Rosebud flower things, rosebud twelve hairpin

I really have a preference for roses, so I made up this rose twelve hairpin. ''All cloud author obsessed, who understand which flavor. ''

Unspeakable infatuation, perhaps the rose is that naive and romantic flowers, is open in childhood Hubei country road flowers, is the last flower of spring, is to undertake the summer flowers. I look at flowers, look at a spring bloom, plum blossoms, rape flowers, peach blossoms, plum blossoms, azaleas, begonias, hydrangeas, peonies, roses. I have seen all the flowers, and it is time to collect my heart and start farming.

After the rain, the rose opened. At first, it is one or two, two or three, until the bloom to flourish, it is summer. Rosebud is really lovely tight, a small flower bones, pink, white, red, a faction of innocent and romantic. It is that the rose leaves randomly decorated fence, yard wall, is also beautiful.

The rose flower language represents love and loving thoughts. Roses in full bloom spread gorgeous, giving people the vision of love, but love is not just a beautiful dream, although the flowers will fade, the heart of the favorite will never wither, rose is the beginning of love, love vows.

People born under the blessing of this flower have a romantic character, and is a child who likes to dream. And deal with things with keen judgment, suitable for work in the arts. He is also a perfectionist when it comes to relationships.

In Europe, send a rose, said courtship. In France, the red rose means "I am madly in love with you"; the white rose means that love is quietly sprouting. The United States will be the rose as the national flower, but there is no clear definition of roses, moonflowers and roses, all three flowers are equally loved. In the United States, red roses and roses as Mother's Day, Valentine's Day flowers.

[Tang] Gao Pian

The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the building is in the pond.

The crystal curtains are moving and the breeze is rising, full of roses and a yard of fragrance.

Comment: This rose poem is definitely at the top of my private ''Rose Twelve Hairpin''. Poetry is not to be interpreted and analyzed, it is to be moved and inspired. What needs to be interpreted and analyzed is the reasoning, at the level of the mind; and what moves and inspires you touches the body, the heart, and the subconscious.

[Song] Huang Tingjian

Where does spring return. I'm not sure if I'll be able to find a way to get there.

If anyone knows where spring goes. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get back to the house.

Who would know if there is no trace of spring? I'm not sure if I'll be able to find it in the next few days.

No one can understand the song, because the wind flew over the rosebuds.

Comment: The poet loves spring to the bone and wants to live with it. The poet's favorite oriole and rose, a movement, meaning infinite. Oriole you are too cute, singing every day, just your words again, no one understands. Remember to speak to the one who knows. This is located in '''Rosebud Twelve Hairpin''' of the second.

Tang Li Bai

Not to the East Mountain for a long time, rose a few times flowers.

The white clouds are still dispersing themselves, and the bright moon is falling.

Note: According to Shi Su "Huiji Zhi": East Mountain is located in the southwest of Shangyu, Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province, beside the mountain there is the Rose Cave, which is rumored to be the place where Xie An traveled to the feast; on the mountain there are the white clouds and the bright moon two halls built by Xie An. This poem is Li Bai Tang Tianbao early in the Beijing pending Hanlin made.

Comment: Li Bai is a poet, give some face.

Comment: Li Bai is a poet, so give him some face.

[Song] Wang Anshi

He came to the east to try the tea, and was tired of sitting on the pine rock.

The dark scent of the wind, I know there are roses at the bottom of the stream.

Comment: The author and his friends drink tea by the stones of the creek, which must be the new tea this year, and the new tea is to be shared. Good tea, good water, good people. At this time, the pine waves gusting, passed over a flowery fragrance. Needless to ask, that is the rosebud.

[Song] Wang Hoe

In the spring, when the water is warm and the Mandarin fish are fat, the children of Hako Hako pick ferns and return home.

The bees are constantly singing along the way, and the thorns are blooming all over the wild roses.

