Landscape pastoral poetry

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

(Song) Fan Chengda

Tilling during the day, numb at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

Niaomingjian

Don

When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,

The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.

The moon is full of surprises,

It rings in the spring stream.

Guogurenzhuang

meng haoran

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

We open your window and overlook the garden and fields, holding cups and talking about mulberry and hemp.

Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.

Wang Wei

Chai Lu

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain.

However, I think I heard a voice.

Sunlight enters the Woods,

Reflected from the green moss to me.

Qingpingle country house

Xin Qiji

Mao Yan is low and small, with green grass beside the stream.

The eldest son hoes beans and the second son weaves chicken coops. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Wang Wei

Mountain house in autumn

The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.

The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat.

My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .

Tour of Shanxi village

Lu you

Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.

There's a village where there's no road.

The flute and drum are close to the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple and old.

From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door all night with your cane.

Wait, wait ~

There are many pastoral poems. The poems of several famous poets, such as Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Tao Yuanming and Fan Chengda, are mostly idyllic.