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The poems describing pastoral life are as follows:
1, "Rain Over the Mountain Village" [Tang] Wang Jian holds the annihilation.
There are one or two chickens in the rain, and the road and bridge in Zhuxi Village are oblique. The women and aunts called each other to bathe the silkworms and look at the gardenias in the atrium.
There was a rooster crowing in the rain, and there were one or two families in the mountain village. On the village road above the bamboo stream, a board bridge is diagonally horizontal. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other. Let's go and choose silkworm seeds. Only the gardenia bloomed, swaying alone in the courtyard. The whole poem depicts a fresh and beautiful picture of the busy farming in the mountain village.
2, "Partridge Heaven: Drama Theme Village" [Song] Xin Qiji.
Chickens and ducks are not harvested at night, and mulberry hemp grows over the top of the house. Why don't you envy me, if you don't have enough to rest.
New willows, old sandbars, last year the stream hit that side. He said that he gave birth to children here, and if he didn't marry the Yu family, he would be hungry and hire Zhou.
This is when Xin Qiji lived in Shangrao, he saw the local customs and smiles, and sincerely envied this pastoral life, so he wrote this poem. Reading between the lines is the yearning and envy of rural life. Flocks of chickens and ducks do not shut up at night, and mulberry hemp grows beyond the ridge of the house.
I don't care about anything, I'm envious of rural life; Don't want anything, just eat enough.
The new willow trees, the old sandbar, last year the stream was beaten that side. People say that the sons and daughters here are either married to the Yu family or the Zhou family.
The golden ten-mile flat domain, the fragrant rice wafting to the nose, the red and bright hibiscus flowers bloom beside the bamboo fence of the farmhouse, the hairy hail and oak bamboo swaying in the wind are green and long, and the green and yellow mountain fruits hang on the branches with a smile.
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The poems describing pastoral life are as follows:
1, "Rain Over the Mountain Village" [Tang] Wang Jian.
There are one or two chickens in the rain, and the road and bridge in Zhuxi Village are oblique. The women and aunts called each other to bathe the silkworms and look at the gardenias in the atrium.
There was a rooster crowing in the rain, and there were one or two families in the mountain village. On the village road above the bamboo stream, a board bridge is diagonally horizontal. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other. Let's go and choose silkworm seeds. Only the gardenia bloomed, swaying alone in the courtyard. The whole poem depicts a fresh and beautiful picture of farming in a mountain village.
2, "Partridge Heaven: Drama Theme Village" [Song] Xin Qiji.
Chickens and ducks are not harvested at night, and mulberry hemp grows over the top of the house. Why don't you envy me, if you don't have enough to rest.
New willows, old sandbars, last year the stream hit that side. said that he gave birth to children here, and if he didn't marry the Yu family, he would hire Zhou.
This is when Xin Qiji lived in Shangrao, saw the local customs, and sincerely envied this pastoral life, so he wrote this poem. Reading between the lines is the yearning and envy of rural life. Flocks of chickens and ducks do not shut up at night, and mulberry hemp grows beyond the ridge of the house.
I don't care about anything, I'm envious of rural life; Don't want anything, just eat enough.
The new willow trees, the old sandbar, last year the stream was beaten that side. People say that the sons and daughters here are either married to the Yu family or the Zhou family.
3, "Creek House is the Thing" Tang Cui Daorong.
Outside the fence, who does not tie the boat, the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. The child suspected that there were villagers and rushed to Chaimen but closed it.
There is a small river outside the houses in the village, and I don't know whose boat is not tied to a rope; The spring breeze blows the boat and slowly drifts into the fishing bay. The child was overjoyed and thought it was a guest from a neighboring village. He hurried to the firewood door and quickly opened the closed firewood door.
The whole poem is simple and natural, plain and sparse, rich in poetry, and far-reaching in artistic conception. Reading makes people feel the quiet and beautiful scenery of the water town, and the rich atmosphere of rural life.
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The poem describing the pastoral life is as follows:
1. The white-haired angelica is hidden, and the green mountains can be settled. - Lu You's "Sishu".
2. In the West Wind Pear Zao Mountain Garden, children steal long poles. Don't send others to be shocked, and the old man will watch quietly. ——Xin Qiji, "Qingpingle, Inspecting the School and Inspecting the Mountain Garden Book".
3. Qingxi is unfathomable, and there are only lonely clouds in the hidden place. ——Chang Jian's "The Seclusion of King Changling".
