1. 15 poems about fruits
1. Riding on the red dust concubine laughed, no one knew it was lychee.
2. Wandering around the cherry tree alone, wine wakes up the throat and lungs.
3. There are red oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, which are still green in winter.
4. In May, the forest is full of red bayberries, and I first suspect that one of them is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
5. The West Garden is tender and cool in the evening, and you can pick grapes in full bloom.
6. The Western Queen Mother peach is planted in my house, and it only blooms in three thousand springs.
7. The flowers of Guimiyan are white, and the leaves of pear trees are red.
8. Remember to pinch and hate bananas, and worry about it in detail.
9. The pineapples, oysters and taro are simmering until they are cooked, sitting in Feng Diao talking about Akagi.
10. The pomegranates are still small when they are not opened, and there are four or five mountain flowers that I love.
11. The green poplar smoke is slightly cold outside, and the red apricot branches are full of spring.
12. When I went out to pick spring, I occasionally saw mango flowers in full bloom. The flowers filled the crown of the tree and the branches were covered with luxuriant branches.
13. The mixed oranges and pomeloes are thought to be constrained, and they are listed as Xinyi and Jiaozhen.
14. Smile in the calm years,
Be indifferent to the sour fruits and flowers of life. (Hawthorn)
15. Eat three hundred lychees a day and live a long life as a Fujianese. (lychee) 2. Words and sentences that describe the ripeness of fruits in autumn
All the leaves on the persimmon trees have fallen, but the yellow persimmons are still hanging on the fingers, like large and small orange lanterns. There are red pomegranates, and the grains are like red agate, crystal clear! And that bunch of diseased grapes, purple and shiny, fresh and tender! Like a string of gems hanging upside down! There are also yellow pears, like big gourds. There are so many fruits in autumn: apples, bananas, oranges, pears, pomegranates, and grapefruits...
The red apples are like a shy little girl, and the yellow bananas are like a ship. A small boat, oranges are like ping pong balls, pears are like little yellow lanterns, pomegranates are like a happy little girl who always smiles, and grapefruits are like a fat face. The apples are crispy. Bananas are very sweet, oranges are very sour, pears are very sweet, pomegranates are also very sweet, and grapefruits are very sour.
Look, what is under the mountain is rows of ripe fruits, a fruit that makes people fall in love with them as soon as they see it. Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. There are big peaches on the peach trees, big pears on the pear trees, huge oranges on the orange trees, and the rice in the fields is also ripe, and there are many more to eat. The fruits are all ripe. In the orchard in autumn, apples, oranges, bananas and other fruits are ripe. The uncles and aunts took the baskets and picked the fruits one by one. Those unpicked fruits seem to be saying: "Pick them for us quickly! Those who want to buy fruits are waiting for us!" In the orchard, there are big and red apples on the apple trees. Take a bite, and the apples will look great. The sweet and sour apples are guaranteed to be enough for you to eat from a tree! There are big lantern-like pears on the pear tree. When a gust of wind blows, the pears on the pear tree exude a charming fragrance! On the pomegranate tree, each large pomegranate is full of "smiles", and the grains are like red agate, crystal clear... The fruits in autumn are colorful. There are red pomegranates, and the grains are like red agate, crystal clear! And that bunch of diseased grapes, purple and shiny, fresh and tender! Like a string of gems hanging upside down! There are also yellow pears, like big gourds. 3. Poems about fruits
1. "Two Poems from Liangzhou, Part One"
The author Wang Han Dynasty of the Tang Dynasty
A luminous cup of grape wine, If you want to drink Pipa, urge me immediately.
Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?
Vernacular translation:
At the wine feast, the mellow grape wine was filled into exquisite luminous cups, and the singers played the quick and cheerful pipa to encourage drinking. The soldiers were all full of pride when they thought about riding on horseback and rushing to the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country.
Today I must get drunk before I can rest. So what if I fall drunk on the battlefield? This expedition to serve the country was originally intended to be wrapped in horse leather, but not to come back alive.
