A poem about red bean paste

1. Looking for the "bean" poem in Cao Zhi's seven-step poem

Boiled beans are used as soup and fermented into juice.

Honey burns under the pot, and beans cry in the pot.

We are born from the same root. What's the hurry?

Hongdu Wang Wei

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Su Shi Pei dou Zhou

Don't you see that the traffic is busy and the shaft is broken, and Gongsun hastily carries bean porridge.

Wet salary breaks the stove and burns clothes, and hunger and cold help Liu.

I didn't see Jingu knocking on the ice grass and Chun Mu, and all the dishes under the account were beautiful.

Pingdou porridge does not preach Buddhism, so it manages "Century Theory".

If the war is not over, I will get drunk.

I don't know my body and mind, but I know the world really smells.

Is it like a thousand hectares of snow-colored reeds at the head of the river, and the morning smoke is lonely on the eaves?

The ground is as smooth as jade, and the boiled beans in the sand bottle are soft and crisp.

Desperate, selling books and begging the boss to live.

I dragged my hair to your house while listening to chicken crowing and porridge cooking.

Tangyincheng pea and barley porridge shows the third son Su Shi.

The wild side of the crescent moon is bare, and the river is yellow and dusty.

Qiu Lin dark bean paint, summer drought Jian wheat people.

On the contrary, blisters are precious.

The green class crunched the gums according to chopsticks.

Jade food thanks the old official, and the wind meal will chase the minister.

What happened to drift? I only send this body.

There is nothing wrong with arguing about more food.

How to be a guest in Wan Li? I'm three years old.

Answer Li Ren's thanks and struggle. Huang Zhou listens to construction.

Bean porridge can drive away the cold at night and tastes better with the public.

Knowing that there is a tripod in heaven, I look to the mountains to cook.

Qingpingle. Villager Xin Qiji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.

The eldest son is hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Niu Xiji, health inspector.

The crescent moon bends like an eyebrow and has no intention of reunion. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

Peach pulp is cracked all day long, and benevolence is in my heart. Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.

Nanxiangzi Ouyang Jiong

This road enters the hinterland of Lingnan, and the Polygonum hydropiper beside the water is purple and red, reflecting dark green brown leaves.

After a light rain, people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are collecting red beans.

At the bottom of the tree, you can raise your hand.

Magnolia/Yulouchun Mojiang River

What is the limit of your immediate desire? There is no half south branch outside the wind.

Dong Jun didn't teach anything, and even now he doesn't care.

Don't blow tall buildings after three lanes. It's amazing. It hurts.

Don't be too tired after apricot blossoms, such as when the beans are green.

Yong Yu le Jiang kui

I have been with my husband for a long time. Don't grow beans like Yang Lang and Nanshan, and make a small profit. The clouds are straight up, and the princes are anxious, which is bitter plum on the roadside. Five thousand words, old age, willing to teach creation. Dong Gang remembers that when he came to Yu Xu together, it was difficult to calculate the time. Mr. Liu is sad and opposed to Ruan. Not as a neighborhood. Dragon dry white, brothel Zhu Ge, often dream of locust ants. But it's not that good, and it's full, and the old man is not drunk.

Bai Zhu Shi Hao

It's freezing, the breeze is blowing gently, and the fragrance is scattered frequently. The spirit is graceful and restrained, who envies living in a house. Explore the spring in Jiangnan. Hate no company. Whispering who cares, snow is frost and envy. And figure Shaoling East Pavilion bitter poetry. Being a jade is annoying. Cherish it. The fence is dry, the moon is bright and dusk, the water is shallow, and the red dust is not polluted. Just like the famous painter Dan Qing, he stopped using elements. Don't follow the flowers, strong plum and less light for a moment, drifting with self-love. I'm afraid Jinmen and Baoding will come here from time to time. He threw branches and beans into the air.

Wang Guowei, a red bean word

Autumn in the south can be helpless, holding red beans for a few strokes.

Burden is a heartless thing, who will pay for his leisure?

2. In the poem about benevolence and righteousness, benevolence does it without thinking;

Xunzi: "There is no learning and no righteousness, and wealth and benefit the people are laymen."

Laozi: "The avenue is abandoned, and there is benevolence and righteousness. When wisdom comes out, there is a big holiday. "

Zhao Qi's Note: "There is a way to know benevolence, which can be named. In the name of profit, there are disadvantages. "

Zhu Note: "Benevolence is the virtue of heart and the principle of love. Righteousness, the system of the heart, and business. "

Your emissary is polite and your minister is loyal.

You told me to die, and I had to die.

A gentleman thinks loyalty. -Song Sima Guang's "Cultivating Self-cultivation"

Do your best to be loyal to others and don't bully yourself. -Song Sima Guang's Four-character Inscription

Infidelity, resentment. -"Songs of the South, Nine Songs, Xiang Jun"

Yan Zhitui in the Northern Qi Dynasty wrote "Family Instructions of Yan Family: Returning to the Heart": "Loyal ministers abandon their relatives to the Lord, and dutiful sons forget their country, each with its own way."

Yan Zhitui in the Northern Qi Dynasty wrote "Yan Family Training for Health": "If you are sincere and filial, you will see a thief; If you have sinned and lost your life, you will help the country, and the gentleman will not blame. "

Tang Taizong's poem "To Xiao Yu" said: "The wind knows the grass, and the stability knows the loyal minister."

"The Book of Rites": "A gentleman's gift is to be cautious, respectful and sincere, beautiful and sincere."

Birthday celebration: "You have to be filial before you realize your honesty and clarity in life."

Chen Ming Zilong's poem "Sending Stones to Take the Exam in Yan Dou" says: "Lang Ran's heart is icy, and he is sincere for ten years."

3. The poem about injury is 1. Change your life with my three fireworks.

2. I am young and energetic. 3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.

4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears. 6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall.

Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song. 9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.

If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips. 1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.

19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night. 23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.

24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea. 25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time. 27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.

28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me. 29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to Qushui to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.

30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan. 3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.

32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.

34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet. 35. Never look back, why not?

Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water.

Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger. 36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.

37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment. 38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.

39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side.

Even if it is found that the situation is longer. 40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.

4 1, I just feel that your husband's comments make me miss your dynasty and dusk. 42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.

43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife? 44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit.

A song and a sigh, a person's life. 45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.

47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn. 48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.

49. Life is as unusual as the first time. 50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses.

After the feast, I was in tears. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

An umbrella buried a city and put out all the lights. This is fate. 18 Who has a scarlet mole in the corner of his eye to complete your prosperous life, and whose mountains and rivers have given you ground-breaking empty joy.

19 Love song in the next life, leave the words for you to fill in, depending on who you are. The dazzling array of things in the window is full of life.

A player is picturesque, and he lives all over the world. Step by step no return, first frost face.

47 nights are cold, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is exhausted, and the song is euphemistic.