Poetry about rural people 1. What are the ancient poems describing rural people?

River bank in autumn

Don Du Xunhe

Driving along the river, homesick step by step.

Raise the whip and wave the willow color, and then lose the cicada sound.

Long road of autumn crops, about the ancient city of Leng Yun.

The family is poor and rich, and there is no land to return to farming.

Send friends to the river in the south.

Don Zhang Qiao

Where homesickness accumulates, there is world turmoil.

The shore is long and the group is late, and the lake is wide and sails in autumn.

Buy wine over fishermen, divide the lights and fish the boat.

When Xiaoxiang sees a goose, it is advisable to travel alone.

Jiangnan spring

Don Dumu

Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,

Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.

480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,

How many towers of smoke and rain

Guiyuan Tianju (1)

Author: Tao Yuanming

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

Summer Resort Za Qi Xing Qi

Author: Fan Chengda

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Yucun village

Author: Wang Jian

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

Cunju

Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

2. There is an urgent need for ancient poems describing the life of rural people.

"Mountain in Autumn Night" Author: Wang Wei Creation Year: Tang Dynasty Works Source: Full Tang Poetry Original: Empty Mountain after rain, standing in autumn night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. After a new rain, my valley became quieter and quieter. As night falls, a cool breeze blows gently, which makes people feel more autumn.

The bright moonlight reflected the pine forest, and the spring water gurgled over the stone. There were bursts of laughter and laughter in the bamboo forest. It turns out that the washerwoman is back and the lotus leaves are floating. That's a fishing boat going down the river.

Although the fragrance of spring has long gone, I am intoxicated with this wonderful autumn color and still yearn for a long stay. Extended data:

Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei is one of the representative works of pastoral poetry, which sings a love song of a hermit.

The whole poem depicts the beautiful scenery of the mountain village and the simple fashion of the villagers in the evening after the rain in Chu and Qing Dynasties, and shows the poet's satisfaction with his seclusion. The first two sentences of the poem, "An empty mountain after the rain, beginning of autumn at dusk", are the natural scenes of the mountain village after the rain outlined by the poet with his big hand.

It is as fresh, quiet and far away as it is now. An "empty" word renders the sky high and the clouds light, and everything is ethereal.

How leisurely the poet lives in seclusion here, and how he describes the typical environment of landscape and countryside, revealing the poet's love. "There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream", and the scenery at dusk, the beginning of Shan Yu, is quiet and leisurely, fresh and pleasant.

The pine forest washed by rain is spotless, full of green; The rocks are especially crystal clear, transparent and bright; Even the moonlight is as bright as washing; Shan Yu's spring suddenly flows on the slate, and then winds down the mountain stream, giving out a crisp and pleasant song, like a tactfully serenade. "Illumination" and "flow", one goes up and down, one moves in silence, and the other moves in silence, as if people feel the pulse of nature beating.

At this moment, the poet seems to feel that he has also been washed away. The beauty of nature and the beauty of the soul are completely integrated, creating a pure and beautiful poetic realm, which is as inseparable as the water moon mirror. This kind of Zen is a hermit.

Su Shi praised this couplet as a model sentence of "painting in poetry", and since then, the poet has turned from writing scenery to writing people.

In this landscape painting, the natural beauty of the mountain village is integrated with the beauty of the villagers' life. "The sound of bamboo calls the washerwoman to return, and the lotus leaves are collected in front of the fishing boat", which are the portrayal of human activities-"Huannv" and "Fisherman".

The poet adopted the writing "Listen to people before you meet them". Yes, it's night, and it's covered with bamboo forests. How can I see a woman who comes back from washing clothes? However, when the women from Zhuhai moved slowly, they stirred the bamboo soaked in the night dew and made a "rustling" sound. With their silvery laughter, the noise of laughter broke the quiet night sky. Listening to the ups and downs of lotus leaves on the water surface, the fishing boat went down the river. This is a fisherman who wants to catch fish by moonlight tonight.

The poet was moved by this scene, and his feelings welled up in his mind: Dai Yue, a mountaineer, was industrious, simple and cheerful from his own nature, far clearer and purer than people in officialdom. All these details convey that the poet loves not only the beauty of the scenery here, but also the beauty of the people here.

This naturally lays a solid foundation for summarizing sentences. "My friend's prince, spring has passed and you are still here. What does it matter?" It was written by a poet.

