You came quietly, brought a yellow dress and a red dress, and looked at the mountain on the side, as if you had crossed a layer of gold. Flying leisurely, countless yellow butterflies flew down from above, and a group circled in mid-air. I don't know how long it took, and the dark yellow clothes turned into light yellow; Pale yellow has turned to stone. You see, it looks like a naughty child. Look at the mountain over there. Sorghum is drunk. It is simply a piece of Red Sea, covering half the sky. It is connected with Xia Guang and burning like a flame. This combination of yellow and red gives people an indescribable warmth, and even forgets that in a few days, winter is coming.
You came quietly, bringing beautiful Qiu Guang scenery and rich fruits. Listen, gongs and drums are loud and lively. People who have been busy for a year are filled with overwhelming joy: "Another bumper harvest year has come."
I am infatuated with autumn! Autumn-colorful season, fruit harvest season, thriving season.
Autumn is the harvest season, which brings people the joy of harvest. Everything is mature, fruitful, beaming and happy in my heart. Round orange persimmons hang on trees; Golden pear fruit, covered with branches. Snow-white cotton is like a sea of clouds, yellow corn is piled all over the house, bright red peppers are hung in front of the window, and crisp red dates are hung all over the trees. The beauty of autumn scenery can not only be seen with eyes, but also appreciated with heart; You can also eat with your mouth and feel with your heart. Otherwise, people say "spring flowers and autumn fruits"?
2. The poem "Harvest Song and Dance" about harvest.
Zhongyan (Tujia)
I dreamed that I was spread out and spread out on the ground.
An ecstatic dance. I am like this.
Dance to the sky
The flame made by human beings
Continue on earth
Facing autumn and harvest
Burning in the world
Blood, meat and bones that continue to burn. I have a lot to say at this time.
I said it word for word.
Holding beautiful and touching gestures.
There are many languages.
As in the coming year, the seeds are harvested one after another.
Kneeling on the ground
Life,
Open it countless times
Beautiful tears, this is the dance I keep creating.
I always yearn for my own creation.
Is the world.
Sacred flowers
I gave her everything to the earth.
The earth accepted my sincere sowing.
Like a village
Living by your side
Around me, the weather is fine,
The harvest of life
Really excited.
Crops, your dance
in front of me
Dance selflessly
It lasts forever.
3. The poem describing the bumper harvest is 1, which is persistent and unyielding; Perseverance, the stone can be carved.
2, reading thousands of books, writing like a god.
Where there is a will, there is a way.
4. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
"Other poems describing harvest are as follows."
1, sincerely added, Shikai.
2, if you want to work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle.
3, rope saw wood, water drops and stones wear.
4. Accumulated soil makes mountains, and accumulated water makes seas.
5. I can never get tired of reading old books, and I am familiar with the classics.
6. Those who are bookish must work hard, and those who are artistic must be skilled.
7. Before yellow sand turns into gold, it needs a lot of hard work to blow it out.
8. The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
4. Sentence describing autumn harvest 1. The autumn wind blew across the fields and turned into yellow and golden rice. People bent down with laughter. Only in this way can people feel the sweetness of labor and the joy of harvest. The farmers in the field have smiles tanned by the sun on their faces. I don't know how much sweat they have. Now that a bumper harvest is in sight, can it not make people happy? In the paddy field, a piece of rice in Huang Chengcheng turns up with the autumn wind, and in the green vegetable field, the full leaves are shining with crystal dew.
The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. The farmer took a sickle and drove his motorcycle back and forth in the field. The rumbling sound resounded through my ears, and the fields were full of busy people. Even children follow the adults to help pick up the ears of rice and do some work within their power. Hundreds of flowers compete for spring, and the spring is beautiful. This is people's praise for spring. In fact, autumn is more beautiful, and the colors in autumn are gorgeous.
It's autumn, and the crops in the field are ripe. Sorghum's face is red, as if she had drunk too much wine; A large piece of golden rice in the distance is like a dazzling pile of gold; The breeze gently blows the wheat, rolling in the fields like golden waves. How beautiful!
It's autumn, and the fruit in the orchard is ripe. Apples are red and big, emitting bursts of fragrance; Pear yellow, emitting a burst of attractive fragrance; Oranges, navel oranges, you squeeze me and touch me, trying to be picked!
Huang Chengcheng's ears of rice are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.
6. Qiu took out a small pocket from his side, magically took out a lot of fruit and threw it under the stage. There seems to be endless fruit in that bag. Heavy fruits fall to the earth and are covered with golden branches. What a fruitful autumn scenery! Miss Qiu came to us singing the song of harvest. The sound of machines rumbled in the rice fields, and the harvesters sang songs and shuttled back and forth in the fields, holding the heavy ears of rice in their arms.
