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Poetry that does not waste food
"Don't waste food" poem is as follows:

1, who knew that every meal was hard? -Li Shen's two poems about farmers.

Who would have thought that every grain of rice in our bowl was bought by farmers' hard work?

Appreciation: This poem is about the hardships of labor and the hard-won fruits of labor. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? It is the poet who expresses his feelings. Tell the world that food is hard-won, and it is all earned by the hard work of the working people. We should cherish food and not waste it.

2, kneeling into the carved Hu rice, the moon is bright and plain. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it. -Li Bai's Su Xiashan Xun Shujia.

Xun Wei, the landlord, brought me rice, full of vegetarian dishes as bright as moonlight. This can't help but remind me that the floating mother who helped Han Xin felt ashamed and refused to eat again and again.

Appreciation: In such a hard mountain village, the poet was deeply moved by the host serving this dish of carved rice. The last two sentences say, "It's a pity that you are drifting away. You can't eat it after three thanks." The floating mother here refers to Xun Wei. Xun Wei's sincere hospitality to Li Bai made him feel very sorry, unable to repay her, and even more guilty. Li Bai refused to thank again and again, and really couldn't bear to enjoy her delicious meal.

3, full of steaming rust, burning back and burning the sky, tired but not knowing the heat, but regretting the long summer. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting".

Their feet were smoked by the heat on the ground and their backs were basked in the scorching sun. Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer.

Appreciation: These four poems describe the wheat harvest positively. Their faces face the earth and their backs face the blue sky. The bottom is steamed like a cage, and the top is roasted like fire. However, they waved their sickles with all their strength and cut them all the way forward. It seems that they have completely forgotten the heat, because this is "the tiger's mouth grabs the food", and time must be seized! Reluctant to waste.