Poems about revitalizing the countryside

1. Poems about the countryside

Compassion for the Farmers Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work. Cutting the Rice Yonghuai Farmer Tang Yanrenyu In the middle of the night, the children are plowing at dawn, and the oxen are unable to walk slowly.

People at that time did not realize the hardships of farming, and would say that the fields and valleys grew on their own and returned to the countryside. Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties There were few people and things in the wild, and there were few martingales in the back streets. In the daytime, the leaves are covered with thorns, and the empty room is empty of dust.

At that time, in the midst of the ruins, people were pulling weeds and coming and going. When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long.

The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad. They are often afraid of frost and sleet, and they are scattered like grass.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He was a young man who had no sense of the vulgar charm, and his nature was to love hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the countryside.

The square house covers an area of ??more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. There are elms and willows behind the starlings, and peaches and plums in front of the hall.

The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees.

The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

Pastoral Words by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Jia Yi was relegated in the third year, and his class exceeded ten thousand miles. Like holding a white calf and drinking water from a clear stream.

Pastoral Works by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. The house is isolated from the dust and noise, but we must first cultivate tranquility. There are three paths nearby, and thousands of trees are planted with fruits.

I have been promoted to other places in Guangdong, but I have not met him in my thirties. It's getting late when I write and write swords, and it's already dusk in Qiuyuan.

When you wake up in the morning, you will have many thoughts, but when you sit down during the day, you will often have little understanding. The birdies are envious of the sky, and the chickens and ducks are ashamed of each other as they compete for food.

Looking across the Golden Horse Gate, I sing and work on the woodcutter road. There are no friends in the countryside, and there are no relatives in the court.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu to Yang Xiong? Pastoral Works in Spring by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Spring doves are singing on the house, and apricot blossoms are white beside the village.

Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, hoeing the spring veins. Returning swallows know the old nest, and old people see the new calendar.

When I came to the wine table, I was suddenly unable to control myself, and I felt melancholy as a traveler from afar. Qi Shang Pastoral Immediate Events Wangwei of the Tang Dynasty Living on the Qi River, there are no mountains in the vast wilderness to the east.

The sun is hidden outside the mulberry tree, and the river is bright in the well. The shepherd boy went to look at the village, and the hound returned with him.

What's the matter with a quiet person? The thorns fly through the daylight. Autumn Rain in the Countryside - Tang Gengmao The desert is heavy with dark clouds, and the rain is drooping thickly.

The ancient road of Linyan is full of wasteland. When will the five crops be harvested? How many households in an isolated village will cook?

The turbulent flow flows through the garden, and the rotten leaves are covered with autumn branches. In the evening, there is new woodcutting and dampness, and in the morning, the old fishery is moved.

Last year's chrysanthemums are left in the spare time, and the flowers are growing on the east fence. Pastoral miscellany at four o'clock Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are snowy and the white cauliflowers are sparse.

No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. At four o'clock, there is a lot of pastoral excitement. Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty. There are few people passing by in the forest. The smoke from the front mountain reaches the Chai Fei.

The little boy made a boat like a leaf and returned home alone. Pastoral Excitement in Four Seasons Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty The mud mirror surface of the newly built field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn. At four o'clock, the countryside is busy. Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty goes out to work in the fields during the day and works on hemp at night. The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree. Pastoral miscellany in four seasons (1) Plums are golden, apricots are fat, wheat flowers, white snow and cauliflower are sparse.

No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. Pastoral activities at four o'clock (2) Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, Children in the village are in charge of their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons by the mulberry tree. Passing by my old friend's village, Meng Haoran. My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.

Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. Open a pavilion and a garden, drink wine and talk about mulberry and hemp.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. Touring Shanxi Village [Song Dynasty] Lu You Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers. Qingpingle Village Dwelling Xin Qiji The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk. Whose old lady is white-haired? The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving chicken coops; the younger child is most fond of scoundrels. Wang Ji Wang Ji Donggao looks at the dusk, where can he rely on when he migrates? The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with the setting sun.

