Poems about manual work
Ode to a Wanderer Tang Meng Jiao
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy.
carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home.
but how much love has the inch-long grass, it won three spring rays!
A deep maternal love bathes children all the time. However, for Meng Jiao, a wanderer who has been displaced all the year round, the most memorable moment is the painful moment of separation between mother and child. This poem describes the ordinary scene of a loving mother sewing clothes at this time, but it shows the poet's deep inner feelings. The first two sentences, "the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother and makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy", are actually two phrases, not two sentences. In this way, from people to things, the two most common things are highlighted, and the love of flesh and blood between mother and child is written. Then write two sentences about people's actions and attitudes, and focus on loving mothers. At this moment before departure, the old mother's stitches and stitches are so fine that she is afraid that her son will not be able to return home for a long time, so she should sew the clothes more firmly. In fact, the old man's heart is not eager for his son to return safely early! The deep affection of loving mother is revealed in the most subtle place in daily life. Simple and natural, kind and touching. There are neither words nor tears here, but a pure feeling of love overflows from this common scene, which touches the heartstrings of every reader, makes people cry, and evokes the cordial associations and deep memories of children all over the world.
Meng Jiao, (751~814), was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The word dongye. Han nationality, born in Wu Kang, Huzhou (now Deqing, Zhejiang), was originally from Pingchang (now northeast of Linyi, Shandong) and lived in Luoyang (now Henan). A famous poet in Tang Dynasty. There are more than 5 existing poems, most of which are short five-character ancient poems, and the representative work is Ode to a Wanderer. Known as the "Poet Prisoner", it is also as famous as Jia Dao, and is called "Jiaohan Island Thin". In the ninth year of Yuanhe, he died of illness in Gan Township (now Lingbao, Henan Province). Zhang Ji privately married Mr. Zhen Yao. 2. Poems describing labor
1. Mow the grain
Don Li Shen
Mow the grain at noon, and sweat drops the grain.
but every grain of Chinese food is hard.
2.
Tang Bai Juyi
In May, people are twice as busy as the family.
at night, when the south wind comes, the wheat turns yellow.
the mother-in-law is full of food, and the child is full of pot pulp.
Xiang went with Xiang Tian, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.
it's full of rustic heat, and the back burns in the sun.
I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer.
there is a poor woman again, holding her son beside her.
the right hand holds the ear, and the left arm hangs the basket.
it's sad to hear what they care about.
I've lost all my taxes, so I'll take this to satisfy my hunger.
what merits do I have today? I never worked in agriculture and mulberry.
Li Lu has 3 stones, and Yan has surplus food at the age of 2.
I'm ashamed to read this, and I can't forget it every day.
3. The third part of "Returning to the Garden"
Jin Tao Yuanming
Planting beans at the foot of the south mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you.
the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish.
4.
Fan Chengda of Song Dynasty
The children in the village are in charge of their own affairs.
children and grandchildren are not ready for farming and weaving, but also learn to grow melons by mulberry shade.
5. Fishermen on the River
Song Fan Zhongyan
People on the River. But I love perch beauty.
look at a leaf boat, you are in a storm.
6. The Silkworm Woman
Song Zhang Yu
entered the city yesterday and returned with tears in his face.
people who are covered with Luo Qi are not sericulturists.
7.
Don Li Shen
If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn.
there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death.
8. Looking at the Sunny Farmhouse
Tang Yongzheng Yuzhi
Taste the west wind and rain in Qin, in order to ask the west wind to return sooner or later.
the white-haired old farmer stands out like a crane, and the clouds are open at the height of the wheat field.
9. Poor Girl
Don Qin Taoyu
her fingers embroider beyond compare, but she cannot vie with painted brows.
and year after year she has sewn gold thread, make wedding clothes for others.
1. April in the Country
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are covered with white mountains and rivers, and it is raining like smoke in the sound of the rules.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, so sericulture was added to the fields. 3. Poems describing busy day to night
1. Watching mowing wheat
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Tian Jia was less idle in the moon, and people were twice as busy in May.
at night, when the south wind comes, the wheat turns yellow.
the mother-in-law pays for food, and the child carries the kettle pulp.
She goes with Xiang Tian, and Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
it's full of rustic heat, and my back is burning in the sun.
I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is a poor woman again, holding her son by her side.
Her right hand holds the ear and her left arm hangs over the basket.
it's sad to hear what they care about.
I've lost all my taxes, so I'll take this to satisfy my hunger.
what merits do I have today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.
Li Lu has three hundred stones, and Yan has surplus grain at the age of 3.
I feel ashamed of this privately, and I can't forget it every day.
