Hoeing farmer, as heat haze roils,
   His flowing sweat waters the soil.
 All those who know food on a plate
   Should feel each grain comes of that toil.

NOTE: The title of this poem (悯农, or Mǐn Nóng) is often translated as “Toiling Farmers,” though “Compassion for Farmers” or “Pity Farmers” would be closer to the literal translation.