Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. 2, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Author: Fan Chengda plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly 3, summer village Miscellaneous Author: Fan Chengda plum apricot fat, wheat white cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly In May, Wujiang and Mai Han Xiu removed the seedlings and covered them with floc.
The rice root house is like a block, and the water in the field is one foot wide this year. Wheat and autumn fight for 100 yuan, which is called a small harvest year by the Tian family.
There is no hunger in the bread stove, and it is cooked in the west wind. Boiling soup and snow waves, the sound of cars and rain.
Mulberry basins congratulate each other hand in hand, and there are not as many cotton cocoons as silk cocoons. The little woman spent the whole night on the silk machine, and the big one wanted to fly because of the tax.
Fortunately, sericulture is ripe this year, leaving yellow silk to weave summer clothes. Xia Tian scooped water out of the river, and Gaoling turned over the river and ditch; Uneven terrain and exhausted manpower. Ding Nan is stepping on the front of the car.
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
The leaves of Sophora japonica are evenly distributed at the beginning of the day, the air is cool, and the ears of green mice turn green in pairs. The three fairs have to see the three factories, and the idle customers are full of north windows.
Huang Chen was sweating like a pig and spent less time in Nong's house. Sitting on the rock in front of the door, the Liu Yin Pavilion is cool in the afternoon. Thousands of acres of lotus drama, flower fans forget to go home late.
The family knows where the boat is going, and sometimes the duckling can fly. It is difficult to pick diamonds and waste plows, and blood refers to the bloody ghosts.
I can't afford to grow water in the field, and the lake has recently collected rent. As the sun sets, frogs croak and the night is long.
If we don't treat the deaf-mute people relatively, will dreams and souls fight for the bed of quinoa? 4, the kind of pillow and bowl that walked down Zhongnanshan to Hu Si Author: Li Bai walked down the blue mountain in the evening, and the moonlight was my escort on my way home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.
When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by.
I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse.
When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine. Second, extended introduction: pastoral poetry, one of the ancient Chinese poems.
Xie Lingyun and Tao Yuanming, who originated in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, were represented by Wang Wei and Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty. This kind of poetry is good at describing natural scenery, pastoral scenery and comfortable seclusion.
Poetry and painting are meaningful and beautiful, the style is quiet and elegant, the language is beautiful and refined, and the line drawing technique is used. Poets such as Tao Yuanming formed the pastoral school in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, poets such as Xie Lingyun and Xie Tiao formed the landscape school in the Southern Dynasties, and poets such as Wang Wei and Meng Haoran formed the pastoral school in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
The poet takes landscape and countryside as aesthetic objects, and throws delicate brushstrokes into quiet mountains and leisurely fields to create an idyllic life to express his dissatisfaction with reality and his yearning for a quiet and peaceful life.
2. Poem of Pastoral Scenery Meng Haoran: Passing the Old People's Village
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable 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.
The willow branches in the Qing dynasty are weak,
The east wind blows golden.
The wine in front of the street is thin and drunk,
I can't get rid of the troubles of spring. Bai Juyi's "Jiangnan Spring"
The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling.
Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff.
It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased. Bai Juyi's South Lake Spring Morning
Naturally, it is too late to find spring.
There is no need for melancholy and resentment.
The wind turned crimson,
Green leaves are full of branches. Du Mu's sigh
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is close in the distance, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than the smoke willow in the imperial city. Han Yu's early spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Resources.
Tianposhan Temple Houqunyuan
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.
And the human mind touches peace in a pool, a beautiful mountain and a pleasant horse.
And a thousand voices were silent, but I heard the sound of the clock plate.
3. Poems describing rural scenery: mountains and heavy waters have no way to doubt. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"
Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke. -Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six"
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. -Tang Du Fu's Two Poems
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4. What are the poems describing rural scenery? 1. For example, this winter, it will be held in the west of the city. (Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop)
2. In the autumn moon, Yangming Creek, Dongling Lane and Han Songmei. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons)
3. The neighbors in the south are even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed. (Lu You: The Storm on October 28th)
4. Make haste in winter tonight, and get older tomorrow. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui")
5. Sing autumn wind, buy wine and fly winter snow. (Wang Wei: "Four Qi Poems")
When the severe winter came, all the flowers disappeared. (Chen Yi: "Mei")
7. I don't know if the spraying has started recently, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow. (Zhang Wei: "Early Plum")
Children are neighbors in winter and snowy days, but fools on the shore are precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb)
9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I report my shadow in front of the knee lamp. (Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night)
10. The weather and personnel are urging each other. The winter solstice is sunny and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: "Xiaozhi")
1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia)
4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass))
6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai's chores))
9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
10. Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng: "Not worth going to the park")
5. What other poems about rural scenery 1? For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city.
(Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop) 2. Autumn moon Yang Mingxi, Dongling Song. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.
(Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old. (Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter.
(Wang Wei: Four Qi Poems) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear. (Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow.
(Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. Children's winter snow is worse than their neighbors', but according to the shore, they are stupid but precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I report my shadow in front of the knee lamp.
(Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night) 10. The weather and personnel are urging each other, the winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: Xiaozhi) 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai Miscellaneous History) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.
(Ye Shaoweng: It's not worth going to the park) 1 1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 12. Deep in the city, spring goes and summer comes.
