What poems describe Xinjiang?

1, "Summit"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

I want to go to the border crossing by bike, and the country I pass by has passed my residence. Thousands of miles of cornices also floated out of Sai Han, and the geese heading north soared in the sky. Solitary smoke goes straight to the vast desert, and the sunset on the endless Yellow River is round. When you meet detective knight in Xiaoguan, tell me that Duhu is already in Yanran.

2. An ancient war song

Tang Dynasty: Li Qi

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.

The clouds in the wilderness are not near the city wall at all, and the rain and snow cover the boundless desert.

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.

The bones of death are buried in the wilderness every year, and only grapes from the western regions are sent to the Han people.

Climb the mountain during the day to observe the beacon tower alarm, 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. Hu Yan in the song flew through the air at night, and all the Hu soldiers 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. "Biedongda Two Songs"

Tang dynasty: Gao Shi

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Six purlins drifted away mercilessly, and one left Luo Jing for more than ten years.

It shouldn't be enough for my husband to be poor, and I can't afford to drink when I meet you today.

The sunset at dusk turns thousands of miles of clouds into dark yellow; The north wind is blowing hard, the snow is falling, and the geese are flying south. Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who in the world doesn't know about you? Like a bird vacillating and feeling sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since it left Luo Jing. A gentleman is determined to win when he is poor, but he can't afford to pay for drinks when he meets today.

4. "Listen to the flute on the plug"

Tang dynasty: Gao Shi

Snow-clean horses graze in the daytime, and Qiangdi guards the building in the moonlight.

Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight.

The ice and snow melted, and the invading Hu Bing quietly returned. The moonlight was bright and the melodious flute echoed in the garrison. Excuse me, where is the sentimental plum blossom falling? The flute sounds like plum blossoms falling all over the mountain with the wind.

5. The Pride of Fisherman, the Scenery of Qiu Lai.

Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

The border scenery in autumn is completely different, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia. From all directions, the wailing of the border earth sounded with the horn, in the mountains. Twilight is heavy, the mountains are setting, and the gates of the isolated city are closed.

After drinking a cup of old wine, I miss my hometown thousands of miles away and have a lot of thoughts. Thinking of the uneven border and unfinished business, I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and first frost is everywhere. It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep. The generals and soldiers were stained white by frost and snow, so they had to cry silently.