Ancient poems about mulberries
1. Verses about mulberries, ancient poems
2. Verses about picking mulberries
Verses about mulberries, ancient poems 1. What are the poems about "mulberries"?
1. "Revisiting the Three Wonders of Ruyin"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Ouyang Xiu
The yellow chestnuts are left singing and the mulberries are beautiful, and the purple cherries are ripe and the wheat is cool in the wind.
Zhu Lun was unworthy of all his love in the past, and now he looks like his hometown again.
2. "Three Poems for Professor Meng Fang of the Tang Dynasty"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu Wengui
I only drank water in Panshui for three years, but I don’t know how the algae tastes. .
A group of owls are fighting for mulberries for no reason, and no one can escape the ditch.
3. "Listen to the Song of Orioles"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Lingche
The new orioles are sadder at dawn beside the eaves, and the solitary sound is clear and cold. Suzhi.
Even if the words are bleeding from the mouth, no one knows how resentful he is.
Do not eat dry mulberries, do not hold bitter plum blossoms.
I accidentally got a cardinal and tactfully addressed Ling Yanxia.
The chicks are flying and singing, and the wandering bees are pecking at the dead wood.
The black ape crows day and night, and the egret stays in Tingzhou.
Isn’t the black eagle and yellow crane tall? The golden cage and jade hook hurt the feathers.
Three rivers and seven rivers cannot be reached, and the wind and smoke create waves at dusk.
Flying around, don't go to the top of the high city, don't go down to the empty garden.
Owls and crows pick up the smell of mutton at the top of the city, and sparrows fight for mud in the empty garden.
I wish I could hold my tongue with white clouds in my mouth and not be able to hear a sound in May and June.
4. "The Rhyme of Ci Zhang Shi's Bamboo Thatched Cottage"
Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Jiugao Shenggong
Xizhi Thatched Cottage turns to the west and the mountains turn to the valleys Lu Duomi.
Bees leave the house to bloom cherries, and mulberries crow in the village.
Who can immediately wait for the rooster when he opens the door and leaves the wild crane?
When the passage of time does not reach the depths of the clouds, the pheasants will have young deer and deer.
5. "Xilong Taoist Temple"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Hong Zikui
The shadow of the stream is soaked in the cold dawn, and the people and horses in the empty court report peace. .
The dream returns to the realm of heaven, where I am an official in a country without any care.
Mulberries, green and red doves swarm in the cave, wheat flowers bloom and fall, and pheasants stagger.
Watch the good ban Jiading Zhongxing imperial edict with Peng Po Dibo.
2. Poems about mulberries
Xiang Lingjun> Play the drums and harp, Xiang Ling can be stretched, and you will feel the treasures of the world when you read them. The poem is written in seven steps, Chen Wangyong, and it is necessary to break off several roots of beauty. Yin. The cloud trees are far away and I know that the road is far away. The clear fragrance is steep and I look up at the ginseng. I often see smallpox scattered in the screen. I have to catch the benevolent wind and everything is spring. The three mulberries and mulberry houses are quietly hidden in the green bushes. The breeze reveals the beauty of the path.
The variety of red and purple tastes good when cooked, and a hint of sweetness melts into your heart. Second, it is the spring breeze in March, and the beauty is still in love with Qiongzhi.
The feelings have turned deep purple, and it is clear that the sweet and sour taste is not yet tasted. Third, when I saw the spring breeze turning into rain, I said goodbye to Yaotai without saying anything stupid.
Don’t ask why Yin Hong is dyed, the mulberry fruit is spread all over the ground in poetry. Picking mulberry seeds Su Shi was passionate and sentimental but still sickly.
In the multi-view building, we meet each other over wine, and the joy is gone with a smile. Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Twisting gently and stirring gently, the drunken face is melted with spring, and the river and sky are slanted with a touch of red. Picking Mulberries·Double Ninth Festival Mao Zedong Life is easy but it is hard to grow old. Every year there is a Double Ninth Festival. Now is the Double Ninth Festival. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery, and the vast river and sky are covered with frost.
