Self-created poems about flowers 1. What are the self-created modern poems about flowers?
1. Rape Flower
In the fields of the country
Full of brilliant flowers
She danced in the spring breeze.
She sings in spring.
It was a dazzling golden color.
This is a beautiful flower
In the quiet opening.
That dazzling color
Accompanied by the blue sky
It became a gorgeous painting.
Bees are dancing among the flowers.
That intoxicating fragrance
It smells of earth.
Have a moving figure.
It still smells of spring.
Walking into the sea of rape flowers
That spring is drunk.
That's the beauty of flowers
And the birds in the tree
Also in song for you.
Flowers bloom gently.
Time stands still here.
This is the most beautiful scene in March.
I can only be in front of you
With your heart in full bloom
2. Begonia Flower Festival
intoxication
It's still that begonia.
The breeze shattered.
Tears like rain
Years have washed away the bright red of blood.
Paved with a pink talk-
The flower watcher is gone.
intoxication
Still that piece of snow.
Dancing angel
With a soft dance
Fill in the footprints on the hole
Write down in the notebook of the earth—
The snowwalker walked away.
3.jasmine flower
Dusk windbreaker
Cover the sky
Pure white jasmine
Blooming in boundless black.
Fame and fortune in the world are treacherous.
Are sublimated in silence.
A faint white floral fragrance.
All around me.
Guide me in the right direction
Even if you meet ghosts.
I won't panic.
Through the haze and fog
Break free from the shackles of loneliness
Sparkling fireflies
Hanging on the treetop
Mysterious light
Guard my right direction
A dusty dream is blowing between heaven and earth.
Spanning a thousand years
Chasing the frankness and frivolity of youth
Even if I lose all my strength
I will also choose to be strong.
Looking for sincerity and strength
In the storm
All the way forward
Never despair
Pure white jasmine
Accompany me to the ends of the earth
Looking for my happy flowers
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4. The Peony Story
Magical legend
Give you magical charm
Ancient flowers
Waving pieces of life
outshine others
Stand out from the crowd
Swinging graceful figure.
Sigh and tell
Telling an ancient story.
Opened a picture of history:
A few people are happy.
How many people are sour?
Gently passing clouds
Up and down the Millennium
But for an instant
Confused life
fame and fortune
It's just a dream
5. Candle Flowers
Candles light years.
Put your hands together and pray
Dreams are not far away.
Sunrise illuminates the scenery along the way.
A desire to be covered with sunshine
Under the colorful starlight
Bloom like an epiphyllum
Cream makes a spring.
Fragrance covers the fleeting steps.
Chew sweet and sour.
How to taste the future?
Bowing and blowing out
It's a fleeting time.
Youth is a glass of red wine.
Full-bodied and drunk
Have a dull pain in the body
Time has passed without a trace
Days piled high into mountains.
Who cultivates in the wind and rain?
The years are lightly trodden on.
Who is strolling in the landscape?
The years are completely left behind.
6. A Flowering Tree
How to let you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
For this
I have prayed for 500 years before the Buddha.
Pray for Buddha to make us have a dusty relationship.
Buddha made me a tree
By the path you may take.
Under the sun
Carefully full of flowers
Every flower carrying my previous hope.
As you are near,
Listen carefully
The trembling leaves
It's my passion for waiting.
As you pass by the tree without noticing me.
Upon the ground behind you
My friend,
Is not the fallen petals
But my withered heart.
