1, half of the 100-acre courtyard is covered with moss and peach blossoms are in full bloom. Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today. -Tang Yuxi's "Revisiting Du Xuanguan"
2. In April, the south wind blows the yellow wheat fields, but the jujube flowers have not fallen and the tung shade is long.
3. Chunjiang River is faintly visible. Distinguish the masts. Infinite green wheat, cauliflower yellow. There is hate today, tears streaming down her face, and the sunset is red several times. It's not a slave house, and it's desolate. -Zheng Song Xun Yu "Crying at Night"
4. At night, the spring rain moistens the weeping willows, and the spring water freshmen are dissatisfied with the pond. At dusk, the wind blows across the plain, and flowers and vegetables are mixed with tofu pudding. -Wang Qing Wen Zhi, "What's on the Road to Peace"
5. The chickens and dogs live in front of the mountain. Listen to dad with a smile. Pulley is holding the urn to water the cup, with a little Yangchun cream. Butterflies also fly between cauliflowers and fly away when the warm wind blows. Apricot buds are fragrant with red leek and tender spring, which is a drinking place next to the old earthen basin. -Yuan Feng Zizhen's "Parrot Song Garden Father"
6, the eastern suburbs are fresh and fragrant, and the fragrance is far away. A guest house is tired, and a monk draws an old friend on the wall. The mulberry scenery in Wotian is late, and the cauliflower in Ye Ping is spring. I miss Yan family color more, and the breeze is white. -Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Sufeng Quyu Monastery"
7. Sparse hedges, deep paths and shady trees. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Wanli Tang's "Su Xinshi Xugong Store"
8. There is a tall room beside the Temple of the King of Wu, and the curtain of Nanxuan is getting longer and longer. Blowing the wild wind in the garden, the peach leaves are green, and the spring dew cauliflower is yellow. The hanging lamp just silently goes backwards, and the front of the case is slim. Knowing that there is a tiger flowing back to the dream, the temple door is loose and the monk dies. -Tang Qiji's "Liang Xiangong House Title"
9. Rape flowers are full of golden color, and cicadas are deep in spring.
10, try to check the spring, none of them are there, and there is a hedge hut. Outside the desert city, the grass withered and crowed. Yellow dyed cauliflower is unintentional, and green painted willow leaves are vulgar. Memories of prosperity, unlike youth travel, are sad. Tang dock brocade, pear garden jade. Yi Yan dance, Ying Gechun. Clear sky, loss and golden valley of Wuqiao. There is endless fragrance in the thread, and when I return, the strings ring one by one. Afraid of the sunset, the shadows scattered near dusk, burning silver candles. -Lu Yuan Wengui's "Manjiang"
1 1, yellow calyx with thick green leaves, and new oil is pressed in the new part of Qiancun. Love the people's livelihood for the people, not idle flowers and weeds. -Qingganlong cauliflower
12, cold ling braved the heavy snow and went through first frost several times, and a spring breeze turned yellow. The reflection is full of sunset and gold, and the broken bones and seeds of Britain are still fragrant.
13, plum and apricot fertilizer, wheat and cabbage flower thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. -Song Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies"
14. At that time, we liked to plant a rape flower in our head, which should be the silhouette of our best childhood. I think that after many years, the golden rape flower, the rape flower with earthy flavor, is our vague childhood dream. Memories are always the best. I know that my childhood has been like that once blooming rape flower, which has passed away with the passage of time, but the bright yellow powder in my memory is always in my heart.
15, the road to Yeguan is made of rape. The road double circle is a color block composed of green highland barley and yellow rape flowers. The scenery of Tiantai Village will be better down the mountain. Get out of the car, fatso. The weather is fine. At the end of the week, rape blossoms are just in time. On the same day, Juyi Yiyuan also loves hiking and Wolf Mountain Festival. Several families meet to take a sheep to live in the mountains for a few days and a week, cook at home, cook with pots and pans ... There are women on the narrow mountain road.
16, after Tomb-Sweeping Day, it was spring, and I couldn't help but go to see the rape blossoms. Driving to rape field, walking on the ridge, shoes and trouser legs were stained with mud, and the corners of clothes were unconsciously stained with rape pollen. Golden rape flowers were cut into pieces by ridges, and each piece was golden yellow, which was particularly dazzling in the sun.
17, so we came to a golden rape field. We were shocked. Our eyes were so beautiful and dazzling. My daughter and I are facing this kind of gold. We opened our arms and cheered "Ah-". At this moment, we enjoyed the unique fresh breath of spring.
