Poems about animal food
Squirrels like to be vegetarian and eat meat occasionally. Its vegetarian diet is mainly Korean pine, spruce, fir, larch and Mongolian pine. Mongolian almond and hazelnut, acorn dried fruit and seeds; Carnivorous foods are mainly insects, larvae, ant eggs and other small animals. When the food is green and yellow, the squirrel has another choice. We eat tree buds in spring and berries such as mushrooms, trays and cranberries in summer. In autumn, food is extremely rich, and we can eat whatever we want, but the most popular is red pine nuts. Speaking of picking pine nuts, this is squirrel's specialty. No matter how tall the tree is and where the cones grow, squirrels can eat them.
2. Where there are poems and staple foods about food, dishes, etc. : Living in Xiaxun's home in Wusong Mountain, Tang Libai lives in Xiaxun's home in Wusong Mountain, and lives in Song Wu Mountain, lonely and unhappy.
The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night. The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight.
I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it. [Note] Carved Hu: commonly known as Zizania latifolia, born in water and bearing fruit in autumn. It is called the little chef of hippopotamus, and can be used for cooking. The ancients used it as a delicious meal.
The old mother surnamed Xun specially made a statue to show her warm hospitality to the poet. Vegetables: After a long rain in my cabin in Wangchuan, Wang Wei, rainwater was stored in the forest, and cigarettes, steamed quinoa and cooked millet came slowly.
An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches.
Why don't you compare with others? Why should I scare seagulls, even if it is an idea? ? [Note] Chenopodium album: A kind of herb, both young leaves and new seedlings can be eaten. Dew sunflower: a kind of green vegetable, which can be used to cook and accompany meals.
-Festive food: Festive food: Tu Su is a medicinal liquor soaked in Sedum sarmentosum. Drinking Tu Su wine on the first day of the first month is an ancient custom in China, which can ward off evil spirits and eliminate epidemics.
During the Yuan and Song Dynasties, Wang Anshi's firecrackers sounded one year old, and the spring breeze entered Tu Su in send warm. Every family has a primary school birthday.
Always trade new peaches for old ones. Eating Yuanxiao on the fifteenth day of the first month, as a kind of food, has a long history in China.
In the Song Dynasty, a novel Lantern Festival food was popular among the people. This kind of food was originally called "Floating Zi Yuan", later called "Yuanxiao", and merchants also called it "Yuanbao".
Yuanxiao, or "Tangyuan", contains sugar, roses, sesame seeds, red bean paste, cinnamon bark, walnut kernel, nuts, jujube paste and so on. And wrapped in glutinous rice flour into a circle, you can be vegetarian and have different flavors. It can be boiled, fried and steamed, which means happy reunion.
In Qing Dynasty, osmanthus in Fu Zengxiang was full of walnuts, and the rice was like a pearl well. I can see that Ma Jia is good at dropping powder and trying to sell Yuanxiao in the wind.
Yuan Jinglan, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, has a long poem "Moon Cake Poetry", which includes "If you enter the kitchen, you can defrost and steam the pot. Rub fine dust and polish rouge marks.
This sentence, "Let friends and relatives exchange gifts and save everything ... children sit together and the cups and plates are exhausted" is described, from the making of moon cakes, the exchange of moon cakes between friends and relatives, to the holding of family banquets and the appreciation of the moon. Regarding moon cakes, Su Dongpo has a poem: "Small cakes are like chewing the moon, which is crisp and joyful."
-Poems on "Wine" and Cuisine There are many kinds of cultures in China, which have a long history and are closely related to each other. Among them, the relationship between poetry culture and food culture is particularly prominent.
Since ancient times, many literati have been inseparable from wine, and wine cannot be separated from food. While tasting fine wine, they recited poems and wrote poems, leaving many famous works.
Look-wine is drinkable, tasteful, expressive and expressive. Drinking less will strengthen the body, refresh and replenish qi, and friends' parties will add atmosphere.
Wine has a long history. Since Du Kang made wine for more than 1000 years, scholars of past dynasties have written countless excellent quatrains. The jade pot sings that the martyr hits the jade pot, cherishing the old and being strong.
