1. Half of a hundred acres of courtyards are covered with moss, and the peach blossoms are all blooming. Where the Taoists returned, Liu Lang came again today. -Don Liu Yuxi's "Visit the Xuandu View Again"
2. in the Fourth-month the south wind blows plains of yellow barley, the jujube flowers have not fallen in the shade of the tung trees.
3. At first glance, the Chunjiang River is faint. Distinguish the mast. Infinitely green wheat, cauliflower yellow. Hate in the present and the present, tears in the face, and a few sunsets. It's not a slave house, and it's desolate. -Song Zheng Xun's "Black Night Cry"
4. At night, the spring rain moistens the weeping poplar, and the spring water is not satisfied with the pond. At dusk, the wind blows over the plain, and the flowers and vegetables are mixed with bean flowers. -Qing Wang Wenzhi's
5. Laugh and listen to your father. The pulley is holding the urn to water the cup, and it rains a little bit of Yangchun cream. Butterflies also flew in between cauliflowers, and went away while the warm wind was blowing. The apricot shoots are fragrant with red leek and tender spring, which is a drinking place beside the old earthen basin. -Yuan Feng Zizhen's "Parrot Song Garden Father"
6. The eastern suburbs are fresh and fragrant, and the fragrance is as far as dust. A guest house is tired of horses, and a monk paints an old friend on the wall. The mulberry scene in Wotian is late, and the cauliflower in Ping Ye is spring. I miss Yan Jiase more, and the breeze swings white. -Tang Wen Tingyun's "Sufengqu Monk's House"
7. The hedges are sparse and the paths are deep, and the trees are not shaded. The child ran fast to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden, and couldn't find it again. -Tang Wanli's "Xu Gong Store in the New City"
8. There is a tall room on the side of Wuwang Temple, and the curtain shadow of Nanxuan is growing day by day. Blow the garden wild wind, peach leaves are green, and press the spring dew cauliflower yellow. The hanging lamp is only silent backwards, and the front of the case is slim. Knowing that there is a tiger stream returning to the dream, the temple door is loose and the monk is dead. -Tang Qiji's titled Liang Xian Xun's Public House
9. Rape blossoms are full of gold, and the sound of birds is deep in spring.
1. Try to check the spring, but none of them are there, and they are in the thatched cottage. Outside the desert city, the grass is dying, and the crow is crying. Yellow dyed cauliflower is unintentional, and green painted willow leaves are muddy and vulgar. Recalling the prosperity, unlike the youth tour, is sad. Tang dock brocade, pear garden jade. Yanyi dance, warbler spring song. Sunny sky, loss and the golden valley of wuqiao. There is a constant fragrance in the line, and when it returns, the strings sound one by one. Afraid of sunset, shadows scattered near dusk, burning silver candles. -Yuan Lu Wengui's Manjiang
11. Yellow calyx and green leaves are thick, and thousands of villages are pressing new oil. Love his livelihood for the people, not idle flowers and weeds. -Qing Qianlong's "Cauliflower"
12. Cold ling braved snow and frost several times, and a spring breeze was yellow. The reflection is full of setting sun and gold, and the broken bones and seeds of Britain are still fragrant.
13. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, while wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. -Song Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun
14. At that time, we liked to plant a rape flower first, which should be the silhouette of our best childhood. I think that many years later, the golden rape blossoms and the rape blossoms with soil flavor are our vague childhood dreams. Memories are always the best thing. I know that my childhood has been like that once-blooming rape flower, which has passed away with the years, but the bright yellow powder in my memory is always in my heart.
15. On the way to the night pass, there are scenes made of rape flowers. The road double circle is a color block made up of green highland barley and yellow rape flowers. The scenery will be better when the ladder village descends. Get off the bus, fat chapter. The weather is good. At the end of the week, rape blossoms are in season. On the same day, Juyi Yiyuan also loves hiking and the Langshan Festival. Several families meet to take a sheep to the mountains for a few days and a week, cooking at home and cooking in pots and pans ... There are women on the narrow mountain road.
16. After the Qingming Festival, spring blossoms, and I can't help but go to see the rape blossoms again. Driving to the rape field, walking on the ridge, my shoes and trouser legs were stained with loose mud, and the corners of my clothes were unconsciously stained with rape pollen. Golden rape flowers are cut into pieces by ridges, and each piece is golden, which is particularly dazzling under the sun.
17. In this way, we came to the edge of a golden rape field. We were shocked, and our eyes were so beautiful and dazzling. My daughter and I are faced with this golden color. We spread our arms and cheered "Ah--".At this moment, we enjoyed the unique fresh breath of spring.
