Throw away your wings, that casual tragic, break through the initial thorns, gently brush away the dust, usher in a bloom. China actor and singer Yang Mi.
Man is a plant that makes thoughts blossom and bear fruit, just like a rose tree in full bloom and an apple tree full of apples. Antoine Faber Dorivi
Love is the beautiful waves that keep blooming in the long river of life, but the long river can't go back because of enjoying the beautiful waves. Mo guiying
He is lonelier than fireworks. Fireworks bloom invisibly and disappear into nothingness, with a short release and endless loneliness. Chen Guo, a teacher at Fudan University, said
Step 2 ask for help. I believe that both the poems and lyrics about "Youth Blooming" are well written.
Lyrics: Hongyu
Composer: enkhbayar
Singing: Hongyu
Always want to fly to the sky
Side by side with the sun
Always believe in hope
He's nearby.
Show off youth
No horizon
raise one's voice in song
Let happiness be infinite.
Believe, believe
Fill your heart with hope.
Don't care about the future
Is there any wind and rain barrier?
Believe, believe
Let passion ignite dreams.
Let the song reverberate
Let youth bloom
Let dreams fly.
Always want to ride the wind.
Surpass and advance.
Always believe in dreams
He'll realize it.
The seaside at sunset
Zuimei scenery xian
The center of the stage
Great
Believe, believe
Fill your heart with hope.
Don't care about the future
Is there any wind and rain barrier?
Believe, believe
Let passion ignite dreams.
Let the song reverberate
Let youth bloom
Let dreams fly.
Believe, believe
Fill your heart with hope.
Don't care about the future
Is there any wind and rain barrier?
Believe, believe
Let passion ignite dreams.
Let youth bloom
Let dreams fly.
Let youth bloom
Let dreams fly.
Let youth bloom
Let dreams fly.
3. Are there any ancient poems describing flowers in full bloom? 1. Beautiful spring.
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
A hundred flowers strive for the best, and beginning of spring should be the best.
There are fewer colors and more branches left.
Peach and plum branches can always move around.
How is this valuable? But I'm afraid someone will know.
Interpretation: In spring, flowers and plants are abundant, and spring flowers bloom best. At first, the color was not bad, but the lush was brilliant. There are so many peach and plum branches that you can survive wherever you move. Why is beginning of spring precious? Say it out for fear of being known.
Second, Mo Mei
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian
The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink.
Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun.
Commentary: There is a plum tree in Xiyan Lake near my home. Plum blossoms in full bloom seem to be stained with a touch of ink. It doesn't need others to praise how beautiful the color is, just need to diffuse the fragrance between heaven and earth.
Third, Xue Mei No.1.
Song Dynasty: Lu Meipo
Xue Mei refused to surrender for spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
Interpretation: plum blossom and snowflake both think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and no one will give up. It is difficult for poets to write critical articles. To be fair, plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snowflakes lose to plum blossoms.
Fourth, cold chrysanthemum/painted chrysanthemum
Song Dynasty: Zheng Sixiao
Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
Interpretation: Chrysanthemum is in full bloom in autumn, never interacting with flowers, and it is independent of hedges, and its taste is not bad. I would rather wither and die on the branches than blow in the cold north wind!
Five, chanting chrysanthemums
Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin
This muse, which is difficult to be poetic, pesters me from morning till night and has to walk around the fence or whisper on the stone.
There is wisdom in the pen, with story story, story story, story story, story fragrance and story moon.
All the words on paper are their own sorrow. Who can understand their inner feelings through words only?
Since Tao Qian wrote Ode to Chrysanthemum, Qiu Qiuju's noble character has been praised by people.
Interpretation: irresistible poetry haunts me from morning till night, so I have to walk around the fence or whisper alone against the stone. The tip of the pen contains wisdom to copy the autumn chrysanthemum, and the tongue contains fragrance to sing the moon to the autumn chrysanthemum. The paper is full of their own worries. Who can understand their inner feelings in a few words? Since Tao Qian's Ju Fu came out, Qiu Ju's noble character has been praised by people.
4. Appreciation of the modern poem "Bloom" Bloom/ Mu's "Night Lights" bloomed at the same time as me, opening myself layer by layer until it was deeper. I lie prone on my desk and let the poem read. I let readers feel me, and a few petals of fragrance overflow. Appreciation of the poem says: at night, the light blooms with me at the same time/opens itself layer by layer until it is deeper/I say: it is possible in the dead of night, especially after zero, where the window is on.