3. Poems related to "mulberry"
1. Picking mulberry seeds
Su Shi
Even though he was sentimental, he was still sick.
In the multi-view building, we meet each other over wine,
The joy is gone with a smile.
Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Twisting lightly and disturbing her face, her drunken face melted in spring,
The river and the sky were slanting with a touch of red.
2. Picking mulberries·Double Ninth Festival
Mao Zedong
Life is easy but it is difficult to grow old, and it is Double Ninth Festival every year.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival, The field yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery,
Better than the spring scenery, the vast river and sky are covered with frost.
3. Xilong Taoist Temple
Hong Zikui
The shadow of the stream is soaked in the light of the mountain, and the people and horses in the empty court report that they are safe.
The dream returns to the realm of heaven, where I am an official in a country without any care.
Mulberries, green and red doves swarm in the cave, wheat flowers bloom and fall, and pheasants stagger.
Watch the good ban Jiading Zhongxing imperial edict with Peng Po Dibo.
4. Send two poems from Yanling Shao Shuzhong's academic record to serve as a servant
Lu Wengui
A thin official is like an autumn wild rice, cold and unbearable.
The school palace is like Fu's house, which is not open to the public.
To the east of Fangjun Bridge, a couch can accommodate one's knees.
There are many good scholars in Wu, who will be suitable for three years?
Poor Panlin Owl, the mulberries are black to stop drunkenness.
Returning from the book collection, the autumn wind blows at Diaotai.
5. The second rhyme of Zhang Shizhu Thatched Cottage
Jiugao Shenggong
Xizhi Thatched Cottage is west to west, and there are many confusing roads between mountains and valleys.
Bees leave the house to bloom cherries, and mulberries crow in the village.
Who can immediately wait for the rooster when he opens the door and leaves the wild crane?
When the passage of time does not reach the depths of the clouds, the pheasants will have young deer and deer.
.Writing background: In the middle winter of Jiayin in the seventh year of Xining, Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, that is, the winter of 1074, Dongpo was transferred to the post of magistrate of Mizhou. He passed through Runzhou, which is now Zhenjiang City, Jiangsu Province. Together with Sun Juyuan and Wang Zhengzhong, there are many scenes in Ganlu Temple. There was a gathering in the building. During the banquet, there were official prostitutes who were good at sex and music, accompanied by huqin, and the surrounding scenery became more and more beautiful in the sunset. So Sun Juyuan asked Dongpo to write lyrics in the scene. Dongpo accepted the invitation and wrote the song "Picking Mulberries", Another poem was written called "Playing the Kite at Ganlu Temple in Runzhou". The happy thing turned around and smiled in vain, which is connected with the semantics of the sentence "Sentimental and sentimental, but still sick", which means that this time drinking and listening to songs in Duojinglou, sincerity For "pleasure", it's a pity that it can't last long. After "smiling" and "looking back", the "pleasure" in front of you will disappear. Only "passionate", "sentimental" and "sick" will always remain in your heart, and all sorrows will be expressed. Outside.
4. What are the sentences describing mulberry?
1. Mulberry fruit is also called mulberry. The mulberry trees in the north grow tall and large, and the mulberry fruit is black and sweet.
2. Mulberries are delicious and loved by all living beings, but silkworms don’t like to eat them—probably because they dislike the sweetness and sourness. They like to eat the tender mulberry leaves most.
3. There are not many varieties of mulberries, just three kinds: white, pink and black, but each has its own characteristics.
4. The intoxicating green mulberry fruit is bitter and difficult to swallow. It is the most delicious fruit only when it grows up and turns into purple-red. Taste one and you will feel full of sweetness. Juice.
5. After the Beginning of Summer, the mulberry fruits have also changed from bright red to purple. Strings of heavy mulberry fruits are hung all over the branches, just like the colorful lanterns in the festival.