7. In autumn, the seedlings in the rice fields are mature, and the fields are golden everywhere; The leaves on the tree, constantly changing colors, gradually become crimson, pink, reddish, golden, light yellow, orange ... showing rich and colorful. Autumn scenery is as beautiful as fairy tales and dreams. Autumn has come, and the weather is getting cooler every day, as if to tell people that summer has passed and autumn has begun. With the arrival of autumn wind, the colors of leaves of trees are constantly changing, turning yellow and red, and then falling leaves begin. The fields are golden and the gratifying scene of a bumper harvest gives people a feeling of "spring flowers and autumn fruits". In autumn, chrysanthemums are in full bloom and all kinds of chrysanthemums are not to be outdone. They bloom in various ways, and the colors of chrysanthemums are colorful: some are as white as snow, some are as black and purple as black jade, and some are as golden as gold ... It looks elegant and pleasing to the eye. Enjoy the sunshine and rain in summer. In autumn, the rice is ripe and dedicated to the farmers who take good care of them, with a golden smile! In the early autumn of the Great Northern Wilderness, the endless Jin Lang rolled around, and Mi Dou flowed. The rice harvester is busy in the golden paddy field.
8. In autumn, the red apple opens the green leaves and looks out; Jujube is covered with branches like a little red lantern; Grapes like purple agate hang in strings under the grape trellis. How charming!
9. Autumn means maturity. After a continuous autumn rain, the wind with obvious smell of soil, ripe rice and fruit, floating in the slightly dry air, makes people feel particularly comfortable. Ripe rice, like a shy little girl, lowers her head; Sorghum is like a drunk, from blushing to neck; Snow-white cotton piles into hills; Red apples and golden oranges are mouth-watering ... Looking at this harvest scene, people's faces show happy smiles.
5. What poems are related to "the scene of farmers busy harvesting in autumn"? 1. Mao Zedong's "Seven Ways to Shaoshan" likes to watch rice waves and rice waves, and heroes are dying everywhere.
2, Tang Bai Juyi's "Watching Wheat" has a spike in the right hand and a basket in the left arm.
3, Song Xin Qi Ji's "Moonlit Night on the West River in Huangsha Road" Daoxiangli said that it was a good year, listening to frogs.
4. Don Li Shen's Kindness to Farmers sows a millet in spring and harvests 10,000 seeds in autumn.
5. Tang Wang Jia's "Society Day" The rice under the Ehu Mountain is full of fat, and the finless porpoise is half covered.
6. Wei's "New Cool" rice leaves are all over the ground, and the sun shines through the trees and the smoke is low.
7, Song Fan Chengda's "Autumn Pastoral Miscellaneous Xing" newly built mud mirror flat, every family has a meal while first frost is sunny
8, Song Fan Chengda's "Autumn Pastoral Miscellaneous" After graduation, it will be fine before entering the warehouse
9. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Queqiao Ji Xian Tour Xing Shan Shu Jian" has become a thousand hectares of rice flowers, spending money every night and exposing the wind all day.
10, Song Yang Wanli's "Benevolence for Agriculture", rice clouds are not rainy or yellow, and buckwheat flowers are frosted early.
First, the original text of "Looking at Mai Niang": Tianjia has less leisure, and people are twice as busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp. Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad. My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
Second, the original text: the bright moon is not surprised by magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year. There are faint clouds in the sky, twinkling stars are shining, and there is light rain in front of the mountain. Once upon a time, the familiar Maodian hut was still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. When the mountain road turned, the once unforgettable creek bridge appeared in front of his eyes.
Third, the original text of "Farmers": Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn. In all parts of the world, no field is uncultivated and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death. At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
Fourth, the original text of "Social Day": the rice is fertile under the Ehu Mountain, and the finless porpoise is semi-hidden. It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.
The rice beam at the foot of Ehu Mountain is plump and the harvest is in sight. In the barn, the pig is fat and the chicken is strong, and the door is half open. As the sun sets, mulberry trees reflect long shadows. After the Spring Festival, every household helped the drunkard to return.
Fifth, the original text of "New Cool": Water is full of rice leaves, and sunlight wears trees and smoke is low. Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.
In the endless rice fields, the water ripples slightly, and the neat rice is like a knife. The morning sun shines on the ground through the leaves, and the morning fog permeates the trees. Orioles also like the cool time in the morning and sing happily in the shadow of the green hills.
