On the Copying of Ode to Orange

1. What's in the orange advertisement? 1, "Orange" invites guests from all over the world, and * * * enjoys "taste".

2, different sweetness, different aftertaste. 3, orange juice, pour a cup of real fruit.

4. Orange juice drinks are good for the health of the stomach. 5, pure crisp and sweet, like the sky "orange".

6, extraordinary "orange" fruit, delicious life. 7. Good orange juice is the smell of sunshine and honey.

8, delicious without getting angry, sweet and greasy. 9. Good orange juice gives you the taste of first love.

10, delicious orange juice, sweet taste. 1 1. Drink delicious orange juice and live a healthy life.

12, drink freshly squeezed orange juice and bid farewell to all troubles. 13, delicious orange juice, pay attention to your health.

14, delicious orange juice, everyone's favorite drink. 15, orange juice is delicious and fresh every day.

16, a good drink, freshly squeezed orange juice is better. 17, the taste of oranges is ripe, so it is necessary to try this.

18, tasting fresh orange juice, joy is really "stomach". 19, ecological yongxing, good oranges.

20, sour and sweet is enough. 2 1, naturally crisp, so sweet.

2. There is an ancient poem sentence "Send a monk to Fujian" in the poem with orange characters. Zhang Ji lived in Beijing for several summers, and now he is far from Beijing.

Practice four points, protect seven clothes. The yellow orange in Xisi is ripe, and the purple taro in Shatian is fat.

On your way to Jiulongtan, you should rarely go with guests. "To Xu Anyi" Li Bai Bai saw Chu Lao for a hundred days and sang Xu Anyi.

Brocade is messy, and the knife here is good. The breeze blew a hundred miles, and Hua Hui smelled the breath of the capital.

If the floating people return to the clouds, the agriculture will be full of suburbs. Sichuan light net wheat is long, and the mulberry branches are long.

The lawsuit is just a long whistle, and the guests are coming to replace me. Green oranges blow households, and white water flows into the garden pool.

Wandering in Anyi, Wynn didn't hold back. Li Tao, a peach tree, is in its maturity at the end of the year.

"Two Books on the Wall of Chu Shi" Guan Xiu is proud of his pride and his skin is white and red. My wife also studies and grows orchids and streams in the east.

White clouds have strange colors, and purple osmanthus contains natural winds. Is to greet the crane book and be willing to enjoy the flood.

Walk high in front of the mountain and sing high in the north and south. After selling sweet oranges for several years, the mountains are near and the clouds are far away.

New poems will not be published, and monks often ask for them. Wei Yun Li Taibai is also a peach thief.

Crazy ghosts go, and the world is dark because of alcohol. The green grass is graded and bunched.

Guan Xiu once lived in the north of Kuanglu, and no one knew his name. Invasion of clouds to harvest millet, attracting ants to oranges.

The cold rain falls with the snow, and Hu Lin walks alone. Who can make white hair, * * * is born from this.

"Taogan, make Shan Tong buy it." Guan Xiubu went from south to south and sang from north to north. I have bought oranges for many years, and the mountain resources are close and sufficient.

Tour Liukou Liuxi with the Twenty-one Member Wang Waiya There are ten thousand ancient willow roots in Meng Jiao, which are phosphate streams. The wild list is full of twists and turns, and Xian Xun has no clue.

Red smoke scatters spring peaches, and cold bamboo contains evening sadness. Trees are safe and harmonious when you hear different sounds.

* * * Suspected of falling off the mirror, sitting on a low red scene. Water and wine are easy to wake up, but waves are not mysterious.

Small Confucianism is profound and profound, supported by great sages. God rhymes, green cliffs sing jade.

Master Ji Yiweng, De Maozhi. Chisel out the hidden end and the sky will rise.

It used to be Qingle Castle, which captured streams in several provinces. The banquet seat is blue grass, which is shocking and embarrassing.

Ling Wei recommended valve, golden flower chip orange horseshoe crab. Jiang Diao put down bad customs and Luo Feng stayed away from dust and mud.

I'm crazy, but I dare to forget my hoof. "Send the Light Man" Meng Ben's snow and white bones, lighter lotus wind.

Five words and two treasure knives, and a high voice. Hanyuan Qian Sheren, poetic rhyme, Lei Gong.

I don't know what I am, so I sing endlessly. Hate biological table, Yu Lang fell asleep.

I often sit in the cold bamboo forest, and I am eager to talk to each other. Song Luoxing is not thin, but it is hard to compare with Jiang.

If you don't come next year, I will be Artemisia annua. Why not stick to his heart and learn vanity for you?