18, when I was a child, the fields with no rape flowers were purple wild lotus flowers. At that time, there was no need to take pictures, and there were pictures of natural beauty at one stop. When we were in primary school, we took many such photos. At that time, we would be impressed by this beauty.
19, rape blossoms are unrestrained in the sun. As soon as the south wind blows, there will be waves of Jin Lang. Under the sunshine, waves of light flash. In the rape field, the fresh, free and refreshing fragrance and the warm, brilliant and unspeakable colors merge into a burning flame, attracting those delicate feet. In the splendid rape field, I became a teenager chasing the light, running forward enthusiastically and endlessly.
20. Oh, is the rape in bloom? I was surprised like a child and couldn't wait to walk to the other side of the lake. The open vilen has been stained with golden patches of terraced rape flowers, which are full of beautiful spring scenery!
2 1, I slowed down and walked happily into the rape field. Rape blossoms on the green pole, some in bud, some blooming in the wind and swaying happily. Although the rape flower is small and unremarkable, it exudes dazzling golden yellow, showing its vitality and overwhelming momentum, winning people's hearts. That battle was propaganda, excitement and yearning for a better tomorrow!
22. Walking in the rape blossoms, there is a strong cauliflower fragrance mixed with a fragrant earthy smell. Sweet memories slipped through my mind and touched my heartstrings.
23. That kind of rape flower is planted in the countryside, in front of the house and behind the house, and in the fields. Every spring, it can't wait to poke around, and it will grow a few inches if it doesn't see it overnight. Rape flowers in that country, golden and Huang Chengcheng, come out in clusters and pieces; I loved rape blossoms when I was a child. I often catch butterflies and play hide-and-seek with my friends among the flowers, but I said, "Children are scrambling to catch up with Huang Die;" I still remember the scene when I flew into the cauliflower and couldn't find it. I prefer rape when I grow up. I observe it from different angles, understand it, understand it and fall in love with it.
24. Standing in the field and looking around, the blooming rape flowers are vast and magnificent, like a tribe. I can't help walking into the ocean of flowers. The fragrance seeps into the heart and spleen, and the golden color covers the eyes. I am like a white cloud falling into the flowers, gradually melting in this golden sea of flowers. My life is sublimating, my heart is purer, and I feel that I am also blooming. I shouted at the spring breeze: blow me, blow me, I am a rape flower, I stopped the bee and told it to chase me, chase me, I am also a rape flower.
25. I am walking in the sea of flowers, and my thoughts are flying. Today, Feng Chun and I made an appointment to see you and your beautiful scenery. I made an appointment with Sunshine to accompany you in this vast field. Into the flowers, become a bee, busy in your flower core, dressed as a butterfly, singing and dancing lightly; As good as your petals. Your kindness touched me, and your artistic conception cultivated me. You are ordinary and famous. You are born beautiful, not arrogant or impetuous. You use simplicity to render colors and ordinary to shape yourself. Your flowers are "flowers like the sea" and your fragrance is "thyme full of gold". Approaching you is like walking into nature and fragrance, and your mind is suddenly enlightened and refreshed. That rape flower, so I sincerely wait for you, keep you, be bold and unrestrained with you, be excited with you, and be intoxicated with the bright spring.
26. That rape flower, I sit next to you and tell you what I expect from you and what I miss about you. I also want to hang my poem praising you on a kite and float over your head. Walking through time into the rape blossoms of childhood, I miss the childishness of that time and open my heart to recall the rape blossoms in my hometown; Smell your pure breath, fly to Wuyuan, give you strength, and photograph your growth, your experience and your joy when you bloom. See you in the eye, write it in a poem, put it in a bottle of memory and take it home.
27. Spring breeze, please blow slowly, don't disturb the petals, let me appreciate it carefully. That rape flower, you are a natural ecological beauty, you are a simple classical yellow, you are a vibrant spring, brilliant sunshine, and the fields in March have become resplendent palaces in your full bloom. I accidentally dropped one of your petals, which looked a little fragile, but I didn't know you were so brave. In the warm and cold early spring, you broke through the ground without fear and followed the footsteps of spring into your field. You are the pride of spring and sunshine, and I am proud of you!
28. Do you know? Rape flowers, you bloom not only for beauty, but also for brilliance, deeper meaning and greater ideals. Your mission is to work hard until you bear rich and full seeds; Burn your dead branches to ashes and give them to the land where you were raised. Do your best and the revolution will go through to the end. This is your unique advantage, this is your fearless spirit, and this is why I like you and praise you.