Comment: All in all, the author is very cheerful. In spring, there are Mandarin fish to eat, mountain ferns to pick a lot, and the mood dances with the bees. It reminds me of the other day, and friends in Wengjia Mountain to see the mountain fern, in Meijiawu eat white strips (Diaozi fish).

[Song] Qin Guan

An evening of light thunder fall ten thousand silk, clearing light floating tile blue jagged.

The love of peonies with spring tears, the powerless rose lying on the dawn branch.

Comment: Spring tears are spring rain, not tears. Peony and rose, are so beautiful. Beautiful to powerless, is not aggressive, will not hurt others. Soft but not weak, strong but not tough. Tough means to hurt others.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

[Song] Sun Yingshi

Swallows wind slightly spring book long, alone with scrolls lying Zen room.

A leisurely smile is not appreciated, but only the fragrance of roses in the yard.

Comments: Swallows ah around the house, a person reading a book. I don't have a swallow, but there is a little milk cat, always rolling and pampering at my feet. Rose twelve hairpin, the first of the next book.

[Song] Mao and

Swinging warm flowers and wind full of road. Weaving green willow shade and fog. The old swimming place of the curved pool of fighting grass.

I remember trying the white ramie on my spring shirt. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.

The first thing you need to do is to send your friends away. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you.

I was upset about whether the roses were there.

Comment: After a night of spring rain, I woke up in the morning and asked if the roses were still there. The author is really worried.

[Song] Zhang Yan

Receiving leaves nesting warblers, flat waves rolled flotsam, Broken Bridge slanting sun back to the boat.

I'm not sure how many times I'll be able to swim, but I'll be able to see the flowers again next year.

The east wind and accompanied by the rose to live, to the rose, spring has been pity.

Comment: This is the spring of the West Lake, ah, spring often hate flowers bloom early. Next year the flowers bloom again, next year we will enjoy the flowers, you can come.

[Song] Tianzhongxing

A night of wind and rain to send spring return. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and the second time I saw it, it was a very good one.

The painting of the building was not visited by anyone.

The roses are in bloom outside the door, and the plums are sour at the end of the branches.

Comment: The roses are blooming, and we will eat plums in a few days. The plums in Jiangnan are delicious.

[Yuan] Yang Weizhen

The swallows rushed through the curtain, and the bees picked honey. The flowers are so wet with dew that I don't want to embroider my clothes.

The water is warm, the wind is cold, and the swallows are cold. The root of the peach and the leaves of the peach are at the head of the Qujiang River.

The moon is over the Rosebud, and the carving saddle has not yet reached home. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the flowers.

The flowery air is not rain, and the sound of the warbler is spring. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Comment: Going out is to see the flower people ah, the ancients really know how to enjoy life. Little doll robbing passers-by hands of rosebuds, really a brat. The road must be smiling, it will not be annoyed, this bear child.

[Ming] Liu Tai

Non-village non-guo road haunting, around the house rose household half open.

Spring warmth warbler sound corresponding answer, evening clear crow formation since the return.

Comments: I really love this song, put it in the last finale. The yellow warblers answer each other, the crows and magpies return to their nests, and the crows are auspicious. People, your mom called you home for dinner.

A good spring warmth warbler corresponding answer. I wish to give you love as free as air, as warm as spring, as silent as the spring breeze. I am merely your soil, your backing, to provide you with an atmosphere that can hold you. I don't really have to do anything for you, I'm good to be by your side. I just have to be there for you, that's all.

I am shouting, you are answering.

I am laughing, you are making a scene.

You said, the baby wants to eat, so eat.

You said, "The baby wants to play, so go out and play.

You say, the baby does not sleep, then not sleep.

To listen to you and nurture you at your own pace. Open lots of windows for you instead of giving you lots of rulers to follow. Have fewer rulers, fewer and strictly enforced. It's that simple.

Because I believe that you are a child of God's nature, you know love and freedom and will not be spoiled. Haha~

Spring goes by and the years go by.

Wait and see.