Poetry about grapefruit fruit 1. Sentences describing citron
In our campus, there are two rows of citron trees, which are located on both sides of the school square.
When it comes to the citron tree, we must not mention its shape. In the autumn of October, the cold wind cut on the face like a knife, and the leaves of the buttonwood tree next to the campus playground have slowly fallen off, and the whole body is bare, which is called "the first army" by the students. Look at the citron tree again. On the contrary, the citron trees stand tall and straight in the cold wind, and the green leaves sway with the wind. It is evergreen all the year round, much like a vigorous tiger, not afraid of the cold, guarding its home. From a distance, the citron tree stands tall, like a soldier stretching out his arms and holding the dolls high above his head, so that they can fully absorb the sun and rain and grow sturdily. Approaching the citron tree, looking up, the vision is all green, expecting to reach the top, at least four meters high, what a huge monster! Its branches gradually divide into two branches from bottom to top, about as thick as a thin iron column, and the higher it goes. The thinner the branches, the more they bloom around like flowers, and the number of branches is countless. It's really "avalokitesvara"! About five centimeters below the branches are covered with black thorns. The thorns above are not clear, and they are brown with the trees. The bark of the citron tree is rough and looks like the weather-beaten hands of an old man in his seventies and eighties. The leaves of citron trees are even more peculiar: the newly sprouted leaves at the bottom are light green, the upward leaves are dark green, and the front of the leaves is very smooth and shiny. The reverse side is very rough, and the ribs are obviously connected one by one, like a crisscross map. The upper end of the leaves is large, and the lower end gradually becomes smaller, showing concern. From a distance, it looks like a small banana fan, an inverted gourd and two conjoined babies. what do you think of it ? It looks like a complete leaf, or a citron leaf has its own personality, which is different from other leaves. Among the green leaves, there are five or six citron fruits, as big as balls and as small as fists and oval. Immature is turquoise, mature is yellow, similar to grapefruit, fragrant, people feel very comfortable.
2. Tea-scented poems
Qin Tea [Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi was willful all his life in the pack movement.
Abandoning the official position is more drunk in spring, and it is more leisure when you are old without reading. You can only smell the water in the harp, and in the tea, it is Mengshan.
The traffic difference will last for a long time. Who says I have nothing to return today? An old friend sent tea [Tang] to Jiuhua Camp outside the sword and inscribed Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.
Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.
All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.
When frying tea [Tang] for a month, thinking about spring sleep, thinking about tigers and running springs slowly. Shu tea was crushed by a cloud monk, and three or four withered pine branches picked it up by themselves.
Baked Tea Dock [Tang] Gu Kuang's new tea has been baked, and the old shelf is worrying. In the swirl, new smoke came out and shouted at the cold wood.
On the 9th, I had tea with Lu Yu [Tang]. Jiao Ran Jiuri Mountain Buddhist Temple, East Chrysanthemum Yellow. Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?
Watching friends send scented tea in the Spring Festival Evening [Tang] Li Ying blew scented tea in the east wind yesterday and woke up a cup of tea in the Spring Festival Evening. Like a cloud to protect you, like snow to separate your hometown.
Golden cakes are used as rain dew, and jade dust is used to fry misty clouds. Like a disease, the thirsty whole school does not envy the birth of a white-necked crow.
Drink Qingshan Lake tea with Yuan Jushi [Tang] Ling-spring fireworks and white clouds, sit and drink fragrant tea and love this mountain. The boat under the rock can't bear to go, and the clear stream is flowing at dusk.
Since my younger brother Scheeren's Tea Party [Tang], Liu Jian has asked to pay tribute to Wu Ci, and winning the prize is very interesting. When the turtle's back is lightly roasted, the cloud turns over and cooks for the first time.
Lao Cheng is tired and bored, but old customers are never like this. Cherish the pro-profit, the water pavilion and the mountain pavilion carry it.
Tea tasting [Tang] Liu Yuxi gave birth to Fang Congying's bud and sent it to Chen Xian's home. There is Xiangjiang River Moon tonight, reflecting a bowl of flowers.
