Keywords tender mulberry leaves, fragrant mulberry leaves,
Silkworms eat it, white and fat,
Spinning silver silk, thin and long,
Weave satin to make clothes.
silkworm
Silkworm baby, take off your clothes,
Take off one thing and put it on.
Take off four old clothes,
Become a silkworm girl.
Proverb:
Silkworms cocoon and transplant seedlings quickly.
Small silkworms protect seedlings, and big silkworms are strong and fat.
When the wheat is ripe, the silkworm is old for a while.
It is no coincidence to raise silkworms. If you eat less, you will get old.
You don't have to plow for eating, and you don't need silkworms for dressing.
It is better to call the old leaves of silkworm endless than to call them endless.
Silkworms are placed on mountainsides and foothills after three sleeps.
Bamboo shoots have scales, so don't ask your mother when you hatch silkworms.
If you don't plant mud fields and eat well, if you don't raise flowers, silkworms will produce good silk.
Silkworms are not full at night, and horses are not fat at night.
It costs money to plant trees and raise silkworms, a mulberry leaf and a tree. (Henan)
Raise silkworms for one year and have food for half a year. (Hunan)
Men pick mulberry and women raise silkworms, and they will see money in forty-five days.
Raising chickens and silkworms is of immediate benefit. If you want a good silkworm, you must first have good leaves.
Spring silkworms don't eat small leaves, and summer silkworms don't eat small leaves.
Spring silkworms are raised by fire, while autumn silkworms are raised by wind. (Zhejiang)
The moth is frightened, and the spring equinox silkworm. (Sichuan)
Qingming moth food rain silkworm. (Shandong)
Grain Rain three dynasties silkworm old.
Chang Xia held a silkworm feast on the 3rd. (Jiangsu)
See a new cocoon in three days. (Henan)
Mulberry balls, silkworms are sleeping; Mulberry fruit is black, and silkworms are overgrown.
Millennium is not a cocoon, but a silkworm staring at it. (Liaoning)
If you want to raise a good silkworm baby, you must eat well and eat well after disinfection. (Hubei)
Spring silkworms don't eat lobules.
Store grain first with soldiers, and plant mulberry first with silkworms.
Sang should be educated from childhood. Planting mulberry in winter, moving bed in dream.
One mu of mulberry field, ten mu of farmland.
Plant willows at the front door and mulberry at the back door.
A season of silkworms can cover half a year's grain.
There are hundreds of mulberry trees at home, and the whole family has clothes to wear.
Planting a mulberry field can avoid a family shortage.
The mulberry fist cuts the mouth and watches the silkworm empress clap her hands.
It's easy to plant mulberry in front of the house, so you don't have to be busy raising silkworms.
Ancient poems:
Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled: Spring silkworms will weave until they die, and they will weep every night.
Fu Xuan's "Bright Moon": "It used to be spring silk, but now it is autumn women's wear."
Qing Ma Luan's poem "Picking the Shuttle Man": "If I had known the spring silk was exhausted, I should regret the mistake of picking the shuttle."
Modern poetry:
silkworm
(Xu Dongming)
Silkworm with simple folk customs
Make a living by infatuating with mulberry leaves
Never change your mind.
Eat these green words day after day.
My mind is full of classics.
Silkworm baby gently calls your birth name.
Zhuang Jing has a family
On the mulberry field
Looking for silkworms What a sacred silkworm!
People who work like hoes bow their heads.
Do something real and noble.
Silkworm quality
I was moved by the meekness and tranquility of silkworms.
In a Tang poem
Complete one's life
Just sneak into the house called cocoon
Experience loneliness, those
A gold or silver house
Full of Zen
After the silkworm becomes a butterfly.
Those houses are occupied.
(199 1 may)
Prose:
silkworm
(Ray Yan Shu, a famous contemporary poet)
She weaves a thick cocoon in her life.
It is made of a thin and flexible silk. It is made of bitter silk. He complains, gets angry, then gets anxious and even tortures himself. At the same time, he used his own death to protest against this unbreakable net. However, she was finally overcome by fatigue and fell asleep. She had many dreams, about flowers and grass, about wind and water, about the sun and rainbow, about pursuing love and having children. ...
In the dream, she got stability and comfort, strength and enthusiasm, and the value of life.
When she woke up, she suddenly realized that only she could save herself. So, she bit off the silk she spit out one by one with her teeth and bit off the cocoon she knitted.
