Poetry about the harvest of autumn fruits.

The poem of autumn fruit harvest is as follows:

1, Don Li Shen of Farmers

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

Appreciation: The first ancient poem I came into contact with when I was a child was Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers", which is a well-known poem. Every grain of rice on the dining table and in the field is bought by farmers with sweat, which is hard to come by.

2. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moonlight Walking Huangsha Road"

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Appreciation: In the autumn fields, the sunny rice is surrounded by a golden ocean, rattling in the autumn wind, bending like a sickle of a new moon, gathering the joy of harvest. The neat rice stubble is the string of the earth, singing with the voice of flies, half falling in the autumn sunshine and half bathing in the starlight.

3, "Return to the Garden" Tao Jin 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.

Appreciation: When I was plowing, the crops I planted didn't grow well, so I had to take care of the newly sprouted buds with Dai Yue. Deep bushes, narrow narrow paths and cold morning dew can not reduce the joy of longing for a bumper harvest.

4, "Farmers" Tang Yan is strict with people

In the middle of the night, the tiger took advantage of the small tillage, and the cow gradually could not walk. When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka was born.

Appreciation: For farmers, the most beautiful things in the world are red sorghum, corn with a big mouth open, corn kernels in Huang Chengcheng, and millet bent and smiling ... So, even if they need to plow their fields in the middle of the night, they will take pains without saying a word of tiredness or shouting a word of bitterness.

5, "Tian Jia" Southern Song Dynasty spent the moon

When the cock crows three times, the rice bowl and tea bottle are set. My lover is still afraid of urging early ploughing, so he pulls the awning window to see Xiaoxing.

Appreciation: On the day when the crops were ripe, the rooster only crowed three times. The farmers sorted out their rice bowls and tea bottles early, took them to the fields and began to harvest agricultural products. In the evening, people who have worked hard all day take home the last afterglow of the sunset, drink a glass of ice water and have a full meal. Tomorrow is a new beginning.