1. Ancient poems about the market place
Ancient poems about the market place 1. Ancient poems about the market place
Lejing Poems
Author: Zhu Zhanji
The twilight moves the front pavilion, and the important city is about to close its doors.
The remaining clouds collect the red air, and the new moon breaks through the dusk.
I feel that the world is quiet and there is no noise in the market.
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I want to cross the garden to block the rain
Author: Zhang Yu
When you are far away, you are hurt by distance, but when you are close, you are still separated.
The rain is so rare, the good times are so rare.
The market is empty when people are cold, and the river is white at night.
I know that you are sleeping in the pavilion, and your guests will come late in the morning.
Immediately after returning, use the preface rhymes to send Huo Dongya Yuan Fang (four poems)
Author: Song Ne
In the cold ashes of the bustling market, go back to the chaos. Half a man.
One tower has a nest of storks, and the two pools have waterless sand storks.
Xing is like Zhang Han thinking about Wu customs, and his heart is like Zhongyi and enjoying Chufeng.
The remnants of the old country say that Huabiao is the same as in ancient and modern times.
2. Poems describing the city
The green mountains are faintly covered by the water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn.
On the moonlit night of Twenty-four Bridges, where can the beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?
"Spring Outlook in Hangzhou" by Bai Juyi The Wanghai Tower shines brightly in the morning glow, and the embankment protecting the river is covered with clear sand.
The sound of waves comes to the enlisted member's temple at night, and the willow color spring hides in Su Xiaojia's house.
The red sleeves and weaving damask praise the persimmon stems, and the green flag sells wine while enjoying the pear blossoms.
Who opens Husi Southwest Road? The grass green skirt has a slanted waist.
"The Victory of Hangzhou" written by Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty describes the prosperous scene of Hangzhou at that time in general and vivid language:
Tourist Information: This place is beautiful, and there are many people who are enemies of Beijing. .
There is snow and thousands of rivers in the forest, and the spring breeze in the city walls is full of February flowers.
The colorful boats play the shengxiao and the sunset, and the lamps and candles in the painted buildings reflect the remaining clouds.
It is better to copy Rujun’s pen and send it to Chenchenbei for praise.
3. What are the poems that describe "the bustling city"
1. "Spring Hope in Hangzhou" (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi: The Wanghai Tower shines brightly with the dawn, and the embankment protecting the river is white. Clear sand. The sound of waves fills the enlisted member's temple at night, and the willow color spring hides in Su Xiaojia's house. The red sleeves and weaving damask praise the persimmon stems, and the green flag sells wine while enjoying the pear blossoms. Who opens the southwest road of Husi? The grass is green and the waist of the skirt is sloping.
2. "The Victory of Hangzhou" (Northern Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi: Things to note when visiting this place: this place is beautiful, but many people are enemies of Beijing. There is snow and thousands of rivers in the forest, and there are flowers in the spring breeze in the city walls. The colorful boat plays the shengxiao and the sunset plays, while the painted building lights and candles reflect the remaining clouds. It is better to imitate Rujun's pen and send it to Chenchen and Northern guests to praise it.
3. "The Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi" (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji: Thousands of flowers blossomed on the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night. The moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
4. "Recalling the Past" (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu: Recalling the past, in the heyday of Kaiyuan, there were still thousands of families in the small town. The rice is dripping with fat and the corn is white, and both the public and private warehouses are abundant. There are no jackals and tigers on the roads of Kyushu, and the sunrise is auspicious for long journeys. Qi Wan and Lu's carriages are moving in shifts, and the men plowing the fields and the women mulching trees keep up with each other. The saint in the palace plays Yunmen, and all the friends in the world are glued together. There has been no disaster for more than a hundred years. Uncle Sun Li Le Xiao He Lu. How can I hear that a piece of silk is worth ten thousand dollars, and there is a field where the grain is now bleeding? The palaces in Luoyang were burned down, and the ancestral temples were newly cleared of fox and rabbit holes. I'm so sad that I can't bear to ask my elders about my past. I'm afraid that I'll leave from the beginning. The minister is dull and incompetent, but the imperial court recognizes Meng Lu's rank. Zhou Xuan Zhongxing looked at our emperor and shed blood on Jiang and Han, and his body became ill.
