The eternal swan song about rape is 1. Poems and legends about rape flowers are concrete.

Poems about "Rape Flower": 1, "Cauliflower Flower"-The green leaves on the yellow calyx of Qinggan Dragon are bright, and the new part of Qiancun is crowded with new oil.

Love the people's livelihood for the people, not idle flowers and weeds. 2. "Xugongdian, Su Xinshi" —— Wan Li, Tangyang, with sparse hedges and deep paths and shady trees.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. 3. "Re-visit Du Xuanguan"-A hundred acres of courtyard in Yuxi, Liu Tang is half covered with moss and peach blossoms.

Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today. 4, "Su Feng Qu She"-Tang Wen listens to the fresh fragrance in the eastern suburbs of Yundong, and the fragrance is as far as dust.

A guest house is tired, and a monk draws an old friend on the wall. The mulberry scenery in Wotian is late, and the cauliflower in Ye Ping is spring.

I miss Yan family color more, and the breeze is white. 5, "Title Liang Xianxun Public House"-Tang Qiji has a high room on the side of Wuwangdian, and the curtain shadow Nanxuan is getting longer and longer.

Blowing the wild wind in the garden, the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew cauliflower is yellow. The hanging lamp just silently goes backwards, and the front of the case is slim.

Knowing that there is a tiger flowing back to the dream, the temple door is loose and the monk dies. 6, "Peace on the Road"-Wang Qingwen Zhi came to the spring rain at night to moisten the weeping willows, and the spring water freshmen were dissatisfied with the pond.

At dusk, the wind blows across the plain, and flowers and vegetables are mixed with tofu pudding. 7, "Four Seasons"-Song Fan Chengda Li Jinxing fat, wheat and cabbage flowers sparse.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. 8. Title Rape flower Huangmei Shi Xuefeng gold is brilliantly dyed in the third spring, reflecting the wind and dispersing fragrance in the sun.

The pregnant husband is fighting for the favor of Sister Ju, and only the seeds will be abundant in the years to come. 9, "Night Cry"-Zheng Song Xunchu Spring Jiang Wangzhi.

Distinguish the masts. 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.

10, "Manjiang"-Lu Yuanwen tried to check the spring scenery, but none of them were in the thatched cottage. 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 dock brocade, pear garden jade. Yi Yan dance, Ying Gechun.

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. 1 1, "Father of the Parrot Song Garden"-Yuan Fengzizhen lives in front of the gate.

Listen to dad with a smile. 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.

12, "Looking at Rape Flowers in Seven Wonders", the flowers are yellow and dusty, attracting bees and butterflies. When the wind calls, how many people are fragrant.

13, "Seven Laws of Rape Flowers" is traced back to spring, and the sun enters the eyes. Flowers bloom and dance in the romantic wind, and seeds are cooked fragrant in the tripod.

Pastoral self-pity gentle, who loves the magnificent garden. I don't know the origin of Zi Yuan, but I rank people's livelihood in several places.

14, "Seven Unique Rape Flowers" Peach blossoms are all yellow, attracting bees and butterflies to dance. Drunk is the sunset, and the fields are bright and golden.

The legend of "rape flower": 15. Once upon a time, there was a handsome and brave young man named Aru in Luoping. He cuts wood for a living. When Aru passes by the river near the village, he can often see a beautiful young girl washing wool by the river.

Aru secretly looks at the girl every time. One day, Aru came back from chopping wood and suddenly saw the girl fall into the river.

Aru jumped into the rapids in despair and saved the girl. In order to repay Aru for saving his life, the girl is willing to commit suicide.

Aru politely declined the girl considering that her family was poor. The girl had to tell the truth: it turned out that she was originally a fairy in the Heavenly Palace and secretly came down to earth because she missed the beautiful scenery on earth.

Seeing the diligence and kindness of Aru, I fell in love with Aru. Because I want to marry Aru, I staged such a scene of a girl falling into the water.

Aru didn't want to know that the girl turned out to be a fairy in the sky, because he didn't want the girl to go hungry and cold with him. Seeing Aru's resolute attitude, the girl returned to the Heavenly Palace.

A few days later, Aru passed by the river and saw that the girl was gone, thinking that she would never see her again. She's very upset! One day, Aru passed by the river again. Suddenly he heard someone calling him. He looked back and found it was a girl.

She's back! Aru ran to the girl happily and asked her how she came back. It turned out that the girl didn't really want to leave that day. He just wants to go back to Heaven and get something to help Aru. The girl is holding the stars in the sky.

