Hope to adopt
2. Find and describe a boy's love under the cherry blossoms, a paragraph of text or a poem will do. There aren't many cherry trees deep in the garden. Pink petals are occasionally blown off by the wind, floating, flying and spinning on the ground, just like pink goblins coming to the world at will. My eyes finally found the target. The slender figure under the tree is familiar and unfamiliar. The golden glow poured down through the lush branches, and the boy's back was dyed in gorgeous colors. His fingers are slender and even, slowly twisting the petals on his shoulders. The boy tilted his head slightly, and the bright and deep outline outlined his beauty. Pandora's tears
The teenager sat under a blooming cherry tree, his hair was as shiny as jet, and the skin on his neck was as delicate as porcelain. His beautiful face, light blue shirt, loosely rolled wrists, simple and slightly gorgeous, and somewhat sexy, just like a prince who just threw away his evening dress after attending a luxurious banquet. Under the misty starlight, the lips are as beautiful as cherry blossoms and the skin is as delicate as porcelain. In the rocking chair, he quietly looked at the paper, as if it were a beautiful boy looking at the dead daffodils in Greek mythology. Summer's Desire
Hins Cheung —— A cicada falls in the shade of a cherry tree beside you.
I slipped forward in fear and jumped on my shoulder.
Makes you shy and looks like a thousand cherry blossoms.
I miss my wonderful high school for two years and look forward to my youth. Today, I still remember the cherry blossoms in full bloom, and I haven't learned to express my love to you. When early spring comes, I agree to adopt each other, update each other, treat people well and participate in several competitions in this big era.
I have been apart, I have been in love, and I have been waiting for the flower to fall again, only to realize that this is the love I have never had, but there is a kind of warmth.
Listen to your songs carefully along the bike path home.
I can't listen to your touching nickname again and again.
Maintaining the wrong friendship is helpless and too firm. I still remember that cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I haven't learned to express my love to you. When early spring comes, I close my eyes and hope that future people will take part in several competitions in this great era.
I have been separated, I have been in love, waiting to tell you whether you are sad with the love you have never loved.
The world becomes smaller in seconds.
Nostalgia may not walk through the demolished streets.
How fast do girls walk with the years? If the cherry blossoms bloom again one day, I hope I can express my love to you. On that day, the garden was full of moss today. If one day, I will cross the sea by tram outside the door.
Look at you in a hurry and ignore it.
The flower of tomorrow bloomed yesterday.
3. Poems about cherry blossoms 1 Li Shangyin Tang Untitled (fourth) Where is Zheng Ai, eager to manage, cherry blossoms will always hang in Yang' an.
Will the old woman in the master get married? It will be March and a half during the day. Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and Tomb-Sweeping Day looks at the same wall.
When Fang Zhan turned to the fifth watch, Liang Yanzi heard a sigh. 2 "Folding branches and flowers" When Yuan Sakura was sent to Jun, an inch of spring heart was broken.
After parting, acacia is the most, and thousands of trees surround the forest. 3 miscellaneous songs, Li Baitang after a long separation, spring will not come back, and cherry blossoms will be seen at the jade window.
There is a brocade book that makes people dumbfounded. At this point, my heart is broken, my heart is broken, the clouds are green, the clouds are bound, and I am worried as if I were running back to the snow.
Last year I sent books to the balcony, and this year I sent books again. Hu for the east wind blowing clouds for me, make the west wind; Come but not come, the fallen flowers are silent and covered with moss.
4 Xie Xinen Li Yu Cherry blossoms in the late Tang and Five Dynasties fell to the last month, like a bed leaning against a smoke cage. Much like last year today, hate is the same.
Clouds gaunt, tears red. Where do you miss each other? Screen window drunk in a dream.
Cherry blossoms fall in Sumanshu. In modern times, cherry blossoms bloom for ten days. Do you cherish the flowers around you a thousand times? There were different winds and rains yesterday. Who told people this sadness? I can't bear to watch Hu Sha bury his beautiful bones. Don't pour tears into the cup. Deeply recalling his New Year, an inch of Chun Qing has already vanished. When will Sue return to Zhejiang Tide? No one knows the broken bowl of mango shoes, which bridge of cherry blossoms you crossed! 7 broken Huanxisha cherry blossoms Zan stayed awake in the cold winter, and a spring rain washed away the dust.
The wind is warm, smoky, blooming and intoxicating. Like brocade, like purples, full of eyes and faint fragrance.
Where is the dream flower? Mount Fuji! Dr. zhang, assistant minister of Korea, visited Qujiang after the rain, sent a new kind of red cherry tree to Xiao Tang Garden of Bai Juyi, and had an afternoon outing among the flowers. Why do you have to follow the pommel horse team to Qujiang Head?
