Ancient poems about cactus 1. Ancient poems about cactus
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2, the original answer to the monk Zhongfu gave Yuquan Mountain cactus tea, often listening to Yuquan Mountain, the hole is full of milk holes. Fairy mice are like white crows, hanging upside down on the Qingxi moon.
Tea gives birth to this stone, and Yuquan does not rest. Genk spilled Jin Fang to moisten his bones and muscles.
Clusters are always rolling green leaves, and the branches are connected. Exposed to cactus, it seems to be patting the cliff shoulder.
If the world has not seen it, its name will be passed down. Zong Ying is a Zen master. He gave a good article.
There is no salt in the mirror. You are ashamed of Xi Yanzi. It's fun to sit in the morning, and sing and broadcast all the days.
3. Note ① Guo Pu's poem: "The left arm has floating hills and sleeves, and the right arm has a cliff shoulder." Xue Zong's Notes on Xijing: "Hongya is a geisha in Huang San."
(2) The New Preface: "There are women in Qi, extremely ugly and unparalleled, and there are no salt women in posthumous title." (3) Zhao Qi notes Mencius: Zi, a good woman in ancient times, was also a surname.
(4) The Buddhist book says that the three realms * * * have thirty-two days, from four heavenly kings to not thinking about the sky, which is always called the heavens. It is often heard that there are many caves like milk caves on Yuquan Mountain, in which there are many fairy rats (white bats) of white crows hanging upside down from the trees in Qingxi to see the bright moon.
Tea grows on the cliff of this mountain, and Yuquan gurgles on the stone and never stops. The roots of tea trees can be watered with mountain flowers and aromatic liquids, which can moisten muscles and strengthen bones after taking them.
The tea tree is old, with lush green leaves and connected branches. When you see tea leaves basking in the sun like cactus, you can pat Xianya on the shoulder with E69DA5E887AA6216964757A 68696416F313337386562.
There is no such tea in the world. Who will name this tea and let it spread through the ages? Zong Ying, you are a Buddhist monk, and you have magnificent poems and tea for me. Your poem is like a mirror, which makes me a salt-free ugly girl feel ashamed.
Sitting and chatting in the morning, full of excitement, long poems, broadcast for nine days. The brief analysis of this poem vividly describes the uniqueness of cactus tea.
The first four paragraphs describe the growth environment and function of cactus tea, which is unique in setting off the preface; "The old leaves are rolled up and the branches are connected." Write the shape of cactus tea tree; "Expose it as a cactus patting the cliff shoulder" and expose it.
This sentence is the earliest leather-making historical material found at present. Hongya, an immortal name in legend.
Drinking cactus tea can help people become immortal and live forever. "The world has not seen it, and its name will be passed down."
It can be seen from "contact with cactus" that cactus tea is loose tea, which was changed to loose tea after the strike in the Ming Dynasty. Before the Ming dynasty, it was mostly group tea, which has never been seen in the past, and its name will be passed down. "ZongYing is a Jackson, the article is good.
"There is no salt in the mirror, I pity Yan Xizi" was written by Li Bai praising Guanzhong. The poet modestly compares himself to "no salt" and compares Guanzhong's poems to calligraphy to express his praise. The poet who "likes to sit in front of the court and sing about heaven" reads his poems aloud, so that he can reach the "heaven" of the western paradise.
2. Modern poems describing cactus
Fang Si's cactus loves you just as you love a cactus in the whole desert. Concentrate all the water on one spot and pour all the heat and light into it. The sun once shone, and the shower once nourished you. With such enthusiasm, such singleness, such true love from the heart of the earth, it is absorbed, gathered and injected from the bottom of my heart. In this boundless desert, sand grains are like red dust, like fragrant embers, and like the ashes of the sea. A cactus is the crystallization of sunshine and rain, and you are still full of water when it is dry. Your body is full of youth and green. For me, you are eternal food, which my heart and body have been longing for. The wind blows gently, and the spring is full. You bloom attractive flowers and slightly open the petals. To me, you are the only ornament. No, the only beauty is to love someone and be loved by someone in this vast desert. This is a kind of happiness in life. In your shadow, I will rest in peace. I am willing to lie in your cool touch for a long time. I'm quiet and calm. There you are. In the hot summer, you soothe my nerves and help me sleep. When night comes, your breath is warm, like a whisper of love. Love is life itself! Ah, if I die, I'd like to become a desert. If I die, I want to become a desert. Let me hug you. Your rich, watery, soft and stable body will plant your deep roots in my heart. I would like to open your chair cushion, your bed, and your attractive flowers will quietly show your youthful green. I will support you and nourish you. I will absorb, gather and nourish all the sunshine and showers that have been shining in my heart.