Poetry of Radish

"The oil in the sand gong"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Huiqin

The oil in the sand gong is filled with oil, and the lettuce is returned to him as a radish head.

But it seems that on the first half of the first month of the year, lanterns are hung at the door of every house.

"Thirty-one Ode to the Ancients"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Yue

These words are spoken and written on the skin, lighting up the wind Chi and electric spin.

It is said that Zhenzhou has a big turnip, but I have never seen Lao Nanquan in person.

"The Fourteenth Solstice Festival"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Hui

There are many wealthy families in Qiantang who enjoy the mountains of wine and meat.

The wild old man enters the city, and the radish and winter plum blossoms bloom.

"Zhou Wengliu Drinking"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Zhu

At dawn, the old man sat opposite the broken window, with two hands stirring the fire on the stove Forget each other.

Maochai wine is good for people, and radish soup is good for game.

The date for the external battle will be decided, and the size of the front head will be measured hourly.

Now it is difficult to say that the mountain is stable, and Pegasus has searched for tigers and wolves.

"Ripe Wheat"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Wen

This year the wheat is ripe and the stalactites are falling from the purple stones.

I am accustomed to cake bait from the Tian family, and the flavor of my dream has never ceased.

The leaves of the bamboo are floating around the cow tongue, and the dragon's ears are cut in the bamboo basket.

I don’t have a pill of radish, and the tragic song is not afraid of the red lady.

The poem was written with dissatisfaction, but the noble man laughed, and the scholar did not know the cake cross.