1. The poems describing the scenery of the farmhouse after the rain include:
(1) The cherries are red, the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish is fat. ——Cui Daorong's "Plum Blossoms"
(2) Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and the willows are green with morning smoke. Returning with the moon and lotus hoe, you can see Nanshan leisurely. ——Su Shi's "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong"
(3) The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green. ——Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
(4) There are three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun. The duck is a prophet of the warm water in the spring river. The peach blossoms on the human face are red, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. Autumn has not yet bloomed. ——Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
(5) The new wind is like a solution, and it is easy to destroy. ——"Deer and Chai"
(6) Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. Don't laugh at the farmer's wine, which is thick with wax. In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. ——"Come to the new pavilion of Chali to create" Meng Haoran?
(7) Check the place near the dangerous mountain and look for the secluded stone path back. Auspicious flowers grow from below, so there is no need to plant elixirs. ——Meng Haoran? "The teeth sit in the mountains in the south of the mountains"
(8) Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields with lotus leaves. Fish play among the lotus leaves. The leaves of the lotus are to the east, the leaves of the lotus are to the west, the leaves of the lotus are to the south, and the leaves of the lotus are to the north. ——Han Yuefu "Jiangnan"
(9) Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. ——Northern Dynasties folk song "Chile Song"
(10) Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. ——"Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"
(11) The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse, and the white cauliflower flowers are sparse. No one passes through the fence as the day progresses, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. ——"Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" (select two)
(12) The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
(13) Mo Xiao's farmer's wax wine is muddy, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. Xiaogu follows Chunshe near, and the simple and ancient style of clothing remains. From now on, if you can take a leisurely ride in the moon, you can knock on the door all the time and night with a stick.
——Visit Shanxi Village (Luyou)