1. "Rape Flower" Modern Poetry
"Rape Flower" is a poetic work by an independent scholar, poet, and a famous Chinese scholar.
Text of the work
Rapeseed flowers
Butterflies came and left again
Bees buzzed and left again
They have come and gone
Don’t cry, my dear
Why don’t they marry you?
Just because you are so beautiful
Beautiful is a bit silly
Next time, if there is a next time
Just keep half of your beauty to yourself
They will all be your groomsmen.
Appreciation of works
Everything can be the carrier of the poet's words. "Rape Flower" is such a love poem. With the help of rapeseed flowers, the author elaborates on his view of love. That is love, not all giving. "You have to keep half of your beauty for yourself", never forget your own existence, so that you can stay in the eyes of your lover for a long time. 2. Looking for poems describing rapeseed flowers (modern poems are also acceptable)
"Cauliflower" - Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty
Yellow calyx and green leaves are thick, and thousands of villages are happy to press new oil.
Love his livelihood for the benefit of the people, not just idle flowers and weeds.
"Xugongdian, Suxin City" - Yang Wanli of the Tang Dynasty
The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
"Revisiting Xuandu Temple" - Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Half of the hundred-acre courtyard is covered with moss, and all the peach blossoms are in bloom.
Where did the peach-growing Taoist priest go? Liu Lang came to visit him before.
"Su Fengqu Monk's House" - Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
The eastern suburbs are peaceful and new, and the fragrance is as far away as dust.
In the guest house, the tired horses stopped, and the monks painted old friends on the wall.
The fertile fields are covered with mulberry trees at night, while the plain fields are covered with spring cauliflowers.
I miss Yan Jiase even more, with white apples swaying in the breeze. 3. Modern Poetry "Rapeseed Flowers"
Missing the rapeseed flowers of my hometown. When the rapeseed flowers in my hometown are in full bloom, my hometown is submerged in the sea of ??rapeseed flowers. On the east side of the river are the rapeseed flowers. The rapeseed flowers dress the river like a water spirit. Who is more beautiful than a village girl? To the west of the weeping willows by the river are rape blossoms. The spring breeze pulls the willow sticks thinner than silk, longer than silk, and lighter than the wings of swallows. The barn is surrounded by rape blossoms. Several kites are flying among the rape blossoms. The rapeseed flowers are dancing in the wind in the sky. They are golden in the laughter of the children. From the distance, there are melodious pastoral songs. It carries the red sun into the rapeseed field. When the moon climbs to the top of the rapeseed flowers, my hometown is already enjoying the fragrance of the flowers. The earth has fallen asleep... The rapeseed flowers in my hometown, like my hometown, always use its simplicity and beauty to evoke the longings of the wanderers in far away places... The spring wind of the rapeseed flowers in March awakens the dream of my hometown. The golden rapeseed flowers in the wilderness return When I arrived at my hometown, I wandered in a sea of ??flowers... The rapeseed flower was bathed in the sun and called its partners with a smile. The little bees flew back and buzzed around it, and the hard-working honey-makers also Being summoned to stay with it from dawn to dusk... Small dewdrops roll on the rapeseed flowers, shining golden light. The rapeseed flowers are fragrant in the morning. The cuckoos also come back early in the morning, calling the rapeseed flowers loudly in the spring. Each farmer Walking through the field ridges of rapeseed flowers, plowing the spring with a rake...?
4. 4~5 modern poems and ancient poems about flowers
Haizi: "Facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers are blooming"
From tomorrow on, be a happy person
Feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world
From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables
I have a house facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming
From tomorrow onwards, communicate with every relative
Tell them about my happiness
What the happy lightning told me
I will tell everyone
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I also wish you well
May you have a brilliant future
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May your lover eventually get married
May you be happy in this world
I just want to face the sea and have spring flowers bloom
Xi Murong She writes more about love, life, and nostalgia. The writing is extremely beautiful, fresh, easy to understand, and easy to read. This is one of the important reasons why she has a large number of readers.