5. "A Letter to Judge Han Chuo of Yangzhou" (Tang Dynasty) by Du Mu: The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered after autumn. Twenty-Four Bridges On a moonlit night, where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute?
6. "Looking at the Tide": The southeast is the most prosperous place in the city, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willow painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees surround the embankment and sand, angry waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, and the households are filled with Luoqi, competing for luxury and luxury. The lakes are stacked with Qingjia, with three-autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, and the Lingsong is full. At night, I play and fish for old lotuses. I ride drunkenly, listen to flutes and drums, and sing about the beautiful scenery of the future. I go back to Fengchi to praise it.
7. The taste of the world is as thin as gauze in recent years, who makes people ride in Beijing. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. Low paper is laid out diagonally, grass is being made leisurely, and tea is served with fine breasts under the clear window. Wear plain clothes and don't sigh in the wind and dust. It's still time to arrive home during the Qingming Festival.
8. "Man Ting Fang Fang·Prosperity in the Han Dynasty" (Song Dynasty) Xu Junbao's wife: Prosperity in the Han Dynasty, a figure from the south of the Yangtze River, and a romantic figure in Xuanzheng. Green windows and red doors, ten miles of rotten silver hooks. Once the swords and soldiers are raised together, there will be millions of brave men and banners. Long drive in, singing and dancing pavilions, the wind blows away flowers and sorrow. During the three hundred years of the Qing Dynasty, all laws and cultural relics were swept away. Fortunately, I am not in the north, and I am a guest in Nanzhou. Where is Xu Lang? Empty melancholy, no reason to meet each other. From now on, my soul will be broken for thousands of miles, Yueyang Tower every night.
9. "Eye Mei·Yujing once recalled the prosperity of the past" (Song Dynasty) Zhao Ji: Yujing once recalled the prosperity of the past. The home of the Wanli Emperor. In the Jade Hall of Qionglin, there are noisy strings and pipes in the morning and sheng and lutes in the evening.
10. "Picking Mulberries: Visiting the West Lake during the Qingming Festival" (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu: Visiting the West Lake during the Qingming Festival is a wonderful experience, full of prosperity. Fight over whose family it is. Green willows and red wheels drive the carriage. Tourists are leaving at dusk, waking up drunk and noisy. The road turns and the embankment slopes. There are always flowers all the way to the top of the city.
4. Are there any poems about the prosperity of the city? The more the better, quickly
Twenty-Four Bridges
The green mountains are faint and the water is far away, and the autumn ends in the south of the Yangtze River. The grass has not withered.
On the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute?
"Spring View in Hangzhou" by Bai Juyi
Wanghai Tower shines brightly at dawn Xia, the white sand that protects the embankment of the river.
The sound of waves is heard in the temple at night, and the willow color spring hides in Su Xiaojia.
The red sleeves and weaving damask praise the persimmon stems, and the green flag sells wine. Lihua.
Who opens Husi Southwest Road? The waist of the grass-green skirt is slanted.
"Hangzhou Presents the Victory" written by Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty describes the prosperous scene of Hangzhou at that time in general and vivid language:
Instructions for visiting this place Beautiful, many characters are against the capital.
There is snow in the forest, thousands of houses are covered with water, and the spring breeze in the city walls is full of February flowers.
The colorful boats and shengxiao blow the setting sun, and the lamps and candles in the painting buildings reflect the remaining clouds.< /p>
It is better to copy it if you like it, and send it to the guests from the north to praise it.
Looking at the sea tide
The southeast shape is beautiful, the three Wu cities, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. Smoked willow painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees wrap around the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury, and the luxury is high.
