Rural hermit poetry

1. What poems praise "beautiful rural scenery" and "quiet rural area"? Praise the "secluded pastoral" poems are:

1. I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.

2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening.

Sunlight shines on me from the green moss.

Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.

5. There is no road in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village.

1. Pastoral poetry refers to poetry that mainly describes rural scenery and farmers, shepherds and fishermen. Xie Lingyun and Tao Yuanming were the pioneers of landscape poetry and pastoral poetry respectively, and they became important poetry schools in the Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Li Bai, Chu Guangxi, Chang Jian, Yang Wanli and Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty were outstanding representatives of this school of poets.

2. The full text of the above poems is as follows:

(1) From the Bamboo House written by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty: I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Wang Wei: 70 1 year -76 1 year, 699-76 1 year), a native of Zhou Pu, Hedong (now Yuncheng, Shanxi), with a ancestral home in Qixian, Shanxi. He was a poet in the Tang Dynasty and was called "Shi Fo". Su Shi commented: "Poetry is full of paintings; Look at the picture. There are poems in it.

(2) From "Autumn Night in the Mountains" by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty: After the rain, the mountains are empty and stand on the autumn 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.

(3) Chai Lu by Wang Wei in 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.

(4) From Meng Haoran's Passing through the Old Village in the Tang Dynasty: Prepare chicken 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. Meng Haoran: (689-740), male, Han nationality, Tang Dynasty poet. The real name is unknown (a surname is Hao), and the word is noble. He is a native of Xiangyang, Xiangzhou (now Xiangyang, Hubei) and is called "Meng Xiangyang" by the world. Awesome, not very virtuous, like to help people in trouble, work poetry.

(5) From Lu You's "Tour Shanxi Village" in the Song Dynasty: Don't laugh at peasant wine and wine, and stay in good years. 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. Lu You (1125—1210) is famous for his word service concept. Han nationality, a native of Yinshan, Yuezhou (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang), was a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.

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2. The ancient poem "July" about rural love is called "the oldest four-season idyll in China" by Qian Zhongshu, which "describes the hard work and hard life of farmers.

However, this poem did not play an exemplary role; The pastoral poems of later generations, such as Jiang Yan's Miscellaneous Poems, are all models of Tao Qian. "("Notes on Selected Poems of Song Dynasty ") filariasis in July, clothing in September.

The first day I was fat, the next day I was fierce. No clothes, no brown, why did you die? On the third and fourth day, I stood on tiptoe.

With my daughter-in-law, I'm glad to see you in the south! Fire is full in July, and clothes are delivered in September. In spring, the sun shines and Amin is in the sky.

The woman followed behind with a basket, begging for soft mulberry? Spring came and Qi Qi was adopted. The woman was so sad that she almost took her son home.

Fire is full in July and reeds are full in August. Silkworm, moon, mulberry, take axe fork, cut far and wide, as the mother mulberry.

Singing in July, achievement in August. I'm Zhu Kongyang. I'm a son.

Beautiful in April, singing in May. Harvest in August and fall in October.

A day to raccoon, fox, for the child. The next day, they were still the same, carrying martial arts.

Privately, publicly available [7]. In May, geese move, and in June, pheasants vibrate.

July in the wild, August in the spare time, September in the house, October cricket, got into my bed. The dome suffocated the mice and stuffed them into the door.

Hey, my wife, she said she wanted to change her age and entered this room. In June, the food is bitter, and in July, the sunflower and glutinous rice are cooked.

Peel dates in August and get rice in October. To this end, spring wine, with the help of eyebrows.

Eat melons in July, break pots in August, and eat our farmers in September. Nursery will be built in September and crops will be harvested in October.

The millet is heavy, and the grass is shelled. Well, I am a farmer. Because I have the same crops, I went to work in the palace.

The day is in the grass and the night is in the rope. I was so anxious to hitch a ride in the house that I began to broadcast Baigu.

The next day, I cut the ice and rushed, and on the third day, Lingyin was satisfied. On the fourth day, its flea sacrificed the lamb to the leek.

First frost in September, washing the floor in October. Friends drink and say they killed the lamb.

When you are in court, you can call him a man with great courage and infinite longevity! Note: The Wind is a poem in the area of Lu, consisting of seven articles. Gong Liu, the ancestor of Zhou Dynasty, moved to the place where he developed. He is located in Xunyi County, Shaanxi Province today.

