2. Jinhua Poetry
Poetry about Jinhua pig 1. Poems about marijuana materials
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"
When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
Lonely grass grows on the shore and orioles are singing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. -Vae Yuan Jie is on the lake.
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)
I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"
Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan
Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"
The independent gate is sunny in the spring rain, and the white chicken flies and crows. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi
② Poetry with the word "bird"
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"
Birds fly home, foxes die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow for the Past"
The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -Wang Tangji's "If you are in Xi"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
There are no flowers on the grass, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. -Tang Changjian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds. -Don Cen Can's news review Du Fu in his office in the left court.
The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. -Don Du Xunhe's "Spring Palace Complaints"
2. Water chestnut poems
Picking lotus beams at sunset in Xiaogang, Jian Wendi.
Pick the lotus and inherit the glory. It is difficult to roll up the lake.
Many lotus seeds are picked without dilution. Shake hibiscus.
The ship moved the egret away. Lotus flowers twined around her wrist.
The water chestnut pulls the clothes far away. Palace word Tang Wang fish algae palace lock cui moths, the first emperor didn't go there.
Now there is no brocade on the bottom of the pool, and water chestnuts and chicken heads are piling up. In late spring and early summer, I wandered in Jiangguo. Two poems, Tang Bai Juyi, slipped out of Qingqi and walked on soft sand.
Look at the fish near Songpu and the bamboo entering Yang's house. The forest breaks through the fence and the bamboo shoots and vines fall into the water.
The fishing boat buried in the rain is small, and the flag of wind and wine is inclined. Tender peeled water chestnut, fried white tea buds.
I don't know that dusk has stayed for a long time, and the trees in the city want to live in crows. There is also a moon in the small courtyard, a moon in Bai Juyi's small courtyard in the Tang Dynasty, and flowers in the small courtyard.
Poor scenery, do not understand poor families. The water chestnut embraces the spring, and the valley wipes the pipa.
Red gauze believes in hand dancing, and purple gauze sings at will. Country songs and ballroom dancing were praised by the guests.
But if you ask if you are happy, there will be more bells and drums. The guest told me that he would come back at dusk, and the master said that it would not be sunny.
Stay with me a little deeper, I want to meet Zhu. The customer knows that the idea is rough and the score is added casually.
The candle in the hall is not held, and the crown has risen. Short tea in the left hand, small green moths in the right hand.
Kneel long and thank your guests. Old Peng Men has seen them. I had a good time when the guests were away, and I was drunk and sang alone.
Curtain the sun and the building, who can resist Liuling River? Ninety-eight poems about immortals in Tang and Cao, temporarily wandering with Bo, drinking deer because of crossing the green water head.
The palace is lonely, and the water chestnut is full of autumn. Er Yunzi hoped for the five wonders at the bottom of the lake, and told Hushan that he wanted to buy hate and had no money, so he made a jade plate.
Water chestnut's head should be tired, and crabs stab horses' cheeks more frequently. Song Chen, a friend of Huai Sanshan, said goodbye before spring, and there was no poem after illness.
Green water chestnut, red should be ripe litchi. The fish was hot at the party, but the wind was late for the guests.
This is a nightmare, and the email is negative. Then rhyme Yang Zai's seven songs, Song Chenzao, thinking of water chestnut and asking the head of a chicken, and put the Lotus House in early autumn.
I'm thirsty and tired of the substrate, so I shouldn't catch the stream. Three years ago, I tried to take my children through Kobayashi in Tokyo and win the battle. I can camp in the villa, but I can't go home in pairs. To my disappointment, the year before last, when Song set foot in the sunset, Zeng Busong set up a thatched cottage in the shade.
I just swallowed my dream, but I didn't have the money to buy a snowdrift villa. The water chestnut was picked frequently, and Yangmei tasted it again.
Things are not as good as living in the nineteenth place, and we often envy fishing lang. I told you to stay up late and go on a trip to Zicheng Song and Lu. This body is really an official prisoner. I hate to see the sky flowing in the red sun.
