A poem about Yangmei 1. What are the poems praising Yangmei?
The poem praising "Yangmei" is as follows:
1. Look at Mei
Looking at the edge of the mountain, there is a little red.
May bayberry is that time.
If you want to pick this fruit and taste its freshness,
I just hate not being in this mountain.
2. Yongmei
Hidden in the black pearl tree,
This thing didn't come until May.
Tourists have tasted one here.
Full of sweet and sour.
3. Xianju Myrica rubra
Yangmeiyou, where immortals live,
Everyone wants to compare with the black stone.
I want to fly to heaven,
Want to exchange treasures for secondary fruits.
4. "Liang Yuanyin"
The flat-headed slave shook his fan,
May is not hot, autumn is doubtful.
Pan Yu Yang Mei is for you,
Yanwu is as beautiful as flowers and snow.
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There are flat-headed slaves shaking their fans, and the hot May is as cool as the clear autumn in October. The maid will bring you a jade plate full of red bayberries, and then bring you Wu Yan with flowers like snow.
5. "Seven Words Thank Shaoxing Shuai Qiu Zong Qing Hui Yangmei"
Plum blossoms are rare in the world, and their feelings are better than others.
Jade muscle is half drunk and red, and the ink coat is slightly purple.
The bead of fire is inches in diameter, and the cold spring rots around the teeth.
The fruit my old friend gave me has not changed from Penglai Pavilion to incense.
2. Yang Meishi
Guo Youshi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Yangmei": "Red is decorated with green branches, and it shines in the front dock." The poet of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem "Xie Huishan Yangmei": "Talk about turning a grain into ten thousand, throwing it in the green forest and turning it into a precious fruit. Like a lotus arrow, it is as astringent as a crane's top and as red as fire. "
Fang Yue, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, said in his poem "Poems of Yongmei": "Clouds bring rain to pick up chicks, and millet gives birth to cold cranes. As sweet as honey, it is better to know the singularity. "
Xu Jie, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, chanted Yangmei: "The top of the crane is still red and wet, and the blood of the dzi beads is not dry;" If you really know the taste, how did litchi come to Chang 'an? "
Song Dynasty poet Pinkezheng also said in his poem: "Myrica rubra is full of forests in May, and at first it was suspected that one branch was worth thousands of dollars. Weisheng River is as heavy as grapes and darker than Weinan litchi. "
Lu You, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, also wrote a poem praising Yangmei: "The mountain city is surrounded by green trees, and the road has Stan. If you don't like a full plate of fire, you get a bead first. Obliquely insert Baoji to watch the boat and weave into the capital. Drunk and arrogant, I want to take thousands of plants in the wind. "
3. What are the poems about Yangmei?
Hengtangdu Yuan Hongdao
Across the pond, across the water.
Langxi comes, my concubine goes east.
My concubine is not a housewife,
The most popular woman in the red chamber.
Blow flowers and spit lang by mistake,
I am grateful for my money.
My concubine lives in Hongqiao,
Zhumen cross road.
Recognize magnolia,
Nothing can beat Yangmeishu.
Liang Yuanyin and Li Bai
I drifted to Jingque, Huang Yun, hung up my seat and entered Bolian Mountain. The waters are vast and the distance is disgusting.
Visiting the ancient times and the platform. The stage is full of concern for the guests, so it is a song of wine to Liangyuan.
But I remember Ruan Gongyong of Pengchi, because I sang the water and set off waves. Hongbo is fascinated by the old country.
It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. When it comes to destiny, don't worry about it, drink wine and climb the stairs.
The flat-headed slave shakes the fan, and it is not hot in May. Pan Yu Yang Mei is for you,
Yanwu is as beautiful as flowers and snow. Drinking with salt, not learning to be noble.
In the past, people believed in Ling Jun, but today people cultivate the Mausoleum. Barren cities shine like blue mountains and the moon,
All the ancient trees are in the clouds. Since Liang Wang Palace Que is safe, Ma Mei will not treat each other first.
Dancing shadows and songs are scattered in the green pool, and the empty water flows eastward to the sea. I burst into tears when I thought about it.
Gold was drunk and couldn't come back. Even calling five white lines and six blogs, Cao is gambling on wine.
Song and rumor, meaning far away. It is not too late to make a comeback and help the poor.
Bai Juyi lives in Yangmei Hotel from winter to Sunday.
From the middle of 1 1 to the evening, people travel 3,000 miles.
If you stay alone in Yangmeiting? Cold pillow, single bed, a sick body.
Wei Shaofu is looking for a pine tree to grow Du Fu.
Falling from a group of non-beech willows, it is green and immortal.
If you want to keep the old cover for thousands of years, you must plant a few inches as frost roots.
Shi Pei, officials and families see Meng Haoran.
The official can open it for nothing, and people will reopen it.
Drink on the sunset pool, and the breeze will come.
The chef has chicken and millet, and the children choose bayberry.
Drunk people can ride back.
Talking about the past and giving Jiang Yang the gift of killing Li Bai.
Taber made the world, and Zhong Yong made waves. The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars.
Lu Shiying is arrogant. In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao.
