Poetry describing terraced fields

A poem describing the seven methods of terraced fields.

Ode to terraces

The upper layers of the distant mountains are stacked.

Wrapped around the clouds

Transform mountains and rivers with great enthusiasm

Building water conservancy chariots and horses.

Yellow flowers bloom like oil.

The Bihe River surges like a grain mountain.

How many generations have raised CoCo Lee?

Moisturize China for five thousand years.

I can't find the first poem, so I have to write one for the landlord myself. Try to write in the form of seven laws, which may not completely conform to the format of poetry. Please forgive me!

A poem about terraced fields "Early Spring of Terraced Fields".

Beginning of spring broke the east wind and farmers walked in the fog.

Hit Niu Geng in spring and wake up in winter.

Brief Description: In the early spring, when the east wind thawed, farmers drove the Niu Gengdi, and the terraced fields that had been sleeping for several months began to wake up.

Terrace rain

When the spring rain is urgent, farmers are busy draining water.

However, for fear of field collapse, the shed was delayed.

Simple explanation: In rainy season, when the rain is heavy, farmers quickly divert water and water, for fear that there is not enough water, and the ridge of the field is washed away by the heavy rain, so they can't leave, and they can't stay in the hut resting on the edge of the field. They can't make up their minds after smoking a cigarette.

Terrace, afraid.

When the spring thunder shook, several lines of new rain hit my face.

Two pheasants go to heaven, and ten thousand terraces rush to fog.

Simple explanation: When I was running in the dormant season, the spring thunder tinkled, and a few drops of raindrops as big as beans fell on my face, which made me feel slight pain. Deep in the roadside vegetation, two pheasants were shot to the sky by me or by thunder, and I don't know where they flew to hide. Not far away, the turbulent clouds and foggy sea rushed towards the terrace under my feet, and quickly turned around and ran home, otherwise it would soon become a pheasant falling into the soup.

A poem about seven methods of terraced fields.

Ode to terraces

The upper layers of the distant mountains are stacked.

Wrapped around the clouds

Transform mountains and rivers with great enthusiasm

Building water conservancy chariots and horses.

Yellow flowers bloom like oil.

The Bihe River surges like a grain mountain.

How many generations have raised CoCo Lee?

Moisturize China for five thousand years.

Xin Qiji's poem "Night Journey on the Xijiang River on Huangsha Road" describing rice fields.

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 past, Maodian was close to the forest and the road turned to the bridge.

Poem 1 Description of Farmland: Farming in the fields of agriculture, rural areas and farmers (Song Dynasty Shuo Zhi Chen Qing)

2. Field moth (Song Taosun Ao's "Day after Day")

3. Dry rice and straw in the field (Jin Song Jun Qing, "Compassion for others, freezing and hunger")

4. Food in the field (Lei's Spring Rain)

5. My field trip (Hong Song Mai's Singin' in the Rain)

6. The field has been sparse for a long time (Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Xiumudong Return to Your Home")

7. The field is silent (Song Pan Gui Liang's "Faqing Late Step Rhyme Words")

8. Rugged fields (Liu Song Road's Su Hua Yan Yuan)

9. There are no idle people in the field (Tang Gaoshi's Thirteen Poems on Zi Qi's Way to the Yellow River)

10: Tian Jian, Na Zhi (Song Zhende revised Pucheng Persuasion)

1 1: Talking about Sheep and Fields (Xiangu Ci Farewell to Donggui Temple in Yang Shaoqing, Xixian County, Cheng Song Xugong)

12: Ye Gong of Tian Zhongshi (Song Caixiang's Spring Pavilion).

13: Tian Yedun Zhaosu (Moon Phase in Song and Shu Dynasties, Eclipse)

14: Tian Hungry (modern Chen Duxiu, 20 poems)

15: Huansheng field (once upon a time in Song Dynasty)

16: Don't just go for a spring outing (Ling Ting by Lu Songxichun)

17: Afraid of the filth in the fields (Song Yu, Pre-Qin, Jiu Bian)

18: how to see the sage on the scene (1).

