, and I go westward against the will of heaven. The golden scales of Longmen can be traced back to their origin, only to make the sound of waves in Lobu! "Intoxicated with Luo Bu's Love" Luo Bu covered his eyes with light coldness, and the yellow sand helplessly turned into flying smoke.
[Reposted from Iron Blood Community /] The muscles and bones are all mysterious, and the affection is not secular. Mengxiao waits for sleep to disappear from the world, and the glory and appearance will return to heaven and earth.
Men with good ambitions should look towards this, beauty and magnificence are like mountains and rivers! "Rob's Love" A stretch of rolling mountains with rich green and dotted with bright yellow [Reposted from Iron Blood Community/] An infinitely extending road that is lush and full of vitality. It is a country of vicissitudes under the blue sky. I have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, just looking for the past. The blurry dream I had [Reposted from Iron Blood Community/] Before the flowers and under the moon, the golden cup of wine was intoxicated. The brewing paradise locked the return sail. It was you who used the hosta to open the rusty door [Reposted from Iron Blood Community/] Yes You kissed the frosty lips with warmth. It was you who used simplicity to drive away the muddy dust. It was you who paved the way for a new era with understanding. It was you who recalled the soul of Lop Nur with affection. Oh, daughter of the Peacock River, I am always swelling. The heart of the world [Reposted from Iron Blood Community/] Oh, the daughter of Kongque River, the clouds of my hometown that I am deeply attached to. 8. The long poem of the yellow sand
The poem is as follows: The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it destroys it - "Seven Poems on the Military March" by Changling, the king of the Tang Dynasty. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook - - Tang Dynasty Li He's "Twenty-three Horse Poems·Part 5" Seeing the yellow sand in Maling in the morning, watching the clouds rising in the dragon city formation in the evening - Sui Lu Sidao's "Army March" In the past, I was so excited that I shined in the daytime, but now I lie dead in the yellow sand.
——The Southern and Northern Dynasties Wu Jun's "Traveling is Difficult" said that the old man had three sons, and two of them died in the yellow sand. ——Tang Zhang Wei's "Reply from an Old Man in Beizhou" Yumenguan City is far away and lonely, with thousands of miles of yellow sand and white grass drying up.
——Tang Cen Shen's "Song of General Gai at Yumen Pass" The river waves shake the yellow sand away from the shore, and the clouds and snow cover the mountains and roar. ——Tang Du Fu's "Fu Yin" is long and desolate, and the yellow sand is getting lost in the dusk.
——Wang Jian, Tang Dynasty, "Fortress" White grass and yellow sand. There are three or two families in the isolated village under the moonlight.
——Song Dynasty's daughter of Chiang Kai-shek's "Reduced Words Mulan Hua Chaoyun Crossing" The beacon fire connects the camp thousands of miles away, and the yellow sand in the desert blows the fog. ——Wu Yong of the Song Dynasty, "Congratulations to Xinliang/Congratulations to the Bridegroom" The vast yellow sand sky is thousands of miles away, and the ambition has not explained the storm.
——Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty, "Manxing Part 3" The white grass and yellow sand wild colors are divided, and the world is filled with sorrow and hatred in ancient and modern times. ——Wang Mian of Yuan Dynasty, "Immediate Matter Part Two".