Poetry about summer harvest 1. What are the poems describing the autumn harvest?
Poems describing autumn harvest include:
1, plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. Compassion for Farmers by Don Li Shen
Interpretation: As long as you sow a seed in spring, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
2, Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest, listening to the sound of frogs. Xin Qiji, a Song Dynasty poet, "Night on the Xijiang River in Huangsha Road"
Interpretation: In the fragrance of rice flowers, people talk about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if to say the harvest year.
Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will be killed in Bloom.
Interpretation: When the Double Ninth Festival comes in autumn and September, after the chrysanthemums bloom, other flowers will wither.
4, the night comes from the south wind, and the wheat is yellow. Bai Juyi's wheat cutting in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: A warm south wind blew at night, and the wheat in the field was covered with ridges and cooked yellow.
5, the lake is full of moonlight, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Interpretation: The moon in autumn is bright and the lake is clear and calm, just like an iron-ground bronze mirror.
Explanation:
2. Poetry about harvest
Harvest song and dance
Zhongyan (Tujia)
I dreamed that I was spread out and spread out on the ground.
An ecstatic dance. I am like this.
Dance to the sky
The flame made by human beings
Continue on earth
Facing autumn and harvest
Burning in the world
Blood, meat and bones that continue to burn. I have a lot to say at this time.
I said it word for word.
Holding beautiful and touching gestures.
There are many languages.
As in the coming year, the seeds are harvested one after another.
Kneeling on the ground
Life,
Open it countless times
Beautiful tears, this is the dance I keep creating.
I always yearn for my own creation.
Is the world.
Sacred flowers
I gave her everything to the earth.
The earth accepted my sincere sowing.
Like a village
Living by your side
Around me, the weather is fine,
The harvest of life
Really excited.
Crops, your dance
in front of me
Dance selflessly
It lasts forever.
3. Poetry about harvest
1, plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.
2, the night rain red durian demolition, the new autumn green taro fat.
3, autumn bamboo, cool Wuling pine.
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, autumn wind, Dongting wave leaves.
7. After a light rain, the lotus turned over and pomegranate bloom.
8, Shinjuku fisherman is still average, swallows fly in the clear autumn.
9. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that the harvest year is good, and the sound of frogs is heard.
10, a little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery.
1 1, Tian Chongxiang runs through Chang 'an, full of golden flowers.
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.
15, the moonlight in autumn is better than that in spring, and the frosty days in Wan Li are quiet and lonely.
16, the sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters * * * the sky is the same.
17, I like to watch thousands of waves in rice fields, and heroes everywhere smoke at dusk. The morning dew was shaken off.
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4. Poetry and ancient poems about summer
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After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. 2, "Summer" In the midsummer of Tang Jiangnan, it rains like a river. Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus. 3, "Xia Meng" edited by Tang Jiangnan and Ci Sun. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra. 4, "Array" Song Yang Wanli spring eyes silently cherish the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. 5, "Summer Scenery" Zhu Ming Zhan Ji Scenery The beginning of rain and dew is too refreshing, jade waves are rippling, and the bridge is flat. Swallows wear curtains well, while idle gulls flood lightly. 6, "Summer Meaning" Su Song Shunqin Farewell Hospital is full of pomegranate flowers in the midsummer. The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles. 7. "Smelling Cicada" Tang Lei has a new sound in the shadow of green locusts, and the fog is thin and the wind is light. When you hear the Tao, you are always depressed and worried about the people. 8, "Xia Liu Zi" song array stream from the breeze, full of stars. Several boats crossed Pukou, and a flute sounded in front of the mountain. 9. "Mountain Pavilion Summer" Tang Gaopian The green trees are dark and long in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. 10 "Summer in Rain" Tang Peidu went upstairs to escape from the midsummer, and everything was dusty. Across the street, when it rains, it thunders against the tree. The eaves are sparse and the cobwebs are heavy, and the ground is wet and muddy. After singing, the breeze rises and the lotus fragrance fills the neighborhood. 1 1, "Array" Qingyuan beautiful shepherd boy rides a yellow cow, and the song vibrates Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. 12, "Array" Fan Song is big, Li Jinxing is fat, and wheat and cabbage are thin. No one crossed the long fence, only
5. Poems about ancient summer
Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.
Song Yang Wanli
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
Sleeping in early summer
Song Yang Wanli
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.
