Modern Poetry of Winter jasmine 1 Winter jasmine
Spring is back, and it's hot and cold at first.
Yingchun is looking forward to it,
The yellow smiling face is bright and colorful.
The breeze caresses,
She shook her slender waist.
The sun is shining,
She feasted on a warm kiss.
Early in the morning,
I came to the window to admire her,
She lowered her little face,
Shy and smiling.
Let me guess, she's dressing up,
I didn't want anyone to see it before.
At noon,
I came to the windowsill again,
Small and exquisite, she boldly showed it.
Smile golden and warm.
Listen to dad,
She is one of the "four friends in the snow".
Angels in early spring.
I have paid more attention to her since then.
Every day, I come to the windowsill countless times.
One day, I cried:
Several golden petals fell from the windowsill.
Mother comforted me:
The winter jasmine has fallen,
She awakened the earth with her life,
Wake up the stream,
Wake up the branches,
……
My mother took me to the wild again,
Push away a piece of hay,
I found the tender little hands of the grass.
I smiled, and she,
After catching a cold,
Set sail for spring with life.
Yingchun, I love you!
Winter jasmine modern poem 2: the season of winter jasmine.
Winter jasmine is in full bloom and is loved by everyone.
Spring has come, and the flowers of spring are like the wings of an angel, falling on the ancient positive definite.
Birds sing yellow petals and knock at the door in surprise.
At the gate of spring, warm thoughts come from Baiyun Street.
Long-lost greetings have brought happiness and warmth to the new district.
My mood is like chrysanthemum in full bloom in autumn, the last fragrance.
Looking ahead, the road ahead is getting wider and wider.
Outlook is the only theme, and the life of the people in the new area is getting richer and richer.
At this time, I seem to see snowflakes flying all over the sky, imagination and reality.
The snow in the north is piling up, and it can't be stopped.
Footsteps are imprisoned by reality, and it is too extravagant to be unconstrained.
Just once, now I need such a snow to freeze my heart.
But reality can't stop venting all my snow.
Always open up a new world with the spring breeze, just like the opening of winter jasmine.
Many years ago, the red beans I planted in Xueyuan were still dazzling.
Time and beautiful ice still shine like red stars.
No one can stop the charming solo.
Confused by the snow, I can still carve the fragrance of a season.
Much like my mood, I smile after tears again and again.
I proved that the sunshine after snow always warms my heart.
I met Yingchun along my thoughts and suddenly wanted to do it.
A meta-leaf, let the breeze blow the jumping words.
Hidden in the book. After years of pottery washing, you can also
It has a long history in the fleeting time, and life is a form of existence.
It's best to make snow sculpture a proud notice or a winter jasmine or a starry sky.
Add traces of rings, smiles and starlight.
Enough to touch people's hearts, enshrined in the hearts of people who understand.
Since then, I have welcomed every spring flower with flowers made of snow.
Appreciate yourself in the past.
After 365 days, watch it with your eyes closed.
The opening of the winter jasmine can't stop the warmth like spring.
The bird gate keeps calling, and life is so poor.
And the warmth of home has been lingering in my heart.
Grateful for the past, I hold my home tightly.
When I meet a storm, I never fall.
I don't care how much self-esteem other people's eyes kill me.
Stand up, I will live as beautiful and strong as you.
There are always days of getting old in the world, and I often forget that I will get old too.
Standing at the threshold of the season, look forward to the future.
How many times have I been so busy that I forgot the leisure and comfort I should have?
Will meet step by step, more perfect than the original self.
On this thanksgiving day, I saw
The winter jasmine is in bloom and the birds are singing happily in the tree.
Modern Poetry of Spring Festival 3 Waiting for Spring Festival Flowers to Bloom
On a spring night-waiting for the spring flowers to bloom.
Turn around in winter and leave us.
I have no time this winter.
Meet snowflakes
Imagine them flying in the sky.
Think of their light posture and beauty.
I deeply feel that this is really an extravagant hope.
By accident, I was in a hurry.
Rush to the intersection of spring and wait and see.
At night, I smell Nian.
I heard cheerful firecrackers.
Think about it. The new year is about to begin.
The new mileage is about to begin.
Another lonely night.
Another taste of a person's New Year.