9 and Pei servant shoot cherry blossoms. Yesterday, it rained in Nanyuan, and the cherry blossoms sprouted old branches. Dawn waits for no one, and there are many paths around the tree.
10 yuan bamboo slips were sent in the rain, and the east wind gradually warmed the city, and he lived alone in his sickbed. Don't say the cherry blossoms are in bloom, I won't look at the flowers this year.
1 1 Gong Jinshou rosewood trough, with high initial chord tension. A new song came yesterday, and cherries were delivered outside the official curtain.
12 Wu Chu lyrics Zhang Jiting The sound of spring birds pecking at the forest in front of the court, the red clip is unfinished. Today, I stopped sewing on social day and went down to Zhuyingshu.
13 years, Yuan Zong was rewarded for his illness, and the east wind gradually warmed the whole city, and he lived alone for illness. Don't say the cherry blossoms are in bloom, I won't look at the flowers this year.
14 "Dong Qing Qu" Zhang Ji's cherry blossoms are uneven and fragrant and rainy. Climb with a smile, beauty and clothes are wet.
Clear Dong Qu, bright eyes and bright jade. Green towels are so flattering that you can't see them from top to bottom.
Nanyang Gongshou Ci, compiled into a new music record. 15 The Japanese folk song "Sakura" is the most beautiful sea in life, with clusters of songs and clusters of expectations.
When flowers bloom, they come when they fall. Because, there are many stories, the beginning is touching and the end is more lovely.
/kloc-in the spring of 0/6, the cherry blossoms in modern Zhou Enlai are occasionally on the red stranger, and the willows are beside the green pool; In the sound of swallows, acacia is another year. 17 How long did Li Shangyin's cherry blossoms last? Willow, green and pink are unknown.
I advise you to spend the holidays in Fang Fei, Mo Wen, so the storm in your hometown will be miserable. 18 singer Tang Xue can make new sounds with new words, which is suspected to be a blow to coral by turning his voice.
There is something in the sitting part when listening, but there is nothing in the cherry blossom leaves after singing. Han Pu disdains the taste of vanity, facing how Joan uses waste.
Whoever wants to stay in a brothel is a fairy, not a husband. 19 Yuanyang is hard to leave. Li Deyu (Tang Shi) didn't see her former fan and turned into a mandarin duck.
Harmony never leaves overnight, and it is rare to keep pace with it once in a thousand years. Grass flies in February, and cherry blossoms in the mountains are not thin.
Jintang is sunny and has no dependence. This is not only a good time to visit women, but also a good time for Ling Bo and Fu Fei.
The jade cover shook off, and the beauty reflected the beads. Double shadows are accompanied, and double hearts are not violated.
After staying on the green beach for a long time, all the red clothes have been washed. Spring is turning around and lingering.
Stop near Tian Quan Pool and fly near Cheung Chau Court. I want to be happy, love each other, and get caught on earth.
There is Xiaoxiang Prefecture in the south, and take Wan Li Road. There is no bitter cold in Dongting, and there are many streams in Yuanjiang.
4. What are the romantic poems about "Cherry Blossoms in Winter"? 1. The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant. _ _ _ _ Lin Bu's "Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden" Part I
2. How can the plum blossom fragrance not be a little cold? _ _ _ _ Ode to the Opening Ceremony of Master Huang Berui
3. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three-thirds white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. _ _ _ _ Lu Meipo's "Attention One"
4. There are some plums in the corner, and Ling cold opens them alone. _ _ _ _ Wang Anshi's Plum Blossoms/Plums
5. There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are people all over the world. _ _ _ _ Liu Zhu "partridge day, snow mountain city, jade cold"
6. I missed plum blossoms all night, and suddenly I went to the window to suspect that I was a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Lutong's Thought
7. Jiangnan has nothing, and it was given in a spring. _ _ _ _ Poems written by Lu Kai for Ye Fan
8. I am in the snow forest, and different peaches and plums are mixed with incense dust; _ _ _ _ Wang Mian's Bridled Eyebrows
9. There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry. _ _ _ _ Lu Meipo's Xue Mei II
10. Broken bridge outside the post, lonely and ownerless. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Yongmei"
1 1. As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. _ _ _ _ A cold night in Du Lei
12. Scattered into mud and ground into dust, only the fragrance remains. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Yongmei"
13. Ice bones are cold and thin. When the Jade Man first went to see Mulan. _ _ _ _ Wu Wenying's "Huanxisha Inscription Li Zhongzhai's Plum Screen on the Boat"
14. There are oblique branches outside the bamboo, which misses the beautiful scenery and makes it cold and sunset. _ _ _ _ Cao Zu's Mo Shan Xi Mei
