Ancient poems describing rural scenery

Mulberry and philosopher still pay taxes, but they still want seedlings after rural famine. -Du Xunhe's Widow in the Mountain/World Bank

Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted. -Meng Haoran's pastoral works

In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. -Wang Jian's Tian Guxing

Hold an axe to cut far and wide, and hoe the spring pulse. -Wang Wei's "Pastoral Spring"

The fields on the hillside are like stairs, and the rows of neat fields on the plain are like chessboards. -Yang Shen's Out of the Suburb

Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it. -Wei's "Guantianjia"

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. -Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, Part I"

The fields are full of water, the rice leaves are neat, the sun shines through the treetops, and the smoke is low. -Ji Xu's "New Cool"

A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy. -Meng Haoran's "Tian Jia Yuan Day"

The wind and waves in the sky don't remember Sue. Thousands of chariots galloped on the snowy and sunny river. -Su Shi's "The wind and waves in Huanxisha don't remember Su"

Harmony blows the green fields, and plum rains sprinkle the fields. -Li Shimin's "Singing Rain"

The rain was high and white, and ploughing was done in the middle of the night. -Cui Daorong's "Tian Shang"