Beautiful poems describing many species.

A beautiful poem describing mango:

1, it rains.

Song luyou

When it rains, plant awns, and plant them in the fields.

Every family is beautiful in wheat and rice, and songs are long everywhere.

I am an idle farmer, and I will always pay for bamboo beds.

It has been falling for a long time. I love this rain.

The courtyard is full of strange sounds and vines are fragrant.

Yingying's clothes can't be wet, so she advised me to take them.

That is, fortunately, there is nothing, and the international sea is agriculture and mulberry.

Wild old people are not poor, singing songs and worrying about the Tang Dynasty.

2. "Look at the wheat cutting"

Tang Bai Juyi

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

3. The May Festival of Mang Species in Twenty-four Poems

Don

Look at today, mantis should still be alive.

Clouds rise and fall, birds come and go.

Lotus blooms in the swamp, and it is windy and rainy in summer.

Ask silkworm wheat when we meet. It's still a favor.

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

4. Six Miscellaneous Poems in the Field

Alum house

Jujube flowers are decadent, and a dog protects firewood.

When festivals are in full swing, no one can have leisure.

The frog pond is full of water, and the fine grass takes a long step.

Wheat is cut to the end of an acre of land, and the wind and rain hit the mountains.

The eldest son didn't eat early and lamented the difficulty of farming.

Being rich is your destiny, and you can't reach it.

5. "Three wonders of rain quenching behind the rain"

Fan Song Chengda

Merlin poured nine rivers and turned over, and the sea was vast.

The farmland in grain depot Wu is wet, and the seedlings are cold every year.

In the season of plum blossom, I am afraid of clothes, but in May, Wujiang and Mai Hanxiu.

The fragrant seal spits clouds to generate warmth and heat, and the rain outside the teaching window is long.

A damp temple is like a turtle hiding, and the cold in Xia Xuan is unusual.

Yesterday, today, I was trapped, so it was very cold outside.