I want to pick this fruit and taste it, but I wish I could not be in this mountain. 2. "Yongmei" is hidden in the black pearl tree and only sold in May.
Tourists have tasted one here, with a sweet and sour mouth. 3. "Xianju Yangmei" Yang Meiyou, a fairy residence, wants to compare with black gems.
I want to fly to the celestial world, and I want to exchange my treasure for the second fruit. 4. "Liang Yuanzhen" flat-headed slaves shake big fans, and it is not hot in May.
Myrica rubra in Pan Yu is for you. The house is like a flower and snow. There are flat-headed slaves shaking their fans, and the hot May is as cool as the clear autumn in October.
The maid will bring you a jade plate full of red bayberries, and then bring you Wu Yan with flowers like snow. 5. And "Seven Words Thank Shaoxing Shuai Qiu Zong Qing Hui Yang Mei" is a beautiful story, and the feeling is better than others.
Jade muscle is half drunk and red, and the ink coat is slightly purple. The bead of fire is inches in diameter, and the cold spring rots around the teeth.
The fruit my old friend gave me has not changed from Penglai Pavilion to incense.
2. The poem "Yangmei" by Guo, a poet about Yangmei, wrote: "Red is decorated with green branches and shines in the front dock." The poet of the Song Dynasty wrote a poem "Xie Huishan Yangmei": "Talk about turning a grain into ten thousand, throwing it in the green forest and turning it into a precious fruit. Like a lotus arrow, it is as astringent as a crane's top and as red as fire. "
Fang Yue, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, said in his poem "Poems of Yongmei": "Clouds bring rain to pick up chicks, and millet gives birth to cold cranes. As sweet as honey, it is better to know the singularity. "
Xu Jie, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, chanted Yangmei: "The top of the crane is still red and wet, and the blood of the dzi beads is not dry;" If you really know the taste, how did litchi come to Chang 'an? "
Song Dynasty poet Pinkezheng also said in his poem: "Myrica rubra is full of forests in May, and at first it was suspected that one branch was worth thousands of dollars. Weisheng River is as heavy as grapes and darker than Weinan litchi. "
Lu You, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, also wrote a poem praising Yangmei: "The mountain city is surrounded by green trees, and the road has Stan. If you don't like a full plate of fire, you get a bead first. Obliquely insert Baoji to watch the boat and weave into the capital. Drunk and arrogant, I want to take thousands of plants in the wind. "
3. What are the poems about Myrica rubra that travel through Yuan Hongdao?
Across the pond, across the water.
Langxi comes, my concubine goes east.
My concubine is not a housewife,
The most popular woman in the red chamber.
Blow flowers and spit lang by mistake,
I am grateful for my money.
My concubine lives in Hongqiao,
Zhumen cross road.
Recognize magnolia,
Nothing can beat Yangmeishu.
Liang Yuanyin and Li Bai
I drifted to Jingque, Huang Yun, hung up my seat and entered Bolian Mountain. The waters are vast and the distance is disgusting.
Visiting the ancient times and the platform. The stage is full of concern for the guests, so it is a song of wine to Liangyuan.
But I remember Ruan Gongyong of Pengchi, because I sang the water and set off waves. Hongbo is fascinated by the old country.
It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. When it comes to destiny, don't worry about it, drink wine and climb the stairs.
The flat-headed slave shakes the fan, and it is not hot in May. Pan Yu Yang Mei is for you,
Yanwu is as beautiful as flowers and snow. Drinking with salt, not learning to be noble.
In the past, people believed in Ling Jun, but today people cultivate the Mausoleum. Barren cities shine like blue mountains and the moon,
All the ancient trees are in the clouds. Since Liang Wang Palace Que is safe, Ma Mei will not treat each other first.
Dancing shadows and songs are scattered in the green pool, and the empty water flows eastward to the sea. I burst into tears when I thought about it.
Gold was drunk and couldn't come back. Even calling five white lines and six blogs, Cao is gambling on wine.
Song and rumor, meaning far away. It is not too late to make a comeback and help the poor.
Bai Juyi lives in Yangmei Hotel from winter to Sunday.
From the middle of 1 1 to the evening, people travel 3,000 miles.
If you stay alone in Yangmeiting? Cold pillow, single bed, a sick body.
Wei Shaofu is looking for a pine tree to grow Du Fu.
Falling from a group of non-beech willows, it is green and immortal.
If you want to keep the old cover for thousands of years, you must plant a few inches as frost roots.
Shi Pei, officials and families see Meng Haoran.
The official can open it for nothing, and people will reopen it.
Drink on the sunset pool, and the breeze will come.
The chef has chicken and millet, and the children choose bayberry.
Drunk people can ride back.
Talking about the past and giving Jiang Yang the gift of killing Li Bai.
Taber made the world, and Zhong Yong made waves. The breeze swings through the ages, and the traces are high with the stars.
Lu Shiying is arrogant. In ancient times, many kings held sacrifices, and Yue was Cao.
When he was a romantic teenager, Luo Jing wandered around. Yanling sword at the waist, jade belt bead robe.
I used to be a cockfighter, and I even extended five tombs. Invite the phase coverage organization, oh, I'm afraid of losing.
It can drive thousands of people, and the pommel horse is easy. Hurriedly clear the constitutional platform and take off the north gate.
Jiang was slaughtered, and the thorn tree was Lan Fang. Why is the gate solemn? Frost flies in May and Autumn.
Good birds choose wood to live in, and high talent will determine han tang. When I came back from the house, there were a row of silk tubes.
But it's a long way to go, and there's no reason to share the title. Lotus blooms in Jiangbei and Myrica rubra ripens in Jiangnan.
While drinking, Huai Xian was in his mind. Hang seats to meet the bright moon in the sea and take the wind to Changchuan.