Dayun Temple Tea Poems [Tang Dynasty] Lv Yan Yu Rui was a hit, and monks made great efforts to make laws. Rabbit hair is light and fragrant, and shrimp eye soup is delicate, full and wavy.
Send the sandman away from several seats and replenish fresh air to the skin. The quiet shrub has fallen from the brook rock and refused to move its roots into the capital.
Tea is full of miscellaneous songs. Boiling tea [Tang] Pi Rixiu Xiangquan mixed with milk, fried into boiling beads. When I saw the crab's eyes splashing, I saw the scales at a glance.
Doubt is loose rain, and the ground is afraid of smoke and green. If you are still halfway up the mountain, you will never get drunk for a thousand days.
Tea Banquet with Qian Qi forgot to talk about purple tea under the bamboo, and all the guests were drunk. The heart of dust is hard to enjoy, and the cicada tree is inclined.
Tea poem [Tang] Zheng Yu is tender and fragrant, and has spirituality. I call it Cao Ying. Night mortar smoke rammer, cold stove cooking snow.
Just worry about the blue powder and taste the green peanuts. Tea in the Gorge [Tang] Zheng Xin welcomes the dew, and Xiaojiangyuan cooks it on fire.
Monk Wu always said that Jiming Mountain is good, but he no longer boasted about birds and flowers. Half the seats are light green and some are light yellow.
If people with lumen diseases don't go back, the thirst for wine will make spring taste better. Living in summer [Tang] fell ill, became less popular, and lived in seclusion for another year.
The medicine is combined in the morning and evening, and the tea is fried. Grass grows fine and comes to the ground, and insects fly late the day after tomorrow.
At this time, the dream is still far away, and I don't feel like going to the other side of the mountain. The title mountain house [Tang] sweeps leaves, cooks tea and picks leaves, and the heart is idle and dreamless, and the night window is empty.
It's late for Guangwuborn, but Yan Jun likes fishing. Living in the suburbs is the thing [Tang] Jia Dao has lived in this garden for a long time, but he is not at home.
Ye Shu ran wild and cooked Hu tea on the roof. After the rain, every heron is walking, and the frog sounds deeper.
Naturally, I still went in, mostly because I love smog. That is, Li Shangyin [Tang] is frying tea noodles in Quchi, and the white-bearded Taoist plays bamboo chess.
Who wrote a book to break the banana fan and remember when the trees were moved in the Southern Tang Dynasty? That is [Tang] Bai Juyi sat watching the moon at night. He slept all day.
The room is fragrant, the cage is warm and baked. The crane pecks at the new sun, and the chicken perches at dusk.
Look at the wine, lean on the staff in front of the pool. Li Xianyong, who had never met his friends, ran to your house as soon as he had no good friends.
Empty mask a pretty Chu, see what temple flowers. Short boys should hold sticks and young girls should learn to hold tea.
Drop the topic, the moss steps and shadows are oblique. Appreciating Li Jushi's Xichuan [Tang] Wang Wei's farmhouse really goes, and the public will follow the agriculture.
It's a lotus, but it won't turn into a willow. The pine niche is wrapped in Tibetan medicine, and the stone lip is safe and mortar.
Heard when * * * know, that can not join hands. Enjoy Lotte's leisure, see and send [Tang] Liu Yuxi sleeps in the sun and will be idle to the earth.
Poetry and tea help cool, and medicinal liquor can publicize. The wind breaks the bamboo, and the bottom of the pool is exposed.
At that time, I didn't live in seclusion, so I owed money to buy a mountain. Self-report [Tang] Yuan Ying introduced Bi Yilang and Jiang Yan to sleep in separate beds.
The son of heaven took the exam under the curtain, and the palace man had tea soup in his hand. Occasionally, in the snow, the tea in Zhenggu Monastery was wet, and the wine in the song brothel was light.
When the river reached Kanhua in the evening, the fisherman came back with a clean coat.
3. Poetry with fruit characteristics
Li Bai gave a gift to Wei for the second time.
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.
4. Poems with fruits
Horn Miao song? Enjoy ancestral music? Jingyun dance is only sacred and sacred.
