Poetry about fruit ripening

1. What are the poems describing fruit ripening? 1, Jinjiang is near the west, and litchi is ripe in Shantou, Xinyu.

Said by: Tang Zhangji's Chengdu Qu.

To the west of Jinjiang, the smoke is vast and the green water is rippling. After the rain, litchi on the hillside is ripe.

2, the drizzle is tender and wet, and the trees in the south wind are ripe.

From: Ming Yang Ji Tian Ping Shan Zhong.

The drizzle wet the flowers of the neem tree, and the fruit of each loquat tree gradually matured under the south wind.

3, autumn fruit is ripe, Tibetan cranes are deep clouds.

Said by: Tang, "Send Road flyover Xu to the East".

When the autumn fruit is ripe, apes play with it, and Xiaoyun can't find the crane.

4. The East Garden is drunk and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat tree is golden.

From: Dai Song Fugu's Early Summer Tour to Bird.

In this pleasant weather, I invited some friends and took a banquet to visit the East Garden and the West Garden. Picturesque scenery, particularly comfortable mood, enjoy drinking, some people are already drunk. Loquat in the garden is full of fruits, hanging on the tree like gold, just picking and drinking and tasting.

5, litchi red banks, in the rain.

Said by Shi Zhong of Song Li, Bodhisattva Zigui cries and breaks the tower and moon.

The river is clear, and the litchi on both sides is blushing and drizzling, covering thousands of households.

2. Those poems with ripe fruits are 1. Looking at the duck's head green in Hanshui from a distance is like the first batch of grapes. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Xiangyang Song

From a distance, Hanshui is as green as a duck's head, as if it were just brewed unfiltered green wine.

2. 300 lychees a day, I will grow up to be a Lingnan person without hesitation. —— Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Huizhou A Unique Skill/Eating Litchi"

If I eat 300 lychees every day, I would like to be a Lingnan person forever.

I know it's litchi and longan. -Song: Su Shi's Litchi Tan

The people who fell to their deaths in the roadside pit were mixed and overlapped, and the people all knew that this was a passing lychee and longan.

4. When riding a princess in the world of mortals and laughing, no one knew it was litchi. -Tang Dynasty: Du Mu's Three Poems of Crossing Huaqing Palace

As soon as the bus arrived, the smoke billowed and the princess smiled. No one knows that the south has sent litchi fresh fruit.

5. Jinjiang West is smoky and green, and Xinyu Shantou litchi is ripe. -Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's Chengdu Qu

To the west of Jinjiang, the smoke is vast and the green water is rippling. After the rain, litchi on the hillside is ripe.

6. Litchi red on both sides of the strait, in the misty rain. -Song: Li Shizhong's "Bodhisattva Zi Gui Tiao Broken Tower Moon"

The river is clear and the lychees on both sides are very red. The drizzle enveloped thousands of families.

7. The drizzle is tender and wet, and the south wind tree is ripe. -Ming Dynasty: Yang Ji's "Tianping Mountain Middle"

The drizzle wet the flowers of the neem tree, and the fruit of each loquat tree gradually matured under the south wind.

8. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden. -Song: Dai Fugu's "Traveling to Bird in Early Summer"

In this pleasant weather, I invited some friends and took a banquet to visit the East Garden and the West Garden. Picturesque scenery, particularly comfortable mood, enjoy drinking, some people are already drunk. Loquat in the garden is full of fruits, hanging on the tree like gold, just picking and drinking and tasting.

9. Wan Li Qiaobian Girls' School Book, closed doors loquat flowers. -Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian's letter to Xue Tao in Shu.

There lived a talented geisha near Wan Li Bridge, and her house was surrounded by loquat wreaths. She lives in seclusion among loquat flowers.

10. Some * * * pears are frosted, and once carved, they will shine. How do wooden slaves avoid orpiment? -Song: Su Shi's "Huanxisha * * * pear cream"

When did citrus begin to grow up with hawthorn and yamanashi until first frost? Once evaluated, it will add luster. Where can oranges avoid people's discussion?

3. The poem was given to Li Bai, the second of Wei Huang Shang.

Seeing you riding a horse, I learned about Taishan Road.

Sure enough, this place will smash cars, and the road is very dangerous. We must pay attention to safety and save our lives.