Although spring has gone, autumn is better and I would like to stay. Wang Sun refers to the poet himself, which is the opposite of the poet's poem "When the king returns, he can't stay in the mountains for a long time" in The Songs of the South.

It is said that the scenery in the mountain residence is particularly attractive. As the poet said in Qingxi, "In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water."

His love for returning to nature and his dislike for Guanhai are beyond words. In a word, this pastoral poem is fresh and quiet, which embodies the poet's noble feelings and pursuit of ideals, and is rich in connotation and intriguing.

References:

Baidu encyclopedia-an autumn night in the mountains.

3. Five poems describing rural scenery

1, "Passing the Old Village" Author: Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty Original: Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse.

Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.

The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums. 2, "Tour Shanxi Village" Author: Lu You in Song Dynasty Original: Don't laugh at farm wine, stay for a good year.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane. Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. There are many dishes for guests to enjoy on Fengshou Island.

The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me. The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs.

In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane. 3, "April in the Country" Author: Weng Juan in the Song Dynasty Original: Beautiful mountains and clear waters, full plains and white rivers, rain like smoke in the sound rules.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. The fields on the hillside are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight.

The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving. April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.

4, "Wangchuan Bieye Message to Pei Di" Author: Tang Dynasty Wang Wei Original: The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn waters flow together for one day. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.

Sunset set at the ferry, and midnight snack smoke floated out of the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .

Hanshan became particularly gloomy and gloomy, and autumn water slowly flowed into the distance day by day. My staff stood outside the door of the hut, listening to the chirping of cicadas in the wind.

The sun is going down at the ferry, and the smoke in the village is drifting away. I met Pei Di again, the neat drunk, and I was as crazy as Tao Qian in front of me.

5, "Rain Over the Mountain Village" Author: Wang Jian in the Tang Dynasty Original: One or two chickens crow in the rain, Banqiao Road in Zhuxi Village is inclined. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

There is a crow in the rain, and one or two families can be seen faintly in the mountain village. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other and choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.

4. Describe the ancient poems of rural people, and ask the Great God to reply.

1, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Song Xing Fan Chengda

Tilling during the day, numb at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

This poem describes a scene of rural life in early summer. With a fresh style, the poet described the tense labor atmosphere in the early summer in the countryside in a more delicate way, which made it interesting to read.

2. Weng Juan in April and Song in the countryside.

Full of mountains and green, full of white rivers,

In the regular sound, the rain started to fall like smoke.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April.

Only when sericulture is planted in the field.

In a fresh and lively style, this poem depicts the charming scenery in the early summer in the rural areas of the south of the Yangtze River and expresses the poet's love for rural life.

3. Fisherman Zhang Tang He Zhi

Egrets fly in front of mount cisse,

Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.

Keywords green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber,

There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

This word describes the fishing scenery of Jiangnan water town during the spring flood. This is a landscape painting, with distinct landscapes and fishermen's images. This word expresses the poet's own joy of seclusion by expressing the fisherman's life.

4. Old friend Zhuang Hou Haoran

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend (sh incarnation), you entertain me on your farm.

We look at the green trees around your village and the light blue of the surrounding mountains.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

This poem is about how the poet was invited to visit an old friend's house in the country. In the simple and natural pastoral scenery, the host and guest drank a toast at home, talking and laughing happily, expressing the sincere friendship between the poet and his friends.

5, a small farmhouse near the Wei River Tang Author: Wang Wei

Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

This poem describes a series of quiet and harmonious scenery in the countryside in early summer and evening, such as the sunset, the return of cattle and sheep, the old man leaning on a stick, spitting wheat seedlings, sparse mulberry leaves and the shower head in Fu Tian, which shows the quiet, leisurely and lovely life in the countryside. This poetic description of Tian's life is also a reflection of the poet's mood at that time, reflecting his dislike of official life.

5. Poems about rural people

Quail day

Song Xin qi Ji

On strangers, soft mulberry branches and oriental silkworm eggs have been born.

The fine grass in Pinggang sings yellow calves, and the crow in the cold forest at sunset.

The mountains are far and near, the roads are inclined, and the green slate sells wine with people.

Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring.

Country April

Weng Juan

Full of mountains and green, full of white rivers,

In the regular sound, the rain started to fall like smoke.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April.

Only when sericulture is planted in the field.

