Song dynasty: Lu you

After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa.

Bamboo and horses gallop, kites are domineering and whistling in the wind.

In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents.

Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, so you don't have to work hard for your officials.

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After the rain, the stream overflowed the bank, almost flush with it. Come to see the children in the village and thank God for coming to Chuqing in the evening. Some rode bamboo horses and stumbled into the mud pit, some flew kites, and kites flew wildly in the wind. I studied with my teacher for three months in winter and went home to work with my father and brother in busy farming season. Literacy can barely cope with tax labor, and envy princes and nobles does not need to study hard.

2. Guan Tianjia?

Don Wei Wu Ying

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.

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After the spring rain, all the flowers took on a new look. A spring thunder woke up all the animals that were dormant and hibernating in the soil. After a few days of leisure for farmers, spring ploughing began. From the day of the shock, I will get up all day and do farm work in the dark. The able-bodied young people all went to work in the fields, and the women and children who stayed at home packed up their vegetable gardens and prepared to grow vegetables.

They are busy every day. When they got home, it was very late, and they had to take the cow to the stream in the west of the village to make it drink. So tired and hungry, they don't feel bitter. As long as they see the seedlings moistened by rain, they feel very happy.

But even if they are so busy all day, there is no overnight food at home, but the labor is endless. Looking at these, I remember that I am not engaged in agriculture, but Lu Feng is a villager, and I am deeply ashamed.

3. Country night?

Tang Bai Juyi

In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared.

Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow.

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In a gray autumn grass beaten by frost, insects are whispering, and pedestrians around the mountain village are extinct. I came to the front door alone and looked at the fields. I saw the bright moon shining on the endless buckwheat field. The buckwheat flowers on the ground are like a dazzling snowflake.

4. jiangcun?

Don du fu

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection.

However, an old friend provides rice, what else can I ask for?

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The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer. Swallows on the beam fly freely, and Bai Ou in the water approaches each other and accompanies each other. The old lady is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fish hook. What can I expect as long as an old friend gives me some money and food?

5, return to the park, third?

Wei 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.

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I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse. Get up early to get rid of weeds, and go home with a hoe in the moonlight at night. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my original intention of returning to agriculture.