19: Chickens in the Field (Twenty Drinking Songs by Shi Sheng in Ming and Qing Dynasties)

20: Our field trip (Song Lianwenfeng's "Rice Fragrance")

2 1: The field was full of joy (Song Zhanchu, returning to the field)

22. Side smell between the ridges (Hui's "Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, leisurely seeing Nanshan as rhyme")

23. Tianfu Nongsang (Song Shijie's "Crossing Tongguan")

24. Flag Committee Field (Ji's "Feeling Time and Saying Things (Ten Poems)")

25: Come to the venue (Wu Ying's "Jing She Answers Han Duqing's Guan Hui Banquet")

26. Singing in the fields all the year round (Song Lin Gang's Panshi)

27. Fields are floating (Jiao's Mountains and Rivers in Vietnam)

28. The fields are full of old age and childishness (Su Song Shunqin, Uncle Loves South of the City forever).

29. Lure bandits into heaven (Song Ceng Gong's "Nine Days and Nine Days")

30: Heartless Tian Zi (Song Hanwei's "Answering Uncle Man's Visit to the Kings in Jane")

3 1: Chao Ji is everywhere (Fan Huai Er Song)

32. Floating clouds bring fields (Wang Song Anshi's Reading in the Boat)

33: Harvesting field music (Song Ceng Gong's "Chasing Rent")

34: invincible field (Song Zhou Wenpu's "Shilin")

35: The fields are full of joy (Song Yao Shu Shu Shu 2 "Nian Nu Jiao")

36: Living in a Foreign Country (To Master Shangguan by Lu)

37: Cattle and sheep are full (Tang Hanyu's "Giving Zhang Eighteen in Sickness")

38: De-quality to the field (Song Mei Yao Chen "Deer")

39: Amano Old is the most suitable place (Ming Yang Ji "Send Comrade Zhuge Yin Fei")

40. Sang Ma Yanyan Xi Tian Kong Zhi ("Wang Songling Taoyuan sent Zhang Yuzhong to Wuling")

4 1: Huai Tian Ye Ren split screen (Yang's "Send He Xuanzhong")

42. Shouting over the fields (Vae and Ying Long's "Sending Yang Langzhong to Guard Jiaxing")

43: I live in a foreign country (Fan Wenzhong)

44: Go straight to the field (Song Chaobuzhi's "Autumn Night Xigang Couplet")

45. The court is located in a field (Luo Song and his book Feeling).

46. The hard work in the field is always known (Song Zhende revised "Changsha Persuading Agriculture")

47. Chang Ruo (Ray Cao Ting)

48. Mistake the fields as rivers and lakes (Song Taosun Ao's "Drunk Home")

49: I was in a foreign country (Ji's Return to the Garden (Three Songs))

50. Tian Bukong Fu (scale "Luzhou Wuchang Second House, from Taicang to Haiyan")

5 1: Tian Ye Zui Fang Zun (Tang Li Bai's "Memories of the Past by the Xialu Langzhong")

52. Tian is private (see You Dong Yuan)

53. Chatting in the field, living in peace (Zhang Mingyu's "Negative Mystery (Two Songs)")

54: The fields are low and dry? (Song Cheng Shimeng, "Into Yongquan Road")

55: My home is in the field (Don Lu Guimeng's "Two Chapters of Village Night")

56: Xiaoyao Field (tomorrow, uncover the track, return to Xicun in March)

57: Tian Nan (Song Dengmu's "Nine Lock Mountains and Ten Chants of Longdong")

58: I hope the field next year (Yuan Duan Keji's "Water Regulation")

59. But Tian Chuan (Song Chaobuzhi's "Feeling the First Rhyme at Ten o'clock and Lu Zhi Huang Zuosheng's Poor Mountains and Seas")

60: Tian Kong at the end of the year (Tang Bai Juyi's "Jun Jun")

Poetry related to terraces "Talking about Civil Affairs with Cao Xinchang from Daohui" Time: Ming Author: Xuzhijun flooded with rain, Panshan turned late. The sound of the stream rises from the valley, and the clouds and gas move together. Migratory birds rush to plough, and terraces stick to stones. The agricultural officer is in the wild, and he will always be the next one.

Ancient poetry describing terraced fields goes out of the suburbs

(Ming) Yang Shen

The fields on the hillside are like stairs, and the rows of neat fields on the plain are like chessboards.

The egret suddenly flew into the rice field and found a white spot on a green seedling.

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The rice fields in the mountains are as neat as stairs, and the rice fields in the plains are as square as chessboards. Suddenly, an egret flew in and broke the pale green of the rice seedlings.

The poem describes that the stairs are very high and steep, and it is difficult to get to the sky.

Poems about willows? Poems about heavy snow? The Willow

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Maoliu

Tang Bai Juyi

A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

Chang 'an Liu Xin

Don

At the beginning of nine strange clouds, yellow willows are new.

The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.

The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.

I want to break one and go back to this morning.

Look at the new willow in Linchuan

Sugar crisp rice

I haven't seen Jiangtou for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is near the bridge.

The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke.

The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.

The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it.

willow

Sugar crisp rice

When the wind slows down, when the smoke blows water.

If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch.

Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.

My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts.

Tiliu

Tang dihuan

The south is far from the north, and the shadow dances here.

Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings.

Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.

It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.

Liu Xin

Dondum

The wind can't shake, the color is new, and the waist is envious.

