Pastoral poems: Returning to the Garden (Part III), Passing through the Old People's Village, Spring Dawn in Hengxi Hall, Twenty-five of Four Seasons' Pastoral Fun, Huanxisha, Drizzle and Inclined Wind as Han Xiao.
1. Returning to the Garden (Part III) —— The whole poem by Jin Tao Yuanming
Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. Early in the morning get up early to eradicate the weeds, the night falls on the moonlight carry hoe to return. The narrow path covered with vegetation, and the night dew moistened my clothes. It is not a pity to wet my clothes, but I hope not to go against my will.
When beans are planted in the fields under Nanshan Mountain, the result is lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning to weed out the fields, and carry the hoe back in the moonlight at dusk. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and dew wet my clothes in the evening. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I don't go against my intention to retire.
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The whole poem "Passing the Old Man's Village": preparing me chicken and rice, old friend, you entertain me at your farm. The green woods were around the village, and the green hills lay outside the city. Open the window and face the valley vegetable garden, hand over the glass to chat about the crops. When the ninth festival comes, please come here to see the chrysanthemum.
An old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to visit his country family. Green Woods surround the village, and green mountains lie across the city. Open the window to face the grain field vegetable garden, raise your glass and chat about the crops. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, please come here to watch chrysanthemums.
3. Chunxiao in Hengxitang —— Song Yu Siliang
The whole poem: a green seedling is green while its hands are green, and the light smoke is misty and rainy. The east wind has dyed 3, hectares, and the egrets have nowhere to stop.
Translation: Insert a handful of blue seedlings into the water, and the seedlings will instantly become green, just like a farmer's hand, and dye it green. In the sky, there is a misty drizzle. The warm spring breeze has blown the endless rice fields green. Egrets came and looked at the boundless green, but they couldn't find a place to stay.
4. "Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Prosperity Twenty-five" —— Song Fan Chengda
The whole poem: Plums are golden and apricots are fat, wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is rare. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies fly.
Translation: A plum tree turns golden, and the apricot grows bigger and bigger; Buckwheat flowers are white, while rape flowers are sparse. As the day grows, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes by; Only butterflies and dragonflies fly around the fence.
5. "Huanxisha, drizzle and oblique wind make Han Xiao" —— Song Su Shi's whole poem: drizzle and oblique wind make Han Xiao, and light smoke makes Liu Meiqing beach sparse. It's getting longer and longer to enter Huaihai and Qingluo. Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia Polygonatum shoots try spring dishes. Human taste is pure joy.
In winter morning, it is drizzling and windy, and the weather is slightly cold. The light smoke and sparse willows make the beach behind Chu Qing more charming. After Luojian River entered the Huai River, the water potential was boundless. Good milky white tea accompanied by fresh emerald-like spring vegetables, this picnic tastes really good. What really tastes in the world is light happiness.