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Ancient poems about flowers and candles

Poems about flowers and candles.

Poems about flowers and candles 1. Flowers and candles connect us. Where can we find some poems praising the teacher?

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Tang Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

2. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Don du fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

3. Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems

Qing palace zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

2. Modern poems describing candle flowers

Candle flower

Candles illuminate the years.

Put your hands together and pray

Dreams are not far away.

The sunrise lit up the scenery along the way.

Longing to be covered by sunshine

Under the colorful starlight

Bloom like an epiphyllum

Cream makes spring.

Fragrance covers the fleeting steps.

Chew sweet and sour.

How to taste the future?

Bend over and blow

Time flies.

Youth is a glass of red wine.

Rich and intoxicating

My body aches faintly.

Time passed without a trace.

Days pile up into mountains.

Who practices in the wind and rain?

Years walk on by.

Who is walking in the landscape?

The years are completely forgotten.

3. Who has a poem about candles?

Send two farewell songs.

Du Mu

Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

Delivered to Weiyang Liu Mingzhong on the 9th.

He Zhu

Guazhou is a melon back, and the lonely pavilion is a jade fishing.

Candles have the heart to bid farewell to the night, and the cloth sails safely to Zhou Nan.

What's wrong with Huanghuajia Festival? Old friends with white hair share their troubles.

Thanks to Cangjiang, I know that my guests hate my guests and have been in Wangjing, Northwest China for many years.

Four Poems in Yantai: Four Winter Poems

Li shangyin

Sunrise in the east, sunset in the west, the female phoenix flies alone, and the female dragon is few.

Qingxi Baishi is not opposite, and the hall is far away.

The frozen wall is covered with frost, the fragrant roots are broken, and the heart is dead.

The waves beat the toad, and the moon moths may not be beautiful.

Chu Guan is full of worries, and the empty city dances with his waist.

At that time, Huan was performing in the palm of his hand, and his peach root was a twin sister.

Broken scorpions are cold, and white jade swallows golden cicadas.

When the windmill rains, the horse won't support it, and the candle cries red and complains.

4. Sentences about candles

Beautiful sentences describing candles

1, the tears are boiling; Burning is a rare life. Spend your life in gratitude and shine in the dark. Candles, how respectable and lovely!

2, candles, it is not as advanced as electronic products, not as beautiful as flowers, not as fun as toys, not as ordinary as other daily necessities, but its selfless quality requires you to be on standby at all times, just like that night.

Whenever there is a power failure, that thin candle becomes a bright messenger at home. In the dark night, only this little light brings us warmth and light. Wax oil rolled silently into the tray. It was shortened by another section. Knowing that death is near, he still burns standing.

4. I praise the unknown candle, and even more praise those who work as hard as candles.

No matter what their colors and shapes are, that name is always fresh in my memory. Candle, this warm name, this beautiful name. They are always more attractive than desk lamps and fluorescent lamps. And this little candle is just put in the cupboard and taken out in case of emergency. However, under such insignificant conditions, it is still so hard and serious.

5. Modern poems about candles

Red candle

-The tearful type

Tears fell quietly,

keep quiet

But with the heat and smell of blood

late night

Great pain,

Spread around from the red atrium.

Tears of red candle rolled down her cheeks.

Warm the night outside the window

Drink with the moonlight and write a poem.

Fabricate a good story

Soft in dreams

The shimmer sparkled like a fishing fire.

Floating in the night wind

In the ocean of sadness and tears

Have you found the direction yet?

Find the way home.

keep quiet

Silent pain

Worries are fading.

I can't shake off my sadness ~

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