Miao village poems

1. Poems describing the Miao people 1. Miao village in fairyland

Author: Rangi

Miao village is beautiful and enviable.

Within reach, blue sky and white clouds seem within reach;

Bow your head and have a panoramic view of the lush canyon;

From a distance, there are rows of Miao folk houses with white walls and blue bricks;

Look carefully, terraces are scattered all over the place.

Close-up, rape flowers swaying in the wind,

Seen from a distance, the winding rivers around the city,

Looking up, the steep and winding mountain road,

Mist between canyons,

I can't get enough of it.

Terraces, Miao villages, mountain roads and rivers under bridges,

Form a beautiful landscape painting.

2. Thousands of Miao villages

Author: Sioux City

The Miao scenery in spring is colorful.

Just as the fairy's descent brings you endless exercise,

The spring breeze in Miao village in April is as warm as spring.

Like a pair of gentle little hands stroking my face,

I feel a kind of unspeakable happiness.

I walked in the warm sunshine,

The valley at the foot of Leigong Mountain of Miao and Dong nationalities.

Here lies the largest original ecological pure land in China.

Fairy tale world-Xijiang Qianhu Miao Village.

Unveil her beauty and see her mysterious charm.

3. Miao people

Author: Liu Zicheng

I'm proud, I'm proud,

I am a Miao from the depths of the mountains.

Although our country does not have its own written record,

But we haven't forgotten history,

Over the years,

Through word of mouth,

Singing our tragic history for thousands of years from generation to generation,

Carve us vividly with embroidery,

The arduous journey of our ancestors,

We are handed down from generation to generation.

I miss my Xijiang Miao village.

Author: Wang Fanfan

The heartbeat of Xijiang Miao village,

Tell us that on the slope of the valley,

Changes of Miao children's personality.

The winding diaojiao building,

You're in the way,

How many pregnant men are there?

In the maple forest, laughter is as old as ever.

As the sun sets, the smoke from the kitchen is filled.

Become the beauty of Taoyuan.

I think Tao Yuanming seems to be there.

Indulge in this.

Is a Miao girl,

Dance to the beat!

Step 5 recall the past

Author: Hou Jihong

Lusheng dived happily.

The origin of daoshanhuohai,

Keywords collection, daughter red, pure alcohol,

The smile of South Flower Embroidery Mother-

On the banks of the Bala River,

The lights dimmed,

Red leaves in distant mountains.

Turning the wheel will prolong the years.

Bench dancing makes the moon bright.

On the big dustpan in Miao village,

Looking ahead, the woman in front of the diaojiao building,

Euphemism, a boy's favor. Miao calendar,

To be precise, the speed of growth.

The amount of money given by the child is correct.

2. Poems praising the Miao people 1, Miao girl Author: Short knife Modern you bathe in the warm eyes of the ancient temple river and kiss every inch of your skin with running water. You are the jadeite polished by Xiangjiang for thousands of years. You are a Miao girl who is always crystal clear in the moonlight. Who took off your silver crown and taught the running water in the mountains to hold up your sleeping dream? You are the princess of the whole valley, guarded by General Iron Blood. No one can get close to you easily. You are the most beautiful rainbow between heaven and earth. Miao girl goes out, and her mother makes clothes for you. Batik steeds fly freely. You are a clear spring deep in the mountains. You are golden phoenix in the river. I began to doubt my hearing. You must have sung all the way from ancient times. I began to doubt my eyesight. When you walk, the river is golden. I began to doubt my sense of smell. You smiled back. The mountain flowers are in full bloom. I began to envy the river that kissed you. I began to be afraid to protect your mountain. You are Adeline in the water. Your tenderness makes the stars shine. Confused Miao girls wear crowns and epics 2. I am a Miao. Author: I am a modern Miao people. I have been hit by a steep mountain peak. As long as I take a step, birds within reach in the lush forest can whisper to the grass tip. My wealth is not limited to mountains and streams, but also includes glittering silver ornaments. The quaint diaojiao building ... Miao's touching love songs will also make my blood boil. I have bronzed skin, the backbone of Elephant Trunk Mountain cast by steel, and I have spirituality endowed by nature. As long as you shout at the mountain, you will respond to me 10 thousand times. There is no stage. Singing without accompaniment is a carpet, supplemented by moss flowing from the bones. Just borrow a forest as the background and let the rainbow hang on the treetops. The drums of woodpeckers will make you feel spaced out. I'm not a believer who practices with prayer tubes. I am also attached to the colorful rolling world outside the mountain. I like the bright neon at night, like those foreign brothers and sisters, like those who fight against fate, and sympathize with the disabled begging on the street. Wandering dogs and cats ... I never believe that the sun will rise on the horizon. All I know is that the sun climbs from the opposite slope of Miao village, passes through the eaves of my house, meets the rising kitchen smoke, and transmits warmth to the rows of full corn hanging in front of the diaojiao building. I am a Miao. I use a reed to blow up love, affection and harvest. My singing is higher than the mountains and rivers in the east. Just because I am the descendant of my ancestor Chiyou, the man of Miao family 3. Thousands of Miao villages in Xijiang Author: Lin Haichen arrived in Xijiang before me in the modern night. The lights all over the mountains have already prepared a wonderful feast for me. I am stupefied and don't know where to start to touch the trajectory of time. The rain came in a hurry, and I was helped from the mountainside to the diaojiao building at the foot of the mountain, hiding in the dark corner of history. All summer, the crowd is driving the frogs in the lotus pond. I wonder in which room the first lamp was lit. If a family is lit within a year, how many hardships will it take to spread the fire? This open-air museum stands between heaven and earth, displaying the Miao culture in Shan Ye in a modern way. I really imagine the wind wandering back and forth from door to door in the mountains, from one dynasty to another. (Note: Xijiang Qianhu Miao Village is located in Xijiang Town, Leishan County, Qiandongnan Miao and Dong Autonomous Prefecture, which is a place to preserve the "primitive ecological" culture of Miao people. )

