Poetry about a better life
1, a farmhouse by the Wei River, Wang Wei: In the setting sun in the countryside, cattle and sheep are going home along the path. A rough old man is leaning against a stick at the door of a thatched cottage, thinking about his son, the shepherd boy. Where are the roaring pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworm moths, peeled mulberry leaves and Fu Tian, they met each other and said goodbye, which was their enviable leisure, but they were disappointed.
It's raining like smoke in full of green. In the countryside in April, there are few idle people, and sericulture is planted in the fields.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea.
There are two or three quiet families in the river, with red flowers reflecting white flowers.
Smile at your neighbor's female companion, Sang Daoying. The suspect slept well last night, and as a result, he won the grass fight today. Laughter comes from both sides.
2. Zhang Ji's "Wild Old Songs": The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. Most of the seedlings are not allowed to eat, and when they enter the official warehouse, they become dirt. At the end of the year, when they climb the mountain, they hoe the plough and collect acorns. The Xijiang family is full of Zhu Ke, and the dog on the boat is long.
3. I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery.
The spring breeze is bright, and 600 million China prospers. Red rain turns waves at will, while green hills deliberately turn bridges.
I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful thousands of miles away.
4. The four seasons in Fan Chengda are idyllic (1): the plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat is gray and the cauliflower is sparse. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
5. Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory (II)": plowing during the day and harvesting crops at night, the children in the village mind their own business. Children and grandchildren are not prepared to farm and weave, but also learn to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees.
6. Erect the stone wall of Xijiang River, cut off the clouds and rain in Wushan Mountain, and leave Pinghu in Gaoxia. The goddess should be safe and sound, which will surprise the world.
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm. We look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue in remote mountainous areas. We open the windows of your garden and fields and talk about mulberry trees and marijuana with cups in our hands. I will come back in the chrysanthemum season when I am on holiday in the mountains.
8. Poor old farmers live in the mountains and cultivate three or four acres of mountain fields. Most of the seedlings are not allowed to eat, and they are put into official warehouses and turned into soil. At the end of the year, they plowed the vacant room, and Hu Er climbed the mountain to collect acorns.
9. Hibiscus flowers have sawdust and red calyx in the mountains. No one is here, and flowers are falling in bloom.
10, osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and sometimes it flows in spring.