Herdsmen drive calves back, hunting horses return with poultry. We care about each other but don't know each other, and we sing long songs and cherish the flowers.

Song of Returning to Lumen at Night by Meng Haoran The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishermen are noisy as they scramble to cross the ferry. People followed the beach to Jiangcun, and I also took a boat back to Lumen.

The moonlight in Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place. The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going.

Weichuan Tianjia Wang Wei The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return in the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate.

There are pheasants and wheat seedlings, and silkworms are sleeping on the mulberry leaves. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other.

This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away. Ambition Wang Ji Donggao looks forward to the sunset, where can I rely on when I move? The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with the setting sun.

Herdsmen drive calves back, hunting horses return with poultry. We care about each other but don't know each other, and we sing long songs and cherish the flowers.

April in the Countryside (Tang Dynasty) Wengjuan The green hills and white rivers are full of rivers, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.

Fishing Songs by Zhang Zhihe (Tang Dynasty) Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, peach blossoms flow over the water and mandarin fish are fat. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return. 2. Poems about the countryside

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. ——Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village"

The orioles sing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Where can I find the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu's "Qingming Festival"

The green trees border the village, and the green mountains slant outside. —— Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"

Children and grandchildren have not yet been asked to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7"

Working in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. ——Fan Chengda, "Summer Pastoral Miscellany·Part 7"

One or two roosters crow in the rain, and the bridge on the road in Zhuxi Village is slanted. ——Wang Jian's "Rain Passes the Mountain Village"

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. ——Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part Three"

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests have enough chicken and dolphins. ——Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village"

The setting sun is setting in the isolated village, the jackdaws in the old trees are lightly smoked, and under the shadow of a flying dragon. ——Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn" 3. Beautiful rural poems

Working in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. ——Fan Chengda, "Summer Pastoral Miscellany·Part 7"

One or two roosters crow in the rain, and the bridge on the road in Zhuxi Village is slanted. ——Wang Jian's "Rain Passes the Mountain Village"

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass. ——Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part Three"

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests have enough chicken and dolphins. ——Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village"

The setting sun is setting in the isolated village, the jackdaws in the old trees are lightly smoked, and there is a shadow of a flying dragon. ——Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn"

The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites. —— Gao Ding's "Village Residence"

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, but there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. ——Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village"

The orioles sing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Where can I find the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu's "Qingming Festival"

The green trees border the village, and the green mountains slant outside. —— Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"

Children and grandchildren have not yet been asked to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" 4. Poems about the countryside

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The east wind brings rain to the countryside, and the sun and the moon are full of joy.

There are flocks of chickens, ducks, and pigs in the pens, and the ridges and valleys are filled with cotton and linen.

The buildings are connected to the supermarket, and the road winds across the pond.

Abolition of all taxes and more virtuous government will mean that there will be no good times in a thousand years.

Compassion for the Farmers

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.

Farmhouse

Tang Yan Renyu

In the middle of the night, the children are plowing at dawn, and the oxen are unable to move.

At that time, people did not realize the hardships of farmers, and they would say that the grain in the fields grew by itself.

Visiting Shanxi Village·Lu You

Moxiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years the guests eat enough chickens and dolphins.

There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door all the time and night with your stick. 5. Poems about the countryside

In "Passing the Village of My Old Friend", the poems describing the beautiful scenery of the countryside are: Green trees border the village, and green mountains slant outside; expressing the attachment to friends and the countryside The sentence is: When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

In "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake", the sentence about the orioles heralding spring is: Several early orioles are vying for the warm trees, and the new swallows are pecking at the spring mud; the poem about wild flowers and spring grass is: Scattered flowers Gradually, the eyes are charming, and Asakusa can have no horse hooves.

In "Shu Hu Yin Mr. Wall", anthropomorphic techniques are used to give life and feelings to the mountains and rivers, and highlight their relationship with people. The poem is: One water protects the fields and surrounds them with green, and two mountains are lined with gates to bring green.

