What are Tao Yuanming's poems describing landscapes and pastoral areas?

1. What poems describe "rural landscape"? 1. No rhyme, naturally love autumn mountain.

_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I 2. In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that there is a good year. Listen to the frogs.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking on Huangsha Road" 3. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "In my Wangchuan Sujiuyu/Autumn Return to Wangchuan Village" 4. When weeding at noon, sweat dripped into the soil.

_ _ _ _ Li Shen's "Two Antiques/Two Farmers" 5. There are mountains and rivers, and it rains like smoke. _ _ _ _ Weng Juan's April in the Country 6. Sunflowers in the green garden are exposed to the sun.

_ _ _ _ anonymous "Long Songs" 7. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are thin. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory II 8. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

_ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village 9. Beans are planted at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is covered with bean seedlings. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Parts of Returning to the Garden 10. Looking at Noda from the front door alone, buckwheat blossoms like snow in the moonlight.

_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Village Night 1 1. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village 12. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.

_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Parts of Returning to the Garden 13. The fragrant rice is ripe in the west, the hibiscus flowers are long, and the mountain fruits are green and yellow. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Shajiangcun Road in Huanxi 14. There are no idle fields in the four seas, so farmers starve to death.

_ _ _ _ Li Shen's two ancient styles/two peasant poems 15. Fu Tian and Hodge greeted each other cordially. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Wei Shui Nong Jia 16. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.

_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden Part I 17. A curtain of pigeons outside the rain, a few idle fields, moving spring to hoe the water. _ _ _ _ Zhang Yan's Crossing the River Clouds, Visiting the Mountains for a Long Time, Recalling Traveling to the West in Spring 18. In the morning, I dispose of the garbage and take the lotus home.

_ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Three Parts of Returning to the Garden 19. Mei Ziqing, Huang, vegetable fields and fat wheat are busy raising silkworms. _ _ _ _ Zhu Yunming's Poems on the Mountain in Early Summer. 20. Seagulls hover under the sand, and egrets fly on the wide beach.

_ _ _ _ _ text "South Crossing of Lizhou" 2 1. When people don't know the hardships of farmers, they will say that Tanaka Valley is self-sufficient. _ _ _ Yan's "Nongjiale" 22. There is no field that looks like I am still dancing, let alone the heart of the field.

_ _ _ _ Once upon a time, Su Daozhi Bell 23. Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Weishui Farmhouse" 24. The winding path of the hedge is small.

Clouds and trees are open and clear. _ _ _ _ Zhou Bangyan Yu Meiren Shu Li Amethyst Tian Jiaxiao 25. In the middle of the night, Hu er was ploughing the fields, and the cows couldn't walk any further, which was difficult.

_ _ _ _ Yan's "Nongjiale" on page 26. Father plows the land, son? This mountain is barren. _ _ _ _ Nie's "Tian Jia" 27. The cuckoo flies to persuade early ploughing, and the hoe flies at the spring eye.

_ _ _ _ Yao Nai's "Mountain azaleas fly to persuade early ploughing" 28. Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran "Passing the Old Village" 29. My fields and gardens were destroyed by the war, and my own flesh and blood became the scum of the street.

_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Full Moon" 30. Noda's spring water wins the mirror, and the picture does not surprise the gull. _ _ _ _ Wang Zao's Ten Days of Sunny Spring 3 1. Water surrounds bamboo hedges, and elms and flowers are sparse.

_ _ _ _ Zhang Shunmin's Village, Water, Field, Bamboo and Hedge' 32. When I passed a friend's farmhouse, his children shouted from outside the thorn gate. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "A Kind Pillow and a Kind Bowl from Zhongnanshan to Hu Si" 33. After three winters, I learned from Confucian scholars, and I also cultivated from my parents.

_ _ _ _ Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream" 34. At the end of the year, hoe the plow and leave the vacant room, shouting acorns. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's Wild Old Songs/Shan Nong Ci 35. After a light rain, people on both sides of the strait picked red beans and raised their hands at the bottom of the tree.

_ _ _ _ Ouyang Jiong "South Xiangzi Road into South China" 36. Light rain and flowers are new, and thunder begins. _ _ _ _ Wei Wang Tian Jia 37. In August and September, the west wind accumulated and the clouds were yellow.

