The book of songs is Shu Yutian.

Uncle Tian Yu, there is nobody in the lane.

No residents? Not as good as uncle.

Only beauty and kindness.

Uncle was at the inauguration ceremony, and there was no drinking in the lane.

Don't drink?

Not as good as uncle. Beautiful and nice.

Uncle is suitable for the wild, and there are no horses in the lane.

Don't you serve horses?

Not as good as uncle. Only beauty and martial arts.

Precautions:

1, Tian: hunting.

2. Xun: Really, really. Benevolence: kindness.

3. inauguration: winter hunting.

4. Suitable: Go. Field: Suburb.

5. Serve the horse: drive the horse.

Translation:

Uncle went out hunting, and there was no one in the street.

There is really no one, but is there no one like uncle?

Really handsome and sincere.

Uncle went out hunting and no one came to drink in the street.

Is there really no drinker, but there is no such person as uncle?

Really handsome and exquisite.

Uncle went out hunting, and no one rode in the street.

Is it true that no one drives a horse, but no one is better than uncle?

Really handsome and brave.

Appreciate:

This is a portrait of a brave man. The ancients still knew that men should carry a thousand pounds: a bloody battle in the battlefield, drunken lights watching the sword, vowed not to cut Loulan and not pay back the money; Nowadays, men have become big boys. It is difficult for a boy to have the heroism and feelings of riding and archery except to play a few songs with no sound like a rooster. The ancients still knew that men were eager to make contributions in all directions; Nowadays, boys can only be spoiled when their parents and women are in their infancy.

Has race really degenerated? Are we really behind the ancients?

Li Shutong's Poems

Li Shutong's Poems

1, goodbye

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

The horizon, the horizon, intimate friends are half scattered;

A cloudy wine will make you happy, so don't go to Meng Han tonight.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

2. Early autumn

A boat with a leaf is ten miles away from the lake, and the west building of misty moon water in the south of the city,

How many autumn beauties are flowing through weeping willows.

The distant mountains are bright and clean, the eyebrows are sharp and thin, and the idle clouds are falling.

The cool breeze at sunset sends early autumn, and Qiu Hua nods.

3. Spring outing

Spring breeze is thinner than yarn, and spring makeup is lighter than painting.

Traveling in a pictorial world spring people walk, spring people fly under flowers.

Pear flower is light, cabbage flower is yellow, and Liu Hua Committee mustard flower is fragrant.

Birds sing and people return, and flowers send the sunset.

4. Sad autumn

Yellow leaves are floating in the west wind, and the forest is thinning day by day.

Flowers are in a hurry, dreams are far away, who will hang up?

In the mirror, the face is rosy and the hair is gray, and time makes people get old.

Even with a daughter, even with a daughter, it is difficult for a daughter to buy youth.

5.moonlit night

Thin clouds are four volumes of the Milky Way, and Xiao Ye is swaying the moon shadow;

The cutting path is tight and the breeze is tight, and the dusk crow is uncertain.

Wan Li is empty, ah!

Where is it? Knocking on jade Qing, one after another, beautiful scenery.

Ah! Where is it,

There is a reward for the sound, which is a lonely goose cold anvil.

I think at this moment, you should wake up alone and lean against the bar.

6. Month

The blue sky is clear and the moon is too clear;

The bird's eye view of the lower bound disturbs people, and the dust wants to be lost in the middle way;

I only hope that the light will shine, cleanse the dirt and promote fragrance.

Empty and boundless, holy and mysterious, always look up to the light!

I only hope that the light will shine, cleanse the dirt and promote fragrance.

Empty and boundless, holy and mysterious, always look up to the light!

7. Night Clock

The earth sinks and sleeps, and the Pingxu market is deserted and smoky;

Birds don't sing, dusk rises and everything is silent. The jungle is very cold.

The mighty wind and sky are swaying, and the bells are swaying.

Hengling resounds through the heartstrings, turning meditation into obscurity.

Who supports all living beings when they are sick? Dust net upside down, mud daub.

Only god is merciful and generous, and saves my sin from enlightenment;

I swear that I will always change my faith. I will stay calm and pray for Chen Qian.

Twinkling, light candle space, like a broken cloud;

The solemn seven treasures are fascinating, and the jade flowers and feathers are colorful.

The sparkling bath is real, and the pilgrimage is real. Thank god!

Look up at the sky and the clouds, flickering.

When the bell rings, God's grace will last forever.

God's grace, that's all

8. Cool Song

Cool moon, the moon has reached the heavenly heart, bright and bright.

