1. What are some ancient poems and prose that describe the ancient villages?
1. Don’t laugh at the farmer’s house, which is full of wax and wine. In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient. From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick. (Lu You's "Visiting Shanxi Village")
Translation: Don't laugh at the farmers' wine. In a good harvest year, there are plenty of delicacies to entertain guests. There are mountains and rivers, and there is no way out in doubt. Suddenly, Seeing the rich green color of the willows and the bright colors of the flowers, a village appears in front of you. You play the flute, I beat the drum, we form a team to celebrate, the Spring Society Festival is approaching, the commoners wear plain hats, and the simple ancient customs are still preserved. From today on, if allowed, Taking advantage of the moonlight for a leisurely stroll, I, a white-haired old man, also want to enjoy the night, leaning on a cane and knocking on the wood door.
2. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. (Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside")
Translation: The hillsides and fields are lush with vegetation, and the color of the water in the rice fields complements the skylight. There is mist and rain in the sky, cuckoos are singing, and the earth is a prosperous scene. April is here, and no one is idle. They just finished sericulture and have to plant rice seedlings again.
3. The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites. (Gao Ding, "Village Residence")
Translation: In the second month of the lunar calendar, the grass in and around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying here and there. The willows are covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the embankment. The water vapor that evaporates between the water and vegetation condenses like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated by this rich scenery. The children in the village hurried home after school and took advantage of the east wind to fly kites into the blue sky.
4. Silkworms are born in spring in March, and spring mulberries are green. My daughter picks spring mulberry trees and sings and plays spring music. (Folk song "Picking Mulberry" from the Northern and Southern Dynasties)
Translation: In spring, silkworms gradually emerge in March, and the mulberry leaves sprout green buds in spring. The woman was picking mulberry leaves and singing spring tunes.
5. Plant beans at the foot of the southern mountain. The grass is full of bean sprouts. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled. (Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields")
Translation: I am planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. The weeds are lush and the bean seedlings are sparse. Get up early in the morning and go to the fields to weed weeds, and return home with a hoe under the moonlight at nightfall. The narrow mountain path was overgrown with vegetation, and my clothes were wet with night dew. It's not a pity that my clothes got wet. I just hope it doesn't go against my intention to return to the fields.
6. It’s noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work? (Li Shen's "Compassion for the Farmers")
Translation: At noon in midsummer, the sun is scorching, and the farmers are still working, and beads of sweat drip into the soil. Who would have thought that every grain of rice in our bowls is filled with the blood and sweat of farmers?
7. An old friend invited me to Tian’s house with chicken and millet. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion and a garden, talk about mulberry and hemp over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran's "Visiting the Old Friend's Village")
Translation: An old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse. Green woods surround the village, and green mountains lie outside the city. Open the window and face the vegetable garden of the threshing floor, holding a wine glass in hand and chatting about the crops. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, please come here to enjoy the chrysanthemums.
8. The slanting light shines on the village, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate. The pheasants are flying and the wheat seedlings are showing, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. That's why I am so envious and leisurely, and I recite "Shi Wei" sadly. (Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia")
Translation: The village is covered with the afterglow of the sunset, and the cattle and sheep return one after another along the deep alleys. The old man misses his grandson who is grazing herds, and his stick and stick are waiting for him at the firewood gate of his house. The pheasants crow, the wheat is about to ear, the silkworms are sleeping, the mulberry leaves are already thin. The farmers returned to the village with their hoes behind their hands, laughing and loving each other. Why don't I envy you for being so comfortable? I couldn't help but chant "The Decline" sadly. 2. Poems describing the beautiful scenery of ancient villages
(First poem) March is warm in Wuyuan, and the forest foothills are lush and green.
The white clouds in the water polish the mirror, and the flying shadows of the bridge round out. Qinghui walks through the old pavilion and debates the Disabled Persons' couplet in the old alley.
Outside Luyin Village, there is a faint smoke of five willow trees. (Second song) The bluestone path explores the quiet source, and the village is hidden among the mountains.
The black tiles and white walls highlight the ancient roads, and the charm of Wu and Chu educates scholars and sages.
He is diligent in reading and cultivating the land, and has a strong public sentiment. He is also engaged in trade and farming.
