1. Poems about the countryside

1 Country Children's Chapter: "March in the countryside is far away from memory" I have to admit that despite the fragrance, March is still nestled in the sea of ??rapeseed flowers. The countryside is indeed far from memory. Playing with snails, catching bees, and chasing yellow butterflies.

.. Playing with the newly awakened earth, or stringing up peach blossoms and hanging spring around your neck is no longer the childhood of rural children. Now, they are more willing to leave themselves to the TV. Together, their mothers, who are closer to mahjong than soil, shut out the spring. 2. Rural teenagers: "He is not as popular as spring." He once sang about spring in a child's voice and planted his longing in the rural campus. The scales tilted to welcome him. Without the spring breeze that turns rain and the hard-working gardeners, the fields in the countryside are deserted. He will never be able to grow into a big tree in his life and rush to the city. He is scattered like grass on the assembly line of the factory and returns with the tide of Spring Festival migrant workers. On the day of the beginning of spring, he steps on the firecrackers to catch the spring. He is not as popular as spring. His empty wallet for several consecutive years is enough to blow him into pieces. At the age of 18, he can barely fill his future. It is too far away. His thin youth is really not as good as the one behind the house. New Grass Green 3. Rural Women: "The Sun slants into the South Window" This afternoon is suitable for picking cotton. The sweat of the elder brother is evaporating on the scaffolding in the city. The sister-in-law and the aunt are sitting at home in a place where the sun does not shine, talking about whether the sun shines. The troubles that the elder brother saved in his teeth could not withstand the two summer storms. Those fallen cotton buds, those goose yellows and purple reds that could not wait for the snow-white, all the expectations of the sister-in-law, and the aunt complained that the more than ten acres of fields were too light. If you can’t pry off your son’s college expenses, why don’t you drop your hoe next year, stay away from the soil, go to Guangdong, and go to a clothing factory. 3. Rural Elders: ◎My mother-in-law in the cotton field, you said that three feet of flowery foreign cloth tempted you into the cotton field that year. It’s almost sixty years since you entered. Balls of cotton have dyed your hair white. You have never come out. There are always so many reasons to stay. Even baskets can’t be filled. You print them on your forehead and carve them into the corners of your eyes until your grandchildren. Just like you back then, you called your grandma, "If you don't study hard, go plant cotton with me." You said - with threats, you straightened your back and told the cotton field your last wish, "When I can't move, I won't ask for my children." "Money" In the cotton field, you were thinned into a cotton stalk, and your head covered with silver frost was the biggest cotton ball. ◎ How humble are the old farmers singing in front of the abandoned theater. These old sparrows in the countryside cannot compete with the climate and have been searching for life all their lives. Grain Now, they begin to re-examine the theater whose wings are as old as theirs, locking themselves with rust into the tomb of sorrow. They gather outside the rust, chasing the green shade of winter, unable to build the grass platform of spring! Then a green tree with three steps, an erhu and a pair of gongs and drums can also be placed on their stage to place the rural opera flowing in the blood◎The old lady sunbathing at the door of the old house steps on the thoughts that once sprouted, and the flowers bloom and fall. Walking stumbling with cocoons under your feet, what is old is not only the memory. Now, you like the sunshine more and more. If you don’t talk about the rain and snow, or the vicissitudes of life, you will only lament the war between the house and the mop. Or, the liquid "pictures" on the little flower quilt. "What you like more and more is that door and that armchair. You start to give your feet a rest, pay more attention to the veins in your hands, and occasionally shine in the sun, combing the wind, frost, and green trees scattered on your head. , Qingshanguo is oblique. 2. What other poems describe rural poetry?

Poets also love the beautiful rural life. Wang Wei, the great poet of the Tang Dynasty, once lived a semi-official and semi-hidden pastoral life. "After the new rain in the empty mountains, The weather is late and autumn is coming. The bright moon shines among the pines and the clear spring flows over the rocks." What a pleasant and sweet life. The poet Meng Haoran even expressed his love for the mountains, rivers and countryside, "Opening a pavilion in the garden, drinking wine and talking about mulberry trees and hemp. On the Double Ninth Festival, we will come to drink chrysanthemums." I guess we have such a state, and we are happy to be carefree among the mountains and rivers.

There is no end to the theme of rural areas, and there are endless stories. Poets often write new stories, with endless artistic conception and endless joy. The ancient poems about rural life introduced below are catchy and popular. I hope you like them.

