What poems describe kiwifruit?

I. Kiwifruit Garden

Author: Piaopiao modern

Walking into the kiwifruit garden,

The scene before us,

It makes people drunk.

That mass,

Clusters cling to the shelf,

Kiwifruit,

The leaves are dark green,

In the shade,

Announced one by one,

Oval kiwifruit,

Hanging under the arm of the vine.

That leaf, that fruit,

With delicacy,

Dew,

Glittering green.

That cluster of kiwifruit,

Like a rope,

A dazzling emerald,

In the golden sunshine,

Shine in the light.

Strolling in the kiwifruit forest,

Watching the lively party,

People who harvest fruit,

It really dazzled me.

With the coming of autumn,

A cool breeze blows,

There's a steady stream of water,

Fresh fruit flavor,

From time to time,

A burst of hearty laughter,

This is a piece of music full of energy and lightness.

Pastoral concerto ...

I looked at that pile of things,

Kiwi is like a hill.

Standing in ecstasy.

I don't know who sings

Our hometown,

In the field of hope,

This song came with the goods,

Kiwi truck,

Flying on the highway,

With my hometown people,

A beautiful ideal runs far.

Come and have a look,

Kiwifruit in my hometown,

Like a string of pearls and agates,

Like a string of green gems,

Dotted with mountains and rivers in my hometown,

Decorate more with mountains,

A rich and beautiful tomorrow.

Second, kiwi praise

Author: Piaopiao modern

Kiwi is as big as a fist.

The whole body is covered with fluff and the hair feels soft.

Peel off the brown skin to reveal the tender green flesh.

It makes people drool at first sight,

We can't wait to take a bite,

You will see a circle of small black dots in the middle.

Chew slowly, sweet and sour,

The fresh and juicy feeling makes people memorable and never tire of eating.

Third, kiwifruit.

Author: Ya Mei Xie? Modern Times

You have been rooting, sprouting and bearing fruit in my story.

Occasionally, in my memory, you welcome me with open arms with the most beautiful scenery.

In spring, we fertilize, irrigate and sow hope for you.

In summer, we will thin the flowers, sharpen the tips and take care of the olives for you.

In autumn, we protect you, care for you and reap your joy.

There is also winter, which can let you rest quietly, get pregnant and give birth to flowers in the next spring.

I've always wanted to tell you that in the language of love, there is my affectionate talk.

Everyone knows what happiness is like.

In the fruitful kiwifruit garden, hearty laughter is the field we are looking forward to.

Fourth, kiwifruit.

Author: Ya Mei Xie? Modern Times

If I say I love you, my hometown, it must be my muttering heart.

If I say I love you, Kiwi, it must be the voice of every fruit farmer.

Hard-working Meixian people, sincere Meixian people, kind Meixian people.

I want to write a warm poem to dry the melancholy in my heart for your fruitful sweat.

However, clumsy brushwork, at this moment, condensed into a mood, buried deep in my heart.

Yes, in this promising land, I will take song for you.

Write a poem for you, in the promised land of kiwifruit.

Author: Ya Mei Xie? Modern Times

The most beautiful kiwifruit flowers are blooming with the tenderness of our Meiwu people.

The most beautiful kiwi fruit is entrusted with the good hopes of our Meiwu people.

The simplest people sow the seeds of hard work.

No matter where you go. My hometown will always be a yellow ribbon that my heart keeps cutting.

Familiar plants, trees, flowers and leaves are my warmest home.