When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around. Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe.
I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs. Invite the phase coverage organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing.
It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy. Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate.
Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang. Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn.
Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang. When I came back from the house, there were a row of silk tubes.
But it's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and there's no reason. Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan.
While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind. Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan.
Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams. I met someone halfway to the door.
Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life.
Deng Yue Wangtai Song Wenzhi
On the river, on the Yuewangtai, I got up and watched it several times. The south wind closes the sky, and the northern households open every day.
When the ground is wet and smells of smoke, it rains on sunny days. Flowers pick oranges in winter, while Xia Guo picks bayberries.
Traces of danger are wasted, and people are not Jia's. Homecoming is invisible, and white hair is heavy.
Pei Sishi meets Hu (a topic called Pei Sishi's visit)
The official can open it for nothing, and people will reopen it. Drink on the sunset pool, and the breeze will come.
The chef has chicken and millet, and the children choose bayberry. Drunk people can ride back.
Chao's complaint
After noon in the small garden, I felt cool and green. Rong Kui is idle and the wall is red, and the day lily is quiet and green. Last year, I was chasing coolness in Shen Li Pumpkin, so I went to the surrounding swimming pool. A small banquet will promote it. It suddenly occurred to me that Yangmei was ripe. Down the south bank, painting and singing. Worry and stare. Make a monarch's colored pen, a beautiful brocade, and how to continue the broken string. Write a song in the column all day.
4. Yongmei's poems
The flat-headed slave shakes the fan, and it is not hot in May.
Myrica rubra in Pan Yu is for you. The house is like a flower and snow. (Tang Li Bai's "Liang") Mei Chu has a rare pair of mountains, and his feelings are better than others.
Jade muscle is half drunk and red, and the ink coat is slightly purple. The bead of fire is inches in diameter, and the cold spring rots around the teeth.
The fruit my old friend gave me has not changed from Penglai Pavilion to incense. (Song Yang Wanli's "Seven Words Thank Shaoxing Shuai Qiu Zong Qing Hui Yangmei") In May, Yangmei was all over the forest, and at first it was suspected that one branch was worth a thousand dollars.
The taste is heavier than Heshuo grape and the color is darker than Lunan litchi. (Song is right) The city is surrounded by green trees and mountains, and there are roads everywhere.
If you don't like a full plate of fire, you get a bead first. Obliquely insert Baoji to watch the boat and weave into the capital.
Enthusiastic and passionate, I want to take advantage of the wind and dew to plunge into thousands of plants. (Song Dynasty) Red is decorated with green branches, which shines brightly in the front dock.
(Guo Song Zheng Xiang's Myrica rubra) Myrica rubra first ripens the dry lake and inoculates licorice with long acid. Picking the best fruit in Jin Po, all the crystal plates are burning.
(Shen Qingbao) Red as a cherry, sour as a plum, choose talents by basket. Formerly known as Yangjiaguo, it is only planted in mountainous areas of Yang Qi.
(Wang Qingjipei) Jingzhou Yangmei is particularly famous, and Shenyuan Pear and Chestnut also contend; One hundred dollars can buy a stall, and I hate taking root in Beijing. (Qing Jingzhou Zhi Zhi).
5. Yongmei's poems
1, "Huizhou is a must" Su Shi Luofu Mountain in Song Dynasty at four o'clock in the spring, Lu Juyang Mei Erxin.
300 lychees a day, I will grow up to be a Lingnan person without hesitation. The next four seasons in Luofu Mountain are spring, and loquat and Huangmei are fresh every day.
If I eat 300 lychees every day, I would like to be a Lingnan person forever. 2, "Liang Yuan Yin" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's flat-headed slave shook the fan, and it was not hot in May.
Myrica rubra in Pan Yu is for you. The house is like a flower and snow. There are flat-headed slaves shaking their fans, and the hot May is as cool as the clear autumn in October.
The maid will bring you a jade plate full of red bayberries, and then bring you Wu Yan with flowers like snow. 3, "Yangmei" Song Yushu took off the crown bead of the crane and it was still wet, pointing out that the tears of the dzi bead were not dry.
If you really know the taste, litchi should not be in Chang 'an. Picked Yang Meihong is like a crane with dew on its top, and this Myrica rubra is really the finishing touch.
If Yang Guifei knew this delicious food, she wouldn't have transported litchi all the way to Chang 'an. 4, "Eat Yangmei" In the Song Dynasty, there was no plum in the north of Taobiling, and people were like Yangmei.
There are no lychees in the barren land of Mobei. People say it looks and tastes like bayberry. 5, "Eating Myrica rubra and Litchi last year" In the Song Dynasty, Zhang Shunmin's Myrica rubra was sour, and the litchi color was Dan.
Fire is like a dragon, and the river is full of dew. Myrica rubra tastes sour and litchi turns red.
Like a dragon, as red as a feather.
