Rain is my public land, so I am private. Pruning mulberry branches: silkworm month mulberry, take an axe and weigh it. Cut far and wide? Pick leaves between them.
Chisel and store ice: The next day, I cut the ice and rushed. In the first month, we sent the ice to the storage place. ? Building a house: going to the palace to perform palace affairs, staying early and staying late? .
I was so anxious to hitch a ride in the house that I began to broadcast Baigu. Hunting for life: one day in the raccoon, take the fox, for the autumn.
Two days are the same, and the performance is successful. Privately, publicly.
Brewing: Spring wine to celebrate the longevity of eyebrows. ? Repair farm tools: it will take three days.
Second, the refinement of agricultural poems: the beauty of the countryside: one or two chickens crow in the rain, and Banqiao Road in Zhuxi Village is inclined. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and laid gardenias in the atrium.
(Don Wang Jian's Rain in the Mountain Village). ? Farming is hard: when the seedlings are born in early summer, they are busy cooking in the morning and evening.
Swing a hoe in the hot sun and sweat into a pulp. (Gao's Planting Kapok).
Heavy tax: there are no seven buckets in an acre, and six buckets are sent to Huangzhou first. Stay and fight, get married, and people who worry will get old.
(The folk song "No Seven Crops in One Mu, Three Points"). ? Reclusive thinking: sell books and buy farm tools, and don't quit your homework.
(Ming Tao Zong Yi's Miscellaneous Fu after Nancun). ? Disaster: I want some water, but I cry worse than the farmer's eyes.
Huangpu River is like a ditch, and farmers compete for water like pearls. (Yuan Yuan Jie Li, Investigation of Agricultural Officials).
Celebrate the harvest: I don't know the night when I am drunk, and I don't know the joy when I am naked. Last year, it was easy to beat millet, and I drank a lot in a good year.
(Lei, Tian Jia). ? Poetry of agricultural technology: it is appropriate to plow in the lower field and millet in the upper field.
Rare earth is needed to grow vegetables, and wet soil is needed to grow yam. Cold is more fake, and summer is more moth-eaten.
(See Crops by Wang Ming Shouren). ? Third, a large number of agricultural production technology songs, dedicated to agricultural agricultural technology poems: (Tang) fifteen poems of fishing gear by Lu Guimeng, and (Tang) fifteen poems of Fenghe fishing gear by Pi Rixiu; (Northern Song Dynasty), Mei has 13 poems of "Farm Tools in Sun Duancuodian", (Northern Song Dynasty), Wang Anshi has 15 poems of "Farm Tools in Yu Hesheng"; (Northern Song Dynasty) Su Shi's "Song of Sheep and Horse" and so on.
There are: (Southern Song Dynasty) 45 poems of Lou Wang Shou Geng weaving pictures, which are lost; (Ming) Hey? There are 15 agricultural maps and 16 female red maps in the convenience map, each of which is a Zhi Zhu word (Wu Ge). Recite the contents of the map; In the Qing Dynasty, the Stone Chamber General Examination also collected 46 ploughing and weaving pictures, and Kangxi added a seven-character poem to each picture. (Yuan) Twenty-four topics such as Zhao's Ploughing and Weaving Map. Imperial Poems: In addition to Kangxi's poems about imperial cultivation and weaving, there are many imperial poems in Guangqun Fangpu, and each of the 16 cotton pictures presented by Qianlong to Fangguancheng has a seven-character poem.
These poems promoting agricultural technology became another mainstream of agricultural poetry at this time. ? The above quotation comes from: the influence of feudal land system in China on ancient agricultural poetry. Fourthly, literati later became the mainstream of agricultural poetry. When you say learning from agriculture, you may mean that they are just like going to the countryside to meet relatives, coming to the countryside to experience farming for themselves and studying rural customs in their spare time.
(1) Tao Yuanming's pastoral life poems: more than ten acres of square houses, eight or nine thatched houses, shady back eaves and front eaves of Luotang. The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.
Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Love rejoices with new knowledge and joy, words are sung and poems are created.
Neighboring songs come from time to time, and the word resistance is a thing of the past. Appreciation of strange pens, doubt analysis, washing under the eaves, fighting for fun.
There are many beautiful days in spring and autumn, and new poems are written on the mountain. It's better to call each other after crossing the door, so there's wine to consider.
How comfortable and pleasant it is to invite a group of friends, bring wine and climb mountains to write poems in the spring and autumn. Returning to the pastoral home, one branch has no rhyme, and nature loves Qiushan.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital. Warm (ài) away from the people's village, there is smoke in the Yiyi market.
Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. Returning to the park, second, there are fewer people in the wild and fewer wheels in poor lanes.
This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts. When complex market music, grass * * *.
When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma. My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day.