The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.

A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.

More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.

Liu jueju

Dondum

A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.

willow

Tangfanggan

The swaying posture makes the wind blow, and the embankment is softer than silk.

You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.

Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.

How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.

willow

Tang hanhe

A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children hurt their backs.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.

willow

Don

The green belt in willow songs moved away from the Golden Temple and planted in Lv Yun.

Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.

willow

Tang Han Gai

The snow is all green and hazy, the warm wind is late, and the early warbler returns.

If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine.

Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.

In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.

willow

Tang hanhe

The wind and rain are not self-sustaining, and the whole body is unable to hang down to people.

Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.

willow

Tangliqiao

Liu Yang is full of gloom, and the golden land is always green.

Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings.

The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix.

How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you.

pillow

Don

In the graceful little garden, there is a graceful Quchi East.

The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground.

Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine.

Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty.

willow

Don

The snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei began to disappear and the desert was pale yellow.

Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first.

Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.

If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go.

willow

Don

I used to chase the east wind, just like a dancer dancing at a banquet. It was a spring full of flowers, and people were playing in Leyuan Scenic Area.

How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene.

Tiliu

Tang Lizhong

Folding away from the pavilion, the spring is full of hands.

Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate.

The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler.

Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal.

It snows at night

Tang Bai Juyi

This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

Jiang Xue.

Liutang Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Biedongda

Don

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Xue Mei

Song Lu meipo

For the sake of spring, Xue Mei refused to surrender, and the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

Winter pastoral scenery

Fan Song Chengda

Let the boat idle to watch the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind will freeze cold and freeze late.

Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice.

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sea

The clouds are frozen before the snow, and plum blossoms will not bloom.

Running water, small bridges, mountain temples, bamboo fences, thatched cottages.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Tang Censhen

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Chai Lu by Wang Wei, a poem describing the countryside.

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.

Wu Xinyi of Wang Wei

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.

Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain"

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.

Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek

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.

Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on 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.

Wang Jian's Tian Jia Xing

Farmers in the countryside are jubilant, happy, satisfied and empty, and even the tone of their words is different from usual. In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die. There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes. In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government. Tian Jia has no food and clothing, and he will be happy if he doesn't see the county gate!

Zhang Ji's wild old songs

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.

Nie's The Wounded Family

Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart. I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. Not according to the banquet at the front, but according to the escape room.

Wei's "Guan Tian Jia"

A light rain brought new flowers, and a thunder began to wake up. Tian Jia was idle for a few days, and farming began. Dingzhuang is in the wild and the nursery is in charge. When I return to the scene, I often drink the water from Xixi. Hunger is not self-suffering, but joy. There is nothing in the warehouse for the night, and the corvee hasn't arrived yet. Being ashamed of not practicing, I ate it.

Widows in the mountains of Du Xunhe

Because of the soldiers, the husband clung to Mao Peng and his linen clothes were burned. Mulberry and zhe waste taxes, and the countryside is still seeking seedlings. When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves. If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring

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.

Meng Haoran's Passing the Village for the Aged

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Du Fu's "Words and deeds of the Year"

At the end of the year, there are many northerly winds, and it is snowing in Xiaoxiang Dongting. The fisherman's net is cold, and he doesn't shoot geese and sing sangbow. Last year, there was a shortage of rice in the army. This year, rice is cheap and hurts farmers. High-tech officials hate wine and meat, and this generation is empty. Chu people value fish more than birds, so they should not kill Nan in vain. It is said that men and women are everywhere, and cutting kindness and forbearance is also a matter of renting a house. In the past, money was used to catch private castings, but now lead, tin and bronze are used. Carved clay is the easiest thing to get, and likes and dislikes can't be concealed by looks. When will the sadness of this song end?

Wen's "Burning Song"

Get up to see Nanshan, which burns Shan Ye. The reddish dusk went out and the short flame was reconnected. The difference rocks of Lingqing wall in Ran Ran. Low with the return air, as far as the eaves are red. Neighbors can talk, but want to die. Say Chu is more vulgar, burn her for Zaotian. Bean seedlings and insects promote it, and flowers on the fence make a house. Abandon the stack and return to the column, and the square chicken pecks the millet. The spring rain is fine in the New Year, and immortals are everywhere. People with money are divining and knocking on the tile forest. Bud divined on the mountain and returned to jujube. Blow the fire to the cogongrass, and the waist sickle reflects the vine. Wind drives mistletoe smoke, and mistletoe trees connect Pingshan. Stars fell from the sky and flying embers fell on the steps. Groaning and sneering on her back, mother crow cursed the rich age. Who knows, lush, official tax.

Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies (I)

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies (2)

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.