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Poems about Camellia oleifera

1. What are the poems describing rape flowers

"Cauliflower" - Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty

The yellow calyx and the green leaves are thick, and thousands of villages are happy to press new oil.

Love other people’s livelihood and benefit the people, not idle flowers and weeds.

"Xugongdian, Suxin City" - Tang Dynasty Yang Wanli

The fences are sparse The path is deep, and the flowers on the trees have not yet become shade.

Children rush to chase yellow butterflies, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to find them.

"Revisiting Xuandu Temple" - Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Half of the hundred-acre courtyard is covered with moss, the peach blossoms are all gone, and the cauliflower is blooming.

Where did the Taoist priest who planted the peach go? Liu Lang, who was there before, is here again.

" "The Monk's House in Fengqu" - Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

The eastern suburbs are peaceful and new, and the fragrance is as far away as dust.

In the guest house, tired horses stop, and the monks paint old friends on the wall.

The mulberry fields are late in the fertile fields, and the cauliflowers are blooming in the plains.

I miss Yanjiase more, and the white apples are swaying in the breeze. 2. What are the poems describing Camellia oleifera

Famous poems from the Tang Dynasty After eating it, the poet Li Shangyin once wrote a poem about the camellia: "The aroma is nourishing and the taste is refreshing, and a cup of it rushes out of Anchangchun".

Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty went to Wuzhi to inspect dangerous construction work on the Yellow River. The county magistrate Wu Shilu offered camellia as a gift.

1. Camellia oleifera, Camellia oleifera, is an evergreen small tree. Its seeds can be squeezed into oil (tea oil) for consumption, hence the name. Camellia oil has a fresh color, rich nutrition, and is resistant to storage. It is a high-quality edible oil. It can also be used in industry as lubricating oil and anti-rust oil. Tea cake is both a pesticide and a fertilizer, which can improve the water storage capacity of farmland and prevent pests in rice fields. The peel is the raw material for extracting tannin extract.

2. Distribution range:

Camellia oleifera tree is one of the four largest woody oil plants in the world. It grows in the high mountains and hilly areas of the subtropical areas of southern my country and is a unique and pure natural species in China. Premium oil. Mainly concentrated in Hunan, Jiangxi, Guangxi, Zhejiang, Guizhou and other places.

It is widely cultivated from the Yangtze River Basin to South China and is the main woody oil crop. After long-term cultivation, there are many changes, the flowers are of different sizes, the capsule has 3 or 5 cells, and the filaments also appear to be continuous. There are wild species in the native forest above 800 meters in Hainan Province, which are in the shape of medium trees.

3. Survival habits:

Camellia oleifera likes warmth and is afraid of cold. It requires an annual average temperature of 16~18℃ and an average temperature of 12~13℃ during flowering period. Sudden low temperatures or late frosts can cause flower and fruit drop. It requires sufficient sunlight, otherwise it will only grow branches and leaves, with few fruits and low oil content. Sufficient moisture is required, and the annual precipitation is generally above 1,000 mm. However, continuous rainfall during the flowering period affects pollination. It is required to be planted in places with gentle slopes and weak erosion. The soil requirements are not very strict. It is generally suitable for acidic soil with deep soil layers, but not suitable for places with many rocks and hard soil.

4. Propagation method:

Camellia oleifera is propagated by seeds, cuttings or grafting. In order to maintain the excellent traits of the parents, cuttings or grafting are often used to raise seedlings, and then planted and afforestation is carried out. The optimal afforestation season is from the beginning of spring to the awakening of insects, and is also carried out in October. Live broadcast afforestation is best in winter. 3. Poems praising rape flowers

Poems describing rape flowers include: "Visit Xuandu Temple Again", "Yym of Rapeseed Flowers", "Qilu·Rape Flowers", "Inscribed on Liang Xianxun's Gongfang", "Suzhou" Xinshi Xu Gongdian".

1. "Revisiting Xuandu Temple"

Half of the hundred-acre courtyard is covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms are covered with cauliflowers.

Where did the peach-growing Taoist priest go? Liu Lang came to visit him before.

2. "The Song of Rapeseed Flowers"

I hate luxury when I look beautiful, I don't boast about being plain and ordinary.

I am ashamed to go to the courtyard to fight for a place to stay, but I am happy to bloom in the fields.

The warmth of the small garden is so coveted, and the wind and clouds of Dayu love it alone.

