I can't tell you why I love you so much. Perhaps the rose on that day is the real romantic flower, the flower that bloomed on a rural road in Hubei Province in childhood, the last flower in spring and the flower that inherited summer. I looked at the flowers, and I saw a piece of spring flowers, plum blossoms, rape blossoms, peach blossoms, plum blossoms, rhododendrons, begonia, hydrangea, peony and roses. When Zhu Fang has read all this, it's time to close her heart and start farming.
After Grain Rain, the roses blossomed. At first, it was one or two, two or three, and when it was in full bloom, it was summer. The wild rose is really cute, with small flowers and small bones, pink and white, innocent and romantic. Even the rose leaves are decorated with fences and courtyard walls at will, which is beautiful.
Rose flower language represents love and missing. Roses in full bloom are very beautiful and give people a desire for love. However, love is more than just a beautiful dream. Although the flowers will fade, the favorite in my heart will never fade. Roses are the beginning and promise of love.
The person born with this flower blessing is romantic and a child who likes to dream. Moreover, he has a keen judgment in dealing with things and is suitable for artistic work. Emotionally, he is also a perfectionist.
In Europe, sending roses means courtship. In France, a red rose means "I love you madly"; A white rose indicates that love has sprouted quietly. The United States has designated the rose as the national flower, but there is no clear definition of rose, rose and rose. All three flowers are the same love. In America, red roses, like roses, are used as flowers for Mother's Day and Valentine's Day.
Gao pian
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Comments: This rose poem is definitely at the top of my personal' Twelve Roses'. Poetry is not used for interpretation and analysis, but for moving and feeling. What needs to be explained and analyzed is the truth, at the spiritual level; What touches and inspires you will touch your body, mind and subconscious.
[Song] Huang Tingjian
Where does spring come back? Lonely, no road.
If anyone knows where spring went. Call back and live together.
There is no breath of spring. Unless you ask an oriole.
Nobody can solve it, because the wind flies over the roses.
Comments: The poet cherishes spring, loves it to the bone and wants to live with it. Poets love orioles and roses best, and they are quiet and have infinite meanings. You are so cute, oriole. You sing every day, but no matter how much you say, no one understands you. Remember to say something to your bosom friend. This is the "Twelve Roses" in the second place.
Tang Libai
If you don't stay in Dongshan for a long time, roses will bloom several times.
The white clouds are still scattered, and the bright moon is falling.
Remarks: According to the minutes of Shi Su's meeting, Dongshan is located in the southwest of Shangyu, Shaoxing, Zhejiang, and there is a rose cave beside the mountain, which is said to be the place where Xie An gave a banquet. There are two halls of white clouds and bright moon built by Xie An on the mountain. This poem was written by Li Bai and Tang Tianbao when they were waiting for the imperial edict from the Hanlin in Beijing.
Comments: Li Bai is a poet, give some face. Ha ha.
[Song] Wang Anshi
I want to try tea with the guests from the east, and I am tired of throwing stones and sitting on the slope.
Dimfragrance floated in the wind for a while, and there was a rose at the bottom of the stream.
Comments: The author and friends are drinking tea by the rocks by the stream. This must be the new tea this year. New tea will be shared with others. Good tea, good water, good people. At this time, the pine tree burst and there was a fragrance of flowers. Needless to say, that's Bai Yutang.
[Song] Wang Qi
In spring, warm mandarin fish fat, and pick ferns in Shan Tong.
Bees are buzzing all the way, and thorns are everywhere.
Comments: In short, the author is very cheerful. In spring, there are mandarin fish to eat and ferns to pick a lot, and his mood dances with bees. Reminds me of watching ferns with my friends in Wengjiashan and eating whitebait in meijiawu the other day.
[Song] Qin Guan
The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.
Comments: Spring tears are spring rain, not tears. Peony and rose are so beautiful. Beauty is too weak to be aggressive and will not hurt others. Soft but not weak, strong but not fierce. Being tough means hurting others.
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[Song] Sun
The swallow is lying alone in the meditation room with a book in a long breeze in spring.
No one gets a calm smile, only roses are fragrant.
Comments: Swallows wander around the house, reading alone. I don't have any swallows, but I have a little baby cat, which always rolls around at my feet. Twelve rose women, volume two, part one.
[Song] Mao Bing
The weather is warm and windy, and green Liu Yin and fog are woven all the way. Quchi doucao old resort
Try spring shirts and white bamboo. Dark and shocking Zhu Xianzhu.
Send away spring. There was a burst of flowers at dawn.
Is the rose sad?
Comments: After a spring rain, I woke up in the morning and asked, Is Bai Yutang still there? The author is really worried.
[Song] Zhang Yan
The leaf-picking nest warbler, rolling sheep in flat waves, returning to the ship at an oblique day after breaking the bridge.
You can travel several times and see flowers next year.
The east wind is born with the rose, but the poor rose is born with the spring.
Comments: This is the spring of the West Lake, and cherishing spring often hates early flowering. Flowers will bloom again next year. Let's enjoy them again next year. You must come.
[Song] Tian Zhongxing
A night of wind and rain sent spring home. Green, dark and red.
No one came to paint the building all day, who twisted the branches with him?
Roses bloom outside the door, and the branches are sour.
Comments: The roses are in bloom, and I will eat plums in a few days. Plums in Jiangnan are delicious.
Yang Weizhen
Swallows rush to the curtain, and wasps gather honey. Folding flowers and dew is wet, and I will not hesitate to embroider Luo clothes.
Warm flowers for the holidays, wind, frost and cold swallow the building. Peach roots and leaves are all in Qujiangtou.
The moon has passed the Qiang micro-frame, and the carved saddle has not arrived home. The little baby is still drinking and stealing flowers in the way.
Flowers don't produce rain, warblers produce spring. Flying horse in uniform, suspected of Han Palace.
Comments: People who go out look at flowers. The ancients really knew how to enjoy life. The little doll snatched Bai Yutang from passers-by. What a child. The road must be smiling, not angry, this Xiong Haizi.
[Ming] Liu Tai
Non-village and non-national land haunt, and the rose house is half open.
Warming warblers answer accordingly in spring, and the crow array returns late.
Comments: I really love this song. Let's put it last. The oriole answers, the crow and magpie return to their nests, and the crow is lucky. Honey, your mother wants you to go home for dinner.
What a warm warbler's voice answered accordingly. I hope my love for you is as free as air, as warm as spring and as silent as spring breeze. I am just your soil, your back, and provide you with an atmosphere that can hold you up. I don't have to do anything for you, I'm just by your side. I just want to be with you.
I'm shouting, you're answering.
I'm laughing, you're joking.
You say, if the baby wants to eat, then eat.
You say, if the baby goes to play, then go out to play.
You said, if the baby doesn't sleep, then don't sleep.
Listen to you and nurse you at your own pace. Open many windows for you, instead of giving you many rulers to follow the rules. There should be fewer rulers, fewer rulers and strict implementation. It's that simple.
Because I believe you are a sacred child, you know love and freedom, and you will not be spoiled. Haha ~
I went to Qiu Lai in spring, and time flies.
Wait and see.