There are thousands of snows in the mountains on the wall, and the new geese fan for a while. It is difficult to find a Taihua tour by tying a boat, but a dream is clear.
Water chestnut lotus root silk still hates less, and it is strong to carry jade to drunk tall buildings. The recluse drama was given to the neighboring Song Dynasty and Song Dynasty, which he borrowed from Yuanding in his next year. If he falls, it would be very grateful.
Although there is no pot of wine to sing, it is good to have a book pillow. The sound of the city is silent, and the rut sweeps away the empty body and turns to leisure.
The leaves of the sunflower didn't spit out their nails, the durian house with heavy dew was smashed first, the scarlet water chestnut was covered with water, and the rotten purple peach hung up again. Avoid the world with Tibetan customs, and don't harm tea to call neighbors.
The rustling chickens and dogs are at the door at night, with feasts and bright windows. I advise you not to talk too much, because your life is like silk.
Forty-one turquoise puning lotus leaves are like mirrors and water chestnuts are like cones. The wind blows catkins, and the rain beats pears and butterflies.
Sing three more recommended evening cups, and the poem will not be urged by the clouds. "Green Skirt" is about "Ming Xi". Go to the west wing to see the moon.
Inclined Road In Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi met Dainan Road, and several families were far away from Beishancen. The yellow flowers of butterflies come late, and the dark green of dragonflies.
Nangezi (Lake View) The ancient shore of Su Shi in Song Dynasty opened green cymbals, and the new canal took the blue stream. I will visit all the buildings.
I remember that he helped to build roads and entered Xizhou. It's rainy in the solar terms, and I send Ye Zhou for the rest of my life.
Only water chestnut and chicken head. Partridge Day Song Xiang Ziyin Xianglin lay in Kajian Qingjiang River, which is the former residence of Yang Zundao Guanglu.
Yesterday, Mr. Wen 'an was free, and the bamboo billiards hall was very similar. His descendants traveled with the Soviet Union and the valley.
The so-called Baihuazhou, named after Dongpo, tastes like a quatrain to regulate its affairs. After the play, its sound is wide, so it is a word cloud) Qingjiang, Luoyang, Mo Wen.
Mountains and forests are always fragrant. These two families occupied the southwest, but the previous families were all surnamed Yang.
Stone as a pillow, drunk as a hometown. The pond is full of lotus water chestnuts.
After crossing the newly opened lake in Gaoyou, it began to rain lightly, chanting that Yang Ji Hong had fallen to the west bank and the foot of the rain flew obliquely to the gull heron. Painting is being done every day on the boat, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers are constantly fragrant.
The old man at the bow must be a foot long, measuring water chestnuts to sell fish. Children can parade around the city and swing around. There is no need to read smarter.
3. Sea Poetry
1, Wan Li flies over the West Sea, and the jade claws of Qin Ling birds are not stained with mud. -"Sea" Ming Dynasty: Jie Jin
The sea came from the west thousands of miles away, and there was no dirt on the claws of this god bird jade.
2. Overseas swans can strike alone, while storks dare to drive together. -"Bai Haiqing" Yuan Dynasty: Qiu Yuan
It can fight against swans overseas alone, or it can fight against storks in the clouds.
There are 360 feather worms, and the most handsome one is the sea. -"Sea" Qing: Michelle Ye
There are more than 360 kinds of feathered birds in the world, among which Haidongqing is the most handsome.
4, the hook is claw beak, and the knife is feather. -"Northern Pearl Complaints" Yuan Dynasty: Fang Hui
The claws and mouth of the sea are as sharp as hooks and halberds, and his feathers are like swords.
5, roll their eyes like electricity, chasing Ma Rufeng. -"Sea" Song Dynasty: Gu Feng
When the sea rolls its eyes, it is as bright as lightning, can chase horses and fly as fast as the wind.
Step 4 write poems about birds
1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")
There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")
6. The weather is getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking")
Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")
8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji: if you enter)
I can't bear the flowers, but I feel deja vu.
Peacocks fly southeast and wander for five miles.
Trees grow flowers, grass grows and warblers fly.
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
The geese are sad, but they are old acquaintances. -Li Qingzhao >
Yan Zi returns, and the West Building will be full tomorrow.
