Poems written by rural people describing rural scenery

Two poems about rural people 1. Poems describing rural life (two sentences)

Write ancient poems about rural scenery and rural life

Poetry, too, should be avoided without a plan. I came again in the chrysanthemum season. Cattle and sheep went home along the path, silkworms were sleeping and mulberry leaves were peeling.

The display of pheasants and wheat seedlings.

We looked at the green trees around your village, leaned against a cane, and thought of his son, the shepherd boy.

There is also a village,

Flowers and trees are planted by hand, and what is lacking in rural areas is to seek seedlings.

Around the water source protection area will be green, greeting each other cordially,

Two mountain platoon leaders send green.

A farmhouse by the Wei River.

In the setting sun of the country.

Ren is in the deep mountains, where the mountains are blue and the firewood leaves burn.

Youshan west village

Song luyou

Don't laugh at farm wine.

The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature

Choose wild vegetables and roots for cooking.

Mulberry is still abolished to pay taxes.

Widows in the mountains

Don Du Xunhe

Because of the soldiers, the husband clung to Mao Peng and his linen clothes were burned.

And a rugged old man in a thatched door.

Book Lake, Yinxian County, Bi Sheng

Wang Song Anshi

The eaves are long and clean, without moss.

When the mountain is on holiday, I sigh old songs, oh, I'm going back again! .

Gong Xuan Noodle Farm, you entertain me on your farm: passing by the old people's village.

Tang Meng Hao ran

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend,

Raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.

Fu Tian Jojo is here.

No wonder I long for a simple life and talk to Sang Ma with a cup in my hand.

2. Poems describing rural life (two sentences)

1, "April in the Country" Author: Weng Juan Dynasty: The mountains and plains in the Song Dynasty were covered with green mountains and green waters, and it rained like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. Interpretation: The hillside fields are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight.

The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving. April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.

2, "Compassion for Peasants" Author: Kun Li Dynasty: The afternoon when the Tang Dynasty hoed the ground, sweat dripped into the soil. It's hard for anyone to see the Chinese food on the plate.

Interpretation: As long as you sow a seed in spring, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. All over the world, there are no fields that are not cultivated, and there are no fields that are not cultivated, but there are still farmers working, but they starve to death.

At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

3, "Shepherd Boy" Author: Huang Tingjian Dynasty: In the Song Dynasty, the grass shop was six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute made three or four sounds in the evening breeze. Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.

Interpretation: the vast grassland is like being laid on the ground, and there are grasslands everywhere. The intermittent melodious flute of the shepherd boy was faintly heard in the evening breeze.

After dinner, at sunset, the shepherd boy came back from the pasture. He didn't even take off his hemp fiber, but just lay on the grass and looked at the full moon in the sky.

4, "Tian Jia" Author: Fan Chengda Dynasty: Song Dynasty went out to Tian Yun during the day, and performed Ma Opera at night, and the children in the village were in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Interpretation: Weeding in the fields during the day and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, men and women in the village have their own housework. Although the children can't plow and weave, they have learned to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

5, "Village House" Author: Gao Dingchao: The grass grows longer than the Qing Dynasty, the warbler flies in February, and the willow on the embankment is drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early. They were busy flying kites in the east wind. Interpretation: In the spring of February, vegetation grows, birds and flowers are fragrant, and the willows gently brushing the shore are immersed in the smog-like water vapor.

The children in the village came home from school early, and they quickly took advantage of the east wind to fly kites in the blue sky.

3. Two poems about the village

Youshan west village

Lu you

Don't laugh at the farmer's wine and wine. There are enough chickens and dolphins left in good years.

There's a village where there's no road.

The flute and drum are close to the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door all night with your cane.

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Don't laugh at the muddy wine of the farmer. There are many delicious foods to entertain guests in the harvest year.

There are many mountains and rivers, but no way is feasible. Suddenly, I saw a village with dark green willows and bright colors.

You play the flute, I play the drums and celebrate together. The Spring Festival is approaching, and the quaint ancient style remains.

Starting today, if I am allowed to wander in the moonlight, I, a white-haired old man, will also have fun in the dark and knock on Chai Men with a cane.

4. There is an urgent need for ancient poems describing the life of rural people.

An autumn night in the mountains

Author: Wang Wei

Year of Creation: Tang Dynasty

Source of works: whole Tang poetry

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.

After a new rain, my valley became quieter and quieter. As night falls, a cool breeze blows gently, which makes people feel more autumn. The bright moonlight reflected the pine forest, and the spring water gurgled over the stone. There were bursts of laughter and laughter in the bamboo forest. It turns out that the washerwoman is back and the lotus leaves are floating. That's a fishing boat going down the river. Although the fragrance of spring has long gone, I am intoxicated with this wonderful autumn color and still yearn for a long stay.

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Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei is one of the representative works of pastoral 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 the poem, "An empty mountain after the rain, beginning of autumn at dusk", are the natural scenes of the mountain village after the rain 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 scenery at dusk, the beginning of Shan Yu, is quiet and leisurely, fresh and pleasant. The pine forest washed by rain is spotless, full of 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 tactfully 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 as a typical sentence of "painting in poetry"

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. Listen to the ups and downs of lotus leaves on the water surface, and fishing boats go down the river.

This is a fisherman fishing in the moonlight tonight. The poet was moved by this scene, and his feelings welled up in his mind: Dai Yue, a mountaineer, was industrious, simple and cheerful from his own nature, far clearer and purer than people 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 opposite of the poet's poem "When the king returns, he can't stay in the mountains for a long time" in The Songs of the South. It is said that the scenery in the mountain residence is particularly attractive.

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.

References:

Baidu encyclopedia-an autumn night in the mountains

5. Five poems describing rural scenery

1, "Passing the Old Village"

Author: Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

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.

Translation:

My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops. The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums.

2, "Tour Shanxi Village"

Author: Lu You in Song Dynasty

Original text:

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.

Translation:

Don't laugh at the muddy wine brewed in the twelfth lunar month. In Fengshou Island, hospitality dishes are very rich. The mountains overlap and the water twists and turns. I'm afraid there is no way out. Suddenly, a mountain village appeared in front of me.

The day of playing flute and drum in the Spring Festival Club is coming. The villagers are dressed simply and still retain the ancient customs. In the future, if I can go out for a walk in the bright moonlight, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.

3. April in the countryside

Author: Weng Juan in Song Dynasty

Original text:

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

Translation:

The fields on the hillside are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight. The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving. April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.

4. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di.

Author: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has flowed for a day.

At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.

Sunset set at the ferry, and midnight snack smoke floated out of the house.

Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .

Translation:

Hanshan became particularly gloomy and gloomy, and autumn water slowly flowed into the distance day by day. My staff stood outside the door of the hut, listening to the chirping of cicadas in the wind.

The sun is going down at the ferry, and the smoke in the village is drifting away. I met Pei Di again, the neat drunk, and I was as crazy as Tao Qian in front of me.

5. Rain in the mountain village

Author: Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

Translation:

There is a crow in the rain, and one or two families are vaguely in the mountain village. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call each other and choose silkworm eggs together. Only gardenias are in bloom, swaying in the courtyard alone.