4. Lazy to learn to grow melons from Qingmen. Only the fishing will be sent to the youth. Both new swallows fly to the spring shore, and pieces of light gulls fall on the evening sand. - Lu You's "Partridge Heaven".
5. Plant beans in the south of the mountain, and the grass is sparse with bean seedlings. Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus. ——Tao Yuanming, "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Home: Part III".
6. In Shuiyun Village, the car dust is not as good as the door. - Shao Tang's "Seclusion".
7. Ask Yu what he means to live in Bishan, laugh and not answer. The peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth and no world. ——Li Bai, "Questions and Answers in the Mountains".
8. The rice sorghum is fertile under the Goose Lake Mountain, and the chickens are half-covered by the dolphin gate. The Sang Zheying Slanted Spring Society is scattered, and the family is intoxicated. ——Wang Jia's "She Day".
9. When will you go back and be an idler? To a piano, a pot of wine, a stream of clouds. - Su Shi's "Xingxiangzi Shuhuai".
10. The family lives in the smoke and shines, and the slightest dust is irrelevant. - Lu You's "Partridge Heaven".
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<> "Poems describing the life of the garden in the field.
Looking at the field before going out alone, the moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow.
Bai Juyi's "Village Night".
The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.
Fan Chengda. Summer Pastoral Miscellaneous Seven".
Ten miles of Xichou ripe manuscript simple rice fragrant, hibiscus hedge bamboo silk long, weeping mountain fruit hanging green and yellow.
Fan Chengda. Huanxi Sha Jiangcun Road".
Cuckoo Feifei advises early ploughing, and hoes pounce on the spring.
Yao Nai. Mountain Walking, Cuckoo Feifei Persuasion Early Ploughing".
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1, "Playing Songs".
Broken bamboo, continued bamboo, flying soil, chasing meat.
It reflects the labor life of the people in ancient fishing and hunting in China, and describes the whole process of cutting bamboo, catching bamboo, making slingshots, and firing projectiles to hunt birds and beasts. The language is simple and natural, and the generalization power is extremely strong.
2, Tao Yuanming"Homecoming".Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings and sparse ants.
Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus.
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes.
It is not a pity to stain the clothes, but the wish is not violated.
This poem describes the poet's work after retreat, and expresses his love for rural life and the comfortable and leisurely mood of enjoying the joy of pastoral work. The whole poem is plain, simple, natural, fresh, concise and long, sincere and touching.
3, Tang Dynasty Li Shen "Hoe He".
In the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil.
Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.
The poem is only 20 words, depicting the scene of the peasants still working in the fields at noon under the scorching sun, and the drops of sweat sprinkled on the scorching earth.
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Weichuan Tianjia Tang Dynasty Wang Wei.
The slanting sun shines on the ruins, and the cattle and sheep return to the poor alleys.
The wild old man thought of the shepherd boy, leaning on the staff and waiting for the thorn.
The pheasant wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms sleep and the mulberry leaves are scarce.
Tian Fu hoeed to, and the words of each other followed.
That is, the envy of leisure, and the decline of sorrow.
Feelings: There are Dan Tangerines in the south of the Yangtze River, Tang Dynasty, Zhang Jiuling.
There are oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, and the forest is still green in winter.
Is it warm to the earth? has its own years of chilling.
can be a noy to recommend Jiake, but the obstacle is deep.
Fortune is only encountered, and the cycle cannot be found.
In vain, the tree is peach and plum, how can this tree have no shade?
Spring Pan Ruoye Creek" Tang Dynasty Qi Wu Diving.
The ghost is not broken, and it goes as it goes.
The evening breeze blows the boat, and the flower road enters the mouth of the stream.
Turn to the west gully at night, and look at the Nandou across the mountain.
The smoke of the pond dissolved, and Lin Yue was low and backward.
Life and pervasive, holding the hidden line is willing to hold the rod.
With his younger brother Nan Zhai, he played the moon and remembered Shanyin Cui Shaofu, Tang Dynasty Wang Changling.
When lying high in Nanzhai, the curtain is opened and vomits at the beginning of the month.
Qinghui is rippling in the window.
Ran Ran a few surplus and void, clear and ancient.
The beauty on the bank of the Qingjiang River is the night more bitter.
Thousands of miles in total, the breeze blows Landu.
Summer Nanting Huaixin Da" Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran.
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the pond moon gradually rises in the east.
Radiate the sunset cool, open and open.
The lotus wind sends incense and carries the stool gas, and the bamboo dew drops are clear.
If you want to play the piano, you hate ignorance.
Feeling nostalgic for the deceased, I dream of working in the middle of the night.
