Poetry in northwest Gansu

1. Poems about Northwest China (mainly Xi 'an, Gansu, Xinjiang) ~ ~ ~ rushed out of Yangguan to the west for no reason, and the spring breeze was not enough.

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

Gu cong jun hang

Richie

During the day, the beacon tower climbing the mountain observes and gives an alarm, and at night, the horse leads the horse to the riverside.

The dark wind blew bursts of sounds, like the pipa of a princess in the Han Dynasty, full of hidden grievances.

Camp in Wan Li without battlements until the thick sky joins the vast desert in the snow.

The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears.

It is said that Yumenguan has blocked the road, so the soldiers can only follow the general around.

Every year we bury our bones in the desert and watch Pu Tao enter the Han family.

join the army

Wang Changling

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.

Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.

If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.

Guan Shanyue

li po

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Six songs under the plug (choose one)

li po

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.

The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.

I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.

Wang Ji Gate

Zu Yong

Shocked to see out, China people tremble with fear, the original Korean army camp.

Snow covered the cold, cold brightness, and the frontier light shone on the flag.

The fire on the battlefield, Hu Yue's mountains and clouds stand on the sea like the Great Wall.

Although young people don't like joining the army, I want to learn to volunteer for academic fame.

2. 1 What are the first poems about Northwest China? The scenery in Qiu Lai is different. Hengyang geese walk carelessly and ring all around. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. -Fan Zhongyan's The Pride of the Fisherman

Interpretation: Autumn has arrived, and the scenery in the northwest frontier is different from that in the south of the Yangtze River. The geese flew back to Hengyang again, without any intention of staying. At dusk, when the army's horn blows, the surrounding sounds also rise. In the mountains, the twilight is heavy, the mountains are sunset, and the solitary door is closed.

After drinking a glass of turbid wine, I can't help thinking of my hometown thousands of miles away. I failed to defeat an enemy like Dou Xian, and I failed to make a decision earlier. Melodious Qiangdi sounded, the weather was cold and the ground was covered with frost and snow. It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep well: the general's beard and hair had turned white because of military action; The soldiers have been guarding the border for a long time, and they also shed sad tears.

There is not a town for 3,000 miles, and there is nothing except the camp, until the heavy sky joins the vast desert in the snow. The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears. -An old Li Wei song.

Interpretation: climb the mountain during the day to observe the warning beacon, and lead the horse to drink near Jiaohe River at dusk.

The yellow wind and sand came with the sound of fighting, just like the princess Pipa in the Han Dynasty was full of bitterness.

The wilderness is foggy and Wan Li has no battlements. Rain and snow enveloped the boundless desert.

The wailing Hu Yan flew through the air at night, and all Hu Bing shed tears.

It is said that Yumenguan has been blocked and can't go home, so the soldiers have to run with the general desperately.

Every year, the dead bones are buried in the wild, and only the grapes from the western regions are sent to the Han family.

3. The bright moon in Qin dynasty, the bright moon in Han dynasty, and the Long March people don't return it. 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 "Playing"

Interpretation: The bright moon is still the bright moon since ancient times, and the border crossing is still the border crossing since ancient times.

Only those soldiers who are far away from home and have been stationed at the border for a long time have not returned.

If a general like Li Guang is still here.

The enemy will never dare to invade us again.

4, yellow sand wears golden armor and fights hundreds of battles, and it will not be returned without breaking Loulan. -Wang Changling's "The Third of the Seven Songs of the Army"

Interpretation: The soldiers guarding the border have been through many battles, their armor is worn out, their ambitions are immortal, they will never return home until they defeat the invading enemy.

3. The poem written in the northwest is Tang Gaoshi, riding a horse from the desert to the Great Wall.

The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white. In the battle of the battlefield, the long-tailed fox was repeatedly harassed and sad.

Without the security book, the generals are already in debt. It's just that if Wu has no place to put it to use, he has to go back to China alone.

Zaqu Geci Caisang Hall has fought many battles since ancient times, and its birthplace is still in Jia Bing. Driving thousands of miles, it's flat at one stroke.

According to the sword from the desert, songs filled the capital. Send the message that the world will be a general, and you must make a name for yourself.

