Spring is full of splash, the river turns from blue to green, and the river overflows, which is the lively tone of spring. The hand of the spring breeze touched vilen, and under the incubation of the sunshine, lichens grew piece by piece. Green grass, the whole gallery is full of vitality!
The spring breeze in March is colorful and carries many hopes. Walking on the river bank, the sound of flowers bloom into a swift water ring. In March, when the birds opened their eyes, they saw golden rape flowers everywhere, bees flying and butterflies flying, which was a busy scene. In the gallery, one side is colored and the other side is painted. March makes spring more and more crazy and colors more and more dense.
Over time, spring scenery is staged: peach blossom, pear blossom, two spring rains, a prosperous and beautiful rural Yuan Ye, and a wealthy peasant family. The sky is clear in March: green feelings are spreading and blue feelings are opening. Walking in the field, swallows fly there, imagine. A few lines of geese are writing poems about spring and collecting the surging waves of spring tide. Walking on the ridge of the field, spring opens with the terrain, which is magnificent. The spring breeze burned the land again and again, and this huge oil painting in the gallery was unfolded and stretched in March. On the small slope, the soft hand of willow scratched the armpit of the stream, and several streams meandered through the farm yard; In the field, Chinese cabbage is in full bloom, wheat seedlings are tillering and garlic seedlings are bolting, and people are looking forward to picking. Beside the courtyard, the pear blossoms are snowing, and the plum blossoms are not bright and hazy, like tired white fog reflecting snow, which sets off many reverie contents. As soon as the grass painted the earth with new green, the peach tree blossomed, the pomegranate tree was lined with Cheryl with red sauce, and the branches of the Toona sinensis tree pulled out fresh horns.
In March, the spring breeze enters the corridor, and the sky and the earth are rainy and fragrant. In this large painting, the theme of spring should be grand labor. In the warm spring, hard-working farmers are also working hard. Rural labor is strong, and spring sowing is hot. Look-the farmer's uncle coming out of the shower head has shaped a totem of labor!
2. Poems describing spring fields enter March. When the spring breeze blows, the spring rain moistens and the spring day is bright, the earth suddenly becomes full of vitality.
Everywhere is full of the vitality of spring, and everywhere is filled with the breath of spring. I don't know who it was, but Chun Lei yawned and woke everything up.
Spring is full of splash, the river turns from blue to green, and the river overflows, which is the lively tone of spring. The hand of the spring breeze touched vilen, and under the incubation of the sunshine, lichens grew piece by piece.
Green grass, the whole gallery is full of vitality! The spring breeze in March is colorful and carries many hopes. Walking on the river bank, the sound of flowers bloom into a swift water ring.
In March, when the birds opened their eyes, they saw golden rape flowers everywhere, bees flying and butterflies flying, which was a busy scene. In the gallery, one side is colored and the other side is painted. March makes spring more and more crazy and colors more and more dense.
Over time, spring scenery is staged: peach blossom, pear blossom, two spring rains, a prosperous and beautiful rural Yuan Ye, and a wealthy peasant family. The sky is clear in March: green feelings are spreading and blue feelings are opening.
Walking in the field, swallows fly there, imagine. A few lines of geese are writing poems about spring and collecting the surging waves of spring tide.
Walking on the ridge of the field, spring opens with the terrain, which is magnificent. The spring breeze burned the land again and again, and this huge oil painting in the gallery was unfolded and stretched in March.
On the small slope, the soft hand of willow scratched the armpit of the stream, and several streams meandered through the farm yard; In the field, Chinese cabbage is in full bloom, wheat seedlings are tillering and garlic seedlings are bolting, and people are looking forward to picking. Beside the courtyard, the pear blossoms are snowing, and the plum blossoms are not bright and hazy, like tired white fog reflecting snow, which sets off many reverie contents. As soon as the grass painted the earth with new green, the peach tree blossomed, the pomegranate tree was lined with Cheryl in red sauce, and the branches of the Toona sinensis tree pulled out fresh horns and entered the gallery in Yangchun in March. It was raining.
In this large painting, the theme of spring should be grand labor. In the warm spring, hard-working farmers are also working hard.
Rural labor is strong, and spring sowing is hot. Look-the farmer's uncle coming out of the shower head has shaped a totem of labor.
3. 1 and the complete works of two quatrains (Du Fu) about spring.
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
2. Zhuli Pavilion (Wang Wei)
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
3. Passing the village for the aged (Meng Haoran)
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
4. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di (Wang Wei)
The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn waters are gurgling.
At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.
Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.
Summer value meets Yu Zui, and the five willows sing wild poems? .
5. Returning to the Garden is one of them (Tao Yuanming)
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
The elm tree is behind Liu Yin and in front of Luotang in Li Tao.
