What are the poems about leisure?
There is a poem about leisure 1. A poem describing leisure.
Poems describing leisure include:
1, Return to Songshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot. I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
Translation:
The clear Sichuan water is surrounded by a piece of vegetation, and the horses are driving away slowly. The running water seems to be full of affection for me, and the birds in the evening return with me.
The desolate city is close to the ancient ferry, and the afterglow of the sunset is full of golden autumn mountains. At the foot of the distant and lofty Songshan Mountain, I closed the door and refused to spend my old age in the secular world.
2. Wei Shui farmers in Tang Dynasty written by Wang Wei.
Original text:
Sunset shines on the market, and 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 sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Translation:
The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys.
The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch.
Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse.
The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part.
How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
3. Dong Jin Tao Yuanming's "Drinking to Build a House in the Humanistic Environment"
Original text:
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Translation:
Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.
Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.
The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.
It contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don't know how to express it
4. Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
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.
Translation:
The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain, and the arrival of night makes people feel that it is early autumn. The moon is clear and clear, and the clear spring is flowing.
The bamboo forest was noisy until the washerwoman came back, and the lotus leaves swayed like canoes. The wheat straw in spring might as well let it rest, and the prince and grandson in the mountains can stay in autumn.
5. My Seclusion in Zhongnanshan by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.
Translation:
I was kind-hearted in middle age and moved to the foot of Nanshan in my later years. When I am in a good mood, I wander alone, only I know.
Take a leisurely stroll outside the water, sit down and look up at the fluttering of white clouds. Occasionally I meet an old man in the forest and forget to return with a smile.
6. Eastern Jin Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden (Part II)
Original text:
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.
Translation:
Beans are planted in the fields under Nanshan, with lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. Get up in the morning to hoe the ground, and carry a hoe in the moonlight at dusk.
The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes in the evening. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.
2. Describe a leisurely poem
1, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
2, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. -The quatrains of monks in Zhinan.
3, the clouds are light and the wind is light in the afternoon, and the flowers are over a thousand rivers with the willows. -Cheng Hao's "Occasionally in Spring"
4, thousands of miles green, water village Guo Shan wine flag wind. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
5. The Pear Flower Garden dissolves the moon, and the catkin pond is faint. -Yan Shu's "Moral"
6. There are long vegetation and trees around Xia Meng's house. -Tao Yuanming's "Reading Shan Hai Jing, Part I"
7, riding a horse against the bridge, full of tea. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva"
8. My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. -Wang Wei's "My retreat in Zhongnanshan"
9. I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and look at the rising clouds. -Wang Wei's "My retreat in Zhongnanshan"
10, the mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are on their way home. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
1 1, I like children and rogues best. I lie on the stream and peel lotus flowers. -Xin Qiji's "Village Residence"
12, my daughter picks spring mulberry and the song is Haruka. -anonymous "picking mulberry"
13, caged birds love the old forest, and the fish in the pool are lost. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden
14, white-haired old farmers stand out from the crowd, and the wheat field looks at the clouds. -Forever in "Looking at the Sunny Farmhouse"
15, Banqiao people crossing the spring, Mao Yan at noon. -Gu Kuang's "Mountain Farmhouse"
3. What poems describe leisure?
1. Birds in cages love the old forest, but fish in the pond miss the old source. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
2. People are idle with osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty.
If you have an appointment and don't come after midnight, knock on the chess pieces and throw them into the snuff.
4. Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely.
I love fish with different hearts, so I will give you a hook.
6. Sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and sleep under the flowers when you are drunk.
7. When there are many busy people, how many people know their leisure time? A person is in a small building, with clouds and a little small view.
8. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.
9. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet.
10. There is a short canopy under the shade of an ancient forest. Zhang Li helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
1 1. The autumn water is only four or five feet deep, and the wildness is only two or three people.
12. Piercing butterflies is deep, and dragonflies fly slowly with the water.
13. Chicken crows in Maodian, and people swim in Banqiao frost.
14. Climb the high east to ease the noise, and write poems in the clear water.
15. Drunk with the moon, the sage in the dream and the bewitch in the flower, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Rural life, mountains and rivers as neighbors, accompanied by flowers and birds. There are both the leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" and the leisure of "sitting in the poor water and watching Yun Qi again". Therefore, since ancient times, many literati like to leave their feelings in the countryside to stay away from the noisy city life.
