Source: Northern History Miracle Shang Emperor Gaozu 1 He Bayan is simple and naive, Pan Xiangle is a Taoist, and his mind is thick. Your brother should be able to do it. Sincerity zhēn chéng: Interpretation: sincerity.
Treat each other sincerely and honestly, touch others from the bottom of my heart, and finally gain each other's trust. Source: Biography of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: "I am sincere in loneliness."
Ordinary píng fán: Interpretation: refers to ordinary; Ordinary. Source: "Zhai ju gan xing Shi" big wě idà: interpretation: tall and burly.
Source: Tang Xuanzang's "The Western Regions of Datang": "There are many wild elephants in the southern forest, which are large in shape." Dedication fèng xiàn: interpretation: respectful delivery; Dedication: "Historical Records Biography of Assassins": "Sincerely get the head of General Fan and Yan Dukang, and present it to the king of Qin. The king of Qin will say that when he meets the minister, he will be rewarded. "
[c? o? m? yú f ū] Interpretation: the humble appellation of farmers in the old society. A man as ignorant as grass in Shan Ye.
It also refers to people's derogatory terms for farmers. The source of Xu Ming Lin Zhong's Romance of the Gods is the seventieth time: "I don't expect you to be a fool, but you know when to be a man."
The Pinyin of People with Vegetation [C Omci Ri Heron] Interpretation: People as useless as vegetation. The humble name of farmers in the old society also refers to the derogatory term of farmers.
The old pinyin definition [c ū n f ū y ě lo] used to refer to farmers and old people living in rural areas. The source is Jiao Hong's "Yu Tang Yu Cong Xing Yi": "When Zhou Wenxiang was the governor of Jiangnan, he tried to support the army and went into the field to talk with the villagers and asked them about their sufferings."
9 Pronunciation of people in the countryside [méng lüzhérén] Interpretation: farmer. A person who cultivates the land.
In the old days, it also referred to people with low status. 10 Scalding and Scalding Pronunciation [[zhū f ū j ū nzú]] Definition of sunburn of skin and frozen cracking of feet.
Describe the hardships of farmers. The source is Song Minglian's "Reading the River Lou Ji": "The plowman has the trouble of licking his skin and feet, and the peasant woman has the diligence of licking mulberry."
Poems describing farmers: Be kind to farmers Shen Li Chuntian planted a millet and harvested 10,000 seeds in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Interpretation: Sow a seed in spring, and you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. There is not a piece of land that is not cultivated, but farmers still starve to death.
Sentences describing farmers: 1. Farmers shoulder the sun and the moon, turn their hands to dry Kun, and grow the rations of more than one billion people in China with hard-working hands. It's really not easy to be poor, simple, tough and optimistic. In spring, farmers work hard to sow, sow, etc. In summer, they will kill insects, and in autumn, they will be busy harvesting and then planting other crops.
This order is repeated all year round, in order to grow vegetables, then sell them to the wholesale market, then to the market, and finally be cooked into delicious food by us. He is a very ordinary farmer, simple, modest and taciturn.
Judging from the vertical and horizontal wrinkles and kind eyes on his face, the poverty and pain of the past once bent his waist. The farmer stood in the snow, his nose flushed with cold, his eyebrows and hair covered with frost, his hands in his cotton-padded jacket and his feet kept jumping on the snow.
There are men, women and children among the vegetable farmers, and most of them have dark and rough skin. My hand is cracked and my nails are stuffed with black mud.
Wearing simple and shabby clothes, the shoes are covered with dust.
We need some poems and wonderful articles about farmers. The sun was like fire, and Noda's seedlings were burnt by half.
The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it. In midsummer, the weather is dry and hot, and the sun is very hot, just like a burning flame.
Under the strong sunshine barbecue, the immature crops in the field were scorched. The farmer watched eagerly that his crops would be lost and a year's hard work would go up in smoke.
There will be no food to support the family in the future, and there will be heavy taxes on the body. How can I live? Their hearts are anxious, just like boiling water. In the old society, the life of farmers was so painful, but the children of those noble families didn't work at all.
They fattened themselves up by the blood and sweat of farmers. In the hot summer, they are very comfortable, their fans are shaking and it is raining.
This ancient folk song, with plain language and sharp contrast, vividly and profoundly reveals the different living conditions and different thoughts and feelings of the farmer and his son Wang Sun. It reflects the social phenomenon of inequality in feudal society.
Shi Hao officials: Du Fu went to Shihao Village at dusk, and officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.
Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? After listening to his wife, he said, "Three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died.
Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.
Although an old woman is weak, please come back at night. If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning. "
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
In autumn, Li Bai (part 14) shines on the heavens and the earth, and the red star is in chaos. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.