Translation:
Farmers have no leisure all year round, but they are doubly busy in May.
at night, a warm south wind blows, and the wheat in the field is covered with ridges and browned.
women carry food in baskets, and children carry pots full of water and soup.
accompany them to the fields to deliver meals, while men work in Nanshan Hill.
the feet are fumigated by the hot air on the ground, and the back is baked with hot sunshine.
I don't feel the heat when I'm exhausted, but I cherish the eternity of summer.
I saw a poor peasant woman, holding her child and following others.
The gleaned ears of wheat are in his right hand, and a broken basket is hanging from his left arm.
everyone who listened to her turn to tell her family story was sad for her.
in order to pay taxes, the land is sold out, and the hunger is filled by picking ears of wheat.
What merits do I have now? I have never farmed or picked mulberry.
There are 3 stones in a year's salary, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year.
I'm ashamed to think of these things, and I don't forget them all day and all night.
2. Two Poems of Compassion for Peasants
Tang Dynasty: Li Shen
Mow the grain at noon, and sweat drops the grain into the soil.
who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
Translation:
At noon in midsummer, in the scorching sun, farmers were still working, and sweat dripped into the soil.
who would have thought that the rice in our bowl is full of the sweat and blood of farmers?
3. April in the countryside
Song Dynasty: Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are covered with white mountains and rivers, and it is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, so sericulture was added to the fields.
translation:
There are lush vegetation in the fields on the hillside, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the sky light. The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving.
April has arrived, and no one is idle. We just finished the sericulture and have to transplant rice seedlings again.
4. Returning to the Garden. Third
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
planted beans at the foot of the south mountain, and the grass was full of beans and seedlings were scarce.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you.
the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish.
Translation:
I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse.
get up early in the morning to weed out the weeds, and at night, carry the hoe in the moonlight.
The narrow mountain path is covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it doesn't go against my wish to go back to farming.
5. Tian Shang
Tang Dynasty: Cui Daorong
It was rainy and the fields were white and plowed in the middle of the night.
people are full of strength, but the east is extremely unclear.
translation:
The spring rain has been enough, so that even the high fields are filled with a vast expanse of white water. In order to scramble for seeds, farmers braved the rain in hemp fiber and came to farm in the middle of the night.
by the time people and cows have exhausted their strength, it is far from dawn. 4. Poems describing handicrafts
1. Weaving women's words
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Reeling silk and weaving silk still worked hard, and it was difficult to weave it.
the boss's white daughter can't get married to get rid of the tattoo.
On the hairspring curled in front of the eaves, there are spiders coming and going skillfully.
ordinary silk weaving is hard enough, and it is even more difficult to weave patterned silk. It is extremely difficult to pick out patterns on fabrics by pulling the loom and changing the thread, which requires a high level of technology. It is not easy to cultivate experts in picking patterns, but there are clever girls who are detained for their parents because of their outstanding skills and delay their youth.
2. The Jade Case stopped sewing every year
Song Dynasty: Huang Gongshao
stopped sewing every year. How can you bear to see, fly in pairs. It's half spring in Jiangcheng today. A suit is still there, deep in the chaotic mountains, by the lonely creek bridge.
whose needle and thread is broken in the spring shirt? Little by little, full of tears. The setting sun loosens the saddle and the grass shore. No one wears flowers, no one advises wine, and no one cares about drunkenness.
Translation
On the day of the Spring Festival every year, women stop sewing. How can she stand to see Chun Yan, who flies and lives together? Today, most of the spring scenery in Jiangcheng has passed, and I am still alone in the depths of the chaotic mountains, standing lonely by the stream.
The spring shirt is worn out. Who will mend my needle and thread? Little by little, I shed my Man Chun shirt with tears. At sunset, I took off my saddle and stood on the lush river bank. Although there were flowers, no one wore them. Although there were fine wines, no one advised me to hold them. Even if I was drunk, no one took care of them.
3. Nanxiangzi Bi Yue Xiao Hong Lou
Song Dynasty: Sun Weixin
The dust is dark. Needle and thread have worked hard and fingers are soft. Have a dream for thirty years, and rest. Empty for plum blossom white head.
translation
Dust covers the clothes made of wild goose feathers, and sewing it has kept your fingers busy for days. Thirty years have passed like a big dream, and romance has long been a thing of the past. Now I can only sigh at plum blossoms, and now I am white-haired!
4. Watch the embroidery patterns/chanting obstacles of prostitutes in Cui Langzhong, Zhengzhou
Tang Dynasty: Hu Lingneng
The flower buds are charming in front of the sunset hall, vying for a small pen to draw on the bed.
Embroidered into an peaceful place in the Spring Garden, which attracted Oriole to drop wicker.
The flowers in front of the hall are beautiful in the afterglow of dusk. A group of lovely embroidered women are vying for a pen and embroidered bed to sketch. Embroidered into a beautiful screen, quietly put it into the garden, which made Oriole curious and left the wicker.