Sitting on the grass of love means the sea. See the water alone, don't ask people.

Wash your hands with mirror waves, and flowers will spring into your heart. Although external contact is prevented, changing clothes is also a helpless move.

Translate some words to comfort Yin's diligence. Drink Jiang wine in a copper barrel, and sing in a copper barrel with your hand.

Nong is making waves, and drinking is worshipping waves. Step on a small bow and dance alone.

Laughing at Iraq and fishing for the sun depend on many articles. During the day, leaning on a green bamboo pole is nothing to me.

The spear is not afraid of rain, and the egrets compete to fly. Draw a short picture and fight for glory.

Laugh at the Iraqi water athletes and win glory by breaking waves. Why don't you shoot ducks with a bamboo bow?

Shoot ducks before shooting ducks, and ducks will scare their heads. Yuanyang is also scattered, and the color is hard to find.

Nong is a clear wave, and every time I step on it, I wander around. Laughing at Akun Gong Lang, trampling on the soil is called romance.

How to die without wrapping your head? I learned it from heaven, so I know it.

After several years of friendship, the rivers and lakes used to be good. There is an old village in the Jianghu, and my little girl is crying.

Worried about not knowing each other, breastfeeding is difficult to be harmonious. Fortunately, there was a Buddhist dress that lured me to see Zhai.

Fasting for a hundred blessings drives the west home. Elo has a thin nose and many articles in the Jianghu.

Sitting on the edge of rivers and lakes, with clear consciousness. The copper bucket is short-lived, but the new chapter is helpless.

This is not a leisurely song. The system is attached to the post, so don't blow the rest of the wind wrong.

The first temple in Beijing, Zhao Chengyi is craggy. It is the wide wall of the teacher's book, which passes by when chanting.

Wandering in nostalgia, tears welled up in my eyes. Zhong Yi Temple in the south of the Yangtze River, the flat land wins the mountain.

The monk in Wukaiyuan dialect has a high rhythm and is very leisurely. Yao Yao creek bank is flat, and laurel list is equal.

Trees and stones compete, and red and green are different. I recall the flavor from afar, and the teacher climbs the freshness alone.

Reward both kindness and virtue, and temples and mountains strive for freshness. Orange and gold cover the threshold, bamboo and banana are green Zen.

The classic rhyme is fine, and the wind is clear and the gas is positive. Leaving the intestines at the teacher's feet, old memories will extend along the way.

I don't know how many thousand feet there are until I die. Hometown in the mirror, see the heart clearly.

The mirror is getting greener step by step, and the mirror water is getting deeper and deeper. Different brake blue sky, ancient fragrance clear.

The moon is in the front, and the chapters are now full. Fortunately, because of the flying leaves in the west, books are sung in the East.

Fall on my sick pillow to comfort this floating hate invasion. Take the teacher's cassock, and the teacher will break it.

Why ask the teacher? I feel my words are sparse. I'm afraid of being hungry by poetry. I want to live at the bottom.

Lu Yin and Liu Yanshi are starving. I can't bear to see another gentleman cry for his own right and wrong.

It is better for a poet to fly in the air than to fight for poetry. Life is empty, without advice or ridicule.

Pick the withered branches, hang them on the cold branches, and throw them away like spitting. Begging step by step, half a dress.

Living by poetry has never been fat since ancient times. Poetry is hungry, and the teacher burst into tears.

"Shang Yang Palace" Wang Jian Shang Yang flowers and trees do not fall, Luo water flows all over the palace. The ladies-in-waiting in the drawing pavilion smiled, and passers-by in Yu Di were worried.

Curtain city enters the stream, orange blossoms bloom, and Yushu climbs laurel leaves. I've seen The Legend of the Fairy Queen Mother, but I haven't won it in nine days.

Jiao Ran lives near the north of the city and knows little about it. The snow goes deep in the lane, and the idle clouds bypass the ancient hedge.

In winter, bamboo flowers grow much, but oranges hang late. The crane in the rock wall is now in the pool.

"Send Li Zhuo to Tour Jiangdong" Wang Changling Luo Qing rises day and night, and the breeze leads the boat alone. A thousand miles away, a dream gives birth to a river building.

Chu orange is dark, Wu Meng is misty and rainy. Southeast ancient, looking at the mountains and clouds.

"Farewell Six" Wang Changling was injured in Wuxi on winter night, and herring fell into the snow. Looking at the slanting moon in front of Wugang Road, the clouds in the boat are heading west.

"From Beijing to Fengxian, 500 words" Du Fu Ling Du has a cloth, and the boss is embarrassed. It's foolish to make a promise, but it's better than stealing chickens and dogs.

