At the foot of a beautiful mountain, there is a family. In the morning, the sky is still fish belly color, only a little blush, it becomes a work. He tiptoed into the field, carrying a hoe, wearing a straw hat and riding a big cow, and hurried to the field. Command cattle plowing, rows, neatly appeared in front of him together. He kept digging with a hoe, and sweat soaked his clothes and soaked the land. It's really "weeding at noon, sweating like a pig."
At this time, the smoke in the kitchen has slowly risen, and he has repeatedly. Unconsciously, the sun has set, and the children after school are like free-flying birds, jumping happily. Children go to the fields to watch their father plow, and learn from his father's appearance. They shovel a small hole with their own small shovel, gently put their melon seeds in the hole, shovel all the soil in, and water the seeds under the shade of mulberry trees. I hope I can eat the fruits of my labor in the future.
He dragged his tired body back, his back bent into an arc, and the whole person was lying on the cow, sweating. Darkness enveloped the countryside. Mother is still rubbing hemp under the lamp, surrounded by countless. I can only vaguely see my mother's face. Wrinkles can kill a mosquito. By this time, "I" had fallen asleep, but only my mother had not. How harmonious!
Extended data
With simple language and detailed description, this poem enthusiastically praises the intense and busy working life of farmers. The first sentence compares day and night, and unfolds a picture of rural men and women plowing, making contributions and being busy day and night. The last two sentences vividly describe the rural children's participation in the labor they can, revealing the poet's love for the children.
The image of children described in the poem is innocent and lovely. The language of the whole poem is simple and plain, with no trace of deliberate pursuit. The style of writing is fresh, light, smooth and natural, just like a vivid picture of rural customs, full of strong rural flavor in the south of the Yangtze River.