Sing a cool song today and smile with a bright heart!

Cool breeze blows gently, cool breeze blows gently, and the summer heat has disappeared.

Sing a cool song today, heat destroys everything, harmony!

Cold water, a clear canal, washes away all the filth.

How about singing a cool song today, which is clean both physically and mentally?

Cool, cool, supreme, after all, really often!

9. "Qingping Music Offering Xu Yuanhuan"

Love staying in the south of the city is suitable for leisure life.

Literary talent, romantic love and admiration are self-sufficient in reading behind closed doors.

Yangchun is a resident of Shanjia. Golden wine makes hemp.

The chrysanthemum on the fence is not old, but the plum on the ridge.

10, The Original Rhyme of Song Zhencheng's South Sketch.

The wind flower outside the door is spring, and the castle in the air paints the body.

Now I want to be a couple in a fog. I don't care about the illusion and truth of life.

1 1, Song of old boys.

Buttonwood trees, yellow leaves in the west wind, swaying in the forest in the evening.

Flowers are in a hurry, and whoever hangs them depends.

Zhu Yan in the mirror is fading, and her white hair is still there.

A moment's time, in the final analysis, is to make people old.

It's hard to buy a good young man with a thousand dollars.

12, "Four Exquisites of a Play for Cai Xiaoxiang"

The eyebrows touch the candle sadly, and the hands are mixed.

I really envy those lucky people. The waiters are all called gentlemen.

The clouds are fluffy and thin, like the west holding the heart.

I have lost several eyebrows in Chunshan since I was ill.

Lightening waistline is more than Liu Zi, and Serina Liu has been slow to watch it.

Pretending to be ashamed to vomit a clove tongue, a thick fragrance is oral fat.

May the fairy medicine in the sky cure all the short-lived flowers in the world.

Naturally, Zhong Lang's exquisite skills spread all over Shanghai and Jiangya.

13, "Nanpu Moon is going north, leaving colleagues at sea"

There is another village, and it is inextricably linked.

I am so sleepy that I am entangled in my heart.

Who is ecstatic? There is no evidence in the brain.

It was stormy outside the museum, and only people went home.

14, parking at night in Tanggu

Du Ning's voice is good to go home. There are plenty of fish in the sea.

Spring has come and gone. There is nothing to worry about.

New haunted, wildfire, phosphorus shade.

The moon seems to have solved the pain of parting, and the clear light has turned into a hook.

15, Sleepless in the Wind

On the night of building the ground, the wind roared,

I can't sleep when the gold and iron are all ringing.

The world is full of dragons and dragons, why is the heavenly heart uneven?

Is it because of the sense of current affairs that howling is biased?

Candles are hard to find dreams, and it is colder in spring.

The waning moon in Ma Si has fallen, and thousands of barracks have been filled.

16, sense of time

Du Yu wept for his motherland, worried about it, but dared to look forward to the future in name only.

If a man comes to a good end, he will be beheaded if he is not a general

17, Tomb-Sweeping Day, Tianjin

A cup of turbid water spilled over Qingming, and a hundred feelings did not break the bottle.

Live up to the good scenery in Jiangnan, and the apricot blossom season is in the border town.

18, "A gift for fellow villagers in Tianjin"

I'm a red sheep who robbed abroad.

There is a limit to self-criticism, and shame will judge others afterwards.

19, Xijiang Su Yue Tanggu Hotel

In residual leakage's dream, a lonely lamp looks at the scene.

The dust of the past is involved in the misty wind, and it is only a lie for people to return.

Who says the spring night is short, but he is actually older?

How can the sea breeze blow up new worries when the night tide is crazy?

20, "boarding the wheel feeling fu"

Feeling the vicissitudes of life, the horizon is particularly eye-catching.

The evening sail is as light as an arrow, and the sunset is as big as a dustpan.

Wind tired with a standard, wild flat car Ma Chi.

Rivers and mountains are sad for their old country and can't help crying.

Pastoral scenery poems

Pastoral scenery poems

1, Chunxiao

Tang Meng Hao ran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

2, "Tour Shanxi Village"

Song luyou

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.

3. April in the countryside

Song Weng Juan

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.

4. An autumn night in the mountains

Don

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.

5. Chai Lu

Don

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.

6, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

7. quatrains

Don du fu

"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.

8. "Back to the Garden"

Tao Jin Yuanming

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

The elm tree is behind Liu Yin and in front of Luotang in Li Tao.

9. Passing through the village of the elderly

Tang Meng Hao ran

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.

