Love poems about sunflowers 1. Write love poems about sunflowers.
sunflower
Text/fierce fire
The sun rises gradually,
There is countless warmth.
Sunflowers twist their soft bodies,
It opened shyly against the sun.
The sun shines on the sunflower,
The warm feeling is so beautiful.
The sun is in the sky,
Sunflowers follow their eyes.
It is late at night,
Waiting is also beautiful.
sunflower
The sun is rising gradually.
Countless warmth
Sunflower twisted its gentle body.
Facing the sun, I opened shyly.
The sun shines on sunflowers.
The warm feeling is so beautiful
The sun began to walk in the sky.
Sunflowers followed closely and looked towards the sun.
Late at night
Even waiting is so wonderful.
Sunflower/Fiery Fire
The sun is rising in Ran Ran.
Warm and humid. Gently.
The sunflower branches sway the soft body,
Facing the sky, I opened my heart shyly, with a bright yellow face.
Quiet and peaceful world, beautiful scenery with wind and clouds moving, "I stick to this land just to wait for you, a warm morning."
"The fate of ups and downs, I searched all over the sky, just to see you, persistent soul." It is late at night,
I will wait for you! ! ! See you in the Ming Dynasty, if I'm still here. ...
2. Poems of Sunflowers
Don't write love stories, don't write poems, one party Supa knows, look backwards, sideways and vertically. Who knows this? -looking for him in the folk songs of the Ming dynasty, suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.
-(Song) Xin Qiji's Jade Box is not old and difficult to get rid of. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out.
-(Song) "Millennium" Last year, the flower market was brightly lit; The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the moonlit night of January this year, the moonlight is still there; I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
—— (Song) Where did Ouyang Xiu synthesize sorrow, and autumn kept people's hearts. -Wu Wenying's "Tang Duoling" asks the world, what is love, and teaches people to live and die? -(Yuan) Yuan Haowen "Fishing" holds your hand and grows old with your son-"The Book of Songs, pass the parcel", the monarch regards the rock, and the concubine regards Pu Wei.
Puwei is as tough as silk, and the rocks are not transferred. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Liu Yong missed knowing when to meet each other, and it was an embarrassing night.
-(Tang) Li Bai was here last year, and the peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
-Cui Hue! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth become one can we break with you.
-"Han Yuefu" thanked you for your tears. I hate not being married. -Tang Zhangji knows what I mean and feels sorry for you, so he has to ask for it! -Five Dynasties Li Yu has been infatuated since ancient times, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance. Song; Europe and Yang Xiu "Spring on the Jade Pagoda" Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. -Yan Shu, the latest flower, gathered and dispersed in a hurry, endless! The flowers this year are better than those last year.
It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. -Ouyang Xiu lovesickness knows when to meet, and this night is awkward.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick, but lovesick is like a memory, and lovesick is infinite. If I had known this, I wouldn't have known him. —— (Tang) Li Bai's poem of three sentences, five sentences and seven words says that we want to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, and two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow is full of love and resentment (Ye Li).
The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless. Take the piano to the high building, and the building will be full of empty moonlight.
Playing acacia, the string broke for a while. Hate Li Bai and how beautiful she looks, open the pearly casement and sit with a frown.
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Spring thinking Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry with green branches.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, what's the matter? Fu (Song) Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart, like mine, will live up to your lovesickness. Bai Juyi in Sauvignon Blanc flows through the water, and Surabaya flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan feels a little sad. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye thoughtfully and cry for others until dawn. The fairy of the magpie bridge Qin Guan is smart, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and the Han are all dark. When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night.
Beauty Qin Guan's peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not only the number of flowers, but also the water deep in the chaotic mountain is beautiful. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Liu Yuxi, a poet of Zhuzhi Ci, heard singing on the Langjiang River in Jiang Shuiping.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Su Shi, the son of Jiangcheng, was born and died for ten years. He didn't think of it, but he was unforgettable. He is a lonely grave thousands of miles away and has nowhere to talk.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears are expected to break the heart every year: Liu Yong on a moonlit night, short Songshan with rain bells, cold and sad.
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Partridges and colorful sleeves diligently hold the jade clock, but they are drunk with magic.
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. Since that parting, I have always missed that beautiful meeting and hugged you in my dream many times.
There is a silver jar left tonight, and meeting is even a dream. Jiangchengzi Qin Guan Xicheng Liu Yang makes spring soft.
Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected.
I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you.
When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs.
Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind. Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. A prune, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
3. Which poem represents the love of sunflower?
hollyhock
The tree south of Jianmen. Move to Huixian Pavilion.
