What are the essays describing grasslands?

Sometimes, looking at the green grass swaying in the wind, I can't help but think of the ancient poem: the sky is gray and wild, and the wind blows and grass sees cattle and sheep; Sometimes I miss the grassland scenery and want to go to the grassland as soon as possible. Sometimes, I imagine that I have a pair of wings and fly on the grassland. Really, grassland occupies a very important position in my heart. Occasionally, I hate why I'm not from the grassland, and why God won't let me be born, live and reproduce on the grassland (of course, I don't hate where I am now, but love the grassland). Love the grandeur of the grassland, love the beauty of the grassland, love everything on the grassland, my friend, just imagine, on the grassland where the sky and the ground seem to be connected, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, overlooking the endless green grassland, flocks of cattle and sheep, accompanied by the wind, riding magnificent horses, galloping in the vast green grassland, won't you be tempted? Don't you want to go? Don't you want it to come true? Grassland life also makes me fondle admiringly. How comfortable it is to live in a tent that can be moved at any time, with a piece of green grass under your feet. How free you are as long as you drive flocks of cattle and sheep to feed on the grassland every day! You can also ride a magnificent horse, galloping to your heart's content, with the drizzle of the wind in your ear, the smile of the sun above your head and the swaying of the green grass under your feet. How chic! What I envy is the endless grassland! Looking around, I can't find the edge. I admire its broad mind. It can accommodate many people. Although it is always eaten by cattle and sheep, it always sacrifices itself, nurtures them, always dies and regenerates, and has no regrets about its own efforts. What a noble heart! Grassland, you are the place I miss day and night. One day, I will come to your arms and enjoy the family happiness you have given me in your warm arms! Grassland, you are my haunt, and so on! One day, you will see my girl smile at you forever!

