(Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.
(Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat.
("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze.
(Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet.
(Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan: "Dark Sun in March").
2. Describe the ancient poems in July: national style, folk customs, July.
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Fire is full in July, and clothes are delivered in September. The first day I was fat, the next day I was fierce. No clothes, no brown, why die? On the third and fourth day, I stood on tiptoe. With my daughter-in-law, we are very happy to see each other in the south.
Fire is full in July, and clothes are delivered in September. In spring, the sun shines and Amin is in the sky. The woman followed with a basket, begging for soft mulberry. Spring came and Qi Qi was adopted. The woman was so sad that she almost took her son home.
Fire is full in July and reeds are full in August. Silkworm, moon, mulberry, take axe fork, cut far and wide, as the mother mulberry. Singing in July, achievement in August. Xuan zai Huang, I, for the childe petticoats.
Beautiful in April, singing in May. Harvest in August and fall in October. A day to raccoon, fox, for the child. The next day, they were still the same, carrying martial arts and saying private words for the public.
In May, I moved my stock, in June, I was in the wild, in August, in the house, in September, 10, and crickets came under my bed. The dome suffocated the mice and stuffed them into the door. Hey, my wife, she said she wanted to change her age and entered this room.
In June, you will be depressed and bitter, in July, you will be hungry and bitter, in August, you will peel dates, and in October, you will get rice. Eat melons in July, break pots in August, and eat our farmers in September.
Nursery will be built in September and crops will be harvested in October. The millet is heavy, and the grass is shelled. Well, I am a farmer. Because I have the same crops, I went to work in the palace. The day is in the grass and the night is in the rope. I was so anxious to hitch a ride in the house that I began to broadcast Baigu.
The next day, I cut the ice and rushed, and on the third day, Lingyin was satisfied. On the fourth day, its flea sacrificed the lamb to the leek. First frost in September, washing the floor in October. Friends drink and say they killed the lamb. When you go to court, you are called a man and live forever.
Translation:
In July, the fire went down to the west, and in September, women sewed cold clothes. 1 1 the north wind blows hard in the month,1the cold wind blows hard in February. How can we spend the end of the year without good clothes and coarse clothes? In the first month, we began to hoe and plow, and in the second month, we went to farm. Tianguan was very happy, took his wife and children and sent the rice to the sunny land.
In July, the fire went down to the west, and in September, women sewed cold clothes. In spring, the sun is warm and the orioles sing tactfully. The girl is walking along the path with a deep bamboo basket. Reaching for tender mulberry leaves, the days of spring are getting longer and longer. People come and go to collect Artemisia annua, and the girl is too sad to marry a nobleman.
Fire will set in the west in July, and reeds will be cut in August. Trim mulberry branches in March to get an axe. Cut off the tall and long branches and climb the thin branches to pick the tender mulberry. Shrike started screaming in July and weaving hemp in August. The dyed silk is black and yellow, and my red is brighter, which is specially made for nobles.
Polygalae bears seeds in April and cicadas sing in May. The harvest in the fields is very busy in August, and the leaves on the trees fall in October. I went hunting in the mountains in November. I hunted fox skins and gave them to nobles to make fur coats. Hunters get together in1February and continue to practice their hunting skills. Beat the pig for yourself and hunt the big pig for the maharaja.
In May, grasshoppers bounce and scream, and in June, weavers flap their wings. Crickets are in the fields in July and come under the eaves in August. Crickets enter the door in September and get under my bed in October. Block the rat hole and smoke the rat, and seal the north window. Alas, poor wife and children. The end of the year, the new year is coming, I want to move into this house and settle down.
Eat plum grapes in June and cook sunflower beans in July. In August, we started to beat red dates, and in October, we went to the fields to harvest rice. Spring wine smells good, for the sake of longevity. You can eat melons in July and pick gourds in August. In September, we picked pockmarked Qiu Zi, picked bitter vegetables and cut firewood to feed the farmers.
The field will be played in September, and the crops will be put into storage in 10. Millet, millet, early rice and late rice, millet, beans and wheat are all put into storage. Sighing that the farmers are really hard, the crops have just been packed and the palace has been officially built. Cut the thatch during the day and rub the rope at night. Go to the house and fix it. We must plant hundreds of kinds of grain in spring.
/kloc-in October/February, I cut ice and moved into the freezer in the first month. In early February, leeks and lambs were offered before ancestor worship. Frost began to fall when the cold current came in September, and the threshing floor was cleaned in October. Two tanks of wine are for guests, and the lamb is slaughtered for everyone to taste. Climb the master's temple, raise a glass to the master, and shout in unison that life is endless.
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Introduction to the work:
National Style Private Style July is a poem in The Book of Songs, the first collection of poems in ancient China. This poem reflects the agricultural production and farmers' daily life in the early Zhou Dynasty. It not only has important historical value, but also is an excellent narrative poem and lyric poem.
