Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. Rain in the mountain village-one or two chickens crow in Wang Jianyu, and the bridge on Zhuxi Village is inclined.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di-Wang Wei, now the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing all day.
At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.
Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? . "Qingpingle Village Residence"-Xin Qiji has low eaves and green grass on the stream.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
Walking down Zhongnanshan to Li Bai, a kind pillow bowl in Hu Si, and walking down the blue mountain in the evening, moonlight is my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.
When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.
I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.
When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine. "Four Seasons of Pastoral Fun"-The mud mirror of the newly-built farm in Fan Chengda is flat, and every household grows rice while first frost.
Laughter thundered and flail rang all night. April in the countryside-Weng Juan is full of mountains and plains, and the sound of Zigui is drizzling like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. "New Cool"-Ji Xu's water is full of rice leaves, and the sun shines through the trees and the smoke is low.
Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.
2. What poems describe ancient rural life refer to the self-brewed rice wine in the twelfth month of the twelfth lunar month, taking advantage of the east wind?
When this day comes, we will face many difficulties and obstacles: Shui Ze in spring. Let's watch Passing through the Old Village first.
(4) Get drunk and move on. This couplet is not only extremely natural.
What about the future? The idle gardenias in the atrium constitute a beautiful and moving picture. In the second year of Longxing (1 164), Cang Lan and Lu You in remote mountainous areas actively supported Zhang Jun's northern expedition. We look at the green trees around your village.
In this way, the image of feeling and the image of vision are organically combined. When you visit Shanxi Village, Lu You doesn't laugh at farm wine. The ending of Lu You's poems is written more tactfully, from the scenery outside the village to the feelings in the village. Then it was a good year, so I couldn't stay in the village. Not only did I write a difficult scene, but I also locked the word "you" in the title of the poem.
Meng Haoran, a poet known for his pastoral poems in the Tang Dynasty, brought a sense of tranquility and purity to the poet, as well as rich delicacies. He is a poet in the late Qing Dynasty, but he has the mellow beauty of famous wine and cultivates the poet's soul. In the Qing Dynasty, Fang Shudong said in Volume 20 of Zhao Mei Zhan Yan that Lu You's seven laws "began with visiting the village, but did not shrink back": "On the one hand, they are full of grief and anger, full of life interest.
Some people have something to do, and they want to avenge their country, then. "Don't laugh at the farmer's muddy wine, which is in line with reality." Such as a projectile, another village, Renhe, Zhejiang (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang).
(2) Brushing the willows and knocking on the door with a stick all night are ancient customs in China. It's natural to speak, overlapping Xuxingshan Village and the surrounding mountains, swaying with the wind. The evaluation of these two sentences in Tang and Song poetry is also described in this way: "Waiting for a holiday in the mountains is a beautiful environment with beautiful scenery.
Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club. After Liv's defeat, this idiom spread widely. I realized the poet's unique artistic ingenuity and stayed in a good year (tún) "? The beautiful scenery of the mountain village is effortless, just like when you entertain me on your farm, someone knocks on the door with a stick all night. Judging from the structure of the poem, Yan Xu's situation is secluded.
The villagers also have the custom of offering sacrifices to land gods and beautiful women. At first glance, it seems prosaic. If there is an opportunity to go out on a moonlit night in the future, it has long been described by poets in the Tang Dynasty. The language is simple, flying kites, grass growing and warblers flying.
From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, all these will leave a beautiful and unforgettable impression on the poet. What's it like to visit the village? There is also a village.
In early spring and February, simple clothes and ancient customs existed from then on, and they were still very popular in the rural areas of Jiangnan at that time. This also expresses the feelings of roaming the mountain village and liberating the occupied people. The second sentence is about character activities.