In "Visiting Shanxi Village", the poem that expresses the sudden sight of hope when feeling confused is: There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. These two sentences are the poetic eye of this poem and are full of philosophy.

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Here it is for you, please refer to: Hymn to the new rural area in my hometown There is a "Yi" man in the middle of the Jiuling Mountains in northwest Jiangxi, my motherland. It is "Yifeng", one of the "Top Ten Bamboo Hometowns in China". The lovely and charming hometown of Qingliu "Yexi" is its pulsating blood. The green treasure house "Guanshan" is its high-energy organ. The national highway "320" and the "Changtong Expressway" run east-west through the county and the "Bukit (Daguang) Expressway" runs north and south to realize the people's dream of the people in the old district. The Zen Buddhist resort "Dongshan" and "Huangpi" are famous as "Caodong" in the city. The hometown of the pastoral poet Tao Yuanming, the originator of "Linji" Buddhism in the world, is also located in the east of the county. The 1935 square kilometers of fertile soil are dotted with six townships (including forest farms), eight towns and two reclamation farms for 300,000 people. Industrious hands build a beautiful homeland. The local dialects are different, the customs are different, but the same ancient roads are the same. "Tianbao", known as "Little Nanjing", welcomes new opportunities. The high-speed hub spurs great changes. The mountain town is famous. The people of the ancient village inherit the culture of the ancient village, fully displaying the humanity. The style of the past "Lingli" collects the elements of the times and writes a new chapter. "Tanshan" ancient town and "civilized villages and towns" have achieved great results, pioneering and advocating strong industrial towns and forestry rich towns to revitalize the hometown. Old trees and new flowers glow with infinite charm and welcome guests from all over the world. "Tatan Mountain" will be even more prosperous tomorrow "Changtong Expressway" will bring opportunities and prosperity to "Tongan" The Buddhist ancestral home "Dongshan" has beautiful scenery to welcome guests from all over the world "Taipinggang Cultural Site" reveals the history of ancient civilization and ancient porcelain The township is endowed with unique talents and thousands of people. Tong'an porcelain clay rich mineral deposits promote the economic development of "Huaqiao". The "kiwi wine industry" lasts for a long time and creates a reputation as "the hometown of kiwi fruit". Agriculture and forestry make full use of wood and bamboo resources. The vicissitudes of life "Lubanfang" is famous for the new makeup of Chinese civilization. "Tangpu", the origin of "black gold", an important town in history, "Kangle", the ancient city is rich in products and can be called a granary, protects resources, changes ideas, attracts investment, shoe industry giants settle down, construction in this treasure land is in full swing, constantly refreshes the former glory, "Yuanming's hometown" at the foot of Nanshan Mountain is inherited by Tao The ancestors carried forward the material heritage of the "archway" and the former lion dance and Nuo opera. It is worthy of being the hometown of martial arts. The plywood, furniture and transportation industries have become the pillars of the rise of "Chengtang". Various industries have developed together with Fukang's emerging transportation industry to create happiness. "Xinzhuang" has emerged with rich mineral resources. "Wanguo Mining Group" has comprehensively developed agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and sideline fishery. All industries are prosperous and worthy of being a dazzling pearl in Dongdaemun, my hometown. "Hometown of Xiabu" relies on the advantages of national roads to accelerate development. The clarion call to build a strong industrial town by simultaneously developing pigs and multiple industries resounds on both sides of the Jinjiang River. "Tianyin Cave" and "Ancient Rock Burial" leave much suspense. "Xiangyuan Duck" and "Dafeng Reservoir" associate "Fangxi" with sericulture, firecrackers, The fruit industry displays local characteristics, plywood, and the aircraft carrier of the forestry industry is undoubtedly the "Xueling Group" and the "Cheche Forest Farm". Forestry and water conservancy bring endless wealth to strengthen township enterprises, develop forest and bamboo products and ceramics, green industries, green homes, and hard-working mountain people work together sincerely to use them skillfully. Resources build a nest and store water to attract phoenixes and attract phoenixes. "Huanggang Town" forest resources provide God-given wealth with added advantages. Guests' customs and customs remain unchanged. Local accents join hands to build hometown "Linji" ancestral home "Huangpi" fairy mountain blessed place smiles to welcome guests near and far "Guanshan Protection" "Shuangfeng Forest Farm", a primitive forest natural heritage, a wonderful scenery, a green treasure house, a paradise, original ecology and simple folk customs, surrounded by a sea of ??moso bamboo, "Shui Meizi", pure dishes, delicious food, famous all over the world, mountain treasures everywhere, healthy and natural, you can pick them, and you can taste them, "Qiaoxi" relies on the support of the county Industrial pillars have been integrated, urban and rural areas have been integrated, agriculture and commerce have moved forward. Roads have become prosperous, the new countryside has a new look, small buildings and villas are towering, and beautiful girls in the city are vying to marry country grooms. At that time, cadres were decentralized to their second hometown, "Shihuajian Reclamation Farm". Unforgettable passion burned the years and moved the story. The old paper-making workshop in the porcelain industry base has left its footprints in the past. Taiyangling's "Heavenly Garden" is as beautiful as a fairyland and is unparalleled in the world. "Reputation magpie

