Spring blowing sand poems

Poems describing blowing sand in spring are as follows:

1, [Tang] William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci": The flowers and birds stopped in the middle of Qin Dynasty, and the sandstorm outside the Great Wall was still cold.

2, the dust is rolling in the dark, the sun is cold, and the wind is plundering flowers. There is no smoke in the sky, and the desert lies between Huang Yun and hell.

3, frosty and foggy, dark and dusty. The weather in border areas is often like this. When will Juye see green?

4. Don't ask which season falls in spring and autumn, 30% yellow rain and 30% sand. Knowing that everyone is tired, we have to teach a face without makeup.

5. Flourishing leaves play with dust, and old trees move first. Leaves are broken, roots are broken, and fruits are scattered.

6. I haven't met a sandstorm for many years, and I feel dizzy today. In the distance, the green hills are colorless, and the willows fall beside the embankment. Those who banished the demon Warcraft forgot to close the gates of hell. Going straight to the Qingming Antai environment will lead to chaos and disaster for children and grandchildren.

7. Huang Yun thousands of miles away, and Fiona Fang without people. The stars, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, and the lakes and mountains are covered with gauze.

8. Fei Lian is thin and angry, which hurts the spring and is not harmonious, and sand fans should also be stormy during the day.

9. On February 5th, the wind blew and the sand blew, and Luyang River and Tianjin Liuya.

10, surrounded by bamboo in the old country, forced to swim in Wan Li and made a sandstorm.

1 1 They are war horses. Either way, it is possible to face 10 thousand people. They let the white silk extend to a vast desert.

12, clear sky blowing sand in spring, catkins washed ashore. Both sides of the awning window are inserted high, and Vientiane is a chapter.