No matter whether you look up or down, you will grow a deep homesickness in your heart.
All I know is that you are angels in white. Your figure is like an auspicious cloud, floating in the sky of Lhasa.
In spring, you once said that you would go hiking on the day you arrived in Tibet.
Standing on the top of a high mountain, I don't know what you see.
You are a girl who loves the sea. Will the vast grassland be regarded as a green ocean by you?
Will running sheep be regarded as a white wave by you?
In your spare time, you hide yourself in a very pure book, like a holy snow lotus, hidden in the snowy plateau.
2. The poem describing the plateau is 1. The mountains and rivers in the plateau have changed, and the winds in the battlefield have come and gone. -(Yuan) Yuan Haowen "The funeral of Renchen's eastbound car in December"
I'm afraid it's difficult to be complicated, but it's aimed at this plateau. -(Tang) Liu Zongyuan's "Moving Lotus to Xiang 'an and Planting Longxing Landscape Society"
There is no shore in the south, so we will go to the plateau one day. -(Tang) Liu Yuxi's Fifty Poems of Wuling Shu Yun
4. The Li people covered the plateau with wheat, and the Vietnamese cultivated Ozawa. -(Song) Su Zhe's Xiangyang Music
As a result, the government shed tears and the plateau pine became cloudy. -(Song) Su Song's "Three Elegies of Cheng Zi's History"
6. I heard that the plateau is still working hard, and it has not stopped the turmoil on the flat. -(Song) Zhao Fan went to Zhoumen on March 17th to help with the loan for ten days.
7. Autumn frost dew, plateau elm willow sparse. -(Ming) Gui Changshi's Seven Miscellaneous Poems of Hetao
8. Only when you reach the plateau will you look west and know what you want before you turn back. -(Tang) "Looking west on the way"
9. There are several whole species underground, and mulberry is rarely planted on the plateau. -(Song) Fan Chengda's "Chashihu Xintian"
10. There are several places in Ran Ran on the plateau, where the smoke is oblique and the wheat and rice are scattered. -(Tang) Lin Jingxi's "Youth"
3. Writing poems on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau I have the shadow of dusk in my heart, and I am driving along in Leyou tombs.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Song of Qinghai-Tibet-I really want to wander in Qinghai-Tibet. Perhaps this magical kingdom suddenly broke out because of the underground undercurrent that has been running for thousands of years. Perhaps because of the emptiness and exhaustion of the sea for thousands of years, it has been unable to support and annihilate that blue dream. Just because of a promise, the sky is old and the ground is exhausted. Just because of a belief, the mountain is open and the sea is dry, which is a seed of ignorance. It is a sacred belief, which falls on the wild land and blooms the flowers of civilization that have been passed down through the ages. Sliding down from Tianshan Mountain created the magnificent Potala Palace. Simple people's hearts have soaked the respected Baihada with the clear Yarlung Zangbo River. It is the place closest to the sun, and it is the place where the plateau ice and snow remain unchanged for thousands of years. It's easy to see where the sun is closest to heaven and earth. It is easy to see that there are snowfields, deserts, lakes, yaks, eagles and swans in heaven. This is the spirit of all things. I really want to wander in Qinghai-Tibet, listen to the silence of snow and the singing of birds, and I really want to hold a handful of snow. I really want to go back to heaven. The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and the Eagle Plateau spread their limbs, and the sky was covered with the blue of the past. It's like I'm going to throw away a piece of seawater for irrigation. I looked up into the eyes of the sun. Just like the time of the sun, I polished the wildness on the glacier, and the wild eagle suddenly woke up from the edge of the sky and hung high in the wind that the arrow couldn't catch up with. The vigorous shadow across the sun, with its feathery wings spread out my soul, I can listen to the worship of heaven. When I fall to the ground, I can stare at the rose, which is natural. Because the heart is opening the door to time, the eagle is killing time in the depths of the sun, and the clouds are fading one after another. It is said that what fell from the sky was God's flying. It is said that the eagle can bring eternal dusk with its light. Only sacrifice is dancing and arousing the soul. On the celestial burial platform, the creatures closest to the sun are solemnly arranged in a forest. Drive piety down, lotus flower blooms under the eagle eye, time appears mysterious stagnation, and the soul floats to reincarnation. The stone statues on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau fall in love in the moonlight, happy, like the fingertips of running water, tearing off the red line of the afterlife with the most beautiful gesture. I know butterflies are shorter than kisses. After a heavy rain, only sad flowers touch the old forehead of the earth. I have been sitting on horseback all the year round, and there is a snow-white Hada floating around my neck in the moonlight. Go down the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, kneel down to your hometown and become a stone statue. The Qinghai-Tibet Railway is higher than the height. Whose hand pulled the zipper? From Golmud to Lhasa, the earth trembled slightly. A slow and violent flicker floated in the air. Thin air floats on the plateau. The Qinghai-Tibet Railway goes deep into the hinterland of the plateau with the tenacity of eagles and the fragrance of Gesanghua. The watchful eyes of Tibetan antelope in Hoh Xil. The rumble indicates the future peace and tranquility, railway tracks and strength, writing speed on the earth, music and history 200 1 On June 29th, the sky was full of longing eyes. For example, the gods walked calmly on the snowy mountain, and the face burned by ultraviolet rays set off the charming and soft wind of Snow Lotus, blowing away the clouds, banners, songs, steely will and persistence of the builders, and walking on the plateau. The sky was blue and close, with a slight jump. Jump into another sea. The horse eats grass quietly. Black-necked cranes fly calmly. Yes, the Qinghai-Tibet Railway flows gently from the ear like a river, leaving a lot, but it seems that there is really nothing left. On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I jumped off Homayu's hairy arm and looked at this beautiful girl. Which gable are you hiding in? My heart flies with my body. You must be asleep. Then you must have been to tind's skating rink. Then you must be a drunk and enthusiastic Tibetan. Then you must have sucked someone else's ghee. Then you must be a beautiful girl. Why don't you miss me? You can see that I am going home for you. Beautiful girls can't stand the cold on high places. I have a fiery chest. Your spine is very soft. Come back. The beautiful girl doesn't want me to put on a long fur coat and play hide-and-seek with you. Does the distant call from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau come from the horizon of this chaotic world? As if a sword pierced the fence of love, the emotion poured out with it turned into mountains and rivers. Is Li Na, who makes you dream of the long white clouds and blue sky, also contaminated with dust, making you look for space beyond the three realms without hesitation? This is a state of peace. Do you still remember this silent song? Despite my endless yearning for the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, it doesn't seem too far away. Just turn it over. Your long hair is always scattered in the high mountains and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, your purple face is always cold, and the cold rocks are always telling the suffering of a nation. Have you seen my long hair on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau? Ai's tears were stretched by the brightness of the sun, and I had a nightmare of crying when singing a long song. The ups and downs have given you an eternal aura, and you are still standing on the cool land in the west to see your Millennium wish. I would like to pick up your blue sky, where there are vicissitudes.
