Poetry about fruit

1. Poems about fruits 15 1. Riding a princess and laughing in the world of mortals, no one knew it was litchi.

2. Alone around the cherry trees, alcohol awakens the throat and lungs.

Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.

4. In May, Myrica rubra is full of trees. At first I suspected that one was worth 1000 yuan.

5. The West Garden is tender and refreshing in the evening, and the grapes are picked and tasted.

6. The Queen Mother Peach planted by my family, 3,000 spring flowers.

7. The girlfriends are white, the pears are thin, and the leaves are red.

8. Remember to hate bananas and worry about the details.

9. The pineapple will be ripe and sit in Chicheng.

10, pomegranate is still young, I love four or five plants of this mountain flower.

1 1, Han Xiao poplars are light outside, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.

12, when I went out to pick spring, I occasionally saw mango flowers in full bloom, full of flowers and lush foliage. It was really beautiful.

13, mixed oranges and pomelo are embarrassing, and Xinyi Jiaozhen is listed.

14, take your time with a smile,

Indifferent to the sour fruit of life. (hawthorn)

15,300 lychees, Minnan people who grew up hard. (litchi)

2. Ancient poems about fruits? Pinkerzheng. Yangmei: "Yangmei is full of forests in May. At first, I suspected that a grape was worth 1000 yuan. Grapes in Weifang River are heavier and darker than plums in southern Shanghai. The airship seems to be a new tribute, but the old one can't sing when it is boarded. Poetry has become a gift for friends in the mountains, which may quench their thirst. " Don? Li Bai. Liangyuan said, "Myrica rubra is the king on the jade plate, and Wu Yan is as bright as snow. If you drink salted wine, you can't learn to be noble. " Song? Yang Wanli. "Seven Words Xie Shaoshuai Qiu Hui Yangmei": "Mei Shi is rare, and his feelings are better than others. Jade muscle is half drunk red, and the ink is slightly dark purple. Beads of fire, cold springs and rotten teeth. So the fruit of my family has not changed since Penglai Pavilion. " Qing? Chen Weiliang. A bunch of flowers? Yang Mei: "At the beginning of Jiangcheng, Dongting boats sold well. Zhu is inferior, and his hometown is in front of Xiaxia Bay. Two batteries are covered with velvet, the cage is half lake and the sail is heavy. I just bought it on a cool night. The ice well is small, the makeup is wet, and the pink skirt is a little red and fresh. It was the Ming dynasty, and some people asked questions and were ashamed. " Yang fangcan. "Yangmei": "Summer leisure, sit in the dew well pavilion, don't worry about the tea house. Chewing Xia Hong in the middle of the night makes my heart cool. Who's calling me? Drinking poison to quench thirst, I remember the fruit of my family most for several years. " Song? Wang Anshi Xijiangyue? Hongmei: "Plum blossoms are indifferent to fragrance, and heaven taught me to be less rouge. When the real princess first came out of Huaqing Pool, the drinker Joan Ji was already half drunk. Dongting poetry is fickle, but high-rise jade pipes don't blow. Northerners suspect apricot flowers, but green branches are different. " Qing? Wang Shizhen. "Dong Qinan sends plum blossoms to thank you": "Plum rains in Wuzhong in May, imagining a thousand-year voyage. Take good care of your inheritance, and Tsao Gong doesn't need to soak in vinegar. "Qing? Wu. Pingpo: "Hanyuan's famous fruit is like a jade plate. After several years of sand sea missions, people moved to the forest to see it. Hops are still gorgeous, but they are not damaged after frost. Maoling is thirsty, and the diet is better than rice. "gold? Fu Xuan. Ode to Jujube: "If you leave Zhu Shi, if you leave the snow, it will be as crisp as honey. If you are crisp, you should be new. If you are a treasure in summer, you must be strong. "Song? Wang Anshi Jujube: "Planting peaches is handed down from the past, and planting jujubes is what you want. In fact, it is a beautiful fruit, and it is good in terms of talents. Yu Gan's neighbor is still a greedy woman. Besides, in Qiu Yu's dishes, he can eat enough soon. The wind is falling, and the sun is covered with ruby wrinkles. "Bai Juyi. Preface to "Litchi Map": "Litchi was born under the dam, with shadows like curtains and leaves like laurel and holly; Flowers are like oranges, dazzling green; True as Dan, mature in summer; ..... The meat is as white as ice, and the slurry is sweet and sour. "Don? Bai Juyi. Lychee poem 18 rhyme: "Chew the taste of heaven and smell the fragrance of different generations." Runsheng lotus comes out of the water, which is thinner than orange and frosty. Swallow in the palm of your hand, nectar and tongue pulp. "Don? Du Mu. " Crossing the Qing Palace: "Chang 'an looks back at the embroidered pile, and thousands of doors are open at the top of the mountain. Riding a princess in the world of mortals, no one knows it is litchi. "Song? Su Shi. " Eat Litchi: "It's four o'clock in spring in Luofu Mountain, and oranges and bayberries are the latest. There are 300 lychees every day, so I don't hesitate to grow up to be a Lingnan person. "Song? Ouyang xiu. Langtaosha: "Wuling wheat is in autumn, and plums are at the beginning of Dan." The crystal ball is in Wei Sha's bag. The difference is that the students are far from Chang 'an. Recalling the past of Kaiyuan, Yu Ji was partial to pity, leaving Ma Wei Pass alone, only the world of mortals had no posts, and her eyes were full of Mount Li. "Bai Xiangshan. Litchi Preface: "Litchi" old saying? A gentleman's trip: if you don't accept your shoes, Li won't take the crown. "Southern Liang? Shen Yue. " Mai Shili: "Green jade crowns the West Sea, and green stones are outside the area. It becomes a middle garden, and the road scale is below it. First, good is expensive, but small invitations are hard to surpass. The color is moist and green, and the taste is cold as water. I want to offer it, but I still eat and linger. "gold? Pan Yue. "The Fu of Idleness": "The weak school day, Fang Zhizhong Li".

