There is no other shore on the other side of bloom.
The soul is still in Sichuan.
I don't know the smell of smoke when I'm drunk,
The lights in the dream are faintly cold.
Flowers and leaves don't meet for a thousand years,
Fate is full of life and dance.
Flowers can't explain words, flowers instantly,
The Buddha crossed my heart and sighed.
(2)
Bloom is on the other side,
Leaves in full bloom will never be seen.
Cause and effect are doomed to life and death,
Sansheng stone is predestined friends.
Flowers and leaves are divided into two stages.
Naiheqiao has been waiting for thousands of years.
Meng Po had a bowl of soup in his stomach.
It's hard to forget by the Santu River.
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Steal jade
(3)
There are flowers on the other side,
There is no chance between flowers and leaves.
Forget Sichuan, the waves are calm,
There is a natural barrier between him and the coast.
The passers-by of the fire are long,
Cause and effect are scattered in past lives.
May the sadness of heart and feelings be sad.
Bloom Ye Luo, goodbye.
-the return of the dream.
(4)
The afterlife shines on the other side, and bloom has a thousand years.
Love is not a cause and effect, and the fallen leaves come back to the roots for another thousand years.
Phyl
(5)
The flowers are on the other side,
The flower of forgetfulness.
Flowers fall and forget the other side of Sichuan.
The flowers are on the other side,
Devil's flower.
Love has long been reluctant to read.
The flowers are on the other side,
Shui Jing yue Hua
The flower shadow in the mirror is very long.
The flowers are on the other side,
Purple flower of strangers.
The world of mortals is rolling without touching.
The flowers are on the other side,
The flower of death.
The sky is empty and the leaves are slender.
The flowers are on the other side,
Desert Flower.
Heart and wish are the opposite of dreams.
The flowers are on the other side,
The flower of reincarnation.
There are endless flowers.
The flowers are on the other side,
Flower of dreams.
Tianxin infinite flowers smile.
-the return of the dream.
(6)
Vernal equinox flower
The sadness of past lives;
Naihe bridge,
The fetters of this life
Like blood, like fire, dancing in sadness;
Abandoned, forgotten, reborn in despair.
Confused, I saw the fiery figure in front of me.
Get lost and catch a glimpse of the bridge around you.
Confusion, despair, loss, rebirth,
We walked like this,
Loss of life,
Time goes by, walking,
Only then did I realize that it was all over.
Or the soul becomes a red flame,
Or lose everything in this life and be reborn.
Pick a flower on the other side,
Drink a bowl of Mengpo tea.
Dark world,
Stay away or return.
Flowers on the other side, on the other side,
Out of reach,
How sad it is;
Naiheqiao, what can I do?
If you don't give up, you will be left behind.
How helpless.
Squat down and touch the flowers on the other side;
Tilt your head and observe Naihe Bridge.
Past lives,
A sad and desperate world,
Is it nostalgia? Is it discarded?
Staring at the darkness of the world,
Leaving cold tears,
Still holding a little reluctant mood.
All this can only be chosen by ourselves.
In other words, you can't choose for yourself.
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The Japanese nickname of banyan flower is "Manzhu Shahua", which is transliterated from the Sanskrit "Mahamanzhu Shahua" of Beijing School. The original meaning is the flower in the sky, the big red flower, which is one of the four auspicious flowers in the sky (Manzhu Scattered Flower, Mahamanshu Scattered Flower, Datura Flower and MahaDatura Flower). It is said that people who see this flower will ward off evil spirits.
The scientific name of the opposite flower is Lycoris radiata, which is a monocotyledonous plant of Lycoris in Liliaceae.
The words "radiator" and "Lycoris radiata" come from the name of the sea goddess in Greek mythology, and "radiator" means radial and is used to describe the appearance of flowers. In addition to red, there are varieties such as white and yellow.
2. For poems about flowers on the other side, see the article about poems about flowers on the other side at 03:22 pm on Thursday, August 6, 2009. Flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years on the other side, and flowers and leaves will never meet.
Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate. "-thoughts floating in the underworld is the night that inhabits the lonely soul, but I am surprised by the trembling of the soul. You are gorgeous and gorgeous, like blood, and the carpet stretches the lonely beard. I pray that I can't hold your hand in the afterlife. I regret never seeing you again in my life. I would rather give up the afterlife for a quick glance with you and let the eternal resident Naihe Bridge dye it in another color with love. Tears of flowers on the other side shed. In the gloom, the only romance on the road brought tears to my dreams, and the past life has passed. Every thousand years, bloom's flowers are falling flowers with tears and blood. The Buddha said that life is still brilliant without waiting tears. At the turn of the Millennium, we have experienced another thousand years.
I miss each other but can't meet each other alone on the other side of the road. I meet you in my dream. You are a lotus without roots, and I am a safflower on the other side. You are as white as snow and I am as red as blood.