Fight for the ferry, fight for the ferry, and open the gull heron pool. -Li Qingzhao >
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.
A crane in a clear sky will attract poetry to the blue sky. -Li Shangyin
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
The grass in Nautilus Island is sad and sad.
The birds are exhausted, and the bow is hidden.
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. -Li shangyin >;
Parrots can talk without leaving birds.
Poetry about Jinhua 1. Poems describing Jinhua
Song Qingzhao, titled Eight Wings Building
The eternal romantic eight wings, Jiangshan left behind.
The water runs three thousand miles south, and the barometric river covers fourteen states.
Bayong Building: In the Song Dynasty, Wuzhou (now Jinhua, Zhejiang Province) was originally named Yuanchang Building, but it was renamed Bayong Building during the reign of Song Taizong Daozhi, which is the same scene as Shuangxi Building and Jim Pavilion in Wuzhou.
Bao Wu is waiting to see Jin Huashan (Chen Ming Feng Chun)
The pavilion in the sky leans on the golden soup, and the hibiscus Yao grass grows in the north.
Clouds are dark, Korean pine still lives in cranes, and white stone in the mountains dies.
The five peaks of smoke and trees give birth to Qiu Si, and rivers flow through the ages to send the sunset.
Feather passed contentedly, so far the cave is full of light at night.
Jiangtang Cave (Pan Mingwei)
The stone room climbs high, and the cangteng Cui Jie door.
Rock shadows are divided into raindrops, and monuments are covered with moss marks.
The sky is far away, and people are squatting.
Ask where to appeal to the banquet and set up a white cloud root.
Wise Temple (Gold)
Xiao Liang lived in an ancient temple, and the wise man was named after him.
One water goldfish works, and one double banana iron pipe works.
The lion lies with moss and embroiders, and the high bird crows.
I feel hibiscus is better. Shaman leads the way.
Xiaosandong (Song)
( 1)
The cycle of the four mountains resounds with clear springs, and the ancient wooden cangteng road is curved.
In a game of chess, two cranes go far, and the stone screen leans against the cold cloud.
(2)
The east gate is my home, watching the clouds and the sunset.
The iron flute cracks the rock, and the old pine scares the half-rock flower.
(3)
At four o'clock, the cliff roared with snow, and in June, the virtual wall was frozen.
The old monk who washes the dishes washes the dishes at leisure, and the peach blossoms fall in the spring.
You Xia Ling Dong (Jin Song Luxiang)
I have long known that the hole lock is majestic and the water stone turns into a battery.
Good times come from many flat and cool places, smiling channels are hidden, and clothes are tight.
Visit Jin Huashan Temple (Qianshuguan Shi Xiu)
Our land was once inhabited by bodhisattvas and monks, and the temple of Sandalwood Hall collapsed.
Because it's hard to win by knowing the situation, ask if someone has come.
The diagonal valley hides dry snow, and Boland often looks for niche lights.
At that time, it was not as shameful as the sea, and it was a 10,000-story moth.
Jin Huashan (Tang Yuanji)
Jinhua mountain scenery and Tianqi, all the way stone steps;
Climb higher and closer to the Qing dynasty, and always look back at the low clouds.
The name of the wind thief medicine is boundless, and the water is full of light and confusion;
A few fairy dogs barked at the mouth of the cave, and I realized that the feather guest really lived here.
Poems about (Nanyue)
With a long-term pursuit, Lingshan will last for a long time.
Ni Tian is in Zique, and the tunnel leads to Jordan.
I didn't bring the piano carp, so I went fishing in Yanling.
If you are greeted by a feather, you have to be summoned by a golden book.
When Gao Chi entered the palace, Ling Fei smiled.
2. What poems describe Jinhua?
1, "Fisherman's lofty sentiments, sweating Jinhua cold committee"
Year: Song Author:
Sweat flooded Jinhua cold Committee.
The cloud of fire dispersed into a strange mountain peak.
Fans get together and have a rest.
It's comforting.
Kindness is not afraid of cold.