For ancient literati, they need a quiet and leisurely place to wash away the troubles of noisy life in the city. Isn't it? In city life, car horns resound through the sky, ears are full of keyboard tapping, and time is full of files and entertainment. Where can I find a place to wash my body and mind?
reference data
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4. Have a leisurely poem
All brothers in the four seas, carefree, drunk and dreaming. -Lu You's Dream
Ma Xinfeng, drink calmly. -Zhang Zi's Miscellaneous Xing
Small to Hao Lu, thin shoes leisurely. -Cao Xun's Ninety Miscellaneous Poems of Mountain Living.
It's better to be silly than humble and carefree. -Li, "Pay for the libation"
I hate the beach more, and the east wind grows grass all night. -Wen, "Pregnancy before Cold Food"
All day long, leisurely and light, the sound of small wheels is drizzling. -Pi Rixiu's "Wang Lu shows with a wheel hook, cherishing intellectual wisdom, making three articles, the third article"
I think I'm going to my heart, and my soul flies south with the birds. -Li Bai's "Send Brother and Wang Changling to Guiyang". Second "
Sai Weng's gains and losses are muddy and tired, and he feels relaxed and quiet in his chest. -Tang Yin's "Seven Rhymes Poems Chanting Yun Qi Mountain"
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
I don't know how to stay here late and tuck my knees and sing leisurely. -"Mao Zhai" by Nalanxingde
5. What is the poem about "leisure"?
1, my middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home. -(Tang) Wang Wei's "My Seclusion in Zhongnanshan"
2, such as spring silk lettuce, leek leaves and golden snow are not dry. Traveling for two years has not tasted like this. When will I return to the park? In different seasons, after three glasses of wine, the old affair is miserable. He was once honored as a national gift by Longqi, and at the age of 20, he worshipped in a poor temple. -(Song) Spring Day
3, don't hear about the new system, there are many harmonious people. I still look at Bixi's answer, but I don't envy the green pearl song. Have your own balcony girl, get up in the morning to pick up jade. The banquet is splendid, and the makeup is harvested. Full of leisure days, spring outing craze and. Elves can accompany you, Ling Bo. Looking for anthers on Qudao, returning to the pond to fold the lotus. More pity for the setting sun, red powder and bright green. -(Tang) Meng Haoran's Bixi with Zhang Mingfu
4. The source of Wuling is unavailable, and the county of Heyang is impressive. Branches are like snow, and a day's leisure is flowers. -(Tang) Dou Qun's "Looking for Flowers on Holiday"
5, the virtuous fool * * * is floating, and the noble person goes with the flow. Get sick when you are busy, and be willing to relax when you are busy. The eagle is hungry and hard to retreat, and the crane returns it without taking the porch. Only the romantic Xie Anshi brushes clothes to attract prostitutes into Dongshan. -(Tang) Bai Juyi's Xie Gongdong Mountain Barrier
6, the Changqing breeze is there, and the dragon is in power. Taihe frost rain, Zhou Shao Bao Zao. Song Shao became a palace official, and Zhuo Yi entered the forbidden canal. Turn off the jade rabbit and hold the whitebait in the evening key. Old relatives pity the sick as soon as possible, while new relatives sing for a living. From the sound of double white thrush, a basket of colors. Dismissal, no salary, leisure place. I was careless at uncle Ji's house at night, and I was as thirsty as a horse. Every time I get drunk, I smell like poetry. Luo Zhong belongs to this plan, and half of them are ministers. -(Tang) Bai Juyi rewarded ten left-behind ministers.
7, this life, ridiculous and sad. Where there is a road, no one can walk. How hard it is after a long time, and I am worried that it is a teenager. The poor are all sentenced, and the idle tweezers are all white. -(Tang) Xu Tang's "Writing Huai"
8. After winning the Spring Festival, the wind entered the law frequently. Last time, a plum blossom bloomed in first frost, Ye Fei. When the weather is right, you must adjust the jade candle and fill the golden cup with wine. I want to find a partner to relax. There are flowers every day. -(Song) "Scream in the Night"
6. Sentences about leisure
1, the faint wind came with the sunshine, which woke Ye's sleep. I walked in the mottled shadows with light steps. This is a lonely path, and tiny wild flowers are the only lively sight. How long have you been so carefree? I sat down and my eyes were dark blue, which was the shadow of the sky. The warm wind is refreshing, and the whole portrait is detached from the world. In a fairyland, you may need a little leisure in your busy life. After sitting down, I got up, stroking the dust on my body and walked into a noisy place.
2. I like to brew a cup of faint fragrant tea, enjoy a gentle piece of music, let my thoughts pass through the noise, and let the warm afternoon sunshine spread all over my body. At this time, my whole person has flown into silence.