3. The poem with fruit is 1. In spring, cherry blossoms bloom and butterfly gold powder flies.

Five generations of Linjiang Fairy Cherry Falling in Spring: Li Yu Translation: All the cherries that are difficult to offer in the ancestral hall have fallen-they all return with the spring, and the ignorant butterflies are still looking for fun. 2. Light the cherry and take a photo, like snow.

"Manjiang Red Burning Sakura" Song: Xin Qiji Translation: Like fire sakura, it is like snow tea, shining with bright light. 3, streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green bananas.

"Cut a plum and cross the Wujiang River with a boat" Song: Jie Jiang translation: Spring is fleeting, making people unable to catch up, cherry is red and ripe, banana is green, spring goes and summer comes. 4, cherry blossoms and pear blossoms, heartbroken youth.

"Youth" Tang Dynasty: Han Wo Translation: The flowers on the cherry tree withered and the pear blossoms blossomed again. At this time, the two people were heartbroken and had nowhere to comfort. 5, a few * * * check pears to frost, once the topic is given, it will be light, where can Munu avoid orpiment?

When did tangerine peel grow in first frost with hawthorn and yamanashi? Song Dynasty: Su Shi's Translation? Once evaluated, it will add luster. Where can oranges avoid people's discussion? 6. Pears and dates are ripe in August before the court, and trees can be planted thousands of times a day.

Collection of Mourning for the Past Tang Dynasty: Du Fu translated: When pears and dates were ripe, young Du Fu frequently went up the tree to pick them, at least 1000 times a day. 7. The spring breeze begins with plum in the garden, and cherries, apricots, peaches and pears are the first to open.

"Spring Breeze" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi translated: The spring breeze first blew away the early plum blossoms in the Gyeonggi Garden, and then let cherry blossoms, apricot blossoms, peach blossoms and plum blossoms compete to open, making people feel full of vitality. 8. In Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng, the children stole a long pole.

