Poems describing farmers' rural life and cooking smoke.

Poems about pastoral cooking smoke 1. Ancient Poems on Cooking Smoke in Rural Areas

(1) The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen (Wang Wei's "Make it a fortress")

(2) The people in the village are far away, and there is smoke in the Yiyi market (Tao Yuanming returns to the garden)

(3) When talking and laughing, it disappears (Su Shi's Niannujiao? Chibi Nostalgia ")

(4) Four hundred and eighty halls in the Southern Dynasties were covered with terraced fields and misty rain (Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring")

5] blue sky, yellow leaves; The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky. (Fan Zhongyan, "Su Curtain Covering")

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")

2. Smoke poems

Old friends in Taoyuan recalled that the sunset was lonely and Chai Men closed.

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Just like this world. After staying for seventy days, he was ordered to attend Chengdu Murong and left. I went to Taoyuan to commemorate my old friend.

The sunset is silent and Chai Men is closed. Cooking starts at one o'clock when it smokes. Chickens and dogs are traveling outside the forest. Everyone has a sad meaning.

The old man is old and thrifty. I like this mountain city very much. It depends on it to paint the building often. When will you come back here?

Bodhisattva crossing the river, smoke curling up and a little lonely village.

Year: Song Author: Zhao Changqing

Cooking smoke is a bit lonely. Charming face, full heaven, clean face. The word "wild goose" suddenly fell. Qiu Jiang worries about visitors.

The silver hook is empty to send hate. Who hates it? Zephyr stood by. The boat is in autumn.

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Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang

The sun and the moon jump pills, and time takes off rabbits. Don't miss the past when boarding the plane. People who blow hats and arrange flowers always go with the afterglow of the west wind.

The old man's shirt drifted away from home. Cooking cigarettes are shared by three or two families. If you want to answer Qiu Guang with a barrel of wine, there is no place to find yellow flowers.

3. Poems describing the smoke from distant villages in "Returning to the Garden"

"Nanshan plants beans, and the grass is covered with bean sprouts.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. "Write about his living conditions of going out early and returning late and weeding beans;" Warmth/smoke in yiyiyuan village/market.

Dogs bark/the alley is deep, chickens crow/mulberry trees jump. "I wrote about the quiet and peaceful life in the countryside. The smoke in the kitchen curled up and the dog crowed.

"There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses" is a stick figure, which shows the simplicity of the owner's life and writes the simplicity of rural life. The shade of elm willow hangs over the back of the house, and peach blossoms and plum blossoms compete in front of the hall, which makes them plain and gorgeous and interesting. These sentences reveal the author's contented mood.

I also wrote about the beauty of the scenery. "Dogs bark in deep alleys and chickens crow in mulberry trees", which reflects the stillness with motion and sets off the stillness with sound, making the countryside more peaceful and peaceful, expressing the author's love for this kind of life.

4. Guiyuan Tianju's poem describing distant villages and cooking smoke is

The poem says: "This is a warm and distant village, and there is smoke in the Yiyi market."

It means that the neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village.

Back to the garden, the first part

Wei Yuanming

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

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.

There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

The whole poem means that when I was young, I didn't do as the Romans did, and my nature was to love nature. I fell into the trap of official career and left the countryside for more than ten years in a blink of an eye. Birds in cages often miss the mountains of the past, while fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I would like to reclaim wasteland in the southern wilderness, keep my simplicity and return to farming. There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts. The shade of elm willow covered the back eaves of the house, and peaches and Li Lie filled the front yard in spring. 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. There is no such noise in the yard, and the quiet room is full of comfort and leisure. Trapped in a cage for a long time without freedom, I finally returned to Forest Mountain today.

Tao Yuanming couldn't stand the filth of officialdom and the bondage of secularity, so he resolutely resigned and retired to devote himself to farming. The relaxed feeling of leaving the official career, the joy of returning to nature, and the quiet pastoral, simple communication and farming experience make this group of poems become outstanding pastoral poems.

This group of poems vividly describes the poet's life and feelings after retirement, and expresses the author's happy mood and rural fun after his resignation, thus showing his love for rural life and the joy of workers. At the same time, it implies a sense of disgust at the dark and corrupt life of officialdom, which shows that the author is unwilling to go with the flow and is willing to endure the hardships of field life in order to maintain his complete personality and noble sentiment. This group of poems embodies Tao Yuanming's beautiful sentiments of pursuing freedom, being content with poverty, living in seclusion in Shan Ye, being honest and upright, being far away from officialdom and being above the common customs. Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden" is actually the writer's own ideal former residence.

