Poetry 1. An ancient poem describing rural leisure and freedom.
Ancient poems describing rural leisure and freedom.
Tao Yuanming, one of the best in the pastoral world.
Without vulgar rhyme, I naturally love Qiushan.
Thirteen years in the dust net.
The caged bird loves the old forest, but the pond fish misses the old source.
Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses.
Yin's back eaves, in tang qian.
Warm and distant people's villages, the smoke in the Yi market.
In the deep alley where dogs bark, chickens call mulberry trees jump.
The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.
After staying in a cage for a long time, you will return to nature.
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Tao Yuanming is the second best in the garden.
There are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry.
Close the door during the day and think in an empty room.
The music of Fuxing market is full of grass.
Sang Ma has a long way to go.
The days in Sang Ma are long, but those in our country are wide.
Often afraid of frost, scattered with the grass.
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Tao Yuanming is the third in the garden.
Planting beans is at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
In the morning, I was busy with waste and filth. I took the lotus home.
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
Clothing is not enough, but it is not against your wishes.
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Guiyuan ranks fourth, Tao Yuanming.
After a long trip in Yamazawa, you will like the wild forest.
Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market.
Wandering between mountains and dragons, I don't want to live in the past.
There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot.
Excuse me, what is this person like?
The wage earners said to me, "There is no rest after death." .
"A lifetime in a foreign land" is really true!
Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.
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Tao Yuanming lives in the fifth place in the garden.
Regret is the only way to return, and the rugged calendar is hazelnut.
The mountains and rivers are shallow and meet my feet.
I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game.
As soon as the sun entered the room, it was dark and the salary was bright.
Happiness comes and bitterness goes, and the dusk is short, which has returned to Tianxu.
Drink nine Tao Yuanming
Smell knocking at the door in the morning, turn it upside down and open it yourself.
Ask the son for whom? Father Tian has a kind heart.
The pot pulp is far-sighted and suspects that I am good at keeping pace with the times.
"Under the thatched eaves, it is not enough to live high.
I will be in Shang Tong all my life. May you pour mud into it. "
I was deeply impressed by what my father said, and I was very angry.
You can learn honestly, but you are not fascinated!
And * * * enjoy this drink, I can't drive back.
How about drinking seven songs by Bai Juyi?
Don't hide in the mountains, you should feel sorry for yourself.
A tooth wound is near the water, and a bitter frost looks at night.
Fishing goes away and the wind comes, and firewood is covered with snow and rocks.
Might as well come and have a drink, be a little drunk and tired.
Don't be a farmer, you should worry about yourself.
Plow the fields in spring and feed the cows at night.
When several officials raise taxes, it is rare to have autumn every year.
Let's have a drink and get drunk together.
Don't be a businessman, I'm afraid you don't know.
Snow and frost travel north, and feng shui stays in the south of the Yangtze River.
If you hide 100 million dollars, you will sink a ship.
Let's drink and get drunk.
Don't take the Long March. Hard work is hard to talk about.
He once painted the Lin Pavilion, but it was only the old Yuanmen.
There is something in the clothes, and there are traces on the surface of the knife and gun.
Let's have a drink and get drunk.
Master Mo was born, but the immortal killed you by mistake.
Will be exposed to the sky, meaning a cloud beside a crane.
It's all medicine burning, it's all graves.
Why don't you come for a drink and sit together and get drunk?
If you don't go to Qingyun, Qingyun loves and hates.
Cultivate self-cultivation, praise wisdom and correct each other.
A rotten fish swallows the bait, and a moth's coke is a lantern.
Why don't you come for a drink and get drunk?
Don't enter the world of mortals, it's exhausting.
Fight for two corners and you'll get a dime.
Take chestnuts from the fire, don't grin.
Let's go to Tao Tao for a drink and get drunk.
2. Poetry about the countryside
Wang Wei's
Chai Lu
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
House of Bamboo
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
An autumn night in the mountains
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.
Zhong Nanshan
The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea.
The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.
The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different.
Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
Through the temple of Ji Xiang.
I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks.
Through the ancient forest without human footprints, but now I hear bells on high?
The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.
In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.
clear stream
I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.
Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.
The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.
In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.
Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .
Shinharuno (working at night)
The new sunny Yuan Ye is vast. Extremely clean.
The national gate is near the ferry. The village tree is connected with the stream mouth.
After Bifeng came out of the mountain, Baishui surrounded Tian Ming.
There are no idle people on the farm. Pour out family affection.
Travel in early spring
Purple early plums have just blossomed everywhere, and Yinger's singing is not so smooth.
Who is Yang Liuzhi's daughter? Enjoy the spring, lest it rush by.
Love the clear waves, look at the water surface for the water, and see the shy but balanced flowers of human faces.
Fans are afraid of the wind blowing away, and embroidered clothes are also afraid of wet dew.
The farmer lives in Qingmen, Chang 'an, and the carriage drives slowly at dusk.
The man wandering outside, even more lovesick, went to see the stunning curtains with sad tears.
Miss you, you always enter the dream, and the delay makes me doubt.
Swallows under the eaves of red tiles are sighing, in the nests of green grass and China and Japan.
Sing some songs of Meng Haoran.
Meng Haoran's Title "The Empty Master's Room in Nancuiwei Temple"
Cuiwei stops in Li Nan, so it should clear up after the rain. I was stunned by the long seclusion.
When you build a secluded room, you will know that silence is wonderful. Although Confucianism and Taoism are different, Yunlin is quite in tune.
Two hearts are happy, and before the game, they smile from ear to ear. When you sleep in a high window, you will see the mountains burning in the distance.
Remember the symbol Chicheng, and also remember the Cape of Forest. The wind spring has a clear voice, why Su Menxiao?
