Inspirational poem about flower germination

1. The poem about flowers is inspirational.

Hibiscus mutabilis (Lv Benzhong)

Hibiscus mutabilis on the south bank of Xiaochi is red before the frost after the rain.

it's better than old peaches and plums without words, and it will bloom and fall as the east wind all your life.

Mei (Wang Anshi)

There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone.

I know from afar that it is not snow, because there is fragrance coming.

plum blossom quatrains (2) A land tour

The valley is more northward, and the flowers are late every year.

do you know that it is the time when there is ice and snow?

operator Lu you

the bridge is broken outside the post, and there is no owner in loneliness.

it's already dusk, and it's even more windy and rainy.

I don't mean to struggle for spring, but everyone is jealous.

bits and pieces are turned into mud and ground into dust, and only the fragrance remains the same.

The same generation endowed the flowering begonia Yuan Haowen

There are a lot of new leaves among the branches, and the small buds hide a little red.

cherish your heart, don't spit lightly, and teach peaches and plums to make a spring breeze. 2. A complete collection of inspirational poems about flowers

◇ Ailian said ~ Song and Zhou Dunyi's flowers of land, water and vegetation are very cute.

Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; To love the lotus alone, the mud is not stained, and it is clear but not demon. It is straight outside, not creeping, and the fragrance is far away and clear. It is slim and graceful, so you can look at it from a distance without being ridiculous. To call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers is also; Peony, the flower is rich; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers is also.

ow! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard after pottery; Who gives the love of lotus? The love of peony is suitable for all! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jin Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There is a lotus root on the bottom and a lotus root on the top.

◇ chanting hibiscus ~ Liang Shen Yue in Southern Dynasties, the purple leaves are shaken by the breeze, and the Zhu room is lightly exposed. Zhongchi is so green, wait for me to glow red.

◇ picking lotus ~ Southern Liang Wu Jun's brocade was mixed with flowers, and Luo Yi hung over the green river. Ask the son where to go today, and pick the lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.

western Liaoning is 3, miles away, so I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, and this lotus flower is fresh.

◇ ode to the lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in Zebei, Jianghong, which can be rejuvenated by flowers. The green leaves are fond of the wind, and the red ying is suitable for the sun.

it's a great loss to move to Yuchi. How to frost dew, should be with erigeron.

◇ Ode to concentric hibiscus ~ Sui Du Gong looks at the lotus flowers, graceful and out of the water. A solitary stem leads to green, and a double shadow pays dividends.

the color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same.

◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong rowed countless companions, and untied the cable and urged himself. There is no need to wipe the sweat powder, and the wind skirt is open at will.

the ship came in and leaned against the load. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp, and lotus leaves are held into cups.

◇ ancient style (part 26) ~ Tang Li Bai's blue lotus gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves are full of smoke.

the beautiful powder is peerless, and who will pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost fade away. If the roots are not found, I would like to trust the edge of Huachi.

◇ picking lotus songs ~ Southern Liang Liu Xiaowei golden paddle Mulan boat, playing with Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.

it's easy to start with the hanging of the room, and the handle bends itself. When the flowers are exposed, they are wet, and the wind stems are suddenly swaying.

◇ There is a gift when you fold the lotus ~ Tang Li Bai waded into the river to play autumn water, and loved this red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but the rolling is not round.

in the beautiful colorful clouds, I want to give you a gift. Acacia and meet life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.

◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin are colorless and compatible, so I don't want this fragrance. Yao seats are set in the cool, and the gold is too late.

turn back the lamp to shine, and cross the socks to soak in water. Expect to say goodbye to the autumn before, and leave home to sing a song.

◇ Lotus ~ Wentingyun Green Pond is shaken and connected with Xingjin, and the rolled orchid is rolled into the white apple. We should put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far the lotus core has incense dust.

◇ Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang ~ Yang Wanli in the evening. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaf in the next day is not to be green, the lotus is particularly bright red in the sun.

◇ hibiscus on Qian's pond ~ In Wen Zhiming, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River will be closed in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou. Beauty smiles across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.

The dew-washed jade plate is cold in the golden palace, and the wind blows the ribbon to bring Jincheng to autumn. It's useless to look at each other, it's late, and there is a kind of seclusion in the pond.

◇ Cut the plum ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao's lotus root is fragrant, the jade is lingering in autumn, and Luo Shang is lightly untied, and she goes to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the word geese returns, the moon is full of the West Building.

flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the summer heat.

birds and birds are catching their eyes and peeping at the eaves. Chu Yang leaves dry overnight rain, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus lift one by one.

my hometown is far away. when will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen remember each other in May? Small boat, dream into Furong Pu.

◇ Liantang ~ Ming Huang Qiong is a vast and desolate Dongjiatan, with shady trees facing the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade incense is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.

◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is surrounded by a lake, with faint bonuses. Three or five boats will go, and the songs will be loud and clear.

◇ hibiscus ~ Qing Zheng Banqiao is most pitied by a few traces of scarlet, a small bamboo gate beside Shuiwai Bridge. Looking at the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Xi Shi used to live in the village of Zhuluo.

