Poems praising the deliciousness of food

1. "Ci Yunzi is about planting vegetables that have not grown after a long drought" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

In the new spring, bamboo shoots sprout under the borders, and in the kitchen, frost rake down the old poppies.

At that time, he went around the wheat fields looking for wild shepherds, and forced him to cook mountain soup for the monks.

There is no need to sigh when there is no rain in the garden. The body and the times are inconsistent with the times and the farmland is abandoned.

If you want to see the years in their own place, there are two or three autumn colors on your temples.

2. "Evening Scene on the Spring River" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

The ground is full of mugwort and reed buds are short, which is when puffer fish are about to come.

3. "One of the Best Things to Do in Huizhou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

It is spring at the foot of Luofu Mountain, and the oranges and bayberries are fresh every time.

Eating three hundred lychees a day, he grew up to be a Lingnan native.

4. "First Arrival in Huangzhou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

I laugh at myself because I have been busy with my mouth all my life, but my career has become ridiculous as I grow old.

As the Yangtze River flows around Guo, you will know the beauty of the fish, and the mountains with good bamboos will feel the fragrance of bamboo shoots.

When chasing guests, you might as well put people outside. The poet is Shui Cao Lang.

It's just shameful that it can't help anything, it's still a waste of money for the officials.

5. "Visiting Shanxi Village" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.

From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.