Poetry about the work of cattle

Poetry title: Herding Cows Author: Gao Qi Dynasty: Ming

Herding Cows

Your horns are crooked, my tail is bald and fast,

*** picked up the piccolo and long whip, and went to the south of Longshan and Donggang to chase each other.

The sun is setting, the grass is far away, and the cattle are late. I only know how tired and hungry the cattle are;

The cattle sing when they are on top, and they sit down when they return, and they lie down next to them when they return at night.

I have no worries about raising cattle for many years, but I am afraid that I will lose the rent and sell my cattle.

The poem describes the innocence and liveliness of the shepherd boy, the joy of his wife’s herding life, and his deep affection for the cattle. It also reflects the cruelty of exploitation in terms of the fear of losing rent by selling the cattle. You and I: The shepherd boys are in harmony with each other.

Original] Yin Niu

The old cow counts the spring and autumn silently;

The seedlings in the fields are strong, nodding their heads step by step.

----Dedicated to the people who bow to the earth forever

The trees and bamboos are so straight

In the wind, frost, rain and snow

Even strange songs

are also modifications of human beings

Ow, why are you so attached to the earth

So persistent in the depth of the land

You always keep your head down

You keep your head down when pulling a plow, even when eating grass

Looking down at the earth with pitiful eyes

I want to bury my own into the earth

Harvest your hope

What you get in return is a trivial harvest

And the cold dew of late autumn The wind

may dash hopes

Sow, bend down

Harvest, bend down

In the scorching sun, in the wind and rain

Like a long rainbow that sleeps for eternity

Are you sorry for the earth?

Always apologize to him

The Huang Shi in front will always be Huang Shi

The sky on his back is always the sky

Silently pulling the plow in the wind and rain

Sweat soaked into the ground

His back There was the sound of whips and shouts

Cows and plowmen

Old man relying on each other,

Following each other,

The boat is like the earth, the sail is like a plow,

Plowing in the wind and rain of a lifetime.

Zen's poem about the Ten Oxen:

Kuo'an Shiyuan's "Ode to the Ten Oxen Picture" 〉

(1) Looking for a cow: I hurriedly plowed the grass to pursue it. The water was vast, the mountains were far away and the road was deeper. I was exhausted and had nowhere to look, but I could hear the cicadas singing in the evening in the maple tree.

(2) Traces: There are more traces in the forest by the water, and the grass is far away from the grass. Even if it is deeper in the mountains, how can the nostrils of Liao Tian hide them?

(3) Seeing a Cow: The sound of an oriole on a branch, the warm breeze of the sun and the green willows on the shore. There is no place to avoid it, and it is difficult to draw a picture of the dense head.

(4) Obtaining the Ox: Using all your magical powers to obtain the canal, it is difficult to get rid of it if you are strong and strong. Sometimes you will reach the plateau, and then you will live deep in the smoke and clouds.

(5) Herding cattle: The whip rope is always attached to the body, fearing that the cattle will fall into the dust, and the prime minister will be able to herd the cattle in a pure and harmonious manner, and will drive away others without restraint.

(6) Riding an ox home: Riding an ox meandering to return home, the sound of the Qiang flute brings the sunset, every beat and song has infinite meaning, why should a close friend use his lips and teeth.

(7) Forget the ox but save the man: Riding the ox has reached the home mountain, the ox is empty and the people are idle, the red sun is still dreaming about the three poles, and the whip rope is empty in the thatched hall.

(8) Both humans and oxen have forgotten: The whips and ropes of humans and oxen are all empty, the blue sky is vast and it is difficult to pass the letter, and the flames of the red furnace are competing for snow. Only here can we reunite with our ancestors.

(9) Returning to the original and returning to the source: Returning to the original and returning to the source is a waste of effort. It is like being blind and deaf. The things in front of the nunnery cannot be seen in the nunnery, and the water turns red from the vast flowers.

(10) Entering the bed with your hands down: Go into the bed with your bare chest and feet exposed, smearing dirt and ashes with a smile on your cheeks. You don’t need the real secrets of gods, just teach dead trees to let flowers bloom

Niu Fei

Chen Geng. New Chronicles of Liaozhai. New Liaozhai

Ren, a native of Zhaopo, Dengzhou, is a widower with a strong and stubborn nature. Buy a flower calf in spring and use it to replace the power of the field later.

There is a room in any house with low thatched eaves. This is the room where people eat and drink, and where cattle feed, drink, and excrement and urine. The dung was so thick that the calf's back touched the rafters, and the shadow of the standing animal was high, making the room narrow. If someone gets angry, the calf will lie down. At first, the calves were not used to lying down, sleeping, sitting and drinking, so they were forced to do so with sticks and sticks. The calf sheds tears without mercy. If this happens for half a time, the palm will touch the top of the head and the calf will lie down on its own. Everyone in the village praised him for his ability and praised the tameness of the flower calf.

