Poems about mulberry leaves

1. How to appreciate the poem "Mulberry leaves sleep three times, Mulberry leaves sleep three times, and the first time they look like ants, they become cocoons"? See Qing Tian Wen's Che Ci.

Mulberry leaves grow bigger and bigger. Silkworms have experienced three times of sleep, from being as big as little ants when they were born, and now they will soon cocoon. This is the author's idea in front of the car.

As far as reeling is concerned, the author thinks how difficult it is to reel silkworms from birth to cocoon formation! "Mulberry leaves are big" not only means raising silkworms, but also has comparative significance: How long does it take for mulberry leaves to grow from small buds at birth to lush foliage? At the same time, silkworms are born like ants. After three sleeps, how many hardships will they go through during this period? Snow cocoon and root silk all contain the blood and sweat of sericulture people.

2. I am a mulberry leaf. Write down the changes of mulberry in spring, summer, autumn and winter. I am a mulberry leaf.

Spring has come, and the mulberry fields in previous years have been overcast. But this year, somehow, the mulberry fields in Fiona Fang 900 are so deserted, and the mulberry leaves hang their heads and look listless. Mulberry is sick.

A small mulberry leaf called green leaf hurts in my heart. Seeing my brothers and sisters depressed, I can't stay any longer. He strongly requested Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, please take me to Sangyuan's master's house quickly. I will tell my master about this unfortunate situation and ask him to come and heal quickly. "

Uncle Feng said kindly, "Don't be impulsive, son. You know, once you leave Mom Sang, you will never come back. You will die soon. ...

"I'm not afraid! For everyone's safety and for Sangyuan to regain its vitality, I am willing! " The green leaves scrambled to say. Seeing that the green leaves were so determined, Uncle Feng dragged him to the mulberry garden owner's house.

After running for half a day, they came to a small river. Uncle Feng looked at the tired little green leaves and explained the reason to the river.

The river firmly said to Uncle Feng, "Uncle Feng, please give me the little green leaves. Don't worry, I will safely send the small green leaves to the owner's house in Mulberry Garden! " Little green leaves bid farewell to Uncle Feng and ran forward in the river. ...

3. A word to describe the beauty of fallen leaves in winter-Lei Yanling

Autumn has arrived, and the joy of autumn is everywhere. Those leaves can finally get rid of the shackles of trees. A breeze blew, and countless leaves shook their bodies eagerly. For example, they are thoroughly remoulded, floating freely in the wind and flying over mountains and streams. Look how happy the autumn scenery is! -

—— Wang Liangfa

The breeze is gentle and the leaves are flying. You see, the golden leaves are full of autumn dreams. It came, dancing in the drizzle, as if sending a message, as if telling: everything is over, it took away tears and left beauty. The tree is shedding its traces of years and wants to put on new clothes. In order to bid farewell to the past and welcome a better tomorrow, these beautiful leaves will turn into spring mud and make life more brilliant.

-Zheng

The breeze blew, and Ye Er fell from the branches and danced in the air, as if singing like a yellow butterfly. Although the branch has lost the company of the yellow leaves, it looks more energetic and nods frequently in the breeze.

The sky is gray, and from time to time, several geese are calling, and the wind blows down the dying trees mercilessly. Huang sadly fell from the tree and was blown about by the wind. The branches swayed naked in the strong wind and looked depressed. The flowers have almost withered, and only a few poor wild chrysanthemums are still dying.

Zhou Jinjun

After a breeze, dead leaves fall in succession, flying with the wind, floating in fields, roofs, streets and ponds, falling from the sky like broken jade hitting the floor. Oh, what beautiful leaves.

Jing Lan

I am a mulberry leaf. Write down the changes of mulberry in spring, summer, autumn and winter. I am a mulberry leaf. Spring is coming. In previous years, mulberry fields were already overcast, but this year, for some reason, the mulberry fields in Fiona Fang, 900 miles away, seemed so deserted, and the mulberry leaves hung their heads and looked listless.

Mulberry is sick. A small mulberry leaf called green leaf hurts in my heart. Seeing my brothers and sisters depressed, I can't stay any longer. He strongly requested Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, please take me to Sangyuan's master's house quickly. I want to tell my master about this unfortunate situation and let him come to heal quickly.

Uncle Feng said kindly, "Don't be impulsive, son. You know, once you leave Mother Mulberry, you will never come back, and you will die soon ... "I'm not afraid! For everyone's safety and for Sangyuan to regain its vitality, I am willing! " The green leaves scrambled to say. Seeing that the green leaves were so determined, Uncle Feng dragged him to the mulberry garden owner's house.

After running for half a day, they came to a small river. Uncle Feng looked at the tired little green leaves and explained the reason to the river.

The river firmly said to Uncle Feng, "Uncle Feng, please give me the little green leaves. Don't worry, I will send the small green leaves safely to the owner's house in Mulberry Garden! " Little green leaves bid farewell to Uncle Feng and ran along the river.