A poem about picking fruits.

1. Poems about fruits 15 1. Riding a princess and laughing in the world of mortals, no one knew it was litchi.

2. Alone around the cherry trees, alcohol awakens the throat and lungs.

Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.

4. In May, Myrica rubra is full of trees. At first I suspected that one was worth 1000 yuan.

5. The West Garden is tender and refreshing in the evening, and the grapes are picked and tasted.

6. The Queen Mother Peach planted by my family, 3,000 spring flowers.

7. The girlfriends are white, the pears are thin, and the leaves are red.

8. Remember to hate bananas and worry about the details.

9. The pineapple will be ripe and sit in Chicheng.

10, pomegranate is still young, I love four or five plants of this mountain flower.

1 1, Han Xiao poplars are light outside, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.

12, when I went out to pick spring, I occasionally saw mango flowers in full bloom, full of flowers and lush foliage. It was really beautiful.

13, mixed oranges and pomelo are embarrassing, and Xinyi Jiaozhen is listed.

14, take your time with a smile,

Indifferent to the sour fruit of life. (hawthorn)

15,300 lychees, Minnan people who grew up hard. (litchi)

2. What mountains are the poems of Yunnan? 1, Bait Yuzhu Wei Wuying in Tang Dynasty

A panacea comes from the western hills and takes its root.

Nine steamed for every bone, according to the words of the world.

Waiting for the fire to start in the middle of the night, the fragrance is full of Nanxuan.

Zhai ju feels the spirits, and medicine can enlighten the wonderful door.

Take care of yourself, how can you discuss it with laymen?

In the end, it will be out of print and will be passed down through the ages.

2. Du Xunhe, a gift to a monk without shoulders in the Tang Dynasty.

Hawthorn grass dyed raspberry moss, eyes still careless.

If you live in the world than my teacher, how can you lie in the rock like a stranger?

I just heard that Zhang Xi is not in Sanchu, and he said he would follow his fate to Wutai.

Ask Zen with a drunken poem, why do you have to go for whom?

3, "Acacia" Wei

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

4. Five generations of Nanxiangzi Road entered Ouyang Jiong, South China.

This road enters the hinterland of Lingnan, and the Polygonum hydropiper beside the water is purple and red, reflecting dark green brown leaves.

After a light rain, every household went to pick red beans, a pair of slender hands and white jade under the tree.

5. An History of "Two Poems by Chen Shu"

Some rafters are covered with raspberry moss, and the walls are covered with snow.

Ji Wang moved to a new house, and Bonzi came to see you.

6. "Singing Chrysanthemum" Chen in Tang Dynasty

Purple blossoms in the frost, golden eagle dew.

But when it comes to picking, it is not so much an honor as a goodbye.

7. Ouyang Xiu, a proud fisherman in the Song Dynasty

Taoli Danqing cannot be traced. Gold thread and needle are hard to match.

Who picks incense lightly? The wind is blowing. The bow is broken? Let's go

The rainy night turned the sky blue. Chaoyang borrows rouge color.

It's a pity to want to break away from people. Autumn is compulsory. The new lotus has appeared on the plate.

8. The Song of Picking Lotus by Miracle in Tang Dynasty.

Yuexi female, Yue Jianglian. Han Qi, Shuang Chanjuan.

Where to swim, choose to be with the boat.

Hao sang enthusiastically, Bibosheng Company.

When the island is moored, several mandarin ducks sleep.

When the sleeves are full, the fragrance spreads.

When dusk comes back, the smoky buds turn green.

9. "Send Lu Hung-chien back to pick tea" Huang Fuzeng in Tang Dynasty

Thousands of peaks entertain guests and fragrant teas are everywhere.

Gather the depths of knowledge, and the clouds envy walking alone.

In the quiet period, the mountain temple is far away, and the wild rice is clear.

The night lights silently, and lovesickness is sound.

10. Yan Shu, the fisherman of the Song Dynasty.

Chalk is untraceable. Gold thread is hard to match.

Who picks incense lightly? The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The bow broke up. Double? Let's go

The rainy night turned the sky blue. Chaoyang borrows rouge color.

It's a pity to want to break away from people. Autumn is compulsory. New lotus seeds have been seen on the plate.

