1. Poems about cornflowers
"Cornflowers" There is a large field of cornflowers on the hillside.
So quiet, they are blue, but they are too blue, those beautiful flowers bloom into an endless patch. Cornflowers, cornflowers, blue cornflowers They're burning.
A young man got lost in the blue fire. He mistaken the color of the hillside for the color of the sky. Cornflower (Latin scientific name: Centaurea cyanus L.) Centaurea is an annual or biennial herbaceous plant of the Asteraceae family, up to 70 cm tall, upright, branched, with gray-white stems and branches, basal leaves, and the top is arranged in a corymb or inflorescence. Panicle.
The involucre is oval, the flowers are disk, blue, white, red or purple, the achenes are oval, the flowering and fruiting period is from February to August. The homeland of cornflower is Europe.
It was originally a wild flower. After years of cultivation, its "wild" nature has become less, the flowers have become larger, and the colors have become more diverse, including purple, blue, light red, white, etc. Varieties, among which purple and blue are the most valuable. It can be found everywhere in Germany on hillsides, fields, watersides, roadsides, in front of and behind houses.
It is regarded as the national flower of Germany. This species is both an ornamental plant and a good nectar plant.
Border flowers can be a diuretic, and whole plant extract can improve eyesight. The oil content of achenes is 28%. 2. Are there any ancient poems about cornflowers? You can also write your own poems in ancient Chinese.
Cornflower is a traditional European plant... I think what you want is not a European ancient poem... so... A few lines composed by Xian Chou... 1. Ziluo Yanxiang smiled with tears in her eyes, still crying towards the setting sun at dusk.
2. The young master still remembers the cornflowers, and his soul is in peace in the wilderness of the blue sea. 3. A little purple pigment spreads through the cup, and half a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze.
4. The gentle breeze floats in the west wind, and the lingering fragrance lingers on the fallen flower paper. 5. The rouge wedding dress is dyed with warm colors, and the eyebrows are traced with silver lines.
Or the rouge dots are dyed with warm colors, and the golden thread and red candle reflect the eyebrows. Explain: 1. Ziluo Yanxiang smiles with tears, still crying towards the sunset at dusk.
There is no need to explain purple and fragrant flowers. Cornflower is a sun-facing plant, so I think in the twilight, even when it is falling, it must be facing the direction of the setting sun. ? 2. The legend of Cornflower: During the German Civil War, Queen Louise was forced to flee with her two princes. The car broke down halfway, and the queen and the two princes got out of the car. They saw a large field of blue cornflowers on the roadside, and the two princes were playing among the flowers.
The queen wove a garland of cornflowers and brought it to William. Later, William unified Germany, but he could never forget his passion for seeing the blooming cornflowers when he was fleeing as a child, and he could not forget the wreath given by his mother. He loved cornflowers deeply, so cornflowers were promoted as the national flower of Germany. .
The young master still remembers the cornflowers, and his soul is in peace in the blue sea and wilderness. It refers to William's nostalgia for cornflowers. Since cornflowers are blue, they are blue seas.
I think William should stand on a wilderness hill, look at the sea of ??flowers, miss his dead relatives and those who lost their lives in the war, and play a requiem for them. 3. A little purple pigment spreads through the cup, and half a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze.
Cornflower can be used to make tea, and the color is very elegant and clean. There is a saying that "the chrysanthemum cup is deep", which probably also means chrysanthemum tea in the cup, so I used it here.
The following literalization uses Nalan's word "a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze". What I want to describe is the situation when drinking chrysanthemum tea.
4. The gentle breeze floats in the west wind, and the lingering fragrance lingers on the fallen flower paper. This sentence uses the artistic conception described in Qi Jin Nian.
Cornflowers are graceful and graceful, so the adjective "wisdom" is used. Even when she is down, she is very graceful.
Later, I thought that when the cornflowers fell in the Scottish countryside, would they fall on the letterhead on which Woolf wrote her letter? When you click on the flower note, it should have a faint fragrance, right? 5. Dye the rouge wedding dress with warm colors, and trace the eyebrows with silver lines. The flower language of cornflower is happiness.