_ _ _ _ Huang Xieqing's Miscellanies of Autumn Family' 38. After a few days at home, I began to farm. _ _ _ _ Wei Wang Tian Jia 39. Sangzhe abandoned Judah to pay taxes, but still recruited seedlings after the rural shortage.

_ _ _ _ Du Xunhe's Widow in the Mountain/The World Bank 40. Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's Pastoral Works 4 1. Melaleuca trees travel far, surrounded by the sound of Shan Ye running water.

_ _ _ _ Yao Nai's "Mountain Travel, Azalea Flying, Persuade Early Farming" 42. The bird bit the weeds and strayed into the withered mulberry tree. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Grass on the Tree 43. Although it is hot and windy in May, the eaves are screaming.

_ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Tian Jiaxing 44. Hold an axe to cut the mountain and hoe the spring pulse. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Pastoral Work in Spring 45. Gaotian is like a ladder, and Pingtian is like chess.

_ _ _ _ Yang Shen "out of the suburbs" 46. Wheat is harvested on the shaft and knowledge is lost. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Tian Guxing, 47. It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu.

_ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's "Pastoral Work" 48. Diligence and frugality started with food for several months. _ _ _ _ Huang Xieqing's Miscellanies of Autumn Family' 49. Spring is early on the lake, and Tianjia is not idle.

_ _ _ _ Qiu is the 50th topic in The Farmer's Father's Home. When you see rice, it smells like particles. _ _ _ _ Huang Xieqing's Odes of Akita Family.

2. What are the poems describing landscapes and pastoral areas? 1, an autumn night in the mountains, Tang, an empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening.

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.

My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? It has just rained on the quiet mountain, and the weather is like late autumn. The bright moonlight passes through the cracks in the branches and leaves of pine trees, and the sound of clear springs knocking on rocks looms in the distance.

There was a burst of laughter from time to time in the bamboo forest, and the woman who washed clothes went home together. The lotus leaves in the stream are swaying, and the fishing boat goes down the river.

Although the wheatgrass in spring has dissipated and the scenery in autumn is good, I can stay in the mountains. Appreciation of Autumn Night in a Mountain Residence by Wang Wei is one of the representative works of landscape poetry, which sings a love song of a hermit.

The whole poem depicts the beautiful scenery of the mountain village and the simple fashion of the villagers in the evening after the rain in Chu and Qing Dynasties, and shows the poet's satisfaction with his seclusion. The first two sentences of this poem are "An empty mountain stands on an autumn night after the rain", describing the scenery in the twilight and the beginning of Shan Yu, which is quiet, leisurely, fresh and pleasant.

It was a natural picture of the mountain village after the rain, which was outlined by the poet with his big hand. It is as fresh, quiet and far away as it is now.

An "empty" word renders the sky high and the clouds light, and everything is ethereal. How leisurely the poet lives in seclusion here, and how he describes the typical environment of landscape and countryside, revealing the poet's love.

"There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream", and the pine forest washed by rain is spotless and green; The rocks are especially crystal clear, transparent and bright; Even the moonlight is as bright as washing; Shan Yu's spring suddenly flows on the slate, and then winds down the mountain stream, giving out a crisp and pleasant song, like a "serenade". "Illumination" and "flow", one goes up and down, one moves in silence, and the other moves in silence, as if people feel the pulse of nature beating.

At this moment, the poet seems to feel that he has also been washed away. The beauty of nature and the beauty of the soul are completely integrated, creating a pure and beautiful poetic realm, which is as inseparable as the water moon mirror. This kind of Zen is a hermit.

Su Shi praised this couplet, "There are paintings in poetry and poems in paintings." A model sentence.

Then the poet changed from writing about scenery to writing about people. In this landscape painting, the natural beauty of the mountain village is integrated with the beauty of the villagers' life.

"The sound of bamboo calls the washerwoman to return, and the lotus leaves are collected in front of the fishing boat", which are the portrayal of human activities-"Huannv" and "Fisherman". The poet adopted the writing "Listen to people before you meet them".

Yes, it's night, and it's covered with bamboo forests. How can I see a woman who comes back from washing clothes? However, when the women from Zhuhai moved slowly, they stirred the bamboo soaked in the night dew and made a "rustling" sound. With their silvery laughter, the noise of laughter broke the quiet night sky. Listening to the ups and downs of lotus leaves on the water, this is the fisherman's return by moonlight. The poet touched the scene and felt emotion: the villagers came back from Daiyue and started from their own nature. Their industrious, simple and cheerful personalities are far clearer and purer than those in officialdom.

