The verses describing the delicious and tempting food are as follows:
1. The fine feathers of the wind luan are frozen with white ice, and fly into the coral bush in chaotic red. The fragrance passes through the teeth, the spring grass is green, and the sound of crisp snowmen walking can be heard.
2. The wild peaches are smiling, the bamboo fence is short, and the willows in the stream shake the sand and the water is clear. People in Xihuan should be the happiest, cooking celery, burning bamboo shoots, and plowing in the spring.
3. Who gets the Yuanxiao ball? One is a reunion. The moon is rising for fifteen days, the love is deep and the heart is sweet.
4. The wheat straw house with low eaves is shaded by tung trees, with green smoke and the aroma of crispy meat. At the end of the year, I most recall my childhood, when the oil was dripping and oily, both sides were yellow.
5. In the past, we had to hunt for beans through the bean stalks, but now we have tofu by our side. Food should be enjoyed by the heart, and the fragrance should accompany it with joy.
6. If we don’t set off firecrackers, the New Year will feel dull, but we still miss the Spring Festival Gala. The whole family gathered together and drank wine. The relatives laughed and chatted as they served the big yellow croaker. Dad's homemade fried orchid slices are crispy, sweet and crispy. It's fun to guess how many children there are. The situation is stored in my mind, and I shed tears every time I think about it.
7. It is spring at all times under Luofu Mountain, and oranges and bayberries are fresh every time. He eats three hundred lychees a day and grows up to be a Lingnan native.
8. The delicious food is heart-warming and courageous, and the wind is high and it doesn’t even get dark. In order to taste a few purple mulberries, I couldn't bear to laugh for fear that people would know that I was a thief.
9. My husband is so sick that it is difficult to cure him. Red rice for morning cooking. You grow your own cabbage in the border and pickle it into yellow glutinous rice. The onions are fat and thin, the sesame oil is simmering, and the soup cake is silky. A cup in the morning and evening will do no harm, and the gods will stop being crazy after nine turns.
10. In the past, we all knew each other well. The continuation of the Ming Dynasty urges people to draw candles and stay up late for a long feast. The old song of plum blossoms is sung, and the new song of Zhengbai wine is passed down. Travelers enjoy themselves everywhere, but they don't see each other every year.