Even cold-colored flowers like blue flowers should be filled with a warm feeling of happiness. So I chose the scene when a woman gets married.
Since I am not very familiar with Western weddings, there may be some mistakes. The warm color dotted with rouge means that cornflowers decorate something in the trousseau.
As for the rouge dossier, do you prefer a rouge box or a makeup dossier? It's up to you. I guess both Western girls and Eastern girls should use rouge, so this sentence is universal.
Silver line cross traces the eyebrows. I feel like Western clothing is mostly embroidered with silver thread, so I think the complicated patterns embroidered on the girl's wedding dress should be embroidered with silver thread.
Cross can be understood as a cross or the pattern of a cross. When Westerners get married, they should be under the cross of the church, and Western girls...should also draw eyebrows...so...but most of the time, the eyebrows refer to beautiful women, and the eyebrows can refer to the eyebrows.
The golden thread and red candle reflect the moth's brow. The wedding clothes of wealthy people in China are embroidered with gold thread. We know red candles, which were commonly used for weddings in ancient times.
The golden pattern and the light of the red candle reflect the girl's face... She married the person she likes. At this moment, she should be very happy, right? I hope it's what you want...if not, tell me and I'll help you find 6. 3. Poems about cornflowers
"Cornflowers" There is a large field of cornflowers on the hillside.
So quiet, they are blue, but they are a little too blue, those beautiful flowers bloom into an endless patch. Cornflowers, cornflowers, blue cornflowers They're burning.
A young man got lost in the blue fire. He mistaken the color of the hillside for the color of the sky. Cornflower (Four Songs) "Wind" by Han Zongbao The wind blew each grass, and each grass moved. It lowered its head shyly, and then the wind blew more grass, and more grass moved. They lowered their heads to look at their toes and the wet soil. The wind is blowing on my freshly washed face. My heart is moving. The wind is blowing on the clouds in the sky. The sky is moving. The earth is also moving. The wind I see has color. It looks very quiet. The color of the sky is that of the sea. Color The color of summer. The color of a newly opened cornflower is the color of the wind. 2006.7.1 "The Fox Crossing the Crop Field" I saw the little white fox running gently through a green crop field. It carries its story and its windows and those blue paints. It wants to paint the sky blue. It wants to paint the fingers of a teenager. It wants to run from this sultry summer to the snowy winter and settle in the open snow. A Home 2006.7.2 "Cornflowers" There is a large field of cornflowers on the hillside, so silent. They are blue, but they are a little too blue. Those beautiful flowers bloom into an endless field of cornflowers and cornflower blue. The cornflowers are burning. A boy lost his way in the blue fire. He mistaken the color of the hillside for the color of the sky. 2006.7.3 "A Rain" The rain finally fell. It has endured It has been raining for so long. The rain that has fallen has caused some small worries in the hearts of the two of them. The rain that has been tolerated and the rain that should not have fallen. It still fell so naturally that it got wet. On summer nights, it carefully cleans the air that is more than 30 degrees Celsius. A rain removes the summer heat, brings coolness and comfort, and also brings some inexplicable sadness like water. A rain still brings down those white The green and black clouds, those running clouds, should be allowed to let go of those heavy ones and become light again. A rain has fallen in the summer. The rain that has fallen makes people happy and sad. For this sultry summer, a rain has fallen. It has rained better than never rained Cornflower (Four Poems) "Wind" by Han Zongbao The wind blows the grass, and the grass is moving. It lowers its head shyly, and then the wind blows more grass, and the grass is moving them. I lowered my head to look at my toes and the wet earth. The wind was blowing on my freshly washed face. My heart was moving. The wind was blowing. The clouds in the sky were moving. The sky was moving. The earth was also moving. The wind I saw had colors. It looks very peaceful. The color of the sky. The color of the sea. The color of summer. The color of a newly opened cornflower is the color of the wind. 2006.7.1 "The Fox Crossing the Cropfield" I saw that little white fox. It gently Running through a green crop field, it carries its story and windows and those blue paints on its back. It wants to paint the sky blue. It wants to paint the fingers of a boy blue. It wants to run from this sultry summer to the falling snow. Set up a home in the open snow in winter 2006.7.2 "Cornflowers" There is a large field of cornflowers on the hillside. They are so quiet. They are blue, but they are a little too blue. Those beautiful flowers bloom into an endless field. A field of cornflowers, cornflowers, blue cornflowers, they are burning. A boy lost his way in the blue fire. He mistaken the color of the hillside for the color of the sky. 2006.7.3 "A Rain" The rain finally fell. It has been endured for so long. The rain that has fallen has caused some small worries in the hearts of the two people. The rain that has been tolerated has fallen. The rain that should not have fallen, it still fell. It rained so naturally. It soaked the whole summer night. It carefully cleaned the air that was more than 30 degrees Celsius. The rain removed the summer heat and brought coolness and comfort. It also brought some inexplicable water. Sad, a rain still brings down those white, green, and black clouds. Those running clouds should be allowed to let go of those heavy ones and lighten up again. A rain has fallen in the summer. The rain that has fallen makes people happy and makes people happy. Sadness: One rain in this sultry summer is better than no rain at all. Cornflower is a traditional plant in Europe... I think what you want is not an ancient European poem... So... I made up a few lines to show my humiliation... 1. Ziluoyanxiang smiles with tears, still crying towards the sunset at dusk.
