From [Song] Wang Hong's "Joining the Army"
2. The grass trail in Chai Men is covered with berries and moss, and there is no yellow dust.
From [Song] Yang Wanli's Poems of Lingui by Two Officials as Jian Shouyu's Main Book
Some rafters are covered with strawberry moss, and the walls are covered with snow.
From [Song] Wang Anshi's "Give Chen and Uncle".
4, the mountain grass is dyed with raspberry moss, and the vision is still vulgar.
From [Tang Dynasty] Du Xunhe's "To a Bare-shouldered Monk"
5. The little boy with hair on his head learned to hold onto nylon tightly and sat beside the raspberry moss.
From "Children Fishing" by Hu Lingneng in [Tang Dynasty]
2. The poem describes that strawberry is a perennial herb of Rosaceae, also called cranberry, which originated in South America and was introduced to China in the early 20th century.
1 Seven senses picking strawberries
Sisters invited to pick strawberries,
Bright red dreams are full of baskets.
Taste like honey,
Laughter and flying with clouds
2 faint and elegant,
Jasper is beautiful and charming.
Don't envy lofty ideals and self-love,
Spring breeze is full of wind.
In the strawberry red season.
You hide in the green leaves.
Sing me a love song without words
Melody is like a ripe strawberry
Sour temptation
The heart shape of strawberry
Inject inspiration into my brain
Therefore, poetry is very popular.
Rush out of the secular encirclement
Yearning for the farmyard.
Missed the affectionate communication with Rose.
I cherish the footprints I once had.
After all, the fruit came late.
You use the original
Make up for the nutrition of ordinary people.
3. What are the poems praising "Strawberry"? 1: There is no doubt that you are married and love each other.
2. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
3. Where is hometown, forget it unless you are drunk-Song Liqing takes a photo of Bodhisattva Man 4: Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. (Li Shutong: Goodbye) 5. See your friend Li Bai off at Jingmen Ferry, and sail from Jingmen Ferry. Soon you will be with people in the south.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. 6: I am alone in the grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees.
(Wei, "Xixi on Chuzhou") 7: Autumn night again, the cool moon is full. Dew condenses into residual color, and Sichuan is clear.
The reflection of bamboo trees in the forest, the Milky Way is sparse. This evening is full of love, so when shall I go back to my hometown?
8. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, with spring flowers and trees. (Du Fu: "Hope of Spring") 9: If the road dust is raised and the cement is muddy, when can we meet in harmony? 10: "Bian Chun" is a high-profile article in the Tang Dynasty. The grass color is strong and the jade pot is full of wine.
1 1: The vegetation is heartless. Because Shang Yi can write 60 poems praising strawberries and 60 poems praising strawberries.
12: When a person is a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more than ever. I knew where my brother climbed from a distance, and I was stuck all over the ground with dogwood. A man disappeared, and I watched the moon for fifteen nights. 13: When we say goodbye to our parents, we will go to the Yellow River at dusk.
I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard the Yellow River splashing. But bid farewell to the Yellow River and stay in Montenegro at dusk.
I can't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I hear Yanshan Hu riding a horse. 14: There was a loud thunder in Jiangpu last night. It was a spring city, but the color was a little cold.
Tang Du Fu's "Farewell to the 19 th Cao Chang" 15: Thinking about the Moon Pavilion holding hands, revealing the bridge and smelling the flute, thinking about the past, like E799BE5BA6E4B 893E5B19E313336396396 3333 Dream, dark tears (Zhou Bangyan's "Warrior Lan Ling"
17: I can't help falling, but I feel deja vu when Yan returns. The drooping leaves of a foreign tree and the cold light of a lantern are lonely at night.
—— Ma Dai 19: Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can live without horseshoes. (Bai Juyi: (Qiantang Spring Tour)) 20: No monk, no way, no gentleness.
Jiubo was not shy before. Consciousness is temporarily beyond the scope of Buddhism.
Knowing that I was robbed is my prison. It is hard to understand that people have been transformed, and I am not worried about walking around.
Get carried away and learn to laugh at Feng's 2 1: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.
(Wang Wei's "Chai Lu") 22: The north wind is full of twists and turns, and eight In the snow crosses the Tatar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
4. What are the poems praising "Strawberry"? 1: There is no doubt that you are married and love each other.
2. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
3. Where is your hometown? You forget it when you are drunk —— Bodhisattva Man, taken by Song Liqing.
4. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. (Li Shutong: "Goodbye")
5. Farewell your friend Li Bai at Jingmen Ferry and sail from Jingmen Ferry. Soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
6: I am alone in the grass stream, and there are orioles singing in the trees. (Wei "In Xixi Chuzhou")
7. On a heavy new autumn night, the cool moon filled Fei Jing. Dew condenses into residual color, and Sichuan is clear. The reflection of bamboo trees in the forest, the Milky Way is sparse. This evening is full of love, so when shall I go back to my hometown?
8. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, with spring flowers and trees. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
9. If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, when can we meet in harmony?
10: "Bian Chun" is a high-profile article in the Tang Dynasty. The grass color is strong and the jade pot is full of wine.