When you feel brilliant, you will prosper. Shun is ashamed of filial piety, and Yao abdicates as king.
If you can do your best, you can revitalize the ancient times. Civilized traffic, cars and books are on the same track.
It's magnificent and perfect. The winding room is condensed, and the big court is finally scattered.
Release the negative film and restore the child. Take off the high sky and climb into the distance and metaphysics.
Longhu is invisible, like wild cotton. Travel clothes return to the Tao, and recommend fruit in the early years.
The new temple is in full swing, and Mingde matches the sky. "Harmony lyrics? There is no possibility of crossing the river. Li Bai came to Kunlun from the Yellow River in the west, and Wan Li touched Longmen.
The stormy waves, Yao asked, Dayu cares about the rivers, and his children cry but don't peep at home. Killing the raging flood, Kyushu began to silkworm hemp.
Its harm is to go. Lost in the sand, I am crazy and stupid.
The morning runoff is ridiculous, others stop at their wives, and men don't cross the river. Tigers can fight, rivers can't rely on them, male fruit drowns into the sea, and long whales have white teeth like snow-capped mountains.
When it is made public, the bones are hanging in the meantime, and it' s sad to not return. "Harmony lyrics? "Eight Poems in the South of the Yangtze River" Su Cao in the evening and Lin in the north bank in the morning.
The sky is wide and the water depth is separated by holes. If you don't pay attention to the smoke, the storm is different.
Swimming is difficult at the age of 20, but spring outing is easy. Without honor, Fangfeiman.
At the beginning of the singing tide, the river dew is still fresh. Spring Island Surprises Emerald, Zhu Fu Cube Philippines.
The original painting is light smoke, and the sunny day is small. When surfing, the brocade sail is wet and the sleeves wipe the clothes.
When you are full of affection, you will sigh and flow. You are a guest in Longxi, and my concubine meets Jiang Nanchun.
Morning swimming contains spiritual fruit, and evening gathering apples. If you don't rest when you are angry, you will be rehabilitated every day.
In this way, the things in the south of the Yangtze River were given to Longxi people. Empty surplus Wan Li pregnant, want to give for no reason.
Hao Ruchu Jiangyue, Ai Ru Wu Jinyun. The mirror shines in the waves and the atmosphere is on the mountain.
The bright moon shines on my concubine, and the light clouds trust you. Mountains and rivers are scattered, but phosgene is different.
And heaven remains our neighbourhood, jiangbei heard from himself. The boat drifted with the current, and the sails shook the grass.
When the tide is flat, you can see the Chu point, and the sky looks beautiful. Traveling thousands of miles back, smoke and waves meet in two townships.
Where the clouds come out, the sunshine flows long. Here, every year, trees are blooming.
It was sunny in late spring and March, and Wu Chucheng was not in the center. The city is close to the river, reflecting the east nursery green.
Blue clouds and golden pavilions, the Pearl Tower in the smoke. In the moonlight, trees and birds fly, the wind is too long, and flowers are blooming in the forest.
It's a pity to leave someone's family, so what's the point? The red grass in the north hall is broad, and the clear water in the south lake shines on hibiscus.
At dusk, the golden flowers are gone, and I gradually feel that the beads in Luo Shang are getting thicker. Since I cherish Yan Hua's three to five years old, I have already lamented the mountains.
It's not a pity to give to Huai Fang if there is no return of human feelings. Recalling the heyday of Jiangnan in the past, he complained about Changzhou Qu all his life.
There are countless crowned stars on the water in Hunan. The wind blows down Dongting Lake, and the fallen flowers are red, the morning glow is high, the clouds are light and the wind is clear. Who says Juanzi is here? Zhu Yu is dedicated to serving you.
"Qin qu ge ci?" Eighteen beats of "Hu Jia"-the Han family will decline, and the soldiers will be diligent. I'm sorry for my parents giving birth to me. It's really a big scene.
The screen window has nothing to do with the mirror, which means that the bead curtain can cover the body. Once when Lu rode into China, he met the pale yellow of the conference semifinals everywhere.
Suddenly, I turned my back on my bad luck. Unfortunately, the beautiful scenery disappeared with the dust. I'm going out of the domain soon, and I'll die if I'm tired of living.