As long as I feel it myself
Don't think about anything else.
Don't think about people who have nothing to do with me.
I let myself hike in the ocean of poetry.
The firecrackers in the countryside are about to ring all over the countryside and eight neighbors.
The working people in the city are still very busy.
Same year
People with the same yellow skin.
But the years are so clear.
New year, new ideas
Different likes and feelings
But at the intersection of the Spring Festival, the season changed.
Mother in heaven
Can you hear me? Can you hear me?
I'm talking to myself
Here's your paper money ingot
I packed everything.
I often miss you.
Talk to you in private.
I don't care if you can hear me.
A person's Day
That's it. Too simple
When I am tired, I give myself a holiday.
On a leisurely day
I'm going to find a job to get rid of my troubles.
Chimonanthus praecox on the branch
They are still quietly opening.
Look at these falling petals.
How beautiful and lovely.
If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Mother in heaven, mother
Please let me accompany you in the spring night.
Let's wait for the spring flowers to bloom together.
Extension: Beautiful sentences describing the winter jasmine.
1, although winter jasmine is not as charming as peach blossom and as white as apricot blossom, its elegant fragrance makes me have a special liking for it.
There are many kinds of winter jasmine on the river bank outside the yard. After the Spring Festival, although the drooping branches are blue, they have no leaves, which can't cover up the bare desolation.
3. In spring, Baihua Fairy scatters many stamens on the ground, and the most petite and fragrant flower is definitely the winter jasmine! Winter jasmine blooms in March. No sooner had it received the telegram in spring than it came soon. Therefore, as soon as you see the spring flowers in full bloom, it means that spring has arrived!
4. Winter jasmine, in a small hexagonal golden flower, shows a kind of boldness that despises the cold and laughs at adversity; It shows a valuable spirit of stepping on ice and lying on snow and going upstream.
Batch after batch of winter jasmine came, dancing in the wind, like flocks of yellow butterflies, falling on the grass, very beautiful.
6. Winter jasmine finally bloomed its poor five-petal yellow flower, just like flashing lights swaying in the brilliant golden sunshine. The dense second diffusion, like a yellow cloud lingering on the edge of the cliff, and like countless golden horns coming to the sky, music, like its fragrance, silently permeates the slightly humid air. Spring comes in the swaying of winter jasmine and the golden melody of winter jasmine.
7, from school to home, all the way through two canals. On both sides of the canal in the south, there are patches of winter jasmine. Every spring, the water in the canal rises, sparkling, and the spring flowers on both sides of the canal are golden and lively. In addition, the willow silk of Jinliu flutters with the wind, and every time I pass by, I can't help but be fascinated: spring is really the most beautiful season! But in any case, this spring seems to be ushered in by the winter jasmine.
8. Winter jasmine is golden yellow, its flower bones are wrapped in light green clothes, and the open light yellow petals spit out dark yellow stamens, which is not only beautiful, but also exudes a fragrance, which is particularly beautiful against the blue sky and white clouds.
9. Spring is a colorful season. Spring jasmine is the first to tell you that spring is coming! Whenever this time, the winter jasmine leaves out green branches and leaves, and the little green is interesting. It will be more beautiful when waiting for bloom. Some of them spread six yellow petals like yellow butterflies singing and dancing in the stamens, some like shy little girls hiding behind green leaves, like playing hide-and-seek with people, and some are full of flowers and bones!
10, the faint fragrance wafted from spring break, and I found the eyes of the winter jasmine along with the beautiful image of the butterfly. The provocative winter jasmine did not spread its beauty to the world at once, but slowly spread it with a bit of sultry shyness.
1 1. Today, the winter jasmine that stretches for more than ten miles is the beautiful scenery of this city. Flowers, strings and clusters form a flower wall. I like flowers, but this year's Spring Festival is my favorite. It opens first in spring. After the long winter, as long as you see spring flowers in full bloom, it means that spring has come.
12, each flower has six petals, like the wings of a butterfly, as thin as the wings of a butterfly. In the bright sunshine, they are so delicate and eye-catching. Its color is yellow and bright, and the winter jasmine in the breeze is flying like a yellow butterfly. There was a moment of surprise, and then it was relieved. Although there is still some chill in the oncoming wind, you can clearly feel the breath of spring flowing in the air.
