* Plums
In the cold wind of hunting, you lean on the branch alone. In the singing of white butterflies flying all over the sky, you exude a faint fragrance. Silver makeup, a little reddish between heaven and earth, is your quiet handwriting; The lonely shadow in the colorful snow is your elegant charm. You can know what feelings the clouds and rain at the end of the sea hold. Let "when you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood" become a thousand-year-old story, and let you spend your twilight years in loneliness. But you don't mind, at the end of the world, showing your pride; A few drops, three cymbals. When the world admires you, you are so pious, so pious, but still unmoved, outstanding and elegant.
* Lilacs
The sound of falling rain, like a broken bead curtain, makes a clear sound. You danced in the rain, washed away all the lead in the dust and let the rain touch your spring. Your trace is the boat that migrated to the heart of the sea, which gave birth to the wind and rain flowers, and the musk deer in the lonely season disappeared without a trace. You shake your heart in the rain, break the mystery of the four seasons and sing poems of memory. You are so beautiful, so fragrant, so exciting, so intoxicating. You drift with the wind, and you leave with the rain, like a clear flute string. How many beautiful dreams have you woven in this season full of life? Drift away.
* Begonia
I witnessed divine love and met a great soul. You stand in the wind and rain, silent in the dark, leaving only tenderness. You sleep with spring, revel in spring, and make your soul as long as life, and as short as life and death. This is you. Look at the beginning of the rain, green, fat, red and thin; Seeing drunk Yun Lan, singing and getting sick. How much amorous feelings have you added to the flying swallows in Han Palace? When the green willow in Huaqingchi is somewhere, you leave a few wisps of fragrance on it, your posture is full of shadows, and your smile is radiant, all of which are joy that can be melted and collected. Standing in front of you, affectionate.
* Peony
As the leader of a hundred flowers, you bring the beauty and dew of nature, the wealth and happiness of nature, and bring a quiet world to the noisy world of mortals. Looking at you, I can't help thinking of Yang Fei, who wants clothes and flowers to make her look beautiful, and Yang Fei, who is heartbroken in vain, is setting off flowers with people in Weizili, Yao Huang, next to Chenxiang Temple. I can't help but think of the touching moment of "the dew is light and the morning glow is red". Wuhou makes a hundred flowers bloom in your eyes. If you don't obey, even if you are demoted to Luoyang, your style is still amazing. The eternal moonlight and wind in the universe record the beauty of the country in the depths of the soul, which is your different personality. The noise of the world still can't cover up your overflowing brilliance.
* Bai Lianhua
You are a fairy flower in Yaochi. When you fall into the mortal world, you will feel that you have no pity or hatred for anyone, and the cold wind on the moon is about to fall. In the muddy environment of the world, only you can still truly face yourself, because it is pure and moving, not like the white sand in nirvana, but better than bitter fleabane bitter fleabane. Look at the plain flowers out of the water, hibiscus is natural, you take the clear dew as wine, the green leaves as cups, accompany the fish, invite the bright moon, dance alone and pity the shadows, and get drunk. If the white lotus is Zen, it will be reborn in the world, but it will not be dyed, demon or prostrate. Time flies, and the legend of the years has become empty talk here. You have long been content with calm and indifference, used to observing silence, and only used a detached attitude to understand the spirit.
* Grow flowers
You are in May, with a white skirt and light posture, riding the wind for nothing. Weave an illusory landscape in the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River. I like dancing and don't listen to the foot bell; Drunk, no princess; Like an expedition, you can't see the golden horse: like flying snow, you lack the crystal of naked snow. You are a touch of sadness, and you are deeply missed. You divide the spring scenery into three parts, the dust into two parts, the running water into one part, and the love belongs to the dust, which is dignified and simple; Sorrow goes with the flow, sad and elegant. Like flowers, flowers are better than flowers. How much concern can your fate have? You are so graceful and colorful, and your dance is brilliant.
* Lily
Your petals are always open confidently, the elegant fragrance is so unpretentious or slightly obscure, and everything is so straightforward. That faint fragrance is refreshing and elegant, as if nothing had happened, giving people a faint romantic feeling! When the breeze blows. A wisp of fragrance will always stay in your mind, and this pure feeling, even if it is short, is enough to make people unforgettable! You have nothing to contend with, no luxurious colors, only elegant youth, not too many worldly distractions, only a broad mind and great love. Your petals are as white as snow, full of emotion and flawless. I hope that from now on, I will be with you all my life until the seas run dry and the rocks crumble. ...
* Roses
Whispering between lovers is conveyed by you, and lingering between lovers is expressed by you. You are the symbol of the purest love, and you are the crystallization of the purest love. Deep love is transformed into light love through you, and light love becomes more brilliant through you. You are infatuated with a given letter, and you are the bond of emotional communication in spring. The words of vows of eternal love are engraved on you, and the feelings of death will record your smile. You put thousands of cycles aside with a smile, just for the love without regrets in this life. If life really has a destiny, I have no regrets about today's beauty and joy. I will show the light of my life in an instant, break Shanhe Wan and render a thousand miles of heaven and earth.
* Tea
The sword of the sword is colder than ice, and resentment suffers from no one listening. You have experienced Hantai in the Han Dynasty. Have you ever known who you are crying for? Beauty is like a blind date with a white bone, and the lonely flute blows blood and echoes around the beam. In the ever-changing battlefield, you are watching, and you don't care how fierce and fierce it is. And when the smoke clears and the earth grows, you spread that pure white all over every corner. Flowers bloom to the extreme, in full swing, for the last moment of gorgeous, into bloom. Not only for the dead, but also for the living. It's time to thank you for the tea. You remember quietly. Who knows how much the sea cost? The moon in Jiangnan is not clear. You use your life to prove that there will be no more flowers after you.
* Qiuju
Shake off the accumulated dust and quietly bloom the fragrance of the night. Touching your ownerless soul is like falling frost and snow, highlighting the lonely night. The oncoming wind jumps into the ethereal mind for a long time, making people feel a different kind of beauty. Waiting for the next flowering season, watching my life accumulated for one year shine again, singing again and again, making chrysanthemums rhyme into poems and slipping through a post station of life. In this way, staring at you, standing speechless and silently, is also a feeling of life. Silent night, the long sky, the stars are shining around you, just for this beautiful moment, who knows, you have paid a long hard time.
Every flower has its own soul, every soul is a kind of beauty, and every beauty is worth cherishing.