Be a Jin Meng this autumn, and leave your name as Brother Straw. "Magu Mountain" Liu Yuxi once visited the immortal to see the monument, but who is better than Magu?
Clouds cover the green hills and dragons lie down, and cranes return to Dandong. Flowers bloom late in the upper frost, and fruits ripen late in the cold months.
People should throw things away when they arrive, and Ganoderma lucidum is also planned to be planted in rice fields. "Seven Poems of Lushan Mountain Yang Shan's Seven White Crane Views" Su Zhe's five old people want to go to heaven, and the mysterious apes and white cranes are suspicious.
Clouds deliberately hide at the top of the mountain, and flowing water silently enters the rice fields. When the ancient trees are breezy, the peaks are full of smoke in the sunset.
Return to the saddle and return to the city, ashamed to be drunk. "There are one or two bosom friends in autumn in the suburbs." The rice fields are full of sunny sand, and the fishing island is inclined to return.
The fruit forest at the door invited city officials, and the well was divided into vegetable gardens belonging to neighbors. The ears of grain hang silently in the high altitude, and the mulberry and bamboo alternately reflect the bean curd.
Laugh at yourself and save money. Don't worry about it. "Immediately send Chen An official out of the city" Su Zhecheng didn't know February spring, only that the east wind was full of dust.
Back in Italy, we have gone with our guests, and we are surprised to see that wicker is new. It is a shame for the ancients to learn when the book is filled in.
There are three acres of bamboo in a hectare of paddy field. Why not close the garden?
2. What are the poems related to "five grains"? They are as follows: 1. If a millet is planted in spring, there will be 10,000 seeds in autumn. If there are no idle fields in the four seas, farmers will still starve to death. If your mind is full of rustic heat, your back will burn.
4. The right hand holds the ear and the left arm hangs the basket. 5. Weeding at noon, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows Chinese food is hard?
6. It is not easy to think about a porridge and a meal; It is difficult to keep thinking about material resources. The third sentence, "Steaming in summer, rustic, burning on the back and burning in the sky", comes from Bai Juyi's "Watching Wheat Cutting" in the Tang Dynasty. The full text is as follows: Tian Jia is less idle in the month, 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 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. 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.
3. Who knows the famous sayings or ancient poems about cherishing food? Every grain is hard! 1. Cherishing food means loving life.
2. Food is life and knowledge saves the soul. 3. Cherish food and stay away from waste.
4. Be polite and orderly. 5, diet is culture, please start from the window civilization.
6. Mowing Grass is not only a poem, but also needs action. 7, heaven and earth "grain" heart, precious grain does not erode 8, who knows that every grain of food in China is hard.
9, drink water to think of the source, eat frugally. Every Chinese food on the plate is hard work.
10, a porridge and a meal are hard to come by, and even a little perseverance is difficult. 1 1. Respecting others means respecting yourself, and facilitating others means facilitating yourself.
12, what falls is leftovers, and what flows away is blood and sweat. 13, one minute in the dish, more work in the kitchen.
14, the era of educated youth has passed, please don't "cut in line" again. 15, please keep the dining table clean and give us a clean dining environment.
16, you will get sick if you don't eat clean, and you will get flies if you don't eat enough. 17, the school canteen is really big. It depends on everyone to be clean and tidy. Please queue up to buy food, and it is really wrong to rush to eat.
18, be graceful even if you are hungry. 19, clean and hygienic, you and I work together.
20. Keep green and beautiful. For a better home, please don't use disposable chopsticks. 2 1, planting trees for shade has no convenient chopsticks.
22. Bring your own tableware to protect the environment. 23, eating through the intestines, the ceremony stays in the heart.
24, mutual humility, like a family. 25. Although the rice grain was not abandoned by Xiaojun, it was thrifty and saved a good reputation.
26. Although the grain of rice is small, it is not easy. Don't treat your efforts as a child's play. 27, the food in the canteen is fragrant, and it is more modest to buy food.
