Returning to the Garden. Tao Yuanming, the third Jin Dynasty

planted beans at the foot of the south mountain, and the grass was full of bean seedlings.

in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you.

the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.

clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish.

translation

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse. Get up early in the morning and uproot weeds in the fields, and return home in the moonlight at night.

The narrow mountain path is covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it doesn't go against my intention of returning to the countryside.

Note

Nanshan refers to Lushan Mountain. Rare: rare. G: Get up. Desolate: Adjective as a noun, barren, refers to weeds in bean sprouts. Dirty: dirty. This refers to weeds in the field. Hoe: Carrying a hoe. Ho, carry it. Narrow: narrow. Vegetation length: vegetation is overgrown. Long and growing

evening dew: dew in the evening. To wet (dew). Foot: It's worth it. But do what you want: as long as you don't go against your wishes. But: only. Wish: refers to the desire to live in the countryside, "not to bend over for five buckets of rice" and not to go along with the secular. Violation: violation.

The Silkworm Woman Song Zhangyu

She entered the city yesterday and came back with tears in her eyes.

people who are covered with Luo Qi are not sericulturists.

translation

A woman who lives in the country and lives by raising silkworms went to the city to go to the market and sell silk yesterday. When she came back, she was in tears, and the sad tears even soaked the towel. Because she saw in the city that people dressed in beautiful silk clothes are not sericulturists who work hard like her at all!

Note

Silkworm wife: a woman who keeps silkworms. Silkworm, an insect, spits out silk which is an important textile raw material, mainly used for spinning silks and satins. City: A place where goods are bought or sold. This refers to selling silk. Towel: a towel or other small piece of cloth used for wiping. All over: all over.

Luo Qi: a general term for silk goods. Luo, plain color or thin texture of silk. Qi, silk fabrics with patterns or patterns. In poetry, it refers to clothes made of silk.

Fisherman on the River Song Fan Zhongyan

People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of perch.

look at a leaf boat, you are in a storm.

people coming and going on the river only like the delicious taste of perch.

Look at those poor fishermen, who are driving their boats up and down in the big wind and waves.

note

fisherman: a person who fishes. But: only. Love: love. Perch: a kind of fish with a big head and a big mouth, a flat body and thin scales, a green back and a white belly, and delicious taste. Grow fast, big and delicious. Jun: You. A boat like a leaf floating on the water. Haunt: looming.

it means you can see for a while, but you can't see for a while. Storm: waves.

In the afternoon, when weeding, sweat drips down the soil.

but every grain of Chinese food is hard.

Translation

At noon in midsummer, the farmers were still working in the scorching sun, and sweat dripped into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl is full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

note

compassion. There is sympathy here. One poem is Two Antique Poems. The order of these two poems is different from version to version. Millet: generally refers to cereals. Autumn Harvest: A "Qiu Cheng". Son: refers to grain particles. Four seas: refers to the whole country. Idle field: A field that is not cultivated. Y: Still.

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children and grandchildren are not ready for farming and weaving, but also learn to grow melons by mulberry shade.

Translation

Going out to mow the grass in the fields during the day, and coming back to rub hemp ropes at night, both men and women in the farm are shouldering the burden of the family. Children don't know how to cultivate, but they also learn to grow melons like adults under mulberry trees.

Note

Miscellaneous interest: Poems written along with interest, with no fixed theme. Day (zhòu): daytime. Tillage: remove weeds. Ji Ma: Twist hemp into thread. Take charge of each other: everyone has a certain job. Children and grandchildren: refers to children. Unsolved: I don't understand. Offer: engage in, participate in. Beside: near.

mulberry shade: a shady place under mulberry trees. 2. The most glorious poem about labor

1. Sai Hongqiu, fame, Wan Li, is as busy as a swallow, which comes from the original poem of the Yuan Dynasty poet Xue Anfu

Sai Hongqiu, fame, Wan Li, as busy as a swallow

fame, Wan Li, is as busy as a swallow, and sven's pulse is as thin as a line. Time flies like electricity, and the wind and frost are as white as practice. When you have done your best, you will retire. Have you ever seen it under the forest? So far lonely pengze county.

Translation

For fame, I rush like a swallow. The tradition of elegance and refinement is as weak as silk thread. Time is like a blink of an eye, like lightning. The weather-beaten temples have suddenly become as white as pixels. It is said that I will no longer be an official soon, but where have I seen it in the mountains? Until now, hermits like Tao Yuanming, the magistrate of Pengze County, are still lonely and friendless.

2. The Bee is from the original poem

The Bee written by Luo Yin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

after the flowers are gathered into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet?

translation

Whether on the flat land or on the mountain peak, the beautiful scenery is occupied by bees. Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who did you work hard for and who did you want to taste the sweetness?

