"Compassion for the Farmers"
Era: Tang Author: Li Shen
One grain of millet is planted in spring and ten thousand grains are harvested in autumn.
There is no idle land everywhere, and farmers are still starving to death.
Moon on the Xijiang River·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night
[Southern Song Dynasty] Xin Qiji
The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers talks about a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.
Seven or eight stars are outside, and two or three o'clock rain is in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when I turned on the road.
Passing my old friend’s village [Meng Haoran]
My old friend brought chickens and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.
The green trees are close to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside.
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Open the noodle garden and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to drink chrysanthemums.
"Get Up Early"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Hui
Thinking about everything at night, I feel a little happy that I am not sick or hungry.
The autumn harvest in Yamada Wangmin is approaching, so it is best to get up early to enjoy the cool weather in the summer months.
Twisting my beard and beard secretly makes me feel wet, and I am tired of scabies and enjoy the wind.
Buying firewood, collecting water, eating vegetables and food, and eating a hasty meal.