Poetry about pears

1. Poems about pears

1. Mandarin ducks sleep in pairs at night, and a pear tree blooms on top of a begonia. (Su Dongpo.) 2. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of trees bloom The pear blossoms are in bloom. (Cen Shen) 3. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a pear blossom brings rain in spring. (Bai Juyi) 4. The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green, and the catkins fly all over the city. (Su Dongpo) 5. The red sleeves are woven with persimmon stems, Selling wine under the green flag while the pear blossoms are blooming. (Li Shangyin) 6. Build a pile of snow under the pear blossoms, who will be leaning on the railing next year? (Du Mu) 7. The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears.

Spring is approaching late in the lonely empty courtyard, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed. (Liu Fangping) 8. Although the old mountain is here, I will spend the late spring in Chang'an. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight? (Anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems") 9. Open the red lips, golden wind and osmanthus seeds, call for residual dreams, and light rain of pear blossoms.

("Jade Butterfly") 10. Xueling Songbian Road, Yuehan Lake Village. Misty pear blossoms enter the dream cloud.

Patrolling, the small eaves are full of fragrant trees in spring. Jiang Mei Xin, the green bird crows to people. (Yuan Dynasty Wuzhen Xiaoling "[Nanlu] Jinzi Jing·Meibian") The spring day is over the Tang Dynasty Wang Wei. It is good to read the biographies of eminent monks, and to see the prescription of big grain.

A staff will be carved into the shape of a dove, and a support bed will be used for the turtle shell. The willow color reflects the spring mountains, and the pear blossoms hide the evening birds.

Under the peaches and plums by the north window, I sit idle but burn incense. Que title by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty It snowed all night in March, but it should not harm the beauty of things. Just because spring is over, I keep it with pear blossoms.

Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital and Tang Cencan. The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and the snow falls in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow.

You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. Spring Resentment by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty The sunset was getting dusk through the screen windows, and no one in the golden house could see the traces of tears.

Spring is late in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed. Miscellaneous Poems by Anonymous Tang Dynasty Although the old mountain is here, I don’t care about it, but I want to spend the late spring in Chang’an.

A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight? Recalling the Wangsun, Li Chongyuan, Tang Dynasty The lush green grass recalls the Wangsun, the soul is broken high in the Liuwai Tower, and Du Yu's voice cannot be heard. It's dusk, the rain hits the pear blossoms and the door is closed.

Satire by Li He of the Tang Dynasty Butterflies fly on the red pink platform, and willow sweeps play the sheng. Hanging in the courtyard for ten days, there will be no fading grass in autumn.

Tune the song to send the wind turning, and the white fish in the cup and pond will be small. The water feast is fragrant and plump, and the rhombus reflects the green cover.

Autumn is full of pear flowers, and spring is roaring. But I am sad and the flowers are falling, I don’t realize that the world is declining.

Song of Prime Minister's Harmony · Changmen's Resentment Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing What's the matter? The Changmen is closed, the beaded curtain only hangs by itself. The moon moves deep into the palace early, and the spring moves late into the harem.

The grass grows in the idle land, and the pear blossoms sprout their old branches. Fangfei feels lucky, but she is blown by the wind. Pear Blossom Jin Yuan Hao Qi Pear Blossom is like a quiet girl, lonely in the late spring.

The spring beauty cherishes innocence, and the jade cheeks wash away the wind and dew. Su Yue talks about each other, showing awe-inspiring demeanor.

Hate Wuchen outsiders, just to continue the snow fragrance sentence. Gu Fang is jealous of being too clean, so don't make Fan Hui jealous.

Lu You of the Song Dynasty The pink light fragrance comes from the same family, and the peaches and plums are not allowed to occupy the years. Chang Si Nan Zheng Qingming Road, drunken sleeves facing the wind and snow.

Song Dynasty Song Dynasty Zhou Bangyan's "Water Dragon Song" The plain skin should be frightened by the remaining cold, and the bright sun dominates the green land. When the sun shines in Fanchuan, Lingguan blocks the road, and the remaining red leaves hide away.