If fed day and night, the young calves will gradually mature into cattle, and they will be fatter than ordinary cattle because they lie down and eat. Leading the way to the village, the sound of envy fills my ears. After harvesting the autumn crops, let someone lead the ox and put it on the plow. At the beginning of the expedition, there were more people in the village standing on the ridge to watch. Who knows: As soon as the shuttle head touched the cow's neck, the flowers lay paralyzed on the ground. All kinds of shouts and pulls were made, but the ox did not stand up. All hands were raised to support it, but the ox could not get up. Ren Mou was greatly disgraced and his whip exploded with fury. The giant cow just lay down and wept. Amidst the laughter, an old man said: "Get rid of the shuttle head." Ren Mou followed the instructions and removed the object, but the cow stood abruptly after being told. At this point, I realized: It has become a habit to caress the cow's neck and force it to lie down.

In the following months, four villages were invited to tame him, and hundreds of drinks were consumed, but to no avail. The cow still fell down when it touched the shuttle, looking pitiful and haggard than before. If a certain number of people go to the cattle rope for sale, the farmers in the four villages will reject it. Is there anyone who asks for a general from a man who wears a helmet and cuts off his head? Ren Mou had no choice but to kill it himself. After being raised for three years, the only big dolphin ear that lacked fat and fat was found. Gang's brother was an educated youth from Zhaopo. He tasted a piece of it and found it was very fragrant.

Chen Geng commented: "Herding animals are just an example of herdsmen. The metaphor of someone raising cattle and then abandoning it is a metaphor: the hope of a rich country and the thought of serving the people, all difficulties are combined."

Although they were part of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, they actually numbered no more than 10,000 people. They marched straight into Chixian County and attacked the imperial capital with sharp edges. This is actually another footnote to this theory! ”

You were so brave when you were young

You didn’t even look down on tigers

You have no fighting spirit when you grow up

Weak Numb and self-destructive

Being led by others all day long

Becoming a very honest slave

Niu A Niu, your inward spirit

Where have they all gone?

You get up early and stay late

Work hard for your master

But what you get in return is a lifeless whipping from the master

But you always endure it and stand silently

Niu A Niu, where has your old spirit gone?

Niu - Prose? Poetry

Cow Hunting Essay/Anping

The cow is lost

What a good old scalper that is

It does not have a high stake

Disguised as a legitimate annual salary

There is no need for astonishing

Worthy official spending

It will not be domineering

Pointing fingers

Not even cheating

Deceive the superiors and deceive the inferiors

It will be silent

Silent

Only dedication

Don’t ask for anything

Be diligent

Work hard without complaining

Eat grass

What is squeezed out is milk

Oh

By the way

The milk is an absolute green food

No odor

No pollution

Rich in nutrients necessary for the Chinese nation

It is unknown

but it carries the Chinese nation

The great glory

From the ancient times

to the present

It is not publicity

but it shows With an indomitable spirit

Inspiring the descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties

Each generation becomes stronger than the previous generation

Relying on it

We have overcome the high mountains and deep waters.

Googoukankan

Relying on it

We ushered in victory

Created countless new brilliance

It is our family heirloom

Throw it away

Our nation will have no soul

Throw it away

We The bones will be deficient in calcium

Throw it away

Our life will lose its coordinates

Throw it away

What do we get? To raise the next generation

I want to find the cow

I must find it back

I am looking for it

I want to follow The track of history

Searching all the way

But I found a severed head in front of my eyes

This makes me difficult

This makes me I am worried

There is not even a trace

How can I know

where the cow has gone

Where should I go?

I am hesitant

I want to ask

Mr. Lu Xun for advice

Because Mr.

knows cattle best

I found that

Mr. is still holding his head high

Unyielding head

Looking into the distance

Thick eyebrows Wrinkle

I don’t know whether Mr.

is thinking hard

or

is worrying

A piece of manuscript paper

spread out on the table

It is densely packed

full of one word

>

Cow

Is Mr. also looking for a cow?

Toward the boundless earth

Toward the boundless universe

Am I there? Keep calling

Come back

Diligent old scalper

The motherland cannot live without you

Because of the great motherland

I have to rely on your backbone to support me

Come back

Hardworking old scalper

The people cannot live without you

Because the great people

have to be nurtured by your milk

I am calling

keep calling

Although I know

I am a humble person

The voice I make

is very, very weak

But I still want to

Keep calling

Come back soon

Old scalper