Poetry expressing feelings about scenery

1. I am moved to tears by the flowers of time, and startled by the hatred of other birds.

2. In front of the Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring scenery is lazy and relies on the breeze. Peach blossoms bloom in clusters without owners, lovely deep red and light red.

3. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

4. The human face is gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

5. On this day last year, in this door, people’s faces and peach blossoms reflected each other’s red.

6. The new wind is like a solution, it is easy to destroy.

7. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.

8. Beside the broken bridge outside the post, it is lonely and ownerless.

9. The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.

10. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, even more windy and rainy.