Poetry about Mongolians

1. The poem describing Mongolian grassland is 1. The grass is green and willow 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, the twelfth lunar month in Lan Qing is yellow, and the vast grass is bathed in 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. Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting.

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.

2. Poetic grass describes Mongolian grassland.

Author: 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.

Spring mountain tourist map

Everyone said,

The shepherd boy is young.

That's me,

It's better to be alone.

Dream season,

There are many close friends.

Look:

Birds sing,

Fish can swim,

The horse ran away.

Spring is still here,

Beauty is ancient.

Unfortunately,

Old love is over.

Looking forward to the night,

Do you know that?/You know what?

There are:

Cloud,

Breeze,

The grass is green.

3. Mongolian poetry is always grassland.

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

My green grassland

A grassland with flowers like the sea

Where I was born and raised.

You are the cradle of my life.

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

My sunshine grassland

Grassland moistened by rain and dew

Where I was born and raised.

You are the source of my strength.

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

My spring breeze caresses the grassland.

Autumn rippling grassland

Where I was born and raised.

You are my eternal warmth.

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

I sing beautiful and affectionate grasslands.

Grassland where horses gallop.

Where I was born and raised.

You in my heart forever.

(2) Nostalgia

Give me a white cloud.

Drifting to the Saibei Plateau.

With emotion

With nostalgia

Give me a cup of spring breeze.

Blowing to the Saibei Plateau

Accompanied by the spring rain

Use new green

Give me a canal of river water

Flowing to Saibei Plateau

With a song

With life

Give me a bright moon.

Hanging on the Saibei Plateau

Night on the plateau is more beautiful.

The moon in my hometown is brighter.

Chileger

Northern Dynasties

Yinshan chilechuan,

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.

Farewell to the ancient grasslands

The endless grassland on the plain,

As each season comes and goes.

Wildfire never devours them,

They have grown taller in the spring breeze.

Sweet, they are on the ancient highway,

Reach the crumbling gate.

Oh, my friend's prince, you left again,

Sad, sad parting exuberant

4. Songs or poems about praising the grasslands and the Mongols. Beautiful grassland, my home.

Beautiful grassland, my home.

The wind blows green grass and flowers everywhere.

Butterflies fly and birds sing.

A horse is like a colorful cloud.

Cattle and sheep are like pearls.

Ah, the shepherd girl sings loudly

Happy songs are all over the world.

Music.

Beautiful grassland, my home.

I love her.

The grassland is like a green ocean.

A yurt is like Bai Lianhua.

A bend of clear water reflects the sunset glow.

A horse is like a colorful cloud.

Cattle and sheep are like pearls.

Ah, the shepherd girl sings loudly

Happy songs are all over the world.

Music.

The herdsmen painted a happy picture.

Wan Li is picturesque in spring.

Ah, the shepherd girl sings loudly

Happy songs are all over the world.

The shepherd girl sang loudly.

Happy songs are all over the world.

5. Ancient poems about Mongolia 1,

I am interested in playing Chunshan and Jixing.

Kublai

At that time, I enjoyed the scenery of Blue Peak very much, and I was not afraid of reaching the top.

Colors reflect clouds and colors are mixed, and smoke and fog are heavy.

The rain hit the bamboo beside Ganqiong Rock, and the wind hit the piano and pine trees on the ridge.

The net brake jade salutes, and the fairy rides the black dragon.

2、

Man Jiang hong Jin ling nostalgia

Sadulla

Six generations of prosperity, spring goes and spring comes, and there is no news. Looking up to heaven, mountains and rivers win, this is not the past. Before Wang Xietang, Shuang Yanzi and Wuyi Lane had known each other. Listening to the night, lonely, spring tide is urgent.

Think about the past and think about it, and worry about it; I miss my old country and feel empty. But the smoke fades and the grass fades, and the crow sets in the sun. Yushu Qiu Ge is cold, rouge well is cold and weeping. Up to now, only Jiang, Qinhuai finished.