Song: Xin Qiji's translation: The west wind rises, and pears, dates and other fruits are ripe in the mountain garden. A group of greedy children, with long bamboo poles, secretly beat pears and dates on the tree. 9. 300 lychees a day, I don't hesitate to be a Lingnan person.

Eat Litchi Song Dynasty: Su Shi Translation: If I eat 300 Litchi every day, I would like to be a Lingnan person forever. 10, princess riding the world of mortals smiled, and no one knew it was litchi.

"Crossing the Qing Palace" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu translation: A gallop, smoke rolling, the princess smiling, no one knows that the South China sent litchi fresh fruit.

4. The ancient poems about fruits should be analyzed and translated in detail, and the more the better? 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 diet is better than meal. "

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 Map Preface": "Litchi is born under the dam, with a tree like a cover, leaves like holly and flowers like oranges, but it is warm in bloom in spring, flowers like Dan and ripe in summer, flowers like grapes, flowers like loquat, purple membrane, meat like Bai Rubing snow and sweet liquid 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 is not in the right crown."

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."

5. What are the poems about fruits? 1, Myrica rubra.

Author: Tang Zheng

In May, Myrica rubra is full of trees.

At first, I suspected that a price was several thousand dollars.

Grapes in Shuo, He Weifang are very heavy.

The color is darker than Hunan plum.

The airship seems to be a new tribute,

I can't see the old songs on the plate.

Poetry becomes a friend in the mountains,

Afraid to quench the thirst of the building.

2. "Liang"

Author: Tang Libai

Pan Yu Yang Mei is for you,

Yanwu is as beautiful as flowers and snow.

Holding salt and drinking wine,

Don't learn to be upright and noble.

3. "Seven Words Thank Shaoxing Shuai Qiu Zong Qing Hui Yangmei"

Author: Song Yang Wanli

Plum blossoms are rare in the world.

Love is better than taste.

Jade muscle half drunk red millet,

The ink is slightly darker and dyed purple.

The beads on the fire plate are inches in diameter.

The cool spring water rotted around the teeth into pulp.

My old friend sent me fruit,

The fragrance of Penglai Pavilion has not changed.

4. "A bunch of flowers? red bayberry

Author: Chen Qing Wei Liang

Jiangcheng berthed Dongting boat for the first time,

They are evenly distributed.

Rosacea rose is low,

My hometown is in front of Xiaxia Bay.

Two sections of Mongolian velvet, half-lake military calendar,

The cage is too heavy to sail.

I just bought it in cold weather.

Ice well pavilion.

After makeup, spring is wet,

On the pink skirt, when is the red fresh?

It's the Ming Dynasty,

Some people ask low questions and feel dizzy with shame.

5. Yangmei

Author: Qing Yang Fang Can

Spend the summer at leisure, sit quietly in the dew well pavilion,

Forget the tea house.

Bite Xia Hong in the middle of the night,

Cool heart and fragrant pool vomit.

Who called me?

Quenching thirst, I remember my family's fruit best in the years.

6. Poems about fruits go to Huaqing Palace.

Chang 'an looked back and embroidered.

There are thousands of doors open on the top of the mountain.

As soon as I ride the world of mortals and laugh,

No one knows it's litchi.

one more

Plum yellow, sunny.

also

300 lychees a day, I don't want to grow up to be a Lingnan person.

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The breeze is blowing in my face, the sun is shining on me, and my eyes are warm, willow blue, pink and blue.

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Rice, chrysanthemums, apples, crispy fish, fresh shrimp and big crabs are relatively fat.

Our dormitory has come up with so many, but it's a pity that it's not all poems. at present

Find a comfortable one

At the dawn, the mountains are half occupied, and the pavilion is light and sparse.

Tourists will make a fragrance-seeking plan, and Momo apricot should have rushed to the top.

