1. What are the poems about "rice"
1. I hope the fields are still comfortable and the rice seedlings will be flat in autumn. ——Tang Wei Zhuang's "Residence in Jiandong Village, Guozhou"
Interpretation: I felt a little comfortable when I saw the farmland at home. The fields were filled with autumn rain, and the rice seedlings were growing neatly.
2. The autumn village path winds around the mountain, with dark pine leaves, and the wild gate faces the fragrant rice flowers. ——Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty, "Late from Chao Taijin to Wei's Residence in the Countryside"
Definition: In autumn, the small mountain village is covered with pine trees, making the whole mountain village look dark. There is a strip of water in front of the door. The fragrance of rice flowers came.
3. It’s so cold that the rice sprouts are sprouting, and the eyes are full of green clay wheels with broken shafts. ——Wang Zao of the Song Dynasty, "Blocking Wind and Rain, Warding Off Evil and Ferrying to Wang Zhongcheng"
Explanation: Rice grows in waist-deep water, and the eyes are full of blue mud wheel axle prints.
4. Looking southwest to the plain, you can see thousands of hectares of rice. ——Su Guo, Song Dynasty, "Ten Miscellaneous Poems on Beishan, Part 6"
Interpretation: Looking to the southwest, I saw a plain with a thousand acres of rice.
5. There are fields in Ande Changzhou and hundreds of fields of clear rice. Take you into your old home, and your relatives will sit around you. ——Fan Chunren, Song Dynasty, "I have made an appointment with my younger brother with pure courtesy but the ministry has not yet arrived"
Interpretation: There are as many as a hundred ridges of rice in the fields on the continent. Invite you into my home and sit around with relatives.
6. Hanzhong is as fertile as Guanzhong, covered in smoke for four to five hundred miles. There are yellow clouds all day long, the wheat is ripe in summer, and the autumn wind blows in the desert. ——Song Dynasty Huang Shang's "Travel to Hanzhong"
Interpretation: The Hanzhong Plain is as fertile as Guanzhong, but it is covered with mist and rain for hundreds of miles. Summer is the season when wheat is ripe with yellow clouds, and autumn is the season when rice is ripe.
7. The wild rice seedlings are green on the banks, and the wheat ears are ripe and branching in Zhegang. ——"Four Poems in Early Summer" by Shi Dehong of the Song Dynasty
Definition: The rice seedlings in the fields are gently lapping the shore
8. After the rain, it is cool in June in the mountain village, and the fields are fields. The fragrance of flowing rice flowers. ——"Mountain Village" by Song Dynasty Dai Fu
Interpretation: After the rain, the mountain village in June felt cool, the water in the paddy fields was flowing, and there was also the fragrance of rice flowers.
9. The frost and snow in my hometown are heavy, and the wild rice beams are faint. ——Yang Hongdao, Yuan Dynasty, "Ling Xiao"
Definition: There are frequent frosts and snows in the garden, and rice and sorghum do not grow well in the fields.
10. Behind the temple, the green peak and the Buddhist Pavilion are shaded, and in front of the temple, the rice seedlings flow deep. ——Liu Song of the Ming Dynasty, "Revisiting Lianggan Fu"
Interpretation: The green peak behind the temple brings shade to the attic, and there is a deep-growing rice seedling in front of the temple. 2. What are the poems that describe "rice"?
"Three Mountain Pavilion" Tao Bi: Folk music in Champa City, rice is abundant
1. "Moon on the Xijiang River: Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" Xin Qiji: The Fragrance of Rice Flowers There is talk of a good harvest and the sound of frogs is heard.
2. "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" Fan Chengda: The mud mirror surface of the newly built field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear. There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.
3. "She Day" Zhang Yan: At the foot of Ehu Mountain, the rice beams are fat, and the pig cages and chickens perch on opposite sides.
4. "Xinliang" Xu Ji: The fields are full of water, the rice leaves are in full bloom, and the sun shines through the trees and the smoke is low.
5. "Heavy Rain Miao Su" Zeng Ji: Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the Wutong trees at the fifth watch are more beautiful. Even if there is no field, I am still dancing happily, not to mention looking forward to the new year in the field.
6. "The Apricot Curtain Is in View" Cao Xueqin: A border of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant. When there is no hunger or discouragement in the prosperous age, there is no need to be busy with farming and weaving.
7. "Viewing the Harvest of the Tian Family" Returning to the Village: The rice is fragrant and ripe in late autumn, and thousands of acres of roads are crisscrossed.
8. "Compassion for the Farmers" Li Shen: It is noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat drips from the soil; who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work.
9. "Eight Autumn Poems" by Du Fu: The wild rice is floating on the waves and the clouds are dark, and the lotus room is falling pink in the cold dew.
