Four seasons in the countryside
(Spring Sowing)
On both sides of the Liao River, looking forward to the spring breeze,
The clear waters gush to the east.
Stepping on the ice to apply rice seeds,
Shoulder to shoulder the soil basket field row.
Green and yellow do not take on potatoes,
Wild vegetable sauce can save lives.
Look at the koi jumping seedling bush,
Mind in the jackdaw reeds.
A few years of time,
Lonely boat distant shadow Ren Drifting.
"Summer Hoe"
In the midst of months of hard work in the rice waves,
The reeds on the side of the canal are budding green.
In the dream, the acacia intestines are broken,
Looking at the green mountains in the distance, I was dyed with bi nong.
Diet coarse grain cabbage soup,
Chicken chirping strides into the field.
The birds of the forest play the homecoming song,
See the road to the poor.
After the meal, shout and burn the bonfire,
The crowd of demons danced and sang.
"Autumn Harvest"
Autumn winds whirl waves rice field feng,
Heroes on the threshing ground.
The same lack of fairness,
The earnings are not equal.
The world is as long as waking up from a dream,
Shaohua was sad and hazy.
Sadness of life is difficult to talk about,
Wandering in laughter.
Singing praises for the division of the nation,
Rooted in the countryside is different.
"Winter Leisure"
Blizzard seals the door to dress up as a student,
Old books and newspapers are valuable.
Four walls of white frost water frozen,
Hot kang hot people cold room.
Laugh at the cold clouds with bitterness,
Corn is full of half a shallot.
The geese fly in the distance,
Jackdaws only stay in wild reeds.
The embankment overlooks the west window moon,
Where the stars blink and hang in the sky.