There are many old customs of Zhou people in this area. "Its people have the heritage of their ancestors. They are good at farming and doing their work. Therefore, it is said that farming and mulberry have food and clothing, and they are prepared. " (History of Han Geography) The poetic style is broad, joyful but not festive (Note of the twenty-ninth year of "xianggong" in Zuo Zhuan): At dusk in July, Mars sets in the west: the wind is cold and strong.

Li Lie: It's very cold today. The next day: 1 1 month, 1 February 3, the fourth day:1month, February: renovating farm tools. Tiptoe: Tiptoe farming: Give people food at night: Yin Jun, the housekeeper in charge of farming: Cang Geng: Huang Li Yi Basket: Mulberry-picking Deep Basket: Female, slave girl.

Almost: fear reed: a growing reed. Xun: Sound guns, axes and holes with handles. Square fish: sound bureau, shrike.

Achievements: spinning hemp, Kong Yang: Very vivid: grass name, that is, polygala tenuifolia. Diamond: sound, cicada falls: vegetation leaves.

Similarity between pronunciation and saliva: aggregation. Go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on.

Yan: the sound is exhausted, but: the name of the tree. Yan: Plum is a broken jar: picking gourd.

Uncle: Clean up the green hemp. Yinju Tea: silver soil, a bitter vegetable.

First sound, Ailanthus altissima: sound track, late planting early-maturing grains: sound pottery, rope hidden: ice room: sound four public, wine reward: July describes the production, labor and life of farmers all year round, reflecting rich productive labor content and strong solar terms customs. Poems are mainly in chronological order, described by month, classified, vertically opened and closed, and each section has an empty space and a picture.

From the beginning of farming to the end of harvesting and offering wine, the women who delivered rice, the girls who picked mulberry, the farmers who went to the fields, the knights who hunted, and the nobles who served in public offices all had their own characteristics. During this period, the overall style was unified in chronological order, which avoided the rigidity of narrative, enhanced the image of poetry, and especially highlighted the characteristics of genre painting. Tao Yuanming's poetry collection belongs to five poems of Yuan Dynasty, one of which is not suitable for vulgar rhyme, and his love for autumn mountains.

Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirteen years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

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.

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.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. Second, there are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry.

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. Three kinds of beans are under the south mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.

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.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. Fourth, I went to Shanze for a long time and enjoyed myself in the wild forest.

Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market. Yiyi wandered between mountains and dragons, living 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 told me that "there is no rest after death".

"A lifetime in a foreign land" is really true! Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty. Fifth, feel sorry for yourself, the calendar is rough.

The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet. I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game.

When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead. The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.

Tao Yuanming is the first person in the history of China's poetry to take rural life as an important creative theme. The poet lived in an extremely dark society but insisted on lofty ideals and interests, which finally forced him to completely break away from the ruling class and upper class and return to the countryside. In twenty years' pastoral life, I have created a lot of pastoral poems. Among the existing 120 pottery poems, works describing rural scenery and farmers' lives account for a large proportion.

This made him the founder of China's pastoral poetry. Tao Yuanming's pastoral poems include five "Returning to the Garden", five "Migration", two "Hebo" and twenty "Drinking".

These poems "describe the beautiful scenery of the countryside and simple living of the peasants, and praise the significance of labor and the happiness of participating in labor." History of China Literature, Institute of Literature, China Academy of Sciences.

During the Kaiyuan and Tianbao years of the Tang Dynasty, social stability and economic prosperity provided poets with material conditions for a leisurely life, and the ruling class advocated Buddhism and aging, which also created a special kind of politics.

3. Tao Yuanming sings for his seclusion. His five poems "Returning to the Garden", which describe the pastoral scenery, have no suitable rhyme. His nature is to 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.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster. 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. When I was a teenager, I didn't cater to the secular nature. Nature loves mountains and rivers (life).

Tao Yuanming has been caught by mistake for 30 years. Birds in cages are attached to the Woods where they lived, and fish in ponds miss the deep pools where they lived.

Go to Yuan Ye in the south to open up wasteland, stick to stupidity, and return to my hometown to live an idyllic life. There are more than ten acres of land around the house, and there are eight or nine thatched houses.

Elms and willows cover the back eaves, and peach trees and plum trees stand in front of the hall. Residential villages are faintly visible in the distance, and the smoke from the trees rises gently with the wind.

Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow. There are no worldly chores in the door, and there is plenty of free time in the empty room.

Trapped in a cage for a long time, now I can finally return to nature. Birds in captivity: caged birds.

Warm: dim and fuzzy. Virtual room: an empty room.

Fan Long: Metaphor of officialdom life. Yiyi: rise gently and slowly.

Second, there are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry. 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.

Poetry annotator: refers to making friends with people. Martingale: A belt around a horse's neck when driving.

This sentence means living in a secluded place with few chariots and horses. Qu: A secluded place.

Street song: still in the countryside. Parker: Pull it out.

This is the second poem in Returning to the Garden, which is intended to write about the tranquility of rural life. Write "Jing" from the front first.

Living in a remote country, there is little secular communication and entertainment, and few guests visit. It is precisely because there are no ordinary people to disturb, so "cover the door during the day and think in the empty room."

Chai Men, with the door left unlocked, has a quiet bedroom, which separates the worldly noise from the worldly distractions. However, when Chai Men opened to the outside world, poets often talked about Sang Ma with their neighbors.

But in the poet's view, it is not the secular "personnel" who associate with simple farmers; The word * * * is not a "miscellaneous word". Compared with officialdom full of cleverness and hypocrisy, there is a new world here.

-This is external "movement" and internal "quietness". Country life also has its joys and sorrows.

"Sang Ma's days are long and my land is vast", which is gratifying; At the same time, it is "always afraid of frost, just like grass." However, this joy and fear are not "dust thoughts".

On the contrary, this simple joy and fear means that rural labor makes the poet's mind clear and pure, and his feelings simple. -this is the "movement" of the heart to further demonstrate the "quietness" of the heart.

Poets either speak from the front or from the side, so that readers can feel the tranquility of the countryside and their own state of mind. Yuan Haowen once said, "Is this man a poem? He wrote it straight on his chest. "

In this longing, the poet described a quiet and pure world. Three kinds of beans are under the south mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.

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.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. Poetry note 1 hoe: carrying a hoe.

Oh, take it. 2 long vegetation: overgrown with vegetation.

Nanshan: Lushan Mountain in Jiangxi Province. 4 morning edge: get up in the morning.

5 wet: wet. There is my bean field under the slope of Nanshan, where weeds are overgrown and bean seedlings grow sparsely.

Get up in the morning to clear the weeds in the field, and go home to rest under the stars and the moon. Vegetation covered the narrow road home, and the dew at night wet my rough coat.

It's a pity that my clothes are wet, as long as it doesn't go against my wish to return to farming. The central idea of the poem is to plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is full of beans and seedlings.

These two sentences are about planting beans in Nanshan, with lush grass but sparse bean seedlings. The first sentence is very plain, just like an old farmer standing there talking, which makes people feel very cordial.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. In order not to make the bean field barren, the poet went to the fields early in the morning and came back in the moonlight at night.

Although it was hard, he didn't complain, which can be seen from the beautiful scenery of "the moon and the lotus returning home". The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. The road is narrow and the grass is long, but the clothes are wet. What's the pity? This sentence seems dull, but this kind of dullness just reflects the ending sentence "but I don't want to violate it", which makes "I don't want to violate it" fully emphasized.

The "wish" here contains the meaning of not losing yourself in the dirty real world. The language of this poem is very plain and natural.

"Planting beans in Shannan" and "Dew on my clothes" are all random, without any modification. This natural and simple poem is integrated into the artistic conception of the whole poem, which turns spoken language into poetry, harmoniously unifies simple spoken language and poetic mellow beauty, and forms the artistic characteristics of Shi Tao's simple and mellow beauty.

Tao poetry is plain and interesting. The interest of Tao poetry comes from freehand brushwork.

"Go home with the moon hoe", the poet who returned from work is alone, but accompanied by the bright moon. The poet under the moon walked through waist-deep grass with a hoe on his shoulder. Returning to the countryside on a moonlit night, what a beautiful picture! It is full of the poet's happy mood and seclusion pride.

The plain language of "planting beans in Nanshan" and the beautiful sentence of "bringing lotus home in the moon"; The first sentence is real, and the last sentence is empty. The whole poem is soft and perfect with the mutual complement of simplicity and reality.

Fourth, I went to Shanze for a long time and enjoyed myself in the wild forest. Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market.

Wandering among the mountains, unwilling to live in the past. There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot.

Ask people who get paid, this person is different. The wage earners told me that there was no death.