It's really not easy for poets nowadays. There are few paid publishing parks, and it is difficult to operate the unpaid parks, so we have to publish them in large quantities on the Internet. So online poetry developed, so we met and greeted each other online, and a feeling of intimacy came into being, a poetic complex of knowing each other and persuading each other.
So whenever night falls, the lights light up, the poet's heart lights up at the same time, and the material light and spiritual light complement each other. I noticed that you used the verb "bloom" to describe this situation, so I wrote a poem about it.
If you are an old-fashioned or rigid Chinese teacher, you must say that your words are inappropriate. He will say that "blooming" can only modify nouns such as peony, peony, hibiscus and rose, even fireworks and sparks will do. Neither light nor you belong to the genus of flowers, so why "bloom"? It is such a serious, sincere and naive teacher who instills in groups of students that their students, especially those who are "miserable", can never read poetry again.
Students who can't read poetry grow up, get married and have children, and children can't read poetry. As a result, fewer and fewer people read poetry, so the poet himself turned poetry into a dead end.
In fact, there is no sign of the road to poetry at all. I think it is blooming in a colorful and beautiful way. Just as science is constantly developing and needs to be popularized, so "popular science" came into being and poetry is also developing. Perhaps a "poetry general" should be born to respond to "life".
For example, "metaphor". In fact, this is easy to explain, but a few words.
For example, your "blooming" is a metaphor. The flowers are beautiful, they can open, and so can the lights. If you are a poetess or beautiful, why can't you bloom? If we restore the metaphor of "concealment", it is: "At night, the golden lights and my good mood bloom like hibiscus flowers at the same time."
Omit the vehicle and the modifier together, leaving only a verb that modifies the vehicle, and it becomes "at night, the lights bloom with me at the same time." If you don't understand this change, the poet thinks that all verbs can be used, which makes people confused, but relying on obscurity, novelty and profundity is the sorrow of the poetry circle.
For example, "Repair the lights with me at night" and "Repair the lights with me at night". It's impossible to talk. Isn't it still poetry? You used the word "open" in the second line. Doors can be opened, books can be opened, bottled wine or perfume can be opened, and treasures wrapped in layers can be opened.
What do you compare yourself to? It's omitted anyway. Literally, it is reserved for opening yourself, which is meaningful, obscure and profound. Of course it's a good sentence.
The poem said: I put the book on the table/let the poem read to me/I said: On this beautiful night, I know that you have blossomed inspiration and poetry. Now you put the blooming inspiration and poetry on the table and write it in your notebook. You said, "Let the poem read me". I know that you are intoxicated with the joy of poetry creation, so I regard the soul of your poetry as a flower or the spirit of a bird, so that she can appreciate another kind of beauty when you are intoxicated and happy.
If you don't have such spiritual enjoyment as a poet, who will be an ascetic poet? Poetry is a paradise of happiness, a factory of novel language and a flower path of rhetoric evolution. From your "Let Poetry Read Me", we may be able to sum up a new figure of speech of "implicit imitation".
Because poetry is only a subjective reflection of social life in the poet's mind, after all, it is not the poet's specific self, so poetry will not be "read", but as long as we personify it, not only poetry, but anything else can be "read". However, the traditional anthropomorphic objects are all objects, not consciousness. To personify consciousness, you need a transformation object.
For example, a poem is in favor of a flower or a bird first, so it is anthropomorphic to let a flower or a bird read it. The poet omits the process of transformation, that is, he "hides" the traditional personification. Is there no reason to call it "hidden imitation"? From the time when misty poetry prevailed, some people accused the poet of "anti-grammar". I think it's too superficial. As long as we walk into the skin of poetry, we will understand that it is just the "keeping pace with the times" of language rhetoric.
Today's economy and society have entered the era of efficiency, and language should also pay attention to efficiency; No matter what kind of product, as long as new technical content is added, the price will rise, poetry will have new skills such as metaphor, implicit imitation, jumping and blank space, and its aesthetic value will be significantly improved. Isn't it? The poem says: Let people who read me be like me/Let their feelings overflow a few petals of fragrance. I say "read me" or "read whom", and the word "read" has already moved from poetry to prose novels.