2. The young master still remembers the cornflowers, and his soul rests in the wilderness of the blue sea. 3. A little purple pigment spreads through the cup, and half a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze.
4. The gentle breeze floats in the west wind, and the lingering fragrance lingers on the fallen flower paper. 5. The rouge wedding dress is dyed with warm colors, and the eyebrows are traced with silver lines.
Or the rouge dots are dyed with warm colors, and the golden thread and red candle reflect the eyebrows. Explain: 1. Ziluo Yanxiang smiles with tears, still crying towards the sunset at dusk.
There is no need to explain purple and fragrant flowers. Cornflower is a plant that faces the sun, so I think in the twilight, even when it is falling, it must be facing the direction of the setting sun. ? 2. The legend of Cornflower: During the German Civil War, Queen Louise was forced to flee with her two princes. The car broke down halfway, and the queen and the two princes got out of the car. They saw a large field of blue cornflowers on the roadside, and the two princes were playing among the flowers.
The queen wove a garland of cornflowers and brought it to William. Later, William unified Germany, but he could never forget his passion for seeing the blooming cornflowers when he was fleeing as a child, and he could not forget the wreath given by his mother. He loved cornflowers deeply, so cornflowers were promoted as the national flower of Germany. .
The young master still remembers the cornflowers, and his soul is in peace in the blue sea and wilderness. It refers to William's nostalgia for cornflowers. Since cornflowers are blue, they are blue seas.
I think William should stand on a wilderness hill, look at the sea of ??flowers, miss his dead relatives and those who lost their lives in the war, and play a requiem for them. 3. A little purple pigment spreads through the cup, and half a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze.
Cornflower can be used to make tea, and the color is very elegant and clean. There is a saying that "the chrysanthemum cup is deep", which probably also means chrysanthemum tea in the cup, so I used it here.
The following literalization uses Nalan's word "a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze". What I want to describe is the situation when drinking chrysanthemum tea.
4. The gentle breeze floats in the west wind, and the lingering fragrance lingers on the fallen flower paper. This sentence uses the artistic conception described in Qi Jin Nian.
Cornflowers are elegant and graceful, so the adjective "xian" is used. Even when she is down, she is very graceful.
Later, I felt the cornflowers falling in the Scottish countryside. 4. Beautiful sentences about cornflowers
After the heavy rain, all the flowers withered, but only one inconspicuous little flower still stood proudly, and it was the cornflower.
If the tenacious vitality of cornflowers is the result of the survival of the fittest, then why not let our taste buds have a little more of this tenacious vitality? On a rainy night when the moonlight is like water and the shadows of flowers are swaying, light a lamp, hold a cup of fragrant tea in your hand, and listen to the wind blowing the willows and the rain hitting the banana trees while the erhu and pipa play slowly; Enjoy a table full of delicious food and feel nostalgic thoughts amidst the sound of guitar. "Food is the first necessity of the people", this is "the crystallization of human wisdom" for thousands of years, and it is just right to cater to the taste buds.