After being tired of being watched by no one, he became obsessed with growing seeds to become a farmer!

3. "Qilu·Rapeseed Flowers"

Looking for the traces of spring, the ridges go up, and the clear light comes into my eyes.

The flowers bloom romantically and dance in the wind, and the seeds are fragrant and cooked in the pot.

The self-pitying posture is graceful in the countryside, but who loves the majestic garden?

I don’t know the beauty of Ziyuan, but I rank people’s livelihood.

4. "Inscribed on Liang Xianxun's Public House"

There is a high room on the side of Wuwang Temple, with a curtain and shadow in the south.

The wild wind blows in the garden, and the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew on the border is yellow.

There is silence behind the hanging lantern, and there is a blur in front of the case.

I know that there is a tiger stream in Mengqie, and the temple gate is broken and the monks in the community are dead.

5. "Xugongdian, Suxin City"

The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

Extended information:

Rapeseed flower, also known as Brassica, Latin name Brassica campestris, originates in Europe and Central Asia. It is an annual herbaceous plant of the Brassicaceae family. In our country, they are concentrated in Wuyuan Huangling (huáng) Ridge, Hanzhong Basin and Jiangling Ten Thousand Mu Terraced Fields in Jiangxi, Luoping Plain in Yunnan, Menyuan Plateau in Qinghai, etc.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the development of rapeseed, the most important oilseed and cash crop, has been steadily increasing, and the promotion of new varieties has achieved three revolutions. Some excellent rapeseed varieties promoted through variety selection in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, such as Qixingjian, Jiangxi Wuyuan Huangling (huáng)ling, Jiangxi Wuyuan Jiangling rapeseed flower, Jiangling rapeseed, Xinghua rapeseed, Xishuibai, etc., have played a vital role in the recovery of China's rapeseed production. Development has played a great role in promoting development.

Reference materials: Sogou Encyclopedia - Rape Flower 4. What are the poems describing rape flower?

"Cauliflower" - Qing Dynasty Qianlong Huangcalyx Shang Shang green leaves are thick, thousands of villages are happy to press new oil . Love his livelihood to benefit the people, not idle flowers and wild grass. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" - Tang Dynasty Yang Wanli The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet become shade. Children rush to chase yellow butterflies and fly into the cauliflower. Nowhere to be found. "Revisiting Xuandu Temple" - Tang Dynasty Liu Yuxi's hundred-acre courtyard is half covered with moss, the peach blossoms are all gone and the cauliflower is blooming. Where did the Taoist priest who planted the peach go? Liu Lang came here again. "Su Fengqu Monk's House" "——Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty. The eastern suburbs are peaceful and new, and the fragrance is as far away as dust. The guest houses have stalled horses, and the monks paint old friends on the wall. The fertile fields are covered with mulberry trees in the evening, and the plains have spring cauliflower. I miss Yan Jialai even more, with white apples swaying in the breeze. " "Inscribed on Liang Xianxun's Gongfang" - Tang Dynasty Qiji Wuwang Temple has a high room on the side, with a curtain and shadow on the south pavilion. The sun is growing. The wild wind blows in the garden, and the peach leaves are green, and the spring dews on the border are yellow. The hanging lanterns are behind and silent. The front of the case is uncertain. I know that there is a tiger stream returning to the dream, and the temple gate is broken and the monks are dead. "An Event in the Peaceful Road" - Wang Wenzhi of the Qing Dynasty. The spring rain moistens the weeping poplars at night, and the spring water regenerates the dissatisfied pond. At dusk, the plain wind passes by, The fragrance of cauliflower is mixed with that of bean flowers. "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous" - Fan Cheng of the Song Dynasty. The big plums are golden and the apricots are fat. The wheat flowers are white and the cauliflowers are sparse. No one passes by the fence during the day. Only dragonflies and butterflies fly. "Crying in the Dark Night" 》——Zheng Xun of the Song Dynasty The river in early spring looks dim at first glance. The masts and rafters are discernible. The wheat is infinitely green, and the cauliflowers are yellow. The hatred of the past and the present brings tears and the setting sun. It is not the residence of slaves, but it is also desolate. "Manjiang"——Yuan· Lu Wengui tried to check the spring scenery, but none of them were there. The hibiscus huts and outside the deserted city were covered with dead grass and crows crows on the dead trees. The yellow-dyed cauliflower had no emotion, and the blue-painted willow leaves were thick and vulgar. Recalling the prosperity, it was not like a boy's trip, and his eyes were sad. Wu brocade, pear garden jade. Swallow clothes dance, orioles sing. The sun shines, and the golden valley passes by Wuqiao. The fragrance of beautiful flowers is constant when you go, and the sound of strings and pipes chases each other when you return. Afraid of the setting sun, the shadows disperse and it is almost dusk, so I burn silver candles. "Parrot Song·Garden Father" - Feng Zizhen of the Yuan Dynasty lived in front of the chicken and dog mountain in Zimen. He listened to the laughter of the garden father on his back. He held the urn beside the windlass to water the border, and a little bit of spring rain fell. Butterflies also flew among the cauliflowers, taking advantage of the warm breeze. Go. The apricot tips are red and the leeks are tender and fragrant. It is a drinking place by the old tile basin. 5. Famous poems about peach blossoms and rape blossoms