As a monosyllabic word with clear meaning, the word "read" is evolving its own connotation. The original meaning of "reading" is nothing more than reading the words in a book, and later it is extended to study at school.
Reading needs to be careful from the state, and thinking and taste from the psychological action. Therefore, things that need to be grasped seriously, things that need to be thought about and tasted, can be summarized with only one word "reading", and the connotation of the word "reading" has also expanded.
In fact, it still comes from metaphor, which is the "disaster" caused by metaphor-the word "good one" is overused, new and beautiful! If poets can't disappear, who will create a newer and more beautiful language without poets? Today, I read you. While savoring your feelings, it also made me think a lot. I really like you, and my heart is "overflowing with a few petals of incense."
It's all because of your blooming, and I also bloom with the bright lights.
5. Praise the open poem, which is like a spring breeze overnight, and thousands of families are smiling.
Wonderful hand-painted beautiful blueprint, the whole people write a well-off article.
The tide swept through China, and the spring in Wan Li was brilliant.
My motherland,
Lovely China,
You made a glorious history,
You raised a great country.
I'm proud of your age,
The wind of a thousand years can't break your tall and straight back,
I'm proud of your strength,
Resist internal troubles and foreign invasion, and go through the years.
I'm proud of your light,
The Chinese nation firmly grasps its own destiny,
I'm proud of your spirit,
Reform and opening up are magnificent.
Lovely motherland,
Wherever I go,
I hold your arm of strength,
No matter where I live,
You have warmed my heart.
Lovely motherland,
You are the helmsman of the new century,
You use speed, you use strength,
Create miracles that shock the world.
You work hard and use your wisdom,
Has carried on another more brilliant development!
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of hope,
Motherland, motherland,
You will always be full of energy.
6. Poetry about the opening time of flowers Spring: Winter jasmine
spring
Ju Hee Song
Win the day to find the fragrance of Surabaya,
The boundless scene is new for a while.
Know the east wind when you are free,
Colorful is always spring.
I chose a beautiful spring day to enjoy flowers and grass and came to Surabaya, only to see the endless scenery changed for a while. No matter where you are, you can see the face of spring breeze, which makes flowers bloom and the colors of spring are everywhere.
Summer: Lotus
Lakeside temple at dawn
(Song) Yang Wanli
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
After all, it is June in the West Lake, and the scenery at this time is really different from the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The green lotus leaves are boundless, extending all the way to the distant place where water and sky meet. Under the sunlight, the lotus flower is particularly bright and bright red. Autumn: Chrysanthemum
Hangju
Chao Huang
Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.
When the air is crisp in autumn, people welcome the Double Ninth Festival. Chrysanthemum should be in full bloom, watching the flowers wither and the fragrance dissipate. The fragrance of chrysanthemums soared into the sky and permeated the whole Chang 'an City. This place is full of autumn chrysanthemums; Armored Jin Juhua is everywhere!
Winter: plum blossom
Buzo Yongmei
Mao Zedong
196 1 year1February
Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
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The wind and rain have just sent spring back, and the flying snowflakes are welcoming the arrival of spring. It's already the coldest moment of freezing snow, and pretty plum blossoms are still blooming on the edge of the cliff.
Although plum blossoms are beautiful, they don't show off themselves, just to report the arrival of spring to people. She smiled happily in the flowers when they were in full bloom.
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Plum blossoms bloom with snow in January, camellias come in February, peach blossoms are as red as fire in March, roses pile up in April, gardenias are as white as frost in May, lotus ponds in June, Ling Hua floats on the water in July, osmanthus fragrans in August, chrysanthemum yellow in September, hibiscus begonia in October, reed flowers in November and wintersweet in December.
7. Sentences expressing flowers:
1.
There are so many pears, one next to the other. Some hold their heads back, as if embracing the beautiful spring with open arms; Some bow their heads, like shy little pump girls; There are also half-opened and half-closed, as if orchid fingers are showing off their beauty.
2.
Lotus is very beautiful. After the flower bone grows, the outer petals slowly open, then the middle petals will open, and finally the inner petals will open. When the petals fall, a small lotus will grow.
3.
Chimonanthus praecox will give off fragrance in the biting wind and cold snowstorm. These white or red flowers stand proudly in the cold wind and don't seem to notice the snow.