2, the jade bowl is cold and dripping. Song Yushu's "Huanxisha"
3, the jade bowl is cold and cool, Song Yushu's "Butterfly Lovers and Jade Bowls are cold and cool"
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2, wine cellar bowl dance red skirt Huang Songting sword "Ruan Langgui can find fragrance in Guizhou"
3. Yu Fenju's Floating Bowl Huang Songting Jian's "Qing Ping Le Xiu tui Xiao Hu"
4, a bowl of light Moto Huangsong listening to the sword "Drunk/a mutual help"
5. Rabbit Brown Gold Bowl Huang Songting Sword "Xijiang Yue Long Beitou Port Spring Jujube"
6. "Partridge Sky, Tang Pan Ice Porcelain Sitting in Spring" with Jun Lian's longevity bowl listening to the sword
2. "Poetry about Bowl" Guo Huaqing Palace Li He
In this spring, at the foot of the mountain, only crows are sad, and the curtains hang long, covering the lonely Hua Gong.
Clouds filled the air, the red pane looked dim, the step stones were broken, and the money-shaped purple moss was skewed.
At that time, there was still wine in the jade bowl, and the silver lamp was bright, and it was adjacent to the outside.
When King Shu left, there was a bud on the edge of spring.
"Qin to lyrics? Luo Chao Cao Fei Li Bai
In March, when the wheat is green, the pheasant flies into the sky, carrying two female pheasants.
Why the splendid clothes are out of water, and the calf herder is sad about the salary.
Spring is peaceful, the sun is warm, pecking at spring is full of courage, and the neck is broken.
The pheasant class played the urgent orchestral strings and poured wine into the jade bowl.
A withered young man is a withered young man. I am still living alone at the age of seventy.
The endless hatred of playing the strings returns to the yellow mud in printing.
Li Bai's Flying to the Phoenix
In March, when the wheat is green, the pheasant flies into the sky, carrying two female pheasants.
Where are the embroidered wings of brocade? Cattle herders feel sorry for their wages.
Spring is blooming and the weather is getting warmer.
Pecking the fountain is full of courage, and the neck is broken when competing for the male.
The pheasant class played an urgent orchestra and fell in love with the beautiful wine bowl.
A withered young man is a withered young man. I am still living alone at the age of seventy.
The endless hatred of playing the strings returns to the yellow mud in printing.
Li Bai, a travel bank
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
"Send Lu Hung-chien to qixia temple to Pick Tea" Huang Furan
Picking tea is not picking grain, but staying away from the cliff.
The leaves are warm in the spring breeze, and the baskets are oblique in the daytime.
I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.
Excuse me, Wang Suncao, when will this bowl of flowers open?
"Jiyuan Cold Food" Meng Jiao
The wind blows in the nest, and there are no children and no old women.
The willow bow and reed arrow are invisible, and the high red and far green work cover each other.
Girls and boys are short, and I heard that they cherish the Spring Festival Gala.
The runaway bees hide butterflies and trample on the ground, but throw away a porcelain bowl.
A hundred times a day in spring, you have no feet to walk to the court.
Hungry children need horses to sweep flowers and feed them, and drink three or two glasses of water at night.
I remember that we were both over the blackberry moss well, but there was no news when the pulley rope broke.
Alcoholics rely on spring to make their hair green, and illness hides autumn white.
Chang' an fell into the sky, and the south wind led to the front of the three temples.
Poor spring objects also admire me, but I sing Wei Shui.
Take my hand home from the flowers, and Songyang will leave me with a rosy glow.
Pity lingers in thousands of feet, and the pillars are full of doubts.
Bees mainly grind their teeth and bite the flowers in the village.
Your urn should be full today, and the five-color winter cage is awesome.
3. What are the poems about bowls? 1. The jade bowl is dripping with ice dew, and China powder melts fragrant snow through the veil, making up the lotus flower late. I want to meet my eyebrows, and my face is red with wine. There is a spring dream day in Bian Xia. Song Yanshu's Huanxisha II. The jade bowl is dripping with ice and dew, Huanxisha by China Song Yanshu. The jade bowl drops ice to cool off the heat, and Song's "Blue Bowl Knocks on the Ice and Dumps Jade". Song Ouyang Xiu's The Fisherman's Pride. One sunny day in June, it was raining. 2. Bowl dancing in the wine cellar. Huang Song, Ruan Langgui who listens to the sword, and Li Tao in central Guizhou can all find fragrance. 3.
4. Poems about ancient tableware lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. -"Guest Works" Li Baitang
1. Note:
Bowl: tableware.
2. Translation:
The wine produced in Lanling has a strong turmeric flavor and looks like amber in a jade bowl.
3. The cost of pure wine is 10 thousand copper coins for a gold cup and a hip flask, and Pan Yujian is ashamed of 10 thousand dollars. -"Difficult to Walk" Li Bai Tang
1. Note:
Bottle: wine glass.