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1, "Drinking: Part 5".
Tao Yuanming. The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.
How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.
The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.
There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it.
This poem, especially the two sentences in the poem, "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan", has always been rated as "quiet" and "faint", and has been highly praised. Tao Yuanming had just retired from officialdom at that time, and he knew very well how people had to take advantage of the tricks and pretend in order to get all this. He vowed to throw away these "bin" things and return to the "true" nature of man.
Thus, this famous poem of the ages was achieved
2, "New Sunny Vision".
Don Wangwei. The new sunny field is wild, and there is no atmosphere in the sky.
Guomen Lindu head, village tree even the mouth of the stream.
Outside the white water Mingtian, after the Bifeng came out of the mountain.
There are no idlers in the agricultural month, and the family is in the south of the mu.
In the countryside in early summer, the sky is sunny after the rain, and as far as the eye can see, after the rain washes, there is no trace of dust in the air, and the air is so clear and fresh. 】
3, "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Home (Part 3)".
Jin Tao Yuanming.
Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.
Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus.
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes.
It is not a pity to stain the clothes, but the wish is not violated.
Tao Yuanming, who did not bend his waist for "five buckets of rice", resolutely returned to his homeland, willingly took up the hoe, and worked hard to plough the acres.
Get up early in the morning to go down to the ground to weed, and go home in the moonlight at night. The trail was narrow and overgrown with vegetation, and the dew at night soaked my clothes.
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The ancient poems describing pastoral life are as follows:
1, "Watching the Village Children's Play on the River" Song Lu You.
After the rain, the stream swept the embankment flat, and watched the village children Xie Wanqing. The bamboo horse staggered away, and the paper kite roared in the wind. Sandong temporarily studied Confucianism, and Qianlian also cultivated from his father. Literacy is coarse for servitude, and there is no need to work hard to Mu Gongqing.
2, "Wild Old Songs, Shannong Words" Tang Zhang.
The old peasant family lived in the mountains and cultivated three or four acres of mountain fields. Miao is not allowed to eat more taxes, and the imported official warehouse is turned into soil. The hoe ploughs the empty room at dusk, and Hu'er climbs the mountain to harvest acorns. Xijiang Jia Kezhu Baihu, the boat dog long meat.
3, "Guantian Family" Tang Wei Yingwu.
The light rain is new, and a thunderstorm begins. The Tian family has a few days of leisure, and farming has started from here. Ding Zhuang is in the wilderness, and the field is also reasonable. Returning to Jing Changyan, drinking the water of the calf west stream. Hunger does not suffer from itself, but it is joyful to be anointed. There is no lodging in the warehouse, and the conscription is still unfinished.
4, "Yongtian Family, Hurt Tian Family" Tang Nie Yizhong.
New silk is sold in February, and new grain is sold in May. Heal the sores in front of your eyes, but tear off the flesh of your heart. I want the king's heart to be turned into a candle of light. Not according to the Qiluo feast, only according to the house of escape.
5, "Jiangcun" Tang Du Fu.
Qingjiang is a song hugging the village flow, and everything in Changxia Jiangcun is quiet. Since going to the hall on the swallow, close to the gulls in the water. The old wife draws paper for a chess game, and the child strikes a needle for a fishing hook. But there are old people who offer rice, and the micro body is even more demanding.
6, "Weichuan Tianjia" Tang Wang Wei.
The slanting sun shines on the ruins, and the cattle and sheep return to the poor alleys. The wild old man thought of the shepherd boy, leaning on the staff and waiting for the thorn. The pheasant wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms sleep and the mulberry leaves are scarce. Tian Fu hoeed to, and the words of each other followed. That is, the envy of leisure, and the decline of sorrow.
7, "The Old Man's Village" Tang Meng Haoran.
The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house. The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside. Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine. Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums.
8, "Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Residence (the third)" Jin Tao Yuanming.
Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus. The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. It is not a pity to stain the clothes, but the wish is not violated.
9, "Hengxitang Spring Dawn" Tang Yu is like a liang.
A handful of green seedlings take advantage of the green in your hands, and the light smoke and desert rain are dark. The east wind dyed 3,000 hectares, and the egrets flew in and out of nowhere.
10, "New Sunny Vision" Tang Wang Wei.
The new sunny field is wild, and there is no atmosphere in the sky. Guomen Lindu head, village tree even the mouth of the stream. Outside the white water Mingtian, after the Bifeng came out of the mountain. There are no idlers in the agricultural month, and the family is in the south of the mu.
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