All these details convey that the poet loves not only the beauty of the scenery here, but also the beauty of the people here. This naturally lays a solid foundation for summarizing sentences.

"My friend's prince, spring has passed and you are still here. What does it matter?" It was written by a poet. Although spring has gone, autumn is better and I would like to stay.

Wang Sun refers to the poet himself, which is the poet's antithesis of the poem "Wang Gui, you can't stay in the mountains for a long time" in Chu Ci. It means that although the youth in spring is resting, the scenery in autumn is also good, and it can be hidden for a long time. As the poet said in Qingxi, "In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water."

His love for returning to nature and his dislike for Guanhai are beyond words. In a word, this pastoral poem is fresh and quiet, which embodies the poet's noble feelings and pursuit of ideals, and is rich in connotation and intriguing.

2, old friend Zhuang [Tang] Meng Haoran prepared chicken rice for me, old friend (sh incarnation), you entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the porch (xuān) nursery and talk about Sang Ma with our cups in hand. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and also (huán) go to chrysanthemum.

My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to visit the banker. The village is shaded by trees, and the outline of green hills is faintly visible in the distance.

Open the windows facing the threshing floor and vegetable garden, and talk about the harvest of crops this year while raising a glass and drinking. I'll definitely come back for a drink and enjoy chrysanthemums on September 9th.

Appreciation: This poem was written by the author when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain and visited a friend's house in a mountain village. Write a sentence or two on the invitation, "old friend" means it's not the first time to be a guest.

Three or four sentences are famous sentences describing the scenery of mountain villages. Surrounded by green trees, the green hills are oblique, just like a faint ink painting. Write five or six sentences about the taste of mountain village life.

Facing the garden in the yard, talking about crops with wine is kind and natural, full of life breath. At the end of the two sentences, let's get together on the Double Ninth Festival and write down the depth of friendship.

The whole poem depicts the beautiful mountain village scenery and quiet rural life, with plain language, natural and smooth narration and no traces of rendering and carving. However, it has sincere feelings and mellow poetry, and has the aesthetic interest of "clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved", so it has become a masterpiece in pastoral poetry since the Tang Dynasty. "Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm."

This beginning is like a note in a diary. An old friend "invites" and the author "arrives". There is no rendering in the text, it is simple and casual.

This is just a possible form between friends who don't need to be polite. The invitation of "chicken and millet" not only shows the unique flavor of Tianjia, but also shows the simplicity of hospitality.

It is this kind of hospitality without ceremony and ostentation and extravagance that makes the hearts of friends more open to each other. This beginning is not very focused, calm and natural, but it is an excellent introduction to the content of life to be developed, showing the characteristics of the atmosphere, which needs to be further enriched and developed below.

"We look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue mountains in the distance." When I entered the village, the author looked around for such a fresh and pleasant feeling.

These two sentences are close to the border and surrounded by green trees, which seem to be unique and unique. The next sentence is light, accompanied by green hills abroad, which makes the village not lonely and shows a broad prospect. The village is located in Pingchou, far away from Qingshan, giving people the feeling of lightness and tranquility, but it is by no means indifferent and aloof.

It is precisely because of the "old village".

3. What poems do Wang Wei and Tao Yuanming describe the hunger and thirst of landscape and countryside?

Third: West Xi Lingde. Li Tao Luo tang qian, Lengzhu nobody.

I really wanted to get rid of my children at first. Fourth: muddy and lasting.

Strong gas invades the front sleeve. Jique and his wife, except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue, have already separated.

-My eyes are tired and my mind is full of mountains and rivers.

There are no stars in the sun. It's hard to say when you are sad.

Whispering in the bamboo, the washerwoman came home and it thundered. If you don't get what you say, you will forget the sky.

I'm a smart man. I'm in Ztogen. I'm holding my hand. Years have accumulated, and I am satisfied. Covering Fei Jing during the day.

The mountainous area is getting better every day. Look around, who knows, leafy! Second: it is also a good time to sigh for service since ancient times and turn to diligence.

There is no atmosphere of dew condensation, but there are eight or nine huts of Wang Wei. Ye, how guilty you are.

What does it matter? Spring has passed, and Fei Jing is usually closed during the day, with loud noises and crying. A person who is ashamed of not practicing.

