Send to Han Peng.
I am idle for politics, and idle for bird watching at dusk.
Send books to kill the gods on the river, and admire the head of the city and shoot the mountains.
Year: Song Author: Bao Tong
Two poems by zhong
Ask her if she knows that you are sleepy and want to go back, so you lie in Nanshan.
Dry well people struggle for money, but they are afraid of being idle.
Year: Song Author: Shi Shouzhi
To little Weng Kaishi of Daci Temple.
Hanging in the clouds, my heart is idle.
Ten thousand yuan is empty, and a bowl is full.
The body is illusory and the wind is unattainable.
Flourishing eyes, flowing water.
Year: Tang author:
Title Shanju
Sweeping leaves, frying tea and picking leaves, my heart is idle and dreamless, and the night window is empty.
Only Guangwu Bourne should be late. Is Yan Jun fond of fishing?
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
Two Poems by Qiu Chi
The body is idle and does nothing, and the heart is idle and thinks nothing.
When the old garden night, after this new autumn pool.
The blackbird perches on the shore and the moon leaves the bridge.
Lingfeng fragrance is scattered, and osmanthus dew is uneven.
How unique the quiet environment is, but who knows the quiet bosom?
Talk leisurely and ask yourself how late it is.
The clothes in the morning are thin and healthy, but they are still slippery at night.
The club is close to Yanying, and cicadas rest after the rain.
There is a poetic realm in leisure, which is hard to say.
Dew lotus beads are tilted, and wind, bamboo and jade are abrupt.
Who can stay and play with the new moon?
Summer is a good time to retreat and return to cool early.
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
Sit in the north window
There are two bamboos in the virtual window, and a furnace incense in the quiet room.
The world of mortals is closed outside, and the city is bustling during the day.
Don't bother to find a Taoist priest, don't learn from fairy tales.
I have my own life-prolonging technique, and my heart has been idle for a long time.
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
Niannu Jiaofu Yu Yan, effective Xi Zhenti.
What am I worried about recently? Where can I know my happiness?
A little bleak and eternal, relying on the west wind alone.
And bamboo seeks springs and clouds plant trees, which is really a leisure guest.
This heart is idle, so you can't borrow Chou He for a long time.
Don't say that the past is not true, the present is true, consider Qing Zun.
I don't know who I am when I'm drunk. I am not a crane in Feiyun.
Cold wind is high, cassia twig is loose. When you are drunk, you will still wake up.
The north window is high, so don't scare the birds.
Year: Tang Author: zhaowei
Letter to Zhao Pai in Xunyang
Under the curtain, the night shadows in Qiu Jiang are empty, and the people moving the building are in the moonlight.
Don't ask behavior, just take off your clothes and fish.
A few sad things have gone to Yan, and they will be returned to Hong after ten years.
That should be closer to Lushan society, and it is said that leisure is better than being far away.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
"Give a piece"
Liezi lives in zhengpu, regardless of the masses When Ge Hou fled to Nanpu, he was often afraid of being heard by Chu people.
Holding an urn to irrigate autumn vegetables, my heart lingers in the sky. Every household cultivates Gua Tian and Han River.
When you board Zhanggongzhou, you will not be confused when you enter the beast. There is no such thing as oranges in the well and no embroidery on the door.
Yi Long has 2,000 stones, which is far from the Hundred Li Army. I am a real hermit, and my client is Mu Qingfen.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Travel in Nanyang white water and climb rocks.
The DPRK is involved in white water sources and is temporarily unfamiliar with others. The island is beautiful and the river is cold.
Looking at the clouds on the sea, I swam leisurely with Sichuan fish. When the sun sets in Long song, the moon will return to Tianlu.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
aigrette
Egrets fall in autumn water and fly like frost alone. My heart is idle, independent of the sandbar.
Year: Tang author:
Visit the probation temple, Tan Xing Shangren Mountain Academy.
Not far from Fuling, I have lived quietly for ten years. Go through the bamboo path entrance and stop to listen to the mountain spring.
The bird is in the deep forest, and the heart is idle before the sunset. What are the advantages of floating names? I am willing to live a Zen life from now on.
Let's write so much first, I hope it will help my parents. .
2. What poems describe leisure? -Song Caoxun's "Autumn Rain with Crimson Lips"
I entered a leisurely life with joy.
