1. "Traveling to Shanxi Village"
Author Lu You Dynasty Song
Don't laugh at the muddy wine in the farmhouse, and keep the guests' feet in the year of abundance of chickens and dolphins.
There is no way out of the mountains, but there is another village in the darkness.
The drums and the pipes follow the spring festival, and the clothes are simple and the ancient style exists.
From now on, if you are free to ride the moon, you will not be able to knock on the door at night.
The Chinese translation:
Don't laugh at the wine brewed in the lunar month of the farmers' house, which is cloudy and muddy, and the dishes served to the guests in the year of harvest are very rich and plentiful.
The mountains were overlapping and the water was flowing in a twisting direction, but suddenly a village appeared in front of us.
The day of the Spring Festival is approaching, and the villagers are still preserving the ancient style of simple clothing.
In the future, if you can still ride the great moonlight out of the leisure travel, I must be on crutches at any time to knock on your door.
2, "April in the Countryside"
Author Weng Roll Dynasty Song
Green all over the mountain original white full of Sichuan, Zi Gui sound of rain like smoke.
In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms have been planted in the fields.
The hillside and the fields are full of grass and trees, and the color of the water in the rice paddies mirrors the light of the sky.
The sky was clouded with smoke and rain, the cuckoos were crying, and the land was thriving.
April is here, no one is idle, just finished the sericulture thing again to plant rice seedlings.
3, "Village Dwelling"
Author Gao Ding Dynasty Qing
Grass grows and warblers fly in February, brush the embankment willow drunk with spring smoke.
Children return from school early, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.
The grass in front of and behind the village has gradually sprouted and grown in the second month of the lunar calendar, and yellow warblers are flying around.
The willow, with its long green branches, swayed in the wind as if gently caressing the embankment.
The vapor that evaporates between the water and the trees is condensed like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated by the richness of the scenery.
The children of the village rushed home from school and took advantage of the east wind to fly their kites into the blue sky.
4. Night in the Village
Author Bai Juyi Dynasty Tang
The frosty grass is pale and the insects are cutting, and the pedestrians in the north and south of the village are extinct.
The moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow.
In the frosted gray-white autumn grass, the insects whispered, and the pedestrians were extinct around the mountain village.
I came alone to the front gate to look out over the fields, only to see the bright moonlight shining on the endless buckwheat fields, full of buckwheat flowers simply like a dazzling white snow.
5, "the stream residence that is the matter"
Author Cui Daorong Dynasty Tang
Hedges who do not tie the boat, the spring breeze blew into the fishing bay.
The boy suspected that there was a guest in the village, and he hurried to the wood door, but it was closed.
The boy suspected that there was a visitor from the village, and he hurried to the wood gate, but it was closed.
The boat was blown into the fishing bay by the rising spring tide.
A child was playing happily and suddenly realized that a boat had come into the bay, thought it was a guest from the village, and ran back busily to open the wood door.
2. Ancient poems describing the life in the countryside (quatrains)Wang Wei's "Deer Chai": I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. The scenery returns to the deep forest and shines again on the moss.
Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu": Hibiscus flowers at the end of the wood, red calyx in the mountains. The first time I saw it, it was in the middle of a mountain, and the second time I saw it, it was in the middle of a river.
Wang Wei's "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains": After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in the fall. The moon shines between the pines, and the spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo clamor returns to the raccoon girl, and the lotus moves under the fishing boat. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.
Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream": the osmanthus flowers fall in idleness, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise startles the birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream.
Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The slanting light shines on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep return to the poor alleys. The wild old man remembers the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door. The farmer arrives with his hoe, and says "I'm glad to see you". I am envious of the idleness of this place, and I am disappointed to sing about the decline of the world.
Wang Jian's "Walking in the Field": the man's voice is happy, the woman's face is happy, and the family does not complain about saying goodbye. Although May is hot, the winds of wheat are clear, the eaves are reeling. The silkworms do not take the cocoon, and the moths are born between the leaves. The silks are on the shafts of the wheat harvest, and I know that I have lost enough for the government. I don't want to be imported back into the city, so I will not sell my yellow calf to the city. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to get away with, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get away with it!
