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Poems praising Ergon

1. Introduce Ergon's poems.

The poem introducing Ergon is 1. What are the four short poems praising Hulunbeier?

The majestic Xing 'an Mountains,

Rolling Hulun water,

Senecio scandens was originally paved with jade.

The swan came and didn't want to come back.

Beautiful, magical and rich Hulunbeier, with a long history, rich resources and outstanding people, is known as "green pure land" and "northern jasper" by the world. Hulunbeier grassland, known as the kingdom of pasture, is like a silent poem and a three-dimensional painting, which brings you into an inexplicable excitement and reverie. Hulunbeier, with its hospitable smile, broad mind and unique charm, has added a piece of green to our motherland, nurtured generations of human beings and spread a good reputation for itself.

Introduction to the beautiful Hulunbeier:

Hulunbeier is located in the northernmost part of Inner Mongolia, near Mohe, the northernmost village in China, and borders Russia and Mongolia in the west. Most of the natural ecological environments here, such as forests, grasslands and lakes, have not been baptized by human industrial civilization, and have primitive and ancient natural features, as well as exotic customs on the border between China and Russia and China and Mongolia.

Hulunbeier is often regarded as synonymous with "grassland" by us. In fact, there are not only rich grassland tourism resources here, but also a very broad Xing 'anling forest area. The spectacular scenery of Ergon and Moldoga forest areas in autumn is well worth visiting, and there is also the only Oluguya reindeer park in China where reindeer are herded.

Most grassland areas in the south have developed tourism well. In the evening, you can ride horses, shoot arrows, live in yurts and try the uninhibited Mongolian life in TV series. Of course, there are also mouth-watering grassland foods. The delicious beef and mutton here can feast your eyes on tourists from afar.

2. Lao She went to the grassland to describe Chen Baerhuqi's poems.

Yuan Cao

Lao She

From an early age, I saw the words "the sky is grey and the wild is vast, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep". 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 ran for miles before it reached its destination. One hundred and fifty miles are grasslands. Another one hundred and fifty mile, it is still 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 Chen.

Qimin, 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, and everyone is so affectionate and unconstrained. 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. To be exact:

Blessing is 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! Tianya, why can't you bear to say goodbye to Mongolian and Chinese feelings?

Green grass and sunset!

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 those horses.

Well, there are short and lean Mongolian horses, and there are tall new breeds of three 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.

3. Composition describing Ergon's four seasons

Charming four seasons (359 words) from cold to summer, from winter to spring.

The scenery of the four seasons is always fascinating and intoxicating! The spring is chilly, the sleeping spring girl gradually wakes up under the breeze, and the tender green buds quietly break out of the soil, with the fragrance of the soil, revealing a brand-new head and light footsteps, showing the world vitality and vitality! In the hot summer, he illuminates everything with endless fiery and direct light, bathes green plants in the brilliance of life, and bears red, yellow and green fruits full of "seven colors of sunshine", so that the world can also enjoy the sweetness and crispness of fruits in hot weather! The golden autumn with sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance is full of colorful harvest scenes. You see, in the field, heavy rice seems to bow to the old farmer; In the orchard, red apples are like lanterns against the gardener's smiling face ... In the snowy winter, the vast land and towering trees are covered with "silver".

In the distance, many children and adults are playing in the snow, making snowmen or having snowball fights, fully feeling the happiness of the snow scene. Ah, the scenery of the four seasons is really fascinating! Composition 2: Four Seasons (404 words) Some people like the beauty of Emei, some people like the majesty of Mount Tai, some people like the landscape of Guilin, but I like the beautiful scenery of the four seasons.

In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the fish in the river swim freely. Grass grows out of the soil, willows are dressed in new green clothes, and flowers are covered with colorful dance skirts, which are very beautiful.

In the distance, the rolling mountains are full of colorful flowers: pink peach blossoms, golden winter jasmine … they are competing to open. Swallows flew back from the south and twittered as if to say, "Spring is so beautiful!" " "In summer, he is an enthusiastic child.

It helps to bake crops in the fields, help to dry salt in the saltworks, and let umbrellas and ice soda find jobs. In autumn, leaves fall with the wind, fly to us like golden butterflies, and walk into the orchard, full of fruits.

Apples blush with laughter, pomegranates grin with laughter, and the fragrance of red dates and watery grapes. In the field, the harvest grain is piled up like a hill, and the laughter of harvest can be heard everywhere in the field, in front of and behind the house.

