Flower-watching poems

Poetry about flowers, mood 1. Flowers are related to mood.

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze still smiles.

-Tang Cui Hu

DOG looked at the family in the west, and several trees blossomed. Afraid of the east wind doing evil, red as rain falling on the window screen.

-Liu Song Chang: "Peach Blossom"

1. A spotless white lotus rose to the surface, just like a girl in white, lying shyly in the green branches and sparkling Shui Ying.

Tears streamed down her face, but her condolences disappeared.

3. On the beach in late autumn, pieces of white reed flowers are swaying sadly and elegantly, and the leisurely and carefree attitude makes people feel really excited. It is a tidbit that is willing to be indifferent and lonely, relying on the essence of the sun, moon, wind, frost and rain to survive and multiply.

4. The flowers bloom differently, and the flowers fall differently. If you ask acacia, when flowers bloom and fall.

2. Flowers bring good mood.

1, the lake is hard, like a flawless jade shining with beautiful luster.

I am overjoyed, as if stepping on the cloud of happiness.

The ideal road is always for people who have confidence.

The black sky gives off a strange smell, and the air is filled with a feeling of depression, which makes people suffocate.

Friends, you are leaving today, please fuck this white girl.

6. Depicting you in the snow? Name, instantly melt on me? In my heart. So thick? Miss you.

7. I will incarnate the warm sunshine and help you drive away the cold. I will turn into a sword to stab you. I will become a breeze, blowing away your sadness. You know, I will always be there for you. You can do it!

8. Only by knowing yourself, surrendering yourself and changing yourself can we change others.

9. Her face is full of joy, and her eyes are round and bright, like two small lanterns.

10, the lake is covered with a layer of mist like blue smoke. Looking at Weishan from a distance, you can only vaguely distinguish the gray mountain shadow. (essay)

1 1, those mistakes have been made, some because they were too late, some because they deliberately avoided, and more often they stood on the side blankly. We make mistakes again and again, but we never know how to learn from them and do some introspection.

12, the heart is like the sea, what else in life will make you lose your smile?

3. Sentences describing the mood of flowers blooming and falling

1, flowers bloom and fall, spring comes to the east, flowers bloom and fall. Swallows will always be there when they fly again, and they will always be there when they come back. However, the original shares are not easy. After one year, there will be one year less. In history, how hard we work and how conscientious we are, but the pace of time still refuses to relax. We can only act according to its intention, and perhaps only in this way can we bear the hard-won comfort.

2. Flowers bloom and fall, and the stars move. Even in my dream, your smile still shines, reminding me that I met you.

3. Flowers bloom and flowers fall. How many times do I expect it, just to get a long-awaited encounter? There are thousands of words. At this time, how can I say it? Vague tears, an expected gathering, so short, goodbye once, how to wait for the next time.

4, flowers bloom and fall, and cycle for several seasons. How many people see through the separation of life and death. I'd like to pick a touch of purple. Describe a scene where you and I meet again, intoxicated with attractive fragrance, forever intoxicated between you and me.

5, flowers bloom and fall, that is the sound of a season, ebb and flow, that is the passion lost in a year. The rain soaked my feet and my mood. We have forgotten this place, and we have forgotten the oath we made seriously.

6, flowers bloom and flowers fall, people come and go, I also accept the ups and downs of life, don't talk too much, I don't want to listen too much.

7, flowers bloom and fall, time can always make people mature. I also need to be mature, and I just want to live an ordinary life, so I give up everything, and I don't want unnecessary people and things to integrate into my world again, and restore the simple life I want to stick to.

8, flowers bloom and fall, four years, not long. At this time, we stand at the crossroads again, and only at this time can we really taste the taste of separation.

9. Flowers bloom and fall, and it seems that colorful scenery has been picked up again. The moonlight is slightly warm, and my heart rises, so my dream fills the air in my heart. Looking back on the past of youth. Flowers in memory, for whom? Several degrees of scenery, did you stop to look up at the fiery eyes when you passed by?