6. What poems describe Yangmei?
1. Evergreen and immortal Myrica rubra-Tang Du Fu's "Wei Shaofu planted pine trees in Class Two". Yangmei Ripe in the South of the Yangtze River —— Tang Li Bai reminisced about the past and gave it to Jiang Yang Slaughterhouse. 3. Yangmei is the monarch-Liang 4 written by Tang Li Bai. Picking Myrica rubra in Xia Guo —— Wangtai No.5 in Deng Yue, Wenzhi, Tang Song. Laughing at Yangmei is not a garrulous mouth —— Fang Songshan of Man Ting, Fang Fangfang and Fang Fangfang of Yining, Wang Song. Song Cao's View of Jiang Shenzi/Jiang Chengzi 7. Yang of Ruin —— Zhang Yuanke's Nine Qin Louyue Records, Qin Ebei's Music Talk, Yuefu's Reunion with Su Causeway's Fishing Songs. Lu Juyang's beauty is still sour —— Song Sushi's "Gift to Huishan Monk" Lu Jusong Su Shi's "Recall from Guangling in September of seven years and restore the bathroom east hall in June of eight years" 10. Mature Myrica rubra —— The Old Man by Song Sushi 1 1. Yangmei Line was opened late —— Song Luyou's "Go out of the village to be my puppet" 14. Yangmei has tasted it again-Song's "Three years ago, I tasted the villa where I could camp with my children when the Tokyo poem won" 15. I heard that the bayberry around my neck is ripe —— Song Luyou's Summer in Fan Shi.
7. Yongmei's poems
The red solid is decorated with green branches, which shines brightly in the front dock.
-Guo's "Yangmei" is about turning one grain into 10,000 grains, throwing it into the green forest and turning it into a precious fruit. Such as lotus arrows, astringent as crane tops, and red as fire.
-Zhang Zi's "Xie Huishan Yangmei" In May, Yangmei was full of forests, and at first it was suspected that one branch was worth thousands of dollars. The Weishan River in southern Shandong is heavier than grapes and darker than litchi.
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, which may quench the thirst of the building.
-Pinkerzheng's "Yangmei" cloud cage takes rain and meets the initial disability, and the millet is born with a cold crane. Many mouths are as sweet as honey, and it is better to know that strangers are slightly sour.
-Fang Yue's "Yongmei Poetry" is folded into a red and wet crane top, and the blood of the dzi beads is still wet; If you really know the taste, how did litchi come to Chang 'an? -Xu Jie's "Yang Mei Song" is shaded by trees and surrounded by mountains. There are many roads and bends in Stan. If you don't like a full plate of fire, you get a bead first.
Obliquely insert Baoji to watch the boat and weave into the capital. Enthusiastic and passionate, I want to take advantage of the wind and dew to plunge into thousands of plants.
-Lu You.
8. Yongmei's poems
The red solid is decorated with green branches, which shines brightly in the front dock. -Guo's "Yangmei"
Talk about turning one into 10 thousand and throwing it into the green forest to turn it into a precious fruit.
Such as lotus arrows, astringent as crane tops, and red as fire. -Zhang Zi's "Xie Zhanghu Huishan Yangmei"
In May, Myrica rubra was all over the forest. At first, I suspected that one tree was worth 1000 yuan. The Weishan River in southern Shandong is heavier than grapes and darker than litchi.
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, which may quench the thirst of the building. -Pink is "Yangmei"
The cloud cage bears the first remnant of rain, and the millet gives birth to a cold crane. Many mouths are as sweet as honey, and it is better to know that strangers are slightly sour. -Fang Yue's Yongmei poems
The red top of the broken crane is still wet, and the blood of the dzi beads is gouged out;
If you really know the taste, how did litchi come to Chang 'an? -Xu Jie's "Yang Mei Song"
The city is surrounded by green trees and mountains, and Stan is full of roads.
If you don't like a full plate of fire, you get a bead first.
Obliquely insert Baoji to watch the boat and weave into the capital.
Enthusiastic and passionate, I want to take advantage of the wind and dew to plunge into thousands of plants. -Lu you
9. Yongmei's poems
Poems praising "Yangmei" are: 1. "Looking at Mei" looks a little red on the hillside, and the bayberry in May is just right.
I want to pick this fruit and taste it, but I wish I could not be in this mountain. 2. "Yongmei" is hidden in the black pearl tree and only sold in May.
Tourists have tasted one here, with a sweet and sour mouth. 3. "Xianju Yangmei" Yang Meiyou, a fairy residence, wants to compare with black gems.
I want to fly to the celestial world, and I want to exchange my treasure for the second fruit. 4. "Liang Yuanzhen" flat-headed slaves shake big fans, and it is not hot in May.
Myrica rubra in Pan Yu is for you. The house is like a flower and snow. There are flat-headed slaves shaking their fans, and the hot May is as cool as the clear autumn in October.
The maid will bring you a jade plate full of red bayberries, and then bring you Wu Yan with flowers like snow. 5. And "Seven Words Thank Shaoxing Shuai Qiu Zong Qing Hui Yang Mei" is a beautiful story, and the feeling is better than others.
Jade muscle is half drunk and red, and the ink coat is slightly purple. The bead of fire is inches in diameter, and the cold spring rots around the teeth.
The fruit my old friend gave me has not changed from Penglai Pavilion to incense.