Jia Yi lived in Ban Chao Wanli for three years. How to lead a white calf? Drinking water is good for clean water. There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. 7. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 8. The mountains and fields are all green, and it rains like smoke in the sound of rules. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. 9. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. 10. Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse. Keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
2. Poems describing the scenery of beautiful countryside are pastoral poems of the four seasons.
Author: Fan Chengda
Secondly,
The earth paste is constantly urged by the rain, and thousands of flowers bloom a day.
Out of the house, the boundary is still green and beautiful, and the neighbor's whip bamboo shoots come over the wall.
Fifteenth
Butterfly has entered cauliflower, and no guests have come to Tianjia for a long time.
The chicken flew over the fence and the dog barked until it knew that a businessman had come to buy tea.
Twenty-four
There are few tourists when blackbirds throw themselves into the forest.
The child paddled like a leaf, weaving a duck array and returning alone.
Thirty-one (summer)
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
Thirty-five
Diamonds are hard to pick, waste plows and hoes, blood is flowing, and ghosts are doing it.
I can't afford to grow water in the field, and the lake has recently collected rent.
Seventy-three eight
The evening of Zhumen Bridge is boiling and cheering, and the evening of Tian She is quiet.
Men can understand cows, women can knit, and there is no need to invite Dufu River stars.
44,
Newly-built fields are mud and flat, and every family cooks, and first frost is clear.
Laughter thundered and flail rang all night.
Forty-five
The charter boat is fully loaded and ready to sail, and the particles are as white as pearls.
If you lose in two minutes, you will still win.
fifty-eight
Yellow paper rents white paper to urge, and soap clothes go to the countryside the next afternoon.
"Mr. Wang's mind is so thirsty in winter that he begs you for green money to buy wine."
Summer resort zahang
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
Winter pastoral fun
Let the boat idle to watch the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind will freeze cold and freeze late.
Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice.
3. The poem describing the scenery of beautiful countryside loves flowers, and I don't want to die for fear that I will run out of flowers when I get old. Many branches are easy to fall, and young leaves are discussed in detail.
Flowers are like splendid flowers, like rivers, and my heart is really afraid of spring. But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.
Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy. Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, we watch the green trees around your village, you entertain me at your farm, we open your window overlooking the gardens and fields, and the pale blue in remote mountainous areas, wait until the holiday on the mountain, talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands, and I will come back at chrysanthemum time.
The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring. Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere. He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.
There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers. I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.
The four seasons are idyllic-Fan Chengda tills the fields during the day, and gets the fruits at night, and the children in the village are the masters of the country. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
The hedge of Yang Wanli in Xugong Store in Xinshi City is very narrow, and the flowers on the tree head have not turned cloudy. The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the flowers, but disappeared.
Tian Jia-Huayue Chicken sings three times, and sets the rice bowl and tea bottle. My lover is still afraid of urging early ploughing, so he pulls the awning window to see Xiaoxing.
Weng Juan's "April in the Country" is full of green, and the sound of Zigui is full of rain. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
April in the countryside-Weng Juan is green all over the mountains, and it is raining in the sound of Zigui. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Traveling in Shanxi Village, Lu You doesn't laugh at farmers' wine. In good years, you can raise enough chickens and dolphins. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
I have an appointment-it rains at home in Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If there is an appointment, knock the chess pieces and play lanterns after midnight.
4. The most representative ancient poem describing the beautiful scenery of the countryside is Tang Meng Haoran's Passing through the Old Village.
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Description: Green trees surround the small village, and the green hills are continuous outside the village wall.
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My old friend prepared chicken and yellow rice and invited me to his farmhouse.
Green trees surround the small village, and the green hills outside the village wall are continuous.
Open the windows facing the threshing floor and vegetable garden, and we will raise our glasses to talk about the growth of crops this year.
On the Double Ninth Festival in early September, I will come again to drink chrysanthemum wine with you and see the beauty of chrysanthemums.
For reference.
5. In beautiful countryside's poem, plowing during the day and achieving hemp at night, the children in the village are in charge of their own affairs. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"
One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao. -Wang Jian's Rain in the Mountain Village
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"