Banli Taohua
later ages/time
All the gods hide their faces.
Prosperous and lonely
Peach blossoms cover your face in March.
Lonely and beautiful
The clouds on the horizon are darkening.
The sea becomes a mulberry field, and the mulberry field becomes the sea-time has brought great changes to the world.
Return your first flower.
Easily unbearable
Scattered on the lake in May.
Banli Taohua
A moment of prosperity
Wandering from one place to another in one's life
Countless peach blossoms
Clouds fall on the horizon, blue tiles bridge and flowing water people.
The fence outside the house is holding hands to make tea for Junqingquan.
Fragrant fragrance, elegant fragrance, fragrant cage and osmanthus double shadow have landed on the moon.
Under the moon, the white gauze is light, flying flowers are flying and flourishing.
Who sneaked into poetry and painting when the sun was setting and his cheeks were red?
Peach blossoms grow branches outside the window, but I can't wait for him
Flowers fall on the couch and count crows. It's another summer in a flash.
Confused, romantic, speechless, missing, mixed feelings.
The half-moon wall recalls the past and no one answers.
The night is cool, the plane tree rains, and the acacia rains.
The dusk bell in Qingshi Lane is noisy in my dream place.
Looking back, the empty mountain is full of peach blossoms.
In the winding corridor, who is worried about hearing voices and voices?
The wind shakes the candle, the wax is green, the shadow is long, and you are drunk.
In a flash, the peach blossom in Huayou's hand seems to have happened in a previous life.
The years are lonely and the smoke and sand are wanton.
Who sings to the heart with a cool pillow?
The leaves are flying and the spring breeze is blowing, so I want to remember the moment I met you.
This feeling is like the bright moon on the horizon.
The half-moon wall recalls the past and no one answers.
The night is cool, the plane tree rains, and the acacia rains.
The dream is in Qingshi Lane, and the dusk bell is noisy. Looking back, the empty mountain is full of peach blossoms.
Peach blossom poem
There was no spring last year.
The peach blossoms didn't bloom either.
Watching the dawn, watching the bud.
Silk is still blooming.
Smile.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom this year.
Two years and one year.
Win glory with the sun
Compete with the spring breeze
Compete with girls for color
You enriched the poet's inspiration.
You're blocking the tourists' camera.
You occupied the area of Lombok.
Because of you, Qingming began to shine.
Because of you, my heart is open and bright.
Thank you, Cuihu's poems are immortal.
Taohua Taohua
He has written poems for thousands of years.
Songs that have been sung for thousands of years