Miss Liang Shi's poems

1. Find an ancient poem and cherish the food.

During the drought, farmers look forward to the spring rain.

Looking at rice with tears in her eyes.

The children once asked:

Food and clothing parents,

Who do you complain to?

Reading is a nation now.

Spare no effort.

Unforgettable old village head,

It was given to me that year,

A handful of hometown. Bai Juyi in "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

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.

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.

2. Cherish food and be kind to farmers.

Li Shen

Plant a millet in spring,

Ten thousand seeds were harvested in autumn.

There are no idle fields in the four seas,

Farmers still starve to death.

Minnong

Li Shen

When weeding is at noon,

Sweat dripped on the ground.

Who knows Chinese food,

Every single grain is the fruit of hard work.

Bai Juyi mowed wheat in Guan 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.

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.

The Fisherman on the River: Fan Zhongyan's Song

People come and go on the river,

But I like perch beauty.

Look at a boat,

In and out of the storm.

Plough map

During the drought, farmers look forward to the spring rain.

Looking at rice with tears in her eyes.

The children once asked:

Food and clothing parents,

Who do you complain to?

Reading is a nation now.

Spare no effort.

Unforgettable old village head,

It was given to me that year,

A handful of hometown.

3. 10 What are the ancient poems about "cherishing grain"? 65,438+0. Li Shen, one of the "Cinong", planted a millet in spring and harvested 10,000 seeds in autumn.

There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn.

All over the world, no piece of land is idle and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death. 2. "Living in the grain, please learn from the words and thoughts of agriculture and Tian Nanshan" Ming Dynasty: living in Chen, his disciples have a warm opinion.

Fortunately, wasteland can also be reclaimed for land reclamation, and farm tools are easy to arrange. Most local farmers are knives, so it is convenient to learn imitation.

Before spring is over, plant these acres of farmland quickly. Is it just for a full meal, to harvest and to set a banquet?

The harvested grain is left to the crows, and the rest is distributed to the poor. Tomorrow morning, farm tools will be used to reclaim wasteland. The mountains are cold and vulnerable to freezing.

Interpretation: In exile in Longchang, when Confucius was in trouble, his followers were all dissatisfied. Fortunately, barren slopes around the country can also be reclaimed, and farm tools are easy to prepare.

Most local farmers are slash-and-burn farmers, so it is convenient to learn to imitate. Plant these acres before the end of spring.

Is it just for a full meal, and when the harvest is good, it is used to treat guests and hold a banquet? Leave the surplus grain from the bumper harvest to the snakehead, and distribute the surplus grain to poor families.

Tomorrow morning, I will use farm tools to reclaim land. It's cold in the mountains and it's easy to frost. Don't miss the time. 3, "Nongjiale" Tang Dynasty: Yan asked his son to plow in the middle of the night, and the cow gradually could not walk.

When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka was born. Interpretation: wake up the child in the middle of the night, and go to the field to dig 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, "Watching Wheat" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Tian Jia was less idle, and people were twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, accompanied by pot pulp, went with the battlefield, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.

It is full of rustic heat, burning the back and burning the sun, not knowing the heat, cherishing the long summer. There was a poor woman with her son by her side, an ear in her right hand and a basket hanging from her 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.

What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry. There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of 20. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Interpretation: Farmers have no leisure all year round, and 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.

Women carry food in baskets, and children carry jars full of water and soup. Men accompany them to deliver meals in the fields and work in Nanshan.

The feet were smoked by the heat on the ground, and the back was baked by the hot sun. Exhausted, don't feel hot, just cherish summer.

I saw a poor peasant woman, holding her child and following others. He held the picked ears of wheat in his right hand and hung a broken basket in his left arm.

Listening to her talk about her family made everyone feel sorry for her. In order to pay taxes, I sold the land and ate my hunger by picking up wheat ears.

What are my advantages now? I have never raised or picked mulberry trees. The salary is 300 stone a year, and there will be surplus grain at the end of the year.

I am ashamed to think of these things, and I will never forget them day and night. 5, "Return to Garden III" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming planted beans under Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean seedlings.

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. Interpretation: I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse.

Get up early in the morning to pull weeds in the fields and go home 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 wish to go back to farming. 6, "Guantianjia" Tang Dynasty: Wei's light rain brought many new flowers, and a thunder started.

Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Ding Zhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.

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

There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

Interpretation: After the spring rain, all the flowers look brand-new. A spring thunder woke up all the animals that were dormant and hibernating in the soil.