15. There is a small house outside Gusu, with thousands of trees and plum blossoms all over the sky. _ _ _ _ Tang Yin's Song of Wine to the Moon
16. Bamboo shadow poems are thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams. _ _ _ _ Wang Tingjun's quatrains, bamboo shadows and thin poems
17. The faint plum blossom fragrance is about to run out, and the silk willow belt begins to dry up. _ _ _ _ Cao Xueqin's "Xiang Ling Yong Yue Er"
18. The more awe-inspiring the snow, the stronger the integrity between the flowers. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Falling Plums"
19. I don't know if it started recently, but it is suspected that it was not sold after the winter snow. _ _ _ _ Zhang Wei called it "early plum"
20. Xue Mei didn't want to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet cancelled the evaluation fee. _ _ _ _ Lu Meipo's "Attention One"
2 1. The autumn of masonry is like snow, and it is still full after brushing. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le Bielai Spring Half"
22. Ding Mei is jealous, but Ju should be ashamed. Draw an aperture to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival. _ _ _ _ Fragrant Osmanthus fragrans by Li Qingzhao
23. The high spirits have faded. Don't dream with pear flowers. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Plum Blossoms in Xijiang Moon
24. Not familiar with the scenery. The first cold plum vomits first. _ _ _ _ Li Mi-Xun's Ten Flowers in a Foreign Land.
25. The fragrance is not in the core, the fragrance is not in the calyx, and the fragrance is in the bone. _ _ _ _ Chao's "Yan Bo She Guan Mei"
26. jade bone's melancholy fog has its own fairy wind. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Plum Blossoms in Xijiang Moon
27. The evening breeze in early May fell in the yard. Light clouds travel to and from the moon. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha, ji zi, Injury to Spring, Unintentional Combing"
28. Stepping into the cloister, half-fallen plum blossoms. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Negative Magnolia Spring Moon"
29. Chang Ji once joined hands, a thousand trees weighed down the moon, and the West Lake was cold. _ _ _ _ Jiang Kui dimly fragrant old moonlight.
30. In the former deep Xue Cun, a branch was opened last night. _ _ _ _ Miracle's Early Works
3 1. Wanshuhan is colorless, and the southern branch is alone. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuan's Early Plum
32. Snow and the moon are the most suitable, and Xue Mei is sunny. _ _ _ _ Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Oracle Operator, Snow Moon is the Best"
33. spring is known in the snow. Cold plums are moist and delicate. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "The Pride of Fisherman, Knowing Spring in Snow"
5. Are there any love poems about cherry blossoms? The cherry blossoms are all in bloom outside the window.
So thick, so bright
But a rain ended all this.
If there ever comes a day when
I also drift in your world like cherry blossoms.
The season of flowers in the coming year
Will you still think of me?
Look at you every year
Can't see enough
It's your shyness
Miss you every day
Can't finish thinking
It's your tenderness
I pity your appearance in the rain.
Loneliness is as bleak as me.
Whisper in the wind
Don't say tragedy.
I love your eyes in the fog.
Watch quietly like me.
Missing under the blue sky
Distant and fragrant
Flower chasing teenager
How to understand your thoughts
6. What are the three or four poems about cherry blossoms, which have turned from the thought of the old country to the feeling of life experience? Breaking bowls with sandals is to show one's status as a monk. Monks can only be a pair of sandals, a broken bowl, walk thousands of villages and beg for a living. "Which bridge did you cross?" How many bridges and roads have you crossed? I don't remember. Of course, poets are not necessarily so miserable that they have to beg for alms. These two sentences just want to exaggerate the sadness of life experience. What a mismatch between "whore" and cherry blossoms! In a gorgeous and beautiful background, it is such a wandering monk who has never been known. The gorgeous background makes the hero's loneliness stand out strangely.
"Which bridge did you cross?" It seems to come from hill's word. Hill's "Partridge Sky" says: "The dream soul is used to unrestrained inspection, and it has passed the thank-you flower." "Huayang" has been replaced by "Sakura", but dreams and poems remain unchanged. Xiao Yan, a poet hundreds of years ago, is a sentimental and sentimental species. So did Su, a poet hundreds of years later. The Xiaoyan "Linjiang Xianzi" also says: "Looking for a way in a dream, flying rain and falling flowers." Poets are always sensitive to dreams of falling flowers. Didn't the "spring rain" in the first sentence and the "falling flowers" in the last sentence reveal this information? In the rain flowers all over the sky, a poetic monk wearing broken shoes came, which is a dreamy artistic conception!