Jinshui Rao Huayan is good at taking Julia.
Wen Jun was ashamed. Goddess jean pingting.
Rotten, red and purple. The fragrance enters the embroidery.
In early summer
April is sunny and sunny, and after a storm comes a calm, Nanshan has clearly become a household.
There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is sunny.
Tenth five-year military service
Joined the army at the age of fifteen and returned at the age of eighty.
Every villager said, "Who's at home?"
"The royal family is ahead, with many pines and cypresses."
Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam.
In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born.
Plant grains and harvest sunflower for soup.
The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be.
Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes.
4. Poems of Sunflowers
I hope that from now on, no one will look up at the sky alone like a prayer, even if the sad things continue. My beloved smile will hug you and me out of the Woods and face this feeling bravely. Even eternity can surpass thousands of love words. I just need you there. No one can replace a smile and turn it into the light of tomorrow, the sun in the sky ... which will make us closer in limited encounters. No matter in the dark or in the stormy morning, only you are the only truth. Now, when I open the door of my trauma, my eyes will reflect hope. Compared with Qian Qian's ten thousand love poems, all I want is the unique warmth. Every time I get hurt, you accept my tenderness and gradually turn it into love. I swear in my shining heart ... if you have a sunflower in your heart, my wish will come true one day. Compared with thousands of sweet words, I just need you there ... no one can replace a smile and turn it into the light of tomorrow and the sun in the sky.
It's better to have some nice sentences or words about sunflowers, love and life here.
There is no catkin because of the wind, but sunflower loves the sun without explanation, but it can explain everything.
Although love is only one of many emotions, it is far more profound and helpless than others. If you really love someone, even if you change time and space and change your appearance, you can recognize the familiar soul from thousands of people and fall in love with him again.
Life is like a play, and we meet by fate. It's not easy to feel sorry for each other until you get old. Should we cherish it more?
There's no need to turn back when you lose your temper over trifles. I am not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I am sick.
I'm sad. Who will be satisfied? Besides, it is frustrating and laborious. Don't compare with neighbors, let children and grandchildren do trivial things, suffer hardships and have fun together, and the gods envy good partners.
The more desires a person has, the narrower his mind becomes; The less desire he has, the wider his mind becomes. I would rather be poor than rich or sad.
When you are deeply worried, you should retreat first, and when you are proud, you can rest. Infinite potential, infinite blessings, infinite cheapness and infinite cleverness.
Drops of water wear through the stone, not by strength, but by kung fu.
6. Ask for poems about sunflowers
Sunflowers in Hui Zhou
No matter how strong the sun is.
Warm will never reach the heart.
When love becomes shaken
It will feel dark during the day.
We are covered with scars.
Sadness also abandoned by love.
Lose the idea of forever.
Dry up all the senses
Stay lost and don't lose sleep all night.
How to understand endless tears?
Realize that true love is precious, because I have passed my sorrow.
So let me stay with you.
Gently remove the barbed defense.
If true beauty is better than roses
Why cut off all love?
To a lonely vagrant.
Give it another chance
May you become a sunflower facing the sun.
Bloom bravely and never fade.
There are no catkins, only sunflowers are inclined to the sun. The Sunflower by Van Gogh, a great Dutch painter, pushed Van Gogh's art to a peak. . Look at the golden sunshine flowing in the air. The sunflower in the bottle opens its petals vigorously and sucks the air and sunshine heartily. ..
Liu Kezhuang's poem sunflower grows in the shade of an ancient wall, and the garden is full of weeds and trees. Have you ever been exposed to rain and dew without changing your mind?
Insist on using my color to make an agreement with dawn, raise your head, and maybe you won't hesitate until the flowers catch you too much warmth. Even the flowers are endless, looking up at the wind, blowing away the hidden light, breaking free from the shackles of darkness, radiating the long-awaited temptation, staying forever, the beauty remains unchanged, except myself. Will you stop soon, or will you hold on tight and burn me severely in a distant place? My heart is broken, but I still try not to ask, don't want to continue spinning, and always look at my dream. It turns out that I have only one paradise, and my longing for you will always exist. No matter how far you are from me, I just want to burn the sunflower singer: Ye Bei.
Trees south of the sword gate of hollyhock. Move to Huixian Pavilion. Jinshui Rao Huayan is good at taking Julia. Wen Jun was ashamed. Goddess jean pingting. Rotten, red and purple. The fragrance enters the embroidery. Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Xu Yinshan's Lily has no dispute with others and blooms quietly. A fragrant mountain lily blooms quietly in my heart. No one knows its existence and its whiteness. Only my wanderer always remembers with a smile on the lonely road.