Always afraid of frost, just like grass. Returning to the garden house, three kinds of beans are under the south mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
In the morning, I will deal with garbage and dirt and take the lotus home. 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. Back to the garden house, I went to Shanze for a long time and enjoyed myself in the wild forest.
Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market. Yiyi wandered between mountains and dragons, living in the past.
There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot. Excuse me, whoever gets paid is different.
The wage earners told me that there was no death. Abandon the city for a lifetime, really.
Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty. Returning to the pastoral home, five regrets are the only policy, and the hazel is rugged.
The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet. I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game.
When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead. The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.
-If you study farming, you'd better choose the third song above! ! ! (2) In Su Dongpo's poems, what he saw was the rural scenery: the clothes towel brushed the jujube flowers, and the car rang south of the village. Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.
The road was full of wine, but he was sleepy. Sun was thirsty for tea and knocked at the door to ask the savage. He practices farm work: going up Dongpo Road and going up Dongpo Road in the evening. Dongpo loves and loves this new tree.
In the fourth year of Yuanfeng (A.D. 108 1), Su Dongpo officially began his farming career. Since then, poets have often worked hard in Huangzhou fields. After a long time, Su Dongpo felt a lot about crop planting. In the preface to Eight Poems of Dongpo, he said: "The land has been deserted for a long time, and it is a place of rubble for Tzu Chi, but in the year of drought, the power of reclamation has been exhausted.
Relieve thunder and sigh, but write poems and work hard. "For a regular poem, it is:" Rice picks up rubble, but dry soil doesn't paste.
I want to shave an inch on the rugged grass spines. With a sigh, I want to know when I am tall. "
Su Dongpo looks like a farmer: "Last year, Dongpo picked up gravel and planted a 300-foot Huang Sang. This year, mow the grass to cover the Xuetang, and the sun blows ink. "
It is precisely because he personally experienced the difficulties of planting crops that the poet was sincerely happy to meet the rain after a long drought.
2. Help find some poems related to learning agriculture, which has little to do with it ~ ~ Benjamin Tang Nong-Shen Li hoed crops at noon, and sweat dripped down the soil.
Who knows that every meal in the plate is bitter. Don plowed on the ridge of the field, and his hands were hungry.
The woman who weaves shuttles under the window is powerless. I want to be a beautiful woman.
Laughing it off is worthless, and the country is naturally fat. Shen Li Chuntian planted a millet and harvested 10,000 seeds in autumn.
There are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers starve to death! Show mercy to the peasants. God will not be kind to farmers. There is yellow wind everywhere. No cloud is difficult to rain, and the people receive less.
One hundred villages have been suffering from drought for many years, and there is no water in the fields. God is lazy, but Qiu Lai is empty.
There are rain clouds in the sky, not rain but wind. During the day, there was no farm in the field, but jathyapple looked after the crying people.
In dry days, neighbors steal irrigation to fight for water, and neighbors in the west take the opportunity to steal irrigation. After three hours and a half of water, it's hard to relax with trepidation.
On the second day of August, the rain was sentimental. Since ancient times, red dates have been harvested, and thousands of families have basked in the grain. On the second day of August, it began to rain, and the farmers in Liang were empty and worried.
3. Poems about Busy Farmers: Watching Wheat Cutting
(Tang) 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 is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is another poor woman with a child in her arms.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your 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.
Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
Miscellaneous interests of summer resort (two songs)
Fan Song Chengda
Xia Tian scooped water out of the river, and Gaoling crossed the river and went into a ditch.
Uneven terrain and exhausted manpower. Ding Nan is stepping on the front of the car.
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.
4. The poem describing agriculture is social day.
Wang Jia
Ehu Xiashandao Liang Fei
Dolphin cage chicken perches on a half cover.
Mulberry Xie yingchun snake powder
Everybody help me get drunk.
Guogurenzhuang
meng haoran
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend.
Invited me to his villa hall
We look at the green trees around your village.
Green trees surround the farm.
Opening the window, we face a nursery and a vast grassland.
Talking to Sang Ma with a cup in his hand.
Wait until the mountain holiday.
I'll come back at chrysanthemum time
Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
Chengda Fan
Go out during the day and farm at night.
The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.
Children don't plow in the fields.
There is also a melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
Yucun village
Don Wang Jian
One or two chicks crow in the rain,
Zhuxicun Road Banqiao Inclined.
Mother-in-law called silkworm bath,
Gardenia in the idle atrium.
Youshan west village
Lu you
Don't laugh at farm wine,
The harvest is good-there is plenty of poultry and pork to keep the guests lingering.
The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature
There is another village with a bright future.
Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club,
Robes, simple hats-they are here to pay tribute to the ancient way.