◇ Thinking about Ouxiang ~ Modern leisure, Wen Xiao, farewell to the ancient town of Anyi, and boating in Ouxiang; The shore willow is dyed with green brook water, and the lotus fragrance is brewed with golden autumn. Being stranded in a foreign land hurts the poor and chaotic, and the hometown returns to the happy scene; People with political integrity and wealth start from the beginning, and Fairy Furong is happy to visit.

in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin ~ Meng Haoran, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises. With her hair hanging in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in the quiet and spacious place.

the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. I thought I would like to make a song and make a song, and I only hate my friends in front of me.

and so I think of you, old friend, o troubler of my midnight dreams. ◇ Untitled Second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east, and wheels faintly thunder beyond Hibiscus Pool.

The golden toad is locked and burned incense, the jade tiger tells, on its cord, of water being drawn. The king of the prince of Wei dreamed that he was a young and beautiful girl, and that the prince of Wei had a dream of keeping a pillow and composing a poem.

in love, there is no competition between flowers, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?. ◇ Making friends in summer ~ Xu Ji is free to sleep alone when the water steps are quiet.

the moon-born forest wants to dawn, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lotus Pu, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream in a good night, and you can swim if you have a dream.

◇ Huanxisha Xue Zhaoyun has a lot of hatred, and many red tears cry for Gusu, leaning against the wind to coagulate the snow skin. The setting sun is in the sky of Wuzhushan River, the King of Yue Palace is semi-flat, and the lotus flowers are full of heavy lakes.

◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a colorful boat, crossed the lotus pond and sang songs to wake up sleeping mandarin ducks. Younv cuddled with incense and laughed, contended for gentle and graceful, and trembled to break the lotus to cover the evening photos.

◇ Huan Xisha Li Jinghan incense sells the green leaves, and the west wind worries about the blue waves. Also with Shaoguang * * * gaunt, ugly.

the drizzle dreams that the chicken is far away, and the small building blows through the jade to chill the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.

◇ How about Sidi Township Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! The moth gathers shame under the curtain of eternal water. Six Luo skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.

Look at the ground for rain and lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the middle of the lake, and the monk's room is open to the lake all around, and the Qing Dynasty will come back.

lotus fragrance is sprayed on the cloud pavilion, and the pavilion is covered with the sound of the eaves. Don't come to dust and dirty people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.

◇ After picking mulberry seeds and Ouyang Xiu's lotus blossoms, the West Lake will be fine. When you bring wine, you don't need a standard, and the red buildings and green covers will follow. Draw a boat into the depths of the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, and go home drunk.

◇ Linjiangxian Ouyang Xiu's light thunder pool outside Liu is raining, and the sound of rain drops and breaks the sound of lotus. Soon the rain is stopped, the small building west corner shows the broken rainbow.

I'll stay in a sleepy place until I'm born. The swallow flew back to the door, peeping at the hualiang to ask. I put the curtain down from the jade hook.

the grain is flat when the wave is cool. Water spirit double pillow, there is a falling hairpin on the bank.

◇ Gan Caozi Liu Yong's autumn dusk, littered with declining lotus, showered with pearls. After the rain, the moon is born, and it is cold.

There is no companion on the pond, so it's a solitary mood! But beside the golden cage * * * parrot, read the words of Pink Lang. ◇ Butterfly Lovers, Yan Jidao's first frost twist, Wan was disappointed.

It sounds like singing like Qin E. After a nap, I woke up for a day, and the double-striped green bamboo was covered with cold waves.

when the rain stops, the wind blows and the sky rises. The lotus flowers are tender, and the tears are blushing.

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1. A spotless white lotus emerged from the water, just like a girl in white, shyly lying on the green leaves and sparkling Shui Ying.

2. Tears filled my cheeks, but my condolences left me.

3. On the beach in late autumn, pieces of white reed flowers are swaying desolately and elegantly, which makes people feel heart-rending. It is a tidbit that is willing to be indifferent and lonely, relying on the essence of the sun and the moon, wind, frost and rain to survive and multiply.

4. Different flowers are rewarded and different flowers fall. If you ask about the lovesickness, when flowers bloom and fall.

5. The delicate grass is bathed in moonlight with a green wave flying.

6. The firefly that spins up leisurely stops on the candy-like branch.

7. When flowers dance, they cry and petals fly. Flowers bloom for whom to thank, and flowers fade for whom to grieve.

8. Roses are in full bloom and violets are in bloom. It is also spreading, a little depressed, but tasteful. I am silent and never leave.

9. Although the roadside reed flowers have no lofty sentiments of stabbing into the sky or covering the earth, their unyielding vitality and different decorating effects seem to indicate a truth: the existence of life, even if it is only fleeting, is also an indispensable bright spot in the perfect picture of nature!

1. There is no one in the plum blossom bamboo, and the incense is blown across the stone bridge overnight. 4. What are the inspirational sentences about "blooming"

1. I believe that all the beautiful things I have forgotten must still be in a corner of this world, and I also believe that one day, I will go through a long life and meet beautiful things, and spring will bloom.

