Poetry about the drought of crops in the land

1. The sentence describing the earth's drought is a dry summer. The water in the Don River opposite the village has become shallow. What used to be a torrent is now a shoal. When cows walk across the river bank, water even reaches their backs. Every night, the dreary summer heat blows from the mountain to the village, and the wind blows the fragrance of grass into the air. The sun-dried Chrysanthemum morifolium on the pasture is burning, and the sweet quinoa covers the banks of the Don River like an invisible tent. At night, the sky on the other side of the Don River is covered with dark clouds, and the thunder is dry and rumbling, but not a drop of rain falls on the land steamed by the hot air. The lightning keeps beating and divides the sky into many sharp blue fragments.

Owls howl in the bell tower every night. Horrible cries spread throughout the village, and owls flew from the clock tower to the graveyard trampled by calves and hummed on the top of the brown grave covered with weeds.

2. Idiom 1 describing arid land. After a long drought, there is a good rain suddenly. Describe the long-awaited joy of finally getting what you want.

2. Cicada gasps for thunder: Cicada: insect name, cicada; Dry: empty. Cicada gasps and thunder is clean. Describe heat and drought.

3. Burning gold and flowing stones: Burning and melting metals and stones. Describe the weather as extremely dry and hot.

Nothing grows: nothing grows: a little grass. Describe the barren land, nothing grows. Also described the disaster as serious.

5. Looking at the clouds in a drought: a metaphor for longing for liberation is like looking forward to rain after a long drought.

6. Dry seedlings get rain: dying seedlings get rain on the ground. To get help in a crisis.

7. Rivers dry up and oceans dry up: rivers dry up and oceans dry up. The metaphor is detailed and thorough, leaving no room.

8.Hiderigami is abusive: it refers to the occurrence of drought. Hiderigami, a monster that can cause drought in Han legend; Abuse: disaster. The threat of drought.

3. The poem 1 is used to describe that after a long drought, farmers are looking forward to rain and "looking for the wind and seeking rain"-Li Yue in Tang Dynasty.

Mulberry leaves and leafless smoke come from the soil, and flute pipes welcome Longshui Temple.

Watching songs and dances in Zhumen, I am afraid that the spring sounds will swallow the strings.

After a long drought and no rain, mulberry branches can't grow leaves, the ground is extremely dry and dusty, and the land seems to be burnt by smoke; In front of the Longwang Temple, people beat gongs and drums and prayed for rain from the Longwang. Rich people watch songs and dances everywhere, but they are afraid that the rainy weather in spring will get the orchestral instruments wet and they can't make a crisp and pleasant sound.

2. Begging for rain in Xiyuan is the rhyme of Li Judicature-Song Dynasty.

Want to see Takada's comeback? , not afraid of the rugged twenty miles.

One third of the grass has been lost in the early stage, and the rain can still be saved.

If you want to see the seedlings in the alpine fields, you don't care about the distance of the road and the rugged mountain roads. After crossing the mountain, one third of the seedlings died, and even the rain could not be saved.

3. The sun is like fire-Shi Naian in the Ming Dynasty.

The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.

The scorching sun seemed to burn in the sky, scorching the rice and grain in the field. The farmer's heart is like soup, and his son Wang Sun shakes his fan and cries for heat.

Extended data

Begging for rain was recorded as early as the Western Han Dynasty in China. It is a folk activity, a true portrayal of farmers' life in China, and reflects people's expectations for a better tomorrow and a better life in a harsh natural living environment.

The custom of begging for rain is not unique to China. In many parts of the world, people of different civilizations have the custom of asking for rain. Begging for rain is the product of animism, and it is also an ancient custom that people pray to God to satisfy their wishes in a way similar to witchcraft.

In China, farmers generally believe that the drought is caused by offending the Dragon King. In order to win the mercy of the Dragon King and give rain to the world, they held a series of different forms of sacrifices and prayers to ask for rain. The custom of praying for rain is very popular in Henan, Shandong, Hebei, Shanxi and the northeast and northwest of North China, but Shanxi is the most popular.

In order to have a good weather, people turn to the gods in various ways, including providing animals, praying for people, and traveling in the countryside to show off the gods to entertain them. In addition, there are symbolic performances dedicated to punishing Hiderigami for having a rain-praying god, waving mud dragons and grass dragons, weeping willows at the gate, and catching aquatic animals such as snakes, fish and frogs as rain-praying creatures.

