A collection of practical and beautiful sentences describing wisteria flowers

Summer is coming to an end, and autumn is coming one after another. Perhaps the fallen branches in autumn are paving the way for the wisteria flowers. The wisteria flowers tremble slightly in the cold wind, and this tremor makes the whole sky shake. The following is a "Practical Collection of Beautiful and Practical Sentences to Describe Wisteria" compiled by me for your reference only. You are welcome to read it.

?1. When spring comes, the earth begins a new round of awakening, and all the flowers seem to boil at the same time. The small calyxes that have been suppressed for a winter can no longer hide their fullness. My thoughts are full of joy, I raise my cups, big and small, and sing and dance in the March wind.

?2. What a wild wisteria flower! You have to admire her persistence and wildness, the kind of enthusiasm for life that moves the world. I can't find more beautiful words to express it. If one could calculate age by seasons, as humans do, then the blooming of wild wisteria flowers in late autumn, when everything is about to wither, should be regarded as one's forties. However, they did not neglect themselves because of the late arrival of the season. If it's open, just open it to your heart's content. You don't need to worry about whether the flowers are big or small, or whether the heaven and earth can accommodate them.

?3. Today, the wisteria tree bloomed a bunch of beautiful flowers. From a distance, they look like bunches of large crystal clear grapes, making people drool. I picked up a small flower on the ground and started to observe carefully: the wisteria flower has three layers, the first layer is lavender, and there is a little bit of milky white on the top! It wraps the petals inside, really like a good mother; the second and third layers are the same, they sleep in their mother's arms like children. Hey! There were many bees and butterflies on it, and they were having a dance. The little wisteria buds showed off their best skills - ringing bells, "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding." It has to be intoxicating.

?4. I have never seen a wisteria blooming like this before. All I saw was a brilliant lavender, like a waterfall, hanging down from the sky, with neither its beginning nor its end visible. It's just deep and light purple, which seems to be flowing, laughing, and growing continuously. On the large purple banner, there were dots of silver light, like splashes of water. When you look carefully, you realize that it is the lightest part of each purple flower, teasing with the sunlight.

?5. The chrysanthemums painted by Zheng Sixiao are not in full bloom, and they are independent and sparse, which is not interesting. I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.

?6. In summer, the wisteria trees are full of trees. Among the lush branches and leaves, there are beautiful wisteria flowers. It looks like a string of pearls up close, and looks like a bunch of grapes from a distance. It’s really mouth-watering! Sometimes after a thunderstorm, the wisteria flowers are knocked to the east and west by the big raindrops, but new buds will appear soon. Doesn’t this mean that our young pioneers do not shrink back when encountering difficulties and fight against them?

?7. There are two pagoda-shaped flower stands in the middle of the hall. There are three layers of wisteria flowers in the first one. There are "Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara" with little hands stretched out, some "Crab Chrysanthemums" with teeth and claws like crabs, and "Purple Hydrangea" like small balls... The most endearing thing is "Shy Man Ta Da", with its slender pieces. The petals hang down one after another, really lowering their heads like a little girl who has done something wrong.

?8. Among the densely blooming purple flowers, there are faint green leaves, fresh and bright. These are originally just leaves to set off the charming flowers. It probably means that scarcity is the most precious thing. In this large area, The purple makes them look smart and cute, and also adds charm to the wisteria flowers. They look like graceful women in purple clothes and green skirts, looking back shyly with lowered eyebrows.

?9. Look, the wisteria flowers all over the mountains and plains are golden and yellow, dressing the earth in gold. Let me tell you, don’t be greedy, a gentle sniff is enough, right? More fragrant and beautiful than wine! However, the more beautiful place is in the park, where there is a colorful world. Countless potted wisteria flowers are in bloom: sunset pink lotus, crab claws, peacocks, white sunflowers, dragons, famous ones and unknown ones, competing to bloom, each vying to be the best. The "sunset glow" made people's faces turn red, the "pink lotus" was like a colorful cloud, the "jade peacock" opened its tail, and the "crab claws" opened its teeth and claws.