Zhu Zi’s mantle has been passed down to all generations, and the fragrance of tea, salt and ink is strong in the world. (Third song) Haoxi River is covered with green tiles and green trees, and the pleasant setting sun proves the past and present.
The great sage Zhu Xi is also miserable, and the gods on the nine peaks are ups and downs. There are hundreds of houses in Shehui in the yellow flower garden, and the county seat has been moved to the egret forest for three years.
The water is beautiful, the youthful river is the most beautiful, and the old temple picks up the moon to reflect the original intention. (Song 4) Among the green mountains, green water and white clouds, birds chirping, insects chirping and flowers fragrant; walking under the bridge with gurgling water, the mountain countryside is endlessly charming.
Playing a song on the high mountains and flowing water, I am envious of the man who was waiting to listen to me back then; when Mr. Jingjie returns, the peach blossom garden is unbearable. (Fifth song) The big trees are green forever, and the clear stream surrounds the ancient village.
The wall is three feet high and the streets are full of people. There are moss marks on the stone slabs and old marks on the gray bricks.
The small bridge flows away, but the story hides the deep door. (Sixth song) The stone bridge over clear water holds fallen flowers, and the old trees on the empty mountain caress the flowing clouds.
In the middle, you can think of Sanxuanyuan, and when you turn your head, you can still see a diagonal path. Chickens and dogs hear different tracks, and boats and cars have no shadows in life.
I want to stay here for the rest of my life, but I hate that Taoyuan is not my home. 3. Poems describing the ancient town
1. Two poems from "The First Sunny and the Later Rain on the Drinking Lake"·The second one by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and rainy is also strange .
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.
2. Recalling Jiangnan·Jiangnan’s Good Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
3. Sending people on a tour to Wu and Tang Dynasty Du Xunhe
When I see you in Gusu, I will find you all resting on the river.
The ancient palace has little free space and many waterports and small bridges. (Water Harbor Part 1: Water Alley)
Lotus root is sold in the night market, and Qiluo is carried on the spring boat.
I know the moon is not sleeping in the distance, and my homesickness is in the fishing songs.
4. Du Fu, Longmen Town, Tang Dynasty
Fine springs and light ice make the plank road wet. He worked tirelessly and was forced to do so in a short period of time.
Shimen Xueyun Pass is a collection of ancient towns and peaks. The jing pole is miserable at dusk, and the feng shui is white and astringent.
Humatun was stationed in Chenggao to prevent danger from happening. You are guarding people from afar, crying in the cold night of the mountains.
5. Gao Shi, Three Poems of the Tang Dynasty, sent the Qingyi army into Juyong
The horse is about to go for a long time, and the journey is going to be difficult. I don't know the difference between the country and the country, I only wonder about the guest's clothes.
The sound of cold springs in the stream is bitter, and the mountains are empty with dry leaves. Mo Yan said that the pass is extremely closed, but the clouds and snow are still long.
Qingshankou, an ancient town, when the sun sets in the cold wind. Birds can't stand in the mountains, but horses can't stand in the ice and snow.
There is nothing you can do when you leave the country, and you will have to wait until you get back home. The east mountain is full of pine and osmanthus, and when you return, you will end up with Mao Ci.
Dengdun drives the army to ride, but it is too late to live in the sword. If you travel far away like this, your small fortune will be in vain.
The water flows down the mountain, and the peaks are as high as the clouds. If you have a white head, why should you wear a green robe? 4. What are the ancient poems describing "ancient towns"
"The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
It is common in Prince Qi's house, Cui Jiu I heard it several times in front of the hall.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will see it again when the flowers are falling.
Translation:
I often saw your performances in Prince Qi’s residence; I also appreciated your art many times in front of Cui Jiutang. Now is the time when the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, and I meet you again in this late spring season.
Du Fu (712-770), whose courtesy name is Zimei, who calls himself Shaoling Yelao, is also known as "Du Gongbu", "Du Shaoling", etc., Han nationality, Gong County, Henan Province (now Gongyi City, Henan Province) Du Fu, a great realist poet in the Tang Dynasty, is revered as the "Sage of Poetry" by the world, and his poems are called "the history of poetry".
Du Fu and Li Bai are collectively known as "Li Du". In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, known as "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also collectively known as "Big Li Du".
Extended information:
Ancient towns generally refer to commercial towns with large-scale ancient residential buildings that have a history of more than a hundred years and are still well preserved in modern times. It is a settlement form between an ancient city and an ancient village, mostly developed from commerce.
