Classical modern poems of rape blossoms 1 rape blossoms
Driving on a hillside
Open in the wild
Green sets off yellow.
Yellow is dotted with green.
Beautiful and incomparable
Falling in love bit by bit.
With branches of love.
They are in full bloom.
This is the most unique scenery in the wild.
This is a fascinating land.
cannot help doing
Open your arms and take a deep breath.
The rich fragrance of flowers seeps into the heart and spleen.
Beauty is beauty, drunkenness is drunkenness.
Fan Fan is fragrant.
Be deeply intoxicated by cauliflower
Looking at the golden rape blossoms.
Let thoughts fly like clouds.
Let the blood boil like a river.
At this time, I forgot my sadness.
Forget the joy at this time.
There is only golden rape in my heart.
All I see is gold.
Beauty is beauty, drunkenness is drunkenness.
Fan Fan is fragrant.
Rapeseed field
Beautiful rape field
Your strong floral fragrance attracts bees to collect honey.
Your golden color makes butterflies afraid to leave.
Birds are also happy to gather here.
This is a fruitful land.
This is a beautiful scenery.
This is related to dreams.
Who corrected my steps in the rape field?
Who can't take me out of this rape field?
It's beauty that makes me want to stay here.
My feet began to hurt after standing for a long time.
Seeing too much, my eyes began to flower.
After staying for a long time, my heart began to get wet
Moved by the beauty of rape flowers
I like golden yellow since I was a child.
because
Gold symbolizes success.
It marks a round dream.
How many golds have you had in your life?
How many times will it be brilliant?
How many golds have you had in your life?
How many times has it been brilliant?
Walk on the road of life
I just hope
Shining golden light all the way.
The classic modern poem "Rape Flowers" gently walks into your hazy silence.
Listen attentively to the sound of nature.
The breeze brushed the cool cheeks of March,
Left this precious landscape and pastoral picture.
Smelling the faint flowers, walking like this,
I saw it! I saw it!
A very magical kingdom.
Soldiers in green armor and yellow hats.
Standing in a neat square,
What a sacred military parade!
Like a girl with a golden crown and a green skirt.
Have classic movements,
What beautiful dance music!
Looking at the beautiful mountains in the distance,
Maybe this is your farthest vision.
Rape wow, rape wow.
How I wish I could be a tree beside you,
Spend the most prosperous time with you.
So stand forever,
Stand up as a touching southern song.
Even if you're dying,
I still protect this land,
The land I love,
The land you love,
We all love this land.
Classic Modern Poetry of Rape Flowers 3 When Rape Flowers Bloom
When rape blossoms are in full bloom.
Bees are in a hurry.
The wind blows my long thoughts.
My golden color
When rape blossoms are in full bloom.
Butterflies are flying
Clouds touch my cold heart.
My effortless talent
When rape blossoms are in full bloom.
I wander alone
The storm blocked my feelings.
My heart room
When love turns into sadness.
Falling to the ground is doomed to burning sadness. ...
Classic Modern Poetry of Rape Flower 4 Sunny Afternoon
Release yourself in the sea of rape flowers.
Breathing the thick and faint taste of precipitation in memory.
I have never forgotten that it is as sunny as your smile.
The cool wind passed through my arms, leaving beautiful memories.
A piece of golden carpet covered my dreams.
It's like stepping into a bright temple road.
Run past with a smile like a child.
Just breathe with your breath.
I am covered with small yellow flowers.
The boundless green sky rotates with it.
Like snowflakes fluttering gently with waltz music.
I wrap every flower with the whitest cloud in the sky.
Record every fragrance with colorful lines on butterfly wings.
I just don't want to miss this feeling of happiness.
A person stands in the middle of the sea of rape flowers.
Waiting for the breeze to cut again and again
Blow my snow-white corner with yellowish pollen.
Melt your heart in this golden ocean.
Every inch, as long as it is where you are, must be warm love.
Even if a person looks at it from a distance
Rapeseed fields will always bloom with our original romantic and firm dreams.
Breathe happiness between courses.
Who opened the gold warehouse?
Dye the earth gold.
People have endless reverie.
Warm spring in March
I returned to my hometown.
Walking on the Panjiang River
Rape flowers are everywhere.
The whole southwest region.
All over Panjiang.
I have traveled all over my hometown.
Nanshan mountain range
Navadi
The ground is golden.
Southwest rape blossoms.
Arouse people's hearts
Ignite the villagers' hopes for a bumper harvest
Look at this dancing butterfly.
In twos and threes
Flying in the golden world
Look at that hardworking bee.
I am busy collecting honey from the stamens.
Look at that couple.
Wearing that colorful skirt.
Use that camera
In the rape field with cauliflower.
Take a picture.
Leave a faint fragrance.
Who planted this garden full of rape flowers?
Who spilled the gold of this land?
They are relatives of my hometown.
It is they who use sweat and hard work
Planting on the land in my hometown.
Last winter
I went back to my hometown.
Before dawn.
The villagers are in the moonlight.
In that dark land
Work hard and hurry up.
They can't care about the crying of their children at home.
I can't care about the food on the stove
Keep shouting hard cows.
sow seeds
Plant this golden yellow
Sow the hope of a bumper harvest
Look at the intoxicating golden color of this place.
My mind has been hard to leave my hometown for a long time.
Warm spring in March
I returned to my hometown.
Walking on the Panjiang River
Look at that rape flower.
Golden land
Cover the earth, cover the sky-appear in large numbers
Yellow the whole southwest
Yellowed the whole Panjiang River.
I want to be a butterfly.
Dancing in the fragrance of rape flowers everywhere.
I wish I were a bee.
Pick stamens
Brew mellow honey for people.
I was intoxicated by the fragrance of rape flowers.
I am infatuated with my hometown Panjiang.
I put my soul into my hometown.
With the villagers
Share the harvest