5. pastoral morning mist poems

Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke.

The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping.

-Wang Wei's pastoral music

After a night of rain, peach blossoms all opened small mouths, deep or shallow; Every red lip of this group of shy girls contains the story of last night, and then gently opens in the warm gaze of the sun.

Willow washed the new green spotless and stood by the village and listened quietly. Does he also want to know the secret of peach blossom? The smoke in the kitchen carries the morning mist, and a thin silk scarf is woven with the thin thread of willow branches. Is it wrapped around the willow head or for my bride?

Flowers can't bear sad tears, but they fall, full of sadness in the yard. Our children are still huddled in the warm bed, dreaming colorful dreams. He didn't know that the wings of spring had swept across the south of the Yangtze River last night.

A few melodious warblers flew over the Woods behind the house and landed at the open window. Sleeping poets, embracing scrolls and the sound of flowers blooming and falling, did not wake up the silent poems on the book case.

6. Poetry about the countryside

Wang Wei's pastoral poems

Chai Lu: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but the voice can be heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

Wu Xinyi: hibiscus flowers with red calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

Qiu Sheng: After the rain, an empty mountain stands on an autumn 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.

"Bird Watching Creek" is full of people's idle osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

A farmhouse by the Wei River: In the setting sun of the countryside, 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. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.

Tianjiahang

Author: Wang Jian

Farmers in the countryside are jubilant, happy, satisfied and empty, and even the tone of their words is different from usual.

In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper.

There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die.

There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes.

In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government.

Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!

Wild old songs were recorded.

The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.

Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil.

At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.

The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.

Nieshangtianjia

Sell new silk in February,

The new valley in May.

Heal the pain in front of your eyes,

Cut out my heart.

I hope the king's heart,

Turn into a candle.

Not according to the feast of renewing the frontier,

Take a partial view of the escape house.

Guantian author: Wei

A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up.

Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began.

Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge.

When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi.

Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy.

There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet.

Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

Widows in the mountains

Don Du Xunhe

Because of the soldiers, the husband clung to Mao Peng and his linen clothes were burned.

Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings.

When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves.

If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

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! .

Wang Wei in Spring

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.

Meng Haoran, an old man's village

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.

Yan Du Xing Fu

At the end of the year, there are many northerly winds, and it is snowing in Xiaoxiang Dongting. The fisherman's net was frozen in the cold,

Don't shoot the geese singing the sangbow. Last year, there was a shortage of rice in the army. This year, rice is cheap and hurts farmers.

High-tech officials hate wine and meat, and this generation is empty. Chu people valued fish more than birds,

You shouldn't have killed Nan Hong Fei for nothing. It is said that men and women are everywhere, and cutting kindness and forbearance is also a matter of renting a house.

In the past, money was used to catch private castings, but now lead, tin and bronze are used. Carving mud is the easiest way to get it.

Likes and dislikes do not match looks. When will the sadness of this song end?

Burning songs and listening to the clouds

Get up to see Nanshan, which burns Shan Ye. The reddish dusk went out and the short flame was reconnected.

The difference rocks of Lingqing wall in Ran Ran. Low with the return air, as far as the eaves are red.

Neighbors can talk, but want to die. Say Chu is more vulgar, burn her for Zaotian.

Bean seedlings and insects promote it, and flowers on the fence make a house. Abandon the stack and return to the column, and the square chicken pecks the millet.

The spring rain is fine in the New Year, and immortals are everywhere. People with money are divining and knocking on the tile forest.

Bud divined on the mountain and returned to jujube. Blow the fire to the cogongrass, and the waist sickle reflects the vine.

Wind drives mistletoe smoke, and mistletoe trees connect Pingshan. Stars fell from the sky and flying embers fell on the steps.

Groaning and sneering on her back, mother crow cursed the rich age. Who knows, lush, official tax.

7. What are the poems about "cooking smoke"?

1. Remembering the old friend in Taoyuan

Song luyou

Just like this world. After staying for seventy days, he was ordered to attend Chengdu Murong and left. Before I left, I made a poem about my old friend in Taoyuan.