The whole poem is divided into eight chapters. The first chapter begins with a cold year and spring ploughing. The second chapter is about women's sericulture; The third chapter describes the production of cloth and silk materials; The fourth chapter writes about hunting wild animals; The fifth chapter writes that a year is coming, and I want to clean up my house for the winter; The sixth chapter is about collecting and storing fruits and vegetables and making wine, which are all for the public. The food collected and stored by yourself is melon and pitted bitter vegetables.
The seventh chapter writes that after the harvest is completed, it will do house repair or indoor work for the public, and then repair its own hut; At the end of the chapter, I wrote about the labor of cutting ice and the annual year-end swallow drinking. Throughout this poem, the technique of "fu" is used, centering on the word "bitterness". According to the sequence of seasons, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, from farming and sericulture to hunting and cutting ice, it embodies the multi-level working face and high-intensity labor all year round. The language is unpretentious and written entirely in a narrative way. The tone is sad, as if crying about a heavy history.
Baidu Encyclopedia-National Style, Folk Customs, July
The poem about July is 1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")
Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))
The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")
4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")
5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")
6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")
7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")
8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")
9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")
10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")
4. What are the ancient poems about July? 1. "Looking at the Golden Gate in July after the rain on the lake"-Li Yi in Qing Dynasty
Borrowing a painting threshold, rain washes autumn, and people are weak. At three or four o'clock, the afterglow of the sunset in Ran Ran swept over the water and came into view.
When will the ship be flooded? The lotus to be folded is a lesson. Every day, the green plate is clear and the west wind is everywhere.
2. The Banquet on July 29th-Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty
Dew drops fall into the front pool, and the moon is sad after returning to the pool.
The floating world once gathered and dispersed, why did the red dragonfly leave?
Melodious dreams can only be seen by lights, and life can only be known by wine.
It was not until the hoary heads grew together that Songyang Song Xue had a heart attack.
3. On the evening of July 16th, I winked at the Le Pavilion in Chang 'an to see Nanshan, a land tour in the Song Dynasty.
Autumn came to the border town, the sound of the horn sounded, and the peaceful bonfire lit the bonfire. Singing and singing, standing on a high place, he gave wine to the land, which produced infinite enthusiasm for restoring Guanzhong.
Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.
4. "A good thing happened on the 13th night of July"-Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty
Before Ramadan, go to Wanhua Valley. It's not that there is no moon in the house, there is Lin Xiuzhu.
It's thirteen nights now, and the moonlight is like jade. This is not a miracle in Qiu Guang. See 15 or 16.
5. Su Daozhi-once upon a time in the Song Dynasty
On the road, it rained heavily for three days on the night of July 25, and Qiu Miao and Sue were very happy together.
One night, the hot sun turned into rain, dreaming of cool clothes.
Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream.
Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds.
There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field.
6. "Youth Tour"-Su Shi in Song Dynasty
Rain washed away the delicate leaves of Juanjuan. The wind blew the green fragrance. Beauty invades books late. The curtain is slightly cooler than the wine.
People paint bamboo as fat and swollen. What's the use of Mr. Wang putting pen to paper to hit Xiao Lang? I remember the silent night in Xiao Xuan. Under the porch. The moon and thin shadows are on the east wall.
(Note: On July 6th, Yuanfeng six years, the Wangs drank homemade white wine and got drunk. )
7. Manchu Fang Ting-Fang Yue in Song Dynasty
The stars are shining, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the real saint is born. Cheerful spirit, autumn waters * * * days. At the beginning of the west wind, the courtyard is cool after the Mid-Autumn Festival and the seventh day, which is called welcoming guests.
Enjoy the feast. Guard the place, sing and dance in the tea, crisp tube countless strings. May the male birds and pine trees read the years. Even if romance is split equally, there is no time to get drunk, to get drunk. Long Guangjin, see the imperial edict of Phoenix, and promote the right to grasp the monarch.
5. What are the ancient poems describing July? 1, "Good things are near, full moon on the night of July 13th"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Before Ramadan, go to Wanhua Valley. It's not that there is no moon in the house, there is Lin Xiuzhu.
It's thirteen nights now, and the moonlight is like jade. This is not a miracle in Qiu Guang. See 15 or 16.
2. Looking at the Lake after the Rain in July.
Qing Dynasty: Li E
Borrowing a painting threshold, rain washes autumn, and people are weak. At three or four o'clock, the afterglow of the sunset in Ran Ran swept over the water and came into view.
When will the ship be flooded? The lotus to be folded is a lesson. Every day, the green plate is clear and the west wind is everywhere.
