Full of mountains and green, full of white rivers,
In the regular sound, the rain began to rain like smoke.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April.
Only when sericulture is planted in the field.
The definition is that the hillside fields are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight. The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving. April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.
2. Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Poems.
Tilling during the day, numb at night,
The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.
Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,
And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.
It is weeding in the fields during the day and rubbing hemp 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.
3. Looking at the Sunny Farmhouse by the Tang Dynasty poet Yong.
I heard that the wind and rain in the west were in Qin.
Let Zephyr come back sooner or later.
White-haired old farmers stand out,
Look at the clouds high in the wheat field.
It is said that it will rain when the west wind blows in Qin. Zephyr, when will you go back? The gray-haired old farmer stood on the highland of the wheat field for a long time, hoping that the dark clouds would disperse and the sun would reappear.
4. Weeding by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
When weeding is at noon,
Sweat dripped on the ground.
Who knows the Chinese food on the plate,
Every single grain is the fruit of hard work.
The definition is that farmers are working hard, just at noon, sweat drops into the soil under the grain. Who knows that every meal on the plate is the hard work of farmers.
5. Return to the Garden by the Jin Dynasty poet 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.
There is my bean field at the foot of the south hillside. There are many weeds in the field, but the bean seedlings grow sparsely. Get up at dawn in the morning to mow the grass in the field, and go home to rest with a hoe in the moonlight at night. Tall vegetation covered the narrow field path, and dew wet my clothes. It doesn't matter whether the clothes are wet or not, as long as it doesn't go against my original intention.