3、

Red autumn ear

Grassland beyond the Great Wall

Outside the edge of the cigarette, the horse runs endlessly. At the zenith, there are mountains and mountains, and a few idle clouds. Felts are connected, green is about to drip, and the road bends and refers to broken hoof marks. Broad-minded and heroic. The bonfire went out and the beard rose. The skin is like grass chasing grass, and the skin is cold.

4、

Saibei grassland poetry

The eloquence aroused public suspicion, and the black color was 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.

5、

Farewell to the ancient grasslands

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.

6. What are the sentences praising "Mongols"? 1 White clouds are floating in the blue sky-Mongolians. Since ancient times, Mongolians have been famous for their ability to sing and dance. The hardworking and brave Mongolian working people have lived in the north of the motherland for generations, mainly nomadic, and they have created their own history and splendid culture. In the colorful grassland culture, Mongolian folk songs occupy an extremely important position and can be called the flower of art on the grassland. Mongolian folk songs have beautiful tunes, stretched rhythms and rich grassland flavor. In emotional expression, simple and open-minded, deep inside, lyrical; Like mellow koumiss, it exudes the fragrance of grassland life.

Different from many artists, Wulan Tuoya has been singing with his heart, interpreting perfection with his pure green voice of nature, which affects fatigue. As early as May 2006, Wulan Tuoya released the album The Eyes of Alston. In the album, Wulan Tuoya's unique natural grassland voice and the unique gurgling emotion of grassland people touched many people who yearned for grassland at that time and also touched many people who loved grassland songs. Since then, Wulan Tuoya has been known as "the natural sound on the grassland". Her representative works include: Tie the Horse Rod, I'm going to Tibet, Let Go If I don't love you, Highland Blue, Fire Phoenix, Aegean Sea and so on.

At the invitation of the students, Zhao's mother and aunt came to Class 4, Grade 2 to lead everyone into the beautiful Mongolian language. Aunt Yin talked about Kublai Khan and Li Siguang from Genghis Khan, from Mongolian language and writing to beautiful Mongolian robes, beautiful Mongolian dances and characteristic wrestling to delicious roast sheep, grabbing mutton and milk skins, as well as Mongolian unique means of transportation-horse-drawn sledge and Mongolian unique houses-yurts ... Finally, Aunt Yin brought two Mongolian songs and delicious Mongolian yogurt candy to the students. Listening to beautiful music and tasting delicious yogurt candy, the students could not help but close their eyes, as if they had a swim in the beautiful prairie. They are very happy!

4 Wulan Tuoya-"The Sound of Nature on the Grassland". The sounds of nature from the grassland-beautiful Hulunbeier grassland, vast territory, vigorous horses, fat sheep, clear springs, simple herdsmen and colorful folk songs. However, Wulan Tuoya is singing on this vast green grassland, with beautiful songs and fragrant grass.

The mountains and rivers in the beautiful prairie hometown nourish their unique voice. The simplicity, sincerity and generosity of Mongolian people make them full of enthusiasm and persistence in singing. The same ideals and beliefs, let them live up to expectations in performing arts and singing, be dedicated and down-to-earth, and sing every song and performance with heart. Take the stage as a train of life, and take singing as a lifelong pursuit. Therefore, their songs are integrated into the hearts of the people and will last forever. Their character touched the people and left their fragrance forever.

There are 6 in Ejina Banner, Inner Mongolia. 1962 entered the vocal music research class of Inner Mongolia Art School, and 1964 entered the vocal music department of China Conservatory of Music. After graduation, he worked as a soloist and opera singer in Inner Mongolia Bayannaoer League Art Troupe, Inner Mongolia National Opera Troupe and Inner Mongolia Song and Dance Troupe. 1982 transferred to the Central National Song and Dance Troupe. In 1990s, she won the first prize of national singing in the National Top Ten Female Singers Competition. 1995 won the highest prize of Mongolian national culture and art.