?10. A night of new frost touches the tiles, and the new plantains are broken. Only the Oriental chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is more clear at dawn.

?11. The drizzle is like silk, and the wisteria trees on the campus greedily suck the nectar of spring. They stretched out their thin branches, and their delicate leaves smiled happily in the wind and rain.

?12. The late spring season is here, and the beautiful wisteria flowers are blooming. Wisteria flowers hang in bunches from the branches, like a full rack of grapes. The color of the wisteria flowers becomes lighter and lighter from bottom to top. It's purple at the bottom, but gradually turns to lavender as you go up. The petals are purple with blue, and there are bright yellow stamens in the middle. The shelves full of wisteria flowers exude a rich fragrance that can be smelled from far away.

?13. The wisteria flower is in the middle of the garden. Its thick trunk is intertwined and climbs up the high flower stand along the flower pavilion inlaid with white tiles. Thin vines are like long claws, crisscrossing each other, looking particularly intimate against the blue sky, white clouds, grass and green trees. Strings of small flowers like purple grapes bloom all over the vine. The breeze blows, and the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing. It is sweet and thick, drifting in the wind, and refreshing. The petals of the wisteria flower are like a string of wind chimes, layer by layer, clustered, densely packed, and under the sunlight, they are colorful and graceful, as if they are a gift from nature to people.

?14. In late autumn, the trees wither slowly, the air becomes dry, the color of the sky appears light, and it is often rainy and less windy. In this sad season, the wisteria flowers are blooming in the autumn wind. It turns out that there are many trees in our community, but unfortunately late autumn has arrived and all of them have withered. Being used to seeing beautiful scenery, I looked for green shadows in the community with eyes full of hunger. However, all I saw were brown tangles, bare branches and sickly faces.

?15. The biggest feature of the wisteria flower is its noble, elegant and gorgeous purple color. The Chinese emperor worshiped bright yellow, which was the royal color, while the European courts admired purple. Purple contains passionate red and calm blue. It inherits the excitement of red and the calmness of blue, and deduce a kind of nobility. and mystery. Looking around, the wisteria flowers are in full bloom. The bright purple color is beautiful but not coquettish, cheerful and subtle. In contrast, the red azaleas blooming in the large flowerpot next to it look delicate and kitsch, giving off a small-minded atmosphere. , far less noble and generous than the wisteria flowers.

?16. At the four corners of the bridge, four hundred-year-old wisteria trees hang above the bridge. The shed is full of wisteria flowers. From a distance, it looks like a string of wisterias hanging high above the bridge under the green vines. A bunch of watery amethyst grapes. A gust of wind blows, the green vines are fluttering, and the purple flowers are shaking. At this time, a burst of fragrance comes to the nostrils, which is refreshing. When I walked up to it, I looked up and saw small purple flowers in bunches. The outer petals of the small flowers are white, and the inner petals of lavender are purple. The white and purple petals are brightly colored. Looking down, under the bridge, on the emerald pool surface, strings of wisteria flowers resemble patches of purple clouds, and fish swim carefreely in the clouds...

? 17. Looking from a distance, the wisteria trellis is covered in lavender. Looking closer, the clusters of wisteria flowers look like bunches of grapes hanging on a rack. Wisteria is even more beautiful if you admire it up close.

?18. This corner of the campus brings fragrance to the air, comfort to us, and beauty and fragrance to the campus!

?19. In the corridor where the God of Spring has just set foot, the wisteria flowers are blooming quietly and brilliantly. A bright purple. Light green leaves and small pink-purple flowers hang in clusters on the flower stands throughout the corridor. A gust of spring breeze blows, and the faint fragrance spreads its whirling wings and flies into the surrounding corners. The mine seems to be endowed with a refreshing sense of smell.

