Modern poems praising chrysanthemums

Modern poems praising chrysanthemums

Modern poems praising chrysanthemums

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Roger_6 Understanding Partner Educators 2017-11-23

Chrysanthemum author: Zhu Taoze

Chrysanthemums are autumn flowers.

Pick one, the trembling one.

A golden butterfly stays in

The village women stayed in the sea and looked around.

Pick a leaf and walk into the mature autumn.

These declines are getting faster and faster.

This is the idea of burning and creaking.

Snuggle in chrysanthemum's arms and sing, watching the poplars on the levee.

Line up in the sky

Chrysanthemum, the beautiful wish of our little Liu Cun people.

Carrying the picking basket on your shoulder, the brilliance is accumulating.

Bags of brands go to market.

Let a glass of water be fragrant, and people who drink it will be calm.

Our life is fragrant.

Chrysanthemum, an ancient spring.

Exiled to the earth.

There is sports everywhere.

There are remnants of sports everywhere.

Are the golden buds in bloom?

Is the empty field very noisy?

Did those decays come back to life?

If the first snow on the earth comes

Chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum lend you the burning flame.