Poetry about food

1, two poems about benefiting farmers written by Li Shen in Tang Dynasty.

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?

As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn. In all parts of the world, no field is uncultivated and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death. At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

2. My cabin in Wangchuan after the rain cleared by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.

Rain is stored in the forest, smoke comes slowly, and steamed quinoa is used to cook millet.

An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches.

Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? .

After a few days of rain, Ran Ran kitchen smoke rises in a village with sparse trees. Boiled coarse tea and white rice are given to people who work in the east of the village. A row of egrets swept through the vast and flat paddy fields; There was an oriole cry in the dense forest near the field. I cultivate my morality in the mountains and watch the flowers die in the evening; Eat vegetarian food in Panasonic, and don't touch sunflower meat with dew. I have retired from fame and fortune, and I am afraid that even seagulls will not be suspicious.

3. Yang Wanli's "agricultural kindness" in Song Dynasty

Rice clouds are neither rainy nor yellow, and buckwheat flowers are frosted early.

It's worse than a leap year.

Because of the severe drought, the rice fields were not mature, and buckwheat was not harvested because the frost came too early. Farmers have long expected to go hungry this year, but this year has just caught up with a month, and the days of starvation are even longer.

4. Zhu Bailu's "Family Instructions" in Qing Dynasty.

It is not easy to think about a porridge and a meal.

It is difficult to keep thinking about material resources.

A bowl of porridge and a bowl of rice, it is not easy to think of getting this far. Half silk and half thread, it is often difficult to think of getting these things.

5. Su Xun's Family by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

I stayed in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I felt very depressed and lonely.

The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night.

The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight.

I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it.

I live in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I feel very depressed and lonely. Farmer Qiu Lai is busier with her work. The woman next door pounded rice all night, not afraid of the cold in autumn. The shopkeeper Xun Wei brought me rice, full of vegetarian dishes as bright as moonlight. This can't help but remind me that the floating mother who helped Han Xin felt ashamed and refused to eat again and again.