What are the poems that smoke from kitchen chimneys?

Song Dynasty: Sun Yong

Julie's village was full of smoke and people closed their doors in the rain.

A few good birds don't know where, and a thousand vines are faint.

Translation:

Smoke rose in the green bamboo forest, only to know that there was a small village deep in the bamboo forest. When I approached, I found that people's doors in the village were closed early because of the rain. At this time, there were bursts of birds singing in the bamboo forest, but the position of birds could not be found in the huge bamboo forest, only long vines and ancient trees in the evening were seen.

2. "Back to the Garden, Part I"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

Translation:

The neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village. There were several dog barks in the deep lane, and a rooster kept crowing on the top of the mulberry tree.

3. Cold food

Tang Dynasty: Han Yi

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Translation:

In Chang 'an in late spring, catkins are flying all over the sky, and the east wind blows the willow branches in the imperial garden at the Cold Food Festival. As night fell, the palace was busy handing out candles, and smoke curled into the homes of princes and nobles.

4. "picking mulberry by boat in Tonglu"

Qing Dynasty: Tao Yuanzao

Floating families are not afraid of storms, so they stop cooking, smoking, drinking tea and sleeping with Sha Ou.

In the evening, people gather in quiet birds and fish, and the river in the middle of the month is tied to the rock surface, and the mountain shadows are gone.

Translation:

Jiang is still not afraid of the turbulent headwinds. Just after dinner, I slowly make tea, lie on the boat, let my thoughts wander in the sky with Sha Ou, and slowly fall asleep. As night falls, there is silence, and light rain plays in the water in droves. The moon is high in the sky, the river is sparkling, and the boat is tied to the rock, blending in with this quiet night.

5. "Remembering Qin E Mei Xie"

Song Dynasty: Liu Kezhuang

Mercer, the walls are frozen. It's still early. Hong returned early and was asked by Iraq, leaving the old man behind.

The sound in the west of Zhejiang is quiet, and there is less smoke when going to Huaibei. Smoke less when cooking. Xuanhe Palace, cold smoke and rotten grass.

Translation:

Plum blossoms withered, the ice and snow in the northern frontier melted, and the geese flew north early. I'm going to entrust the wild goose returning to the north to greet the elders in the hometown of the old capital. The frontline area is sparsely defended and the border is silent. The north of Huaihe River occupied by Jin people is sparsely populated. Xuanhe Palace, once prosperous and extravagant, is now covered with hay and dust.