Poems describing the Xiaoman solar terms
Whether in school or in society, everyone must be exposed to some familiar poems. The poems have harmonious rhymes, distinct rhythms, and read loudly. characteristics of the mouth. What kind of poems have you seen? The following are poems that I have carefully compiled to describe the Xiaoman solar term for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need.
In daily study, work, and life, everyone has seen many classic poems. Poems can make people naturally touched by language. There are various types of poems. What kind of poems have you seen? The following are the poems I compiled for you to celebrate the Xiaoman solar term. They are for reference only. You are welcome to read them.
"Poems about the Twenty-four Qi·Xiaoman in the middle of April"
Tang Yuanzhen
"When Xiaoman's Qi is full, how can the grass decline?"
The Tian family owned millet and millet, and Uncle Fang asked about silk.
The apricots and wheat are repaired with sickles and samariums, and the melons and melons stand upright as thorn fences.
I have always looked at bitter herbs, so what’s the point of being unique?
"Xiao Man"
Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The nightingale crows in the green willows, and the bright moon wakes up the sky.
My favorite is the wheat on the ridge, which smiles in the wind and falls red.
"Returning to the Pastoral, Two Spring and Summer Songs"
Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The south wind blows hundreds of grasses, and the grass and trees are deep and the thatched cottage is small.
The ears of wheat are in full bloom, and the mulberry leaves are plump and full of food.
The old man is happy to be mature every year, and the married woman knows that the season is good.
The wild pear sings the evening warbler, and the seabird sings the red pomegranate.
Who in the Tian family knows this joy? I only know that it will be late to return home.
I pray for my body when I am strong, but I am already old and feeble.
The rainbow is broken in the east after a long cloudy period, and the wind is cold in the north.
There are three piles of lotus on the water, and several poles of bamboo against the wall.
What’s so nice about the clear sky? There are distant mountains among the clouds.
"Two out of forty quatrains from Taochuan to Chenzhou"
Zhaofan of the Song Dynasty
It rains a lot in the spring, so I should be wise, and this year is even worse than last year.
When I checked the jade calendar, I found out that Xiaoman was worried that the long shadow would prevent silkworms from sleeping.
"Morning March"
Song Gongfeng
It is tiring to just watch the crowd move. I am not the only one who is urged to travel and eat.
The sky is already dawning before the rooster sings, and the frogs have begun to croak and the rain has returned.
There was no summer in the Qing Dynasty, and there were thunders in the political affairs in the early days of Xiaoman.
The wine is cheap and the tea is new and ripe, so you might as well take advantage of it and linger.
"Reeling the Car"
Shaoding of the Song Dynasty
"The reeling is done in a hurry, the owner is cooking cocoons and jade in the wok,
The silk rolls of Xijia are covered with snow.
Your silkworms are still late, and the little ones are full and the jujube flowers have fallen.
In summer, there are many leaves and the silver jar is thin. By the time the woman reels, the canal has been set.
A lazy returner listens to the words of birds.
One step leads to falling behind others, but a hundred steps leads to losing others.
The autumn wind is cold and the clothes are thin.
"Visiting Zhang Garden in Early Summer"
Song Daimin
The water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is half cloudy and sunny during the ripe plum season.
The east garden is full of wine, the west garden is drunk, and all the loquats are picked.
"The Return of Ruan Lang·Early Summer"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The green locust tree and the tall willow swallow the new cicada. Xunfeng first entered the string.
There is smoke in the water under the green screen window. The sound of chess frightened me into sleeping during the day.
After the light rain, the lotuses turned. The pomegranate flowers are blooming.
The delicate hands of the jade basin make clear the spring. The pearls are broken but round.
"Birthday of the Nineteenth Brother"
Xiang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
"The West Hall used to be a dream of a spring pond, but now the southern country has a small sky."
The four-fold yellow pavilion seal is 100% suitable for purple gold ships.
I heard about Su's life at the beginning of the month at night, and saw that Danzhi was already a virtuous person at dawn.
Thousands of spring reds are hidden away, and the sun in the garden of Sophora japonica is green and round.
"Taicheng Road No. 2· Ten days after Xiaoman, we visited Gaoting again, boating in the small harbor, the beautiful scenery between the green banks and the green banks"
Zhao Qingxi of the Qing Dynasty
Not cold or not In the warm and sunny season, I unboxed and tried on the robes for the first time.
The wine boat has been moved again, the fishing rod has a new handle, and the life experience of an old fisherman has been learned.
The neem flowers are blooming, and the wind blows and cools them, and the water marks are all purple.
For people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, the silkworm market is hidden behind long doors during the day.
The green apricots on the branches are still small, with only mulberry leaves and pods as fat as fingers.
The soil was no longer flat and the pockets of my shirt were spread out, and I passed the Xieyang Mountain Temple.
Red Bridge Wild Goose Teeth. There is a beautiful harbor open to ships, and the grass is fragrant.
Except for Xianou, who can get here?
"Huanxi Sand"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The layers of hemp leaves are shining, and the cocoons cooked in any house will fill the village with fragrance.
The lady whispering coquettishly across the fence.
The hanging white stick quinoa lifts the drunken eyes, smoothes the green wormwood and pound the glutinous rice to soften the hungry intestines.
Ask when the bean leaves turn yellow.
"Xiaoman"
Yuan·Yuanhuai
Rain is like smoke in the sound of Zigui, moistening the red gauze through the guest felt.
The yellow plum trees reflected in the water are mostly half old, and the silkworms next door are ripe with wheat in autumn.
"Qijue·Xiaomanri Slogan"
Ming Dynasty·Li Changqi
The long clear dirt road is full of wind and sand, and the apricots bear fruit and the neem flowers fade.
On this day in the south of the Yangtze River, the forest is full of mist and rain, and loquats are ripe.
"It is not worthwhile to visit Shan Defu on April 2nd with Huang Guanlan and Fu Zhonggui, the governor"
Tao An of the Ming Dynasty
Visit Shan when he has time The embroidery envoy only met Mr. Shuangmo when he went to court.
The rain in Xiaoxuan grows new trees for a long time, and the wind blows away the clouds at noon.
Geng Ce is looking for a snow cave, and I occasionally see a child picking celery from the pond.
There is no free space for thousands of houses in the camp, and the weather is full of sunshine and wheat smoke.
"After falling to the south, I still stay late in Huangniu Village"
Ming Dynasty·He Wuzuo
The two mountains are cut off by the setting sun, and the sand of the rippling stream anchors the boat.
The clouds in the stone ravine are overcast and it is about to rain, and the trees covered with thatched eaves are dim and smoky.
In Xinliang, the calves return to Sangbo, and the Xiaoman family cuts the wheat fields.
How many days will I live in the rafters of the mountain? When I am tired of wandering in the sky, I will remember the forest and springs.
Green, two shengs continue on the yellow pond.
Orangutans dye the roses, and butterflies fly in confusion under the weight of snow.
Half a bed with string instruments, the scenery of cherry blossom shoots is too small.
The most memorable thing about Qingyuan is the fishing gear and tea clang sent to the five lakes.
"Wumen Bamboo Branch Poetry·Xiaoman"
Qing Dynasty·Wang Taikai
Adjust the cloudiness and sunshine to make a good year, the wheat is cold and the beans are warm for two weeks.
The loquat is yellow and the red bayberry is purple, just like the farmer’s little sky.