Poems about flowers

Poems about flowers are described in detail as follows:

1, Deep in Memory: With the roar of the lion, the dusty soul wakes up and the flowers in the memory bloom. Flowers blooming in the depths of memory awaken the yellow soul. Pentium of the Yellow River, the vast desert sand, flowing, flying, is a surging lion tide! The flowers in full bloom in the depths of memory are blue and blue dreams of flying. Pudong's clear water and light blue water cube, development and progress are the vigorous steps of the lion!

2. "Love a flower that never dies" is quiet, how beautiful it is, without noise, chaos and mechanical roar, only the gentle wind is blowing gently. The sky washed by wind, flowers, snow and rain season after season is so blue. I want to float to your city in white clouds and see what you look like now. You must be thinking as much as I am, listening quietly, the wind is light through the branches. I like your gentle whisper in my ear, supple my tangled hair, and the feelings on my fingertips bloom quietly.

3. "Peach Blossoms in March": Some seeds just slipped from the old farmer's fingertips, and some withered branches. Just filled with water, the wind cut open the white skirt of the air. A peach blossom is exposed, just like a plump girl, unbuttoning her coat and attracting countless pairs of eyes. A peach blossom opened, and thousands of peach blossoms began to whisper. Finally, they couldn't resist the temptation of the spring breeze and spread all over Shan Ye.