The fire spreads on the tower, the jealous flowers wind and rain, the long door is deeply closed. The Asian curtain is half wet, a branch is in the hand, it is tempting and tears at dusk.

The end of the month before the wind blows. It is full of English and full of songs.

The red lead is gone, Pan Fei is drinking, and Zhaojun is coming up. The snow waves are turning into the sky, and the pink clothes are on the night, which is not the feeling of spring.

I hate that my beautiful face is gone, Qiongying is so good, who can be compared with her. Looking back at the past is just ecstasy, and Nanshan is sad and steep.

Light yellow willow by Song Jiangkui The dawn corner of the empty city blows into the weeping poplar street. Immediately, the clothes are cold and pitiful.

Seeing all the goose yellow and tender green, they are all old acquaintances from the south of the Yangtze River. Forced to bring wine to Xiaoqiao's house.

I am afraid that all the pear blossoms will fall into autumn colors. The swallows fly over and ask where spring is, only the pond is green.

King Lanling, Song Dynasty and Zhou Bangyan The willow shade is straight, and the smoke is green. On the Sui Embankment, I have seen it several times, and the water is floating in the water to see people off.

When I come to see my motherland, who knows the tired guests of Beijing? Changting Road, over the years, should have more than a thousand feet of flexible strips. Looking for old traces leisurely, drinking wine while mourning, leaving the table under the light of the lamp.

Pear blossoms, elm fire and cold food. I am worried that the wind is fast with an arrow, and the waves are warm with half a pole. I turn around and count the posts after a long journey, looking at the people in the north.

Sadness, hatred piled up! Farewell gradually, the lake lingers back, Jinhu is quiet, and the setting sun slowly begins to spring endlessly. Reading the moon and pavilion, holding hands, listening to the flute on the exposed bridge.

Meditating on the past, like in a dream, with tears dripping secretly. Breaking the Waves by Song Yanshu The swallows come at the Spring Society, and the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival. There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, one or two oriole sounds at the bottom of the leaves, and the flying catkins are light as the sun grows longer.

The charmingly smiling female companion from the east neighbor greets her on the mulberry picking path. I wonder if I had a good dream last night.

It turns out that if you win the grass fight today, the smile will come from both faces. Ruan Lang Gui, Song Dynasty, Qin Guan, outside the Xiaoxiang Gate, there is a flat shop, the cold moon is blowing, and I am alone.

After Hongzhuang drank, he hesitated for a while, and someone looked around. Wave jade chopsticks, sprinkle pearls, pear blossoms remain after the spring rain.

Everyone has lost his heart at the beginning of his journey, and the heart is gone. Enjoying the Spring Yuan Dynasty Hu Zhiyuan pear blossoms and white snow drifting.

The apricots and purple clouds disappear. Liu Si dances to her waist.

It seems that the east wind is evil and wild bridge. The road is long.

It’s a lot of fun. At night, a light rain sprinkles the countryside.

Green grass spreads all over the Yangtze River. Guizhou donkey mountain old man, light shirt and black hat.

Drunk and blurry. 2. Poems about pears

"The Fragrance of Pear Blossoms"

Looking at the world with a smile, there are thousands of idiots.

It is rare to see a person with white head and tiredness at the same time.

Who is playing the role of the human-faced peach blossom.

Things have changed and old friends are hard to see.

The dusk of the old days reflects the new look.

Who dares to speak out about the pain of lovesickness?

The fragrance of pear blossoms makes people feel sad.

A thousand glasses of wine will soothe your thoughts when you are heartbroken.

Don’t look at each other, people from the old days look like new people, and we miss our hometown.

Being hurt by love, everything in this world is impermanent.

Laughing at the vicissitudes of life, thousands of tears turn into cold windows.

Don’t hesitate, take off your clothes and wrap yourself in spring clothes, remembering the fragrance.

Laughing at me is too crazy, I still miss you all night long.