18. When I was a child, the fields with patches of golden yellow and no rape flowers were patches of purple and wild lotus flowers. At that time, there was no need to take pictures, and one stop there was a photo of natural beauty. We took many such photos in primary school, and at that time, we would be impressed by this beauty.
19. In the sun, rape blossoms are unrestrained. When the south wind blows, there are waves of golden waves, and waves of light flash under the sunshine. In the rape field, the fresh, free and refreshing fragrance and warm, brilliant and unspeakable colors are blended into a burning flame, which attracts those tender feet. In the splendid rape field, I became a teenager chasing the light, running forward endlessly and feverishly ... < P > 2. Ah, the rape blossoms are in bloom? I was surprised like a child and couldn't wait to go to the other side of the lake. The open Yuan Ye has been stained with golden patches, with layers of terraced rape flowers strewn at random, and the eyes are full of bright spring!
21. I slowed down and walked slowly, and entered the rape field with joy. The blossoming rape flowers on the green pole, some are in bud, some are blooming in the wind and swaying happily. Although the rape flower is small and unremarkable, it exudes its dazzling and unrestrained golden color, showing its vitality and overwhelming momentum to win people's hearts. That battle is publicity, excitement and yearning for a better tomorrow!
22. Wandering in the rape flowers, the thick cauliflower fragrance overflows and the fragrant earth smell secretes people's hearts and spleen. The sweet past slipped through my heart and touched my heartstrings.
23. That rape flower is planted in front of the house and behind the house in the countryside, in the fields. Every spring, it can't wait to probe its head, and it will grow several inches if it doesn't see it overnight. The rape flower in that country, golden and Chengcheng Huang, comes out in clusters and pieces; When I was a child, I liked rape flowers very much. I often caught butterflies and played hide-and-seek with my friends in the flowers, but I said, "Children are rushing to chase Huang Die; I still remember the scene of flying into cauliflower and finding it nowhere. When I grow up, I like rape more. I observe it from different angles, understand it, understand it and fall in love with it.
24, standing in the field, looking around, the blooming rape flowers are vast and magnificent, like a horde. I can't help but walk into this sea of flowers. The fragrance seeps into my heart and spleen, and the golden color covers my eyes. I am like a white cloud falling into the flowers, gradually melting into this golden sea of flowers. My life is subliming, my heart is purer, and I feel that I am also blooming. I shouted at the spring breeze: blow me, blow me, I am a rape flower, I stopped the bee and told it to chase me, chase me, I am also a rape flower.
25. I am walking in the sea of flowers, and my thoughts are flying. That rape flower, today, I made an appointment with Chunfeng to come to see you and see your beautiful scenery. I made an appointment with Sunshine to accompany you and accompany you in this vast field. Into the flowers, become a bee, busy in your flower core, dressed as a butterfly, singing and dancing lightly; As good as your petals. Your kindness moved me, and your artistic conception cultivated me. You are ordinary and well-known. You are born with beauty, and you are not arrogant and impetuous. You use simplicity to render colors and ordinary to shape yourself. Your flowers are "flowers like the sea" and your fragrance is "thyme overflowing with gold". Approaching you is like walking into nature and fragrance, and your mind suddenly opens up and your eyes and ears are brand-new. That rape flower, so I sincerely wait for you, watch you, be bold and unrestrained with you, be excited with you, and be intoxicated with the bright spring.
26. I'm sitting next to you in that rape field, telling you how I look forward to you, telling you what I miss you, and I'm going to hang my praise poem on a kite and float over your head. Walking through time into the rape blossoms of my childhood, I miss the childishness of that time and open my mind to recall the rape blossoms of my hometown; Smell your simple breath, fly to Wuyuan, give strength to you, and take pictures of your growth, your experience and your joy when you bloom. See you in your eyes, write it in poetry, put it in a bottle of memory and bring it home.
27. Spring breeze, please blow it slowly, don't disturb the petals, let me appreciate it carefully. That rape flower, you are the natural ecological beauty, you are the simple classical yellow, you have vivid spring and brilliant sunshine, and the fields in March have become resplendent palaces in your blooming waves. I accidentally knocked down one of your petals, which looked a little fragile, but I didn't know you were so brave. In the early spring when it was warm and cold, you broke through the ground without fear and followed the footsteps of spring into the field that belonged to you. You are the pride of spring and sunshine, and I am proud of you!
28. Do you know? Rapeseed, your blooming is not only for beauty, your blooming is not only for brilliance, but also for deeper meaning and greater ideal. Your mission is to work hard until you bear rich and full seeds; Burn your dead branches to ashes and dedicate them to the land that raised you. Do your best, and the revolution will go to the end. This is your unique advantage, this is your fearless spirit, and this is the reason why I like you and praise you.