4. The poem "Silkworm Girl" is about farmers, farming and land.

When I went into town yesterday,

I came back with tears in my eyes

Those who are covered in Luo Qi,

Not a silkworm raiser.

Tao-Mei (Song)

Tao used up the dirt in front of the door.

There are no tiles on the house.

Fingers are not stained with mud,

Linlinju building

"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen

Weeding is at noon,

Sweat dripped down the soil.

Who knows the food on the plate,

Every grain is bitter.

"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen

Plant a millet in spring,

Harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.

There are no idle fields in the four seas,

The farmer is still starving to death.

Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

The mother-in-law has plenty of food and clothing, and the children are full of paddles.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to see this, and I can't forget it every day.

5. The sentence describing "drought" (1) There is drought all the year round here, and people are very nervous about using water.

Due to the long drought, all the vegetables in the field withered.

(3) There is not enough water to irrigate farmland because of the drought this year.

The drought for several days has caused a big hole in the river bed.

(5) There was no rain this winter, and there was a rare dry weather.

Heat and drought forced people to leave their homes.

(7) In recent years, the continuous drought in the north has caused great losses to agricultural production.

(8) In recent years, the continuous drought in the north has caused great losses to agricultural production.

If I were a spring rain, I would moisten every drought.

(10) That year was not an earthquake, but a drought.

(1 1) A sudden heavy rain brought the arid land back to life.

(12) It has never rained thoroughly since the spring, and the land is very dry.

(13) Due to the abnormal climate, many places in Africa have been dry for thousands of miles!

(14) There is little rain this year.

(15) Due to the abnormal climate, many places in Africa have been dry for thousands of miles!

6. sentences describing drought sentences describing drought

This is a dry summer. The water in the Don River opposite the village has become shallow. What used to be a torrent is now a shoal. When cows walk across the river bank, water even reaches their backs. Every night, the dreary summer heat blows from the mountain to the village, and the wind blows the fragrance of grass into the air. The sun-dried Chrysanthemum morifolium on the pasture is burning, and the sweet quinoa covers the banks of the Don River like an invisible tent. At night, the sky on the other side of the Don River is covered with dark clouds, and the thunder is dry and rumbling, but not a drop of rain falls on the land steamed by the hot air. The lightning keeps beating and divides the sky into many sharp blue fragments. Owls howl in the bell tower every night. Horrible cries spread throughout the village, and owls flew from the clock tower to the graveyard trampled by calves and hummed on the top of the brown grave covered with weeds.

The cracked earth seems to be the weathered wrinkles on the old man's face, so clear and profound, so helpless and sad.

The third sentence "drought without love" means infinite warmth on earth. When this drought is shrouded and this spring rain is watched, don't forget that there are a group of people like us, you and I, who are doing our bit for drought relief and adding a hope for this spring.

On the cracked disciple, a fish struggled desperately, but finally, the brilliance in its eyes faded a little and remained motionless.

The fifth sentence "drought without love" is the infinite warmth of the world. When this drought is shrouded, when watching the spring rain, don't forget that there are still a group of people like us, you and I, who are making our own modest contributions to drought relief and adding a hope to this spring.

In people's expectation, time slowly squeezed into Er Fu's arms, and the weather became hotter every day, just as people hoped. The sun is like a fireball splashed with oil, burning in the sky, emitting burning anger. Even the only hidden cloud is in the transpiration of the sun, and the fly ash is extinguished. The cicada in midsummer hides in the elbow and armpit of the tree, and it is too hot to call out. The earth was baked by the sun into a red copper color, and the steam on the ground climbed up along the beam of the sun. The crops in the field are also struggling in the hot oven, waiting for the arrival of heavy rain with anxious people.

Since June this year, the average precipitation in this city has reached 69.9 mm, which is 54.9% less than normal (1.555. 1 mm). The drought is very serious. The drought-affected area of the city has reached more than 500,000 mu, the disaster-affected area has reached 300,000 mu, and the harvest area has reached 50,000 mu. At present, the rapid growth and development of maize, high water demand and continuous high temperature and drought have seriously affected the normal growth and development of autumn crops. Although this rainfall has helped the drought-stricken crops to some extent, it is obviously beyond the tolerance of 50 thousand mu of crops.

The eighth sentence ushered in the worst drought in 60 years. The magnificent mountains and rivers in the past have become the same land as the Loess Plateau. Water-a word I don't usually care about, has now become something they urgently need to fight for every day. I seem to understand: how important water is!

