1. Beautiful sentences describing peach blossoms in ancient style
1. Under the peach blossom tree, beside the Sansheng Stone, do you still remember that you promised me a red makeup for ten miles?
2. The remaining spring in March is full of smoke and clouds, and the peach blossoms are scorching ten miles away, but one in my heart is enough.
3. You promise me spring breeze, and I promise you peach blossoms. Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze!
4. Ten miles of peach groves, ten miles of peach blossoms, and scorching fragrance all over the mountains and plains.
5. The peach blossoms have fallen, will you return? The peach blossom makeup has been put on, do you care? When you come back, can I marry you?
6. The fragrance of peach fills the house, and the rustling wind blows the flowers.
7. Drinking in Qionglou and composing poems, a wisp of peach blossom enters the mind. The beautiful flowers are blooming for hundreds of miles, but I miss you in my dream but I don’t see you.
8. The past is like the sunset, and the peach blossoms are buried under the peach trees.
9. Peach blossoms are the wounds on the earth, and red beans are the lingering feelings of the earth.
10. If you are in full bloom during the peach blossom season, I will come with you.
11. Perhaps the peach blossom is the loneliest flower. Because of loneliness, it likes to make trouble.
12. Three peach blossoms are painted into a fan, and people watch alone when the drizzle falls.
13. I still remember the time when your smile was like the rising sun, better than three thousand peach blossoms. Today, your face is like a peach blossom, better than the morning sun in the past.
14. Peach Blossom Temple in Peach Garden, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple, Peach Fairy is as beautiful as the Seven Immortals, when will I see the Peach Fairy again?
15. It is said that you have the most beautiful peach blossoms in your eyes, but how can they fall overnight? 2. Make up your own rhymes for sentences describing peach blossoms
Beautiful sentences describing peach blossoms 1. Looking at it, I seem to have become a peach blossom myself, wearing a pink dress and bathing in the sun.
A gust of wind blew, and I danced in the wind, my pink dress fluttering in the wind. Not just me, all the peach blossoms in the tree are dancing.
The butterfly flew over and told me the good dream I had last night; the bee flew over and told me how sweet the newly brewed honey was; the bird landed on the branch and opened its clear singing voice for me. 2. On the eve of the Spring Festival, the peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly, a large area of ??red, like a red ocean.
Many people come here to buy peach blossoms. They shuttle among the peach blossom forests, just like schools of fish swimming freely in the sea of ??flowers. 3. The pink and white peach blossoms spread brightly on the branches, like a person’s ageless appearance.
A gust of wind caused the petals to fall off one after another, like flying butterflies or flying snow, beautiful and lingering. 4. A gust of wind blew, causing the peach trees to "squeak", and the peach trees dropped their flowers one after another. It was really like the legendary "petal rain"! Then pick up the scattered petals and throw them into the air with all your strength, and there will be "petal rain" one after another.
5. I couldn’t wait to run to the park to enjoy the beauty of the peach blossoms. I saw red hairs sticking out from under the pink stamens, as if covering the stamens with a carpet, grandly introducing the arrival of the messenger of spring. The peach blossoms in full bloom sing and dance on the trees with the breeze, vying for beauty and beauty; the ones that are only half-opened seem to be fairies sleeping among the branches, and the naughty children quietly open half of the curtains; those that are not open , really like a little baby lying in his mother's arms. 3. I want good ancient poems, any of my own creations are fine, I don’t mind
You said later
You said begonias outside the curtain, mandarin ducks on the brocade screen; later the spring in the courtyard deepened , close to the painting hall.
You said that the sound of the flute was like complaining, and it took a lot of thinking; later, the tea smoke was still green, and there were countless people.
You said that the lovely person is like jade, and you and I were together. Later, we looked out from the pavilion, and the night was slightly cool.
You said that when the clouds stain the sky, who can enjoy the flowers blooming on the road? Later, the willows are dark in the smoke, and the water in the center of the lake moves like no other.
You said that the lights on the other side are where your heart is; later, the fishing boats sang at night, and the mist and rain were wandering.
You said that the water was still and the lotus scented, and the wind was gentle and smooth; then the clouds covered the thin moon, and the dew was as clear as frost.
You talk about chess in the dark window, and then talk about your heart; later, the wind blows through the lonely pine, and the fog covers the hills.
