Poems about a leisurely life 1. Poems about comfortable and leisurely life.
1, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
2, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. -The quatrains of monks in Zhinan.
3, the clouds are light and the wind is light in the afternoon, and the flowers are over a thousand rivers with the willows. -Cheng Hao's "Occasionally in Spring"
4, thousands of miles green, water village Guo Shan wine flag wind. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
5. The Pear Flower Garden dissolves the moon, and the catkin pond is faint. -Yan Shu's "Moral"
6. There are long vegetation and trees around Xia Meng's house. -Tao Yuanming's "Reading Shan Hai Jing, Part I"
7, riding a horse against the bridge, full of tea. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva"
8. My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. -Wang Wei's "My retreat in Zhongnanshan"
9. I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and look at the rising clouds. -Wang Wei's "My retreat in Zhongnanshan"
10, the mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are on their way home. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
1 1, I like children and rogues best. I lie on the stream and peel lotus flowers. -Xin Qiji's "Village Residence"
12, my daughter picks spring mulberry and the song is Haruka. -anonymous "picking mulberry"
13, caged birds love the old forest, and the fish in the pool are lost. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden
14, white-haired old farmers stand out from the crowd, and the wheat field looks at the clouds. -Forever in "Looking at the Sunny Farmhouse"
15, Banqiao people crossing the spring, Mao Yan at noon. -Gu Kuang's "Mountain Farmhouse"
2. Poetry about a quiet and leisurely life
1, Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous (II) in Song Dynasty;
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
Interpretation: Early summer is the season when plums are golden and apricots are fat. The ears of wheat are covered with white flowers, and almost all rape flowers are bearing seeds. The days in summer are very long, no one passes the fence, everyone is busy in the fields, only dragonflies and butterflies are dancing leisurely.
2. Wei-shui Farmhouse in Tang Dynasty:
Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Commentary: The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep return along the deep alley. The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch. Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse. The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part. How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
3. Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village in Tang Dynasty:
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
An old friend prepared a sumptuous dinner and invited me to visit him in Tian She. Green Woods surround the village, and a green hill leans vaguely outside the city wall. Pushing open the window to face the threshing floor and vegetable garden, drinking wine and chatting about farming. The Double Ninth Festival is coming, and I will come here to see chrysanthemums.
4. Rain in the Mountain Village by Wang Jian in the Tang Dynasty:
One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.
Interpretation: There is a crow in the rain, and there are just one or two families in the mountain village. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other and choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.
5. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu's "Shang Shan Ma Jian":
The sea of clouds is blue all around, and there are more than ten weeping willows.
Pheasants flying deer are far away from the grass, and Niuxiang is full of chickens in spring.
Xiumei's father is drinking and Xixiu's daughter is drinking wild flowers.
I looked at the dust meter myself and was disappointed with the fine sand by the stream.
Interpretation: Yunshan starts from a vast field, and there are more than ten homes under the soft willow shade. Pheasants are flying over the grassland, and chickens and livestock in the village lanes bathe in spring. Long-browed old people pour wine leisurely, and tea girls wear wild flowers. I feel that traveling by boat is always in a hurry, and I am sighing sadly on the stream.
3. Write poems about leisure life
One autumn night in the mountains
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
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.
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The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing. The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes. The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
Second, drinking (5)
Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
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Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots. Ask me why I can do this. As long as you aim high, you will naturally feel your place is secluded. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view. The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions. It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it
Third, give my friend Liu a piece of advice.
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
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Made light green rice wine and burned a small stove. It's getting late and it's snowing harder and harder. Can I have a cup of hot wine in my humble place?
Fourth, go back to the garden, and third
Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
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I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse. Get up early to get rid of weeds, and go home with a hoe in the moonlight at night. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my original intention of returning to agriculture.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) drinking and intravenous injection.
Author Tao Yuanming, Wei Jin,
Autumn chrysanthemums are bright and colorful, including dew and flowers. Chrysanthemum wine is in the heart, the heart is more beautiful, and the feeling of avoiding customs is deeper.
The wine in the glass waved, and then held the glass. As the sun sets, birds call to Lin Huan.
Intoxicated in the east window, let this life be this life.