The overlapping lakes (yǎn) are clear and beautiful, with three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus. Qiang (qiāng) manages to clear the sky, and the watermelon song fills the night, playing and fishing for old man (sǒu) lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen with high teeth, riding drunk, listening to flutes and drums, chanting and admiring the haze. There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast.
"Ancient Ideas of Chang'an" by Lu Zhaolin
The Chang'an Avenue is narrow and sloping, with green oxen and white horses and seven-scented carriages.
Jade chariots passed through the main hall, and golden whips came to the Hou family.
The dragon holds a treasure cap to carry the rising moon, and the phoenix spits out tassels to carry the sunset.
Hundred-foot hairsprings compete around the tree, and a flock of delicate birds sing.
Bees play with butterflies beside thousands of doors, and green trees and silver platforms are of thousands of colors.
The windows along the complex road are decorated with acacia trees, and the two bridges are connected with hanging phoenix wings.
The Liang Family Painting Pavilion rises from the middle of the sky, and the golden stems of Emperor Han are straight out.
Looking at each other in front of the building but not knowing each other, meeting on the street and knowing each other?
I would like to ask Xiang Ziyan, who plays the flute. He once spent his whole life learning to dance.
If you succeed, why would you die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than an immortal.
It’s so enviable to be like a mandarin duck, even if you come and go, you won’t see me.
When I was born, I embroidered the solitary Luan on the forehead of the tent, so that I could take the door curtain and post it with two swallows.
Swallows fly around the painted beams, and the green curtains are covered with tulips.
The cicadas on the temples are covered with clouds, and the crows are yellow in the early moon.
The crow-yellow, pink-and-white girl comes out of the car, with a coquettish expression and different emotions.
The demon boy's BMW is tied with money, and the prostitute is bent on her knees with a dragon and gold.
The crow crows at night in the Yushi Mansion, and the birds want to perch in front of the Tingwei Gate.
The faint Zhucheng faces the jade road, and the green curtains are far away without the golden embankment.
Flying eagle with a missile to the north of Duling, Tanwan borrowing guests to the west of Weiqiao.
We all invite knights and swordsmen, Furong Sword, and stay in prostitutes' houses.
At dusk, the prostitute wears a purple skirt and sings a clear song, which fills the air.
People in Beitang are like the moon every night, and people in Nanmo are like clouds in the morning.
Nanmo and Beitang are connected to Beili. Five dramas and three articles control three cities.
The weak willows and green locust trees droop on the ground, and the good atmosphere rises from the red dust in the dark sky.
During the Han Dynasty, King Wu came with thousands of horses and brought him an emerald Tusu Parrot Cup.
Luo Ru's treasure belt is for you to interpret, Yan Ge and Zhao Wu are for you to open.
There is no luxury in calling a general or prime minister, and he will not give in when the day comes.
The source of the spirit is to drain the husband, and the authoritarian judgment cannot tolerate Xiao Xiang.
The authoritative spirit is a heroic spirit, the green Qiu and purple swallows sit on the spring breeze.
He said that he has been singing and dancing for thousands of years, and he said that he was arrogant and extravagant.
The mulberry fields and blue seas will change in a moment.
In the past, there was a white jade hall with golden steps, but now only green pines can be seen.
I live in the lonely Yangtze, with a bed of books every year.
The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair is flying around and attacking people's skirts.
There is also Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case. Yuan Xi"
Thousands of flowers bloom on the east wind night. It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night. The moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
5. What are the poems in the Song Dynasty that describe the life in the market?
1. Moxiao’s farmers are full of wax and wine, and in good years they have enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. ——"Visit to Shanxi Village" (Song Dynasty: Lu You)
Translation: Don't laugh at the turbid wine brewed by farmers in the twelfth lunar month. In years of good harvest, the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich.
