1, April in the countryside
Song Dynasty: Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
The fields on the hillside are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight. The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving. April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.
2. April 17 of the Female Crown Child
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Today is April 17, last year, it's time to say goodbye to you. Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly. I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
Today is April 17. Last year, it was time to leave you. Holding back my tears, pretending to lower my face and frowning shyly broke my heart. Now I can only meet you in my dream. Who knows my lovesickness except the moon on the horizon?
3. April
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
It's already summer in April, and the heat is about to pass. Ancestors are not family, how can they be patient with me?
Autumn wind blows blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow. The trouble is so deep that when can we go home?
The cold in winter is very strong, and the wind is tearing at the skin. No one is unhappy, but I am very sad.
A good tree bloomed in the mountains and gave birth to Wei, with both chestnuts and plums. I don't know whose fault it is to wreak havoc and destruction.
Look at the spring water in the mountains, and a little clarity will come. But I encounter evil every day. Who can be a blessed person?
The Yangtze River and the Han River are choppy, dominating the southern rivers. I'm tired from work, but no one says I'm good.
Man is not as good as an eagle, flapping his wings and flying high. People don't dive into the abyss to escape like ordinary carp and sturgeon.
Pteridium aquilinum has a long mountain, and Qi 332-334 has a long depression. I was singing and talking with sadness.
April is a good season for early summer, and hot summer will come in June. I hate that my ancestors are not kind people, so how can I bear to suffer?
This late autumn wind is chilly, and the flowers and trees have withered or withered. I have suffered so much, and I am deeply worried. Where can I live before I can have peace?
Winter is so cold and heartless, whistling and blowing this violent cold wind. Everyone in the world is doing well. Why am I the only one who has suffered this misfortune?
There are precious flowers on the mountain, including chestnut and plum blossom. Now the fallen branches and leaves have withered, and I don't know whose fault it is.
Look at the gurgling mountain spring, sometimes it is crystal clear and sometimes it becomes turbid. I am lonely and suffer from this kind of disaster every day. Who knows when I can get good results?
The surging Yangtze River and Hanshui River tightly surround the beautiful South China. I try my best to do my job well. Why can't politicians be nice to me?
I'm not a vulture or a stork. I can't fly into the sky like them. I am neither a herring nor a tuna, so I can't escape from the abyss like them.
Ferns and Osmunda japonica grow on high mountains, while Lycium barbarum and Melia azedarach grow on low-lying wetlands. I don't know why I wrote this poem in my own place to vent my bitterness and pity.