Ancient poems related to rice

"The Fisherman"? Cen Shen

The old man is in the boat and the waves are clear, and his heart is clear with the waves. No one in Dao Township knows his name. Eat on the beach in the morning and sleep on the reed in the evening. The song returned to song, holding a bamboo pole. The fishing line on the tip of the pole is more than ten feet long, and the drum is riding on the current without settling. People in the world know the profound meaning, and this man chooses to be suitable, not to fish.

"After traveling south to Hunan and Han, I immediately sent a message to my friends"? Li Pin

Going south to drive away, I traveled to Sanxiang in May. Under the snow and water of Bashan, fire and clouds are born in Chuze. Chatting with Xiangye about lunch, enjoying the cool air and exploring the future. It's hard to say that I'm far away from my heart, but I've already heard the sound of ape in the gorge.

"Send Liu Changshang back to the south of the city to leave his business"? Han Hong

It is the return journey a few moments later, and the flowers are falling and lighting up. The fragrance of spring clothes lingers, and the horse's sweat is still light. When crossing south, the spring current is shallow, and the westerly wind blows with rain and clear weather. The dynasty will meet each other, and the five princes and princes will be happy.

"A Gift to the People of Weishan on the Pond"? Bai Juyi

The new bamboos are caught in the advection, and the new lotus brushes the small boat. Everyone thinks he is too clumsy, so who is willing to accompany him on a leisurely trip? The guests often go because they are busy, and the monks stay temporarily because of meals. I only pity Wei Chushi, and spend all my days sleeping.

"Staying at Xun Ni's House under Wusong Mountain"? Li Bai

I stayed under Wusongshan, feeling lonely and joyless. The autumn work in the Tian family is bitter, and the neighbor's daughter is cold at night. Kneel down and eat the carved rice, the moonlight shining on the plain plate. It's so embarrassing that I can't eat with three thanks.

"Miscellaneous Ballads? Fisherman's Song"? Zhang Zhihe

The owner of the crab house in Songjiang is happy, and the wild rice and water shield soup is also a good meal. The maple leaves have fallen, the beech flowers have dried up, and the fishing boats are so drunk that they don’t feel the cold.

"Third of the Four Rain Poems"? Du Fu

Looking for Yan, the person from the corner of the sky has not returned. The wind blows and the cold rain falls. If you are sick for a long time, you need to eat more, and if your appearance is declining, you need to wear new clothes. The times are dangerous and withered, so the old short books are sparse.

"The Rice Covering the Busan Monk"? Wang Wei

I learned about Qingjingli late in my life, and I was far away from the crowd. The general will wait for the monks from the distant mountains to sweep the bad houses in advance. If you come from the cloud peak, I will take care of my home in Penghao. Borrow straw, rice and pine shavings, burn incense and read Taoist books. However, the day is about to end with the lamp, and the night is just beginning with the sound of the chime. Once I realize that silence is bliss, I will have more than enough leisure this day. Why should I think deeply about my return? My life experience is still empty.