7. Poems about fruits are written in the four seasons of spring in Luofu Mountain.

Lu Juyang Mei is the second newest one.

300 lychees a day,

It is better to grow up to be a Lingnan person. [Su Shi's two poems about eating litchi [quote]]

Poems about peaches

Peach blossoms in Dali Temple

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.

I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

Cui Hu: Titian Chengnan Village

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

Du Fu: Wandering in Queque

The heartbreaking riverside is coming to an end, and the staff are standing on the weekend.

Crazy catkins go with the wind, and fine peach blossoms chase water.

Wu Rong: Peach Blossom

The trees are full of beautiful red flowers.

In the Millennium, it will show that people make chemicals.

Liu Chang: Peach blossom.

DOG looked at the family in the west, and several trees blossomed.

Afraid of the east wind doing evil, red as rain falling on the window screen.

Yuan Mei: Peach trees.

In February, the wind and rain returned in spring, and the peach blossom felt fleeting.

There are still three thousand trees in the residual red, which is not as good as a blooming flower.

Han Yu's "Peach Blossom Leaves in Venice"

The peach in the night curtain is redder, and the bamboo in the window looks strange.

You know, the official is waiting in the sky, so you are forbidden to be with Xianlang.

Du Fu's poem "Watching the Flowers Fall Before the Boat in the Storm"

On the river, people's peach branches shed their hedges in the cold spring rain.

Shadow is tempted by clear water, but wind is jealous of safflower.

Yang Ping's Peach Blossom in Chiba

Chiba peach blossom is better than a hundred flowers, and the lonely banyan is soft in spring.

Teach and avoid vulgarity, and the Qin people will know that the old couple in Kuayuan.

Peach blossoms in Zhou Pu

Peach blossoms bloom first in bloom in the warm spring, and no one can see clearly.

Unfortunately, the wind is blowing behind, and the dark red patches are dotted with strawberry moss.

Xie Fangde's "Peach Blossom in Qingquan Temple"

Find a paradise to avoid Qin, and see you in spring.

If I live in the Peach Blossom Garden, I won't let the petals of peaches fall into the water and go out with the water, because I am afraid that fishermen will find holes with the water when they see peaches in the water!

Lu you's boating to see peach blossoms

Taoyuan is only in Jinghu Lake, with clear shadows and red shadows.

After parting from Haitang, I will be drunk and answer the spring breeze at the beginning.

Li Bai's "Recalling the Old Tour of Peach Blossoms in Qiupu"

Peach blossom was born in spring, and white stone is now.

Shake the branches of female radish and shake half the blue sky and bright moon.

Yuan Zhen's Peach Blossom

Peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even makeup.

The spring breeze broke my heart and blew off my white clothes.

Peach blossoms in Miracle

The wind warms the fairy source, and the spring warms the water town.

The warbler should see the autumn, but the butterfly dance is unknown.

Su Shi's Peach Blossoms

Flowers are not equal to leaves, and there is no way to compose music.

People near the marsh look in the mirror, and fish and water splash on the bridge.

8. What are some poems about fruit called grapes?

-Tang

The golden valley is cool, and the green beads are drunk.

If you don't collect beads at night, the moon will become clear.

Fuzao

-Wang Song Anshi

Peach planting is handed down from the past, and jujube planting is what you want. Now it's beautiful fruit, and the materials are good. I'm willing to go into my neighbor's house, but I'm still greedy. Moreover, in autumn, I am eager to get enough. The wind is full of pearls and the sun is wrinkled with rubies. When I enjoy the past, I should record my poems.

White cherry

-Don yeyu (a poem by Wei Zhuang)

Several plants were planted on the steps of the Queen Mother, but there was nothing in the crystal curtain.

Only on the golden plate of Hanwu did dew fall from the mountain.

"The presented cherries were distributed to courtiers (under ambiguous circumstances)."

-Don Hanvo

Britain must not steal out of the Han Palace, but enter the forest in a half-golden cage.

