The ancient poem of cauliflower

The ancient poems about cauliflower are as follows:

1. Cauliflower [Qing Dynasty] Wang Tai and others are fragrant. Poor girls don't dress in such a colorful way, and savages always wear yellow clothes. The scenery of the village is beautiful when we come here, and it is a great pleasure to see our children and grandchildren. I heard that the hero once asked for homework, so who found the village.

2. The cauliflower in Wuzhong is unparalleled in the world, and Pingchou shines on the golden shop. The sun sets hundreds of miles away, leaving only white water and green grass. In April, spring begins in Wuzhong, and the flowers of the surrounding suburbs spread across the city. Among the thousands of lanes and boats, the children of farmers are free. The children of the peasant family go out for a meal and sing songs without leaving the two ends of the farmland. The first silkworm reels two ears of wheat, and the rapeseed yields soft mulberry seeds. The envoys who persuaded farmers to stop collecting taxes were drunk in front of the hall with flowers painted on them. In the old days, the Shuicao officials also rode fine horses to the mountain villages. Don't you see, there is no way to find the well in a foreign country, and the spring breeze spreads the yellow flower garrison far away. Only Wu Nong is pregnant and has a bulging belly. The cauliflower is in the morning and the cauliflower is in the evening.

3. The rapeseed flowers are blooming all over the ground, and the sound of doves and doves sounds like the depth of spring. Lu Yan is suffering and the people are hungry, and the parents of the village have the heart of the old nursery. I have my own peonies that bring wealth and honor, and I also look for them from the bees and butterflies. Every year there is nothing to do but who is here to reward you with such a lapel?

4. "Rapeseed Flowers" Qing Dynasty·Xu Ke Jin Wuzhuangchengjun didn't come, so he had to arrive first and the rape flowers bloomed. Thousands of trees are covered with snow in Chang'an, and thousands of golden flowers are dying of spring. If you are not a wealthy flower in the world, you will have paid your worries to the east wind.

5. "Qingming" Ming Dynasty·Wenjia The garden was full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot came out of the wall. Hundreds of grasses and thousands of flowers bloom one after another, and rain falls one after another during the Qingming Festival. We should ask each other when we meet traveling companions on the road, and the fragrance will be as fresh as the wine.