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New agricultural poetry

1. What are the poems about agriculture?

1, at noon on weeding day, sweat dripped down the soil;

Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.

3. Only after sericulture and transplanting,

4. The crops in Daoxiang say that there is a bumper harvest;

5. Who is the owner of a piece of rice flower?

6. The wheat wind is coming and the waves are slanting.

7, a spring leek green, ten miles of rice flowers.

Proverbs about agriculture:

The rain has been hitting Tomb-Sweeping Day from the summer solstice.

It's early, but it's late It's the right time to grow cotton in Grain Rain.

The tomb was scraped at Qingming, and it rained for forty-five.

It's sunny and sunny, and it's raining in Grain Rain.

It didn't rain in Grain Rain, and then it began to rain.

Clear sky in Wan Li, six animals flourish; Clear rain will damage all the fruits.

It rains a lot in Grain Rain, but it doesn't rain late in Grain Rain.

Long summer, mulberry old wheat.

East wind to long summer, wheat waterlogging.

It's never too late to plant anything from long summer to full summer.

There was a strong wind in the long summer, and all the wheat was gone.

Before and after Xiaoman, plant melons and beans.

Small and warm, hoe wheat and grow miscellaneous grains.

After planting for more than ten days, it is not an empty planting.

If you don't sow, you will fail in the future.

Wheat with awn seeds appeared, followed by autumn ploughing.

The awn seeds blow the north wind, and the roots of the seedlings are dry.

It doesn't rain on the solstice of summer, and it's extremely hot in the dog days, so it's rare for it to be cloudy for ten days.

It didn't rain on the solstice of summer, and there was no rice in the shop.

The summer solstice is not hot in the future, and the winter solstice is not cold in the future.

It's windy and hot on the solstice in summer, and it doesn't rain on Chongyang in winter.

When the summer solstice comes into rainy days, farming is like watering the garden.

The east wind blows on the summer solstice, and the water washes away in half a month.

No potatoes and no beans in summer.

Slightly Xia Feng motionless, first frost arrived late.

When you reach early autumn in summer, you will pile up fertilizer in the field.

There is no rain in beginning of autumn and little rain in autumn; There is no rain for a thousand years and no frost for a hundred days.

Beginning of autumn mows the grass in summer, and the autumn equinox mows the fields.

There is rain in early autumn, but there is no rain in early autumn.

The autumn rain is falling, and the next year will be a bumper harvest.

Plant mountains in summer, plain rivers in white dew, outdoor in autumn equinox and meanders in cold dew.

The first autumn drought, halved, summer rain, as expensive as gold.

It's sunny for thousands of years, and the millet is as silver.

The white dew is early, the cold dew is late, and the autumnal equinox is the time to plant wheat.

The autumnal equinox is not cut, and the frost grinds the wind.

Autumn equinox millet can't be cut, and cold dew millet can't be raised.

2. Poems about crops: 1 "Return to the Garden Part III"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: 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.

Translation:

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse. Get up early in the morning to pull weeds in the fields and go home in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my wish to go back to farming.

2. "Two Poems for Farmers"

Tang Dynasty: 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. At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

Translation:

As long as a seed is sown in spring, a lot of food can be harvested in autumn. In all parts of the world, no field is uncultivated and uncultivated, and hard-working farmers will still starve to death. At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

3. Paddy fields

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

Green waves and spring waves are full of clouds. ? Fat.

It's not just the little egret, flying through the clouds to the painting.

Translation:

The straw growing on the hillside is gratifying and the seedlings are fat. Under the blowing of the spring breeze, the green waves of terraced fields roll and reach the sky. Over this green ocean, countless egrets soar freely, just like flying into a natural color painting screen.

4. "Between ten acres"

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

In a big mulberry field, young girls lead Santos leisurely, and they sing together to go home.

In the adjacent mulberry fields, beautiful girls leisurely picked Santos, and they chatted together.

Translation:

In a big mulberry field, young girls leisurely led Sando, and they sang together and went home.

In an adjacent large mulberry field, beautiful girls are holding Sando leisurely, and they turn around and go home together, talking and laughing.

