1. "Returning to the Lake at Night" - Lu You
On the Yuweng River, wearing a bamboo flute, a new volume of Fan Li Jing was passed down. The mulberry trees in the dense forest are purple, and the rice seedlings are green on the water surface.
The houses are built beside the clouds to separate the north and the south. On the street, I meet people who are half drunk and awake. Don't regret that the journey back to West Village is far away, and there are flying fireflies dotted before the trip.
2. "Wild Old Song?" - Zhang Ji
The poor old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. The seedlings were so sparse and taxed that they could not be eaten, so they were imported into official warehouses and turned into soil.
At the end of the year, I am hoeing and plowing in the empty house, and I am calling my children to climb the mountain to collect acorns. Xijiang Jia Ke has hundreds of dendrobium trees, and the dogs raised in the boat will eat meat.
3. "Spring Pastoral" - Wang Wei
The spring doves are singing in the house, and the apricot blossoms are white beside the trees. Holding an ax to cut down distant poplars, hoeing spring veins.
Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar. When I'm standing in front of my cup, I suddenly feel helpless, and I feel melancholy as a traveler from afar.
4. "Passing Through an Old Friend's Village" - Meng Haoran
An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.
5. "Ambition in the New Qing Dynasty" - Wang Wei
The wilderness in the new Qing Dynasty is vast, and there is no dirt in the sky. Guomen faces the ferry, and the village trees connect to the mouth of the stream.
Beyond the white water fields, behind the green peaks coming out of the mountains. There is no idle person in the farming month, and the whole family is busy in the south.
6. "She Day" - Wang Jia
At the foot of Ehu Mountain, the rice and beams are fat, and the pig cages and chickens are perched with half-covered doors. The shadows of mulberry trees are scattered in the spring community, and every family supports people to return intoxicated.
7. "Village Night" - Bai Juyi
The frost grass is full of green grass and insects, and there are no people walking south of the village and north of the village. I walked out the front door alone and looked at the wild fields. The moon was bright and the buckwheat flowers were like snow.
The above are the poems I have accumulated to praise the beautiful countryside. I hope they can help you.