It has become autumn, and the white head is generous. The matter of closing the coffin has already been done, and this ambition is often lost.

If you are poor, you will worry about Li Yuan, sighing for intestinal heat. It's fierce to make fun of classmates.

Without rivers and seas, Xiao Sa sends the sun and the moon. When you give birth to Yao Shun, you can't help it any more.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of corridors and temples. The fire is biased towards the sun, and the physical properties are difficult to win.

Gu Wei is an ant tribe, but he seeks his own opinions. Hu Weiqi longed for whales and wanted to suppress the Bohai Sea.

In order to understand physiology, I am ashamed to do things alone. So far, I have swallowed it.

Eventually ashamed of the nest, it failed to change its festival. It's comfortable to drink and chat, but it's sad to sing.

At the end of the year, a hundred herbs are exhausted, and the high wind Gorkon cracks. It's cloudy and eventful, and guests are sent at night.

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight. In the morning, I passed Mount Li, and the imperial couch was in the mountain.

Chiyou is cold and empty, and the cliffs and valleys are slippery. Yaochi qi stagnation method, feather forest phase Mojia.

The monarch and the minister are happy with it, and the joy is moving. Baths are all long tassels, and banquets are not short brown.

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3. What are the poems with the word "orange"?

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Xu Zhen

Willow terminal green, overlapping and floating haze

2. Break the snow and break the new oranges

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Wang Ji

Tea helps wine.

3, charm with orange fragrance

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Xugu

Look at Zhongzhou Yuefu.

4. orange wine

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Changruozi

Shuilongyin, where is my hometown?

5, green orange is the taste

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Bai Pu

On September 4th, Shuishui celebrated Jiangzhou Secretariat's birthday. 》

6. Praise oranges and oranges

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Bai Pu

"Two days after the Double Ninth Festival, Wang Yanwen took the Qinshan Fu."

6. Enhance the fragrance of wine, oranges and flowers.

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Gu Lin

To the people of Wu Shan.

7. Look at the old frosted oranges in autumn.

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4. What are the beautiful poems with the word "orange"?

1, Shi's "Gift"

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.

2. Song Luyou's Sad Autumn

The rain curtain is bleak, I am drunk, reading and sleeping. No one will hate in the dream, and the orange pillow is like the past.

3. Song Luyou's The Closed Door

What's the fun of closing the door? Talk about my life's work. The frost is thin and green, and the wind is full of trees. Learn from Zhu Dian and Zhou Yi, drink and read Li Sao. To cut off your fame and fortune, you must quickly collect scissors.

4. Mao Zedong's "Bodhisattva Bharti"

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing with color training? After the rain, the sun went down again and the mountains were blue. When the fighting was urgent, the village wall was smashed by bullets. Decorate this mountain, it looks better today.

5, Song Zhou Bangyan "Youth Tour Knife Like Water"

The sword is like water, the house is better than snow, and the hand breaks the new orange. At the beginning of the brocade, the smoke of animals is constant and the sound is relatively adjusted. Ask in a low voice who will stay. It's midnight in the city. The horse is slippery and frozen, so it's better to have a rest and walk less.

5. A poem "Send Monks to Fujian" with orange characters.

I lived in Beijing for several summers, and now I go home alone.

Practice four points, protect seven clothes.

The yellow orange in Xisi is ripe, and the purple taro in Shatian is fat.

On your way to Jiulongtan, you should rarely go with guests.

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Li Bai, a gift for Xu Anyi

See Chu Lao during the day and sing Xu Anyi.

Brocade is messy, and the knife here is good.

The breeze blew a hundred miles, and Hua Hui smelled the breath of the capital.

If the floating people return to the clouds, the agriculture will be full of suburbs.

Sichuan light net wheat is long, and the mulberry branches are long.

The lawsuit is just a long whistle, and the guests are coming to replace me.

Green oranges blow households, and white water flows into the garden pool.

Wandering in Anyi, Wynn didn't hold back.

Li Tao, a peach tree, is in its maturity at the end of the year.

Guan Xiu of "Two Poems of Shushijiabi"

Have a proud day with pale and red skin.

My wife also studies and grows orchids and streams in the east.

White clouds have strange colors, and purple osmanthus contains natural winds.

Is to greet the crane book and be willing to enjoy the flood.

Walk high in front of the mountain and sing high in the north and south.

After selling sweet oranges for several years, the mountains are near and the clouds are far away.

New poems will not be published, and monks often ask for them.

Wei Yun Li Taibai is also a peach thief.

Crazy ghosts go, and the world is dark because of alcohol.

The green grass is graded and bunched.