In winter, heavy snow falls, crystal snowflakes fall, trees turn white, houses turn white, and the whole earth is covered with a white coat. At this time, the children are skating and having snowball fights in the snow ... very happy.

Ah, Siji, I like you.

4. Ergon Wetland Beautiful Sentences

Driving route: The whole journey is about 130.8km, and the starting point is Hailar District 1. The driving scheme of Hailar District 1) starts from the east direction of the starting point, drives 240m along Xijie Street and turns left into Chenbahu Road; 2) drives 550m along Chenbahu Road and goes straight into Hu Ba East Road; 3) drives 65438+ along Hu Ba East Road. Go straight into Jiaxinzi Road 4) Drive along Jiaxinzi Road for 860m, turn left into Mulan Road 5) Drive along Mulan Road 1.2km, and turn right slightly into Youyi Road 2. Drive along Youyi Road 1.8km and go straight to S20 13. Follow S20 1 1265438. Turn right ahead. Hulunbeier urban driving plan 1) Drive 50m, turn right into S30 12) Drive 260m along S30 1, go straight into Ergon Street 3) Drive 230m along Ergon Street, turn left 4) Drive 450m, turn right ahead 5) Drive 50m, turn left 6).

5. What are the four short poems praising Hulunbeier?

The majestic Xing 'an Mountains, the Hulun River rolling, covered with jasper, swans come and don't want to return. Beautiful, magical and rich Hulunbeier, with a long history, rich resources and outstanding people, is known as "green pure land" and "northern jasper" by the world.

Hulunbeier grassland, known as the kingdom of pasture, is like a silent poem and a three-dimensional painting, which brings you into an inexplicable excitement and reverie. Hulunbeier, with its hospitable smile, broad mind and unique charm, has added a piece of green to our motherland, nurtured generations of human beings and spread a good reputation for itself.

Introduction to the beautiful Hulunbeier: Hulunbeier is located in the northernmost part of Inner Mongolia, near Mohe, the northernmost village in China, and borders Russia and Mongolia in the west. Most of the natural ecological environments here, such as forests, grasslands and lakes, have not been baptized by human industrial civilization, and have primitive and ancient natural features, as well as exotic customs on the border between China and Russia and China and Mongolia.

Hulunbeier is often regarded as synonymous with "grassland" by us. In fact, there are not only rich grassland tourism resources here, but also a very broad Xing 'anling forest area. The spectacular scenery of Ergon and Moldoga forest areas in autumn is well worth visiting, and there is also the only Oluguya reindeer park in China where reindeer are herded.

Most grassland areas in the south have developed tourism well. In the evening, you can ride horses, shoot arrows, live in yurts and try the uninhibited Mongolian life in TV series. Of course, there are also mouth-watering grassland foods. The delicious beef and mutton here can feast your eyes on tourists from afar.

6. Did you praise the composition of Ergon's hometown?

From the southernmost point of China's territory, horses are wandering in the sky and grassland for countless times in the dream.

Snow clouds roam in the sky and crawl gently. Sometimes they get together to play, and sometimes they are separated because of quarrels and look at each other.

They will sing old tunes in a low voice on blue nights. Even the moon is like this, shyly hiding in it.

Listen, this strange whisper. The wind quietly passes by this emerald-like ocean, and the grass will still feel uneasy about the sound of golden horses.

He, or she, they are around fireflies, telling old stories. A story about her.

She has a nice name called Erguna. We used to call her baby.

Mohe in the east and Russia in the north. Thick clouds covered the northern end of Hulunbeier grassland rhythmically.

She likes to be called by her name, Erguna. I always like to lie on her and listen to the heritage of nature. I always lie quietly under this sky and above the ocean.

I will see ancient songs rising from the depths of the sky, and I know they are the whispers of snow clouds. The notes danced above her head, like an elf snickering.

This has always worried me that they will accidentally fall out of a net full of natural sounds; Here are all the most primitive colors, blue sky and green grass. It seems that the hand of God threw a clear veil into the air and repeated it on her weak body.

She's beautiful. It's so beautiful that everyone who has seen her has been intoxicated for several years.

I am no exception. I made many vows to stay with her for a long time. She smiled and sang a strange and mysterious uridine duet.

The breath is long and the melody is long and soothing. I watched this ethereal song coming from afar, and a feeling called freedom came to me.