Zhang Ji's "Song of the Wild Elderly": the old farmer's family is poor and lives in the mountains, cultivating three or four acres of mountain fields. The tax on the seedling is too much to eat, and the input into the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, when the plow is near the empty room, he calls his children to climb the mountain to collect acorns. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
Nie Yizhong's "Hurting Tianjia": selling new silk in February and selling new grain in May. I wish the king's heart could be transformed into the heart of the king. I wish the king's heart could be turned into a bright candle. I wish that the heart of the king would be turned into a bright candle, which would not shine on the banquet, but on the house of the fugitive.
Wei Yingwu's Guanyuan Tianjia: The rain is new, and the hibernation begins with a thunderstorm. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the first time I saw it was when I was in the middle of the night. The people are all in the field, and the garden is also in the right place. When I return, the scenery is always calm, and I drink water from the west stream of the calf. Hunger and charging are not painful, and the richness is a joy to see. There are no reserves in the warehouse, and the corvée has not yet been completed. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountain" (山中寡妇)：Husband died in battle, and his sideburns are burnt in his ramie clothes. I picked wild vegetables and boiled them with roots, and chopped raw firewood and burned it with leaves. I have no idea how to avoid the levy, even if it is deeper in the mountains.
Wang Wei's Weichuan Tianjia: The slanting light shines on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep return to the poor alleys. The old man is a shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the brambles to open. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night. The farmer arrives with his hoe, and says "I'm glad to see you". I am envious of the idleness of the world, and I am disappointed to hear the words of the style of the world.
Wang Wei's "Field in Spring": The spring turtles are singing in the house, and the apricot blossoms are white by the trees. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The old man is looking at the new calendar. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Meng Haoran's "Passing by the Old Man's Village": The old man had chickens and millet, and invited me to the field house. The village is surrounded by green trees, and the green hills are slanted outside the countryside. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Du Fu's "Yearning": the year cloud twilight more north wind, Xiaoxiang Dongting white snow. Last year's rice was expensive, and this year's rice is cheap, which hurts the farmers. The high motor officials are tired of wine and meat, and the loom and axle of these people are empty. The people of Chu emphasize fish but not birds, so don't kill the southern birds in vain. Moreover, I heard that men and women are selling everywhere, and they are still renting. In the past, money was used to catch private casting, but now lead, tin and bronze are allowed. Carved clay is the easiest to get, and the good and bad do not match each other. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Wen Tingyun "burn song": up to look at the South Mountain, the mountain fire burning mountain fields. The reddish sunset is like extinction, the short flame is connected again. The difference to the rock, Ran Ling green wall. Low with the wind back to the end, far shine eaves thatched red. The neighboring man can speak in Chu, leaning on the plug, wanting to weep. He says that he is a Chusetian, and that he burns her for the morning field. Beanstalks are full of worms, and the flowers on the hedges are like houses. The abandoned stacks of rags return to the fence, and chickens peck at the corn in the plaza. In the New Year, the spring rains are clearing up, and the sound of the gods is being celebrated everywhere. Holding money, I would tell my fortune, knocking on the tiles and ringing in the forest. If you get the fortune on the mountain, you will come back to the mulberry and jujube. The fire is blown to the white grass, and the sickle reflects the red cane. The wind drives away the smoke of mistletoe leaves, and the mistletoe trees connect to the flat mountains. The stars burst out of the sky and the embers fall down in front of the steps. The crows curse the year of abundance. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I was a kid.
Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field at Four Times (I)": plums and apricots are fat, and wheat flowers and vegetables are scarce. The day is long and no one has passed through the hedge, only dragonflies and nymphs fly.
Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field and Garden at Four Times (II)": "Cultivating the fields by day and performing hemp at night, and the village's children are each in charge of their own families. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, but they are also learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.
3. Poems describing rural life1, "Compassionate Farming: Two Songs - Two" - Li Shen, Tang Dynasty
Hoeing is in the afternoon, sweating under the soil.
Who knows how hard it is to eat on a plate?
Translation: At noon of the summer, the sun is scorching hot, and the farmers are still working, and the sweat drops into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowls is full of the farmers' blood and sweat?
2, "Return to the Garden - its three" - Wei Jin Tao Yuanming
Planting beans under the South Mountain, grass and bean seedlings thin.
The morning is the time to take care of the filth, and the moon is the time to go back to the hoe.
Translation: I planted beans under the south mountain, and the weeds in the field were lush and the peas were sparse. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
3. The Farmer's House on the Mountain - Gu Fong of the Tang Dynasty
The sound of the spring on the boardwalk, and the rooster crowing in the afternoon on the thatched roof.