Mongolia is called the ocean of songs. Wherever you go, you can hear beautiful and moving songs. In the beautiful Hulunbeier grassland, I heard the loud and distant Wuri Tusheng "Vast Grassland"; In the majestic mausoleum of Genghis Khan, I heard the ancient and profound tide song "Genghis Khan's Adult"; In the booming Horqin region, we have heard tragic and lofty narrative folk songs "Tao Ke Tao Hu" and "Gadamerin" praising national heroes, and also heard love swan songs "Dana Bala" and "Goose" lamenting life.

Dedema's singing style is very unique. Her voice is rich and mellow, with a wide range and smooth breath. Her singing is full of passion and strong artistic appeal. Her singing path is also very broad. She is good at singing Mongolian folk songs, large-scale art songs and western opera arias. Inner Mongolia's endless prairie, blue sky and white clouds, and Ulan Qi Mu's performance life galloping on the grassland endow Dedema with the connotation of grassland music culture. You can appreciate the beauty of grassland and the fragrance of milk tea from her mellow and passionate singing.

Mongolian yurts are houses where Mongolian herdsmen lived in their early years. In nomadic times, Mongolians chased their horses, cows, sheep and camels all year round, looking for new pastures. Find a new pasture, settle down temporarily and start grazing for a while. Then look for a better pasture. In order to adapt to this nomadic life, Mongols created a nomadic house on the grassland, which is easy to build, suitable for living, easy to disassemble and easy to transport, that is, yurts. It can be said that Mongolian yurts are an important part of Mongolian culture and have extremely strong national characteristics.

10 heard the impassioned and unconstrained toast song in the beautiful Ordos Plateau, and the exquisite folk song Four Seasons in the vast Xilin Gol pasture, which is famous for its complex structure, shape, mode, tonality and skills. Even if you walk into the desert, you can hear the desolate songs that the desert sings for you. Mongolian folk songs are extremely rich in themes, which are reflected in songs, whether it is major historical events or joys and sorrows in life. Mongolian music not only has the same style of the whole nation, but also has the unique style of each region, which is colorful.

7. Song of Chile, a poem describing Mongolian grassland.

Northern Dynasties

Yinshan chilechuan,

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.

[Notes]

1. Chile: ethnic name, who lived in Shuozhou (now northern Shanxi Province) in the Northern Qi Dynasty.

2. Yinshan Mountain: In the north of Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region.

3. Vault: A tent made of felt cloth, that is, a yurt.

4. pale: cyan.

[Brief analysis]

This is a folk song sung by Chileans, translated from Xianbei into Chinese. It praises the scenery of grassland and the life of nomadic people.

The first two sentences "Chilechuan, under the Yinshan Mountain" show that Chilechuan is located at the foot of the towering Yinshan Mountain, which sets off the grassland background very majestic. Then there are two sentences: "The sky is like a dome, and the cage covers four fields". Zile people use the "dome" in their own lives as a metaphor, saying that the sky is like a felt dome tent, covering all directions of the grassland, so as to describe the magnificent scene of the distant view and the connection between the wild and the wild. This kind of sight can only be seen on the grassland or at sea. The last three sentences, "The sky is grey, the wild land is boundless, the wind and grass are low, and the cattle and sheep are low", are a magnificent and vibrant panorama of the grassland. "When the wind blows grass, you can see cattle and sheep." A gust of wind bends the grass, exposing flocks of cattle and sheep, vividly depicting the scene of rich water and grass and fat cattle and sheep here. There are only twenty words in the whole poem, which shows a magnificent picture of the life of ancient herders in China.

This poem has a clear and generous style unique to the folk songs of the Northern Dynasties, with an open realm, a majestic tone, clear language and strong artistic generalization. Huang Tingjian, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said that the author of this folk song "hastily used strange words to cover up the truth" (The Inscription of the Valley, Volume 7). Because the author is very familiar with the life of grassland herders, he can grasp the characteristics at once without hard engraving, and the artistic effect is very good.