6. Pastoral words (Li Bai)
Jia Yi was demoted for three years in Wanli, Ban Chao.
How to lead a white calf? Drinking water is good for clean water.
7. Chai Lu (Wang Wei)
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
8. An autumn night in the mountains (Wang Wei)
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
9. April in the countryside (Weng Juan)
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
10, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous (Fan Chengda)
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.
1 1, visit Shanxi village (land tour)
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
12, Autumn Rain Pastoral (Geng Kun)
The desert is covered with dark clouds and the drizzle is falling.
For the ancient road submerged by forest, it is all wasteland.
When these five crops are harvested, several families in the isolated village cook.
Turbulent flow all over the nursery, rotten leaves write autumn branches.
New firewood wets dusk, and old fishing moves in the morning.
Last year, chrysanthemums were in full bloom in Dongli.
13, Wu Xinyi (Wang Wei)
The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains.
There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.
14, Shang Qi pastoral is the thing (Wang Wei)
The screen is on the water, and there are no mountains in the east.
The sun hides outside the mulberry trees, and the river between the wells is clear.
The shepherd boy looked at the village, and the hound came back with people.
What's with silence? Fei Jing has a day off.
15, home bound Songshan (Wang Wei)
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.
I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.
In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
16, Cui Puyang's brother Ji Chongqian, Xing Shan (going to Shanxi is also for Weimen) (Wang Wei)
Good autumn, KuangJun idle pool.
I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin.
Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds.
17, Bird Watching Creek (Wang Wei)
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
18, Zhong Nanshan (Wang Wei)
The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea.
The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different.
Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
19, pastoral work ① (Meng Haoran)
Looking at Jinmamen, I will take the road of firewood.
Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives.
Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong?
4. Beautiful sentences describing the fields in spring Grandpa sent away the cold of the earth in winter, and the girl in spring came to the world with light steps. The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.
The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.
With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green. In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.
In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.
In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo. Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.
How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, it turns out that children are defending kites in the document channel of China Education Universal Network. Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight!
Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.
Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.
5. Ancient poems about fields 1. "Passing the Old Village" Tang Meng Haoran
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
Translation:
My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse.
Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city.
Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.
The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.
Second, "Wang Chuan Bieye Zhi Shu" Tang
The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn waters are gurgling.
At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.
Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.
Summer value meets Yu Zui, and the five willows sing wild poems? .
Translation:
Hanshan became particularly gloomy and gloomy, and autumn water slowly flowed into the distance day by day.
My staff stood outside the door of the hut, listening to the chirping of cicadas in the wind.
The sun is going down at the ferry, and the smoke in the village is drifting away.
I met Pei Di again, the neat drunk, and I was as crazy as Tao Qian in front of me.
Third, "Return to the Garden" Song Tao Yuanming
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
The elm tree is behind Liu Yin and in front of Luotang in Li Tao.
Translation:
Birds in cages often miss the mountains of the past, while fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I would like to reclaim wasteland in the southern wilderness, keep my simplicity and return to farming.
There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts.
The shade of elm willow covered the back eaves of the house, and peaches and Li Lie filled the front yard in spring.
Fourth, "Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Tang Wangwei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn.
The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes.
The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
Five, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous" Song Fan Chengda
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
Translation:
Go out to mow the grass in the field during the day and come back to rub the hemp rope at night. Both men and women on the farm carry the burden at home.
Children don't know how to cultivate, but they also plant melons under mulberry trees like adults.
6. What are the poems about Tian?
1, Tang Gaoshi's Thirteen Poems on Zi Qi's Way to the Yellow River.
Silkworm farmers have seasons, but there are no idle people in the fields.
2. Song Chaobuzhi's "Youth Tour, Today's Spring Throw"
Now the fields are full of spring, and the red rain covers the horizontal door.
3. The Nine Debates of Qian Yu
Farmers no longer farm, they are tolerant and afraid of the filth of the fields.
4. Lei's Spring Rain
Spend some time talking with women and children and eating in the fields.
5. Song Mei Yao Chen's "Yong Huai"
Living alone in the field is a disease and poverty.
6. Bai Juyi's Yu He
People running wildly on the road bent down and looked at the fields.
7. Yao Shuming's "Nian Nujiao Mountain City Good Autumn"
Clouds surround the threshing floor and the mountains are full of joy.
8. Jin Duan Keji's "Water Tune, Ssangyong Hidden Buried"
I hope the fields next year will be more abundant than this year, and I can forget it.
9. The "Twenty Senses" of Modern Chen Duxiu
The fields are starving, and a thousand dollars can buy Mo Xie.
10, "He Sina Embroidered Valley Lumen Signboard" in Chang Ying, Song Li.
Smile again and the sheep will have new ears. The field is full of joy and harmony, calling for boats and the fish are happy.