You are in the mirror pool in Tianshan Mountain. I am lonely in the dark, and the road is long.
At that moment, falling in love with you was the doom of my life, and there was nowhere to escape. I will wait forever! Three thousand days have changed, and you are finally old.
I'm still falling, and the dark river is gurgling ahead, giving me a shallow smile. Meng Po's soup bowl is empty.
When you set foot on Naihe Bridge, quiet inside, your heart is like a rock. And I, on the other hand, turned off the flowers.
Heartbroken, disheartened ....................................................................................................................................................................., I'm still alive! No soul, only body! But keep loving you! The flowers are on the other side! Always bloom leisurely on the other side! The heart of this shore, only on this shore, hesitates how many fireworks, how many dreams to pay between the wind and rain, and turns with the water.
I saw it. Get out! Disappeared, remember! My first love bloomed on you. You stamp it out.
Me, lost on the other side! In a previous life, we flew under the same sky. In this life, you are on the other side. I'm on this shore. I stare at your tearful face and feel your heartbreaking voice, but I can't wipe away your tears.
It's a waste of time before it's over ... The end of things is like bloom's coming to an end ... The wind blows away, and the emotional memory of not having loved is long, and the loved one is fleeting. What I can't forget is that feeling. What I saw disappeared.
I stood at the ends of the earth and heard the soil sprout. Waiting for the epiphyllum to bloom again.
Leave the fragrance to the years, there is no lighthouse on the other side, and I am still looking around, white-haired in the dark. Flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and leaves and flowers will never meet.
Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate. You are a flower blooming on the other side! Will always be my fatal temptation! I swam through your deep eyes with words, deep eyes.
It is countless years and tears that always drown me deeply, and the bonus is like fire. Dusk lights the clouds on the horizon, the sunset sings to the water, and the ripples are sad.
Stretch out your arm, it is still beyond your touch in your life, it is still an unreachable distance, it is your deep sigh. Also, withered petals! Never reach the other shore will always be the support of happiness in this life! Maybe just looking at each other from a distance can keep your misty thoughts down! 1. What can we do in front of Naihe Bridge? The flowers on the other side bloom in front of Sansheng Stone, and the flowers on the other side cry alone, and the gorgeous people don't return.
At the end of the world, who will read? Yellow eyes all the way. Fallen leaves come from the roots, flowers bloom alone, and they are reborn from generation to generation. Flowers and fallen leaves are sad and empty.
Don't lament that the human soul is desolate, how can you know that life and death are far apart! 2. The flowers on the other side will bloom leisurely on the other side forever. Only in this aspect can we hesitate to pay how many fireworks, how many dusty dreams are extinguished with the flow of water, and what we see has disappeared. Remember, the flowers have been spent ... the memory left is just a petal ... the wind has blown away, and there will be no more ... I met you in my dream that night. You are a white rootless lotus. I am a red flower on the other side. You are as white as snow. I am as red as blood. You fell into the Tianshan mirror pool. I'm lonely. I fell in love with your life in that long moment in the nether world. There's nowhere to run. I'll wait three thousand days. You are old at last. I still fall. You come to the underground river in front of the ferry. Black water gurgled at me. Meng Po's soup bowl is empty. My heart is as heavy as a stone. My heart is broken and hopeless. My flowers are fragrant and I can't overcome the forgetfulness of bitter soup. I am still alive. I have no soul, only a body, but I insist on loving you. At that moment, I fell in love with you. There is no escape. I'll wait three thousand days. I will still fall to the other side. This kind of flower grows on the banks of the Yellow River. You may think it is not the most beautiful flower, but it must be the most injured flower. It has a god all its life. Words are accompanied by flowers on the other side. The sound of the piano haunts the Olympic bells. The fog rose. It is burning bright red with flowers and tears. The fog that lingers for thousands of years evokes acacia. The flowers on the other side are the feathers left by Cupid when he swept the sky. A fog gently dispersed, leaving a thousand-year-old oath. The flower on the other side is a sharp arrow shot by Al themis. No matter how helpless, how sorry, how happy, leave and then throw it out. The wounds of the Millennium will never heal, and now the flowers on the other side are blooming again, and the vows are intertwined. Who is it waiting for? 1 My world will gradually cool down and then go out. When darkness begins to appear, this is the end of the journey. If there is no light in this darkness, everything will be impossible. Like a seed scattered by the wind, I think I'm lost. Like a ship in the dark, I don't think I can dock. However, time and space are still brightly lit. Like a lighthouse, slowly guide me to the other side, the sky where the stars gather, without your dazzling fragrance. Bloom 6 walked through the desolate riverbank, and the ecstasy of life was suddenly surprised by the sudden release of light on the other side. I almost mistakenly thought that the world started from this moment before the boundary between life and death, and the flowers on the other side of life spread out. In the end, I suddenly forgot what started to light the torch on the other side. Take out the time that has completely disappeared and look at everything carefully. Under the fragrance of the other shore, it is like a mountain spring spewing. 8 Life moves from abundance to withering. The life that flies by is hurried and vague. Only by stopping and looking back can we ponder it carefully. When you look back, you see the other side. 9. Looking back at that moment, time stayed in the sky, and the clouds finally gathered into a river.