13, there are so many poses of winter jasmine one after another. Look at this. It's beautiful. Look at that. You see, clusters of winter jasmine are crowded together, like chatting together, some in twos and threes, like whispering, and some branches have only one flower, which reminds me of the idiom "stand out from the crowd".
14. Green branches are sticking out of the trunk of the winter jasmine near the ground, and green buds are spit out. The blooming winter jasmine is swaying in the breeze, like a graceful girl dancing in beautiful music.
15, the winter jasmine dances in the chilly spring breeze, reporting the arrival of spring, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the river is cheerful and stable.
16. From a distance, a piece of green is dotted with yellow flowers. What is this? Looking closer, it turned out to be a winter jasmine. It is wearing a goose yellow dress, hanging on a slender branch and floating in the wind. It has four golden petals, and the small buds in the petals are as slender as the girls in spring. She seems to show people her exuberant vitality. When I approached it, a faint fragrance came to my nose.
17, the petals of winter jasmine are bright yellow, divided into two layers, all of which are six petals. Smell it with your nose, ah, you will smell a fragrance and immerse yourself in the flowers.
18, among the many red flowers and green leaves, you can see the winter jasmine turn yellow in the distance. After the baptism of the cold winter, the little winter jasmine greeted the arrival of spring with a beautiful smiling face for the first time.
19, winter jasmine, bred in the cold wind, budded in the frost and bloomed in the frozen snow; You, fighting frost and snow, "cold ling driving alone"
20. Winter jasmine is the messenger of spring, also called primrose. It is neither as red as a rose nor as yellow as a marigold. Its small and exquisite appearance makes people love it.
2 1. Winter jasmine is not as precious as peony, as beautiful as azalea and as fragrant as jasmine, but its charm lies in not competing with flowers and being the messenger of spring.
22. She stood in the intoxicating spring breeze with a smile on the branches dyed green and golden flowers full of branches. Her branches and flowers are like parabolas, thrown in all directions from one point, but none of them escape, bundles, thick green as blue. Flowers are like delicate horns, smiling one after another until they reach the branches.
23, winter jasmine, not as noble as peony, not as beautiful as rose, not as fragrant as rose, but simple, brave, not afraid of cold, when other flowers are still "hibernating", you have already encountered the cold of spring.
24. Winter jasmine blooms early with your unique posture. Yellow buds and fragrant petals bloom quietly with a happy mood and greet people with a smile.
25. I still remember the winter jasmine at the entrance of the high school classroom, nodding shyly and peeking at our class with Huang Cancan's face. Probably everything will be slowly erased from my memory. So in the days when I didn't see the winter jasmine, I also forgot its shy face and its past memories.
26. The spring breeze is blowing, and the jasmine in spring is swinging its soft branches, like dancing happily in the air.
27. Winter jasmine is like wearing a yellow dress, facing the warm spring breeze, sprinkled with golden sunshine, graceful and dancing, with beautiful scenery, comfortable and comfortable, and rippling heart.
28. The waist of the winter jasmine seems to be more stretched, and it dances on the edge of the cliff. Colored pheasants quack with their long tails, just like a skier falling from a height, his arms closed. Just about to fall, I saw the pheasant flapping its wings and flashing quickly. Its slender tail slowly bent down and fell to the ground. It just jumped into the spring flowers, airtight and wrapped in soft branches. The blooming winter jasmine is like lighting a yellow flame.
29. The shape of winter jasmine is very similar to that of rape. Its petals are generally six to eight, pale yellow, much like a small sun. Each petal is very similar to the shape of a jujube pit. The stamens in the middle are rows of soft spines, which are very short and yellow with white.
30. Winter jasmine is a rare flower that dares to challenge the cold wind in spring. It slowly germinates at the roots of leaves in the first year, first green, then yellow. The longer, the more exquisite.
3 1, a small winter jasmine, although she is not as beautiful and lovely as peony and rose, she is simple and brave. When other flowers are still "hibernating", she is already dancing, reporting and calling to fight against the cold spring; Wake up the earth, let the birds sing, let the flowers bloom and make the rivers happy. When a hundred flowers were blooming, she silently returned to the embrace of Mother Earth.