Meng Haoran said: "If you are a homestay teacher, you will not be too old."
The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
Meng Haoran's boating in the West
The scenery is clear, bright and radiant. Clarify what is in the water of love. If you are in the pot, what can you do?
Whitehead fisherman, Xinhua makeup artist. Look at each other like acquaintances, but you can't talk.
Meng Haoran of "boating in Wuling"
Wulingchuan road is narrow and enters the flower forest in front. In the unpredictable source, the fairy family is convinced.
Water turns green, clouds turn green and cloudy. Sit and listen to idle apes, clear the dust outside.
Meng Haoran's Pastoral Work
The disadvantages are separated from the dust, but the first thing is to promote the sky. Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted.
Yu Yue was pushed to move, but he was in his thirties and hasn't met him yet. It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu.
Pregnant in the morning, often confused during the day. I admire swans in the sky and compete for food.
Looking at Jinmamen, I will take the road of firewood. Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives.
Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong?
China's pastoral poems have a long history, with many poets and different styles. Poets such as Tao Yuanming formed the pastoral school in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, poets such as Xie Lingyun and Xie Tiao formed the landscape school in the Southern Dynasties, and poets such as Wang Wei and Meng Haoran formed the pastoral school in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The poet takes landscape and countryside as aesthetic objects, and throws delicate brushstrokes into quiet mountains and leisurely fields to create an idyllic life to express his dissatisfaction with reality and his yearning for a quiet and peaceful life.
Careful taste, these poems have more or less the same characteristics.
First of all, they all showed great interest in mountains and rivers, gave incomparable attention to other poets and writers, and spared no expense in depicting the mountains, rivers, trees and grass of nature with strong colors.
For example, Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village:
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.
3. Landscape pastoral poetry
Hello, I'm glad to help you answer your questions. The representative works of pastoral poetry are:
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, enjoying the wild forest. I will try 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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4. What are the ancient poems describing rural leisure and freedom?
1. Guiyuan, next Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
I'm naked, but I don't want to.
2. "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Part II" Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
3. "Rain Over the Mountain Villa" Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
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.
4. Return to the Garden Part II Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
There are few chariots and horses in the secluded places when the countryside makes friends with the secular world.
This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts.
When complex market music, grass * * *.
When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma.
My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day.
Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
5. Jiangcun Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.
Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.
The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.
As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask?
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5. Write a poem about the countryside.
Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Notes on Four Seasons (I): Plums are golden and apricots are fat, cauliflower is white, and wheat is thin. No one has ever landed on the long fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. April in rural Weng Juan >; The mountains and plains are all green and the rain is like smoke. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, and sericulture is planted in the fields. Yang Wanli's Suxin Xugong Store: The hedge is sparse all the way, and the flowers on the top of the tree are not shaded. The children scrambled to chase Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but there was nowhere to be found. Six of the seven pastoral songs, Wang Wei's peach is full of rain, and the willow green is more smoky.
The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. The four seasons are idyllic, and in the Song Dynasty, Fan became a big black bird and threw himself into the forest. The tourists were sparse, and the mountains in front of him went to Chai Fei.
The child paddled like a leaf, weaving a duck array and returning alone. The newly-built farm in Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty has a flat mud mirror, and every household grows rice while first frost.
Laughter thundered and flail rang all night. Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Prosperity Song Fan Chengda Ritian Yunye Ji Ma, each village takes charge.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
6. Poetry describing the countryside
Lao Guo Ren Zhuang Meng Haoran
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend,
You entertained me on your farm.
We look at the green trees around your village,
And pale blue in remote mountainous areas.
We open your window to the garden and fields,
Talking about Sang Ma with a glass in hand.
By the time we spend our holidays in the mountains,
I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
Youshan west village
[Song] Lu You
Don't laugh at farm wine,
Raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature
There is also a village.
Qingpingle country house
Author: Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and small,
Green grass by the stream.
Drunk and charming,
Who has white hair?
The big-eared hoe fights west and east,
Zhong Er is knitting a chicken coop;
I like children and scoundrels best,
Lying at the head of a stream peeling lotus flowers.
Pastoral music Wang Wei.
Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke.
The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping.
Shanxi Village Tourism [Song]
Don't laugh at farm wine,
Raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature
There is also a village.
7. 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.
8. Poetry about the countryside
Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty): There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. -"Chai Lu"
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light. No one can hear it except my partner, the bright moon, the bamboo house.
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. -"An autumn night in the mountains"
Meng Haoran (Tang Dynasty): Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your 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. :-"Passing the Old People's Village"
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) (Landscape Poetry): Good rain knows the season, and spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and the boats on the river are illuminated by flames. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Tao Yuanming (Eastern Jin Dynasty): Less is not suitable for vulgar rhyme, and people love autumn mountains. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital. The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely. Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. -"Back to the Garden" (I)
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself. -"Drinking"
9. pastoral poetry
1 Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Ma Yuan Zhiyuan
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,
Small bridges and flowing water,
The ancient road goes west,
The sun went down,
And lovesick travelers are still at the end of the world.
Lonely phoenix tree, deep courtyard lock clear autumn,
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
4 Passing by an old friend Zhuang 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. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
5 Yi people Zheng:
Tang Fang is as clear as a mirror, and the fishing raft will not get lost in the wind.
A few reed flowers float clean, and the sunset lake in Ban 'an Mountain is low.
There are thousands of frost on herons flying over the Rocky Mountains, and the fish weave waves.
It has its own fishing platform, which can send autumn colors across the west of the city.
6 Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn"
The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.
Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
Gui Tian Yuan ju
Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
There are few chariots and horses in the secluded places when the countryside makes friends with the secular world. This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts.
When complicated market music, pull weeds. When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma.
My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day. Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.