In ancient China, Grain Rain was divided into three periods: "The first period of waiting was the beginning of life; The second time, the cuckoo blows its feathers; The third wait is Dai Ren's surrender to Sang. " After Grain Rain, the rainfall increased, duckweed began to grow, and then cuckoo began to remind people to sow. The following is the content of Grain Rain's poems. Welcome to read!
Grain Rain
Author: Fang Taigu
In spring, wine is weak, and Grain Rain, a mountain family, has morning tea.
There are two butterflies in the breeze before the flowers, and a dove always rains outside the forest.
there is no crane driving in the blue sea and the hills, but there is a fishing boat in the green grass and the green hat.
the dust is smiling and dreaming, and it's the first time to try to swim.
writing about the illness in Jiangning village
Author: Yang Ji
Sleeping in the spring is lazy, but Xiaoying often hears it in her dreams.
whoever sends the inscription of an old friend, the bachelor whitebait will set himself on fire every time.
Grain Rain should be planted with herbs, and Pu Pu should be warmed with water to make celery.
Acacia doesn't believe Pengshan is far away, just across the river.
Song Liaoge and Guan Gong sit at night and watch the chronicle of the spring equinox in the morning of the moon.
Author: Master Xue Lang
He has gone to the public to make clear his words and break the loneliness.
all teas are cooked in Grain Rain, in the middle of spring and in the flower dynasty.
it's cold in the mist cage, and the night tide is on the breeze.
I don't know how long it will be snowing on the peak.
Master Xie sends tea
Author: Qi Ji
Spring Mountain in front of Grain Rain, picking fragrant cigarettes in his hand. Green is tender and difficult to fill the cage, and it is easy to be late.
let's invite guests from the neighboring courtyard and try to cook the falling flower spring. The land is far away and the labor is sent, and there is no coming and the next year.
Nineteen Yang Xian Za Yong Ming Po
Author: Lu Xisheng
In February, the mountain family lived in Grain Rain, and the half slope was fragrant and fragrant.
In spring, you can sober up and quench your thirst, so it's a pity to take new buds to spin and fry.
Fifty-six Acura Songs of Yuanyang Lake
Author: Zhu Yizun
On the house, a dove sings in Grain Rain, and a girl swims in the horizontal pond, rowing back.
The peach blossoms lag behind the silkworms, and the swallows come when the bamboo shoots are smoked.
See five poems of twenty brothers advocating harmony and flowers flourishing
Author: Huang Tingjian
In March, the wind and rain wash a city of flowers.
I don't know Dongguo Qingming Liquor, but it's like Grain Rain Tea in West Window.
Wandering around
Author: Lu You
After going through the monk's house to the store, the mountain-shaped four-way road forks.
Qingming Jiangmei is sold in every village, praised by Grain Rain Tea Fragrance Institute.
If you lie in a secluded window with become a butterfly, you'll be drunk.
The sunset is not full of green shoes, and the temples and feet are inclined before the small wind.