The sun stared at the earth with one eye and looked at it in surprise. The land was anxious and lost its memory of the rain. The dog stuck out its tongue and gasped. The tree silently dreamed of the wind, and the child's dream overflowed with sweat.

10 Listen to the daily news report and watch the shocking picture-villagers eat wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger and feed their children with water from the pot cover. I thought a lot when I took a bath without water for a month: children in Yunnan have no water to drink, but many people around me don't pay attention to saving water, and the tap doesn't turn off the tap water actively.

Sentence 1 1 Compared with helpless waiting, crops and people have gradually approached the dark clouds and ruthless cold wind that they once hated, and they are always looking forward to the arrival of clouds and winds. Dark clouds came, cold wind came, but there was no heavy rain. As time goes by, people's hopes turn yellow like the leaves of crops waiting day by day, and the rain has not come yet.

12 A Li is very poor in Yunnan. In the past, his family of three could eat delicious food, and the business of selling yam was booming day by day. Later, when there was a drought in Yunnan, Sumomo fell into pain, and a big word "bitter" was written on his forehead. Aru once went to waterfalls, hot springs and streams to look for water, but found nothing and returned empty-handed. He thought: Where did the beautiful scenery of Yunnan go? Oh, my god What did I do wrong? If I wasted a lot of water before, I can swear that I will never waste water again. Please pray to God for a downpour! Sumomo has some plants in his hand. Maybe it is a rare yam, maybe it is Yunnan Baiyao, maybe it is a rose.

7. What are the poems describing the land? 1, "The sky is high with thick red lips"

Modern times: Wang Guowei

Thick and tall, I feel left on my side. This nest is like Agger, so I can make a detour.

Say a floating life, and I understand it in an instant. Gankun is big, the frost forest sits alone, and the red leaves fall one after another.

When I am in the middle of the sky, I will gradually feel that everything in my life seems to be going wrong. But fortunately, I also have a study like a boat, in which you can follow me and let me play.

Let's get our true selves temporarily in this illusory life. The world is so big, I sit alone in the frosty Woods and watch the red leaves fall.

2. "Send Master Zhou a book for Nancheng"

Ming Dynasty: Luo Guiqiu

Li aimen valve, taking pains.

The divine spring is strong and can be brewed, and there is a panacea when leaving the country.

Even the mountain is like a ring, passing through the water at the foot of the city wall. Since ancient times, there has been a military state, and the small town is attached to Guo. Lao Li loves his family and is not satisfied with a thin land. Divine springs can generally be brewed, and there is a panacea when leaving the country.

3. Jinyangmen Poetry

Tang Dynasty: Qin Shihuang

The land in Huangzhong was lost in the past and was recovered last night.

Rong Wang abandoned the Qingling Mausoleum in the north, and Lumasi ran to the empty moon branches.

The land in Huangzhong, lost in the past, was recovered last night without trauma. Rong Wang fled to abandon the Qingling Mausoleum, while the enemy cavalry fled to the west to empty the moon branches. Is it easy to happen every year in Yao year? I hope the old man can prop up his skin and muscles.

4. Camp and Living Hiding Place on the Ninth Day

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Home mountain is feasible everywhere, and the lotus clock is drunk.

Even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there must be an earthen steamed bread.

Three rounds of the world are still gray, and four skeletons are strong.

As thick as a bug's kite is, the chrysanthemums fall when the breeze blows.

Catalpa bungeana can be planted anywhere in the land and hills of my hometown. I take a hoe and a pot of aged wine with me all day to make it look like the legendary drunken fairy Liu Ling. Even if people really can live as long as they have a thousand-year-old iron threshold and a long family history, they will eventually be buried in the grave like steamed bread.

In this secular world, as Buddhists say, the ashes after the fire disaster, the four skeletons of human beings are just skins, and finally they are buried in the same place and returned to their hometown. Why do insects like ants and big birds like black kites have to be divided into different sizes? As for me, I just need to clap my hands to appreciate the chrysanthemums in the autumn wind and feel the beauty of this autumn.

5. The Tower of Dengxia State

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

Cold city hunting guard flag wind, leaning against dangerous buildings overlooking.

Wan Li is a land of mountains and rivers in the Tang Dynasty, a thousand-year-old soul and a hero.

I leaned against the tall building alone, and from a distance, the flag of the border town with infinite chill fluttered and hunted. Wan Li mountains and rivers are the land of the Tang Dynasty, and how many frontier heroes have died for their country in this land for thousands of years.