Poems about red peas

1. Literary poems about pea flowers Remember those pea flowers? Years later, they all left. Your dear Lily left with that pea flower dream and chose another happiness that we all longed for. She is very happy. Did you get a look at him? I really saw the happiest smile in her life that day, but this happy smile no longer belongs to you. What's your oath to her? I'm just hurt. Now we won't be together, let alone meet, will we? But I still look at you standing in that familiar alley, as if still waiting and longing. When I opened my diary, I was suddenly surprised to find that the pea flower sandwiched on page 10 a long time ago was beautiful in shape, but it had turned yellow. . . More than ten years have passed, and the days of humming to school with a small schoolbag on your back have all become the past.

You won't change your promise for more than ten years. Maybe you can walk through this long life holding hands with others, but do you know that for her, you give her not only a care, but also a kind of young and ignorant love. . . I took my dream through the trajectory of time and came to today more than ten years later. Pea flower has gone, replaced by another kind of rose that every girl longs for. It is dazzling, but I seem to be particularly afraid of this thorny rose, afraid that I will get hurt if I touch it. I began to miss those humble little pea flowers, those pale yellow petals, those needle-like leaves, and those cotton candy-like platycodon grandiflorum, which gave me too many romantic fantasies. I tried to think, if there were not so many bumps and troubles, would the story of pea flower continue? I'm fumbling for the final answer.

In midsummer, live like garbage. There is a stench in the air everywhere. Maybe even we can't remember where we left our daily necessities. How many people will there be? My favorite hairpins, broken hoods, rubber bands, and many more. Those silly looking at cute stickers, wallpaper that was very popular at that time, and those beautiful girl soldiers. . . Those paper cranes, stars, hearts folded by themselves, those beautifully cut paper-cuts, and those lyrics written by themselves. All this will disappear, too much regret, too much love stored here, too many memories will pass. I really don't know if I will lose myself in the end.

If I forget myself, if I am not myself, if all this is just a fantasy, if all this is just a dream. Then I won't be so sad, so sad, so sad. Right? (article reading network:)

As I grow up, my mind matures, I lose too much and experience too much, so I change. Now, I'm afraid of my peace of mind. When I really became a bystander in the world, I began to know nothing about myself and gradually disappeared. What should I do? What did I get in return? Time has taught me to connect one story after another, but it has not told me how to stop it. I began to learn to listen to soothing songs, I learned to really smile, I learned to look at the sky quietly, no longer sad. I began to learn to accept the reality silently and stop doing meaningless struggles. These are all taught by time. Also, how to accept, how to cherish and how to let go. It taught me that the most important thing is not to be forced.

Looking around all this, I still accept the reality frankly. Let yourself grieve again, let yourself cry again. I hope to keep going with the dream of pea flowers, keep going. Now, we are no longer walking in the direction of looking at each other, but back to back and never meet each other. From thousands of miles to Wan Li, this is not only the distance on the journey, but the inner distance. The sadness in your heart is greater than death. Since it is doomed, please smile.

This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road extended to both ends. People who meet again can't meet again. Cherish the people you meet and don't say goodbye.

2. The sentences describing peas. The clusters of pea flowers seem to have grown tall, and Hua Teng is still around the calyx on the low eaves.

That year, the sun was shining, my mother and I were walking in the pea field, and the pea flowers were like dancing butterflies, bringing us a country sky. Mom said that pea flowers are not roses, but petals of grain, and full grain is a rich life in rural areas.

The pea flowers growing alone in the corner are not lush, but the white flowers are particularly conspicuous, and flowers are wrapped around the calyx. Sentences describing peas.

The small white petals are thick, which inevitably leaves a deep impression that a few drops of crystal dew have disappeared. Under the sunshine, it exudes the most vivid fragrance of flowers, vaguely revealing a beautiful and clean soul that can't be expressed in words ... I was still recalling a question and was surprised to find that the clusters of pea flowers turned into fresh peas.

An idea suddenly occurred to me. Pea flowers can be turned into peas for people to eat. The reason why they are so beautiful is to give themselves better.

3. The sentence describing Doudou landed lightly in panic and watched my dear mother gradually disappear into the darkness with great horror.

This cluster of pea flowers seems to have grown taller, and Hua Teng is still around the calyx at the edge of the low eaves.

That year, the sun was shining, my mother and I were walking in the pea field, and the pea flowers were like dancing butterflies, bringing us a country sky. Mom said that pea flowers are not roses, but petals of grain, and full grain is a rich life in rural areas.

The pea flowers growing alone in the corner are not lush, but the white flowers are particularly conspicuous, and flowers are wrapped around the calyx. The small white petals are thick, which inevitably leaves a deep impression that a few drops of crystal dew have disappeared. Under the sunshine, it exudes the incisive fragrance of flowers, vaguely revealing a beautiful and clean soul that can't be expressed in words. ...

I was still remembering a question, and I was surprised to find that clusters of pea flowers turned into fresh peas. An idea suddenly occurred to me. "Pea flowers can be turned into peas for people to eat. They are so beautiful, is to give yourself a better ... "

A happy little squirrel lies under the pea flower, listening to the sound of flowers blooming; A corn stood on tiptoe, watching her mother kneel down and carefully catch bugs for pea leaves, or tickle pea flowers, as if to treat children, touch or comfort them; A group of ants who don't know the thickness of heaven and earth have climbed the green vine, waiting to take the sunshine seeds from the pea flowers; Some fingers and eyes began to capture the color of the sun, jumping and walking back and forth in the fields.

On the plain, yellow rape flowers and purple pea flowers are embedded in the green highlands, like a beautiful picture.

4. Write a pea poem in a hurry and get pea and barley porridge in Tangyin City, showing that the third son (Su Shi) is naked in the wild, but the river is yellow.