10, flowers bloom and fall, and the years ruthlessly took away the happiness. Why not take those sorrows away? The beauty of reading and the happiness of friends together have become the precipitation in memory. It's late at night, who's telling the thoughts of the night? Who will cry in a corner where no one is there? Is it a heart injury? Or miss it?

1 1, flowers bloom and fall, and I watch the ups and downs of the world in the flow of time. The twists and turns are the experiences of life. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are short periods. The sun, the moon and the stars are the simplest scenery. Cloudy or sunny days are the normal state of life. Sorrow is the smell of years. The world of mortals is a long way. If you simply look at the world with a glass of water, the world is simple. If you treat life with a warm heart, life is bright. Don't ask how much love there will be along the way, you can feel it with your heart. Don't ask how long this life will last, you can measure it by time.

12, flowers bloom and fall, there is no resistance, no cause, no result, all over the river, how many romantic feelings are compiled into legends? How sad is the spring water flowing eastward? Loneliness always touches your heart when you are silent, and then tempts your dreams when you were young. At that time, dreams were as warm and intoxicating as sunshine. But I chose to give up my dream when I was young and pursue realistic happiness. This was originally a clear road, and it was not until it rained that you found that love and so-called happiness were blurred. When impulse and regret are intertwined, I can always keep regret. I'm afraid I'll never understand the dream before the rain, the encounter in the rain and the nostalgia after the rain. I hope it will be sunny because I am forgetful.

13, it's fate that flowers bloom and fall. Fate is deep and shallow, how many people toss and turn for it? Time is like running water, fleeting. At the end of the story, only some memories are left, lingering in the tenderness of the past, scattering light all over the floor and turning into wisps of dust over time.

14. Flowers bloom and fall. Once upon a time, a familiar and unfamiliar city outlined a circle in the past. Standing under the street lamp, but without her wonderful, only lonely shadow accompanied, lonely and lonely.

15, flowers bloom and flowers fall, it is always beautiful, it is always experienced, it is always brilliant, and we, in our life, if we don't live brilliantly, what a pity?

4. Flowers in rainy days.

Thick misty rain, thick night, few pedestrians in the street, in a hurry, winter rain, cold haze.

Qiangdi is long, the water is faint and the customs are far-reaching. The breeze and drizzle make the flowers rush, the clothes are still soaked by the clear rain, and the moon is ugly and cold. Who sent sadness to the moon? What do you think of today's sadness? The heaviest thing is the winter rain. She is so cold and sad. Looking back in the drumming shower will remind you of the past melancholy and the beautiful night of attachment. The most touching thing is the spring rain. She is so gentle and warm, walking in the drizzle together, it is easy to fall into a romantic atmosphere.

Nothing is more pleasant than the rain in summer. She came so suddenly and enthusiastically, washed her mind in the torrential rain, and the irritability and block in her chest were swept away.

There is nothing more chic than autumn rain. She is so elegant and relaxed. If you meditate leisurely in the misty rain, you will feel the charm of mature life.

5. Express your feelings with sentences describing flowers.

1. If life gives me countless faces, I will always choose the most painful one to touch.

I really want to trust someone. 3. Have the simplest life, the most distant dream, even if it's freezing tomorrow, the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi.

Because they are flesh and blood. So many words have become taboo.

Communication is a shame, and closeness is a shame. It is only natural to express your love for each other by demanding and slandering each other.

What a sad fact this is. I have seen your most affectionate face and your most gentle smile. In the cold world, the lamp gave me the ability to endure. I like talking while walking.

6. In the book of youth, we are in the same strain. Quilts are the graves of youth.

About adolescence, self-knowledge, the simplest life, the most distant dream. All this will gradually be abstracted into some foggy dust, floating in the empty darkness outside the dream, falling day and night, and finally the dust settles.

In the depths of our hopes and desires, there is a tacit understanding of youth. Like a seed dreaming quietly in the snow.

