Poems about the love of leisure life 1. Leisure life poems

1. Under the hedge of chrysanthemum picking, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

2. In the morning, I will dispose of the garbage and take the lotus home.

1, "Su Xinshi Xugong Store" Song Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

2, "Qingpingle Village Residence" Song Xin Qi Ji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.

The eldest son is hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

3, "On the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.

4. The towering tripod of "village house"

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

5. See "Qing Yuan Mei"

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

6. "Children Fishing" Tang

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

7. "The Shepherd Boy" Huang Song listens to Jian

Riding an ox is far beyond a thousand villages, and the flute wind is obliquely separated from the dragon.

How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun.

8. "Ornamental Fish" Tang Bai Juyi

Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim.

A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.

9, "Tian Jia" Song Fan Chengda

Farming during the day, weaving at night, and the children in the village are in charge.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

10, Huayingsong Sushi

On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.

In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.

2. What poems express "carefree attitude towards life"?

1, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan.

-"Drinking (5)" Tao Yuanming means: under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, you are leisurely and carefree, and the Nanshan Mountain in the distance is printed in your eyes. Appreciation: After Tao Yuanming resigned and returned to the field, he picked chrysanthemums under the hedge and occasionally looked up and saw Nanshan leisurely. The harmonious blend of man and nature has reached what Wang Guowei said, "I don't know what I am and what I am."

This natural, peaceful and detached state. Just like a thousand-year-old wine, it can make people taste endless charm, and the cultural pleasure people get from it has been surging in their hearts for more than a thousand years. This is the aesthetics and survival philosophy of China cultural people.

"Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, leisurely seeing Nanshan" is a wonderful pen, and it is a casual "Miao Yan". It can be said that it is natural, and you get it for nothing. In Wang Guowei's words, it is "I don't know what I am and what I am", and I have achieved the unity of things and me.

2. We open your window and overlook the garden and fields, holding cups and talking about mulberry and hemp. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

-"Passing through the Old Village" Meng Haoran means: When eating, facing the farmland and the threshing floor, talking about this year's harvest while drinking. When we get together to celebrate the New Year's Double Ninth Festival, we come here to enjoy chrysanthemums.

Appreciation: "We opened your window over the garden and fields, holding cups to talk about mulberry and hemp." As soon as the porch window opened, the beautiful scenery described in the previous sentence entered the room. The word "open porch" seems to have been inadvertently written into the poem, and the subtle movements show the master's heroism. Surrounded by mountains and green trees outside the window, the cup inside the window is changed. This scene is an unparalleled pastoral picture of ancient poetry and wine.

The emptiness of the "nursery" and the topic of "Sang Ma" give people a relaxed feeling. Readers can not only appreciate the stronger local flavor and labor production flavor, but even seem to smell the soil flavor on the nursery and see the growth and harvest of crops.

With the combination of these two sentences and the first two sentences, green trees, green hills, cottages, playgrounds and Sang Ma blend harmoniously, forming a beautiful and quiet pastoral landscape, while the laughter of the host and guest and the words about Sang Ma seem to linger in the readers' ears. This is the realistic color of the prosperous Tang society.

"When I have a holiday in the mountains, I will come back at chrysanthemum time." Meng Haoran was deeply attracted by farm life, so when he left, he told his master frankly that he would come back to see chrysanthemums and drink chrysanthemum wine on the crisp Double Ninth Festival in autumn.

A few simple poems, the enthusiasm of old friends to treat each other, the pleasure of being a guest, and the cordial harmony between the host and the guest are all on the paper. There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the quiet stove.

-"A suggestion for a friend Liu" Bai Juyi means: the newly brewed rice wine is green and fragrant; A small red mud stove is burning crimson. Appreciation: "New wine in old bottles" comes straight to the point and points out new wine. Because the wine is newly brewed and unfiltered, the wine surface is covered with wine residue foam, slightly green and as small as an ant, so it is called "green ant".

The first sentence of the poem describes the light green, turbid and rough home-brewed rice wine, which is easy to arouse readers' association and makes readers seem to see the fragrant and sweet rice wine. The second sentence, "There is a red commotion in a quiet stove", is a simple and warm stove, and the fire is burning red. The poet sat around the fire, and the blazing fire lit up the house at dusk and the home brew with green foam.

"A quiet stove stirs red" plays a role in rendering colors and setting off the atmosphere for the drinking environment. The wine is already very attractive, and the fire adds a warm atmosphere.

The first sentence and the second sentence of the poem use two images of "home wine" and "small stove", which are very germinal and suggestive, and are easy to arouse readers' association with simple and authentic rural life. 4. The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano.

-"Answering Zhang Fu Yin" Wang Wei means: undress and enjoy the cool before the wind relaxes, and the mountains and the moon are shining high, just playing the piano. Appreciation: Get rid of all kinds of pressures of real politics, open your heart to the breeze blowing from the pine forest, and sit alone in the mountains and play the piano under the bright moon, which is very comfortable.