From now on, if you take a leisurely ride on the moon,
5. What poems describe "busy farming"? 1. -Meng Haoran's "Tian Jia Yuan Day"
Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds.
2, holding an axe to cut far and wide, lotus hoe spring pulse. -Wang Wei's "Pastoral Spring"
Holding an axe to sort out the long branches of mulberry trees and carrying a hoe to watch the passage of spring water.
3, the monarch and the private, the end of the three miles. Closely cooperate with your farming, ten thousand people are yoked together, forming five thousand pairs. -Anonymous "Zhou Song Eleven Xi"
Officials in the field are pushing your dog in a field of thirty miles. Cooperate with your breeding vigorously, and ten thousand people are coupled into five thousand pairs.
4. A hundred miles of wind and grass are fragrant, and all of them fall into the sinus valley. -Kong Zhongping's "Lying Book"
The west wind blows across the plain, bringing the fragrance of corn; Sprinkle springs and fill ditches, and the threshing floor is busy
5, and the spring water is not deep, a few acres is enough. -Wang Shouren's "Exile grain, please learn from farmers, Tian Nanshan's words are precious"
Plant these acres before the end of spring.
6, and the spring water is not deep, a few acres is enough. -Wang Shouren's "Exile grain, please learn from farmers, Tian Nanshan's words are precious"
Plant these acres before the end of spring.
7. The Tian family has less leisure, and people are twice as busy in May. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
Farmers have no leisure all year round, but they are doubly busy in May.
8, there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers starve to death. -Li Shen's Two Poems for Farmers
Looking around the world, no field is uncultivated and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death.
9. In the middle of the night, you called your son to plow the field, and the cows couldn't walk. -Yan's "Farmhouse"
Wake up the children in the middle of the night and go to the fields to plow before dawn.
10, Ding Zhuang is in the wild, and the nursery is reasonable. -Wei's "Guantianjia"
All the young people went to farm in the fields, and the yard was changed into a vegetable field.
6. Poem 1 Describe farming, agricultural waste Wenyang farming
the Tang Dynasty
Ji Zhang
Send judge Zou
2. Farming mulberry with agricultural wastes
the Tang Dynasty
Du Fu
Come to the foot of the mountain in the backyard again
3. Lei who dropped out of school for self-protection.
the Tang Dynasty
high and far away
Chashan poetry
The farmer heard about farming.
the Tang Dynasty
Liu Yuxi
"When I went down to Beigushan Mountain in western Zhejiang with Dr. Li at night, I was disappointed that the path was loose and cloudy."
5. The farmers went on strike and plowed the fields.
the Tang Dynasty
Ji Zhang
Xizhou
6. Spring ploughing.
the Tang Dynasty
Snow energy
"I heard that the loyalists beat Rong small and solid, and I was worried about the legacy of Shi, because I remembered."
7. Persuade farmers to be cultivators.
the Tang Dynasty
Li pin
"On May 1, I was ordered to be an official, and I am not allowed to follow suit. Thank you for sending photos."
8. How will you train farmers?
the Tang Dynasty
Du Xunhe
Diseases in Shi Xia County
9. Selling wages to buy wine for farmers
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Ding you Shang yuan
10, why not be a farmer all your life?
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Guitang miscellaneous questions
1 1, fallow calf in agricultural gap
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
"Do five more words in a few days, from nursery to mountain pavilion"
12, farmers sell knives to buy cattle
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Six words
13, the farmer scolded the cow.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Miscellaneous fu
14, farmers are happy and safe.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Pass through Meicheng
15, see illegal farming to convince agricultural officials
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
"From Jiuli Pingshui to Yunmen Taoshan Calendar to Yuci in Long Rui for four days"
16, Wunong tried his best to plow Wangtian.
Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)
Yang weizhen
Wu Nong's ballads
17. Up to now, Zhao Yan has been training farmers.
Song dynasty; surname
Su Zhe
Twenty-eight Poems of Qidan
18, farming, farming and farming among agriculture, rural areas and farmers.
Song dynasty; surname
Chao Shuozhi
Chen Qing
19, under the imperial edict, sweep the farmers.
Song dynasty; surname
Chao Shuozhi
Send Suu Kyi out of Shouming Prefecture.
20. The scores of spring are used to nourish farmers.
Song dynasty; surname
Wang Chen
"Leave your name at Yingsheng Temple in Huoshan"
2 1, pear bond is like a wild boiling farmer
Song dynasty; surname
Hsi-Sheng Chen
Five pastoral miscellaneous songs in spring
22. Good farmers will continue to farm.
Song dynasty; surname
Hong zikui
Send Mr Cui to his home in the east.
23. People get flat land and tend to cultivate farmers.
Song dynasty; surname
Liao Xingzhi
"Fu Bo Pavilion is a Zhao Zai in Yiyang"