What are the poems praising roses?

The sun shines so brightly that people can't open their eyes. It was the messenger of summer who blew the horn of the game. The flowers are all in bloom. Roses have bright petals, roses have bright petals, waiting for the washing of wind and rain. It is looking forward to every day, struggling, and its efforts have been rewarded. Finally succeeded.

Roses are colorful, red is better than fire, pink is like rosy clouds, and white is elegant … but she is not as elegant as peony; Not as fragrant as osmanthus; Nor does it stand proudly like a chrysanthemum; Unlike plum blossom, she is ordinary.

Roses are beautiful, and pale yellow flowers look elegant and solemn; The edge of rose petals is flashing pink, covered with fine hairs, containing glittering and translucent water drops, full of vitality and emitting a burst of attractive fragrance.

When I get up in the morning, dew is rolling on the buds of roses, giving off a strange fragrance, giving people an elegant and fresh feeling. Peeling it off, we can see that there are many slender stamens in the middle of the petals with yellow dots on them. In the undulating spring breeze, white roses dance like little girls.

Autumn is coming, and it is bleak everywhere, which is the movement of the prelude to the departure of roses; The petals of a rose turn from red to yellow, which is the struggle when it leaves. It looks up at the sky and feels gloomy about Wan Li. Once upon a time, it was born on earth through hardships. Now, it must leave quietly. As a result, rose petals floated down with the ruthless autumn wind, swaying halfway, falling one by one to feel the dizziness of flying, and finally falling into the land smoothly. From beginning to end, the mountain exudes charming fragrance.

The stem of a rose is straight and straight, as thick as a pen, with a few small thorns on the side. Dark green leaves are olive-shaped, soft and thin, with serrated edges and forked veins. It is still an unopened bud, like a shy and charming girl in bud, with a spring smile and a beautiful face. ?

Flowers bloom, flowers bloom. Those red roses are as red as flames. Pieces of red roses are so energetic that their red color infects everyone passing by.

There is a golden stamen in the middle of the petals, and the top of the stamen is stuck with pollen, which exudes intoxicating fragrance, attracting a group of bees to run around, butterflies flying and lovely roses. The wind is blowing and the roses are swaying. No matter who passes by her, I think she is smiling and nodding at you; When you stop to admire her, you will feel the fragrance of flowers blowing on your face and refreshing.

Black roses, like shining pearls, bloom silently and nobly in the night.

Roses are colorful and dazzling. There are red roses as red as fire, white roses as white as snow, yellow roses as yellow as gold, and pink roses as red as rosy cheeks. It is said that there are black roses, but they are extremely rare and are called the best among flowers. After a drizzle, the petals of the rose were covered with dew, and I saw that the rose was dotted with dew, shining with dazzling brilliance. How beautiful!

"inspector Wu Zhu moves roses"?

Don? Xu Yin

When wheat straw moves to Yuewangtai, it is best to plant roses together.

Colorful is better than painting. Who is a good name for a rose?

Spring becomes brilliant and the wind blows away. It's sunny in Qiong Yao.

Invite guests early to report to yi zhu. Don't teach moss to break into pieces.

Snuff?

Don? Xu Yin

Wax burning silver is better than planting, and nine flowers spit roses.

Alone with the cold light of winter night, it doesn't open near the warm place of spring breeze.

It's hard to see just because it can send happiness, don't pick it for fear of turning to ashes.

It is often wrong to be greedy and bring heat, in order to report moths.

Partridge, the scenery is good.

Song? Xin Qiji

Thinking about the scenery is really relaxing. I still haven't seen the flowers come back.

Whose bamboo Maolin brought, which cup of Qushui circulated.

Jinxiu, write roses. Years of wealth belong to many talents.

You know, it's a good day to have a boy, and there's a Duke of Zhou who was born in infancy.