Three cups of sword dance autumn moon, suddenly tears (a round of autumn moon hanging high) at the beginning of the phoenix, purple mud issued, the emperor called it a royal banquet.
Praise the Lord for nine days, stir up red waves and green sages. Turn the dragon into a dragon and give coral a white jade whip.
The world doesn't know that Dong Fangshuo, the great hidden Golden Gate, is a fallen fairy. Xi Shi Ying smiled and frowned, and the ugly girl was tired.
Although the king loves moths and eyebrows, there is nothing he can do to kill people in his palace. Give Liu Du to Liu Gonghan in Dongping and Xiu Yu Fang in South China.
When the bell rings, Zhu, fifty silver medals. Drinking ice is a glorious thing, and it is the water town of Yi Jinhua.
Tens of thousands of bronze officials, to celebrate Yu Tang. Words are precious pearls and jade, but words will bring back wind and frost.
I thank God, and I mourn Yelang. When you get home, you have a lot of alcohol debts.
Talk about four seats and pour 1000 yuan a day. Nothing, Qiu Ma wants to destroy Tibet.
If the master doesn't care, go and catch Bibo. Wang Hanyang was given a white jade coffin from the sky, and Wang Qiaoci's Xian Ye.
After a thousand years, Hanyang meets again. You also know the fairy faces flying around.
The hair on the sideburns is his, and the child's face is as bright as practiced. I used to make seawater, and the seawater was very shallow. I changed it three times.
If you say so, electricity will flow at the speed of light. After a few glasses of wine, it is a poor feast.
Baiyun is coming back, so why sit and fight? Send a gift to Wang Liyang after getting drunk. Don't make flying dragon scales, and don't weave tiger beards by hand. Look at the past Runan City, where the white-headed fairy hid the jade pot.
Ziyou heard the wind and moved the window bamboo, and invited * * * to get a cup of green. When the sun is shining, snowflakes are flying and confusing.
If you have wine at home, why should I worry? Many guests are happy to travel by candlelight. Xie Shang can dance like a bird without shedding his hair.
Early in the morning, we crossed the river and missed the bright moon building for thousands of miles. Chu Shi, a saint who gives gifts to balls, has a good career, but he is in Shatangpi.
Bamboo shadows sweep the autumn moon, and lotus clothes fall into the ancient pool. Read the classics of mountains and seas and lie in the distance.
And spend a lot of time in the fields, and then open up a wide road in the middle of the forest. Wild actions persuade aromatic wine, and garden vegetables cook sunflower.
If you can grow peaches and plums, you can tie a knot for me. Give Qian Shaoyang (one of them is for Zhao Yunqing) a glass of wine, and it will be sunny in March.
How many days are left in the spring breeze? The temple is lined with silk. I only drank wine all night at night, so it's not too late to catch the fishing rod.
If you hunt in Weichuan, you can still be an emperor. I'll drink alone on the stone in Qingxi River, and I'll bring a bottle of wine to send Zhao Yi to Jiangzushi alone.
How long has it been since the beginning of heaven and earth in thousands of feet? Raise a glass and laugh at the sky. I would like to sit on this stone in Yanling and fish.
Send a message to the people in Xieshan, and they can be in tune with you. Guangling sends a jade bottle to sell wine, and it will be returned to you thousands of miles away.
It's just below Ma Chuiyang, between Oubei Avenue. Look at the water on the horizon and the green hills on the sea.
Let's go our separate ways. Why get drunk? When I was leaving Nanjing Hotel, the fragrance of flowers (wine) was dark, and Miss Wu poured wine and advised me to drink with her. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? During the trip, Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Drink a pot of wine alone with the fourth flower of the month (on), and I will drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
I'm Song Yuepei, and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. If you don't love wine, the wine star can't go to heaven.
If you don't like wine, you shouldn't have the name Jiuquan. Since heaven and earth love wine, I am worthy of heaven loving wine.