3. Seek poems about flowers on the other side 1. The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side,
Heartbreak grass heartbroken.
What can we do in front of the bridge?
Sansheng before Sansheng. -Anonymous Complete Poems of Tang Poetry
The interpretation of this poem is:
Legend has it that a long time ago, when crossing Naihe Bridge, there was a road called Huang Quan Road, a river called Forgetting River, a bridge called Naihe Bridge and a earthen platform called Wangwang.
Xiangtai, Wangxiangtai, there is an old woman selling Meng Po soup, and there is a bluestone called Sanshengshi by the bridge, which records everyone's past lives.
Born, the stone body is bright red as blood, with four words engraved on it: "Go to the other side early".
Step on Naihe Bridge, look back at the last flower on the other side, look at the last world on the homesickness platform, and drink a cup of water boiled by the old lady with Forgotten River.
Don, all kinds of life interests are close at hand. Tears fell down, but I didn't know how to face the fate on the Sansheng stone. Circulation
Everyone in the world has to cross Naiheqiao to drink Meng Po Tang, forget about Sansheng, stop being attached to the world and turn to reincarnation again.
Sanshengshi has been standing by Naihe Bridge, watching the people reborn in the world of mortals. This is a mourning in memory of his dead wife.
Words, combined with their own unfortunate experiences, have reality on the top, emptiness on the bottom, full of sadness, simple language, but readers
I can deeply feel that the author's yearning for his wife is connected with helpless sadness. Ten years have passed, and all the living people have become human beings.
No, let the reader burst into tears.
Extended data:
Morphological characteristics of flowers in The Other Side;
It is a perennial herb flower of Amaryllidaceae. Flowers are like dragon claws. Having bulbs shaped like onions on the other side of the ocean; Leaves are clustered, slender and pointed, like garlic.
Leaves, fleshy, banded, blue-green with white powder; Calyx solitary, terminal umbel. At the turn of summer and autumn, the flower stems broke through the ground and umbrella flowers appeared.
The sequence is terminal, with 5 to 7 flowers, peculiar red (there are white varieties besides red), and the petals roll back like dragon claws. Flowering first and then growing leaves,
Leaves don't fall in winter, but fall asleep in summer. Because flowers and leaves can't meet, Lycoris radiata is also called "heartless"
Flowers.
4. The poem about "Flower on the other side" Datura flower-[Song] Chen, my garden is extraordinary, green and beautiful. The autumn wind does not dare to blow, which makes it fragrant in the sky. Smoking is crazy for money, and makeup is drunk. At the same time, in different tones, Xiao Yue's light is low. On the other side of bloom, the blooming leaves will never be seen. Cause and effect are doomed to life and death. Flowers and leaves are two stages of life, and Naiheqiao has been waiting for thousands of years. A bowl of soup in Meng Po is unforgettable.
(2) There are flowers on the other side, and there is no chance between flowers and leaves. Forget that the river is calm, there is a natural barrier between him and the shore. The fire is long, and the previous life is scattered. May the sadness of heart and feelings be sad. Bloom Ye Luo, goodbye.
(3)
On the other side of Huang Zhao, flowers bloom for thousands of years. Love is not a cause and effect, and the fallen leaves come back to the roots for another thousand years. The flowers on the other side are far from blooming, so it is hard to be hurt again. The west wind is cool alone, but the east wind is hard to pick.
5. All the poems about Datura flower on the other side of the flower.
-[Song] Chen
My garden is very good,
The jade room is covered with jade.
The autumn wind dare not blow,
It's called Tianxiang.
The money that smokers dream of,
Drunk wood makeup.
At the same time, different tones,
Xiao Yue's light is low.
Bloom is on the other side,
Leaves in full bloom will never be seen.
Cause and effect are doomed to life and death,
Sansheng stone is predestined friends.
Flowers and leaves are divided into two stages.
Naiheqiao has been waiting for thousands of years.
Meng Po had a bowl of soup in his stomach.
It's hard to forget by the Santu River.
(2)
There are flowers on the other side,
There is no chance between flowers and leaves.
Forget Sichuan, the waves are calm,
There is a natural barrier between him and the coast.
The passers-by of the fire are long,
Cause and effect are scattered in past lives.
May the sadness of heart and feelings be sad.
Bloom Ye Luo, goodbye.
(3)
The afterlife shines on the other side, and bloom has a thousand years.
Love is not a cause and effect, and the fallen leaves come back to the roots for another thousand years.
Vernal equinox flower
Bloom is far away,
It's hard to get hurt again.
The west wind is cool alone,
The east wind is unbearable.