The tea is roasted in the dark, but the sky is clear in the sunshine.
Translation: When I walked across the wooden bridge over the mountain stream, I was accompanied by the murmuring sound of the spring, and when I came to the door of the farmer's house, the sun was already shining over the eaves, and the chickens clucked as if welcoming the guests. Mountain farmers accompanied me to visit the roasting tea, apologized profusely and said, don't be angry at being smoked, to the threshing floor, mountain farmers for the clear sky can be threshing and rejoice.
4, "April in the countryside" - Song Dynasty Weng volume
Green all over the mountain original white full of Sichuan, Zi Gui sound of rain like smoke.
In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms are inserted into the field.
Translation: The hillside fields are full of grass and trees, and the color of the water in the rice paddies mirrors the light of the sky. The sky is covered with smoke and rain, and the cuckoo cries loudly, the earth is a thriving scene. April is here, no one idle, just finished the sericulture thing again to transplant rice.
5. "The Farmer's House" - Yan Renyu, Tang Dynasty
In the middle of the night, I called out to the children to plow in the morning, and the oxen were weak, but it was hard for them to walk.
People don't know how hard it is to be a farmer, and they say that the grain in the field grows by itself.
Translation: In the middle of the night, they called out to the children to hurry to the field to plow while the day was just breaking, and the weak old ox was pulling the plough to walk hard in the field, slower and slower, so tired that it could hardly drag the plough tool anymore. People don't know how hard it is to be a farmer, and they say that rice grows naturally in the field.
No one passes by the hedges in the long day, but there are dragonflies and nymphs flying.
Translation: Early summer is the time when plums are golden yellow, apricots are fat, wheat ears have white flowers, and rapeseed flowers are almost finished and setting seeds. The summer days are long, no one passes by the hedges, everyone is busy in the fields, and only dragonflies and butterflies are fluttering about.
2, "looking for Lu Hongjian do not meet" Tang Dynasty: Kyauk Ran
Although the move home with Guo, the wild path into the mulberry outlet.
The recent planting of chrysanthemums by the hedge, which have not yet blossomed in the fall.
The door was closed without a dog barking, and I wanted to go to the west side of the house.
I report that I am going to the mountains, and the day is slanting when I return.
Translation: He moved his home to the area around the castle, where the country roads lead to the sangha. The chrysanthemums were planted along the hedges near by, but they did not bloom even in the fall. When he knocked on the door without hearing a single bark, he had to go and inquire of his neighbor in the west. The neighbor replied that he had gone to the mountains, and was afraid it would be dusk when he returned.
3, "Passing through the old man Zhuang" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
The old man with chicken and millet, invited me to the field house.
The green trees are close to the village, and the green hills are slanting away from the countryside.
The old man invited me to his home, where he had chicken and millet, and the green hills were slanting away from him.
I will come back to the chrysanthemums on the Day of the Chrysanthemum Festival.
Translation: My old friend invited me to his farmhouse with a sumptuous meal. The green woods surrounded the village, and a vein of green hills sloped away from the castle. Pushing open the window to face the grain field and vegetable garden, **** drinking wine and gossiping about farming. When the 9-9-9 Festival comes, I will also come here to view the chrysanthemums.
4, "Touring Shanxi Village" Song Dynasty: Lu You
Do not laugh at the farmers wax wine muddy, the year of plenty of guests to stay enough chicken and dolphin.
There is no way out of the mountains, and there is a village in the dark.
The drums and pipes follow the Spring Festival, and the ancient style of simple clothing survives.
From now on, if you are free to ride on the moon, you can knock on the door with a stick at night.
Translation: Don't laugh at the wine brewed in the lunar month of the farmers' house, which is muddy and not mellow, and the dishes served to the guests in the farmers' house in the year of harvest are very sumptuous. The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting and turning, but suddenly a village appears among the green willows and colorful flowers. The day of the Spring Festival is approaching, and the simple ancient customs of the village are still preserved. In the future, if you can still ride the great moonlight to go out for a leisurely trip, I must lean on my crutches to knock on your door at any time.
5, "the end of the South Farewell" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
In the middle of the year is quite good road, the late home of the southern mountain frontier.