Sell more Xinfeng headlands and boats full of beaches and streams. I met someone halfway to the door.
Laugh as drunk as a fiddler and have fun for life.
Deng Yue Wangtai Song Wenzhi
On the river, on the Yuewangtai, I got up and watched it several times. The south wind closes the sky, and the northern households open every day.
When the ground is wet and smells of smoke, it rains on sunny days. Flowers pick oranges in winter, while Xia Guo picks bayberries.
Traces of danger are wasted, and people are not Jia's. Homecoming is invisible, and white hair is heavy.
Pei Sishi meets Hu (a topic called Pei Sishi's visit)
The official can open it for nothing, and people will reopen it. Drink on the sunset pool, and the breeze will come.
The chef has chicken and millet, and the children choose bayberry. Drunk people can ride back.
Chao's complaint
After noon in the small garden, I felt cool and green. Rong Kui is idle and the wall is red, and the day lily is quiet and green. Last year, I was chasing coolness in Shen Li Pumpkin, so I went to the surrounding swimming pool. A small banquet will promote it. It suddenly occurred to me that Yangmei was ripe. Down the south bank, painting and singing. Worry and stare. Make a monarch's colored pen, a beautiful brocade, and how to continue the broken string. Write a song in the column all day.
4. The poem praising Myrica rubra is 1. The flat-headed slave shakes the fan, and it is not hot in May.
Myrica rubra in Pan Yu is for you. The house is like a flower and snow. (Tang Li Bai's Liang Yuanyin) 2. Mei Chu Ji Shan Shuang, feeling better than him.
Jade muscle is half drunk and red, and the ink coat is slightly purple. The bead of fire is inches in diameter, and the cold spring rots around the teeth.
The fruit my old friend gave me has not changed from Penglai Pavilion to incense. (Song Yang Wanli, "Seven Words Thank Shaoxing Shuai Qiu Hui Yangmei") 3. Myrica rubra was full of trees in May. At first, I suspected that a tree was worth 1,000 yuan.
The taste is heavier than Heshuo grape and the color is darker than Lunan litchi. (Song Pingke Zheng) 4. Lianshan city is shaded by trees, and Stan is full of roads.
If you don't like a full plate of fire, you get a bead first. Obliquely insert Baoji to watch the boat and weave into the capital.
Enthusiastic and passionate, I want to take advantage of the wind and dew to plunge into thousands of plants. (Song Luyou) 5. Red solids are dotted with green branches, shining on the pier ahead.
(Myrica rubra by Guo Song Zheng Xiang) 6. Myrica rubra is ripe and rotten, and licorice grows sour after inoculation. Picking the best fruit in Jin Po, all crystal plates are burning.
(Qingshen Daily) 7. Red as cherry and sour as plum, choose talents by basket. Formerly known as Yangjiaguo, it is only planted in mountainous areas of Yang Qi.
(Wang Qingjipei) 8. Jingzhou Yangmei is particularly famous, and Shenyuan Pear and Chestnut also contend; One hundred dollars can buy a stall, and I hate taking root in Beijing. (Qing Jingzhou Zhi Zhi).
5. Ask the title of an ancient poem about Yangmei wine: garden poem.
Author: Yu Xin
Literary period: literature of Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties
Dynasty: Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties
Type of work: poetry
Garden poetry
Zhang Xiang comes from outside. Educating students is a leisure suburb.
Fear in the suburbs leads to simple sweating. No matter what happens, you can see from beginning to end.
Guhan broke the law. The eaves are more sheared.
The firewood hides the same road. People, birds or nests.
Water blooms and bears fruit late. Wind bamboo relieves cold buds.
Ancient locusts turned into fire. The withered maple suddenly turned into gum.
Fell on the sofa. Stop the piano and listen to the joke.
Snails drink. Dead mussels borrow blue discs.
Touch fish when flying fish. I have been wandering for a long time.
But we know each other well. When you can make friends.
6. The poem about Yangmei is 1, "Huizhou is a must". In Song Dynasty, Su Shi, Luo Fushan, four seasons spring, Lu Ju, Yang Meixin.
300 lychees a day, I will grow up to be a Lingnan person without hesitation. The next four seasons in Luofu Mountain are spring, and loquat and Huangmei are fresh every day.
If I eat 300 lychees every day, I would like to be a Lingnan person forever. 2, "Liang Yuan Yin" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's flat-headed slave shook the fan, and it was not hot in May.
Myrica rubra in Pan Yu is for you. The house is like a flower and snow. There are flat-headed slaves shaking their fans, and the hot May is as cool as the clear autumn in October.
The maid will bring you a jade plate full of red bayberries, and then bring you Wu Yan with flowers like snow. 3, "Yangmei" Song Yushu took off the crown bead of the crane and it was still wet, pointing out that the tears of the dzi bead were not dry.
If you really know the taste, litchi should not be in Chang 'an. Picked Yang Meihong is like a crane with dew on its top, and this Myrica rubra is really the finishing touch.
If Yang Guifei knew this delicious food, she wouldn't have transported litchi all the way to Chang 'an. 4. "Eat Yangmei" There are no plums north of Taobiling in Song Dynasty. People are like Yangmei in form and taste.
There are no lychees in the barren land of Mobei. People say it looks and tastes like bayberry. 5, "Eating Myrica rubra and Litchi last year" In the Song Dynasty, Zhang Shunmin's Myrica rubra was sour, and the litchi color was Dan.
Fire is like a dragon, and the river is full of dew. Myrica rubra tastes sour and litchi turns red.
Like a dragon, as red as a feather.
In ancient times, there was a Taoist who was good at playing Go. Whenever he plays chess with others, he always lets them go first. Later, he wrote a poem: ro