Walk into Zoige grassland

Looking up at the night sky on the Zoige Plateau, it seems that there is no need for a space telescope. You can clearly see the stars all over the sky, and the dazzling Big Dipper points the way for Nightcrawler. The stars in the sky, like a huge brocade inlaid with jewels, cover the horizon from the top of the head. There was a howl of a wild wolf in the distant night, which made people feel creepy and deeply returned to the embrace of nature. Let people appreciate the ancient life of mankind ... suddenly there is a star in the starry sky, which is getting brighter and brighter. It was not until a pedestrian approached that it was discovered that this was the light of the temple and the surrounding "Tawa". This is the famous Namu town. This town is a combination of a town in northwest Sichuan and a town in southwest Gansu. Named after Namu Temple, a Tibetan Buddhist temple in Gansu. Across a small river, there is also a well-known Tibetan Buddhist temple-"Gelden Temple" in Sichuan. It is said that this is the first temple of the 18th National Congress of Yellow Sect. Because these two temples have their own long history and profound cultural heritage, and because they are the junction of Sichuan and Gansu provinces, they were called "Southern Mystery Center" in ancient times, which made this town famous in the whole Tibetan area and even the whole country. In the early morning, facing the morning glow, the Buddhist names of the two temples in the north and south rang, and the cigarettes of "simmering mulberry" (offering sacrifices to gods) curled up and filled the mountains and rivers. The magnificent temple pagodas are integrated with the steep and mighty mountains, and its charm reminds people of the legendary Shangri-La, making people realize the tolerance and humility of Buddhist culture. It makes people realize the true beauty of harmony in the world. Looking back at the Zoige grassland, her vastness, her profundity, her diversity, her beauty and her richness, like a picture scroll, are deeply imprinted in my heart. She is not only like a ballad sung from generation to generation, but also like a beautiful girl who grew up drinking the milk of the Yellow River mother, which always affects me ... Her charm in spring, variety in summer, fullness in autumn, solemnity in winter, as clear as a dream, and more vague and secret as a dream ... Under the blue sky and white clouds, there is endless, soft and smooth green grass winding through the grassland. There is also a breeze blowing the grass waves, making the grasslands everywhere "see cattle and sheep" ... This is my first impression of the grassland in my childhood memory. Walking into the top of the rooster territory of the motherland, the Hulunbeier grassland, which looks like a cockscomb flower and is known as the "northern jasper", has also become a long-standing yearning for me since I was a child, occupying my desire for a long time. When I walked into this vast grassland at the end of August, Hulunbeier grassland, once deeply rooted in her young mind, had blue sky, white clouds, sheep and lakes. I don't know how to describe her great beauty in words. The plane landed safely at Hailar airport. Under the downpour, the misty rain all over the sky, the ochre Che Le, the brown Mongolian robe with wide robe and big sleeves, and the Ma Touqin with waving sleeves are so irresistible that you can't see it in an instant. The sculptures of Mongolian life groups in the middle aisle leading to Hailar Airport tell distant guests with strong visual impact that this is the hometown of the Mongols, and every grass and tree here has a strong Mongolian style. People here welcome guests from afar to the prairie where Mongolian long tune was born. The next morning, the weather was fine, and the cloudy sky cleared up yesterday. In the clear sky, there are several white clouds floating gently. The tourist bus left Hailar City and running all the way and gradually entered the hinterland of grassland. The endless grassland outside the window is so grand and quiet. Hillside and valleys are so soft and gentle with the ups and downs of the terrain, and the color of grass is still dark green, but there will be bundles of grass standing there quietly on the hillside, and when dried, it will become the most fertile grass. With the movement of the car, the terrain is changing, and there is a golden light belt in the distance, which is the wheat field to be harvested. The golden band of light swept back and forth on the grass, shining like bright waves on the water. Bright golden yellow occasionally appears in the nearby fields, and rape flowers can be seen at this time, just like the quiet yellow in Wuyuan village. The car runs smoothly on the less spacious road. Suddenly, not far ahead, a group of cows strolled leisurely across the road to the pasture at the other end of the road. Don't even bother to look at the cars coming towards them. The car was blocked by a passing cow, so the driver simply turned off the engine and stopped the car. Immediately, we got off and jumped into the pasture under the subgrade. The green grass is not too high. Just after my ankle, I can't see the bare gravel, but it is rarely flat, slender and endless. The vast grassland can only be described by carpets. It is not on a plane, but slowly moves up with the ups and downs of the slope, connecting with the blue sky. Snow-white sheep really float here like white clouds in the blue sky. Cattle and sheep eat grass leisurely and move slowly on this almost still picture. From time to time, they look up at us or wag their tails. This endless grassland and endless sky make the world in your eyes, except the blue of the sky, be the green of this grassland, except the clouds of the sky, be the cattle and sheep on this carpet. That breathtaking green, that deep and clear blue, makes your heart calm down. Rows of tall buildings, chariots and horses, pedestrians and mountains and rivers that usually fill the field of vision have become vague memories of past lives. Bend down and look carefully at the slender grass in front of you. The grass is motionless. At that moment, I only felt my heartbeat. The walls of my body suddenly scattered, and all my troubles, together with all my ambitions and ideals, disappeared without a trace. This vast and quiet grassland and galloping herdsmen are like a beautiful oil painting against the background of blue sky, white clouds and green grass. "Because we are predestined friends in this life, let me have a wish to see the grassland with you in the most beautiful season. Look at the green grass, the blue sky and the white clouds floating gently, with my thoughts. Look at the grassland with you, how bright the sun is, and let love pay attention. " When I came back from the beautiful grassland, I heard the melodious melody of Ma Touqin, as if I saw the endless pasture again, and my heart returned to Hulunbeier grassland.

