"The lotus petals fall before the wind, and the peach blossoms are charming after the rain" (Litchi Membrane by Xu in Ming Dynasty)
"Dew condenses into ice, and thick ice is more fragrant" (Fan Chengda's Four Litchi)
"Lizi is the best in the world, and Mei Fei is the people" (Cai Xiang)
"Litchi is everywhere in Licheng" (Guo Moruo)
"Jinjiang West is green with smoke, Xinyu Mountain is ripe with litchi" (Chengdu Qu)
"The history of litchi in the middle of Shu, the remaining half" (Su Shi)
"The red pearl is lovely, and the white beard satrap can be silly. Ten years later, I know who is there. I grow lychees from the imperial court. " (Bai Juyi's "Planting Litchi")
Litchi Dan in June in Zhou Nan (Litchi in Chen Hui in Ming Dynasty)
"Flying flame will make the sky red" (Guo's "Litchi")
"Red clouds weigh tens of thousands" (Looking at Litchi by Deng Su in the Northern Song Dynasty)
"Densely move out of Fujian Mountain, and prohibit new planting of litchi pills" (Song Huizong's "Xuanhetang Litchi")
"The immortal was originally a seamount, from which Jiangxiang sprouted" (Wen Zhiming's Xin Li in the Ming Dynasty)
"The world of mortals laughs when riding a princess, but no one knows that it is litchi" (the poem "Crossing Huaqing Palace" by Tang Du Mu)
Du Fu: "Nine years later, Lushu picked lychees and fragrant maple hid stones."
2. Are there any ancient poems about litchi? 300 lychees a day, I don't hesitate to be a Lingnan person.
The shell is like a red dragonfly.
This movie is like purple tulle.
The flesh is like snow in Bai Rubing,
The slurry is sweet and sour, such as cheese. [Bai Juyi's Preface to Litchi]
The lotus petals fall before the wind, and the peach blossoms are charming after the rain. [Xu Huobo's Lychee Membrane]
Change color in one day,
Two days later, the smell changed.
After three days, the taste changed.
Four or five days later,
The color, smell and taste are gone. [Bai Juyi's Preface to Litchi]
Densely move out of Fujian Mountain, and prohibit planting new litchi pills. [Litchi of Song Huizong in Xuanhe Temple]
Immortals used to be seamounts, and Erhe Township sprouted. [Wen Zhiming's New Litchi]
It's four o'clock in spring in Luofu Mountain.
Lu Juyang Mei is the second newest one.
300 lychees a day,
It is better to grow up to be a Lingnan person. [Su Shi's two poems about eating litchi [quote]]
Chang 'an looked back and embroidered.
There are thousands of doors open on the top of the mountain.
As soon as I ride the world of mortals and laugh,
No one knows it's litchi. [Du Mu's quatrains in the Qing Dynasty (I)]
Litchi sigh
A fly in ten miles, a fire in five miles.
I know it's litchi and longan.
Flying over the sea of mountains and rivers, the wind branches are like new ones.
As soon as the beauty in the palace broke her face, she was shocked by heaven and man, and her blood spilled for thousands of years.
Yongyuan litchi came to Jiaozhou, and Tianbao took it from tribute.
So far, I want to lick Fu Lin's meat, and no one has given me a visit.
I hope god has mercy on the child, I won't get sores.
Rain is good for gold, but people are not hungry or cold.
Look at the millet buds by Wuyi Creek, which grow in front and grow in cages in Cai Xiang.
I'm used to fighting for new things. I'm fighting for official tea this year.
What does my king lack? How evil it is to raise your mouth!
Luoyang Xiang Jun loyal home, pity also into Yao Huanghua.
In the seventh year of Yuan You (1092), Shi was changed from Yingzhou to Yangzhou in February, and was recalled to North Korea in August. In September of the following year, the Queen Mother Gao died, and the situation changed greatly. Su Shi was ordered to know Dingzhou (now Dingxian County, Hebei Province). Shao Shengyuan (1094) was banished to Huizhou (now Guangdong) on the charge of stabbing the first dynasty (Zongshen dynasty). Su Shi was offended by his words, but he was not silent because of it. In the second year of exile in Huizhou, he wrote a famous poem "Litchi Pond" which has been passed down through the ages. The first sentence 16 reveals the ugly state of bureaucrats competing for litchi and longan in Han and Tang dynasties, and hopes that God will not produce those "stunners" that have become the scourge of ordinary people. The last eight sentences expose the bureaucrats' "fighting for new things and buying pets" by name, and also imply irony to the incumbent philosophers. The whole poem laments the past and the present, expresses deep sympathy for people's sufferings, and expresses deep indignation at rulers who ignore people's lives. The title of the poem is "Litchi Tan", but when he talks about tea from litchi and peony, we can see that he really has mixed feelings, and his chest is full of resentment, which is out of control.