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. In "Peach Blossom" written by Zhou Pu of the Tang Dynasty, he found a peach land to avoid the Qin Dynasty, and the peach blossoms saw another spring.

Don’t send the flowers to fly with the flowing water, for fear that a fisherman will come to ask about it. Song Xie Fangde's "Peach Blossoms at Qingquan Temple" is about a woman in white who writes a poem about a peach blossom hole opening on a wooden leaf, and the fragrant pistils falling off the berry moss.

Although the scenery is fun, Xiao Langshu has a bright future. In spring, the numerous peach blossoms bloom particularly noisily in the morning light, densely packed like a morning glow.

Seen from a distance, the peach trees look like large open flower umbrellas. Dai Shulun sings in the Lanxi River and the cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging in the willow bay, looking through the mirror at the beautiful scenery of the mountains in the middle of the country.

Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi River for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night. When Dai Shulun was traveling to Qizhou, he looked to the west of Qishui City and saw that all the peach blossoms had fallen and the willow blossoms were left behind.

The mountains and rivers are small, the red flags are half rolled, the white horses are neighing, the grass is cold and the trees are cold.

The flower buds as numerous as stars swayed happily in the spring breeze with a few branches, and the peach forests seemed to have become a world of red rain.

Gu Kuang's Peach Blossom Song, people in the Wei Emperor's palace danced on the phoenix tower, and the emperor of the Sui family went on a dragon boat. The king was drunk at night and slept in spring, unaware that the peach blossoms were chasing the water.

Gu Kuang looked for Taohua Ridge and Pan Sangutai felt that the sky was low on Taohua Ridge. People climbed up to the green mountains and horses crossed the stream. When I went to San Gu's place to learn from immortals, I was still as obsessed as Liu Ruan and Erlang.

The peach blossoms in Gu Kuang's palace meet the female crown, and the apricot leaves in the forest fall on the fairy altar. The old man was given the gift of a pure urn, and listened to the cold moon while walking on the empty mountain at night.

Han Jieye fished in the drizzle of peach blossom water, while the light gulls flew against the waves. When the limelight is blocked, I return to the pavilion and sit and sleep leaning on my coir raincoat.

Li Hema's Poetry Twenty-three The first batch of bamboos has just begun to gather in the ears, but the peach blossoms have not yet reached the upper body. He must stir up the formation at times and lead him to borrow the general.

Li Qun’s eight poems of songs by the beautiful woman Azui of Yulong’an Temple lift the gold rope on her bare wrist, and the light red meets the green gauze. It is better to go into the water by the fence and see peach blossoms all day long.

Liu Shang inscribed Mrs. Huangpi’s Temple. The clouds and rain on Cangshan chased away the gods, and only the fragrant name was Long Live Spring. The east wind blows in March and the Huangpi River sees only peach blossoms but no people.

Liu Yuxi inscribed the second poem of Shouan Gantang Pavilion on Luoyang Road in front of the door and Peach Blossom Road inside the door. Dust and haze, more than ten steps in between.

Nie Yizhong got up in the middle of the night and thought about it far away, his heart was burning, and he got up in the middle of the night without realizing it. The peach blossoms are covered with dew and stand in the bright moon.

The little bones on the peach tree swelled up day by day, revealing red lips, like a little girl with pursed lips and a smile. The peach trees were covered with flower buds, shyly surrounding each other, like a group of timid little girls, no one wanted to be the first to smile.

One Hundred Poems by Wang Jian Gong Looking for the remaining red at the top of the tree and at the bottom of the tree, flying west and east. It is true that a peach blossom is greedy and has a child, and it is wrong to teach people to hate the wind of the fifth night.