5. "Geng Xu got early rice in Xitian in mid-September"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Life belongs to the Tao and food and clothing are solid. Don't camp at all, for safety? In spring, I try to do business, and my working years are considerable.

Go out diligently in the morning and come back in the morning. There are two buildings in the mountains, and the atmosphere is cold first and then hot. Isn't Tian Jia bitter? It is difficult to resign.

Four-body sincerity is fatigue, and ordinary people are no different from doing it. Wash under the eaves, fight for wine and splash your face. Far from drowning, it matters for thousands of years.

I hope so, and I can't regret it.

Translation:

Returning to life is common sense, and food and clothing come first. Who can abandon this matter and feel at ease? Farming began in early spring, and the annual harvest was still considerable. Go to work in the fields in the morning and take rice home at sunset. Living in the mountains is full of frost and dew, and it is cold before the season. Don't farmers work hard? I can't get rid of this difficulty.

The body is really tired, but fortunately there is no disaster entanglement. Wash and rest under the eaves, and drink happily with a smile. Thousands of years of seclusion are closely related to me. I hope I can grow up like this. I am willing to plow.

3. Ancient poems about agriculture 1, Compassion for Agriculture-Don Li Shen.

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?

At noon in midsummer, under the scorching sun, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

2, "The Farmer"-Tang Yan is strict with people

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.

In the middle of the night, the children were called up, and they were digging in the field before dawn. The thin old cow dragged the plow in the field, and the more it dragged, the slower it dragged, and it was almost too tired to drag the plow. Most people don't know the hardships of farmers, but they say that the rice and grains in the fields grow naturally.

3. On the court-Don Cui Daorong

The rain was high and white, and ploughing was done in the middle of the night.

People do their best, and the East is extremely unclear.

It rained heavily, and even the highlands were covered with white water. The farmer put on a straw coat and went to farm at midnight. People and cows are exhausted, and the sky in the east is still not bright.

4. Yong Tian Jia-Don Nie Zhong Yi

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.

In February, the silkworm did not cocoon, and it became a matter of paying off debts early; May valley is immature and has been sold with great pain. This is to dig out the good meat in my heart to repair the sore in front of me. I hope the emperor's heart will become a bright candle. Not according to the luxurious banquet, but according to the victim's empty house.

5, "The Father of Peasants"-Tang

The east wind has arrived, and the Green Lake has gone up the mountain. Spring is early on the lake, and the family is not idle.

In ditches and running water, between flat land and weeds. After dinner at night, I let the cows go and closed the door when I came back.

When did the spring breeze come? The peaks on the lake were blown green. Since spring comes early on the lake, farmers can't be idle all day. Farmers and Lei worked together in the fields, digging ditches to draw water and uprooting weeds. In the evening, after feeding the cows, the farmers went home and closed the door to sleep.

4. Poems about agriculture Agricultural proverbs Rain and agricultural spring thunder make everything grow.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil, and farmers are more worried. It rained three times in early spring, and rice was everywhere.

The spring rain flooded and all the wheat and peas were lost. It rains in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and wheat and peas are everywhere.

Wheat is afraid of clear skies and rainy nights. Summer rain kills rice, spring rain wheat disease.

March rain is as expensive as oil; It rains in April, so it's easy to hoe the ground. There is no shortage of rice after the spring rain.

It rained before and after in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and peas and wheat were picked. Money can't buy a drought in May and a full meal in June.

There is a rain plow in spring and a thousand pounds of grain in autumn. It's cloudy in June, arachis duranensis.

The spring rain flowed all over the street, and the wheat was harvested. It rains at night and sunny during the day, and there is no place to put food.

A burst of sun and rain, planting yellow seedlings to eat white rice. There is no rain in the valley and no rice in the valley; There is much rain and rice in the valley.

In the dog days, bend the millet under the soaking rain. Welfare is violent every day, sitting at home collecting rice.

Autumn grain night rain is better than dung, and a night rain is fertilizer. It's autumn and it's raining there.

When it rains in early autumn, everything is harvested. When it rains in summer, everything is gone. It rains in summer and there is rice in the barn.

Summer, rain, rotten grain baskets. The temperature is sunny and hot in agriculture, and early rice must be good.

