Poetry related to crabs

Year: Song Author: Mao Gu

When bass and crabs are getting fatter, it will be a rainy and cool day. Dewdrops are golden and clouds are Pu Tao. It is better to have this day in ancient times, and this drunken gentleman would rather cherish it. Hang up the water curtain and let Qiu Guang in.

Fang's fall is hard to face.

Year: Song Author: Mao Bing

It's hard to make it fall, it's rugged and ridiculous. This is a year of land and Sichuan floating. He also stayed in China for two days with his wife. The purple crab and perch are beautiful, and the weather is cool, just next to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Tonight, I have no one to accompany me. Let's hurry. Fame, reputation, a thousand dollars to hire Chu, seal every household. And strive for things, carefree. Fortunately, the northeast is strange and harmonious. My home is near the mountain, so I have to go back to Hugh instead of wangjinglou.

Chu Yun Qinyuan Spring in June

Year: Song Author: Huang Ji

At the beginning of June, people fought for the public, but the public was not hurt. Remember to fly feathers, the ship belongs to the sea, filled with white water, and entered the battlefield. The surname of the three armed forces takes the public as its life and has the law to tease the public. You still believe, like the pillar of Cui Wei, standing in Qutang. This trip is incalculable. You don't know the taste until you decide. See fish, fat, healthy crabs, happy wives, and wine? Weng Wei will accompany you when the meal is cooked. Why report it to the public? I wish the public a thousand years old. How many people burned Ye Xiang. Lingyan, more famous, is crowned with swords.