I was abandoned in the grass in Akita, like jade in a good year.

You should be honest and work hard, don't always sigh.

Xu Yiqing sought fruit and planted Du Fu.

Caotang wants to plant fewer flowers today, so don't ask green plums and yellow plums.

In stalagmite street, I went home. In the orchard, I looked for it.

Send Huang fu Bai qi to gather righteousness

Xia Meng loves my house, and what Tao Qian said is true.

The vase falls with the wine, and the book is opened.

Neighbors steal new fruits, while families steal small fish.

I wonder if Huangfuqi, what's the situation in the pool?

Sitting alone in autumn night (a book on winter night) Wang Wei

Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.

Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.

The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.

To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.

You Kaiyuan Jingshe Wei Wu Ying

Summer clothes are becoming thin, and you love living in a monk's house.

After the new rain in the orchard, the incense table began to shine.

The shade gives birth to a quiet day, and the solitary flowers show more spring.

Fu tired, traces are sparse.

Go to Annan, Shen Yan

Extremely windy across the toes, cold and warm at night.

The fruit of Zhongdongshan Mountain is ripe, and wild flowers bloom in the first month.

Rain and fog, light frost and thunder.

Hometown is not limited to Wan Li, and visitors think twice as much.

Chun Hu Guyi Song Wenzhi

Plum blossoms in the courtyard lead to those in power, and birds in the garden compose music.

The sunset swims the South Lake, and the fruit throws Yan Ruyu.

I can't say anything, and I want to know where I belong.

If you can't go home, you must adopt it in Guan Ning.

He was taught as Li Qiao in May.

The trees are full of inflammation, and the Zhu Lou grows in summer.

The pool contains freezing rain, and the mountains reflect fire clouds.

Cherry blossoms are ripe in the orchard, and bloom is in the yard.

I want to escape from the three-day heat, but I am still full of enthusiasm.

Xiao Taishou said that when he entered the DPRK, he hosted a banquet in Yuezhou.

The lonely city embraced the great river, and the festival came to the court.

Fruit is old in Taichung, but it is still on the water.

Jinghua is far away from Japan and as old as winter.

I appreciate a talking bird, and I am grateful to you.

Coconut tree Shen Quanqi

Coconut trees in southern Japan are fragrant and dusty.

Bunchy wooden head and round betel nut body.

At nine o'clock, the jade house is exposed, and at four o'clock, the green leaves are spring.

It's better to slaughter Guo Lin and move the roots with Chen Han.

Send Su Qian to the rooftop to meet Zhang Zirong.

Find the sea in spirit and visit Cuiwei with music.

Seagulls greet * *, and cranes wait to fly.

Shu Qi tasted fairy fruit, and Qionglou tried on feather clothes.

Knowing the goddess far away blames Ruan Langgui.

4. This ancient poem describing autumn fruits and autumn leaves was once presented to the dynasty: Song Author: Su Shi Original: The lotus flower has no rain cover, but there are still branches in the chrysanthemum.

You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green. Lotus leaves are destroyed, and leaves and roots like umbrellas are no longer as slender as in summer; The chrysanthemums have withered, but the tall and straight chrysanthemum branches in Ao Shuang are still full of vitality in the cold wind.

Don't think that the good scenery of a year will be swept away. You must remember that the most beautiful scenery is in the orange-green season in early winter! Note (1) Fu Feng of the series of burning and killing Fu: Liu (1033~ 1092), whose name is Xiang Fu (now Kaifeng, Henan). In Jiayou, Song Renzong, Zuobandian directly supervised Raozhou's wine service and filmed the state school (Shi Lin Shi Hua).

In Yuan You, Song Zhezong, Zuo Zongtang was appointed as the deputy governor of the two armies in Zhejiang. I got to know Xizhou through Su Shi's recommendation.

Officially, Deputy Special Envoy Vince. Seven years, single, sixty.

Broadcom historical biography, different books and ancient stone carvings, and the official's income are all given to the collection of books. See the Complete Works of Dongpo, Volume 63, Begging Liu Ji's Sun Tzu and Du Dongchuan, Volume 1 1, Liu Pingchuan.

Liu Jingwen's father, Liu Jie, was a general in the Northern Song Dynasty, so he also developed a bold and unconstrained character. So Su Shi called him a "generous man".

