Poetry about rape flowers 1. 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 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 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.
2. 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
3. Poems praising rape flowers
"Rape Flower" Xiangshan Dream (original) cauliflower yellow, cotton white, peach blossom.
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. ：