In the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Gaozong said that Xuanwei Desert was on the left and Danqing was on the right. It is said that Tang belonged to Lulong for 20 years and defended the desert for 30 years.

I have loved my career all my life, but I don't feel bad about joining the army. Today, when a guest changes into a temple, he knows that learning to bend a bow is wrong.

Red meat hurts golden sores, and others become Huo Wei. Look at your door. Your door is miserable.

Yuanyang Tang, Lu, floating bath moss edge, Liao Pulan high embroidered curtain. Does the dragon envy the egret for being white and not following it? Knit a sweater.

Xiaxia invades the green bamboo fragrance, and the building leans against Qingyun Hall. Laugh at the desert geese with the sun, and the smoke in Dongting is warm and homesick.

The twelve rhymes of Stalagmite Creek are accompanied by attendants. Tang Lulun faces Rizhao Lingshan, with countless mountains and streams. Books have no old records, but we should carve new records.

Double-walled diarrhea Tianhe, a peak spit lotus calyx. The heart of the pool is in chaos, and the beads fall on the rock belly.

Multicolored mussels keep their shoots, and fragrant flowers curl up. Apes show Yangling, dragons are red in the valley.

Quiet fishermen talk, idle fairy tale breath. Yan Song leans on Judy, and Guangshitun is an oil curtain.

Cathay Pacific is a good place for Liu Hou, while mountain spring is a good place for leisure. This is a strange bird, rotten and nameless medicine.

If you want to test the young gentleman, you can also sing a big hidden work. You can't stay in a continuous building, in an ancient desert.

After the snow in Chang 'an, the blue sky in Tangyutan is closed, and it snows all over the world. Grass breaks into wells, and trees break into branches.

Wild hybrid breeding cold wheat, Gao Quan forbidden pool. Far away, Danque came out, opposite to Lin Bu.

When you climb the roof and pick up the pieces, you can peek at the condensed flowers. The wings of angry birds were frozen into horseshoes.

The north wants to be connected with the desert, and the south wants the sea. Cold light and plain color, blowing to dusk and north wind.

Ming Bing articles Tang Fu Jiamo has vast rivers and seas in the north, dry ice in Nanshan day and night, and plain bright moon rises. Only when you don't see yourself in the deep mountain valley can you know that you are ready to recommend, the shady room is dry, and the cold fan is covered.

In the spring of February, at the beginning of the dynasty, the spring scenery is full of thousands of doors, and the ice is supreme. The court is well matched with nine instruments, with magnificent waist and jade, thousands of officials and thousands of things, and the Ming soldiers are in office.

Recalling the cold wind in the desert yesterday, the ice in the long river of Kunlun began to be solid and sweaty, accumulating pavilions and pavilions. When the water of Jiangyan River rose, the ice on the forbidden garden pond was reopened and the green culvert was reflected on the balcony.

"Song of Divination" began in July, and the ice house was engraved with the track of Zhao objects, which was not sacrificed at four o'clock. In the peace sacred system, Zhang Shangshu was sent to inspect Tainan Hospital in Tang Cui and Beidou Qi Fei.

The flag drum is close to the desert, and Loki is out. The mountains are surrounded by jade, and the bonfire reflects gold.

I have repeatedly offered strategies, and I have repeatedly won the temple. Wandering by the river, wandering under the banner.

Through the ages, the pulse is flat, and the sound of heaven vibrates for nine weeks. Horses and chariots are angry, and horses and chariots are at dusk.

Summer is near and the canopy is still turning, and autumn is deep and lush. He gave a gift to heaven, and grace gave him a royal costume.

In Ransong, mingji intends to return to Japan. Hao, the satrap of Liangzhou, was appointed as the Han general, and Lu led his troops to invade the south.

Go out to clear the desert, and return home to worship the feather forest. The wind and frost are bitter and the years are deep.

As an ambassador to Xihe, I know how to serve my country better. Caisanghu has fought in the battlefield since ancient times, and his ancestral home is still there.

Driving thousands of miles, it's flat at one stroke. According to the sword from the desert, songs filled the capital.