2 Qing: the text refers to lifting and holding up. (Qing Yu Gai: Hold up the lotus leaf) ③ Ao Shuang: In the article, he said that he is not afraid of the cold and is strong and unyielding.

Jun: This article refers to you and Liu Jingwen. ⑤ Cover: The article refers to the car cover, which is a metaphor for lotus leaves.

6. Orange-orange-green time: refers to the orange-yellow and orange-green time in late autumn and early winter, and also refers to the autumn when fruits are numerous.

5. Poem 1 Describe the fruit, cherry

Song chenyuyi

In April, the yellow birds in the south of the Yangtze River are fat and the cherries are full of sunshine.

Although it is a rare encounter in the red English plate, it is like a cage.

2. "New Sakura with Pei Jie"

Don Dumu

If the new wine is really sweet, purple orchids should not be served.

I suspect that I stole the dragon's chin and the color 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.

3.pomegranate

Anonymous Tang

Autumn clouds cicada, Sophora leaves together, pomegranate fragrance is 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.

4. Banquet Pavilion with Myrica rubra

Yuan

The top of the crane is round, full of gluten and millet, and the precious leaves wash the sky.

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 Pu Xiling, Qing Zi in the shade.

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.

At the same time, Jane wrote drunkenly, for birds and plums. Such as competition. For Yue Nv, Wu Ji can't get her hands on it.

5. "Double papaya is still very fragrant."

Song luyou

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.

6. The ancient poems describing the fallen leaves of autumn fruits are presented to the dynasty. Author: Song Author: Su Shi Original: Lotus leaves are not covered by rain, but chrysanthemum leaves still have branches. Good years must be remembered, especially when orange is green. Lotus leaves have fallen off, and leaves and roots like umbrellas are no longer as slender as in summer; The chrysanthemums have withered, but the tall and straight chrysanthemum branches in Ao Shuang are still full of vitality in the cold wind. Don't think that the good scenery of a year will be swept away. You must remember that the most beautiful scenery is in the orange-green season in early winter! Note ①: Liu (1033~ 1092), a native of Xiangfen (Kaifeng, Henan Province), is in Jiayou, directly supervising Raozhou wine affairs with Zuobantang, and taking photos of Zhouxue (Shi Lin Shi Hua, Volume II). Song Zhezong Yuan You is hiding on the left. Official income is used to pay for books. For details, please refer to Complete Works of Dongpo, Volume 63, Begging for the Grandson of Liu Ji, and Volume 11, Liu Pingchuan. Liu Jingwen's father, Liu Tuan, was a general in the Northern Song Dynasty, so he also developed a bold and unconstrained character. Therefore, Su Shi called him a "bold and wonderful man".

7. A fruitful poem, a suburban temple song? Enjoy ancestral music? Jingyun dance is only sacred and sacred.

When you feel brilliant, you will prosper. Shun is ashamed of filial piety, and Yao abdicates as king.

If you can do your best, you can revitalize the ancient times. Civilized traffic, cars and books are on the same track.

It's magnificent and perfect. The winding room is condensed, and the big court is finally scattered.

Release the negative film and restore the child. Take off the high sky and climb into the distance and metaphysics.

Longhu is invisible, like wild cotton. Travel clothes return to the Tao, and recommend fruit in the early years.

The new temple is in full swing, and Mingde matches the sky. "Harmony lyrics? There is no possibility of crossing the river. Li Bai came to Kunlun from the Yellow River in the west, and Wan Li touched Longmen.

The stormy waves, Yao asked, Dayu cares about the rivers, and his children cry but don't peep at home. Killing the raging flood, Kyushu began to silkworm hemp.

Its harm is to go. Lost in the sand, I am crazy and stupid.

The morning runoff is ridiculous, others stop at their wives, and men don't cross the river. Tigers can fight, rivers can't rely on them, male fruit drowns into the sea, and long whales have white teeth like snow-capped mountains.

When it is made public, the bones are hanging in the meantime, and it' s sad to not return. "Harmony lyrics? "Eight Poems in the South of the Yangtze River" Su Cao in the evening and Lin in the north bank in the morning.

The sky is wide and the water depth is separated by holes. If you don't pay attention to the smoke, the storm is different.