6. Look, the mulberry garden is full of white and reddish, red to purple, and purple to black mulberry fruits. Let us take action and launch a lively "picking" sports"!
7. Mulberry fruit is rich in glucose, vitamins, amino acids, minerals and other nutrients, and is hailed by the medical community as "the best health fruit in the 21st century".
8. I passed under the tree. A mulberry tree was full of fruits, that is, mulberries. We are used to calling them "mulberry fruits", which were purple-red and covered with branches.
9. Stepping into the mulberry orchard, a large swath of mulberry trees came into view, as crystal clear as emeralds, and like a shy little girl hiding behind the green leaves but unable to speak. < /p>
11. Looking up at the branches full of green mulberry fruits, I seem to see that innocent boy of seven or eight years old wearing a horizontal bar vest, his legs hanging upside down on the mulberry branches, his mouth It was stuffed with mulberry fruits, and the flowery little face was filled with a smile of extremely happy contentment.
12. In early summer, something that looks like a flower but not a flower blooms from the axil of the branches and leaves, and soon you can see the fruit. This is a mulberry.
13. At first, the mulberries are green-green, then green-white, then light red, dark red, purple-red, and finally shiny black ink, so that the mulberries are considered ripe.
14. There are baskets of mulberries, purple and red, and the purple has almost turned into black; the mulberries are shining with purple luster, fresh and tender, and the baskets are dyed purple.
15. In the midst of a chorus of admiration, I was surprised to find that the mulberries were ripe, green with white, red with purple, and purple with translucency, densely decorated like a starry sky. Full of green branches and leaves.
5. What are the poems about mulberry or mulberry in the vast sea of poetry?
The poems about mulberry or mulberry are:
"Send Yanling Shao Shuzhong's Academic Records" "Two Poems of Returning to Serve"
Lu Wengui of the Song Dynasty
A thin official is like an autumn wild rice, cold and hard to eat.
The school palace is like Fu's house, which is not open to the public.
To the east of Fangjun Bridge, a couch can accommodate one's knees.
There are many good scholars in Wu, who will be suitable for three years?
Poor Panlin Owl, the mulberries are black to stop drunkenness.
Returning from the book collection, the autumn wind blows at Diaotai.
Then to the Three Wonders of Ruyin
Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The yellow chestnuts are singing and the mulberries are beautiful, and the purple cherries are ripe and the wheat is cool in the wind.
Zhu Lun was unworthy of all his love in the past, and now he looks like his hometown again.
Xilong Taoist Temple
Hong Zikui of the Song Dynasty
The shadow of the stream is soaked in the cold dawn, and the people and horses in the empty court report peace.
The dream returns to the realm of heaven, where I am an official in a country without any care.
Mulberries, green and red doves swarm in the cave, wheat flowers bloom and fall, and pheasants stagger.
Watch the good ban Jiading Zhongxing imperial edict with Peng Po Dibo.
"Ruan Langgui·Mulberry"
Qing Dynasty·Ye Shenxiang
The south wind brings warm wheat to the waist, the mulberry tree is in full bloom, and the green pearls are three It is difficult to describe the changes in painting, and the beads are full of buds.
After the silkworm work is over, new ones are raised, and Luo Fu is more leisurely and delicate. Singing doves cross each other in two pairs, and they fly high to compete with each other.
Living in seclusion
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Living on the screen at the end of the river and sea, with wild wild rice and pupil trees deep in the sky. In the summer of Chu Yang, the country of Ze was very cloudy.
The mulberry turns purple when ripe, and the waterfowl leaves its sound. Occasionally, I got a ladle of wine and chatted with the neighbors.
6. Ancient poems about mulberry trees
1. "Reminiscences of Farewell Songs (Two Songs)" Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Wang Yi lowers the two mulberry trees in front of the door, recalling the time of farewell. Go ahead.
The leaves of the mulberry tree are green and green again, and I know that the color of the mulberry tree is still the same. 2. "Wu Chen Ji Shi" Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Liu Kezhuang The poet An De has a green shirt, and this year he is a million-dollar warrior.