I never deny or hide my love for food. The noble and elegant Starbucks, the exciting Sichuan and Hunan cuisine, or the so-called "jianghu snacks" on the road stalls, whenever I find a delicious food, I will be immersed in endless happiness. When the red color falls, it exudes the sadness of the end of life and the eagerness for new life. As for food, even a cup of light tea can taste the Zen realm in it.
Yes, food is not only a carbohydrate that fills the stomach, it is also an animal with emotions, which makes me unable to help but type out lines of gentle and refreshing traces. Sometimes, eating a familiar food will bring back a certain memory in life, the warm advice from my mother several years ago, or a beautiful encounter... I have been "lurking" in the city of Harbin for almost two years. , and naturally can’t stop eating the various delicacies here.
I like the time-honored taste of red sausage, and often think that the wrinkles may have been formed by the nervousness of fresh college graduates rubbing their hands during an interview; I like the rich history of Madier popsicles Feeling like walking on Central Street in the hot summer, the little popsicles bring not only a moment of coolness, but also endless reverie. In addition to famous historical snacks, as a provincial capital city with European heritage, Harbin is home to countless restaurants of all kinds.
Wandering among them, my thoughts began to flood again. Even a little stain on the dining table reminds people that it may be the result of tea spilled between estranged lovers.
Sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, facing the food, and meditate. Someone may have written a poem here, someone may have had a love relationship here, and someone may have spent an afternoon here. The first person who left his seat hurried away and left an umbrella behind. The next person who sat down gently sipped the rim of his cup, but he didn't know that the girl he had a crush on had also drank a cup of coffee from the same cup.
It’s snowing in the evening, can you have a drink? In my opinion, food not only gives full satisfaction to the taste buds, but also carries various emotions. Putting aside those so-called noble veils, I actually prefer the various snacks at street stalls and small shops.
After going to the food stalls at night and listening to the excitement and joy of the crowd, the loneliness in my heart could not help but dissipate a little. There are also spicy Malatang, fragrant rice noodles, and fried chicken tenders with all kinds of colors and flavors... Find a simple shop on the corner. The proprietress is wearing a blue coat, sweating profusely in front of the roaring fire. A wisp of delicious food hit my lips and teeth, and then I was slightly startled. Such joyful emotions were just like looking back suddenly, in a dimly lit place.
In addition to the delicious food, the friendship between classmates, the thoughts of friends, and the ambiguous eyes are conveyed in the steam. The stories on the sides of these bowls can often add to the original taste of the food.
At this moment, consciousness rises to primacy. Our emotions rise and begin to influence the taste... The world is changing, but my heart is calm. This is the realm of "quiet and subtle, keeping the mystery and holding oneness" as Lao Dan said; letting cornflowers bloom in the taste buds is From mouth to spiritual liberation.
There is really no need for any reason to fall in love with the city of lilacs and the delicious taste of "lilacs"... 5. Poems about cornflowers
Cornflowers (four poems)
Han Zongbao
"Wind"
The wind is blowing A piece of grass
A piece of grass is moving and it lowers its head shyly
Then the wind blows more grass
More grass is moving and they lower their head
Go and see the toes and the wet soil
The wind blows on my freshly washed face
My heart is moving
The wind A few clouds are blowing in the sky
The clouds are moving and the sky is moving
The earth is also moving
The wind I see is colored
It looks peaceful. The color of the sky.
The color of the sea. The color of summer.
The color of a freshly opened cornflower.
