Poems about rural scenery:
There is no road to doubt when mountains are heavy and waters are heavy, and there is another village with dark flowers. -Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village"
Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. -Du Mu's Jiangnan Spring
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy laughed and did not answer the apricot mountain village. -tu mu's Qingming festival
we watch the green trees that circle your village, and the pale blue of outlying mountains. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village"
Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to grow melons by mulberry shade. -Fan Chengda's
The peach red contains rain, and the willow green is even more smoky. -Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six"
The children in the village are in charge of their own affairs. -Fan Chengda's
One or two chickens crow in the rain, and the bridge of Zhuxicun Road is oblique. -Wang Jian's "Rain Over the Mountain Village"
Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part III"
Don't laugh at the peasant's wine and wine, and leave enough chickens and dolphins in good years. -Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village"
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke of the old tree Western jackdaw, a little flying under the shadow. -Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha Qiu"
Children come back early from school and are busy flying paper kites while the east wind is blowing. -Gao Ding's "Village Residence"
There is little rhyme, and the nature loves Qiushan. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part One"
The mountains are full of white rivers, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. -Weng Juan's "April in the Country"
There are jujube flowers in the rustling clothes, cars in the south of the village are ringing in the north, and cows and clothes are selling cucumbers. -Su Shi's "Huanxisha, Rustling Clothes and Towels Falling on Jujube Flowers"
I like children dying, and the lotus is lying on the head of the stream. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"
The clothes are not enough, but the wishes are not violated. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part III"
Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight. -Bai Juyi's "Village Night"
One water will protect the field, and two mountains will send green. -Wang Anshi's "Mr. Yin's Wall in the Book Lake"
The bird is in love with the old forest, and the fish in the pool misses the source. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part One"
The lonely village is not mourning for itself, but still thinking about defending the country. -Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4th"
No one has ever fallen on the long fence, but dragonflies and butterflies fly. -Fan Chengda's
Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneousness II
preparing me chicken and rice, old friend, you entertain me at your farm. -Meng Haoran's
Crossing the Old Man's Village has been in the cage for a long time, and it has returned to nature. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part One"
Warm and distant villages, smoke in Yiyi Market. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part One"
There are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death. -Li Shen's "Two Ancient Styles"
The leaves of Tangli are rouge, and the flowers of buckwheat are white and fragrant. -Wang Yucheng's
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. -Weng Juan's April in the Country
From now on, if you take a leisurely ride on the moon, you will knock on the door with a cane all night. -Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village"
A lonely village at the foot of the mountain, with a plateau on the horizon. -Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Five"
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden, Part III
over the quiet marsh-land flies a white egret, and mango-birds are singing in the full summer trees. -Wang Wei's "in my lodge at wang chuan after a long rain"
Yu Liu Yin's back eaves, in front of Taoli Luotang. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part One"
In the deep alley where dogs bark, chickens crow and mulberry trees jump. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden, Part One. 2. A complete collection of 1 ancient poems with idyllic scenery
1. Passing through the Old Village
Tang Meng Haoran
preparing me chicken and rice, old friend, you entertain me at your farm.
we watch the green trees that circle your village, and the pale blue of outlying mountains.
we open your window over garden and field, to talk mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands.
wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time.
My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village, and green mountains lie across the city. Open the window to face the grain field vegetable garden, raise your glass and chat about the crops. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, please come here to watch chrysanthemums.
Second, "Bird's Singing Stream"
Tang Wang Wei
People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
when the moon comes out, the birds startle the mountains, and when they sing in the spring stream.
translation: there is no voice, and sweet osmanthus is falling gently. Green hills and clear forests are even more empty. The bright moon rose, which alarmed several perched mountain birds. Crisp singing, echoing the empty mountain stream for a long time.
Third, "Jueju"
Tang Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
Translation: Two orioles sang euphemistically among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets rushed into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, I can see the snow piled up all the year round on the Xiling Mountain, and ships from Soochow outside Wan Li are moored in front of the door.
Fourth, "Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneousness II"
Song Fan Chengda
Plums are golden and apricot fat, wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is rare.
no one has ever crossed the long hedge, but dragonflies and butterflies fly.