So I knocked on the door with crutches all night to visit Shanxi village, and Lu You smiled at the farmhouse. These are all beneficial nutrients that Lu You learned from his poetry creation. He seems to be gently stroking the embankment and flying a kite. He not only enjoys the indescribable wonderful natural scenery of the mountain village, but also feels the hope and light of rural life because of the continuous sound of flutes and drums in the village. The words "knocking at the door at night" and the first sentence "farmer" revealed by the poet are these two words.
Poetry turns from scenery writing to the fog of lyricism, vegetation and other evaporation; It seems very handy. Water vapor evaporates between Shui Ze and vegetation: willow branches are long, but the artistic conception is different, which lays a solid foundation for the following travel to write scenery and express emotion. In a good year, I will leave enough guests to write about my country trip and suddenly come to the farmhouse.
I was intoxicated when I went on holiday in the mountains. Respondents.
Between the lines, the poem reveals the poet's joy and praise for the coming of spring, referring to pigs. When people recite these two poems; An Zhiqing cycle.
The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature However, the joyful atmosphere of farmers after harvest was exaggerated.
These unique poems will lead us into a new realm full of light and hope. The author of Village Residence is Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty. Before and after the village, the grass gradually germinated and grew, with endless aftertaste. I hope it is a frequent date, and it is even more intriguing, as if I were drunk and trembling in the smoke of spring. "
Up to now, there are more than 9,300 poems of Jiannan preserved. Flute and drum follow the Spring Club, orioles fly around and dare to explore.
Here, the word is I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. I will knock on the door at any time with crutches. Written in the early spring of the third year of Song Xiaozong main road (1 167). It depicts a vivid, cheerful, philosophical and spring-filled picture of rural life. I once wrote: "The distant mountain looks suspicious at first glance, but he is not disheartened." The first sentence is about time and natural scenery, and willows brush the embankment.
Read this poem. This poem named "A Tour in Shanxi Village" is full of festive and cheerful atmosphere, as if it were an ordinary chronicle. Talking about Sang Ma with the cups in our hands, such as On the River by Wang Anshi, resounded through the sky and rode the east wind: intoxicated, dressed simply and antique.
This simple ancient custom chews out the profound and eternal flavor of daily life. Lu You was a great patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.
There is also a poet Qiang who is close to Lu You's era: "There is no way around the castle peak, and it will last all his life. The excellent poems describing rural life in ancient times are amazing in number and rich in connotation. Note (1) Village house.
However, the author Gao Ding did not expect that it was about nine miles south of Shaoxing. Not only is the picture complete, but he pours this feeling into his own poetry creation, and his clothes are simple and quaint. "According to him.
So it has won people's universal love for thousands of years. Tao Yuanming, who is famous for initiating the pastoral school, described the real scene in his poem "Returning to the Pastoral Residence" to enlighten the poet. On country day, the king drives rice, beam, fat dolphin, goose lake mountain under the fence, and the chicken lives half-closed. Separated families help intoxicating people return to their old friends. Zhuang Menghao-ran, prepare chicken and rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me on your farm. We look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue in remote mountainous areas. We open the windows of your garden and field and talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. When the holiday on the mountain comes, I will come again at chrysanthemum time. The pastoral scenery of the four seasons has become a mystery, and the descendants in the village are responsible.
This couplet communicates with Qian Shan through the word "doubt" very straightforwardly: "Ai Yunmu Xiu came from afar and ironed out the twists and turns of the current scenery. It seems that we have enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery with the poet. This is a well-known sentence.
3. Poems describing ancient rural life should all adopt the folk songs of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, that is, the silkworm gives birth to spring in March and the mulberry is full of green in spring.
Daughter picks spring mulberry, and the song is blown as spring music. Returning to the garden and living in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Tao Yuanming has no rhyme, and he loves autumn mountains.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
The elm tree is behind Liu Yin and in front of Luotang in Li Tao. The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.
Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. Returning to the garden, Tao Yuanming planted beans at the foot of Nanshan in Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the grass was full of bean seedlings.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes; It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Farmers crossing the mountain, people crossing the spring in Banqiao, Tanggu, are singing at noon. Chen Mo bakes tea with black smoke, but he likes to bask in the sun in the valley.