3. Su Daozhong
Song Dynasty: Once upon a time
On the road, it rained heavily for three days on the night of July 25, and Qiu Miao and Sue were very happy together.
One night, the hot sun turned into rain, dreaming of cool clothes.
Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream.
Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds.
There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field.
4. Love in July
Tang Dynasty: Hui Yuan
Sitting on a cool night in July, kimble is beautiful. Accommodation changed her mind, but she was full of resentment against the pillow.
Brocade is stained with tears, and the skirt is gentle and thin. Not as good as a silver-haired girl, a magpie becomes a bridge.
5. The Dream after Listening to Rain with Two Scholars of Wang Zheng on the Night of July 28th.
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
At the beginning of the dream, the Dragon Palace was ablaze, bright and sunny. Spinning into a drunken Penglai tree,
A fairy patted me on the shoulder. After a while, I heard a thin tube blowing far away, but I didn't hear smoke.
Wandering around again, it rains in Xiaoxiang, and the rain hits Xiangling for fifty strings. I caught a glimpse of Feng Yishu's disappointment.
Don't sell the sea for fields. Also, when Miss Mao has no worries, Long Boqing will become China.
Without Ni Ming and darkness in a trance, depression is constant and even broken. It was a flat rain,
Single back cold lamp pillow and hand sleep.
6. Are there any poems describing July, 1? Yueyue is not in Chengzhai, but first in Wanhua Valley. It's not that there is no moon in the house, there is Lin Xiuzhu. It's thirteen nights now, and the moonlight is like jade. This is not a miracle in Qiu Guang. See 15 or 16. -From Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's Good Things Near the 13th Night of July.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The moonlight shines in front of my study, and thousands of flowers shine on rivers and valleys. The study is not without moonlight, but separated by tall bamboo forests. It's the night of July 13th in the lunar calendar, and the full moon has been carved into white jade. The autumn moon has not yet reached its most beautiful time. You will see it on the evening of 15th and 16th. It is the best.
2, July fire, August reed. Silkworm, moon, mulberry, take axe fork, cut far and wide, as the mother mulberry. Singing in July, achievement in August. Xuan zai Huang, I, for the childe petticoats. -from the pre-Qin dynasty: anonymous "national wind hurricane July"
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In July, the fire fell to the west, and in August, reeds were cut. Trim mulberry branches in March to get an axe. Cut off the tall and long branches and climb the thin branches to pick the tender mulberry. Shrike started screaming in July and weaving hemp in August. The dyed silk is black and yellow, and my red is brighter, which is specially made for nobles.
3, with the painting threshold, rain washes autumn, people are weak. At three or four o'clock, the afterglow of the sunset in Ran Ran swept over the water and came into view. When will the ship be flooded? The lotus to be folded is a lesson. Every day, the green plate is clear and the west wind is everywhere. -From Qing Dynasty: Li E's Looking at Golden Gate in July after Rain on the Lake.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Looking at the West Lake from the railing of the painting building, after some rain washing, people feel more elegant. The sunset glow on the lake in the distance is about to disappear, and there are three or four hills in the distance. When will the boats in the lake flood together? Waiting to go to the mirror to fold the lotus leaves, the lotus leaves fade away day by day, and the autumn wind is tight.
4. In Su Xiudao Middle School, it rained heavily for three days on the evening of July 25th, and Qiu Miao took Su as her favorite. One night, the hot sun turned into rain, dreaming of cool clothes. Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream. Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds. There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Daozhong.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: overnight, the long-awaited rain suddenly began to fall in the clear sky under the scorching sun; Wake up in sleep, only feel comfortable and cool. I'm not worried about the house leaking rain and getting wet in my bed; I'm just glad that the stream is full of rain and I don't have to worry about drought anymore.
I think, for thousands of miles in Ye Ping, the rice that has drunk enough water must be green; So I feel that the rain is hitting the buttonwood in Wugeng, which is so beautiful. People like me who have no land are still rejoicing, not to mention how happy the farmers in the fields are and pray for a bumper harvest.
5, autumn to the corner of the border town sounds sad, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Singing and singing, standing on a high place, he gave wine to the land, which produced infinite enthusiasm for restoring Guanzhong. -From the Song Dynasty: Lu You's "Going to the Happy Pavilion to See Nanshan in Chang 'an on the evening of July 16th"
Interpretation of Vernacular Chinese: In the border town of Qiu Lai, the bugle sounded mournful, and the peaceful bonfire reflected the happy pavilion. Drumming and singing, standing on a high place and sprinkling wine on the earth, aroused unlimited interest in regaining Guanzhong.
7. Describe the ancient poems in July of the lunar calendar. The Impatiens Exhibition in July was wonderful.
In the Tang Dynasty, Wu Renbi wrote a poem "Impatiens", which said:
When the Xiangjiang River is green, the cold butterfly is hungry. Where is the best place to watch at this moment? At dawn, the branches of Wu Bi are all lit up.