Appreciation of Ancient Poetry Qiupu, in the west of Guichi County, Anhui Province, was one of the producing areas of silver and copper in the Tang Dynasty. In the 12th year of Tianbao (753), Li Bai wandered around here and wrote a set of poems "Song of Autumn Pu".
This is the fourteenth of them. This is a poem that describes and praises smelting workers positively. It is rare among the vast classical poems in China, so it is precious.
The poem begins with "Fire shines on the heavens and the earth, and the red star spits purple smoke", showing a smelting scene with bright colors and warm atmosphere: the fire is raging, the red star splashes, the purple smoke transpires, and the vast world is illuminated by red flames. The poet used two seemingly ordinary words, "Zhao" and "Luan", but once refined into poetry, it made Yejing stand out.
Through this vivid scene, it is not difficult to feel the novelty, excitement and wonder of the poet. Then two sentences, "Lang night, Song moving cold Sichuan", turned to describe the image of smelting workers.
With rough lines and a little outline, the poet's majestic and sturdy image of the smelter is vividly displayed on the paper. The word "Lang Lang" is novel and intriguing.
"rhyme" originally refers to blushing because of shyness; Here refers to the fire reflecting the red face. From the word "Lang Lang", we can think of their strong physique and industrious, simple, enthusiastic, bold and optimistic personality.
The end of the sentence "Song Dong Han Chuan" closed the characterization of the previous sentence. Smelters sing while working, and the loud singing makes the cold river ripple.
What songs did they sing? If the poet doesn't add a little, readers can make all kinds of supplements and associations; Did this song really stir Hanchuan? Of course not. This is the poet's unique feeling, an exaggerated stroke, but extremely vivid. If the sentence "Lang Lang" only depicts the faces of smelting workers under the bright moon and fire, then this sentence reveals their inner world, their rich emotions and beautiful sentiments, and the lines are full of poets' admiration and praise.
This is a magnificent autumn night smelting map. Under the poet's ingenious pen, light, heat, sound and color are intertwined, and bright and dark, cold and hot, dynamic and static are in harmony, vividly showing the fiery labor scene and vividly shaping the image of ancient smelting workers. It is indeed an artistic treasure that radiates extraordinary splendour in the treasure house of ancient poetry.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet? Appreciation of Ancient Poetry Bees are occupied by bees, whether on the flat ground or on the top of the mountain where flowers are blooming.
Who are they busy for after they have collected all the flowers to make honey? Who do you brew mellow honey for? This poem praises the noble character of hard work of bees, and also implies the author's hatred and dissatisfaction with people who get something for nothing. This poem has several characteristics in artistic expression: it wants to seize the past and give it, but it is powerful; Narrative backchat, singing sighs and feelings; The meaning is profound and can be interpreted in two ways.
This is an allegorical poem. The bees in the poem are millions of ordinary farmers in Qian Qian in feudal society.
They worked hard for generations, but the fruits of their labor were finally plundered by the cleaners. "After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom?" The conclusion is rhetorical, which shows that the bees who make honey diligently work hard for years, but they get nothing for nothing, suggesting that the exploiters get nothing for nothing, making the meaning of the poem profound and powerful.
This poem expresses the author's cynical thoughts and feelings by describing the natural phenomenon of bees picking flowers and making honey for people to enjoy.
3. Write a poem by Li Shen, "Two Poems about Farmers".
"If you plant a millet in spring, you can harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. Farmers will still starve to death if there are no idle fields in the four seas. "
"Weeding was noon that day, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard? "
Charcoal man Bai Juyi
An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.
His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black. What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth. Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder. At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market. Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it. The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace. A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way. Those people put half a piece of red yarn and a piece of silk on their heads as the price of charcoal.
4. Seek an ancient poem describing farmers, Li Shen's Two Poems for Farmers in the Tang Dynasty.
"If you plant a millet in spring, you can harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. Farmers will still starve to death if there are no idle fields in the four seas. "
"Weeding was noon that day, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard? "
Look at cutting wheat.
Author Bai Juyi
The full text is as follows:
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
Another poor woman, holding her son,
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.
What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.
There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus grain in the year of Yan.
I am ashamed to see this, and I can't forget it every day.
5. What ancient poems describe "farmers"? 1, Pottery
Song: Mei
Exhausted workers dug and dug all day and dug out the soil in front of the house, but there was not a tile in their own house.
A rich man lives in a tile-roofed building without touching mud.
2. Silkworm girl
Song dynasty: Zhang Yu
I went to town yesterday and came back with tears in my eyes.
Those who wear Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers.
3. "Two Antiques/Two Farmers"
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.
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?
4. official hamster
Tang Dynasty: Cao Ye
The mouse in the official granary is like a bucket of rice. When you see someone, you want to open the granary and don't run.
The soldiers guarding the frontier have no food, and the industrious people are starving. Who sends the grain from the official warehouse to your mouth every day?
5. Qingpingle Villagers' Residence
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.