If you don't take a fan in April, you are in a hurry to farm. Summer for autumn, no harvest.

It is not hot in May, and rice does not grow. It is not hot in June, and the rice will not bear fruit.

Cover June, there is grain but no rice. It's not hot in dog days, and the grain will not bear fruit.

It's too hot to lie on the sidewalk. Only crops can be planted in the field. People are jumping in the house and rice is laughing in the field.

People got into the house and rice flew about in the fields. People jump when they are hot, and laugh when they are hot.

People are afraid of being old and poor, and rice is afraid of cold dew. The cold dew wind wiped out the harvest.

Late rice grows in dog days. Autumn heat harvests late-maturing fields.

Bitter worms in wheat can't be frozen. Freeze and break the wheat roots, and pick and break the hemp rope.

Cold harvest of wheat, hot harvest of autumn. Snowfall and agriculture 12 In the snow is half a foot thick, and there is not enough wheat.

Wheat seedlings are covered with snowflakes and will sleep with steamed bread in the coming year. It's snowing all over the sky, and next year will be a bumper harvest year.

Snow piled up and wheat filled the house. It snowed heavily this winter and there will be a good harvest next year.

Heavy snow indicates a good year. A winter snow, a fortune and a disaster in Chun Xue.

A quilt in the winter snow, a knife from Chun Xue. Snow, like a quilt, froze Chun Xue to death.

Winter snow is wheat quilt, and Chun Xue is rotten wheat root. Winter snow is a quilt, and Chun Xue is a ghost.

When it snows a lot in winter, Chun Xue is useless. Chun Xue filled the ditch, but Xia Tian refused to accept it.

Rivers of snow and water make the wheat thin. Chun Xue is a river, and everyone eats steamed bread with white flour.

The seedlings are too cold to be rotten, and the seedlings are afraid of green frost when they come out of water. Cold hurts the roots, and frost begins.

Mulberry leaves frost every night, raising silkworms. Late frost hurts cotton seedlings and early frost hurts cotton peaches.

Cotton is afraid of cloudy days in August, and rice is afraid of cold dew and frost. Buckwheat is frosted and peeled.

On the first day of August, the wild goose gate opens, and the foot is frosty. It's sunny after the cold wave, and there are no clouds in Wan Li at night.

There is no dew in the north wind, but there is frost. Snowflakes, hail lines.

The wind blew a large area, and the hail hit a line. Man Cang is a dry valley in spring and crops are cut off in summer.

There is no drought in spring, and the drought in autumn is halved. Building houses in spring drought and grain shortage in autumn drought.

Dry in polder fields is afraid of flooding, and flooded in mountains is afraid of dry. Not afraid of dry seeds, but afraid of dry autumn seedlings.

Not afraid of seedlings drying up, but afraid of seeds drying up. Three years and two ends, skin and wall.

It's good to plant polder fields, but plum rains worry. Polder fields are easy to build, but may is sad.

The polder field became a famine year overnight. Lack of water head, drought lack of tail.

A hundred days of water shortage, a year of drought. Water shortage is a front line, and drought is a large area.

The drought and flood are scheduled for July 15, and the harvest is scheduled for August 15. When phenology and agriculture (predicting agricultural time by indicating crops) bloom, farm work comes together.

Poplar leaves clap their hands, and the old man presses the melon seedlings. Poplar leaves are flapping and sorghum is planted everywhere.

Poplar leaves are rich and melons are planted quickly; Yang, plant watermelons quickly. Poplar leaves are as big as money and cotton is planted everywhere.

Poplar leaves are abundant, so it is necessary to grow cucumbers. Fly to Yang Shuhua to grow cotton.

Catkin is raised and sorghum is planted. Willow blossoms, beans grow and melons grow.

Catkin is prosperous, and every family grows rice seedlings. When the willow buds twist, the yam is buried.

Catkin falls and yam is planted. Catkin fell to the ground and cotton was born.

The horseshoe with tung leaves is big, and the rice seeds are not worried about mud. Tung trees are blooming and sesame seeds are sowing.

Tung flowers fall to the ground, peanuts can't be planted. Tung flowers fall to the ground, and the valley plants mud.

Toona sinensis bud drum, planting. Toona sinensis germinates to grow cotton.