1. Compassion for farmers Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.

2. Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Tao Yuanming, Wei and Jin Dynasties

Planting beans at the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.

In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.

It is not a pity to have stains on your clothes, but your wishes are true.

3. Farmhouse across the mountain, Gu Kuang, Tang Dynasty

The sound of people crossing the spring in Banqiao, the cockcrow of the thatched eaves at noon.

Don’t hate the dark smoke of roasted tea, but like the sunshine and sunny weather.

4. From Lingyang River in Xiajing County to Setan Li Bai Tang

Setan is noisy, and the two mountains are full of apes.

The white waves are like rolling snow, and there is no room for digging.

The fishermen and the boatmen can break thousands of poles.

5. April in the Countryside, Weng Juan, Song Dynasty

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.

6. Fisherman on the River Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty

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

You see a boat floating in and out of the storm.

7. Farmer Yan Renyu, Tang Dynasty

In the middle of the night, the children are plowing at dawn, and the oxen are unable to move.

At that time, people did not realize the hardships of farmers, and they would say that the grain in the fields grew by itself.

8. Bamboo Branch Poems by Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty

There are layers of peach and plum blossoms on the mountains, and fireworks in the clouds are people’s homes.

The silver and gold hairpins are used to carry water, and the long knives and short hats are used to burn rice.

9. Fisherman Zheng Banqiao Qing Dynasty

Sold fresh fish for 200 yuan, cooked rice and put it back on the boat.

Wet reeds were pulled out and burned, and dried on the ancient shore of Chuiyang.

10. Woodcutter Xiao Dezao, Song Dynasty

A load of dry firewood is placed on the ancient ferry, and it is quite a leisurely trip after spending a day there.

Returning to the bottom of the stream to sharpen his sword and axe, and make plans for the future of the whole family.

11. Pastoral Excitement in the Four Seasons Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty

Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village each head their own house.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

12. Mu Shu, Cui Daorong, Tang Dynasty

Mu Shu holds a coir rain hat and is proud when he is popular.

The lying cow plays the piccolo while plowing the fields next to the stream.

Wait... too many, no more enumerations left! 3. Poems about the countryside

1 Country Children: "March in the countryside is far away from memory" I have to admit that despite the fragrance, the March countryside nestled in the sea of ??rapeseed flowers is indeed far away from memory. Play with snails, catch bees, chase yellow butterflies.

.. Playing with the newly awakened earth, or stringing up peach blossoms and hanging spring around your neck is no longer the childhood of rural children. Now, they are more willing to leave themselves to the TV set. Their mothers, who are closer to mahjong than soil, shut out the spring together. 2. Rural teenagers: "He is not as popular as spring." He once sang about spring in a child's voice and planted his longing in the rural campus. The scales tilted to welcome him. Without the spring breeze that turns rain and the hard-working gardeners, the fields in the countryside are deserted. He will never be able to grow into a big tree in his life and rush to the city. He is scattered like grass on the assembly line of the factory and returns with the tide of Spring Festival migrant workers. On the day of the beginning of spring, he steps on the firecrackers to catch the spring. He is not as popular as spring. His empty wallet for several consecutive years is enough to blow him into pieces. At the age of 18, he can barely fill his future. It is too far away. His thin youth is really not as good as the one behind the house. New Grass Green 3. Rural Women: "The Sun slants into the South Window" This afternoon is suitable for picking cotton. The sweat of the elder brother is evaporating on the scaffolding in the city. The sister-in-law and the aunt are sitting at home in a place where the sun does not shine, talking about whether the sun shines. The troubles that the elder brother saved in his teeth could not withstand the two summer storms. Those fallen cotton buds, those goose yellows and purple reds that could not wait for the snow-white, all the expectations of the sister-in-law, and the aunt complained that the more than ten acres of fields were too light. If you can’t pry off your son’s college expenses, why don’t you drop your hoe next year, stay away from the soil, go to Guangdong, and go to a clothing factory. 3. Rural Elders: ◎My mother-in-law in the cotton field, you said that three feet of flowery foreign cloth tempted you into the cotton field that year. It’s almost sixty years since you entered. Balls of cotton have dyed your hair white. You haven’t come out yet. There are always so many reasons to stay. Even baskets can’t be filled. You print them on your forehead and carve them into the corners of your eyes until your grandchildren. Just like you back then, you called your grandma, "If you don't study hard, go plant cotton with me." You said - with threats, you straightened your back and told the cotton field your last wish, "When I can't move, I won't ask for my children." "Qian" In the cotton field, you were thinned into a cotton stalk, and your head covered with silver frost was the biggest cotton ball. ◎ How humble are the old farmers singing in front of the abandoned theater. These old sparrows in the countryside cannot compete with the climate and have been searching for life all their lives. Grain Now, they begin to re-examine the theater whose wings are as old as theirs, locking themselves with rust into the tomb of sorrow. They gather outside the rust, chasing the green shade of winter, unable to build the grass platform of spring! Then a green tree with three steps, an erhu and a pair of gongs and drums can also be placed on their stage to place the rural opera flowing in the blood◎The old lady sunbathing at the door of the old house steps on the thoughts that once sprouted, and the flowers bloom and fall. Walking stumbling with cocoons under your feet, what is old is not only the memory. Now, you like the sunshine more and more. If you don’t talk about the rain and snow, or the vicissitudes of life, you will only lament the war between the house and the mop. Or, the liquid "pictures" on the little flower quilt. "What you like more and more is that door and that armchair. You start to give your feet a rest, pay more attention to the muscles and veins in your hands, and occasionally shine in the sun, combing the wind, frost, and green trees scattered on your head. , Qingshanguo is oblique. 4. Quotations from ancient poems describing the countryside