She asked Aru to plant the stars in the soil and told Aru to wait until next year when the fields are full of small yellow flowers and people live a happy and prosperous life, and then go to the river to find her. One day in the second spring, Aru got up early in the morning and prepared to go to the mountains to cut wood as usual.

As soon as he went out, he was stunned by the small yellow flowers everywhere. It's so beautiful, Aru can't help but marvel! These little yellow flowers are rape flowers. This year, they had a bumper harvest, and these little yellow flowers made Aru and his villagers live a happy and prosperous life! Another year has passed, and the little yellow flowers are in full bloom again. Aru married a girl by the river in a sedan chair made of small yellow flowers, and they lived a happy life together.

This is the legend of rape, which has been circulating since ancient times! Rape flower language: Come on. If rape is compared to a person, then this person is a person who has naive romantic dreams and keeps chasing them. Just like rape, he is not proud of this open glory, nor does he lament for this golden flower sea. But always with that childlike innocence, cheer for this brilliant dream.

2. Ancient poems about rape flowers

Cauliflower

-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.

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.

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.

Sufengqu monk's house

-Tang Wen Tingjun

The eastern suburbs are fresh and fragrant as dust.

A guest house is tired, and a monk draws an old friend on the wall.

The mulberry scenery in Wotian is late, and the cauliflower in Ye Ping is spring.

I miss Yan family color more, and the breeze is white.

Liang Xianxun's "Public House"

-Tang Qiji

There is a tall room on one side of the Wuwang Temple, and the curtain shadow Nanxuan is growing.

Blowing the wild wind in the garden, the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew cauliflower is yellow.

The hanging lamp just silently goes backwards, and the front of the case is slim.

Knowing that there is a tiger flowing back to the dream, the temple door is loose and the monk dies.

What is a peaceful way?

Wang Qing Wen zhi

At night, the spring rain moistens the weeping willows, and the new spring water is not satisfied with the pond.

At dusk, the wind blows across the plain, and flowers and vegetables are mixed with tofu pudding.

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

-Song Fan Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

Black night cry

-Zheng Song Xun Chu

The river is faintly visible. Distinguish the masts. 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 springs, they are all gone, and the huts are all in the hedge. 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 dock brocade, pear garden jade. Yi Yan dance, Ying Gechun. 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

Live in front of the mountain. Listen to dad with a smile. 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.

3. Poems praising rape flowers

Poems describing rape flowers include: Revisiting Du Xuan Temple, Songs of Rape Flowers, Seven Laws of Rape Flowers, Hotel with Liang Xian as the title, and Suxin Xugong Store.

1. "Visit the landscape of Du Xuan again"

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.

2. Rape Flowers

Beautiful appearance, disgusting luxury, light and flat.

I am ashamed to fight for a place in the courtyard, and I am happy to come to the fields to bloom.

The small garden is warm and greedy, and Daewoo is alone in love.

After no one looked at it, I fell in love with the farmer's seeds!

3. Seven-method rape flower

In order to find traces of spring on the ridge, the sun enters the eyes.

Flowers bloom and dance in the romantic wind, and seeds are cooked fragrant in the tripod.

Pastoral self-pity gentle, who loves the magnificent garden.

I don't know the origin of Zi Yuan, but I rank people's livelihood in several places.

4. The title of Liang Xianxun's Public House

There is a tall room on one side of the Wuwang Temple, and the curtain shadow Nanxuan is growing.

Blowing the wild wind in the garden, the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew cauliflower is yellow.

The hanging lamp just silently goes backwards, and the front of the case is slim.

Knowing that there is a tiger flowing back to the dream, the temple door is loose and the monk dies.

5. "Su Xinshi Xugong Store"

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.

Extended data:

Rape flower, Latin alias rape, is native to Europe and Central Asia and belongs to the genus Panicum in Cruciferae. In China, it is concentrated in Huangling in Wuyuan, Jiangxi, 10,000 mu terraces in Hanzhong Basin and Jiangling, Luoping Plain in Yunnan and Menyuan Plateau in Qinghai.

Since the founding of New China, rape, as the most important oil crop and cash crop, has developed steadily, and the promotion of new varieties has achieved three revolutions. Some excellent rapeseed varieties in the early days of the People's Republic of China, such as Qixingjian, China Wuyuan Huangling, Jiangxi Wuyuan Jiangling Rape Flower, Jiangling Rape, Xinghua Rape, Xishuibai, etc. It has greatly promoted the recovery and development of rapeseed production.

References:

Sogou encyclopedia-rape flower

4. Famous poems about peach blossoms and rape blossoms

Peach blossoms bloom first in spring, and no one can see clearly.