Market towns that were once famous in ancient times but now have disappeared large-scale ancient residential buildings are not called ancient towns, such as Foshan Town, Jingdezhen, Zhuxian Town, Hankou Town, etc. This type of market town is called " famous town".
In ancient times, it used to be the county seat of a place, but with the relocation of the county seat or the cancellation of the county, places that have declined and become towns are sometimes called ancient towns, such as Anju Ancient Town (Anju Ancient City).
Baidu Encyclopedia - Ancient Town 5. Collect several ancient poems describing ancient rural life
1. "Between Ten Acres" Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Between Ten Acres In the meantime, the mulberry man is leisurely, and he is back with his son.
Ten acres away, the mulberry trees are leaking, and the walking and children are passing away.
Interpretation:
In a very large mulberry garden, young girls picked mulberries leisurely. They sang songs together and went home.
In a large adjacent mulberry garden, beautiful girls picked mulberries leisurely. They talked and laughed together as they headed home.
2. "Seven of Nine Quatrains" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Poplar flowers are spread on white felt along the grain path, and green coins are stacked on lotus leaves by the stream.
No one can see the pheasants on the bamboo shoots, and the chicks sleep next to their mothers on the sand.
Definition:
The fragments of poplar flowers falling on the path are like spread out white felt, and the young lotus dotted on the stream are stacked one on top of another like bronze coins. . No one has paid attention to the young bamboo shoots that have just sprouted from the ground next to the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. The newly hatched water ducks are sleeping sweetly next to their mother ducks on the beach.
3. "Spring Evening in the Western Garden" Ming Dynasty: Gao Qi
The green pond is full of fragrant grass and clear waves, and the spring scenery has passed through the rain.
I know that all the flowers have fallen, and there are many butterflies in the vegetable patch today.
Definition:
In the beautiful scenery of green water and luxuriant grass, the beautiful scenery of spring seems to be about to pass through the spring rain.
In this late spring season, although the farmers are almost running out of words, there are especially many butterflies in the vegetable patch today.
4. "Guan Tian Jia" Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder startled the insects.
The Tian family had a few days of leisure, and farming began.
The young and strong are all in the wild, and the fields and gardens are also in order.
Jing Changyan came back and drank water from Duxi Stream.
Hungry people do not suffer from it, and nourishment is a joy.
There is no storage in the warehouse, and the corvee is still there.
Those who are ashamed and do not cultivate will have enough money and food to go out of the village.
Definition:
A subtle spring rain brings the grass full of vitality, and a rumbling sound of spring thunder awakens the coming of the hibernation season.
Farmers can only have a few free days a year, and the work in the fields has been busy since the awakening of insects.
The young and strong people went to the fields to cultivate the land, and the yards were converted into vegetable plots.
When returning from the fields, it is often after the sun sets, and they have to take the calf to the mountain stream in the west to drink water.
The hungry and hard-working farmers never complained. A spring rain as precious as oil filled them with joy.
The granary has long since lost the grain it once had, but the government’s dispatches are still endless.
Seeing farmers like this makes me, a non-cultivator, feel deeply ashamed. All my salary comes from these farming people.
5. "Die Lianhua·When spring rises, a pole adds water to the water" Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
When spring rises, a pole adds to the water. Fragrant grass and geese fill the shore with green breeze. The painted boat turns hundreds of times in the bay. Hengtang Tower is closer to the front and farther away.
It is cold in Jiang State and it is late for farming. To the north of the village and to the south of the village, the fields are plowed all over during the Grain Rain. Show the wheat, the hills, the mulberry leaves and the cheap. Take a look and try to harvest new cocoons.
Interpretation:
When spring comes, the green water rises a new pole deep, leveling the water level. The grass beside the water is green, and the geese's feet are full. The fresh grass color dyes the river bank embankment green in the gentle breeze. The painting boat moved gently, circling the Jiuqu Bay. Looking at the Hengtang Tower, it was very close in front of me, but it was as far away as when it set off.
In the water town of Jiangnan, the spring cold is late and farming is late. In the north and south of the village, plows were made to break the soil during the Grain Rain season, and the fields were cultivated. The spring wheat has grown and the ears are rising and falling in the wind. Mulberry trees are lush on the hills. The sellers of mulberry leaves are very cheap. In the blink of an eye, you can taste new noodles and collect new cocoons. 6. Ancient poems describing the countryside
1.