〖Qilixiang〗
The stream is eager to flow to the ocean
The wave is eager to return to the land
In front of the fence of green trees and white flowers
We once waved goodbye so easily
But after twenty years of vicissitudes
our souls return every night
The breeze blows Out of date
It turns into a garden full of tulips
〖A blooming tree〗
How to make you meet me
In My most beautiful moment is this
I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years
Begging him to let us have a mortal relationship
Then the Buddha transformed me Make a tree
Grow on the roadside you must pass by
Bloom carefully under the sun with flowers
Each one is my hope in the previous life
When you come closer, please listen carefully
Those trembling leaves are the passion of my waiting
And when you finally pass by without a care
What fell on the ground behind you
My friend, those are not flower petals
They are my withered heart
Hibiscus
[ Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi
There are countless hibiscus by the water, and the dew drops are not rich in rouge color.
Just like a beautiful woman falling asleep for the first time, she lifts up the mirror to look at her makeup.
Begonia
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
The east wind is faint and full of light, and the fragrant mist is covered with moonlight in the corridor.
I am afraid that the flower will fall asleep late at night, so I burn a high candle to illuminate my red makeup.
Ciyun Pear Blossom
[Song Dynasty] Huang Tingjian
The faces of people in peach blossoms are all red, not as good as natural jade.
Longitudinal, unstained by wind and dust, the moon is gently caged against the east wall.
Plum Blossom Quatrains
[Song Dynasty] Lu You
I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning wind, and the snow piles filled the four mountains.
Where can I become a billionaire? In front of a plum tree, a young man stands.
The second rhyme is Ma Shaoyi Muxi
[Song Dynasty] Fan Chengda
The moon kiln has come and the dew has cooled, and the dust-free grid has caused the bees to turn yellow.
How can there be room for the slender green millet wrapped with gold millet?
Writing about flowers
Yong Mei (Wang Anshi)
There are several branches of plum blossoms in the corner,
Ling Han blooms alone;
I know it’s not snow from afar,
Because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Hibiscus on Qian's Pond
(Wen Zhengming)
In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River come to an end,
Hibiscus lingers in Zhongzhou.
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The beauty's smile is separated by the flowing water,
The setting sun still makes me sad.
The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold,
The wind blows the belt Jincheng Autumn.
Looking at each other in vain hurts the old age,
There is a kind of tranquility like a pond.
Ode to Hibiscus
Southern Dynasties· Liang Shen Yue
The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves,
The light dew blows in the red house.
The middle pool is so green,
Wait for me Glowing red.
Ancient style
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.
The autumn flowers bloom Green water, dense leaves and green smoke.
The beauty and pink color are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance?
Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
Lu You’s Plum Blossom Quatrains
I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning wind, and the snow piles are all over the four mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan
Early plum blossoms grow on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky of Chu.
The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn.
I want to give you thousands of miles, but mountains and rivers separate you.
There is no need to comfort distant guests when Hanying is in ruins.
Red Plums by Su Shi
The red plum blossoms are blooming every year, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside.
Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, and send the spring with straightness and roots.
Recalling the Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin
Staying at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.
Winter plum blossoms are the most hated ones, often used as last year’s flowers.
Newly Planted Plum Blossoms by Bai Juyi
Seven new plum blossoms have been planted by the pond. I will check them when they are in bloom.
Don’t be afraid of peach and plum envy in Changzhou, this year will be a good year for you.
Exploring Plum Blossoms by Yang Wanli
It’s amazing to take a walk in the mountains, it’s late at night and light twilight.
A plum blossom blooms on a branch, but it is annoying that it is on the highest branch. 5. Modern poems about flowers
1. Picture of fishing in the snow on the Hanjiang River
Modern times: Shi Jing'an
Fishing in the east of Banqiao, with snow on the coir raincoat cold.
The cold water of the river does not flow, and the fish chew the shadows of plum blossoms.
Translation
The fisherman was fishing east of Banqiao. The heavy snow piled up on his raincoat and it felt extremely cold.
The water on the river has frozen and no longer flows. The fish under the water are hidden in the reflection of the plum blossoms, as if they are chewing on the plum blossoms.
2. Yulouchun·The flowers in the West Garden have fallen deeply and can be swept away
Modern and contemporary times: Wang Guowei
The flowers in the West Garden have fallen deeply and can be swept away, and the time has passed so quickly. . When I opened it, there was still no one around, but today I feel angry and have fallen early.
Yesterday, I took the Western Mountain Road, and the troubles were not resolved in the mountains. Several peaks and rain are facing the setting sun, and the cuckoos are as red as burning for ten miles.
