I have a roommate named Yue Ming, and her husband gave me a box of passion fruit.
I felt happy as soon as I entered my stomach, and I also gave a few lines of poetry to express my gratitude.
Passion Fruit Fu —— Answering the love from my brother-in-law for fruit
Beiliu has strange fruits, and their names are all fragrant.
The monster still has pity, and his stomach is full of articles.
Before the sweetness overflows, the shell breaks the sweet juice.
There are clusters of gold, and I am ashamed.
First, suppress the acid in your mouth and improve the taste.
Nectar is intoxicating, and the rest is fragrant.
Wake up in a panic, sister Xie, you will know for a long time.
There is a bright moon hanging in my humble abode, and we are all in it.
2. There are poems about flowers and trees.
1, pear flower: (Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. )
2. Peach Blossoms: (In April, the flowers in the world are exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming. )
3. Xinghua: (Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. )
4, Lotus: (The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus is different from red. )
5, osmanthus: (people are idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet. )
6. Chrysanthemum: (I'll come back when the mountain is on holiday. )
7. Plum Blossoms: (There are some plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone. )
Poems about trees:
1. There are many trees and rich herbs. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)
6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)
7. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. (Liu Yuxi: "The First Meeting of Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte")
8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be soft. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi")
There are many poems about flowers and trees: in April, the flowers on earth are all gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple (peach blossoms)
Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
Until September 8 in Qiu Lai, I will kill the flowers (chrysanthemums) after flowering.
Spring can't close the garden, but an apricot can't get out of the wall —— Ye Song Shaoweng's The Duty of the Garden
Waiting to see the east wind is always spring-spring day in Song Zhuxi.
Jiang Hua wins the fire at sunrise, and Jiang Qing is blue in spring —— Tang Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan
A little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery —— Wang Song Anshi's Singing Pomegranate Flowers
The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the bright lane sells apricot flowers —— Song Luyou's The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
The shadow is horizontal, the water is shallow, and the fragrance floats at dusk —— Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden by Song Linbu.
Peaches and plums are full of worries, and shepherd's purse comes to the stream in spring —— Partridge Sky by Song Xin Qi Ji. Fu represents others.
Flowers don't lift the ban, and poetry is in chaos —— Song Yan Shu's Walking on the Sand
In the spring of February and March, grass and water are the same color —— Zhu Meng, an ancient poem by Jin Yuefu
There is much grass in the south of the Yangtze River in February, and it is drizzling in spring —— Song Zhongshu Shi's quatrains.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely colorful, and the lotus flowers reflect the different colors of the sun —— Song Yang Wanli's "Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple"
Helpless flowers fall, familiar faces return-Shu's "Huanxisha"
It's not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers, but that there is no bloom —— Chrysanthemum by Yuan Zhen in Tang Dynasty.
There is more green in the forest, and Xiao Lei hides a little red —— Jin Yuanhao asked "Haitang has not opened in the same generation"
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? -Wang Song Anshi's "Dengguazhou"
Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves are sweet! -Jiangnan, a folk song of Han Yuefu.
Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly was already standing on his head-Xiao Chi in 53 of Songyang Bay.
The leaves are dry and rainy in Chuyang, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus blow at one stroke —— Su Curtain Covered by Song Zhou Bangyan.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors-Tang He Zhang Zhi's Singing Willow
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February —— Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
There are fragrant grasses in the sea-Stone's "Recent Flowers"
Wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high-Tang Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass.
The light rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is far and near —— The Light Rain in Early Spring by Tang Hanyu.
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken! Don. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
Birds in the river are above the white, and mountains are green and white —— Two quatrains of Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and there is a duck prophet-Shi's "July 8" in the spring water heating. Night view of Chunjiang River "
Flowers are getting more and more attractive, but shallow grass can't have horseshoes —— Tang Bai Juyi's spring outing in Qiantang Lake
A butterfly wearing a flower looks deeply, and a dragonfly flies leisurely with the water —— Two Qu Jiang by Tang Du Fu.
4. What are the poems about fruit trees? 1. Peach trees are covered with flowers and bones, shyly surrounding each other, as if they were a group of shy little girls, and no one would be the first to smile.
2. The bergamot tree in late autumn is covered with a bunch of fruits, some with slender fingers like jade, some with tiny fingertips, and some with clenched fists.
The apricots on the tree are red, yellow, half red and half yellow, really like a string of pearls hanging on the treetops.
4. Under the morning sun, among the green trees, a string of longan is like a chubby little urchin, grinning. Hawthorn began to turn red, like a shy little girl, hiding half of her face.