2. There is no cycle in life, just like a flower. People live all their lives, and flowers bloom for one season. Life is like a flower, and flowers are like dreams.

3. Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing originally. Where can it be contaminated with dust?

4. There are countless flowers blooming in the mountains, and passers-by are vying to see Cuiqi. If you want to stay in the open, and more slowly return from teaching. -an all-consuming love by Su Shi

5. Memory is a rose without flowers, which will never fail.

6. Youth is speechless, but it is full of vitality. Flowers are speechless, but they are fragrant. Spring rain is speechless, but it moistens the earth.

7. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers better.

8. People are always amazed at the brilliance of flowers, but they don't know what kind of baptism the seed experienced at the beginning.

9. Let the flowers bloom and fall, the clouds roll and the clouds are comfortable, and life is like chess.

1. If life is an endless sea, then frustration is a wave that suddenly turns up. If life is a blue sky, then frustration is a floating white cloud.

11. The thin shadow is horizontal and the water is shallow, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk.

12. The roses that once bloomed, though beaten by wind and rain, drifted with the breeze and the faint fragrance.

13. Flowers bloom not for withering, but for results, and the results are not for ending, but for self-renewal.

14. Flowers bloom with different rewards, and flowers fall with different sadness. If you ask about lovesickness, when flowers bloom and flowers fall.

15. Laugh off success or failure and move forward smartly. Life is full of variables, and I don't know where we will be in the next minute. So, don't make your heart too tired, be simple, be happy, watch the flowers bloom and fall, listen to the flowing water, cherish every day of your life, and live with ease, happiness and calmness! 5. inspirational poems describing plants

1. A little more green and red, not much touching spring scenery. -Wang Anshi's "Singing Pomegranate Flowers"

2. In May, 1, pomegranate flowers are bright, and when they are among the branches, they see their children. -Han Yu's "Liu Hua"

3. in the Fourth-month the south wind blows plains of yellow barley, the jujube flower has not fallen into the shade of the tung tree. -Xin Li's "a Farewell to My Friend Chen Zhangfu"

4. When the porch honors the wine, the hibiscus blooms all around. -Wang Wei's

5. Born on the Qiu Jiang, Furong did not complain to the east wind. -Gao Chan's "Shang Shang Shi Lang"

6. The wind is wide in the deep water, and the rain is fragrant. -Ouyang Xiu's "Heshengyu Baihuazhou"

7. The new lotus on the stream is just emerging, and the greenhouse is half reddish. -Mi Youren's

8. The lotus leaves are not beautiful in the next day, and the lotus flowers are different in color. —— Yang Wanli's "Going out of Jingzi Temple to Send Lin Zifang"

9. The purple flowers are half-opened, the chrysanthemums are quiet, and the red clothes are all sorrowful. -"Late Autumn in Chang 'an" by Tang and Zhao

1. The rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and it is difficult to come with cold butterflies. If he is Qing Di in the next year, the newspaper will blossom with the peach blossom. -Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum"

11. After dusk, Dongli has a faint fragrance and sleeves. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin"

12. I would rather die with incense in my branches than fall into the north wind. -Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum"

13. Clear the frost and get drunk with maple leaves, while the light moon hides the reeds. -Yuan Xuyou's "Early Trip to Hong Kong"

14. The sleeves are full of vegetables and plums, and the spring is still happy. -Yan Jidao's "Qingping Music"

15, Liu Chuijiang is in the shadow, Mei Xie is in the snow. -Wang Anshi's "Linjiang Fairy"

16. The grass pavilion on the sand is new and dark, and the pond lotus on the edge of the city is red. -Du Fu's "Late Spring"

17. Lotus fragrance sits and lies, and the lake reflects the morning. -Liu Changqing's

18. If you know from a distance that it is not snow, it is because there is fragrance. -Wang Anshi's Plum Blossom

19. Pretending the apricot color of the little red peach, I am still lonely and thin. -Su Shi

2. There is also a letter from the south of the Yangtze River at the end of the world, and the plum blossoms know that spring is near. -Huang tingjian's

21. Mei Liu Jia Men Zhi, one has a beautiful flower. -Tao Yuanming's "Wax Moon"

22, a tree with cold plum and white jade strips, Lincun Road and Xixi Bridge. -Zhang Wei's "Early Plum"

23. The scenery is imperceptible, and the plum blossoms are already in the backyard. -Shi Qing's "Ying Zhao Fu De Ye"

24. Plum decline has not diminished, and spring is tender and can't help but be cold. -Du Mu's "Early Spring Feelings for Mr. Xing"

25. In the former village of Zita Law, a branch opened last night. -Qi has "Early Plum"

26. The stream is loose and cold, and the mountain chrysanthemum is fragrant in autumn. -Wang Ji's Birthday to Li Zhengjun

27. The rain is too deep for chrysanthemums, and the frost is half a pond lotus. -Du Fu's Suzan Public House

28. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but this flower is even more flowerless. -Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum"

29. There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is leaning towards the sun. -Sima Guang's "Early Summer in the Guest"

3. Guizi sets in the middle of the month, and the sky is floating outside the clouds. -Song Zhiwen's Lingyin Temple