2. The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. ——"Qingpingle Village Dwelling" (Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji)
Translation: The eldest son is weeding in the bean field east of the stream, and the second son is busy weaving chicken coops.
3. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp. ——"Qingming" (Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng)
Translation: Yesterday, I got a new fire from my neighbor. Early in the morning of Qingming Festival, I lit a lamp in front of the window, sat down and read with concentration.
4. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. ——"April in the Village" (Song Dynasty: Weng Juan)
Translation: April is here, and no one is idle. The sericulture work has just ended and it is time to plant rice.
5. When will the singing and dancing of the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain and the West Lake stop? ——"Title on Lin'an Residence" (Song Dynasty: Lin Sheng)
Translation: The endless pavilions on the green hills are endless, when will the singing and dancing on the West Lake stop?
6. During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. ——"A Guest/Appointment" (Song Dynasty: Zhao Shixiu)
Translation: When the plum blossoms are yellow, every house is shrouded in the rain, and the sound of frogs can be heard from the edge of the grass-covered pond.
7. When you are tired of drinking and want to sleep after a long journey, when you are high in the sun, you are thirsty and think about tea. Knock on the door and ask the savages. ——"Huanxisha·Jujube Blossoms Falling on Clothes and Scarves" (Song Dynasty: Su Shi)
Translation: The road is far away, the drunkenness is on my mind, and I feel dizzy and just want to take a nap. The sun was shining brightly, but I was so thirsty that I wanted to find some water anywhere. So he knocked on the door of a villager's house and asked, "Can I give you a bowl of tea?"
8. The girl next door who smiles cleverly greets her on the mulberry picking path. I wonder if I had a good spring dream last night, but I will win the grass fight today. Smile comes from both faces. ——"Po Zhenzi·Spring Scene" (Song Dynasty: Yan Shu)
Translation: On the way to pick mulberry, I met the charming and smiling female companion from the east. No wonder I had a sweet spring night dream last night. It turned out to be a sign that I would win the grass fight today! A smile couldn't help but appear on his cheeks.
9. The lakes overlap with Qingjia. There are osmanthus seeds in three autumns and lotus flowers in ten miles. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish. Thousands of horses and tall teeth. Get drunk, listen to flutes and drums, sing and enjoy the haze. There will be good times in the future, go back to Fengchi to boast. ——"Looking at the Tide·Southeast Formation" (Song Dynasty: Liu Yong)
Translation: The inner lake, the outer lake and the overlapping mountains are very delicate and beautiful. The sweet-scented osmanthus is fragrant in autumn, and the lotus flowers are everywhere in summer. The Qiang flute is played cheerfully on sunny days, and the rowing boat and lotus picking girls sing at night. The old man fishing and the girl picking lotus are all smiling. Thousands of cavalry surrounded the commander returning from inspection. While tipsy, I listened to the flute, drum and orchestra, recited poems and lyrics, and admired the beautiful water and mountains. He would later describe this beautiful scene and show it off to the people in the court when he returned to Beijing and was promoted.
10. When the court comes to the court, time flies like an arrow, seemingly speechless and intentionally hurting me. Everything is given to a thousand bells.
Let the wine be white and the eyes will be dazzled, and the candles will be red. ——"Xingxiangzi·Qiuyu" (Song Dynasty: Su Shi)
Translation: When I came to the yard in the morning, I lamented the passage of time and the passage of time. Although I didn't say anything, it seemed that I was deliberately making me sad. Now all my thoughts are empty, and all my thoughts are replaced by a thousand cups of wine to drink. Never mind that the wine is white, dazzling, and candle-red.
11. Children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ——"Summer Pastoral Miscellany·Part 7" (Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda)
Translation: Although the children do not know how to plow the fields and weave, they still learn to grow melons under the shade of the mulberry trees.
12. You see a boat floating in and out of the storm. ——"The Fishermen on the River" (Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan)
Translation: Look at those poor fishermen, who are driving their boats up and down in the strong wind and waves, and are unstable.