3. The poem about litchi is 1. Du Mu, a poet in the late Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Three Wonders of Crossing Huaqing Palace": "There are piles of embroidery workers in Chang 'an, and thousands of doors open first at the top of the mountain. Riding a princess in the world of mortals, no one knows it is litchi. "It's about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty who spared no effort to send litchi thousands of miles away to win a smile for Yang Guifei.
2. Tang Bai Juyi's "Preface to Litchi Map": "Litchi is born under the dam and the tree is like a canopy. Leaves like laurel and holly; Hua Ruju, Chun Rong; True as Dan, mature in summer. Flowers are like grapes, seeds are like loquat, shells are like red crepe, membranes are like purple crepe, meat is like Bai Rubing snow, and pulp is like buttermilk. Just like that, in fact, if you leave this branch, it will change color on the first day, smell on the second day, smell on the third day, and after four or five days.
3. Su Dongpo was demoted to Lingnan during his teenage years in Song Zhe, and he ate litchi for the first time in his teenage years. Later, he mentioned lychees many times in his poems, among which "there are 300 lychees in Luofu Mountain every spring, and he is from Lingnan" is the most famous, which shows his love for lychees.
4. Song Song Huizong Evonne's "Litchi in Xuanhetang": "Densely moved to Fujian Mountain, and newly planted litchi was forbidden. Jade liquid first condensed the dew of fairy palm, and crimson bud began to bear crystal pills. The wine smells gorgeous, not vermicelli, but rich in wind. There is no need for the world of mortals to fly, and the incense can peep at this seat. "
5. Xu Mingbo's litchi film: "I used to paint in Zhongzhou painting circle, and the rouge faded away. Lotus petals fall before the wind, and peach blossoms are beautiful after the rain. "
6. Wen Mingzhi's New Litchi:
"Changshu Gu moved a few lychees from Fujian, and lived for several years. Ishida made the broken branches test it, and the green leaves were full of branches, but he didn't dare to believe it to show that Fujian people were good. Because of the new chapter of litchi, the wall of life has been endowed with the same fu.
There is no such thing as raw litchi in Hainan for brocade with purple film and white skin.
Salted steamed honey stains are distorted, and all I see in my life is withering.
According to legend, a stunner never leaves the soil, and if he is afraid of the cold, he will get three witches.
There are three or four plants from Gu Jia, and Guilin is lush.
Far away people can't believe it without a license, and ask Min Shixian to exclaim.
I also heard that many children were born, and the crimson color was clearly wrapped in jade.
Didn't say fragrance, color and fruit, just said that the shape is good.
Wandering in the north for a thousand years, you will suddenly lose your teeth.
Baitu Zeppe exaggerates, and literary decoration is better than personal vision.
Only satisfied with the countryside, the fresh taste gradually moves towards the capital.
There is no need to be a Lingnan person, for fear that the world is shameless.
It is true that the DPRK is surprised and self-doubt.
Although the cloud is far away from merchant ships, it does not mean that life is cultivated.
I know that creatures are not far away, and good things can return to swimming.
Flowers and plants occupy a lot of land, and naturally they are actually preempted by personnel.
The immortal was originally a seamount, and Jiangxiang sprouted from then on.
From my hometown story, there are many different flavors.
Bak Yan has gained weight, which is why people's hearts are expensive and rich.
Fushan Yangmei Dongting Orange has long been famous in the southeast.
The customs and smells are different, and it is said that it is also litchi. "
4. Who has an ancient poem about litchi "Eat litchi branches at the beginning of April 11th"
-history
South village Zhu Yang North village Lu, (called Yangmeizhi, Lu Ju also. ) White flowers and green leaves will not wither in winter.
In the yellow and purple misty rain, Janet and Li Zhi are pioneers.
The seamount is crimson, and the white jade skin is in the red yarn.
You don't have to wait for the princess to laugh. Your personality is naturally beautiful.
I don't know whether God intended or not, so he sent this stunner to live in a corner of the sea.
Yunshan pine and cypress accompany, frost and snow pear are sleepy.
A cup of osmanthus fragrans, sir. The ice tray recommends this pearl.
It's like smelling the fragrant Yuzhu in the river and washing the puffer fish and boiling it.
(To taste, it is said that the thick taste of litchi branches is excellent and the fruit is unparalleled, but the river column and puffer fish are close at hand. )
I was born in the world, taking life as my career and doing light bass for a long time.