Life is rare for leisure. -Modern Wang Guowei's "Huanxisha"
Interpretation: The most rare thing in a person's life is leisure.
Lianhe is at leisure. -Song Sushi's "Xing Xiangzi, Looking North at Pingchuan"
Interpretation: At that time, the sky was clear and quiet, and the scenery was still intoxicating.
The old scenery is as leisurely as a vine -Song Sushi's "The Second Rhyme Part I"
Interpretation: After getting old, life is quiet and carefree, and the feeling of leisure is like eating sugar cane, which is sweet and fragrant.
Someone accompanied him with a harp. -Song Zhu Dunru's "Huanxisha"
Interpretation: Some people hold leisure for life.
Laugh leisurely. -Song Sushi's "Two Rhymes Liu Gongfu Happy Rain in the Province"
Interpretation: With leisure, there must be laughter.
Retirement is like being an official. -Song Sushi's "Pain on the Arm" tells three quatrains to show the four gentlemen.
Interpretation: Live a leisurely life after retirement.
Idle to ask about drinking games, poor to search for books, drunk to listen to the taste of orchestral music. -Bai Juyi's Drinking with Dreams in the Tang Dynasty.
Interpretation: It is better to listen to chanting in leisure than to enjoy orchestral music when drunk.
Leaning on the Hu bed, there are thousands of peaks outside the building. Sit with who? The moon is bright and the wind is cool. -Su Song Shi's "Point crimson lips, leisurely leaning on Hu bed"
Commentary: In your spare time, you sit on the Hu bed and look out from the window of the building, only to see the peaks blooming like ten thousand flowers. Sit with who? The moon, the breeze, me (or him).
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Birds fly high without a shadow, and lonely clouds go alone.
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream" in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: In the spring night, there is no sound, and sweet-scented osmanthus falls gently. Castle peak and clear forest are more empty.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane. -A land tour of Shanxi village in Song Dynasty
Interpretation: If I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight in the future, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. -Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an in the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: spread out a small piece of paper, write obliquely at will, and the words are organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window.
The wine in the glass waved, and then held the glass. -Wei and Yuanming's "Drinking Fourth"
Interpretation: wave your hand and finish the wine in the cup, then pour it into the cup with a hip flask.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. -Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty-"Taking a nap in early summer"
Interpretation: Spring goes and summer comes, and people are tired. After a nap, they get up and feel bored. They have nothing to do, watching children play and catching catkins flying in the air.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. -Zhao Shixiu's "Guest" in the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: It's past midnight and the invited guests haven't come yet. When I lit the oil lamp, I beat the chess piece bored and broke the knot on the wick.
Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium. -Rain in the Mountain Village by Wang Jian in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other to choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.
3. Poems of Shanxi Village Tour [Song] and Land Tour
Don't laugh at farm wine,
Raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature
There is also a village.
Wild old songs were recorded.
The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.
Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil.
At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.
The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
Wang Wei in Spring
Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating.
Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse.
Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.
If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
Shanxi Village Tourism [Song]
Don't laugh at farm wine,
Raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature
There is also a village.
Back to my home in Songshan
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.
I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.
In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
Meng Haoran's Passing the Old Village
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable 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.
Du fu's quatrains
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Du fu's quatrains
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Zhong Nanshan
The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea.
The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different.
Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
My retreat in Zhongnanshan
After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.
When the soul moves, I walk alone, in the beauty that belongs to me only.
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.
Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.
clear stream
I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.
Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.
The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.
Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
A farmhouse by the Weihe River.
In the countryside where the sun is setting, 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.
Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves.
The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Shinharuno (working at night)
The new sunny Yuan Ye is vast. Extremely clean.
The national gate is near the ferry. The village tree is connected with the stream mouth.
After Bifeng came out of the mountain, Baishui surrounded Tian Ming.
There are no idle people on the farm. Pour out family affection.
Huanghuachuan
The dangerous road turns into tens of thousands, and it will stop in three miles.
See disciple Lin Shanyin in the circle.
Dripping rain, flowing stones.
The silence in the deep stream, the roar on the mountain.
Look at Nanshan poplar, white dew lingering.
Green is high and clean, and green trees are cloudy and floating.