Toona sinensis, grab it. Every household grows cotton. Toona sinensis is big, put the seedlings down.

Jujube trees germinate and grow cotton. Jujube bamboo shoots, sesame melons.

Jujube plugs the nose and carries beans on his legs. Jujube belly, sickle sharpens the grain.

Elm hangs money and can grow cotton. I have been planting sweet potatoes for thousands of years.

Yu Qian shua shua, sorghum seed shua. Money is yellow and food is busy; Poplar catkins are planted in mountain classics.

Peach blossoms bloom, plum blossoms fall, and seeds are fine. Peach blossoms bloom, apricot blossoms decline, and plum blossoms sell leeks.

Peach trees blossom and melons grow in the fields. Peach blossoms fell to the ground and beans fell to the mud.

Till early and plant early. When the flowers bloom, the valley comes out.

I feel numb when I pull out the flowers. Qilihua, go home and sow seedlings.

Starching barley and planting it quickly. Persimmons germinate to grow cotton.

Wheat flower, cucumber steak. Seedlings sway and peanuts are planted.

Bamboo shoots have scales, so don't ask your mother when you hatch silkworms. On April 8, amaranth was pinched, and people in the four townships transplanted rice.

In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, and only sericulture and rice were planted. Lotus leaves are as big as money, and cotton is planted everywhere.

Lotus, plow and rake; The lotus is in bloom and sowing. The chrysanthemum is yellow and busy planting wheat.

When the fruit turns black, cut the barley. Wheat yellow apricot, bean yellow crab.

Loquat blooms and eats persimmon, and persimmon blooms and eats loquat. Papaya blossoms to plant adzuki beans, and adzuki beans bloom to harvest papaya.

Sorghum is ripe and rice is harvested.

Ancient poems about agriculture rained down in Tomb-Sweeping Day until the summer solstice.

It's early, but it's late It's the right time to grow cotton in Grain Rain.

The tomb was scraped at Qingming, and it rained for forty-five.

It's sunny and sunny, and it's raining in Grain Rain. It didn't rain in Grain Rain, and then it began to rain.

Clear sky in Wan Li, six animals flourish; Clear rain will damage all the fruits.

It rains a lot in Grain Rain, but it doesn't rain late in Grain Rain.

Long summer, mulberry old wheat.

East wind to long summer, wheat waterlogging.

It's never too late to plant anything from long summer to full summer.

There was a strong wind in the long summer, and all the wheat was gone.

Before and after Xiaoman, plant melons and beans.

Small and warm, hoe wheat and grow miscellaneous grains.

After planting for more than ten days, it is not an empty planting.

If you don't sow, you will fail in the future.

Wheat with awn seeds appeared, followed by autumn ploughing.

The awn seeds blow the north wind, and the roots of the seedlings are dry.

It doesn't rain on the solstice of summer, and it's extremely hot in the dog days, so it's rare for it to be cloudy for ten days.

It didn't rain on the solstice of summer, and there was no rice in the shop.

The summer solstice is not hot in the future, and the winter solstice is not cold in the future.

It's windy and hot on the solstice in summer, and it doesn't rain on Chongyang in winter.

When the summer solstice comes into rainy days, farming is like watering the garden.

The east wind blows on the summer solstice, and the water washes away in half a month.

No potatoes and no beans in summer.

Slightly Xia Feng motionless, first frost arrived late.

When you reach early autumn in summer, you will pile up fertilizer in the field.

There is no rain in beginning of autumn and little rain in autumn; There is no rain for a thousand years and no frost for a hundred days.

Beginning of autumn mows the grass in summer, and the autumn equinox mows the fields.

There is rain in early autumn, but there is no rain in early autumn.

The autumn rain is falling, and the next year will be a bumper harvest.

Plant mountains in summer, plain rivers in white dew, outdoor in autumn equinox and meanders in cold dew.

The first autumn drought, halved, summer rain, as expensive as gold.

It's sunny for thousands of years, and the millet is as silver.

The white dew is early, the cold dew is late, and the autumnal equinox is the time to plant wheat.

The autumnal equinox is not cut, and the frost grinds the wind.

Autumn equinox millet can't be cut, and cold dew millet can't be raised.

