You can harvest a lot of food in autumn.

Ancient poems about seeds 1. What are the poems about seeds?

1, "Shuidiao Getoufeng Tower Soaks in Autumn"

Year: Song Author: Wei Liaoweng

The wind and dew soak the autumn colors, and the misty rain fascinates the lake strings.

The team with a bid of ten miles is going to make an appointment with Tanxian.

In the yellow flag Judy, the name is on the jade emperor's incense table, and the story is personal.

I'm afraid I can't hear clearly and I'm afraid I can't sleep at night.

Tiger symbol, dragon grip festival, deer royal beard.

Yu Junben also has other things to do, and he is not happy.

A little spring breeze and kindness, infinite Lantian seeds, misty jade and smoke.

Who won't be rich, may I ask why?

2. "Water Tune Song Tou Fu You Jinhua House"

Year: Song Author: Wei Liaoweng

Fu You Jinhua Mansion has a blue sky.

What happened to the jade girl in those days, she didn't put it on earth.

It is necessary to disperse the worries of Pingyi as auspicious species, and spring is warm and jade produces smoke.

Looking back at the place of birth, I want to deal with it more.

It has been three years since I came back and was born.

The white crane on the mountain is waiting for me. I should stay here for a long time.

I always dreamed of autumn wind, but suddenly I was told that spring breeze blew me in Luchuan.

Go home safely and sleep on cotton.

3. Men Fang Ting two kinds of mercury and lead.

Year: Song Author: Ge Changgeng

There are two kinds of mercury and lead, and Huang Po feels like a real tiger and dragon.

On the anniversary, the film frowned.

Warm seeds in the furnace, mysterious pearls, and three palaces breathe.

Jin Mu, refined into Chishui, white blood circulation. It's nothing.

The fetus is already a sign, and when you see the tortoise, snake and rabbit, you meet in a trance.

However, if the camp is far away from Gigi, it will be mixed with dirt.

Get the lifeline of vacuum, the spring breeze in the world and everything.

Beyond yin and yang, a natural couple will succeed at a certain point.

4. I love Linchuan in Qinyuanchun

Year: Song Author: Zengbo Li

I love Linchuan, jungle and residential areas.

Remember the name Xie Dun? It's still there for a hundred years. He is the grandson of Pingquan and lives in the third family.

Soap covers a new camp, green felt old knowledge, this retro spring and autumn book is just right.

Strange things, believe the seeds at that time, and work hard. Laugh at the canal

I'm glad to meet you. A few times.

Fortunately, there is still love, Gan Tang is here, and there are endless businesses.

Seek alliance with wine and discuss alliance with poetry, thinking that fields can be cultivated and gardens can be cultivated.

I should remember that the trees in the ancient pavilion are safe and sound.

5 "Ode to Poetry 104"

Year: Song Author: Shi Shaotan

Build a house when the sun is shining, and then catch the empty wheat seeds.

You don't need to calm down, just study the cypress trees in front of the court.

Stick to the cold for a year, and youth will not change color.

It is called Xiye, which refers to sects and blind roads.

2. Poems describing seeds

The power of seeds

Xia Yan

There is such a story.

Someone asked: What is the most powerful thing in the world? There are many different answers, some say elephants, some say lions, and some say King Kong is a joke. Of course, no one knows how powerful King Kong really is.

As a result, all the answers were completely wrong. The most powerful thing in the world is the seeds of plants. The power that a seed can show is simply beyond everything.

This is another story.

The human skull is very dense and strong. Physiologists and anatomists tried their best to separate it completely, but failed. Later, someone suddenly invented a method, that is, put some plant seeds in the skull to be dissected, give them temperature and humidity, and let the seeds sprout. As soon as these seeds germinate, they completely separate all the bones that cannot be separated by mechanical force with terrible power. The power of plant seeds is so great.

This may be a bit special, and it is not easy for ordinary people to understand. So, have you seen a grass growing under the ruins and stones? In order to yearn for the sunshine and realize its will to live, no matter how heavy the stones on it are and how narrow the space between them is, it always twists and turns, but stubbornly penetrates into the ground. Its roots burrow into the soil and its buds stand upright. This is an irresistible force, and the stones that stop it are overturned by it. A seed is so powerful.

No one calls grass Hercules, but its power is unparalleled in the world. This kind of power is an invisible vitality for ordinary people. As long as life exists, this kind of power will appear, and the stones on it are not enough to stop it, because it is a force of "long-term war of resistance", which is elastic, resilient and tenacious.

If you don't fall into fertile soil, but into ruins, the living seeds will never sigh pessimistically. It believes that only with resistance can you be tempered. The grass with fighting spirit at the beginning of life is tough grass, and only this kind of grass can laugh at the potted flowers raised in the glass shed.

3. An ancient poem about unearthed seeds

-Artemisia is covered with short buds.

Song Sushi's Riverside Night Scene

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

-the grass shoots for a period of time.

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On February 2, it was sunny and rainy, and grass sprouted for a while.

Light shirt, fine horse spring boy, cross full of words.

-Spring seedlings unearthed contain dawn smoke,

There are dozens of Artemisia selengensis houses in Song and Zheng Qing's Old Winter, which can be picked and held this spring.

Artemisia selengensis is recorded in Erya, and its genealogy is Jingchu branch.

No matter how much money people charge, it's like the car in front.

There are expensive and cheap, and the chicken scares the emperor.

There is no taste in the world, which is convenient for people to prosper.

Mr. Curling tells a story with an urn, but he dares to be angry and dare not speak, and uses jade instead of ointment.

With the coolness of the sky, Qi Juxian is called, and the gold is given to announce it.

