Poems describing labor hardships (ancient poems describing labor hardships)

1. Ancient poems about hard work: Guan Mo Mai Author: (Tang) Bai Juyi's family is less idle 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. 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. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad. My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Widows in the mountains

Du Xunhe

Because of the soldiers, the husband clung to Mao Peng and his linen clothes were burned.

Mulberry and philosopher still pay taxes, but they still want seedlings after rural famine.

When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves.

If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

Watch the rain

Li Yue

Mulberry leaves and leafless smoke come from the soil, and flute pipes welcome Longshui Temple.

Watching songs and dances in Zhumen, I am afraid that the spring sounds will swallow the strings.

In addition, it is recommended that "the sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He rice is semi-burnt". The farmer's heart is like soup and the prince shakes his fan. " See "The Water Margin", which Bai Sheng sang smoothly when he picked wine for his post. It's probably a folk song in the Song and Yuan Dynasties.

Two poems about farmers

Two poems about farmers

Li Shen

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 knows that every meal in our plate is obtained after hard work?

I hope it helps you. O(∩_∩)O

2. What poems express the sufferings of the working people? 1. It is full of rural heat and scorching sky. Guan Xie Mai Tang Bai Juyi

Their feet were smoked by the heat of the ground and their backs were basking in the hot sun.

2. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? Tang's "Two Poems for Farmers"

Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. Guan Xie Mai Tang Bai Juyi

Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer.

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. Tang's "Two Poems for Farmers"

As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn.

There are no idle fields in the four seas, so farmers starve to death. Tang's "Two Poems for Farmers"

In all parts of the world, no field is uncultivated and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death.

6. When weeding at noon, sweat dripped down the soil. Tang's "Two Poems for Farmers"

At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil.

7. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? Tang's "Two Poems for Farmers"

Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

3. About the industrious ancient poetry Guan Mo Mai Author: (Tang) Bai Juyi Tian Jia is less idle, 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. 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. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Du Xunhe, a widow in the mountains, was caught by soldiers and her clothes were burned. Mulberry and philosopher still pay taxes, but they still want seedlings after rural famine.

When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

Watching the rain, singing leafless and smokeless strips, Xiaogang Yinglong Water Temple. Watching songs and dances in Zhumen, I am afraid that the spring sounds will swallow the strings.

In addition, it is recommended that "the sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He rice is semi-burnt". The farmer's heart is like soup and the prince shakes his fan. " See "The Water Margin", which Bai Sheng sang smoothly when he picked wine for his post.

It's probably a folk song in the Song and Yuan Dynasties. Shen Li Chuntian planted a millet and harvested 10,000 seeds 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 knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? I hope it helps you. O (∩ _ ∩) O。

4. What 1 poems describe farmers' hard work? Bai Juyi's "Cutting Wheat" in Tang Dynasty.

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.

Farmers have no leisure all year round, but they are doubly busy in May. A warm south wind blew at night, and the wheat in the field was covered with ridges and ripe yellow.

2. Two Poems for Farmers by Li Shen in Tang Dynasty.

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?

At noon in midsummer, under the scorching sun, 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?

3, "farmer" Yan in the Tang Dynasty.

In the middle of the night, the tiger took advantage of the small tillage, and the cow gradually could not walk. When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka was born.

Call the children in the middle of the night and go to the fields to dig up the soil before dawn. The thin old cow dragged the plow in the field, and it dragged more and more slowly, so that it was almost too tired to drag the plow. Most people don't know the hardships of farmers, but they say that the rice and grains in the fields grow naturally.

4, "Guantianjia" Tang Wei Wu Ying.

When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.

When I come back from Tanaka, I often take my calf to the mountain stream in the west to drink water after the sun goes down. Hungry and hardworking farmers never complain, and a spring rain that is as expensive as oil makes them full of joy.

5, "Tian Shang" Tang Cui Daorong.

The rain was high and white, and ploughing was done in the middle of the night. People and cattle are exhausted, and the East is extremely unclear.

It has rained enough in the spring rain, and even Gaotian is covered with white water. In order to compete for seeds, farmers braved the heavy rain and wore hemp fibers to farm in the middle of the night. When people and cows are exhausted, it's still far from dawn.