Whether it is human or not, the anger of jackals is unbearable. Tianshan Mountain is full of frost and graupel, and the local conditions near Hu State are depressed.
In Wan Li, birds don't fly, and cold sand has no north and south. If the prisoner is in prison, there is nowhere to talk about it.
Let your strength linger, eat meat and drink blood. I would rather die than be a wife.
I have long been exhausted by moths, and my body is empty, sad, weak and soft as water. Mountains and rivers are long, who remembers that there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea?
Being frightened and not energetic, I didn't feel that the wind and frost damaged the color. Dreams come and go at night, passing around, hazy.
It's been a long Hu-day, but obviously, Han Heyue should know each other. Leave the grass at the head to sit, and the wind blows the clothes.
Sheep fat hair is not combed, and the fur collar of the lamb is still there. The fox's collar and sleeves are full of fishy smell and lie down all day and night.
Tents don't settle when they move, but the sun and the moon grow longer. It is strange that spring is not long, and there are no flowers and willows in the middle of the lake.
It's upside down, but now I'm watching Beidou in the south. My name and information can't be passed in, and I often keep my mouth shut all day after the year.
Right or wrong? Words are not as good as hands. Men and women bring bows and arrows, and Semafan sheep lie on the frost.
How can you be free? You don't want to drag out an ignoble existence and beg for death. Qiuci listened sadly, and the broken leaves complained at night.
There are no clouds in Wan Li in the evening, and my hometown is worth meeting again. Recalling the past, private people are proud and petite, learning from rare birds.
Now I have abandoned my hometown and regretted putting Lin Biao first. The new moon is chilly, and the Milky Way is sparse.
I miss going home one day. I am like a caged bird. On that day, Su Wu Khan asked, saying it was a message from Hong Bin.
Learn the book "Pricking Blood" written by him, which is full of hatred. A young man with a beard can walk fast, but he can shoot arrows with a bow and fly far and near.
So the geese turned to be afraid of people, and there was no way to reach them between square inches. Hate humiliation, hate stink, hate woody, hate Hu Tian.
Born Hu Er wanted to give up the donation, and the mother and son fell in love. Different looks, different love and hate, but their hearts are often attached to each other.
Sooner or later, it's better to raise your hand and not pity each other. Day after day, the moon faces each other and the stars look forward to Sunday.
There is no winter and no summer, and the frozen grass withers for a year. There is a new moon in Han Jiazi, and there is a sky in the sky.
Hongyan came and went several times, and the heartbroken toad lost the last contact. The broken bottle fell into the well and sank forever. There was no turning back in my hometown.
Ning Zhiyuan asked the name, and Chinese sounds good. The dream soul went to the countryside several times and turned into deep sorrow after falling asleep.
Now the fruit is a dream, and happiness is better than sadness. Childishness is on the edge, and I can't stay or remember it in the future.
It's better to leave Hu Er and return to the old country. Wan Li is bordered by mountains and rivers, but there is no news on the back.
Tears spilled over Sun Man, and I was reluctant to part with the north and south all day long. Don't be ashamed of being stupid, think about your feelings.
The fingers in your hand are long and short, and it's almost the same to cut them off. Returning home, seeing no relatives, sharing life and death.
The south wind blows my heart in Wan Li, and my heart also flows through the Liao River with the wind. Sigh is uncertain. At that time, I was resentful or hateful.
I don't know what sadness and resentment mean, but there seems to be a front that disturbs the heart. Sadness, joy and unhappiness, the mind is particularly self-questioning.
Bak Yan was born, how could he be grateful to Qiu Kan? I only felt the sky was gray when I went there, and I didn't know the length of Hu Di until I returned to Japan.
Where is the sunset? Autumn geese should go to the south. Pingsha looked around and puzzled himself, and walked far and near with geese.
The journey is not over, and there is no grass beside the pedestrians. I traveled thousands of miles in Hutian, only to see yellow sand and white clouds rising.
Horses long for snow and grass roots, while people long for ice and water. Yanshan mountain is like a lighthouse, and drums are like the smell of the Han family.