2. "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Spring Scenery"
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
The flowers faded to red, green and apricots. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world.
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter. Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.
Vernacular translation:
Spring is coming to an end, the flowers have withered, and green fruits have grown on the apricot trees. Swallows fly across the sky, and clear rivers surround village homes. The catkins on the willow branches have been blown away less and less, but don't worry, lush grass can be seen everywhere.
Inside the wall, a girl is playing on a swing, which can be heard by pedestrians outside the wall. The girl let out a beautiful laugh, and slowly, the laughter inside the wall was no longer heard, as if her passionate self was hurt by the ruthless girl.
3. "Pastoral Miscellany of the Four Seasons·Part 2"
Author Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty
The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are white and the cauliflowers are sparse.
No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
Vernacular translation:
The plum trees turned golden and the apricots grew bigger and bigger; the buckwheat flowers were all white, while the rapeseed flowers looked sparse.
As the day gets longer, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises. No one passes by; only dragonflies and butterflies fly around the fence.
4. "Chengdu Song"
Author Zhang Ji, Tang Dynasty
The smoke and water are green near the west of Jinjiang River, and the lychees are ripe on the top of Xinyu Mountain.
There are many restaurants beside Wanli Bridge, where tourists like to stay.
Vernacular Translation:
To the west of Jinjiang River, the vast water is green and the lychees are ripe on the hillside after the rain.
There are many restaurants near Wanli Bridge in the south of the city. Which one do tourists like to stay at?
5. "One of Huizhou's Unique Things/Eating Lychees"
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
It's spring at the foot of Luofu Mountain, and oranges and bayberries are blooming one after another.
Eat three hundred lychees a day, and you will grow up to be a Lingnan native.
Vernacular translation:
It is spring all year round under Luofu Mountain, and loquats and bayberries are fresh every day.
If I could eat 300 lychees a day, I would be a Lingnan person forever. 4. Verses praising fruits
About lychees
Quatrains from "Passing Huaqing Palace" by Du Mu
Looking back at Xiuchengdui from Chang'an, thousands of gates are opening in sequence on the top of the mountain.
Riding on the red dust concubine smiled, no one knew it was lychee.
Spring springs all year round under Luofu Mountain,
The oranges and bayberries are fresh every time.
If you eat three hundred lychees a day,
You might as well grow up to be a Lingnan native. [Su Shi's "Two Poems on Eating Lychees [Combined Quotations]"]
Poems about Peach
Peach Blossoms in Dali Temple"
The beauty of April in the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begins to bloom.
I always regret that I can’t find a place to return in spring, I don’t know where to turn.
Cui Hu: "Ti Cheng Nanzhuang"
In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face complemented each other.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Du Fu: "Quatrains"
The heart-breaking spring river is about to end, and the stick stands up and slowly steps up Fangzhou.
The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the light peach blossoms float with the water.
Wu Rong: "Peach Blossom"
The trees are full of delicate red flowers, and thousands of red branches are shining in spring.
How should it be completed for thousands of years and will show the work of creation in the world.
Liu Chang: "Peach Blossom"
Xiao Tao looked west to the house, and saw a few fragrant trees with flowers.
I'm afraid the east wind can do evil, causing the red rain to fall on the window screen.
Yuan Mei: "Inscription on the Peach Tree"
On a windy and rainy day in February, the peach blossoms feel like the passage of time.
There are still three thousand trees in Candian, which are not as bright as the first blooming one.
Han Yu's "Inscription on the Peach Blossoms with Shuttered Leaves"
The double peach leaves become redder in the evening, and when you peek out of the window, you can see the treasure reflected in the bamboo.
It should be known that the official has returned to heaven, so he is imprisoned with the immortal man.
Du Fu's "Quetra on Watching the Falling Flowers in Front of the Boat in the Wind and Rain"
There are peach branches on the river, and the cold spring drizzle comes out of the sparse fence.