3. What poems describe "picking"? 1. Tanting the chrysanthemum before the court (Du Fu)

The chamomile in front of the eaves moved late, and the green core was difficult to pick. Will be depressed and drunk tomorrow,

What's the use of rotten flowers? There are many fragrant flowers in the field beside the fence. Pick beautiful flowers to ascend to nave.

Branches and leaves grow out of the mill hole, and the roots are gone.

2. (Du Fu)

I don't like to enter the state capital, for fear that people will think I am real. Almost back to Mao Yu, the house was lifeless.

Don't stand on ceremony when you are old. Be in mourning. The original intention of Jiangcun is self-release, and Lin is happy.

Autumn ploughing is wet, and Shan Yu is almost flat. Half-winter rice, Niu Li is late.

Plow a few acres, not behind the neighbors. Jia cuisine is different. Its names are quite old.

Jason Wu is not bitter cold, but picking up youth. At dusk, two white cranes came and pecked celery in the mud.

Male left purlin hanging, the injury has been exposed. If you bleed again, you still have to pay for it.

Three steps and six calls, worrying frequently. Luan Huang didn't treat each other, and complained to Gao Min sideways.

Sticks and thistles bent over the sand house, making the nose sour and bitter.

3. Compared with the old melon song, it is a unique disease, and I dare not take a sip.

(land travel)

Cui Man helped gather busy, and Qusheng was an ancient Huaiyang person.

The moon turned white and the new goose was pale yellow.

It's crisp and chilly in autumn, and it's the first thing for a master to write about the still things in Xizhai.

4. Spring (land tour)

The grain case is bleak, and spring flowers are like snow; From today's old hard, why for picking? Eighty-year-old Shan Weng is as poor as a church mouse. So, how much does it cost to support this golden tongue? Soft-boiled fragrant japonica rice saves trouble and is willing to choke.

A ladle is already Thai, so you can sip it in the alley.

5. Eat Ten Rhymes (Land Tour)

Shedong grows early leeks and makes a living like Yu Lang; Grow small fruits in the West and learn from Can Cong.

However, thank God, Qingqing was covered with snow and frost from Ling Gang, Zhen Meiping, Yan Zhi and Geng Jieling.

There is a secret recipe for picking and cooking. After the fire, the stove is warm and the sand bowl is fragrant.

It is still mixed with bamboo shoots and ferns, but the situation is very dirty.

Cooking japonica rice and cakes will make your eyes shine.

I was insatiable, I was ecstatic, I took all the money and food away, and I ended up next to Jishan.

6. Spring grass in the garden (land tour)

Away from the secluded grassland, the children gathered in the open place.

I don't know why Malan shakes the spring breeze like oats if she enters the breakfast bowl.

7. Picking wild vegetables at dawn by the lake (land tour)

Hogg is vibrating outside Maotang, while Cui Mandan is busy picking flower buds.

And win the pile of plates for alfalfa instead of filling them with betel nuts.

When you walk in the wind, your clothes will be cool, and you will be clean and fragrant.

Sentences exaggerate that you shouldn't laugh, so people are tired of being too official.

4. The poem was given to Li Bai, the second of Wei Huang Shang.

Seeing you riding a horse, I learned about Taishan Road.

Sure enough, this place will smash cars, and the road is very dangerous. We must pay attention to safety and save our lives.

I was abandoned in the grass in Akita, like jade in a good year.

You should be honest and work hard, don't always sigh.

Xu Yiqing sought fruit and planted Du Fu.

Caotang wants to plant fewer flowers today, so don't ask green plums and yellow plums.

In stalagmite street, I went home. In the orchard, I looked for it.

Send Huang fu Bai qi to gather righteousness

Xia Meng loves my house, and what Tao Qian said is true.

The vase falls with the wine, and the book is opened.

Neighbors steal new fruits, while families steal small fish.

I wonder if Huangfuqi, what's the situation in the pool?

Sitting alone in autumn night (a book on winter night) Wang Wei

Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.

Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.

The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.

To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.

You Kaiyuan Jingshe Wei Wu Ying

Summer clothes are becoming thin, and you love living in a monk's house.