How pleasant life should be if you stop occasionally! Life is just a glass of water. You have to taste it slowly, chew it carefully and appreciate it with your heart. Only in this way will you find that the happiest life is to live a wonderful life in plain water.
Tao Yuanming's life is leisurely. He is far away from the external disputes and noise, and yearns for the plain pastoral life of Xanadu. He is self-sufficient and writes several poems in his spare time. On the night of the full moon, drinking wine and singing to each other is a model of leisure.
When I close my eyes, I seem to see a vendor selling candied haws, which children like, humming a little song. I seem to hear the cries of "vegetables, radishes and cabbages" and the voices of adults disciplining their children ... Only here can there be so much real life. As long as you listen quietly, you won't feel lonely.
Strolling along the tree-lined path, I carefully read the sadness of "cutting constantly, reasoning is still chaotic", and suddenly realized that there is not only sunshine but also sadness in life; Not only the spring breeze, but also the tears.
4, thanks to life, it makes people learn to be indifferent.
Zhuangzi, a great philosopher on the edge of autumn water in the distance, slowly drank the cold spring of life.
The unhurried pace of life makes him see through fame and fortune and transcend life and death; It is life that keeps him distracted and out of it.
Colorful flowers are blooming everywhere in Shan Ye. Against the backdrop of lakes and mountains, the poets are so varied that they simply don't know where to look and can't tell good from bad. He just felt that his eyes were blurred and fascinated. It is really too beautiful to know what to do.
What a pleasant thing it is to ride a horse with two or three friends on the green grass and flowers in Xizi Lake!
7. Write leisurely poems
1, Lushan misty rain Zhejiang tide
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Lushan Mountain is misty, rainy and tidal, so don't hate it.
Don't be idle when you get there. Lushan mountain is misty and rainy, and Zhejiang tide.
The beautiful and mysterious Lushan misty rain and the magnificent Qiantang River spring tide are all worth seeing. It will be a lifelong regret to miss the misty rain of Lushan Mountain and the tide of Qiantang River.
Finally, I personally went to Lushan and Zhejiang, and saw the misty rain and surging tide, only to find that there was no surprise in the past. I only think that Lushan misty rain is Lushan misty rain and Zhejiang tide is Zhejiang tide.
2, it is not a good thing to find a mountain monk.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The stone path enters the Dan River, and the pine gate closes the moss. There are birds on the idle steps, but no one opens the meditation room.
Looking at the window, you can see the line drawing, and the dust is born on the wall. This makes me sigh, I want to go back.
Xiangyun rises from the mountain, and rain comes from the sky. Happy when you are free, sad when you are young.
Knowing peerless things, this place is leisurely!
The stone path is steep, the pine door is closed and the ground is covered with moss. Wandering is full of birds, no one knocks on the meditation room. White dust can be seen from the window, and all that hangs on the wall is dust. Makes me sigh, want to leave but don't want to, hesitate to wander.
Xiangyun rises all over the mountain, and flowers rain from the sky. There is a wonderful sound in the air, but I hear the whine of the green ape. Obviously, when it comes to peerless things, this is the most leisurely place.
3. South Lane Crescent
Five Dynasties: Li Xun
On the new moon, the smoke is far away. I'm used to going with the flow.
Go through the flowers and return to Xikou. Selling spring wine. The ship's cable pulled the willow down the coast.
The new moon has come up, the diffuse smoke has dispersed, and I am used to chasing the tide and picking pearls. The boat crossed the stream, bought a pot of spring wine, and tied the boat under the willow hanging from the shore. Catch the tide on a moonlit night and ride the wind and waves; Borrowing flowers to return home and selling and drinking wine constitute the unique life of pearl pickers.
4, intoxicated with the east wind, hanging on the cliff, falling back and forth.
Yuan Dynasty: Lu Zhi
Hanging on the precipice, the pine trees withered and leaned down, leaving only the sunset and Qi Fei.
Surrounded by endless mountains, there is endless water in front of us. In autumn, the west wind blows all over the sky
The night was quiet, and the moon shadow in Yun Fan was very low, which brought me into Xiaoxiang painting.
Curved withered pine hangs upside down on the cliff, and the sunset glow and lonely wild ducks fly together in the sky. Surrounded by countless green hills, endless clear water and the sound of westerly flutes, there is a strong autumn between heaven and earth. On a quiet night, the bright moon reflected Yun Fan's boat hanging high, carrying me on the Xiangjiang River, as if I were painting.
5, set the storm, aim at the smoke and yearn for seclusion.
Five Dynasties: Li Xun
I am eager to live in seclusion, and I will come back to see the spring scenery of the five lakes. Drunk in a boat, clouds and water. At this time, you can know freedom.
