Summer village miscellaneous star
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
In May, Wujiang and Mai Han Xiu removed the seedlings and covered them with floc. The rice root house is like a block, and the water in the field is one foot wide this year.
Wheat and autumn fight for 100 yuan, which is called a small harvest year by the Tian family. There is no hunger in the bread stove, and it is cooked in the west wind.
Boiling soup and snow waves, the sound of cars and rain. Mulberry basins congratulate each other hand in hand, and there are not as many cotton cocoons as silk cocoons.
The little woman spent the whole night on the silk machine, and the big one wanted to fly because of the tax. Fortunately, sericulture is ripe this year, leaving yellow silk to weave summer clothes.
Xia Tian scooped water out of the river, and Gaoling turned over the river and ditch; Uneven terrain and exhausted manpower. Ding Nan is stepping on the front of the car.
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
The leaves of Sophora japonica are evenly distributed at the beginning of the day, the air is cool, and the ears of green mice turn green in pairs. The three fairs have to see the three factories, and the idle customers are full of north windows.
Huang Chen was sweating like a pig and spent less time in Nong's house. Sitting on the rock in front of the door, the Liu Yin Pavilion is cool in the afternoon.
Thousands of acres of lotus drama, flower fans forget to go home late. The family knows where the boat is going, and sometimes the duckling can fly.
It is difficult to pick diamonds and waste plows, and blood refers to the bloody ghosts. I can't afford to grow water in the field, and the lake has recently collected rent.
As the sun sets, frogs croak and the night is long. If we don't treat the deaf-mute people relatively, will dreams and souls fight for the bed of quinoa?
One: "Plums are golden, apricots are fat, wheat is gray, and cauliflower is sparse. No one has ever landed on the long fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. "
The main idea of this poem is that plums turn yellow and apricots become fat. The golden cauliflower in the field in spring has now fallen, leaving only sporadic residual flowers; At first glance, it is snow-white wheat flowers. At noon, the sun is high, and the shadow of the fence is getting shorter and shorter as the sun rises. No one passed by. It's quiet around, only dragonflies and butterflies fly by.
This poem describes the rural scenery of Jiangnan in early summer. It uses plum yellow, apricot fat, wheat white and cauliflower to describe the characteristics of rural scenery in southern China in summer. There are flowers and fruits, and the color is tangible. The first two sentences are plum blossom and apricot fat, wheat and cabbage are thin and bright in color. The third sentence of the poem describes the situation of farmers' labor from the side: in early summer, farmers are busy with farming, so they rarely see pedestrians during the day.
Seventh: "The children in the village go out to farm during the day and take care of their own affairs. Children and grandchildren were not paid for farming and weaving, but they also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. "
The main idea of this poem is: weeding in the field during the day and rubbing hemp at home at night. Both men and women in the village have their own household affairs. Although the children can't plow and weave, they have learned to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.
With simple language and subtle description, this poem enthusiastically praises the intense and busy working life of farmers. The first two sentences are about rural men plowing and women weaving, working day and night, showing the poet's sympathy and respect for the working people. The last two sentences vividly describe the rural children's participation in the labor they can, and show their praise for the rural children who love labor. The image of children described in the poem is innocent and lovely. The whole poem has an overview and close-ups
Nine: "Huang Chen is sweating like a pig, and he lives in a farmhouse less. Sit by the rock in front of the door. The afternoon in the Liu Yin Pavilion is very cool. "
What is described here is a farmer's child, who volunteered to entertain passers-by at his doorstep and used his own tone. This poem is described as follows:
The sun is shining and the dust is flying. On the road near the village, a pedestrian came with difficulty. Muddy sweat soaked his clothes and polluted his cheeks. It's too hot.
"Come and have a rest!" Xiaodongdao greeted him warmly and jumped down from the boulder under the willow tree, inviting guests to sit on it and have a rest. Then he ran to the well, pulled out the sweet and cold well water, held it in front of the guests, and asked them to gargle and drink the cold water to quench their thirst and put out the fire! At noon in midsummer, the sky was in flames, but under the dense Liu Yin, it was cool by the breeze!
"Liu Yin Pavilion is cool in the afternoon", which is the boasting of Master Xiao Xiaoyan and the feeling of passers-by. As you can imagine, when a guest drinks enough water and is cool enough, he must be full of energy and stride forward, and he will often turn around and say hello: "Thank you! Little brother!