Ancient poems describing the countryside

"Passing the Old Friend's Village"

——Meng Haoran

The Old Friend Chicken millet, invite me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Let's have a banquet in the garden, drink wine and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

"Rain in the Mountain Village"

——Wang Jian

One or two roosters crow in the rain, and the bridge on the road in Zhuxi Village is slanted.

The woman and the aunt call each other to bathe the silkworms, and take a leisurely look at the gardenias

in the courtyard.

"Wangchuan Leisure Residence Presented to Pei Xiu Caidi"

——Wang Wei

The cold mountains turn green, the autumn water flows day by day

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Leaning on a stick outside the firewood door, listening to the evening cicadas in the wind. The sun is still setting over the ferry, and there is a solitary smoke in the ruins. After returning home, I was drunk and singing wildly in front of the five willow trees.

"Qingpingle

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Village Dwelling"

——Xin Qiji

The eaves are low,

Green grass on the stream. Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans

To the east of the stream, the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. He likes the little scoundrel the most, lying down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

"Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, people stay and buy wine

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——Li Bai

From the bottom of Bishan Mountain at dusk, the moon is shining over the mountain Return with others. But looking at the path I came from, I saw a slight hint of green. Hand in hand with the Tian family,

Childishness blossoms. Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes. There is room for happy conversation and good wine.

The long song sings in the pines and the wind, and the songs are all over the river and the stars are sparse. I am drunk and you are happy again, and you are so happy that you forget your chance.

"Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons"

——Fan Chengda

The mud mirror surface of the newly built field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.

"April in the Countryside"

——Weng Juan

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. 5. Poems describing the countryside

April in the countryside

Wengjuan

The mountains are green and the rivers are white,

The rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. .

There are few idle people in the countryside in April.

They are planting sericulture and planting fields.

Notes

①Zigui - cuckoo.

②That’s it—just finished.

Translation

A small river flows among the green mountains,

The cuckoos are singing happily in the drizzle and breeze.

People are so busy in the countryside in April.

After finishing sericulture, they started planting fields again.

Appreciation

This poem uses a line drawing technique to describe the scene in the early summer of the Jiangnan countryside. The first two sentences focus on the scenery: green plains, Baichuan, Zigui, and misty rain. In just a few strokes, the water town is described. The unique scenery in early summer is outlined. The last two sentences describe people, and the picture mainly highlights the image of farmers planting rice in paddy fields, thus setting off the intensity and busyness of labor in "April in the Countryside". The former calls and the latter responds, intertwined into a brightly colored picture.

In April in the south of the Yangtze River, the hillsides are green, the fields are green, green trees, green grass, and green seedlings. What appears before the poet's eyes is a world dominated by green. Rivers and canals crisscross the green field, and they are overflowing and flowing, and they are all white; the rice fields filled with water are also all white. Looking up, the green fields and the vast white water were all shrouded in light smoke. Is that fog? Smoke? No, it was a mist-like drizzle, and from time to time a few calls of cuckoos came from far and near trees and in the air. The first two sentences of the poem describe the scenery of Jiangnan in early summer. The horizon is broad and the brushwork is delicate; the color tone is bright and the artistic conception is hazy; static and dynamic are combined, color and sound. "The rain in the sound of Zigui is like smoke", the drizzle like smoke and mist seems to be summoned by Zigui's call, which is especially full of realm.