After the new rain in the orchard, the incense table began to shine.

The shade gives birth to a quiet day, and the solitary flowers show more spring.

Fu tired, traces are sparse.

Go to Annan, Shen Yan

Extremely windy across the toes, cold and warm at night.

The fruit of Zhongdongshan Mountain is ripe, and wild flowers bloom in the first month.

Rain and fog, light frost and thunder.

Hometown is not limited to Wan Li, and visitors think twice as much.

Chun Hu Guyi Song Wenzhi

Plum blossoms in the courtyard lead to those in power, and birds in the garden compose music.

The sunset swims the South Lake, and the fruit throws Yan Ruyu.

I can't say anything, and I want to know where I belong.

If you can't go home, you must adopt it in Guan Ning.

He was taught as Li Qiao in May.

The trees are full of inflammation, and the Zhu Lou grows in summer.

The pool contains freezing rain, and the mountains reflect fire clouds.

Cherry blossoms are ripe in the orchard and flowers are blooming in the yard.

I want to escape from the three-day heat, but I am still full of enthusiasm.

Xiao Taishou said that when he entered the DPRK, he hosted a banquet in Yuezhou.

The lonely city embraced the great river, and the festival came to the court.

Fruit is old in Taichung, but it is still on the water.

Jinghua is far away from Japan and as old as winter.

I appreciate a talking bird, and I am grateful to you.

Coconut tree Shen Quanqi

Coconut trees in southern Japan are fragrant and dusty.

Bunchy wooden head and round betel nut body.

At nine o'clock, the jade house is exposed, and at four o'clock, the green leaves are spring.

It's better to slaughter Guo Lin and move the roots with Chen Han.

Send Su Qian to the rooftop to meet Zhang Zirong.

Find the sea in spirit and visit Cuiwei with music.

Seagulls greet * *, and cranes wait to fly.

Shu Qi tasted fairy fruit, and Qionglou tried on feather clothes.

Knowing the goddess far away blames Ruan Langgui.

5. Poems describing fruits: Bimanling frost lies on soft sand, and watermelons are eaten everywhere every year. Watermelon Garden Fan Song Chengda

Pull out the golden knife and break the jasper bottle. A thousand red cherries and a pile of topaz. Biting your teeth when swallowing cigarettes will make the sound of snow and ice. Tian Xiang, Wen Song

Yong grape Tang. the Tang Dynasty

The west garden is tender and refreshing in the evening, covered with grapes.

A shelf full of purple corduroy with high support and oblique golden columns.

The leaves are bright when the wind blows, and the sound of butterflies makes it sunny and rainy.

God stung the cold pool in the clear night, and ten thousand pieces of wet clouds could not afford it.

The beauty of the stone family walks in the golden valley, and the coral hook on the green screen is Luo Wei.

Yupan newly recommended Chinese residence, beads hanging at night.

The victory lies in the travel notes of the New Year, which makes people feel chilling.

Laugh in the mirror and get drunk on the silver bed.

6. The poem "Grapes" tells the fruitful results.

-Tang

The golden valley is cool and the green beads are drunk.

If you don't collect beads at night, the moon will become clear.

Fuzao

-Wang Song Anshi

Peach planting is handed down from the past, and jujube planting is what you want. In fact, it is a beautiful fruit, and the material is good. I'm willing to go into my neighbor's house, but I'm still greedy. What's more, in the autumn plate, it will be satisfied soon. The wind falls on James Zhu, and the sun wrinkles ruby. Appreciate the past and record poems. When pregnant, the tree is flat and the ground is flat. Anyone who eats in the clouds is unconscious. Celebrate the sacred birthday in the wide courtyard and participate in cooking. I am willing to vote with my heart, and the emperor will give a candle.

White cherry

-Don yeyu (a poem by Wei Zhuang)

Several plants were planted on the steps of the Queen Mother, and there was nothing in the crystal curtain.

Only on the golden plate of Hanwu, the dew of Shanshan was sprinkled.

"The presented cherries were distributed to courtiers (under ambiguous circumstances)."

-Don Hanvo

Before Xu Ying stole out of the Han Palace, she went to the forest and entered the semi-golden cage.