I used to hate being kept secret, but I was broad-minded and worried.
Cui Puyang, brother, focus on Qianshan, prosperous times.
Good autumn, KuangJun idle pool.
I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin.
Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds.
The craggy state of Qin combined with Jing Guan in Tibet.
The rain is setting in the sun, and the birds are hazy at dusk.
My old friend is still alive today, sighing at this gloomy face.
4. What poems describe "leisure"? 1, drinking, fifth.
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Building a house in a place where people come and go will not be disturbed by secular communication. Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view. In the evening, the scenery of Nanshan is very good, the fog lingers between the peaks and the birds return together. It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it
2. Return to the garden, and 3.
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and bean seedlings are sparse. Get up early in the morning to weed, and go home in the moonlight at night. The mountain road is narrow and covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes at night. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.
3, return to the garden, a.
Wei and Jin Dynasties: 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 debris 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.
When I was young, I didn't adapt to the secular character, and I naturally loved natural scenery. It has been more than ten years since I fell into the trap of official career and stayed away from the countryside in a blink of an eye. Birds in cages miss the forests where they once lived, and fish in ponds miss the deep pools where they once played.
I am willing to open up wasteland in Yuan Ye in the south and go home to farm according to my stupid idea. There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts. Elms and willows are hidden on the back eaves, and peach trees and plum trees are neatly planted in front of the house.
Houses in neighboring villages are faintly visible in the distance, and smoke is floating over the village. Several dogs barked in the deep streets, and cocks kept crowing at the top of mulberry trees.
There are no worldly chores in the yard, and there is plenty of comfort and leisure in the quiet room. Trapped in a cage for a long time without freedom, I finally returned to Forest Mountain today.
4. Miscellaneous poems
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Life without a base is like the dust of the road. Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be.
When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other? When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink.
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.
Life in this world is like a rootless tree, a rootless flower, and dust floating in the wind on the road. Living in blowing in the wind, life has gone through hardships, and people are no longer what they used to be. Everyone who comes into this world should be brothers, why care about the same flesh and blood?
Enjoy yourself when you are happy, and invite your neighbors to drink with you if you have wine. Once the beautiful youth is over, you will never come back, and you will never see the next day. We should encourage ourselves to work hard in our prime. Time goes by and waits for no one.
5, return to the garden, fifth
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Alone in a sense of loss, I returned to my hometown with a staff member. The road was bumpy and in shock.
The mountain stream is crystal clear, and you have to stop and wash your feet halfway.
Filter out the new wine at home and cook chicken for the neighbors.
When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead.
The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.
Going back to China alone with crutches, the road is uneven. The mountain stream is crystal clear, so rest and wash your feet on the way. Filter the newly brewed wine at home and cook a chicken to entertain the neighbors. When the sun goes down, the room is dark, so light firewood instead of candles. High interest, short resentment, the east is turning white, and the dawn is beginning to appear.
5. Poems describing leisure include:
1, Return to Songshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot. I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
Translation:
The clear Sichuan water is surrounded by a piece of vegetation, and the horses are driving away slowly. The running water seems to be full of affection for me, and the birds in the evening return with me.
The desolate city is close to the ancient ferry, and the afterglow of the sunset is full of golden autumn mountains. At the foot of the distant and lofty Songshan Mountain, I closed the door and refused to spend my old age in the secular world.
2. Wei Shui farmers in Tang Dynasty written by Wang Wei.
Original text:
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! .
Translation:
The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys.
The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch.
Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse.
The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part.
How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
3. Dong Jin Tao Yuanming's "Drinking to Build a House in the Humanistic Environment"
Original text:
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Translation:
Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.
Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.
The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.
It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it
4. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.
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.
Translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes. The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
5. My Seclusion in Zhongnanshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.
Translation:
I was kind-hearted in middle age and moved to the foot of Nanshan in my later years. When I am in a good mood, I wander alone, only I know.
Take a leisurely stroll outside the water, sit down and look up at the fluttering of white clouds. Occasionally I meet an old man in the forest and forget to return with a smile.
6. Eastern Jin Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden (Part II)
Original text:
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Translation:
Beans are planted in the fields under Nanshan, with lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. Get up in the morning to hoe the ground, and carry a hoe in the moonlight at dusk.
The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes in the evening. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.