28, rice reading sweat, do not hesitate to regret eating. 29, the ancient poem "hoe" you and I have read, remember the bitterness in the plate.
30, save the glory, everyone likes it; Waste is shameful, and anyone who smells it is evil.
It's autumn harvest season again. Autumn is full, and mist covers the earth. Autumn wind blows off leaves, leaves fall and dance with the wind. The golden paddy fields in the field bow their heads shyly in autumn, which is just the gentleness of bowing their heads, dancing lightly in the fleeting time, tempting the roar of harvesters, busy with rice grains, singing for the harvest and hanging at the end of the season.
D2 now has mechanical harvesting. Farmers only need to move bags of millet from the ground to the roadside and pull them home by motor vehicles or scooters, which saves a lot of labor. Only the harvesters are busy in the fields, and the farmers are not busy, so there is no scene of autumn harvest in full swing.
At that time, artificial harvesting, the field is full of threshers, the field is full of adults, children and the elderly. They were busy harvesting, so tired that no one said a word of hard work. Their hearts were full of joy and their faces were as sweet as honey. On the narrow ridge road, adults can be seen everywhere carrying heavy harvested millet.
Although they were out of breath, they were all in high spirits, smiling and greeting each other, saying that this year's harvest was good, and the joy of harvest became golden flowers on their faces. D3 October is the autumn harvest season in my hometown every year.
The wind and rain in the south of the Yangtze River created a bumper harvest in my hometown. The golden rice fields in my memory are covered with heavy ears of rice, dancing in the wind. The paddy fields in my hometown are natural watercolors, hovering from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
The ears of rice twinkled in the sun like piles of dyed diamonds. D4 This year, according to the villagers' words, it is "warm autumn", and first frost has not patronized everything, so the poplars on both sides of the road and the Woods in the distant mountains have not completely withered, but have gradually turned into magnificent gold and become a continuous golden barrier; In the distant mountains, chrysanthemums in Huangteng Mountain are in full bloom, blooming with youthful brilliance, charm and charm; The apricot leaves on Nanling Mountain turned yellow, and the yellow ones were so bright. The persimmons in Beiling are red and covered with branches like a small red light building, which makes people drool.
In the autumn of D5, the corn in Huang Chengcheng is half-hidden. In the field, fathers cut off one sickle after another with rhythm, and the long-awaited fruitful fruit, even crickets are unwilling to be lonely, playing love songs back and forth on the corn stalks ... Looking around, there is a busy scene everywhere, the breeze blows, and the attractive smell of corncob is everywhere. D6 The fields in autumn are rich. Peanuts, soybeans, corn, sweet potatoes and cotton were picked one after another, red beans and mung beans were picked one after another, and red-purple sorghum, blooming sesame seeds, pumpkins, beans and other crops in the field matured one after another.
The old theory that the melon is ripe is completely correct, and the crops should be harvested in time when they are ripe. Remember that riddle? "Hemp house, red curtains, white fat people living inside."
After a timely rain, people scattered in the peanut fields, lowered their heads, grabbed green or yellow-green peanut seedlings and pulled them out with a little effort. Those "white fat people" hiding in the arms of the land father-in-law appeared in front of people with their "hemp houses". D7 Due to the good rural policies in recent years, farmers have a high enthusiasm for farming, and crops get gratifying harvests every year with their hard-working hands.
You see, the farmer's beautiful bungalow is full of golden corn cobs, and the yard is full of soybean sorghum. When you meet every fellow villager, their faces are filled with happy smiles, satisfied smiles and proud smiles.
Looking at the bumper harvest in front of me, I am really excited and intoxicated. Some people say that autumn is the harvest season, while others say that autumn is the intoxicating season. Whether it makes sense or not, only by visiting in person can you experience its truth.
You will be moved and intoxicated by the truth. D8 beans are overcooked, pods crack and round beans jump around.
