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Poetry about modern lobster cuisine

Poems describing modern lobster delicacies include 1. "Farewell Zhao Zi" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Han Yu I moved to Jieyang, and you lived in Jieyang first.

From Jieyang to Beijing, there is more than enough.

It doesn't matter that Xiao Guozhong has a son to entertain him.

With a calm mind and a high mind, one can understand both poetry and books.

In the south of the turbulent sea, I play with the bright moon beads.

When I moved to Yichun, I wanted to take him with me.

He shook his head and smiled and said, "I am not worthy enough."

He also ridiculed him for being in the north, and came and went in various ways.

Among the mountains in the sea, there are many Youzi.

The view of wind and waves in phase period has been unforgettable for a long time.

I also tasted the lobster and found out which one has male teeth and whiskers.

Clams, fish, turtles and insects are all sniping at.

Recognize one thing and forget ten things. The great similarities and small details are different.

If I want to get to the bottom of it, I will die again and again.

Today, south and north, isn't there also a map?

People's hearts are not the same, and they cannot be divided.

It is appropriate for everyone to do their own thing, and there is no need to be wise and foolish.

2. "One Hundred and Twenty-Three Stanzas" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Pudu Haimen was in a bad night with waves, and the jade lin broke the golden horn.

Fish, lobsters and crabs are all hidden, but great sorrow is hard to find with a thousand hands.

The wooden horse neighed sadly, and the stone man shed tears.

3. "Dai Shu" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Huang Tingjian When A Xiong left me, I was peeling sweet melons in the autumn and heat.

Farewell, the sun and the moon are gone, the lotus room is upside down.

Get a book to report peace, fat words like a crow.

You have just leapt into the furnace of gold, and you will surely become a beast.

In poor years, I hold new books and hold spring flowers.

He couldn't stop writing, and Qu Song wanted to become a government official.

I push the sun and stars with my fingers, and the clouds appear on my body.

Anzhi Jiutianguan, tigers and leopards guard Yaksha.

Zhutian uses the pig's hooves to hold on to the narrow desires and extravagance.

Articles from the Six Classics have come, and sweat has filled ten oxcarts.

For example, looking at the sea, you can see lobsters that are both small and large.

The ancients relied on sacred learning and were not willing to abolish hundreds of schools of thought.

The old mountain is surrounded by trees, and the dining hall is shaded by greenery.

Red rice fragrant bowl rice, yellow chicken anorexia salmon.

He rubbed his plump belly and resumed reading.

I think your teeth are strong and you don’t have a wife to help you make tea.

My father and brother also take pity on you. You must be a shepherd dog.

Cut down a thousand pieces of wood and give them as horses.

When you win food and fruits, it will be in the eighth month.

Juemin was in the forest, and Ding Ding heard about the rabbit.

I am devoted to my life and am very friendly to my friends, but my godfather is very angry.

Taiyuan sings the sound of pine trees, and Mr. Qian is wearing scarves and yarn.

The guests who stay are drunk with the wind and moon, and offer chopsticks to Roujia.

Still working on the Zhu silk string, washing away the strange evil spirits.

The lonely minister made a Chu tune, and the whole country complained about Hu Jia.

Use the pen to learn Zhou Gu, and the shape of the cone to draw sand.

Poems and books are a good place to stay, not a source of hemp.

The founder of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties practiced Zen and played the pipa with his skillful hands.

I no longer have the heart to be rich and noble, so I advocate a pond of frogs.

The people of the day serve the farm and collect credit in autumn.

The governor of the fields has not yet worked, so he enters the mountains and presses the new she.

I have tried my best to lose Wang Fu, and I am still living in a difficult situation.

Knowing my destiny, my uncle is a mountain disciple, and the incense in the furnace is full of Buddha flowers.

I just think about the Bicuo Garden, taking off my crown and wearing my cassock.

I have been looking forward to two seasons since I was born, and I have been wearing gold and walking towards the palace.

Jiayu is in the southern country, and the ancestral temple recommends the shark.

I am the captain of ten thousand men, and I have no teeth in court.

In the collar of the head book, fleas and lice are scratching and crawling.

The tiredness of the world has already entangled it, and official admonitions are prone to flaws.

When in the mist and rain, the sheep are driven into Jinhua.

Sending slaves to force the king's affairs, there is no time to learn to scare snakes.

4. "Huang Kuanfu's poems are endless and he replies to the first two poems" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Kezhuang Ming's search for ideas is very refined, and Peng's heart will be slightly opened after reading it carefully.

I am ashamed of the green bamboo in my old age, and you are holding half a verse to test the yellow plum.

If you are willing to be a member of a small family in the Tang Dynasty, you must be a great candidate among monks.

Suck up all the fish, lobster, and crab roe, and you might as well reach the Tathagata in one fell swoop.

5. "Ode to the Ancients" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Daoyan The sea water is rolling in the air, and the fish, lobsters and crabs are rising and falling.

Poor golden Toutuozi, he still laughs till now.