29. Rape flower, I can't think of any other flower that can bloom as boldly as you. What other flowers can bloom so overwhelming and dripping like you? I ask you; Are you proud of that rape flower? Are you proud? Would you like me to share your happiness and revel in this spring and March with you?
on 3th and 19th, it was a spring day. I went back to my hometown, Guangji country, to visit my parents, and the sunshine was flying. Along the way, the warm spring breeze was cool, the knee-deep wheat was green, and the lake in the mountains was shining ... The scenery was refreshing. While I was in the car, suddenly, a light fragrance of flowers came with the wind. Rape flowers in terraced fields were scattered and scattered, and the leaves of rape were dripping green, like the green sea and rape flowers in Huang Cancan, like the waves on the sea, and the green sea and the Jin Lang, which pushed on and on, surging and undulating, was spectacular. Another example is a changeable picture scroll, like a sparkling lake, rippling breeze and rolling layers of golden waves. Then, a cluster of flowers, a cluster of branches, a branch of flowers, a golden field, what a full color, how to shake people's beauty! Among the flowers, butterflies dance, bees hum and make honey, which makes people feel childlike.
31. Rape flowers with plain faces are short in flowering period, thin in petals and single in color. They do not have the elegant national color of peony, the sentiment of lotus flowers that "emerge from the mud without being stained", and the richness of peach blossoms that "face each other". However, that ordinary and simple rape flower are full of vigor and golden color from beginning to end, and the "yellow calyx" hold thin petals and opens in the field, depicting the sunny and bright spring, and bringing warmth and freshness to people with the fragrance of flowers with the breath of spring. That fragrance makes the whole mountain village fragrant and pure, elegant and simple. Before the apricot blossom, the pear blossom and the rape blossom are in full bloom. Quietly waiting for the hard-working bees to brew. Selflessly give your own pollen to others, so that those who let the bees feel that it is not flowers that dance with the wind, but the flowing honey river. In the fields, the peasant families are talking about flowers and looking forward to the harvest. Everyone's face is filled with a happy smile after the harvest. Yes! From the field to the dining table, from the fragrance of flowers to the smell of oil, the rape flower is unpretentious and silently dedicated to the earth. How much she looks like my hometown!
32. "Green branches and green leaves top with golden flowers, smiling and kissing thousands of families." The shocking power of the beauty of rape flowers stems from its own vastness. When ordinary people planted rapeseed in the mountains, they also planted hope. The old farmer looked at the overwhelming golden color in front of him, and his face was filled with the rich smile of rape flowers.
33. It was golden yellow next to Taolin, and the sun was endless and confusing. At first, I didn't know what it was, so I timidly asked a local classmate around me, which actually attracted a burst of laughter. "This is rape, silly boy, you didn't know it was rape!" In the laughter of everyone, I leaned down, put a flower on my nose, took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance immediately flowed into my heart. My soul, who came from the rural areas of northern Jiangsu and never cared much about flowers, was captured. The first encounter was so close and unbearable!
34. After the rain. The leaves of rape, green and green, still contain small drops of water, so crystal clear, just like huge diamonds. The flower of rape is also unwilling to hang small white water drops, like ice, like crystal, like pearls carelessly scattered by God. So alive and aura. It's not like the withered grass around, with lifeless dew.
35. Rape flowers bloom against the cold of spring. Although I have planted a lot of rape, yellow flowers roll into my eyes in waves, but I can't smell any fragrance at all. However, I know it. They all contain the fragrance in rapeseed. Once they become vegetable oil, they will be fragrant at the dinner table.
36. I remember the last time I left my hometown, I didn't see many yellow rape blossoms, like ink spots splashed by a pen dipped in yellow pigment. But when I came back this week, it was golden all over the mountains, which made my eyes hurt, as if someone had accidentally knocked over the paint bucket.
37. Spring scenery overflows from the lakeside. The touch of green in the wilderness and on the branches is the most inspiring. Several peach trees on the mountain are whitewashed in the green mountains, and several rape fields are the best side horns, so the spring scenery is more and more hidden.
38. The spring scenery of Honghu Lake does not leak from the vast rape blossoms in Honghu Lake. There are golden rape blossoms everywhere. Every year in the solar calendar for three years, the spring breeze is beautiful, and from a distance, the rape blossoms in my hometown begin to glow. In the vegetable fields in my hometown, the golden rape blossoms are woven into beautiful spring scrolls with the white walls in the countryside. In such a country, the endless rape fields are really beautiful under such a scenery. When the spring breeze blows, there is a beautiful and intoxicating fragrance of flowers floating in the air. There are green grass between heaven and earth, and the flowers are beautiful and fragrant. I haven't smelled such a fragrance for a long time.
39. As far as the eye can see, golden rape blossoms feed bees and butterflies like a mother.