Jade cake and taro are called Su Xian, and shortbread in the sky can be compared.

Recalling the guests' love for Xianghu Lake in those years, my mouth watered at first sight.

Chew ice fragrant jade all over your throat and make it with smooth glass shells.

Dolphin sauce is soft as cotton, crisp, sweet, thick, greasy and fresh.

Smallpox stone ears are ashamed of beauty, and wooden chickens fly back to the top of the mountain.

Laughing channel bud fern into a fist, the shore looks at the garden.

Whoever dares to be the first of the seven dishes can be the only brother in the jade version of Zen.

I have known Chu for several years, so I want to plant Yinchuan.

The unearthed spring seedlings contain morning smoke, and the small pieces are ecstatic.

The dialect of an old friend is still thousands of miles away, and it is a double boat.

My heart is full of amaranth, but I dare not eat celery and beauty.

The cook who sent the soldiers smiled shamefully.

-raindrops sprout and grow day by day.

The Spring Thought in Dream Jiao

Raindrops germinate and grow day by day.

The wind blew the wicker down, one by one.

Unique sadness, such as leisure after spring.

Holding a full glass of wine, singing and laughing wildly.

I was surprised to see grass buds in early February.

Tang Hanyu Chun Xue

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying.

4. What are the poems that "praise the seeds"?

There were few poems praising seeds in ancient times, but many sentences praising seeds in modern times.

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1, Artemisia sphaerocephala has short reed buds all over the ground, which is the time for puffer fish to go up. -"Two Nights on the Riverside in Hui Chong" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Interpretation: The beach has been covered with Artemisia selengensis, asparagus has begun to sprout, and puffer fish is about to swim from the sea to the river.

2. Under the mountain, the blue buds are short dipped in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free. -"Qingquan Temple Huanxi Sand Tour" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Commentary: In Qingquan Temple, the temple is next to Lanxi, and the stream flows westward. The newly sprouted buds at the foot of the mountain were soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine forests was washed spotless by the rain. In the evening, it was drizzling, and the cuckoo's cry came from the pine forest.

There is no fragrance in the new year, and grass buds are first seen in February. -"Chun Xue" Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

Interpretation: The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. Until February, we were surprised to find that some grass sprouted.

4, the fragrant buds in the cage have not spit out, and they have already rejuvenated. -"Langtaosha Tanchun" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Interpretation: I went out for a walk in Dongcheng yesterday. The red pestle on the wall is dark, as if it were tilted down. All kinds of flowers and plants on the inner side of the railing have not yet exposed their buds, and the pace of spring has not yet arrived here.

King Shu has no recent letter, and there are celery buds in spring. -"Guo Huaqing Palace" Tang Dynasty: Li He

Interpretation: When there was no news of the departure of King Shu, the buds of Oenanthe javanica had grown on the edge of spring.

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1, seeds fall not in fertile soil but in rubble. Vital seeds will never sigh pessimistically, because only with resistance can they be tempered.

2, tenacious seeds, never sing a curse song to barren land.

3. Put down a seed and reap a big tree. Contentment is a state of mind, a life accomplishment and a spiritual experience. A contented person can find a balance between endless demand and limited acquisition, thus seeking self-satisfaction. Let the mind get peace.

4. The seeds germinate and grow, and finally new flowers bloom, which are gorgeous and moving. Isn't this another beautiful life?

A seed will never germinate if it is afraid of being buried. Flowers will never bloom if they are afraid of withering; Ore, if afraid of burning, can never be turned into steel; Candle, if you are afraid to go out, it will never shine; A ship, if it is afraid of wind and waves, will never reach the shore.

6. The little seed poked its head out of the wet soil, looked at the beautiful world, stretched itself and continued to grow hard.

7. I sow in spring, hoping for harvest in autumn.

8. Mother Dandelion prepared a parachute for her child; Xanthium sibiricum's mother dressed her child in barbed armor.

5. What are the poems about sowing?

1, "sympathy 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.

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.

2. "Shan Nong Ci"

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji

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.

The old family lived in poverty in the mountains and made a living by planting three or four acres of mountain fields. Small land, high taxes and no food. The grain was sent to the warehouse of the government, and finally rotted and turned into soil. All the year round, only E79FA5E98193E58685E5EB931333431343732 was left at home, so I had to send my son up the mountain to pick acorns to satisfy my hunger.

On the ship of a wealthy businessman from the west of the Yangtze River, hundreds of precious stones are measured with hooves, and even the dogs on board eat meat all the year round.

3. Didn't find Lu Hongxian at home.

Tang Dynasty: Jiao Ran

He moved his home to the city wall and the country road to Sang Ma's residence.

The chrysanthemum near the fence has not been seen in autumn.

There was no dog barking at the door, so I asked my neighbors in the west.

His neighbor reported that he went to the mountains and always wanted to reflect the sunset on the western hills when he came back.

He moved his home to the city wall, where the country road leads to Sang Ma. Chrysanthemums have been planted near the fence, but they haven't bloomed in autumn. I didn't even call the door, so I went to ask about my neighbors. Neighbors reported that he had gone up the mountain, and when he came back, the setting sun always reflected on the western hills.

4. "Back 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.

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse. Get up early to get rid of weeds, and go home with a hoe 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 original intention of returning to agriculture.

5. "Fenghe Gong Ling Lvyetang Planting Flowers"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The green field hall occupies the splendor of things, and passers-by show you your home.

Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?

The Green Field Hall is open, occupying the essence of everything. Passers-by said it was your father's home. Your father's students are all over the world. There is no need to plant flowers in front of the house.

6. Poems about crops

1, "Return to Garden, Third"

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 take Sando as their leisure. They sing songs and go home together.

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.