Poems describing rape flowers

Poems describing rape flowers are as follows:

1, the spring breeze in March sends warm sunshine, and the blue sky and white clouds reflect yellow flowers. Near the distant mountains, people in the upper reaches of Gansu are busy shuttling.

2, February is still warm and cold, a sea of flowers. The spring breeze holds up Jinlang, which is fragrant and fragrant.

3, the east wind blows warm cauliflower yellow, and the butterfly dance bee flies and sucks incense. It is also the prospect of a bumper harvest year, and the spring field is golden.

4. Woye field is turned over in Jinlang, and oil flowers bloom all over the countryside. The east wind blows three points drunk, and the sweet butterfly follows.

5, the breeze and drizzle follow the dream, and the rape blossoms are golden. I don't know where the clouds are in March, but the old spring scenery is different.

6, peach willow leaves around the village mulberry, warm mud and slippery moss. Half-channel water pulls the grass soft, and the hometown is imminent. The most touching thing is rape flowers, yellow flowers like the sea. Bees and butterflies dance among flowers every day, and a thousand points win.

7, bitter winter and cold, strong body, spring festival to offer ten thousand gold. Even the sky is surrounded by wasps and butterflies fly together. I believe it will be sunny.

8. The green leaves are staggered and the flowers are neat. Look at the flowers and leaves, they suit each other. Look at that fleeting shadow, look at that childhood shadow, look at that childhood dream in the rape flower. Who will send them across the river? Shouts and songs are childish, and wrestling hurts a hundred times.

9. Yellow flowers are ready to fall at any time, and butterfly bees are looking for another fragrance. Don't compete with the public for spring scenery, stay fragrant and benefit the world.

10, brilliant sunrise, fragrant everywhere. The east wind blew, and I put on new makeup. Call friends and friends, and couples will enjoy spring together. Traffic is like a dragon, people are like the sea, like the ocean.