So you know, I'll come back more quietly. Youth is the warmest bed and the most gorgeous clothes in life. I'm glad he trusted me and made me the first insider of his inner secrets.

He is a boy who likes boys. In those years, when I was lonely and sad for him, he also missed another unattainable person, which was even more painful. 8. If you get your feelings, don't be happy.

9. You won't forget me. You don't need to forget me.

I am so light to you, you can treat me like cotton candy on Sunday afternoon, eat it from time to time and adjust the taste of life. When you are alone, you will miss me, my attachment to you, and think: I met a warm woman.

10. Maybe a person has to go a long way and experience the sudden prosperity and desolation in countless lives before he becomes mature. The sun is far away, but there must be a sun.

12. It is difficult before every sincere narration or memory. -Blue of Flowers > 13. Stone and said, give me a way, I'll teach you how to go. -north > 14. Sometimes I understand, deeply, that it is the bond between my life and my memory. They maintain all the past, sadness and joy, and also guide us into the vast road of life. This is the burden of our destiny. But I always bear its weight happily to balance my frivolous life. -Far Town > 15. Only when memory becomes something out of the body can we go further in this cemetery. -Farewell to Spring > 16. We all know the end of the matter, but we have to go a long way to explore its significance. Our road is just a meaningless farce. 17. There is no legend that the grass grows and the orioles fly in this city. It always lives in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.

18. Missing is just a ceremony. True memory is innate. 19. I will spend my whole life trying to forget and fight against my thoughts and hopes. Things are never fair. I'm playing a failed game and losing my whole life. 20. Without parting, there will be no growth, and there will be nothing attached to you. 2 1. In this world where looking back is regarded as weakness and shame.

No matter how far you go, you will never achieve what you want. No matter how close you get, you can't go back to your dream.

People are always a group of creatures enslaved by inner regrets and longings. They are caught in a one-way street of life, they can't go far and they can't go back. 22. Some things fade away. You know it exists, but you have forgotten how it exists. 23. At the end of The Stranger, I scattered a pile of gloomy ashes. How many indifferent human feelings can keep the regret of thin burial? At the end of the sad elegy, I kowtow to the lonely soul of this silent green monument. And in a flash, how many souls who are not cold have escaped into silence, but they can no longer stand a trace of commemoration in the world.

24. I began to believe that everyone has his own cross to bear.

. 25. From the summer when I was eighteen, in the later time, I looked through the postcards sent by Qing Huai one by one.

And every time I prepare to send postcards there, I find that I can't find anyone to send them on the road. Even if there is such a person, I don't know her address.

After all, she is a migratory bird. 26. When I met you, I was still a blank sheet of paper.

As soon as you wrote the first word on the paper, I gave my whole life's affection, and there was a wave in my heart. But I know that the waves are always calm.

27. I said that life, as long as I have tasted the scenery that stirs people's hearts once, I have written an article about the cuckoo crying blood, and I have shouldered a lovable person.

28. Someone will tell you that you are my night sky. -"Your name is red" 29. The sound of personnel is nothing more than indifference. After those pale resistance, there is a pale compromise. April has a prosperous and lonely life in previous years, but among them, spring flowers are not old. It is better for two people not to be together ... wake up, you are on the other side.

33. It would be great if we could really lift our weight, at least in terms of expression. 34. Soul bursts, shadows linger ... Some things fade away ... You know it exists ... but you have forgotten how it exists? 35. That's me who was never happy sitting next to you-sadly, after the song ended, I suddenly realized that I was really unhappy, because I can't have you sitting next to me anymore. 36. We all loved right or wrong, but forgot that you cried when we left, or something. I just laugh when I am in pain. 37. The wind blew away.

A year passed like this. It will continue like this next year.

I don't know whether there is depression behind stability, or whether there is stability in depression. We just can't find it.

What we lose in the years is our mood. 39. My only belief is that we can hold your hand and go on until the end, and then see where we are wrong. 40. Because we are all so easily enveloped by the aura and shadow of others, we are stupid enough to make noise and firmly believe that this is our own strength and value.