"There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields." The last two lines sing about the busy farming work in the early summer of Jiangnan. Collecting mulberry, raising silkworms and planting rice seedlings are two major agricultural tasks related to clothing and food. Now is the busy season, and every household is busy. Don’t take the last sentence of the poem too seriously, thinking that every family first collects mulberry and feeds the silkworms, some transport the seedlings, and some transplant the rice seedlings. If you are busy with one of them, you will inevitably have to do other tasks. "Before planting sericulture and planting fields" is just to simplify the complexity and outline the busy atmosphere of rural farmhouses in April. As for not directly saying that people are too busy, but saying that there are few idle people, that is deliberately tactful and soothing, in order to maintain a calm and tranquil demeanor amidst the busy and tense people. This calmness and tranquility are different from the first two. The hazy tones of watercolor paintings used to describe famous scenes are harmonious and unified. 6. Ancient poems describing the countryside

1. The village scene is the event Fan Chengda The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. 2. In the end of spring, Lu You. There are piles of rice cakes in the river, and the mountain family is busy trying to save things.

Among the mulberries, purple silkworms and purple silkworms are all growing old, and the green and wheat seedlings on the water surface are half yellow. The words of swallows seem to urge spring things to go away, and the hairspread is not as long as the guest's sorrow.

Young people in the countryside know this and are noisy at Cuju venues. 3. A play about going out and chatting with neighbors for a long time. Lu You. In the dusk, the door is half-closed in the dim haze, and I happen to see a neighbor returning home with a lotus in his hands.

Let's talk about rural affairs for a while, and don't ask what is right or wrong.

4. Roosters and Dogs Lu You The countryside has been competing for agricultural work for a long time, and the autumn harvest and spring plowing may be lost.

My old man has nothing to do, and the crow of the lazy chicken is just right. 5. Tianjia Fan Chengda works in the fields during the day and weaves hemp at night. The children in 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. 6. Drinking mud from Tianfu is beautiful. Yan Zhongcheng Du Fu The spring breeze follows the spring breeze, and the willows bloom in every village.

Tian Weng invited me to taste the spring wine on social day. I was drunk and praising Xin Yin, but I didn't see him.

Turning back to the big man, he is a crossbowman. His name is in Feiqi's family, and he has been around for a long time.

The day before yesterday, I was working on farming, working hard to save the decay. If Chako dies, he vows not to leave with his family.

This year’s big production club, can the relics be accommodated? Ask the woman to open a large bottle and take it from the basin for me.

Feeling this high-spirited, it is important to note that the weather is at its peak. Although the words are many and messy, the words are always spoken.

Chao Lai comes out by chance, from Mao Jiang to You. Long-time guests cherish the favor, how to reject the neighbor.

He shouted for chestnuts, but when he tried to get up, he was elbowed. I have been rude in command, but I have never found the village ugly.

The moon rises and covers me, but I am still angry and asking for help. 7. Watching the Cutting of Wheat by Bai Juyi The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.

The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow. The women carry baskets for food, and the children carry pots of pulp.

I went with him to the salary field, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. The foot is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky.

I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long. There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.

The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.

The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger. What merit do I have now? I once did not work in farming and mulberry trees.

The salary of an official is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year. I feel ashamed thinking about this, and I will never forget it.

8. Passing by my old friend’s village Meng Haoran My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

Let’s hold a banquet and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

9. Tian Jiayuan Day Meng Haoran fought back to the north last night, and now he is heading east. I have become an official in my old age, but I still worry about farmers without salary.

The father plowed the fields, and the shepherd boy followed him with the hoe. The Tian family accounted for the climate, and the emperor said it would be a good year.

10. Gift to Luqiu Priest Li Bai A wise man has a solid career in Shatangpi. Bamboo shadows sweep over the autumn moon, and lotus clothes fall into the ancient pond.

Read the Classic of Mountains and Seas leisurely, and lie down on the curtain far away. If you don't want to have fun in the fields, you will be in the middle of the forest.

Drinking fragrant wine in the wild, cooking dewy sunflowers with garden vegetables. If you can plant peaches and plums, you can grow peaches for me. 7. What are some ancient poems that describe rural scenery?