Xia is thinking in Nange.
Tang Meng Hao ran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Look at cutting wheat.
Tang Bai Juyi
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.
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Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
Summer night sigh
Don du fu
Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.
Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.
When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Things have no details and are adaptive.
Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years. Why are you washing and looking at each other?
Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters. Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.
North city is sad, storks fly. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.
Summer in the mountain pavilion
Tang gaopian
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Pool side in early summer
Tang Bai Juyi
Spring pools accumulate water late, and summer trees abound. The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.
Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.
The first summer
Tang baorong
Yesterday's youth is gone, and the evening peak is still beautiful.
Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety.
You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting.
Xiayin
Dai shiping
Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.
The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable quatrain
Nai'an Shi
The sun burns like fire,
Wild Tian He rice is half withered and half burnt.
The farmer's heart is like soup,
Grandson shook his fan.
6. Ancient poems describing autumn harvest and bumper harvest
An autumn night in a deep mountain, Tang, stands empty after the rain.
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. The Nightingale on an Autumn Night Tang Guipo was born with autumn dew, but she was too thin to change clothes.
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep. In the middle of the night, a bright moon enveloped the capital in the Tang Dynasty.
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?
"Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Jiangcheng was picturesque, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and clear skies in Wan Li. 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?
Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Autumn country-specific ones are among the white clouds in the northern peak of Jiao Ran, which is beautiful. 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.
"Autumn Night" Tang Du Muyin painted a cold screen with a candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Climbing the mountain, Tang Du Fu sobbed in a sharp wind from the wide sky, and the birds were flying home to the clear lakes and white beaches. 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.
In the Mid-Autumn Moon in the Song Dynasty, Su Shi's twilight cloud overflowed, and silver and Han silently turned to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
"Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi is full of calendar, incredible, adding sorrow and hating 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. Words describing autumn: "Su Mu Zhe" Song Fan Zhongyan has blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. "The Pride of Fisherman" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked a different scene, and Hengyang geese went without observing it.
The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. On the evening of July 16th, Lu You visited the Happy Pavilion, looked at Nanshan in Chang 'an, and paid tribute to the corner of the border town in autumn, with bonfires shining on the high platform.
Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
Looking down at the cold city, Pingchu is in the cold city: the chill has invaded the city. Look: Look into the distance.
Pingchu: Ye Ping. Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation.
Write two sentences about the scene of early autumn. In the Southern Dynasties, the pavilion "Looking at Xuancheng County" is under the leaves, and the pavilion is high in autumn: horizontal.
Konoha: Leaves. Dragon Head: The mountain name is between Shaanxi and Gansu today.
In the Southern Dynasties, Liang and Liu mixed the poem "On Dressing". The fog in Jincheng was low, and the grass under Yumen was low: the grass withered. Under the tree: leaves are falling.
Jincheng: the name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu.
Write two sentences about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest. The autumn sounds of trees and trees in "Another Kind" written by the Southern Dynasty Cloud, and the autumn sounds of mountains and mountains in cold colors: autumn wind blowing, scattered vegetation, cold and noisy.
North's Epitaph of Bulugu's Family, the Lady of Zhou Qiaocheng, was written by Wei Jiuyue: auxiliary words, meaningless. Foreword: season.
Don Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Pavilion: The sunset and the lonely Qi Fei are the same: the name of the bird, the wild duck. Qi Fei: The sun sets from the sky, and I am lonely from bottom to top, competing with Qi Fei.
A color: the water in autumn is blue, and the sky is blue, reflecting the water and forming a color. Don Wang Bo's "Preface to Autumn Farewell" is full of autumn, and the mountains are only brilliant. Tang's Wild Hope hangs on a different scene in the forest, and the autumn color is like Luo Yangchun's Early Autumn. The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water flows all day: the sound of running water.
Wei's "Farewell to Wangchuan" describes the scenery in late autumn in the following two sentences: the white stone rises in the west of Beijing, and the red leaves are sparse: the stream falls, the white stone dew falls, and the red leaves fall, leaving little. Wei's Poem on Two Que Inscriptions in the Mountain is full of autumn bamboo, and the cool Wuling Song and Tang Dynasties' Poem Looking at Qinchuan is full of autumn leaves, and the night pearl curtain is not frosted. Tang Wang Changling's "Five Poems of Long Xin Qiu": "The phoenix tree in the golden well is full of autumn leaves, and the curtain of the night pearl is not frosted.
