The poem about the phoenix flower is 1 Who has a word about the phoenix flower?
A Study on the Life and Death of Cities
Text/Li Mu
Phoenix flowers in May
Gently from behind the blue sky and white clouds
Into the earth without soil
Floating above the city
In the air of the city
More tall buildings
More traffic
More people come and go.
This is a red light on a rainy night.
This is the light from the cloudy and gloomy sun.
It is red blood.
Or the sad and colorful phoenix flower?
Phoenix flowers fly in May.
Quietly arrival in the city center.
Fly slowly
Splash on the rainy ground
Phoenix flower
spray
It should be the tears of the phoenix flower.
At the moment of landing
A rainy night in May
Leaving a little dark red blood bead.
A wisp of fragrance
On the next rainy night
Or a drop of water
Dark red blood beads
The last scent
Tears, Body and Soul of Phoenix Flower
Phoenix flower
Text/Lonely leaves fall in my heart.
Phoenix flowers bloom on the buttonwood, and the phoenix falls in full bloom.
Phoenix flowers fall into the soul of the phoenix, and the wind comes to phoenix and the ground is red.
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This little red flower
Full of branches without stint.
Red head
Just like your red veil is waiting for me to lift it.
This little red flower makes me miss the sunshine.
Opening at the end of May is a bit crazy.
Night is also a romantic song.
In this season of love
Like a warm fire, the red sunset glow in May.
In the most lyrical dusk of sunset.
Tired, sitting under the buttonwood.
Look at those clouds, grass and trees.
And the intoxicated eyes of my lover.
When the little red flower falls on the shoulder
I'm so touched at the moment:
It is a warm heart.
Withering is also for the result.
3) the phoenix flower is in bloom again
Word: Wei
Song: Li Ge
Singing: Chen Chusheng.
Warm sea breeze
Gently blow
Phoenix flowers are in full bloom again.
Drift away into the distance
Patches of red clouds
My dream has come true.
Now I have been singing under the buttonwood tree.
I can't forget that summer.
Looking forward to wandering outside the campus
Warm sea breeze
Gently blow
Phoenix flowers are in full bloom again.
I feel the time.
Time flies too fast.
Last year's flower shadow is still there.
You may delay, but time will not.
Flowers swaying in the wind.
How was my trip?
How can you slack off?
The phoenix flower is blooming again.
Returning makes me feel sad.
The phoenix flower is blooming again.
Blossoming calls me Bao.
The phoenix flower is blooming again.
Returning makes me feel sad.
The phoenix flower is blooming again.
Blossoming calls me Bao.
Warm sea breeze
Gently blow
Phoenix flowers are in full bloom again.
I'll know soon enough.
I'm leaving.
2. Are there any poems praising the phoenix flower?
Dare to ask, is the landlord a fairy fan?
On Yu Xin's Poems by You Chunren
Chang 'an City is narrow and oblique. The Golden Cave is very luxurious. Even a drink suggests getting on the horse, throwing fruit and driving. Deep red lotus seeds are very gorgeous. Fine brocade phoenix flower. You can learn to drink. There's nothing like Luanba.
Taicheng Road (fund-raising) shall be raised.
The late spring tree is far away in Hedong, and it has been soft for ten years. The rainy house is singing, the moon is drunk, and the morning wind is blowing. The stirrup is bitter. In addition to profound knowledge, who pity the lonely shadow. Self-rolling clothes, stone bed lying high and cool.
The mountain is empty, but the sky is eternal. I can't bear to save money if I spend all my past days dreaming. Swallows are empty, chickens are quiet. Don't talk about Chang 'an scenery. Dan Tai Road is round. How can I see Du Xuan in Fang Jing? * * * Li Yaosheng, listen to the outside of the phoenix flower.
3. Poems or verses praising the Phoenix Flower in May
Phoenix blooms in May,
Flowers are red and green,
Cluster, cluster,
Tree after tree blooms,
Every tree is red.
As if, the clothes left by the sun on the earth,
Red as red, hot as fire,
Then, it was hung on a cool tree.
Phoenix flowers in May,
This is a struggle of life.
Arouse fantasy,
Arouse dreams,
Arouse ideals,
Because our life needs thinking.
As simple as boiling water,
Not as strong as a bonfire.
Failure is not terrible, but fear of failure.
Success is not gratifying, but it is gratifying to look down on success.
