Kapok*** English: men Bomhax Flower***, also known as Panzhihua, red cotton tree, Jiabomian, hero tree, Jibei, beacon fire, spotted branch And Qiongzhi. What are the poems about kapok?
Chapter 1: Kapok
In March, the wind woke up a peach blossom and a river of green water
What woke it up was a tree cotton.
Facing the rising sun, covered with afterglow
Blooming in fiery red
A flower is a hero
A flower is a soul-stirring song
Carrying a fiery red and heavy heart
Walking on the sidewalk of Cemetery West Road
A flower Withering vertically, my heart trembles once
I can't help but stop walking and stand at attention
A flower hanging on a branch is like a living person
< p> The heart is always beating evenlyYou know, a flower is also alive
And a flower is beaten by the wind and falls to the ground
Just like a revolutionary martyr, his head fell under the enemy's butcher knife
He died heroically.
Awesome, neither humble nor arrogant
Chapter 2: Kapok in bloom
A rough splash-ink painting
Blooming in the harsh spring cold
It was a bouquet of dense yellow stamens
A bouquet of kapok in February
She swayed gently
Smiling towards the sun< /p>
Swaggering towards the land under my feet
Kapok is grateful that he has gone through the coldest period of time
Standing in this waking season
< p> Kapok has no time to reflect on the bitter cold and hardship of winterThe only action is to suck the sunshine and rain and dew
Growing endlessly towards the height of life
Extension, extension, extension
The sky is her home
The earth is her kingdom
Extension is life
With five petals The strong curves are the outline
With a solid torus as the belonging
The kapok blooms into the most intimate cluster and mutual dependence
Plunging towards the earth< /p>
We must also send out the call for a clear life
Maintain a complete self
Justice is awe-inspiring and never fades
I want to take off one Kapok
But the flowering period has passed
I only hope that the soles of my shoes can be stained with even a wisp of fragrance and majesty
Poems about kapok
p>Chapter 3: Kapok in bloom
March in the South, suddenly warm but then cold
In the mountains, by the fields, by the river
Wood Cotton blossoms on bare branches
Blossoming wildly
Each flower has five petals
Blossoms stand proudly facing the rising sun
Orange as red as fire
Gorgeous and enchanting
A tree full of flowers in full swing
Blooming in early spring
How conspicuous and ostentatious
p>Attracting people to stop and watch
Whispering
They were surprised
There were thorns all over the body
Why Can produce
Such beautiful poetry
I am silent
I know that the kapok tree has deep feelings for the land
p>Love deeply
Deeply rooted
Grow into the sky of your own
High, higher than the others around you
Beautiful, so beautiful that it is bright and charming
It is worthy of being the hero tree in the hearts of the world
The tree is full of flowers
When they are blooming, everyone is working hard
< p> When falling, each one remains the sameSpinning all the way down
Saying goodbye to a lifetime without regrets
Chapter 4: The love of kapok
In spring, you come to me
The kapok tree on the roadside
As red as fire
In your eyes
I became a flower on the branch
A kapok flower
Blooming redly
When summer is coming
You But no longer there
The ground is red under the moonlight,
It is the sigh of kapok
My love is gone too
Only the bottom of the flower is left
That piece of dust
Chapter 5: Make a kapok
If it’s too hot
Just make one Kapok Bar
To Panzhihua in Sichuan
To Simao in Yunnan
To laugh out loud
The thoughts of a foreigner
p>
Meeting on the kapok tree
On the roadside, there is a gesture
I will definitely salute you
In the bush, there is a smiling face
p>
Blooming just for you
Gentle eyes
Covering your bathing body
It is by no means insignificant
Watching you dressing up
Wet hair
In my heart, cool and refreshing
I like those kapok trees
Red is like the heart
Fresh and passionate
Beauty runs through the mind
Love will not be blocked
I want to invest, I'm imagining
The stranger on the kapok tree
The flower that's about to bloom
It's me who's visiting
Chapter 6: The heart of kapok
August is originally a passionate season
The heavy rain has made too many emotions unrestrained
At this time, I only use the implicitness of kapok
Silence your heart and stick it with buds of love
Confining your thoughts and letting the petals fall to the ground
Desolate in the autumn wind, The buds bloom for a longer period
Look at the soft calyx with clear veins
It is clearly my lovesick nerve, folding in half with your shadow
That abruptness The arc incites tenderness like water
It only intoxicates the purple smoke with the autumn temperature
Surrounds the edge of desire, motionless
Maybe in the autumn wind There is only silence, the leaves that fall to the ground and become poems
Let the beating heart be gentle and make no sound
Only use the sun as the distance, let go in the fingertips of the night
At this time, I am measuring the other shore with my heartbeat
Look, a small paper boat is drifting towards you from the starting point
My dear, please pick up my heart< /p>
One by one, put them into a book and write a pure name
Please don’t let her wither. At this time, she only reproduces with the roots of kapok
In the classics Beautiful poetry wanders throughout the year
After a few seconds, I will give you a forest of autumn