That's it. The Color of the Wind
2006.7.1
"The Fox Crossing the Crop Field"
I saw the little white fox
It ran gently through
a green crop field
It carried its story and windows
and those blue paints
p>It wants to paint the sky blue
It wants to paint a boy's fingers blue
It wants to run away from this sultry summer
Go into the snowy winter
Make a home in the open snow
2006.7.2
"Cornflower"
There is a large field of cornflowers on the hillside
So silent they are blue
But they are a little too blue
Those beautiful flowers bloomed< /p>
Boundless land
Cornflowers and cornflowers
Blue cornflowers are burning
A boy is here Lost in the blue fire
He mistook the color of the hillside
for the color of the sky
2006.7.3
"A Rain"
That rain finally fell
It has been enduring for so long
It rained one after another Rain
Let two people have some small worries in their hearts
A rain that cannot be tolerated and a rain that should not fall
It still rained so naturally
It soaked the whole summer night
It soaked up the air that was more than 30 degrees Celsius
Seriously The ground was cleaned
A rain removed the summer heat
It brought coolness and comfort
It also brought some
< p> Inexplicable sadness like waterIt rained anyway
Those white, green and black clouds
Those running clouds
Allow them to put down those heavy weights
Be light again
A rain fell in the summer
A rain fell< /p>
It makes people happy and sad
For this sultry summer
A rain that has fallen
is better than never raining at all Better 6. Ancient poems about cornflowers
The Song of Cornflowers
[Bulgaria] Vazo
I am a little flower in the field,
p>Named Blue Cornflower,
I love the atmosphere and the sky,
I adorn the beautiful earth.
I am as blue as the sky,
Don’t look at my figure? Small,
I also use my beauty
to dress up the fields, fields and mountainsides.
I am a happy cornflower,
I don’t have any stinging thorns on my body,
I am as cute as a child,
I am innocent, simple and extremely happy.
God himself planted me,
Watered me and let me sprout,
I live in freedom,
I blossom in the open.
I am a little flower in the field,
My name is blue cornflower,
I love the atmosphere and the sky,
I Dotted with beautiful lands. 7. Good words/sentences/essays/poems about cornflowers
I know the blue of cornflowers. The world of the Daughter of the Sea in Andersen's works is full of blues like cornflowers. .
The blue dreams and blue mood in the sea start from the distant starlight to the even more distant starlight. The shining blue light reveals a clear blue light, unfathomable and unreachable.
I keep trekking under the sea, just to keep those little promises. Promise, walking in a hurry on every corner of the sea.
I can't see the silhouette or fragment of its flight, its escape is beyond my sight, and I can't even touch its shadow. The sea water is the clear mark on her fish tail, and she is a shell in the heart of the sea.
The fairy tale in memory, the sea in memory touches and lights up the bells on the sea with silent peace, and the blue of cornflowers uses a little highlight to indicate an escape. The daughter of the sea, she was lying quietly next to the reef, her heart flying high, surrounded by gorgeous melancholy.
Maybe, she is not sad, maybe her star will not fall. Maybe, she just wanted to look at the ship carefully a few times without being noticed, capture a little dizzy sweetness, and listen to the vast and lofty happiness.
In fact, we have all seen the daughter of the sea. Occasionally when we walk on the beach, we see cornflower-like shells. Those are her eyes, embedded in the beach. Even if one day my eyes dry up under the sun.
There are also the last drops of tears, like cornflowers, glowing slightly, taking off the days as bright as flowers. Cornflower Cornflower is an annual or biennial herbaceous plant. It is originally a wild flower. It grows on hillsides, fields, watersides, roadsides and in front of houses with its clear colors, beautiful flower shapes, fragrant smell and tenacious vitality. Behind the house.
The flower language of cornflower is: slenderness, elegance, happiness, single happiness, rebirth, love and loyalty, and longing. Its symbols: loyalty, humility, tenderness, heaven, Christ, Prussia.
Do you know? The day we met was March 5th, and the birthday flower on that day was cornflower. We didn't care at that time, we just chatted lightly, then fell in love, then fell in love, and then upgraded each other to our significant other.
I have been raising a cornflower, watering it carefully, fertilizing it, giving it sunshine and love. Little Momo is the name I gave her.
I haven’t been to see her in the space for some days. I opened the space today and found that she had grown a lot in silence. Several purple flowers were blooming on the right side of the space, and the faint fragrance seemed to be wafting. around. I am a little shocked, happiness has come quietly, you, the happiness I met.
Cornflower, cornflower on March 5th. From now on, the night is no longer night, the day is no longer day, and every colorful moment is under the blue sky.
The tide of love infiltrates the dry heart day by day, brilliant, yes, even if the tears are shed, it is still slightly sweet. Cornflower, purple cornflower.
