What are the ancient poems?

(1) "Compassion for farmers"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shen

In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.

There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.

Translation:

As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn.

In all parts of the world, no field is uncultivated and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death.

(2) Watch the wheat cutting

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, accompanied by pot pulp, went with the battlefield, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.

It is full of rustic heat, burning the back and burning the sun, not knowing the heat, cherishing the long summer.

There was a poor woman with her son by her side, an ear in her right hand and a basket hanging from her left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad. My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry. There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus grain in the year of Yan.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Translation:

Farmers have no leisure all year round, and they are even busier in May.

A warm south wind blew at night, and the wheat in the field was covered with ridges and ripe yellow.

Women carry food in baskets, and children carry jars full of water and soup.

Men accompany them to deliver meals in the fields and work in Nanshan.

The feet were smoked by the heat on the ground, and the back was baked by the hot sun.

Exhausted, don't feel hot, just cherish summer.

I saw a poor peasant woman, holding her child and following others.

He held the picked ears of wheat in his right hand and hung a broken basket in his left arm.

Listening to her talk about her family made everyone feel sorry for her.

In order to pay taxes, I sold the land and ate my hunger by picking up wheat ears.

What are my advantages now? I have never raised or picked mulberry trees.

The salary is 300 stone a year, and there will be surplus grain at the end of the year.

I am ashamed to think of these things, and I will never forget them day and night.

(3) "Returning to the Garden"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

Translation:

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse.

Get up early in the morning to pull weeds in the fields and go home in the moonlight at night. narrow

The narrow mountain road was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my wish to go back to farming.

(4) Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous

Song Dynasty: 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:

Weeding in the fields during the day and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, both men and women in the village have their own household affairs.

Although the children can't plow and weave, they have learned to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

(5) Fishermen on the river

Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

People who come to the river often only love perches.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.

Translation:

People coming and going on the river only like the delicious perch.

Look at those poor fishermen, who are driving their boats up and down in the big wind and waves.