3. "Spring Thoughts" comes from the original poem

"Spring Thoughts" written by Fang Yue, a poet in the Song Dynasty.

The spring breeze is too busy, and it is long and lacy.

make honey with Yan as a mud bee, only when it rains lightly, it must be sunny.

Translation

How busy the spring breeze is! It lives with flowers and can make them open; When you are with the trees, the willows will turn blue early. The spring breeze makes a nest of mud with swallows, and also urges flowers to help bees make honey; Just now, there was a light rain under the clouds, and then the clouds were sent away, bringing a blue sunny day.

4. Looking at Jiangnan Butterflies comes from the original poem

Looking at Jiangnan Butterflies by Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty.

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River, a pair of butterflies in the sunset. He looks like he lang is full of powder, and his heart is like Han shou's love of stealing incense. Talent and frivolous.

after a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. Long is busy for flowers.

Translation

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River are both dancing in the sunset. She looks as beautiful as He Yan, lingers among flowers, sucks nectar, and is frivolous by nature. After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies, which are greasy with water, shimmer in the setting sun. It just flew into the yard with bees, and accompanied catkins across the east wall, often rushing for flowers.

5. "Mowing Wheat" comes from the original poem

Mowing Wheat

written by Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

at night, when the south wind comes, the wheat turns yellow.

the mother-in-law pays for food, and the child carries the kettle pulp.

She goes with Xiang Tian, and Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

it's full of rustic heat, and my back is burning in the sun.

I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer.

There is a poor woman again, holding her son by her side.

Her right hand holds the ear and her left arm hangs over the basket.

it's sad to hear what they care about.

I've lost all my taxes, so I'll take this to satisfy my hunger.

what merits do I have today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.

Li Lu has three hundred stones, and Yan has surplus grain at the age of 3.

I feel ashamed of this privately, and I can't forget it every day.

Translation

Farmers rarely have free months, and people are busier when May comes. At night, the south wind blew, and the wheat covering the ridge was ripe and yellow. Women carry food in bamboo baskets and children carry water in pots. Follow each other to the field to deliver food, and the men who harvest wheat are all in Nangang. Their feet were fumigated by the hot air on the ground, and their backs were basking in the hot sun. Exhausted as if I didn't know that the weather was hot, I just cherished the long summer days. I saw a poor woman standing beside the wheat cutter with her baby in her arms.

The gleaned ears of wheat are in his right hand, and a broken basket is hanging from his left arm. Listening to her looking at others, everyone who hears her feels sad for her. Because of paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home have been sold out, so we have to pick up some ears of wheat to fill our hunger. Now I have what merit, but I don't have to engage in farming sericulture. Get a salary of 3 stone meters a year, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year. I am ashamed to think of these things, and I will never forget them all day and all night. 3. The most glorious poem about labor

1. The poem "Sai Hongqiu, fame, Wan Li, as busy as a swallow" comes from the original poem "Sai Hongqiu, fame, Wan Li, as busy as a swallow" by Yuan Dynasty poet Xue Anfu. The fame of Wan Li is as busy as a swallow, and the pulse of Sven is as thin as a line.

time flies like electricity, and wind and frost are as white as practice. When you have done your best, you will retire. Have you ever seen it under the forest? So far lonely pengze county.

For fame, I rush like a swallow. The tradition of elegance and refinement is as weak as silk thread.

time is like a blink of an eye, like lightning. The weather-beaten temples have suddenly become as white as pixels.

It is said that I will no longer be an official soon, but where have I seen it in the mountains? Until now, hermits like Tao Yuanming, the magistrate of Pengze County, are still lonely and friendless. 2. "Bee" comes from the original poem "Bee" written by Luo Yin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. No matter the flat land or the mountain tip, the infinite scenery is occupied.

after the flowers are gathered into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet? Whether on the flat ground or on the mountain peak, the beautiful scenery is occupied by bees. Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who did you work hard for and who did you want to taste the sweetness? 3, "Spring Thoughts" comes from the original poem "Spring Thoughts" by Fang Yue, a poet in the Song Dynasty. The spring breeze is too busy, and the lace is long.

make honey with Yan as a mud bee, only when it rains lightly, it must be sunny. How busy the spring breeze is! It lives with flowers and can make them open; When you are with the trees, the willows will turn blue early.

The spring breeze holds mud as a nest with swallows, and also urges flowers to open to help bees make honey. Just now, there was a light rain under the clouds, and then the clouds were sent away, bringing a blue sunny day. 4. "Looking at Jiangnan Butterflies" comes from the original poem "Looking at Jiangnan Butterflies" by Ouyang Xiu, a poet of the Song Dynasty, with a pair of slanting days.

he looks like he lang is full of powder, and his heart is like Han shou's love of stealing incense. Talent and frivolous.

after a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall.

long is busy for flowers. Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River both dance in the sunset.

