Poems describing landscape women

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Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

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.

Gui Yuantian Ju's Five Poems by Tao Yuanming

one

Without vulgar rhyme, I naturally love Qiushan. Thirty years passed carelessly.

Birds love the ancient forest, and the fish in the pond miss the ancient garden.

There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses. The eaves of Liu Yin are covered with elms, in front of which is Luotang, Li Tao.

This is a warm village, and there is smoke in the yiyi market. Dogs bark in deep alleys, chickens crow and mulberry trees jump.

The house is free of dust and sundries, and the empty room is free. After staying in the cage for a long time, they returned to nature.

Secondly,

There are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry.

When I was in the market, there were people everywhere, wearing grass and going back and forth. Meeting you, no nonsense, Sang Ma has a long way to go.

The days in Sang Ma are long, but those in our country are wide. I'm always afraid that the frost will come and disperse with the grass.

third

At the foot of Nanshan, beans are planted, and the grass is full of beans.

The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.

Fourth.

I have been to Shanze for a long time, and I like the virgin forest there. I tried to take my son and nephew to the wild market.

Wandering among the mountains, I live in the past. There are remnants of well stoves and rotten mulberry and bamboo.

Ask the salaried person, this person might as well tell me that he did not recover after his death.

It's true that I abandoned the market all my life. Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.

Fifth.

I feel sorry for myself, rugged and winding. The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet.

My newly cooked wine has brought two chickens closer to the office.

Happiness comes and bitterness goes, and the dusk is short, which has returned to Tianxu.

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2. There are poems describing landscapes and pastoral areas.

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

(Song) Fan Chengda

Tilling during the day, numb at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

Niaomingjian

Don

When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,

The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.

The moon is full of surprises,

In the spring stream.

Guogurenzhuang

meng haoran

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.

Wang Wei

Chai Lu

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain.

However, I think I heard a voice.

Sunlight enters the Woods,

Reflected from the green moss to me.

Qingpingle country house

Xin Qiji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Wang Wei

Mountain house in autumn

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.

Tour of Shanxi village

Lu you

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Wait, wait ~ ~

There are many pastoral poems. The poems of several famous poets, such as Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Tao Yuanming and Fan Chengda, are mostly idyllic.

3. What are the poems describing landscapes and pastoral areas?

1, an autumn night in the mountains, Tang, an empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening.

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.

My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? It has just rained on the quiet mountain, and the weather is like late autumn. The bright moonlight passes through the cracks in the branches and leaves of pine trees, and the sound of clear springs knocking on rocks looms in the distance.

There was a burst of laughter from time to time in the bamboo forest, and the woman who washed clothes went home together. The lotus leaves in the stream are swaying, and the fishing boat goes down the river.

Although the wheatgrass in spring has dissipated and the scenery in autumn is good, I can stay in the mountains. Appreciation of Autumn Night in a Mountain Residence by Wang Wei is one of the representative works of landscape poetry, which sings a love song of a hermit.

The whole poem depicts the beautiful scenery of the mountain village and the simple fashion of the villagers in the evening after the rain in Chu and Qing Dynasties, and shows the poet's satisfaction with his seclusion. The first two sentences of this poem are "An empty mountain stands on an autumn night after the rain", describing the scenery in the twilight and the beginning of Shan Yu, which is quiet, leisurely, fresh and pleasant.

It was a natural picture of the mountain village after the rain, which was outlined by the poet with his big hand. It is as fresh, quiet and far away as it is now.

An "empty" word renders the sky high and the clouds light, and everything is ethereal. How leisurely the poet lives in seclusion here, and how he describes the typical environment of landscape and countryside, revealing the poet's love.

"There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream", and the pine forest washed by rain is spotless and green; The rocks are especially crystal clear, transparent and bright; Even the moonlight is as bright as washing; Shan Yu's spring suddenly flows on the slate, and then winds down the mountain stream, giving out a crisp and pleasant song, like a "serenade". "Illumination" and "flow", one goes up and down, one moves in silence, and the other moves in silence, as if people feel the pulse of nature beating.

At this moment, the poet seems to feel that he has also been washed away. The beauty of nature and the beauty of the soul are completely integrated, creating a pure and beautiful poetic realm, which is as inseparable as the water moon mirror. This kind of Zen is a hermit.

