1. Riding an ox far away from Qiancun, you can hear the flute wind across the long distance. There are so many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies. ——Huang Tingjian's "Shepherd Boy"

2. The children ran away in a hurry to chase the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found. ——Yang Wanli "Xugong Store, Suxin City"

3. Herding cattle in the morning, herding cattle in the river. Grazing cattle at night, herding cattle across the village and valley. The lotuses come out of the forest, the spring rain is gentle, and the reed pipes blow the green sedge. With grass and arrows planted all over my waist, I am not afraid of tigers bullying yellow calves. ——Li She's "Shepherd Boy's Ci"

4. For sixty years, who taught Ming Lu to become a poet. The floating clouds are not tied to Bai Juyi, and the inaction of creation means Lotte. The boy can sing the song of Everlasting Sorrow, and the Hu'er can sing the pipa piece. The article has been widely read, making me miss you and feel sad. ——"Diao Bai Juyi" by Xuanzong Li Chen

5. Walking along the river in the afternoon, the water is clear and flowing under my feet. The rocks in the water are as big as buckets, and fish swim gently around them. The little shepherd boy was so shy that he squatted naked on the edge of the field. He called the big flower dog in his mouth and held the old scalper in his hand. ——"Picture of Herding Cows"

6. Clear ponds and jade waters surround the mountains and rivers, and fly kites hand in hand with friends. Yangliu pointed lightly to get drunk, and it was suspected that the dream brought back childhood. ——Xuan Zhiweng

7. There is half a bow of moss in the pine shade, and I occasionally want to read but am too lazy to open it. Playing with the clear spring and scattering banana leaves, the children mistook the sound of rain. ——Yang Wanli, Part 1 of "Two Quatrains from a Nap in Early Summer" by Yang Wanli

8. The young man left home when he returned home, but his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. Children who don't recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from. ——He Zhizhang's "Book of Returning to Hometown"

9. Farming in the daytime and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree. ——Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"

10. Whose house outside the fence does not tie a boat, and the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. The child suspected that there were villagers, so he hurried to Chaimen but closed it. ——Cui Daorong's "River Dwelling"

11. The animal husbandry holds the coir raincoat and is proud when he is popular. The lying cow plays the piccolo and plows the fields next to the stream. ——Cui Daorong's "Mu Shu"

12. The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods. ——Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle·Village Residence"

13. Rub wicker thread and cotton, and rub it enough for Qianxun to fly the kite. How much power the spring breeze can dissipate, taking the children to the sky. ——Xu Wei's "Wind Kite Poetry" Part 1

14. The pond is full of grass and water, and the setting sun on the mountain is soaked in cold ripples. The shepherd boy returns and crosses the cow's back, playing the piccolo without any tune. ——Lei Zhen's "Village Evening"

15. The plums leave sore teeth, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens. The day is long and I fall asleep with no thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli's "Two Quatrains on Taking a Nap in Early Summer" No. 2

16. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls. May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu's "Qingming"

17. The father of the field returns home from the grass, and the village boy grazing in the rain. The owner went up to Donggao, when the crops were surrounding the thatched house. ——Jia Dao's "Staying in Zhengzhou") (Excerpt)

18. Autumn comes and my beard is bright and white, I try to take off my hairpin and imitate the drunkenness. I enjoy myself with a hearty song, and my children and grandchildren laugh and roll up their clothes. ——Quan Deyu "Looking in the mirror and seeing a number of white hairs with bright and unique stems"

19. A child with a disheveled head is learning fishing, sitting sideways and reflecting on the strawberry moss. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored. ——Hu Lingneng's "Children's Fishing"

20. At dusk, there are few birds, and the child calls the cow home. There are no neighbors in the residence, and the firewood door is closed alone. ——Qiu Wei's "Fanye Creek"

22. The shepherd boy rides the ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth closed. ——Yuan Mei's "Seeing"

23. The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the embankment and are drunk by the spring smoke. Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. ——Gao Ding's "Village Living"

24. The little girl is only six years old, and she doesn't know skill or clumsiness. In front of the hall at night, students worship the new moon. ——Shi Jianwu's "Young Girl's Ci"

25. When a child is young, he says that words can last forever. Once he sees zero, he sighs towards the autumn frost. Yongchun is extremely poor, and he is recovering from scabies. He is afraid of being exposed to the sun and not seeing the light of day. When the concubine is in his prime, he temporarily fulfills his wishes. The auspicious time is getting better and better, but the coming time is not yet young. Let the years pass, and the poor years will be filled with regrets and sorrows. ——One of Wu Ji's "Two Labor Songs"

26. There are few people walking in the ancient alley, the crescent moon is thin, the walls are covered with vines, and children pick lentils. ——Anonymous

27. When the weather is bright, the wind is bright, and the rain is dry, the grass is full of flowers, the embankment is full of water, and the stream is full of water. The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi.

