The poem about going home for dinner is 1. What are the ancient poems about eating?
Su Shi's Four States Liu Shu visited Nanshan on February 24th, 2007/kloc-0.
The drizzle and oblique wind made Han Xiao. Light smoke clears the beach. The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer.
Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon, and Artemisia annua shoots try spring vegetables. Human taste is pure happiness.
Su Shi in the Cold Ware
The jade color is even when rubbing hands.
Blue oil is tender yellow.
Do you know the weight of sleeping at night in spring?
Crush a beautiful woman and embrace gold with her arms.
Bai Juyi said in a suggestion to his friend Liu
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Tang "Looking for Shrimp"
Which is more purple shrimp? It is unique to Populus euphratica. Four o'clock delivery, extremely beautiful, suitable for autumn. Double-clamped drums and countless must be used as spears. Bow down to Tang Wang and make him Zhu. So list the same treasure and shame for the plate meal. Garlic friends blind date, melon friends blind date. It is called poem fishing and poem hook. Visit at the same time and stay for a few days. It's the same heart to hate drinking. I haven't been here for a long time, thinking nothing. The cup moves and the mouth is empty. Seal the double carp for it. Generous Hu, if you are willing to share the benefits.
1, cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen my appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a long drink! . -"Will Into the Wine" Tang Li Bai
Let's have fun while cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle. It's no exaggeration to drink 300 cups at a time!
2, lanling wine tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light. -"Travel Bank" Tang Libai
Lanling wine is sweet, just like tulips. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming.
Don't light the candle red when you come back, you can't clear jathyapple until you step on the horseshoe. -"Magnolia" Five Dynasties Li Yu
When this song ends, the moonlight will be brighter. Immediately ordered his entourage to put out all the red candles, get the horseshoe and walk home in the moonlight, only to find that the song and dance were over, but the excitement was not over yet!
4. Egrets fly in front of the mountain, and peach blossoms are flowing. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. -"Fisherman" Tang Zhang
Egrets fly freely in front of Mount Cisse. In the river, chubby mandarin fish are swimming happily, and the peach blossoms floating on the water are so bright and full. An old man on the river bank, wearing a blue bamboo hat and green hemp fiber, braved the oblique wind and drizzle and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home after the rain.
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Ancient poetry network. Baidu [reference time 2018-1-15]
2. Poems about going home
1, it's ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. Liu Zao in Tang Dynasty: Traveling to the North
It has been ten years since I left my hometown, and my returning heart misses my hometown Xianyang day and night.
2. I can finally send my emissary? Geese, return to Luoyang. Wang Wan, a Tang native at the bottom of Beibao Mountain.
I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.
3. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. "Two Hometown Couplets, Part I" Tang Dynasty: He
I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?
4, this nocturne has the taste of breaking willows, and no one can afford to miss it. Spring Night in Los Angeles Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
In the music tonight, who will not miss home when they hear the "broken willow" in their hometown?
They said that the geese flying south came back this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? The wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain in the Tang Dynasty is engraved with the words: Song Wenzhi.
In October of the lunar calendar, geese begin to fly south. It is said that they all turned back when they flew to Dayuling. Birds don't get in, but my trip is not over. I really don't know when and when I will be forgiven.
3. Poetry about eating
Man is iron and rice is steel. The panic of not eating with an empty stomach. Bai Juyi eats bamboo shoots.
This state is a hometown of bamboo, and bamboo shoots are all over the valley.
Fu Shan crossed his arms and took them to the morning market.
Many things are cheap, and double money is easy to bind.
Put it in the kitchen and cook it with rice.
The purple basket is old, but the plain muscle breaks the new jade.
Add meals every day, and don't think about meat after that.
I have been a guest in Luo Jing for a long time, and this smell is often not enough.
Don't hesitate to eat, the south wind blows bamboo. Huanxisha sushi
Drizzle, oblique wind, slightly chilly.
Light smoke scattered willows, beautiful beaches.
The time to enter Huaihai and Luo Qing is getting longer and longer.
Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon light.
Try Artemisia annua bud spring vegetables,
Tasting the world is happiness.
You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.
It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.
The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.
Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.
4. What are the poems about eating?
You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. Su Shi's Eat Pork Huangzhou good pork, the price is as cheap as dirt.
The rich refuse to eat, and the poor don't know how to cook. Slow fire, less water and beautiful temperature.
Get up and play a bowl every day, it's full, it's really your call. On February 19th, I took white wine perch across Zhan to eat Sophora japonica leaves. Su Shi's loquat boiled gold beads, and the mulberry first fell and tasted jade maggots.
I'll borrow ten lotus flowers for the time being and pour five books on an empty stomach. Green floating egg bowl, Sophora japonica bud cake, red dot ice plate squid.
Sushi's drizzle in Huanxi sand gave off a slight chill, and light smoke dispersed willow trees and beautiful beaches. The time to enter Huaiqing is getting longer and longer, and the snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon. Spicy bamboo shoots taste spring vegetables, and the world tastes happy. Seven days ago in beginning of spring, I heard that the inviters of pre-made spring dishes played a land tour. The buds and vegetables were all green and red, and the dishes were full of laughter. A cake is empty and hateful. How many spring breezes do you know in your later years? Tea porridge is E5a48de588b6216964757a68696416f3133363393738. It is a hot summer in Chu and Guangxi, and the birds are still singing.