"Pine wind" and "mountain moon" both contain noble meanings. Wang Wei pursues this secluded life and leisure, saying that he is escaping from reality or drugging himself. Anyway, it's better than going with the flow and drifting with the flow.

After the first four sentences are expressed, two typical details of seclusion life are described, showing vivid images, making the Song Feng Shan Yue seem complete. The combination of emotion and scenery, meaning and environment, and the integration of subjectivity and objectivity greatly enhanced the image of poetry.

From the artistic skills of writing poetry, it is also very clever. 5, a boat, a silk hook.

Sing a song, drink a bottle of wine, and catch a river alone. -"Qiu Jiang's solo fishing map" Wang Shizhen means: wearing a hat, tying hemp fiber, sitting in a boat, a foot-long fishing line and an inch-long fishing hook; Sing a fishing song loudly, drink a bottle of wine, and fish on the river alone this autumn.

Appreciation: The whole poem describes a fisherman dressed up to fish by the river: a hemp fiber, a hat, a canoe and a fishing rod. Anglers sing and drink at the same time, and the appearance of natural and unrestrained fishing is vividly portrayed. Although I have caught the autumn of a river by myself, there are some bleak and lonely hidden in my leisure time.

The first two sentences are almost sketchy, but the last twenty years have infinite significance. The seemingly impossible "singing a song and drinking a glass of wine" in the picture is displayed in the author's imagination.

And the last sentence "fishing for a river in Qiu Lai alone" seems to be back to the original picture, but this "fishing" is not another "fishing". Appreciating the autumn scenery of a river and feeling the autumn scenery of a river is a feeling, or the last sentence "reality and reality set each other off." Looking at the whole poem, nine "ones" are cleverly embedded in it, showing the artistic conception of poetry and painting exactly the same, and savoring it carefully. These "ones" are apt and interesting.

In the last sentence, "One person catches a river in autumn alone", what does the fisherman catch? Is it Qiu? Is it a chic and comfortable life? Is it a free mood? In the poet's view, a fisherman like Jiang is the one who really knows the joy of life.

3. What poems describe "leisure"?

1, don't be surprised, just look at the flowers in front of the court; Going or staying is unintentional, and it is easy to follow the clouds. -Hong Yingming's "Caigen Tan"

2, the world has been as thin as yarn for many years, who let the riders in Beijing. Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

3, Xi Shi Yuexi female, Zhuluoshan people. Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness. She moved the green water in the stream near Bianxi, as leisurely as clear water. It is rare to see her smile and show her white teeth, because she is reflected in a weak voice. Gou Jian, the King of Yue, collected national colors and raised eyebrows at the history of Wu. She was loved by the king of Wu and placed in the palace of the Children's Palace. Wu was defeated, and Wu never returned for a thousand years. -Li Bai's "Singing Tea Mountain"

4. Lonely guests meet in the Spring Festival Evening and send old tours. A man in a corner of the sea is far away, and books go to Luoyang in autumn.

There is a wall in Ma Qing, and fishermen have no home. Think about where you are today. The boats are hidden.

Easy to see in the forest, idle in the stream for gulls. Chu customs are stingy with guests, who returns the most. -Wei "Answer Trilogy"

5. I have been drunk all day, and suddenly I heard that I was trying to climb the mountain in spring. I'm going to stay for half a day because of the monk's words. -Li She's "Helin Monastery"

6, the salary is excellent and the official is not humble, and the leisure is the teacher. Warm scenery helps the parade, and cold rain and snow help the banquet. There are also fat horses and light furs, and there are also rough songs and thin wines. I want everything now, but I'm late for school. -Bai Juyi's leisure

7. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. -Zhao Shixiu's "Guest"

8, plum folic acid soft teeth, banana is green and window screening. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. -Yang Wanli "From the early summer nap? One "

9. Shiwei is as thin as a yarn these years. Who let the riders in Beijing? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

10, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. -Wang Wei's Chai Lu

1 1 I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. -Wang Wei's bamboo house

12, an empty mountain after rain, standing in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

13, its huge height is close to the city of heaven, connecting Qian Shan Wanshui to a corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter? -Wang Wei's Zhong Nanshan

14, three branches in the south reach Chu, and nine branches flow to Jingmen. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! . -Wang Wei's Looking at the Hanshui River

15, not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance Road, walking in the mountains and clouds. Through the ancient forest without human footprints, but now I hear bells on high? The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold. In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon. -Wang Wei's Crossing Ji Xiang Temple

4. Leisure love poems

Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Du fu's quatrains

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

Du fu's quatrains

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Lu you's trip to Shanxi village

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.

April in rural Weng Juan.

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

5. The poem describing the poet's leisure state in the afternoon is

Guiyuan (I) Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

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.

I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

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.

