Poems describing Mulan grassland

Poetry about Mulan grassland 1. Mulan Poem

Drink Mulan in the morning, and the autumn chrysanthemum will fall in the evening. "Mulan in the morning, stay in the continent at night."

Zhao's manuscript "Magnolia slows down the vibration of Qitang". Zhu Dynasty: Zhao Yong

I hate to say goodbye in a hurry and look back for a long time. Remember to hold hands in the current, delay to get on the horse, and the sand is slippery. At this time, my heart is broken, there are traces to be found, and the moon is in the sky. A person goes farther and farther to the south, who will stay tonight? Don't come for ten days, such as every few years. The vertical pole is on the cliff, so the old friend is there, and the tears fall. It is difficult to gather and disperse in ancient and modern times, and sing magnolia in the wind. I hope Zhu Yan grows well, and don't worry about water and mountains.

Song: Fan Zhongyan: Mulan Hall, the second of ten poems in Suzhou.

There are many songs in the hall, and you are ashamed of the past. But I admire Magnolia very much, and I have seen her dance in a skirt.

Three Poems of Hongzikui by Song Dynasty Man He Bowen

Yulan helped Chunyang in front of the court. He Ming missed at noon at night, and he passed the time as a singer alone. Dark dew wet clothes, mighty moon full of beams. Thinking deeply about who speaks, the center is empty.

"Living in Spring" Ming Dynasty: Wang Nv

Shaded willows cover the screen window, and the wind sends a wisp of smoke into the furnace. At dusk, the grass in the courtyard is green, and Zigui crows on the magnolia.

Ten Miscellaneous Poems of Xincheng in Song Dynasty: Flower Moon

The vermicelli wall of Zhumen is the home of fallen immortals, and the autumn scenery outside the willow sets off the sunset. A stream of blue clouds can't flow away, and the Mulan boat is magnolia.

Spring in the Middle of Fujian Ming Dynasty: Zhang Yu

Wu Shan dreams, goes on credit, and sails alone. It was rainy in the spring of 1990, and I didn't go home for three thousand miles. The soil is wet and smoky, and the Yangliujiang River is shrouded in dense fog. Leaning against the sea, the cuckoo sings over the magnolia.

Spring scenery in central Fujian Tang Dynasty: Pei Yuting

Wu Shan dreams, goes on credit, and sails alone. It was rainy in the spring of 1990, and I didn't go home for three thousand miles. The soil is wet and smoky, and the Yangliujiang River is shrouded in dense fog. Leaning against the sea, the cuckoo sings over the magnolia.

Down the Pond Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

The pond is dying. I want to go home early. I want to fan white feathers and turn my concubine into magnolia. If it's not a city tree, it will come and go.

2. Prairie Poetry

1, Farewell to Tang

Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .

2, "Wuyi Lane" Yuxi, Liu Tang

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

3, "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang 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.

4. "Song of Chile" is famous all over the country.

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 are moving to see cattle and sheep.

5, "Early Spring Drizzle" 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.

6, "Occasionally beginning of spring" Song Zhangshi

There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring.

I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.

7. Looking at Xixi in Chuzhou, Wu Ying, Tang Wei

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.

8, "Beishan" An Shi of Wang Song

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.

9. Don

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.

10 "Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion" Song 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.

1 1, "Send Liu Jia" 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.

12, "insert" Tang Baorong

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.

13, "Bian Chun" Tang Gaopian

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.

3. Mulan poetry

Ji (jρ) Ji Fuha, Mulan is a family knitter. I can't hear the loom, but I hear the woman sigh.

Ask a woman what she thinks and what she remembers. Women have nothing to think about, and women have nothing to remember. Last night, I saw more soldiers in the military whistle (ti) and Khan (kè hán). The art of war consists of twelve volumes, which contain the names of lords. Grandpa has no eldest son and Mulan has no big brother. I'd like to sign for (wèi) Saddle (ān) and for you from now on.