The shadow is seduced by the clear water, but the wind is jealous of the red flowers and blows them backwards.
"Thousand-leaf Peach Blossom" by Yang Ping
The Thousand-leaf Peach Blossom is better than a hundred flowers, and the glory of spring is soft and lingers in the years.
If you teach people from Qin to avoid customs, you will know how to praise them to your old friends in Heyuan.
"Peach Blossom" by Zhou Pu
The peach blossoms bloom first in the warm spring, and who doesn't see the beauty?
It’s a pity that after the strong wind blew, the bright red patches were stained with berry moss.
Xie Fangde's "Peach Blossoms in Qingquan'an"
I found a peach garden to avoid the Qin Dynasty, and the peach blossoms will see another spring.
Don’t send the flowers flying with the flowing water, for fear that some fishermen will come to ask about it.
Lu You's "Going Boating to Watch the Peach Blossoms"
The peach garden is only in the mirror lake, and the shadows fall on the clear waves ten miles away.
After saying goodbye to Xichuan Begonia, I will be drunk and answer the spring breeze for the first time.
Li Bai's "Recalling the Old Peach Blossom Tour in Qiupu"
Peach blossoms grow in the spring water, and white stones appear now.
Shaking the slutty rose branch, half shaking the moon in the blue sky.
Yuan Zhen's "Peach Blossom"
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like evenly shaded makeup.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes.
"Peach Blossom" by Qi Ji
In the fairyland where the wind is warm, the spring is in the middle of the water.
The wandering orioles should be seen falling, but the dancing butterflies are unknown.
Su Shi's "Peach Blossom"
Competing for flowers without waiting for leaves, densely packed with desire.
A person watching the swamp catches a glimpse of the fish, and the water splashes across the bridge. 5. What are the poems describing "fruit"?
1. "Linjiang Fairy·The cherries fall and return in spring" Five Dynasties: Li Yu
When the cherries fall and spring returns, the butterflies turn over and fly into golden powder.
Translation: The cherries that were hard to offer in the ancestral temple have fallen - they all go back with the spring, and the ignorant pink butterflies still fly together for fun.
2. "Three Quatrains on Passing through the Huaqing Palace" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
A concubine riding in the world of mortals laughed, but no one knew it was a lychee.
Translation: The concubine smiled happily when a horse came riding and the smoke was billowing. No one knew that fresh lychees were sent from the south.
3. "Sending Liu Si to Anxi" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Alfalfa followed the Tianma, and grapes drove away the Han officials.
Translation: Alfalfa will be introduced with the sweating horses, and grape seeds will be brought with the Han envoys.
4. "Wu Lang Again" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
There was a woman sitting next to the west, throwing dates in front of the hall. She had no food and no children.
Translation: I never stop Ren Suixin from playing dates before coming to the church, because she is an old woman with no children.
5. "Liang Yuan Yin" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The jade plate with bayberry is set for the king, and the Wu salt is like flowers and white snow.
Translation: The maid brings you a jade plate full of bayberry, and then brings you Wu Yan with flowers as bright as snow. 6. Verses describing fruits
A poem about grapes written in ink by Xu Wei, who has been living in poverty for half his life and has become an old man. The evening breeze whistles in his independent study.
There is nowhere to sell the pearls under the pen, just throw them into the wild vines. ----------------------- Pomegranate Li Shangyin The pomegranate branches are graceful and the pomegranates are numerous, the pomegranate membrane is light and bright, and the pomegranate seeds are fresh.
The green peach tree in Yaochi is enviable, with green peach cheeks lasting a thousand years. ----------------------- "Zhao Zhongcheng Broken Pomegranate Branch" by Yuanma Zuchang "The envoy Haixi came by Chacha and moved the coral to Hanyuan; just waiting for the green shade The fragrant trees bloom together, and the pistils bloom like fire."