1 1: The vegetation is heartless. Because Shang Yi can write 60 poems praising strawberries and 60 poems praising strawberries.
12: When a person is a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more than ever. Knowing where my brother climbed from a distance, I planted dogwood all over the floor and watched the moon for fifteen nights without anyone.
13: Say goodbye to parents and go to the Yellow River at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard the Yellow River splashing. But bid farewell to the Yellow River and stay in Montenegro at dusk. I can't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I hear Yanshan Hu riding a horse.
14: There was a loud thunder in Jiangpu last night. It was a spring city, but the color was a little cold. Tang Du Fu's "Send a Boring Play to Nineteen Cao Chang"
15: I miss the moon, hold hands with pavilions, smell the flute on the bridge, and meditate on the past, just like e799be5baa6e4b893E5b19E313336396333. Tears in my dreams (Zhou Bangyan's The Warrior Lanling).
16: The boundless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
17: I can't help falling, but I feel deja vu when Yan returns.
The drooping leaves of a foreign tree and the cold light of a lantern are lonely at night. -Ma Dai
19: flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes. (Bai Juyi: (Qiantang Spring Tour))
20: No monk, no way, no gentleness. Jiubo was not shy before. Consciousness is temporarily beyond the scope of Buddhism. Knowing that I was robbed is my prison. It is hard to understand that people have been transformed, and I am not worried about walking around. Get carried away and learn to laugh at those without Feng.
2 1: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. (Wang Chai).
22: A hundred flowers fold the north wind, and eight In the snow crosses the Tatar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
5. What are the poems about strawberries?
Picking strawberries
Sisters invited to pick strawberries,
Bright red dreams are full of baskets.
Taste like honey,
Laughter and flying clouds.
Strawberry was introduced into China only at the beginning of last century, so most ancient people didn't have time to write poems about it. Maybe it was written in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, but it didn't seem particularly good, so I didn't notice it.
Introduction to Strawberry: Strawberry (scientific name: Fragaria * ananassa Duch, English name: Strawberry) is a kind of red flower and fruit, also known as pineapple strawberry, cranberry, raspberry and so on. It is a perennial herb of Rosaceae and strawberry. Strawberries are heart-shaped, delicious, red, tender and juicy, and contain a particularly rich fruit aroma. Strawberries are afraid of water stains and are not drought-tolerant. The fruit has the effects of moistening lung, promoting fluid production, invigorating spleen, regulating stomach, inducing diuresis and reducing swelling. Strawberries are native to South America and Europe and distributed all over the world.
Second, modern poems about strawberries:
1: Sit with a strawberry.
If you are tired, you can stop.
There is nothing wrong with sitting on the floor.
Look at strawberries and sit on the ground all your life.
Still bright and clean
Strawberries have red lips.
Strawberries have full lips.
Strawberries have bright lips.
But never talk, not for the rest of your life.
You don't have to say anything, that's all.
Sit quietly. Sometimes, sharing
No language is needed, as long as the breath is consistent.
Will be tacitly understood
2: For example, strawberries
You can leave it alone.
No protective layer
Display red directly.
Directly present water and nutrition.
Like strawberries.
You can leave it alone.
I don't want that kind of hidden heart machine and hard work.
There is nothing wrong with hollowing out your heart.
Like strawberries.
You don't even have to sow
No need to breed.
Don't use last name after it.
To prove myself.
6. For the poem about strawberries, thank you urgently (1) for the girl berries.
strawberry
I'll change your name.
You are so beautiful.
Become attached to grass
I've caused you too much injustice.
② Red strawberry praise
Red strawberry
Vivid fairy tales
Red strawberry
Hold up winter and spring
European balcony dream China.
Welcome to this borderless garden.
(3) Strawberries
You are very elegant, very elegant.
Jasper is beautiful and charming.
Don't envy lofty ideals and self-love.
Spring breeze is full of wind.
(4) Strawberries
In the strawberry red season.
You hide in the green leaves.
Sing me a love song without words
Melody is like a ripe strawberry
Sour temptation
The heart shape of strawberry
Inject inspiration into my brain
Therefore, poetry is very popular.
Rush out of the secular encirclement
Yearning for the farmyard.
Missed the affectionate communication with Rose.
I cherish the footprints I once had.
After all, the fruit came late.
You use the original
Make up for the nutrition of ordinary people.
7. Poems about strawberries in the strawberry red season.
You hide in the green leaves.
Sing me a love song without words
Melody is like a ripe strawberry
Sour temptation
The heart shape of strawberry
Inject inspiration into my brain
Therefore, poetry is very popular.
Rush out of the secular encirclement
Yearning for the farmyard.
Missed the affectionate communication with Rose.
I cherish the footprints I once had.
After all, the fruit came late.
You use the original
Make up for the nutrition of ordinary people.
There is a strawberry tree over the fence. I know, if I want, I can climb over strawberries. How sweet! But, dirty apron-God will definitely scold me! Oh, dear, I think, if he were a child-he would climb over, too, if he could climb over.