Translation
The flowers in the West Garden have fallen thickly on the ground. The flowering period of the flowers is so short that they disappear in the blink of an eye. When it is in full bloom, it is lonely and lonely, but no one notices it; but after it withers, it causes people to feel sad.
I went to Xishan yesterday, and the flowers on the mountain were still blooming. On one side, the mountain peaks are still bearing the lingering power of the wind and rain, while on the other side, the thick clouds have dispersed and the setting sun has been revealed in the sky.
3. Die Lian Hua·The Fairy Yan Ji is fifteen years old
Modern times: Wang Guowei
The graceful Yan Ji is fifteen years old and is used to dragging a long train. Don't make delicate steps. When everyone looks at each other, the color of the world is like dust.
The flowers blooming in the pavilion of a tree are all natural and speechless. Wu Niang praised her good dancing in front of her, but unfortunately she was always mistaken for her waist.
Translation
A demure northern woman of fifteen years old. She often wears long-skimmed dresses and does not deliberately walk lightly.
When she looks back at the crowd and smiles, she can make other women lose their color.
The flowers are just blooming on the graceful trees. Apart from nature, if you want to praise her, you can't find the right words. He praised the Wu woman in person for being good at dancing, but unfortunately she was too delicate and had a fly in the ointment.
4. Yulouchun·This year’s flowers are slowly passing by
Modern times: Wang Guowei
This year’s flowers are slowly passing by, and next year’s flowers will bloom more.丸Looking at the flowers, there are many young people in ancient times, but I am afraid that the young people do not belong to me.
I advise you not to be dissatisfied with respecting Lei Da, and get drunk and lie down with flowers. Look at the flowers on the trees today, they are not the flowers on the branches last year.
Translation
This year's flower blooming is gradually coming to an end, and next year's flower blooming should be more prosperous. There are always many young people coming to enjoy the flowers, but I am afraid that youth will pass away easily and I will no longer be young.
I would like to warn everyone not to dislike too much wine in a wine glass. If you are drunk, it is better to rest under the shade of flowers. Everyone, look at the flowers on the branches today. They are no longer the ones last year.
4. Qilu·Winter Clouds
Modern times: Mao Zedong
The winter clouds are flying under the snow, and thousands of flowers are fading for a while.
The cold current is rolling high in the sky, and the earth is slightly warm.
Only a hero can drive away tigers and leopards, and no hero is afraid of bears.
It is not surprising that the plum blossoms fill the sky with snow, but the flies freeze to death.
Translation:
The heavy snow pressed down on the winter clouds and the snowflakes were flying, and all the purple and red colors withered in an instant. At that moment when dark clouds are rolling in the sky and the cold current is rushing, a ray of warmth will blow away the harsh winter.
Faced with tigers, leopards and bears, heroes cannot change their will and spirit. Facing the heavy snow in the sky, the plum blossoms were very happy. They were not afraid of the severe cold at all and would only freeze to death those weak flies. 6. Modern poems about plants
1. "Rape Flower"
From south to north, there is a piece of yellow
From west to east, there is a piece of yellow
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Like the golden ocean
Each wave is higher than the last wave
Like wandering in mother's Embrace
2. "Peach Blossom"
Whenever I open the window
and look around
you will open your mouth
Sing loudly
I saw you pick up your pink trumpet
Play a beautiful song
As if you were telling something happily
I thought about it for a long time
Oh
So you are telling people about the arrival of spring 7. Modern poems about flowers
Written by Xi Murong Love, life, and nostalgia are beautifully written, fresh, easy to understand, and easy to read, which is one of the important reasons why she has a large number of readers.
〖Qilixiang〗
The stream is eager to flow to the ocean
The wave is eager to return to the land
In front of the fence of green trees and white flowers
We once waved goodbye so easily
But after twenty years of vicissitudes
our souls return every night
The breeze blows Out of date
It turns into a garden full of tulips
〖A blooming tree〗
How to make you meet me
In My most beautiful moment is this
I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years
Begging him to let us have a mortal relationship
Then the Buddha transformed me Make a tree
Grow on the roadside you must pass by
Bloom carefully under the sun with flowers
Each one is my hope in the previous life
When you come closer, please listen carefully
Those trembling leaves are the passion of my waiting
And when you finally pass by without a care
What fell on the ground behind you
My friend, those are not flower petals
They are my withered heart