Modern poems describing redbud flowers

Introduction: Bauhinia is the red flower of the red flower, and it is also the city flower of the Hong Kong Administrative Region. Below I will introduce to you a modern poem describing the redbud flower. I hope you like it! A modern poem describing the redbud flower

There is a small bud in the corner

I think it is so weak

I just wait for it to grow alone

< p> It is silent

I pass here every day

Gradually forget about it

It is growing hard in the corner

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One day

I looked from the corner

It was no longer the tree in the corner

The weak bud

It is a beautiful redbud flower

I am amazed by it

It turns out that it is so weak

just to bloom

Beautiful Two modern poems describing redbud flowers

One after another left Yaochi without makeup,

flew to the world to gather together;

Indeed, indeed,

Snow-like skin and icy soul poetry.

The nature is pure and the heart is not stubborn,

The simple makeup is wrapped in fragrant fragrance.

Pure and pure, they are the same color,

True and true, each has its own spirit.

The soft hot wind fills the flower branches,

The bees and butterflies in Langyuan are chasing after me.

The deeply curved branches are more beautiful than the ink pen,

The various styles are dazzling.

Nestled close together forever and ever,

Love leaves branches and brocades.

The redbuds are blossoming and fresh,

Don’t be afraid on the thorny road,

The ambition can reach the sky!

You hold a large torch

Offer the flame to passers-by

The color of the flame becomes noble

The flame is also happy< /p>

The flames climb up your arms

The flames jump to the top of your head

But

the flames are reluctant to burn your modern poem about redbud flowers 3

Redbud in full bloom

At the fork in the network leading to the future

In autumn

Your purple petals

Blooming under the blue sky

Bauhinia dancing

Thousands of people singing happily

Carrying expectations

Carrying the autumn wind

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As soft as moonlight

The scenery of Yahoo is unique

The style of redbud is charming

The purple petals are like clouds

Purple Butterflies are flying

The brilliance is shining

The literary talent is brilliant

The beauty and fragrance are everlasting

The softness and talent are extraordinary and free and easy

Brilliant Youth

Beautiful Life

Enjoy

Cheers

Four modern poems describing redbud flowers

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Meet Huanong

Plant a redbud dream

There is a promise in the dream

If you bloom

I Come from the fragrance

Some people say you are not stunning enough

But I prefer your charm but not showy

For this moment of bloom

< p> You are not afraid of the long loneliness of waiting

Decorate yourself silently

Some people disdain your superiority

I only admire your character and aura

Although you are not a noble person

But you are neither humble nor arrogant

Stretch your beauty freely

Some people think that your flowering period is not long

< p> But I want to praise you

Praise you for using the shortness of your life

Flying in the sky with romance

I swear to compete with the flowers

< p> Some people say that although red flowers are good, they still need the support of green leaves

You prefer to say no to the world

Determined to shed the entanglement of green clothes

Present a pure volume The pure pink brilliance

instantly lights up the sky in Huanong

Shili Bauhinia is warm and soft

spreading lightly on both sides of the Bauhinia Bridge

Just like the lingering love shaken off in spring

Let the flowers on the bridge and the passers-by linger on you

I will love you affectionately

Falling red on the ground

Covered with a different kind of style

It is clearly your feelings that turned into spring mud

I will leave my thoughts behind

Waiting for the next spring flower Open the fifth modern poem describing the redbud flower

A piece of morning glow reflects the red lacquer door and gradually opens

Countless hands are waving the splendor of July

The wind is blowing with strong force The voice called

That haunting name

Watch her stand up, watch her straighten her back

Bauhinia, so Familiar names

How can I still choke when I touch them again?

Every drop of water in the Xiangjiang River has long made me want to swim through it

It is difficult to swim through the fog that has been rising for a hundred years

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How many views have been blocked

Wading through boiling water, splitting the mountain

What I love most is listening to that exciting cry

From the Song of the Seven Sons The yellow leopard who wakes up

Stirs up into a storm in the days of fire

As if to overthrow a season

I spread myself out in front of you

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Give all the love in your internal organs

Then let the fragrance of flowers and rivers in your body

crawl into piety and let the sun and moon test

Let her know that my loyalty has never changed. Modern poem six describing the redbud flower

The redbud smiles are in full bloom,

One country, two systems sings happily.

The graceful and graceful fireworks are bright,

They all dress up in the colorful clothes of the Xiangjiang River.

Traveling through twenty clouds and roads,

Unity and strong will to move forward.

The Belt and Road Initiative points the way,

The future is soaring like a dream.

It is fundamental for Hong Kong people to govern Hong Kong.

National laws must be kept smooth.

Develop advantages to seek a win-win situation,

Spend time together in the same boat.

Mainland and Hong Kong are one family.

We gather together hand in hand to form a long-lasting family relationship.

Mother and son embrace each other happily,

*** celebrates his return with tears!

Seven modern poems describing the redbud flower

The blue sky is not a sky that is not blue

The wind is the wind that makes people feel tortured

Bauhinia flower Falling all over the ground with the wind

Who will bury Daiyu

Lovers in the world of Bauhinia

Leave happy and sweet photos

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What stands on the purple petals

is a river of blood

A city of blood and flesh and blood

There are also floating ones

A small boat dyed red with blood

Full of family affection

Eight modern poems full of heavy descriptions of redbud flowers

Surviving a century and a half

The Pearl of the East that once hung alone

Washed away the dust and smoke

In the memory of ice and fire

< p> Not only is the dignity scorched by the flames of the Old Summer Palace

Not only is the snow glaring in the distance

There is also the gushing prairie fire after awakening

There is also the redbud flower Qingyuan The fragrant dream of revival

A piece of dried gall

Still hanging upside down on the mast of history

The smell of foreign aggression fades into the valley of waves

< p> The crest of the wave carries five gold stars

The rising sail brings peace and happiness back home

The redbud flowers listen with a smile

The sound of the old and new waves is loud and low, commenting

A man with a strong backbone is a king

The redbud flowers bloom freely

Twenty years of beauty is not an empty confession

A cluster of thorns once challenged arrogantly

Ignoring the sickle and hammer on the back of the flowering tree

A tree took off as soon as the flowers bloomed

Xiangjiang The petals held up

It is fire, it is the glow, it is the ferry that is sailing

Looking at the place where the clouds and water meet, admiring the graceful scenery