Ancient poems about the countryside

Chai Lu

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.

House of Bamboo

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

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

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.

Zhong Nanshan

The majestic Tian Yishan is close to Chang 'an, and the mountains continue to extend to the sea.

The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared.

The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are also different.

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

Through the temple of Ji Xiang.

I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks.

Through the ancient forest without human footprints, but now I hear bells on high?

The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold.

In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon.

clear stream

I have sailed on the river of yellow flowers and been carried by the green stream.

Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.

The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees.

The surface of an entrance swayed with nut horns, and weeds grew along the river bank.

In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.

Oh, stay on a wide flat rock and cast the fishing line forever! .

Shinharuno (working at night)

The new sunny Yuan Ye is vast. Extremely clean.

The national gate is near the ferry. The village tree is connected with the stream mouth.

After Bifeng came out of the mountain, Baishui surrounded Tian Ming.

There are no idle people on the farm. Pour out family affection.

Travel in early spring

Purple early plums have just blossomed everywhere, and Yinger's singing is not so smooth.

Who is Yang Liuzhi's daughter? Enjoy the spring, lest it rush by.

Love the clear waves, look at the water surface for the water, and see the shy but balanced flowers of human faces.

Fans are afraid of the wind blowing away, and embroidered clothes are also afraid of wet dew.

The farmer lives in Qingmen, Chang 'an, and the carriage drives slowly at dusk.

The man wandering outside, even more lovesick, went to see the stunning curtains with sad tears.

Miss you, you always enter the dream, and the delay makes me doubt.

Swallows under the eaves of red tiles are sighing, in the nests of green grass and China and Japan.

Sing some songs of Meng Haoran.

Meng Haoran's Title "The Empty Master's Room in Nancuiwei Temple"

Cuiwei stops in Li Nan, so it should clear up after the rain. I was stunned by the long seclusion.

When you build a secluded room, you will know that silence is wonderful. Although Confucianism and Taoism are different, Yunlin is quite in tune.

Two hearts are happy, and before the game, they smile from ear to ear. When you sleep in a high window, you will see the mountains burning in the distance.

Remember the symbol Chicheng, and also remember the Cape of Forest. The wind spring has a clear voice, why Su Menxiao?

Meng Haoran said: "If you are a homestay teacher, you will not be too old."

The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.

Meng Haoran's boating in the West

The scenery is clear, bright and radiant. Clarify what is in the water of love. If you are in the pot, what can you do?

Whitehead fisherman, Xinhua makeup artist. Look at each other like acquaintances, but you can't talk.

Meng Haoran of "boating in Wuling"

Wulingchuan road is narrow and enters the flower forest in front. In the unpredictable source, the fairy family is convinced.

Water turns green, clouds turn green and cloudy. Sit and listen to idle apes, clear the dust outside.

Meng Haoran's Pastoral Work

The disadvantages are separated from the dust, but the first thing is to promote the sky. Cloth is close to three paths and thousands of trees have been planted.

Yu Yue was pushed to move, but he was in his thirties and hasn't met him yet. It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu.

Pregnant in the morning, often confused during the day. I admire swans in the sky and compete for food.

Looking at Jinmamen, I will take the road of firewood. Country songs have no confidants, and eventually no friends or relatives.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu for Yang Xiong?

China's pastoral poems have a long history, with many poets and different styles. 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.

Careful taste, these poems have more or less the same characteristics.

First of all, they all showed great interest in mountains and rivers, gave incomparable attention to other poets and writers, and spared no expense in depicting the mountains, rivers, trees and grass of nature with strong colors.

For example, Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village:

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.