13. A child’s golden basin is stripped of the dawn ice, and colored silk is worn as a silver sword. (Yin Zheng's first work: Yin Zheng) - "Children Making Ice" (Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli)
Translation: In the early morning, the childish child took off the ice cubes that had been frozen on the plate at night and lifted them. in hand.
14. The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi. ——"In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" (Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli)
Translation: A shepherd boy was lying in the shade of a willow, sleeping sweetly. But the cow just grazed, farther and farther away, until it reached the west of the willow forest.
15. There is no earth in front of the door, and there is no tile on the house. ——"The Potter" (Song Dynasty: Mei Yaochen)
Translation: The tile-burning workers dug and dug all day long. All the soil in front of the door was dug out, but there was not a single tile on the house.
6. Sentences describing the prosperity of ancient markets
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The small stalls on the street are always overcrowded, and shouts and shouts come and go. Fortunately, the proprietress has developed the magical ability to never forget it. In fact, it is not overcrowded. The teahouse, inn, and Buzhuang added: pawn shops, both sides of the street, all kinds of Various vendors are hawking along the streets, selling antiques, rouge, gouache, jewelry, calligraphy and painting, kites and sachets. The various traffic routes are like spider webs covering every corner of the capital, batches of portraits. Goods are being loaded and unloaded, and the entire capital is like a busy empty shell. Everyone is busy running about their own difficult lives... Follow-up question: Can you be more specific? Answer: Spring has come quietly, everything is coming back to life, and the streets of the capital are also a bustling scene. A lively rainbow-shaped bridge, the bridge is crowded with people and tourists. There are many stalls on both sides of the bridge, selling various groceries, small dried fruits, fortune tellers, and tea sellers... On the footpath in the middle of the bridge, there are people coming and going, some sitting in sedan chairs, some walking, some walking, and some carrying burdens, as well as carriages and cargo... This capital is really as lively as I heard, standing on the railing, watching Thousands of sails competed for the ships coming and going in the river, and hundreds of boats competed for the current.
Standing at the bridge, the spring breeze blowing in my face, it is so pleasant. While strolling around a few stalls, I suddenly saw a large ship carrying grain preparing to sail through the bridge. The boatman on the ship was very busy.
How interesting! Supplement: Looking down, I saw that some of the boatmen were standing on the top of the boat, lowering the sails neatly, some were standing on the side of the boat, and some were struggling to hold the bridge hole with their long poles. The top of the cave allows the big ship to pass through the bridge hole with the water. "Those boatmen are really working hard..." Looking at this tense scene, I couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at the ship that passed safely through the concerted efforts of everyone, I can’t help but feel a lot of things in my heart. It seems that nothing in this world can be achieved so smoothly. It always has to go through some hardships. … Follow-up question: Hey, I’m about to collapse. This is not the sentence I want. What I want to write is the capital city in ancient novels. If I want a prosperous sentence about the capital city, I just need something that can be seen from the street in front of me. Answer: Woo woo I typed so many words and wasted so much of my precious time. You even said it wasn’t what you wanted. I can’t think of it. I’m almost exhausted. I really want your points. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Do you want it? I asked: Dizzy, woo woo... there is nothing we can do! It’s really not what I want! Otherwise, you can look for it again.
7. Looking for sentences that describe the prosperity of ancient markets, urgent
The builders of Songcheng tourist attractions consciously relied on the scroll of the outstanding painter Zhang Zeduan of the Song Dynasty (Along the River During the Qingming Festival) and strictly followed Designed and built by the Song Dynasty Construction Law Engineer, the city has brackets and cornices, busy traffic, wonderful folk activities and the magnificent large-scale song and dance "Song City Eternal Love", which truly reproduces the prosperous scene of Bianjing (now Kaifeng, Henan) in the Song Dynasty, blurring time and space. concept, shortening the time and space distance.