I am alone, admiring my fragrance, and the fragrance remains. 3. What are the poems about pears

1. "Huanxisha·Ji** Check the Pears to the Snow"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

J** * Check the pear to see the snow and frost. Once the title is written, it will shine. Where can the wooden slave avoid orpiment?

I have never met a visitor from the north, but I am priceless and happy to taste new things from the south. I am chewing sentences that are sweet to my teeth.

Translation:

When will the orange tree grow together with the hawthorn and the mountain pear until the snow and frost come? Once it has been evaluated, it adds brilliance. Where can oranges escape people's comments?

When I came to Huangzhou, I didn’t know orange trees at first. For example, the gold-like oranges produced in Jingzhou and Yangzhou are extremely valuable, and I am happy to taste new oranges. Taste the taste of sucking oranges, write poems about oranges and chew them, the taste is fragrant.

2. "What Qing Ping Le·Jianxiao Shanyuan Shu saw"

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Lianyun, pines and bamboos, everything will be settled from now on. The meat of Dongjia branch is leaning on the stick, and the liquor is first ripe on the bedside.

In Xifeng Pear Garden, children steal a long pole. Don't scare others away. I'll just sit back and watch.

Translation:

The endless pine forest and bamboo trees in the mountain garden are connected with the white clouds in the sky. I should be content living here in seclusion and not fighting against the world. On the day of the Qiu Society, I used my walking stick to go to the house of the person who was hosting the festival to offer a portion of sacrificial meat. It also happened that the vat of white wine on the bedside had just been brewed, so I had a good time drinking it.

The west wind is blowing, and the pears, dates and other fruits in the mountain garden are ripe. A group of greedy children, holding long bamboo poles, secretly beat pears and dates on the trees. Don't ask your family to disturb the children. It's also fun for me to quietly observe their innocent actions here.

3. "Traveling is Difficult Part 2"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it.

I am ashamed to chase the son of the Chang'an community, and the red chickens and white pheasants gamble on pears and chestnuts.

Playing the sword, making songs and playing with bitter sounds, dragging the train is not suitable for the king's family.

The market in Huaiyin laughed at Han Xin, and the officials of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Sheng.

Don’t you see that in the past, the Yan family valued Guo Wei, and there was no doubt about it.

Xin Leyi is grateful for his gratitude. Liver transfusion and gallbladder dissection are very effective.

King Zhao’s bones linger in the vines, who is more likely to sweep the golden platform?

The journey is difficult, come back!

Translation:

The road in life is so broad, but I have no way out. I don't want to follow the rich kids in Chang'an City and engage in gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs. It's not what I want to be like Feng Xuan, who plays swords, sings and complains, and grovels in a wealthy family. At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at Han Xin for being cowardly and incompetent, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's superior talent.

You see, in ancient times, King Yan Zhao used Guo Wei in an important position, supported him well, and was courteous to his subordinates without any suspicion or suspicion. Ju Xin and Le Yi were grateful for Zhiyu's kindness, devoted their loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, King Yan Zhao has died long ago. Who else can use the wise men as much as he did? The world is hard and I have no choice but to go back!

4. "The Collection of Baiyou"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Recalling that at the age of fifteen, my heart was still a child, and I walked back as healthy as a yellow calf.

Pears and dates are ripe in August in front of the court, and the tree can climb a thousand times in one day.

I am now fifty all of a sudden, and I can only sit and lie down, and only stand a few times.

A strong man offers his master a smile, but a sad life is full of worries.

The entrance was still empty, and my old wife saw that I had a different color.

The idiot does not know the etiquette between father and son, so he asks for food in anger and cries about Mendong.

Translation:

When I was young, I was carefree, healthy, energetic, and full of vigor. When the pears and dates were ripe, young Du Fu would frequently go to the tree to pick them, at least a thousand times a day. But I also think that due to old age and weak mobility, I sit and lie more and walk less and stand less. He has been unwilling to bow his head and lower his eyebrows all his life, but when he grows old, he smiles and greets his master. I can't help but feel sad and full of sorrow.

