Ancient poems of ginkgo tree

1, the sun and the moon are not idle, regardless of frost and wind. Ginkgo biloba leaves turned yellow all over the floor were a great success.

2. The duck feet are half-cooked and green, wrapped in gauze and sent to Jiangling City. In the city, Zhumen Hanlin House, the breeze and bright moon blow curtains. Jade thin wrist white, rotten silver broken.

3, coca does not count people, leafy, and grandchildren are lush. The vicissitudes of life in the world are illusory, and the mountains vaguely remember them.

There is a ginkgo tree in front of the house, and there is a bamboo forest behind the house. Pick a bamboo from the back of the house, and there is ginkgo on the tree in front of the house. With a slight shake of the bamboo in his hand, arachis duranensis fell under the ginkgo tree. There is a cash cow in front of the house and a treasure forest behind it. Bamboo stands are woven behind the house, and laughter is installed under the trees in front of the house. The bamboo basket in his hand is heavy, and the ginkgo tree is full of joy.

5. The antiquities of the Six Dynasties are more than a thousand years old, and the ancient temples and Zen forests are full of soul.

Ginkgo biloba is still alive today, and it is meaningful to know how to moisten things quietly.

6. The cliff is deeply rooted.

Year after year,

Now it's a dragon,

Shaped like a dragon anger board.

Soaring in the sky, dancing in the air,

Not the black dragon,

Better than the black dragon,

The ancient trees are towering, and they want to turn dragons.

7. Although I let the yellow butterfly dance in the blue sky, I never have fun. Acacia twines branches, and then gets together to write brilliantly.