What are the poems about wheat?

Poems about wheat are:

1, "Ancient Songs" Han: Planting wheat in Gaotian will never have ears. People are not haggard in a foreign land. Interpretation: This is a homesick poem for tourists. It is not suitable to grow wheat in Gaotian, and it is not suitable to live in other places. Comments on Appreciation of Ancient Poetry: "It is easy to languish in a foreign land, and it is straightforward, but its reason is not revealed, and it is extremely subtle."

2, "Diaosi" Fan Chengda: wheat green and barley yellow, cool at sunrise. Aunt and woman are busy with each other, and the fragrance before the cocoon is fragrant. Traffic is like wind and rain, and cocoons are thick and long without breaking silk. I am knitting silk in my spare time this year, and I will go to Ximen to sell silk tomorrow. Interpretation: This poem, written in his early years, describes sister-in-law's busy work in cooking, reeling and selling silk after cocoon harvesting in early summer, and reflects the social life and hardships in rural areas at that time.

3, "Leisure" Lu You: When the cause is unknown, the waves shine on the corner towel. Cultivate endless forests and occupy the whole world. The wheat fields around the village seedlings are gloomy, and the soft mulberry is full of strange fruits. Doctors are really friends, searching for the disabled and * * *. Interpretation: Described the poet's own leisure life, and finally expressed his gratitude to the benefactor and prayed for his longevity.

4. "Three Poems of Wangping" Yang Wanli: Planting wheat fields along the An Yang River. The wind looked down from the horizon and the rain came down from the pond. Gao Qiao has a mast. Who said the book was broken, and the eaves brought Taihu Lake back?

5, "Wheat Harvest" Kevin·Z: Wheat is as deep as a person and invisible. One bud has more than ten stems, and one stem has five or six ears. The solid grain is big and strong, three times higher than the old one. I have a car full of calves and tails. Large tracts of houses have sprung up from the hills. My aunt took advantage of the day to make trouble nearby. Besides the poor, Weng Xu has to take care of young children. The farmer gained something, but he was not ashamed to die. Go to the summer water rafting house. You won't die. To make up for what you lost, you can store it. The cloud asked why the wheat harvest was full. If you are not a good official, you will be ruled by heaven. Nothing is the diligence of farmers, and fleas are nothing. I hereby build heaven and earth, and the rain is coming. Kill thieves and cockroaches, mu thick. Those who never forget God's gifts.

6. "Ninety Mountain Miscellaneous Poems" Cao Xun: Barley failed to save hunger, and wheat gradually sprouted. At this time, the farmer sighed, and the political obstacles met with green and yellow. How afraid of frequent rain, just want to clear up. I am also safe in farming, and I pray for the sky sooner or later.

7. Bai Juyi's "Watching Wheat": Tianjia 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 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 a poor woman with a child on her back. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad. The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their 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.

8. "Ancient Song": Planting wheat in Gaotian will never be an ear. People are not haggard in a foreign land.

9. "Zhang Shanren Garden Traveling with Prostitutes" Su Shi: Big apricot golden wheat is ripe, and the nest is full of bamboo. Therefore, mundane things bother you, and fine horse red makeup fills the valley. Although the intention of carrying a pot to persuade wine is very heavy, cuckoo's voice is faster. The wine is scattered and the door is closed, and the lonely calendar is hung with sparse trees in the sunset.

10, "Four Poems in Early Spring" Liu Kezhuang: It is difficult to plant seedlings in Qingming without rain, and the wheat is like cutting. The poor lane is bleak, but there is only drinking water. The children suddenly report to the well source.