As soon as I entered the house, the walls were still empty, the family had no food left, and was completely destitute. The old husband and wife were relatively speechless, with sad and tired faces. Only the idiot is childish and ignorant, hungry, facing the east kitchen door, crying and angry, begging for food.

5. "Spring Breeze"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The spring breeze blows the plum blossoms in the garden first, and the cherries, apricots, and pears bloom one after another.

The shepherd's purse and elm pods are deep in the village, and the spring breeze is coming for me.

Translation:

The spring breeze first blew open the early plum blossoms in the gardens of the capital, and then the cherry, apricots, peaches and plums also bloomed, making people feel full of vitality. The arrival of spring also brings laughter to the countryside. The spring breeze blows, and the shepherds and elms blooming in the fields cheer for joy, exclaiming happily: "The spring breeze is coming for me!" 4. Poems about pears

Walking in the winter suburbs, I looked at Wang Bo’s dense rocks with white flowers and sparse pear forests with red leaves.

Jiang Gaohan looked away, and thought about it and stopped the battle. The stolen pistils are three-thirds white, and a wisp of the plum blossom's soul is borrowed. Lin Daiyu's "Pear Blossoms on the Bank of the River" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty.

She most resembles a widowed young woman, wearing white makeup and a blue gauze skirt with plain sleeves. "Zuoye Pear Blossom (co-authored with Qiu Wei and Huangfu Ran)" - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The grass on the steps is scattered leisurely, lightly following the outside wind.

Huang Ying couldn't do enough and took it into Weiyang Palace. "Zuoye Pear Blossom (with Wang Wei and Huangfu Ran Fu)" - Tang Dynasty Qiu Wei The cold and charming figure is all over the snow, and the lingering fragrance suddenly enters the clothes.

The spring breeze is uncertain and flies towards the jade steps. "The Odyssey of the Pear Blossoms in Forbidden Provinces" - Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty A clever interpretation of the poem makes butterflies fly when people laugh.

The spring breeze enters the house, and a few pieces of court clothes fall off. "Zuoye Pear Blossom" - Wu Yuanheng of the Tang Dynasty A clever smile welcomes people, and the fragrance of clear snow is a pity.

The shadow of the butterfly turns with the wind, and the morning clothes are red by mistake. "Pear Blossom" - Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty The beauty is as quiet as the moon in a cage, and the fragrance is cold but not driven by the wind.

The peach blossoms shine on the ground, but are eventually turned red by the laughing demon. "Qingpingle·Pear Blossom" ——Shao ??Hengzhen of Yuan Dynasty The green house is deep and graceful.

The rain is light and quiet at dusk. The door is closed, the east wind springs and the spring grows old.

The fragrance of the Qishu tree is ethereal. A clear branch of snow has just begun to dry.

I felt melancholy in Donglan several times. It is expected that I will fall into a dream with the clouds, and the green quilt will be cold every night.

"Wuxian Nian·Lingxu Palace Pear Blossom Poems" - Yuan Qiu Chuji Spring outings are grand, and it is the time of year and cold food for pear blossoms. The white brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and the jade village flowers are piled in the snow.

The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, and the moon is melting in the cold. On earth and in the sky, the silvery glow shines brightly.

He looks like the real person of Gushe, with graceful appearance and noble spirit. Whoever believes in the myriad changes is not in the same category as all the beauties.

The majestic spirit and pure talent, the immortal talents are outstanding, and it is difficult to distinguish them from the earth. After returning from Yaotai, you can see the cave sky clearly.

"Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom" ——Liu Bingzhong of Yuan Dynasty The skin of ice and snow has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight alone leans against the lantern. The gossamer lingers in the smoke ring.

The east wind does not blow away, so it should be protected from the cold. It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal.

The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered. Jade Rongchun is lonely, don't look into the rain.

"Pear Blossoms with Red Lips" ——Liu Bingzhong of the Yuan Dynasty At dusk, the dust from socks does not reach Lingbo. The snow is fragrant and the trees are condensed.