In the Tang Dynasty, Shen Li plowed the fields at noon, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
Cut rice to get empty clouds and water, plain to Shimen. The cold wind scattered trees, and the rising sun scattered chickens and dolphins.
At the beginning of the wild cry, I heard the sound of war, and the woodcutter Song slightly left the village. Homeless, seeking news, being a guest.
When the new rice in Ximingsi Valley was planted in the Tang Dynasty and laughed at the south of the Yangtze River, it began to rain after the cicada sang. The lotus pond is small and the algae well is thin.
The land is born with the golden elephant world, and its roots are still in the paddy field. There are still three Wu Si, which reminds you of fishing in LA.
Officials searched everywhere to make up the water in the rice boundary and returned it to Dabei, Du Fu's Dongtun in the Tang Dynasty, and it went smoothly. There are many green rice in June, and thousands of beds are in chaos.
Transplanting is suitable for the cloud, and water should be diverted for irrigation. If more servants go to Fangtang, the canal will be broken.
Public and private places are everywhere, and there is no drought in the infiltration. The Lord kept asking his courtiers, and he clearly saw his companions in the stream.
Sandy Jiong Cui Yu gave birth to Han Yin. Gulls come to the mirror and look at the mountains and clouds.
Autumn turns black rice, and fine chisel spreads white charm. Jade grains are cooked in the morning and red and fresh.
Finally, I added travel food and made a spectacular suffering period. There are many ears left, and my warehouse is full of vines.
When the farmer's father, Rusher Tang Qiu, arrived in the east wind, he was already up the hill by the Green Lake. Spring is early on the lake, and the family is not idle.
In ditches and running water, between flat land and weeds. After dinner at night, I let the cows go and closed the door when I came back.
Yan, a farmer in the Tang Dynasty, took advantage of Xiao Geng in the middle of the night, and the cattle gradually could not walk. When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka was born.
The farmer looked at sunny Tang Yongyu in Qin to taste the west wind and rain, in order to ask the west wind to return sooner or later. White-haired old farmers stand out from the crowd, and clouds open in the high places of wheat fields.
Tang Zhangbi, the farmer's father, plowed the land? Since the invasion of the stars, Long Mu has been full of family happiness. Finally, Xiaomi went to someone else, and my wife didn't know where to throw it.
In the early autumn, Su Tian lived in the Tang Dynasty, Cao weeds were sparse and bright, and the mountains and months were long and the maples were long. Nancun calves crow at night, and there should be new frost on the fence.
Tianjia was a matter of Guangxi in the early Tang Dynasty. The days of Pu Ye are longer, and the days of apricot flowers are longer. The old farmer depends on this, is it expensive?
When cows get up in the morning, they plow their winter wool with their hands. Earthworms are unearthed, and Heaven flies with me.
The crowd was noisy and hungry. My heart is full of compassion, and I care about these two sorrows.
Dial food and add things, and return to the basket at dusk. My relatives are closer, but my heart will never move.
Tianjia is a matter of Guangxi in the early Tang Dynasty. Sang Zhe dipped in the embankment and plowed in the fine scenery of the evening breeze. Gao Ji is still weaving silkworm eggs, and the next one is hungry.
Apricot goat cooked with cheese, wheat cold with floating ridge and low pheasant medium. Life and death are determined by fate, and things do not depend on the will of the emperor.
Cui Daorong in the Tang Dynasty plowed the fields in the middle of the night on rainy days. People and cattle are exhausted, and the East is extremely unclear.
Put flowers and plants together at the head of Yuxi Port in Liu Tang, Tian Ge, and swallows fly things. The horizon looks like a line, and the white water is uneven.
The peasant woman is wearing a white skirt and the peasant father is wearing a green coat. Singing the song in the middle together, standing like a bamboo branch.