?20. For many years, I have been looking for the simplest flower, as simple as the landmine flower that I could not forget, that can occupy the second sacred position in my heart. Now, I finally found her - Purple Wisteria! She is romantic, she is warm, and she gives me a sense of happiness at home. So many classmates once asked me: "In your heart, which flower is the most beautiful? Honeysuckle? Peony? Rose? Rhododendron or lotus?" I shook my head in denial. Granted, I think these flowers are beautiful, but I’m sure the plainest flowers I’ve found would be much more beautiful! I have left you the most beautiful place in my heart, and you have lived up to my expectations, Wisteria! Your simple beauty is better than the graceful peony and the delicate rose, the pretentious azalea and the elegant and timeless lotus.

?21. Wisteria flowers are colorful, white like snow, pink like clouds, and yellow like gold

?22. Wisteria flowers are also hermits among flowers. She has a style like a pine tree and a character like a plum blossom. Throughout the ages, it has been praised by the world.

It has no excessive requirements. As long as it takes root in the soil, it can grow vigorously. Its branches are tall and straight, and its leaves are lush and green, which is enough to give people a beautiful enjoyment.

?23. I accidentally found a small wisteria tree on the roadside. The flower tree was low and only about half a foot above the ground. It only had three or two branches. One of its vines grew into a slender vine, climbing the ground and winding like a snake. Its branches and vines are still green, so short, and even have a few bunches of purple flower spikes. Only a dozen of them form a axis, sporadically decorating the inconspicuous green flower tree. Those petals are a touch of sentimental purple, as soft and thin as cicada wings. The petals that have not been unfolded are swaying gently in the wind like wind chimes; the butterfly-shaped petals that are unfolded are like flying purple butterflies, quietly sneaking into the heart.

?24. Each spike of flowers is in full bloom on the top and waiting to bloom on the bottom. The color becomes lighter at the top and darker at the bottom, as if the purple has settled down in the tenderest and smallest buds. Each blooming flower is like a small full sail, with a pointed bottom cabin under the sail, and the cabin is bulging; it is also like an irresistible smile that is about to bloom. What kind of ambrosia is contained there? I leaned forward and wanted to pick one.

?25. Yellow wild wisteria flowers bloom all over the hillside. Its small green leaves set off its small yellow flowers, which are very beautiful. But when it doesn't bloom, people think it is just a small grass. In autumn, once it blooms, it is beautiful, natural and simple.

?26. In autumn, the wild wisteria flowers bloom. Wild wisteria flowers can be seen everywhere on hillsides, beside bamboo groves, under fences, and along roads. Most of them grow together in clusters and clusters, and they are very gregarious. They are golden all over, with many slender petals clustered around the center of the flower and never separated. The leaves of wild wisteria are green. Green leaves reflect yellow flowers, and yellow flowers reflect green leaves. Wild wisteria flowers are very fragrant. Whenever the buds open, a rich fragrance suddenly emits.

?27. Wild wisteria flowers are native and have no needs, but they quietly and selflessly contribute to people. I love its ordinaryness, its simplicity, and its tenacity. Don’t I think people need a little bit of the spirit of wild wisteria?

?28. Although the wisteria missed the beautiful spring, it bloomed happily in the autumn when the flowers withered, showing its unusual beauty. There are many varieties of wisteria flowers: there are milky white silver chrysanthemums, with white petals and green chrysanthemum leaves, which look like bright pearls in the green sea; there are golden golden chrysanthemums, with flowers as yellow as gold, blossoming, The clusters bloom as brightly as a smile, shining in the sun!

?29. Look! The pink wisteria flower holds its head high and its bean sprout-like petals are tightly clustered together. Looking from a distance, it looks like a small pom-pom and a big family sitting around to discuss something. Look there again, clusters of wisteria flowers are piled together, listening to Teacher Qiufeng telling them stories! Seeing them holding their heads high, chests puffed out, and sitting upright, they probably all want to be praised by Teacher Qiufeng! The beautiful wisteria flowers exude an alluring fragrance. Everyone has to bend down and smell it when they get there, as if they have absorbed enough oxygen. When they stand up, they feel relaxed and happy, and they look so energetic when they walk.

?30. So many wisteria flowers, one after another. Look at this one, it's graceful and beautiful; look at that one, it's proudly blooming, it's also beautiful. If the string of wisteria flowers in front of you is regarded as a large living painting, then the artist's ability is really amazing.