Sugarcane pith is cold from the silver cup, while Zhu Ming is red from the jade bowl.

Everyone hates it all the time, and so does your taste.

It should be difficult for first frost to eat Berberis. It should be embroidered in the screen window.

cherry

-Song Chenyu Yi

In April, the yellow birds in the south of the Yangtze River are fat and the cherries are full of sunshine.

Although it's a rare encounter in the red English dish, he seems to be playing in a cage.

New Cherry and Peijie's Scholars

Don Mutu

If the new wine is really sweet, purple orchids should not be served. I suspect that I stole the dragon's chin and the color won the rooster's crown. The fire in the distance is faintly discernible, and the stars are vividly visible. Maoxian tastes good, and Manqian hates stealing. Endure cooking cheese and never play with the jade plate. If time flies, Jiuhua Dan is unnecessary.

cherry

-Hu

Pomegranate is still young. I love four or five plants of this mountain flower.

In front of the court, a thousand pieces of blue oil leaked red beads.

Cherry in Xie Yang Upper Shu Hui

-Don Lu Yanrang

Full of false red, afraid of shaking, ministers all know to return the cherry.

Rubbing blue still brings fresh leaves, and splashing blood still wears out.

10,000 real pearls are smashed, and a mass of nectar melts.

In spring, old diseases are particularly rare, and eating intestines is like fire.

Begging for cherries

-Tang Qiji

I gave this flower poem last year, when I heard that Nanyuan was familiar with it.

Chewing red incense is like changing bones, picking up residual Dan and burning branches.

Yinger is drunk when she peeks at her heart, and travelers are stupid when they peek at her heart.

It is said that a feast is like a pearl tree, you can climb down from it and leave.

Wuyingtao

-Don Bai Juyi

Han Tao says Wu Dong is the best, and its fragrance is fresh and rich.

Qiaqia looked up with thousands of flowers, and two or three flowers danced on her face.

Birds will catch fire when they steal food, and people will break pearls when they struggle.

Unfortunately, the days after the Ming Dynasty should be gone forever.

Give Guan Bai cherry and Wang Wei.

-Tang Cui Xingzong

Looking forward to it, cherry tin in the sky is at this time.

Zhu's Biography of Jiuhuatang is full of flowers and old branches.

Don't take the swallow, Jiangnan orange, Moby Pan's big bone pear.

The smell of Taoism is lewd, and Shennong's herbal medicine should know it.

pomegranate

Anonymous Tang

Autumn clouds cicada, Sophora leaves together, pomegranate fragrance is low. Purple poppy dyed rosy clouds, red rhinoceros wrapped in yellow wax paper. Jade carving curling is wet, and the spots are like tears in Hunan and Hubei. Xiao Niang's first marriage is bittersweet and chews thousands of grains of water.

pomegranate

-Don Li Shangyin

The willow branches are graceful, the pomegranate membrane is light and bright, and the pomegranate seeds are fresh and tender.

Can envy the peach trees in Yaochi, with a thousand years of red cheeks.

Yan ting fu Yangmei

-Bird Yu

The top of the crane is round, full of gluten and millet, and the precious leaves wash the sky. Dear, the cloud cage is far away, and the pulse is full of red spring teeth. The bones are changed into cinnabar, and the smile is sour. Who remembers? I once asked about the spectrum of Xiling, the shade of Qing Zi. Your family respected you several times before. You picked the stars in the sky and got drunk with others. The dishes are delicate, dark red, floating and sinking half a basin of fat water. Cherish the fruit, but indulge in writing, for birds and plums. Fight for. Get Yue Nv and Wu Ji.

Look at bayberry on the neck.

-Song Luyou

Households in the mountains are busy with plum blossoms, and the fire is in the land of the emperor.

Fine woven cages set each other off, and Hua Qing said litchi baskets.

"It's still a real papaya."

-Song Luyou

Xuancheng embroidered melons have strange fragrance and are occasionally placed on the pillow.

What is the common use of six roots? I smell my nose instead of my tongue.

7. Poem 1 "Peng ADB" goes up the mountain to pick wild fruits

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu

Looking back at the beginning of avoiding thieves, it is difficult to lose in the north. Late at night, on Peng Ya Road, the moon shines on Baishui Mountain.

