Poems about writing winter plants 1. Poems about writing winter plants
Bamboo
Good bamboo and mountains feel the fragrance of bamboo shoots (Song Su Shi)
Autumn rhyme is copied when the wind blows on bamboo in the middle of the night, and all leaves are full of hate (Song Ouyang Xiu)
when you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, came trotting in circles and throwing green plums, we lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, Both of us young and happy-hearted (Tang Li Bai)
Zen Buddhism * * * Bamboo idleness, let him flow to the world (Tang Li Jiayou)
Bamboo cultivation is chaotic, and the mountain wind blows clouds all over the window (Yuan Sadula)
the wind brings me odours of lotuses and and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew (Tang Meng Haoran)
Xinsong hates thousands of feet. Evil bamboo should be attacked by ten thousand sticks (Tang Du Fu)
Except for and, forgetting her thin silk sleeve and the cold and she leans in the sunset by a tall bamboo (Tang Du Fu) at the age of one year in the sound of firecrackers
Without meat, people are thin, without bamboo, people are vulgar (Song Su Dongpo)
New bamboo shoots have become bamboos in the hall, and the fallen flowers are all in the nest mud (Song Zhou Bangyan Have a half-day leisure in zhidao (Tang Li She)
Bamboo sticks and sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid, a misty rain will last a lifetime (Song Su Shi)
2. Sentences describing winter plants
Sentences describing winter plants
1. In this snow all over the sky, in the lamentation of all things, Her tall and thin branches are not affected by the snow at all. The snow is proud and the frost is coming. In full bloom in the snow, full of pride, standing upright, standing upright, regardless of the wind and snow blowing ...
2. When I stepped into the familiar door again, a tulip in front of me had already taken off its midsummer costume, leaving only the dark green leaves, which were no longer colorful in my impression. I still remember that every time I passed by by car, I would take a look. Although it is winter, the grass and trees here and the smell here seem to remain unchanged. Walking on a straight path, close your eyes, as if there is a feeling of light flowing backwards. Gradually open your eyes, the ancient trees beside you are still tall and straight, and the old bark seems to be silently telling the story of a thousand years. In winter, although they are less lush than before, the kind of boldness that stands in the sky is still vaguely there. I prefer them in winter to summer.
3. The first thing I saw when I arrived at the Botanical Garden was a small bamboo forest. I looked carefully and found that bamboo was different from big trees. Bamboo is very thin, its branches are very thin, and the seeds grow next to bamboo, which is completely different from other trees. When we walked to the place where there were fallen leaves, we felt that the leaves were loose and soft when we stepped on them. Some of them were not stuck to the soil, rolled, and some were trampled too much and stuck to the soil, flat and flat. Sometimes, there is high and low soil under the leaves, sometimes there are roots, and sometimes there are large and small stones.
4. Winter, the most lifeless season of the four seasons, gives people the feeling of boundless white, and snowflakes are overwhelming and sweeping, which can only add a little green pine and cypress to this withered winter, and at this time it is covered with thick snow. Those flowers in summer are only dead branches and rotten leaves at this time. There is no longer the charm of the past, no longer the wealth of the past, no longer the air of the past, and their only small branches are too tired to breathe heavily under the pressure of the snow, and they can only wait for the arrival of death sadly.
5. The withered branches are still sticking out in all directions, without a trace of luster, which is not noticeable. On the contrary, against the backdrop of the cold wind, some are bleak and some are bleak. That is not a thick branch, trembling in the roar of the cold wind, it seems to fall at any time.
3. What are the poems about plants in winter?
1) In winter, leaves fall, leaving only bare trunks and branches.
2) It still keeps the dry branches, and it twists and turns to all directions, without a trace of luster and unobtrusive. On the contrary, against the backdrop of the cold wind, some are bleak and some are bleak. That is not a thick branch, trembling in the roar of the cold wind, it seems to fall at any time.
3) In winter, it snows heavily and flies all over the sky. The earth is wrapped in silver and covered with new silver clothes. Many plants have withered because of the unbearable cold in winter. Only it stands proudly, guarding flowers and trees along the lawn and around the flower beds. It is Holly.
