Born of the grass, the seed of the mango. At this time, the plum yellow rain, the grass is green and light smoke, the grass mantis is born, the new cicadas on the branches are singing, the small pond dragonflies fly, the sky is low, and the stars follow.
The farmhouse also ushered in the busiest time of the year. Before and after the planting of wheat, men, women and children are busy day and night. The arrival of the mango seeds heralded the beginning of a busy pastoral life for the peasants.
In such a harvest festival, Xiaobian selected 12 of the most beautiful mango poems for everyone, and wished everyone busy in the mango planting season, harvesting beautifully, and sowing hope.
"Time Rain"
Song Lu you
When it rains and mango seeds, all four fields are planted with seedlings.
The family wheat rice is beautiful, and the song is long everywhere.
The old man became an inert farmer and paid for the bamboo bed forever.
The decay is short, love this rain and cool.
Nawagi Shuki voice, Kado Yuka.
The warbler's clothes were not wet, and he persuaded me to hold a look.
That is, now fortunately nothing happened, and the sea is nongsang;
Wild old is not poor, and the song of the turk is Yu Tang.
"Watching the Wheat"
Don Bai Juyi
The Tian family is less idle, and in May, people are busy.
At night, the south wind rises, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
The woman eats lotus, and the child carries the pot pulp,
He went with Yu Tian, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.
Foot steaming summer earthy, back burning hot skylight,
I don't know the heat, but the summer is long.
There is a poor woman, and a son by her side,
The right hand is left with a spike, and the left arm is hanging from the basket.
Listen to what they say, and the hearers are saddened.
The family field has lost all taxes, and it is full of hunger.
Now I have no merit, and I have not done anything to Nongsang.
There are three hundred stones in the official, and there is surplus grain in the old Yan.
I am ashamed of myself and cannot forget it for the rest of my life.
"Wing 24 Qi Poems: May Festival"
Don Yuanshu
Looking at the mango species today, the praying mantis should be born.
The clouds are high and the shadows are high, and the birds are coming and going.
Lotus flowers bloom, hot wind and summer rain.
When they met and asked about silkworms, they were fortunate to be humane.
Before and after the planting, every household entered the busiest moment. In such a harvest season, everyone who is busy with farming has the joy of harvest on their faces, although it is hard, but happy.
"Six Songs of Field Miscellaneous Songs: Six Songs"
Ming FanFu
The jujube flowers fell, and a dog guarded the firewood.
The festival is the beginning of the mango seed, who has to be idle.
The frog chirping pool is full of water, and the grass grows between the steps.
The wheat is about to end up, and the wind and rain are blowing over the mountains.
The eldest child did not eat early and sighed that the farm was difficult.
The noble destiny is unattainable.
"Three Cold Rains After Planting"
Song Fan Chengda
Mei Lin poured nine rivers over, and the sea was wide.
The liang bitter Wu farmland is wet, and the seedlings are sown every year.
Plum yellow season timid clothing list, May River Wu Mai Xiuhan.
The incense stick spits out the clouds and is warm, and the rain is long from the outside of the teaching window.
A wet sting is like a turtle hiding, and the cold of deep summer is not common.
Yesterday was covered with darkness, and there was heat and cold outside the Door of Mo Qi.
"Yili Chronicle Poem"
Qing Hong Liangji
The mango seed has only passed through the snow, and the grass outside the Ili River has just become fertile.
It is difficult for the foal to walk steadily, and I am afraid that there will be snakes flying from the nose.
During the planting season, the jujube flowers fall and the plums are green. In the fields, in the vegetable fields, planting seedlings, harvesting wheat, the fields are busy. Jiangnan water town, frog singing pond full of water, fine grass between the steps.
In Ili, in the south of the Jiangsu Province, after the planting, the snow does not stop, the grass by the Ili River has just grown, the newborn ponies are unstable, and they are afraid of snakes coming from their sides.
"Beigu Evening View"
Don Dou Chang
After the water country was planted, the plum day was cold and rainy.
The dew silkworm blooms late, and the River Swallow surrounds the danger tree.
The mountain toe is solid in the north, and the tide is long in the west.
Every year, this climbs to the horizon, and the personnel are almost lost.
"Cultivating Twenty-one Songs and Pulling Seedlings"
Song Lou Xuan
The new seedlings are first out of the water, and the faint green carpet is together.
Early in the morning and promotion, father and son competed for support.
Both Mu Qing is full of grips, and then the root is free of mud.
In time, take advantage of the mango seeds, scattering things.
"Long Sentences After the Manchurian Seed"
At the beginning of the rain, the yarn kitchen slept with a horn towel.
The clouds do not disperse often cover the tower, and the wild water silently enters the pool.
The green trees are cool in the evening, and the painting beams are late in the day.
Idle and self-congratulatory, dressed in smoke and reciting poems alone.
Before and after planting, plant melons and beans. The "busyness" of this solar term is worthy of the name. At this time, summer will also turn into a period of the most beautiful scenery.
A handful of green seedlings take advantage of the green hands, light smoke desert rain meditation. The east wind stained three thousand acres, and the egret flew nowhere. The scenery at this time, how beautiful!
"Mango Seed"
Contemporary Wu Rongting
Ripe plum weather beans raw moths, at first sight of the durian flowers sighed a lot.
The mango seed accumulates shade and rain, and the calamus prunes Mo Shu.
"Plum Rain Five"
Plum rain temporarily closed oblique lighting, last year did not have this sunny day.
The east of Kusi City is yellow, lying down to listen to the sound of drums and bicycles.
"The Guest"
Song Zhao Shixiu
In the yellow plum season, the family rains, and the grass pond is full of frogs.
There is about no night and a half, idle knocking chess pieces to drop the lights and flowers.
Before and after the planting, the spring snow desert, the summer fruit beads are separated, the rain ripe plums are yellow and plum green, and Jiangnan has reached the plum rain and smoke season.
The rain is fine, the breeze is slight, the people leaning on the building want to listen to the clothes, although it is wet clothes and rain, but it is the door to cover the grass, the path is sealed with moss, green fat, red and thin, just sleep alone and ripe.
Lin Qingxuan said: Mango seed, what a beautiful name, the burden of rice is mango seed, the inheritance of wheat ears is mango seed, the wave of sorghum is mango seed, and the chrysanthemum blooming in the wild wind is mango seed... Sometimes I feel the slightest trace of falling sunlight, which is also a kind of mango.
Mango seed is the season of harvesting wheat, the season of planting seedlings, the season of harvesting, and the season of sowing. Only by not forgetting to sow seeds and diligently cultivating will there be a harvest.
Summer is coming, may you not be afraid of the heat, busy and not too much, harvest good, sow hope!