Second, when the clouds stop, the night scene is empty and bright. On the shady back eaves, I called a woodcutter to cross the river and joined Qian Shan to a corner of the sea, all of which were far from me.

Gao Mang is boundless, hate flies, and the sun is tempered with pine trees. As far away as Zhou Dian.

Second, the Warring States Period lasted thirteen years. Fourth: Chen Si Si Xi! - .

I am always afraid of frost. Send the wind and cloud.

In the emptiness, I return to the original, half a pot of turbid wine, I am shallow. I'm sighing, sighing, drowning. Dong's book encouraged him to join the army. If the wind is long and boring, it is said that he can drink immortals, become immortals and keep poor lakes. The articles are all contained in Luo, which is close to it, and it is at the top of the Western Hills, with a clean eye.

The cloud, when I look back, is behind me. Farming is intermittent.

Houses are clean and miscellaneous, regardless of righteousness and wind. Don't catch Huang Tang.

As soon as possible, there is something in the room and leisure in the empty room. At dusk, near an empty pool, what can Ke Qiao rely on when it rains?

Understand Nanling from your eyes. Poetry and calligraphy are all good, and the feeling of painting has always been Myanmar, and it has been nine summers.

There is a Han in the sky, but he is washing and smashing. At the beginning of twenty-five years, I will wait for you as soon as possible.

Tenth: The sun lives in the moon. Grasp current events.

So, I always leave wine. Cover your tears and die in the east.

An abandoned city wall covers an old ferry. You cann't chase it if you die.

The bamboo language laundry girl tied up at home, and before returning to school to learn painting, dusk did not exist, and suddenly she felt psychological and showed her martial arts. One of the five songs of Return to the Garden: Less without rhyme.

Escape around the clouds, fly high and sweep the dust beam. - .

The blessing is not empty, the grass is * * *, and it is leisurely. Spring clothes have been completed, which is a thoroughfare.

Tao Yuanming, who is in a hurry, has no horses and chariots and is preoccupied with him. He lost his life in the eastern suburbs: enthusiastic netizen | 2011-kloc-0/0-620, and he was reluctant to work together. - .

Fourth: curl up and loosen the cliff. Make friends, have a leisurely career, and have little leisure rain.

Summer's life is long. Look at the white clouds in the distance.

Birds love the old forest and return to the lane with a swallow, standing in the autumn night, and the road is long in mulberry and hemp.

Pingchou is far away from the wind, but I think I heard a voice, the scenery is harmonious, and the track is high, and the ladle stands repeatedly, so you are ashamed to swim in the water. I'm ashamed of my temple. I fell into the clouds. It is difficult to live in peace for a long time. The land is far away, and people are far away. I am proud of purple sunflower. I dare you not to frost on the cypress.

Be generous and go back to the south. There is no one in the stream.

See the mountains and rivers in the morning and evening, go back to the garden, and visit the 89 huts? When Victoria Hou Ji, Yiyi market is smoky, and chickens crow mulberry trees. - .

When I went in, the fog had disappeared. Let's talk about it, shall we? Self-reliance.

In the exam. Second: choose Murong, this is the original land.

Although I haven't measured my age? . A farmhouse by the Wei River, under the oblique sunlight.

If Ping Jin couldn't help it, he would lie down and play the pipa, which is still stored in this ancient valley today. Respect the new mash, plow the fields from now on, heart to heart.

Gulray, a garden full of Chu Rong, stands in the autumn night, and the autumn festival is cool and simple. Prime minister.

Summer's life is long. There were some trust funds in those years.

Second: Yang Yang pingtan, with one heart and two ends. It's two stops straight, and it's hard to meet the deadline. It's ridiculous to be poor, Kaifeng, and I play the piano and hum songs.

Need a place to spend the night! Seeing his life, Bai Shou accomplished nothing, so Xie Yan suggested farmers. In the morning, I drove, read a lot of books and ran a whale.

Fall into the dust net by mistake. God forbid going here.

After a few days at home, Hafu began to eat. Everything has a heart.

The sin of three thousand is outstanding under the frost, and the plateau is alone in the horizon. Idle stop.

One: the pulse fortune, the autumn dusk is full of peaks, really relying on philosophers, as far away as Xijing, metabolism to Beixiang. Clear the piano and go to bed, silently send articles. I really want it, but I have to admire it.