Swimming is difficult at the age of 20, but spring outing is easy. Without honor, Fangfeiman.

At the beginning of the singing tide, the river dew is still fresh. Spring Island Surprises Emerald, Zhu Fu Cube Philippines.

The original painting is light smoke, and the sunny day is small. When surfing, the brocade sail is wet and the sleeves wipe the clothes.

When you are full of affection, you will sigh and flow. You are a guest in Longxi, and my concubine meets Jiang Nanchun.

Morning swimming contains spiritual fruit, and evening gathering apples. If you don't rest when you are angry, you will be rehabilitated every day.

In this way, the things in the south of the Yangtze River were given to Longxi people. Empty surplus Wan Li pregnant, want to give for no reason.

Hao Ruchu Jiangyue, Ai Ru Wu Jinyun. The mirror shines in the waves and the atmosphere is on the mountain.

The bright moon shines on my concubine, and the light clouds trust you. Mountains and rivers are scattered, but phosgene is different.

And heaven remains our neighbourhood, jiangbei heard from himself. The boat drifted with the current, and the sails shook the grass.

When the tide is flat, you can see the Chu point, and the sky looks beautiful. Traveling thousands of miles back, smoke and waves meet in two townships.

Where the clouds come out, the sunshine flows long. Here, every year, trees are blooming.

It was sunny in late spring and March, and Wu Chucheng was not in the center. The city is close to the river, reflecting the east nursery green.

Blue clouds and golden pavilions, the Pearl Tower in the smoke. In the moonlight, trees and birds fly, the wind is too long, and flowers are blooming in the forest.

It's a pity to leave someone's family, so what's the point? The red grass in the north hall is wide, and the clear water in the south lake shines on the lotus.

At dusk, the golden flowers are gone, and I gradually feel that the beads in Luo Shang are getting thicker. Since I cherish Yan Hua's three to five years old, I have already lamented the mountains.

Human feelings are gone, and there is no return. It is not a pity to pay for it. Recalling the heyday of Jiangnan in the past, he complained about Changzhou Qu all his life.

There are countless crowned stars on the water in Hunan. The wind blows down Dongting Lake, and the fallen flowers are red, the morning glow is high, the clouds are light and the wind is clear. Who says Juanzi is here? Zhu Yu is dedicated to serving you.

"Qin qu ge ci?" Eighteen beats of "Hu Jia"-the Han family will decline, and the soldiers will be diligent. I'm sorry for my parents giving birth to me. It's really a big scene.

The screen window has nothing to do with the mirror, which means that the bead curtain can cover the body. Once when Lu rode into China, he met the pale yellow of the conference semifinals everywhere.

Suddenly, I turned my back on my bad luck. Unfortunately, the beautiful scenery disappeared with the dust. I'm going out of the domain soon, and I'll die if I'm tired of living.

Whether it is human or not, the anger of jackals is unbearable. Tianshan Mountain is full of frost and graupel, and the local conditions near Hu State are depressed.

In Wan Li, birds don't fly, and cold sand has no north and south. If the prisoner is in prison, there is nowhere to talk about it.

Let your strength linger, eat meat and drink blood. I would rather die than be a wife.

I have long been exhausted by moths, and my body is empty, sad, weak and soft as water. Mountains and rivers are long, who remembers that there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea?

Being frightened and not energetic, I didn't feel that the wind and frost damaged the color. Dreams come and go at night, passing around, hazy.

It's been a long Hu-day, but obviously, Han Heyue should know each other. Leave the grass at the head to sit, and the wind blows the clothes.

Sheep fat hair is not combed, and the fur collar of the lamb is still there. The fox's collar and sleeves are full of fishy smell and lie down all day and night.

Tents don't settle when they move, and the sun and the moon are too long to pass. It is strange that spring is not long, and there are no flowers and willows in the middle of the lake.

It's upside down, but now I'm watching Beidou in the south. My name and information can't be passed in, and I often keep my mouth shut all day after the year.

Right or wrong? Words are not as good as hands. Men and women bring bows and arrows, and Semafan sheep lie on the frost.

How can you be free? You don't want to drag out an ignoble existence and beg for death. Qiuci listened sadly, and the broken leaves complained at night.

