A poem about a year's harvest 1. Poetry about harvest.
1, young people don't work hard, and old people are sad. -Long songs, ancient poems of Han Yuefu.
2, the industry is diligent and barren. -Han Yu's "Learning Solution"
3, an inch of time and an inch of gold, an inch of gold is hard to buy. -"Augmented Sage"
4, Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. -"Dry Image of Zhouyi"
5, ambition is not strong, wisdom can not be achieved. -"Mozi cultivate one's morality"
6. Green, taken from shine on you; Ice and water are cooler than water. -"Xunzi Persuades to Learn"
7. Be ambitious. -Zhuge Liang's Ten Commandments of Exogenous Factors
Her husband is ambitious, but Wan Li is still close to her neighbors. -Cao Zhi's "Give a White Horse to Wang Biao"
9. Where there is a will, there is a way. -Biography of Geng in the Later Han Dynasty
10, but if you walk up a flight of stairs, you can broaden your view of 300 miles. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
1 1, once you climb to the top, you will see that other mountains are dwarfed under the sky ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
12, cold, and then know the pine and cypress withering. -The Analects of Confucius
2. Poetry describing a bumper harvest
1, persevere, you can't carve rotten wood; Perseverance, the stone can be carved.
2, reading thousands of books, writing like a god.
Where there is a will, there is a way.
4. Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
"Other poems describing harvest are as follows."
1, sincerely added, Shikai.
2, if you want to work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle.
3, rope saw wood, water drops and stones wear.
4. Accumulated soil makes mountains, and accumulated water makes seas.
5. I can never get tired of reading old books, and I am familiar with the classics.
6. Those who are bookish must work hard, and those who are artistic must be skilled.
7. Before yellow sand turns into gold, it needs a lot of hard work to blow it out.
8. The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
3. What poems describe "harvest"?
1. Send to Liuba Mountain
Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Ran
If Gao Dong is near and far away, the bitter rain will come back. The wind and frost are late in leap years, and the harvest in the mountains is late.
After Yan went, Qiao Lu waited on him. Ping Zi has traveled for a long time, and I know you are sitting and laughing.
2. Three Poems of the Family
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
A cup of food satisfies the needs of others and drives the cattle eastward.
The alley in Jiming Village is white, and it returns to dusk at night.
Chengcheng, fly a kite.
Try your best to stick to the poor years.
Do your best to help the corvee, talk and sleep.
Children and grandchildren will grow up and return to the world.
The fence is separated by fireworks, and the farmers are talking about their neighbors.
Autumn insects sing in court, and horses are silent.
Silk is taxed and the loom leans against the wall.
The night in Richmond passed, and chickens and millet had a feast.
Words are long and harsh, and words are more responsible.
After the lease in Dongxiang, the automobile hub fell into the mire.
It is beyond the reach of the public to forgive less.
It's a pity to operate carefully.
Welcome the new year at this age, lest you follow in your footsteps.
The ancient road is full of thistles and haunts the songs of the ancient city.
Polygonum cuspidatum Bank, Shui Han is greener.
It's time to harvest. The sunset is full of firewood and pasture.
The wind is high and the willows are sparse, and the frost is heavy and the pears and dates are ripe.
Pedestrians are fascinated, and wild birds compete to stay.
Tian Weng smiled at each other and was dark and cautious about the original land.
Fortunately, this year is not abundant, and I have no appetite for porridge and porridge.
3. Cloud
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The dragon is like a winding pond, and the river is deep and white. The gorge often rises all year round, and the forest will pass every night.
Harvest the word frost Zhu, obviously in the evening cen. Gaozhai is not a place, exquisite and annoying.
4. The Harvest of Kant's Family (the first of three choices)
Qing Dynasty: Gui Zhuang
Xiang Tao is ripe in autumn, with a floor of 1,000 mu.
For five years, I am a grain exporter, and there is no land in the sky.
What are the sentences about harvest?
1. Life is a fertile soil. As you sow, you reap: sow a state of mind and reap an idea; Sow an idea and reap an action; Sow an action and reap a habit; Sow a habit and reap a destiny.
2, ordinary is a wasteland, pregnant with the rise, as long as you Hegang development; Ordinary is the soil, pregnant with harvest, as long as you are willing to cultivate; Ordinary is a trickle, pregnant with profundity, as long as you are willing to accumulate. Ordinary is a nap after a thrilling fight and a meditation after a brilliant pursuit. It is the depth after saying goodbye to ignorant arrogance. It is not the extinction of the fire of life, nor the indifference beyond the object. Ordinary is a beauty.
3. When you are young, gain youth and vitality; After adulthood, harvest maturity and charm; Gain experience and wisdom in old age; Harvest peace and tranquility in old age. When you succeed, you reap joy and happiness; When you fail, you reap sadness and tears. In the course of life, everything will pay off.
