Poems describing pastoral scenery

1. "Birdsong Stream"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.

2. "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong"

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

The ground is covered with wormwood and short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.

3. "A Visitor"

Song Dynasty·Zhao Shixiu

It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.

I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.

4. "She Ri"

Wang Jia of the Tang Dynasty

At the foot of Ehu Mountain, the rice and beams are fat, and the pig cages and chickens are perched with their doors half-covered.

The shadow of the mulberry tree is scattered in the spring society, and every family supports the people to return intoxicated.

5. "Village Night"

Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi

The frost grass is full of insects, and there are no people walking to the south of the village and to the north of the village.

Going out the front door alone to look at the wild fields, the moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow.

6. "Visiting Shanxi Village"

Song Dynasty·Lu You

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

7. "Passing Through My Old Friend's Village"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.

The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains and hills are sloping outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to see chrysanthemums.

8. "Quequatrains"

Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

9. "Quequatrains"

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.

10. "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

11. "Quequatrains"

Du Fu

The rivers and mountains in Chiri are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.

12. "Spring Dawn"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.

13. "Staying on the Jiande River"

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.

The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.

14. "Zhuli Pavilion"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

The people in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.

15. "Lu Chai"

Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

The shadow returns into the deep forest and shines again on the moss.

16. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.