Tonight, cornflowers bloom in the room, and the light fragrance lingers and is misty; tonight, I embrace you and look at each other, and my deep love flows and lingers. The waiting in the past, the loneliness in the past, and the silence in the past are just wiped away like a dream.
The two lines of footprints on the long road are just to meet you unexpectedly at this corner. The muddy feet and tired legs stopped at the moment they looked at each other, and their heavy heads rested on each other's shoulders, conveying a slight warmth, gurgling, and relaxing each other.
Cornflower, our cornflower. You scoop up a handful of black soil, and I scoop up a handful of clear water. Together, we protect the cornflowers, our cornflowers.
Look at the lush branches and leaves and the blooming flowers. Beautiful to the eyes, intoxicating to the heart. 8. Good words/sentences/essays/poems about cornflowers
The Blue of Cornflowers
I know that the world of the Daughter of the Sea in Andersen's works is full of A cornflower blue hue.
The blue dreams and blue mood in the sea start from the distant starlight to the even more distant starlight. The shining blue light reveals a clear blue light, unfathomable and unreachable.
I keep trekking under the sea, just to keep those little promises.
Promise, walking in a hurry on every corner of the sea. I couldn't see the silhouette or fragment of its flight, its flight was beyond my sight, I couldn't even touch its shadow.
The sea water is the clear mark on her fish tail, and she is a shell in the heart of the sea.
The fairy tale in memory, the sea in memory touches and lights up the bells on the sea with silent peace, and the blue of cornflowers uses a little highlight to indicate an escape. The daughter of the sea, she was lying quietly next to the reef, her heart flying high, surrounded by gorgeous melancholy.
Maybe, she is not sad, maybe her star will not stumble and fall. Maybe, she just wanted to look at the big ship carefully a few times without being noticed, capture a little dizzy sweetness, and listen to the vast and lofty happiness.
In fact, we have all seen the daughter of the sea. Occasionally when we walk on the beach, we see cornflower-like shells. Those are her eyes, embedded in the beach.
Even if one day, the eyes dry up under the sun. There are also the last drops of tears that are like cornflowers, glowing slightly, and rising like bright flowers.
Cornflower
Cornflower is an annual or biennial herbaceous plant. It is originally a wild flower. It is famous for its clear color, beautiful flower shape, fragrant breath and tenacious vitality. Grows on hillsides, fields, watersides, roadsides, in front of and behind houses. The flower language of cornflower is: slenderness, elegance, happiness, single happiness, rebirth, love and loyalty, and longing. Its symbols: loyalty, humility, tenderness, heaven, Christ, Prussia.
Do you know? The day we met was March 5th, and the birthday flower on that day was cornflower. We didn't care at that time, we just chatted lightly, then fell in love, then fell in love, and then upgraded each other to our significant other. I have been raising a cornflower, watering it carefully, fertilizing it, giving it sunshine and love. Little Momo is the name I gave her. I haven't been to see her in the space for a few days. When I opened the space today, I discovered that she had grown a lot in silence. Several purple flowers were blooming on the right side of the space, and the faint fragrance seemed to be floating around. I am a little shocked, happiness has come quietly, you, the happiness I met.
Cornflower, cornflower on March 5th. From now on, the night is no longer night, the day is no longer day, and every colorful moment is under the blue sky. Tide-like love infiltrates the dry heart day by day, brilliant, yes, even if the tears are shed, they are still slightly sweet.
Cornflower, purple cornflower. Tonight, cornflowers are blooming in the room, and the faint fragrance is lingering and ethereal; tonight, I embrace and look at you, and my deep love flows and lingers. The waiting in the past, the loneliness in the past, and the silence in the past are just wiped away like a dream. There are two lines of footprints on the long road, just to meet you unexpectedly at this corner. The muddy feet and tired legs stopped at the moment they looked at each other, and their heavy heads rested on each other's shoulders, conveying a slight warmth, gurgling, and relaxing each other.