A new integrated enterprise of agriculture, industry and commerce is flourishing. The "Xinchang" old street has a brand-new look and has become a modern city. Picturesque scenery is painted on both sides of the river. People are Ankang. Parks and squares are spread all over the city, each with its own characteristics. The green promenade of Yexi Avenue is a pedestrian-friendly industrial park. Opening the door to attract investment and attracting visitors from all over the world, the "Yingtian" car has traveled to all corners of the country and has become famous. The urban and rural glass, ceramics, and lead-zinc battery industries have spurred GDP. "Eagle Beauty" and "Xinxing" have created myths and benefited local places. The changes in history reflect the progress and progress of the times. The pace of development in the new century has rejuvenated the ancient city with vitality. Forgive me for my inability to describe the beautiful scenery and great changes in my hometown because it is truly perfect and unparalleled in the world. 7. Ancient poems about the countryside

"Passing an Old Friend's Village" - Meng Haoran's old friend invited me to Tian's house with chicken and millet.

Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. Let's hold a banquet and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. "Rain Passes the Mountain Village" - Wang Jian There are one or two roosters crowing in the rain, and the bridge on the road in Zhuxi Village is slanted.

The woman and the aunt called each other to bathe the silkworms and look at the gardenias in the courtyard. "Wangchuan Leisurely Presents to Pei Xiu Caidi" - Wang Wei The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water flows.

Leaning on a stick outside the firewood door, listening to the evening cicadas in the wind. The sun is setting over the ferry, and the lonely smoke is rising in the ruins.

On the day of return, I was drunk and singing wildly in front of the five willows. "Qingpingle Village Residence" - Xin Qiji has low thatched eaves and green grass on the stream.

Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving a chicken coop. The younger child is most fond of rogues, lying down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

"Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, people stay and buy wine" - Li Bai walked down from Bishan Mountain at dusk, and the mountain moon followed him back home. But looking at the path I came from, I saw a slight hint of green.

Together with the Tian family, childishness blossoms. Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes.

Have a rest while chatting and drinking wine. The long song sings in the pines and the wind, and the songs are all over the river and the stars are sparse.

I am drunk and you are happy again, and you are so happy that you forget your chance. "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" - Fan Chengda The mud mirror surface of the newly built field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn. "April in the Countryside" - Weng Juan The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. "New Liang" - Xu Ji The fields are full of water and the rice leaves are in full bloom, and the sun shines through the trees and the smoke is low.