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Autumn chrysanthemum is colorful, dewy, wet and flowery. Chrysanthemums soaked in wine taste more beautiful and have a deeper feeling of avoiding customs. Drink up the wine in the cup with a wave of your hand, and then pour it into the cup with a hip flask. When the sun sets, all beings stop, and the birds return to sing to the forest. Let's indulge in singing and enjoy this life.
4. What poems describe the natural and comfortable life?
Jiangcun village
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.
The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.
The only thing many diseases need is medicine, what else can they ask for?
In the mountains.
Year: Tang Author: Wang Wei
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
Pastoral work
Year: Tang Author: Meng Haoran
The disadvantages are separated from the dust, but the first thing is to promote the sky.
Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted.
Yu Yue was pushed to move, but he was in his thirties and hasn't met him yet.
It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu.
Pregnant in the morning, often confused during the day.
I admire swans in the sky and compete for food.
Looking at Jinmamen, I will take the road of firewood.
Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives.
Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong?
Huanxisha
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Soft grass is a new beginning. Light sand and dust-free road. When to clean the coupling.
Mulberries are splashed in the warm day, and the wind is like wormwood. Stone is the middleman.
paddy field
Year: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang
Green waves are full of spring waves, and clouds are as fat as eyes.
It's not just the little egret, flying through the clouds to the painting.
5. What poems describe leisure?
1. Birds in cages love the old forest, but fish in the pond miss the old source. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
2. People are idle with osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty.
If you have an appointment and don't come after midnight, knock on the chess pieces and throw them into the snuff.
4. Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely.
I love fish with different hearts, so I will give you a hook.
6. Sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and sleep under the flowers when you are drunk.
7. When there are many busy people, how many people know their leisure time? A person is in a small building, with clouds and a little small view.
8. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.
9. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet.
10. There is a short canopy under the shade of an ancient forest. Zhang Li helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
1 1. The autumn water is only four or five feet deep, and the wildness is only two or three people.
12. Piercing butterflies is deep, and dragonflies fly slowly with the water.
13. Chicken crows in Maodian, and people swim in Banqiao frost.
14. Climb the high east to ease the noise, and write poems in the clear water.
15. Drunk with the moon, the sage in the dream and the bewitch in the flower, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Rural life, mountains and rivers as neighbors, accompanied by flowers and birds. There are both the leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" and the leisure of "sitting in the poor water and watching Yun Qi again". Therefore, since ancient times, many literati like to leave their feelings in the countryside to stay away from the noisy city life.
For ancient literati, they need a quiet and leisurely place to wash away the troubles of noisy life in the city. Isn't it? In city life, car horns resound through the sky, ears are full of keyboard tapping, and time is full of files and entertainment. Where can I find a place to wash my body and mind?
reference data
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Describe leisurely poems
Poems describing leisure include:
1, Return to Songshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot. I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
Translation:
The clear Sichuan water is surrounded by a piece of vegetation, and the horses are driving away slowly. The running water seems to be full of affection for me, and the birds in the evening return with me.
The desolate city is close to the ancient ferry, and the afterglow of the sunset is full of golden autumn mountains. At the foot of the distant and lofty Songshan Mountain, I closed the door and refused to spend my old age in the secular world.
2. Wei Shui farmers in Tang Dynasty written by Wang Wei.
Original text:
Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Translation:
The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys.
The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch.
Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse.
The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part.
How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
3. Dong Jin Tao Yuanming's "Drinking to Build a House in the Humanistic Environment"
Original text:
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Translation:
Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.
Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.
The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.
It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it
4. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
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.
Translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes. The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
5. My Seclusion in Zhongnanshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.
Translation:
I was kind-hearted in middle age and moved to the foot of Nanshan in my later years. When I am in a good mood, I wander alone, only I know.
Take a leisurely stroll outside the water, sit down and look up at the fluttering of white clouds. Occasionally I meet an old man in the forest and forget to return with a smile.
6. Eastern Jin Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden (Part II)
Original text:
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Translation:
Beans are planted in the fields under Nanshan, with lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. Get up in the morning to hoe the ground, and carry a hoe in the moonlight at dusk.
The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes in the evening. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.