Too lazy to rain on the balcony. One water is connected, and the pulse is difficult to describe.

What a shame. It's like complaining to others.

Loneliness is near Jiangzhu. "Water Dragon Song·Ode to Red Pear Blossoms in Autumn" - Wang Yun of the Yuan Dynasty The slender buds store the faint fragrance, and the exquisite pavilion locks in the beauty of the autumn sun.

The immortal root borrows warmth, and it will definitely not wait. The king of Jing will be covered with green. It is free and light, its jade face is pure, and its golden stems are dewy.

The west wind is overwhelming, the dusk rain in the east orchid sky is dotted, and the true concubine sheds tears. Who sent me to comfort you?

There are several swallows on the screen, a branch is fluttering, and the embroidered curtain is thin in the wind. About to wash off makeup quickly, wine in jade bottle, pillow in autumn toad drunkenness.

"Magnolia Blossoms Slowly and Red Pear Blossoms" - Wang Yun of the Yuan Dynasty Love a branch of fragrant snow, a few dusk rain, wash away the residue of makeup. Living in seclusion in the empty valley, the beauty is lonely, her tears are pink and the orchids are dry.

The beauty seems to be too elegant and bland, so I asked who will put the great medicine in the beautiful face. Stuffed with rouge, the night is purple, and the butterflies on the edge of the snow are facing the cold.

Romance is far more leisurely. Watching drunkenly and in amazement.

Po Xian was very annoyed by the heat of flowers and melancholy in Donglan. Pouring the spring wine from the jade vase carefully, waiting for the middle of the moon to play the flute and the beautiful clouds of the servant girl.

Blowing away thousands of green peach trees, they all flow into the world with the flowing water. "Good things are coming soon. New pear blossoms bloom in the courtyard" - Wang Yun, Yuan Dynasty.

The warm smoke is emitted late in the day, and the wind and snow are intoxicating. A statue of Yin Yuan washes makeup and looks at it, and the jade flute cracks with laughter.

Leave it to the courtyard late at night to accompany Su'e. "Brahmin Yin Fu: Red Pear Blossoms in Zhao Xiangzhai" - Zhang Zhihan of the Yuan Dynasty. The ice posture and jade bones, the east wind intends to change the innocence.

New soft red makeup. Fortunately, the fat-adjusting and slimming hands can be applied evenly all over the face.

I came in late to wash my makeup, so I felt a little angry. Musk scented skin.

I am so ashamed that I am ashamed of Haitang Chun. No matter how many fragrant wines there are, who can comfort the dusk?

I just worry about waking up and missing the wise master who cherishes the flowers. The rain on the branches is full of cry marks.

"Magnolia Slowly and Yang Siye's Pear Blossoms" - Yuan Wu Cheng Whose yard is full of flowers after cold food? There is a swing outside the wall, books are noisy in the wind pipe, and the star is shining at night.

Xiao Ran wakes up the saucy guests alone, and is ashamed of being a delicacy. Bingyu looked at each other and smiled, Huangzhou in March this year.

Dixu sings and dances on the highest floor. The fun is gone.

With the spirit of Bai Xue, the appearance of spring breeze, and the unparalleled heroic travel. If you don't drink wine with flowers, your eyebrows should not cause any worries.

That Xia Guanxi Confucius came to share the drunkenness and fragrance. "The Five Wonders of Hekong Mizhou·Donglan Pear Blossoms" - Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green. When the catkins fly, the city is filled with flowers.

Two trees in the melancholy east column are covered with snow, and life can be seen so clearly. "Pear Blossom" - Lu You, Song Dynasty It's not too late to bloom into spring, and the green poplar fields are the most suitable.

During the expedition to the sencha field of the Western Shogunate, a painting of bienluan was made with broken branches. "Pear Blossom" - Lu You, Song Dynasty.

Chang Si Nan Zheng Qingming Road, drunken sleeves facing the wind and snow. "Pear Blossom" - Lu You, Song Dynasty The Jialing River is as tender as blue, and the Fengji Mountain shines brightly.

