Four poems about food

1. Poetry on cherishing grain, 1, Farmer's Father.

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Bi

Transport and hoe? 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.

Vernacular translation: Every day before the stars set (flying Dai Yue to work), we go to work in the fields and work hard. The harvest is in sight, how happy the 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!

2. "People in other states"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The old people walked back, and the pot was full of farewell banquets.

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.

The elders in Hangzhou prepared a table full of banquets 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.

3. "The second kind of farmers"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shen

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?

Vernacular translation: At noon in midsummer, the sun is scorching, farmers are still working, and sweat drips into the soil.

Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

4. "Back to the Garden, Part III"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: 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.

Vernacular translation: I plant 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.

5. "A farmer"

Li Shen in Tang Dynasty

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.

As long as you sow a seed in spring, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.

All over the world, no piece of land is idle and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death.

6. farmhouse

Tang dynasty: Yan Yu ren

In the middle of the night, the tiger took advantage of the small tillage, and the cow gradually could not walk.

When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka was born.

Call the children in the middle of the night and go to the fields to dig up 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.

2. Poetry about grain 1, related poems

Minnong

Li Shen

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?

2. Translation

Farmers are weeding in the midday sun, and sweat drips from them on the land where seedlings grow. Who knows that every meal on the plate is bought by farmers with hard work?

3. Brief analysis

From the beginning, it depicts that farmers are still working in the fields under the scorching sun at noon, and sweat is dripping on the scorching land. This makes up for the change from "a millet" to "ten thousand kinds" and then to "the four seas have no idle fields", which was watered by thousands of farmers in Qian Qian, Qian Qian with blood and sweat; This also captures the most typical image of the following "every grain is hard", which can be described as one tenth. Generally, it shows the hard life of farmers who don't avoid cold, summer, rain, snow, wind and frost all year round. "Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard" is not an empty sermon, nor is it a moaning without illness; It is similar to a profound motto, but it not only wins by its persuasiveness, but also reflects the poet's infinite resentment and sincere sympathy in this deep sigh.

3. A poem about five grains, cutting wheat, Bai Juyi Tang.

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

At night, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

The mother-in-law is full, and the child is 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 was a poor woman with a child beside her.

The right hand holds the ear and the left arm hangs in the basket.

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 merit did I do today? I have never worked as a farmer.

There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus grain in the year of Yan.

I am ashamed to see this, 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 the beauty of perch.

Look at a boat,

In and out of the storm.

Quiet to cultivate one's morality, frugal to cultivate one's morality. Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms Period

Looking at the countries and families of sages in the past, they became thrifty and extravagant. Li Shangyin

From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift. Sima Guang [Northern Song Dynasty]

Thrift and simplicity are human virtues. [Ming] Xue Xuan

It is not easy to think about a porridge and a meal; Half a silk and half a wisp, persistent thinking about material difficulties. [Qing] Zhu Yongchun

The virtue of thrift is like a shower, which can make the barren land bloom with rich flowers and the rich land bear the fruit of wisdom. [Modern Motto]

Eat all the taro porridge and enjoy all the blessings in the world.

Sweat when you eat other people's food, and cry when you eat your own food.

A thousand yarns are not as good as a layer of broken cotton.

There are more rice, more vegetables and more days.

If you have no rice in your hand, you can ignore it.

A thief who steals three times will never be poor, but a thief who burns once will be light.

Save a mouthful when you are full and a bucket when you are hungry.

Tailors are not greedy for cloth, and proprietress has no pants.

The tailor's clothes are not patched, and there is no stool to sit under the carpenter's house.

4. What are the poems about food? Tang Libai, who lives under Wusong Mountain.

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. It is difficult for a gentleman to be frugal.

Compassion for Peasants Tang

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.

Compassion for Peasants Tang

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard!

Fishermen on Fan Zhongyan River in Northern Song Dynasty

People who come to the river often only love perches. You see a boat, going in and out in the storm.

After the rain, Tang stayed in Wangchuan.

Rain is stored in the forest, smoke comes slowly, and steamed quinoa is used to cook millet. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches. Why don't you compare with others? Why should I scare seagulls, even if it is an idea? ?

Don

Looking at the countries and families of former sages, they became thrifty and extravagant.

Sima Guang in Northern Song Dynasty

It is easy to be frugal, but difficult to be frugal.

Mingxuexuan

Thrift and simplicity are human virtues.

Zhu Qingyongchun

It is not easy to think about a porridge and a meal; It is difficult to keep thinking about material resources.

5. A poem about five grains, "Watching Wheat", Bai Juyi's family is in Tangtian, and few people are busy in the month, but twice as busy in May. At night, the south wind came, the wheat was yellow, the mother-in-law was hungry, and the child was carrying the pot pulp. Ding Zhuang was in Nangang when he went to other places. He exudes the heat of the country and scorches the sky. He was exhausted and knew nothing about the heat, but he regretted the long summer. I used to be a farmer. I collected 300 stones, and when I was young, I had a surplus of food. I'm ashamed of it, and I can't forget it every day. Fan Zhongyan loves the beauty of perch. You can watch the boat in the boat and cultivate yourself in silence. [During the Three Kingdoms Period] Zhuge Liang visited the former sages and became thrifty and extravagant. [Tang] Half a silk and half a wisp, always thinking about material difficulties. [Qing] Zhu Yongchun's industrious virtues are like showers, which can make barren land blossom and rich land bear the fruits of wisdom. [Modern proverb] Eat taro porridge and enjoy the happiness on earth. You sweat when you eat other people's food, and you weep when you eat your own food. A thousand heavy yarns and ten thousand heavy yarns are not as good as a layer of broken cotton. There are more rice and vegetables and more days. It will burn out once. Leave a bite when you are full, and have a fight when you are hungry. The tailor leaves no cloth, and the proprietress has no trousers. The tailor's clothes are torn without cloth, and there is no stool to sit under the carpenter's house.

6. The poem about wasting food is 1. "A Farmer" Don 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.

2. "The Second Farmer" Don Li Shen

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?

3. "For Agriculture" Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty

Rice clouds are neither rainy nor yellow, and buckwheat flowers are frosted early.

It's worse than a leap year.

4. "Farmer" Song Li Liu Qian

Autumn seedlings have been swept, and spring seedlings have broken ground.

Chen chen still needs time to accumulate, so it needs food.

I don't know if I plow all the year round, but I haven't had a solar eclipse.

Shouting parents, bitch, but holding hey.

Prospering a family is like picking dirt with a needle, while losing a family is like scouring sand.