Pan Yu: Exquisite tableware.
2. Translation:
The golden cup is filled with expensive wine, and the jade plate is full of delicacies, worth ten thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain. -"Difficult to Walk" Li Bai Tang
1. Note:
Chopsticks.
2. Translation:
I stopped to throw chopsticks and didn't want to drink. I drew my sword and looked around, at a loss.
Bring me a drink and play chopsticks with you. -"Drunken Gifts to Twenty-eight Ambassadors of Liu" Bai Juyi Tang
1. Note:
Cup: wine glass.
Chopsticks.
Plates: plates, tableware.
2. Translation:
You enthusiastically picked up the glass for me, filled it and got drunk. We knock on the plate with chopsticks and sing together.
5. The poem about the bowl "Crossing Huaqing Palace" Li Hechun cries at night, and the palace curtain is separated by imperial flowers.
Clouds filled the air, the red pane looked dim, the step stones were broken, and the money-shaped purple moss was skewed. At that time, there was still wine in the jade bowl, and the silver lamp was bright, and it was adjacent to the outside.
When King Shu left, there was a bud on the edge of spring. "Qin to lyrics? In March, when the pheasant flew into the sky, Li Bai and Long Mai were green, and the pheasant flew into the sky with two female pheasants.
Why the splendid clothes are out of water, and the calf herder is sad about the salary. Spring is peaceful, the sun is warm, pecking at spring is full of courage, and the neck is broken.
The pheasant class played the urgent orchestral strings and poured wine into the jade bowl. A withered young man is a withered young man. I am still living alone at the age of seventy.
The endless hatred of playing the strings returns to the yellow mud in printing. "Pheasant Fly" Li Bai Long Mai is green in March, and pheasants fly into the sky with two females.
Where are the embroidered wings of brocade? Cattle herders feel sorry for their wages. Spring is blooming and the weather is getting warmer.
Pecking the fountain is full of courage, and the neck is broken when competing for the male. The pheasant class played an urgent orchestra and fell in love with the beautiful wine bowl.
A withered young man is a withered young man. I am still living alone at the age of seventy. The endless hatred of playing the strings returns to the yellow mud in printing.
Li Bai Lanling's wine tulips and jade bowls are full of amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
"Send Lu Hung-chien to qixia temple to Pick Tea" Huang Furan doesn't pick tea, and he is far away from the cliff. The leaves are warm in the spring breeze, and the baskets are oblique in the daytime.
I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home. Excuse me, Wang Suncao, when will this bowl of flowers open?
"Cold Food in Jiyuan" In Meng Jiao, spring crows curl up in the wind nest, and there are no children or old women on their backs. The willow bow and reed arrow are invisible, and the high red and far green work cover each other.
Girls and boys are short, and I heard that they cherish the Spring Festival Gala. The runaway bees hide butterflies and trample on the ground, but throw away a porcelain bowl.
A hundred times a day in spring, you have no feet to walk to the court. Hungry children need horses to sweep flowers and feed them, and drink three or two glasses of water at night.
I remember that we were both over the blackberry moss well, but there was no news when the pulley rope broke. Alcoholics rely on spring to make their hair green, and illness hides autumn white.
Chang' an fell into the sky, and the south wind led to the front of the three temples. Poor spring objects also admire me, but I sing Wei Shui.
Take my hand home from the flowers, and Songyang will leave me with a rosy glow. Pity lingers in thousands of feet, and the pillars are full of doubts.
Bees mainly grind their teeth and bite the flowers in the village. Your urn should be full today, and the five-color winter cage is awesome.
6. Describe the poem of building a bowl, send a letter to General Xishan, and the autumn soldiers will join forces with Longyou. What's left of this song is the voice of my hometown.
The vulture flies and leaves, and the eagle takes care of its owner when it flies. Difficulties must be the best policy, and relaxation is the future.
The sun sets, the porch covers, and the wind blows. Pine mourns Shui Han, while sand confuses snow-capped mountains.
And Lu is still pregnant with benefits, and it is impossible to prevent. Since ancient times, in a foreign country, I have shown my special characteristics calmly.
Yan sealed the handle and touched the terrible whale. How miserable the Central Plains is, the remnants are still vertical and horizontal.
The arrow goes into Zhaoyang Hall, and Liu Ying sings. A wife cries with tea, but a gentleman walks in white.
Chen Ji's star moves, and the garden is murderous. Empty gold bowl, no light curtain.
Destroy the temple, rain, burn the palace. The shackles fall on * * *, and so does the night.
In March, the teacher punishes the public and the public cooks it. The injured relatives stood up and bravely decided to hang their crowns.
Wonderful reputation period Zai Yuan, special grace and column qing. When will we return to the festival and sweep the guns with all our strength?
There are 3,000 people in your capital and 70 cities in the ladder. It's not the lobbyist who is ashamed, but Lu Xiang.
Most students are micro-classes, and Zhou Xing sits alone. With your shoulders, your hair is short and short.