Sugarcane pith is cold from a silver cup, and Zhu Shi mingyu bowl is red.

Everyone has a feud, and so do your tastes.

Berberis in frost should be difficult to get close to, and should be embroidered in the screen window.

cherry

-Song Chenyu Yi

In April, the yellow birds in the south of the Yangtze River are fat and cherries are everywhere.

Although ChiYing is in a special situation, she seems to be playing in a cage.

New Cherry and Peijie's Scholars

Don Mutu

The new wine smells good, but purple orchids don't go up. Suspected that the dragon's chin was stolen and won the rooster's crown. In the distance, the fire is faint, and the stars are vivid. A prophet tastes good, but he hates thieves when he is full of money. He endured cooking cheese and never played with a jade plate. If time flies, why do you want Jiuhua Dan?

cherry

-Hu

Pomegranate is still young. I love four or five plants of this mountain flower.

In front of the hospital, a thousand pieces of blue oil leaked red beads.

Cherry in Xie Yang Upper Shu Hui

-Don Lu Yanrang

Full of false red, afraid of shaking, ministers all know to return the cherry.

Rubbing blue still brings fresh leaves, but spilling blood still wears them out.

Ten thousand pearls are lightly broken, and a mass of nectar is soft.

In spring, old diseases are particularly rare, and eating intestines is like fire.

Begging for cherries

-Tang Qiji

I gave this flower poem last year, when I heard that Nanyuan was familiar with it.

Chewing red incense is like changing bones, picking up a residual Dan to burn.

Yingying is drunk when she peeks at her heart, and passers-by are also stupid when they peek at her heart.

It is said that a feast is like a pearl tree, which can climb up and down.

Wuyingtao

-Don Bai Juyi

Han Tao is the best speaker in Wu Dong, with fresh fragrance and strong smell.

Qiaqia looked up with thousands of flowers, and two or three flowers danced on her face.

Birds will catch fire when they fly, and people will break pearls when they struggle.

Unfortunately, the days after the Ming Dynasty should be gone because of the wind and rain.

Give Guan Bai cherry and Wang Wei.

-Tang Cui Xingzong

Looking forward to it, cherry tin in the sky is at this time.

Zhu's Biography of Jiuhuatang is full of flowers and old branches.

Don't take the swallow, Jiangnan orange, Moby Pan's big bone pear.

Shen Nong's materia medica should know when he hears lewdness.

pomegranate

Anonymous Tang

In autumn, cicadas sing, locust leaves are all together, pomegranate is fragrant, and the branches are low. Clouds dyed with purple poppies, yellow wax paper covered with red rhinoceros. Jade carving curling is wet, and the spots seem to make Hunan and Hubei cry. Xiao Niang is a newly married woman, chewing a thousand pounds of water.

pomegranate

-Don Li Shangyin

The willow branches are graceful, the pomegranate film is light and the pomegranate seeds are fresh.

You can envy the peach trees in Yaochi, whose cheeks have been red for a thousand years.

Yan ting fu Yangmei

-Bird Yu

Zhu Yuan on the top of the crane was covered with muscles and millet, and the precious leaves were painted blue for the first time. I kissed him and sent him a cloud cage far away. My pulse is red and my teeth are flowing. My bones are changed into cinnabar, and my smile still smells of Confucianism. Who remembers that I once asked about western music and green Qing Zi? How many times has your family respected you? I picked the stars in the sky and accompanied people to get drunk. I put my hand on the plate and turned over the calendar.

Look at bayberry on the neck.

-Song Luyou

Every household in the mountain is busy with plum blossoms, and the fire shines on the emperor's hometown.

Fine woven cages set each other off, and Hua Qing said litchi baskets.

"It's still a real papaya."

-Song Luyou

The embroidered melons in Xuancheng have a strange smell and are occasionally placed on the pillow.

What is the common use of six roots? I smell my nose instead of my tongue.