This poem vividly describes the poet's life and feelings after he retired, and expresses the author's happy mood and idyllic pleasure after he resigned from his post and retired, thus showing his love for pastoral life, and embodying Tao Yuanming's beautiful sentiment of pursuing freedom, being content with poverty, living in seclusion in Shan Ye, being far away from officialdom and being detached from the common customs.

Drinking (5) Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

The poet realized the true meaning of life from the beautiful nature: to be close to nature without seeking external things, but dry language is not enough to express the subtlety and panorama of this true meaning.

Don, My Seclusion in Zhongnanshan

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

Wang Wei's poems and paintings are full of Zen, and he is known as "Shi Fo" in the history of literature. This poem does not depict the specific scenery of mountains and rivers, but focuses on expressing the carefree mood of the poet when he lives in seclusion in the mountains. The first six sentences of the poem are natural and quiet, and the poet's image is like an out-of-touch master. He doesn't care about the world and regards mountains as heaven. You can enjoy the beauty of nature anytime and anywhere without deliberately exploring secluded places. The last two sentences introduce people's activities, bring life breath, and the poet's image is more amiable.

Early Autumn Forest in Tang Wang Wei's Works

No talent can live up to the eternal, missing the bamboo fence on the east coast.

It's not because of the child's early marriage, but because money hates to resign and retire too late.

Crickets in autumn thatched cottage are more anxious, and cicadas are singing in the mountains near dusk.

Lonely and lonely in front of the firewood door, people go to the empty building, and I am alone with Baiyun.

The poet lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and lived a leisurely and quiet life in the cold. Walking in the forest every day, accompanied by white clouds, like idle clouds and wild cranes, is full of seclusion.

Like a dream (on) Tang Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

One summer evening, a young poetess who returned from a trip was boating on the Qingxi River, watching the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers in full bloom and seagulls flying, and her heart was filled with youthful joy.

Yu Gezi Zhang Tang He Zhi

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.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

The author is a landscape painter, and the word is full of paintings. The green hills in the rain, the fishing boats on the river, the egrets in the sky and the hearts on both sides of the river are brightly colored but soft, and the atmosphere is quiet but full of vitality. This not only reflects the author's artistic ingenuity, but also reflects his lofty, profound, carefree and refined interest. This word expresses the author's love for freedom and nature in the beautiful water town and the idealized fisherman's life.

Forty-eight Ancient Fu Poems (19) Tang Shi Hui Kai

There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If you don't mind your own business, this is a good time on earth.

Flowers are in full bloom in spring, and the moonlight is bright in autumn. It's cool in summer and snowy in winter. As long as a person is carefree, it is the best season in the world.

Send Che Ling master Liu Tang Changqing.

Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.

This poem describes the poet's mood when he sent Che Ling back to Zhikulin Temple in the evening. It is a famous landscape poem in the Tang Dynasty, which is lyrical on the spot, ingenious in conception, refined in language, simple and beautiful.

Three Summer Poems (I) Song Zhang Lei

The days in summer are very long, the wind in the village is very clear, and there are many swallows living under the eaves, and their wings have grown up.

Butterflies spread their wings on the branches that bloom at noon. On a sunny day, spiders make a spider's web in the corner.

The moonlight shines on the curtain, leans on the pillow, and listens to the murmur of the stream.

Long gray hair is like frost and snow now, and I always want to be a woodcutter or fisherman to spend my life!

This poem expresses the poet's love for a quiet and peaceful life by describing the images of birds, butterflies and spiders at midnight in summer. It expresses the poet's feelings of being indifferent to fame and fortune, hating the secular and wanting to live in seclusion.

6. Poems about leisure and happiness

Some of Wang Wei's poems are

A letter to Pei Di from my cabin in Wangchuan.

The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water is flowing.

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.

Summer value meets drunkenness, and a wild poem is sung at Wuliu? .

Answer deputy magistrate Zhang

With the passage of time, please give me peace and get rid of all kinds of things.

I ask myself and always answer, what can be better than going home? .

The wind blows me, and the moon shines on me.

It makes sense to ask the poor. Listen, there are fishermen singing on the lake! .

Chai Lu

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

The sun shines on me from the green moss.

House of Bamboo

I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

An autumn night in the mountains

The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.

The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat.

My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .

Back to my home in Songshan

The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.

I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.

An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.

In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.

Zhong Nanshan

Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, connecting a thousand mountains and a corner of the sea.

When I looked back, the clouds were behind me, and when I walked in, the fog disappeared.

A central peak divides the wilderness and climate into many valleys.

As I needed a place to spend the night, I called a woodcutter on the river.

Through the temple of Ji Xiang.

Not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance Road, walking in the mountains and clouds.

Through the ancient forest without human footprints, but now I hear bells on high?

The stream sings on the winding rocks, and the sun is tempered by pines.

At dusk, by a dry pond, thoughts can conquer the dragon of passion.

Overlooking the Han River

Three branches in the south reach Chu territory, and nine branches flow to Jingmen.

The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no.

Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky.

These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! .