What are the poems about wheat harvest?

1. Look at cutting wheat

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

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

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

Another poor woman, holding her son,

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.

What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.

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

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day. ?

2. "Mai Xiuge"

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

Wheat has pointed leaves; The branches and leaves are smooth and the crops are growing well.

He is cunning and childish, but he doesn't like me.

3. "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies Part II"

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly

4. Moonlit Night/jathyapple

Tang Dynasty: Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. ?

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. ?

5. "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. ?

6. "Langtaosha Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together. ?

7. "Back to the Garden, Part I"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. ?

8. My retreat in Zhongnanshan

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home. ?

9. Rain in the mountain village

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

10. "Back to the Garden, Part 4"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Long-term tourism mountain ze, wild forest entertainment.

Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market.

Wandering between hills and ridges, I don't want to live in the past.

There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot.

Excuse me, what is this person like?

The wage earners told me that there was no death.

I've really lived in a different place all my life.

Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty. ?

1 1. Walking in early autumn

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

The setting sun is ruthless and affectionate, urging all the trees to sing at dusk.

It sounds like there's nowhere to find it, but it doesn't ring when you find it next to it.