1. What are the poems that describe "mountain and wilderness"
Examples of poems that describe "mountain and wilderness" are as follows:
1. The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only Luohui. ——Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Autumn Climb to Xie Zhenbei Tower in Xuancheng"
Translation: The woods are dyed with autumn colors, and the mountains are covered with the afterglow of the setting sun.
2. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Su Jiande River"
Translation: The wilderness is endless, the sky is lower than the trees, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
3. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet. ——"In the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: It turned out that it was not raining on the winding mountain road, but the dense green pines and cypresses were filled with mist and mist, and the water vapor was very heavy, as if it was dripping. Only then did the clothes of pedestrians get wet.
4. There are towering trees in thousands of valleys, and cuckoos ring in thousands of mountains. ——Tang Dynasty Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun"
Translation: Ancient trees tower into the sky in thousands of valleys, and cuckoos sing in the depths of thousands of mountains.
5. There are many nobles in the mountains and wilds. ——"The Hermit" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: There are many hungry people in the mountains and fields.
6. Abandoned in the mountains and wilds. ——Wang Mian, Yuan Dynasty, "Macaque"
Translation: Abandoned around the mountains and fields.
7. I was born in the mountains and wilderness with nothing to do. ——Yuan Wang Mian's "Sun Yuanshi's Spring Outing"
Translation: I grew up in the mountains and there was nothing to covet.
8. In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. ——Tang·Meng Haoran's "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces"
Translation: Facing the undulating white clouds on the northern mountain ridge, I, a hermit, can taste the joy myself.
9. It is better to know spring early than in the mountains. ——Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty, "He Jing Yin You Zuo"
Translation: It might as well be spring in the mountains and fields.
10. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to Prince Li of Zizhou"
Translation: The spring rain in the mountains did not stop all night, and hundreds of springs flowed from the tops of the trees. 2. Poems about the leisurely life of old people in the countryside
Returning to the garden and living in the fields (Part 1)
There is no suitable vulgar rhyme, and one’s nature loves mountains and hills.
Falling into the dust net by mistake , thirty years have passed since then.
The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss.
Opening up the wilderness in the south, returning to the garden with a humble attitude.
Fang The house is more than ten acres, with eight or nine thatched houses.
The back eaves are shaded by elms and willows, and the peach and plum trees are in front of the hall.
The warm and distant village, the smoke in Yiyi Ruins.
< p> Dogs bark in the deep lanes, cocks crow on top of mulberry trees.There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is plenty of leisure in the empty room.
After being in a cage for a long time, I can return to nature.
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Mountain Dwelling in the Dark Autumn
Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs flow up the rocks.
The bamboos rustle and return to Huan Nu, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
Deer and firewood
Wang Wei
No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.
Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again. 3. Poems about describing landscapes and pastoral areas
Pastoral miscellaneous activities in four seasons
(Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda
He works in the fields during the day and works on hemp crops at night.
The children of the village are responsible for their own affairs.
The children and grandchildren have not yet left for farming and weaving.
They also learn to grow melons by the mulberry tree.
Birdsong Stream
Tang Wangwei
Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle,
The night is quiet and the spring sky is empty.
The moonrise scares the mountain birds,
They sing in the spring stream.
Passing by my old friend’s village
[Tang Dynasty] Meng Haoran
My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
Wang Wei
"Deer and Chai"
No one can be seen in the empty mountain,
but the sound of people's voices can be heard.
Return to the scene and enter the deep forest,
The light shines on the moss again.
Qingpingle·Village
Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. His favorite child is a rogue, lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods.
Wang Wei
"Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
"Visiting Shanxi Village"
Lu You
Mo Xiao's farmer's house is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.
From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door all the time and night with your stick.
Wait, wait~~
There are many pastoral poems about landscapes, and the poems written by several famous poets, such as Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Tao Yuanming, Fan Chengda, etc. are mostly in the pastoral style. 4. Poems about landscapes and pastoral poetry
Hello, I am happy to help you answer your question. The representative works of landscape and pastoral poetry are as follows:
Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
Old Friend With chicken and millet, invite me to Tian's house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
Chiri's rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.
The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.
Du Fu's "Quatrains"
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields, Five Poems by Tao Yuanming
One of them
He had no suitable rhymes, and his nature was to love hills and mountains. He fell into the net of dust by mistake, and was gone for thirty years. .