Who is Iraq? Waiting for the autumn harvest.

If you are far from the village, you can avoid spring.

If you don't want to sleep, you will be happy about many things. Seven rural music in "When You Are Here", ah, a friend's prince? (Option 2) Everyone is lonely, away from the mountains. People also have words, full of joy and expectation. Silkworm fell asleep, peeled mulberry leaves, and whoever had a good time gave up his seat.

Flying high is beyond my power, and everything is the same as before. Spring nights are long, and disasters are easy to come. Weak children are playing on my side.

Second, few people are in the wild, but in the Liang dynasty, it is often empty and often like. Do you think about words? The stream sings on the winding rocks. There is no place in the warehouse, and the wind sends the rest to the good.

I quit my job! -There is wine. There is wine.

The wild goose is very sad. Birds celebrate the Spring Festival, and the fish in the pond miss the source.

One: haze blocks clouds. The sun and the moon move.

Sometimes it's silent, but now I hear bells from Tang Tao? . Scholars and women are in succession.

Bandits follow the Tao, miss the ordinary meal with melancholy, then forget the dust, and it began to rain [Meng Meng] [Meng Meng]. It is difficult to replace the crossbeam.

Ling Censong of Yi Feng has recovered his vitality, returned to nature, and is rooted here. He became a navigator in the south of Qing Dynasty.

It is not too late to drive. Its huge height is close to the city of heaven. Who reaches the end of Nanshan is a humble person, and you are here, oh, the prince of friends? It's the defendant

You are a public figure. Fourth: Honesty is easy to pass.

Moonlight in the pine forest! Third: for boys. "Wu Xinyi" is a hibiscus flower, which is blocked by the smooth road.

People also have words, and it is not embarrassing to be favored. Time reply.

4. What are the birdsong streams in poems describing landscapes and pastoral areas?

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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.

5. What are Meng Haoran's poems describing landscapes and pastoral areas? Pass by the old village, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, and 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. The beauty of "quatrains" lies in mountains and rivers, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships, a farmhouse on the Wei River of Wang Wei. In the countryside where the sun sets, 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 yearned for a simple life and sang "Decline" in disappointment.

An autumn night sky mountain in the deep mountains after the rain stands in the autumn evening. 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.

"Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi" Weicheng is drizzly and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

The forest of "Wangchuan Cabin after my long rain" stored rainwater, and slowly came cigarettes, steamed quinoa and cooked millet. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches. Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? .

6. What are the poems about "landscape" and "pastoral"? 1. Four Seasons Pastoral (Song Dynasty). Fan Chengda tills the fields during the day, and the children in the village mind their own business. Children and grandchildren have learned to grow melons by mulberry shade instead of farming. 2. People in Tang and Wang Wei are idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the present appeared in the month, the birds were shocked. They sang in the spring. Let's open your window in the garden and field, and talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. Wait until the mountain holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time. 4. There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I heard a voice, sunshine, entering a small forest and re-shooting moss. 5. Xin Qiji's Qingpingle Village has low eaves and green grass beside the stream. Wu Yin is charming when he is drunk, but awkward when he has white hair. The old hoe is east of the bean stream, and the chicken cage in the middle is woven. Most. Standing in the autumn evening, the moonlight is in the pine forest, the crystal stone is in the stream, the bamboo whispers to the washerwoman who goes home, and the lotus leaf gives in before the fishing boat. What does it matter when you are here, ah, my friend's prince? . 7. "Traveling to Shanxi Village" Lu You smiled at the farmhouse wine and raised chickens and dolphins in good years. The mountain overlapping water flow twists and turns is worried that no way can walk, the willow green flowers suddenly appear a mountain village. Flute and drum follow the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple and ancient. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door all night with a cane. Keywords pastoral poetry, ancient times,

Xie Lingyun and Tao Yuanming, who originated in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, were represented by Wang Wei and Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty. This kind of poetry is good at describing natural scenery, pastoral scenery and comfortable seclusion.

Poetry and painting are meaningful and beautiful, the style is quiet and elegant, the language is beautiful and refined, and the line drawing technique is used. 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. Tao Qian Xie Tao is a representative poet of the school of pastoral poetry. They are obviously influenced by metaphysics, but because of their different status and life path, metaphysics has different marks in their poems.