You said that the red sleeves are feigning anger, and the autumn waves are flowing and thinking about Zhang Chang; later, the black eyebrows are long and narrow, and the spring scenery is drifting away from Ruan Lang.
You said that the dark fragrance floats, and the light shines for a moment; later, the jade dies and the beauty falls into pieces, leaving sparse shadows across the window.
You said that in good times and beautiful scenery, you can go alone when you are happy; later, the world is purple and the snow is falling.
You said that all the poems were written in the Gaotang Dynasty, and Sansheng was on the stone. Later, the king lived in Ziyou, and his concubine lived in Heyang.
You said that the beauty in the jade tower flies over the moon and flows with the wine cup to welcome guests; later, the layman in the valley lies in the Zen room with his pillow on his piano and listens to the rain.
You talk about high mountains and flowing water, and visitors answer the spring river; later, when you travel to Zhangtai, you will ride on a horse and weep poplar trees.
You said that the golden age was full of colorful lanterns; then the tea came and the walls were covered with moss.
You said that the sky and the earth were dark and yellow, and the wind and moon were beautiful; then the moon set over the river, and the clouds were pale and the sky was long.
You said that when Lan Zhou was young, he remembered Jiao Niang under the moonlight in the west building; later, he forgot about the rivers and lakes, only the shadow of the end of the world walking in autumn.
You said that Jian Jia is green and has light eyebrow makeup.
Later, wild geese flew in the sky, and Konoha painted the hall.
You say that the long steps are elegant and graceful, and they lean against the secluded bamboo. Later, I crossed the river in a lonely boat in the cold, misty rain and slightly cool weather.
You talk about the pipa and the harp, which is a dream of Gaotang. Later, the table was empty and the tea was cold, and the remaining dreams were hidden deeply.
You said you would be kind to me, but Bashan’s night rain should be cut off. Later, the heavy door was locked, and I leaned against the lotus and looked at the mandarin ducks with tears in my eyes.
You said that when the moon goes up to the south tower, the shadows of flowers are reflected on the high wall. Later, Jingchu was Xiao Xiao, and the white dew was blue frost.
You said that reading at night makes your red sleeves more fragrant. Later, the flowers bloomed on the other side, and I was wandering in vain.
You said that when wine is cooked in a cold house, snow falls and plum blossoms fall. Later, you were in Canghai and I was in Xiaoxiang.
You said that the beautiful woman is so graceful and graceful that it takes a lot of thought to think about it. Later, an inch of lovesickness turned into a thousand years of autumn water.
You said that when the sun sets slowly, you can return to your hometown. Later, the West Wind Post Road was tied to Ma Baiyang.
You said the tassels are lingering and the sparse shadows are dim. Later, the peach blossoms remained the same, and the water passed away.
You said that you will grow old together with your son and hide in the wilderness. Later, the clouds grew old and the strangers passed through vicissitudes of life.
You say that the lotuses are blooming side by side, whispering and appreciating them hand in hand. Later, I frowned and looked at the shadow, the cold jade bed with phoenix trees in the autumn courtyard.
You said that there is a faint fragrance floating under the chrysanthemums on the east fence. Later, I drank alone in the bamboo house, and my green clothes were wet with tears.
You said that the sweet-osmanthus flowers have fallen, and the trusty horse is free from the reins. Later, the wind stayed and the flowers disappeared, and the eyebrows were hurt.
You said that wine is placed in the wind, and merchants from the Qing Dynasty are conquered. Later, the paths are covered with moss and the rain beats the begonias.
You said that the scattered soft red will not pay the debt of remembering Qing for three lives. Later, we left the world, and the sparse branches and thin shadows filled the Hengtang.
You said that listening to the stream in the valley, looking for fragrance and clearing the hills; later, only a few flowers fell, and the water dried up in Xiaoxiang.
You said that the long river was frosty and cold, and the jianjia was green; where was the beautiful woman afterwards? Sitting alone in Weiyang.
You said that the moon shines on the cold river, and the jade pillars and beams are beautiful; later, the cold mirror has broken hooks, and the couch is cold at midnight.
You talk about your hometown in dreams, and the mandarin ducks swim in the peach blossom water; later, when the snow falls on thousands of mountains, Lao Yi rushes about by himself several times. (Wu Ting)
I personally like this very much. I wonder if I am satisfied with it? The poems by Tsangyang Gyatso are also very good.