The most dedicated is soybeans-whether they are soybeans, black beans or green beans. They carried the spirit of self-sacrifice to the extreme. When the soybeans harvested at home are dried in the sun and in the yard, whenever there is time, people beat the soybeans dried with straw over and over again with agricultural tools such as Mu Cha and sticks.
The beanstalk and leaves are smashed to pieces, even smashed to pieces, until all the pods are cracked and all the beans are spit out. The separated beanstalk and leaves were stuffed into the furnace cavity, and in the ceremony of "scratching", they turned into flaming flames and cooked food, ending their life mission in the most gorgeous way.
During the autumn harvest season, machinery is busy and old people are tired. It is hoped that the autumn harvest next season will make full use of the land in the hands of big farmers through the change of the east wind of the 18 th National Congress. Emancipate the empty nesters and let them have fun.
The autumn harvest blooms with a comforting smile at the end of the season. The autumn harvest blooms the elegance of the times at the end of the season. The autumn harvest blooms with the beauty of spring flowers and autumn fruits at the end of the season ... D 10 Harvester's mouth is wide open, swallowing rice quickly, just like a hungry person wolfing down. The harvester unloads the rice swallowed from the rice stalks, and then blows the rice stalks and leaves out from the tail with strong wind. Rows of rice stalks and leaves lie quietly in the field with relief.
There is a funnel beside the harvester, and a master holds a woven bag to catch the golden and full millet washed down from the funnel. Soon, the woven bag is full. Master Ma tied the mouth of the woven bag with a rope, rolled it into the ground, and then quickly picked up another woven bag filled with millet from Huang Cancan.
Such mechanical harvesting takes only a few minutes for an acre of land. D 1 1 Looking around, there is a busy and lively scene in the vast fields, and people are working hard everywhere.
Tractors, tricycles and trolleys shuttle back and forth in the field paths, but they are orderly. Along the way or passing by the fields where villagers work, people meet and smile, ask questions and answer greetings to each other, whether they are very close friends or casual acquaintances.
You can always hear cheerful laughter and loud greetings. People who work in the fields come and go all day long, and they don't disperse until dark.
D 12 before the autumn harvest, there was no intense harvest, and farmers stood or squatted like idle people.
5. What are the good words, sentences and paragraphs that describe "rice fields"? 1. What's the white on the other side of the rice field? Oh, it's cotton. Like white clouds floating in the sky, and like our favorite marshmallows. Cotton girl humming a ditty picking cotton!
After the farmer's uncle sprinkled pesticides on the rice field, the pest disaster was quickly eliminated.
They turned this barren land into a rice field that crops twice a year.
The farmer's uncle cleared the pests in the rice field with pesticides.
Waseda University in Japan and Japan Telecom and Telephone Company jointly launched a robot which is similar to human beings and speaks with rubber vocal cords. Tone cadence, very kind.
6. The golden wind blows, the endless rice fields are like waves on the sea, and the heavy ears of grain bow their heads shyly like shy girls.
7. The breeze brings waves of fragrant rice, and the rice fields are lifted by the wind, and the layers are golden. The heavy rice is like a shy girl looking down.
8. The ears of rice in Huang Chengcheng are hung with heavy heads, and cotton peaches are like small trees, bursting with egg-like tidbits. Ah, not rice fields, but an ocean of gold; Not a cotton field, but a world of silver.
Looking down the hill, there are green rice fields and rows of neat farmhouses.
10 Seen from a distance, the paddy fields in Huang Chengcheng churned with golden waves, falling on the fields like brilliant rosy clouds. The heavy ears of rice crushed the rice stalks. However, they still sway hard with the wind, as if dancing for the golden autumn.
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6. The sentence about autumn harvest is 1 In autumn, there is a rich Shan Ye in Taihang Mountain. Terraces are red sorghum and Huang Chengcheng Hosta. On the hillside are ripe big red dates, big persimmons like small lanterns, and walnuts and chestnuts covered with branches. Full of mountains and valleys, full of the fragrance of ripe grains and fruits.
