A poem describing the festival of mango seeds.

In our usual study, work or life, we always have to contact or use poetry. Poetry is a sentence of poetry, which generally refers to poetry. Do you know what kind of poems are good? The following is my collection of poems describing the Mang Seed Festival, hoping to help everyone.

The poem 1 describes the festival of mango seeds and praises the May Festival of mango seeds.

(Tang Yuanzhen)

Look at today, stinging beetles should be frugal.

Clouds rise and fall, birds come and go.

Lotus blooms in the swamp, and it is windy and rainy in summer.

Ask silkworm wheat when we meet. It's still a favor.

Time rain

(Song Luyou)

When it rains, plant awns, and plant them in the fields.

Every family is beautiful in wheat and rice, and songs are long everywhere.

I am an idle farmer, and I will always pay for bamboo beds.

It has been falling for a long time. I love this rain.

The courtyard is full of strange sounds and vines are fragrant.

Yingying's clothes can't be wet, so she advised me to take them.

That is, fortunately, there is nothing, and the international sea is agriculture and mulberry.

Wild old people are not poor, singing songs and worrying about the Tang Dynasty.

(Song Hanwei)

When Tian Jia planted rice in the rain, he splashed mud with water.

Row to the border in sections, regardless of late return.

(Song Hanwei)

After planting, ask the green yellow tomorrow, and cherish the water more busily.

Wait for the roots to grow new leaves and watch the sunny rain test the morning light.

(Song Hanwei)

I haven't seen a farmer for three years. Mo Long jumped over the ditch and crossed the east side of the house.

Singing together is very hard, and there is a bad wind in the smoke.

(Song Hanwei)

I am ashamed that my rough officer stayed in Taicang for too long. I cultivated mulberries instead of melons.

Silkworm baskets have been used to repair seedlings, and people of all ages always have to drink.

Twenty-three cultivation plans and ten transplants

(Qing Yin Zhen)

The order should be a kind of mango.

Shuzhi stopped and looked at Sandy.

Li He heard the song and put it in front of the drum.

Once a thousand hectares, a long day is like a year.

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"Time Rain" Song Luyou

When it rains, plant awns, and plant them in the fields.

Every family is beautiful in wheat and rice, and songs are long everywhere.

I am an idle farmer, and I will always pay for bamboo beds.

It has been falling for a long time. I love this rain.

The courtyard is full of strange sounds and vines are fragrant.

Yingying's clothes can't be wet, so she advised me to take them.

Fortunately, the international sea is a farming mulberry;

Wild old people are not poor, singing songs and worrying about the Tang Dynasty.

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Only when the awn seeds have passed the snow can the grass outside the Yili River begin to fertilize.

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