It is mainly divided into: (Along the River During Qingming Festival) Reappearance Area, Kowloon Square Area, Songcheng Square Area, Xianshan Qiongge Area, Jinming Pool, Songcheng Grand Theater and other parts. There is a soldier on each side of the city gate, holding an iron halberd and wearing armor.
He looked straight and looked serious. When we passed by, there were no iron halberds crossed to stop the interrogation.
Entering the city, there were surprisingly many people and it was packed to the brim.
8. Ancient poems describing ordinary life
1. Drinking (Part 5)
The author was Tao Yuanming, Wei and Jin Dynasties
Jielu In a human environment, there is no noise of cars and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Translation
Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of cars and horses. Ask me why? As long as your mind is high, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view. The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions. This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it.
2. Late night mooring in Dutou, Huaizhong
Author Su Shunqin, Song Dynasty
The grass is green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees.
At night, I moored in Guzhou under the ancient temple, watching the wind and rain in the river.
Translation
The spring clouds hang over the wilderness, and the grass is green everywhere. Occasionally I see fragrant flowers blooming, which makes the tree bright and beautiful.
At dusk, I took a solitary boat and docked under the ancient ancestral hall, staring at the gradually filling tide in the misty rain that filled the river.
3. Three Summer Poems · Part 1
Author Zhang Lei Dynasty Song Dynasty
The wind is clearing in the ruins of Changxia Village, and the eaves-toothed sparrows have grown up. The butterfly clothes are drying in the sun, the flower branches are dancing, and the spider webs are silken in the corners of the house.
The sparse curtains invite the shadow of the moon, and the noisy pillows accept the sound of the stream. The long-spotted temples are like frost and snow, and I want to spend my life as a fisherman and a woodcutter.
Translation
The summer days are long and the wind in Jiangcun is beautiful. Many small chaffinches are perched on the eaves, and their wings have grown. Butterflies spread their wings and rest on the flower branches at noon. On a sunny day, spiders leisurely weave webs in the corners of the house. The moonlight shines on the sparse curtains, leaning on the pillow, listening to the gurgling stream. My hair, which has been gray for a long time, is now as white as frost and snow. I have always wanted to live my life as a woodcutter or a fisherman!
4. Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields (Part 1)
Author Tao Yuanming, Wei and Jin Dynasties
He is a young man who has no vulgar charm and loves hills and mountains by nature. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.
The tame bird misses the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss the old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden.
The square house covers an area of ??more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall.
The distant village is warm and the smoke is lingering in the ruins. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees.
The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.
Translation
Since I was young, I have not followed vulgar trends. My nature is to love nature. I accidentally fell into the trap of official career, and in the blink of an eye I had been away from my hometown for more than ten years. The bird in the cage often longs for the mountains and forests of the past, and the fish in the pond yearns for the abyss of the past. I would like to open up wasteland in the southern wilderness and maintain my simplicity and return to farming. There are more than ten acres of land around the house, and there are eight or nine thatched cottages.
Elm and willow trees cover the back eaves of the house, and peaches and plums competing for spring line up in front of the yard. Neighboring villages can be vaguely seen in the distance, and smoke is floating in the village. Several dogs barked in the deep alley, and a rooster crowed from the top of the mulberry tree. There is no dust and disturbance in the courtyard, and the quiet room is full of comfort and leisure. After being trapped in a cage for a long time without any freedom, I finally returned to Linshan today.
5. Society Day
Author Wang Jia, Tang Dynasty
At the foot of Ehu Mountain, the rice and beams are fat, and the pig cages and chickens are perched with their doors half-opened.
The shadows of mulberry trees are scattered in the spring society, and every family supports people to return intoxicated.
Translation
At the foot of Ehu Mountain, the crops are growing well, and every household is full of pigs and flocks of chickens. It was getting late, and the shadows of the mulberry and eucalyptus trees were getting longer and longer. The banquet in the Spring Society gradually dispersed, and the drunk people went home happily with the support of their families.