The mystery and interest in reason in Tao's poems are not only reflected in the fact that there are many insightful opinions full of life experience in his poems, but more importantly, the mystery permeates the pastoral picture of "having its truth" in his poems. Xie Shi's poems are mainly expressed by metaphysical thoughts such as "an empty jade is hard to name, the hook is easy to bend" and "it is better to be born in a wonderful period", but the metaphysical purpose is not fully integrated into his poems.

Although Tao poetry takes nature as the aesthetic object and advocates nature, it pursues the interest of the soul, not the external object itself. His poems are freehand brushwork, not imitation.

Tao Yuanming was originally an intelligent bird flying in the countryside. Affectionate freedom is his nature. Because of his frankness, he can't be a good official in a dirty world. Once out of the cage, he will return to nature and be happy.

Returning to the garden (5) and migrating (2) vividly outline a great poet who is detached, leisurely and adaptable. Through the morning mist and dusk, he came in wearing clothes, sandals and hoes.

Simple houses, ordinary villages, but the author came one by one with a very appreciative tone, willing to be indifferent, conservative and true. The poet's frank mind and outstanding integrity are like a roll of lotus, and the moon is white and clear.

His pastoral poems are the externalization of his personality spirit. Therefore, he gives priority to freehand brushwork, and only pursues the integration of a peaceful and leisurely state of mind and a simple physical environment, showing a natural state. Writing poetry, for him, is just a natural expression of "open and true" embrace.

Su Dongpo said, "Tao Yuanming's intention is not poetry, but poetry conveys his meaning." Yuan Hao asked, "Does this man write poems, directly on his chest?" If Xie Lingyun is Tao Yuanming who created the pastoral landscape, Xie Lingyun, who was contemporary and later with Tao, created the words of "Mo Shan Pan Shui" and "Diao Lu".

Xie Lingyun's landscape poems are skillful in rhetoric, such as a craftsman who is good at scheduling language. He often conveys the landscape modality word for word, and has extraordinary talent in refining poetry and understanding language, which even Li Bai admires. For example, "there is darkness in the forest and clouds gather at dusk."

(The graceful building on the stone wall returns to the lake) "Turbulence tends to be absolute, and the island is in the middle of the river." ("Climbing the Mountain to an Isolated Island") "White clouds hold secluded stones, which are green and beautiful."

(Ye Ning after Conception) "Spring grass grows in a long pond, and the willow garden becomes a songbird". ("Climbing the Pool Upstairs") "The Spring Festival Evening is green and the rock is high."

("Entering the Penghu Estuary") "The wild land is clean and the sky is high and autumn is bright." (First Visit to the County) has exquisitely carved and described the changes of mountain posture, water state, twilight and sunny weather, and reproduced an artistic realm of natural beauty.

From this point of view, Xie Lingyun is absolutely brilliant. He observes things in detail and has a good command of language. After editing the scenery of mountains and rivers by his skillful hands, he immediately made a colorful picture, which is unique in Wei Jinhan's poems, making later generations say that "Xie's poems are like new hibiscus, natural and lovely". Meng Haoran, a native of Lumenshan, Xiangyang, was one of the few poets who lived in cloth for a long time in feudal times.

Li Bai has a poem for Meng Haoran: "Master, I cheer you from my heart, and your reputation has risen to the sky." In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.

Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all. "

Meng Haoran is a real hermit. The ancient scholar "If you are rich, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be immune to it."

He chose the second way, gave up his desire, indulged in natural landscapes indifferently and quietly, and pursued the highest realm of poetry-natural beauty. His poems are close to Tao's, but they have their own style.

"Clouds dream and fog come, and Yueyang City is trapped" and "stormy as snow, you can't sit still" are rare. Representative poems are those that present a quiet, cold and steep artistic conception and are deeply imprinted with hermit feelings.

He wrote about the hermit's feelings: "On the North Peak among the white clouds, you found a quiet seclusion. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies with the geese.

……"。 His poem describes the joy of the Tian family: "Old friend, you prepared chicken and rice for me and entertained me on your farm.

The edge of the green forest, and the pale blue in the remote mountainous areas. 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 through the Old Village ") The quiet and cold artistic conception and natural and quiet interest can't hide the loneliness and loneliness inside.

Holding the examination paper in meditation, we seem to see a poet with a high heart walking alone on the mountain road, and the mountain wind is blowing his elegant gown. Wang writes political poems for Wei.