English poems about cherry blossoms

1. English sentences, paragraphs and articles about cherry blossoms are arbitrary and have been translated in Japan. Cherry blossoms also symbolize clouds because of their collective flowering nature. Besides being a lasting metaphor for the short nature of life, it is also an aspect of Japanese cultural tradition, which is often associated with the influence of Buddhism and embodied in the concept of "unconsciousness". The connection between cherry blossoms and mono no aware can be traced back to schol ar Motoori Norinaga in18th century. The transience, extreme beauty and rapid death of flowers are often associated with death; For this reason, cherry blossoms have rich symbolic meanings, which are often used in Japanese art, comics, animation and movies, and also in music performances. At least one popular folk song, originally written for shakuhachi (bamboo flute), is called "Sakura", and there are several popular songs. This flower also appears on various consumer goods in Japan, including kimono, stationery and tableware.

In Japan, cherry blossoms also symbolize clouds. Because of their blooming nature, on the one hand, Japanese cultural traditions are often influenced by Buddhism and reflected in the concept of ignorance. The association's cherry blossoms and singles can be traced back to18th century, when scholars lived in Xuanchang. A flash in the pan, extremely beautiful, rapid death, often related to mortality; Therefore, cherry blossom is a rich symbol, which is frequently used in Japanese art, comics, animation and movies, and has an impact on the surrounding environment in music performances. There is at least one popular folk song, originally for the sake of shakuhachi, called KINOMOTO SAKURA, and some popular songs. In Japan, flowers also represent all consumer goods, including kimono, stationery and tableware.

2. The new life of cherry blossoms hangs on the trees, and the pink buds living on the retina reflect the perfect dose of red shift spectrum to imitate everything in the sky. The second song; Mom&I looked up and saw petals flying all over the sky. It's only April. I can't stop my own life from rushing by; In the warm breeze, paul mccartney waded through the muddy road. In the valley where cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the blue door was painted well, but it rotted quickly. Only under the beautiful pink parasol, it rotted quickly. In two weeks, the golden fire fence and broken cans were broken, and the burnt rice and fried potato chips decorated with pink petals were on the big pebbles on the beach. With eternal ink and a long list of A4's that may be the garage band, a few years ago, on a Sunday morning, I was humming an absurd tune under the blush with strong muscles and a cup of rotten green liquid. In my electric petal fantasy, on the hard road, I was in the seat under the cherry blossom, where I felt touching three planes on the floor, surrounded by his focused eyes staring through the glass. The third song: It wasn't summer when you were away, but it wasn't the seasonal heat that pried open the cherry tree. It stood there stupefied, wearing its false pink frills: ruby-colored, screaming; I hugged him, with thick early flowers, bubbling feet and a stout waist in the middle, and my head buried in the smoke; Prolonged bleeding. Hubble must have seen something. Then, with the cool afternoon wind getting more and more furtive, in a toga " But in the dark, in the distance stood a little thing, a man, my seven-year-old son, St. Jenny stretching under the starlight; He said, "Look at the cherry blossoms." It's beautiful. I sat on the flint wall, under the cherry blossom sky, the breeze was blowing gently, my glasses fell to the ground, Frank stepped on it, and the garbage bag was torn open, revealing the appearance of yesterday.

