As the saying goes, "the people live on food". The fundamental premise of being alive is to eat. If eating becomes a burden, then what is the joy of living?
Thousands of years ago, Su Dongpo has vividly embodied the spirit of "eating and knowing how to eat and liking to eat" is the fundamental joy of life.
Su Dongpo had a rough life and was demoted many times. But he did not get depressed, but degraded to eat wherever he wanted, so that the world could only see his open-mindedness.
In order to eat, Su Dongpo also wrote many poems.
Let's learn to leave our troubles behind us in Su Dongpo's food poems, and set up obstacles with optimism, so that our troubles can't catch up with us.
It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo.
No meat makes people thin, and no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Yu Hidden Monk Green Yun Xuan".
The wild peach smiles, the bamboo fence is short, and the willow shakes the sand and the water is clear.
The people of Xilang should be the happiest, boiling celery and burning bamboo shoots for spring ploughing.
Two Songs in Xincheng Road, One of Them
Wuling Baiqi doesn't care about money, and it is wrapped in green plates.
Suddenly, I remembered to taste the spiritual view of Xinhui, and I was stranded in Jianghai to have an extra meal.
On June 27, Wanghulou Drunken Book Five Songs, Part III
Hugh thinks about the old people and the old country, and will try new tea with new fire.
Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.
Wangjiangnan: Transcendent Taiwan".
The weeping white cane quinoa raises its drunken eyes, and pounds the green flour to make it soft and hungry.
Ask when the bean leaves are yellow.
Huanxi Sha" snow foam milk flower floating afternoon lamp, artemisia bamboo shoots try spring plate.
The taste of the world is refreshing.
Huanxi Sand, Drizzle and Slanting Wind for Dawn and Cold".
Hand red ice bowl lotus, lotus root bowl ice red hand.
Bodhisattva Barbarian: Palindromic Xia Resentment".
Friends in the mountains, chicken and dolphin society wine, persuade the old Dongpo.
Man Tingfang: Return to the Future".
At the foot of Luofu Mountain, in the spring of four o'clock, Lu orange bayberry is the newest.
Eat 300 lychees a day, and don't hesitate to be a Lingnan person.
Huizhou is a must" The Yangtze River surrounds Guo Zhiyu is beautiful, and the bamboo is fragrant with the mountains.
When I first arrived in Huangzhou, the chrysanthemum was dark and the lotus withered overnight. The new buds and green leaves shine on the forest.
The bamboo fence hut is green and yellow.
The fragrant mist is half shocked, and the clear spring is timid.
Wu Ji's hands are still fragrant for three days.
Huanxi Sha Yongtang
There is nothing to do before the wild drink flowers, and there is only a gourd tied around the waist.
Pan Zi has been poured into the wrong water, and it is even more crispy to find the Jun family.
Why is the crisp poem" slender hands into jade several searches, and the green oil is fried out of tender yellow and deep.
Sleep at night and spring without weight, and flatten the beauty wrapped around the arms.
"Autumn frost dew is full of East Garden, and the reeds have grandchildren.
I am full with He Zeng, and I don't know how to eat chickens and porpoises.
Picking vegetables" cow dung burned taro in the fire, and the mountain people were more lazy and remnant.
Chinese New Year's Eve, Visit Ziye Eat Burning Taro, Play".
The small cake is like chewing the moon, and there are crisps and syrup.
Leave Farewell to Honesty and Integrity" is not like a thousand acres of snow-colored reeds at the head of the river, and the thatched eaves haunt the morning smoke and loneliness.
The ground is as bright as jade, and the boiled beans in the sand bottle are as soft as crisp.
Bean porridge is a popular bamboo shoot cake in the world, and there are mushroom steamed buns in the world.
Ask Wu Yuanyou and Jiang Junbi to eat mushroom steamed buns
The ice tray recommends amber, which is like frosting.
Send the Jinshan Township Monks back to Shu to open the church
When the black millet and yellow sorghum are first ripe, the vermilion orange and green orange are semi-sweet.
