Can you use a verse to praise the following plants or other natural objects?

1. There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. (Plum blossoms).

2. The autumn bush is like a potter's house, and the edge of the fence is becoming more and more oblique. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. (Chrysanthemum).

3. After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. (Lotus).

4. The stone path of the cold mountain is sloping far away, and there are people in Baiyunsheng. Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. (Maple Leaf).

5. Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (Green willow).

6. The hedge is sparse and a path deep, and the flowers on the tree are not shaded. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterflies, flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found. (Cauliflower).

7. A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red. Pity the three nights of the first month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. (Moon).

8. The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days. (Waterfall).

9. The end of the south is beautiful, and the snow floats in the clouds. The forest shows that the darkness is dark, and the twilight in the city is cold.

10. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. (Rain).

11. Solve the three autumn leaves, and the February flowers can bloom. Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted. (Wind).

12. Looking at the clouds all day long, it seems that there is no talent. Poor brilliance is a piece of jade, where does a sunny day come from? (Cloud).

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

Proud frost counts autumn chrysanthemum, and cold-tolerant is red plum

Song 1: Trees.

Tree by the window. The tree by my window, the tree by my window, I close the window when night falls.

But never bring it back and close the curtains, lest you and I be isolated.

Thou art the hazy shadow of a dream rising on the earth, thou art as a floating cloud, and thou art everything that your light leaf tongue preaches in a loud voice, not all of which makes the most sense.

But O tree, I have seen the wind shake thee. If you had glimpsed me sleeping in this room, you would have seen that I had been violently stirred up, almost swept away by a storm.

That day, fate was out of its child's play, linking the two of us: you were affected by the outside climate, and I was the storm inside.

Song 2: Pear Tree.

Silver dust mist, rising from the ground, out of my reach, you rise so high.

Oh, **, my hands are out of reach, and you're in a daze of flowers towards us.

No other flower can bloom, such a firm pure white rolling petal, no other flower can be from such a rare **.

Then separate out the **, oh white pear blossoms, you clusters of flowers, angry on the branches, with your purple heart to bring summer, bring ripe fruits.

Let's make a few simple ones.

The third song: "Rape Flower".

From south to north, a piece of great yellow from west to east, a piece of yellow with the spring breeze blowing like a golden ocean, wave by wave is still higher than a wave, like wandering in the arms of a mother.

Song 4: "Peach Blossom".

Every time I open the window and look around, you open your mouth and sing loudly. I saw you pick up your pink trumpet and blow out a beautiful song, as if to tell something happily, I thought for a while, oh, so you are telling people about the arrival of spring.

Song 5: "Leaves".

In February, the leaves are green; In May and June, the foliage is dense and thick; Falling off and turning into a bald head, when is that!

Begonia Flower Creek Author: Wu Guijun is the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, and the begonias in front of the door are scattered all over the place. Flowing into a stream of flowers, I clearly know that you will never tease Han Hui to slide back again. But I'm still used to waiting for you, cold and summer. You don't know me, look at how many begonia mountain smiles.

, the world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. 62616964757a686964616fe78988e69d8331333433643736

1.There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

The lotus flowers are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ——Yang Wanli, Qingyang, Jin, Yuefu.

The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is red and fresh.

There is a root lotus root below, and a lotus root on the top.

Yong Furong Southern Dynasty, Liang.

Shen Yue The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows the Zhu room.

The middle pool is so green, wait for me to glow red.

Lotus picking in the south of the Liang.

Wu Junjin with mixed flowers, Luo Yi hanging green river.

Ask where the son is going now, and go out to pick Jiangnan lotus.

Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, there is no cause to send it.

May you return as soon as possible, and this lotus is fresh.

Xia Ge Southern Dynasty, Liang.

Xiao Yan's lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and the red flowers cover the blue water.

The color is the same, and the lotus root is the same. Hymn to the lotus.

Jiang Hongze has micro grass, which can be reborn and fruitful.

The green leaves like to turn over the wind, and the red flowers should shine on the sun.

Moved to the jade pond, Tuogen Shu is not lost.

How to frost and dew copies, should be with the flying canopy.

Yong Tongxin Hibiscus Sui.

Du Gongzhan scorched lotus flowers, and the pavilion came out of the water.

One stem is lonely and green, and the two shadows share dividends.

The color snatches the face of the song, and the fragrance dances in the style.

The name lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same as the two hearts.

Lotus picking song Sui.

Yin Yingtong rowed countless companions, untying the cable and urging each other.

There is no sweat powder, and the wind skirt is open at will.

The boat moved into chaos, and the ship came into the load.

The lotus root is drawn into wisps, and the lotus leaves are held into a cup.

A lotus plant in the autumn pond Sui.

Hongzhi Gongqiu is empty, and Ling Bo spits red alone.

Togen got what he wanted, and he didn't want to follow the wind.

Ancient style (its twenty-sixth) Tang.

Li Baibi lotus is a quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.

Autumn flowers are green water, dense leaves and green smoke.

The beauty of the pink is peerless, who is the fragrance of the fragrance?

Sit and watch the frost be full, withering this red year.

If you don't get the roots, you want to be by the pool.

Lotus picking song Southern Dynasty Liang.

Liu Xiaowei's golden oars Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus.

The lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and the lotus leaves are full of freshness.

The atrial lobe is easy to start, and the handle is curved from the plate.

When the dew is wet, the wind is blowing. There is a gift for the folded lotus.

Li Bai wades into the river to play in autumn water, and loves this red fern fresh.

Climbing lotus makes its beads, rippling not into a circle.

In the beautiful clouds, I want to give away the sky.

Acacia has no cause to see, looking forward to the cool breeze.

Shallow plain see peach blossoms.

Song) Liu Cizhuang.

The peach blossoms rain over the broken red fly, half chasing the stream and half dyed with mud.

Where do the twin swallows fly?

For a while, the flower painted Liang Xi.

Summary. "Bamboo".

Full of strength and gentlemanly style, humble and enterprising.

The wind, frost, snow and rain are not afraid, and the tenderness is like water standing in the sky.

2, "Bamboo Flowers Bloom".

Now that the bamboo flowers have bloomed, there is no hesitation and choice.

Since the rose of life blooms, it can only choose tenacious survival.

We don't have the right to destroy how beautiful that rare flower is.

Just go on bravely, mud and swamp.

What can it be, isn't it also a beautiful scenery?

I would like to turn into a white cloud and calmly accompany the beautiful scenery.

Please take a scene in nature, describe its physical characteristics, and use symbolism to write a poem.

Hello there. "Bamboo Banquet Shed" is full of vigor and gentlemanly style, humble and enterprising, all kinds of love, wind, frost, snow and rain are not afraid, tenderness is like water standing in the sky 2, "Bamboo Flowers Bloom" Since the bamboo flowers have opened, there is no hesitation and choice The rose of life Since it is blooming, we can only choose tenacious and auspicious survival, we have no basic right to destroy, how beautiful the rare flowers are, what can we bravely move forward, mud and swamps can be counted, is it not also a beautiful scenery, I would like to turn into a white cloud, calmly accompanied by the beautiful scenery.

Hope mine is helpful to you. Thank you.