Modern poems describing redbud flowers

Bauhinia is the safflower beetle and is also the city flower of the Hong Kong Administrative Region. Below I will introduce to you a modern poem describing the redbud flower. I hope you like it! Modern poem describing the redbud flower 1

There is a small bud in the corner

I think it is so weak

I just wait for it to grow alone

It is silent

I pass here every day

Gradually forget about it

It is growing hard in the corner

One day

I looked from the corner

It was no longer the tree in the corner

The weak bud

It is a beautiful redbud flower

I am amazed by it

It turns out that it is so weak

just to bloom

Beautiful Modern poems describing redbud flowers 2

One after another left Yaochi without makeup,

flew to the world to gather together;

Indeed, indeed,

Snow-like skin and icy soul poetry.

The nature is pure and the heart is not stubborn,

The simple makeup is wrapped in fragrant fragrance.

Pure and pure, they are the same color,

True and true, each has its own spirit.

The soft hot wind is all over the flower branches,

The bees and butterflies in Langyuan are chasing after me.

The deeply curved branches are more beautiful than the ink pen,

The various styles are dazzling.

Nestled close together forever and ever,

Love leaves branches and brocades.

The redbuds are blossoming and fresh,

Don’t be afraid on the thorny road,

The ambition can reach the sky!

You hold a large torch

Offer the flame to passers-by

The color of the flame becomes noble

The flame is also happy

The flames climb up your arms

The flames jump to the top of your head

But

the flames are reluctant to burn your modern poem about redbud flowers 3

Redbud in full bloom

At the fork in the network leading to the future

In autumn

Your purple petals

Blooming under the blue sky

Bauhinia dancing

Thousands of people singing happily

Carrying expectations

Carrying the autumn wind

As soft as moonlight

The scenery of Yahoo is unique

The style of redbud is charming

The purple petals are like clouds

Purple Butterflies are flying

The brilliance is shining

The literary talent is brilliant

The beauty and fragrance are everlasting

The softness and talent are extraordinary and free and easy

Brilliant Youth

Beautiful Life

Enjoy

Applaud the modern poem describing the redbud flower 4

Encounter with Huanong

I planted a redbud dream

There is a promise in the dream

If you bloom

I will come here by stepping on the incense

Some people say you are not stunning enough

But I prefer your charm but not showy

For this moment to bloom

You are not afraid to wait Loneliness is long

Decorate yourself silently

Some people disdain your superiority

I only admire your character and aura

Although you are not a high-ranking official Noble person

But I am neither humble nor arrogant

I want to spread my beauty

Some people think your flowering period is not long

But I want to do it for you You praise

Praise you for using the shortness of your life

Flying romantically in the sky

Promise to compete with hundreds of flowers

Some people say red flowers Although it is good, it still needs the support of green leaves

You prefer to say no to the world

Determined to fade away the entanglement of green clothes

It appears as a roll of pure pink brilliance

Instantly lights up the sky in Huanong

Shili Bauhinia is warm and soft

Spreading lightly on both sides of the Bauhinia Bridge

Just like in spring Shake off the lingering love

Let the flowers on the bridge and the passers-by linger on you

I will love you affectionately

The ground is covered with red

A different kind of style

It is clearly your feelings that turned into spring mud

I will leave my thoughts behind

Waiting for the next spring to bloom to describe the modern era of redbud flowers Poetry 5

A piece of morning glow reflects the red lacquer door and gradually opens

Countless hands are waving the splendor of July

The wind is calling with a strong voice

That haunting name

Watching her stand up, watching her straighten her back

Bauhinia, such a familiar name

How can I still choke when I touch it again

Every drop of water in the Xiangjiang River has long made me want to see through it

It is difficult to swim through a hundred years of fog

Barrier How many sights have been lost

Wading through boiling water, splitting mountains

What I love most is listening to that exciting cry

The Yellow Leopard awakened from the Song of Seven Sons

Stirring up into a storm in the days of fire

As if to overthrow a season

I spread myself out in front of you

Give all the love in your internal organs

Then let the fragrance of flowers and rivers in your body

crawl into piety and let the sun and moon test

Let her know a piece of me Loyalty has never changed Modern poetry describing the redbud flower 6

The redbud smiles in full bloom,

One country, two systems sings joyfully.

The graceful and graceful fireworks are bright,

They all dress up in the colorful clothes of the Xiangjiang River.

Traveling through twenty clouds and roads,

Unity and strong will to move forward.

The Belt and Road Initiative points the way,

The future is soaring like a dream.

It is fundamental for Hong Kong people to govern Hong Kong.

National laws must be kept smooth.

Develop advantages to seek a win-win situation,

Spend time together in the same boat.

Mainland and Hong Kong are one family.

We gather together hand in hand to form a long-lasting family relationship.

Mother and son embrace each other happily,

*** celebrates his return with tears! Modern Poetry 7 about Bauhinia

The blue sky is not a blue sky

The wind is a tormenting wind

Bauhinia flowers fell all over the ground with the wind

Who will bury Daiyu’s flowers

Lovers in the world of Bauhinia

Leave happy and sweet photos

Standing in On the purple petals

is a river of blood

A city of blood and flesh and blood

There are also floating ones

dyed with blood A red boat with one leaf

Full of family affection

Full of heavy modern poems describing redbud flowers 8

Surviving a century and a half

The Pearl of the Orient that once hung alone

Washed away the dust and smoke

In the memory of ice and fire

More than just the flames of the Old Summer Palace Jiao's Dignity

Not only is the snow gazing in the distance

There is also the gushing prairie fire after awakening

There is also the dream of rejuvenation with the fragrance of redbud flowers in the distance

A piece of dried gall

Still hanging upside down on the mast of history

The smell of foreign aggression fades into the valley of the waves

Five galls are carried on the crest of the wave Venus

The rising sail carries peace and happiness home

The redbud flowers listen with a smile

The sound of the old and new waves comments loudly and softly

With steel in the spine, he is the king

The redbud flowers bloom freely

Twenty years of red beauty is not an empty confession

A cluster of tribulus once arrogantly Challenge

Ignore the sickle and hammer on the back of the flower tree

Fly as soon as the flowers bloom on the tree

The petals held by the fragrance river

It is the fire, it is the clouds, it is the ferry that has set sail

Looking at the place where the clouds and water meet, admiring the graceful scenery Modern poetry describing the redbud flower 9

There is a small bud in the corner

I see it is so weak

Just wait for it to grow alone

It silently