Su Shi praised this couplet, "There are paintings in poetry and poems in paintings." A model sentence.

Then the poet changed from writing about scenery to writing about people. In this landscape painting, the natural beauty of the mountain village is integrated with the beauty of the villagers' life.

"The sound of bamboo calls the washerwoman to return, and the lotus leaves are collected in front of the fishing boat", which are the portrayal of human activities-"Huannv" and "Fisherman". The poet adopted the writing "Listen to people before you meet them".

Yes, it's night, and it's covered with bamboo forests. How can I see a woman who comes back from washing clothes? However, when the women from Zhuhai moved slowly, they stirred the bamboo soaked in the night dew and made a "rustling" sound. With their silvery laughter, the noise of laughter broke the quiet night sky. Listening to the ups and downs of lotus leaves on the water, this is the fisherman's return by moonlight. When the poet touched the scene, he felt emotion: the villagers came back from Daiyue and started from their own nature. Their industrious, simple and cheerful personalities are far clearer and purer than those in officialdom.

All these details convey that the poet loves not only the beauty of the scenery here, but also the beauty of the people here. This naturally lays a solid foundation for summarizing sentences.

"My friend's prince, spring has passed and you are still here. What does it matter?" It was written by a poet. Although spring has gone, autumn is better and I would like to stay.

Wang Sun refers to the poet himself, which is the poet's antithesis of the poem "Wang Gui, you can't stay in the mountains for a long time" in Chu Ci. It means that although the youth in spring is resting, the scenery in autumn is also good, and it can be hidden for a long time. As the poet said in Qingxi, "In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water."

His love for returning to nature and his dislike for Guanhai are beyond words. In a word, this pastoral poem is fresh and quiet, which embodies the poet's noble feelings and pursuit of ideals, and is rich in connotation and intriguing.

2, old friend Zhuang [Tang] Meng Haoran prepared chicken rice for me, old friend (sh incarnation), you entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the porch (xuān) nursery and talk about Sang Ma with our cups in hand. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and also (huán) go to chrysanthemum.

My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to visit the banker. The village is shaded by trees, and the outline of green hills is faintly visible in the distance.

Open the windows facing the threshing floor and vegetable garden, and talk about the harvest of crops this year while raising a glass and drinking. I'll definitely come back for a drink and enjoy chrysanthemums on September 9th.

Appreciation: This poem was written by the author when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain and visited a friend's house in a mountain village. Write a sentence or two on the invitation, "old friend" means it's not the first time to be a guest.

Three or four sentences are famous sentences describing the scenery of mountain villages. Surrounded by green trees, the green hills are oblique, just like a faint ink painting. Write five or six sentences about the taste of mountain village life.

Facing the garden in the yard, talking about crops with wine is kind and natural, full of life breath. At the end of the two sentences, let's get together on the Double Ninth Festival and write down the depth of friendship.

The whole poem depicts the beautiful mountain village scenery and quiet rural life, with plain language, natural and smooth narration and no traces of rendering and carving. However, it has sincere feelings and mellow poetry, and has the aesthetic interest of "clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved", so it has become a masterpiece in pastoral poetry since the Tang Dynasty. "Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm."

This beginning is like a note in a diary. An old friend "invites" and the author "arrives". There is no rendering in the text, it is simple and casual.

This is just a possible form between friends who don't need to be polite. The invitation of "chicken and millet" not only shows the unique flavor of Tianjia, but also shows the simplicity of hospitality.

It is this kind of hospitality without ceremony and ostentation and extravagance that makes the hearts of friends more open to each other. This beginning is not very focused, calm and natural, but it is an excellent introduction to the content of life to be developed, showing the characteristics of the atmosphere, which needs to be further enriched and developed below.

"We look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue mountains in the distance." When I entered the village, the author looked around for such a fresh and pleasant feeling.

These two sentences are close to the border and surrounded by green trees, which seem to be unique and unique. The next sentence is light, accompanied by green hills abroad, which makes the village not lonely and shows a broad prospect. The village is located in Pingchou, far away from Qingshan, giving people the feeling of lightness and tranquility, but it is by no means indifferent and aloof.

It is precisely because of the "old village".

