What poems are there about "praising vegetables"?

Poems praising vegetables:

Xie Hui Chili sauce, etc.

Year: Song Author:

Confucius loved vegetable soup, and he would never eat it without sauce.

Mr. Wang has been holding the sauce for a long time, which is precious and shameful.

If there is millet in the bottle, it is worth looking forward to. Who pity Tao to receive the reward?

I hope you don't be a nobody, lest Dongpo borrow sauce.

"I heard that the East Lake lotus is in full bloom, so I have never been to Zheng."

Time: Song Author: Once upon a time

What you said in Jinzishan is beyond your horizon.

Ah, east of the city, a mirror is so big.

If you are not in your present state, you will face the Bohai Sea.

Knowing the lake is wide and feeling the well.

Wu used gauze in the morning and evening, and Wei Dai in the evening.

He has never been an official, just to beat people.

Clear the water, and wash the chest, bad mood.

If only I had let the boat fly yesterday.

Jasper is surrounded by pure submerged mountains, and stones are scattered everywhere.

In Zheng Guangwen, the population is sparse.

Wei Yang's colleagues are only glad that this Weng has come.

Only 10 thousand red makeup today, leaning against the green cover one by one.

Liu Yin painted a boat casually, and the lotus leaves circled the crowd.

In temples and meditation chairs, vegetables are syntactic.

Because of the double carp, be careful not to owe poetry debt.

"Long rain destroys the wall garden, and vegetables become poems."

Year: Ming Author: Liu Ji

At the end of the year, I forced jackals to drift to the countryside.

If the bag is exhausted, the kettle will remain unchanged.

Open the border to grow vegetables and lend them to Dutch landlords.

Morning brings childishness, and tree art bows and bends.

Zan is really tired, and eggplant flowers are also vying to vomit.

The fish broke up, and it was saved by this.

Hate Taiwan blows dry rivers, and it only rains for ten days.

The deep spring surges to the yin sinus, and the high mound moves to repair the blockage.

Cangteng presses the sediment, while Zhu Bao buries the mang.

Desolate and purple, it is a rotten fungus.

When the singular value is in danger, you dare not take it when you are full.

Heaven and earth are poor, and every family is poor.

Moss is full of decaying walls, and the sky leans against the column in the sunset.

Shepherd's purse: partridge sky by Xin Qiji

On strangers, soft mulberry branches and oriental silkworm eggs have been born.

The fine grass in Pinggang sings yellow calves, and the crow in the cold forest at sunset.

The mountains are far and near, the roads are inclined, and the green slate sells wine with people.

Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring.

Folium Artemisiae Argyi and Chinese chives: Su Song Dongpo s Farewell to Van der Road;

I gradually felt that the east wind was chilly, and Artemisia annua tried spring vegetables.

Think of Gyeongju thousands of miles away, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the grass is long and the snow is long.

Cucumber: Su Shi of Huanxisha

Clothes and towels rustle with jujube flowers, and cars ring in the south and north of the village.

Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers. The road is long and sleepy,

The Japanese expert was thirsty for tea and knocked at the door to ask the savage.

A Tour of Song Lu —— A Papaya Play with Double Reality

Xuancheng embroidered melons have strange fragrance and are occasionally placed on the pillow. What is the common use of six roots? I smell my nose instead of my tongue.

Leek: Du Fu's Gift to Wei Ba and Chu Shi.

Spring chives are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way.

Gao Qi's leek

The bud is still wet, covering the wisps of smoke.

A few nights, an old friend came to the bed to cut the spring rain.

Shepherd's purse: partridge sky by Xin Qiji

Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring.

Artemisia capillaris and leek:

"I gradually feel the east wind cold, and Artemisia annua tries the spring plate." Su Shi

pumpkin

Wu Zuguang's Pumpkin Poems

Bitterness and happiness are interlinked, and life is like a dream.

Qiu Guang is infinitely good, but melons always grow red.

pea

Cao Zhi's Pea Poems

Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the kettle.

We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other?

Wuzhou Capsella-Gao Lishi

Two Beijings are sold by the catty, and five streams are not picked.

Although summer is different, the smell remains the same.

Su Dongpo:

"The cold in the north is not over yet, and the pineapple under the snow is like a real armor."

Potatoes, cabbages and tomatoes have unparalleled nutrition.

Everyone meets at the dinner table every day, eating health and beauty.

The jade plug scares the night, and Jinqiao stops raising the bonfire. At the beginning of the nest, Arge phoenix drives Dinghu dragon.

The door and throat are full of drums, and the bell is ringing at night. I am a small official, and I want to seal the East by mistake.