Xiaoya in the Book of Songs [Spring and Autumn]
Yes, mulberry leaves are difficult.
What a pleasure it is to meet a gentleman!
Sanchi has it, and its leaves have wo.
See a gentleman, why not!
Sanji has a kind, its leaves are very quiet.
See a gentleman, sound hole glue.
I love my heart, but I don't care if I am far away!
The center has hidden it. When will it be forgotten?
Silkworm fu
[Warring States] Xun Kuang
There is something here that looks like it, and it has been turned into a god many times, and it has been praised by the world as an eternal miracle. Rites and music succeed, divide the high and low, help the old and the young, and then be saved. Notoriousness is a violent neighbor. If you succeed, you will lose your body. If you succeed, you will lose your family. Abandon its old man and accept its offspring. People are profitable, but birds eat people. I am ignorant, please take advantage. Wu Tai Zhan said: Although this husband and wife are good, who comes first? Those who change repeatedly will not live long? A strong and clumsy old man? Who has parents but no children? In winter, you travel in summer, eat mulberries and spin silk, put order before chaos, live in summer and hate the heat in summer, like humidity and hate rain. Pupa misses mother, moth misses father. Three easy three, big deal. Husband's name is silkworm tube Silkworm.
Mulberry picking degree
Yuefu poems in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
Silkworms are born in March and spring mulberry is full of green.
Daughter picks spring mulberry, and the song is blown as spring music.
You can swim and pick mulberry girls, full of spring fragrance.
Pose in spring should be charming, and makeup elements should be beautiful.
Tie strips of spring mulberry and pick leaves one by one.
Picking mulberry without hook will damage the purple skirt.
Yuhuan raises silkworms a little, and raises a hundred ridges at one end.
But when it is dark and thin, mulberry leaves are often thoughtless.
Mulberry leaves are picked in spring, and the forest is full of joy.
If your silkworms are less than 100, you have to embroider them.
When the mulberry leaves are full of sunshine and the moon is full, how can the green leaves be graceful and restrained?
Climbing the bar on the tree table will ruin the purple skirt.
Pseudosilkworms will turn into cocoons, but not into silk.
Nothing, sericulture at the bottom.
To Wang Su
Xie Family [Southern and Northern Dynasties]
This is an aluminum foil silkworm.
Today's machines are made of silk.
Win by winning,
I remember that touching time very much.
Song of silk
Bao Huiling [Southern Song Dynasty]
Soft mulberries feel the wind of the sun. Anna is a blue woman.
Hang green leaves and look at women's hands.
Spring silkworms should not be old, and they often conceive silk day and night.
What a pity to be exhausted, lingering has its own time.
Silkworms begin to cocoon and acacia is dense.
Into the soup, you horse * * *.
Susie is very qualitative and bent into a continuous front.
Dare to resign, but afraid of color.
Moshangsang
[South Liang Chao] Wu Jun
On the mulberry tree,
Shadow and stranger return to the pond.
This tape reflects this day,
The thin leaves are yellow.
Reflection on silkworm hunger concubine,
Dry your tears and carry the basket.
An old friend would rather know this,
I hate frying people's intestines
pick mulberry leaves
[South Liang Chao] Wu Jun
My concubine thinks badly,
Caisang Weicheng South.
Reduce the embroidery of branches,
Crazy phoenix hairpin.
Flower dance clothes are long and thin,
Moths put out fires and love green pools.
I have no reason to report your letter,
Snoring at silkworms.
2. What poems describe "handiwork"? 1. Tired needle and thread, low curtain, unique flavor. -Yang is blameless.
2. Shen Li's pumpkin is cold and snowy. Bamboo square bed. Needle and thread are unintentional, and dreams grow in the afternoon. —— Li Chongyuan
3. Start sewing instead of learning to be a tailor. Embroidered in an undyed color into a Bai Furong. -Meng Jiao
4. Japanese silk machine, sewing at night. -Chen
5. Pick fresh roasted fragrant materials and use rotary packaging, which is perfect but not extravagant. "Writing, Xie Meng, suggesting and sending new tea" (Don Lutong)
6. Leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward. "Ascending the Mountain" Du Fu
7. In January, starting from peaches and plums, healthy foods were established all over China. -Li Qingzhao
8. Yu Jintang is shallow, with painted curtains. -"Blue and White Porcelain"
9. Good at pass the parcel, playing musical instruments, and often hearing the breath of emperors. -Qian Qi
10. But a bronze stove adds its light to the flower candles, the pipa plays green water, and then the Queen Chu. Qin Song Author: Li Qi
3. Poems describing handicrafts 1, weaving women's words
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Silk reeling is still hard and difficult to weave.
The boss has a white daughter and can't get married to solve the problem.
There are spiders on the ground on the hairspring curled in front of the eaves.
It is hard enough to weave ordinary silk, and it is even harder to weave patterned silk. It is extremely difficult to pull the loom, change the thread and pick out the pattern on the fabric, which requires high technology. It is not easy to cultivate a master of pattern picking, but some clever girls are detained by their parents because of their outstanding skills, which delays their youth.
2, sapphire case, stop sewing every year.
Song Dynasty: Huang Gongshao
Stop sewing every social day. How can I bear to see them flying in pairs? It's half spring in Jiangcheng today. A suit is still there, deep in the chaotic mountain, by the Guxi Bridge.
Whose needle and thread is broken? Little by little, I burst into tears. Sunset loose saddle, grass shore. No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness.
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Every Spring Festival, women stop sewing. How can she bear to see Chun Yan who lives and flies with her? Nowadays, most of the spring scenery in Jiangcheng has passed, and I am still standing alone by the stream in the depths of the chaotic mountains.