This joy in life must be paid for in the sky, and don't send Cao to take the second knowledge.
Traveling to Xibo Temple with Mao Lingfang
The north ship is less than a pearl, drunk and depressed for half a month.
Tomorrow, the owner will know the ritual stove, and the chicken will fight and drink.
Three Vertical Strokes: Part III".
The crab's eyes have passed the fish's eyes, and they want to make a pine wind.
The mushrooms are ground and the beads fall, and the dizziness is light around the snow.
The silver bottle of epsom soup boasted the second, and the ancients did not know the meaning of frying water.
Trial hospital sencha" jade powder light yellow thousand-year-old medicine, snowflakes floating Wanjiachun.
Drunk back to the river road wild plum new.
Huanxi Sha Luo Socks Sky Flying Luo Pu Chen".
Qin has a long root, and an inch is alone.
When the snow buds move, the spring doves can be gone.
Dongpo Eight Songs: Part III
The new one is retorted, and the jade grains are in the basket.
I have been eating the official warehouse for a long time, red rot and other mud.
When you know this taste, you have promised it.
Dongpo Eight Songs: The Fourth
The wandering bees swept away the vermicelli yellow, and the falling stamen still received the fragrance of honeydew.
Camellia" old man seventy from the waist sickle, ashamed of the spring mountain bamboo shoots fern sweet.
How can it smell the smell of Shao and forget the taste, and eat without salt in March.
"Five Uniques of Mountain Village" jade powder rotary cooking tea milk, golden shallot, new pounded orange fragrance.
Ten Beats: Twilight".
The snow waves are shallow, and the dew drops are round.
Hold the spring bamboo shoots cold.
Ruan Langgui" one day a small boiling fish foam, two days of dizziness to clear the light.
Three days to open the urn incense all over the city, fast diarrhea silver bottle does not need to be dialed.
A bucket of 100 coins is thick and silent, and the nectar is slightly turbid and clear.
You don't see the South Park picking flowers and bees like rain, and Mr. Tianjiao is drunk. - Honey Wine Song
The loquat has been ripe for gold beads, and the mulberry falls for the first time to taste the jade maggots.
Temporarily borrow ten cups of weeping lotus, and pour five carts of books on an empty stomach.
Green floating egg bowl locust bud cake, red dot ice plate weed leaf fish.
Drunk and sleepy, it is a real career, and there is more than three flavors in this life.
On February 19, he brought white wine and sea bass to Zhan to make Jun eat Huai Ye Lengtao
The frost is ripe and the red pears are ripe, and the soft ones are no longer victorious.
I haven't tasted the summer thirst, and I have seen the spring ice for a long time.
The crab eye tumbling soup has been made, and the faucet is still cold when it refuses fire.
The ginger new salt is less than the tea is first ripe, and the water-stained cloud steamed moss has not dried.
The second rhyme Zhou Sui Hui Shi Cho".
Rotten boiled sunflower soup poured cinnamon, it is a pity that the romance is in **.
The newly brewed cinnamon wine "The stone crab by the stream is as small as money, and it is happy to see the red jade plate.
Half of the shell contains yellow wine, and two chelates are slashed and snow is persuaded to add food.
Ding Gongmo sent cockles".
Gradually feel that the east wind is steep and cold, and Artemisia annua yellow leek tries the spring plate.
I used to be in the field, and I cooked with cold blisters.
It is often supported by folding the feet and boiling the flowers and cranberries.
Middle-aged people lose this taste, and imagine it like another life.
Who knows that Nanyue is old, and it is interpreted as Dongpo soup.
There are reed roots, and there are still clear dews.
Don't talk about the noble son, get drunk and fishy from the canal.
Di Shaozhou boiled cranberry reed soup".
Preserved moss, scorched green pu, rotten steamed goose and duck are gourd pots.
Boiled beans are made of milk fat for crisp, and high-burning oil candles pour honey wine.
Another poem to answer the second Yuzi and Wang Lang to see peace".