I borrowed a gorgeous three-headed hippo from a beautiful Russian girl. Very handsome. The mane swaying in the wind is like a subtle throb in a teenager's heart.

I got on the horse carefully and growled at Nogula in my artistic conception. Even Brezhgood flies for me.

The deep Tengger singer shines with the dazzling Auden Greer, and the wind wanders on every tiny dust with the taste of returning to nature. They smiled and said that they would go to every corner of the world, and then, then, let every corner of the world open a free and loving Qizi song.

The air here is very soft. Like a gentle mother.

She made me smell the texture of lying in cotton wool when I was a child. It seems that a pair of delicate hands are rubbing against my body. The wind here is unpredictable.

Like a child who may cry at any time, he carefully drifted with his mother. Sometimes he will play a little temper and fiddle with Caomei's hair tip, the story of Ting Yun's sister's heart.

Oh! He was so naughty that the grass girls shook their little heads and sobbed. Even the sisters who always like the lively clouds are all red-faced and white-faced.

Nobody paid attention to him. He took pear blossoms and rain to the green Ergon River. This is her mother, and the rings of the years make her look as beautiful as ever.

But at the moment, it is old and vicissitudes. Mother Air anxiously asked Baiyun, Is the wind coming? White said nothing.

She asked the grass again, is the wind coming? Grass is busy tidying up her hair tips. Finally, she saw her old mother. She puffed up her cheeks and blew the wind away.

The old mother has regained her former beauty. I rode a horse to see where the air would take the wind, and the sound of hooves chased the wind.

I am here, believing in horses, sky and grassland.

7. Poems praising Hulunbeier grassland

Zhang Li's hulun buir grassland.

The legendary Hulunbeier grassland is west of Daxing 'anling, and further west.

This is the Ergon River, which runs across Russia, and Bel Lake looks at Mongolia.

To the east is Songnen Plain, a black land, prairie and endless pasture.

A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, set out here and marched south.

On the banks of the Le River in the morgue, yurts are dotted with grass dotted with alkali grass, Stipa, agropyron and alfalfa.

The long tune of Ma Touqin and Mongolia makes pasture and cattle and sheep inseparable.

Xianbei people, Khitan people and Mongolian Nuzhen are all nomadic in the gentle slope valley.

Han people also drink koumiss and salty milk tea on the grass, Hulunbeier, our familiar eyes.

You are far and wide, and everyone wants to be close to you, 100 million mu of grassland and 200 million mu of forest.

There are more than 500 lakes and more than 3000 rivers, and there is a song that seems to sing like this.

My love, on the horizon, there is a vast grassland.

The grassland between heaven and earth is vast, and white yurts are scattered along the river.

When I sang this song, I knew something was eating the grassland.

I know that in Hulunbeier, desertification is increasing by 2% every year.

Hulunbeier's heavy breathing and high body temperature made the grass's heart cry.

My sadness bypassed the plateau and spread to the grassland. The pain must be in the eyes of Hulun Lake and Bell Lake.

My sadness bypassed the plateau, spread to the grassland and flowed in the vast expanse.

"Hulunbeier Grassland" singer: Yang Zhuoma

My wish is in the sky.

There is a vast grassland on the horizon.

Between heaven and earth, the grassland is boundless.

White yurts are scattered by the river.

My heart loves mountains.

Deep in the mountains is the majestic Daxinganling Mountains.

Clouds in the vast forest.

The eagle overlooks the grassland.

Hulun Buir Prairie

White clouds are floating in my heart.

Hulun Buir Prairie

My heart loves my desire.

My wish is in the bend of the river.

The Gerguna River runs through the grassland.

Mother Prairie, I love you.

Deep rivers, deep wishes.

Hulun Buir Prairie

White clouds are floating in my heart.

Hulun Buir Prairie

My heart loves my desire.

Hulun Buir Prairie

White clouds are floating in my heart.

Hulun Buir Prairie

My heart loves my desire.

The above is for reference.

8. What are the poems about Hulunbeier grassland?

You saw grasslands and horses. You saw white clouds and goshawk. They are also looking at you through Hulunbeier's eyes. "Beautiful grassland, my home, the wind is blowing cattle and sheep everywhere …" "Hulunbeier grassland, white clouds are floating in my heart …" Beautiful grassland songs and beautiful grassland scenery are always fascinating.