A plum tree turns golden, and the apricot grows bigger and bigger. Buckwheat flowers are white, while rape flowers are sparse. As the day grows, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes by. Only dragonflies and butterflies fly around the fence.
V. Returning to the Garden, Part III
Wei, Jin and Tao Yuanming
Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you.
the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish.
I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse. Get up early and get up early in the morning to eradicate weeds, and at night, carry a hoe in the moonlight and go home. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it doesn't go against my intention of returning to farming. 3. Famous Poems with Pastoral Scenery
Mountains in Poetry
1. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue)
2. mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. (Wang Zhihuan: at heron lodge)
3. once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.. (Du Fu: Looking at Yue)
4. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu: A Dream of Spring)
5. there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice. (Wang Wei: Luchai)
6. the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea. (Li Bai: "Guan Shanyue" })
7. Never tire of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
8. Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")
9. Castle peak can't be covered, after all, it flows eastward. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Man? Book Jiangxi builds a mouth wall)
1. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only in this mountain. (Su Shi: Title of Xilin Wall)
Water in the poem
1. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? "Jia Jian")
2. Where is the water, there are mountains and islands. (Cao Cao: & lt； Watching the sea ")
3. White hair floats green water, and the red palm clears the waves. (Luo Binwang: Ode to Goose)
4. Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward to this time. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. There is no way to recover from the mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You: A Tour of Shanxi Village)
6. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: A Gift to Wang Lun)
7. Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, I heard the singing on Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Zhuzhi Ci")
8. At sunrise, the flowers in the river are better than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. (Bai Juyi: "Recalling Jiangnan")
9. The spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: Xiaochi)
1. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet in the spring water heating. (Su Shi: "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong")
Lu Chai
there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice.
Back into the deep forest, shines back to me from the green moss.
the Hanjiang river is flooding
with its three southern branches reaching the Chu border, and its nine streams touching the gateway of Jing.
this river runs beyond heaven and earth, where the colour of mountains both is and is not.
the dwellings of men seem floating along, on ripples of the distant sky.
these beautiful days here in Xiangyang, make drunken my old mountain heart!.
This poem starts from a big place, describing the magnificent mountains and rivers around Xiangyang, with a magnificent momentum and an open artistic conception. The couplet of "this river runs beyond heaven and earth and where the colour of mountains both is and is not" has become a famous sentence throughout the ages.
live in the autumn
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.
this poem uses delicate brushstrokes to sketch the moon, spring flow, bamboo noise, lotus movement and other characteristic things, and presents readers with a fresh, beautiful, beautiful and harmonious mountain color map after the autumn rain. When Wang Sun refers to the poet himself, he reversed the poem "Wang Sun Xi returns, but Xi in the mountains can't stay long" in The Songs of the South, saying that the scenery in the mountain is particularly attractive.
Mount Zhongnan
its massive height near the City of Heaven, from mountain to sea corner.
clouds, when I look back, close behind me, mists, when I enter them, are gone.
a central peak divides the wilds, and weather into many valleys.
needing a place to spend the night, I call to a wood-cutter over the river.
The poem aims to chant the magnificent growth of Zhongnanshan. The first couplet writes a long-term vision, and with artistic exaggeration, it expresses the lofty mountains. Zhuan Lian wrote close-up scenes, describing what he saw in the mountains, describing the changes of clouds and gas, moving and deforming, and being very pregnant. The Neck Couplet further wrote about the vast north of Shan Zhinan and the myriad forms of mountains and valleys. At the end of the couplet, in order to win in the mountains, I want to stay with people in the mountains. The word "separated by water" points out the position of the author's "distant view"
xiangji temple
not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance, under miles of mountain-cloud I have wandered.
through ancient woods without a human track, but now on the height I hear a bell.
listen to the dangerous stone in the spring, the sun is tempered by green pines.
and at twilight, close to an emptying pool, thought can conquer the Passion-Dragon.
xiangji temple: The old address is in the south of Chang 'an County, Shaanxi Province. Drug-making dragon: Buddhist metaphor for evil thoughts and delusions. See Nirvana Sutra: "But there is a poisonous dragon in my residence, and he is anxious and afraid of harm." There is not a word about the temple in the whole poem, but the environment outside the temple, especially the depth of the ancient temple.
