Poetry about hard farming 1. Poetry about agriculture
Nie Zhongyi of Chuhe River
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
Be kind to farmers and Li Shen.
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Transplant Song Feng magnum
Reach into Noda and look up to see the water.
Six clean squares are meters, and retrogression is progress.
Tao Yuanming, the third of Five Poems of Returning to Yuan Tian Ju
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.
2. What are the poems about hard farming?
1. Look at cutting wheat
Tang Dynasty: 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.
A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
Another poor woman, holding her son,
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.
What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.
There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus grain in the year of Yan.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
2. Pottery
Song: Mei
Exhausted workers dug and dug all day and dug out the soil in front of the house, but there was not a tile in their own house.
A rich man lives in a tile-roofed building without touching mud.
3. Talking about Tian Jia/hurting Tian Jia
Tang Dynasty: Nie Zhongyi
Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart.
I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the resumption of the front banquet, but according to the escape room.
4. Farmhouse
Tang dynasty: Yan Yu ren
In the middle of the night, the tiger took advantage of the small tillage, and the cow gradually could not walk.
When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka was born.
5. Jia Guantian
Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying
A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up.
Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began.
Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.
When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi.
Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.
There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet.
Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.
3. What are the poems about "farming"
Poems about "farming" are as follows
1. mink
Year: Song Author:
Peach and plum are near Miyagi, and it is rainy and dew.
Up to now, half of the cultivated land has been used as gardens.
2. "Go back to the garden in the third place"
Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: 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.
3. "Show it to your son"
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Hundreds of mulberry trees have been planted in the east of Sheshe, and Baibu Pond is still being built in the west of Sheshe. Early tea is harvested and late tea is produced, and wheat is barley yellow.
As soon as I get busy, I can't hold my head up anymore.
Reading habits are not swept away, and the bamboo in front of the lamp is simple and yellow.
I am ecstatic that my son is ruling the chaos from the side.
You don't need to drink when you are drunk, but you can get a book. It sounds good.
Life is sick, and the unique book addiction is incurable.
I hope my son can plough enough food and clothing to study in thousands of books.
4. "Water tunes, gaunt new families and species"
Year: Song Author: Yu
Withered, native branches scattered with snow edges. Light makeup, no peach blossoms, low eyebrows. Lazy to the palace, willing to associate with the lonely mountain, according to Shui Ying. Don't blame the wind and frost, just blame me for being cold.
Thanks. Open the cold core and make it glow obliquely. Strong red and purple are the same, and bright sex is difficult to move. Only a good bamboo fence thatched cottage and a jade hall are rich in jade, and the old man may not appreciate it. Get drunk first after singing, and the waning moon sets deep.
5. "Partridges are lazy to learn from Qingmen to grow melons."
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Lazy to learn to grow melons. Only send fishing to the end of life.
Two new swallows are on the shore of spring, and a piece of light seagulls falls on the beach at dusk.
The singing is weak and dumb. Wine is like dew and flowers.
Everyone asked where to go and laughed and said that the boat was home.
4. Practice ancient poetry hard
Compassion for farmers
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
Look at cutting wheat.
Baitian's family has less leisure, 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.
Back to the garden house
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.
Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
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.
5. What are the poems about farming?
Poems about farming are:
Unhappy hymn
Year: Tang Author: Wang Wei
Beique did not report the book, and Nanshan did not publish it when it was cultivated.
100 Committee caught off guard, but he couldn't stand in front of five Marquis.
Drink your wine in the river. Are you safe at home in Maoling?
Climbing the mountain with * * *, the water comes back, and the spring breeze in Mo Wen moves the willows.
I don't have to tell you how selfish people are now.
Help people and then brush clothes, be a man!
Li Shen in Benevolence of Agriculture
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Transplanting song Feng Menglong
Reach into Noda and look up to see the water.
Six clean squares are meters, and retrogression is progress.
Tao Yuanming's Five Poems of Returning to the Garden (III).
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.
Nie's Cutting Crops
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
(772-846), Han nationality, from Qiaocheng District, Bozhou City, Anhui Province, from Wucheng County (Huzhou City, Zhejiang Province), is the great-grandson of Secretary Li. When I was young, I studied at Huishan Temple in Wuxi, Runzhou (now Jiangsu). At the age of 27, he was admitted to middle school and became a teaching assistant. He became close friends with Yuan Zhen and Bai Juyi. The most brilliant part of his life is poetry. He is a participant in the new Yuefu movement, which has great influence in the history of literature.
6. What are the poems about "farming"?
There is 1 poem about "agriculture". The Year of the Ferret: Song Author: Song Li Miyagi is near, preferring rain and dew.
Up to now, half of the cultivated land has been used as gardens. 2. "Three Returns to the Garden" Time: Wei and Jin Author: Tao Yuanming planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean seedlings.
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. 3. "Xianzi" Time: Song Author: Shedong planted hundreds of mulberry trees, Shexi still built a hundred-step pond, morning tea was picked at night, and the wheat showed barley yellow.
As soon as I'm finished, I can't hold my head up anymore. Reading habits are not swept away, and the bamboo in front of the lamp is simple and yellow.
I am ecstatic that my son is ruling the chaos from the side. You don't need to drink when you are drunk, but you can get a book. It sounds good.
Life is sick, and the unique book addiction is incurable. I hope my son can plough enough food and clothing to study in thousands of books. 4. "Shuidiao Song Tou gaunt and numerous families and species" Year: Song Author: Yu gaunt and numerous families and species, branches scattered snow.
Light makeup, no peach blossoms, low eyebrows. Lazy to the palace, willing to associate with the lonely mountain, according to Shui Ying.
Don't blame the wind and frost, just blame me for being cold. Thanks.
Open the cold core and make it glow obliquely. Strong red and purple are the same, and bright sex is difficult to move.
Only a good bamboo fence thatched cottage and a jade hall are rich in jade, and the old man may not appreciate it. Get drunk first after singing, and the waning moon sets deep.
5. "Partridges lazy to learn to grow melons in Qing Dynasty" Time: Song Author: Lu You lazy to learn to grow melons in Qing Dynasty. Only send fishing to the end of life.
Two new swallows are on the shore of spring, and a piece of light seagulls falls on the beach at dusk. The singing is weak and dumb.
Wine is like dew and flowers. Everyone asked where to go and laughed and said that the boat was home.