1, "Weishui Farmhouse" Tang, the sunset shines on the ruins, and the cattle and sheep go home by the lane. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. Where are the roaring pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms, peeled mulberry leaves, Hojo and Fu Tian greet each other intimately. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh that old song, Oh, back to the past! . When the afterglow of the sunset shone in the countryside, the farmers came back in twos and threes with hoes, and met by chance on the field road, and talked so cordially.
2. Pass by Tang Haoran, an old village, and prepare chicken rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me at your farm. We look at the green trees around your village and the distant light blue mountains. We open your window overlooking the gardens and fields, and talk about mulberry and hemp with cups in our hands. I will come back when the chrysanthemums are in full bloom during the holiday in the mountains. Country people are always enthusiastic. Meng Haoran was invited to visit a farmer's house. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are outside the battlements. He pushed open the window and faced the farmer's threshing floor. Meng Haoran and his friends drank wine and talked about farming. It's so comfortable
3, "Nanxiangzi Qiumu Village Residence" Qing Nalan Xingde, red leaves full of cold streams, all the way empty. Try the small building and see as far as you can. There are smoke cages ten miles high and low, dogs bark and chickens crow, and lights shine on the road fans. When I first drove Hengshan Mountain, I was far and near, and things and homes were lonely and cold. Along the way, Nalan Rong Ruo was also fascinated by the rural scenery: the cold stream was covered with red leaves, the mountains were silent and the trees were uniform.
4, "Return to the Garden (Part 2)" Tao Jin Yuanming, Nanshan planted beans, grass full of bean seedlings. In the morning, I was promoted to waste and filth, and I went home with a lotus hoe. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the clothes are exposed at night. The clothes are not enough, but it is not against my will. Tao Yuanming, who didn't bow down for the "five buckets of rice", resolutely returned to his hometown, willingly shouldered his hoe and plowed the land diligently. Get up early in the morning and get rid of weeds. When night falls, I go home in the moonlight. The mountain road is narrow and covered with vegetation. At night, dew wet my clothes.
5, "Hengxitang Xiao Chun" Song Yu Liang, a young plant with one hand green, light smoke and desert rain, east wind dyed 3,000 hectares, egrets flying nowhere to stop. It's raining, the ground is green, farmers are bending over to plant seedlings, and egrets are flying in the fields. This is a picture of the pastoral scenery in the south of the Yangtze River described by the poet. The earth seems to be dyed green, and everywhere is full of infinite vitality. Egrets come to see the boundless green, but they can't find a place to stay.