Famous verses about millet, what are the verses praising the ripeness of millet

The verses praising the ripeness of the millet are:

1, "Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road".

Song Dynasty: Xin abandoned the disease.

The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

Translation: The bright moonlight swept through the branches, startling the magpies on the branches, and the cool evening breeze blew as if hearing the cicadas in the distance. In the aroma of rice, there are bursts of frog cries in my ears, as if to discuss, that this year is a good harvest year.

The sky was cloudy, the stars twinkled, flickering and darkening, and a light rain fell in front of the mountain. The small thatched hut of the past was still beside the woods of the Land Temple, and when the road turned around the source of the stream, it suddenly appeared in front of me.

2. "Guantianjia Harvest (Three Preferred One)".

Qing Dynasty: Guizhuang.

The rice is fragrant and ripe in the late autumn, and Qianmo is crisscrossing thousands of acres.

Five years of grain delivery to the Jurchen country, the sky is full of ambition and there is no land.

Translation: In late autumn, when the rice is ripe, there are thousands of acres of paddy fields. For five years, the Jurchen had been a grain transporter, and I had no extra land.

3, "Apricot Curtain in Sight".

Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin.

The apricot curtain invites guests to drink, and there is a mountain villa in sight.

Lingjing goose water, mulberry elm swallow beam.

A bunch of spring leeks green, ten miles of rice flowers.

There is no hunger in the prosperous world, so why be busy with farming and weaving.

Translation: Apricot curtain invites guests to drink, looking at the villa. Lingquan goose water, three jade swallowing beams. The spring side leeks are green, and the rice flowers are fragrant. In an age of prosperity without hunger and depression, there was no need to be busy with farming and weaving.

4, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous".

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda.

The chartered ship is fully loaded and waiting to be opened, and the grains are as white as frost.

Don't hesitate to lose two times, still win the chaff and be full!

Translation: The rented ship is fully loaded. These grains are as white as pearls and as white as frost. No matter how much money you lose, win the chaff and eat the chaff.

5, "Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road".

Song Xin gave up the disease.

The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.

In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

As follows:

1, "April in the Country" - Author] Weng Juan [Dynasty] Song Green is all over the mountains and plains, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zigui.

There are few idlers in the countryside in April, so the sericulture is planted again.

Translation: The grass and trees on the hillsides and fields are luxuriant, and the water in the rice fields reflects the light of the sky. The sky was misty and rainy, the cuckoos were crying, and the earth was a thriving scene. April has arrived, no one is idle, and the sericulture matter has just been finished and the rice planting is about to be planted.

2, "Village Night" - Author] Bai Juyi [Dynasty] Tang.

The frost grass and the canthus are cut, and the pedestrians in the south and north of the village are absolutely untouched.

Alone out of the front door to look at the field, the moonlight buckwheat flowers are like snow.

Translation: In a field of gray-white autumn grass beaten by frost, small insects are whispering, and pedestrians around the mountain village are extinct. I went to the front door alone to look out at the fields, and saw the bright moonlight shining on the endless buckwheat fields, and the buckwheat flowers all over the ground were like a dazzling white snow.

3, "Village Travel" - Author] Wang Yuyan [Dynasty] Song.

The horse wears the mountain trail chrysanthemum and the early yellow, and the letter horse grows in the wild.

Ten thousand gullies have a sound with evening sounds, and the peaks are speechless and the sun is slanting.

The leaves of the begonia pear are carmine-colored, and the buckwheat flowers are white and snowy.

What is the aftermath of melancholy, the village bridge is like my hometown.

Translation: The chrysanthemums are yellowish when the horses walk through the mountain road, and the horses are allowed to walk freely with great interest.

Thousands of valleys echo in silence as the night watches the peaks silently in the sunset.

The fallen leaves of the tangtang pear are as red as rouge, and the fragrant buckwheat flowers are as white as snow.

What makes me suddenly feel melancholy when I groan, it turns out that the country bridge is very similar to my hometown!