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Classical Poetry of Sophora japonica in May

1. Write a poem on the topic of "Sophora japonica in May". Sophora japonica blooms, brewing the taste of "honeymoon". -inscription

Gently push open the window

Fragrant fragrance wafted in from the outside.

Look at the Sophora japonica outside the window.

Some are white, others are beige.

Some are lavender and some are pink.

Elegant and clear, rippling in the breeze.

Gorgeous fragrance, I love the fragrance of Sophora japonica.

Walk along the road in the forest

Just like walking in the garden.

Sophora japonica is covered with branches.

The flowers are overflowing and refreshing.

Green space, ocean of flowers

Step by step, a poem, step by step.

Beautiful, intoxicated, I love Sophora japonica.

Recall one's childhood hometown

Sophora japonica is everywhere.

Pick some flowers with the small hook on the bamboo pole.

My mouth is so sweet when I eat it.

Brochette Huai Hua chuan Bai

Tree after tree grew with me.

Happy and unforgettable, I love Sophora japonica.

Fat white is your beauty.

Fragrant fragrance is your soul.

Bees and butterflies dance to you.

Birds come to song for you.

You are full of the sweetness and romance of life.

You are full of intoxicating simple fragrance.

Sweet and warm, I love the fragrance of Sophora japonica.

2. Classic Quotations of Sophora japonica in May: A prostitute is always superior, and those who seek wealth by family will use a sad story to pave the way. If you don't ask, there will be blood and tears. For nothing else, in order to give those lonely feelings a ostentatious reason, the so-called pity and pity can only give birth to love. I don't know how a really poor man can speak his mind so openly. If he loves you, why make love with pain? Li Nainai can't take care of himself at this time.

Spring has come, and everything is renewed at the beginning of the new year, giving birth to a winter silence that flourishes in the changes of the earth ... who doesn't want to change something in a fresh spring! Red is red, green is green ... everything that should be changed has been changed.

Since ancient times, love has been talking about misunderstandings, hatred and resentment for more than half of the time ... If you want to get along well with each other, if nothing else, you must first change your brain, change your heart ... mix two people's brains together and then put them back. That's you and me, I have you! Otherwise, how can there be a peaceful day!

This is really one thing ... according to Tong, it is difficult to be a man with rules. Life without rules is boring ... people have been suffering from this dilemma all their lives ... Is it unnecessary for a small right-hander to think about such a big thing? Is really determined to compromise, happy, TongFeng all understand this truth. ...

Children walk alone in the street sadly, tormenting people ... Acacia is the most bitter ... Life is the first fear of ruthlessness ... Heroes will inevitably cry for love, otherwise how can Xin Qiji write, who will cry for the red scarf greensleeves! People are afraid of being heartless, affectionate and loving, which makes people lose their minds day by day. ...

Things in the world, seemingly out of order, are actually a set of rings. Those cars of fate often change direction when they are hit by a small stone ... Life, that kind of accidental small stone, often changes fate greatly.

Four Treasures of the Study spread out. That's how business works. It's a close call. Once a heart is settled, it is on the way to failure ... in fact, it is inevitable to think about it. Fan has always looked down on people in the industry. He wants to do an earth-shattering big business alone at the moment. With an idea, it is unnatural to do things! Why not follow people into the ditch?

"Say the truth to work, I say ... the truth every day? The truth is what I said to myself! "

Open-minded is the first in life. You can look at other people's affairs, and it is easiest to be open-minded when persuading others ... The so-called standing and talking is easy, and it is true that you have an accident. If you talk about yourself in those words, sometimes you won't listen.

Fan Wuye died ... to save face, to get rid of it, to let others run to death, or not to be ashamed! Wu Fan is dead ... I've been beautiful, down and out, dissolute, hungry and cold, and I've lived. Grandpa said, but I didn't survive ... I have less time to live by myself all my life and more time to show others what I like! Not getting out alive ... that's what you think. He doesn't think so ... even if he dies, he will die in the street. If he can't live, he can die. He wants strength, he wants face. He values face and tolerance more than life! Don't the older generation of standard bearers have such strength?

There are thousands of dollars at home, but you can't carry a heavy pipe, and Jinshan Yinshan is used up. Smoke harms people, great national subjugation, small destruction, small death! Grandma Er Ru, there is no turning back now. Her life, her sun and moon are all in the smoky soil of buckwheat noodles ... where is life?

The relationship between people and things ... has never been separated. We don't like things, we don't care about ourselves. What do we think it is? The inheritance of our own national culture was destroyed in an instant, cruel ... ignorant! For self-interest, your spirit is ruined, and so is your spiritual dependence. It's strange that you don't lose your mind! It's strange not to wipe your brains all over the floor! You're not heartbroken! Sadness, destruction, destruction, such things are happening all over the world so far, and there will be no human civilization when such things come out. ...

Now, why can you say this at first, but the reason is not like this. Without a beginning, there is no ... life is the hardest to say, and it is wrong to say it ... from ancient times to the present, you have never understood it for thousands of years. Who can make it clear?

Life is a scam in the world. When Grandma Ru just tasted the sweetness of life, fate seems to have come to an end! No one thought that Tong had a child, and the moment he left home was their last farewell.

Funeral, long procession, white procession, just like Tang Quanfeng's long and lingering sadness dragging behind him.

