Poetry about flowers, modern poetry

peach blossom

If you want.

I will learn that peach petal

Egged on by the spring breeze

Come to a warm attack.

I want to gently stick to your lips.

And act casual.

If you want.

I won't be so careful again.

No longer fall into repeated despair and ecstasy

And the Peach Blossom Island you walked through.

Flowers blooming like a brocade

Memories are warm and beautiful.

It's a pity if you like it.

You have left at the same time.

osmanthus flowers

The guest of the wind, the golden rain.

On the branch, I am ashamed of my thousands of childlike innocence.

Ignorance in countless purple and black magic bottles

Wandering like a school, before the jade falls.

Whispering softly, I promised the future.

lotus

Lotus is a flower.

lotus

Open in a wide pond.

Lotus is white and clean.

Lotus water sprite