Miss Qiu came to us singing a harvest song. The sound of machines rumbled in the rice fields, and the harvesters sang songs and shuttled back and forth in the fields, holding the heavy ears of rice in their arms.
3. When the autumn wind blows on your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy, bending over, hunching your back and lowering your head. It seems to be a model of modesty for successful people. Autumn has come, fruitful, crisp, and a mature breath is coming. All these are magical canvases-nature, carefully using lines of different thicknesses and colorful pigments. I love autumn, love the tranquility of autumn, love the simplicity of autumn, and love the nobility of autumn.
Autumn symbolizes maturity and can bring people the joy of harvest. I remember how "cool" it was to hold round and big sweet potatoes at dusk in first frost, in the smoke not far away. What's more, burned soybeans with dead leaves are looking for endless autumn fragrance. I dare say it is the most delicious bean fragrance in the world!
From a distance, I can smell a fragrant aroma and a refreshing wind blowing. Look, the swaying osmanthus trees are swaying in the wind. Huh? What is that? Like a golden butterfly, like a silver ribbon, it lingers, floats, falls and floats to the ground. Although there are not so many osmanthus flowers in Qi Jun's hometown, I really feel like Qi Jun said that it has become a "western paradise paved with golden sands"
6. Autumn is a harvest season. The fields are full of harvest songs. A gust of wind blew, soybeans shook a loud bronze bell, sorghum raised a flaming torch, and wheat kept nodding. Farmers' uncles even smiled when they saw the achievements of that year.
7. Autumn has come quietly, with light footsteps and the hope and joy of harvest. The rice is ripe. Golden paddy fields and clusters of full ears of rice bear the sustenance and dreams of farmers for one year.
7. The poem "Daohuaxiang", which describes autumn harvest, says that there is a bumper harvest year, listening to frogs.
-Southern Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Broken Fighter" The autumn wind started in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees turned yellow, and the geese returned to the south. —— Liu Han Che "Autumn Wind Poetry" The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cold, and the vegetation is frosty.
-The Three Kingdoms Wei Caopi's Ge Yanxing is accompanied by autumn geese and Changfeng. When I face them from this villa, I drink my wine. -Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Secretary of Xuanzhouzhuang" In August and autumn, the wind roared and San Mao came to my house.
-Tang Du Fu's "The Cottage Was Blown by the Autumn Wind" curled up in the autumn wind, and the waves in Dongting were under the leaves. -Chu Ci of the Warring States Period Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Mrs. Xiang" is sad for autumn! Bleak, vegetation is declining, travel far, climb the mountain near the water and return.
-Chu Song Yu's Nine Debates during the Warring States Period Lu Ting had many fallen leaves, and he knew it was autumn. -Tao Jin Yuanming's "Appreciating Liu Chai Sang" On the new autumn night, the graceful moon will be round.
-Tao Jin Yuanming's "Fire in June in Wushen", the lotus is exposed, and the willow is sparse in the middle of the month: lotus. -In the Southern Dynasties, Xiao Qi Yan's Qiu Si looked at a cold city, which was quiet and peaceful.
-Southern Dynasties article "Looking at Xuancheng County" pavilion is high in Mu Ye and long Shouqiu. -Liu Liang in the Southern Dynasties muddy "Yi Dao Shi" Jincheng fog grass is low, Yumen wind wood.
-Nan Yun's "Don't Poem" lasted in September. -Don Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Palace Trees are all in autumn, and mountains only shine.
-Tang Wang's Yewang hangs a different scene in the forest, and the autumn color is like Luoyangchun. —— In the early autumn of Tang and Song Anchu, the white stone appeared in the west of Beijing, and the red leaves were sparse in the cold days.
-Wei's "Two Poems in the Mountains", with autumn sounds of thousands of bamboos and cool colors of Wuling pine. -Tang Lijun, "Looking at Qinchuan".