4. God is fair. If you give, you will get something. What we may harvest is not what we originally imagined, and the harvest time may not be what we originally hoped, but there will be gains. We pay the sweat and get the reward; Pay time and gain knowledge; Give your heart and get love; Pay the price and gain experience; Work hard, grow ... Time is like a fishing net, where we spread it, we will get something.
As long as you act, you will get something.
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4. Poetry about harvest
Autumn wind is accompanied by crisp waves.
In the morning, the jade claws are transparent.
Walking on the beach, the dream of spring lingers
Love leaves swaying in the middle of the mountain.
If Fengbo asks how much the autumn harvest is.
Red leaves float in the bottom of the soul and burn.
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.
Autumn night Tang Wangwei
At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
Midnight Qiu Ge Tang Libai
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
Qiudeng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building Tang Libai
In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
"Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
On Zhang's Autumn Climbing to Country-specific Mountains.
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Tang Du Mu in Autumn Night
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Du Fu in Gordon Tang Dynasty
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Zhong Qiu yue song sushi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Bai Juyi in Mid-Autumn Festival and Tang Dynasty
Wan Li's beauty is incredible, adding sorrow, benefiting and hating to travel around the world.
Who is stationed outside Gansu for a long time? Where is the new parting before the court?
After falling out of favor, Ji returned to the hospital that night, but when the veteran went upstairs.
According to how many people are heartbroken, Jade Rabbit and Silver Toad are far from knowing.
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The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
5. Poetic harvest
Send Liu Ba to Zhongshan
Tang huangfuran
If Gao Dong is near and far away, the bitter rain will come back.
The wind and frost are late in leap years, and the harvest in the mountains is late.
After Yan went, Qiao Lu waited on him.
Ping Zi has traveled for a long time, and I know you are sitting and laughing.
Three poems by Tian Jia
Tang Liu Zongyuan
A cup of food satisfies the needs of others and drives the cattle eastward.
The alley in Jiming Village is white, and it returns to dusk at night.
Chengcheng, fly a kite.
Try your best to stick to the poor years.
Do your best to help the corvee, talk and sleep.
Children and grandchildren will grow up and return to the world.
The fence is separated by fireworks, and the farmers are talking about their neighbors.
Autumn insects sing in court, and horses are silent.
Silk is taxed and the loom leans against the wall.
The night in Richmond passed, and chickens and millet had a feast.
Words are long and harsh, and words are more responsible.
After the lease in Dongxiang, the automobile hub fell into the mire.
It is beyond the reach of the public to forgive less.
It's a pity to operate carefully.
Welcome the new year at this age, lest you follow in your footsteps.
The ancient road is full of thistles and haunts the songs of the ancient city.
Polygonum cuspidatum Bank, Shui Han is greener.
It's time to harvest. The sunset is full of firewood and pasture.
The wind is high and the willows are sparse, and the frost is heavy and the pears and dates are ripe.
Pedestrians are fascinated, and wild birds compete to stay.
Tian Weng smiled at each other and was dark and cautious about the original land.
Fortunately, this year is not abundant, and I have no appetite for porridge and porridge.
6. What poems describe "harvest"?
1. The Harvest of Kant's Family
Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Guizhuang
When the rice is fragrant and ripe in autumn,
There are thousands of acres of buildings.
Jurchen, which has been exporting food for five years,
The sky is full of ambition, but I have no field.
2. Cloud
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The dragon is like a winding pond, and the river is deep and white. The gorge often rises all year round, and the forest will pass every night.
Harvest the word frost Zhu, obviously in the evening cen. Gaozhai is not a place, exquisite and annoying.
3. Send to Liuba Mountain
Year: Tang Author: Huangfu Ran
If Gao Dong is near and far away, the bitter rain will come back. The wind and frost are late in leap years, and the harvest in the mountains is late.
After Yan went, Qiao Lu waited on him. Ping Zi has traveled for a long time, and I know you are sitting and laughing.
4. "Three Poems of Tian Family"
Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan
A cup of food satisfies the needs of others and drives the cattle eastward. The alley in Jiming Village is white, and it returns to dusk at night.
Chengcheng, fly a kite. Try your best to stick to the poor years.
Do your best to help the corvee, talk and sleep. Children and grandchildren will grow up and return to the world.
The fence is separated by fireworks, and the farmers are talking about their neighbors. Autumn insects sing in court, and horses are silent.
Silk is taxed and the loom leans against the wall. The night in Richmond passed, and chickens and millet had a feast.
Words are long and harsh, and words are more responsible. After the lease in Dongxiang, the automobile hub fell into the mire.
It is beyond the reach of the public to forgive less. It's a pity to operate carefully.
Welcome the new year at this age, lest you follow in your footsteps.
The ancient road is full of thistles and haunts the songs of the ancient city. Polygonum cuspidatum Bank, Shui Han is greener.
It's time to harvest. The sunset is full of firewood and pasture. The wind is high and the willows are sparse, and the frost is heavy and the pears and dates are ripe.