What is not a dream? It's good to come to South Wan Li.
Two Poems on Eating Litchi Branches (Co-quoted)
-history
Huizhou Taishou East Hall, the ancestral hall is like Chen Wenhui, and there are plum branches planted by public hands under the hall. People in the county call it the general branch. Today, the wind is familiar. Besides offering a reward, I also want to arrest officials and soldiers. If the height is too high, the ape will take it away.
Under the Prime Minister's ancestral temple, next to the General's big tree.
Inflammation clouds and fire are solid, and dew is natural pulp.
Purple ripens first, and high red hangs far and wide.
After ringing the bell, I also went to see the man in black.
It's spring at four o'clock in Luofu Mountain, and tangerines and bayberries are new.
300 lychees a day, it is better to be a Lingnan person when you grow up.
Puyang lixiangzi
-Song Luyou
Jiang Yishan's journey was day and night, and the cage was exposed from the beginning.
Although the planet wrinkled jade is a strange product, it finally remembers the green litchi in Rongzhou.
lychee
-Yin
Every day, the wind blows smoke, and the South Garden cherishes the light of litchi.
The crow pecked through the water drops of Joan's gold, and the jewel was filled with a round belly.
Li Jing only smells drunk, and Gong Rui only gives gifts to immortals.
Who stabbed the blood of the orangutan and deeply stained the ribs all over the shell?
lychee
-Yin
Zhu Danxing pills can shine in the sun, and green qiongzhi scatters small sachets.
The dragon shell bursts with red millet, and the fish eye contains white film pulp.
Plum ripening has passed Nanling rain, and orange acid is waiting for Dongting frost.
The mountain is full of smoke, and the golden plate worships the king.
Memories of litchi
—— Tang Xuetao
It is rumored that the county is separated from the south, which is unforgettable.
Near Tsing Yi, there is even Chu water, and the vegetarian pulp is as sweet as dew.
Titian county litchi poem eighteen rhymes, sent to Wanzhou eight ambassadors.
-Don Bai Juyi
Strange fruit marks the south soil, and Fanglin faces the north hall. Spring is stranger, summer is stranger. The leaves hang down the door and the branches press against the wall. At first, because of the wind, it gradually won glory with Japan. At night, I was so scared that I hung on fire and put on makeup in the tree. Deeper than a red dragonfly, betel nut. The stars are connected and the beads are bright. Ziluo shears the lining shell, and white jade wraps the pulp. I heard about it at an early age. Let's try it now. Chew the taste of heaven and smell the fragrance of a different world. Runsheng lotus water is fresher than orange cream. Swallow fat palm, nectar tongue pulp. Things are rare, and the sky is high. It teaches students to live in summer, but it also hinders them. The essence of liquid is hard to stay in, and Yan Zi is tender and easy to get hurt. It's hot in the south and long in the north. It is not allowed to fill in the tribute of the king, and there is no reason to send it to the emperor's hometown. Only you can throw gifts. Your face is as white as Pan Lang.
When I sent litchi and Yang again, I heard that Yang was going to plant them, so I had a sentence.
-Don Bai Juyi
Pick it with morning dew and send it by boat.
I can't see my shirt. It's the freshest seal for the public bank.
The fragrant green leaves are picturesque, and the red and green cages are pitiful.
I heard that Wanzhou will plant it, and I am worried about which year you will eat it.
Lizhiwu duijiu
-Don Bai Juyi
Litchi is newly cooked with cockscomb color and amber fragrance of soju.
If you want to pick a branch and pour a lamp, who will taste it if there are no guests in the west building?
lychee
-Don Dai Shulun
The red pearl is sincere and lovely, and the white beard is too defensive and stupid.
Ten years later, we knew who was there, and we planted litchi in the atrium.
Litchi poetry
-Don Xue Neng
Like pine nuts and cherry blossoms, I don't know how to waste my life.
At the age of 20, I have seen the trees in Zhangzhou and have been famous for my new seat for a long time.
lychee
-Tang Zhenggu
Before anyone fell in love, Lishan met the imperial concubine. It is a waste for distance education students, but it is a pity to take it. Catch the rosy clouds in the evening and bully you on sunny days. What do you love about Nan Huang? I forgot to come back for you.
Liao Zhiping sent a plum branch as the sake of the first prince of Yeongju.
—— Huang Songting Jian
Wang Gongquan's home is green, and Liao Zhiping's home is green.
Try pouring a cup of heavy blue and quickly peel off a thousand pale red muscles.
Pu Tao is not enough. Horses and milk are piled differently.
Who can beat this taste, only the poems of the old Du Donglou.