The first time I saw this movie, I was in the middle of my life, and I was in the middle of my life, and I was in the middle of my life.
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
I have been to the forest by chance, and I have never laughed or laughed again.
Translation: After middle age, I had a strong heart for Taoism, and only in my later years did I settle down at the border of Zhongnan Mountain. When he was interested in the world, he often traveled alone to play, and he enjoyed and intoxicated himself with the happy things. Occasionally walk to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the rising clouds change. I met a few village elders in the forest by chance, occasionally chatting and laughing with him every time I forgot to return home.
The morning is the time to take care of the filth, and the moon is the time to go back to the hoe.
The road is narrow, the grass is long, and the evening dew stains my clothes.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
I planted beans in the south of the mountain, where the weeds were thick and the seedlings were sparse. I got up early in the morning and shoveled out the weeds, and went home at night by moonlight. The path was narrow and overgrown, and my clothes were wet with dew at night. It is not a pity that my clothes are wet, but I hope that I will not go against the intention of returning to my hometown.
2, "Passing the Mountain Farmer's House" Tang Dynasty: Gu Fong
The sound of people crossing the spring on the boardwalk, and the rooster crowing at noon on the thatched roof.
The roasting of tea is dark, but the sky is clear.
Translation: When I walked across the wooden bridge over the mountain stream, I was accompanied by the murmuring sound of the spring; when I came to the door of the farmer's house, the sun was already shining over the eaves, and the chickens clucked as if welcoming the guests. Mountain farmers accompanied me to visit the roasting tea, apologized profusely and said, don't be angry at being smoked; to the threshing floor, mountain farmers for the clear sky can be threshing and rejoice.
3. "Down the Lingyang Stream in Jing County to Shibu Tan" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Shibu Tan is noisy, and the two mountains are full of apes and briskets.
The white waves are like curling snow, and the side feet do not allow kayaking.
The fishermen and boatmen are holding ten thousand poles.
Translation: The water of Shibutan is noisy, and there are apes and monkeys running on the hills on both sides. The waves of the Lingyang Stream are like white snow, and the boulders stand on their sides in the water and cannot pass through the boats. Boatmen and fishermen, I'm afraid that in a year to support the folding of 10,000 boat poles in the head here.
4, "April in the Countryside" Song Dynasty: Weng Roll
Green all over the mountains and white all over the river, Zi Gui sound of rain like smoke.
In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms are inserted into the field.
Translation: The grass is lush on the hillsides and fields, and the color of the water in the rice paddies mirrors the light of the sky. The azalea cries out in the misty rain. April in the countryside is the busiest time, just after the end of the sericulture and rice planting.
5, "The Farmer's House" Tang Dynasty: Yan Renyu
In the middle of the night, I called out to the children to take advantage of the dawn plowing, and the oxen were unable to walk hard.
The people of the time do not know the suffering of the farming family, and will say that the grain in the field grows by itself.
Translation: In the middle of the night, they called out to the children to hurry to the field to plow while the day was just breaking, and the weak old ox was pulling the plough to walk hard in the field, slower and slower, so tired that it could hardly drag the plough tool anymore. The people don't know how hard it is to be a farmer, and they say that the rice is grown naturally in the field.
The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, and they are also learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.
Translation: In the daytime, they were hoeing in the fields; at night, they were knitting hemp threads at home; the men and women in the village had their own chores. Although the children do not know how to plow the fields and weave cloth, they also learn to plant melons under the shade of the mulberry tree.
6. The title of the ancient poem about the countryside lifeThe title of the content are there, package you satisfied.
Wang Wei's "Deer Chai": I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. The scene of the return to the deep forest, and the moss on the moss again.
Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu": Hibiscus flowers at the end of the wood, red calyx in the mountains. The first time I saw it, it was in the middle of a mountain, and the second time I saw it, it was in the middle of a river.
Wang Wei's "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains": After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in the fall. The moon shines between the pines, and the spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo clamor returns to the raccoon girl, and the lotus moves under the fishing boat. The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.
Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream": the osmanthus flowers fall in idleness, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise startles the birds, and sometimes they sing in the spring stream.
Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The slanting light shines on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep return to the poor alleys. The wild old man remembers the shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the thorny door. The farmer arrives with his hoe, and says "I'm glad to see you". I am envious of the idleness of this place, and I am disappointed to sing about the decline of the world.