29. Rape flower, I can't think of any other flower that can be as unrestrained as you. What other flowers can bloom so unstoppable and watertight like you? I ask you; Are you proud of that rape flower? Are you proud? Would you like me to share your happiness and revel in this spring and March with you?
30, 19, it was a spring day. Going back to my hometown, Guangji, to visit my parents in the countryside, the sun is flying. Along the way, the warm spring breeze is cool, the knee-deep wheat is green, and the lake in the mountains shines ... The scenery is refreshing. When I was in the car, suddenly, a faint fragrance of flowers came with the wind. The rape blossoms in the terraced fields are scattered, and the leaves of rape blossoms are dripping green, like the green sea and rape blossoms in Huang Cancan, like the waves on the sea, and the Jin Lang in the green sea, adding fuel to the flames, surging and undulating, which is spectacular; Another example is a changeable picture, like a sparkling lake, a rippling breeze and rolling layers of gold waves. Then, a bunch of flowers, a bunch of branches, a flower, a golden field, what a full color, what a breathtaking beauty! Among the flowers, butterflies dance and bees buzz to make honey, which makes people feel childlike.
3 1, plain rape flower, short flowering period, thin petals, single color, no elegant national color of peony, no emotional appeal of lotus flower "out of mud but not stained", and no rich fragrance of peach blossom "human faces set each other off". However, ordinary and simple rape flower are full of vitality and golden yellow from beginning to end. that "yellow calyx" hold thin petals and opens in the field, depicting the sunny spr, bringing warmth and freshness to people with the flowers with the breath of spring. That kind of fragrance makes the whole mountain village fragrant and pure, elegant and simple. Before apricot blossom, pear blossom and rape blossom. Quietly waiting for industrious bees to brew. Selflessly give your own pollen to others, so that those bees feel that it is not flowers that dance with the wind, but the flowing honey river. In the field, farmers' families are talking about flowers and looking forward to a bumper harvest. Everyone's face is filled with a happy smile after the harvest. Yes! From the field to the dining table, from the fragrance of flowers to the fragrance of oil, rape flowers are unpretentious and silently dedicated to the earth. How much she looks like my hometown!
32. "Green branches and leaves are golden, smiling and kissing thousands." The shocking power of the beauty of rape blossoms stems from its own vastness. When ordinary people planted rape in the mountains, they also planted hope. The old farmer looked at the overwhelming golden color in front of him, and his face was filled with a smile as rich as rape blossoms.
33. The peach grove is full of golden color and endless sunshine, which is confusing. I didn't know what it was at first, so I timidly asked a local classmate around me, which actually attracted a burst of laughter. "This is rape, silly boy, you don't know this is rape!" In the laughter of everyone, I leaned forward, put a flower on my nose, took a deep breath, and the faint fragrance immediately flowed into my heart. I come from rural areas in northern Jiangsu, and I never cared much about the soul of flowers being captured. The first meeting was so close that it was unbearable!
34. After rain. The leaves of rape are green and contain small drops of water, so crystal clear, just like huge diamonds. Rape flowers are also unwilling to hang small white drops of water, like ice, like crystals, like pearls accidentally sown by God. So energetic and aura. It is not like withered grass around, with lifeless dew.
35. Rape flowers bloom in cold spring. Although I planted a lot of rape and yellow flowers rolled into my eyes, I couldn't smell any fragrance at all. But, I know. All contain the fragrance of rapeseed. Once they become vegetable oil, they will be fragrant at the dinner table.
36. I remember the last time I left my hometown, I didn't see many yellow rape flowers, like ink spots splashed by a pen dipped in yellow paint; But when I came back this week, the mountains were all golden, which made my eyes hurt. It seemed that someone accidentally knocked over the paint bucket.
37. Spring scenery overflows from the lake. The touch of green in the wild and on the branches is the most inspiring. A few peach trees on the mountain are set off by green hills, and a few rape fields are the best side corners. Spring scenery is getting more and more hidden.
38. Honghu Lake is spring, and there is no leakage of large rapeseed flowers in Honghu Lake. There are golden rape flowers everywhere. Every year in the three years of the solar calendar, the spring breeze is beautiful. From a distance, the rape flowers in my hometown began to bloom. In the vegetable fields in my hometown, golden rape flowers and the white walls in the countryside are woven into beautiful Spring Festival couplets. In such a country, the endless rape fields really have the beauty of flowers all over the world.
39. Golden rape blossoms are endless, feeding bees and butterflies like mothers.