This poem not only tells the origin of pomegranate, but also describes the beauty of pomegranate flowers. The pomegranate flower, Jin Yuange, camellia, red, yellow, peach and crimson white, Rongkui rice bag is not qualified.
Suddenly I saw a pomegranate in the courtyard and sighed that there was true color in the flower. A pinch of red appears in the palm, which makes it even more difficult to imitate.
The poem is thousands of miles away from Huangzhou, and the painter has worked hard to create it. Tingliu, Yang Sheng'an, Ming Dynasty, there are many strange species from the Western Regions, when the scarlet flowers outside the threshold are covered.
If you don’t want to bear fruit in late autumn, you are willing to live in the half-dead summer. I wonder how early the peaches and plums bloom, but how late they are to bloom alone.
The blossoms are like rosy clouds illuminating the eyes, and the cool night is relatively more suitable. Pomegranates are blooming in the West Garden. Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty. As you climb up the wild path on the deserted platform, you can see pomegranates blooming in the short wall.
The cries of evening warblers are dense in the green leaves, and they are more frequent in the red house when the sunshine first shines. I pity Xia Jing the most for spreading the precious mat, and especially love Qing Xiang sleeping in the pavilion.
If you are happy, you can take the wine with you. There is no need to wave and hold the carriage shaft. The pomegranate flower by Hanyu of the Tang Dynasty In May, the pomegranate flower illuminates the eyes, and one can see the first seeds forming among the branches.
It’s a pity that there are no carriages and horses here, and the moss is upside down and the flowers are falling. "Mountain Pomegranate" sent to Yuan Jiu by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. He folded two branches and held them in his hand. If you look closely, they don't look like they exist in the world.
The thing in the flower is Xishi, and the hibiscus and peony are all from the same family. Pomegranate Song: The cicadas are noisy, the autumn branches are yellow, the locust leaves are yellow, the pomegranate is fragrant and the old people are worried about the frost.
The flowing clouds wrap purple parrot millet, and the yellow wax paper wraps the red gourd house. The jade-carved ice kettle is wet with dew, and its spots are as bright as the weeping goddess of Xiang'e.
When Mrs. Xiao was first married, she was fond of sweet and sour food and chewed millions of pills of water-breaking essence. Liu Zongyuan first saw the sea pomegranate planted in the white hair title. After several years of sealing the Ai Fang bush, the charm and beauty are actually different.
From now on, we will stop talking about spring events and regard them as ancient trees versus old people. Kong Shao'an was at the banquet and chanted pomegranates. Unfortunately, the tree in the courtyard moved its roots and chased away the Han officials.
Just because it comes too late, the flowers don’t bloom as fast as spring. Sun Ti's two poems about pomegranates on the sea in front of the building, written by Tonghe. A guest from Xinting County came to the court to count the splendor of things.
It is said that the prostitute's house is good, and the pomegranate flowers first fall into the sea. The dew-colored bead curtain reflects, and the fragrant breeze covers the pink wall.
It is more suitable to go to the forest when it rains and drive around day and night. Treasure trees are moved on the sea, and thoughts are chanted in front of the building.
I heard the day of getting off the bus, when the flowers were falling. The old green incense is covered by the rows, and the new red is sprinkled on the steps.
It has never been easy to be cold, but it has finally become more and more severe. Fang Qian, Tang Dynasty, Sea Pomegranate, Yao Yan in the Pavilion, I look at it every day, and the color is just the same every morning.
The branches are full of branches waiting for the spring breeze, and a few flowers are waiting for the snow and cold. The dancing butterflies seem to be slapping along with the song, and tourists are afraid that their wine glasses will be dry.
It is rare to be young for a long time, and I can’t bear to watch it at night. Ode to pomegranates Kong Shaoan regrets that the tree in the garden moved its roots to Seoul. It only came too late and did not bloom as early as spring. It was once lonely and golden embers were dark, and there was no news. Pomegranate Red Tang Author: Bai Juyi Works: Heishan Pomegranate Flowers Bloom in Chungjuju Today’s flowers are like last year’s trees on the top of Lushan Mountain.