After a few days of leisure for farmers, spring ploughing began. From the day of the shock, I will get up all day and do farm work in the dark.

The able-bodied young people all went to work in the fields, and the women and children who stayed at home packed up their vegetable gardens and prepared to grow vegetables. They are busy every day. When they got home, it was very late, and they had to take the cow to the stream in the west of the village to make it drink.

So tired and hungry, they don't feel bitter. As long as they see the seedlings moistened by rain, they feel very happy. But even if they are so busy all day, there is no overnight food at home, but the labor is endless.

Looking at these, I remember that I am not engaged in agriculture, but Lu Feng is a villager, and I am deeply ashamed. 7. The "second peasant" in the Tang Dynasty: In Li Shen, at noon on weeding day, sweat dripped down the soil.

Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers? Interpretation: At noon in midsummer, under the scorching sun, farmers are still working and sweat is dripping in the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers? 8. "Farmer's Father" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Bi plowed the fields? Since the invasion of the stars, Long Mu has been full of family happiness.

Finally, Xiaomi went to someone else, and my wife didn't know where to throw it. Interpretation: Every day before the stars set (flying to Dai Yue for work), we all go to the fields to work hard. When the harvest is in sight, how happy the whole family is! Finally, all the harvest income will be exploited by the government.

I can't live at home, and I don't know when to sell my wife and children! 9. "Yongtianjia/Shangtianjia" Tang Dynasty: Nie sold new silk in February and cut new valleys in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart.

I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the resumption of the front banquet, but according to the escape room.

Interpretation: February silkworms don't cocoon, and it becomes a matter of paying off debts early; May valley is immature and has been sold with great pain. This is to dig out the good meat in my heart to repair the sore in front of me.

I hope the emperor's heart will become a bright candle. Not according to the luxurious banquet, but according to the victim's empty house.

10, "People from Other States" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's old man was full of roads and the pot pulp was full of farewell dinner. There are no trees in Gan Tang, so I have to cry.

For poor families, taxes are too heavy and farmers are eager for dry land. Leave only one lake to save the disaster year with you.

Commentary: The elders in Hangzhou prepared a feast of water and wine and sent them on their way. As a local official, I was ashamed that I had accomplished nothing when I was in office, and I couldn't help crying.

Because of heavy taxes, there are many poor farmers; Because there are many dry fields, farmers also have famine. Only a lake can be left for the elders to save the famine.

4. A poem by Du Fu, who cherishes grain, said: "The wine in Zhumen stinks, and the bones on the road freeze to death." Du Fu's poems show a shocking social reality with strong contrast. On the one hand, singing and dancing, my mind is full of fat; On the one hand, I couldn't help, and I froze to death on the side of the road.

The context of this poem stems from what Du Fu saw along the way of the war, that is, "the blood of the war is still there, and the military is still moving", which is recorded in "From Beijing to Fengxian, I can recite 500 words". From Beijing to Fengxian, recite 500 words.

Author: Du Fu

Ling Du has cloth, but the boss has turned his back on himself.

What a fool to make a promise! Steal Xiaomi and the deed.

It is actually an autumn, and the bald head is generous.

The matter of closing the coffin has already been done, and this ambition is often lost.

If you are poor, you will worry about Li Yuan, sighing for intestinal heat.

The jar that makes fun of classmates is very fierce.

Not without rivers and seas, send the sun and the moon smartly;

When you give birth to Yao Shun, you can't help it any more.

Is there a lack of corridors and temples now?

The fire is biased towards the sun, and the physical properties are difficult to win.

Gu Wei is an ant family, but he seeks his own point;

Hu Weiwei craves whales and wants to suppress the Bohai Sea?

Therefore, my understanding of physiology is wrong, and I am ashamed to do it alone.

Have you put up with dust so far?

Eventually ashamed of the nest, it failed to change its festival.

Drinking and chatting are adaptive, and singing is broken.

At the end of the year, a hundred herbs are exhausted, and the high wind Gorkon cracks.

It's cloudy and eventful, and guests are sent at night.

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't stick straight.

I passed Mount Li in the morning and crawled on the couch.

Chiyou is cold and empty, and the cliffs and valleys are slippery.

Yaochi qi stagnation method, feather forest phase Mojia.

The monarch and the minister stay for fun, and the music moves the Yinjiao Pavilion.

Baths are all long tassels, and banquets are not short brown.

