1, sit jade. Flowers reflect slave meat. Bees and butterflies make a mess and fly around one by one. People will be healthy next year, and this meeting shou
1, sit jade. Flowers reflect slave meat. Bees and butterflies make a mess and fly around one by one. People will be healthy next year, and this meeting should be difficult to recover. You must look carefully, and the moon and silver candles will come later. -Su Shi's Millennium. Interpretation of vernacular: The guests at the banquet are as warm as jade, and the teenagers on the table are all handsome. In the flowers, bees and butterflies compete to catch up. Even if people are still here next year, it's hard to have such a party again. Let's cherish the present and enjoy the moon by drinking.
2. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet? -Luo Yin's "Bees". Interpretation of vernacular: No matter the flat land or the mountain top, all the places where flowers are in full bloom are occupied by bees. Who are they busy for after they have collected all the flowers to make honey? Who do you brew mellow honey for?
On February 2nd, it was warm in the east wind and warm in blowing sheng. The stamens are like willow buds and graceful eyes, and the purple bees and butterflies hover, which is more slender. -February 2nd Li Shangyin. Interpretation of vernacular: boating on the river, the east wind sends warmth, which shows that it is warm and attractive. At the same time, the song is blowing with the east wind, which is warm and adds a relaxed and happy atmosphere. On the banks of the river, early flowers are sprouting, and the willows are green, which seems to be blooming. More swarms of bees and butterflies are flying around the stamens, forming a vivid picture of spring scenery, colorful and full of vitality.
I have been flying among thousands of flowers, and I have never been idle for half a day in my life. Everyone in the world praises honey for its delicious taste, but who cares if it blocks the bottom of the pot? -"Singing for Bees" by Wang Jin. Interpretation of vernacular: bees work hard to collect and brew honey, but they don't know that they are doing nothing. Their hard-earned honey has become a victim of human appetite, and it is really a wedding dress for other girls.
A group of bees gather in the fragrant flowers like clouds, sucking the crystallization of nature. Look at this cute little thing, don't underestimate it. Although ugly, he is a diligent spokesperson.