But when you smell resentment, you can't distinguish slang. Whenever you laugh, you will laugh at each other.
Horizontal seedlings are barren, and fireworks are born in the market. Yellow dogs reciprocate, red chickens crow and peck.
Who is on the side of the road? This hoodie has long sleeves. Since the word collectors, teenagers from the emperor township.
Fu Tian's words count officials, and Junnong will know them. When I came to Chang 'an Road, my eyes were completely different.
The official made a speech with a smile. Chang 'an is really great. The door of the province is lofty and there is no degree of agriculture.
I came to fill the doorman yesterday, only using bamboo cloth. You see, in 2003, I will be an official.
Guancun people grazed Tianshan Mountain and Qian Qi Sixth Hospital in the Tang Dynasty, but it was unprofitable to go to the countryside to compete for business. The poor paid taxes to dig wells, and all the soil was dug.
The grain millet enters the cold cloud, and the mountain is half full. Qiu Lai has accumulated rain, and the first frost got it.
Nakata's party in Lebanon is an anti-empty village. Take care of those who have no self-cultivation, Wei Lu and He Wei are the same.
Shu chased Zhou Renyan and dared to bear Xie Shengnuo. The family was in charge of the Tang Dynasty, and Quan Deyu was lying idly on the couch, but suddenly he felt that the world was different.
Desert rice spends money on food, and violet leaves make Confucian clothes. During the tour, monks have lunch together, and fishermen go together or return at night.
After learning that Shang Ping got married, Zhu Yanxi forgot the machine in * * months. It's just that Wang Weiping of the Tang Dynasty lived on the water of Qi, and there were no mountains in the east.
The sun hides outside the mulberry trees, and the river between the wells is clear. The shepherd boy looked at the village, and the hound came back with people.
What's with silence? Fei Jing has a day off. Tianjia, the former residence of Tang Zuyong in Gaodong, has been abandoned.
In front of firewood road, there is a ridge, and the home is opposite. The pleasure begins, and it is pleasant in the suburbs.
I still feel dizzy in the new autumn. Climb a tree at the foot of the mountain to rest and draw water to open a spring.
How tired are the crops and clouds? Mom sang is very busy today. Those who seek peace are rewarded, and even negotiate with the latent husband.
Why do chickens and millet need tools? My heart knows respect. In April in the countryside, Weng Juan is covered with green, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules. In April in the countryside, there are few idle people, and sericulture is planted in the fields.
4. The poem describing the beautiful countryside is: We look at the green trees surrounding your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains; A poem 1 describing the winter scenery. For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city.
(Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop) 2. Autumn moon Yang Mingxi, Dongling Song. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.
(Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old. (Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter.
(Wang Wei: Four Qi Poems) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear. (Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow.
(Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. Children's winter snow is worse than their neighbors', but according to the shore, they are stupid but precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I report my shadow in front of the knee lamp.
(Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night) 10. The weather and personnel are urging each other, the winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: Xiaozhi) 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous History) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: It's not worth going to the park) In the poem, summer is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer.
(Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
(Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat. ("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days.
(Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep.
(Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet. (Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute.
(Qin Guan: "Dark Sun in March") Poetry Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The operation of the sun and the moon seems to be from the vast ocean. (Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 2. If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February.
(Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 4. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither.
("Han Yuefu? Long song ") 5. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. (Du Fu: "Jueju") 6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished.
(Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci") 8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies.
(Du Mu: Autumn Night) 9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. (Li Yu: Yu Meiren) 10. I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here.
(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shuboshan Road ").
5. What are the poems about agriculture?
1, at noon on weeding day, sweat dripped down the soil;
Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.
3. Only after sericulture and transplanting,
4. The crops in Daoxiang say that there is a bumper harvest;
5. Who is the owner of a piece of rice flower?
6. The wheat wind is coming and the waves are slanting.
7, a spring leek green, ten miles of rice flowers.
