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Bee" Luo Yin Regardless of the flat land and the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.
After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?
Explanation] Peak: The peak of the mountain. Infinite scenery is occupied: refers to bees collecting flowers everywhere to make nectar.
Commentary] Whether it is flat land or high mountains, the infinite scenery is monopolized by bees when they collect flowers and make nectar.
For whom does it send sweetness to the honey it painstakingly collects from a hundred flowers?
Luo Yin (833-909), a famous poet of the Tang Dynasty. During his lifetime, he wrote many political satirical poems, exposing the dark side of society in the late Tang Dynasty. This is a poem that not only praises those who work hard all day long, are not afraid of difficulties, and create wealth for society, but also satirizes those who do not plough and eat, do not weave clothes, and do not work for gains.
Yong Bee Ming Wu Chengen.
Wear flowers and willows fly like arrows, and sticky flocculent looks for fragrance like falling stars.
The small body can bear weight, and the thin wings of the instrument will ride the wind.
Ge Xianting (contemporary).
Yong Bee": Three hundred days to run in Kyushu, picking flowers in the south and north of Xinjiang;
Brewing honey all day long is physically and mentally laborious, and the sweet world is effective.
Yong Bee (Wang Jin).
have been flying among thousands of flowers, and they have not had half a day of leisure in their lives.
The world praises the taste of honey, and there is no one to pity the bottom of the kettle.
Tang Qianqi "Honey Spleen Song Bee".
Every year, the flower market has been flooded several times, and the amount of warmth is added day and night.
After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?
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Bee poems Song Yang Wanli.
Bees don't eat the human warehouse, and Yulu is hops for food.
Honey is not busy picking honey, and honey is full of potpourri.
That is to say, bees do not eat the food of the world, and Gyokuro makes wine and drinks flowers for food.
Honey is not busy, and it is very busy when honey is collected, and the honey is made with the fragrance of flowers.
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1. It is good to pass the West Lake in the deep rain of spring, and the flowers are vying for beauty. Butterflies and bees. Sunny days make flowers warm. —Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries, Passing the West Lake in the Deep Spring Rain".
2. The hesitation of the tiger is not as good as the sting of the bee; The stilt of the horse is not as good as the rest of the horse. - Sima Qian, "Historical Records".
3, should laugh at the vulgar Li Tao, wordless translation, crazy bees and light butterflies. ——Zhu Xi, "Nian Nujiao, Smiling in the Wind".
4. Butterfly and red stamen bee bit powder, helping Qinglou to be busy for a day. - Li Shangyin, "Spring Day".
5. Residual flowers stuffed with bee honey spleen, drizzle and swallow mud. - Lu Zhi, "Double Tone, Intoxicated East Wind, Spring Love".
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Regardless of the demolition of the ground and the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet? - Bee" Luo Yin.
Wear flowers and willows fly like arrows, and sticky flocculent looks for fragrance like falling stars. The small body can bear weight, and the thin wings of the instrument will ride the wind. - Song Bee" Wu Chengen.
The green phoenix is blue, and the bezoar rides to the nether, and the butterfly avoids it. - Water Dragon Yin" Huang Jiyu.
On February 2, the river went up, and the east wind was warm and the sheng was blowing. The flowers and willows are scoundrels, and the purple butterflies and wasps are all affectionate. ——February 2" Li Shangyin.
have been flying among thousands of flowers, and they have not had half a day of leisure in their lives. The world praises the taste of honey, and there is no one to pity the bottom of the kettle. Yong Bee (Wang Jin).
There are swarms of bees vying for each other. The four waves are swallowed by whales, and the five mountains collapse the mountain roots. —The Chasm" Zhang Bi.
It is hateful, and it is suitable to brew bee honey in Tange, and like to reconcile and swallow mud. ——A branch of flowers, spring rain moistens the peach" Ma Yanzai Zhiliang.
In addition, after this flower blooms, there will be no butterflies and no flowers, and the bees will be busy. From now on, you will gather honey and make a house. - Autumn Orchid Fragrance Chen Liang.
Plum Path Xiang Han Bee is unknown. The resignation leaned on the wind and chanted dimly, so that the king returned to the horse and wet the flag. —In the early spring rain, Zhou Ci and Zhou Hengjiang Pei envoy Jun saw Li Zhao Er Xiucai" Du Mu pear smiled at the Qing Duyue, and the bee traveled to the purple palace in spring.
Construct the spleen division, chew the rui and serve the monarch. The wing feathers are quite similar, and the mind is solid. In the world of Anzhi, there is no devouring people.
Insect Poems: Worm Bees" Yuan Zhen.
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1. "Bee" Tang Xiaoxing Luo Yin is cautious.
Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.
After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?
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Godson and daughter, hard work for half a generation.
Full of gray hair, sweet milk for life.
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The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world.
Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
Fourth, "Fenghe Linggong Lvyetang Planting Flowers".
Don Bai Juyi.
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Let the peach and plum all over the world, why use the front of the hall to plant flowers.
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