4) Looking around, the lotus pond has been reduced to a small pond as big as an acre, and the rippling clear waves only leave a remnant of water. Only the lotus is still there, but there are few left, still standing in the early winter wind, which makes people feel disappointed. I have obviously regretted my revisiting.
5) Chimonanthus praecox is very beautiful in winter. They are not afraid of the cold, stand proudly on the branches, and let people see its beauty and its indomitable spirit. Chimonanthus praecox is mainly divided into two types. One is Suxin Chimonanthus praecox. Their flower hearts are yellow and their petals are round and big. The other is Chimonanthus praecox. Their flower hearts are red, and their petals are narrow and pointed. In my personal opinion, I like dog heart wintersweet.
4. Sentence describing flowers and plants in winter
1: Before returning to Le Feng, the sand was like snow, and the moon outside the city was like frost. Tang Liyi's
2: The morning in early winter is beautiful. A thin layer of fog floated lightly in the air. The laughter of pedestrians and the honking of cars are intertwined in this haze. All this indicates the beginning of a new day. When the not-so-dazzling sunlight hits the top of the mountain, the fog slowly opens like a curtain, and the earth gradually appears in the warmth of winter.
3: Look! Here is another beautiful scenery. That fiery maple, it is always full of energy, like fire enthusiasm edifies me and encourages me. You see, the frost on it is as clean as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke and as soft as catkins. It is really beautiful. Sentence describing the cold winter,
4: The sky is full of stars, I want to catch this cold, I don't want the sunshine to warm my heart. I want to remember the hatred in this world, and I want to forget the love that this world has given me. Let the only fire in my heart fly away with the snow in winter. I want to create a cold world, where there are icebergs, where there is no sunshine, where there are only flowers in the sky, and there are stars and the moon. There is just my paradise.
5: how can this touching snowflake not touch my heart? I can't help but stretch out my hand. Snowflake is so naughty, I want to catch it with my hands, but it escapes from my fingers. When I am unintentional, it desperately falls on my hands. What a cool feeling! I exhaled a hot breath, and the snowflake turned into a crystal pearl. Looking up, it seems that I, too, will turn into one of the little snowflakes and float away.
6: That winter, who was cold? It made people have a sore nose and a headache, and their feet were like two pieces of ice.
7: It stands proudly in winter, it has strong vitality, it is evergreen all the year round, and it is the most favorite and inconspicuous plant-Ilex.
8: Winter is like a naughty child, playing with the cover in front of the store for a while, and blowing cold air on people's faces for a while.
9: Snowflakes in winter are beautiful, and when it snows, it will last all day. Snowflakes of various shapes make people see things in a blur. You look into the distance, wow! The mountain, the water, the trees and the houses are all like putting on a whole set of silver-white suits, and each suit is shining with colorful light. With the decoration of this snow, people feel comfortable. Going outdoors to watch the beautiful scenery of the snow makes people feel that winter is not so cold!
1: snow is white on the westward mountains and on three fortified towns, and waters in this southern lake flash on a long bridge. The domestic years of war, several brothers audio barrier; Each other ends of the earth, only I am a good person not qichuang? -du fu's "wild hope"
11: the park in winter night is lonely, cold and deserted. Occasionally, a figure walked along the dark aisle, looking like a ghost. The noise and excitement seen in summer are gone at this time. There was darkness, no lights, only a glimmer of light reflected in the street opposite. There is also white light with snow on the grass. Broken dead leaves were scattered on it. The white in this darkness vaguely makes me feel the smell of plant corruption and death.
12: In winter, the earth is covered with snow flakes. The mountains and rivers in winter are frozen thousands of miles by the cold; In winter, people are howling in the wind and wearing cotton-wrapped coats.
13: In winter, the earth exudes an attractive fragrance, which is better than a hundred birds contending! More fascinating than autumn rain, it can make people thoroughly understand their hearts. It is a noun of beauty, and it is also an intoxicating anesthetic in winter! It's a noun for everything to wither, but it's also a bird of warning before everything wakes up! That is-snow. Snowflakes fall from the top of your head, and you will feel a burst of relaxation, as if every nerve is jumping happily ...