Youshan west village

Lu you

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Xijiangyue Xin Qiji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Qingpingle village house

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Wang Jian's Rain in the Mountain Village

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and laid gardenias in the atrium.

6. There is an urgent need for ancient poems describing the life of rural people.

An autumn night in the mountains

Author: Wang Wei

Year of Creation: Tang Dynasty

Source of works: whole Tang poetry

Original text:

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

After a new rain, my valley became quieter and quieter. As night falls, a cool breeze blows gently, which makes people feel more autumn. The bright moonlight reflected the pine forest, and the spring water gurgled over the stone. There were bursts of laughter and laughter in the bamboo forest. It turns out that the washerwoman is back and the lotus leaves are floating. That's a fishing boat going down the river. Although the fragrance of spring has long gone, I am intoxicated with this wonderful autumn color and still yearn for a long stay.

Extended data:

Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei is one of the representative works of pastoral poetry, which sings a love song of a hermit. The whole poem depicts the beautiful scenery of the mountain village and the simple fashion of the villagers in the evening after the rain in Chu and Qing Dynasties, and shows the poet's satisfaction with his seclusion.

The first two sentences of the poem, "An empty mountain after the rain, beginning of autumn at dusk", are the natural scenes of the mountain village after the rain outlined by the poet with his big hand. It is as fresh, quiet and far away as it is now. An "empty" word renders the sky high and the clouds light, and everything is ethereal. How leisurely the poet lives in seclusion here, and how he describes the typical environment of landscape and countryside, revealing the poet's love.

"There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream", and the scenery at dusk, the beginning of Shan Yu, is quiet and leisurely, fresh and pleasant. The pine forest washed by rain is spotless, full of green; The rocks are especially crystal clear, transparent and bright; Even the moonlight is as bright as washing; Shan Yu's spring suddenly flows on the slate, and then winds down the mountain stream, giving out a crisp and pleasant song, like a tactfully serenade.

"Illumination" and "flow", one goes up and down, one moves in silence, and the other moves in silence, as if people feel the pulse of nature beating. At this moment, the poet seems to feel that he has also been washed away. The beauty of nature and the beauty of the soul are completely integrated, creating a pure and beautiful poetic realm, which is as inseparable as the water moon mirror. This kind of Zen is a hermit. Su Shi praised this couplet as a typical sentence of "painting in poetry"

Then the poet changed from writing about scenery to writing about people. In this landscape painting, the natural beauty of the mountain village is integrated with the beauty of the villagers' life. "The sound of bamboo calls the washerwoman to return, and the lotus leaves are collected in front of the fishing boat", which are the portrayal of human activities-"Huannv" and "Fisherman". The poet adopted the writing "Listen to people before you meet them".

Yes, it's night, and it's covered with bamboo forests. How can I see a woman who comes back from washing clothes? However, when the women from Zhuhai moved slowly, they stirred the bamboo soaked in the night dew and made a "rustling" sound. With their silvery laughter, the noise of laughter broke the quiet night sky. Listen to the ups and downs of lotus leaves on the water surface, and fishing boats go down the river.

This is a fisherman fishing in the moonlight tonight. The poet was moved by this scene, and his feelings welled up in his mind: Dai Yue, a mountaineer, was industrious, simple and cheerful from his own nature, far clearer and purer than people in officialdom. All these details convey that the poet loves not only the beauty of the scenery here, but also the beauty of the people here. This naturally lays a solid foundation for summarizing sentences.

"My friend's prince, spring has passed and you are still here. What does it matter?" It was written by a poet. Although spring has gone, autumn is better and I would like to stay. Wang Sun refers to the poet himself, which is the opposite of the poet's poem "When the king returns, he can't stay in the mountains for a long time" in The Songs of the South. It is said that the scenery in the mountain residence is particularly attractive.

As the poet said in Qingxi, "In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water." His love for returning to nature and his dislike for Guanhai are beyond words.

In a word, this pastoral poem is fresh and quiet, which embodies the poet's noble feelings and pursuit of ideals, and is rich in connotation and intriguing.

References:

Baidu encyclopedia-an autumn night in the mountains

7. Poems about the countryside

Meng Haoran's Passing the Old Village;

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

We open your window and overlook the garden and fields, holding cups and talking about mulberry and hemp.

Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.

Quatrains:

When the sun sets, it is beautiful, and the flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant.

Mud melts into swallows, sand warms and sleeps mandarin ducks.

