Guoshan Farmhouse
Tang Gu Kuang
The sound of people crossing the spring in Banqiao and the cockcrow on the thatched eaves at noon.
Don’t be angry when the smoke of roasted tea is dark, but be happy when the sun is shining and the sky is clear.
Compassion for the Farmers
Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty
It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.
Wang Qing at the Farmer
Yong Yuzhi of the Tang Dynasty
I heard the west wind and rain in Qin, and I asked whether the west wind would return sooner or later.
The white-haired old farmer stands like a crane, looking at the clouds from high in the wheat field.
Farmer's father
Tang Zhangbi
The hoe and plowing force invaded the stars, and the long acres were filled with joy.
In the end, the grain and millet belong to someone else, and I don’t know where to leave my wife.
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The flowers and grass on the hillside are everywhere, and swallows fly east and west. The field looks like a line, and the white water has uneven light.
The peasant woman wears a white plaid skirt, and the peasant father wears a green coir raincoat. Singing Yingzhong songs together, standing still like bamboo branches.
But I hear the sound of resentment and don’t recognize slang words. If you laugh every now and then, you will laugh at each other.
The seedlings are scattered across the sky, and the countryside is full of fireworks. The yellow dog goes back and forth, the red rooster crows and pecks.
Whose gentleman is wearing a black hoodie with long sleeves on the roadside? He said that he was an official and left the imperial hometown when he was young.
Tian Fu talks about planning officials, and Jun’s family is sure to be familiar with them. As soon as I came to Chang'an Road, my eyes were wide open.
The official said with a smile, Chang'an is really a great place. The provincial gate is high in Ke'e, and there are countless farmers in it.
I came to repair the guards yesterday, but they only used tubes of bamboo cloth. You see, in two or three years, I will become an official.
Viewing the villagers grazing their fields
Qianqi in the Tang Dynasty
The six prefectures were not profitable yet, and the three rural areas and farmers were competing for work. The poor people have no well tax, and all the land is dug.
Grain and millet enter the cold clouds, halfway up the mountain. When autumn comes, it rains heavily, and when frost falls, it is full of rain.
There are people gathering in the middle field, but the countryside is empty. Those who are ashamed and do not cultivate will have a small salary and Weihe.
The concubine pursues Zhou Renyan and dares to betray his promise.
The affairs of the Tian family
Quan Deyu of the Tang Dynasty
Lying on the quinoa bed facing Luo Hui, he suddenly realized that the world was not right. Momo rice is spent on travel and food, and green lotus leaves are used to make Confucian clothes. The mountain monks would visit each other for lunch, and the fishermen would travel together or return home at night.
After studying for a long time and getting married, I forgot about my opportunity in the mist of Zhuyan River.
April in the countryside
Wengjuan
The mountains are green and the rivers are full of white,
The rain is like smoke in the sound of Zigui.
< p>There are few idle people in the countryside in April.They are planting sericulture and planting fields.