Poetry describing the beauty of the countryside

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

2. Qin tea

Tao Tao was willful all his life.

Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading.

You can only smell the water in the harp, and in the tea, it is Mengshan.

The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today?

3. Want to go back to the countryside

I like what he wants from this city, and I want to enjoy myself in Yuan Qiu.

Singing all kinds of evil poems through the ages, a pot of drunken selling spring scenery.

In the year of returning home, not all of them are old, and the families in Ba County are still not poor.

If you are happy, how many people can there be in the world?

4. Passing my old friend Zhuang Menghaoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

5. Wang Wei's pastoral poems

Chai Lu:

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but it is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

6. Wu Xinyi:

The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

7. "Mountain in Autumn":

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

8. "birdsong flow"

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

9. A farmhouse by the Wei River

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Looking for wheat seedlings to embroider, the silkworm fell asleep and the mulberry leaves were peeled.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

10, Spring Pastoral Wang Wei

Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating.

Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse.

Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.

If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.