Wang Jian's "Walking in the Field": the man's voice is happy, the woman's face is happy, and the family does not complain about saying goodbye. Although May is hot, the winds of wheat are clear, the eaves are reeling. The silkworms do not take the cocoon, and the moths are born between the leaves. The wheat harvest on the field silk in the shaft, the knowledge of the loss of 62616964757a686964616fe58685e5aeb931333264646537 to the official family foot. I don't want the entrance to come back on the body, and not to sell the yellow calf to the city. The family's clothes are not thick or thin, do not see the county door body that is happy!
Zhang Ji "wild old man song": the old peasant family is poor in the mountains to live, cultivating mountain fields three or four acres. The tax on the seedling is too much to eat, and the input into the official warehouse is turned into soil. At the end of the year, when the plow is near the empty room, he calls his children to climb the mountain to collect acorns. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
Nie Yizhong's "Hurting Tianjia": selling new silk in February and selling new grain in May. I wish the king's heart could be transformed into the heart of the king. I wish the king's heart could be turned into a bright candle. I wish that the heart of the king would be turned into a bright candle, which would not shine on the banquet, but on the house of the fugitive.
Wei Yingwu's Guanyuan Tianjia: The rain is new, and the hibernation begins with a thunderstorm. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, and the first time I saw it was when I was in the middle of the night. The people are all in the field, and the garden is also in the right place. When I return, the scenery is always calm, and I drink water from the west stream of the calf. Hunger and charging are not bitter, and the richness is a joy to see. There are no reserves in the warehouse, and the corvée has not yet been completed. The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountain" (山中寡妇)：Husband died in battle, and his sideburns are burnt in his ramie clothes. I picked wild vegetables and boiled them with roots, and chopped raw firewood and burned it with leaves. I have no idea how to avoid the levy, even if it is deeper in the mountains.
Wang Wei's Weichuan Tianjia: The slanting light shines on the marketplace, and the cows and sheep return to the poor alleys. The old man is a shepherd boy, leaning on his staff and waiting for the brambles to open. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night. The farmer arrives with his hoe, and says "I'm glad to see you". I am envious of the idleness of the world, and I am disappointed to hear the words of the style of the world.
Wang Wei's "Field in Spring": The spring turtles are singing in the house, and the apricot blossoms are white by the trees. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The old man is looking at the new calendar. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.
Meng Haoran's "Passing by the Old Man's Village": The old man had chicken and millet, and invited me to the field house. The village is surrounded by green trees, and the green hills are slanted outside the countryside. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
Du Fu's "Yearning": the year cloud twilight more north wind, Xiaoxiang Dongting white snow. Last year's rice was expensive, and this year's rice is cheap, which hurts the farmers. The high motor officials are tired of wine and meat, and the loom and axle of these people are empty. The people of Chu emphasize fish but not birds, so don't kill the southern birds in vain. Moreover, I heard that men and women are selling everywhere, and they are still renting. In the past, money was used to catch private casting, but now lead, tin and bronze are allowed. Carved clay is the easiest to get, and the good and bad do not match each other. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I had ever seen a kid.
Wen Tingyun "burn song": up to look at the South Mountain, the mountain fire burning mountain fields. The reddish sunset is like extinction, the short flame is connected again. The difference to the rock, Ran Ling green wall. Low with the wind back to the end, far shine eaves thatched red. The neighboring man can speak in Chu, leaning on the plug, wanting to weep. He says that he is a Chusetian, and that he burns her for the morning field. Beanstalks are full of worms, and the flowers on the hedges are like houses. The abandoned stacks of rags return to the fence, and chickens peck at the corn in the plaza. In the New Year, the spring rains are clearing up, and the sound of the gods is being celebrated everywhere. Holding money, I would tell a fortune, knocking on the tiles and ringing in the forest. If you get the fortune on the mountain, you will come back to the mulberry and jujube. The fire is blown to the white grass, and the sickle reflects the red cane. The wind drives away the smoke of mistletoe leaves, and the mistletoe trees connect to the flat mountains. The stars burst out of the sky and the embers fall down in front of the steps. The crows curse the year of abundance. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I was a kid.
Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field at Four Times (I)": plums and apricots are fat, and wheat flowers and vegetables are scarce. The day is long and no one has passed through the hedge, only dragonflies and nymphs fly.
Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field and Garden at Four Times (II)": "Cultivating the fields by day and performing hemp at night, and the village's children are each in charge of their own families. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, but they are also learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.
7. Write an ancient poem about the beautiful countryside lifeEra: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Xin Qiji
Works: Qing Ping Le
Content: Village Dwelling
The thatched roof is low, and the grass is green on the stream.
Drunk with the sound of the Wu sound, who is the old woman with white hair?
The eldest child is hoeing beans on the east side of the stream,
and the middle child is weaving a chicken coop.
I like it when a child is a scoundrel,
and when he is lying on his back in the stream, he is peeling a lotus plant.
Fan Chengga: A Miscellany of the Field and Garden in Four Seasons
He worked in the field for day and performed hemp at night,
and the children in the village were all in charge.
The children and grandchildren have not yet begun to plow and weave,
but they are also learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.
The four seasons of the garden
The plums are golden and the apricots are fat,
The wheat flowers are snow-white and the vegetable flowers are scarce.
No one passes through the hedges in the long day,
but the dragonflies and nymphs.
Man Jiang Hong - Winter Solstice
Cold valley spring, smoky leaves gas, jade blowing valley.
After the new sun, they will take up the new year, and the auspicious clouds will be clear.
The first thing you need to do is to get your mind off of it, and then add a poem to it.
The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.
The day is young, the night is young, and the day is young.
The first thing I want to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this.
And the group Luan Luan with the community, laughing and singing together.
We are going to stop the cloud and dew brewing, and review the plum blossom song from the beginning.
Even if I can't, I'll be drunk for my career, so don't be constrained.
The first one is about the countryside life
1, "Returning to the Garden and Dwelling in the Field - its three" Wei Jin: Tao Yuanming
The beans are planted under the south mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings rare.
The morning is the time to take care of the filth, and the moon is the time to go back to the hoe.
The road is narrow, the grass is long, and the evening dew stains my clothes.
The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, and the second time I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley.
I planted beans in the south of the mountain, where the weeds were thick and the seedlings were sparse. I got up early in the morning and shoveled out the weeds, and went home at night by moonlight. The path was narrow and overgrown, and my clothes were wet with dew at night. It is not a pity that my clothes are wet, but I hope that I will not go against the intention of returning to my hometown.
2, "Passing the Mountain Farmer's House" Tang Dynasty: Gu Fong
The sound of people crossing the spring on the boardwalk, and the rooster crowing at noon on the thatched roof.
The roasting of tea is dark, but the sky is clear.
Translation: When I walked across the wooden bridge over the mountain stream, I was accompanied by the murmuring sound of the spring; when I came to the door of the farmer's house, the sun was already shining over the eaves, and the chickens clucked as if welcoming the guests. Mountain farmers accompanied me to visit the roasting tea, apologized profusely and said, don't be angry at being smoked; to the threshing floor, mountain farmers for the clear sky can be threshing and rejoice.
3. "Down the Lingyang Stream in Jing County to Shibu Tan" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Shibu Tan is noisy, and the two mountains are full of apes and briskets.
The white waves are like curling snow, and the side feet do not allow kayaking.
The fishermen and boatmen are holding ten thousand poles.
Translation: The water of Shibutan is noisy, and there are apes and monkeys running on the hills on both sides. The waves of the Lingyang Stream are like white snow, and the boulders stand on their sides in the water and cannot pass through the boats. Boatmen and fishermen, I'm afraid that in a year to support the folding of 10,000 boat poles in the head here.
4, "April in the Countryside" Song Dynasty: Weng Roll
Green all over the mountains and white all over the river, Zi Gui sound of rain like smoke.
In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms are inserted into the field.
Translation: The grass is lush on the hillsides and fields, and the color of the water in the rice paddies mirrors the light of the sky. The azalea cries out in the misty rain. April in the countryside is the busiest time, just after the end of the sericulture and rice planting.
5, "The Farmer's House" Tang Dynasty: Yan Renyu
In the middle of the night, I called out to the children to take advantage of the dawn plowing, and the oxen were unable to walk hard.
The people of the time do not know the suffering of the farming family, and will say that the grain in the field grows by itself.
Translation: In the middle of the night, they called out to the children to hurry to the field to plow while the day was just breaking, and the weak old ox was pulling the plough to walk hard in the field, slower and slower, so tired that it could hardly drag the plough tool anymore. The people don't know how hard it is to be a farmer, and they say that the rice is grown naturally in the field.