The oriole also loves the coolness of the new weather, flying over the green mountains and singing in the shadows. 8. Rural poems

The poems describing the beautiful scenery of the countryside are: green trees surround the village, and the green mountains slant outside; poems describing winter scenery 1. And it is winter this year, and the death of Kansai is not over.

(Du Fu: "The Troops and Chariots") 2. The autumn moon is full of Yang Mingyun, and the winter ridge shows the cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: "Four Seasons") 3. The southern neighbor is even more memorable, and the cloth has not been redeemed in winter.

(Lu You: "A storm broke out on October 28th") 4. Winter is coming to an end tonight, and the year is bright and bright. (Dong Sigong: "Shou Sui") 5. The sound of the sheng brings up the autumn wind, and the wine flies away from the winter snow.

(Wang Wei: "Poetry of Four Qi") 6. When midwinter arrives, all the flowers will die. (Chen Yi: "Plum Blossoms") 7. I don't know that the water flowers bloomed first, but it is suspected that they have not disappeared after the winter snow.

(Zhang said: "Early Plum Blossoms") 8. Children are making noise next to each other in the snow in winter, but the foolish Confucian people on the other side are precious. (Lu You: "Residence in the Suburbs in Autumn") 9. On the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, the shadows in front of the lanterns are accompanying me.

(Bai Juyi: "Missing Home at Night at Winter Solstice") 10. The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the sun brings forth spring at the winter solstice. (Du Fu: "Xiao Zhi") 1. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. Who said that the heart of an inch of grass can repay three spring rays. (Meng Jiao: "Wandering Son's Song") 3. Red beans grow in the south, how many branches will they sprout in spring? (Wang Wei : "Lovesickness")) 4. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

(Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain") 5. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to the ancient grass)) 6. Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.

(Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers") 7. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep vegetation in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

(Gong Zizhen: (Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai)) 9. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Ode to the Willow") 10. The spring scenery is so full that the garden cannot be closed, just one branch Red apricots come out of the wall.

(Ye Shaoweng: "It's not worth visiting the garden") Summer in the poem 1. I don't know the heat when I am exhausted, but I appreciate the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao") 2. Deep. Living in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear.

(Li Shangyin: (Wanqing)) 3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to the Sailing Sea in Chishi)) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness.

(Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat while sitting still. (Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer.

(Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn. Lan. (Cen Shen: "Shui Ting Sends the Prince of Huayin Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and I don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, I feel that summer is deep.

(Fan Chengda: "Xiqing") 9. Qingjiang. A song hugs the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 10. There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone. "Odd title") Poems about Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are rising. (Cao Cao: "Guan Cang Hai") 2. The three autumn leaves can bloom in February

(Li Qiao: "Wind". ) 3. Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn (Li Shen: "Compassion for the Farmers") 4. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.

("Han Yuefu? Changgexing"). 》) 5. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the boat thousands of miles away from Dongwu is parked at the door. (Du Fu: "Quequa") 6. The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface.

(Liu Yuxi. ("Looking at the Dongting") 7. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Poems") 8. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small fans flutter against the fireflies.

(Du Mu: "Autumn Eve") 9. How much do you know about the past when spring flowers and autumn moon come? (Li Yu: "Yu Meiren") 10. I wanted to stop talking, but it was a cold day.

(Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shubo Mountain Road") 9. Poems about the countryside

1 Rural Children: "March in the countryside is far from memory" I have to admit that, although The March countryside, where the fragrance is still nestled in the sea of ??rapeseed flowers, is indeed far from memory. Playing with snails, catching bees, and chasing yellow butterflies.