It should be the dream of most people to feel the beauty and unique customs of grassland at close range. I don't know whether it is because of my special love for grassland or because of God's special care for me, which gives me an opportunity to know Hulunbeier grassland.

In my childhood, I accumulated all kinds of fantasies and legends about grasslands. "The sky is grey and wild, and I see cattle and sheep when the wind blows." According to legend, there is such a hero on the distant grassland, Genghis Khan ... "Along the secluded street, the scenery of the grassland gradually came into view. A piece of green happens to be in the summer when the grassland is thriving, and the sky and the earth are pulling endless distances. It seems that meticulous painters who have learned excellent sketches are ingenious when they put them together. Our motorcade is marching on the vast fields of Inner Mongolia grassland and heading for Hulunbeier grassland, the northernmost part of Inner Mongolia grassland. Hulunbeier, Prairie Author: Hulunbeier Prairie in Zhang Li in the west of Daxinganling Mountains, Ergon River in the west, across Russia, and Bell Lake looking at Songnen Plain in the east of Mongolia, a black land and prairie. The grass grows long and the warbler flies as far as the eye can see. Genghis Khan, a generation of tianjiao, set out from here and took the morgue to the south to have fun. The yurt is dotted with grass dotted with alkali grass, Stipa, agropyron cristatum and alfalfa. Both Ma Touqin and Mongolia have long tunes, which makes the grassland inseparable from cattle and sheep. Xianbei people, Khitan people and Mongolian Nuzhen are on the gentle slopes, and nomadic Han people are also drinking koumiss and salty milk tea on the grass. Hulunbeier, our familiar eyes are far and wide, and everyone wants to be close to you. There are more than 500 lakes and more than 3000 rivers in the 200 million mu forest. There is a song that seems to sing my love. On the horizon, there is a vast grassland between heaven and earth, and white yurts are scattered by the river. When I sang this song, I knew something was eating the grassland. I know that now, in Hulunbeier, 2% desertification is aggravating Hulunbeier's heavy breathing every year. The high body temperature makes the grass's heart cry for me.

9. Poetry describing Ordos

Ordos is drunk and homesick

Wang Yali

The past is green, fat, red and thin, appearing in the autumn rain.

Wild geese are soaring in the sky.

The voice calls to walk with you

When all the sunsets come home with their dreams.

Harvest all the fruits and collect them together.

Fair years to assess the quality of life.

My heart is full of nostalgia and attachment.

The whole mountain is golden and green.

The breath is full of shiny and fragrant particles.

Butterfly dance, bee mania

Gathered countless laughter.

Weave into sparkling waves

Reach out and push away the sadness.

In the dead of night

Leaving only the lonely moon and starry sky around the sleeves.

Leaving only pure water lotus in my broad dream.

Impression zhishang

It is a must on the Ordos Plateau.

It is an Ordos wine with long lasting appeal and deep friendship.

Absorb the essence of grassland culture

Quietly brewing, overflowing.

You don't have to get excited.

Not to mention the surprise.

Want this sweetness?

Use your eyes first.

Second, use your lips.

Then taste it with your heart.

Aromatic, sweet, strong, thick and long.

The temptation of the years

Soft wave of Ordos wine

The deep homesickness of the surging plateau

Walking through the scenic spots you can meet in the years.

My feet are covered with mud.

When loneliness strikes, I still miss it.

The countryside, the simple and touching harmony.

After spring.

Summer has reached the crossroads of aging.

Autumn rain washed the heavy night.

Snow will make wintersweet barefoot.

It is said that the sun and the moon pass through the same past.

Welcome to the podium.

It's the same, similar joy and sadness.

All the beautiful scenery will smile again.

Give us style, road.

Bet on all persistent efforts.

Freedom and talent are just the words of fate.

People! Must bear the most common responsibility.

Like the moon tonight, it has shed the clothes of the night.

Reach the center of the scorching sun

Flagship of happiness at the moment

Drive quietly into your lake and jump like satin.

At this time, bright lights

Ripples from your eyes to me.

Like a bright moon

The sunlight climbed onto the roof to warm it.

Give it to passers-by and propose a toast.

Take a bite and you'll never be sad again in your life.

The road twists and turns.

Have extended their lifelines to tomorrow.

Lead fate line to happiness.

The sun shines from the east.

As bright as the lake in the west.

Migratory birds are homesick, so go home.

Shanhua is serving good wine.

Welcome homeless people home.