2. What are the self-created modern poems about flowers?
1 "Rape Flowers" The fields in the countryside are full of splendid flowers. She dances in the spring breeze and sings in the spring. It is a dazzling golden color. This is a beautiful flower that is quietly blooming. The dazzling color and the blue sky are accompanied by a gorgeous painting. Bees are dancing among the flowers. It has a fascinating fragrance, a moving posture and a taste of spring. When you walk into the ocean of rape flowers, you are drunk. It is the beauty of flowers. There are also birds on the tree in song for you, which are still here in the tender opening hours. This is the most beautiful scene in March. I can only be elated with you in front of you. 2. The dream of "Crabapple Flower Festival" is still the light wind that shattered the flowers like rain, and the bright red that washed away the blood in the years paved a pink talk-the flower watcher walked in the dream or the angel dancing with snow filled the feet on the cave with soft dance. On the notebook printed on the earth, it is written-the person who walks in the snow has gone away. 3. Jasmine The windbreaker at dusk covers the sky. Pure white jasmine blooms in boundless black. The fame and fortune of the world are sublimated in silence. The faint white flowers are around me to guide me in the right direction. Even if I encounter ghosts, I will not rush through the haze and fog to get rid of the shackles of loneliness. The fire bug hangs in the mysterious light of the treetops, guarding me in the right direction, blowing a dusty dream between heaven and earth across the Millennium, chasing young frankness and frivolous, even if I lose all my strength, I will choose to be strong and look for sincerity and strength, and I will never despair all the way forward in the storm. Pure white jasmine accompanied me to the ends of the earth to look for my happy flowers. 4. The magical legend of "Peony Story" gives you magical charm. The ancient flowers waved their vitality and stood out from the crowd, swaying and sighing. Telling an ancient story, a historical picture is unfolded: a few people are happy and a few people are sad and lightly passing through the clouds for a thousand years, but the lost life, fame and wealth are just dreams. 5. "Candle Flower" Candles light up the years and pray that the dream will not be far away. Sunrise illuminates the scenery all the way, and the desire to be covered with sunshine is like a flash in the pan under the colorful starlight. Gorgeous blooming cream opens a spring fragrance to cover up the fleeting time. Chew sweet and sour, how to taste the taste of the future, and bow down and blow out a period of water-like years. Youth is a glass of red wine, and it hurts faintly in the body. Time has passed without trace, and the days have piled up high into mountains. Who is planting in the wind and rain? Who is stepping on the foot and strolling in the landscape? 6. "A flowering tree is completely left behind." How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For this reason, I have been praying for Buddha in front of Buddha for 500 years, so let's form a dusty Buddha, and then turn me into a tree that grows on the roadside where you must pass. It is the hope of my past life that flowers bloom carefully. When you come near, please listen carefully to the trembling leaves, which is my waiting enthusiasm. When you finally ignore my friends who have fallen behind you, that's not petals, that's my withered heart.
3. Poems describing flowers, preferably self-created.
Plum blossom poems in past dynasties were presented to Fan Ye, Lu Kai, and in the Southern Dynasties, the plum blossoms were folded and sent to Longtou people.
There is no better gift in the south of the Yangtze river, and the flowers will be sent to the spring. Lin Hejing Tang Zhongfang, Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden, rocked down to the small garden.
"Dappled shadows hang aslant over the clear shallow water, in the evening of moonlight their fragrances peacefully expand." When the cold bird wants to fly, it first peek at the plum blossom; Butterflies, if you know the beauty of plum blossom, will be enchanting.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs that can be compared, and there is no need to be good at * * * gold bottles. Mei Wang Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opened them alone.
It is not enough snow to know from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost an poem by Wang Anshi, Hua Fa, looking for spring and seeing plum blossoms, and a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers his years, and it is difficult to come with the post. Yi Mei, Li Shangyin, settled in the end of the world, and she was reluctant to make things happen.
Cold plum is the most hateful, and it grows as last year's flower. From mid-November to Fufeng, I saw plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and graceful, which was not timely and fragrant.
Chang' e and the moonlight companion, a pair of cool appearance; The blue jade maiden's cold was stronger than the frost. Empty hands full of the plum blossom, but do not know where to send; And the sad parting of the plum blossom, just happened to meet me, grief - stricken.
Who is the morning show for? Don't wait to be the last sentence of Nianfang Meihua (one of them). Lu You heard that the plum blossoms were breezy, and the snowdrifts were all over the four mountains. How can it be transformed into hundreds of billions, and a plum blossom blooms in one tree?
Plum blossom quatrains (2) The valley is as far north as it is, and the flowers are late every year. Do you know that it is the time when there is a layer of ice and snow?
The plum blossom quatrain (the third) The more awe-inspiring the snow abuse wind horn, the strongest integrity among flowers. Out-of-date will drift away, and shame will be more pity for Dongjun.
In the early Mei Dynasty, Xie Xie welcomed the spring, so she started early, and she didn't doubt the cold alone. After the fear of falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Jiang Meitang Du Fu's plum blossoms are broken before, and there are more plum blossoms after the year. Never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is also self-contained.
The hometown is invisible, and the witch is gloomy and craggy. Early Mei Tang Qi Ji's ten thousand trees are frozen and ready to break, and the solitary roots are warm and lonely.
The snowy white snow covered the village countryside, and the flowers were blooming in the snow last night. The gentle breeze blowing mei Xiang, do not have the sentiment, the Avon clean posture makes the birds frightening.
Next year, if the law is obeyed, it will be reflected on Chuntai first. Tang Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems you who have come from my old country, tell me what has happened there!.
Leaning against the window tomorrow, opening its first cold blossom?? Tang Wang Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing again. My heart looks at the spring grass, and I am afraid of the jade steps.
