Farming poems 1. Poetry about agriculture
Silkworm girl
When I went into town yesterday,
I came back with tears in my eyes
Those who are covered in Luo Qi,
Not a silkworm raiser.
Tao-Mei (Song)
Tao used up the dirt in front of the door.
There are no tiles on the house.
Fingers are not stained with mud,
Linlinju building
"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen
Weeding is at noon,
Sweat dripped down the soil.
Who knows the food on the plate,
Every grain is bitter.
"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen
Plant a millet in spring,
Harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.
There are no idle fields in the four seas,
The farmer is still starving to death.
Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
In the second month, the family is less idle, and in May, people are twice as busy.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
The mother-in-law has plenty of food and clothing, and the children are full of paddles.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nanbaigang.
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.
What are my advantages today? Du has never set foot 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 see this, and I can't forget it every day.
2. What are the poems about "farming"?
Poems about "farming" are as follows
1. mink
Year: Song Author:
Peach and plum are near Miyagi, and it is rainy and dew.
Up to now, half of the cultivated land has been used as gardens.
2. "Go back to the garden in the third place"
Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
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.
3. "Show it to your son"
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Hundreds of mulberry trees have been planted in the east of Sheshe, and Baibu Pond is still being built in the west of Sheshe. Early tea is harvested and late tea is produced, and wheat is barley yellow.
As soon as I'm finished, I can't hold my head up anymore.
Reading habits are not swept away, and the bamboo in front of the lamp is simple and yellow.
I am ecstatic that my son is ruling the chaos from the side.
You don't need to drink when you are drunk, but you can get a book. It sounds good.
Life is sick, and the unique book addiction is incurable.
I hope my son can plough enough food and clothing to study in thousands of books.
4. "Water tunes, gaunt new families and species"
Year: Song Author: Yu
Withered, native branches scattered with snow edges. Light makeup, no peach blossoms, low eyebrows. Lazy to the palace, willing to associate with the lonely mountain, according to Shui Ying. Don't blame the wind and frost, just blame me for being cold.
Thanks. Open the cold core and make it glow obliquely. Strong red and purple are the same, and bright sex is difficult to move. There are only good bamboo fences and thatched cottages, and if the jade hall is a treasure, the old man is afraid of ungrateful. Get drunk first after singing, and the waning moon sets deep.
5. "Partridges are lazy to learn from Qingmen to grow melons."
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Lazy to learn to grow melons. Only send fishing to the end of life.
Two new swallows are on the shore of spring, and a piece of light seagulls falls on the beach at dusk.
The singing is weak and dumb. Wine is like dew and flowers.
Everyone asked where to go and laughed and said that the boat was home.
3. What are the poems about farming?
Poems about farming are:
Unhappy hymn
Year: Tang Author: Wang Wei
Beique did not report the book, and Nanshan did not publish it when it was cultivated.
100 Committee caught off guard, but he couldn't stand in front of five Marquis.
Drink your wine in the river. Are you safe at home in Maoling?
Climbing the mountain with * * *, the water comes back, and the spring breeze in Mo Wen moves the willows.
I don't have to tell you how selfish people are now.
Help people and then brush clothes, be a man!
Li Shen in Sympathy for Peasants
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Transplanting song Feng Menglong
Reach into Noda and look up to see the water.
Six clean squares are meters, and retrogression is progress.
Tao Yuanming's Five Poems of Returning to the Garden (III).
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
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.
Nie's Cutting Crops
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
(772-846), Han nationality, from Qiaocheng District, Bozhou City, Anhui Province, from Wucheng County (Huzhou City, Zhejiang Province), is the great-grandson of Secretary Li. When I was young, I studied at Huishan Temple in Wuxi, Runzhou (now Jiangsu). At the age of 27, he was admitted to middle school and became a teaching assistant. He became close friends with Yuan Zhen and Bai Juyi. The most brilliant part of his life is poetry. He is a participant in the new Yuefu movement, which has great influence in the history of literature.
4. What are the poems describing farming?
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden Part I" said that there was a good year in the fragrance of rice flowers. Listen to the frogs.
_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Night Walk on the Xijiang River on Huangsha Road", an egret flies in the quiet swamp, and mango trees sing in the trees in midsummer. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Stay in Wangchuan Village after a Long Rain/Return to Wangchuan Village in Autumn" hoes and sweats at noon.
_ _ _ _ Li Shen's "Two Ancient Poems/Two Peasant Poems" is full of mountains and mountains, and it is raining in the sound of Zigui. _ _ _ _ Weng Juan's April in the Country Sunflowers in the green garden are basking in the sun.
_ _ _ _ Anonymous "Long Songs" Plum apricot fat, wheat gray, cauliflower thin. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to grow melons by mulberry shade.
_ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean sprouts. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden Part III" came out from Qianmen Station to see Noda. The bright moon is in the sky and buckwheat is like snow.
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Village Night" is fruitful at night, and the children in the village are in charge. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village is long and narrow, and the evening dew is stained with my clothes.
_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, the Third" is a ripe rice fragrance in the west, with long bamboo filaments on the hibiscus fence and green fruits. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Shajiang Village Road in Huanxi" has no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death.
_ _ _ _ Li Shen's "Two Antique Poems/Two Poems for Farmers", Fu Tian Huohuo, cordially exchanged greetings. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Weishui Farmhouse" opened up wasteland and returned to the garden in the south.