1. An old friend invited me to Tian’s house with chicken and millet. From "Passing the Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

2. Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand. From Du Fu's "Quatrains" of the Tang Dynasty

3. Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky. From Du Fu's "Quatrains" of the Tang Dynasty

4. Mo Xiao, a farmer's house, is full of wax and wine, and in the good years, the guests have enough chicken and dolphins. Source: "Visiting Shanxi Village" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

5. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. From "April in the Countryside" by Weng Juan of the Southern Song Dynasty

The ancients liked to compose poems based on pastoral scenery.

As early as the "Book of Songs", "The Songs of Chu", Han Yuefu and other ancient poems, there have been poems describing mountains and rivers and singing pastoral poems, but most of them are folk songs, mostly used as a background for the lyrical protagonist's activities, or as a metaphor. Things are not yet landscapes or idylls.

During the Jian'an period, Cao Cao's squadron passed by Jieshi. He took advantage of the excitement and came to express his emotions at the scene. He wrote the heroic "Viewing the Sea" and created China's first complete landscape poem. Among them, "The autumn wind is bleak, and the torrents are rising. The journey of the sun and the moon seems to be out of it. The stars are shining like it is out of it." The combination of movement and stillness, the combination of virtual and real, shows the majestic momentum and vast scene of the sun and moon, and the implicit stars, which conveys sustenance. It embodies the poet's vast and magnificent mind and his ambition to unify the world, and has become a famous poem that sings about his aspirations and expresses his feelings through scenery. 8. What are the poems describing rural life?

Refers to the rice wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month (the twelfth month of the lunar calendar), taking advantage of the strong east wind.

When this day comes, the beautiful spring scenery of blooming flowers that changes every step of the way will face many difficulties and obstacles: spring water. Let us read "Crossing My Old Friend's Village" first.

(4) Drunk and working hard to move forward. This couplet is not only written extremely naturally.

What will happen in the future? The gardenias in the atrium are idle, forming a beautiful, touching and wonderful picture. Zhang Jun's Northern Expedition. Green trees border the village.

In this way, the sensory image and the visual image are organically combined. When visiting the village of Shanxi, Lu You Mo laughed at the wine in the farmer's house. The ending of Lu You's poem is more tactful, translating the feelings in the village from the scenery outside the village. So, it is difficult to find a way out of the heavy water in Jidu Mountain after a good year. It is difficult not to be good at writing. The beautiful scenery must closely adhere to the word "you" in the title of the poem.

Meng Haoran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty who was good at singing landscapes and pastoral poems, wrote his famous work "Passing Through My Old Friend's Village", which brought the poet a feeling of tranquility and simplicity, as well as rich delicacies. He was a poet in the late Qing Dynasty. , but it is as mellow as famous wine, and it cultivates the poet's soul. Fang Dongshu of the Qing Dynasty said in Volume 20 of "Zhao Mei Zhan Yan" that Lu You's seven-line poem "starts with a visit to the village and does not shrink back:" On the one hand, it is full of sorrow and anger, full of the interest of life.

If there is a situation or something, you want to avenge the country and avenge it, then. "Don't laugh at the dirty wax and wine of farmers. This is in line with reality: "Like a projectile being released, another village has a bright future and a bright future. A native of Renhe, Zhejiang (now Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province).

(2) Flicking the willows on the embankment and knocking on the door all the time with a stick, this is a custom in ancient my country. The words are natural and natural, and the surrounding mountains of Xuhang Mountain Village overlap and sway with the wind. "Poems of the Tang and Song Dynasties" commented on these two sentences and also described them: "On the Double Ninth Festival, the beautiful environment with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Xiao Gu followed Chun She near, and after Fu Li's defeat, now It has become a widely circulated idiom, which reflects the poet's unique artistic ingenuity. "Tún (tún) is enough for visiting guests during the good years"? The charming scenery of the mountain village effortlessly invited me to Tian's house, "knocking on the door with a stick all the time and night." Judging from the structure of the poem, Xu Yan's realm is secluded.

Villagers also offer sacrifices to the land god, which is a beautiful custom. At first glance, it seems bland. If you have the opportunity to go out for a leisurely trip on a moonlit night in the future, the poets of the Tang Dynasty have already described it, and the words are shallow and close, like paper kites, grass grows and orioles fly.

From now on, if you can take a leisurely stroll, these will leave a beautiful and unforgettable impression on the poet. How does it feel to visit the village? There is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

In early spring in February, simple clothes and ancient customs remain. From now on, if you can take a leisurely ride in the moon, it was still very popular in the rural areas of Jiangnan at that time. It was also an expression of the mood of wandering in the mountain villages, liberating the fallen people. The second sentence describes character activities.