The roots are damaged and new plants are planted, but the flowers are still blooming. Who has red jade and less Qin Zhen? Whose brand of red valerian and Luo pants? But if you know that you are open to your heart's content, don't be afraid of jealousy.
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi Work: Tishan Pomegranate Flower Content: A cluster of thousands of flowers presses the railing, and the red silk is cut into pieces but made into balls. The wind is dancing in the waist, the fragrance is endless, and the makeup on the face is exposed, and the tears are freshly dried.
It is difficult to climb the rose with thorns, and it is difficult to play with the thorns in the mud.
Fighting for these flowers under the eaves, allowing everyone to pick them and see them? Era: Tang Author: Li Bai Works: Ode to the Neighbor's Girl, Pomegranates on the Sea at the East Window Content: Under the girl's east window, pomegranates are rare in the world.
The coral reflects the green water, which is not enough to compare with the brilliance. The fragrance blows with the wind, and the birds return home after sunset.
I would like to be a southeastern branch and hold my furrow down. There is no way to climb and fold, leading to the golden gate.
Qilu·Farmhouse Author: Deng Rougang The front and back of the house are green, and the fragrance of the four seasons enters the painting building. The peach trees are blooming red and the pomegranate fruits are ripe and slippery.
Plantains hang down to block out the sun, and kumquat branches are covered with colorful balls. The policy will open up a road to prosperity, and farmers of all ages will be happy.
Yuan Zhen flew away forty years ago, with all his fame and fame hidden in monk’s robes. Under the pomegranate garden where the birds live, I walk alone and return alone.
Three traps, three breakthroughs, and the iron clothes are thrown away. There is no one on the Tianjin Bridge, just leaning on the railing to watch the sunset.
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Lu Guimeng Works: Fenghe attacked the beauty disease. Pomegranate flowers bloomed in the middle of the courtyard... The real man of Zifu showed his salary, and the orchid candles were not shining brightly. Danhua begs for the dawn to invade the sun first, and the golden flame deceives the cold but shines on the frost.
Whoever comes from Haiqu with a good name should only come out of Heyang. When I saw him in front of Xie's court, a fragrance dyed Qie Lang.
"Poppy · Second Rhyme and Floating Vicissitudes on the Tower" Thousands of green trees are full of orioles, and the spring walks on the fragrant roads are tiring. The red skirt kills the pomegranate flower with jealousy, and the sorrow for the guest is everywhere.
Qi Jue and Han Palace’s Autumn Poems chant about pomegranate flowers. The pomegranate flowers are first dyed as red as fire, and the fruits are painted with red and reflect the blue sky. Since ancient times, people have praised having more children, but now they only attract endless hatred.
Pomegranate in the ancient style of May. Yanghuai supports the canopy, peaches and plums bear green seeds; the remaining red color fades, and the pomegranate spits out its fragrance. The branches of plum blossoms are strangely jutting, and the eyebrows of fresh willow leaves are fresh; the single petals have free legs, and the double petals are more gorgeous.
Passion dyes the cheeks, and the pistils are delicate; drunk into the agate bottle, the red wine overflows the gold. The bones of the wind condense the heart of summer, the charm makes up the soul of autumn; the red lips open and the white teeth make the concubine of Yaotai graceful and graceful.
Mountain Pomegranate by Tang Du Mu Like a volcanic pomegranate reflecting on a hill, it can be both colorful and leisurely in its complexity. On a beautiful woman's jade hairpin, there is only a hint of burning but the green cloud servant girl.
Celebrating the Qing Dynasty's Puri Blossoms Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yisun The songs in the Jade Bureau are incomplete, and the sentences in Jinling are perfect, but they are full of wind every year. To the west is a graceful girl, who is the only one who has the pity to enter the house and fly red.
