Modern Poetry of Hibiscus Flower Show

This time, from the color,

pure white is bent into a crescent, vermilion is woven into a large light purple of the morning glow

, and soft silk yarn is embroidered

to wear on the body, which is quiet, gentle, charming and elegant

As long as you turn around, spring will turn into summer

How to call your name

Dewy purity. Don't miss any prosperity

You stood on a wooden fence in the countryside in your early years

Let me see that the sky was originally very big

The wind came and the rain came, taking away your elegance one after another

Like a dream, you lost the horizon before you woke up

From then on, there was no home for water and soil

This belongs to me. I won't talk about you at all. Beauty

is like a much-told story in the Book of Songs

The blooming hibiscus, which is as high as spring

Breathing slightly, brushing your cheeks

makes you feel a little drunk, just like sand returning to the bottom of the sea

Who said that putting hibiscus in water

can convey all your thoughts

Please allow me.