Therefore, I knock on the door all the time with a stick. Tour Shanxi Village · Lu You Don’t laugh at the farmer’s wine. These are the beneficial nutrients that Lu You has drawn from his poetry creation. It seems that he is gently stroking the embankment and flying a kite. Not only are he admiring the indescribable and wonderful natural scenery of the mountain village, but the constant sound of flutes and drums in the village is also heard. The Tong magistrate of Xingfu (now Nanchang City, Jiangxi Province) was dismissed from office and returned home, which made him feel hope and light in rural life. The poet expressed his thoughts, and "knocking on the door at night" echoed the first sentence "farmhouse", inviting me to Only after arriving at Tian's house can we grasp the context of the poem and draw a vibrant "Picture of Happy Spring" with orioles flying in the sky.

The poem shifts from description of scenery to lyricism, mist evaporating from vegetation, etc., as if it comes at your fingertips. The water vapor that evaporates between the water and the grass and trees: the willow branches are very long, but the artistic conception is different, which provides a strong foundation for the following travel descriptions and lyrical scenes. In the good years, there are enough tourists to visit the farmhouse, and when you travel to the village, you suddenly come to the farmhouse.

Wait until the Double Ninth Festival and be intoxicated. Respondent.

The poet's joy and praise for the coming of spring are revealed in the whole poem, referring to the piglet. When people recite these two poems, An Zhiqing circulates.

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers. However, it exaggerates the joyful atmosphere of the farmers after the harvest.

With these unique poems, there will be a new realm full of light and hope ahead. The author of the title "Village Residence" is Gao Ding, a poet from the Qing Dynasty. The green grass in front and behind the village gradually sprouts and grows, leaving an endless aftertaste. "I hope we will come again frequently", and it is even more thought-provoking, as if drunk and swaying in the spring smoke. "< /p>

The "Jiannan Poetry Manuscript" that has been handed down to this day still contains more than 9,300 poems. The flute and drum follow the Chunshe near, and the oriole flies here and there, bravely exploring.

Here, the word "Xiang" means "Chrysanthemum". I am leaning on a cane and will knock on the door at any time to talk. It was written in the early spring of the third year of Emperor Xiaozong's reign in the Song Dynasty (1167). It is a vivid and joyful depiction. It is a picture of rural life that sings the songs of the earth and is rich in philosophy and full of spring. He once wrote: "When he first saw the distant mountains, there was no way, but he was not discouraged. The first sentence describes time and natural scenery, willows brushing the embankment. < /p>

I read this poem. This poem is titled "Visiting Shanxi Village". It is filled with a festive and cheerful atmosphere, as if it is an ordinary narrative, talking about wine and mulberry, such as Wang Anshi's "On the River", Taking advantage of the blowing east wind, the simple and ancient style of clothing echoes through the sky. Appreciation of Lu You is a great patriotic poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. p>

Poets close to Lu You in his era include Qiang Yanwen: “The green mountains are surrounded by doubtful roads, and I have been diligently creating throughout my life. The number of excellent poems describing pastoral life in ancient times is astonishing and rich in meaning. Notes (1) Village residence.

The author Gao Ding, however, is unexpectedly located about nine miles south of Shaoxing City. Not only does the picture be complete, but he also pours this feeling into his own poetry creation. The clothes are simple and ancient style." According to him.

Therefore, it has been widely loved by people for thousands of years.

Tao Yuanming, who is famous for pioneering the pastoral poetry school, described the real scenes and events in the poem "Returning to the Pastoral", which inspired the poet. Every family is so drunk that I return to my old friend Zhuang Meng Haoran. My old friend Ju Jishu invites me to the garden outside Tianjia Lvshu Village and the Xuanxuan Noodles outside Qingshan Guo to drink and talk about mulberry and hemp until the Double Ninth Festival. Chengda goes out to work in the fields at night. In Jima village, the children are responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving. They also go to the mulberry shade to learn to plant melons. The rain passes through the mountain village. Wang Jian, one or two roosters crow in the rain.

The last sentence of this couplet suddenly connects to the previous mountain through the word "suspicious", which is very straightforward: "I love the beautiful clouds and trees from afar, and imitate the twists and turns of the current scenery. We seem to be with the poet." Enjoy the beautiful spring scenery. This is a very popular couplet.