6. What are the poems describing agriculture? ( 1)

[Tang] Li Shen

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?

Sympathy for farmers (2)

[Tang] 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.

Sympathy for farmers (3)

[Tang] Li Shen

Plowing on the ridge makes you hungry.

The woman who weaves shuttles under the window is powerless.

I want to be a beautiful woman.

Laughing it off is worthless, and the country is naturally fat.

Tube cutting wheat

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.

Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of 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 her son 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.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

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

Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous (1)

Fan Chengda in Southern Song Dynasty

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.

Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous (2)

Fan Chengda in Southern Song Dynasty

Plums are golden, apricots are fat,

The wheat is gray and the cauliflower is thin.

No one crossed the long fence,

Only dragonflies and butterflies can fly

Autumn rain sigh (2)

[Tang] Du Fu

It's windy, rainy and crisp in autumn, and the four seas are deserted with the same cloud.

If you go to Malay cattle, you will no longer be able to tell them apart.

The ears of grain are dark and have ears, but there is no news of the farmer.

In the city, it is better to fight for rice than to fight for it.

7. Poetry about agriculture: an ode to farming

The sun climbed the mountain from the horizon.

Warmed our beautiful and rich land.

Farmers' hopes are brewing in that land.

Spit out the scent of flower buds.

A figure has set sail early.

Go deep into the countryside and guide agricultural production.

That is the figure of our agricultural cadres.

That is our farmer friend, the most real and simple example.

Our lovely agricultural people

Ever since you chose to associate with dirt.

You are used to the hard work of going out and coming home late.

Although the summer sun tanned your back

Although the rice leaf scratched your face

but

In order to increase agricultural efficiency, increase farmers' income and the rapid development of rural economy

You always light a pillar of agriculture, countryside and farmers on your mother's land without hesitation.

You always throw yourself into that green ocean without hesitation.

In spring, you help the peasant brothers sow hope.

On weekdays, you make our bayberry industry stronger.

In autumn, you let oranges hang all over the branches.

How much effort and sweat have you put into building our characteristic agriculture?

Set sail before sunrise

Watch in the sunset

Return in the twilight

You never care how many times your body is shrunk and stretched.

High heels can only pin your teenage dreams.

Luxury houses and beautiful cars were once your yearning when you were young.

Our lovely agricultural people

Ever since you chose to associate with dirt.

You are used to keeping these beautiful things in your heart.

The moon climbed up from the mountain in the northwest.

All over our beautiful and rich place.

The white moonlight adds color to the night.

Everyone is whispering to their loved ones in the light.

A night like that

What you are considering is how to transform and upgrade our agriculture.

A night like that

What you dream of is that farmers' friends will gain more glory.

Our lovely agricultural people

Ever since you chose to associate with dirt.

You will appear when the peasant brothers need it most.

You always shake hands with them and ask questions.

You can always solve the confusion in the hearts of farmers.

It was you who soothed their grief.

Let those confused, fearful and expectant eyes see the dawn.

Ignite their hopes of getting rich.

Can farmers' hopes come true?

That's your greatest wish in life.

The sound of heading is your most beautiful music.

In the harvest season, all you get is smiles and wishes.

You never care whether you leave footprints behind you.

Never care whether there are many names or interests.

Maybe you never want to be a rich man.

You can't expect future generations to admire you.

However, you are leading our modern agriculture.

It is you who used your wisdom to push the countryside to prosperity.

Document No.1 of the Central Committee once again locked in "agriculture, countryside and farmers"

Jinhua's agricultural heart is developing towards high efficiency and ecology.

At this point, you also shoulder more burdens.

Your career and the luggage on your back

It is also a long way to go.

Day after day, you grow with the land.

Enjoy waves of harvest music.

The "lovely farmer" shouted affectionately.

Is it in your broad chest?

Have a boiling passion, exciting

Does it fill your heart with pride?

The new year has begun a new catch-up.

We are here for our affectionate blessing.

I wish you good news in the year of the ox.

May you once again open a new chapter in Jinhua's agricultural economic construction.

Bless the wheel of harvest, and the song of victory will be louder.

I wish our tomorrow more brilliant!