Arbutus
The sky has long undergone rain and dew, and has left the palace of true fun.
First be shocked by the coldness of the dragon's eyes, and then love the pine crane top red.
In front of the rioter, he was angry, and the immortal currie sat in the breeze.
The Yang family has fruits who can be picked, and Yue Nu climbs the mountains and east Zhejiang.
peach
The east wind makes spring light early, and people's faces are like flowers against the bright sun.
Wang Mu Yao Chi seeks life fruit, and the holy monkey spirit cave stores agar jelly.
There is no need to rely on the sky, why should the mangrove wear makeup on the sun.
The Taoist priest planted the peach and disappeared today, and Xuandu Guanli asked Liu Lang.
Watermelon
The Han envoy returned to the ancient road and obtained watermelons from China.
Jue Tian knows the autumn cane, and who knows the spring tea.
The cold of the lungs invades the blue juice, and the fragrance of the clothes provokes the red sky.
Mianmian Xiuqiao passed on the farm, sitting around and chatting about the moon oblique.
Yamanashi
Kong Rongli let the bereaved love, like snow and flowers will make spring.
Qiongyuan Yunyun is angry, and the wind in the upper forest is extremely dusty.
Autumn cool vegetarian tooth cream adds flavor, and the moon brings dancheek rain to continue jinjin.
Song Yu's love did not know in the end, and the bank of the Puyang River was self-conscious.
apricot
The branches and leaves are green and the fruits are fat, and the end of the world invites guests to return to their hometown.
The warbler whispered in the dense tree, and the swallow flew idly on the carved beam.
Orange well red can sell drizzle, apricot forest yellow is so drunk and slanting.
Jia Shan Mo said a lot, and the sentence was spring-light self-recognized.
pomegranate
The road is far away, and the golden house of a hundred sons is a thousand years long.
Dantu Lizhu out of the Western Regions, light condensation and jade in the East.
The red dress dances freely in lace, and the shadow is suitable for hiding at the bottom of the leaf.
Drunkenness is too vacuum, who knows that the stomach is full of jelly.
Mr. Chu Chaofan (Yue Sanren).
【About author】Zhu Chaofan: Yu Yue Sanren, member of the Chinese Poetry Society, director of the Zhejiang Poetry and Yinglian Society, vice president of the Hangzhou Poetry Association, vice president of the Weed Poetry Society, consultant of Hongxue Poetry, and distinguished researcher of the Chinese Poetry Creation Research Institute. In recent years, he has written ten poems such as "Fengling Yinjian", "Xianghu Xingyin", "Xianghu Style 500 Songs", "West Lake Rhymes 500 Songs", "Qiantang Longyun 500 Songs", "Tang Poetry Road Yupu 500 Songs", "Gong Li Yingxing", "Yuyue Sanren Yingcao", "Autumn Sound Chanting", and "Four Times Chanting Manuscript". His works have appeared in publications such as "Chinese Poetry", "Couplet", "Poetry Journal", People's Daily, Guangming Daily, Xinmin Evening News, and media platforms such as "Study and Strengthen the Country" and "Party Building Network" of the Central Propaganda Department.
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