From then on, willows were planted in the West Lake, and mulberry trees were planted to raise silkworms. 3. "Spring Song" Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Xu Zhaozhong A woman swept away silkworms and ants, holding a basket among the mulberry trees.
My sister-in-law is picking new tea, and the sun is setting down the front mountain. 4. "Crossing the Mountain" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Lu Tong When he came out of the mountain, he forgot to cover the mountain entrance and stuck the fishing rod in the withered mulberry tree.
At that time, only birds could see it, and no one knew where it was. If a boy loses his fishing rod, the ape will surely kill him.
5. "Wu Chen Shu Shi" Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Liu Kezhuang The poet Ande has a spring shirt, and this year he is a million pieces of silk. From then on, willows were no longer planted in the West Lake, and mulberry trees were planted to raise silkworms.
7. Verses about mulberry trees in ancient poems
The poems are as follows:
1. There are many dates but few mulberry trees
"Xianghe Song Ci" by Chu Guangxi of the Tang Dynasty ·The Journey of Yellow Birds in Noda"
2. Planting Mulberry Trees
Tang Mengjiao's "Ci of the Weaver Woman"
3. Fishing Rods Planted in Dry Mulberry Trees
Tang Lutong's "Come out of the Mountain"
4. Mulberry Returns to Help
Tang Yuanzhen's "Vernal Equinox Casting into Jianyang Mingdong Heavenly Work"
5. Aozu Chenfei The Mulberry Tree Is Withered
Tang Dynasty Li Qunyu's "Relegated Immortal Song to Taoist Zhao"
6. Look at the Mulberry Tree Head
Tang Hanshan's "Three Hundred and Three Poems"
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7. Look at the mulberry tree head
Tang Hanshan's "Three Hundred and Three Poems"
8. Rooster crows and the mulberry tree tops the Wei Dynasty
Jin Tao Yuanming "Returning to the Garden and Living in One of the Fields"
9. Old Chicken Oh Oh Mulberry Dian
Song Luyou's "Summer Five Drums Play Book"
10. Shishi Seeing the Mulberry Tree
"New Jeju" by Song Wen Tianxiang
Verses about picking mulberries 1. Verses about mulberries
Xiang Lingjun>
Play the harp, play the Xiang spirit, and stretch the drums. When you read it, you will realize the treasures of the world.
The poem is composed of seven steps and chanted by Chen Wang. It takes several roots to be broken to recite it beautifully.
Thinking about the clouds and trees is far away, knowing that the road is far away. , The clear fragrance suddenly leans up to the ginseng.
Smallpox is often seen scattered in the screen, and everything is spring.
Qijue three mulberries
The mulberry house is quiet Covered by green bushes, the breeze reveals the beauty of the path.
The variety of red and purple tastes good when cooked, and a hint of sweetness melts into your heart.
Two
It is the spring breeze in March, and the beauty is still in love with Qiongzhi.
The feelings have turned deep purple, and it is clear that the sweet and sour taste is not yet tasted.
Three
When the spring breeze turned into rain again, the Yaotai parted without saying a word.
Don’t ask why Yin Hong is dyed, the mulberry fruit is spread all over the ground in poetry.
Picking Mulberries Su Shi
Even though he is passionate and sentimental, he is still sick.
In the multi-view building, we meet each other over wine,
The joy is gone with a smile.
Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Twisting lightly and disturbing her face, her drunken face melted in spring,
The river and the sky were slanting with a touch of red.
2. What are the poems about "mulberry"
1. "The Three Wonders of Ruyin Again"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Ouyang Xiu
p>The yellow chestnuts are singing and the mulberries are beautiful, and the purple cherries are ripe and the wheat is cool in the wind.
Zhu Lun was unworthy of all his love in the past, and now he looks like his hometown again.