?31. In a few days, there were more and more "velvet bugs" on the wisteria trellis. At first, what emerged from the "velvet worm" was a string of purple buds, shaped like bean blossoms and a crescent moon. Two or three days later, the flower buds spread their wings and turned into flying purple butterflies. Look again at this time, the leaves on the wisteria trellis are more and greener, and the flowers have densely packed into clusters, clusters, and clusters. Looking from a distance, it looks like lavender clouds rising from the emerald green waves. Elegant and beautiful. Wherever the breeze passes, the fragrance overflows.

?32. The yellow nest of wisteria flowers fills the courtyard with the rustling west wind, and the flowers are cold and fragrant. It is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.

?33. Perhaps the autumn wind is colorful and clear, dyed on the petals of wild wisteria. Yellow is yellow, white is white, blue is blue, pink is pink, and purple is purple. Wild wisteria flowers of various colors are crowded together, but they also have distinct personalities and distinct colors, and no one can infect anyone. It is said that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Wild Wisteria Flower knows that as long as the things in my heart remain unchanged, I will be me and you will still be you.

?34. My favorite is the waterfall chrysanthemum in full bloom. Its flowers bloom naturally, colorfully and beautifully. Its stems are weather-beaten and stand proudly. There are many green and slender leaves, and the wisteria flowers and leaves also exude an intoxicating fragrance, which smells refreshing. The emerald-like chrysanthemum leaves gently support the waterfall chrysanthemum. The posture is really more beautiful than the Lushan Waterfall described by the poet Li Bai!

?35. Basking in the intoxicating spring breeze filled with the fragrance of flowers, facing the rising golden sun. I walked under the purple wisteria, a wedding dress of flowers. Wisteria is definitely qualified to win the Nobel Prize in Literature, if someone translates her beauty into a universal language.

?36. As if overnight, the small courtyard was covered with wisteria flowers. The tiny petals bloom gradually deeper and shallower, blooming for all time and moving the heavens and the earth. It's as colorful as snow, and it's wrapped around. Under the frame, the ground is covered with red, but my heart is softly touched. Loneliness comes from your purple vines, and the purple mood spreads on the vines. Purple mood blooms purple flowers, and the purple buds hide my dreams, and the dreams are born because of you. The wisteria flowers are in full bloom, lush and lush, and the flowers are like a spring thread.

?37. The spring flowers here have faded, there are no crowds of people admiring the flowers, and there are no bees or butterflies around. There is nothing but the shining, blooming vines of this tree. The flowers are bunched next to each other, one after another, pushing and squeezing each other, so lively and lively!

?38. Walking down the stairs, the bunches of wisteria flowers are like bunches of purple grapes hanging on the branches; some branches are clustered together, as if they are whispering; Some wisteria flowers are half-open, with crystal dewdrops falling on them, like a few sparkling diamonds; some flowers have not yet bloomed, like flowers that are about to bloom, and will soon open their bright smiles to welcome Warm spring light.

?39. Wild wisteria has always been blooming silently and low-key, like a poet wandering outside the temple gate, silently pondering the poems of autumn. Listening to the wind in the mountains, quietly soaking in the rain in the fields, not involved in the heat of the world, not arousing the jealousy of the world, she is more like an elegant hermit.

?40. The top of the petals of wisteria is purple, which becomes lighter as it goes down. At the bottom, it becomes milky white, like milk; the corolla is butterfly-shaped, like dancing butterflies. , every year when the flowers fade, clusters of wisteria flowers are flying, as lively as groups of butterflies and fairies coming to have a party, and like a disturbing rain of petals.

?41. There are eleven wisterias on the school corridor. The dark brown trunks as big as hand bowls twist up along the support poles into a plump and curved spiral, and divide into branches at the top of the corridor. Branches of slender and soft vines stretched out all around, and some of them climbed to the tall plane trees in the lawn. Strings of flowers were hung on the trees. Whenever the wind blew, the leaves would rustle in the wind. sway. More branches covered the corridor and hung down softly. These seemingly weak vines are tough and powerful, yet soft yet steely. On the thin branches of the vines, strings of purple flowers bloom brilliantly.