First, I heard that wine is better than saints, and then I heard that turbidity is better than saints. Since the sage is drunk, why ask the immortal? Three glasses of wine can lead to Confucianism, and it is natural for Taoism to drink it all in one game.
I'm just drunk for fun, and this smell can't be passed down! In March in Xianyang (as a city), thousands of flowers bloom like brocade (as a bird sings the breeze and flowers fall).
3. What poems describe food? 1. Yin (Bai Juyi) was exempted from illness for three times and retired for seven years.
It's a pity to have a sense of security in the old age and retire to leisure, not to die, but to be poor and strong. Wei Jingnan put on her spring clothes, and Wang Shizhong came to beg for wine.
You will eat enough for a year, and you can sleep with your delicious food again. 2. Salt merchant's wife (Bai Juyi) Salt merchant's wife, rich in gold and silk, does not matter to farmers and silkworms.
North and South, East and West are not losers, and Feng Shui is a hometown ship. Originally a little girl in Yangzhou, she married a big businessman in Xijiang.
Rich green, rich gold, rich wrist, narrow silver. Before calling pale head and scolding the maid, I asked you why you had this. I have been a salt merchant for fifteen years, and I don't belong to a county.
Every year, salt benefits enter the government, less into the government, and more into the people. The official is thin and private, but the minister of salt and iron is far from knowing.
What's more, river fish is cheap, red, rice, yellow and orange. Lean against the floor with heavy makeup, and two red cheeks are about to bloom.
The wife of a salt merchant was lucky enough to marry a salt merchant. The last good food, the last good clothes.
Good clothes and good food have their place, but you must also be ashamed of Sang Hongyang. Sang Hongyang has been dead for a long time, not only in the Han Dynasty, but also today.
3. Song Zhai was a bachelor of Hanlin when he was named. (Bai Juyi) Not old or young, more than three years old.
It's neither cheap nor expensive, it's the beginning of life. Easy to be small, broad-minded and long.
My intestines are full of food and my knees are stable. In this relaxed retreat, I can count books with a piano.
Books don't ask for more knowledge, but piano chats to amuse itself. Go directly to Wang's door at night and lie in my house at night.
The Skull Committee runs smoothly and has an empty heart. It's natural to live with this.
Unconscious silence is neither wise nor stupid. 4. It's cool to return to the three mountains in autumn, but fortunately, there are medicines to feed and sleep, and Jinghu still welcomes autumn.
I am ecstatic to be strong for a year and still healthy. There are no outstanding houses in Zhu Da of Biwahu Lake, and there are new boats in Wu Peng Painting House.
Although the road is clear, thousands of hectares of smoke are immortal. .
4. Wonderful sentences about small animals eating. Naughty uncle kitten has a lively and lovely kitten.
It is dressed in snow-white clothes, with sharp ears, sparkling eyes like two emeralds and a long tail, which is extremely arrogant. One day, the kitten saw a wool ball on the ground and felt very novel.
So, it stretched out its claws and gently pulled out the wool ball, and the wool ball rolled up, and the kitten became more and more excited. Look at the kitten's serious expression, as if thinking: "Look where you are going, I must catch you!" " "The kitten chased after it. Finally, the wool ball rolled smaller and smaller and became a pile of thread.
The kitten couldn't figure out why she disappeared after chasing the wool ball. The kitten shook its paw, looked at the wool on the ground and left helplessly. Little Squirrel Today, I went home happily and saw two lovely little squirrels.
Their delicate little faces are inlaid with round eyes and triangular ears. They are all black, but there are some white patterns.
One of them is Qiqi and the other is Jingjing. Squirrels are interesting when they eat. They always sit on the upper body, holding food in their hands and putting it by their mouths.
When eating corn, they take the corn kernels off with their hands and feet, and eat them slowly one by one, eating only meat and not skin. And they eat a little here and a little there, which is really a portrayal of monkeys moving corn.
Little squirrels are more interesting when they sleep. One of them lay like a puppy, and the other curled up like a hedgehog. All you have to do is walk over and make a noise, and they will wake up immediately.
