Poetry about labor

Poems about labor are as follows:

1, at noon on weeding day, sweat dripped down the soil. Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers? -Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers"

In the countryside in April, there are few idle people, only raising silkworms and planting fields. -Weng Juan's April in the Mountain Village

3, the rain is high and white, ploughing in the middle of the night. People and cattle are exhausted, and the East is extremely unclear. -Cui Daorong's "Tian Shang"

4. Do it at sunrise and do it at sunrise. A well can have water to drink, and crops will not be hungry. This kind of life is uncomfortable, and no one envies the power of the emperor. -"Song of Digging the Earth"

5, full of steaming rust, burning back and burning the sky, tired but not knowing the heat, regretting the long summer. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

6. Father cultivated Harada, son? This mountain is barren. The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse. -Nie Zhongyi's "Tian Jia"

7. It's cold in Jiangguo, and farming is late. Village north village south, Grain Rain plows the fields. -Fan Chengda's "The Recent Flowers"

8, exhausted strength, the window does not stop. -Meng Jiao's "Zhi Nv Ci"