1.
Watching Mowing Wheat
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Tian Jia was less idle in the moon, and people were twice as busy in May.
at night, when the south wind comes, the wheat turns yellow.
the mother-in-law pays for food, and the child carries the kettle pulp.
She goes with Xiang Tian, and Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
it's full of rustic heat, and my back is burning in the sun.
I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is a poor woman again, holding her son by her side.
Her right hand holds the ear and her left arm hangs over the basket.
it's sad to hear what they care about.
I've lost all my taxes, so I'll take this to satisfy my hunger.
what merits do I have today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.
Li Lu has three hundred stones, and Yan has surplus grain at the age of 3.
I feel ashamed of this privately, and I can't forget it every day.
2. The Pottery Man
Song Dynasty: Mei Yaochen
Pottery was all over the front door, and there was no tile on the house.
ten fingers don't touch mud, and scales live in the building.
3. Yong Tian Jia/Shang Tian Jia
Tang Dynasty: Nie Yizhong
New silk was sold in February, and new valleys were planted in May. Cured the sore in front of my eyes, but gouged out my heart.
I wish the king's heart would turn into a bright candle. Not according to the Kirara banquet, but according to the escape room.
4. Farmhouse
Tang Dynasty: Yan Renyu
In the middle of the night, Huer took advantage of the ploughing, and the cows were unable to walk.
when people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will be called Tanaka Valley.
5.
Guantian Jia
Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
After a light rain, many flowers came into being, and a thunder startled me.
Tian Jia has a few days off, so farming begins.
ding Zhuang is in the wild, so the nursery is reasonable.
when you come back, you will have a quiet time and drink the water from the west stream.
hunger is not self-suffering, but it is pleasing to the eye.
there is no shelter in the warehouse, and the corvee is not finished yet.
if you are ashamed of not plowing, you will reap the rewards. 2. What are the poems describing farming
1. Tang Xianzhi's "A Gift to Zhu Zhongshu"
After ten years of farming, the five lakes are surrounded by rivers and lakes, and the ten years of waterlogging are ruined. Frequent annual well taxes are often insufficient,
who will lose this year? The benefits of turning to the valley in the east and selling in the west are already expensive.
and I'm not moving, so who dares to do it? White Tiger Hall, assistant minister of Ziwei,
goes in and out to visit the family. In the morning, I tend to paint the brush with cypress beams, and in the day, I carve a big official meal.
I will abide by the promise of compassion, but I will remain poor and humble for many years.
2. Don Wang Wei's Poem on Unfortunate Encounters
Beique did not report the book at night, and Nanshan did not publish it when farming.
committee of 1 was unprepared in the middle, but not in front of the five marquis.
Are you safe at home in Maoling after drinking your wine in Heshuo?
and * * * climb the mountain and get back to the water, and the spring breeze in Mo Wen moves the willows.
nowadays, people are selfish, so my heart doesn't say that you should know.
Give a helping hand, then brush your clothes, and be a man!
3. Tang Li Qi's Wild Old Man Exposes His Back
Centenarians don't farm, but only know how to expose his back for the rest of his life.
Sometimes the lice scratch their heads and watch them fall asleep under the hedge.
4.
Tang Cen Can's
Seeing that you are still a teenager, it is sad. But when you are exhausted, you can give a gift, and the mountain village belongs to farming.
wild flowers greet short browns, while river willows whip. Buy wine and chat with each other, and Qingmen will get drunk and sleep.
5. Song Huang Tingjian's "Two Odes on Uncle Ming's Showing Mercy"
Throughout his life, he studied Confucian classics and practiced austerities.
There is no point in the fake deed, so you can buy mountain clouds freely.
As a Taoist priest, I dream of being a farmer.
it's like a drum and a fork if you want to identify yourself and dream at the same time. 3. What are the poems about "farming"
The poems about "farming" are
1.
Time of "Marten": Song Author: Song Wu
Tao Li is close to Miyagi, preferring Yu Luen.
up to now, half of the cultivated land has been used as gardens.
2.
Year: Wei and Jin Author: Tao Yuanming
Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you.
the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish.
3.
Year of
Song Author: Lu You
Hundreds of mulberry trees have been planted in the east of Shedong, and a hundred-step pond is still built in the west of Shexi. Morning tea is harvested and late tea is produced, and wheat shows barley yellow.
once my hands are full, I won't raise my head.