The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, and they are also learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.
Translation: Hoeing in the fields in the daytime and knitting at home at night, the men and women in the village each have their own household chores. Although the children do not know how to plow the fields and weave cloth, they also learn to plant melons under the shade of the mulberry tree.
9. Write an ancient poem about rural life
July was called by Qian Zhongshu as "China's oldest idyllic poem of four seasons", which "recounts the hard work and hard life of the peasants from the beginning to the end of the year.
But this poem did not serve as a model; later idyllic poems, as Jiang Yan's Miscellaneous Poems indicate, were modeled from Tao Qian." (Selected Poems of the Song Dynasty. ("Selected Poems of the Song Dynasty") The fire flows in July, and the clothes are awarded in September.
The first day is zurna, the second day is chestnut strong. The first day of the month is the zurna, the second day is the zurna, and the second day is the zurna. On the third day of the month, I will be in the plow, and on the fourth day, I will lift up my toes.
With my wife and son, I carried food to the fields in the south, and the overseers of the fields were very happy! The first is a new one, and the second is a new one, and the third is a new one, and the third is a new one. In spring, the sun rises, and there is a sounding of the sky.
A woman with a basket of silk, following her small steps, I seek the soft mulberry. The woman's heart was sad, and she did not want to go back with the prince.
July is the month of fire, August is the month of reeds. The silkworms are in the month of the mulberry, and they take their axes and axes to cut down the far and wide, and they are in the female mulberry.
The shrike in July and the performance in August. I am a man of the Kongyang, and I am a man of the Duke's garments.
In April, Polygala, and in May, the products are sung. In August, the product is harvested, and in October, the culm sheaths fall.
On the first day of the raccoon, I took the fox and made a fur for the prince. The second day of the same, carry on the martial arts.
The pig is a little pig, and the 3-year old pig[7] is offered to the public.
This is the first time I have ever seen a katydid in May, and the second time I have seen a chicken in June.
July in the field, August in the house, September in the house, October crickets, under my bed. The city's economy is in a state of flux, and the city's economy is in a state of plaster.
Contempt for my wife and son, said for the change of year, into this room. June food Yu and azulene, July cooking sunflower and beans.
August peeling jujube, October rice. This spring wine, in order to介眉寿.
July food melon, August broken pots, September Shu Tho, pick Tantalouba simarouba, food my farmers. In September, we built a garden, and in October, we harvested the crops.
Millet and grain, wheat and hemp. The farmers are all in the same boat, and they are all in the same boat, and they are all in the same boat, and they are all in the same boat.
For daytime and nighttime, they are in rope borders. The first is the one in which the farmer has to be in a rope border, and the second is the one in which the farmer has to be in a rope border.
On the second day of the month, he chiseled the ice, and on the third day, he was in Lingyin. On the fourth day of the month, the flea was sacrificed to the lamb and the leek.
September frost, October clean field. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the last time I saw a kid.
The ancient Chinese poet, "兕觥", said, "I will live a long life"! Note: Bin Feng is the poetry of Bin Di, ****seven pieces. Bin, also written as Duke, is the place where Gong Liu, an ancestor of the Zhou Dynasty, moved and developed, in the area of Xunyi, Duke County in today's Shaanxi Province.
This work area has many old customs of the Zhou people, "its people have the legacy of the previous king, good harvest, the service of the industry, so Bin poems say that agriculture, mulberry, clothing and food are very well prepared." ("Han Shu - Geography Zhi") Poetry style is generous, joyful but not sectional ("Zuo Zhuan" Xiang Gong 29 years note) Liu Huo: Mars has sunk in the west at dusk in July ハウトリーチャンルブタン ハウトリーチャンルブタン ハウトリーチャンルブタンル: wind cold.
栗烈：凛冽 一之日，二之日：夏历11月，12月 三之日，四之日：夏历正月，二月 于耜：整修农具。 举趾：举足耕耘 馌：音夜，给人食品 畯：音郡，管农事的管家 仓庚：黄莺 Forb basket：采桑用的深筐 女：女子，女奴。
殆：恐 ?? Reeds: the grown-up ogi reeds. 斨：音枪，斧，受柄之孔方形 鵙：音局，伯劳鸟。
载绩：纺麻 孔阳：甚为鲜明 葽：草名，即远志。 Product: sound strip, cicada culm sheaths: grass leaves fall.
