Yin in the Mang (three poems and words)

The wheat is fragrant and the flowers are overflowing, and the warm days have returned to a short dream.

On the Children's Day, Jinmang barn is full of grain, while in Da Chun, rice fields are full of seedlings.

In the third summer, crops were harvested and planted urgently, and they were busy waiting for hoe seeds.

Boiling wine and green plums are not afraid of rain, and Miluo ancient group worships mantis.

Secondly,

The wind shakes the wheat waves and scatters the fragrance, and the gold surges in Taicang.

The left border seedlings are cut into green fields, and the right side is fertilized with water to strengthen the seedlings.

Frogs should be heard suddenly, and anchovies can sting locusts all the time.

Plum rains rise in the pool without wine and cooking, and pray for prosperity every year.

The third is like a dream.

When Xu Feng blows long.

Midsummer came late today.

Emergency sowing of wheat-cutting rice,

Empty hands at both ends.

Mango seeds, mango seeds,

Laughter is chasing dreams when you are busy.