Wang Jian has slender green jade hair on both ends, half white and half black. The spring ice cracks, and the peach blossoms fall.

Xu Xuan wrote: "Leigong Well covers the Yugong Valley, Xiao Liaoyu's Hakka." Common people know where there are peach blossoms.

Yang Ping’s Qianye Peach Blossoms are better than a hundred flowers, and she is alone in the Spring Festival Gala. If you teach people from Qin to avoid customs, you will know how to praise them to your old friends in Heyuan.

A peach tree holds up a group of petals, like a girl’s smiling face, pink and full of youthful glory. Yuan Zhen's peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like evenly shaded makeup.

The spring breeze helps the broken heart and blows off the white clothes. The willows of Zhang Hu and Weizhou are beautiful, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.

The wind blows into the curtain, only making the clothes smell fragrant. Zhang Ji and Wei Kaizhou's Twelve Poems on the Shengshan Mountains·Taowu Chunwu peach blossoms, many wild tourists will visit.

The sun has not yet left, and I look at the head of the wine tank. Zhang Yuanyi chanted that the Lord of Jingle County was wearing a peach blossom brocade on his horse, and green grass in his skirt.

You must know that under the curtain hat, he looks like his elder brother. Rapeseed Flower "Cauliflower" - Qianlong Emperor of the Qing Dynasty Yellow calyx and green leaves are thick, and thousands of villages are happy to press new oil.

Love his livelihood for the benefit of the people, not just idle flowers and weeds. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" - Yang Wanli of the Tang Dynasty The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. "Revisiting the View of Xuandu" - Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Half of the hundred-acre courtyard is covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms are in bloom.

Where did the peach-growing Taoist priest go? Liu Lang came to visit him before. "Su Fengqu Monk's House" - Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty The eastern suburbs are peaceful and fresh, and the fragrance is as far away as dust.

In the guest house, the tired horses stopped, and the monks painted old friends on the wall. The fertile fields are covered with mulberry trees in the late evening, while the plain fields are covered with spring cauliflowers.

I miss Yan Jiase even more, with white apples swaying in the breeze. "Inscribed on Liang Xian and Xun's Gongfang" - Qi Ji of the Tang Dynasty. There is a high room on the side of King Wu's temple, with a curtain to the south and a long shadow.

The wild wind blows in the garden, and the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew on the border is yellow. The hanging lamp is silent behind you, and the front of the case is dim.

I know that there is a tiger stream in Mengqie, and the temple gate is broken and the monks in the community are dead. "What Happens on the Peaceful Road" - Wang Wenzhi of the Qing Dynasty The spring rain comes at night and moistens the weeping poplars, and the spring water regenerates the dissatisfied pond.

Wherever the wind passes by the plains at sunset, the fragrance of cauliflower is mixed with the fragrance of bean flowers. "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" - Song Dynasty Fan Chengda The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflower flowers are sparse.

No one passes the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. "Crying in the Night" - Zheng Xunchu of the Song Dynasty The spring river looks dim.

Identify the masts and masts. Infinite green wheat, yellow cauliflower.

The hatred of the past and present, the tears and the setting sun. It is not a place for slaves to live, but it is also desolate.

"Manjiang" - Lu Wengui of the Yuan Dynasty. Check the spring scenery, but it is not there, and the hibiscus huts are not there.

Outside the deserted city, the dead grass is dormant and the crows are crying on the dead trees.

The yellow-dyed cauliflower has no emotion, while the green-dyed willow leaves are vulgar. Recalling the prosperity is not like traveling as a teenager, with sad eyes.

Tangwu brocade, Liyuan jade. Swallow clothes dance and warblers sing.

The sunny day, the golden valley of Wuqiao and Wuqiao. Wherever you go, the fragrance of flowers is constant, and when you return, the sound of strings and pipes chase each other.

Afraid of the setting sun, the shadows disappearing towards dusk, and the burning of silver candles. "Parrot Song·Park Father"--Yuan·Feng Zizhen lives in front of Zimen Chicken Dog Mountain.

Listen to the laughter and carry the garden father on his back. The windlass holds the urn while watering the border, and a little bit of sunshine rains.

Butterflies also flew in among the cauliflowers, and took advantage of the warm breeze to fly away. The apricot tips are red and the leeks are tender and fragrant. It is a drinking place beside the old earthenware basin.