Working hard for the future is the hometown of the emperor, and you are not allowed to die in the middle of the lake. Going back to my hometown to see my relatives, the countryside is half green.
Bright candles rekindle ashes, and cold springs wash away mud jade. In the good habit of carrying a towel comb, a silk tree can live and die.
In and out of Guanshan for 12 years, he died in Hu Jianqu. "Miscellaneous songs?" Going out "Yuan Zhen brothers go out together, but they don't follow each other.
5. Poetry describing apricot fruit
1. The poem "Watermelon Garden" by Fan Chengda, a famous landscape and pastoral poet in the Song Dynasty: "You can eat watermelons all the year round when you lie in soft sand with a green frost.
2. Wen Tianxiang, a national hero in the Southern Song Dynasty, said, "Pull out the golden knife and break the jasper bottle. A thousand red cherries and a pile of topaz. If you swallow it, it will disappear, and if you bite your teeth, it will make the sound of ice and snow. "
Chant grapes
Yan Qian. the Tang Dynasty
The west garden is tender and refreshing in the evening, covered with grapes. A shelf full of purple corduroy with high support and oblique golden columns. The leaves are bright when the wind blows, and the sound of butterflies makes it sunny and rainy. God stung the cold pool in the clear night, and ten thousand pieces of wet clouds could not afford it. The beauty of the stone family walks in the golden valley, and the coral hook on the green screen is Luo Wei. Yupan newly recommended Chinese residence, beads hanging at night. The victory lies in the travel notes of the New Year, which makes people feel chilling. Laugh in the mirror and get drunk on the silver bed.
6. Poetry describing Guo Jia in Lingnan.
Beautiful fruit in Lingnan refers to many poems such as litchi, namely, "There are 300 lychees a day, and I will grow up to be a Lingnan person" (A Best of Huizhou by Su Shi in Song Dynasty), "Lotus petals fall before the wind, and peach blossoms are beautiful after the rain" (Lychee Film by Xu Yong in Ming Dynasty), and "The dew condenses into ice, and the dew is thicker and more fragrant" (Four Best of New Litchi by Fan Chengda). He is a member of the Ministry (Cai Xiang), litchi is everywhere in Licheng (Guo Moruo), litchi is ripe in Xinyushan near Jinjiang (Chengdu Qu by Zhang Ji), litchi in Shu has a history, and the rest is half-browed (Su Shi), with a lovely red pearl and a foolish white beard.
Ten years later, we knew who was there, and we planted lychees from the palace. (Bai Juyi's Planting Litchi, Litchi Dan in June (Litchi in Ming Dynasty), Flying (Litchi in Guo), Visiting Litchi in Su Dynasty in Northern Song Dynasty, Densely moving to Fujian Mountain, forbidding new planting of Litchi Dan (Litchi in Xuanhe Hall).
Du Fu praised, "Nine years later, Lushu picked lychees and fragrant maple hid stones." .
7. Poems praising fruit
Don? Fair and just Yangmei: "Yangmei is full of forests in May. At first, I suspected that one tree was worth 1,000 yuan. Weifang Heshuo grapes are heavier and darker than Hunan plums. The airship seems to be a new tribute, and the old one is not visible on the board. Poetry becomes a friend in the mountains, and I am afraid of building thirst. " Don? Li Bai. "Song of Liangyuan": "Myrica rubra is the king on the jade plate, and Wu Yan is like a flower and snow. Drink salted wine, but don't learn nobility. "
Song? Yang Wanli. "Seven words thank Shaoxing Shuai Qiu Zong Qing Hui Yangmei": "Mei Shi is rare, and his feelings are better than others. Jade muscle is half drunk and red, and the ink coat is slightly purple. The beads on the fire plate are inches in diameter.