(Li Shangyin: (Sun Yat-sen)) 13. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea) 14. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
(Du Fu: Sighing on a Summer Night) 15. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat. (Dai Fugu: hot) 16. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days.
(Li Ang: Xia Lian) 17. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: Shuige sends Huayin Wang Shaofu back to the county) 18. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep.
(Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 19. A piece of Qingjiang Baocun, everything in Changjiang Village is very quiet. (Du Fu: Jiangcun) 20. Why do you hate Fang Fei's absence? Xia Muyang is cute.
(Qin Guan: "The Dark Sun in March") 2 1. Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin. No one has ever landed on the long fence, only butterflies are flying. . .
6. Poems about rural scenery (at least 5 poems), we look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains.
"Passing the Old Village"-Meng Haoran cries once or twice in the rain, and the road in Zhuxi Village is inclined. Rain in the mountain village-the mud mirror on the construction site in Wang Jianxin is flat, and everyone in first frost is cooking.
"Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory"-Fan Chengda is full of mountains and plains, and the sound of Zigui is like misty rain. April in the countryside-Weng Juan is full of water, rice and leaves. The sun shines through the trees and the smoke is very low.
"New Cool"-Ji Xu blew his horn at dusk to smell ghosts, and the green flute held a pole to watch the geese. Silkworms go upstairs, mulberry leaves are few, and there are many rice seedlings at the water-singing car.
Village Scenery —— Chen's Two Confessions of Tucun Entering the North Temple —— Wang Anshi's family was born in a wooden farm, and the city was divided into yin and wild. Skiing across the canal, strolling in Jasper, and lying in bed in Huang Yun.
Thin hibiscus smoke is stained with fat, and deep-water musk deer burns. At sunset, people disappear and chickens flock.
The new wall breaks the tortoise omen, and the tile breaks the fish scale. Red grain is used to cook millet, and green smoke is used to pay the bill.
"Caotang"-Lu You.
7. Poems describing rural pastoral scenery
1, "two quatrains"
Don du fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
2. Zhulou
Don
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Step 3 pass by the village of the old man
Tang Meng Hao ran
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable 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.
4. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di.
Don
The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn waters are gurgling.
At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.
Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.
Summer value meets Yu Zui, and the five willows sing wild poems? .
5. "Return to the Garden" I.
Song Tao Yuanming
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
The elm tree is behind Liu Yin and in front of Luotang in Li Tao.
6. "Pastor's Speech"
Tang Libai
Jia Yi was demoted for three years in Wanli, Ban Chao.
How to lead a white calf? Drinking water is good for clean water.
7. Chai Lu
Don
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
8. An autumn night in the mountains
Don
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
9. April in the country
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
10, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous
Fan Song Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
8. beautiful countryside's poem "Passing the Old Village"-Meng Haoran, prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm, and we look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains. Open a banquet and nursery, talk about Sang Ma with a glass in hand, and wait until I have a holiday in the mountains, and I will come back in the chrysanthemum season. Du Fu's quatrains are beautiful in mountains and rivers and fragrant in spring flowers and plants. Swallows fly in the mud and Yuanyang sleeps in the sand. Du Fu's quatrains have two orioles singing green willows and a row of white flowers. Wan Li ship moored at the gate of Wu Dong. [Song] Lu Youxiao laughed at the farmhouse muddy wine, and raised chickens and dolphins in good years. The mountains are heavy, there is no way to doubt, and there is another village. "Rain over the mountain village"-Wang Jian crows one or two chickens in the rain, and Zhuxi Village Bridge is inclined. The woman and aunt asked silkworm to take a bath in the atrium to see gardenias. A message from Wangchuan's other business-Wang Weishan is cold and blue, and autumn water flows in front of my hut all day long, leaning on my staff. The smoke from midnight snack wafted from the house. Oh, when can I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? . Qingpingle. Village-Xin Qiji's eaves are low and small, and the grass by the stream is green. When he was drunk, Wu Yin was charming and his white hair was ugly. The big hoe is the east of the stream, and the woven chicken coop in the middle likes children and rogues best, and the lotus is peeled at the head of the stream.
9. Meng Haoran, a poem describing the beauty of the countryside, "Passing the Old People's Village"
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. We look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue Yan Kai noodle garden in the remote mountainous area. We talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
Du fu's quatrains
When the sun sets, it is beautiful, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant.
Mud melts into swallows, sand warms and sleeps mandarin ducks.
Du fu's quatrains
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
The window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.
[Song] Lu You
Don't laugh at farm wine,
In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins to stay.
The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature
There is another village with a bright future.
Village Rain-Wang Jian
One or two chickens crow in the rain, and the bridge in Zhuxi Village is inclined.
I wrote a letter to Pei Di-Wang Wei in Wangchuan's cabin.
Now the mountain is cold and blue, autumn water flows through my hut door all day and leans on my staff. I listen to cicadas staying at the ferry in the evening breeze and sunset, and the midnight snack smoke floats from the house. Oh, when will I mortgage the great hermit and sing a wild poem in Wuliu? .
Xin Qiji, a Happy Village in Qingping
Mao Yan is low and small, with green grass beside the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is charming and white-haired. Who is old? The eldest son hoes the beans and the second son weaves a chicken coop. He likes children to play hooligans and lie on the stream and peel the lotus.