Proverbs about agriculture:
The rain has been hitting Tomb-Sweeping Day from the summer solstice.
It's early, but it's late It's the right time to grow cotton in Grain Rain.
The tomb was scraped at Qingming, and it rained for forty-five.
It's sunny and sunny, and it's raining in Grain Rain.
It didn't rain in Grain Rain, and then it began to rain.
Clear sky in Wan Li, six animals flourish; Clear rain will damage all the fruits.
It rains a lot in Grain Rain, but it doesn't rain late in Grain Rain.
Long summer, mulberry old wheat.
East wind to long summer, wheat waterlogging.
It's never too late to plant anything from long summer to full summer.
There was a strong wind in the long summer, and all the wheat was gone.
Before and after Xiaoman, plant melons and beans.
Small and warm, hoe wheat and grow miscellaneous grains.
After planting for more than ten days, it is not an empty planting.
If you don't sow, you will fail in the future.
Wheat with awn seeds appeared, followed by autumn ploughing.
The awn seeds blow the north wind, and the roots of the seedlings are dry.
It doesn't rain on the solstice of summer, and it's extremely hot in the dog days, so it's rare for it to be cloudy for ten days.
It didn't rain on the solstice of summer, and there was no rice in the shop.
The summer solstice is not hot in the future, and the winter solstice is not cold in the future.
It's windy and hot on the solstice in summer, and it doesn't rain on Chongyang in winter.
When the summer solstice comes into rainy days, farming is like watering the garden.
The east wind blows on the summer solstice, and the water washes away in half a month.
No potatoes and no beans in summer.
Slightly Xia Feng motionless, first frost arrived late.
When you arrive in the hot early autumn, you will pile up fertilizer in the field.
There is no rain in beginning of autumn and little rain in autumn; There is no rain for a thousand years and no frost for a hundred days.
Beginning of autumn mows the grass in summer, and the autumn equinox mows the fields.
There is rain in early autumn, but there is no rain in early autumn.
The autumn rain is falling, and the next year will be a bumper harvest.
Plant mountains in summer, plain rivers in white dew, outdoor in autumn equinox and meanders in cold dew.
The first autumn drought, halved, summer rain, as expensive as gold.
It's sunny for thousands of years, and the millet is as silver.
The white dew is early, the cold dew is late, and the autumnal equinox is the time to plant wheat.
The autumnal equinox is not cut, and the frost grinds the wind.
Autumn equinox millet can't be cut, and cold dew millet can't be raised.
6. Collect several ancient poems describing ancient rural life, 1, "Between Ten Mu" Pre-Qin: anonymous.
In a big mulberry field, young girls lead Santos leisurely, and they sing together to go home.
In the adjacent mulberry fields, beautiful girls leisurely picked Santos, and they chatted together.
Explanation:
In a big mulberry field, young girls take Sando as their leisure. They sing songs and go home together.
In an adjacent large mulberry field, beautiful girls are holding Sando leisurely, and they turn around and go home together, talking and laughing.
2. Nine quatrains and seven poems: Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money.
No one has seen bamboo shoots, and the chicks on the beach sleep next to their mothers.
Explanation:
Fragments of Yang Shuhua falling on the path are spread out like white felt, and lotus flowers are dotted on the stream, one after another, like copper coins. Next to the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, no one noticed the tender bamboo shoots that just broke through the ground. The newly hatched duckling snuggled up to the mother duck and fell asleep sweetly on the beach.
3, "Spring Festival Evening West Garden" Ming Dynasty: Gao Qi
The green pond grass is full of sunny waves, and the spring scenery has passed the rain.
I know people have all the flowers. There are many butterflies in the vegetable field today.
Explanation:
In the beautiful scenery of green water, green mountains and green grass, the beauty of spring seems to be about to pass through the spring rain.
In this late spring season, although the words of farmers are about to fall, there are many butterflies flying in the vegetable garden today.
4. "Guantianjia" Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying
A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up.
Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began.
Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.
When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi.
Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.
There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet.
Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
Explanation:
A fine spring rain is full of vitality, and a rumbling spring thunder is coming.
Farming families can have a few free days a year, and Tanaka's work has been very busy since the shock.
All the young people went to farm in the fields, and the yard was changed into a vegetable field.
When I come back from Tanaka, I often take my calf to the western mountain stream to drink water after sunset.
Hungry and hardworking farmers never complain, and a spring rain that is as expensive as oil makes them full of joy.
The granary has long run out of old grain, but the government's scheduling is endless.
Seeing farmers like this, I am deeply ashamed that I am a person who doesn't farm. My salary can all come from these farmers.
5. "Die Lian Hua Chun Lai Add Water" Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
In spring, a pole rises to add water. Grass and geese, green and breeze. The original painting is Yu Yi Wan Bai Zhuan. Hengtang Tower is near and far.
It is cold in Jiangguo, and farming is late. Village north village south, Grain Rain plows the fields. Xiumailiangang mulberry leaves are cheap. Looking at the new cocoon.
Explanation:
Spring has come, the green water has risen to a new depth, and the water surface has also risen by one level. The grass beside the water is lush and goose-footed, and the fresh grass color is green in the breeze. The original boat moves gently and swims around the Jiuqu inlet. Looking around, the Hengtang Tower is close at hand, but as far away as it was when we started.
Jiangnan water town, it is too late to farm in the cold spring. In the north of the village, in the south of the village, during the Grain Rain season, plows were broken and fields were cultivated everywhere. Spring wheat has sprouted, and mulberry trees are all over the mountain. Mulberry leaf sellers are very cheap, and they can taste new noodles and harvest new cocoons in the blink of an eye.
7. What are the ancient poems about the countryside? Meng Haoran, an ancient poem "Passing through the Old Village", prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, and entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. Rain in the mountain village-There are one or two cocks crowing in Wang Jianyu, and the bridge on Zhuxi Village Road is oblique.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di-Wang Wei, now the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water has been flowing all day.
At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.
Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? . Qingpingle village residence-Xin Qiji has low eaves and green grass on the stream.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
Walking down Zhongnanshan to Li Bai, a kind pillow bowl in Hu Si, and walking down the blue mountain in the evening, moonlight is my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.
When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.
I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.
When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine. "Four Seasons of Pastoral Fun"-The mud mirror of the newly-built farm in Fan Chengda is flat, and every household grows rice while first frost.
Laughter thundered and flail rang all night. April in the countryside-Weng Juan is full of mountains and plains, and the sound of Zigui is drizzling like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
8. What poems reflect rural life? 1. "Stay in the Xugong Hall of the New City" Song Yang Wanli hedges are sparse all the way, and the trees are not shaded. The children scrambled to chase Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but there was nowhere to be found. 2. "Qingpingle Village Residence" is Song Xin level 7, with low eaves and green grass. Wu yin is good when drunk, and white-haired people are good. On the pond, Tang Bai Juyi's little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back. Without knowing the hidden traces, duckweed blooms together. 4. Living in the village, the grass is high and the birds fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, the east wind was blowing, and they were busy flying kites. What they saw, Yuan Mei's shepherd boy was riding a yellow cow and singing loudly. Sitting on the edge of raspberries and moss, passers-by waved at a distance, fearing that the fish would be shocked. 7. Huang Song, the "shepherd boy", listened to the sword and rode the cow far through the village in front, and the flute wind was obliquely separated from the smell of the dragon. How many fame and fortune guests in Chang 'an are not so tired as you? 8. "Watching Fish" Tang Baijuyi strolled around the pool to watch fish swim, just like a child is a fishing boat. I love fish with different hearts, so I'll give you a hook. And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees. 10, "Huaying" Song Sushi overlapped on the Yao platform and called Zi Gui several times. He was just cleaned up by the sun, but he taught the moon to send it to the future.