Tang Dynasty: Li Shen
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Two Poems for Farmers (Part Two)
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
Farmer's father
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Bi
Transport and hoe? Since the invasion of the stars, Long Mu has been full of family happiness.
Finally, Xiaomi went to someone else, and my wife didn't know where to throw it.
Wild old songs
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.
Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil.
At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.
The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
Compassion for farmers
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Rice clouds are neither rainy nor yellow, and buckwheat flowers are frosted early.
It's worse than a leap year.