2. One flower and countless flowers (Lou Ke Tong)
3. Come and give you the beauty of a flower (Xiushan swordsman)
4. In a small town, I met flowers (ice rain)
5. Meet a beautiful flower (melting snow and caressing ice)
6. The beauty of flowers (not obvious)
7. Flower God (Li Fachao)
Catalogue of Poems of the Same Name in Poem Rhyme Pizhou
Text/Peng Feng
north wind
Turn over dead leaves? Memory of blood
Separation of flesh and blood
Life is abandoned by materialism.
Radish head? In the early years
Not in full bloom
Hurry away like a leaf.
There is no such thing as a triple whammy.
Where is the sunshine? The beauty of flowers
Today is sky blue? Sunshine is warm.
Although it is winter.
Our hearts are full of warmth.
For the beauty of Balu's blooming flowers.
We gathered together.
Before the flowers? A beautiful woman in cheongsam.
Under the flowers? Friendship among friends lasts forever.
Lift the pen at your fingertips.
Hold up the camera that can draw.
Record the sweat of eight-way people
Watered flowers
Pour out unrestrained beauty for love.
Text/Building Ke Tong
Move in the morning sun
Resist wind and frost
A flower is stuck in the snow
There is a lonely grave.
Guard weeds
Added to the desolation of winter.
Born in a greenhouse
Be nourished
There are countless flowers in the greenhouse.
Some are in bud.
Some flowers.
Sending out an attractive fragrance.
Text/Lushan swordsman
In the bustling crowd coming and going,
You can see the beauty of flowers,
She quietly breathed the free air in front of the window,
She is a newcomer with a sweet smile on her face.
She is the acacia hidden in her heart,
She is fragrant and delicate,
She is fresh and beautiful,
In our happy life.
The water of the Grand Canal moistens the green water,
Hard sweat dripped on the fertile soil of the old Yellow River,
You've come a long way,
Can smell a wisp of flowers in the cool breeze and bright moon,
Bridge No.1, Bridge No.2, bridge three, and Xu Honghe connected with the bridge are pregnant with a happy life.
The wind of Lushan Mountain blows through the four seasons, and deduces the eternal legend of Xiapi City.
The fragrance of a flower spreads all over Kyushu,
The gorgeous interpretation of a flower is reflected in the smoke from the kitchen at Bacha Road.
The story of green mountains and green waters is here.
Have your warm memories all the way.
Text/ice rain
There is no cold wind
Winter seems to hide without a trace.
The flowers are in bloom like this.
Charming and warm
In the season of wasting away.
Intense red, delicate purple, bright yellow
It seems that countless springs have been opened again and again.
It seems that all dreams have wings.
Is there any reason not to sing?
Sing a gentle and beautiful song
At a time like this.
Quietly flowing
Sunshine, birds singing, mountains and rivers not far away
Singing softly.
Please allow me to hide a little selfishness.
The fragrance of flowers in the air.
Sprinkle in the air with your laughter.
Me, take it.
Text/melting snow and caressing ice
I don't know if you were sentenced for the season.
Or are you angry at the biting north wind?
Is to declare independence
Still verifying miracles?
Anyway, you've already
You always try to drive in the ice and snow.
Mei Xue depends on each other.
This is a swan song.
This is natural.
You are just a fragile strain.
Should grow up in the spring breeze
There are flowers * * * Yan.
Play with bees and butterflies
How could I?
How can we spend this cold winter?
You must insist, a lot of persistence.
Give up what is hard to give up.
You must have suffered a lot.
Too much cold pain.
Hide the pain in your heart
You just want to prove yourself.
Prove you can stand in the snow.
You just want to
I just want to make the ordinary pure and thorough.
You'd rather
I want to put the loneliness and indifference of this season
The fragrance and beauty of edification.
Text/Zhang Shao
1.
This gradual disappearance is a measure based on time.
The layout is like drifting in Cordyceps sinensis.
Or floating, I know, incapable.
The first secular fragrance stands on the branches.
Looking forward to the leaves of dreams, I came out of the crimson bleak.
Fall, listen to the sound of landing, bury
I can't bear to see the pain of the past.
The arrangement of seasons is like the afterglow of drowning.
Compared with the largest sky, the gathering is humid.
In a panic, I looked at the remaining photos until very late.
Deep sleep, flashing memories.
Tears doomed my soul to wander around.
2.
Just like on a lonely day, I have it.
Just lonely sorrow, and infinite sorrow.
Today, it's rare to wander into a hundred flowers and watch it alone.
Still life, living in a broken vortex.
With lofty white eyes, close.
A pair of losing posture, look carefully.
Convenient black is in jeopardy, but dangerous white.
Decided to end my life.
The situation is like a fold, and there is no wind in the chest.
Only the beauty of flowers makes me
Cross your hands and turn into a lotus flower under the niche.
Always have the most beautiful charm.
Flora
Text/Li Fachao
The sky behind the snow
As charming as blue velvet
There must be immortals living there.
Just come down and enjoy the spring.
otherwise
Why are there no white clouds to ride?
The motor that drives the morning light.
He ran all the way.
I want to be in the scenery where geese kiss.
Looking for the god of flowers
Where are you?
Beautiful flower god
You hide under the grape tree.
Or hiding in the pomegranate garden?
Come to Baru town
Pay tribute to martyrs' garden
Wandering in the south of the mountain where Tao Yuanming planted chrysanthemums.
Summon the flower god
The spring breeze blows in my face.
A team of Baluqinxiang
Extend a hand of labor
With dirt
With fragrance
With sincere friendship
Hold the guests who come here.
the original
They are flower gods.
Guarding ten thousand mu of flowerpots.
Ordinary farmer
Happy day
It's like spring all year round.
Yearning for Xanadu
Dreams come true.
Introduce their children
It seems to be a pleasant list of one's family treasures-I am very familiar with and proud of what I am talking about.
Handsome face
express gratitude
Touch a thousand bergamot.
Jade-like warmth
Tall drooping orchids
Spit out golden spikes of flowers
Tortoise shell bamboo described by Zheng Banqiao
Tall and clear.
The birthday peach of Baishi old man
Countless fruitful fruits
Recite rows of green Tang poems
Aloe-like magnificence
Sing the lyrics of water lily.
Euphemism and sadness
With homesickness
That's a dose
The feeling of cutting and cutting.
Manbu huahai
Forget that you are a guest.
How I want to pick flowers.
Give it to someone in your heart.
Thanks to the flower god
Hard-working and wealthy eight-way people
No praise is needed.
You are.
Larren