4, Miao crying marriage Author: Alone in the West Building, modern people cried out their loved ones' love for themselves, and all their loved ones gave them a generous dowry. Tomorrow, I will leave my parents, my brothers and sisters, the small village where I was born and raised, and I like to get along with strangers with my strange brother in a village. Today, there are 1000 reasons to be willful. Today, I am still my parents' favorite daughter. Today, I am the inseparable playmate of my brothers and sisters. There are 10 thousand reasons to get married crying. We will give you happiness and solemn ceremony in the name of custom. We will get married in tears for a month and cry out all our emotions. In the days before those brotherly days, I was in tears. Please allow me to cry like a child. I put on the most beautiful clothes and favorite silver ornaments of Miao nationality in my crying wedding. I am a fairy who descended from the sky and crossed the threshold of my mother's house. I am beautiful and confident. I will smile from the bottom of my heart the moment I step into my husband's house. I will be the most beautiful wife and the best mother for the people I love and the future I love. The place where I stand is the most beautiful scenery. 5. If Miao language disappears, author: seeking safety. If Miao language disappears, the world will lack a tool for communication. An old tree will die in the national forest, leaving only the withered body and all the knowledge, and all the inheritance will fall with the fallen leaves. Hundreds of years later, beautiful Miao costumes, exquisite silver ornaments, flawless pigeon flowers and rich pomegranate pictures will all be close to death, or they will have died, leaving only lifeless cultural relics, even those that will not rot and weather. In the long river of history, scholars and archaeologists may not know it until hundreds of years later, but so what? Only a few pitiful sighs. At that time, a few people will remember "Miao Year", and they will remember that "April 8" will pick flowers, embroider, brocade, batik and make beautiful silver ornaments. For Miao people, who will remember or forget the history, culture, festivals and customs of Miao people? If you meet me one day, I will say that I am a Miao, but I can only speak other languages. I only know festivals of other nationalities. Do you think of me as pity, ridicule or helplessness? Or laugh it off. In today's society, all walks of life are fiercely competitive and follow the laws of nature. Miao language is dying out. The regeneration ability of Miao language is weakening. New things are all named after other countries, such as computers and mobile phones. The most terrible thing is that many adults copy directly. They no longer teach children to speak Miao language. I can't imagine where the Miao people will go in hundreds of years.

