Introduction: What is life? It is a dinner that is not rich but brings family together. This is life, whether we are poor or rich, the key lies in our mentality. You can enjoy yourself in hardship and still live well. Below, Wuyoukao.com will share with you ancient poems about a better life. Welcome to read!
The first song: "Visiting Shanxi Village"
Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.
From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.
This poem was written by Lu You in the Song Dynasty. The classic poem describing the beautiful life in the morning glow is: "Don't laugh at the farmers' wine made in the twelfth lunar month. In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors." It means: Don't laugh at the farmers' wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. The wine is turbid and turbid, and the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich in harvest years.
This poem was written while living in seclusion in the countryside of my hometown in Shanyin. It vividly depicts a brightly colored rural scenery, overflowing with joy and love for the simple rural life and customs. The poet is intoxicated by the beauty of people, scenery and folk customs in Shanxi villages. He feels the folk customs and peaceful scenes, which reflects the idle thoughts and feelings of living in a foreign country. The poet is intoxicated in the mountain scenery and the human feelings in the countryside, expressing his love and reluctance to leave the pastoral life. In the poems with extremely natural and friendly tone, the poet shows people the beauty of the rural natural scenery and the beauty of the farmers' simplicity and kindness, and integrates the beauty of his noble sentiments of loving the motherland, loving the people, loving life, and loving nature into it.
The second poem: "Passing through an old friend's village"
An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains and hills are sloping outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to see chrysanthemums.
This poem was written by Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty. The classic poem describing the beautiful life in the morning glow is: "An old friend brought chicken millet and invited me to Tian's house." It means: an old friend prepares a sumptuous meal and invites me. I went to his hospitable farmhouse.
This poem is a pastoral poem, describing the quiet and leisurely life of a farmhouse and the friendship between old friends. By writing about the scenery of rural life, the author expresses his yearning for this kind of life. The whole text rhymes very much. The poem flows naturally and smoothly from "invite" to "to" to "look" and then to "appointment". The language is simple and unpretentious, and the artistic conception is fresh and timeless. The author writes about the process from the visit to the farewell in a kind and simple language, as if he were speaking in a homely way. He writes about the freshness and tranquility of pastoral scenery, the sincere and deep friendship between friends, and the simple and cordial life of the Tian family.
The third song: "Qingpingle·Village Dwelling"
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is so charming when he is drunk. Whose old lady is gray-haired?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
What I like most is that my children have died, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling off lotus pods. (Dead Tong: None)
This poem was written by Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty. The classic poem describing the beautiful life in the morning glow is: "I love the most when my children die, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods." (Dead Tong: None )" means: The most beloved one is the youngest son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.
This poem is a sketch of the lives of some non-working members in a non-working environment in the countryside, reflecting the vibrant and interesting side of the countryside in spring. The poet describes the life style of a family of five in the countryside, expresses the beauty of life and human relationships, and embodies the author's envy and yearning for pastoral tranquility and peaceful life.