Think of the shadows in the mountains, and solve the clothes in the mountains. A few clouds are far away, and they are not covered with brightness.
Stay for a long time to eat tea porridge, * * * I eat bracken. Our house is not far away, and we will come back at dusk.
Thousands of people broke up last year, and only a few hundred people cooked porridge this year. I finished my clothes last year, but this year I am sipping porridge and looking at nothing but skin and bones.
Eating bamboo shoots is easy. This state is a hometown of bamboo, and bamboo shoots are all over the valley. Fu Shan crossed his arms and took them to the morning market.
Many things are cheap, and double money is easy to bind. Put it in the kitchen and cook it with rice.
The purple basket is old, but the plain muscle breaks the new jade. Add meals every day, and don't think about meat after that.
I have been a guest in Luo Jing for a long time, and this smell is often not enough. Don't hesitate to eat, the south wind blows bamboo.
Eating bamboo shoots in the Five Dynasties This state is a bamboo township, and bamboo shoots are all over the valley. Fu Shan crossed his arms and took them to the morning market.
Many things are cheap, and double money is easy to bind. Put it in the kitchen and cook it with rice.
The purple basket is old, but the plain muscle breaks the new jade. Add meals every day, and don't think about meat after that.
I have been a guest in Luo Jing for a long time, and this smell is often not enough. Don't hesitate to eat, the south wind blows bamboo.
Modern poetry: sweet potato, green vine, green leaves crawling around, fat body and red face stringing melons. The appearance is not amazing, the heart is beautiful, and the whole body is farmers.
The hillside of peanut field is full of homes, and the green leaves are lined with yellow flowers. Buried deep in the roots, the fruit grows and the character is good.
The snacks in Jiang Yan Food Garden remain fragrant for several times, and the famous food garden is even more delicious. There are many kinds and flavors, and folk snacks have a long charm.
Jing' an orange sings the delicious taste of fresh fruit, strengthening the spleen and moistening the lungs. Production and sales have been booming for over 100 million years, and the green "fragrant field" has gone abroad.
The endangered species of giant salamander Jing 'an is very rare, and its reproduction and release are amazing all over the world. Fish will be on the market next year, and all the delicious food is mouth watering with wine.
Green food, natural god of food, return to nature. Green and pollution-free, mellow and healthy.
Tian Chou is thousands of miles away, and the shed is at four o'clock in spring. A simple meal, full of tea and precious vegetables.
Green water teahouse is enjoying warm and elegant tea, making you feel at home and laughing again and again. Cold air can relax the body and relieve the heat, while hot tea can moisten the mouth and produce saliva.
Orchid bud and sparrow tongue are now expensive, and the phoenix cake dragon group is ancient and precious. The green rhyme is longer than ancient times, and the fragrant tea is like a drunken tour.
Xiangzi's clear water bamboo shoots are bathed in the spring sunshine, showing their sharpness. Overnight, line up.
Go down into the factory and clean up. Look at the selection of materials, fine workmanship and hardcover products.
Natural food, green and homely. Crystal clear, jade fragrance overflowing.
Swim in the business sea and cross the East China Sea. A hundred flowers blossom, thousands of families, and thousands of people are empty.
5. What are the poems about "going home"?
1, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . -Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
2. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. -Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River"
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
5. After people return to geese, they think about flowers. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"
6. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
On the seventh day, the rest of the flutes flew silently, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. -Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
8. I have been in first frost for ten years in the Guest House and Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night. -Liu Zao's "Journey to the North"
9. As soon as you see heartbroken, you can't go back. -Bai Juyi's Nanpu Bie
10, I want to sit at home late at night and talk about people who travel far away. -Bai Juyi's Night Thoughts on the Winter Solstice in Handan
1 1, the spring scenery in the two places is the same, which makes people homesick. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Station"
12, I turned to my hometown because I was bored, and my dream of returning home became longer. -Zhu Chen's "Go Home"
13, I can finally send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
14, the spring scenery in the two places is the same, which makes people homesick. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Station"
15, where do children come from when they meet strangers? -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
6. Poems about going home
Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds don't know when to fly.
If you come back, the countryside will be destroyed, Hu Bugui? Since the heart is the form of service, I am melancholy and sad alone! People who can catch up without admonishing the past; Not far from being lost, I feel that today is not yesterday. The ship is far away and the wind is blowing. Asking for directions, ex-husband, hate dawn.
It looks forward to Yu Heng and runs with joy. Servants are welcome and children are waiting for the door. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemum still exists. Bring children into the room, there will be wine bottles. Lead the pot to think for yourself and make the court happy. Leaning against the south window to send lofty sentiments, judge your knees to be comfortable. Garden Day includes fun, although the door is fixed and often closed. Help the old man to rest, and correct his head if he goes far. Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds don't know when to fly. The scenery is eager to enter, and it is lonely and broken.
Come back, please rest assured that you will never travel again. The world is against me, what can I ask for? Please love words from relatives, play music and read books to eliminate worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that he wanted to do something with Xichou. Or a towel cart, or a boat This is not only a gentle and elegant road to find ravines, but also a rugged road through hills. Wood is thriving and spring is blooming. When everything is fine, I feel that my journey of life is over.
I don't hold grudges anymore! How long will you live in the apartment? What does Hu Wei want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown cannot be expected. When you are pregnant, you can go alone or plant a stick. Deng and He Lin wrote poems together. Chatting until the end, Loew's fate is ridiculous!