Poems about pumpkins and persimmons

Liu Yuxi sings about red persimmons

The stars appear at dawn, and the sun hangs at night. This is due to the legacy, and it is self-protective.

Lu You won a song in autumn

There are many persimmons on the wall, and people won the entrance in autumn.

Long-term beating of beads shines on the ground, and big cooking of jade makes the village fragrant.

A wall of ten thousand people entered the official warehouse, and the warehouse officials were too cold to taste.

I'm ecstatic when things are over, and I'm drunk and lying beside the official road.

For several years, the people of Sri Lanka were in dire need, and they moved to the ravine to face each other.

The county officials' pavilions were as long as hungry wolves, and women were afraid of death and children were stiff.

I don't know that the emperor is blessed with abundant wealth, and one acre is rich in ten thousand boxes.

I'd like to hide my neighbor's songs, tighten my clothes and diet, and cultivate mulberry diligently.

I don't want to waste my food, and I don't want to worry about Yao Tang because of floods and droughts.

Bai Juyi, Jionji, had a feeling that he was dying at the beginning, and he was ill at home.

ask yourself what's the matter of melancholy, but you came in late at the temple gate.

Li's family was crying for Yuan's illness, and he came alone when the persimmon leaves were red.

Du Mu's daily life in mid-autumn worships. When he crossed Tianjin Bridge in the morning, he was offered to stay in Bishu Kangzhuang and Qingchuan Gongluo.

The altar is divided into the top of Zhongyue Mountain and the big river bend in the city.

the spacious hall is cool and quiet, while the deep palace is full of green leisure.

the buildings are in a lonely state, and the bridges are full of water.

after the rain, the branches are moist, and the persimmon leaves are yin.

purple scales rush into the evening waves, and Bai Niao faces the autumn mountain.

the moon goes west to watch, and the morning goes north to class.

spend the honeymoon with the tiger for half a battle.

the jade account is enough, and the golden bottle is a temporary relief.

it's good to be in the music ring because of the scars and injuries.

the southern province holds the orchid first, while the eastern hall climbs the laurel early.

I am brave in Longmen, and I am brave in Yinggu.

I am lazy when I am thin, and I am worried about my temples.

people are ashamed to go to work, and they often send their children to seek repayment.

who cares about the country's difficulties?

only when you are drunk, you are stubborn because of illness.

Zhang Jun's Yueyang Night Scene

Night Scene Western jackdaw Collection, the autumn wind travels and geese return. The water floats at sunrise, and the rosy clouds reflect Jiang Fei.

the white reed in the continent spits, and the leaves of the red persimmon in the garden are sparse. Changsha low wetland, not ready-made in September.

Chang Dang Pu Zhong Dao's two

pale Zhongtiaoshan, which are extremely strange in shape. I want to wade on its cliffs and foot the Yellow River.

The persimmon forest in the ancient temple is covered with green shade and pale tiles. When you are old, you can always write when you pick up leaves.

Peng Shuxia's water melody

The bronze seal is covered with ink, and she wears whitebait. With a kind smile, Laizi won the lottery. Good things persimmon red day lily, long with vermilion green hair, who is more honorable. The axis is decorated with brocade, and the curtain is embroidered with rattan. The dragon is roasted, the forest is preserved, and the Joan pot is poured. Birthday this year, I invited the golden mother to accompany my aunt. Flying and dancing in the sky, you can turn into a chorus, and you can't be entertained by your relatives. Explore the long-lived wisp and borrow the horned toad in advance.