The whole poem: Looking at the night, I feel that Zheng Gangzhong [Song Dynasty]
Frost made it clear and cold, and several fences fell into the smoke.
Sha Ou is full of fish, and wild birds call persimmon red.
the bell in the temple goes through the bamboo, and the cave is deep with people and clouds.
What will Yanmen's report be? Wan Li is ashamed to say something loose. 2. Persimmon red Liu Ban [Song Dynasty]
Persimmon red pears are ripe in the purple mountains, and the cold rain rustles and trees fall.
Dong Tian has harvested many acres of grain, and the accumulation of fields is as high as houses.
The firewood is full of spots and yellow calves, while Ding Nan's shoulders are bald.
Boiling pigs and drinking wine will make you happy, and your grief will continue.
why should the Tian family worry about this joy? They will accept it even when they are old.
the road is like a mountain, where the old man would rather have something. 3. Cook and fill the Yuhu Lake with rhombic purple, and welcome the frosty wild persimmon red.
The whole poem: Returning to Yunmen for a Journey to the Land [Song Dynasty]
Wan Li's return is worth a lot of years, and it's endless fun to unpack his hometown villa.
retort is full of rain lake rhombic purple, and it is full of frost and persimmon red.
the dust on the bad wall looks for drunken ink, and the cake bait on the lonely lamp looks at the neighboring Weng.
Wei Guan went to Minshan Mountain, but also placed himself in a dream of a thousand rocks. 4, remembering the old scenery of Yancun, the persimmon red season is ringing again.
the whole poem: nostalgic for Kou Zhun in the autumn night [Song Dynasty]
The back window is gloomy with cold candles, and I feel homesick for Chuke.
the board pavilion leaks people from afar, and the water is light and the night is deep.
I'm worried about the rain and sleep in my house, and I'll go back to my dream and follow the clouds to my old forest.
recalling the old scenery of Yancun, the persimmon is ringing again in the red season. 5, the lonely cluster shows the cream chrysanthemum net in the evening, and the defoliation has been sparse.
the whole poem: the miscellaneous poems in the Tao are sent to the uncle sea when they are available, and they are also rolled in the middle of the Song Dynasty.
The dust and sand are lost in the middle of the year, and at first they become idle and careless.
The solitary clump shows the cream chrysanthemum net in the evening, and the defoliation has thinned the persimmon red.
A horse can't spare a rein, and a goose knows that the king's life is always faithful.
fame is not human, and it is empty to have a shilling. 6, seven laws. Persimmons are red [contemporary] Wang Yi
The poor mountains and ridges are bathed in sunshine, and the roads and streams are fragrant in May.
The leaves are green in the wind and drenched in summer rain, and the fruit is red and dazzling in autumn cream.
Flavonoid radish is rich in amino, and it is a health care cosmetic.
the crops are divided into birds, which makes the jade liquid overflow with fragrance. 7, seven laws Persimmon is red [contemporary] Phragmites
The mountains are deep and blue with golden sacs, and the fat green and crisp fruits are turning yellow.
reflecting the sun's bright red and new dew, the autumn and autumn are sparse and the cream is repeatedly pity.
the leaves of Zizhiyu are crimson with wind, and the ripe stems are fragrant with alcohol.
Persimmon farmers can be seen everywhere, and the layers of forest are stained with honey. 8. Seven Laws Persimmons are Red [Contemporary] Geng Junyi
Persimmon seedlings originated from the long mountains and were transplanted to the plains to change the land.
The roots of small soil and fertilizer in the courtyard are flourishing, and the hands are diligent and the water is abundant.
everyone likes green leaves in the third spring, and flowers bloom in the fifth year.
Picking tobacco leaves is as sweet as honey, invigorating the spleen and moistening the lungs, and intoxicating the immortals.