Group names with poems of various flowers, each poem should be beautiful and the number of words should be the same.

The withered petals are scattered all over the floor, and the water flows smoothly.

The flower hairpin fell to the ground and no one picked it up.

Flowers fade, red and green apricots are small.

Bloom is not full of flowers.

Flowers and trees are all planted by hand.

Flowers, as high as my window, hurt the hearts of wanderers.

The path covered with fallen flowers was not cleaned.

Who will come in bloom?

Huangling Temple is full of fallen flowers.

Liu Huaqing's parting in the new year

Flowers fluttered on the branches with the wind.

The bottom of the flower left love in the March rain.

Flowers don't make people old.

The moon is dark and the fog is light.

Look at each other at the end of the flower and say nothing.

Flowers and the moon should be photographed together.

When we were in bloom, we drank together to pin down the melancholy of spring.

Flowers can't just laugh.

I can't bear to get drunk in front of flowers.

Now, in front of the flower gate, I see autumn grass again.

There used to be a flower picker in the tile.

The river is sunny in February.

Flowers are thick and rotten, and willows are light and bright.

The flower shadows are enchanting, each accounting for spring scenery.

Flowers and bright willows circle the sky in darkness.

Bloom Yuan wants a spring breeze.

Huacheng people have come to the present.

Fumigation and research mat with flowers and green pots

Huating suddenly became a green field.

The stamens are like willow buds and graceful eyes.