Ancient poems praising cordate telosma

1. Poems about praising cordate telosma

Poems about praising cordate telosma 1. Poems about praising cordate telosma

Enjoying cordate telosma in solitude,

Being lonely in the dark and fragrant in splendor.

Being proud of being alone at night,

Being extraordinary and refined, being clear and elegant.

Being noble and fragrant in nine,

Being silent and clean.

The kingdom of heaven is full of incense.

Cordate telosma blooms quietly

Cordate telosma blooms very differently

Do you ask me if I love it?

You look at me lovingly with cordate telosma-like eyes

All the cordate telosma

The fragrance permeates the autumn night

Cordate telosma always blooms at night

At night < > blooming one by one

cordate telosma

summer night

so hot

like burning

filled with dryness and confusion

you are also like a fairy in Yaochi

in the night fog

scattered the yellow and elegant fairy clothes

slim and graceful shadows

dancing lightly

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Like a breeze

Like a fairy

Like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a fairy, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze, like a gentle breeze. Ah, cordate telosma

2. Sentences praising cordate telosma

The night is quiet, and the evening breeze rustles across the sleeping grass and walks through the quiet hills.

the bright moonlight falls on the ground like a silvery white dream. The bright moon leaned down quietly and kissed the petals of cordate telosma. The goddess in a white skirt is intoxicated with fragrance. She smiled and asked the budding cordate telosma, "Why don't you accept the baptism of the sun and prefer the indifference of the night?"

cordate telosma didn't answer, but sank into a warm dream.

it's halfway through the night, and the moon has closed its eyes in the milky way. But at this time, the cordate telosma has quietly opened its petals and revealed the fragrance that has been brewing for a day. But the goddess has already left, and she can't wait for the long answer of cordate telosma.

cordate telosma receives the sun's rays and shows its splendid life at night. I don't prefer the indifference of the night, but indulge in the spotless peace.

Only cordate telosma can leave a gorgeous shadow on the screen at night.

Snow-white petals open naturally and elegantly. This is an open sentence. In autumn, chrysanthemums bloom, red, red and white, like noodles, like fireworks, and like mom's curly hair.

Elegant and sweet fragrance, ethereal and elegant, is worth having all your life. The fragrance of flowers strikes, flying like a breeze to the endless sky

"Black night!

3. Sentences praising cordate telosma

The night is quiet, and the evening breeze rustles across the sleeping grass and walks through the quiet hills.

the bright moonlight falls on the ground like a silvery white dream. The bright moon leaned down quietly and kissed the petals of cordate telosma.

The goddess in a white skirt is intoxicated with fragrance. She smiled and asked the budding cordate telosma, "Why don't you accept the baptism of the sun and prefer the indifference of the night?" And cordate telosma did not answer, but sank into a warm dream.

it's halfway through the night, and the moon has closed its eyes in the milky way. But at this time, the cordate telosma has quietly opened its petals and revealed the fragrance that has been brewing for a day.

but the goddess has already left, and she can't wait for the long answer from cordate telosma. Cordate telosma receives the sun's rays and displays gorgeous life at night.

I don't prefer the indifference of the night, but indulge in the spotless peace. On the screen at night, only cordate telosma can leave a gorgeous shadow.

Snow-white petals open naturally and elegantly. This is an open sentence. When autumn comes, chrysanthemums bloom, red, red and white, like noodles, like fireworks, and like the elegant and sweet fragrance of mom's curly hair. It is ethereal and elegant, and it is worth having for your whole life. The fragrance of flowers strikes, like a breeze flying to the endless sky. "The black night is quiet, and the air emits clear fragrance ...

4. Words to describe cordate telosma

1. The moon pours its fragrance on flowers and leaves, casting a graceful and beautiful image. When a breeze blows, the fragrance comes to the nose and makes people feel refreshed, making people feel as if they are going to be drunk under the flowers. Everything is quiet under the tranquil and pleasant beauty.

2. At night, the flowers of cordate telosma give off a faint fragrance. Flowers of cordate telosma have their own postures and their own beauty. A breeze blew, and cordate telosma swayed with the wind, like a graceful little girl whispering. A few white butterflies came. They seem to be a group of naughty elves dancing in the bushes. It's raining in Shasha! Cordate telosma greedily sucks the dew of rainy days, and crystal beads are rolling on the leaves.

3. cordate telosma blooms in the summer night, and the "small trumpet" emits fragrance, and then closes in the morning, like a small alarm clock on time.

4. cordate telosma leaves are green, as big as pigeon eggs, and covered with branches. That little flower seems to be a small white trumpet.

5. Cordate telosma is a beautiful yellow-green flower, which slowly blooms in the dead of night. At this time, you will feel how lovely it is! How its flowers are like small speakers, praising people who are still working tirelessly at night; How like a little girl in a skirt, singing and dancing in the green ocean, and the song echoes in the night wind. The leaves of cordate telosma, like green clouds, add some interest to the quiet balcony; How lovely little arrows point in different directions. Its stamens are yellow with powder, which gently shakes in the evening breeze, as if calling us: "Come and play with us!" "