?42. A faint fragrance exudes from the vine flowers, and the sunlight shines on them, making them crystal clear. The pearl-like petals of the wisteria flower appear one after another. Hanging in strings, they tremble slightly in the breeze, like running water. When the wind gets a little stronger, the flowers collide with each other, and the petals fall down in large tracts. Isn't this like the flying flowers and the broken moon that fly out from time to time?

?43. Plum blossom is the most famous flower in China. The colder it is, the more wind and snow pressure it has, the more courageous the flowers bloom. Its character of not bowing its head and breaking its knots is really touching. !

?44. I praise the steadfast pines and cypresses, I praise the hedge chrysanthemums that brave the west wind, I praise the lotus for showing its contempt for the mud, but I even more praise the plum blossoms for blooming in full bloom.

?45. As soon as I entered the park gate, I seemed to be in a wonderful world: in front of the fountain, two large pots of wisteria flowers were in full bloom, surrounded by hundreds of small wisteria flowers, competing for beauty. Dou Fang, what a wonderful scene! The flowers in the east are as white as snow, and the flowers in the west are as yellow as gold. Under the sun, the yellow and white contrast with each other, which is particularly fresh and refreshing. The edge of the fountain is full of elegant and gorgeous cliff chrysanthemums. The branches of each plant are hanging down, and the small flowers are as dense as stars. They are shoulder to shoulder, shoulder to shoulder, with different expressions and different tastes. They may look like a peacock spreading its tail, or like the Milky Way falling to the ground, or like a dragon exploring the sea... They are really graceful and graceful, full of fun.

?46. Wisteria stretches like a sprout, winding endlessly, climbing its life to a state of excellence. The purple petals from ridge to ridge are jingling and hanging down, like clouds and brocade, like waterfalls, so unrestrained and passionate. This is the natural harmony played by the romantic spring, and the elegant flowers are trembling and audible; this is the confession of the vegetation to stick to their true feelings, the fragrance of flowers is dispersed finely, thick and light, deep and shallow. It seems to be flowing, laughing, whispering, quietly blending into a vision.

?47. To this day, every time in late autumn, when the yellow leaves fall and the wild geese go south, I miss the wild wisteria flowers in the mountains that bloom proudly against the frost. However, every time I see wild wisteria flowers that are about to wither, I suddenly think of my long-gone teenage years. In the ever-changing world, in the restless era of increasingly expanding material life, only the wild wisteria flowers that bloom at the right time still give me the opportunity to calm down, silently think and understand the true meaning of life with the same sentiments as before.

?48. From a distance, the wisteria flowers look like a long purple towel sprayed with perfume. Looking closer, the wisteria flowers scurry in clusters and clusters like sweet and delicious grapes. It's coveted; like a big lantern that emits purple light, it's hard to put it down; like a purple hair dryer, it's refreshing.

?49. The lion and dragon are flying into the sky, once again glorious and powerful! The alleys and streets are filled with fragrance, and the wisteria flowers bloom on the desks in September. Chrysanthemum City Yin Wang Ruting

?50. What I love most is the "waterfall" chrysanthemum in full bloom, its flawless color, its slender and charming petals, its green leaves, and its proud frost. The stems form a silent and fragrant "waterfall". It is really more beautiful than the Lushan Waterfall described by the great poet Li Bai.

?51. I am her, an ordinary wild wisteria flower, growing in constant pursuit. After the baptism of wind and rain, I become stronger and stronger. It is inevitable that there will be disappointments in life. , this pain may only be borne by me, but every time, there is an image in my heart that becomes more and more clear, confirming the scenery of wild wisteria that is full of vitality and tenaciously growing. So I had the courage to overcome difficulties and the same firm belief as her. In the long process of seeking knowledge, there will be many unknown problems waiting for me to answer, and I am full of confidence in this. Because the tenacious spirit of wild wisteria has taken root in my heart.