Phoenix flowers in May,
This is the burning of life.
Ignite enthusiasm,
Ignite the truth,
Ignite love,
Because our life needs passion.
As lifeless as salted fish,
Not as good as phoenix nirvana.
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that death is meaningless.
Birth is not gratifying, but it is gratifying that there is hope in life.
Phoenix Flower in May [Ying Yi] Wen/Fish Eye Shi Xin
4. What are the poems describing the phoenix tree?
1, "Remembering the Phoenix Blow/Remembering the Phoenix Blow" Time: Song Author: Hou Ji Yu Tong Fei, Yuntai two strokes, will be returned.
Yes, the frosted flowers are cut, and the plum powder is just dry. My graceful red window bun shadow, add a line, group embroidery leisure.
Xiaoxiang is good, the snow is far away, and green occupies the mountain. We should think about youth, covet fun, and follow Yule to carve saddles.
Let's get drunk and have fun. When I was old, I went to Sang Yu to take advantage and was taught a lesson by my teacher.
Still crazy, hurry to write about the cold spring. 2, "On the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing" Year: Tang Author: Li Bai Phoenix once played here, making this place named after them, and now it has been abandoned by this desolate river.
Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine. The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two.
There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it. 3, "The Memories of Playing the Flute on Phoenix Terrace" Time: Song Author: Chaobu Acacia, love is not a hundred miles, why not return to the DPRK at dusk.
Plum blossoms are blooming again, and the birds are not tender. Meet strangers, the wind is thin and the clouds are full of stains.
It's sunny, but it's not something to be proud of. It's all green hills. You should bring the little prostitute in the back room to dance for me.
Then I spelled it, full of pine mash and red honey torch. Who believes in playing the tiger lightly? In the Qing dynasty, there were idle people.
Don't say it's cold outside the curtain in spring. 4, "Recalling the Flute/Recalling the Flute on the Phoenix Stage" Time: Song Author: Cao Xun was tired of the summer skirt, suddenly the courtyard was cold, and the phoenix tree blew a new autumn.
Looking at the magpie feathers, the bridge became Han, and the green fog began to harvest. I am happy to watch the southwest moon vomit, the curtains are rolled up, and jade and jade beads are on the ground.
It's too late to be silvery yellow. It should be the crimson river, which has passed the morning glory. Why not? Deep in the green smoke, beautiful women hold a banquet and play skillfully.
It's dusk, the needle pricks people, and the fragrance flies. Don't have a cloister shadow, stay together and leave the hairpin empty.
River, rustling rain becomes tide. 5, "Phoenix Taiwan a flute/Phoenix Taiwan a flute" Time: Song Author: anonymous red bud beads round, plain and pure, South China Yuan Ye has reported spring.
It's embarrassing. The clouds are open and the snow is beautiful. I am glad to see Dong Jun's information, but I should ignore it and take a new class.
Who should I send it to? My heart is full of autumn water and my eyes are broken. There are three small bridges, a chic place and a thatched cottage.
Willing to accompany me, enjoy the scenery, the moon shadow is in doubt. Good for the spoon, jade string cold, jinding free.
When I got to Beijing University, I was still cold in studying French.
5. paragraphs describing the scenery of phoenix flowers
The Beauty of Cherry Blossoms On a sunny afternoon, Xin sat alone on the school playground.
A gust of wind blew and the cherry blossoms on the cherry tree fell. Xin likes to see the beautiful scenery of cherry blossoms falling. Xin seems to be intoxicated by this beauty. She didn't know that Ann had come to her side.
"Do you like cherry blossoms too?" Ann said. Xin looked back at Ann in surprise.
"Yes, I like it. It's beautiful.
You also like ""I like, and I like girls who love cherry blossoms. " Xin gave Ann a beautiful smile.
"I don't know you, you know me?" "It doesn't matter, I don't know you can also know you. My name is Ann. Are you a senior three? " "Me?" "Yes, and you? I want to know you, or we can be friends. " "Hey, senior one."
The two began to be silent, watching cherry blossoms together and feeling the bright sunshine. I don't know how long it took, but Xin spoke.
"I'm going home. Goodbye. "
Ride a bike and go home. The afterglow of the sunset shone on Ann. He looked at the figure of the girl who was far away, and his face was inexplicably heartbroken.