The shirt in spring has worn out. Who will mend my stitches? Gradually, I shed my Man Chun shirt. At sunset, I unloaded my saddle and stood on the lush river bank. Although there are flowers, no one wears them. Although there is good wine, no one advised me to take it. Even if I am drunk, no one will take care of them.
3. Blue Moon Red House in Nanxiangzi
Song Dynasty: Sun Weixin
The dust is black. The needle and thread are hard, and my fingers are soft. After 30 years of dreaming, rest. Empty is a plum blossom with a white head.
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Dust covered the clothes made of goose feathers, and sewing it once kept your fingers busy for several days. Thirty years have passed like a big dream, and romance has long since passed. Now I can only look at Mei Xing and sigh, and now I am white-haired!
4. Watch Zhengzhou Cui Langzhong prostitute embroidery samples/chanting obstacles.
Tang Dynasty: Hu Lingneng
In front of the sunset hall, the flowers are beautiful, vying for a small pen to go to bed.
Embroidered into a peaceful place in the spring garden, which attracted orioles to plant wicker.
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In the twilight, the flowers in front of the hall are beautiful. A group of lovely embroidered mothers are vying to take pens and embroidered beds to sketch. Embroidered into a beautiful screen, quietly put into the garden, make the oriole curious, leaving wicker.
5. The ancient poem Peacock Flying Southeast was written by Jiao Zhongqing's wife.
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Chickens crow into the weave and can't rest every night. It's too late to tame five horses in three days, my Lord.
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Every day when the rooster crows, I go into the computer room and can't sleep every night. I can cut five pieces of cloth on the plane in three days, but my mother-in-law deliberately thinks I am slow and relaxed.
4. What are the poems describing handicrafts? 1, tired needle and thread, low curtains, unique flavor. -Song Yang's Liu Zaoqing is blameless
Interpretation: I'm tired of sewing. I'm holding the needle in disorder. The curtains hang low, so they have a special taste.
2. Divine pumpkin is cold and snowy. Bamboo square bed. Needle and thread are unintentional, and dreams grow in the afternoon. -Song Lichongyuan's "Recalling Wang Sun"
Interpretation: Lying on a bamboo bed in summer, eating ice melons is cool and nourishing, and you are lazy and have no dreams.
3, strong needle and thread to solve spring worries, but not in the mood. -Yuan's jade earrings and gold rings
Interpretation: I reluctantly picked up a needle and thread to relieve my spring troubles, but I was not in the mood.
4. Open a needle and thread, not a tailor. Embroidered in an undyed color into a Bai Furong. -Tang Meng Jiao's "Ancient Meaning"
Interpretation: starting to learn needlework is not starting to learn tailoring. Embroider a white hibiscus with uncolored thread.
5. Japanese silk looms, needlework. -Song Chen Wu De "Walking on the Sand"
Interpretation: I am busy doing needlework day and night.
6, the needle and thread have been worked hard, and the fingers are soft. -Sun Song prestige "Nanxiangzi Biyue Xiaohonglou"
Interpretation: This needle and thread has made the jade hand tired.
7. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. -Tang Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons
Interpretation: A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
8, how to weave Su Wan, from blue clothes. -Tang Meng Jiao's "The Weaver Girl"
The weaver weaves good cloth, but she wears blue coarse cloth.
9, jump out of the red furnace, are not allowed to burn. Water clouds travel, not wander. -Yuan's "Memorial to the Golden Gate, Gift to the Carver"
Interpretation: In and out of the red iron furnace, I am in good health. Traveling around is not wandering.
10, a poem coming and going, a big axe in front of Lu Ban. -Ming Mei Zhihuan's Tomb of Li Taibai
Interpretation: Li Bais Tomb people come and go, fiddling with axes and cymbals in front of Luban, and it's not all the people who write poems here who have more than they can chew.
5. Poems about manual labor
The Wandering Son, Tang Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
But how much love an inch of grass has is three times!
Deep maternal love bathes children all the time. However, for Meng Jiao, a wanderer who has been displaced all the year round, the most unforgettable moment is the painful moment of separation between mother and child. This poem describes the ordinary scene of loving mother sewing clothes at this time, but it shows the poet's deep feelings. The first two sentences, "thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body", are actually two phrases, not two sentences. In this way, from people to things, the two most common things are highlighted, and the love of flesh and blood between mother and son is written. Then write two sentences about people's actions and attitudes, focusing on loving mothers. At this moment before departure, the old mother's stitches were so thin that she was afraid that her son would not come home for a long time and would sew the clothes more firmly. In fact, the old man's heart is not eager for his son to return safely at an early date! The affection of loving mother is revealed in the most subtle places in daily life. Simple and natural, kind and touching. There are neither words nor tears here, but a feeling of pure love overflows from this common scene, touching the heartstrings of every reader, making people cry and evoking the cordial associations and deep memories of children all over the world.
Meng Jiao, (75 1~8 14), was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The word dongye. Han nationality, born in Wu Kang, Huzhou (now Deqing, Zhejiang), originally from Pingchang (now northeast of Linyi, Shandong) and living in Luoyang (now Henan). A famous poet in Tang Dynasty. There are more than 500 existing poems, most of which are short five-character ancient poems, which are represented as Ode to a Wanderer. Known as the "poet's prison", it is also as famous as Jia Dao, and is called "Jiaohan Island Thin". In the ninth year of Yuanhe, he died in Ganxiang (now Lingbao, Henan). Zhang Ji married Mr Yao Zhen privately.