Sixth, "Autumn Pastoral Miscellaneous" Original: Qi Juzhu drops red, and two cockroaches correspond to Shakespeare's language. Worm silk has covered all the leaves in Huang Kui, and the evening breeze on the other side of Gaohua is silent. The evening of Zhumen Bridge is boiling and cheering, and the evening of Tian She is quiet. Men can understand cows and women can knit. There is no need to care about crossing the river. Orange borer, such as silkworm, enters the chemical machine, and cocoon, such as hemp fiber, hangs between branches; Suddenly, when you become a Hua Die, you can learn to fly. Look at the spider's low net. It stops the worm from flying for no reason. Embarrassed, the dragonfly hangs upside down and urges Shan Tong to save him. It's hard to hang down, but also to avoid wind and rain, it's colder. Gui sued the public holiday for plundering surplus grain, rewarding private debts and losing his official position. There is only rain in Qiu Lai, but there is no cloud in Jiazi. After the rice is harvested, it will be dried with the grain until the warehouse is cleared. The Mid-Autumn Festival panorama is diving, and Taihu Lake can be seen from the sky. Outside the water, the sky is silver, and there is this month in the city. The newly-built ridge is flat and flat, and every family plays rice, and first frost is sunny; Laughter thundered and flail rang all night. The charter boat is fully loaded and ready to sail, and the particles are as white as pearls. If you lose in two minutes, you will still win. The house is full of millet bottles and poppies, and Tianjiao will get drunk for a career. I wonder if it's new. Silver carp, silver carp, silver carp, four-cheeked bass. Cedar is crisp and greasy, except Songjiang. The new frost announced the depth of autumn and dyed the green forest into valerian forest. Only the orange garden has different scenery, and there is gold among the green bushes.
6. What poems describe "wheat"? 1, the night comes from the south wind, and the wheat is yellow. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
If you plant wheat in Gaotian, you will never have ears. -Han Anonymous "Ancient Songs"
3, wheat green barley yellow, the original sunrise is cool. -Fan Chengda's "Reeling"
4. It is difficult to raise seedlings when it doesn't rain in Qingming, and the wheat is low, which seems to be cut. -Liu Kezhuang's Four Poems in Early Spring.
5. Wheat field, planted on the bank of Yang 'an. -Yang Wanli's "Three Poems of Wangping"
6, the wheat is as deep as a person and invisible. -Zheng Yi's "Harvest Wheat"
7. The seedlings in Maiwei Village are gloomy, and the soft mulberry is full of strangers. -Lu You's "Wandering"
8, summer rain mulberry green, autumn wind yellow. -Zhang Wei, "Don't feel sorry for the old friend"
9, copper bottle net peach blossom rain storage, Jin Ce idle shake wheat ear wind. -Lu Guimeng's "After Milo was attacked, I sent Nei Dade to visit the rooftop".
10, the wheat seedling is fine and the wheat ear is positive. -"Looking at Wheat in the East Garden" by Emperor Gaozong Li Hong
1 1, the ears of wheat are long, but the cows in the ancient temple are not long. -Su Shi's Catching Locusts with Zhao Langzhong.
12, the ears of wheat are yellow and heavy, and the leaf-eating silkworms sound white rain. -Lu You's work on April 1st.
13, yellow flowers and white tide at the ear of wheat. -Chen wrote "Rock Head in Baixi"
14, the wheat ear is clear and the wild shore is lost, and the peach blossom wind is full of streams. -Han Yuanji's "Persuading Tillage to Red Pine Mountain"
15, there is no paddy field in the barren land of Jinwu, so where to sow? -Liu Xue's "Seven Birds Singing, Early Plowing and Early Cloth"
7. Farmland Harvest Idiom: Expectable box: a tool for holding grain. The granary is expected to be full. Metaphor is promising for a bumper harvest.
The ears of wheat are different. A wheat has two ears. Metaphor good weather, good harvest.
There are two differences between Mai Xiu and Mai Xiu, both of which are "differences". A grain of wheat grows two ears. As a sign of harvest, it is often used to praise the outstanding achievements of bureaucracy. Same as "Mai Xiu".
There are two differences between wheat and show (1). As a sign of harvest, it is often used to praise the outstanding achievements of bureaucracy. (2) the name of the Tang dynasty.
When the harvest is good, the crops are ripe. When the year is good, the crops are abundant.
Full year: The crops are ripe. When the year is good, the crops are abundant.
Double-forked wheat means that one wheat has two ears. Metaphor good weather, good harvest.
Full of affection. Very rich. Describe the grain harvest in Man Cang.
Xue Ruizhao Feng Nianrui: Geely. The timely winter snow indicates that the coming year will be a bumper harvest year.
Harvest: The crops are ripe. Refers to a bumper harvest in agriculture. Also known as "a year's plan lies in the year."
At four o'clock a year, the harvest is good. Used to praise peace and prosperity. Both are "good times and good years".
One year's harvest: the crops are ripe. Refers to a bumper harvest in agriculture. The same is "year after year."
Old things are rich: five grains; Fengcheng: a bumper harvest. Refers to a bumper year.
Harvest: maturity. It means good years and abundant crops.
A bumper harvest of grain is a good year, and a bumper harvest of grain. The same as "the grain is abundant".
Snow omen means that heavy snow in winter is a sign of bumper harvest in the coming year.
Che Ying Jiasui Ying Ying: I'm full. Rice thrives, and a tree can fill a car. Describe a bumper harvest of grain.
Hope to adopt it in time!