Work hard in the fields during the day and come back to weave linen at night. Young people in the village have to bear the burden of family. Innocent children haven't learned how to help with farming and weaving, but they will also learn to plant melons under mulberry trees.
2. Living in pale smoke and falling photos, the slightest dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, roll up the "Huang Ting" and lie down to see the mountain. -"Partridge Sky, Living in a Pale Smoke and Falling Flowers Photo Room" Song: Lu You
My family lives in a misty country with the setting sun, which has nothing to do with everything in the world. After drinking jade, I walked through the bamboo forest; After seeing Huang Ting, I lay down and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains.
I stayed in Panasonic for five days, and I was lonely and unhappy. The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night. The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it. -"Su Jia" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
I live in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I feel very depressed and lonely. Farmer Qiu Lai is busier with her work. The woman next door pounded rice all night, not afraid of the cold in autumn.
The shopkeeper Xun Wei brought me rice, full of vegetarian dishes as bright as moonlight. This can't help but remind me that the floating mother who helped Han Xin felt ashamed and refused to eat again and again.
4, bow down to the mother river beam, tears flow. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady" in the Qing Dynasty
I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.
5, the eaves are low and small, and the grass on the stream is green. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. -Song Xin Qiqi, Qingpingle Village.
The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?
The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.