Buy horses in the East City, saddles (jiān) in the West City, bridles (pèi) in the South City and whips in the North City. Say goodbye to parents and stay by the Yellow River at dusk. Don't smell the female voice, smell the Yellow River splash (jiān jiān). Say goodbye to the Yellow River and go to Montenegro at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard jiū jiū chirping.

From Wan Li to róng, the mountains are flying. New moon (Shu) gas transfers gold (Tu), and cold light illuminates iron clothes. The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years.

See you later, the son of heaven is sitting in the hall. Policy 12, awarded to the former 1000 (qiáng). Khan asked him what he wanted. Mulan doesn't need Shang Shulang. She is willing to send her son back to his hometown not far from Wan Li.

Hearing the news of my daughter, I went out to help Guo (Ji ā ng); Sister A (zǐ) heard that her younger sister was coming and took care of her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. Open my East Pavilion door and sit on my West Pavilion bed. Take off my wartime robe and write (zhuó) my old clothes (cháng). When the window is decorated with clouds (bìn), the mirror column (ti ì) is yellow. When I went out to meet the fire companions, I was both surprised and busy: I spent twelve years together, but I didn't know Mulan was a girl.

Male rabbits have messy feet and female rabbits have blurred eyes; When I walk next to two rabbits, I can tell whether I am a male or a female.

4. What are Hua Mulan's poems?

Mulan song by Wei Tang

Mulan hugged her and asked who she was. If you want to hear it, you will be very grateful.

My father is a soldier, and his strength is declining. Wan Li Road is not enough, and there are still few children.

Husha has no clues, and the north wind cracks people's skin. How can my father help himself when he is ill?

Mulan went instead of her father and prepared a horse for the trip. Ivanko Shang Qi, but washed away the lead powder makeup.

Gallop to the military curtain and be generous to your assistant. Chaotun under the snow-capped mountains, staying in Qinghai at dusk.

Attacking Yan at night, and holding it to Qiang. The general returned home in triumph, and the foot soldiers also returned to their hometown.

My parents were very happy and sad when they saw Mulan. Mulan can honor her parents,

But take off the towel shovel to straighten the wire spring. I used to be a martyr, but now I am a charming child.

Relatives hold wine to congratulate their parents before they know that they have a daughter and a gay man. In front of the old military capital,

Ten years * * * rugged. This knot is a good friendship between brothers, and they will never die. Seeing Mulan today,

Although the voice is very nice. Before you dare to marvel, you sigh, sigh. There are courtiers in the world,

It can be like Mulan Festival. Loyalty and filial piety will last forever.

Mulan's poems imitate ancient and decisive words, friends of Cambodia.

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original text

If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind?

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan language is clear at midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain at night.

More importantly, if you are lucky enough, you will be more willing than before. Huizi ~ As your Tujia cultural inheritor and Weifang agent, I think you can sing Mulan Star with the lyrics of Mulan Love ~ ~

I just watched Give Everything to the World.

The sword, spear and halberd are hoarse.

Who will take you to see the fighting outside the city?

Seven-fold gauze clothes spattered with white gauze and blood.

Enemy at the Gates's Sixth Army won't send it.

But goodbye is life and death.

At that time, it was thousands of times around the red line.

For others, the difference between thought and marriage

That scar. Whose old scar?

You can still drink tea quietly.

Crush this bustling fireworks.

A painting stained with blood

How to fight a little cinnabar on your forehead?

Covering the whole world.

It will always be just a fashion.

Flowers dyed red with green blood

I just want to see you cry again.

Listen to the silence of the sword

This tall building is dying and falling down.

It means peach blossom, a lifelong killer.

Who calculated the divination for you?

The perfect romance is not false.

Pipa plays on the west side of Hualou.

Warm air is everywhere. Who is in the spirit?

Color gives the soul and upside down glory.