Culm sheaths sound spit with: will gather. pig: continue 豵：plush with 3-year old pig: sound between, three-year-old pig 穹窒息：堵好墙洞。
plaster: sound exhausted, Tu Yu: tree name. Prunus: sound Yu, Li genus broken pot: pick gourd.
Shu Tho: packing green hemp. Tho: packing green hemp. Acute: sound Tu, a kind of bitter vegetables.
Simaroubaceae: sound early, stinking toon tree 穋: sound road, late planting early maturity of cereals 綯: sound Tao, rope Ling Yin: ice cellar 兕觥: sound four Gong, wine tools Appreciation: "July" describes the year-round production and life of farmers, reflecting the rich content of the production and labor and rich customs of the festivals, it should be said to be an indispensable painting of the life of the customs.
From the beginning of farming to the end of the harvest, the woman who delivers food, the woman who picks mulberry, the farmer who goes to the field, the knight who hunts, and the nobleman who goes to the office, there are many characters, each with their own appearance, and in between, they use the objects to indicate the chronological order, which constitutes the unity of the overall style, and avoids the stagnation of the narration, which strengthens the image of the poem, and highlights the characteristics of the customary paintings in particular.
I fell into the net of dust by mistake, and have been gone for thirteen years.
The birds are in love with the old forests, and the fish miss the old ponds.
The southern field of the open field, holding the clumsy return to the garden.
The first time I saw the movie, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a good one.
Elm and willow shade the back eaves, peaches and plums in front of the hall.
The dog barks in the deep alleys and the chickens crow in the mulberry trees. The house is free of dust and miscellaneous, and there is spare time in the empty room.
Long in the cage, back to nature.
The second is that there are few people in the wilderness, and there are not many wheelchairs in the alleys.
The daytime is covered with thorns, and the virtual room is free of dust. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the marketplace, and I was walking around in the grass.
We have no words to say to each other, but we are talking about the long day of the mulberry tree. The day of the mulberry tree is long, the day of my land is wide.
I am always afraid that the frost and snow will come and fall with the grass.
The first three of these are the ones where the beans are planted in the south of the mountain, and the grass is full of beans and seedlings.
The first thing I did was to take care of the dirt in the morning, and then I took the moon and went back to my hoe.
The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and the second time I saw it, it was a very long time ago.
It is not worthwhile to stain my clothes, but I hope that my wish will not be violated.
The first is to make the most of the time, and the second is to make the most of the time, and the third is to make the most of the time.
I tried to take my son and nephew with me, and I walked through the ruins.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the street, and I was in the middle of the street.
The wells and stoves were left behind, and the mulberry and bamboo were left to rot.
This is the first time that I have seen a movie in which a person has to be a part of the movie, and I have to be a part of the movie, and I have to be a part of the movie! The life of the world is like an illusion, but it will end up in nothingness.
The mountain streams are clear and shallow.
The first time I saw this, it was a very good time to be a part of the world's most famous movie.
The sun was dark in the room, and the thorns were paid instead of the candles. The first time I saw it, I was so happy to see it, and I was so happy to see it.
Tao Yuanming is the first person in the history of poetry in China to take the idyllic life as an important creative theme, the poet lives in the extreme darkness of society, but insisted on lofty ideals and interests, which made him finally had to different from the ruling class of the upper class society to break completely, back to the idyllic. Twenty years of idyllic life wrote a large number of idyllic poems, in the existing one hundred and twenty Tao poems, describing the rural landscape and peasant life accounted for a large proportion of the works.
This makes him the founder of idyllic poetry in China. Tao Yuanming's idyllic poems include Five Poems on Returning to the Garden, Five Poems on Moving to a New Home, Two Poems on Harmony with Lord Kuo, A Rice in the West Field in the Middle of September in the Year of Gengcheng, Twenty Poems on Drinking Wine, and so on.
These poems "describe the beautiful scenery of the countryside and the simple life of the peasants, and celebrate the significance of labor and the joy of one's participation in it. (History of Chinese Literature, Institute of Literature, Chinese Academy of Sciences).
Tang Kaiyuan, Tianbao years, social stability, economic prosperity to the poets to provide the material conditions of leisure life, the ruling class to promote Buddhism and old age, but also created a special political.