What are the poems praising the earth?

1, prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your 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. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"

2, the moonlight is deeper than half a household, and the Beidou is oblique. ? Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. -Liu, Moonlit Night

3. Beans are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is covered with bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden

4. The Wan Li sand of the Yellow River with nine twists, and the waves sweep the wind from the horizon. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together. -Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha"

5, plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flowers thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly -Fan Dacheng's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"

6. My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. 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 "My retreat in Zhongnanshan"

7. There are one or two chickens crowing in the rain, and the bridge of Zhuxicun Road is oblique. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium. -Wang Jian's Rain in the Mountain Village

8. There is rain in the forest, and there is smoke slowly. Steamed quinoa and boiled millet take off eastward. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches. Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? . -Wang Wei's Autumn Return to Wangchuan Village.

9. hibiscus flowers with broken wood are full of mountain red. The mouth of a stream is silent, without a trace. They open and fall. -Wang Wei's Wu Xinyi

10, Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet. Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied. The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection. As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask? -Du Fu's "Jiangcun"