"They are so vigilant!" I always tell my mother that. Mother always replied, "Because nature is the place where the fittest survive."
Squirrels will be eaten if they are not careful. ""Isn't that little squirrel sleeping badly? What a pity! " Mother always smiles faintly.
Soon after, Jingjing slipped away because of my mistake. Only Qiqi is left.
He squatted there every day, eating very little, just waiting there. "If only Jingjing could come back!" "Do you know why Jingjing runs?" Mom asked me with a smile.
"Because of my carelessness." "Wrong, because Jingjing needs freedom and wants freedom."
A few days later, I gently opened the door of the cage. Qiqi stayed for a while and then ran away.
My mother came over and looked at me. I smiled and said, "Qiqi needs freedom, too." [b] Okumo, who loves spinning, has a great significance in his life besides hunting, and that is the continuation of life.
There is a red spider in Africa, which is tightly wrapped in egg bags with sticky spider silk. The female spider guards the egg bag all day, waiting for the birth of the baby spider.
About a month later, the egg bag cracked a small hole and the little spiders climbed out one by one. These little spiders are born to eat.
The mother spider laid a dozen food balls, enough for the little spider to eat for three days. Three days later, the little spider grew up a lot and began to shed its skin for the first time.
At this time, the mother spider gathered the little spiders together with her spider thread and then lay on them. The hungry little spider scrambled to climb on the female spider and began to hesitate. But I don't know which little spider took a bite first, and my mother's skin was bitten. Other brothers and sisters smelled blood, a bit like their mother.
After a while, the mother's body was covered with children, and each child had a sharp straw. Hundreds of straws pierced the mother's epidermis and stabbed her body. The mother did not move, so that more than 100 children sucked the liquid in her body and fed it again and again.
The female spider's body is enough for the young spider to eat for four days. Four days later, the little spider grew bigger and bigger, and the mother spider had been eaten up.
The female spider not only feeds her children, but also awakens their hunting nature with her own juice. The female spider willingly served as her child's first prey.
The child learned to hunt by eating his mother. Only in this way can the little spider survive in a harsh environment. People know that the female spider eats the male spider, and she is also called the black widow.
But people don't know that female spiders eat male spiders not only to supplement their own nutrition, but also for the baby spiders to be born soon. I think both male and female spiders know this. They gave their lives for their children, and it was so painful for the female spider to eat the male spider.
Spiders have a rare love among animals. Rooster. I like my cock croaking.
It has a crown like a torch on its head. The feathers on his back are like wearing a crimson shiny coat.
The belly feathers look like a golden shirt. A pair of bright and flexible eyes and a sharp mouth, together with the most striking colored tail, look beautiful and powerful.
The rooster stood on the platform in the morning and barked loudly, urging people to get up quickly. Usually, roosters are experts at catching bugs! Although some bugs are alert, they can't escape the rooster's eyes as long as they move.
Once, I saw a bug just crawling out of the grass under the tree for a walk, and the rooster found it. I saw the little cock running under the tree quickly, and with its sharp and slender mouth, it caught the bugs at once, so all the bugs became a good meal for the little cock.
Once when I came home from school, I saw the rooster scratching under the big tree in the yard. I quickly put down my schoolbag and grabbed a handful of rice for it to eat. The rooster had a good time. I don't know whose rooster is coming to compete with the rooster for food.
This angered the little cock, and he rushed up to fight with the big cock. The rooster pounced on him, and the little rooster calmly fought and shrank from the rooster's tricks.
Then, it immediately turned to the back of the rooster, suddenly jumped up, jumped on the back of the rooster, pecked its head, and made it bleed. The cock ran away in pain.
The cockerel won, holding his head high and sticking out his chest. Look, you look very proud. I'm flattered.
I especially like this beautiful and lovely little cock. There are two little white pigs in my family.
They are all white, and a pair of big ears are like two powerful fans, flapping up and down 2/6 times; Long nose, a pair of round nostrils, like two small caves; There is a big mouth hidden under the nose. If you don't look carefully, you won't find a mouth under your nose. Above the nose.