Yi Mei Tang Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he was reluctant to make things happen. Cold plum is the most hateful, and it grows as last year's flower.
On the river, Mei Tang Wang Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree, bloom Hanshui. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's a pearl charmer.
Tang Yuxi, who was sent by Ting Meiyong, often suffered from cold in early flowers, which was complicated and bitter. What's the matter with you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, and the prostitute will look back! When you ask about the golden tripod, you will know that it is difficult to taste the right flavor.
The plum blossom Tang Cui Daorong counted the calyx with snow at the beginning, and it was difficult to draw a picture alone. There is a rhyme in the fragrance, and it is extremely cold.
Flute and worry, oblique skill depends on the disease. Against the wind, like a solution, it is easy to destroy.
Plum Blossom Tang Yuxin felt plum blossom in the twelfth lunar month. If you don't believe this Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it in the snow.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are high and the hands are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiaogang was absolutely surprised that Plum Blossoms were late, and he tried to peek in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher ones are hard to know.
Everyone is ashamed to show their wrists and give way to each other. You must also cut and pick, and learn two or three skills.
Plum Blossom Tang Jiang Weihan Bai Yutang planted a plum tree, and now he suddenly sees several bloom. How can spring scenery come in when several doors are closed? Plum blossom song Chen Liang is thin and thin, and the small calyx is pearly.
One flower suddenly starts first, and all flowers are in the spring. If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial.
Yu Di, take three lane, Dongjun is advocated. Ask the shutter man, but the Chinese flowering crabapple remains the same.
Do you know that it should be green, fat and thin? -Song Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" Pomegranate Flower: A little green and a little red, not much touching spring scenery-Song Wang Anshi's "Singing Pomegranate Flower" Chrysanthemum: I would rather hold the fragrance to death, and never blow it into the north wind. -Song Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum" Plum Blossom: In the former village of Zita Law, a branch opened last night.
-Tang Qiji's "Early Plum" should not be praised for its good color, but should be filled with fresh air. -Yuan Wang Mian's "Mo Mei" Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a plum fragrance.
-Song Lu Meipo's "Xuemei" Chrysanthemum: wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Man's Village" is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it meets the monarch in the falling season.
-Don Du Fu's "on meeting li guinian down the river" Lotus: The lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers are different in color when reflected in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli's "Dawn Out of Jingci Temple to Send Linzifang" Old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
-Tang Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou" Xiao sees the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City. -Don Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drank alone. There was no one with me.
-Tang Li Bai's "drinking Alone with the Moon" Peach Blossom: Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Song Zhang Zhihe's The Fisherman's Song, flowers, as high as my window, hurt the heart of a wanderer, for I see, from this high vantage, sadness everywhere.
-Tang Du Fu's "Climbing the Building" is gradually fascinating, and shallow grass can have no horseshoes. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake" rustling clothes and falling jujube flowers, ringing cars in the south of the village.
-Song Su Shi's "Huanxisha" Lotus: I returned to the boat in the evening and strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. -Song Li Qingzhao's Dream' my path has wound, through a sheltered hollow, of boughs and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
-Don Chang Jian a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple cranes drift early here to rest, and autumn flowers are slow to fade. -Tang Han's "from my study at the mouth of the valley a message to censor yang" is not a heartless thing, but it protects the flowers more when it is turned into spring mud.
-Qing Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" drunk with the moon, a sage of dreams, flower- bewitched, you are deaf to the Emperor. -Tang Li Bai's "a message to meng haoran" Heaven and Man are better than Xu Qiao, cutting water to make flying flowers.
-Tang Lu Chang's "Surprised Snow" When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past? -South Tang Liyu's "Yu Meiren" bloom can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers to be folded. -Don Du Qiuniang's "The Zoyside Clothes" says that clothes and flowers want to be beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal the richness.
-Tang Li Bai's "Innocent Tone" is worth a thousand dollars in the spring night, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. -Song Su Shi's "Spring Clouds" Plum Blossoms: I don't know if the recent spray starts, but it is suspected that the winter snow has not disappeared.
-Tang Zhang said that "Early Plum" osmanthus: people are idle, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. -Tang Wang Wei's "Bird's Singing Stream" Plum Blossom: It's not a cold, so plum blossoms smell fragrant? -Tang Pei Xiu's "Wan Ling recorded the opening of the class" Peach Blossom: Peach Blossom is a tree with three feet of fish, and the boat will not return until it is drunk.
-Ming Chen Jiru's "Boating in the Spring Rain" Peach blossoms suddenly go away, and there is a different world. -Tang Li Bai's "Answering Questions in the Mountain".