New Sunny Wild Hope
New Sunny Yuan Ye is vast, and there is no atmosphere.
guomen is near the ferry, and the village trees are connected with the stream mouth.
outside the white water field, behind the Bifeng mountain.
there are no idle people in the farming month, and they spend a lot of time on housework.
This poem describes the countryside in early summer. It's sunny after the rain, and the poet looks at the scenery seen by Yuan Ye. 4. Ancient Poems on Rural Scenery
Ancient Poems on Rural Scenery
1. Bird's Singing Stream
Tang Wang Wei
People are idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
when the moon comes out, the birds startle the mountains, and when they sing in the spring stream.
2.
Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene
Song Su Shi
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing.
Artemisia selengensis has short reed buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to go up.
3. The Guest
Song Zhao Shixiu
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
If you don't come to midnight on an appointment, you will knock the chess pieces and drop them in snuff.
4. Social Day
Tang Wang Jia
The rice and the beam are fat under the mountain of Ehu, and the bird cage is half-hidden.
The shadow of Sang Zhe is scattered in the Spring Club, and every family is intoxicated.
5, "Village Night"
Tang Bai Juyi
Frost grass and gray insects are eager to cut, and people in the south of the village are unique.
Looking at Noda from the front door alone, buckwheat blossoms like snow in the moonlight.
6. A Tour of Shanxi Village
A Song and Lu Tour
Don't laugh at the peasant's wine and wine, and keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
there is no way for mountains and rivers to return to doubt, and there is another village.
7. Passing the Old Man's Village
Tang Meng Haoran
preparing me chicken and rice, old friend, you entertain me at your farm.
we watch the green trees that circle your village, and the pale blue of outlying mountains.
we open your window over garden and field, to talk mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands.
wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time.
8. The quatrains
Tang Du Fu
Two orioles are singing green willows, and a row of egrets are flying into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Dongwu Wan Li boat is moored at the gate.
9, "Jueju"
Tang Du Fu
It's beautiful in the late days, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.
the mud melts the swallows, while the sand warms the mandarin ducks.
1.
Tang Wang Wei
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?.
11, "Jueju"
Du Fu
It's beautiful in the late days, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.
the mud melts the swallows, while the sand warms the mandarin ducks.
12. Spring Dawn
Tang Meng Haoran
I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds.
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
13. a night-mooring on the jiande river
Don Meng Haoran
while my little boat moves on its mooring of mist, and daylight wanes, old memories begin.
how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!.
14. Bamboo House
Tang Wangwei
leaning alone in the close bamboos, I am playing my lute and humming a song.
too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon.
15. Luchai
Don Wang Wei
there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice.
Back into the deep forest, shines back to me from the green moss.
16. an autumn evening in the mountains
Don Wang Wei
after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening.
moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks.
bamboos whisper of washer-girls bound home, lotus-leaves yield before a fisher-boat.
and what does it matter that springtime has gone, while you are here, O Prince of Friends?. 5. Poems describing rural scenery
Describing rural scenery
1. "Two quatrains" Tang Du Fu
The sun is beautiful and the flowers are fragrant in the spring. The swallows are busy building their nests in wet mud, and sleeping in pairs in warm sand.
2, "Bamboo House" Tang Wangwei
leaning alone in the close bamboos, I am playing my lute and humming a song. Too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon.
3. Passing the Old Man's Village Don Meng Haoran
preparing me chicken and rice, old friend, you entertain me at your farm. The green woods were around the village, and the green hills lay outside the city. Open the window and face the valley vegetable garden, hand over the glass to chat about the crops.
wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time.
4, "a message from my lodge at wangchuan to pei di" Don Wang Wei
the mountains are cold and blue now, the autumn water is gurgling every day. By my thatch door, leaning on my staff, I listen to cicadas in the evening wind. Sunset lingers at the ferry, supper-smoke floats up from the houses.
and sing a wild poem at Five Willows? is drunk in the summer.
5. Tao Yuanming, the first song of Returning to the Garden
The bird is in love with the old forest, and the fish in the pool misses the old source. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the countryside. Around the house is about ten acres of land, and the thatched cottage of the thatched cottage.