10. "In the fourth month of Yisi, there are more rashes in the house than in the house, and the disease is still severe after the fifth month." Li Lu: The rice has been laid three times
11. "Village Community Song" 》Li Ruochuan: Autumn is suitable for rice and spring is suitable for mulberry 3. Poems describing rice
Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night
Xin Qiji
The bright moon leaves the branches and the magpies are startled,
Cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers promises a good harvest,
Listen to the sound of frogs.
Seven or eight stars are outside,
Two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.
Beside the forest of Maodian Society in the old days,
I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons
Fan Chengda
The mud mirror of the new construction field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.
There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.
Social Day
Zhang Yan
At the foot of Ehu Mountain, the rice beams are fat, and pig cages and chickens perch on opposite sides of the door.
The shadows of mulberry trees are scattered in the spring society, and every family supports people to return intoxicated.
Xinliang
Xuji
The fields are full of water and the rice leaves are in full bloom, and the sun shines through the trees and the dawn smoke is low.
The oriole also loves the coolness of the new weather, flying over the green mountains and singing in the shadows.
Heavy Rain Miao Su
Once upon a time
One night the scorching sun turned to rain, and the dream returned to the cool and moist clothes.
Don’t worry about leaky houses and wet beds, and you like streams with deep banks.
Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the fifth watch of the phoenix trees should bring more good news.
Even if there is no field, I am still dancing happily, not to mention the hope of the new year in the field.
The apricot curtain is in sight
Cao Xueqin
The apricot curtain invites guests to drink, and there is a villa in sight.
Water chestnuts and goose water, mulberry elm and swallow beams.
A border of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant.
When there is no hunger or discouragement in the prosperous age, there is no need to be busy with farming and weaving.
Watching the harvest of the Tian family
Returning to the village
The rice is fragrant and ripe in late autumn,
Thousands of acres of roads are crisscrossed.
After five years of transporting grain to the Jurchen Kingdom,
My ambition is to have no land in the whole world. 4. What are the poems describing "rice"?
The poems describing "rice" are:
1. Dong Sigao, the poet of "Daohua", Dynasty: Song Dynasty
People from all over the world are looking forward to a prosperous year, but this flower is not the same as thousands of flowers.
The fragrance is divided into the heaven and the earth, and the qi corresponds to the yin and yang meridian.
The purple light sways in July, and the rustling jade and pestle blow in the west wind.
If it is closed and opened in the rainy and sunny season, who will be loyal to the land?
2. "Daohua" Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Lian Wenfeng
One after another, children make flowers, and people make colors.
You can masturbate when your eyes are full, but you can’t eat anything when you are hungry.
If this flower doesn’t fit into the spectrum, how can it be considered an ordinary flower?
The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and righteousness comes from noon.
Open this rich and prosperous life, and escape the other wind and rain.
The flowers at the beginning are gloomy and sweet, but they are already white before they shine.
I am walking in the fields, feeling comfortable and comfortable.
The farmer told me that he will be happy and prosperous.
But once you are full, you will die and you will have to work for a hundred years.
3. "Daohua and Mulberry" Author: Shu Yuexiang Era: Song Dynasty
The rice flower is the king, and the mulberry flower is the queen.
The concubines are all beautiful and charming.
The rice flowers blow the morning fragrance, and the wind dews thousands of acres.
Serve jade food, rice cakes and sweet wine.
The people below are fed, and billions of trillions are fed to their mouths.
Although the mulberry flowers have no beauty, the red raspberries reflect the delicate hands.
The Queen’s first marriage was to silkworms, and she was the successor of Fu Mu in the sixth palace.
Nude insects are born and fly away without feathers.
All the bandits froze to death, but their lives were safe.
I call the two flowers the parents of the people.
In the past, I gave you wheat flowers, and I will wait for them at the right time.
Before the second flower of song, who can come after the third flower.
Please continue Shi Xia's poems, thinking that the wind is the first.
4. "The Rice Cutting Praise" Author: Du Fu Era: Tang Dynasty
When the rice is harvested, the clouds and water are empty, and the river is flat against the stone gate.
The cold wind leaves scattered trees, and the rising sun scatters chickens and dolphins.
The wild cry first heard of the war, and the woodcutter song left the village.
Asking for news when you are homeless, trusting the universe when you are a guest. < /p>
There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.
The charter boat is fully loaded and waiting to be opened, and the grains are as white as pearls and frost.
Even if you lose one dendrobium in two minutes, you will still be able to win the chaff core.
The water in the skirt is full of green Pingzhou, and it is already a little cold and too lazy to go out.
The frogs are singing in the dusk and the dawn is coming, and the rice fields are very autumn this year.