Cockcrow is a rural scene in the early morning, and the barking of dogs and chickens can better reflect the tranquility of the countryside in the early morning. These two poems show the vitality of the countryside.
? 2. Does it rain at home in Huangmei season? Frogs are everywhere in the grass pond? Do you have an appointment not to come after midnight? Knock on the chess lantern (about-Zhao Shixiu) (
I found a few people who thought it was better, the rain in spring and summer, the frogs in thatched houses, and the idle people-quiet and beautiful scenery).
Living in autumn: an empty mountain after the rain, standing in the pine forest in the dusk moonlight, crystal stones in the stream, whispers in the bamboo forest, laundry girls coming home, lotus leaves in front of fishing boats, what does it matter when you are here, my friend's prince? . Birdsong Creek: When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon rises, birds will sing in the spring stream. A farmhouse by the Wei River: In the setting sun of the countryside, cattle and sheep are going home along the path. An old man in rags is sitting at the door of the hut, leaning on a stick and 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 to each other. In other words, they advocate leisure and feel disappointed. Don't laugh at the farmers' wine, save enough chickens and dolphins in good years. Lu? Swimming? )? I haven't found the right one yet. It's all hospitality poems.
Chen Xing?
Year: Tang? Author: Bai Juyi?
The birds are in the forest before they move, and the morning light goes to the east room. The bronze stove adds morning fragrance, and the sarong extinguishes the residual candle. The head wakes up and the wind heals slightly, and the eyes are full and the sleep is enough. Sit up without thinking and kowtow for thirty-six. How to break fast and drink a cup of mica porridge?
Sitting in the morning and chanting occasionally?
Year: Tang? Author: Zhang Jiuling?
The cold dew is clear in autumn and the sky is clear, and the distant mountains are panoramic. People praise the land and birds love Xu Lin. In distant places, they bent down to bind. Yang Xiaoxie Han Yi, the journey is tiring. At the age of eight, Yong Fang took it with him, and he was eager to go home. If you have leisure, do you bear the burden of Nanshan Qu?
Morning rain? Year:
Don? Author: Du Fu?
In light rain and morning light, I smelled it on the first leaf. Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates with the clouds.
& gt At present, the color of Chai Jing is slightly touched by birds and animals. Half of the musk mountain, the pavilion is not fully divided at noon.
Get up in the morning? Year:
Song? Author: Lu You?
On the first day, the smoke broke and the shadow of pine and bamboo dispersed. While the old man was burning incense, the boy went to the well. Life is like a flowing cloud, and you don't fall. I am willing to learn from Pang Gong, and the whole family is quiet.
Bao Xiao Han Yang Wharf?
Year: Tang? Author: Wang Zhenbai?
When the moon sets near the ancient capital, Wuchang City is closed. Clouds go from the sky and water comes from the grave. Parrot week, remember your talent.
A walk in spring?
Year: Tang? Author: Yang Shidao
In the morning, I went to the forest in the north. In the pond, I took advantage of the grass and the orchid attacked you. In the morning fog, spring birds grow among the flowers. The wild path is full of fragrance, and the bamboo shoots on the mountain steps are repeatedly invaded. What's the need for a light cover? Peach Li Zicheng Yin.
White deer?
Year: Tang? Author: Du Fu?
The dew is sweet, and the horseshoe is scattered in the morning. The garden is open, stone trees and boats enter the river. Enjoy watching fish, and whip back to bird habitat. I gradually realized that autumn is really beautiful, and the path is afraid of many paths.
Fisherman's pride
The sky meets the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to dance in Qian Fan. It seems that the dream soul belongs to the emperor. When I smelled the sky, I asked politely where I was going. I have a long way to go. I am learning poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng was dismissed. When the wind stops, Pengzhou blows away the three mountains!