2. "Three Poems for Professor Meng Fang of the Tang Dynasty"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu Wengui
I only drank water in Panshui for three years, but I don’t know how the algae tastes. .
A group of owls are fighting for mulberries for no reason, and no one can escape the ditch.
3. "Listen to the Song of Orioles"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Lingche
The new orioles are sadder at dawn beside the eaves, and the solitary sound is clear and cold. Suzhi.
Even if the words are bleeding from the mouth, no one knows how resentful he is.
Do not eat dry mulberries, do not hold bitter plum blossoms.
I accidentally got a cardinal and tactfully addressed Ling Yanxia.
The chicks are flying and singing, and the wandering bees are pecking at the dead wood.
The black ape crows day and night, and the egret stays in Tingzhou.
Isn’t the black eagle and yellow crane tall? The golden cage and jade hook hurt the feathers.
Three rivers and seven rivers cannot be reached, and the wind and smoke create waves at dusk.
Flying around, don't go to the top of the high city, don't go down to the empty garden.
Owls and crows pick up the smell of mutton at the top of the city, and sparrows fight for mud in the empty garden.
I wish I could hold my tongue with white clouds in my mouth and not be able to hear a sound in May and June.
4. "The Rhyme of Ci Zhang Shi's Bamboo Thatched Cottage"
Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Jiugao Shenggong
Xizhi Thatched Cottage turns to the west and the mountains turn to the valleys Lu Duomi.
Bees leave the house to bloom cherries, and mulberries crow in the village.
Who can immediately wait for the rooster when he opens the door and leaves the wild crane?
When the passage of time does not reach the depths of the clouds, the pheasants will have young deer and deer.
5. "Xilong Taoist Temple"
Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Hong Zikui
The shadow of the stream is soaked in the cold dawn, and the people and horses in the empty court report peace. .
The dream returns to the realm of heaven, where I am an official in a country without any care.
Mulberries, green and red doves swarm in the cave, wheat flowers bloom and fall, and pheasants stagger.
Watch the good ban Jiading Zhongxing imperial edict with Peng Po Dibo.
3. Poems about mulberries
Xiang Lingjun> Play the drums and harp, Xiang Ling can be stretched, and you will feel the treasures of the world. The poem is written in seven steps, Chen Wangyong, and you need to break off several roots of beauty. Yin. The cloud trees are far away and I know that the road is far away. The clear fragrance is steep and I look up at the ginseng. I often see smallpox scattered in the screen. I have to catch the benevolent wind and everything is spring. The three mulberries and mulberry houses are quietly hidden in the green bushes. The breeze reveals the beauty of the path.
The variety of red and purple tastes good when cooked, and a hint of sweetness melts into your heart. Second, it is the spring breeze in March, and the beauty is still in love with Qiongzhi.
The feelings have turned deep purple, and it is clear that the sweet and sour taste is not yet tasted. Third, when I saw the spring breeze turning into rain, I said goodbye to Yaotai without saying anything stupid.
Don’t ask why Yin Hong is dyed, the mulberry fruit is spread all over the ground in poetry. Picking mulberry seeds Su Shi was passionate and sentimental but still sickly.
In the multi-view building, we meet each other over wine, and the joy is gone with a smile. Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Twisting gently and stirring gently, the drunken face is melted with spring, and the river and sky are slanted with a touch of red. Picking Mulberries·Double Ninth Festival Mao Zedong Life is easy but it is hard to grow old. Every year there is a Double Ninth Festival. Now is the Double Ninth Festival. The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery, but better than the spring scenery, and the vast river and sky are covered with frost.
4. Poems about mulberry fruits
Xiang Lingjun>
Playing the drums and playing the tune of Xiang Ling, you will feel the treasures of the world when you read them.
The poem is composed of seven steps, Chen Wang chants, and several roots must be broken to sing beautifully.
The clouds and trees are far away, and the road is far away, and the clear fragrance is leaning against the ginseng.
Seeing in the screen When the smallpox disperses, we must catch the benevolent wind and spring everything.
