Modern poetry related to plum blossoms

"Plum Blossom"

Author: Anonymous

The bleak winter day,

The cold wind blew it away,

< p>The flowers are blooming,

but they can’t stop,

your heart is full of warmth

.

You are not afraid of the cold,

You are not afraid of loneliness,

With a bit of coquettishness,

Facing the cold wind,

A five-petaled mood blooms.

Accompanied by scattered white snow,

with a charming gesture,

in a vast white world,

revealed A beautiful smile.

Quietly, walking into you,

Following the wind blowing on that page,

Fang Weng’s poem,

Stepping on that song Graceful

Plum Blossom Three Lane's piano music,

In a beautiful encounter,

Smell that faint fragrance,

< p>Exudes tranquility,

In the season of Xiaohan,

it is full of attractive fragrance.

Look, that flash of frightening red,

brilliant in winter,

in the cold season,

painted with bright colors .

And I, nestled next to you,

listen quietly,

you whisper the elegant language of flowers,

Appreciate it carefully,

your enchanting figure blooms alone,

my eyes,

instantly melt into your beauty.

When that faint fragrance,

gently brushed the tip of my heart,

my heart,

in an instant, drunk In your fragrance,

I can’t wake up for a long time,

With your unique beauty,

Immerse yourself in this plum forest with the same fragrance.

3. "Ode to Plum Blossoms"

Author: Anonymous

Winter came very early this year

Snowflakes are floating in the air Yapiao

I don’t know who Mei Hua is

Whose call did she listen to

Come here to play a lively song

Mei Hua, what are you doing for? Who

is so eager to rush out

Have you ever thought about it

It’s so early, so early, so early until spring

Look at you The branches and treetops

are already extremely lively

Fiery red colors and overflowing fragrance

Burning in the plum garden

< p>You laugh heartily

You are in full bloom

You play cheerful dance music

You play the melodious flute

Spring has not yet arrived

You have begun to fall red and wither

You are laughing and crying

As the snowflakes melt into the embrace of the earth< /p>

You are crazy and you are wronged

The footsteps of spring are still so far away

You just died in the cold

Why did you just You are in such a hurry

You cannot stay for a while

See what spring looks like with your own eyes

It is the will of the Qing Emperor

You can only enjoy the loneliness

Can’t sing with a hundred flowers

You are not afraid of the severe cold

Standing proudly in the snow

Silently completing your mission

In the bleak winter,

the cold wind has blown away,

the flowers are blooming,

but they cannot stop,

p>

Your heart.

Thick warmth,

You are not afraid of the cold,

You are not afraid of loneliness,

With a bit of coquettishness ,

Facing the cold wind,

the five-petal mood blooms.

Accompanied by scattered white snow,

with a charming gesture,

in a vast white world,

revealed A beautiful smile,

Quietly, walking into you,

With the wind blowing on that page,

Fang Weng’s poem,

Following the graceful,

Plum Blossom Third Lane music,

In a beautiful encounter,

smell that faint fragrance,

Exudes tranquility,

In the season of Xiaohan,

it exudes seductive fragrance.

Look, that flash of frightening red,

brilliant in winter,

in the cold season,

painted with bright colors .

And I, nestled beside you,

listen quietly,

you melodiously whisper the elegant language of flowers,

Appreciate it carefully,

your enchanting figure blooms alone,

my eyes,

instantly melt into your beauty.

When that faint fragrance,

gently brushed the tip of my heart,

my heart,

in an instant, drunk In your fragrance,

I can’t wake up for a long time,

With your unique beauty,

Immerse yourself in this plum forest with the same fragrance.