Modern Poetry Describing Bauhinia

Bauhinia is red bauhinia, which is the city flower of Hong Kong. Next, I will introduce modern poems about bauhinia, I hope you like them!

A modern poem describing bauhinia 1 has a small bud in the corner.

I feel too weak.

Just wait for it to grow on its own

It's quiet.

I pass here every day.

I gradually forgot.

It's in the corner

Struggle for growth

one day

I looked from the corner.

It's not the one in the corner anymore.

Weak bud

But a beautiful bauhinia.

I am amazed at this.

It turned out to be so weak.

Just to open it

beautiful flower

Modern poem 2 describes that bauhinia has left Yaochi without makeup.

Flying people gather;

Indeed, indeed,

Snow-like skin, ice-like soul and poetry.

Clean in nature, not stubborn in heart,

Jane's makeup is wrapped in incense.

Pure and pure are the same color,

It's really a hundred flowers, each with its own spirit.

Soft hot air is full of flowers,

Love is chasing bees and butterflies in the yard.

Deep-bent multi-ink pen.

All kinds of amorous feelings are splendid.

Snuggle together forever,

Love leaves branches and pieces of brocade.

Bauhinia is fresh and open,

There is no fear on the road of thorns,

Yang Xuan's ambition is great!

You are holding a big torch.

Dedicate the flame to passers-by

The color of the flame becomes noble.

Flame is also very happy.

The flame climbed up your arm.

The flame jumped over your head.

but

The flame can't bear to burn you.

Modern poems describing bauhinia 3. Bauhinia in full bloom

At the fork in the road to the future network

in autumn

Your purple petals

Bloom under the blue sky

Bauhinia dance

Thousands of people sing.

With expectation

With the autumn wind

As soft as moonlight

Yahoo's scenery is unique.

Bauhinia has a charming style.

Purple petals are like clouds.

Purple butterflies are flying.

smart

Cai Wen Hui Hui

Beauty and fragrance will last forever.

Soft and talented, super free and easy.

Brilliant youth

Beautiful life

Enjoy it.

praise

Modern Poems on Bauhinia 4 Encountering Chinese Farmers

Then plant a bauhinia dream.

There is an agreement in the dream.

If you blossom,

I came here on incense.

Some people say that you are not amazing enough.

I prefer your charm, but I don't make it public.

For the bloom of this moment

You are not afraid of the long loneliness of waiting.

Decorate yourself silently.

Some people despise your arrogance.

I admire your personality and aura alone.

Although not a senior official.

But hold your head high and stand up.

Feel free to stretch beauty

Some people don't like your short flowering period.

I want to admire you.

Praise you for using the shortness of life

Romance flies all over the sky

Vow to compete with flowers for beauty and fragrance

Some people say that although safflower is good, it needs green leaves to support it.

You say no to the world.

Insist on getting rid of the entanglement of green clothes

It's a pure, pure, gentle and bright volume.

Instantly light up the day of Huanong.

Bauhinia is warm and soft.

Gently sprinkle on both sides of the amethyst bridge.

Just like the lingering in spring.

On the bridge, pedestrians are tender.

Deeply attached to you

Red is everywhere.

Covered with different styles

That's clearly how you feel when you turn into spring mud.

I will miss you.

Waiting for the next spring.

A modern poem describing bauhinia 5. The morning glow reflected red paint and the door gradually opened.

Countless hands waving the glory of July.

The wind is calling with a strong voice.

That unforgettable name.

Watch her stand up, watch her stand up straight.

Bauhinia, such a familiar name.

One more time. How do you choke?

A drop of Xiangjiang water has long made me want to see it.

It is difficult to swim in a hundred years of fog.

How many overlooking lines are blocked?

Boil water and split mountains.

I like listening to that exciting cry.

Huang Bao who woke up from the song of the Seven Sons.

Stir it into a storm in the days of filariasis

As if to overthrow a season.

I spread myself out in front of you.

Give all the love in your heart.

Then let the flowers be spent on the body and the river.

Quietly enter piety and let the sun and the moon test it.

Let her know my heart has never changed.

Modern poems describing bauhinia 6 Bauhinia smiles and blooms,

One country, two systems, singing and laughing.

Colorful fireworks are bright,

Dress up as Xiangjiang River.

After 20 cloud roads,

United and determined.

The Belt and Road pointed to the direction.

The future is bright, drunk and dreaming, soaring.

Hong Kong people ruling Hong Kong is the most basic.

National laws are unimpeded.

Give full play to advantages and seek a win-win situation,

Spend time together and help each other in the same boat.

Mainland Hong Kong is a family,

Hold hands and get together.

Mother wanderers hug each other,

* * * Celebrate the return to tears!

Modern poetry describes bauhinia 7. Blue sky is not blue sky.

The wind is biting.

Bauhinia fell to the ground with the wind.

Who will bury the flowers for Daiyu?

Lovers are in the world of bauhinia

Leave a happy and sweet photo.

Standing on purple petals

This is a river of blood

City of blood and flesh and blood

Floating

A boat dyed red with blood

be full of sentiment

Full of heaviness

Modern poems describing bauhinia lasted for a century and a half.

The Pearl of the East once floated and hung alone.

Wash away dust and smoke.

In the memory of ice and fire

The dignity of the flame in Yuanmingyuan doesn't stop there.

There is more than snow in the distance.

And the fire that started a prairie fire after awakening.

More bauhinia Qingyuan fragrant revival dream.

Dry bile

Still hanging upside down on the mast of history

The smell of foreign aggression disappeared in the trough.

There are five Venus on the peak.

The sails raised by the wind carry you home safely and happily.

Bauhinia listened with a smile.

Comment on the new and old waves with a high voice and a low voice

With the rigidity of the spine, it is king.

Bauhinia blooms freely.

Twenty years of beauty is not an empty confession.

A bunch of thistles once defiantly challenged.

Ignore the sickle and hammer and the back of the flower tree

A tree blooms and flies.

Petals lifted by Xiangjiang River

It's fire, it's Chardonnay, it's a sailing ferry.

Overlooking the junction of clouds and water, you can appreciate the outstanding charm.

A modern poem describing bauhinia 9 has a small bud in the corner.

I feel too weak.

Just wait for it to grow on its own

It's quiet.

I pass here every day.

I gradually forgot.

It's in the corner

Struggle for growth

one day

I looked from the corner.

It's not the one in the corner anymore.

Weak bud

But a beautiful bauhinia.

I am amazed at this.

It turned out to be so weak.

Just to open it

beautiful flower

Modern poetry describes bauhinia 10 has left Yaochi without makeup.

Flying people gather;

Indeed, indeed,

Snow-like skin, ice-like soul and poetry.

Clean in nature, not stubborn in heart,

Jane's makeup is wrapped in incense.

Pure and pure are the same color,

It's really a hundred flowers, each with its own spirit.

Soft hot air is full of flowers,

Love is chasing bees and butterflies in the yard.

Deep-bent multi-ink pen.

All kinds of amorous feelings are splendid.

Snuggle together forever,

Love leaves branches and pieces of brocade.

Bauhinia is fresh and open,

There is no fear on the road of thorns,

Yang Xuan's ambition is great!

You are holding a big torch.

Dedicate the flame to passers-by

The color of the flame becomes noble.

Flame is also very happy.

The flame climbed up your arm.

The flame jumped over your head.

but

The flame can't bear to burn you.