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What ancient poems describe "autumn harvest"?
1, Huanxisha Xuzhou Zangquange Garden

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I am ashamed that this year, the wheat has been harvested twice, and the clear sky is dancing with thousands of ridges. The chemical industry spared no effort to dye red.

Back to the mountain should be reversed, high-fiving and laughing with children in Lan Jie. As a masterpiece, the golden cage.

This year, there is a rare bumper harvest of barley and wheat, and the green waves of thousands of acres of land have rendered the whole sky. Nature makes these flowers colorful. When Shan Jian came back in the evening, he was laughed at by the children because he was as drunk as a fiddler. Daphne flowers are red and fragrant.

2. "Two Poems for Farmers"

Li Shen in Tang Dynasty

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.

Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

At noon in midsummer, when the sun was shining, farmers were still working and sweat dripped into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl was full of the blood and sweat of farmers?

3. "Walking in Xijiang Moonlight on Huangsha Road"

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

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 old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.

4, cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvest and winter storage. -Excerpt from "Thousand Characters"

Translation: the cycle of alternating cold and heat comes and goes, and goes and comes again; Autumn is busy harvesting and winter is busy storing.

5. Tian Guxing

Wang Jian in Tang Dynasty

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.

The villagers said they didn't care about eating well, and thought that as long as the county government was not involved in the case, that was the greatest happiness.

Farmers in rural areas are full of joy and satisfaction, and their usual worries and grievances are swept away, and even their tone of voice is different from usual. In the hot summer, the wheat waves are rolling and the summer grain is bumper. The summer cocoons were also harvested, the eaves creaked, and the wild silkworms did not harvest them, so they had to die.

There was a bumper harvest scene, where wheat was beaten into grain and cocoon was woven into silk, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor by themselves, so they had to hand over most of the grain and silk to the government for tax payment.

In this harvest year, they don't expect to eat their own food and wear their own silk. They just hope to avoid selling scalpers in the city to pay the government's windfall. The villagers said that they don't care whether they eat well or dress well. They think that as long as they don't go to the county government for a lawsuit, that is the greatest happiness.