Qijue Three Songs of Mulberry
The mulberry house is quietly covered with green bushes, and the breeze reveals the beauty of the path.
The variety of red and purple tastes good when cooked, and a hint of sweetness melts into your heart.
Two
It is the spring breeze in March, and the beauty is still in love with Qiongzhi.
The feelings have turned deep purple, and it is clear that the sweet and sour taste is not yet tasted.
Three
When the spring breeze turned into rain again, the Yaotai parted without saying a word.
Don’t ask why Yin Hong is dyed, the mulberry fruit is spread all over the ground in poetry.
Picking Mulberries Su Shi
Even though he is passionate and sentimental, he is still sick.
In the multi-view building, we meet each other over wine,
The joy is gone with a smile.
Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Twisting lightly and disturbing her face, her drunken face melted in spring,
The river and the sky were slanting with a touch of red.
Picking mulberries·Double Ninth Festival Mao Zedong
Life is easy and it is difficult to grow old, and it is Double Ninth Festival every year.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery,
Better than the spring scenery, the vast river and sky are covered with frost.
5. Poems about mulberries
Xiang Lingjun>
Playing the harp on the drums and the harp of Xiang Ling, you will feel the treasures of the world when you read them.
The poem is composed of seven steps, Chen Wang chants, and several roots must be broken to sing beautifully.
The clouds and trees are far away, and the road is far away, and the clear fragrance is leaning against the ginseng.
Seeing in the screen When the smallpox disperses, we must catch the benevolent wind and spring everything.
Qijue Three Songs of Mulberry
The mulberry house is quietly covered with green bushes, and the breeze reveals the beauty of the path.
The variety of red and purple tastes good when cooked, and a hint of sweetness melts into your heart.
2
It is the spring breeze in March, and Fang Zhi is still in love with Qiongzhi.
The feelings have turned deep purple, and it is clear that the sweet and sour taste is not yet tasted.
Three
When the spring breeze turned into rain again, the Yaotai parted without saying a word.
Don’t ask why Yin Hong is dyed, the mulberry fruit is spread all over the ground in poetry.
Picking Mulberries Su Shi
Even though he is passionate and sentimental, he is still sick.
In the multi-view building, meeting each other over wine,
It’s easy to look back and smile when you have fun.
Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Twisting lightly and disturbing her face, her drunken face melted in spring,
The river and the sky were slanting with a touch of red.
Picking mulberries·Double Ninth Festival Mao Zedong
Life is easy and it is difficult to grow old, and it is Double Ninth Festival every year.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery,
Better than the spring scenery, the vast river and sky are covered with frost.
6. Poems related to "mulberry"
1. Picking mulberry seeds
Su Shi
Even though he is sentimental, he is still sick.
In the multi-view building, we meet each other over wine,
The joy is gone with a smile.
Stop drinking and listen to the pipa.
Twisting lightly and disturbing her face, her drunken face melted in spring,
The river and the sky were slanting with a touch of red.
2. Picking mulberries·Double Ninth Festival
Mao Zedong
Life is easy but it is difficult to grow old, and it is Double Ninth Festival every year.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival, The field yellow flowers are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong, not like the spring scenery,
Better than the spring scenery, the vast river and sky are covered with frost.
3. Xilong Taoist Temple
Hong Zikui
The shadow of the stream is soaked in the light of the mountain, and the people and horses in the empty court report that they are safe.
The dream returns to the realm of heaven, where I am an official in a country without any care.
Mulberries, green and red doves swarm in the cave, wheat flowers bloom and fall, and pheasants stagger.
Watch the good ban Jiading Zhongxing imperial edict with Peng Po Dibo.
4. Send two poems from Yanling Shao Shuzhong's academic record to serve as a servant
Lu Wengui
A thin official is like an autumn wild rice, cold and unbearable.
The school palace is like Fu's house, which is not open to the public.
To the east of Fangjun Bridge, a couch can accommodate one's knees.