The green shade in front carries wine, and the color of the branches is the same as that of the dance skirt. There is no need to draw up the wax beads as the base, and the colorful flowers as clusters.
Who is in the palace of the old home? Since Taizhenxian left, sweeping the spring sky. Zhu Ban protects it, but now it is time to miss the flower work.
The path is full of upside down crimson, and I want to reach the mountains without a carriage or horse. After the west wind, there are still a few points left, which are still better than spring.
Zhu Xi's "Liu Hua" The graceful and graceful Liu Hua is from the neighboring village to the west. Poor people fall from the calyx, and the wind blows down the quiet house. Wang Yishan's "Pomegranate Flower Poetry" is waiting for the south wind to come on.
The yin and childish green surrounds the red wall. The pomegranate has dried red buds, and the endless spring is stronger.
I don’t come to the Western Regions because of my ambition. And the famous flowers come out of Anshi.
The old scenery of Chaoyuan Pavilion is as if it was planted by Taizhen himself. There is also a poem "Pomegranate" in Yishan: "The pomegranate branches are graceful and the pomegranates are numerous, the pomegranate membrane is light and bright, and the pomegranate seeds are fresh.
How enviable is the green peach tree in Yaochi? A thousand years of peach red cheeks." Li Song ·Su Shi's frost has fallen, and the red pears are ripe, and the soft leaves are already overwhelming.
I haven’t tasted the summer thirst, but the long-term sight helps the spring water. Persimmon, more beautiful than gold, sweeter than jade, the first fresh fruit in early summer. Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty. On the side of Huaishan Mountain in Chujiangyin, loquats are filling the forest in May. 7. Ancient poems about fruits
Tang Dynasty Ping Ke Zheng. "Yangmei": "In May, the Yangmei forest is full, and I first suspected that one is worth a thousand gold. The flavor is heavier than Heshuo grapes, and the color is darker than Hunan lychees. The airship seems to be a new tribute, but the old tributes are not on the plate. The poem is sent to the mountains. Friends, I am afraid that the thirsty heart of Loutou will be solved." Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. "Liang Yuan Yin": "The jade plate with bayberry is set for the king, and the Wu salt is as white as flowers and white snow. Hold the salt and drink the wine, don't imitate the barbarians' noble conduct."
Song Dynasty? Yang Wanli. "Seven Words to Thank Shaoxing Marshal Qiu Zongqing for Hui Yangmei": "The plum blossoms are rare in Jishan, and their love is like the flavor of other poplars. The jade flesh is half drunk with red millet, and the ink halo slightly dyes the purple dress. The fire piles up and the diameter of the beads is an inch,
The cool spring rotted around the teeth and turned into pulp. The fruit I sent to my family has not changed into the fragrance of Penglai."
Qing Dynasty. "A Cluster of Flowers and Yangmei": "The boat docked in Dongting at the beginning of Jiangcheng was evenly rounded. The red cherry blossoms were all inferior to each other. My hometown is in front of Xiaoxia Bay. Two hills are covered with velvet, half of the lake has military history, the cage is heavy and one sail is biased. I bought it just in time for the cool weather. The makeup is still wet, and there are some red spots on it. Someone asked me, and I fainted."
Qing? Yang Fangcan. "Yangmei": "I am spending the summer leisurely, sitting in the pavilion of the dew well, no need to cook the tea grinder. Chewing a mouthful of red clouds late at night, cooling my heart and fragrant saliva in the Huachi. Who calls me? I am thirsty. I remember my fruit the most in the past year. ."
Song Dynasty? Wang Anshi. "Xijiang Moon? Red Plum": "The red plum blossoms are slightly too pale to stand, and the heavenly teaching is thin and rouge. The true concubine first came out of Huaqing Pool, and the wine man Qiongji was half drunk. The poems in the East Pavilion are easy to move, and the jade pipes in the high buildings stop blowing. The work of the Northerner Hun The apricot blossoms are suspicious, but the green branches are different."