10, Zhulou

Don

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.

1 1, night parking on Jiande River

Tang Meng Hao ran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

12, Bird Watching Creek

Don

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

13, Xijiang Moon Walking on Huangsha Road

Song Xin qi Ji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Qingpingle Village Residence 14

Song Xin qi Ji

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 hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

15, drinking

Tao Jin Yuanming

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.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

16, wild old songs

Tang zhangji

The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.

Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil.

At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.

The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.

17, pastoral in spring

Don

Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating.

Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse.

Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.

If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.

Zhong Nanshan 18

Don

Its huge height is close to the city of heaven, from the mountain to the corner of 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 different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?

Ancient poems about rural scenery

Ancient poems about rural scenery

1, "two quatrains"

Don du fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

2. Zhulou

Don

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.

Step 3 pass by the village of the old man

Tang Meng Hao ran

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.

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

Don

The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn waters are gurgling.

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

Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house.

Summer value meets Yu Zui, and the five willows sing wild poems? .

5. "Back to the Garden"

Song Tao Yuanming

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

Land reclamation in the south and return to the countryside.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

The elm tree is behind Liu Yin and in front of Luotang in Li Tao.

6. "Pastor's Speech"

Tang Libai

Jia Yi was demoted for three years in Wanli, Ban Chao.

How to lead a white calf? Drinking water is good for clean water.

7. Chai Lu

Don

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.

8. An autumn night in the mountains

Don

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.

9. April in the country

Song Weng Juan

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.

10, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

1 1, visit Shanxi village

Song luyou

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.

12, Autumn Rain Pastoral

Tang gengkun

The desert is covered with dark clouds and the drizzle is falling.

For the ancient road submerged by forest, it is all wasteland.

When these five crops are harvested, several families in the isolated village cook.

Turbulence flows through the nursery and rotten leaves hang all over the autumn branches.

New firewood wets dusk, and old fishing moves in the morning.

Last year, chrysanthemums were in full bloom in Dongli.

Wu Xinyi 13

Don

The branches of the topmost hibiscus flowers are full of scarlet calyx in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall.

14, city

Don

The screen is on the water, and there are no mountains in the east.

The sun is hidden outside the mulberry trees, and the river between the wells is clear.

The shepherd boy looked at the village, and the hound came back with people.

What's with silence? Fei Jing has a day off.

15, back to Songshan

Don

The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.

I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.

An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.

In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.

16, "Brother Cui Puyang is heavy in season, and the front mountain is prosperous", and Shanxi went to Weimen.

Don

Good autumn, KuangJun idle pool.

I know the mountain in front of the door under the leisurely Xilin.

Across thousands of miles of the sky, several peaks emerged from the clouds.

17, Bird Watching Creek

Don

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Zhong Nanshan 18

Don

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 different.

Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?

19, pastoral works

Tang Meng Hao ran

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?

20. "From the Great Sage to the past, the deep forest and dense bamboo road winds for forty or fifty miles to the ox."

Don

The dangerous road turns into tens of thousands, and it will stop in three miles.

See disciple Lin Shanyin in the circle.

Dripping rain, flowing stones.

The silence in the deep stream, the roar on the mountain.

2 1, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"

Fan Song Chengda

There are few tourists when blackbirds throw themselves into the forest.

The child paddled like a leaf, weaving a duck array and returning alone.

22. Rural work in spring

Don

Spring pigeons are singing in the room, and apricot trees are narrating.

Hold the axe to cut down the poplar, and the lotus hoe the spring pulse.

Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.

If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.

23. A farmhouse by the Weihe River

Don

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

24, "New Xiangyang Ye" as "Hope of Being Late"

Don

After the rain, the new clear sky is particularly open, and the vision is open without any fog and dust.

The gatehouse of the outer city is close to the ferry pier, and the trees at the edge of the village connect the stream and the estuary.

The silvery white river is shining in the fields, especially bright, and the green mountains stand behind the ridge.

It is the busy farming season, there are no idle people, and farmers are busy going to the fields.

25, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"

Fan Song Chengda

Newly-built fields are mud and flat, and every family cooks, and first frost is clear.

Laughter thundered and flail rang all night.

26. Qingxi

Don

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! .

27. "Back to the Garden"

Song 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 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.

28. My retreat in Zhongnanshan

Don

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.

When the soul moves, I walk alone, in the beauty that belongs to me only.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

29, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"

Fan Song Chengda

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

30. "new cool"

Song xuji

The fields are full of water, the rice leaves are neat, the sun shines through the treetops, and the smoke is low.

Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.