Author: anonymous
Rape flowers are in full bloom.
Naturally, naturally
Sometimes it's just unimaginable.
Like a master of oil painting
uncanny workmanship
Originality and originality
Put such a large dark green rape field
suddenly
Wipe it everywhere.
Very beautiful and charming
Canruo Chaoyang
Chasing the footsteps of spring
Yuan Ye in spring.
Wandering in spring-like poetry.
Spring painting
Together with this dream of spring tide under the sea of flowers
Run to my heart together
Passion blooms
Beautiful blooming ...
2. The second modern poem about rape.
Author: anonymous
rape flower
An ocean full of ideas
Who is swinging the sculls with a gentle gesture?
Smiling intoxicates butterflies.
Also indulge in dreams.
rape flower
The riverbeds on both banks are full.
Through rivers and canyons.
Through the clear sky.
I imagine a foot of sand, a foot of imagination.
Wandering in the river of dreams
Trivial things fly across the sky
Fly to the heaven in my heart.
rape flower
People can't see the master's trauma.
Grasp biology in one hand and hope in the other.
I finally smelled it in the breeze in a foreign land.
Your surging fragrance
Dig a pond on the rock.
Build bungalows in season
People passing through Qian Fan do not return.
Rape flowers are golden and pale.
I am the golden confusion in the flower.
Tick tock, tick tock.
I heard larks singing outside the window.
The sound of oars is very close and the sound of water is very cold.
I see rape flowers around the pond.