Longevity flower poems

Audition of longevity flower

Text/Yun Teng

After snow, frost and cold dance in the winter wind, and thousands of miles are frozen and green.

There is a saying that the weather is cold and the spring is noisy, and the world has the taste of longevity and bonus.

Longevity flower (ancient style)

Text/new art

Flowers bloom all night. Who gave it to Xiao Chun?

Occasionally happy and worried, suddenly you get tenderness and happiness.

Affectionate and continuous, although silent, it is worth a thousand words.

Let him lock the haze outside the window, and I fell in love with myself.

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Text/leaf

Rooted in fertile soil, buds are born, and purple powder is modest.

Who's going to pay the bill when the fragrance dies for a hundred days?

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Text/red leaves

The green leaves are bright and green, and the safflower is full of vitality.

Fu Mianzi is rich and longevity, pleasing to the eye and silent.

Longevity flower (ancient style)

Wen/San Treasurer

The indoor window sill is pink and exquisite, bright and pleasing to the eye.

It is difficult to resist cold, heat and wind and rain, but it is safe and has a long life.

Yin Changshou flower

Text/Tian Run

Looking at the sun and the moon through the window, I am in a purple sand basin.

The four seasons are lush and the rice pollen is even.

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Text/Yao Xiahong

In winter, Ren Pingting, the morning glow is covered with green bushes.

Although there is no thousand-day show, this moment is the most beautiful.

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Text/Yao Xiahong

Pushing the window to meet the beauty, gouache blushes.

If you ask who you play for? Sweet dust makes the evening breeze.

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Text/Yao Weiyun

I don't like snow in winter, but I let wintersweet bloom.

Who took a peek? Secretly dye one's cheeks.

Longevity flower (ancient style)

Text/good years

Don't praise longevity. Is there a fairy on earth?

But I am glad that without cold and heat, Ye Cuihua will always be beautiful.

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Text/Wang Ning

Green leaves call spring busy, and winter embraces Yanfang.

Pray for the four seasons and send good luck every day.

Untitled (ancient style)

Miss you in Wen/Feng.

Flowers used to be like brocade, leaves were raining.

Who says the answer is straight? Every grass and tree is spring.