Appreciation of Dandelion Poetry

Poetry is a literary genre that expresses feelings and wishes. It is a literary genre with a certain rhythm and rhythm, which vividly expresses the author's rich emotions in highly concise language and reflects the social life in a concentrated way. The following is an appreciation of dandelion poems I compiled for you. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope it will help you.

Appreciation of Dandelion Poetry 1 Dandelion

When the breeze blows

I endured the pain and left my bud.

I'm sure branches hurt, too, right?

Drifting in the wind, I tried to change direction.

But the wind is much stronger than me.

Then he let me know his ability.

Hit my little body hard.

I gradually fell into a coma.

Wake up in another heaven.

It can also be called hell. I began to let the soil bury me.

I haven't seen the sun for a long time. This time is called decadence.

After countless struggles

I decided to regain the sunshine.

With the help of rain, I finally ran to this sunless world.

I am trying to grow up and spread my branches and leaves.

At this time, no matter how strong the wind is, I can't shake it.

A second, a minute and an hour passed slowly.

I live a so-called life.

The day finally came, and the dandelion around me was taken away by the wind.

take one's own road

I gradually lost my strength and felt that I just needed to sleep.

But this kind of sleep is forever.

Maybe I left nothing behind.

Maybe I left the whole world behind.

Appreciation of dandelion poetry II. Dandelion's fairy tale

A small umbrella that no one took.

Fly freely in the wind

Give me a ride.

And travel ripples

Out of town, in vilen.

There is your figure.

People say you are in spring. Messenger.

You said I was looking for a philosophy of life.

Woman, floating and floating.

Day, night

I used to look at you with my eyes.

I flew past you.

However, the landing of the tap

Quietly, walk past you

Some people want to know why you fly with the wind.

Someone asked where you were going.

By the side of attachment, the wind can give me circumstantial evidence.

Fall into your sight and trigger that fairy tale.

The wind blows flowers as fast.

In the distance, the yellow sand is rolling and the green grass is green.

I would like to be your wife and set foot with you.

That's a fairy tale of dandelion.

If a breeze, let me become your favorite dust.

Like an umbrella swinging in the air

With young words

Say take you fly take you fly.

Construct a purple fairy tale

I'm waiting for the hurricane.

Let it take me away.

Flying in your distant starry sky?

Appreciation of Dandelion Poetry 3 Dandelion Dream

done

Let me stay by your side

On your chest

I have become

Singing dandelion

The rhythm of your breathing

Touched me

An uneasy heart string

Can I have a dream of flying?

Don't stop me.

Follow the missing figure in the forest

Looking for the end of the world

That castle

Can I have a quiet dream?

Leave me alone

Ignore the noise in that city.

Let me savor it

The psychedelic brought by dandelion

Can I have a peaceful dream?

Leave me alone

Listen to the assured laughter.

Far away is

The speed of beat change

Can I have a sweet dream?

Don't leave me.

Tie a ribbon of blessing for you

dance

This is the melody of our love.

Can I have an absurd dream?

Don't make fun of me.

I want every fallen leaf.

Have a deep yearning for them.

Fall on your generous shoulders

done

Let me lie in your arms

I have become

Chinese milk vetch that can sing

The rhythm of your breathing

Knocked me open.

An atrium that is no longer closed

I want to be a flower.

Humble.

Dandelions are everywhere.

Don't compete with flowers for flattery.

No fragrance.

On the slender petals

Full of expectations for dreams

Appreciation of dandelion poems iv. The departure of dandelion

In those days, I stood in the sunset and watched you go away.

alienate

Leaving a bare part still in the sunset.

Watching you drift across rivers and Woods.

Settle in farmland

It's been a long time, and I've met countless brothers and sisters of yours.

But I will never see that brilliant you at that time again.

How fashionable you used to be.

Even the wind praises you.

casual

I have been to fields and forests.

Have been to the river

I didn't even see your footprints.

The man who listens to my nagging at dusk

Listen to my complaints.

You comforted me.

It disappeared forever with time.

At the beginning, I wish I had left you.

Remember, you said

When you grow up, it is you who travel.

Lifelong dream

I support you with tears.

Say goodbye to you.

Watch you fly away.

Go back to the original one

Where you were born.

I see you again.

Smile at me in the sunset

Talk to me.

After listening to me for so many years.

worry

this time

I talk a lot.

You've become blurred, too

Don't you like me?