After a long walk, everyone is cheeky. Birds sang in the jagged valley, but no wanderer came back.

Crazy women are hungry to bite me, and they are afraid of tigers and wolves. Put your mouth in your arms, your voice is getting more and more angry.

Children are forced to solve things, so they ask for hard work. It was another half-day thunderstorm, and the mud climbed together.

No rain, slippery clothes, cold. Sometimes after the contract is widened, you have to walk several miles a day.

Wild fruit fills the valley, and rough branches make the rafters. Walking on rocks and water in the morning and smoking on the horizon at night.

Stay less in Zhoujiawa and want to get out of Luziguan. Old friends include Sun Zi and Gao Yibo Ceng Yun.

The guest is already dark and the light is still on. Warm soup is enough for me, paper is my soul.

From then on, I got married and shed tears for each other. The chickens were sleeping, which stirred up a plate of food stained with stains.

Swear to be brothers with Master forever. Then I sat down in the empty room and sat down to serve me.

Who wants to be tough, open-minded and show his mind? Hujie is still suffering if he doesn't come next week.

Fly to the front of autumn when there are wings and feathers.

2. "Guests arrive"

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Where can I find a taxi driver who can come to Sangmai Village?

A slave entered the market first, and the old man opened the door.

Wild fruit tastes astringent, and the village is still muddy.

What do you hate most when you are old?

3. drinks in the garden

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Creation is only as old as I am, but as wide as rivers and lakes.

During six years of pitching, you have to have two crowns.

Although the sideburns are small, the feet do not stumble.

Remember ten Yu Ben, rice is empty.

It's been two months since the beginning of the year, and I feel that things in this spring are incomplete.

Apricots laugh at the wall, and warblers sound into the clouds.

Sweep the floor and set the table, and advise you to eat more.

Village wine is turbid and clear, and wild fruit is sweet and sour.

Neighborhood language is constant, and children and grandchildren are in groups.

Although there is no money, there are more songs than joy.

4. Miscellaneous interest

Year: Song Author: Lu You

The guests asked about Vimo's illness, and people mourned Fan Hanshu.

The poem bag bears the child's back, and the medicine bag hangs on the donkey saddle.

The wild fruit is astringent and the village mash is sour.

The old chicken can read, and it will be safe.

5. "Beike buys wine"

Year: Song Author: Wang Anshi

In front of the purple clothes holding the tripod, fanfan accompanied the beam.

Take the meat and cut the guests, and the silver plate will be broken.

Qin invited a hearty meal and sent the sacrifice back to the museum for biography.

Wild fruit and wild vegetables mixed with honey, badger breast fried like wax.

After a full meal, Xiao Hu's ears are struggling to stay.

It's no accident that Hu gave up drinking and got little peace.

8. The poem "Fruit" about fruit

Year: Song Author: Chen Yaosou

Sweeter than molasses and softer than crispness, there are ten thousand kinds of plants on the top of the mountain in Yuen Long.

Red hawksbill is hidden at the bottom of the leaves, and blue coral is dotted on the side of the branches.

Fan Chengda's Watermelon Garden

Bi Manling's frost lies on soft sand, and he has eaten watermelons everywhere for many years.

Light and watery in appearance, which Pu Tao alfalfa can't praise.

Wen Tianxiang, a national hero in the Southern Song Dynasty, said, "Pull out the golden knife and break the jasper bottle. A thousand red cherries and a pile of topaz. If you swallow it, it will disappear, and if you bite your teeth, it will make the sound of ice and snow. "

Yong grapes

Yan Qian. the Tang Dynasty

The west garden is tender and refreshing in the evening, covered with grapes. A shelf full of purple corduroy with high support and oblique golden columns. The leaves are bright when the wind blows, and the sound of butterflies makes it sunny and rainy. God stung the cold pool in the clear night, and ten thousand pieces of wet clouds could not afford it. The beauty of the stone family walks in the golden valley, and the coral hook on the green screen is Luo Wei. Yupan newly recommended Chinese residence, beads hanging at night. The victory lies in the travel notes of the New Year, which makes people feel chilling. Laugh in the mirror and get drunk on the silver bed.