Huadao is the companion of neighboring seagulls, deep in the sea. I haven't seen anyone in this city for years. I have a subtle purpose, I hope it is easy, and I am secretly happy. He Yihui takes away the fine dust.
How I envied Fan Li in those days. His ambition lies in the green mountains and green waters, and the fog fills the air. When Wu died, he became more and more prosperous. After becoming famous, he remained anonymous and was buried in the vast waves of Taihu Lake. Indulge in mountains and rivers, send romantic. It's fun to ride a boat and drink wine. At this moment, I know the value of freedom and how rare it is to forget both body and mind.
Being close to Huadao and keeping company with free-flying gulls, I haven't seen rich businessmen for many years, and I have already entered the realm of forgetting things. How can I not secretly celebrate my choice of this high-flying secluded life?
6. Wax Day
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Snow and snow bring more luck, but it doesn't hurt. Liu Mei's family, a good flower.
I sing my words, how much wine is appropriate! I don't know how many, but there are strange songs in Zhangshan.
Melissa Zhou sent away the rest of the year, and the temperature began to melt. Plum willows are planted on both sides of the door, and clusters of catalpa trees are full of flowers. I sing and you say it's rare. There's so much comfort in the wine! I can't tell you how much happiness there is in the wine. That Shimen Mountain used to listen to beautiful songs.
8. Leisure poetry
1. Planting beans is at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
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.
1. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the spring soil.
2. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet.
3. The middle part of the ancient wood is a low eaves, and Zhang Li helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
The autumn water is only four or five feet deep, and the wild spirit is only two or three people.
5. You can see through a butterfly, but dragonflies fly slowly.
6. When the chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
7. Deng Yong, Lin Yong poetry.
8. Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
9. Let's open your window in the garden and field, and talk about mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. Wait until the holiday on the mountain, and I'll come back in chrysanthemum season. People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet, and the spring mountains are empty.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. Zhao Shixiu
A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook. Bai Juyi
Sit in front of the flowers when you wake up, and sleep under the flowers when you are drunk. Bohu Tang
9. What poems describe "carefree"?
The poem "carefree" is as follows:
1. No vulgar rhyme, naturally love autumn mountain. Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden (I)
2. Daohuaxiang said that the year is good. Listen to the frogs. Xin Qiji's "Night on the Xijiang River in Huangsha Road"
3. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. Wang Wei's Wangchuan Cabin in Wangchuan Village after Rain Clears Up/Autumn Return.
4. After cutting the grain at noon, sweat dripped down the soil. Li Shen's "Two Antique Poems/Two Peasants"
The mountains and fields are green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. April in rural Weng Juan.
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun. Anonymous "Long song"
7. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are thin. Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory, Part II"
8. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village
9. Peas are planted in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. Tao Yuanming's Works of Returning to the Garden (Ⅲ)
10. Looking at Noda from the front door alone, buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight. Bai Juyi's Country Night
1 1. The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs. Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village
12. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes. Tao Yuanming's Works of Returning to the Garden (Ⅲ)
13. Xishili ripe fragrant rice, hibiscus fence with long bamboo filaments, drooping green fruit. Shajiangcun Road, Huanxi, Fan Chengda.
14. Farmers starve to death even if there are no idle fields in the four seas. Li Shen's "Two Antique Poems/Two Peasants"
15. Jojo, Fu Tian, cordially greet each other. Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"
16. Reclaim land in the south and return to the garden. Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden (I)
17. Pigeons outside the rain curtain, a few idle fields, hoes opposite the spring water. Zhang Yan's "Crossing the River with Clouds and Shadows for a Long Time, Recalling the Sorrow of Traveling West to Hangzhou in Spring"
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. Tao Yuanming's Works of Returning to the Garden (Ⅲ)
Plums are green, plums are yellow, vegetables are fat, wheat is ripe, and sericulture is busy. Zhu Yunming's The First Summer Mountain
The boat passed through the shallows, and the struggle between grass and grass was scattered around, and the little egret in Shuitian Bay Aha was swept away. Li Zhou and Du Nan.
10. What poems describe "leisure"
Back to the Garden, Part III
Author: Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties
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.
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Author: Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene
Author: Wang Chaosu
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
Jueju
Author: Song Zhinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Nanlinju
Author: Wang Chaodu
Mr. Jinli has a black scarf, and the garden is not all poor.
If you are used to seeing guests and children happy, you have to eat in order to drive away birds.
Autumn water is only four or five feet deep, and wild gas is only two or three people.
Sunset in Cuizhujiang Village, Baisha, and moonlight in Chai Men are relatively new.