There are many good scholars in Wu, who will be suitable for three years?
Poor Panlin Owl, the mulberries are black to stop drunkenness.
Returning from the book collection, the autumn wind blows at Diaotai.
5. The second rhyme of Zhang Shizhu Thatched Cottage
Jiugao Shenggong
Xizhi Thatched Cottage is west to west, and there are many confusing roads between mountains and valleys.
Bees leave the house to bloom cherries, and mulberries crow in the village.
Who can immediately wait for the rooster when he opens the door and leaves the wild crane?
When the passage of time does not reach the depths of the clouds, the pheasants will have young deer and deer.
.Writing background: In the middle winter of Jiayin in the seventh year of Xining, Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, that is, the winter of 1074, Dongpo was transferred to the post of magistrate of Mizhou. He passed through Runzhou, which is now Zhenjiang City, Jiangsu Province. Together with Sun Juyuan and Wang Zhengzhong, there are many scenes in Ganlu Temple. There was a gathering in the building. During the banquet, there were official prostitutes who were good at sex and music, accompanied by huqin, and the surrounding scenery became more and more beautiful in the sunset. So Sun Juyuan asked Dongpo to write lyrics in the scene. Dongpo accepted the invitation and wrote the song "Picking Mulberries", Another poem was written called "Playing the Kite at Ganlu Temple in Runzhou". The happy thing turned around and smiled in vain, which is connected with the semantics of the sentence "Sentimental and sentimental, but still sick", which means that this time drinking and listening to songs in Duojinglou, sincerity For "pleasure", it's a pity that it can't last long. After "smiling" and "looking back", the "pleasure" in front of you will disappear. Only "passionate", "sentimental" and "sick" will always remain in your heart, and all sorrows will be expressed. Outside.
7. Sentences describing mulberries
The intoxicating green mulberries are bitter and difficult to swallow. Only when they grow up and turn into purple-red can they be eaten. The most delicious fruit, if you try one, you will feel it is sweet and full of juice.
After the Beginning of Summer, the mulberry fruits have also changed from bright red to purple-red, and heavy strings of mulberry fruits are hanging all over the branches. , it’s like the festive lanterns are hung all over the branches
The mulberries are ripe! The first mulberries of spring are ripe! Look, the mulberry garden is full of mulberry fruits that are white with red, red to purple, and purple to black. Let us take action and launch a lively "picking movement"!
Mulberry fruit may be very unfamiliar to a child in the city, but it is such a familiar fruit to us country children. It’s very attractive to us kids, costs nothing, and is delicious. Every year, when the mulberries are ripe, some friends and I will go to the mulberry fields to pick mulberries and eat them.
This year is no exception. Today, Sunday, the weather is so nice again. I called a few friends early in the morning to pick mulberries together. As soon as I stepped onto the ridge of the field, what caught my eyes were the large green mulberry trees. Suddenly, my eyes only saw a patch of green, and I couldn't distinguish the mulberry trees. They seem to be all connected. I couldn't wait to get into the mulberry forest, breathe the fresh air, and smell the attractive fragrance of the mulberry fruits. It’s so refreshing! The mulberry leaves, which are larger than the palm of your hand, are shiny green, like emeralds. Purple mulberries hide under the green leaves. There are also some unripe half-red and half-green mulberries there, as well as some red mulberries. Looking at those grape-like mulberry fruits, my mouth watered. I couldn't help but pick one from a bunch of ripe mulberries, dusted it with my hands and put it in my mouth to eat. Ah, so sweet! It's as sweet as honey, sweet to the core of my heart. I happily picked mulberries. After a while, I picked a lot of mulberry fruits and started eating them. At this time, I saw that my hands had turned purple, which looked scary. My friends looked at me and said my mouth had turned purple, which was very funny. I also smiled and said that you don’t see that your mouth is not much better than mine. After talking and laughing, I continued to pick the mulberry fruits and put them in my mouth to eat. At this time, bursts of crisp laughter erupted from time to time in the mulberry field. The mulberry forest is full of life.