Unfortunately, the wind is behind, and the dark red patches are dotted with strawberry moss. In the Tang Dynasty, Zhou Pu peach blossoms seek peach gardens to avoid Qin, and peach blossoms see spring again.

If I live in the Peach Blossom Garden, I won't let the petals of peaches fall into the water and go out with the water, because I am afraid that fishermen will find holes with the water when they see peaches in the water! In Song Xie Fangde's Peach Blossom in Qingquan Temple, a poem on a white woman's konoha leaves opens a hole in the peach blossom, and the fragrance falls from the berries.

Although the beautiful scenery is worth visiting, Xiao Lang has a bright future. In spring, countless peach blossoms bloom noisily in the morning light, with dense layers, just like sunrise.

From a distance, the peach tree looks like an open umbrella. In Leng Yue, Lanxi, Dai Shulun hangs his eyebrows like Liuwan and sees them in the mirror of Zhongshan.

Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight. Dai Shulun looks from the west to the north of qi zhou, and peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Zhu qi's half-rolled mountains and rivers are small, and the white horse is even cold. Countless stars, buds in the spring breeze are swaying happily with a few branches, and Taoyuan seems to have become a world of red rain.

Gu Kuang Peach Blossom Qu Wei Digong Dance Phoenix Terrace, Sui Family Full of Dragon Boat. Kings get drunk at night and sleep in the spring, but they don't know that peach blossoms chase water.

Looking for Taohualing in Gu Kuang Pan San Gu Tai Taohualing, the sky is low, and people are separated by a stream in Qingshan. I still like Liu Ruan Jiro's fan when I go to Sangu to learn immortals.

Gu Kuang Ko Li Taohua meets the female crown, and the apricot leaves fall into the forest. Old people can only teach clearly, listening to the cold in the mountains and the moon in the night.

Hanhe wild fishing drizzle peach blossom water, light gulls fly against the waves. The limelight was blocked, sitting on the hemp fiber.

Twenty-three batches of Li Hema's poems are beginning to accumulate ears, but the peach blossoms are not on the upper body. He must stir the array and use it to show the general.

Li Qunyu Longan Temple, eight poems by Beauty and A Zhi, plain wrist and golden rope, light red and green. It's better to go in the water and watch peach blossoms all day.

On Liu's theme, Mrs. Huang Bei's shrine Cangshan, chasing God after sex, is only fragrant and famous for its spring. In March, the east wind flooded the Huangpi River, but the peach blossoms were gone.

Liu Yuxi's topic is Luoyang Road in front of Shouan Gan Tang Pavilion and Taohua Road in the door. There are more than ten steps between dust and haze.

Nie Zhongyi's heart burns at night, but he doesn't feel that he gets up at midnight. Peach blossoms stand in the moonlight with dewdrops.

The little bones on the peach tree swell up day by day, revealing red mouths and circles, like a smiling little girl. Peach trees are covered with flowers and bones, shyly surrounding each other, like a group of timid little girls, and no one will be the first to smile.

Wang Jiangong wrote 100 poems about searching for residual red at the top and bottom of trees, one flying west and the other flying east. Peach blossom is naturally greedy, misleading people to hate the five winds.

Wang Jian is thin at both ends, and his hair is half white and half black. Forcing servants to crack in the spring is aboveboard.

Xu Xuan's topic is Leigong Well, covering river basins and small Hakka people. The laity knows this place because there are peach blossoms there.

With the blossoming peach blossoms in Chiba, Yang took the lead in the Spring Festival Evening. Teach and avoid vulgarity, and the Qin people will know that the old couple in Kuayuan.

A peach tree holds up a group of petals, like a smiling face raised by a girl, pink and tender, full of youthful brilliance. Yuan Zhen's peach blossoms are shallow and deep, like even and deep makeup.

The spring breeze broke my heart and blew off my white clothes. Zhang Hu, Hu Weiwei, a bright future, peach blossom fragrance.

The wind blows into the curtains, just for the fragrance of clothes. Twelve poems of Peach Blossoms in Chunwu, Taowu, Shengshan, Weikai, Zhang Jihe, most of which will travel with tourists who go on a wild trip.

This is not the end of the day. Visit the head of the jar. Bird chanted that the main horse in Jingle County was wearing a peach blossom brocade and a green grass skirt.

I know the bottom of my hat. It looks like a big brother. Rape flower "cauliflower"-clear yellow calyx thick green leaves, thousands of villages press new oil.

Love the people's livelihood for the people, not idle flowers and weeds. Stay in Xugongdian, a new town-Tangyang Wanli hedge has a deep sparse path and shady trees.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. "Visit Du Xuanguan again" —— A hundred acres of courtyard in Yuxi, Liu Tang is half covered with moss and peach blossoms.

Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today. The eastern suburb of Tang Wen, the home of monk Su, is fresh and fragrant as dust.

A guest house is tired, and a monk draws an old friend on the wall. The mulberry scenery in Wotian is late, and the cauliflower in Ye Ping is spring.

I miss Yan family color more, and the breeze is white. Title Liang Xianxun's Public House-Tang Qiji has a high room on the side of Wuwangdian, and the curtain grows in Nanxuan.

Blowing the wild wind in the garden, the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew cauliflower is yellow. The hanging lamp just silently goes backwards, and the front of the case is slim.

Knowing that there is a tiger flowing back to the dream, the temple door is loose and the monk dies. "Peace is on the Road"-Wang Qing Wen Zhi The spring rain moistens things quietly and weeping willows at night, and the spring water is full of new students.

At dusk, the wind blows across the plain, and flowers and vegetables are mixed with tofu pudding. "Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Interest" —— In Song Fan Chengda, plums are golden and apricot fat, and wheat and white cauliflower are rare.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. "Crying at night" —— Xunchu's glimpse of Chunjiang River.

Distinguish the masts. 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.

"Man Jiang"-Lu Yuan and Wen Gui tried to check the spring scenery, but there was none. 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 dock brocade, pear garden jade. Yi Yan dance, Ying Gechun.

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. Yuan Fengzizhen, the "father of Ying Ge Garden", lives in front of the gate.

Listen to dad with a smile. 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.

5. Find the most beautiful rape poem

1, in the sun, rape blossoms are unrestrained. As soon as the south wind blows, there will be waves of Jin Lang. Under the sunshine, waves of light flash. In the rape field, the fresh, free and refreshing fragrance and the warm, brilliant and unspeakable colors merge into a burning flame, attracting those delicate feet. In the splendid rape field, I became a teenager chasing the light, running forward enthusiastically and endlessly.

2. The rape flowers in the terraced fields on the hillside should bloom one after another. Yellow rape flowers overlap on this patchwork field. Get up early, the rain will turn into smoke, and the earth will be hazy in the romantic mood. It's really crazy When you step into the ocean of flowers and have poetic feelings, you will sing poems and fly; If you want to play a song, you will be passionate; Think of friends and you will get back together; Homesick, you will treat wine as a song.

3. The appearance of rape flowers is extremely common. Unlike Chinese rose, rose and peony, they are layered with petals, with changeable postures and strange colors. They are only yellow from beginning to end, so full of youthful yellow, as if the sun had settled down and landed on the thin petals.

6. An ancient poem about rape.

Cauliflower-yellow calyx with thick green leaves, thousands of villages press new oil. Love him for a living, not idle flowers and weeds. Stay in Xugongdian, a new town-Wan Li, Tangyang, where the hedge is sparse and the flowers on the trees are not overcast. The children scrambled to chase Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but there was nowhere to be found. Revisiting the Xuandu View —— Yu. Liu Lang came again today. "Sufengqu Monastery"-Tang Wen listens to the fresh fragrance in the eastern suburb of Yunyun, and the fragrance is as far as dust. The guest house stops tired, and the monk paints an old friend on the wall. Wotian Sangjing is late, and Ye Ping cauliflower is spring. I miss Yan family color more, and the breeze is white. "The title of Liang Xian's official residence"-Tang Qiji's Wuwang Temple has a high side. When the temple gate is broken, the monk dies. Things happened on the quiet road-Wang Wenzhi in Qing Dynasty, the spring rain moistened things quietly, and the spring water was not enough for the pond. At dusk, the wind blows on the plain, and the flowers of cauliflower and bean curd are mixed together. In the four seasons, plums are golden, apricots are fat, wheat is white, and cauliflower is thin. No one has ever landed on a long fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly. In the dark, several rounds of sunset. It's not a slave's house, and it's desolate. Man Jiang-Lu Yuan and Wen Gui tried to check the spring water, but it was all gone. This is a secluded hut. Outside the city, sleepy, the grass is dead. The yellow cauliflower has no mood, and the green leaves are muddy and vulgar. Memories of prosperity are sad, unlike youth travel. Tang Jin, pear garden jade burning silver candle. "Ying Ge Garden Dad"-Yuan Fengzizhen lives in front of the gate. Listen to Father Garden's laughter. The pulley holds the urn to water the cup, and a little spring rain pours it down. Butterflies also fly between cauliflowers, and go when the warm wind is warm. Apricot tip fragrant red leek tender spring, drinking place next to the old earthen basin.