Poems describing sugar cane

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the sugarcane is cold in spring, and the rain is deep in litchi.

I've gone away without a grudge, and I've searched everywhere.

a moth's eyebrows are out of reach, but a thousand birds can see from the heights.

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It's only after the spring recommendation of the Bedding Garden that the birds in the Imperial Garden are disabled.

Go back to the saddle to compete with the green silk cage, and the middle messenger will tilt the red jade plate.

you don't have to worry about internal heat when you are full, and the sugar cane pulp is cold.

"Sugarcane" Song Su Shi

My old life is getting worse and worse, and I have been on the old autumn cliff all my life.

when a laughing person cooks, it will produce a row of green bamboos.

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I have my share in winning the Japanese garden, and I will never forget singing and drinking in my twilight years.

sweep away the gold scraps, and try your best to save the famine.

Every time the north wind leads, Tongxiang is at the foot of Wangong Mountain.