——Yang Wanli's "Eight Poems in the Mulberry Tea Tunnel Road" No. 7

28. Farewell to the distant Duke after many years of nothing, Zhong Xiao from the imperial city recalled Xifeng. The smoke from the furnace has disappeared, the cold lamp has dimmed, and the boy opens the door, filled with snow and pine trees. ——Li Shangyin's "Recalling Kuang Yishi"

29. A song on the Qingjiang River hugs the village, and everything in the village on the Changxia River is quiet. The swallows in the hall since I left, the gulls in the water are close to each other. The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the child knocks needles to make a fishing hook. But if there are old friends who offer Lumi, what else can I ask for in addition to a small body? ——Du Fu's "Jiangcun"

30. When I first see someone, I am speechless and mute, and refuse to go back to sleep and fall in love with the car. The whole night of crying coquettishly was due to the fact that the clothes were missing a strand of golden flowers. ——Wei Zhuang's "With the Little Girl"

31. The little boy held a boat and secretly picked white lotus. Without clearing up the hidden traces, the duckweeds bloom together. ——Bai Juyi's "Chi Shang"

32. The grass is spread across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four sounds in the evening breeze. After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat. ——Lv Yan's "Shepherd Boy"

33. Who has the heart of a shepherd boy, who sleeps on the cow and listens deeply in autumn. If you go back and forth and play a tune from time to time, why worry about not being able to hear the music from the north or the south! ——Lu Zhao's "Shepherd Boy"

34. The crow of horses tramples on the water, confusing the bright clouds, and the drunken sleeves catch the wind and fall flowers. I was surprised to see the boy from the creek going out to look. The sound of magpies arrived at the mountain house before me. ——Liu Yin's "Mountain Family"

35. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate. I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the blue clouds. ——Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing"

36. New words are passed down from generation to generation, and the sleeves are rolled up and the servant girl is exposed in the wind. The moon sets, the crows cry, the clouds and rain disperse, and wandering children pick up flowers on the street. ——Liu Yuxi's "Treading Lyrics"

37. Children also love the bright weather, and there are a group of paper-cut wind kites. ——Zhu Maoshu's "Spring Outing on the Qinhuai River"

38. The poem was completed at the age of ten, and the cold and ashes left the candle to move away from the emotion. The tung flowers are thousands of miles away on the Danshan Road, and the sound of young phoenixes is clearer than that of old phoenixes. ——Li Shangyin's "Quequatrains"

39. The children's trousers are red in folds and they carry clues to curse God. Everyone praises you for the early arrival of spring, and you owe me the five-foot-long kite wind. —— Kong Shangren's "Kite Flying"

40. The swaying Wu leaves send out the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment. I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night. ——Ye Shaoweng's "What I Saw at Night"

41. The slanting light illuminates the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate. The pheasants are flying and the wheat seedlings are showing, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. (www.lz13.cn) This is the time of leisure and relaxation, and the sigh of regret is fading away. ——Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia"

42. Get out of bed and put on new clothes, and bow to my newbie sister-in-law. He lowers his head to see others and holds his hands together. ——Mao Xuan's "Young Girl's Ci"

43. On the Yaotai one after another, I called the child several times and couldn't leave. It was just taken away by the sun, but it was taught by the bright moon to see the future. ——Su Shi's "Flower Shadow"

44. The trees in the old country are lost in the river, and the foreign land is close to the sea. After moving to the south for a long time, I still understand the dialect as a child. ——Huangfu Ran's "Quelles about the Love of the Lords"

45. Walking around the pond watching the fish swim, it was the time when the children were fishing. Different people love fish in different ways. I will feed them and hook them. ——Bai Juyi's "Guan Yuyu"

46. The white-headed man is on the waves, and the wind is moving from boat to boat. A new one-foot-long bass is caught, and the children and grandchildren blow fire among the flowers. ——Zheng Gu, "The Fisherman on the Huaihe River"

47. I once flew harriers for fun, but I am not like this anymore. I can stay on the spring horse and watch the children when they are disconnected. ——Xu Wenchang's "Ten Poems on the Wind Kite"

48. The luxuriant grass is green in spring, and the fallen pines are long and cold in summer. The cattle and sheep return to the village and alleys, and children are ignorant of clothes. ——Wang Wei's "Pastoral Music"

49. Two children in a fishing boat collected their poles and sat in the boat. It is strange that even if there is no rain, the umbrella is always open, not to cover the head but to use the wind. ——Yang Wanli's "Ship Crossing Anren"

50. The wicker is three feet long, Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival. Children from the south of the Yangtze River adopt fringed knots. ——Xu Qiu's "Song of the Folding Willow"

51. The fence is sparse and a foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet become shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found. ——Yang Wanli "Xugong Store, Suxin City"

52. A boy with a shaggy head learns fishing, sitting sideways on the strawberry grass. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored. ——Bai Juyi's "Two Wonders on the Chi"

53. This year's cold food is in Shangshan, and the scenery in the mountain is also pitiful. Childish children pick up butterflies on flowers, while others hang swings on trees. The suburbs are green at first sight and it’s raining for the first time, and the alleys are now overcast in spring and smoking is banned? The deputy envoy should not be melancholy when he is free. He still has money for drinking and writing monuments. ——Wang Yucheng's "Cold Food"

54. Thousands of miles into the wilderness with no way to return, snow spots on the temples. After passing through the gate of hell, I have been fighting for my children to become Chu barbarians. ——Huang Tingjian's "Picking Mulberries"