Pedestrians are fascinated, and wild birds compete to stay. Tian Weng smiled at each other and was dark and cautious about the original land.
Fortunately, this year is not abundant, and I have no appetite for porridge and porridge.
5. "Three Thoughts"
Year: Song Author:
The south wind is raining and the wheat is falling, and the beans are at the beginning of the desert.
Midnight on the hillside, it drips and falls, and Tianfu sings for the harvest.
The rain is rustling and the silkworm is cold, and the silkworm is worried about the cocoon and has a low eyebrow.
Life is full of demands and grievances, and it is difficult to do well.
6. "Five Harvest Songs"
Year: Song Author: Yan Wang
Rice is like a ponytail, and chickens and dogs crow mulberry trees.
When the harvest comes on stage, nothing will happen, and renters will not go to town.
7. Poetry describing a bumper harvest
1, Tian Chongxiang array passes through Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden armor.
2, autumn wind, Dongting wave leaves.
3, Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest, listening to the sound of frogs.
4, it is best to make a hole as far as pomegranate flowers.
5, hibiscus is exposed, and the willow is sparse in the middle of the month.
6, the night rain red durian demolition, the new autumn green taro fat.
7. I like watching thousands of waves in rice fields and heroes dying everywhere. The morning dew was shaken off.
8, Shinjuku fisherman is still average, swallows fly in the clear autumn.
9. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.
10, a little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery.
1 1, autumn sound of thousands of bamboo trees, cool color of Wuling pine.
12, first frost of the Green Lotus lost the autumn rain overnight.
13, how many springs there are in every life, with harvest and poverty.
14, Liu Hua shines brightly in May. When it is among the branches, it can be seen that the children are beginning to grow.
8. Poetry about harvest
1, Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs.
From Song Xin Qiji's "Walking the Yellow Sand Road on the Xijiang Moonlight"
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. (Xiqiao I left: west end)
Explanation:
The bright moonlight swept the branches, scaring the magpies away from them, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear cicadas chirping in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, there were waves of frogs' cries in my ears, as if discussing that this year is a bumper harvest year. The sky is cloudy and starry, flickering, and there is a light rain in front of the mountain. The old thatched cottage is still next to the Woods of the earth temple. When the road turns the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.
2, don't laugh at farm wax wine, keep chickens and dolphins in good years.
Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village in Song Dynasty
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Explanation:
Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. The harvest year is very bumper. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared between willows and flowers. The day of playing the flute and drums for the Spring Festival Club is coming, and the simple ancient style is still preserved. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.
3, ten miles west domain cooked rice fragrance, hibiscus fence falling bamboo wire is long, hanging mountain fruit hanging green yellow.
From Fan Chengda's "Shajiangcun Road in Huanxi" in Song Dynasty.
Ten miles in the west of the field are ripe fragrant rice, hibiscus fences are long with bamboo filaments, and the fruits are green and yellow.
The dense fog knows that the autumn morning is wet, and the thin clouds cover the sun and noon, so there is no need to fly over to protect the army.
Explanation:
Golden ten-mile flat land, fragrant rice fragrance, red hibiscus flowers beside the farmhouse bamboo fence, long bamboo swaying in the wind, countless green and yellow mountain fruits hanging on the branches and smiling. The fog is getting thicker in the autumn morning, and the humid air is refreshing. The thin clouds at noon covered the sun again, not to mention protecting my uniform with a cover.
4, the home accounts for the climate, * * * said that this year is abundant.
From Tian Jia Yuan Ri by Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty
Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning. I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming.
A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy. Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.
Explanation:
Last night, bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the East. This morning, the new year began again. I am forty years old this year. Although I have no official position, I still care about the people. Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds. Farmers speculate on the natural climate this year, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year.
5, the rice under the mountain of Ehu is fertile, and the finless porpoise is half covered.
Social Day by Wang Jia in Tang Dynasty
Goose and lake, crops grow well, every household is full of pigs and chickens.
It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.
Explanation:
The rice beam at the foot of Ehu Mountain is plump and the harvest is in sight. In the barn, the pig is fat and the chicken is strong, and the door is half open. As the sun sets, mulberry trees reflect long shadows. After the Spring Festival, every household helped the drunkard to return.
9. Ancient poems about harvest
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
Two Ancient Styles/Two Peasant Poems of Li Shen in Tang Dynasty.
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
translate
As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn.
All over the world, no piece of land is idle and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death.
At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil.
Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
To annotate ...
(1) pity. There is sympathy here. One is "two ancient styles". The sequential versions of these two poems are different.
⑵ Millet: generally refers to cereals.
(3) Autumn Harvest: A work called Qiu Cheng. Son: refers to grain particles.
(4) Four Seas: refers to the whole country. Idle field: a field that has not been cultivated.
5] Jude: Still.
[6] Cereals: The general term for cereal plants.
(7) rice: one is "3". A generic term for cooked food.