Refuse to shine on wax.

Say you love flowers rather than childhood friends.

Finally, forget the divination.

I always protect you from the wind and rain.

The bright moon lit up the horizon.

Who finally got the cockroach?

Jiangshan neighing war horse

The silent voice in your arms

The wind blows through heaven and earth.

Hua Rong thanked her and became king of the world.

Climb the Nine Towers

Watching the shooting stars whisper all night.

Go back to that moment

Silent years are also terrible.

Dead vines will grow branches.

It turns out that time passes very lightly.

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

Go back to that moment

Silent years are also terrible.

Dead vines will grow branches.

It turns out that time passes very lightly.

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

Dreaming upstairs and under the moon

You are still standing there.

Brush the snowflakes off the clothes.

Look at the vastness of the world side by side

5. Prairie Poetry

Ancient poetry-Yuefu (Chilechuan) Chilechuan, under the 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 and Grassland Writing/Wang Weike, you have become a pale green posture and delicate expression, and your skin is welcoming the call of life and the care and collection of Tengger singer Heaven. This vast expanse region, let the free blood melt into your body, clean and unrestrained soul. In a depressed and empty city, I feel and long for your self-esteem. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can stretch in all directions and the hope of life can be swallowed up. Eating the bad effects caused by those sandstorms, the territory is vast, the horses are vigorous, the springs are wild flowers, the beautiful swaying reeds, the flying swans, the fat sheep, the simple herdsmen, the rich horse milk and the delicious meat, the primitive state continues here, and the pure mind thrives here. You are God's reward for good and evil human beings, and you are a paradise in the eyes of the lost. The cruel reality has ruthlessly destroyed you, and your source has been turbid and dirty. Your face has turned yellow. Who foolishly buried your beauty? Now, in my eyes, I have a confused and sad look. Can only look at the old imagination. Numb people have lost their conscience. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by rolling yellow sand. Your experience has made me feel sad about the grassland (Lao She) since I was a child. I have seen the saying that "the sky is gray, the fields are boundless, the wind is blowing, and only cattle and sheep are seen". This once had a bad influence, making people afraid to go north.

This time, I saw the grassland. The sky there is more lovely than other days. 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, green is flowing everywhere, gently 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.

Zisai, Zisai, who said that? This is a jade world. Even Jiangnan may not have such scenery! We visited the animal husbandry commune in Chenbaerhu Banner.

The bus traveled 150 miles before reaching its destination. One hundred and fifty miles are grasslands.

Go 150 miles, or grassland. Driving on the grassland is very free and easy. As long as the direction is good, you can go anywhere.

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

River! There are many cattle and sheep, and they also see horses, and there is a faint whip. Soon, soon to the commune.

Suddenly, a group of horses appeared on the distant mountain, as if a gust of wind was blowing. Men, women and children immediately put on all kinds of clothes, and horses danced like rainbows. This is the host coming from dozens of miles away to welcome guests from afar.

When the master saw us, he immediately turned his horse's head, cheered and ran to lead the way in front of the car. Quiet grassland, lively: cheers, cars, hooves, ringing into one.

Cars and horses flew over the hill and saw some yurts. Outside the yurt, there are many horses and many cars.

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

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

The master got off the horse, so did we. I don't know whose hand it is, but I always hold it warmly and hold it.

We don't need Comrade Crystal Flower to translate. Our languages are different, but our hearts are the same.

Shake hands and shake hands, laugh and laugh. When you say yours, I say mine, which generally means national unity and mutual assistance! Somehow, I got into the yurt.

Milk tea is poured, milk tofu is placed, and the host and guest sit cross-legged. Everyone is very polite, kind and comfortable. Soon, the hospitable host brought a large plate of mutton and milk wine.

The cadres of the commune toasted us, and the 70-year-old man toasted us. Exactly: blessings are often difficult to express, so don't forget each other when you raise your glass! We reciprocate, the host raises his glass, and we reciprocate.