Cherry blossom is a very beautiful and gorgeous flower, but its flowering period is too short, and it will wither in the wind and rain in less than half a month. Her glory shocked us, and her decline made us sad. She is extremely beautiful, but she can't stay forever, just like our beautiful youth and beautiful life. Life is like a dream, beautiful, but short. It is surprisingly short. That makes us doubt her existence and think that she is just a dream, not real. The poet who left this beautiful chapter for us only spent 35 spring and autumn years on earth, and then left forever in poverty and illness. Schumann is a poet among poets. He used poetry to express life, and also used life to interpret poetry. The poet's poems and life should be mutually verified.
Remember to ask your friends: What is the feeling of cherry blossoms? The friend replied: flowers are like dreams. It was really touching. For 300 years, the poet's favorite is Schumann. Among Schumann's works, this one is my favorite. For Schumann, this article is like Jinse to a mountain-it is a masterpiece, a feeling of life experience, full of words and endless meaning.
This poem is easy to understand, and the four sentences only have two meanings: the first two sentences are about homesickness, and the last two sentences are about life experiences. The yearning for the old country and the feeling of falling are intertwined, and there is no separation at all.
In the first sentence, seven words are three images: spring rain; Shantou; The three images of the shakuhachi flute are simply displayed, such as three walls, which form a space, leaving unlimited imagination space for people. These three images are the best poetic materials-the spring rain is hazy, and I wonder whose building is playing the flute. Spring rain is easy to make people feel melancholy, and the sound of flute is heard, which arouses endless homesickness.
Sure enough, in the next sentence, the poet talked about homesickness. At that time, the poet lived abroad in Japan. The shakuhachi is the Japanese flute and the cherry blossom is the national flower of Japan, both of which illustrate the situation. Japanese Xiao and China have different styles, but they are still good materials for poetry. Xiao and Di have their own merits in China's poems. They are the accelerant of homesickness. Li Bai's poem "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night" said: "Who can't stand the homesickness?" Li Yi's "On Listening to the Flute at Night on the Wall of the Country" says: "I don't know where to play the flute, and I want to recruit people all night." When Schumann wrote this article, he may have been subconsciously influenced by them. Turning from flute to homesickness is a common pattern of old poetry, but this article has not reduced the color. Roses and roses are always similar, so we love them.
There are still a few words to explain about Spring Rain, Shochiba Flute and Zhejiang Tide. The Yanzidong Essay (Article 29) says: "The Japanese Shochiba, like a Chinese flute, was heard from the Jin people. Its song is called "Spring Rain", which is deep and melancholy. Yu's poem "Spring Rain" says: ... ". According to legend, Japanese monks beg for food and often play the shakuhachi flute. Shuman is in a foreign country, and his mood is close to that of a beggar. In Begging for Food, the most melancholy song is Spring Rain, so Schumann pays most attention to this song. Spring Rain is of course the title of the song, but in this article, it is better to interpret it as a real scene. If you insist that "Spring Rain" is just the title of the song in the article, then the look will be lowered. When reading this poem, we should know what kind of music Spring Rain is, instead of sticking to it as a song.
The Story of the Wild Goose (Chapter 20) says, "... we will arrive in Shanghai the next day. I immediately went into town, bought a monk's robe and went to Wulin naked to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the holy lake. Now I should return my long-cherished wish by the way. When I arrived at the West Lake, my eyes were full of silence and joy, and I was completely lost in the world. Fish-and-pepper boat, Maojiabu. Arrived, left the ship, carried many things, and voted for Lingyin Temple, which is the Song Dynasty's' building to watch the sea, the door is facing Zhejiang tide'. "'Zhejiang Tide' comes from the poems of Song Dynasty. The Story of Wild Goose, written after the return of Japan, is Schumann's autobiographical work. Wulin has been a beautiful place since ancient times, and it has been enriched by Song's famous sayings. When will Schumann forget it? Therefore, after returning from the field, the first stop was here. " "Wild Goose Crossing the Red Ridge" is a thing that has been remembered, while "Spring Rain" is a thing that has not been remembered. In a word, Zhejiang Tide is a place for Schumann to bury his dreams around his soul. "Back to Zhejiang Tide" is exactly what the fox meant when he died. "Zhejiang Tide" is a famous qiantang bore and a symbol of passion and strength. Therefore, "the building looks at the sea and the door faces the Zhejiang tide" is a Zhuang language, and "looking at the Zhejiang tide" is also a Zhuang language. The sadness of the whole poem does not hide the power of this sentence; The strength of this sentence adds to the sadness of the whole poem.