I haven't finished reading habits, and the bamboo slips in front of the lamp are yellow.
my son treats chaos from the side, and every time he makes me crazy with joy.
you don't need to drink to get drunk, but take a picture of the book and make it sound good.
there are many diseases in life, and there is no cure for the unique book addiction.
It's no use reading thousands of books!
4.
Year: Song Author: Yu
A haggard family species, scattered branches on the snow. Light makeup, no peach blossoms, low eyebrows. Lazy to the deep palace, willing to associate with the lonely mountain, according to the shadow of the water. I don't blame the wind and frost, but I am cold.
Xie dongjun. Open the cold core, make the oblique glow. Strong red and purple are the same, and bright sex is hard to move. Only a good bamboo fence and thatched cottage, if the jade hall is golden, the old man is afraid of being ungrateful. Get drunk first after singing, and the waning moon will fall deep.
5.
Time of "Partridge Days Lazy to Learn to Grow Melons from Qingmen": Song Author: Lu You
Lazy to Learn to Grow Melons from Qingmen. Only send fishing to the end of life.
There are new swallows on the spring shore, and pieces of light gulls fall into the late sand.
the song is ethereal, and it is awkward. Wine is like dew and flowers.
When everyone asks where to go, they laugh and point out that the boat is home. 4. Poems that describe farming
Poems that describe farming:
Mow the grass
Mow the grass at noon every day, and sweat drops down the soil.
but every grain of Chinese food is hard.
show kindness to farmers and Li Shen
If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn.
there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death.
Song of Transplanting Rice Feng Menglong
Put the green seedlings in Noda, and when you look up, you will see the water in the sky.
Six clean recipes are rice, and retrogression is forward.
Tao Yuanming, the third of the five songs in Guiyuantian
Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you.
the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish. 5. What are the poems about farming?
The poems about farming are: "Unfortunate Poems" Year: Tang Author: Wang Weibei did not report his book when he was lying in bed, and he did not publish it when he was farming in Nanshan.
committee of 1 was unprepared in the middle, but not in front of the five marquis. Are you safe at home in Maoling when you drink your wine in the river? And * * * climb the mountain and come back to the water, and the Mo Wen spring breeze moves the willows.
nowadays, people are selfish, so my heart doesn't say that you should know. Help people and then brush their clothes, and be a man! Li Shen planted a millet in spring and harvested ten thousand in autumn.
there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death. "Song of transplanting rice seedlings" Feng Menglong inserted the green seedlings into Noda, and looked up to see the water.
Six clean recipes are rice, and retrogression is forward. Tao Yuanming planted beans at the foot of the south mountain, and the grass was full of bean seedlings.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you. The narrow path covered with vegetation, and the night dew moistened my clothes.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish. "Hewo" In Nie Yizhong, it was noon when hoeing, and sweat dripped down the soil.
but every grain of Chinese food is hard. Li Shen (772-846), Han nationality, born in Qiaocheng District, Bozhou City, Anhui Province, was born in Wucheng County (Huzhou City, Zhejiang Province), and was the great-grandson of Li Jingxuan, the secretary.
When I was young, I studied at Huishan Temple in Wuxi, Runzhou (now Jiangsu). At the age of 27, he was admitted to the middle school and became a teaching assistant.
He made close friends with Yuan Zhen and Bai Juyi. The most shining part of his life was poetry. He was a participant in the New Yuefu Movement, which had a great influence in the history of literature. 6. the ancient poem of hard farming
When weeding at noon, sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard.
In May, people are twice as busy as those in Baitianjia. At night, the south wind rises and the wheat is covered with yellow. The mother-in-law is loaded with food, and the child is loaded with pot pulp. Go with Xiang Tian, and Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. It's full of rustic heat, and the back is burning with sunlight. I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is a poor woman again, holding a child beside her. The right hand grasps the ear and the left arm hangs in the basket. Listening to his caring words is sad to hear. My family has lost all taxes, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in agriculture and mulberry. Li Lu has three hundred stones, and he has surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this privately, and I can't forget it every day.
When you plant beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. Early in the morning get up early to eradicate the weeds, the night falls on the moonlight carry hoe to return. The narrow path covered with vegetation, and the night dew moistened my clothes. It is not a pity to wet my clothes, but I hope not to go against my will.
In the daytime, the children in the village are in charge of their own affairs. Although children do not plough the fields and weave cloth, they also learn a kind of melon under the mulberry shade.