It doesn't matter whether it's important, it's true or false ... Brother Quanfeng, in your life, you always start from human feelings, not as real as it is, and you are so serious about trivial feelings. Aren't you timid in life? "

This thing of love, as long as you really pay, will not be in vain, and you don't ask for anything in return ... If you want to change your mind, the ownership of love may not be satisfactory. There are lovers who make Jack live well, and there are lovers who make Jack live badly. Love is beautiful! It is very valuable to have honest feelings. What more can you ask for?

PS。 I searched all night, but I couldn't answer myself. That's all. I hope it's useful to you.

3. Ancient Poetry: Sweet May Sophora japonica

About the author: Dou: pen name Han Ye, Dou Hua. Lianyungang Jiangsu

Sophora japonica in May

In May, I wandered on the riverbed of my hometown.

Smell the scent of Sophora japonica

Have a feeling

Unforgettable hometown party

Lu Yi Brochette Huaihua

pack one's luggage

Taste the sweetness of hometown

Smell the fragrance of the native land

The faint fragrance implanted in my heart

I have been thinking about it for many years.

Sophora japonica flowers are dazzling and fragrant everywhere.

Memories of those youthful days

Always playing hide-and-seek under the locust tree

That carefree and intoxicating time

I can't find my childhood madness again.

The fragrance of Sophora japonica meat bag

The smell of the lake

Makes my mouth water.

Taste of home

I want to taste it all my life.

Wonderful life

The longing of the old people

Wish my hometown.

Prosperity!

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About the author:

Dou Hu Aizhi: pen name Hanye, Dou Hua. Lianyungang, Jiangsu province, began to publish exercises in the middle school students' learning newspaper when he was in middle school. After taking part in the work, he worked in China Agricultural Reclamation Magazine, Jiangsu Agricultural Reclamation Newspaper, Driving Park Magazine, Jiangsu Science and Technology News, Lianyungang Labor Movement and Lianyungang Daily.

Poetry, prose, novels, newsletters, etc. Published on newspaper platforms such as Panorama of Stories, Kanto Literature, Poetic Life, People's Magazine, Hunan Writing, Writers' Zone, and Works of World Writers. 1996 won the second prize in the essay My Story held by Driving Park magazine.

4. Poems describing Sophora japonica What poems describe Sophora japonica are as follows:

1. Two words of Han Palace

The east window of the moon is like a jade wheel, and the front hall is silent.

Palace Sophora flowers fall in the west wind, and parrots call people on cold nights.

2. Dusk

At dusk, in front of the independent Buddhist temple, the ground was full of Sophora japonica cicadas.

Generally, the heart is always bitter at four o'clock, and the time of heartache is autumn.

3. Send friends and relatives to the river in summer

Before the rain, before the sun falls, the cicada falls and the Sophora japonica falls.

The wheels of the north and south are infinite, and the talents on the river return.

Talk about your feelings

A full moon is meaningless. Spring is reserved for autumn.

I've been worried for several years about apricot blossoms and Sophora japonica flowers falling.

5. Early autumn in Chang 'an

The wind dances and the Sophora japonica falls into the imperial ditch, and Nanshan enters the city in autumn.

The door is in a hurry to recruit soldiers, and the son is drunk.

Step 6 send a small one

Sophora japonica hangs beside the horse in the north of the street, and the sick body is sent late.

Who will you write a new poem for when I say goodbye to you in autumn night?

7. Xuanzhou sent someone to see the judge.

When I came, my discernment assisted Yao in whoring, folding Sophora japonica flowers and crossing the wild bridge.

Who saw this melancholy before you, and the song is over.

5. What are the poems about Sophora japonica? 1. This tree has yellow flowers, while Qiu Chan sings in the rain to keep cool. -Song Dynasty: Dong Siwei

2. In June, the fishing ditch ran down the road, and the green Sophora japonica went to Xia Yunshan. -Song: Mei

3. When the flowers and leaves are urging each other, the dust is constantly idle. -Song Dynasty: Han Wei

4, ask the children to pick flowers and fall into the English court. -Ming dynasty: Lin

5. When Hua Shao gets old and cold, scorpions can still reach red. -Modern: Cui Rongjiang

6. When you are tired, cook leaves with old Confucianism, and when you are strong, use your children to step on Sophora japonica. -Song Dynasty: Su Shi

7, the soul sells the child and does not look back, taking a long look at Huaihua Road. -Tang Dynasty: Jong Li

8. Recall the past of Dongyi and listen to the flowers in the palace. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

9, the west wind evil, the setting sun blows the horn, a burst of Sophora japonica falls. -Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

9. There are many autumn winds, and the flowers are semi-solid. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

10, in front of the Independent Buddhist Temple at dusk, the ground was covered with Sophora japonica and cicadas. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

1 1, Sophora japonica is full of courtyard air, and pine nuts fall down the steps. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

12, when cicadas sing, Sophora japonica has two branches. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

13, in front of the house at dusk, Sophora japonica is one inch deep. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

14, when you are tired, use old Confucianism to cook leaves, and when you are strong, use children to step on Sophora japonica. -Song Dynasty: Su Shi

15, dew drops from the pagoda, and the cypress wind is fragrant. -Tang Dynasty: Duke Lu

16, when the moon entered the palace, the shadow of Sophora japonica faded and became countless Sophora japonica. -Song Dynasty: Liu Chenweng