The village scene is the event Fan Chengda
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
2.
Lu You in the late spring
The river is full of delicious food, and the mountain family is busy trying to save things.
Among the mulberries, purple silkworms and purple silkworms are all growing old, and the green and wheat seedlings on the water surface are half yellow.
The words of swallows seem to urge spring things to go away, and the hairspread is not as long as the guest's sorrow.
Young people in the countryside know this and are noisy at Cuju venues.
3.
A play about going out and chatting with neighbors for a long time. Lu You
In the dusk, half-closing the door in the hazy haze, I met the neighbor returning home with a lotus in his hands.
Let us talk about rural affairs for a while, and don’t ask what is right or wrong.
4.
Chicken and Dog Lu You
Farming has been competing for a long time in the countryside, and the time for autumn and spring plowing may be lost.
My old man has nothing to do, and the crow of the lazy chicken is just right.
5.
Tian Family Fan Chengda
Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
6.
Yan Zhongcheng, Du Fu, drank mud from Tianfu
The crotches follow the spring breeze, and the willows bloom in every village. Tian Weng invited me to taste the spring wine on the social day.
I was drunk and praising Xin Yin, but I didn’t see it with the eyes of an animal. Turning back to point to the big man, he is a crossbowman.
His name is Feiqi, and he has a long life. The day before yesterday, we set out to farm and worked hard to save the decayed people.
Chako will die, and he vows not to leave his family. This year is a big work club, can the relics be accommodated?
Ask the woman to open a large bottle and take it from the basin for me. When you feel this high energy, you should know that the wind is coming first.
Although the words are many and messy, it is said that Yin is always in the mouth. When the dynasty comes, it comes out by chance, from Mao Jiang to You.
How can you reject your neighbor when you are a long-term guest? He shouted loudly for chestnuts, but when he tried to get up, he was elbowed.
I have been rude in command, but I have never found the village ugly. The moon rises to cover me, but I am still angry and asking about Sheng Dou.
7.
Viewing the Cutting of Wheat by Bai Juyi
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
The women carry baskets of food, and the children carry pots of pulp.
I went with him to the salary field, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.
The feet are full of rustic heat, and the back is scorching with the scorching sky.
I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long.
There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.
Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger.
What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming.
The salary of an official is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.
8.
Passing by my old friend Meng Haoran
My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Let’s hold a banquet and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
9.
Tian Jiayuan Day Meng Haoran
Last night the fight returned to the north, and today the new year starts in the east.
I have become an official in my old age, but I still worry about farmers without a salary.
The father plowed the fields, and the shepherd boy followed him with the hoe.
The Tian family accounts for the climate, and the emperor said that this year will be good.
10.
Presented to Luqiu Priest Li Bai
The sage has a solid career in Shatangpi. Bamboo shadows sweep over the autumn moon, and lotus clothes fall into the ancient pond.
Read the Classic of Mountains and Seas leisurely, and lie down on the curtain far away. If you don't want to have fun in the fields, you will be in the middle of the forest.
Drinking fragrant wine in the wild, cooking dewy sunflowers with garden vegetables. If you can plant peaches and plums, you can grow peaches for me. 7. Poems describing the village
There are no guests all year round and they often retreat, and they have no intention of being idle all day long.
Source: "Reply to Zhang Wudi" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Appreciation Since no guests come to visit me all year round, I often close the door; I have nothing to worry about all day long, and I am always idle and contented inside.
The author describes his secluded life, which is leisurely and free from worldliness.
The poem is full of leisurely and free spirit, which makes people feel yearning when reading it. Original poem There is a thatched house in Zhongnan, facing Zhongnan Mountain in front.
I stay in seclusion all year round without any guests, and I have no intention of being idle all day long. You might as well drink and go fishing, as long as you can come and reciprocate.
The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. Source: "Weichuan Tianjia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Appreciation The setting sun shines on the village, and the cattle and sheep in the back alleys have returned.
Original poem The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return home in the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate.
Pheasants and wheat seedlings are everywhere, silkworms are sleeping on mulberry leaves. Tian Fuhe is standing there hoeing, and they talk to each other when they see each other.
This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away.