The cool spring water rotted around the teeth into pulp. The fruit my old friend gave me has not changed from Penglai Pavilion to incense. "
Qing? Chen Weiliang. "A bunch of flowers? Yang Mei: "At the beginning of Jiangcheng, Dongting was moored and the sellers were all round. Zhu Ying's hometown is in front of Xiaxia Bay. Two batteries covered with velvet, half-lake military calendar, cage heavy sail bias. I just bought it in cold weather. Ice well pavilion. The spring after makeup is wet, and there is some red freshness on the pink skirt. It's the Ming dynasty. Some people ask questions in a low voice, feeling ashamed and dizzy. "
Qing? Yang fangcan. "Yangmei": "Idle selling summer heat, sitting in the dew well pavilion, without taking care of the tea house. Chewing Xia Hong in the middle of the night makes my heart cool. Who called me? I am thirsty, and I remember my fruit best for several years. "
Song? Wang Anshi Xijiang Yue? Hongmei: "Plum blossoms are too indifferent, and Heaven teaches thin rouge. When the real princess first came out of Huaqing Pool, the drinker Joan Ji was already half drunk. Poetry in Dongting is easy to move, but jade pipes in high buildings are not allowed to blow. Northerners are suspicious of apricot flowers, and the green branches are different. "
Qing? Wang Shizhen. "Dong Qinan sends a rain plum blossom play as a thank you": "Plum blossom rains in May in Wuzhong, and I want to sail for a thousand years. It's a pity to see soft teeth, so it's not necessary for Cao Gong to soak in vinegar. "
Qing? Wu. "Ping Bo": "Hanyuan's famous fruit is like a jade plate full of kings. After several years as Shahait's ambassador, he moved people to the forest to see it. Hops are still bright, and they are not residual after frost. Maoling is very thirsty and the diet is not as good as three meals. "
Kim? Fu Xuan. "Jujube Fu": "If you leave Zhu Shi, it is crisp as snow and sweet as honey. Those who are crisp should be new, and those who are firm should do it."
Song? Wang Anshi's Jujube: "Planting peaches is handed down to the world, and planting dates is what you want. Actually, it's a beautiful fruit, and the theory is good. Yu gan is a neighbor, but he is still greedy. What's more, in the autumn plate, it will be satisfied soon. The wind is falling, and the sun is wrinkled with rubies. "
Don? Bai Juyi. "Litchi Map Preface": "Litchi was born in the gorge, with a shadow like a curtain and leaves like laurel and holly; Flowers are like oranges, dazzling green; True as Dan, mature in summer; ..... the flesh is like Bai Rubing snow, and the pulp is as sweet as cheese. "
Don? Bai Juyi. "Eighteen Rhymes of Litchi Poems": "Chew the taste of heaven and smell the fragrance of different generations. It is more rare to moisten lotus and water than to frost orange. Swallow a stick in the palm, and the nectar is thick. "
Don? Du Mu. "Crossing Huaqing Palace": "Chang 'an looks back at the embroidered pile, and the top of the mountain opens a thousand times. Riding the world of mortals and laughing, no one knew it was litchi. "
Song? Sue wet wipes. "Eat Litchi": "In the four seasons of spring in Luofu Mountain, oranges and bayberries are new. 300 lychees a day, I don't hesitate to be a Lingnan person. " Song? Ouyang xiu. "Langtaosha": "Wuling wheat is in autumn and plum is in the beginning. Crystal pills in Vesak Day. It's far from Chang 'an. Recalling the past of Kaiyuan, the concubine was partial to pity, and when she walked away, there was nothing but the world of mortals, and her eyes were full. "
Baixiangshan. "Litchi Picture Preface": "Litchi is born under the dam, full of trees, leaves are holly, flowers are orange and spring, flowers are like Dan and ripe in summer, flowers are like grapes, flowers are like loquat, the film is like purple, the meat is like Bai Rubing snow, and the liquid is like cheese."
Erya: "In the land of Wuwo, the wood is plum."
Yuefu poetry? Old saying? Gentleman's trip: "If you don't accept your shoes, Li won't be crowned."
South Liang Chao? Shen Yue. "Mai Shili": "The Jade Crown and the West Sea are surrounded by green stones. Turn it into a garden, and it becomes a road scale. After the first expensive, small invitation is difficult to surpass. The color of the room is green and the taste is cold water. I want to offer, but I still eat and linger. "
Kim? Pan Yue. "Leisure Fu": "Weak school day, Fang Zhong's Li."