4. What are the days in the poems describing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau?
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows. -Interpretation of Yuefu's poetry collection "Songs of Chile": Under the blue sky, the grassland green waves roll, the wind blows, and flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce. -Interpretation of Wang Wei's "In the Mountains": West Beijing gurgles through the white stone, the weather is getting colder and the red leaves are scattered.
There is a lonely village at the foot of the mountain and a lonely plateau on the horizon. -Interpretation of Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Five": There is a quiet small village lying on the hillside in the distance. The scattered eaves are tilted in the shade of green trees, and a wisp of smoke is rising.
Only when you reach the plateau will you look west and know what you want, and then you will turn back. -Interpretation of Tao Yong's Looking West All the Way: Just look west on the plateau, and the horse under the seat will know what people want.
Today, on the plateau, there are trees and poplars. -Interpretation of Cao Ye's "Zhao Cheng Nostalgia": Today's plateau, poplars stand upright.
The conference semifinals outside Juyan are hunting, and the white grass grievances are burning all over the sky. -Interpretation of Wang Wei's Dike Gong: Outside Juyan, Hu people hunt and white grass burns all over the sky.
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds. -Interpretation of Du Mu's "Mountain Walk": A winding path winds to the top of the mountain, and there are several white clouds floating there.
The state of mountain light makes spring glow, not for lightness. -Interpretation of Zhang Xu's "Stay in the Mountains": Under the illusion of spring scenery, the mountain scenery is full of weather.
Why are you in such a hurry to go home as soon as you see the clouds? Being in a foreign country has long been sour, not to mention facing the papaya mountain. -Interpretation of Li Bai's "Looking at the Mugua Mountain": Being in a foreign land is already sour, let alone facing the Mugua Mountain.
The drizzle makes the flowers of neem tree wet, and the south wind tree ripens loquat. -Yang Ji's Tianshan Zhong Ping is wet with drizzle. Under the south wind, the fruit of each loquat tree gradually matures.
5. Poems describing the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau:
Fortress
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.
Jade sword, the bow of horn, the war horse on his war horse, the court gave the victorious general, as brave as Holt of Han Dynasty.
Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau:
The first feeling of spring city
Walking in the spring city is mistaken for spring, and green cotton is cool.
The dew on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau is thick, and people are raining in the fog.
Loess Plateau:
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Huangtianhou River is long, and the gully is stormy.
Xuanyuan held his head high, the cypress stood upright and the veins stood out proudly.
Inner Mongolia Plateau:
Song of Chile
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild,
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
Male descent, heroic color.
Call me, the river and the sea are in harmony.
The mountain is silent and the water is sad.
Vertical and horizontal running highlights the edge.
6. Poems describing the plateau: the mountains and rivers on the plateau have changed, and the battlefield has come to grass.
-(Yuan) Yuan Hao asked, "It is a matter that the car will go east in December." -(Tang) Liu Zongyuan's "Moving Lotus to Xiang 'an, Planting Dragons and Promoting Essence Society" has no shore in the south, and when will I go to the plateau?
-(Tang) Liu Yuxi's "Wuling Shuhuai Fifty Rhymes" Plateau is full of wheat, and the more cultivated Ozawa. -(Song) Su Zhe's Xiangyang Qu made the room full of tears, and the plateau became cloudy.
-(Song) Su Song's "Three Elegies on the History of Cheng Ci" heard that the plateau was still working hard, and it did not stop the flat land from making waves. —— (Song) Zhao Fan "On March 17th, our bank lent money for ten days, but returned to Zhoumen". There are many deep frosts in autumn, and the plateau is sparse.
-(Ming) Gui Changshi's Seven Miscellaneous Poems of Hetao only looked at the plateau, that is, looked at the Western Heaven, and Ma Zhiren also looked back. -(Tang) "Looking at the Red Star over China" has a number of plants, and few mulberry trees are planted on the plateau.
-(Song) Fan Chengda's "Chashi Lake Xintian" Plateau Ran Ran smoke oblique, wheat and rice scattered loosely. -(Tang) Lin Jingxi's "Green Sense".