Sure enough, a new kind of light came at her, like the sunshine between clouds stimulating her eyes. The fresh air, like fresh wine, intoxicated her.
She's going to jump! Almost flying!
As soon as I stretched, I flew. It turned out that while she was sleeping, two pink wings grew on her back.
From then on, she remembered all this. She told her children and grandchildren: You should bite the cocoon you knitted! Silkworms are handed down from generation to generation.
The truth revealed by this article:
Every man is his own worst enemy. When you complain about the world, have you ever asked yourself whether every nerve in your body has turned into a thin rope and tied yourself into a zongzi?
Memories of childhood (1)
(China literature master Feng Zikai)
Looking back on my childhood, there are three things I can't forget.
The first is sericulture. My grandmother was in Japan when I was five or six years old. My grandmother is a generous and pleasant person. Not only does it refuse to let go easily, but it also holds large-scale sericulture every year. In fact, I didn't know until I grew up that my grandmother didn't raise silkworms to make money. Ye Gui often lost money in recent years. But she is glad that there is late spring ornament, so it is held on a large scale every year. To my delight, at first the silkworm fell on the floor. At that time, there were silkworms all over the floor in our three halls, and there were warp and weft springboard for passage and leaf feeding. Jiang He picked a load and went to the field to pick leaves. My sisters and I followed him to eat mulberries. By the time the silkworm was laid on the floor, the mulberry was purple and sweet, which was much more delicious than Yangmei. After eating, we made a bowl out of a big leaf, picked a bowl of mulberries and followed ginger back. Jiang feeds the silkworms and I play with the springboard. I often stumble and fall into the floor, crushing many silkworm babies. Grandma quickly called Jiang to pick me up and forbade me to go again. However, this is a springboard full of houses. Like Chessboard Street, it is very low and not afraid to walk. It's really interesting. This is really a rare pleasure once a year! So despite my grandmother's prohibition, I still go every day.
After the silkworm went up the mountain, the whole family silently guarded it. At that time, children were not allowed to make noise, and I was bored for the time being. But after a few days, it is necessary to pick cocoons and make silk, and the lively air is thick again. As usual, seven queens of Niuqiaotou are invited to make silk every year. Jiang buys loquat and soft cakes for people who pick cocoons, make silk and make fires every day. Everyone seems to think that now is the time of hard work and hope, and we should enjoy this snack and eat it rudely. I also eat a lot of loquat and soft cakes every day, which is another kind of enjoyment.
When diaosi was resting, the Seven Empresses held a hookah and showed me a short finger of her left hand. She told me: when making silk, never go near the back of the silk car. Her little finger was accidentally rolled off by a silk spindle when she was a child. She added: "The little girl can't go near the back of the silk cart, just sit next to me and eat loquat and soft cakes. There are silkworm chrysalis made of silk, and let mother fry them in oil. Delicious! " However, I never eat silkworm chrysalis, which is probably why my father and sisters don't eat it. I enjoyed the extraordinary air at home at that time. The hall windows, benches and chairs fixed by the Eight Immortals are all erected side by side, which have become uncommon silk carts, plaques and jars, and they can eat snacks continuously in the open air.
After the silks were finished, Jiang sang "Eat Loquat and Silkworm Next Year", packed the silks, and restored all the furnishings. I feel tired and lonely. However, this change is novel and interesting.
Now I recall things here, which always fascinates me! Grandmother, ginger, seven queens and sisters are all like characters in fairy tales. And in my opinion, I was the protagonist of their play at that time. What sweet memories! It's just the theme of this play, and now I feel bad: sericulture and spinning were originally a happy life, but it was the killing of thousands of creatures! The so-called sericulture is to raise prisoners; The so-called diaosi is a brand! It turns out that the background of this joy and happiness at that time was the cruelty of creatures! If I had known this, I decided not to eat their mulberries, loquats and soft cakes. Recently, I read "Essays on Xiqing" and saw two immortal poems: "The lotus root silk shirt is tender, but I am sorry for the hard work." Andrew also invented a silk car for weaving lotus root silk, which spared the life of spring silkworms all over the world!
My grandmother died when I was seven years old, and my family no longer kept silkworms. Soon my father and sisters died one after another, and my family wealth declined, so my happy childhood passed. So this memory, on the one hand, makes me yearn for it forever, on the other hand, makes me repent forever.