Poems praising rape flowers

Xiangshan Meng (original)

Broccoli is yellow, cotton is white and peach blossoms are in bloom.

Cauliflower is a peasant girl. Why does rich boy Liu Lang love him?

Rape flowers and sea butterflies dance, and the earth is golden and fragrant.

Cauliflower is yellow and interesting, and the aroma of rapeseed oil overflows all over the world.

Rape flowers are green, flowers are yellow, and farmers are accompanied by farmers.

Thousands of miles of rape flowers dance with the wind, and thousands of hectares of farmland turn over the golden lang.

Who doesn't care about cauliflower when Liu Lang is released?

Cauliflower cauliflower I love you. It is always appropriate for bees and butterflies to dance together.

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-Qing Qianlong

Yellow calyx thick green leaves, thousands of villages press new oil.

Love the people's livelihood for the people, not idle flowers and weeds.

Note: The calyx of rape flower is bright and beautiful with dense green leaves. I'm glad to hear all the villages squeezing oil. I like rape blossoms because they can extract oil and improve people's lives, not useless idle weeds.

Su Xinshi xugong shop

-Don Yang Wanli

The hedge is thin and deep, and the flowers at the head of the tree are not shaded.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

Note: Next to the sparse fence, there is a path extending into the distance. The flowers on the roadside trees have withered, but the new leaves have just grown and have not yet formed a shade. The children ran after the dancing yellow butterfly, but the yellow butterfly flew into the yellow flower. The children could no longer tell them apart and could not find them.

Visit the landscape of Du Xuan again

-Don Liu Yuxi

Half of the 100-acre courtyard is covered with moss and peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today.

Note: Half of Xuandu's vast courtyard is covered with moss, and the original peach blossom has disappeared, only cauliflower is in bloom. Where have all the Taoist priests who used to work hard to grow peaches gone? Liu Yuxi, who was expelled from Chang 'an for reading poetry, is back!

Black night cry

-Zheng Song Xun Chu

As soon as you see the river, you can distinguish the mast.

Infinite green wheat, cauliflower yellow.

There is hate today, tears streaming down her face, and the sunset is red several times.

It's not a slave house, and it's desolate.

Manjiang

—— Lu Yuan and Wen Gui

Try to check the spring, it's not in the thatched cottage at all.

Outside the desert city, the grass withered and crowed.

Yellow dyed cauliflower is unintentional, and green painted willow leaves are vulgar.

Memories of prosperity, unlike youth travel, are sad.

Tang Wu Brocade, Liyuan Jade, Yi Yan Dance, Yingchunqu.

Clear sky, loss and golden valley of Wuqiao.

There is endless fragrance in the thread, and when I return, the strings ring one by one.

Afraid of the sunset, the shadows scattered near dusk, burning silver candles.

Parrots parrot, father's garden

-Yuan Fengzi Zhen

Zimen chickens and dogs live in front of the mountain, laughing and listening to the garden father.

Pulley is holding the urn to water the cup, with a little Yangchun cream.

Butterflies also fly between cauliflowers and fly away when the warm wind blows.

Apricot buds are fragrant with red leek and tender spring, which is a drinking place next to the old earthen basin.