The deceased Zhuang wrote an essay of 300 words

A friend lives in a beautiful village: surrounded by greenery, green hills, and clear water. His family's meals are even more natural and simple. Every time I go to his house, I get his warm hospitality, and I am always happy to have such a friend.

It had been a long time since we had sat together, and he couldn't bear to miss it for a long time, so he asked the people in my village to bring me a message to him today, and let people tell me that he had prepared a meal, and the home-brewed wine was even more fragrant and charming. Yes, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him, and after receiving his invitation, I immediately embarked on the road to visit.

It is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, all living things are growing vigorously, the fragrance of the country soil is everywhere, the breeze is so comfortable on the face, the flowers are swaying their delicate bodies in the wind, and the grass is still hanging with crystal dewdrops, what a beautiful place it is, I breathe deeply, it is so refreshing. Every time I walk on this country road, my heart ripples, my heart is intoxicated. I am glad that my friend lives in such a small village surrounded by green trees, where you can always hear the birds singing happily, and you can always see the white clouds spread freely under the blue sky, and you can always breathe fresh and pleasant air.

I walked and enjoyed the beautiful scenery here, and then came to the home of an old friend, and when I saw the old friend, my heart warmed up at once, and I shook hands tightly and greeted warmly, everything was so natural and beautiful. The meal was ready and we were seated. My old friend's home-brewed sake is really fragrant.

When you open the window, the view is widened: the threshing floor and the green vegetables come into view. We chatted about farming while drinking, and my friend's face was full of happiness:

This year, the wind and rain are good, the crops are growing well, and the vegetables are also growing fat and tender. Listening to my friend's introduction, I nodded frequently and blessed him.

Before I knew it, the sun was setting, and I was full of wine and food, so it was time to say goodbye, but my friend was struggling to keep it, so I had to agree with my friend that when the Chung Yeung Festival came, we would enjoy the splendid and beautiful chrysanthemums together.

So, my friend and I made an agreement: we will get together during the Chung Yeung Festival.

Vernacular translation of "The Old Man's Village":An old friend prepares a sumptuous meal and invites me to his farmhouse.

Verdant forests surround the village, and green hills loom outside the castle.

Push open the window and face the grain garden, drink wine, and talk about farming.

When the Double Ninth Festival comes, I will come here to watch the chrysanthemums.

The original text, the old man Gu Ji Xiao, 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.

This is an idyllic poem, describing the quiet and leisurely life of the farmer, and also writing about the friendship of old friends. By writing about the scenery of pastoral life, the author writes about the author's yearning for this life. The whole text is very rhyming.

The poem is written from "invite" to "to" to "hope" and then to "about", which is natural and smooth. The language is unpretentious, and the artistic conception is fresh and timeless. The author writes about the process from the visit to the farewell in a kind and simple language, such as a homely style.

He writes about the fresh and tranquil pastoral scenes, the sincere and deep friendship of friends, and the simple and cordial life of the Tian family.

The whole poem depicts the beautiful mountain village scenery and peaceful pastoral life, the language is plain, the narrative is natural and smooth, there is no trace of rendering of carving, but the feelings are sincere, the poetry is mellow, and there is the aesthetic taste of "clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving", thus becoming a masterpiece in pastoral poetry since the Tang Dynasty.

Translation: An old friend prepared yellow rice and roast chicken and invited me to his simple farmhouse. The outside of the village is surrounded by greenery, and on the outskirts is a green hill and a flat slope.

Pushing open the window, facing the field, drinking wine and chatting about farming. Wait until the day of the Double Ninth Festival in September, and taste chrysanthemum wine again!

1. Original text. 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.

2. Source. Tang Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village".

[Translation].

An old friend prepared a meal and invited me to his country home.

Surrounded by greenery outside the village, there are green hills outside the city.

I opened the window and looked at the threshing floor and vegetable garden, and I raised a glass and talked about farming.

On the day of Chung Yeung Festival, I will come to see the chrysanthemums.

An old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his farmhouse. Verdant trees surround the village, and the village walls are surrounded by green hills. Opening the window to the grain field and vegetable garden, we raised our glasses and talked about the growth of this year's crops.

On the day of the Double Ninth Festival in early September, I will come to drink with you again and watch the chrysanthemums together.

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.

Today, an old friend of mine who lives in the countryside invited me to his house, and I was in a very happy mood. Taking my scholar and getting into the carriage, we set off for a friend's house. Along the way, the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the air is mixed with the aroma of grass and earth.

In the distance I saw a village surrounded by green hills, and the village was getting closer and closer to us, and the rows of dense green trees on the edge of the village seemed to welcome me in a procession. As soon as I walked into the village, the faint aroma of yellow rice came to my nose, it was almost noon, wisps of cooking smoke wafted out from the chimneys of every house, I came to a farmhouse full of mulberry trees in front of the door, yes, this is my friend's home, I hurriedly knocked on the door, my friend said: "You are finally here, my old friend, please come in, please come in" while warmly welcoming me in, a table of wine and food has been prepared in the lobby, I chatted with my friend while eating, he said:

Brother Meng, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I'm so glad you to be here today! Today I took out the good wine that I had hidden in my house for ten years, and we must have a good drink, and we will not return home if we are not drunk! You please eat vegetables, these are local chickens and ducks raised in the countryside, as well as the organic green vegetables grown in my garden, I don't know if it suits your appetite?

Catch up with this year's wind and rain, the crops are growing very well, and when it comes to the Double Ninth Festival, I invite you to drink my chrysanthemum wine, don't come when the time comes! ......

After a full meal, we chatted for a long time, and before I knew it, it was sunset, I thanked my friend, and agreed with him to come back to enjoy his chrysanthemums and drink chrysanthemum wine during the Chung Yeung Festival, and I was really happy to see my friend live so happily! In fact, happiness is as simple as that!

1, "The Old Man's Village" "Green Tree Village Side, Qingshan Guo Outer Slope".

Around the village, there is a large area of green and lush woods, which hugs the village tightly, and in the distance, on the outskirts, there are some verdant green hills that stretch diagonally into the distance.

2, "Birdsong Stream".

The spring night is silent, there is no human disturbance around, the osmanthus withers unconsciously, and the slightest fragrance is emitted, and when the heart is quiet, it seems that the sound of the osmanthus falling can be felt. When the night is quieter, the scenery of Spring Mountain makes people feel more empty. The moon came out, and when the light was revealed, it alarmed the birds that were sleeping in the trees.

Birdsong streams and laurel trees are luxuriant and the scenery is pleasant. In the beautiful mountain stream, they occasionally heard bursts of crisp birdsong. The mountains on a spring night are so secluded.

It is said that the world is a very good **** Daquan, you deserve it.