Pastoral poems with authors, poems describing pastoral landscapes?

At four o'clock, the countryside is mixed, Song Fan Chengda is out of the field during the day, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes. The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.

Li Bai, Wang Wei, Fan Chengda, Weng Juan, Zhang Zhihe.

Tour Shanxi Village [Song] Land Tour.

Mo laughs at the farmer's wine, and the guests are full of chickens and dolphins in the harvest year.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Wild old song Zhang Ji.

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.

Spring Pastoral Wang Wei.

The spring doves in the house are singing, and the apricot blossoms are white by the trees.

Hold an axe to cut down the distant poplar, and the lotus hoe looks for the spring vein.

Return to the swallow to know the old nest, and the old man looks at the new calendar.

Suddenly, melancholy travelers.

Tour Shanxi Village [Song] Land Tour.

Mo laughs at the farmer's wine, and the guests are full of chickens and dolphins in the harvest year.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Returned to Songshan Mountain. Qingchuan takes a long and thin belt, and the carriages and horses go to leisure.

If the flowing water is intentional, the twilight birds will return to each other.

The deserted city is in the ancient crossing, and the sunset is full of autumn mountains.

Coming back and retreating.

Meng Haoran's "The Old Man's Village".

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.

Du Fu's "Quatrain".

In the late days, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.

The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

Du Fu's "Quatrain".

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

Zhongnan Mountain Taiyi is close to the sky, and even the mountains are connected to the sea.

The white clouds look back, and the blue mist enters to see nothing.

The peaks in the field change, and the clouds and sunshines are different.

If you want to stay with someone, ask the woodcutter across the water.

Farewell to the end of the south. The middle-aged man is quite good, and his late home is in the south of the mountains.

Xinglai Mei is alone, and he knows what he is winning.

Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise.

Occasionally, Lin Suo, talk and laugh without a repayment date.

Qingxi Yan enters the Huanghua River, and every time the Qingxi River is chased.

With the mountains, there will be thousands of turns, and there will be no hundred miles of fun.

The sound is noisy in the stone, and the color is quiet and deep.

The rippling pan water chestnut is clear and reflects the reeds.

I'm idle, Kiyokawa is like this.

Please stay on the rock, the fishing will be done.

Weichuan Tianjia. The oblique light ruins, the cattle and sheep in the poor alleys return.

The wild old man thought of the shepherd boy, leaning on the staff and waiting for the thorn.

Pheasant sentence Yu wheat seedlings show, silkworm sleeping mulberry leaves sparse.

Tian Fu and He hoeed, and the words of each other followed.

That is, the envy of leisure, and the decline of sorrow.

Shin Haruno (one made a night) look.

The new sunny field is wild. Extremely clean and dirt-free.

Guomen Lindutou. The village tree is connected to the mouth of the stream.

Outside the white water Mingtian. After Bifeng came out of the mountain.

There are no idlers in the agricultural month. Dumping family affairs in the south of the acre.

The Huanghuachuan dangerous path is tens of thousands of turns, and it will be three days off for several miles.

Ring to see the apprentices, hidden across the forest hills.

The rain is sassy and pine, and the gurgling stones are in the middle.

In the deep stream, there is a long roar on the top of the mountain.

Looking at Nanshan Yang, the white dew is long.

The green gaoli has been cleaned, and the green trees are lush like floating.

used to be tired of being secret, and people were worried.

Cui Puyang's brother Ji Chongqian Shanxing.

The autumn colors are good, and the situation is leisure.

Under the west forest, you know the mountain in front of you.

Thousands of miles of horizontal color, several peaks out of the clouds.

Saga against the Qin State, together with the Jingguan.

The remnant rain is slanting and the sun is shining, and the birds are still flying at sunset.

The old man is now Shanger, sighing for this decadence.