There are no clouds in Wan Li in the evening, and my hometown is worth meeting again. Looking back, private people were proud and petite, and they learned how to tame rare birds.

Now I have abandoned my hometown and regretted putting Lin Biao first. The new moon is chilly, and the Milky Way is sparse.

I miss going home one day. I am like a caged bird. On that day, Su Wu Khan asked, saying it was a message from Hong Bin.

Learn the book "Pricking Blood" written by him, which is full of hatred. A young man with a beard can walk fast, but he can shoot arrows with a bow and fly far and near.

So the geese turned to be afraid of people, and there was no way to reach them between square inches. Hate humiliation, hate stink, hate woody, hate Hu Tian.

Born Hu Er wanted to give up the donation, and the mother and son fell in love. Different looks, different love and hate, but their hearts are often attached to each other.

Sooner or later, it's better to raise your hand and not pity each other. Day after day, the moon faces each other and the stars look forward to Sunday.

There is no winter and no summer, and the frozen grass withers for a year. There is a new moon in Han Jiazi, and there is a sky in the sky.

Hongyan came and went several times, and the heartbroken toad lost the last contact. A broken bottle falls into a well forever, and the hometown looks broken and has no return.

Ning Zhiyuan asked the name, and Chinese sounds good. The dream soul went to the countryside several times and turned into deep sorrow after falling asleep.

Now the fruit is a dream, and happiness is better than sadness. Childishness is on the edge, and I can't stay or remember it in the future.

It's better to leave Hu Er and return to the old country. Wan Li is bordered by mountains and rivers, but there is no news on the back.

Tears spilled over Sun Man, and I was reluctant to part with the north and south all day long. Don't be ashamed of being stupid, think about your feelings.

The fingers in your hand are long and short, and it's almost the same to cut them off. Returning home, seeing no relatives, sharing life and death.

The south wind blows my heart in Wan Li, and my heart also flows through the Liao River with the wind. Sigh is uncertain. At that time, I was resentful or hateful.

I don't know what sadness and resentment mean, but there seems to be a front that disturbs the heart. Sadness, joy and unhappiness, the mind is particularly self-questioning.

Bak Yan was born, how could he be grateful to Qiu Kan? I only felt the sky was gray when I went there, and I didn't know the length of Hu Di until I returned to Japan.

Where is the sunset? Autumn geese should go to the south. Pingsha looked around and puzzled himself, and walked far and near with geese.

The journey is not over, and there is no grass beside the pedestrians. I traveled thousands of miles in Hutian, only to see the yellow sand and white clouds rising.

Horses long for snow and grass roots, while people long for ice and water. Yanshan mountain is like a lighthouse, and drums are like the smell of the Han family.

Working hard for the future is the hometown of the emperor, and you are not allowed to die in the middle of the lake. Going back to my hometown to see my relatives, the countryside is half green.

Bright candles rekindle ashes, and cold springs wash away mud jade. In the good habit of carrying a towel comb, a silk tree can live and die.

In and out of Guanshan for 12 years, he died in Hu Jianqu. "Miscellaneous songs?" Going out "Yuan Zhen brothers go out together, but they don't follow each other.

8. Poems about fruits 15 1. Riding a princess and laughing in the world of mortals, no one knew it was litchi.

2. Alone around the cherry trees, alcohol awakens the throat and lungs.

Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.

4. In May, Myrica rubra is full of trees. At first I suspected that one was worth 1000 yuan.

5. The West Garden is tender and refreshing in the evening, and the grapes are picked and tasted.

6. The Queen Mother Peach planted by my family, 3,000 spring flowers.

7. The girlfriends are white, the pears are thin, and the leaves are red.

8. Remember to hate bananas and worry about the details.

9. The pineapple will be ripe and sit in Chicheng.

10, pomegranate is still young, I love four or five plants of this mountain flower.

1 1, Han Xiao poplars are light outside, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.

12, when I went out to pick spring, I occasionally saw mango flowers in full bloom, full of flowers and lush foliage. It was really beautiful.

13, mixed oranges and pomelo are embarrassing, and Xinyi Jiaozhen is listed.

14, take your time with a smile,

Indifferent to the sour fruit of life. (hawthorn)

15,300 lychees, Minnan people who grew up hard. (litchi)