The welcoming place where willows and pear blossoms are used to welcome guests, I still dream of being in the south of the city. "Ci Yun Jin Zhi Wu Zhang Appreciating Pear Blossoms in Sha Temple" - Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian On the tenth day of spring in Shatou, who will plant it on that day?

The fragrance of the wind has not changed, and the branches are heavy with snow. Look at the flowers and think about the real food. Few people know the taste.

When the frost comes, hundreds of workers will have a rest, and the wine will be indulged.

"Ci Yun Pear Blossom" - Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian The faces of people in peach blossoms are all red, not as good as natural jade.

Always untainted by the wind and dust, the moon is gently caged against the east wall. "Pear Blossom" - Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty A clever solution can make butterflies fly when people laugh.

When I enter the house in the breeze, a few pieces of new clothes fall off. "Pear Blossoms at the Shasha Temple" - Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty There are thousands of trees behind the Shasha Temple covered with snow, and ten miles in front of Changle Square are fragrant.

I wish you not to let the spring breeze blow away and compete with the snow late at night. 5. What are the poems that describe pears?

1. Pears and dates are ripe in August in front of the court, and the tree can climb a thousand times in one day.

——(Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Collection of Baiyou") Translation: When the pears and dates are ripe, the young Du Fu frequently goes up the tree to pick them, at least a thousand times a day. 2. The spring breeze brings out the plum blossoms in the garden first, and then the cherries, apricots, and pears bloom.

—— (Tang Dynasty: "Spring Breeze" by Bai Juyi) Translation: The spring breeze first blew open the early plum blossoms in the capital garden, and then allowed the cherry, apricot, peach and plum blossoms to bloom, making people feel full of vitality. 3. Willows are full of smoke, pears and snow are mixed, dogs are barking at firewood and thorns, and swallows are talking about maotz.

——(Yuan Dynasty: Lu Zhi's "Toad Palace Song·Hanshi Xinye Road") Translation: The willow trees sprout, like a layer of light green smoke floating. Pear blossoms are like snow, staggered among the willow branches.

The dogs were barking outside Chaimen, and the birds were murmuring on the thatched roof. 1. 4. Just smile when you get started, and you will know who you are.

Drinkers love autumn vegetables, and mountains recommend frost pears. ——(Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Fan the layman in the north of Lu City lost his way and fell into the cockleburs. I saw Fan setting wine and picking cockleburs") Translation: As soon as I entered the door, Old Fan was all over the floor, laughing, holding my arm and asked: Who are you? So embarrassed? What to drink with? Autumn vegetables and fruits, have a plate of frosted pears to appetize! 5. In the West Wind Pear and Date Mountain Garden, children steal the long pole.

Don’t scare others away, I’ll just sit back and watch. ——(Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle·Jianxiao Mountain Garden Book") Translation: The west wind has risen, and the pears, dates and other fruits in the mountain garden are ripe.

A group of greedy children, holding long bamboo poles, secretly beat pears and dates on the trees. Don't ask your family to disturb the children. It's also fun for me to quietly observe their innocent actions here.

6. Steaming pears is often done in the stove, and watering sage is also done in the same canal. ——(Tang Dynasty: Yu Hu's "Neighbors") Translation: Steaming pears often uses a stove, and washing vegetables also uses a sink.

7. The wind is high, the elms and willows are sparse, the frost is heavy, and the pears and dates are ripe. ——(Tang Dynasty: "Tian Family Three Poems" by Liu Zongyuan) Translation: The cold wind blows hard and the willow leaves are thin, and the pears and dates are already ripe under the frost.

8. Du Jiu prefers overwork and persuasion, but Zhang Li does not seek outsiders. ——(Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Two Poems on Zhang's Residence in Seclusion") Translation: The wine originally belonged to my Du family, but you came to persuade me; the pears originally belonged to your Zhang family, so there is no need to look outside.