5. Peacock flies to the southeast/Poem is written for Jiao Zhongqing's wife
Han Dynasty: anonymous
The cock crows into the machine, and it can't stop every night. It's too late to break five horses in three days, my Lord.
Translation
Every day when chickens crow, I go into the computer room to spin, and I can't rest every night. I can cut off five pieces of cloth on the plane in three days, but my mother-in-law deliberately thinks I am slow and relaxed. 5. What are the ancient poems about the farmer's uncle's hard work? < P > First, he was lazy and drunk two bottles at Shatou, calling you to enjoy the small window. The setting sun blowing the horn is the most important thing. Busy days are bitter and idle days are few, and new worries often continue the old ones.
no companion among guests is afraid of traveling in groups.
Vernacular definition: Go to Shatou lazily and drink two bottles to get drunk, and ask you to come to the small window to enjoy the bright moon. The setting sun blowing the horn is the most important thing. Busy days are more bitter than idle days, and new worries often continue the old ones. There is no fear among the guests.
Dynasty: Song
Author: Lu You
Source: Huanxisha
Second, running in the line, living in the Woods and villas. More retreat due to illness, less return to health. Gray frost invades the temples, and the yellow sun goes down. Leisure is better than busy school.
Vernacular definition: running towards the interior, traveling between mountain villas. Many people retreat due to illness and return when they are young and healthy. White hair and frost invade the temples, and the yellow sun goes down. It's better to be busy at school than to be busy at school.
Dynasty: Tang
Author: Bai Juyi
Source: Idle and Busy
Third, Bai Zhu's new robe is tender and cool. Spring eats away at the leaf-ringing cloister. Yumen has approved the peach blossom wave, and the moon temple will receive cinnamon first. Peng Beihai, Phoenix Chaoyang. With a book and a sword, the road is boundless. I'm going to Qingyun this day next year, but I'm smiling and busy.
Vernacular interpretation: the new robe of white bamboo is tender and cool. Prepare to nibble at the Leaf Ring Cloister next spring. Yumen has approved the peach blossom wave, and the moon temple will receive cinnamon first. Peng Beihai, Phoenix Chaoyang. With a book and a sword, the road is boundless. On the day of the second year, Qingyun left, but people were busy with their work.
Dynasty: Song
Author: Xin Qiji
Origin: Partridge sky, white bamboo, new robe, tender and cool
Fourth, a hundred miles of wind, millet, fragrant spring and sinus valley appeared. Only it - after a year of hard work of the old cattle, lying fallow on the hillside, chewing grass, bathed in the golden sunset.
vernacular interpretation: a gust of west wind blows across the plain, bringing the fragrance of corn; Splash the fountain and pour into the ditch, and the threshing floor is busy. Only the old cow, which has worked hard for a year, lies leisurely on the hillside, chewing grass and bathing in the golden sunset.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Kong Pingzhong
Source: He Shu
Fifth, the house is singing in spring, and the apricot blossoms are white at the edge of the village. Hold an axe to cut far and wide, and the lotus hoe the spring vein. Returning to Yan knows the old nest, and the old people look at the new calendar. When you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and you will travel far away.
vernacular interpretation: there is a spring dove singing in the house, and there are large white apricot blossoms on the edge of the village. Holding an axe to sort out the long branches of mulberry trees, carrying a hoe to see the passage of spring water.
The swallow flew back last year, as if it knew its old nest. The old owner in the house is looking through the New Year's calendar. I raised my glass to drink, and then stopped. I couldn't help but feel disappointed at the thought of people who left their homes to be guests.
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Wei
Source: Pastoral Works in Spring 6. What are the poems or famous sayings about labor
Only human labor is sacred.
—— Gorky hoes the grain at noon, and the sweat drops down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard! -Li Shen I think the best way to seek happiness in life is to respect labor.
all the pleasures can be obtained by labor, and all the hardships can be freed by labor. -Li Dazhao Labor is the source of all knowledge.
-All the good things that exist in Tao Zhu are the fruits of creation. -Mill The most important thing in people's life is labor training.
Without labor, it is impossible to have a normal life. -Rousseau Labor is an inevitable obligation of everyone in society.
-Rousseau's perfect new person should be cultivated in and for labor. -Owen Physical labor is a great disinfectant to prevent all social viruses.
-Marx's labor is an incomparable source of all power, all morality and all happiness. -La Giorgio Ori Labor is the father of wealth, and land is the mother of wealth.
-william petty has always started from nothing; It was made by two hands and a clever head. -Juan Antoniode I know what labor is: labor is the source of all joy and all good things in the world.
-Gorky should work and be diligent: labor is the most reliable wealth. -La Fontaine Since thought