Poems praising rural scenery are not ancient poems, with few words.

The Calling Landscape

Cattle are grazing on the hillside of the field.

The mountains stand upright and the sky is deep blue.

Breeze blowing

The village remained motionless.

Like a pile of dried cow dung

sunrise

Fresh tomatoes have just been cut.

Flowing with honey

The bird struggled to fly.

Fresh wings are tearing at the white clouds.

It used to be a red car.

Emerge from the flowers and plants on the horizon

The clear river is shining.

Looking forward to a wonderful childhood.

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Dawn in the countryside: Qixi Station

Dawn knocks at the door of night.

Morning star on the horizon

Began to tremble and glow

Early farmers

Enjoy the loneliness in the field.

The sound of hoeing

Awaken the fragrance of the earth.

Inclined trees, land

Bend a beautiful arc

Printed in the twinkling sky.

Only the farmer's undulating back

Changing angle

Country, road, wilderness and sky

Gradually clear up