4. Landscape pastoral poetry

Tang Zhulou 1 I am leaning alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the piano and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. 2, "Twelve Pastoral Miscellaneous Songs in Spring" Fan Song Chengda Liu Hua Deep Lane is full of chickens in the afternoon, and the mulberry leaves are not green.

It's okay to sit and sleep, and you can see silkworms on sunny days. The paste of the earth is constantly urged by the rain, and all flowers bloom.

Out of the house, the boundary is still green and beautiful, and the neighbor's whip bamboo shoots come over the wall. Gaotian Ermai is connected with Qingshan, and the Qingtian near the water is not cultivated.

Taoqiman village is full of spring, and the songs are full of clarity. Laopen ripened Du Mao firewood for the first time and brought it to Tiantou Sacrificial Society.

The witch feels that the taste is not weak, and the official wine in the flag pavilion is more gray. The club burns money like thunder, and the sunset doesn't help the drunkard.

The green branches are covered with flowers, which shows that children and grandchildren are fighting for grass. Ride on the East Blowing Lane and make trouble. Cars and horses are like smoke in spring.

It was Niumo's road ahead and moved to the west side of the gate. Cold food is full of flowers, and the skirt is green.

Go to the mountain temple once a year, and Lingyan and Tiger Hill can't climb it. Li Guo's family paid tribute to him and opened a new wine to recommend Qing Mei.

The road is long and the door is close. Lend me a cup of hot Mao Ting. Good spring outing, water like a cup after rain.

With the help of the yellow dog, he went to the stream and suddenly came back. Planting a garden will bring fruit, but it will not be scratched by children.

The needle has been inserted into the bamboo shoot diameter, and the fishing species are full of cherries. Rice bags were planted at the beginning of auspicious day, and thunder and rain continued in Nanshan.

I don't owe water to the paddy field this year, so let's take a look at the bridge. Under the mulberry, the spring vegetables are green all over the bed, and the heart is green and tender.

Xixitou chooses the store to sell, and sells wine with salt at dusk. 3, "Twelve Pastoral Miscellaneous Songs in Late Spring" Song Fan Chengda Purple-green water shield rolls with lotus fragrance, and Jade Snow Qin has long buds.

Pick hair from the stream and fill it in late, and leave a short shed in the horizontal pond. The old lotus root in the lake has been newly turned over, but the money of the small lotus root has not risen.

Considering that the wind and waves are tight on sunny days, reed roots are planted from the water outside. Hu Die both went into cauliflower, and no visitors came to this family for a long time.

The chicken flew over the fence and the dog barked until it knew that a businessman had come to buy tea. The skirt is full of green apples, and it's a little cold, so I'm too lazy to go out.

Frogs croak at dusk, and this year is autumn. The new green garden is cool in the morning, and the fleas in the morning stick their heads out to transplant seedlings.

Sang Ma is full of flowers, and the wind from the road carries the fragrance of Ferula. The 30-year-old silkworm is confined to the door, and the neighboring songs are nowhere to be seen.

It was still sunny, and we met temporarily during the mulberry picking season. There is not a leaf in the dwelling around the polluted water.

Although the revetment is difficult, the boat will hold out until the field returns. The wool needles are soft and fragrant, and the sweet and sour color is half red.

The children laughed when they came back, and the staff's head was hung high in a small cage. The sea, rain, rivers and waves piled up, and new fish and vegetables came back in spring.

Buds are smoking bamboo shoots. On the river, neem trees bloom. Grain Rain, like silk, like dust, boiling bottles of floating wax in the new product.

Peony has broken calyx, cherry is ripe, but it is not allowed to fly in spring. After the rain, the mountain people got up late, and the sky was half bright.

The old man listened to the warbler on the pillow, and the boy opened the door and let the swallow fly. There are few tourists when blackbirds throw themselves into the forest.

The child paddled like a leaf, weaving a duck array and returning alone. 4, "Summer Village Miscellaneous" Song Fan Chengda (1) Plums are golden and apricot fat, wheat and white cauliflower are thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly (2) In May, he moved seedlings and covered them with clothes.

The rice root house is like a block, and the water in the field is one foot wide this year. (3) Two wheat harvests compete for 100 yuan in autumn, which is called a small harvest year by the Tian family.

There is no hunger in the bread stove, and it is cooked in the west wind. (4) Tang Xue is full of boiling waves, traffic is heavy, and the rain is singing.

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