All the silks in Tongting belong to cold women.

Whip her husband's family and gather in Miyagi Que.

The sage is full of grace and really wants to live in the country.

If I suddenly understand, will you abandon this thing?

Toastmasters are in the imperial court, and benevolent people should tremble!

I heard that the gold plate is in Huo Wei's room.

Nave dancing fairy, misty as jade.

Warm the mink and fur, pity the tube and clear the throat.

Advise the guests to make camel's hoof soup, and frost orange presses orange.

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

Prosperity and decline are very different, melancholy and indescribable.

The north is completely different, and Guandu has changed its course.

The water from the west is very high and abrupt.

Doubt is coming, I am afraid that I will meet Tianzhu.

He Liang is lucky, and the sound of branches is heard.

Travel is climbing, Sichuan and Guangzhou can't cross.

My wife is in a different county, and the snow is ten mouths apart.

Who can ignore it for long? Ordinary to * * * hungry.

The novice smells the wolf howling, and the youngest son is hungry!

I would rather give up a mourning, and the alley also sobbed.

Being ashamed of being a father led to come to a bad end.

I don't know the autumn harvest, but poverty is hasty.

When you are born tax-free, you don't want to conquer.

The traces are still sour and pungent, and people are solid.

Meditate on the unemployed, because they are far away.

Worry stops in the south, and Hongdong can't be ignored.

Besides Du Fu, there are poems about saving food.

1. If you plant a millet in spring, there will be 10,000 seeds in Qiu Cheng. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.

2. Looking back at the countries and families of the former sages has become the result of thrift and extravagance.

3, covered in steaming rust, burning down.

4, there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers starve to death.

5. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

6, frugality is prosperous, fornication is dead.

7. At noon on the day of weeding, sweat dripped into the soil. It's hard for anyone to see the Chinese food on the plate.

8. From frugality to luxury, from luxury to frugality.

9, frugality, virtue * * * also; Waste is a great evil.

10, frugality and simplicity are human virtues.

1 1, quiet to cultivate one's morality, frugal to cultivate one's morality.

12, a porridge and a meal, it is not easy to remember; It is difficult to keep thinking about material resources.

13, taken in moderation, used in moderation, always enough.

14, pearls are precious, and rice is king.

15, it is difficult for a gentleman to be frugal.

16, store grain like gold, and have food without worry.

17, the country is thrifty and the family is frugal.

18, people's livelihood is diligent, and diligence is not lacking.

19, frugality can help honesty, but forgiveness can become a virtue.

5. The famous ancient poem about cherishing grain is 1, Two Poems for Farmers, Tang Dynasty: Li Shen.

If a millet is planted in spring, 10,000 seeds will be harvested 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 would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

Explain in vernacular Chinese: As long as you sow a seed in spring, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. In all parts of the world, no field is uncultivated and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death. At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, 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?

2,' Compassion for Farmers' Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Original: Rice clouds are not rainy or yellow, and buckwheat flowers are frosted early. It's worse than a leap year.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: paddy fields are immature because of severe drought, and buckwheat has no harvest because of premature frost. Farmers have long expected to go hungry this year, but this year has just caught up with a month, and the days of starvation are even longer.

3,' Compassion for Farmers' Song Dynasty: Chen Zongyuan

Steaming hemp is urgent, and the wheat cutter also grows rice. You can have plenty of food and clothing if you work hard, and how many people are tired and fat.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: As soon as mulberry was picked, sesame seeds began to be harvested. When wheat is cut, rice fields are planted at the same time, and farm work is one after another. Such hard work can't guarantee basic food and clothing, let alone lead a rich life. Hard work is not commensurate with the meager return.

I stayed in Panasonic for five days, and I was lonely and unhappy. The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night. The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Su Xun's Family

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I live in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I feel very depressed and lonely. Farmer Qiu Lai is busier with her work. The woman next door pounded rice all night, not afraid of the cold in autumn. The shopkeeper Xun Wei brought me rice, full of vegetarian dishes as bright as moonlight. This can't help but remind me that the floating mother who helped Han Xin felt ashamed and refused to eat again and again.

5, a porridge and a meal, it is not easy to think about it; It is difficult to keep thinking about material resources. -Excerpted from Zhu Bailu's Running a Family in Qing Dynasty.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: a bowl of porridge and a bowl of rice should be considered not easy to walk around; Half silk and half thread, it is often difficult to think of getting these things.