?52. Perhaps the fallen branches in autumn are paving the way for the wisteria flowers. The wisteria flowers trembled slightly in the cold wind. This trembling made the whole sky shake, and it also shocked me. .

53. I praise the wisteria flower not only because of its beautiful appearance, but also because of its noble character. Although it is not as gorgeous as peonies and roses, roses and peonies will wither in autumn, while wisteria flowers at that time bloom proudly in the cold wind, silently decorating the autumn. I heard from my mother that wisteria flowers can be used as medicine and can also be taken as tea, which has the effect of relieving heat and clearing the heart.

?54. Whenever midwinter comes, the dew turns to frost, the leaves fall off, and the flowers wither. Only the wisteria flowers still stand in the wind, blooming proudly with frost, in various colors and shapes. Although the wisteria flower does not have the fragrance of jasmine, it has a pleasant fragrance. Although it is not as rich as the rose, it has its own elegance and purity. In the severe cold winter, the leaves fell and the flowers withered, leaving only wisteria. The wild chrysanthemum on the roadside survived the wind and snow. Bai Juyi also praised it like this: The only one that can withstand the cold is the Oriental chrysanthemum, and the golden millet has begun to bloom. Clearer. "A small autumn flower can survive many difficulties. The baptism of nature has given it the will to fight against the wind and snow, and it should be the same as a human being.

55. Close to the flower stand, There is a fragrance exuding from it. Look carefully, there are some yellow and green leaves, with only thin leaves spread out one by one.

?56. In summer, the flowers are all blooming. Hidden, only the emerald-like leaves, thin, oval body, and green clothes are left, really like a fat baby who grew up in the south! The fruit also grows, like a sword bean, curved. When I saw it, I wanted to take a bite, but it contained a little bit of toxin. Just hearing this sentence, no one dared to eat it. The leaves also have an interesting feature: it can help people block the sun. The reading gallery is covered with wisteria flowers, and the students play happily. When they get tired at noon, they sit down to read. From time to time, patches of sunlight appear on the ground.

?57. Don’t let the dust scatter due to the cold. Well, I feel like the days in this world are getting longer.

?58. The vine flowers are purple and velvety, and the vine leaves are green and sparse. Who calls it a good color, but it does more harm than good. The bottom is like a snake, and the top is like a rope. Poor middle tree, bound to a withered plant. The soft vines are unconquerable, curling up and empty. Little do you know that the power of a thousand people is not as strong as that of a tree. Being gentle first and then doing harm is like flattering a sycophant. If you are attached to your power, you will not be punished. Another example is a temptress who plans to bewitch her husband. There are strange evils and bad people in the room, and the husband's confusion cannot be eliminated. When sending messages to your country and family, be cautious at the beginning. If you don't discern the slightest bit early, it's hard to figure out how to spread the word. I would like to use the vine as a warning and inscribe it in the corner of my seat.

59. The singing bird is hidden in the dense leaves, and the beauty is fragrant and romantic.

?60. I have long wanted to find this mountain, but I still can’t. The relegated official suddenly left eastward, and Wang Cheng was still miserable.

?61. Who knows that the power of a thousand people is not as strong as that of a tree? Being gentle first and then doing harm is like flattering a sycophant.

?62. That purple seems to have spirituality, it actually made me cry

?63. Life is like flowers in four seasons

?64. Want to go If you love two trees, why should you take advantage of them? The moon shines over the mountains, and the night sky is clear.

?65. I heard in the distance that the wisteria was blooming on the Bitan in the spring evening.

?66. Open the door to Huashan Mountain, and the stone wall is covered with green edges. The bamboo path is covered with thick green moss, and the pine gate is covered with wisteria.

?67. Before the people from Youxi left, the grass would be blocked. I recall the wisteria hanging down from a distance, and the flowers shining on the pond.

?68. The dense leaves hide the singing birds, and the fragrant wind lingers on the beauties.

?69. Form a more spectacular and beautiful picture

?70. Wisteria hangs cloud trees, and flower vines are suitable for spring. The dense leaves hide the singing birds, and the fragrant wind lingers on the beauties.