At this time, Ewenki girls, wearing pointed hats and a little shy in generosity, came to sing folk songs for the guests. Our fellow singers also sing very fast.

Singing seems louder and more touching than any other language. No matter what you sing, the listener will always show a knowing smile. After dinner, the boys performed horse riding and wrestling, and the girls performed folk dances.

The guests are dancing, singing and riding Mongolian horses. The sun has set, and no one will leave.

Yes! Why can't you bear to say goodbye to Mongolian and Chinese feelings? People's lives have changed, and everything on the grassland has also changed. Take yurts as an example. In the past, it was called a felt house, but today it is different. It is made of wood strips and straw, so that it can be cool in summer and modified in winter.

Look at these horses, both short and pithy Mongolian horses and new varieties of tall three-headed hippos. This kind of big horse is really decent. At first glance, people think of words like "Dragon and Horse Spirit" and want to ride it in Wan Li.

Cattle have also changed varieties, some of which weigh more than 1000 Jin and have breasts like small tanks. Cattle, fat grass and fragrant milk are like springs! Not grandiose.

There are both the original big-tailed sheep and the new breed of short-tailed fine-wool sheep in the flock. The former has good meat, while the latter has good hair. Yes, the prosperity of people and animals is one of the new phenomena on the grassland.

196 1 year1October 13 was published in People's Daily.

6. Poems about grasslands.

1, the grass is thick and the jade pot is full of wine.

2, the west wind should be strong in time, and the dew should be cold. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.

3, a river of grass, the sound around the house is like home. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.

Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .

In May and March, Lan Qing, the twelfth lunar month is yellow, and boundless grass bathes Qiu Guang. In the pastoral sound, the eagle crows and the wind blows the lush cattle and sheep.

6. Mangroves and green hills are inclined, and the 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.

7, a blue and innocent Ma Xiang, whipping and singing pastoral songs. The girl danced her skirt happily, and the bonfire star was intoxicated in the sunset.

8. The grass is green and willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain.

9. 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.

10, the yellow carpet quietly turned into a green flat, and Guyuan was speechless with autumn sounds. Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.

1 1, the sunset can't be seen, and the trees-lined hills are all yellow. Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.

12, red clouds are burning in the west cave, and flying crows rush home in groups. There is a mist in Pingchuan, and the grass field is in a hurry.

13, the authenticity of the language has aroused people's doubts, and the black color is 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.

14, what is the suspicion of feather color? The truth is false! We share weal and woe when we are in trouble. Crows make sounds, and there is no swan song. () There is more than one story about the crow and the moon going down the mountain.

It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage. 15, the rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. Yinshan Chilechuan 16.

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.

17, there are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the corner of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

18, the endless grass on the plain, with the coming and going of each season, wildfire never completely devours them, and they grow taller in the spring breeze. 19, there is little frost at the end of the year, and spring is known to the world.

I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven. 20. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

7. Poems with Mulan

Song: Fan Zhongyan: Mulan Hall, the second of ten poems in Suzhou.

But I admire Magnolia very much, and I have seen her dance in a skirt.

Three Poems of Hongzikui by Song Dynasty Man He Bowen

Yulan helped Chunyang in front of the court.

"Living in Spring" Ming Dynasty: Wang Nv

At dusk, the grass in the courtyard is green, and Zigui crows on the magnolia.

Ten Miscellaneous Poems of Xincheng in Song Dynasty: Flower Moon

A stream of blue clouds can't flow away, and the Mulan boat is magnolia.

Spring in the Middle of Fujian Ming Dynasty: Zhang Yu

Leaning against the sea, the cuckoo sings over the magnolia.

Spring scenery in central Fujian Tang Dynasty: Pei Yuting

Leaning against the sea, the cuckoo sings over the magnolia.

Down the Pond Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

I want to fan white feathers and turn my concubine into magnolia.