14: The cold wind destroys trees, and the frost is severe. Lanhan Yuefu's ancient poem "Ancient Poetry for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"
5. Beautiful sentences describing winter plants
1. In winter, leaves fall, leaving only bare trunks.
2. The withered branches are still stretched out in all directions in a zigzag way, without any luster, which is not noticeable. On the contrary, against the backdrop of the cold wind, some are bleak and some are bleak. That is not a thick branch, trembling in the roar of the cold wind, it seems to fall at any time.
3. In winter, it snows heavily and flies all over the sky. The earth is wrapped in silver and covered with new silver clothes. Many plants have withered because of the unbearable cold in winter. Only it stands proudly, guarding flowers and trees along the lawn and around the flower beds. It is Holly.
4. Looking around, the lotus pond has been reduced to a small pond as small as an acre, and the rippling clear waves only leave a remnant of water. Only the lotus is still there, but there are few left, still standing in the early winter wind, which makes people feel disappointed. I have obviously regretted my revisiting.
5. The first thing I saw when I arrived at the Botanical Garden was a small bamboo forest. I looked carefully and found that bamboo was different from big trees. Bamboo is very thin, its branches are very thin, and the seeds grow next to bamboo, which is completely different from other trees. When we walked to the place where there were fallen leaves, we felt that the leaves were loose and soft when we stepped on them. Some of them were not stuck to the soil, rolled, and some were trampled too much and stuck to the soil, flat and flat. Sometimes, there is high and low soil under the leaves, sometimes there are roots, and sometimes there are large and small stones.
6. I turned a corner unconsciously, and the familiar big greenhouse caught my eye again. All kinds of plants are displayed in front of my eyes, among which a tall cactus attracts me, reminding me of its indomitable character, the green plant that stands in the vast desert, defying all difficulties, and can't help but sigh the tenacity of life. Looking at its proud figure, I left the greenhouse. In winter, there are few people in the botanical garden. I just like this quiet atmosphere. Let me listen to this wonderful music from nature.
7. Walking along the path in the greenhouse, my eyes suddenly lit up. I saw a unique flower with a very special shape, which is the sandal orchid. The flower of the sandal orchid is very special, just like a slipper, and the long thin leaves beside it are like the shoelaces of the slipper, so cute! I like it very much. We walked through the "dense forest" and came to the greenhouse full of cactus, cactus tree and cactus, as if we were in Hainan. Cactus grow green, tall and lush. I found that there is a kind of cactus on the ground that is not green, nor yellow, but white. It is Pulsatilla chinensis. Pulsatilla chinensis looks like a white-haired old man from a distance.
8. I always thought that only the botanical garden in spring was beautiful, and the botanical garden in winter was not bad. When we walked into the spacious and bright glass room, we suddenly felt the breath of spring, and there were countless flowers and trees. There were beautiful flowers named Cyclamen, poinsettia with a red hat, precious Clivia, interesting and beautiful slippers, and tall coconut trees like wine bottles ...
9. In the afterglow of the sun, the old lotus was as dead as iron, and the leaves were like signs, and the branches and branches were residual against the backlight. The dead branches and leaves in the perspective of the bleak sunset cast a cold and silent shadow on the slightly wrinkled water. They stand side by side, wade across the water or dive into the water. At this time, the lotus has died, and the lotus room is cold and angry.
1. Chimonanthus praecox blooms most vigorously in cold winter. After snowing, Chimonanthus praecox can be clearly seen in the snow. Chimonanthus praecox has not been seen in other seasons, but it still has no regrets. Bloom your best moments in the coldest winter and add a color to the cold winter.
6. Poems of plants in winter
1. The heavy snow presses the pine, and the pine is straight and straight. -Chen Yi
2, is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
3. When the Jade Tower is frozen, the millet will start to grow, and the silver sea will blossom.
4. count the hearts of plum blossoms. —— Yuan Weng Sen
5. The pines are shaded by trees, and Lucy Ridge is at dawn. -Don Xu Hun
6. Crossing the Shuangjian River in Songdu and Surrounding the Five Peaks of the Palace. -Song Xia Song
7. The two corridors are full of beautiful colors, and the sound of pines is nine miles away. -Song Hongshi
8. The pine wind blows the dew, and the fragrance is moist and fragrant. -Song Su Shi
9, and, forgetting her thin silk sleeve and the cold, she leans in the sunset by a tall bamboo. -don du fu
1, the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. -Don Meng Haoran