Homesickness>>>>>>>
1. Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)
You come from your hometown, so you should know about it. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow?
2. The sky is clear and the sand is clear, Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)
Withered vines and old trees are full of crows, small bridges and flowing water are home to people, and the old road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.
As the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
---I think you will like a shorter one--
Landscape Pastoral>:
1. "Passing the Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran
p>An old friend invited me to Tian’s house with chicken and millet.
The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains and hills are sloping outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to see chrysanthemums.
2. Tao Yuanming---the boss of Shanshui Pastoral!
Tao Yuanming's "Five Poems on Returning to the Countryside (Part 1)"
Shao Wu has no popular rhyme, and his nature is to love hills and mountains.
I accidentally fell into the dust net and was gone for thirty years.
The tame birds miss the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss their old abyss.
Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden.
The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses.
The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall.
The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins.
Dogs bark in the deep alleys, and roosters crow on top of the mulberry trees.
The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure.
After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.
Tao Yuanming's "Five Poems on Returning to the Countryside (Part 2)"
There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few martingales in the back streets.
The sun covers the thorns, and the empty room is empty of dust.
At that time, people in the market were walking around wearing grass.
I want to see you without any miscellaneous words, but I have a long way to go.
The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad.
But I am afraid that the frost will come and the grass will be scattered and scattered.
Tao Yuanming's "Five Poems on Returning to the Countryside (Part 3)"
Bean planting At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is thick with bean seedlings.
In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.
The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.
I don’t regret the stain on my clothes, but my wishes are fulfilled.
Tao Yuanming's "Five Poems on Returning to the Countryside (Part 4)"
I have been touring the mountains and marshes for a long time, enjoying the wilderness in the wild woods.
Try to take your children and nephews with you and walk in the deserted ruins.
Wandering among the hills, people still live there.
There are remains of well stoves and decaying mulberry and bamboo trees.
I would like to ask those who collect firewood, this person is like this.
The salaryman told me that there will be no recovery after death.
This saying is true.
Life seems to be an illusion, and will eventually become nothing.
Tao Yuanming's "Five Poems on Returning to the Countryside (Part 5)"
Returning with regret and regret alone, the rugged journey leads to the song.
The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and I can wash my feet when I encounter it.
I am drinking new wine, and the chicken will bring me closer to the game.
When I enter the house on the day, I will be in the middle of the room, and I will bring a bright candle to the bush.
The joy comes but the evening is short, and it has returned to the sky.
-----They are all very famous, the author chooses himself---