Qing Dynasty? Wang Shizhen. "Dong Qinan bids farewell to the Plum Blossom Opera as a token of thanks": "The plum blossom rain in May in Wuzhong reminds me of the thousands of years of wind blowing. Cherish the relics to look at the soft teeth, and there is no need to soak Duke Cao with vinegar."
Qing Dynasty ?Albert Wu. "Ping Po": "The collection of famous fruits in the Han Garden is like a jade plate full of kings. In a few years, Shahai sent people to the forest to see it.
The hops are still beautiful and have not faded after frost. Maoling's thirst is so great that he can eat more than he wants. "
Jin Dynasty? Fu Xuan. "Zao Fu": "Lili Zhushi is as crisp as snow and as sweet as honey. The crisp ones should be new, and they are the treasures of summer. The hard ones should be dried. "
Song Dynasty? Wang Anshi. "Jujube": "It is said in the past to grow peaches, and it is what you want to grow jujubes. In fact, it is a beautiful fruit, and in terms of talent, it is a good tree. Yugan is a neighbor, but he still has a greedy woman to chase him away. In case of Yuqiu on the plate, eat quickly to get enough. The wind bag falls into the Zhu Zhuan, and the sun wrinkles the red jade. "
Tang Dynasty? Bai Juyi. "Lychee Illustration Preface": "Lychees grow in the Ba Gorge, the shadows of the trees are like curtains, the leaves are like cinnamon and holly; the flowers are like oranges, green and green; they are like pills, ripe in summer; ...The flesh is as white as ice and snow, and the slurry is as sweet and sour as cheese. "
Tang Dynasty? Bai Juyi. "Eighteen Rhymes of Lychee Poems": "Chew the taste of heaven and smell the fragrance of other world." The moistening lotus produces water, and the freshness exceeds the orange and produces frost. The pill in the palm of the swallow branch contains nectar and tongue pulp. "
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. "Quetra on Passing the Huaqing Palace": "Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates are opened one after another on the top of the mountain. Riding on the red dust concubine smiled, no one knew it was lychee. "
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. "Eating Lychees": "It is spring at the foot of Luofu Mountain, and the orange and bayberry trees are fresh. I eat three hundred lychees a day and live a long life as a Lingnan native. "Song Dynasty? Ouyang Xiu. "Langtaosha": "The wheat in the five mountains is withered in autumn, and the litchi is the first to be elixired." There are crystal pills in the gauze bag. But the students of Yiyi University live far away and are not close to Chang'an. Recalling the past events of Kaiyuan, the concubine showed pity for her. As soon as her soul dispersed from Mawei Pass, there was only the mortal world without an envoy, and her eyes were full of Lishan Mountain. "
Baixiang Mountain. "Lychee Illustration Preface": "Lychees grow in Baxia, the trees are like canopies, the leaves are like holly, the flowers are like oranges and bloom in spring, they are like pills and ripe in summer, and the flowers are like grapes. It is actually like a loquat, bright as a red silk ribbon, with a membrane like a violet flower, the flesh is as white as ice and snow, and the liquid is as sweet as cheese. "
"Erya": "Five fertile soils, the trees are suitable for plums and plums. "
"Collection of Yuefu Poems? Ancient Ci? The Conduct of a Gentleman": "The melon field does not accept the shoes, and the plum blossoms do not wear the crown." "
Liang Shen Yue of the Southern Dynasty. "Mai Li Shi": "The green jade crowns the West Sea, and the blue stone covers the outer area. It turns into a solid garden, and underneath it becomes a road scale. A good person is of great value, but a small invitation is hard to pass up. The color is moist, and the taste is cold water vermilion. I picked it up and wanted to offer it, but I still wanted to eat and wander around."
Pan Yue of Jin Dynasty. "Xianju Fu": "The jujube of Zhou Wen's weak school, the plum of Zhu Zhong of Fangling.
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