5. Bai Lianhua is like a peach blossom, but the rain can't destroy it, and it is like a peony that is suddenly sprayed and the mud is not touched; It seems that the Spring Festival is elegant and affectionate, but the fruit is not proud.
1. The white lotus after the rain has a different style. The water drops on the lotus leaf roll around and shine like broken pearls. Drops of water dripped from the bud, and the newly opened Bai Lianhua was crystal clear and lovely, wrapped in silver and as bright as the moon.
Every fruit tree is like a strong girl, wearing colorful clothes and carrying rich fruits on her shoulders.
In spring, the orange tree is slim and graceful, with dark green shiny branches and leaves, and looks like a girl in green from a distance. Beautiful sentences, by arranging everyone to send beautiful sentences describing various fruit trees, I hope everyone can like them.
Huang Cancan's red and oily apples bent the branches, just like many fat dolls grinning at people.
5. Thousands of persimmon trees are stirred up. Red lanterns are swaying in the autumn wind and flashing in the blue sky.
6. Yangmei greedily sucks the dew of spring. They spread evergreen branches all year round, and the long and narrow leaves laugh in the rain and fog.
7. The longan tree is tall and straight, and its branches are covered with evergreen leaves all year round. The split leaves are green and shiny in the sun. Seen from a distance, it looks like an incomparably wide umbrella.
8. In the spring of March, a hundred flowers blossom, and longan flowers bloom quietly in spring. It is like a shy little girl hiding in the wide green leaves, shyly attracting bees.
9. In spring, the orange tree is slim and graceful, with dark green shiny branches and leaves, which looks like a girl in green from a distance.
10. Citrus covered with golden fruits on the hillside fluttered like red ribbons and red clouds.
5. Poems praising the flowering of fruit trees in spring 1, apricot trees by the river, new night wind. Full of shade, shining in the green waves.
2. In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring. The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive.
3, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss tapestry. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
4, wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring. -Spring in Song Zhuxi.
5. The mountain flowers shine on the pier and burn the stream, and the branches are fascinating-Tang Qian Qi's Mountain Flowers
6. Lan Ruo was born in spring, but winter is still full of vitality —— An ancient poem by Han Yuefu, Lan Ruo was born in spring.
7, noisy bird GaiChunZhou, miscellaneous English full of Fangdian-Nan tiao's "Go to Three Mountains and Return to Wangjing Late"
8. Many branches are easy to fall one after another, and the buds are discussed in detail-Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone on the Riverside
9. Sometimes it rains at three or two o'clock, and there are ten branches and five flowers everywhere-Two Cold Foods by Don Li Shanfu.
10, a grass and a tree know the spring back, and a thousand colors contend-Late Spring by Tang Hanyu
1 1, apricot by Wanshu River, new night wind. Full of shade in the garden, shining in the green waves —— Tang Wangya's Spring Wandering Song
12, peach blossoms come and burn its brilliance-The Book of Songs, Yao Tao, Nan Zhou
13, a cluster of peach blossoms, lovely dark red reflecting light red-Tang Du Fu's Seven Flowers Alone by the River
14 A good night's wind blooms ten thousand new flowers —— Three early spring trips by Tang Linghu
15, flowers fall in the wild in bloom, and the water in the spring pool is fast-flowing —— Tang Jiayou's "Send Wang Mu to the King of Jizhou, Make Your Uncle"
16, the desert island sleeps leisurely on the shore, and the old tree has no ugly branches. "-Song Mei Yao Chen's" Things "
17, adding flowers in Chunyu Road, moving mountains in bloom in spring-Close "Good Things Near"
18, chun yin hangs green weeds, and sometimes there are beautiful flowers and trees.
At night, under the lonely boat ancient temple, Sichuan is full of wind and rain. -Su Song Shunqin "Boating Calves in the Middle and Late Huai Dynasty"
6. Poetry with fruit as the theme was dedicated to Wei and Li Bai.
Seeing you riding a horse, I learned about Taishan Road.
Sure enough, this place will smash cars, and the road is very dangerous. We must pay attention to safety and save our lives.
I was abandoned in the grass in Akita, like jade in a good year.
You should be honest and work hard, don't always sigh.
Xu Yiqing sought fruit and planted Du Fu.
Caotang wants to plant fewer flowers today, so don't ask green plums and yellow plums.
In stalagmite street, I went home. In the orchard, I looked for it.
Send Huang fu Bai qi to gather righteousness
Xia Meng loves my house, and what Tao Qian said is true.
The vase falls with the wine, and the book is opened.
