What are the poems about fruits?

The lotus petals fall before the wind, and the peach blossoms are charming after the rain. The white jade cage reflects the demon color and the skirt is light and fragrant. (litchi)

"Grapes"-Tang Jingu is cool, and the green beads are drunk. If you don't collect beads at night, the moon will become clear. "Blessed Jujube"-Wang Song Anshi planted peaches before, and also planted his favorite dates. In fact, it is a beautiful fruit, and the material is good. I'm willing to go into my neighbor's house, but I'm still greedy. What's more, in the autumn plate, it will be satisfied soon. The wind falls on James Zhu, and the sun wrinkles ruby. Appreciate the past and record poems. When pregnant, the tree is flat and the ground is flat. Anyone who eats in the clouds is unconscious. Celebrate the sacred birthday in the wide courtyard and participate in cooking. I am willing to vote with my heart, and the emperor will give a candle. "White Cherry"-Don Yu Ye (a poem by Wei Zhuang) planted several plants on the steps of the Empress Dowager, but there was nothing in the crystal curtain. Only on the golden plate of Hanwu, the dew of Shanshan was sprinkled. "Give cherries to courtiers (Qi Xia)"-Tang Han Wo didn't let Yingying steal out of the Han Palace, but went into a semi-golden cage in the forest. Sugarcane pith is cold from the silver cup, while Zhu Ming is red from the jade bowl. Everyone hates it all the time, and so does your taste. It should be difficult for first frost to eat Berberis. It should be embroidered in the screen window. "Cherry"-Song Chen Yu In April, the yellow birds in the south of the Yangtze River were fat and cherries were everywhere. Although it is a rare encounter in the red English plate, it is like a cage. "A new cherry goes with Pei Jie"-Tang is really a good wine, but he didn't invite him. I suspect that I stole the dragon's chin, and the color has won the rooster's crown. The fire in the distance is faintly discernible, and the stars are vividly visible. Maoxian tastes good, and Manqian hates stealing. Endure cooking cheese and never play with the jade plate. If time flies, Jiuhua Dan is unnecessary. "Cherry"-the pomegranate in Zhang Tang is still small. I love four or five plants of this mountain flower. In front of the court, a thousand pieces of blue oil leaked red beads. "Xie Yang goes to Shu Hui Cherry"-Yan makes people afraid of shaking, so Shang Shu knows to return the cherry. Rubbing blue still brings fresh leaves, and splashing blood still wears out. 10,000 real pearls are smashed, and a mass of nectar melts. In spring, old diseases are particularly rare, and eating intestines is like fire. Begging for sakura-this flower poem was given by Tang Qiji last year. At that time, I heard that Nanyuan was very familiar with it. Chewing red incense is like changing bones, picking up residual Dan and burning branches. Yinger is drunk when she peeks at her heart, and travelers are stupid when they peek at her heart. It is said that a feast is like a pearl tree, you can climb down from it and leave. "Wu Cherry"-Tang Bai Juyi, Han Tao, tells a true story, which is very fragrant and strong. Qiaqia looked up with thousands of flowers, and two or three flowers danced on her face. Birds will catch fire when they steal food, and people will break pearls when they struggle. It's a pity that the days after the Ming Dynasty should be gone forever. "Give a cherry to Wang Wei"-Cui Xingzong of Tang Dynasty looked at Weiyang, when the cherry in the sky was tin. 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. The smell of Taoism is lewd, and Shennong's herbal medicine should know it. Pomegranate —— The anonymous cicada in Tang Dynasty roars in autumn clouds and leaves, and pomegranate smells low. Purple poppy dyed rosy clouds, red rhinoceros wrapped in yellow wax paper. Jade carving curling is wet, and the spots are like tears in Hunan and Hubei. Xiao Niang's first marriage is bittersweet and chews thousands of grains of water. Pomegranate-Tang Li Shangyin's pomegranate branches are graceful, pomegranate slices are bright and pomegranate seeds are fresh. Can envy the peach trees in Yaochi, with a thousand years of red cheeks. "Banquet Pavilion with Yang Mei"-A round of Zhu, full of millet, precious leaves were rubbed green for the first time. Dear, the cloud cage is far away, and the pulse is full of red spring teeth. The bones are changed into cinnabar, and the smile is sour. Who remembers? I once asked about the spectrum of Xiling, the shade of Qing Zi. Your family respected you several times before. You picked the stars in the sky and got drunk with others. The dishes are delicate, dark red, floating and sinking half a basin of fat water. Cherish the fruit, but indulge in writing, for birds and plums. Fight for. Get Yue Nv and Wu Ji. "Looking up at Yangmei"-In the Song Dynasty, every household in Luyou Mountain was busy with plum blossoms and burned to the emperor's hometown. Fine woven cages set each other off, and Hua Qing said litchi baskets. "The papaya that remains is very fragrant" —— Song Luyou's embroidered melon in Xuancheng has a strange smell, which is occasionally placed on the pillow. What is the common use of six roots? I smell my nose instead of my tongue.