There are poems about peony flowers?

Peony * * * Scientific name: Peony * * * Paeoniaceae, Paeonia genus, is an important ornamental plant, which is a perennial deciduous shrub native to Qinling

There are poems about peony flowers?

Peony * * * Scientific name: Peony * * * Paeoniaceae, Paeonia genus, is an important ornamental plant, which is a perennial deciduous shrub native to Qinling Mountain and Daba Mountain in western China. Poetry recommendation on peony flowers;

Chapter One: Ode to Peony

The scenery in spring and March is good.

The flowers are beautiful and the branches are proud.

Butterflies and bees fly in spring.

Yaner returned to the top of the tree in the south.

Deja vu last year.

The warbler wore a wicker braid and played.

Luoyang Mudan Tianxiajia

Tourists from all directions nodded and smiled.

Stunning four seats, proud four hearts

Elegant appearance

Fame spread far and wide to Kyushu.

Fang Xiang Wang Yiren Cheng Rao.

After the prosperous Tang dynasty

Charming and elegant

Chapter 2: Painting Peony

I paid a sum of money.

Describe yourself.

Draw a gorgeous peony

Condensed water droplets

Describe yourself.

Painting in my heart

cracked

I was displaced that day.

Half-day fatigue

White and yellow rice paper

Endless, your beauty

I colored it.

Your heart

Be about to fall down with shame

Drunk like a princess

Xia Zi juanyun cigarettes

Above the lintel

The wind is infinite.

Your charm

It's the pain caused by acacia.

Cause regret

My brush strokes

Vent grief

Chapter Three: Farewell to Peony

A pot of clever peony

Cover her blushing face.

Waiting by my bed for two years.

Sweet smiling face

Let me relax when I am lonely.

yesterday

You put on a cruel look.

With my sadness

Makes me haggard.

leave without saying good-bye

today

I'm afraid of foxes alone in the sunset.

I remember the tenderness when you bent down again.

Just like my bride.

therefore

In this way, I will stay where you and I left.

Wave goodbye like you.

As sad as losing a bride.

Chapter Four: Love of Peony

If a woman is dreaming,

You zhe, you sang,

Seeing my face,

I think this woman must be a girl who loves me.

If falling flowers wake up broken dreams,

She leaned against the sunset by the lake,

I'll still miss sex for a while,

I think that woman's feelings must be blooming for the first time.

If she observes by the lake every day,

Years have worn away their faces,

She felt sorry for me,

I think I am destined to be her husband for life.

If she is willing to leave calligraphy and painting for me to appreciate,

I don't think it's necessary to wait three years to meet.

The vast study is beautiful and desolate.

Maybe when the moon wins the laurel,

I am the only one who can make a happy marriage.

Chapter 5: Peony

After the baptism of wind and rain,

You're still slim,

You still have painful scars on the leaves,

Your stem is full of miracles.

What a charming beauty,

Your beauty is earth-shattering

How I want to kiss your sweetness,

But afraid of polluting your pure soul,

Afraid that the next year will not bloom,

I'm afraid I can't find your footprints.

Let me have a unique feeling,

Nowhere to send!

Chapter 6: Two Peony Flowers

faraway place

Two peony flowers

petal

Rolling mountains

stamen

Like the morning sun in spring

flourishing

imperturbation

Downwind direction

Two peony flowers

Swing with the wind

Charming behavior

I was intoxicated and fascinated.

I fantasized that I was dreaming.

My smile

Spread out between petals

I slowly approached.

Want to hug its wheatgrass.

I recognize it.

This is a workshop.

Two peony flowers

This is its trace.

Maybe this is the true meaning of life.

What you have is not necessarily gravel.

What you yearn for is not necessarily the splendor of the golden wall.

Chapter 7: Peony Flower

Just waiting for you to stop all the way.

I have frozen a season of flowers for you.

Bloom when staring at each other.

Those charming flowers

They are all my soul. You are drunk.

Cut a spring breeze, cut a sunshine.

Give a kiss gently.

From goose yellow to dark green, from pink to light purple ...

Colors that fascinate you.

I have never been stingy with the gorgeous national beauty and fragrance.

Climb the fence of vein, your kiss

It seems that the Millennium elixir has turned me into a fairy.

Follow your back to the ten-mile pavilion.

Pave a road of flowers and poems.

Playing the piano at midnight in the moonlight

If you hear the sound of flowers blooming.

That's when I walked into your dream.

Put the romantic warmth of purple into it.

The peony pavilion where the fairy stands

And my lips.

Bitten youth

Chapter 8: In front of Peony Pavilion

It's in front of this pavilion

In front of the blooming peony pavilion

Inadvertently intoxicated in a spring girl's dream

Dancing teenagers come from dreams.

willow whistle

Playing the strings of love at first sight

Wake up unhappy.

Acacia tears fall on the pillow.

The gaunt belt gradually widened.

Just borrow Dan Qing's wonderful pen

Pay tribute to the dream of this spring girl.

The soul is far from the sickbed

Leave regrets to die.

If it weren't for the self-painted peony.

If it weren't for painting a boat

If it weren't for the fairy boy in the painting.

If it weren't for the power struggle to find the one you love

If it weren't for infatuation, it would touch heaven.

Who else?

Make this eternal farewell dream come true?