3. Poems praising the Miao people 1, Miao girl Author: Short knife modern, you bathe in the warm eyes of the ancient temple river and kiss every inch of your skin with running water. You are the jadeite polished by Xiangjiang for thousands of years. You are the Miao girl forever in the moonlight. Who took off your silver crown and taught the running water in the mountains to hold up your sleeping dream? You are the princess of the whole valley, guarded by an iron general. No one can get close to you easily. You are the most beautiful rainbow between heaven and earth. Miao girl goes out, and her mother makes clothes for you. Batik horse flies to Jinxiu Phoenix. You are a clear spring deep in the mountains, and you are golden phoenix in the river. I began to doubt my hearing. You must have sung all the way from ancient times. I began to doubt my eyesight. When you walk, the river is golden. I began to doubt my sense of smell. You look back and smile, and the flowers are blooming. I began to envy the river that kissed you. I began to be afraid to protect your mountain. You are Adeline in the water. Your tenderness dazzles the stars. Miao girls wear crowns and epics. 2. I am a Miao. Author: I am a modern Miao people. I have been hit by a steep mountain peak. As long as I take a step, birds within reach in the lush forest can whisper to the grass tip. My wealth is not limited to mountains and streams, but also includes glittering silver ornaments and quaint diaojiao buildings ... Miao's touching love songs will make my blood boil. I have bronzed skin. The backbone of the trunk mountain cast by steel, I have the spirituality endowed by nature. All I have to do is shout at the mountains and they will respond to me 10 thousand times. There is no stage and no accompaniment. Singing is a carpet, supplemented by moss flowing out of my bones. Just borrow a forest as the background and let the rainbow hang on the treetops. The drums of woodpeckers will make you feel spaced out. I'm not a believer who practices with prayer tubes. I am also attached to the colorful rolling earth outside the mountain. I like bright neon lights at night. I like those foreign brothers and sisters. I like those who fight against fate and sympathize with the disabled, stray dogs and stray cats begging in the streets ... I never believe that the sun will rise on the horizon. All I know is that the sun climbs up from the reverse slope of Miao village, passes through the roof of my house, meets the smoke rising from the kitchen, and transmits the warmth to the rows of full corn hanging in front of the diaojiao building. I am a Miao. I use a reed to blow up love, affection and harvest. My songs are higher than mountain peaks and longer than rivers in the east. Just because I am a descendant of Chiyou's ancestors, the man of Miao family 3. Thousands of Miao villages in Xijiang Author: Lin Haichen arrived in Xijiang in the modern night before me. The lights all over the mountain have already prepared a wonderful feast for me. I am stupefied and don't know where to start to touch the trajectory of time. The rain came in a hurry. Help me walk from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain and hide in the dark corner of history. All summer, the crowd is driving the frogs in the lotus pond. I wonder in which room the first lamp was first lit and then spread. If one family is ignited in a year, thousands of families will be ignited. How many hardships have you experienced in the Millennium? This open-air museum stands between heaven and earth, integrating Miao culture into Shan Ye and interpreting it in a modern way. I really imagine the wind wandering from door to door and from dynasty to dynasty in the mountains. (Note: Xijiang Qianhu Miao Village is located in Xijiang Town, Leishan County, Qiandongnan Miao and Dong Autonomous Prefecture, which is a place to preserve the "primitive ecological" culture of Miao people. )

4, Miao crying marriage Author: Alone in the West Building, modern people cried all their relatives for love, and all their relatives gave them a generous dowry. Tomorrow, I will leave my parents, my brothers and sisters, the small village where I was born and raised, and I like to get along with strangers with my strange brother in a village. Today, there are 1000 reasons to be willful. Today, I am still my parents' favorite daughter. Today, I am the inseparable playmate of my brothers and sisters. Today, there are ten thousand reasons to marry you in tears in the name of custom. Blessing and solemn ceremony cried for a month, crying out all the emotions. In the days before those brotherly days, I was in tears. Please allow me to cry like a child. I wore the most beautiful Miao clothes and my favorite silver ornaments at the crying wedding. I am a fairy who descended from the sky and crossed the threshold of my mother's house. I am beautiful and confident. At the moment I step into my husband's house, I will smile from the heart and give my beloved and my favorite future. I will be the best mother. Where will I stand? Ah, they are all the most beautiful scenery. 5. If Miao language disappears, author: Seeking security in modern times. If Miao language disappears, the world will lack a tool for communication. An ancient tree will die in the national forest, leaving only its withered body and all its knowledge. All the heritage will fall with the floating leaves and become soil to support other trees. Hundreds of years later, the beautiful Miao costumes, the exquisite silver ornaments, the flawless dove flowers and all kinds of pomegranate paintings will be close to death, or they will die, leaving only inanimate objects, even objects that will not rot and weather. In the long history hundreds of years later, some scholars and archaeologists may know it, but so what, only a few people will remember "Miao Year" and "April 8" with flowers, embroidery and brocade. For the Miao people, who will remember or forget the history, culture and customs of the Miao people and forget everything about the Miao people? If one day you meet me, I say I'm a Miao, but I can only speak the languages of other nationalities, but I only know the festivals of other nationalities. Do you think of me as pity, ridicule or helplessness? Or laugh it off. In today's society, all walks of life are fiercely competitive and follow the laws of nature. Miao language is dying out. The regeneration ability of Miao language is weakening. New things are all named after other countries, such as computers and mobile phones. The most terrible thing is that many adults copy directly. They no longer teach children to speak Miao language. I can't imagine where the Miao people will go in hundreds of years.

4. Poems describing the Miao long table banquet spread along the ancient street, which was filled with elders and villagers from local villages, migrant workers who rushed back to their hometown for the New Year from other places, and Chinese and foreign tourists who made a special trip to Miao Village for the New Year. * * * About 1 1,000 people.

