1, Don Li Shen of 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?
When I was a child, the first ancient poem I came into contact with was Li Shen's Compassion for Peasants, which is a well-known poem. Every grain of rice on the dining table and in the field is bought by farmers with sweat, which is hard to come by.
2. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moonlight Walking Huangsha Road"
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
In the autumn fields, the sunny rice is surrounded by a golden ocean, rattling in the autumn wind, bending like a sickle of a new moon, gathering the joy of harvest. The neat rice stubble is the string of the earth, singing with the voice of flies, half falling in the autumn sunshine and half bathing in the starlight.
3, "Return to the Garden" Tao Jin 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.
When I was plowing, the crops I planted didn't grow very well, so I had to take care of the fresh buds in Dai Yue. Deep bushes, narrow narrow paths and cold morning dew can not reduce the joy of longing for a bumper harvest.
4, "Farmers" Tang Yan is strict with people
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.
For farmers, the most beautiful things in the world are red sorghum, corn with a big mouth, corn kernels in Huang Chengcheng and millet bent with laughter. Therefore, even if they need to plow in the middle of the night, they will take pains, not saying a word of fatigue or shouting a word of hardship.
5, "New Sunshine Wild Hope" Wei
After the rain, the new clear sky is particularly open, and the vision is open without any fog and dust. The gatehouse of the outer city is close to the ferry pier, and the trees at the edge of the village connect the stream and the estuary. The silvery white river is shining in the fields, especially bright, and the green mountains stand behind the ridge. It is the busy farming season, there are no idle people, and farmers are busy going to the fields.
Farming is like this, so is life. Only by sowing hope can we reap happiness and prosperity in the coming year.