?71. The most beautiful person is the most difficult to forget because? There are still dreams left, and the most romantic person is the most difficult to wake up. Do not believe that who is ruthless

?72. Who calls a good color and causes harm? There is more than enough. The bottom is like a snake, and the top is like a rope.

?73. There are several green radish flowers lingering in the thatched cottage. The autumn colors are reflected in the tall trees, and the day shadow covers the distant mountains.

?74. There are six or seven halls, and the buildings are connected to each other.

?75. The old wisteria in the king's house is covered with frost, helping the father to rest and bathe in front of relatives and friends. At the same time, the horses and carriages went off, and they went to the Temple of Heaven to pray for their strength.

?76. The delicate fragrance condenses on the island, and the colorful berry moss reflects,

?77. I am the tall branch

?78. No white-headed Zen, Leaning empty on the wisteria stick.

?79. Wisteria lingers with kudzu and green thorn rose.

?80. Tang Dynasty·Li Bai’s "Wisteria Tree" Wisteria hangs cloud trees, and its flower vines are suitable for spring.

?81. Zixue half the court president is not white, leisurely throwing hairpins and chanting to each other.

?82. Is it possible for an infinitely lowly person to endure hunger and cold?

?83. Go fishing and watch the fish leap, and explore the nest to be afraid of the flying birds. It is too late for the leaves to thin out, and the branches and sub-fruits are newly fertile.

?84. No injuries to my body after driving again, the candle has been lit. From now on, I will never go back, and I will not agree with my heart.

?85. I heard in the distance that the wisteria was blooming on the Bitan in the spring evening. The water is like the morning glow, and the forest suspects the colorful phoenix coming.

?86. A forest of brocades reflects thousands of lamps, illuminating the eyes and attracting lust.

?87. I smiled and gently wiped away her tears

?88. One session costs a million, and the smoke rises.

?89. A drunken hat is parked beside the green tree village, and a beech bed is leaning against the bottom of the wisteria trellis. If it weren't for Xiao San's legacy, I would feel that the days in the world are getting longer.

?90. The clothes and fur are secretly wet, and the grass and trees are fragrant at times. The roof of the building is extremely open, and there are secluded pavilions lined with wine-producing animals.

?91. It is forbidden for silkworms to keep their doors closed to guests, while teahouses are busy serving officials.

92. Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi's "Wisteria" has purple velvet flowers and green and sparse leaves.

?93. The spring in my hometown is about to end, and the beauty of one year old is hard to come back. The rocks and trees are already green, and my house is lovely every day. Before the people from Youxi left, the grass would be blocked. I recall the wisteria hanging down from a distance, and the flowers shining on the pond.

?94. In May, the mountains are rainy and hot, and the three peaks are steaming with fire. I heard the woodcutter say that there is still ice in the deep valley.

?95. Looking at the traces of Yu Tang, I believe that the temple is beautiful. Invite me to Zhi Qiao, Cebu Fang Ming Ming.

?96. The bamboo path is covered with thick green moss, and the pine gate is covered with wisteria. The long corridor is lined with ancient paintings, and a solitary lamp hangs in the high hall.

?97. A forest of brocades reflects thousands of lamps, illuminating the eyes and attracting lust. Knowing that I am self-sufficient by relying on the clear sky, I will know that the color will still be drunk. The good wind gently brings in the smoke, and the nectar condenses with the pink color. In the depths, the most pity is trampled by orioles, and when you are lazy, you are first invaded by butterflies. There should be no pursuit of the true state, but there is no way to share it with Buddhism.

The rising sun seems to turn red and burnt, and the flowing clouds reflect the clouds. You feel pity for the osmanthus in the late state, and you can see the wisteria in the spring light. I feel melancholy every time I reach the flower branches. Du Zhongcheng is the only one in Shandong.

?98. How to devote yourself to one's life and hope to protect it for thousands of years. The Ma family residence is missing, but it is now Fengcheng Garden.

?99. Those vines are my only thoughts

?100. If you are attached to your power, you will not kill me. Another example is a temptress who plans to bewitch her husband.