3. I sat under the flint wall, cherry blossoms, blue sky and breeze, and the ginger cat strolled, and my glasses hit the ground with Frank. The garbage bag that stepped on them was torn open to reveal yesterday's black bird, the fearless seagull screamed sharply to save the west and chicken Tika Madras, and the pea with black eyes. paul mccartney waded through the blue door of the muddy cherry blossom waterfall in a gentle breeze. It was well painted but rotted quickly. Only it rotted quickly in years. On the list of permanent ink and A4-sized garage bands, it had the potential a few years ago, humming meaningless songs under the blushing roof. Holding a cup of rotten green liquid, in my electric petal fantasy, on a Sunday morning, with strong muscles and a crazy colored goat, I traveled on a hard road and came to the seat under the cherry flowers, where I felt touching three planes: the floor, the middle, my blistering feet and my chubby waist, and my head was filled with smoke. However, through this haze, there stood a little baby, a man, my seven-year-old son, St. Jenny, wearing a robe. He said, "Mom, look at this cherry blossom, it's beautiful." I hugged him. The second song: Cherry blossoms bloom new life, hanging plants from trees, and pink buds with life on the retina-reflecting the perfect red shift spectrum, imitating everything in the sky: ruby color, screaming, extending to the bleeding place where the stars are stretched. Hubble must have seen something. His needle-like eyes pierced the cold darkness through the glass: a murdered paradise, with blood spattering and retreating in all directions. The third song: It wasn't summer when you were away, but it wasn't the seasonal heat that pried open the cherry tree. It stood there stupefied, wearing camouflage pink frills and blooming early flowers intensively. Then, when the cool breeze in the afternoon became more secretive, I looked up and saw petals all over the sky. It's only April. I can't stop my life from rushing by. The moon is already pacing. .

4. foreign poems about cherry blossoms. Cherry blossoms in winter

Xinchuan Hejiang (Japan)

I hate this combination-

A man and a woman,

The door is right, it looks like a perfect match,

I have been fighting for housework since the next day.

If you are the clock in the bell tower,

I am the aftertaste of your clock;

If you are one of the songs,

I am the harmony in your singing;

If you are a lemon,

I am the lemon in the mirror.

I wish I could be like you,

Quiet soul mate.

In the spiritual world,

Let's be children forever,

Play games together.

Wet bedding smells,

The eaves droop like heavy eyelids.

Even if you can't live under the same roof,

What is the need to lament?

Look how much we look like a pair of dolls.

Sit together.

There is a bright and lingering sunset here.

The cherry blossoms outside began to drift away.

5. When the cherry blossoms were at their most beautiful, the English poem "When the cherry blossoms were at their most beautiful" began to have diversified styles, which reflected the drastic changes in social class and mental state when the industrial prosperity in Victorian Britain reached its peak.

The selected poems include the representative poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning (Volume I), emily bronte and Christina Rossetti, as well as famous poets Arnold and Cliff, pre-Raphael poets Rossetti, Morris and their contemporaries Swinburne, as well as important poets with different styles such as Claire, Hood, George Merediz, Hardy, Hopkins, houseman, Wilde and Ye Zhi. The selected poems have various styles, including the analysis of people's belief crisis in the industrial age, the reflection on human nature in the face of rapidly changing social reality, the strong resistance to social class differentiation brought about by industrial development, the description of British rural life in the past, and the reflection on the development of modern feminism ... The theme of the poems began to face the social reality directly, reflecting Victoria's mental state in the period of social change more and more comprehensively.

6. Ask for an English article about cherry blossoms. I like flowers in cherry blossoms, so I have planted many flowers at home. But among all the cherry blossoms, I like cherry blossoms best because of its beautiful colors and sweet taste. Every morning, the first thing I do is to go to the balcony to see cherry blossoms. You can imagine how happy I am to see them grow bigger and more beautiful. Cherry blossoms have different colors, such as white, red, pink and so on. Its growth needs special conditions, such as sufficient sunshine and moisture and appropriate humidity.

So it's not easy to plant. You should pay more attention to it and take good care of it. Cherry blossoms are beautiful and noble, and are honored as the national flower of Japan. But it is loved not only by the Japanese, but also by people from different countries and regions. In China, due to environmental reasons, cherry blossoms are rare and not everywhere. . .

7. What is the English word for cherry blossom? Cherry blossoms; Japanese cherry blossoms; sakura

1. We went to the park to see Japanese cherry blossoms.

We went to the park to see Japanese cherry blossoms.

When cherry blossoms are in full bloom, it is often easy to encounter cloudy or windy days.

When cherry blossoms are in full bloom, the weather can easily become cloudy or windy.

I like cherry blossoms.

I like cherry blossoms.