Send the message that the world will be a general, and you must make a name for yourself. Five generals said that Zhang's five poems were strangers, and the sky was full of noise.

The theory of Qing dynasty is tried early, but the heart of Xuan is late. Enter the corridor temple and stay in the desert.

See deep sorrow, reply to Chen Pingji. May you be rid of your evil, enough to repay the late emperor.

Su Jin River guards the Tang Dynasty, and Zhang zhen guards Su Jin River at night. Running here and there, a thousand miles a day.

But I don't know how old I am when I see my face changed. Walking in the desert has many things for the king.

The next song, Yu Saibei has no vegetation, and the kite nest zombie. The desert is empty and the wind blows all day.

There are many hardships in the battle, not four hours. In ancient times, Tang Dai Xiuzhen was poor in autumn, the wind was blowing, and the sea was sad and cloudy.

Lu rode horses to plunder Henan, and Han soldiers rode on it. Feather book started the desert, and Diao Dou was a noisy pavilion.

How wide the blockade is, the lighthouse in the distance will be given to the other party. Young people take strange days, and chivalrous people call for more visits.

Drop the pen and give up life, and Tiago flew away. Draw your sword like frost, and you will be strong.

Will make Wan Li work, depending on your seal Hou Xiang. Tang Liqiao was ordered to build the northern city of Liuzhou, and he was ordered to serve the frontier. He always builds cities in the north.

Sheep and dogs were driven away here. I'm happier when I'm here. Wang Shining is lazy.

There is no time to win in 30 days, and a hundred pheasants are fighting each other. The mighty desert hangs down and there is the sun in the North Sea.

The second court is over, and Wuling comes to the king. Driving up the mountain can give consideration to the wild.

When thousands of miles are depressed, the vegetation is sad. With the world, I feel the rise and fall.

Han barrier is far away from the river, and Qin Cheng grows into the sea. Regardless of temple policy, summer is a disaster.

Taoism was hidden before the decline of the industry and flourished today. The system is a hundred kings and the defense is a thousand years.

Ma Niu was cornered by the road and the front line was sold to the battlefield. I don't want to be virtuous, but the picture is in Yongkang.

What Wang did was called Chen. In the sixth Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's bonfire moved to the desert in the next song, even shining on the clouds of Ganquan.

Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and called General Li. The soldiers are angry in the sky, and the drums are at the bottom.

Run wild with courage, there will be a clean world war I, and give it to He Qi judge Chang Tang Hao Li Bai. Sometimes he feels blue and sits until midnight.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, trying to solve the world disputes. Wan Liyun's heart drifted away with the long wind.

Shame on Jinan, reciting ancient prose. Otherwise, the sword will rise and the desert will win great honor.

Why Yang Qingfen between old age and death? Master is a wind musician now, and only then can he be crowned in the three armed forces.

If it is homologous in the end, it will be submerged in the group. Yan Yong Tang Li Yuan will leave the desert sooner or later and fly from the south to everywhere.

It rained and snowed in Guanshan, and the sweater was damaged by Feng Shui. The blue sea soul is about to break, and the red chamber is confident.

I don't know what I paid, but I left a few lines in reply. Tang Lijie, Qu Juvenile, learned to ride and shoot, and bravely crowned on Tuesday.

Love has been working in the desert since childhood. The whip is under the waist, and the flute is blowing snow.

I should be exhausted today. The general doesn't know yet. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty was sent, and the minister was in the third year of high school and fifteen, in order to ripen the wheat, and he was willing to take it off.

Please teach me how to use poverty. The hungry eagle is not full of meat, and its side wings fly with people.

A tall student straddles the pommel horse and looks very quiet. Publishing a book, starting with Chu Ci.

Who is the official today? I feel hot in Wuwei. A: Secretary Yun, I'm ashamed of Guo Shi.

People are not easy to know, but you must be careful. After leaving the shogunate for ten years, I can take control of my command.

This trip is special enough to comfort my thoughts. A man's fame and fortune is also the time to be a boss.

Often hate is shallow, each in the sky. Another example is to participate in business, and I feel sad.

The wind blows a swan. Never follow it. In the desert of yellow dust, I miss my son and Angelica.

