Collect poems praising or praising the poor.

Poverty is a kind of pain, but it is not poverty. Poverty is pain, but it is not a shame.

Poverty is not shameful, laziness is shameful. Poverty is not shy, laziness is shameful.

Poverty is no sin. Poverty is no sin.

Poverty is not shameful, it is shameful to be ashamed of poverty. Poverty is not a shame, but it is a shame to be ashamed of poverty.

Poverty is not a trivial cause of negligence, but it is a shame not to be determined to help yourself. It is shameful to be poor, but it is shameful to be poor and not live up to expectations.

Poverty is the mother of all arts. Poverty is the source of all arts.

Poverty is the mother of health. Lack is the mother of health.

Poverty tells us who are our friends and who are our enemies. Poverty can show enemies and friends.

Poverty tries friends. Poverty tries friends.

Mr. Wen Yiduo seems to have a poem about Jesus' father being a carpenter, which seems to be related to poverty.

Poor girl Qin Taoyu.

Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

Who would know that her simple face is the cutest? * * * Poor people dress frugally in this era.

Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown!

"Lotus Picking Song" Liu

In the Qingjiang River at sunset, Jing songs are gorgeous and waist-high.

I have been used to picking lotus since I was a child, and I followed the trend at the age of fifteen.

The sixth book is a good omen-it's hard to go

You can't eat the case, draw your sword and strike the column.

When will her husband live and when will Ann hang down her wings?

Abandon the office and go home to rest.

Going out to say goodbye, dusk is still on the edge.

Have a foreplay before going to bed and watch the women weaving in the machine.

Since ancient times, sages have been poor and humble, and our generation is lonely and straight!

Southern Dynasties folk song "Caisangdu"

Silkworms are born in March and spring mulberry is full of green.

Daughter picks spring mulberry, and the song is blown as spring music.

You can swim and pick mulberry girls, full of spring fragrance.

Pose in spring should be charming, and makeup elements should be beautiful.

Tie strips of spring mulberry and pick leaves one by one.

Picking mulberry without hook will damage the purple skirt.

Yuhuan raises silkworms a little, and raises a hundred ridges at one end.

But when it is dark and thin, mulberry leaves are often thoughtless.

When mulberry is picked in spring, the forest is full of joy.

If your silkworms are less than 100, you have to embroider them.

When the mulberry leaves are full of sunshine and the moon is full, how can the green leaves be graceful and restrained?

Climbing the bar on the tree table will ruin the purple skirt.

Fake silkworms turn into cocoons, and rotten silkworms don't spin silk.

In vain, what is the bottom of sericulture?

You Ma Zhou Yin Ke Northern Dynasties Folk Songs

Fast horses are often bitter and thin, and suppressing children is often bitter and poor.

Yellow crane mounts, rich man mounts!

Dai Shulun: Women's Agricultural Journey

Swallows enter the nest, bamboo shoots become bamboo, and two girls plant new valleys.

No one can compare with plowshare, which is turned into mud with a knife.

He said that the poor mother was old and the eldest brother joined the army without marrying his sister-in-law.

Last year, cattle were hoarded in the disaster, and the city cut silk to buy knives.

A headscarf covers your face, which makes you afraid of people. Who is like a knife instead of a cow?

Sisters complain to each other, but they don't see passers-by but see the soil.

Clear the border to prevent seedlings from being disturbed, and renovate ditches to wait for rain.

It's just south of Gangxia, and the poor people are disturbed.

Yu Fang was in tears when her neighbor's flowers disappeared.

Wu Zizhen, the black spot of coal

A cold mule kicks frost, and a thousand fireworks will be defeated.

Hard work will be black, and if you are full, you will lose him.

Zhu, a native of East Macheng.

A wisp of grass is greener than sand, and flowing water wears flowers to protect the field.

Busy sericulture, I don't know who the spring scenery is for.

Silkworm girl

From morning to night, mulberry, silkworms are busy in the blooming season.

You teach the prosperous things of love, and you will freeze the people who hide in the golden house.

A trip to the suburbs by Wang Anshi

Soft mulberry leaves are all green and thin, and reed-leaf silkworms become dense cocoons.

Talk to the villagers about customs, how to be diligent or hungry.

Bai Juyi in "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

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 loaded with vegetables, and the child is loaded with 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. Lu Li has 300 stone, and he had leftover food when he was eight years old.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Li Bai, one of the songs of autumn pu

The fire was shining in the sky, and the red star in the purple smoke was in chaos.

On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.