Where to send cold dreams.
People sleep in cages made of glass.
To avoid summer, the Guanghan Palace is like water.
Fate is tired.
Come by wind.
2. "Subtract magnolia, wind comb and rain wash"
Year: Song Author: Han Yuanji
Wind combs and rain washes.
Where is the Jade Que Qionglou?
Wan Li autumn capacity.
The wine that evokes Chang 'e.
Get drunk when you meet.
I know a few things when I am busy.
The situation is excellent.
You have to believe that Jinhua is not a sky.
3, "Water Tunes My Native Pottery"
Year: Song Author: Cao Guan
Our local pot customers are elegant and refined.
I have thousands of books in my chest, laughing and waving calligraphy to communicate with God.
Don't envy the nest, don't envy the high achievement, and the source is unintentional.
Openness, clean platform and concealment are better than Yunlin.
I miss my life, I like to be broad-minded, and I look for things in seclusion.
Xiao Shu, only Yue Feng is a bosom friend.
Ya loves Jinhua Fairy Cave and Cangya Waterfall, and the fourth-order scenery is always new.
Dream of red pine nuts waking up.
4. "Qin Yuan Chun Kuaige Chun Bian"
Year: Song Author: Anonymous
On the edge of the Spring Pavilion, it is sunny outside.
There are Yinhuang Gongzi, Mosha Stone Carving, Jinhua Xianbo and Omon Manager.
Tao Liu is fresh, Pan Hua is red and tender, and there is laughter in the harvest year.
I also know it's the street mayor, fighting for peace. Strange to Chang Geng last night.
There was a Chengjiang moon in the Ming Dynasty.
However, the longevity smoke started in Qian Shan, the longevity cup was full, and the spring scenery in thousands of feet was clear.
In Xingqing Palace, in the Hall of Eternal Life, I set foot on the back of Jin Ao early.
Look at Ziyun upstairs next year, little star.
5. "Ode to Poetry 102"
Year: Song Author: Yuan
Thick clouds don't splash ink back, and flames can't be seen.
Thanks to Jinhua's compassion, the fire pit became a white lotus pond.
3. Does Li Qingzhao praise Jinhua's poems?
Appreciation of Li Qingzhao's Ci Wuling Chun
The wind has stopped the dust and the fragrant flowers have come out.
Tired of combing my hair at night.
Things are people, not everything,
Tears flow first when you want to talk.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good.
I also plan to canoe Pan.
I'm afraid of Shuangxi's boat,
Can't move, a lot on my mind.
This is a word written by Li Qingzhao when she took refuge in Jinhua. At that time, the country was ruined, her husband was injured, everything was scattered, and she was also displaced and helpless. Therefore, her feelings are very painful.
The first sentence describes what we have seen so far, and the words "the wind stops the smell of dust" express the consequences of a small disaster: the wind destroyed flowers and countless flowers turned red. Flowers are stained with mud, but people still turn to dust when they step on horses, leaving traces, but they smell of dust. These four words are not only implicit, but also expand the capacity, so that the human body can feel the poet's richer and more complicated feelings. The second sentence was written because of what I saw and heard, so I did it. The sun is already high, and my hair has not been combed yet. Although it has the same effect as "getting up and combing your hair" in "Recalling Feng Tai Blowing Xiao", it is all where will you go's sorrow. This is the hate of death, and the scene is extremely different.
Three or four sentences, from implicit to vertical writing, point out all the suffering, and the origin is because things are different. And this change is extensive, remarkable and drastic, and endless pain and sadness are among them. Therefore, the poet summed up his despair with all the rest.
The first two sentences are implicit and the last two sentences are true. Implicit, because this situation has nowhere to sue; The truth rate is that although you know there is nowhere to sue, you still have to sue. So seemingly opposite, they actually complement each other.