The sunset is silent and Chai Men is closed. Cooking starts at one o'clock when it smokes. Chickens and dogs are traveling outside the forest. Everyone has a sad meaning.

The old man is old and thrifty. I like this mountain city very much. It depends on it to paint the building often. When will you come back here?

2. Cangtan

Song luyou

The centurion is helping to sing and paddle, and the boat opposite can't talk.

For a moment, people were silent, but they were heard to be turning into two cars.

Oh, my dumb car turned badly, and the boatman was already standing in Shaji.

The misty reed village shines red, and the fisherman is wet after the rain.

Looking back at my hometown, I have been in Qian Shan, and I have passed the first beach where Xia and Shang started.

Teenagers also advocate official entertainment, but when they are old, they know it is difficult to go.

3. Bad days in September

Song luyou

Cooking smoke is lonely, and tired birds return in the cold.

A few trees reflect the cypress, and the heavenly work releases Fan Kuanshan.

4. Late autumn

Song luyou

Clear autumn is a new year, full of red maple and white apples.

In the sea, the old friend's book is broken, and the gull in Tingzhou is blind.

5. Qingping music

Song Shiyue

Water is far away, and smoke is cold across the bank.

Ten miles of weeping willows shake the tender shadows. I woke up worried after drinking.

6. Western Pacific Palace Building

Wang Song Anshi

The grass is growing, and the willows are slanting by the water.

Smoke rises alone at dusk, and I don't know who the fishing net is.

7. "Walking in the snow is sunny."

Qing wangbin

Step on the snow bridge and swim in Meixi Qu. Spring breeze man first breaks the jade on the top of the tree. Every village hut cooks cigarettes at night, so it is more important to find village wine to wear in the hut.

8. "successful summit"

Tangwangxu

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Levy Peng, return the geese to Wu.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

9. Walking Late at Night in the North

Song luyou

Desert villages are far and near, rising in winter and east.

The three-pronged ancient road is in ruins, and a Qingjiang River is in the haze.

Foreign things have been forgotten, and the old man has no companion.

It's cold and lonely, and it's late, and I can see that I'm one year older and poor.

10. "Back to the Garden"

Tao Jin Yuanming

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirteen years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.

There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

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.

The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

8. Ancient poems describing cooking smoke

1, sparse forest, a little kitchen smoke.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhou Bangyan

An inch of gold, a country with pale cliffs.

2. The smog in Tian She often covers the wild.

Song dynasty; surname

redstone

Wang Jiangnan/Yi Jiangnan

3. A wisp of smoke.

Song dynasty; surname

Yuan Quhua

"Water tunes the song, birds sing and trees are sparse."

4, from a little smoke.

Song dynasty; surname

Lu you

Old friends in Taoyuan recalled that the sunset was lonely and Chai Men closed.

5. Identify cooking fumes

Song dynasty; surname

Zhang Xiaoxiang

Dolly Xiao Jing Shu

6, take a little lonely village.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhao Changqing

Bodhisattva crossing the river, smoke curling up and a little lonely village.

7. Clouds stay with smoke.

Song dynasty; surname

Xin Qiji

Partridge sky, clear water in thousands of feet, thundering at a hundred paces.

8, the old smoke is broken.

Song dynasty; surname

Xin Qiji

Man Jianghong, I am right about the monarch.

9. listen to the smoke in the deep alley.

Song dynasty; surname

Chen sanpin

"Four Sides of Xishan, Weihe City, butterfly lovers"

10, in the smoke of the wild stove

Song dynasty; surname

Liu Guo

Liu Zhou Ge Tou Chang Huai

1 1, Liu Yingren started smoking.

Song dynasty; surname

tall

Leave the spring season, break the summer sky and reflect low.

12, there has been no smoke in the kitchen for several days.

Song dynasty; surname

Weiliaoweng

Niannujiao is blown by the east wind.

13, I saw smoke coming out of the kitchen chimney again.

Song dynasty; surname

Huang Ji

Qinyuanchun Sun Crossing the West Window

14, cooking smoke, family of three.

Song dynasty; surname

Liu Kezhuang

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15, there is less smoke in the north of Huaihe River.

Song dynasty; surname

Liu Kezhuang

Recalling Qin e mei Xie

16, less smoke

Song dynasty; surname

Liu Kezhuang

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