Poetry describing cherry blossoms

The poem describing cherry blossoms is as follows:

1. Thousands of cherry branches shine like a snowy sky.

2. Hundreds of thousands of cherry trees are red, and the clock of the monk tower is twelve o'clock.

3. The pulse is light and the clouds are pressing down on the soft dust, and the leisurely sorrow gradually becomes new. The cold food of the Qingming Festival is amazing at the beginning, but the plums and peaches are not the spring. When I'm drunk, I'm in a dream, and my makeup is all over my body. In the west of the pavilion, Chi recalled the current events of the year and mistakenly recognized a peerless person from Donghua.

4. It’s already half spring when I go out today, and the cherry blossoms are like morning orioles singing.

5. The cherries are blooming in the morning, the spring is passing by with wine guests, the green wine sticks to the cup and ladle, and the red snow weighs on the branches.

6. In winter, when the weather is cold and the soul is awake, the spring rain washes away the dust and smoke. The warm wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom, intoxicating the world. The bright red color is like a brocade, and the fragrance is light and makes bees crazy. Where is the dream of lying among flowers? Mount Fuji!

7. Cherry blossoms bloom in the warm spring every year, and you will feel happy when you see the flowers. With a snap of the fingers, people will love and respect you all your life, and the flowers will bloom and destroy all the strange evils in the world.

8. Fill the cinnabar lacquer plate with well water and cold soak the cherry blossoms in Banchu Mountain.

9. The peach blossoms and cherry blossoms are red and the rain is zero, and the mulberry and elm coins are blue.

10. No one knows when the mango shoes are broken and the bowl is broken. Which bridge of cherry blossoms are you stepping on?

11. The cherry blossoms are blooming on ten days, but how can I cherish the flowers for a thousand days?

12. When listening, the tone of the sitting part is present, but after singing, there is none in the cherry blossom leaves.

13. The month before the cherry blossoms have all fallen, they are like a bed leaning against a smoked cage.

14. The spring breeze in the small courtyard of Kinoshita's house, the long street and short rolls of cherry blossoms.

15. In winter, when the weather is cold and the soul is awake, the spring rain washes away the dust and smoke. The warm wind has faded away, and the sunset on the western mountain is almost breathtaking. The bright red color is like a brocade, and the fragrance is light and makes bees crazy.

Where are the flowers in the dream, the nuclear bomb leveled Mount Fuji!