Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. Qing Dynasty: Yu Yue
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. Five Dynasties: Hu Lingneng
Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. Sleeping in Early Summer Song Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. Song Yang Wanli.
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. Song Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Interest
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs." However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Tangjiadao
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Dondum
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. Tang He Zhang Zhi
The eldest son hoes the bean stream east, and the second son weaves the chicken coop. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers. Qingpingle in Miracle, Song Xin