_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part I" is a rain curtain outside the pigeon, and several idle fields are separated by water to move the spring hoe. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yan's "Walking across the river and clouds for a long time, remembering the spring of West Shu and Hangzhou" was ridiculous in the morning and took the lotus home with the moon.
_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden", Mei Ziqing, Huang and Cai Feimai are busy raising silkworms. _ _ _ _ The first summer mountain in Zhu Yunming's poem, seagulls hover under the sand and egrets fly on the river.
When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they call Tanaka Valley "South Crossing of Lizhou" in _ _ _ _. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Nongjiale" is like dancing without fields, not to mention yearning for the years in the fields.
_ _ _ _ Once upon a time, "Su Daozhi" set in the sunset, and cattle and sheep went home along the path. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Weishui Farmhouse" Tianjia hedge has a small winding path.
Clouds and trees are open and clear. _ _ _ _ Zhou Bangyan's "Yu Meiren Shuli Amethyst Family Filial Piety", in the middle of the night, the tiger occupied Xiao Geng, and the cow could not walk any further.
_ _ _ _ Yan's "Nongjiale" Father plows the fields, son? This mountain is barren. _ _ _ _ Nie Zhongyi's "Tian Jia" cuckoo flies to persuade early ploughing and hoes to pounce on spring eyes.
_ _ _ _ Yao Nai's "The cuckoo flies in the mountains to persuade early ploughing" prepares chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's Passing through an Old Friend's Village My fields and gardens were destroyed by war, and my own flesh and blood became the dregs of the street.
_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon", Noda's spring water is better than Kagami Akira's, and his figure is not surprised to cross the gull. _ _ _ _ Wang Zao's "It's sunny in the spring on the 10th", the water surrounds the bamboo fence, and the elm flowers are sparse.
_ _ _ _ Zhang Shunmin's "Village House, Water Around the Hedge" I passed a friend's farmhouse, and his children let out a cry from a thorn crack. _ _ _ _ A kind pillow and a kind bowl from Zhongnanshan to Li Bai Hu Si.
5. Ask the ancients to live in seclusion in the mountains.
Five Poems of "Returning to the Garden"
Tao Yuanming
one
Without vulgar rhyme, I naturally love Qiushan. Thirty years passed carelessly.
Birds love the ancient forest, and the fish in the pond miss the ancient garden.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses. The eaves of Liu Yin are covered with elms, in front of which is Luotang, Li Tao.
This is a warm village, and there is smoke in the yiyi market. Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
The house is free of dust and sundries, and the empty room is free. After staying in the cage for a long time, they returned to nature.
Secondly,
There are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry.
When I was in the market, there were people everywhere, wearing grass and going back and forth. Meeting you, no nonsense, Sang Ma has a long way to go.
The days in Sang Ma are long, but those in our country are wide. I'm always afraid that the frost will come and disperse with the grass.
third
At the foot of Nanshan, beans are planted, and the grass is full of beans.
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
Fourth.
I have been to Shanze for a long time, enjoying the wild forest. I will try to take my son and nephew to the wild market.
Wandering among the mountains, I live in the past. There are remnants of well stoves and rotten mulberry and bamboo.
Ask the salaried person, this person might as well tell me that he did not recover after his death.
It's true that I abandoned the market all my life. Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.
Fifth.
I feel sorry for myself, rugged and winding. The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet.
After drinking my newly cooked wine, a chicken waved near the office.
Happiness comes and bitterness goes, and the dusk is short, which has returned to Tianxu.
6. What are the poems about farmers, farming and land?
1. Battle of the South
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Last year's war, Sangganyuan, this year's war, Onion River.
Wash the soldiers at sea to help the waves, and put grass in the snow in Tianshan Mountain.
During the Long March, the three armed forces aged.
Xiongnu cultivated by killing. In ancient times, they only saw white bones and yellow sand.
The Qin family built a city to avoid Hu, and the Han family also had a bonfire.
The bonfire is burning and there is no time to fight.
Fight to the death on the battlefield, and the defeated horse will howl at the sky.
Black kites peck at human intestines and fly with dead branches.
Soldiers are careless, but generals are empty.
But knowing that soldiers are killing weapons, saints should use them.
2. "Send Zhao Ying to Han Mingfu and Lu Zhushu from the Garden"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying
Tian Jia has been ploughed, and the smoke rises in the morning in the well house. Birds are singing in the garden, but they sleep alone.
Unconsciously, I got up and looked at the sky. The four bodies are relaxed and the mood is awkward.
Still under Mao's eaves, thinking about wine. The government is in charge of the government, and bamboo slips are currently in surplus.
When you are in the forest, you can enjoy all the mountains and rivers. If you don't meet the Ming dynasty, you will die.
Step 3 pass by the village of the old man
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
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.
4. "Tour Shanxi Village"
Song dynasty: Lu you
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
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.
5. "Living in Uncle Xun's house under Wusong Mountain"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
I stayed in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I felt very depressed and lonely.
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.
6. "Look at the wheat cutting"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
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.
A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
Another poor woman, holding her son,
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.
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 grain in the year of Yan.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
7. "Two Antiques/Two Farmers"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shen
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food 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?
7. Practice ancient poetry hard
Compassion for farmers
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
Look at cutting wheat.
Baitian's family has less leisure, and people are twice as busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is loaded with vegetables, and the child is loaded with 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 a child 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. Lu Li has 300 stone, and he had leftover food when he was eight years old. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
Back to the garden house
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. 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.
Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
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.