Qiu Lin dark bean paint, summer drought Jian wheat people.

On the contrary, blisters are precious.

The green class crunched the gums according to chopsticks.

Jade food thanks the old official, and the wind meal will chase the minister.

What happened to drift? I only send this body.

There is nothing wrong with arguing about more food.

How to be a guest in Wan Li? I'm three years old. Drum Scraping Club (Wang Zhe) Drum Scraping Club, which is very popular. Peas are better than wheat when they come out. Then, five colors. Green, red, yellow and black are whiter. There are also five squares. Steamed, fried, boiled and eaten raw. Stir-fried and cooked

5. Sentences describing pea seedlings These clusters of pea flowers seem to have grown tall, and Hua Teng is still around the calyx on the low eaves.

That year, the sun was shining, my mother and I were walking in the pea field, and the pea flowers were like dancing butterflies, bringing us a country sky. Mom said that pea flowers are not roses, but petals of grain, and full grain is a rich life in rural areas.

The pea flowers growing alone in the corner are not lush, but the white flowers are particularly conspicuous, and flowers are wrapped around the calyx. The small white petals are thick, which inevitably leaves a deep impression that a few drops of crystal dew have disappeared. Under the sunshine, it exudes the incisive fragrance of flowers, vaguely revealing a beautiful and clean soul that can't be expressed in words. ...

I was still remembering a question, and I was surprised to find that clusters of pea flowers turned into fresh peas. An idea suddenly occurred to me. "Pea flowers can be turned into peas for people to eat. They are so beautiful, is to give yourself a better ... "

A happy little squirrel lies under the pea flower, listening to the sound of flowers blooming; A corn stood on tiptoe, watching her mother kneel down and carefully catch bugs for pea leaves, or tickle pea flowers, as if to treat children, touch or comfort them; A group of ants who don't know the thickness of heaven and earth have climbed the green vine, waiting to take the sunshine seeds from the pea flowers; Some fingers and eyes began to capture the color of the sun, jumping and walking back and forth in the fields.

On the plain, yellow rape flowers and purple pea flowers are embedded in the green highlands, like a beautiful picture.

Doudou will laugh and drool when he sleeps. How cute!

Peas landed lightly in panic, watching my dear mother gradually disappear into the darkness with great horror.

6. The ancient poems about red are not heartless, but turn into spring mud to protect flowers. -Qing Gong Zizhen

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Don Yang Wanli

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. -Don Ye Shaoweng.

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. -Don Bai Juyi

Red bean shrubs grow in the south, and many branches will sprout in spring-Tang

1, the wind is crimson.

the Tang Dynasty

Du Mu

Sighing flowers

2. Why light blue and deep red?

Song dynasty; surname

Li Qingzhao

Partridge sky, dim light, soft corpus luteum.

3, the more washed, the redder and lighter

the Tang Dynasty

Li he

Xiuxihong

4, the wind falls crimson

the Tang Dynasty

Du Mu

Sighing flowers

5. Nanjia peach trees are deep red.

the Tang Dynasty

Yuan Zhen

Nanjiatao

6, the wind falls crimson

the Tang Dynasty

Du Mu

Melancholy poem

7. Power Cuining Red Update

the Tang Dynasty

Wu Rong

spring rain

8, light red is not deep

Song dynasty; surname

Liu Jian

Begonia

9, the skin is red.

the Tang Dynasty

Miracle

Xie Yaodan

10, teach beautiful scarlet in vain

the Tang Dynasty

Tremi

Huang Furong

1 1, tearful pink.

Song dynasty; surname

Li Xun

Jiuquanzi lonely brothel

12, the more the spirit, the redder the rain.

Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)

Liu

Begonia linjiangensis

13, exposed to scarlet

Song dynasty; surname

Lu you

Miscellaneous Fu of Small Garden in Spring

14, somewhat red leaves and yellow leaves

Song dynasty; surname

Li Gou

Sad autumn night

Xiao Yuan is still crimson.

Song dynasty; surname

Chenzao

Send eight poems to Cui Shou in Yingzhou.

16, poet Mo Jingjiang

Song dynasty; surname

He Zhu

Hongmei in Jianfu Temple in Piling

17, a pair of pliers is red.

Song dynasty; surname

Jia sidao

Two oiled paper lamps

18, peach blossoms compete for red and empty depth.

Song dynasty; surname

Li fu

Li Hua

19, a little red with yellow leaves

Song dynasty; surname

Li Gou

Sad autumn night

20. Pu Lian is far red.

Song dynasty; surname

Lin Jizhong

A trip to the suburbs in spring

2 1, light red is not deep

Song dynasty; surname

Liu Jian

Begonia

22. The red behind the house is diffuse.

Song dynasty; surname

Louyao

Xie Pan Duan Shu Hui Hong Mei

23, the more washed, the redder and lighter.

Song dynasty; surname

Pan gemin

Xiuxihong

24, safflower is easily disabled.

Song dynasty; surname

Fourteen

Self assertion

25. Wandering loves Zhen Hong best

Song dynasty; surname

Shu Yuexiang

Zheng Tong Zhong Fu Tong Zhe Cai Die

26. The residual red on the ground has not faded.

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Wang

Smell it.

27. In spring, Luo was lightly dyed with vinegar red.

Song dynasty; surname

Yang Wanli

Two kinds of peony in Yongjixi Road: vermicelli head.

28, no longer crimson.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhang lei

Two quatrains

29. The imperial concubine's wine is red.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhang Mingzhong

rose

At 30, the wind turned crimson.

Song dynasty; surname

Zhao shunsun

Jane

3 1, more washing and less red.

bright

Jingpian

Hugh red (two songs)

32, the wind turned crimson.

bright

Jin Lee

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