Cornflower, our cornflower. You scoop up a handful of black soil, and I scoop up a handful of clear water. Together, we protect the cornflowers, our cornflowers. Look at the luxuriant branches and leaves and the blooming flowers. Beautiful to the eyes, intoxicating to the heart. 9. Are there any ancient poems about cornflowers
Cornflower is a traditional European plant... I think what you want is not an ancient European poem... So... I will make up a few lines of my own... 1 .
The purple and beautiful flowers smile with tears in their eyes, and still cry towards the setting sun in the twilight. 2.
The young master still remembers the cornflowers, and his soul is in peace in the blue sea and wilderness. 3.
A little purple pigment spreads through the cup, and half a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze. 4.
The gentle breeze floats in the west wind, and the lingering fragrance lingers on the fallen flower paper. 5.
The rouge dots are dyed with warm colors, and the eyebrows are traced with silver lines. Or the rouge wedding dress is dyed with warm colors, and the golden thread and red candle reflect the eyebrows.
Explain: 1. The purple and beautiful flowers smile with tears in their eyes, and still cry towards the setting sun in the twilight.
There is no need to explain purple and fragrant flowers. Cornflower is a plant that faces the sun, so I think in the twilight, even when it is falling, it must be facing the direction of the setting sun. ? 2. The legend of Cornflower: During the German Civil War, Queen Louise was forced to flee with her two princes.
The car broke down halfway, and the queen and the two princes got out of the car. They saw a large field of blue cornflowers on the roadside, and the two princes were playing among the flowers. The queen wove a garland of cornflowers and brought it to William.
Later, William unified Germany, but he could never forget his passion for seeing the cornflowers in bloom when he was fleeing as a child, and he could not forget the wreath given by his mother. He loved cornflowers deeply, so he fell in love with them. The chrysanthemum is promoted as the national flower of Germany. The young master still remembers the cornflowers, and his soul is in peace in the wilderness of the blue sea.
Refers to William's nostalgia for cornflowers. Because cornflowers are blue, they are blue seas. I think William should stand on a wilderness hill, look at the sea of ??flowers, miss his dead relatives and those who lost their lives in the war, and play a requiem for them.
3. A little purple pigment spreads deep into the cup, and half a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze.
Cornflower can be used to make tea, and the color is very elegant and clean. There is a saying that "the chrysanthemum cup is deep", which probably also means chrysanthemum tea in the cup, so I used it here.
The following literalization uses Nalan's word "a wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue gauze". What I want to describe is the situation when drinking chrysanthemum tea.
4. The gentle breeze floats in the west wind, and the lingering fragrance lingers on the fallen flower paper.
This sentence uses the artistic conception described in the year of Qijin. The cornflowers are elegant and graceful, so the adjective "xian" is used.
Even in defeat, he is very elegant. Later, I thought that when the cornflowers fell in the Scottish countryside, would they fall on the letterhead on which Woolf wrote? When you click on the flower note, it should have a faint fragrance, right? 5.
The rouge dots are dyed with warm colors, and the eyebrows are traced with silver lines. The flower language of cornflower is happiness.
Even cold-colored flowers like blue flowers should be filled with a warm feeling of happiness. So I chose the scene when a woman gets married.
Since I am not very familiar with Western weddings, there may be some mistakes. The warm color dotted with rouge means that cornflowers decorate something in the trousseau.
As for the rouge dossier, do you prefer a rouge box or a makeup dossier? It's up to you. I guess both Western girls and Eastern girls should use rouge, so this sentence is universal.
Silver line cross traces the eyebrows. I feel like Western clothing is mostly embroidered with silver thread, so I think the complicated patterns embroidered on the girl’s wedding dress should be embroidered with silver thread.
Cross can be understood as a cross or the pattern of a cross. In the West, when you get married, you should get married under the cross of the church, and Western girls...should also draw eyebrows...so...but most of the time, the eyebrows refer to beautiful women, and the eyebrows can refer to the eyebrows.
The golden thread and red candle reflect the moth's brow. The wedding clothes of wealthy people in China are embroidered with gold thread. We know red candles, which were commonly used for weddings in ancient times.
The golden patterns and the light of red candles reflect the girl's face... She married the person she likes. At this moment, she should be very happy, right? I hope it's what you want...if not, tell me and I'll help you find 6.