Border town has spare capacity to send military poems early. So General Wuwei wrote three elegies.

4. The poem "Kwalanzhou" (Allegro Northwest, Lanzhou dialect) describing northwest Lanzhou. Author's performance: Zhang Baohe came to power, and I praised Lanzhou as beautiful as a flower (children's chorus: like a flower, like a flower). Lanzhou, known as Jincheng, China, is very famous in history. You also fight for Jincheng, fight for it (and fight for Jincheng). People with a long history praise the beautiful scenery as more prominent (the Yellow River flows). The fish in the water swim to their heart's content (swim to their heart's content). The ancient waterwheel crunches and turns. The scenery on both sides is really beautiful (really beautiful). Who doesn't praise the tourists in Xinglong Mountain? The springs in Wuquan Mountain are jingling (jingling) constantly? White Pagoda of Baita Mountain goes into the clouds. The motor of Liujiaxia rumbles. The fruit of Yantan is crisp (crisp). Speaking of this melon and fruit, what does Comrade Zou in my heart mean by this Zou? I am very proud of Lanzhou dialect, so I call it Zou (I keep shaking my head when I say Zou). Note: The word "cloud" in the middle of Zou Zou is spelled in Lanzhou dialect.

5. Poems describing the scenery in the northwest. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

The north wind rolled the ground and flowers folded, and eight days passed in In the snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.

Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the lonely city is covered with Wan Ren Mountain.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Li he's horse

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

Liangzhou District, William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

Out of Wang Changling

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

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.

Liangzhouzi Wang Zhihuan

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.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Join the army in Wang Changling.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Batavia on Yanmenguan Line

Li he

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.

In autumn, the horn sounded all over the sky, and the rouge stopped the night purple.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

6. About a poem praising the northwest: Tianshan Mountain with a vast sea of clouds, Guanzhong Plain with undulating wheat waves, Tengger River with boundless flat sand, Jinyintan with yellow flowers and green grass ... The majestic mountains and Helan, the grandeur of Kunlun, the stretch of Qilian ... the vastness of Qinghai, the rapidity of the Yellow River, and the terrain of Tarim ... That's the northwest I deeply cherish.

The majestic Ansai waist drum beats the heroic Linxia flowers with the lingering sound of men, expressing the nostalgia for the mother-in-law's family ... The social fire of farmers in the Spring Festival on the Weihe River, the girls running happily with the team, and the cheerful Rewap by the Karez well, boys and girls dancing. The desolate and tragic Bangzi Shaanxi Opera tells the story of the wind and frost of Qinchuan in 800 miles. The tearful song on horseback tells the changes of Bayinbuluke's aquatic plants ... that is the northwest where I am deeply attached, and that is my homeland and home that once raised me.

Lin Tao roared and rushed to the Tianshan Canyon, coming from Ma Benteng like a horde; The sunset in Zhungeer Gobi seems to be filled with smoke from the ancient battlefield. The camel bell on the ancient Silk Road has become an eternal sound in people's memory; It's just that day, when the clouds are light and the wind is light, it's still warm in spring and fresh in autumn ... It's the northwest of China, and my heart and soul are tied together. It's my hometown and home.

Nowadays, "the spring breeze is not enough to cross Yumenguan" has become history, and the loess high slope is no longer such a generation of poverty. Xinhua West Street in Yinchuan is as prosperous as Wangfujing and Nanjing Road, and Binjiang Park in Lanzhou is not inferior to Sanqiu Guizi Shili Lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.

Of course, there are low caves in the ravines of northern Shaanxi, and sandstorms in the desert are still invading people's homes. But, you see, the Qinghai-Tibet Railway has set up a ladder, and the Xilan Expressway is as wide and flat.

The barren west is catching up, and she will have a bright tomorrow! That is the northwest of China. My heart and soul are tied together. That is my hometown and home where I grew up. Northwest scenery Mingsha Mountain, Crescent Spring.

The rebounding pipa statue is probably the only unchanging scenery in Dunhuang in the past 20 years. Jiayu Xiongguan.

Look! This is the source of the Yellow River! Aerial view of the Yellow River and Loess Slope at Kunlun Mountain Pass.