Neighbors steal new fruits, while families steal small fish.
I wonder if Huangfuqi, what's the situation in the pool?
Sitting alone in autumn night (a book on winter night) Wang Wei
Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.
Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.
The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.
To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.
You Kaiyuan Jingshe Wei Wu Ying
Summer clothes are becoming thin, and you love living in a monk's house.
After the new rain in the orchard, the incense table began to shine.
The shade gives birth to a quiet day, and the solitary flowers show more spring.
Fu tired, traces are sparse.
Go to Annan, Shen Yan
Extremely windy across the toes, cold and warm at night.
The fruit of Zhongdongshan Mountain is ripe, and wild flowers bloom in the first month.
Rain and fog, light frost and thunder.
Hometown is not limited to Wan Li, and visitors think twice as much.
Chun Hu Guyi Song Wenzhi
Plum blossoms in the courtyard lead to those in power, and birds in the garden compose music.
The sunset swims the South Lake, and the fruit throws Yan Ruyu.
I can't say anything, and I want to know where I belong.
If you can't go home, you must adopt it in Guan Ning.
He was taught as Li Qiao in May.
The trees are full of inflammation, and the Zhu Lou grows in summer.
The pool contains freezing rain, and the mountains reflect fire clouds.
Cherry blossoms are ripe in the orchard, and bloom is in the yard.
I want to escape from the three-day heat, but I am still full of enthusiasm.
Xiao Taishou said that when he entered the DPRK, he hosted a banquet in Yuezhou.
The lonely city embraced the great river, and the festival came to the court.
Fruit is old in Taichung, but it is still on the water.
Jinghua is far away from Japan and as old as winter.
I appreciate a talking bird, and I am grateful to you.
Coconut tree Shen Quanqi
Coconut trees in southern Japan are fragrant and dusty.
Bunchy wooden head and round betel nut body.
At nine o'clock, the jade house is exposed, and at four o'clock, the green leaves are spring.
It's better to slaughter Guo Lin and move the roots with Chen Han.
Send Su Qian to the rooftop to meet Zhang Zirong.
Find the sea in spirit and visit Cuiwei with music.
Seagulls greet * *, and cranes wait to fly.
Shu Qi tasted fairy fruit, and Qionglou tried on feather clothes.
Knowing the goddess far away blames Ruan Langgui.
7. Poems describing pitaya flowers There is a beautiful fruit in the south, with rose petals wrapped in snow shadows, cheese grains in the heart, and dewdrops refreshing. May you choose more, this thing is the most moist. From the book "Seven Commandments, Dragon Fruit"
It means: there are delicious fruits in the south. Its petals are covered with snow-white color and its stamens are very small. The fragrance of flowers is refreshing. I hope you can choose more. It is the most nourishing and quenching thirst.
Extended data:
The value of pitaya flower;
1. is rich in plant protein, which can eliminate heavy metals in the body and avoid the harm of heavy metals to human body.
2. It is rich in oligosaccharides and water-soluble dietary fiber, which can increase the wetness of feces, effectively prevent constipation and prevent intestinal cancer.
3. Rich in vitamins and anthocyanins, it has the functions of antioxidation, anti-aging, softening blood vessels and protecting cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. It has a good dietotherapy effect on oral ulcer, dry eye, prostatitis and skin spot hyperplasia.
4. Dried flowers can be eaten, used for making tea, cold salad, stir-frying and stewing soup, with rich fragrance and high nutritional value.
References:
Baidu encyclopedia-pitaya flower
8. Ancient poems about flowers and trees < Spring >
Zhu in the Southern Song Dynasty
Winning the day and looking for fragrance in the water, the boundless scene is new for a while.
Waiting for the east wind will always be spring.
& amplt； Early spring in the east of the city >
Poets in Tang Dynasty. The word Jingshan was later renamed as Juyuan Yang.
The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.
Changgexing
HanYueFu
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
The Willow
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In early spring, Zhang and other 18 members of the Ministry of Water Affairs were present.
Han Yu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Two Late Scenes along the Hui Chong River.
Su Shi
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.
Spring river plumbing duck prophet.
The buds of Artemisia arenaria are very short,
It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Jueju
Southern song dynasty guide monk
A short canopy under the shadow of ancient trees,
This stick helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
Wet by clothes, apricot blossom rain,
Blowing your face is not cold.
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Bai Juyi
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.
Birdsong stream
Wang Wei
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
In Chuzhou, Xixi.
wei yingwu
Alone, pitied by grass and streams,
There is an oriole singing in the tree.
The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and urgently,
Wild crossing, no boat crossing.