Abandon the city for a lifetime, really. Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.

Fifth, feel sorry for yourself, the calendar is rough. The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet.

I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game. When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead.

The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.

4. Gui Yuantian Ju's poem describing the smoke in distant villages is "Warm distant villages, smoke is in the Yi Yi market."

It means that the neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village.

Back to the garden, the first part

Wei Yuanming

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

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.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

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.

The whole poem means that when I was young, I didn't do as the Romans did, and my nature was to love nature. I fell into the trap of official career and left the countryside for more than ten years in a blink of an eye. Birds in cages often miss the mountains of the past, while fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I would like to reclaim wasteland in the southern wilderness, keep my simplicity and return to farming. There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts. The shade of elm willow covered the back eaves of the house, and peaches and Li Lie filled the front yard in spring. The neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village.

There were several dog barks in the deep lane, and a rooster kept crowing on the top of the mulberry tree. There is no such noise in the yard, and the quiet room is full of comfort and leisure. Trapped in a cage for a long time without freedom, I finally returned to Forest Mountain today.

Tao Yuanming couldn't stand the filth of officialdom and the bondage of secularism, so he resolutely resigned and retired, and devoted himself to farming. The relaxed feeling of leaving the official career, the joy of returning to nature, and the quiet pastoral, simple communication and farming experience make this group of poems become outstanding pastoral poems.

This group of poems vividly describes the poet's life and feelings after retirement, and expresses the author's happy mood and rural fun after his resignation, thus showing his love for rural life and the joy of workers. At the same time, it implies a sense of disgust at the dark and corrupt life of officialdom, which shows that the author is unwilling to go with the flow and willing to endure the hardships of field life in order to maintain his complete personality and noble sentiment. This group of poems embodies Tao Yuanming's beautiful sentiments of pursuing freedom, being content with poverty, living in seclusion in Shan Ye, being honest and upright, being far away from officialdom and being above the common customs. Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden" is actually the writer's own ideal former residence.

5. Ancient poems about rural life 1, "Returning to the Garden", 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.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and bean seedlings are sparse. Get up early in the morning to weed and go home by moonlight at night. The mountain road is narrow and covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes at night. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.

2, "Mountain Farmhouse" Tang Dynasty: Gu Kuang

Banqiao people cross the spring, and Mao Yan crows at noon.

Chen Mo bakes tea with black smoke, but he likes to bask in the sun in the valley.

When I walked across the wooden bridge across the mountain stream, the sound of gurgling spring water accompanied me; Came to the front of the farmer's house, the sun shone high on the eaves, and the chickens clucked as if welcoming visitors. Shan Nong accompanied me to visit the roasted tea and said apologetically, don't blame me for being smoked; When he arrived at the threshing floor, Shan Nong was ecstatic because he could thresh in fine weather.

3. "Lingyang West to Xia Jing Sedan" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The flowing water in Setan is endless, and apes are running on both sides of the mountain.

The waves of the stream are like snow, and it is impossible to cross the boat in the water.

Boatman and fisherman, I'm afraid 1000 boats punted here in the first year.

Setan's flowing water is endless, and apes are running everywhere on the mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. The waves rolled up by Lingyangxi are like snow, and the boulder stands sideways in the water and can't cross the boat. I'm afraid boatmen and fishermen will break 10 thousand poles here in a year.

4. "April in the Country" Song Dynasty: 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.

The fields on the hillside are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight. The cuckoo is singing in the drizzle. April in the countryside is the busiest time. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.

5. Nongjiale Tang Dynasty: Yan

In the middle of the night, the tiger took advantage of the small tillage, and the cow gradually could not walk.

When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka was born.

Call the children in the middle of the night and go to the fields to dig up the soil before dawn. The thin old cow dragged the plow in the field, and it dragged more and more slowly, so that it was almost too tired to drag the plow. Most people don't know the hardships of farmers, but they say that the rice and grains in the fields grow naturally.

6. "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven" Song Dynasty: Fan 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.

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

6. Ancient poems about the countryside: the village lives in a high place.

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

Yang Wanli of Su Xinshi Xugong Branch

The hedge is thin and deep, and the flowers at the head of the tree are not shaded.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

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.

Yuan Mei seems to have seen it.

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.

Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

A farmhouse by the Wei River.

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.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life, and the disappointed songs are fading.

Lao Guo Ren 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.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.