Jade pillow jade pillow looks like a withered face, lying on your back and worrying about listening to the south temple-style leaking face. Bai Yue reflects the cold pool, and autumn rain grows moss. Liu Tang Changqing's "Youchan Shuangfeng Temple" went to the wild field in the south, because the leaves had fallen, and the wind in the cold zone was not far from the autumn of North Haoran's "Huai Yue Chu Han Jiang". When you are away from home, it is cold in Qiu Lai and cool in Qingjiang. Tang Li Bai's "Appreciating the Rain" Autumn geese are accompanied by the wind. I look at each other in this village and drink my wine.
Tang Dynasty's Secretary of Xuanzhou Zhuangbie Li Bai's Lonely Place of Orange Pomelo, Lonely Place of Old Wutong in Autumn: People Cooking Smoke. Cold orange pomelo: The cold smoke in autumn makes the orange sleeves chilly.
The two sentences are written about human beings, orange pomelo is dark blue, and phoenix tree is yellowish, showing a late autumn scenery. Tang Li Bai's "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xietiao North Building" Huang Yun yellow birds, autumn dusk trees. Tang Du Fu's "Late Autumn, Changsha Cai Wufeng gave a royal drinking banquet to send Liu Yin to join the army, and Yu Fengzhou returned to Jin", which was hosted by a fisherman. In the clear autumn, swallows flew to stay in the hut: for two nights.
So: still. Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity is in Qujiangtou, Xiakou of Zhaitang, and Wan Lifeng's smoke meets autumn sand on the far shore of Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity. In the evening, even the mountains are illuminated, and the autumn in the sky is near. The moon on earth is clear, and Du Fu of Tang Dynasty cries in August and autumn. My home is Sanlian Caotang. cogon
Describe the scene of vilen in late autumn: the wind blows the thatch on the vilen and the wild fire burns the withered mulberry trees. Don Cen Can's "Going to the Girder, but Sending to the Mad Lord" Autumn wind moves Wan Li, and the sunset glow is high. Tang Dynasty's "Gongbei Qiuxing sends Cui Mingyun" came back to life, and the cold came back to life: sunset, dusk.
Turbulence: A criss-crossing river. Zhang: A steep mountain peak.
In Qi's "Mid-Autumn Festival on the West Peak of Nanshan Mountain, the title of Lord Lan Ruo", in the voice, when ten thousand people take pictures, the sun sets. Qi ti su ting
7. What are the poems describing the harvest season in He Qifang's Poems of Autumn?
In autumn, He Qifang's poems describe the harvest season, including "putting down the sickle full of fragrant rice and putting fat fruits and vegetables in the bamboo fence with a laundry basket."
Putting down the sickle of overeating, "Full Belly" uses anthropomorphic rhetoric to write a bumper harvest scene; "Xiang Tao" implies that rice is ripe, and shows a bumper harvest picture from the perspective of smell. In the poem, a * * depicts three pictures. The first picture is "Farmer Harvest figure", the second picture is "Returning to Fishing in Frost Morning", and the third picture is "Missing the Girl". By depicting different scenes and pictures, we create an atmosphere from the world and away from the secular. This atmosphere is dreamy, quiet, Qingyuan, sweet and soft. It describes the leisure scene after a busy summer, so there is a quiet atmosphere; It describes a paradise-like life, and it has a Qingyuan atmosphere, without any hardships and bitterness of farmers. It is about the hazy and pure love of boys and girls, so there is a sweet atmosphere;
8. Poetry about harvest
"Harvest Song and Dance" Zhong Yan (Tujia) dreamed that I rolled up my bedding and scattered my ecstasy to the earth 323133532363134313313635438+03635333E4B 893E5B/kloc-
The flame I made for the people dancing in the sky continued to face the autumn harvest in the earth, burning the blood, flesh and bones in the world. At this time, I have a lot to say, every word is in a beautiful and moving posture, and there are many languages. For example, in the coming year, the harvest seeds kneel on the earth and bloom countless beautiful tears. This is a dance that I have been creating. I always long for my creation to become a holy flower in the world. I gave her everything to the earth, accepted my sincere sowing and lived around like a village. Good weather and good harvest are really exciting for crops. Your dance unfolded in front of me.