Vegetable soup, bacon, Wang Miao fish, boiled chicken, game, Qingyan tofu, leek root ... The table is full of traditional Miao cuisine, which is delicious and intoxicating.

Miao Zhai Ren Qian Chang Zhuo Yan

"Living in this stockade, there is no loneliness and loneliness, and every day life is full of flavor." Hou Tianxiang, an old man in Xijiangzhai, said that he can still play lusheng, sing folk songs and dance lusheng in his 80 s, and he can also break ice and fish in the fields in winter. He joined the Miao village ancient song team, performed on time every day, had a fixed income and lived a carefree life.

5. Seven Poems of Diaojiaolou

Seeing Diaojiaolou in Xijiang Miao Village

Thousands of families crisscross the foothills and gently cross the white water.

The sunny sun has hung on the eaves, and rain and fog are walking under your feet.

Farming promotes Miao Teng drum rhyme, and silver carvings adorn villages to fight for voices.

Yao Gu stopped to persuade sake and looked back at her dream when she left.

Xijiang Qianhu Miao Village is located at the foot of Leigong Mountain in the northeast of Leishan County, Qiandongnan Miao and Dong Autonomous Prefecture, Guizhou Province, 36 kilometers away from the county seat, 35 kilometers away from Kaili, the state capital of Qiandongnan Prefecture, and about 260 kilometers away from Guiyang, the provincial capital. It is connected by more than a dozen natural villages built by mountains, and it is the largest Miao village in China and even in the world. There is a silversmith village in Xijiang River, which is well known. Miao silver ornaments are all made by hand, and their craftsmanship is extremely high. Xijiang is a place that preserves the cultural integrity of Miao's "primitive ecology" and is the first place to appreciate and understand the long history and development of Miao in China. Xijiang Tibetan Festival and Miao Year are world-famous. Xijiang Qianhu Miao Village, as an open-air museum, exhibited an epic of Miao development and became a stand for viewing and studying Miao traditional culture.

6. Poems about Zhaizi Dai villages are all at the water's edge of Pingba, on both sides of rivers by streams, around lakes and swamps, where there are bamboos and trees, there must be Dai villages. There are 200 to 300 families in Dazhaizi, and there are only a dozen people in Xiaozhaizi. These houses are single buildings, surrounded by open spaces, and each family has its own courtyard. The houses on the border of Longteng are bungalows with multi-layer walls. On the border of xipu, every house is separated, completely made of bamboo buildings and wooden frames, where people live above and livestock live below. The style is similar to a big tent, which completely conforms to the situation of "nesting in South Vietnam" recorded in Huainanzi, and it is also the "dry diaphragm" residence of the ancient Liao people who lived by trees and building blocks recorded in historical books. This is a typical building inherent in the Dai people. This kind of bamboo downstairs is about seven or eight feet high and has four uncovered columns. The rest is a large open room with a low roof and sloping sides, so there are no windows. If the roof is a little higher, there are small windows on both sides and a door is opened at the back. The center of the building is a fireplace, which burns day and night in winter and summer, and the chef makes tea. Guests and guests get together to talk and squat or sit around the stove. The roof is covered with thatch, and beams, windows and floors are covered with thatch. But it is also very perishable and needs to be repaired again after the rainy season every year. Toastmasters' houses are mostly made of wood instead of bamboo, and the style is still like bamboo buildings, but slightly higher. Instead of thatched roofs, they used tiled roofs. In Xishuangbanna, Dai people can burn their own tiles, which are like fish scales, three inches square and only two or three minutes thin. There is a hook on one side of each tile, which is nailed to the roof rafters horizontally before the other side. If the broken tile needs to be replaced, just reach under the rafters, remove the broken tile, and then connect the new tile. Anyone who lives in such a house is a big family in the village, that is, Xuanwei yamen in the car. The architectural style is so much, but the area is much larger than the common Dai folk wooden buildings. The whole building consists of 120 large wooden columns, which are more than ten meters long and seven or eight feet wide. Upstairs is divided into several rooms, all around. I saw 120 neat wooden posts lined with cows, horses, pigs and chickens moving freely in them. This is the official residence and residence of the most powerful ruler of the Dai nationality. This kind of houses with people living above and cattle and horses raised below are common in the southwest border areas, such as the houses of Hani, Jingpo, Miao, Yao and Li nationalities, but the floors below are mostly made of stone or mud. Dai feces will be removed, so that people living upstairs will not be smoked by dirty air. The furniture in the house is very simple, and most of it is made of bamboo. All the tables, chairs, beds, boxes, cages and baskets are made of bamboo. Every household has simple quilts and tents, and occasionally blankets, lead and iron imported from Myanmar. It is rare to use only one set of farm tools and pot knives.