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The author of Qingping Le Village is Xin Qiji, and its original text is as follows:
The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is good in drunk, who is white-haired?
The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of Xidong, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops. The favorite child is dead, and the stream head lies on the lotus bed.
Translation:
The thatched eaves of the thatched huts were low and small, and the brook was covered with green grass. The Wu local accent with drunkenness sounds gentle and beautiful, whose old man and old woman are the white hairs?
The eldest son is hoeing grass in the bean field east of the creek, and the second son is weaving chicken coops at home. My favorite naughty youngest son, he is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling the freshly plucked lotus pod.
Poetry appreciation
This poem was written in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the living conditions in the countryside were not very good at that time. The second sentence points out that the thatched hut is not far from the creek, and the grass on the stream has turned green, indicating that spring has arrived in the countryside, and the vitality is infinite, and it is the busy farming season again. The author was slightly drunk, and walked around, and when he approached the eaves of the cottage, he heard a sound of dialogue in the voice of Wu Wuyin, which made him feel cordial and pleasant (that is, the so-called "flattery").
Only then did I find that the adults in this family had gone to work in the fields, and only an old couple stayed at home, talking about their daily routines. So I used a rhetorical question: "Whose old man is this?"
Then it turns to the depiction of the other young people in this family. In this way, the subjective and objective levels are more distinct, which seems to be more reasonable than referring to Weng Yuan as the subject of "drunk".
In the next film, the eldest child hoes beans and the middle child weaves chicken coops, both of which are written about informal labor members engaging in some side labor. This shows that the vast majority of people in the countryside are not idlers who sit back and wait for food and get something for nothing, and even children who are not yet mature have to do what they can, so the hard work of adults can be imagined.
The word "lying" is indeed the most wonderful, it puts the innocent, lively, and naughty energy of the child lying on the side of the stream peeling the lotus pod to eat, and the dish is brought out, and it jumps on the paper, so that the character image is distinct, and the artistic conception is intriguing. It shows that only the elderly and the youngest children who have no labor force can enjoy themselves.
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In summer, the deep bamboo forest is full of life, and the dense grass covers the earth like a carpet. Mountains loom in the distance, and a clear stream flows quietly.
This is a remote but fresh and beautiful mountain village in the south of the Yangtze River, beside the stream at the edge of the village, there is a low and small thatched house, in which sit two elderly couples who have just finished drinking, they are slightly drunk, talking and laughing in the dialect of Wudi. I only heard the old man say: "How beautiful life is now, we have enough food and clothing, and we live for a long time."
The old woman smiled and said, "Yes, we have three sons. The eldest and second are filial, and the third is well-behaved!
With that, he looked at his three sons, who were outside the house.
Although the summer was scorching and hot, as the eldest son, the eldest still weeded in the bean field east of the creek; The second son is still young, but he is not idle, he is weaving cages for chickens; The youngest of the three sons, he lay on the side of the stream and teased the little fish in the water for a while, and then peeled and ate the lotus pods, and his naughty appearance was very endearing.
What a harmonious and happy family it is!
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The low thatched houses are next to the gurgling stream, and the green grass grows along the stream. There was an old white-haired couple who had just finished drinking and chatted happily together. Their eldest son hoes grass in the bean field in Xidong, and the second son weaves chicken coops in front of his home.
The cute little son is playing, lying by the stream peeling lotus pods and eating.
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A small stream that flows all year round is crystal clear, and the banks are covered with tender green grass, which is very comfortable to look at from afar. On the shore, beside a low, humble thatched house, the trees are shady, the flowers are blooming, and the birds are singing. I was so enchanted by the beauty that I couldn't help but stop.
Hey, what's the sound in the house? Listening carefully, it turned out to be an old couple with a hint of drunkenness, using a southern accent, laughing and amusing each other. I saw the old man raise his wine glass for a while, take a sip of wine, and then stick his head out of the window, looking at his three busy sons, with a relieved smile on his face.
The eldest son weeded in the bean field on the east side of the stream, sweat flowing down his face like beads of broken thread, wiping the towel on his shoulder from time to time, and then continuing to hoe the grass.
The second son was weaving a chicken coop with wooden strips under the shade of the tree, and accidentally, the wooden strips cut his fingers, so he just wiped it casually, and picked up the chicken coop that was about to be completed and knitted it little by little.
My favorite is the naughty, cute little son, who is lying on his stomach at the head of the stream, with his two little feet cocked, peeling the lotus pods with his chubby little hands, and stuffing one or two into his mouth from time to time.
The country people live a peaceful and peaceful life, which may be the peaceful life that many people look forward to!
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"Qingpingle Village Residence" was originally the name of Tang Jiaofang. This poem depicts the environment and life of a family of five in the countryside. The author Xin Qiji described the different faces and moods of this family vividly, vividly, with a strong atmosphere of life, showing the lyricist's love for the peaceful and quiet life in the countryside.