It was still warm and cold, and it had been several days since Qingming. In the "Twenty-Four Flower Trade Winds", the second season of Qingming is the wheat flower. Wheat blossoms are not traditional ornamental flowers. Wheat flowers, coming and going, obscure, insignificant, bland. Although it seems that the wheat flower is not as good as a small mountain flower in the wild grass. But in ancient poetry, there are still many poets who praise it! Du Fu once said in "For the Farmers": "Outside the smoke and dust in Jinli, there are eight or nine families in Jiangcun. Round lotus floating leaflets, fine wheat falling light flowers. And Dong Sigao once praised "Wheat Flower": "Lightening the fine and refined, not to mention the two branches of the Green Ying show." Ten thousand acres of snow smoke summer, one day green waves in autumn. ”......
Countless wheat flowers bloom in time, and the wheat flowers in ancient poems, although small, are very poetic!
Song-Wang Mai
The cloud head is red on the three poles of the day, and the smoke is green to count the peaks.
When the mulberry is ripe, the dove calls the rain, and the wheat flowers are yellow and the swallows turn the wind.
Four o'clock pastoral miscellaneous
Song-Fan Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat blossom snow white cauliflower thin.
The sun-long hedge fell without anyone, only dragonflies and butterflies flew.
Even questions
Song-Li Zhiyi
The new lotus point water wheat flowers, a touch of residual sun dew light.
Looking back at the return of the Western Mountains, the piece of heart is still flying in the clouds.
Late guest Xiaoxuan
Song-Chen Bifu
The appointment did not arrive for a long time, and Chun Ming sat in Xiaoxuan.
The walls are shaded and shaded, and the eaves are shaded with ripples.
The sunny wheat flowers are old, and the warm wind warblers are full of words.
The people in the noon court were silent, and Tao Li was speechless.
To the home of Fan Bo of the Zhi Bachelor's College
Song-Chen
The distant trees are clear, and the lonely clouds are about to cover them.
Self-pity river traces, can go to the yousheng home.
The sunset is bright and the river is bright, and the light wind moves the wheat flowers.
Look at my sideburns, don't ask nianhua.
The second rhyme answers six songs of neighbors and friends
Song-Dai Table Yuan
Ten hundred langs join the house mountain, wheat flowers light cabbage flower spots.
The village garden is rich and noble, and it is more important to see the xinan ink peony.
Yu Zhang Dao
Song-Wu Ke
The servant has tired and the horse has declined, and he can bear to make trouble day by day.
After the front mountain breaks out, the old rain comes when the new rain comes.
Plums are affectionately ripe along the way. Countless wheat flowers bloom in time.
A spring guest is exhausted, and Yu Zhang'an is in the house.
North Park
Kim-Liu Cong-yi
Bi Wu oblique shadow fell on the bed, and the white Ge Wu scarf was satisfied with the coolness.
The feast sat on the red day and night, and the bamboo shoots returned to the road with the fragrance of wheat flowers.
Ganzhouzi
Qing-Huang Huang
It's cold and warm in late spring. Plum beans are small, mai hua yan.
Wind combs The willows are even in a village.
Distant smoke. After-photos, chirping birds and flowing springs.
Tongzhou Boat
Modern - Xu Nanying
The light boat babbled overnight, know how many bays of the river?
Xiao Qi pushed the tent to look out of the window, still in the wheat flowers.