She looks as beautiful as He Yan, lingers among flowers, sucks nectar, and is frivolous by nature. After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies, which are greasy with water, shimmer in the setting sun.

It just flew into the yard with bees, and accompanied catkins across the east wall, often rushing for flowers. 5. "Guanmowing Wheat" comes from the original poem "Guanmowing Wheat" by Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Tianjia is less idle and busy in May.

at night, when the south wind comes, the wheat turns yellow. The woman-in-law, while the child-in-law, accompanied by the pot pulp, went with the soldier's field, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.

it's full of rustic heat, and my back is burning in the sun, but I don't know the heat, but I cherish the long summer. There is a poor woman, holding her son beside her, holding the ear in her right hand and hanging the basket in her left arm.

it's sad to hear what they care about. My family has lost all taxes, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

what merits do I have today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry. Li Lu has 3 stones, and he has surplus grain at the age of 2. I am ashamed to read this privately, and I can't forget it every day.

Farmers seldom have free months, and people are busier when May comes. At night, the south wind blew, and the wheat covering the ridge was ripe and yellow.

Women carry food in bamboo baskets and children carry water in pots. Follow each other to the field to deliver food, and the men who harvest wheat are all in Nangang.

their feet are fumigated by the hot air on the ground, and their backs are basking in the hot sun. Exhausted as if I didn't know that the weather was hot, I just cherished the long summer days.

I saw a poor woman standing beside the wheat harvester with her baby in her arms. Picked wheat ears in his right hand and a broken basket hanging from his left arm.

when she looks at others, everyone who hears her feels sad for her. Because of paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home have been sold out, so we have to pick up some ears of wheat to fill our hunger.

Now I have any merits, but I don't have to engage in farming sericulture. Get a salary of 3 stone meters a year, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year.

I'm ashamed to think of these things, and I don't forget them all day and all night. 4. the most glorious poem of labor

1. When people don't know the hardships of farmers, it will be said that Tanaka Valley is born.

it's from Yan Renyu's

In the middle of the night, Huer took advantage of the ploughing, and the cow was unable to walk.

when people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will be called Tanaka Valley.

Interpretation:

Call the children in the middle of the night, and hurry to plow before dawn. The emaciated old cow is dragging a plow and struggling in the field. Most people don't know the hard work of the farmers, so they think that the rice and grain in the field grow naturally.

2. Recruiting people to fight for the pain of the knife, the Lord will honor the high position and change the curtain.

It's from Woven Women's Ci by Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty.

Woven women are too busy, and silkworms want to get old after lying down for three times. Silkworm goddess Shengzao became silk, and silk tax was levied early this year.

it's not evil for an official to recruit early, but it's hard for an official to do things last year. Recruiting people to fight bitter wounds, the Lord will honor the high and change the curtain.

Silk reeling and weaving are still hard, but it is hard to weave. The boss has a white daughter, so she can't get married to solve the problem.

On the hairspring curled in front of the eaves, there are spiders coming and going skillfully. I admire him for being able to solve the fate of the sky and weave a net into the void.

Interpretation:

Why is the weaver busy? It turns out that the silkworm eggs will be old after three lies. Weavers sincerely pray that the silkworm god will bless the silkworm to produce silk as soon as possible, because the government will levy silk tax in advance this year. This year's early taxation was not due to officials' extortion, but to the war last year. The battle is hard, and silk fabrics can be used for dressing wounds of wounded soldiers, and can also be made into silk tents to be rewarded to generals with great military achievements.

ordinary silk weaving is hard enough, and it is even more difficult to weave patterned silk. It is extremely difficult to pick out patterns on fabrics by pulling the loom and changing the thread, which requires a high level of technology. It is not easy to cultivate experts in picking patterns, but there are clever girls who are detained for their parents because of their outstanding skills and delay their youth. Spiders crawled back and forth on the silk net fluttering in front of the eaves. I envy this little bug for its pure nature, and it is free to weave a net!

3. The village is north of the village and south of the village, and Grain Rain has been plowed all over.

. Grass and geese, green and breezy. The original painting is a hundred turns in Yiyu Bay. Hengtang Tower is near and far away.

it's cold in jiangguo, and farming is late. Village north village south, Grain Rain to plow. Xiumailiangang mulberry leaves are cheap. Look at the noodles and get new cocoons.

Interpretation:

When spring comes, the green water has risen a new depth, and the water level has risen gracefully. The grass by the water's edge is lush, the goose's feet are full, and the fresh grass color is green in the breeze. Draw a boat to move gently