An Congxin saw her loneliness in her eyes, so it hurts. His intuition told him that she was a good girl, only lonelier than fireworks.
Ann is used to looking at the playground outside the window, looking for Xin's figure. Smile when you see it; If you can't see it, there will be a trace of concern.
Ann plays basketball very well and is a very popular boy with girls. Many girls in school pay attention to him, but Xin, she doesn't.
Ann, a boy who loves cleanliness, is 1 m 80, and always likes to wear sportswear, giving people a very evil feeling. Xin, it's not beautiful, but it looks comfortable.
No one would have thought that Ann would like Xin. Xin always likes to be alone, watching the cherry blossoms on the playground.
The flowering period of cherry blossoms is not long. Soon after flowering, they are close to withering. On this day, Xin was still sitting on the playground alone.
Ann is coming. "Why are you always alone?" "I am used to being alone." "Let me accompany you, one person is not as good as two."
Xin didn't answer, just silence. When she came home, she left with Ann.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, and their shadows were pulled by the setting sun for a long time. They chatted all the way home, and her indifferent heart melted a little.
Maybe she can stop being lonely, because she has him. They spent the rest of their lives together.
The cherry blossoms on the playground have withered, and they are no longer looked at. He took her to the Bund, the church in Xujiahui and the People's Square ... He stayed with her all the time in the busy third year of high school because he didn't want her to be lonely.
As the days passed, I was successfully admitted to the ideal university. Ann left school and went to the university campus.
Xin is a sophomore. On weekends, Ann always takes Xin out to play, and life is very dull.
In senior three, Xin's father sent her to study in England. After seeing the cherry blossoms for the last time, Xin and An flew to England alone.
When Xin left, she gave Ann a letter. The letter reads like this: Ann, when you read this letter, I was already at10,000 feet.
I want to study in England by plane, which is what my father meant. I can't do anything. I had to obey, so I went.
I can't do it without regret. I know I can't forget you. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? You are so deep, in my memory.
Sorry, I left without saying anything. I just don't want to see you sad.
Forget me and pretend that you have never seen me. On the other side of the earth, I will wish you happiness.
Goodbye, I hope you are happy. Xin 'an took the last thing Xin left, and went to the cherry tree alone to recall what had happened.
I don't think my eyes are wet. Yes, cherry blossoms are beautiful, but the flowering period is short.
He Xin's story is beautiful, but it will not last forever. 2 The Beauty of Epiphyllum Not long ago, a pot of epiphyllum I carefully cared for died on the way to a business trip.
I went back to my room and stroked the dead leaves, which really hurt. Its withered branches and leaves have lost the breath of life.
Suddenly, it seemed to be alive and touched me back. I'm so excited, it's still alive! But then I didn't feel anything. It seems that this is just a fluke. It really seems to have left the land I cultivated for it. Its soul only comes back at the moment I touch it, soothing my sad heart.
We have been together for several months, and it left quietly without saying goodbye to me. I am so distressed. I remember taking it home.
It was a big flower market, and I paced in the crowded flower room. People who know and don't know greet each other here with their eyes, perhaps because they are taught by creatures from another world. They are kind and calm.
I was dazzled by colorful flowers, green leaves and thick stems, and I was a little absent-minded I don't know what flowers or grass I want to pick home, so I decided to just look. Epiphyllum! In a man-made land, an epiphyllum grows exceptionally luxuriantly, and a youthful green and vitality covers me.
I stopped, squatted down and gently rubbed the dripping green with my hand. I chose one, and the florist put it in a white plastic flowerpot with soil under it. He told me to take good care of it and watched me leave happily, as if he had married his daughter instead of selling flowers.
Nature is a good love. I changed the soil again-a black soil in a rice field not far away, and replaced it with a porcelain basin that is much bigger and more beautiful than the current flowerpot. I carefully shook off the soil wrapped in the roots and planted it in a new basin. It began to grow in my home.
Watching it after work and talking to it (I call caressing its leaves talking) have become my daily compulsory course, and I have almost formed a habit. If you neglect because you are busy one day and feel that you have done something wrong, you must make up for it twice the next day. Maybe it's my careful care and attention. It really gives me face. It looks very nice.
1 One morning, I was wandering on the Internet, as if I heard a very light voice. I turned my head and looked at it. I was shocked: my epiphyllum blossomed! I am so excited. I just heard someone say how epiphyllum blooms.