Ah, I love mulberry trees, and I love mulberry fruits even more!
8. What are the sentences describing mulberry?
1. Mulberry fruit is also called mulberry. The mulberry trees in the north grow tall and large, and the mulberry fruit is black and sweet.
2. Mulberries are delicious and loved by all living beings, but silkworms don’t like to eat them—probably because they dislike the sweetness and sourness. They like to eat the tender mulberry leaves most.
3. There are not many varieties of mulberries, just three kinds: white, pink and black, but each has its own characteristics.
4. The intoxicating green mulberry fruit is bitter and difficult to swallow. It is the most delicious fruit only when it grows up and turns into purple-red. Taste one and you will feel full of sweetness. Juice.
5. After the Beginning of Summer, the mulberry fruits have also changed from bright red to purple. Strings of heavy mulberry fruits are hung all over the branches, just like the colorful lanterns in the festival.
6. Look, the mulberry garden is full of white and reddish, red to purple, and purple to black mulberry fruits. Let us take action and launch a lively "picking" sports"!
7. Mulberry fruit is rich in glucose, vitamins, amino acids, minerals and other nutrients, and is hailed by the medical community as "the best health fruit in the 21st century".
8. I passed under the tree. A mulberry tree was full of fruits, that is, mulberries. We are used to calling them "mulberry fruits", which were purple-red and covered with branches.
9. Stepping into the mulberry orchard, a large swath of mulberry trees came into view, as crystal clear as emeralds, and like a shy little girl hiding behind the green leaves but unable to speak. < /p>
11. Looking up at the branches full of green mulberry fruits, I seem to see that innocent boy of seven or eight years old wearing a horizontal bar vest, his legs hanging upside down on the mulberry branches, his mouth It was stuffed with mulberry fruits, and the flowery little face was filled with a smile of extremely happy contentment.
12. In early summer, something that looks like a flower but not a flower blooms from the axil of the branches and leaves, and soon you can see the fruit. This is a mulberry.
13. At first, the mulberries are green-green, then green-white, then light red, dark red, purple-red, and finally shiny black ink, so that the mulberries are considered ripe.
14. There are baskets of mulberries, purple and red, and the purple has almost turned into black; the mulberries are shining with purple luster, fresh and tender, and the baskets are dyed purple.
15. In the midst of a chorus of admiration, I was surprised to find that the mulberries were ripe, green with white, red with purple, and purple with translucency, densely decorated like a starry sky. Full of green branches and leaves.
9. Sentences praising mulberries
1. April and May every year are the season when mulberries are ripe. The warm wind of early summer blows, and the new mulberry leaves are green and flutter with the breeze. Shake, under the mulberry leaves are the mulberries clustered in groups, trembling slightly in the wind, which is very attractive.
2. After dinner, I went for a walk in the suburbs of the city and saw an independent mulberry tree on the side of the road, with branches covered with red mulberries. The wind blew gently, causing the mulberry leaves to dance and the mulberries to tremble slightly. My thoughts couldn't help but be taken back to my childhood, to the mulberry forest beside the village when I was a child.
3. Whenever I come back from picking mulberries, my brother will call me to a corner, take out some purple mulberries from his white pocket and give them to me. Because of this, he is always scolded by his mother. He said that the clothes were stained by something and could not be washed off.
4. When I was a child, every spring, children would raise silkworms. I didn’t like raising silkworms because I was afraid of those soft-bodied insects, and I panicked when I saw them. My task is to pick mulberry leaves for them. I watch the mulberry leaves grow up day by day, and the mulberries become red day by day.
5. When the silkworms spin silk, the next step is for us to eat mulberries. The boys climbed into the trees, picked mulberries and threw them to the people below. At this moment, I just wait under the tree and watch them eat. Only when they are full can I share some of the red ones. The red ones are underripe and don’t taste very good. The best ones are purple ones, which are overripe.