I want to follow Liu Biao, but I also have doubts about Mi Heng. Gradually decline, then don't, endure tears alone.
Abandon the fox language in the town, and fight with tigers and leopards in the empty village. People frequently drop charcoal, and the public does not forget sincerity.
Marshal adjusted the new law and the former army suppressed old Beijing. Anbian is still a squire, don't get ahead.
7. Poetry about who washes the dishes is a topic for my wife and I after dinner. If you can't earn more money, you must take into account her usual mood. I have always washed dishes, but after I am good at poetry in my spare time, I need more time to communicate with my poetry friends. Washing dishes is a bit annoying. My wife is also very considerate. It's a little annoying to propose using tiger worms and coarse chickens to solve the embarrassing atmosphere. It is impossible to solve the problem. Usually, I always call myself the king of leaves in Ye Jun. Aren't bugs going to win? I am secretly happy for "chicken". I blurted out "tiger". She didn't cry. I'm still not a bowl and pans person.
Wash away stains and stains, and let celadon dance with green shadows. Extended data:
The steps of washing dishes are simple. The main tools are a bottle of household detergent and diluted detergent.
Then brush a plastic basin, the price is very cheap, usually two yuan shop to buy. Then put the greasy bowl and plate together with the spoon and chopsticks, and then put the non-greasy bowl and chopsticks in another empty space. This is the second cleaning project. At this time, apply detergent solution to the greasy bowl, then brush it with a brush and turn on the tap to wash it twice. Then washing the bowl is much simpler and not greasy, which is also the same reason. Non-greasy bowls and chopsticks are convenient and quick to wash dishes separately.
8. Beautiful sentences describing washing dishes sentences about washing dishes
I picked up the rag and washed the dishes. I kept wiping from the inside out, from top to bottom, inside and outside, wiping the mouth and bottom of the bowl with a rag. I am very busy. "Rush, rush, creak, crash", like a musician, I played a wonderful dish-washing song.
After a while, many white bubbles appeared in the dishwashing basin. When they were lifted, they blew up, just like thousands of small snowflakes falling from the sky in Qian Qian, which was very beautiful.
I moved all the bowls into the sink and squeezed the detergent on the sponge for washing dishes. I picked up a big bowl in my left hand and gently wiped it with a sponge in my right hand. A dust bubble appeared on the bowl like magic, which sucked up all the oil.
Wash the dishes after a full meal. I first used the detergent to wash the dishes, poured a little into the water, picked up the rag and began to wash the dishes. Oh, the bowl is so slippery that I almost didn't hold it. Fortunately, I was quick of eye and quick of hand and washed the first bowl in fear.
I put a plate of water, added some detergent, picked up the rag and washed it, trying to clean every bowl. At first, I hummed to wash it, but it didn't last long. I was exhausted after washing less than half the clothes.
Washing dishes, some children have probably done it. Me? I haven't moved. Because in my family, it's mainly my mother. However, I always think washing dishes is very simple. But a dishwashing experience gave me a new understanding.
Every time I wash dishes, I find some pleasure in monotony. I had to stand in the kitchen because I was washing dishes, but I also saw and heard many things that I didn't notice on weekdays.
Washing dishes is one of the things I can do. So at the weekend, the job at home fell to me.
While washing dishes, I also sing, because I can play with bubbles while washing dishes, and this is my first time to wash dishes. I think I did a good job! I washed all the dishes.
So I rolled up my sleeves and got ready to start work. I first took out the white cat detergent and unscrewed it; Then pour it into the dishwashing basin; Then turn on the tap and the water can't wait to come out of the generator. The next one is owo's.
When I turned on the tap, water popped out of the outlet like crystal jelly and hit my hand. It was cold, and soon the swimming pool turned into a sea of bubbles, so I played a water fight with the baby bowl.
The beautiful porcelain bowls with running water enjoy the shower of running water, the oil stains are wiped off, and the porcelain has recovered its original delicate luster.
When the porcelain bowl is washed and the oil stains on your hands are gone, go to the faucet to wash it. The long running tap water reminds me of the philosophy of life that seems like water flowing for years.
I nodded incredulously. Less than two steps later, my mother flashed. I hurried back, ignoring my mother's insistence that she cook, and began to handle the dishes like a hill.
I changed a pot of hot water. At first, I just turned the rag twice in the bowl and thought it would be fine. My cousin touched the bowl and said, "No, there is still oil. I'm not happy to wash it hard. " Why are you so serious? Come on, be sloppy. No matter how clean it is, it will still be used at night.
My cousin touched my forehead with her hand and said, "Little slacker, I'll teach you! Soak the bowl in water, hold the bowl handle in your left hand, hold the rag in your right hand, wrap the bowl edge, and turn it over while washing. In this way, the inside and outside of the bowl are clean. Cousin said she washed one for me. I did as my sister did, and sure enough, she washed a bowl.