.. Playing with the newly awakened earth, or stringing up peach blossoms and hanging spring around your neck is no longer the childhood of rural children. Now, they are more willing to leave themselves to the TV. Their mothers, who are closer to mahjong than soil, shut out the spring together. 2. Rural teenagers: "He is not as popular as spring." He once sang about spring in a child's voice and planted his longing in the rural campus. The scales tilted to welcome him. Without the spring breeze that turns rain and the hard-working gardeners, the fields in the countryside are deserted. He will never be able to grow into a big tree in his life and rush to the city. He is scattered like grass on the assembly line of the factory and returns with the tide of Spring Festival migrant workers. On the day of the beginning of spring, he steps on the firecrackers to catch the spring. He is not as popular as spring. His empty wallet for several consecutive years is enough to blow him into pieces. At the age of 18, he can barely fill his future. It is too far away. His thin youth is really not as good as the one behind the house. New Grass Green 3. Rural Women Chapter: "The Sun Slants into the South Window" This afternoon is suitable for picking cotton. The sweat of the elder brother is evaporating on the scaffolding in the city. The sister-in-law and the aunt are sitting at home in a place where the sun does not shine, talking about whether the sun shines. The troubles that the elder brother saved in his teeth could not withstand the two summer storms. Those fallen cotton buds, those goose yellows and purple reds that could not wait for the snow-white, all the expectations of the sister-in-law, and the aunt complained that the more than ten acres of fields were too light. If you can’t pry off your son’s college expenses, why don’t you drop your hoe next year, stay away from the soil, go to Guangdong, and go to a clothing factory. 3. Rural Elders: ◎My mother-in-law in the cotton field, you said that three feet of flowery foreign cloth tempted you into the cotton field that year. It’s almost sixty years since you entered. Balls of cotton have dyed your hair white. You haven’t come out yet. There are always so many reasons to stay. Even baskets can’t be filled. You print them on your forehead and carve them into the corners of your eyes until your grandchildren. Just like you back then, you called your grandma, "If you don't study hard, go plant cotton with me." You said - with threats, you straightened your back and told the cotton field your last wish, "When I can't move, I won't ask for my children." "Money" In the cotton field, you were thinned into a cotton stalk, and your head covered with silver frost was the biggest cotton ball. ◎ How humble are the old farmers singing in front of the abandoned theater. These old sparrows in the countryside cannot compete with the climate and have been searching for life all their lives. Grain Now, they begin to re-examine the theater whose wings are as old as theirs, locking themselves with rust into the tomb of sorrow. They gather outside the rust, chasing the green shade of winter, unable to build the grass platform of spring! Then a green tree with three steps, an erhu and a pair of gongs and drums can also be placed on their stage to place the rural opera flowing in the blood◎The old lady sunbathing at the door of the old house steps on the thoughts that once sprouted, and the flowers bloom and fall. Walking stumbling with cocoons under your feet, what is old is not only the memory. Now, you like the sunshine more and more. If you don’t talk about the rain and snow, or the vicissitudes of life, you will only lament the war between the house and the mop. Or, the liquid "pictures" on the little flower quilt. "What you like more and more is that door and that armchair. You start to give your feet a rest, pay more attention to the veins in your hands, and occasionally shine in the sun, combing the wind, frost, and green trees scattered on your head. , Qingshanguo is oblique. 10. Ancient poems describing the countryside

1. The village scene is the event Fan Chengda

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.

2. The end of spring, Lu You

The rivers are stacked with delicious food, and the mountain family is busy trying to save things.

Among the mulberries, purple silkworms and purple silkworms are all growing old, and the green and wheat seedlings on the water surface are half yellow.

The words of swallows seem to urge spring things to go away, and the hairspread is not as long as the guest's sorrow.

Young people in the countryside know this and are noisy at Cuju venues.

3. A play about going out and chatting with neighbors for a long time, Lu You

In the dusk, the door is half-closed in the dim haze, and I happen to meet the neighbor returning home with a lotus hat on his head.

Let's talk about rural affairs for a while, and don't ask what is right or wrong.

4. Roosters and Dogs Lu You

The countryside has been competing for agricultural work for a long time, and the time for autumn and spring plowing may be lost.

My old man has nothing to do, and the crow of the lazy chicken is just right.

5. Tian Family Fan Chengda

Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.