Gupo grassland

The vast grassland, endless, green grass, wild flowers, flocks of cattle and sheep, pastoral flying, this is my imagination of the grassland; Sunny, white clouds and blue sky, riding a fine horse on the grassland, the wind lifted my long hair, this is my beautiful wish. I am excited to go to Gupo grassland. In order to echo the green grassland, I specially wore a pair of red pants; In order not to get carsick, I specially took two pills for carsick. These two pills made me groggy all the way to the top of Gupo grassland. Everyone shouted and found that several cars had stopped outside, and many people got off. As soon as the car door opened, a cold wind blew in. It was windy outside and it was raining in Mao Mao. I tried to get off with everyone, but the cold wind blew me into the car. I was only wearing a thin white short-sleeved shirt. Human thinking seems to never keep up with the variables of nature! I clearly checked the weather forecast, the temperature is 30 degrees, how can there be such weather! Looking at the grassland in front of me, the grass under my feet is as pitiful as mine. A few steps away, I can see a few cows blown down by the wind, and there is a fog in the distance. This is not the grassland I imagined! I huddled in the car and dared not go out. My son said that since he was here, he would follow everyone and drag me out of the car. The cold wind roared and beat my two thin arms, making it difficult to move. Raindrops also took the opportunity to swagger with the wind, and my arms soon got goose bumps, only feeling bitterly cold. I wonder if it's snowing! I don't know what happened when I stood in the cold wind. Suddenly, I saw the fun of the tea cart joining the crowd. I got on the bus without hesitation, and there was a beautiful water in denim shorts on the bus. The crazy friends under the car finally gave up crossing the pasture and returned to the car to go down the mountain because they couldn't resist the deterrent of the strong winds of seven or eight. The valley is lush with green grass, and several white yurts lie there leisurely, dotted with black huts made of rattan in the distance. What a leisurely grassland picture! The wind here is much less than that on the mountain, but it is still cold and raining. We wrapped a yurt for a temporary rest. It's almost 12 o'clock, and everyone has started the lunch of * * * capitalists. I urged Haichuan to light his stove and let me bake it. During the dinner, there was Qinghai sorghum wine brought by colorless sister, and I tasted it for a long time. It is really mellow and warm. At this time, a friend gave me a pair of sleeves to put on my arm, and Haichuan also gave me a collar. I suddenly realized that the enemy I fear most should be cold, and I really can't live without cold. Surprisingly, at this time, the bubble hero unexpectedly fell from the sky and brought two beautiful women. These two girls are both white and full of youthful vitality. It's just that the upper one shows his arms and the lower one shows his legs, which makes people too cold to hide. At this time, in this environment, you will realize what is truly "beautiful and moving". After dinner, Yo-Yo began to take pictures on horseback outside the yurt and walked around on horseback under the guidance of the old man. Ten dollars is still talked for a long time. I'm too cold to go out, and I don't like horses led by riders. If I wanted to ride, I would let go of my horse and run as fast as I could, but then I carefully touched the horse's head and took a photo. After dinner, everyone suggested climbing the top of the mountain again. Although I was worried, I didn't want to leave any regrets for myself, and then we started walking along the stream at the bottom of the valley. After walking for about a kilometer, three ditches appeared in front, and finally the ditch on the right was chosen, because you can go up the mountain according to the direction. Stepping on flowers and plants all the way, taking photos and feeling the scenery of the valley grassland. The water is gone and people are still in the ditch. It was getting late, so we had to retrace our steps. At half past six in the evening, the car returned to the market. I don't know who shouted, "Look, people are wearing suspenders!" " Looking out the window, it is still midsummer, but who knows that we have just experienced the baptism of cold?

Want to go to the prairie

Perhaps because I am too obsessed with Mongolian music, I have been eager to go to the grassland, even if it is just to experience the taste of the grassland, to see how the sunset disappears brilliantly in the sky like blood, making the dusk of the grassland blue. Look at how the white felt house fell like white clouds in the boundless green. Look at how cattle and sheep flock on the grass dotted with endless fields. Take a look at the goshawk soaring in the blue sky ... I want to go to the prairie, learn from Xi Murong and take a Lele car. In her hometown, shining green grassland, in the shadow of sunset, you slowly leave far away. Look at the light and shallow frog marks left on the grass after Le Che Le ran over it ... It must be a distant mood. When I want to go to the prairie, I often recall the movie "Ah! Mom, the content of the movie has been forgotten, but the image of the handsome hero in the movie, Mongolian youth Bater, is deeply imprinted in my memory, and the theme song of the movie full of charm and beauty is a long string of "Ah-Hu-Li-Na-",which makes me never forget Mongolian music. Until I grew up, looking for that kind of charm became my favorite in my life, so that this obsession tied a complex of wanting to see the prairie in my heart. Such a complicated mind system once made me wonder if I had a Mongolian soul in my last life. If I want to go to the grassland, I want to visit La Su Rong, the king of grassland songs, and listen to his Mongolian long tune with my own eyes, and then listen to his Ma Touqin, so that the melodious, beautiful and sacred sounds of nature can soothe my bitter grassland dream for half a century. I once dreamed that a tall horse with snow blue flew over the grassland full of wild flowers. Wild flowers must have blue Malan, golden dandelion, flaming lily, pink peony and purple and blue Zi Yuan. There are many, many flowers that I have never seen before, which only bloom on the beautiful and vast grassland and are hidden in the vast green fields. They must be the seeds left by the flower god, and they bloom strangely and beautifully. How can people who don't go to the grassland meet by chance? If you want to go to the prairie, you want to stand on the green velvet grass and watch the moon hanging nearby and the sunset in the distance. Looking up at the clear night sky in the distance, how beautiful the stars scattered in the clear sky should be! I remember what Jane wrote in the American article "There is a more beautiful paradise in the distance", "I suddenly feel how sweet it is to expect life". There is a person worth looking forward to, a place worth looking forward to, and most importantly, a heart worth looking forward to. "Yes, there is always a bright spot in life that is far away from us. Is this sweet enough?