The birds are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss. They open up the wilderness in the south, and return to the garden.
The square house is more than ten acres, with eight or nine thatched houses. Behind the shade of elms and willows Eaves, in front of Taoliuo Hall.
In the distant village, the smoke in Yiyi Ruins. Dogs bark in the deep lanes, and roosters crow on top of mulberry trees.
The courtyard is dust-free and the room is empty. I have some spare time. After being in a cage for a long time, I can return to nature.
Second
There are few people in the wild, and there are few people in the back streets. In the daytime, under the bushes, I have no thoughts about wine. .
At that time, people gathered in the market, walking around in grass. There were no words when we met, but the road was full of mulberry trees.
The days of mulberry trees have been long, and my land has been vast. . I am often afraid of the arrival of frost, and the scattered grass will be scattered.
The third one
Plant beans at the foot of the southern mountain. The grass is full of grass and the bean seedlings are sparse. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return home with a hoe in the moonlight.
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. I don’t regret the stains on my clothes, but I have fulfilled my wish.
The fourth step
A long trip to the mountains and rivers , enjoying the wilderness in the wild woods. Try taking your children and nephews to walk in the deserted ruins.
Wandering among the hills and ridges, people still live in the past. There are ruins of wells and stoves, and decayed mulberry and bamboo trees.
< p> I would like to ask the firewood collectors, how are these people like the firewood collectors? The firewood collector told me that there will be no remnant after death.This sentence is true if you abandon the court and market for a lifetime. Life seems to be an illusion, and it will end up in nothingness. < /p>
Fiveth Part
Returning from regret alone, the road is rugged and winding. The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and I can wash my feet when I encounter it.
Pulse my newly cooked wine, Two Roosters bring closeness to the game. When the sun enters the room, it is dark, and the thorn bushes replace the bright candles.
The joy comes but the evening is short, and it has returned to the sky.
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5. Ancient poems describing landscapes and pastoral areas
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Pastoral miscellany in four seasons
(Song Dynasty) Fan Chengda
Daytime When we go out to work in the fields at night, we harvest hemp.
The children in the village are each in charge of their own household.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving.
They also learn to grow melons by the mulberry tree. < /p>
Birdsong Stream
Tang Wangwei
Osmanthus flowers fall when people are idle,
The night is quiet and the spring sky is clear.
Moonrise The bird that startles the mountain,
sings in the spring stream.
Passing by the old friend's village
[Tang Dynasty] Meng Haoran
The old friend has chickens and millet, Invite me to Tian's house.
The green trees border the village, and the green mountains slant outside.
Open the pavilion and the garden, and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine.
Wait until On the Double Ninth Festival, come and see the chrysanthemums.
Wang Wei
"Deer and Chai"
There are no people in the empty mountain,
But I can hear people talking. Sound.
Returning to the deep forest,
The light shines on the moss again.
Qingpingle Village Residence
Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. The sound of Wu is so charming in the drunkenness. Whose old lady has white hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, and the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. I like little scoundrels the most, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
Wang Wei
"Mountain Dwelling in Autumn"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. < /p>
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the rocks.
The bamboos rustle and return to Huannu, and the lotus moves down the fishing boat.
Rest in the spring fragrance at will, and the king and grandson can stay. < /p>
"Visiting Shanxi Village"
Lu You
Moxiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in the good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
Mountains and rivers return doubts There is no road, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.
The flute and drum follow the Spring Society, and the simple and ancient style of clothing remains.
From now on, if you can take a leisurely ride in the moon, I will knock on the door all the time with a stick. 6. Poems describing landscapes and pastoral scenery
Meng Haoran's "Passing Through My Old Friend's Village":
My old friend invited me to Tian's house with chicken and millet.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
Visiting Shanxi Village [Song Dynasty] Lu You
Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine,
In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers.
There is another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers.
2. Du Fu's "Quatrains"
Chiri's rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.
3. Du Fu's "Quatrains"
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is docked with a boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu
4. Wang Wei’s landscape pastoral poem
Living in the mountains in autumn
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
Luchai
No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people's voices can be heard.
Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.
Xinyiwu
Hibiscus flowers bloom at the end of the wood, with red calyxes in the mountains.
There is no one in the stream, and they are opening and closing one after another.
Birdsong Stream
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring sky is empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.