Poem Li Chong on July 7th.
Mysterious scenery hangs in Lang Yue, and Han Hong cuts through the sky. It's hard to pull a cow, but the weaver girl keeps an empty box.
The river is wide enough to cross, but it's a pity that there is no beam in this Han Dynasty. There are six kinds of stars in the North Pole.
Suyun patrols, and Emperor Yan turns off the lights.
On July 7th, I sang Su Yan the Weaver Girl.
The fire was burning, a cool breeze came, and Shao Hao Xie Su hid. The weaver girl misses the north, and the morning cow sighs Nanyang.
Speaking of Jiaqing, I will open the towel jade box. Joan Pei hangs algae, foggy and cloudy.
Brilliant jade, lingering fragrance scattered. Release the Wei Zi court, release the neighbor.
Before the banquet, the morning light shines on the mulberry. Fairy boy sings, the food is full of flavor.
Disappointment is a promotion overnight, but a long separation.
Poems of Autumn and July in Datong Nine Years (Xiao Gang in Southern and Northern Dynasties)
The tall building has been lost, looking back at the radial direction of Yilan. The evening breeze came and the photos were uneven.
On the seventh day of July, I recited poems about cows and girls (Xie Huilian in the Southern and Northern Dynasties)
Inscription: Yutai has no night word.
The setting sun fades and the bright moon shines high. Full of dew, analyze the vibration wind.
The webbed feet are very open, and the blink of an eye is round. Han Yun has a spirited horse, and he will follow each other next year.
Far Sichuan prevents intimacy, and cultivates Zhu kuo and Qing Rong. You can't make algae, and you can't track it.
It's been two years since autumn, but today's party is unparalleled. It is easier to fall back into the river than to spend money for a long time.
Woluoling whirls, and the clouds are empty. Sleeping with pity on Gu Hua, chasing dragons far away.
Shen Yin's feelings are deep and profound.
Twenty-four Qi Poems in the Summer of July (Tang Yuanzhen)
Five-character verse invades rhyme.
I always sacrifice birds with eagles, and I gradually realize that Bai Zang is deep. The sky is blowing under the leaves, but the sky is high and the heart is not seen.
The air is mature and the wind is quiet. Slow down the wine in the bottle and adjust the piano on your knee.
Enough ~ ~ Oh
8. What poems contain July? 1, fire in July, clothes in September. -The Book of Songs in July
It is cool in early autumn and bleak in July this year. -Lu You's "Nan Xuan"
3, Zhou Gongge in July, farming is king. -Wang Anshi's "Nine Fables"
Take me to the southeast road in July and the southwest road in August. -Bai Yuchan's "Send to the Executive Committee of Power Zhang Nanxian to Return to Guangzhou"
5, plow the fields and rain, see poetry in July. -Fang Yue's In the Mountains
On the third night of July, the emperor advised Changxing to drink. -Wang Yuanliang's Twenty Yuezhou Songs
7. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Nan Xuan Original: Song Luyou
Autumn is cool and early this year, and July is bleak.
Under the bamboo cultivation in Nanxuan, pillows sleep all day.
When I am half asleep, I want to break the cicada.
There were too many pillows, and the fourth step suddenly moved.
Fame and fame fall into obscurity, and decline and disease lead to stagnation.
The crescent moon is affectionate and the window is full of juanjuan.
About the author: Lu You (1125—1210), a writer, historian and patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Yinshan, Yuezhou (now Shaoxing). Lu Yousheng was deeply influenced by family patriotism when he was a teenager. When I was in Song Gaozong, I took the does exam, but my career was not smooth because I was rejected by Qin Gui. Song Xiaozong was born a scholar after he acceded to the throne. He used to be the master book of Ningde County, Fuzhou, the official of deleting government decrees, and the judge of Longxing House. Because he insisted on resisting gold, he was repeatedly rejected by the Lord and factions. In the seventh year (1 17 1), he joined the army and worked in Nanzheng shogunate at the invitation of Sichuan ambassador Wang Yan. The following year, the shogunate was dissolved, Lu You entered Shu and met Fan Chengda. After Song Guangzong succeeded to the throne, he was promoted to Doctor of Rites and Reviser of History Museum. Soon after, he was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown for "mocking romantics". In the second year of Jiatai (1202), Song Ningzong sent an imperial edict to Lu You to Beijing, and presided over the compilation of Xiao Zong and Guang Zong's Records of the Two Dynasties and History of the Three Dynasties. His official position was to be determined. After the book was written, Lu You lived in seclusion in Yin Shan for a long time, and died in Jiading for two years (12 10), leaving the last book, Shizi.