Xin Qiji, a Happy Village in Qingping

Mao Yan is low and small, with green grass beside the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is charming and white-haired. Who is old? The eldest son hoes the beans and the second son weaves a chicken coop. He likes children to play hooligans and lie on the stream and peel the lotus.

Meng Haoran: Passing the Old People's Village

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. We look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue Yan Kai noodle garden in the remote mountainous area. We talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.

Village Rain-Wang Jian

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and the bridge in Zhuxi Village is inclined.

I wrote a letter to Pei Di-Wang Wei in Wangchuan's cabin.

Now the mountain is cold and blue, autumn water flows through my hut door all day and leans on my staff. I listen to cicadas staying at the ferry in the evening breeze and sunset, and the midnight snack smoke floats from the house. Oh, when will I mortgage the great hermit and sing a wild poem in Wuliu? .

Li Bai, a kind pillow and a kind bowl from Zhongnanshan to Hu Si

Walking down the blue mountain in the evening, the moonlight is my escort to go home. Looking back, I saw my way, lying in the thick shade. I was passing a friend's farmhouse. When his child called from the thorn gate, he took me through the bamboo and green vines to grab and grab my clothes. They had a good rest, drinking wine and chatting together. They sang Long song, relaxed the wind, and the music was exhausted. I was drunk and happy, but Tao Ran completely forgot about the machine.

"Four Seasons of Pastoral Fun"-Fan Chengda

Newly-built fields are flat and muddy, and every family cultivates rice, while first frost is sunny. Laughter like thunder, flail bright all night.

April in the countryside-Weng Juan

It's raining like smoke in full of green. In the countryside in April, there are few idle people, and sericulture is planted in the fields.

"New Cool"-Ji Xu

The fields are watery, the rice leaves are neat, the sun shines through the treetops, and the smoke is low. Orioles also love the new cool, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.

Su Shi, the five wonders of mountain village

In spring, bamboo fence huts are everywhere in the mountain village. There is no such thing as peace, but the lonely smoke comes from others. There is no peace in the misty rain. However, if you teach yellow calves and no one appreciates them, you can't persuade them to plow. The old man is seventy years old and ashamed of the fragrance of bamboo shoots and ferns in spring. Did he forget the taste of rhyme, forget the taste? In recent March, he didn't eat salt. The rice wrapped in sticks and quinoa hurried away, and the money changed hands.

Lover-Sun Guangxian

In the thatched cottage, there is a winding stream. Chickens and dogs go from south to north. The leaves are long, the water is boiling, and the spring waves outside the door are green. Listen to the knitting sound, listen to the sound of the shuttle passing through the house.

Partridge Sky-Su Shi

Forests cut off mountains and bamboo walls, and cicada garbage ponds. You can always see a blank bird when you turn over, and the water is red and fragrant. Outside the hut, beside the ancient city, sticks and quinoa turned to the sunset. It rained heavily last night, and it was a cool day.

Rural scenery-Chen

Blow the horn at dusk to smell ghosts, and watch the geese at dawn.

"The boat with a white bamboo canopy is occasionally borrowed by Chang Bao to play in a nearby village"-Lu You

The drizzle on the eaves of Mao was wet with smoke, and the river was cold and snowy.

Two confessions of Tucun's admission to North Temple-Wang Anshi

Clogs come out of the field, and the city is divided into yin and ye. Slide across the canal, stroll in the jasper, and the crops lie in Huang Yun. Thin hibiscus is stained with tobacco fat, and musk deer burns deep in water. When the sun sets, people go to empty buildings and chickens flock.

Hut-land tour

Peeling and pecking at the hut, knocking at the master. The new wall will remove the turtle omen, make the tiles thinner and break the fish scales. Red grain will cook her millet, and the smoke is very heavy. If you sleep in bed, the cold dog will be bitter.

Hut-Xu Hun

Yan Yan went down the autumn pond, and the family became lively from then on. She moved the vegetables to the water in the distance, and the fruits were frozen. Rice is slippery, and the mountain chef bakes tea. Guests come, have wine, and live in Maotang.

Xiao Si in the mountain village-Yu Juan.

Open the door to store grain and millet, and live by Weng Shuitou. There are waves in the south today, and it rained in Xichuan last night. The shepherd boy wears a short coat and plays a flute at his waist to smoke. Mo Wen waterside people ride cattle along the mountain.