9. Cook the chicken and cook the rabbit with beautiful chips, and eat chestnuts and pears on the plate. ——(Song Dynasty: Mei Yaochen's "Drunken Farewell to Uncle Yong Zi Lu") Translation: The cooked chicken and rabbit are delicious, and the fruit plate is piled high with chestnuts and pears.

10. A few days ago, the pear was covered with snow and frost. Once the product was written, it would shine. How could the wooden slave avoid orpiment? ——(Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Huanxi Sha·Jiyuan Check Pear to Snow Frost") Translation: When will the orange trees grow together with hawthorn and mountain pears until snow and frost come? Once it has been evaluated, it adds brilliance.

Where can Orange escape people’s comments? . 6. Poems about pears

1)

"Huanxi Sand"

Era: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang

Want to get on the swing The four bodies are careless,

I want to teach people to send them off and my heart is relaxed,

The moon is bright and the wind is bright in the painting hall curtain.

Who wouldn’t be in love this night?

The pear trees on the partition wall are exquisite and exquisite,

The jade face is haggard and slightly red.

2)

"Miscellaneous Poems of the Qinhuai River"

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Wang Shizhen

A few days of romance in the old courtyard, past events in the pear garden Rewarded with tears.

The white-haired man chatting about Tianbao in front of the bottle, missing ten niangs in the world.

3)

"Partridge Sky·Singing the Pear Garden with Unparalleled Sound"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhu Dunru

Singing the Pear Garden Unparalleled sound. In the previous dynasty, there was only Mrs. Li.

Since the colorful clothes were broken, Chu played Wu songs and fanned new things.

Qin Zhangyan, crossing the stream anvil. The west wind and the north guest are drifting.

I suddenly listened to the music of that time, and my hat was on my side, my cup was filled with tears.

4)

"Ten Poems on Willow Branches"

Era: Tang Author: Xu Xuan

February of Everlasting Love in Longchi At this time, the golden thread creates a spring posture.

After the leaves have fallen and the branches are empty, there is still a flute playing in the pear garden.

5)

"Pear"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Zihui

I still want to fly, the flowers shine on the razor, and the autumn fruits are separated. Light a cigarette.

The fragrance of red cheeks and dawn dew is still thin, and the jade teeth are cold and chewy.

The old good name is left in Dagu, and who is inspired to plant the fairy capital.

There is no need to pass the sugarcane pulp to the golden bowl, it is still as good as the disease. 7. What are the sentences describing pears?

1. The shape of pears is like small yellow gourds.

2. The shape of a pear is a round, yellow body, like a little girl wearing yellow clothes, small, cute and very lovable! 3. The flowers have faded, and the trees are covered with small green lanterns. The whole summer is the growing season of pears. The pears are green, small, and round at first, hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind and rain. , very attractive. By April and May, the size of the pears gradually became larger, almost the size of my small fist, and the color also turned into light blue. As soon as autumn arrived, the color of the pears turned into Yellow-red, the pears are ripe at this time. The largest one has grown to more than a catty, and the smallest one has grown to more than half a catty. 4. Some of the ripe pears are like small yellow lanterns, and some are like light bulbs hanging all over the branches. They form a small flower umbrella with the dense green leaves. They are so cute! 5. In spring, clusters of shining pear blossoms resemble the blossoming snow waves on the river.

6. If you bite a green pear lightly, it will be so sour that your mouth will water. When it turns yellow and dark, it will be soft, sweet, and slightly sour. Take a bite and it will be refreshing. It enters the internal organs and makes people intoxicated, making them unable to eat enough. 7. In autumn, huge pears hang all over the branches, bending the branches and showing a smiling face like a child playing hide and seek.

8. I saw a large pear forest from a distance. The pears were like thousands of copper bells shaking, and they were ripening day by day. These pears were big, with thin skin, crispy meat and juicy. , so sweet! 9. The skin of Yali is very thin, so thin that it sometimes breaks when touched; the size is so big that it will surprise you; and it is so juicy that taking a bite is like drinking a bowl of sweet water washed out of a sweet spring.