The first movie was full of sad scenery and sad mood, so the next movie was put aside and started from a distance. Li Qingzhao likes sightseeing very much. Shuangxi is a scenic spot in Jinhua, Zhejiang. She wants to travel to relieve her sadness. But in fact, his pain and sadness are so great that a boating trip can alleviate his pain? Therefore, before swimming, I had expected that I could not bear the heavy ship. The poet's ideas are both novel and true. The next film has four sentences, the first two are the opening and turning point; After the two sentences are together, it is another round; Instead, the six empty word's are used to convey the spirit. Just imagine that Shuangxi is good in spring, just heard; Going boating was just a "plan", and then "fear" suddenly appeared below, killing the "plan" above. I heard, and I thought about it. What happened? Or sit at home alone and worry.
The writing of this word is novel, natural and appropriate, and there is no suspicion of affectation. Take a boat to carry worries, images are written, and worries are materialized. In terms of layout, the ancients judged it by "sweeping the floor and being born". Sweeping is sweeping, and life is life. Write the end of the previous scene first: the spring scenery has run out, which is caused by wind and fragrance, and it is a profound pain that things are different. The author shows the most moving part here. Due to the limitation of space, lyric poetry can only reflect a representative point or side. In this way, the omitted part can be used as a background to set off the text, thus unexpectedly enhancing the appeal of the text.
4. Seek poems about Jinhua ~ ~ ~ ~
When is the bright moon, ask for wine from heaven;
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much is known about the past;
Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the night is clear and refreshing;
On the moon, the willows shoot, and people are about after dusk;
The moon is loose, according to the crystal stone in its stream;
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? ;
A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me until I raise my cup and ask the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us be together;
The moon shines in my shadow, and I shine on the Yanhe River;
Wu Mian leans on the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet and cold rabbits;
The crow crows in Maodian, and people swim in Banqiao frost;
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook;
Too many!
The most beautiful chant for the moon is Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River";
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon is born in the sea. I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil. At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
This Yuefu poem is highly praised in ancient literature, with a total of 13 words, and is regarded as a masterpiece describing the moon. The whole poem is full of ups and downs with the moon, and the feelings of wandering women in the poem are also set off by moonlight everywhere. The moonlight shines everywhere, giving the whole poem an ethereal and psychedelic tone and creating a quiet and charming artistic conception. For example, rivers and seas are born with the tide, the moon is born with the tide, and water and moonlight complement each other. Wan Li Chunjiang River is empty, magnificent and charming. The two sentences "moonlight" and "emptiness" use two metaphors to express the brightness, brightness, softness and delicacy of moonlight, and the sentence "court" expresses the whiteness of moonlight through the invisibility of white sand, which is particularly wonderful.
Please talk about Jinhua's poems and songs, and do me a favor.
When I went to work on the first day of the first month, my parents were heartbroken.
No food, no shelter, no long-term work outside.
When people were ploughing in February, their parents went crazy when they saw it.
The rich man cultivates the fields in unison, but he doesn't grow crops at home.
Before Tomb-Sweeping Day in March, Ching Tien was flooded with seeds and soil.
How much farm work has been done? The master talked about being lazy for many years.
In April, people sow fields, and all the year round, people have no leisure.
Grab the seedlings with your left hand and sow them with your right hand, and the cloth will fall in the field full of foreign vegetables.
When the lotus blooms in May, the boss asked me to plant melons.
The first seed turns to the tail, and the hands are sore and the feet are soft.
When you pile grass in June, you can dig out the rake bone by hand to recover the joint pain.
The owner is not satisfied with how much grass has been piled up.
It dried up in July, and so did the seedlings in the field.
If there is no water in winter, I think it will be sad to be a farmer.
Do it before the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and be at leisure all year round.
I want to go home to visit my parents, but the boss talks about wine but doesn't do it.
On the long night of September, the master killed the chicken and made a double ninth festival.
Men, women and children are full, and I haven't tasted a bite of chicken soup.
/kloc-it will be beginning of winter in October, and the ocean will be full after beginning of winter.
There are tens of millions of rice grains in the east, and the old man has empty hands.
1 1 It snows every month, and the old man is naked.
The owner will calculate your salary, and if you divide three by four, there will be no money for you.
December is the edge of a year, and my parents wait for me to transfer to the next year.
Lang turned old today empty-handed, and his parents saw him calling heaven.
-"Song of the Year"