Modern poems describing dandelion 1 dandelion
Author: silence
In the cracks in the rock
Stand straight all your life.
Left a dream of sighing
White children
Follow the wind-
Tides in the sky pulled up by sunlight
Chasing the rowing clouds
Accident: children
Will repeat my mother's dream.
Modern poetry describing dandelion 2 dandelion
Author: Jun Xuan
Small mouth and fangs
you like
I like ...
It's a little yellow everywhere
You appreciate
I appreciate it.
Petals wrapped in filaments
Face the sun quietly
Secretly turned into a Pugong umbrella
Take root quietly and make your home safe.
No pretty face.
But there is pure yearning
Yearning for the world
You can own a dream manor
Modern poem describing dandelion 3 dandelion
Author: flying koala
Flip through the pages of memory
Traces of taste growth
You're like
dandelion
In my life.
Never stopped.
fly round and round
I tried to hold it in my hand.
But I can't find the flight route.
I have to
foolish
Wait there.
Look at your beauty.
Decorative memory
one day
The wind messed up the beautiful flower scene.
Rootless you
The wind is blowing hard and it's sad.
hands up!
Hold you in my arms
Warm you with my palm.
one day
After winter comes spring.
Smile, esp after a long face or sadness.
In my heart
You have roots.
Modern Poetry of Dandelion 4 Seeds of Dandelion
Author: degenerate with the wind
Life is like a dandelion seed.
Drift with the tide but eventually return to dust.
The bigger the storm, the longer the journey.
Sometimes good and sometimes bad; Ups and downs
Like the ups and downs of life.
As a seed
You never know where you will fall.
Try to fly forward
But it may be pushed back mercilessly.
Leave the mother's arms
How far can you fly?
God knows
Or it may be far away.
Maybe close at hand.
Like the geometry of life.
No matter how many ups and downs
No matter how long the journey is.
See the scenery along the way
Correct the tired mood
Even if it falls suddenly
No regrets.
however
Seed falling
Not the end.
But this is a new beginning.
Modern Poetry about Dandelion 5 Dandelion
Listen carefully, dandelion will tell.
Who hurt her and put aside the tears in human feelings?
She likes to grow in the sun.
In an affectionate world, she is as lonely as us.
Genes are scattered everywhere.
So we live alone, hiding on a rich soil back.
She was lucky to be watered by a sweet spring.
I care for her like a round of sunshine every day.
The ants broke through the last blockade in late autumn.
Sing slogans, work hard and get ready.
Now that you are lazy and hungry, you will regret it.
Remind yourself never to learn to know birds.
Dandelion smiled and bulged its bud.
When the storm sings, I cover it with a flowerpot.
Reduce aggression remnants
So she smiled and smiled more beautifully.
She thanked me for my concern! Thank you for transplanting her position.
So it is known as a warm and reliable mountain.
With the company of plants, I am much more elegant.
Visit a country's dandelion cotton hat
Soft and sweet as cotton candy.
Go around the mother's blastoderm for appointments and disperse the children.
The fire that grows at this moment flies to the world of travel in an instant.
After an autumn wind, the children suddenly exploded and flew into the vast blue sky.
Just throw one.
She recited a few words and stayed with her mother forever.
Mother spent a whole night trying to weave a story for her.
The grass around is dynamic, and the morning is dotted with tears.
Another autumn wind passed by.
Brave Xiaoying finally sailed over the mountain.
Across the Bohai Sea, as fearless as my sister.
The floating train stopped at the top of the sun and fell into the sea.
Settle on land, even if you cry because of loneliness.
But with the comfort of the moon fairy
Her excited mood, boundless vast world.
She swayed to the lullaby.
Settle down and blossom everywhere.
Modern Poetry about Dandelion 6 Dandelion
life
Let it blowing in the wind.
life
Gave it to the earth.
whatever
Do you want to grow up?
I have already eaten.
The process of flying
I have already eaten.
Germination effort
if
Give me another life.
I'll
Bloom the beauty of spring
Modern poems describing dandelion 7 dandelion
Silk tulle
hang
Your gorgeous skirt
perhaps
Your thin red lips
Kiss softly
Naduoduo
Floating white clouds
perhaps
Your slender hands
Touch quietly
Layer after layer.
Surging waves
perhaps
In that world.
Nahaojiao
Go find it.
Your gorgeous dream
A breeze
You are blushing.
My tears are astringent.
Why can't you blow it away?
I'm covered in knife wounds.
Modern Poetry about Dandelion 8 The breeze blew away Dandelion's dream.
Oh, my God, Varan Varan.
Dream, clear and clear.
Green world
Choose a heart to be with you.
Holding a bouquet of fragrance
Sixteen years old, like a flower.
The dream is that the petals of gardenia are shining with fluorescence.
Flying feathers, as thin as cicadas.
Running, trying to surpass the sun
Close your eyes and make a wish.
Sunlight passes through your fingers and becomes an angel.
A pair of wings sprinkled with gold
The heart is a pool.
Dandelion's dream is long and dark.
Not afraid of the wind and rain, fly, fly …
Modern poems describing dandelion 9 dandelion
You always like to bask in the sun leisurely.
Listen to this song.
Swing in the warm wind
green grass
Dense branches
Painted you beautiful scenery.
However, you are not intoxicated.
I also have my own dreams.
So you broke free.
March into a wider area.
Even though, this road is too difficult to walk.
But you firmly believe
Only experienced burial.
Will have vitality.
Modern Poetry Describing Dandelion 10 Dandelion
All summer,
Flowers are like the sea, but you are silent,
Autumn has come, but you have released all your passion.
That's your affectionate letter to the earth,
It's simple and unpretentious.
You chose a quiet autumn,
Before the cold wind, rain and snow hit,
Distribute children safely,
Say, honey, if you can live,
Remember that mom loves you forever!
After the cold rain,
Dandelion withered in the autumn wind.
No matter how many years the stars have changed,
As long as the mind is not a desert,
As long as the wanderers in the distance see you,
I will always think of you-mom!
Modern Poetry of Dandelion 1 1 Dandelion's Heart
Stroll in the city you built.
be committed to
Sweep the market
Everything is a clever arrangement.
Cross the stream of people
It doesn't make any sense.
if
Can't spread in the wind
Your information
Why should I worry?
therefore
Wandering around the world
Emotions should be controlled.
Don't let hope disappear.
I am dandelion
With the help of the wind humbly
Work hard.
Wings of dreams
winter
The soil is too dry.
Can't catch dead branches
How could you?
Paste my acacia
Let the night devour helplessness
Can't be swallowed
Is a stubborn soul.
One by one.
Rooted in the path you must take.
a photo
You must feel unyielding growth.
Drought is not bad.
There is not a drop of rain.
My umbrella can be shelved.
free space
Complete use
Save your story.
The city you built.
You don't need gorgeous decorations.
There is only one meter of sunshine.
a love song
That's enough
Encourage sprinting forward.
dandelion
Take root and you can write.
She said the whole brain
Just concentrate.
Listen to your heart.
Place your story
Modern poetry describes dandelion 12 dandelion sky.
You, weak and cautious.
Never grandstanding, weak body.
Flat-topped, a plain sky
White transparent, yellow quiet.
Unknown, walking in the wind and rain
You are just a little kaleidoscope.
Forever, facing the bright sky
That's because, in your heart
Indifference is your constant heart sound.
You are as light as a feather.
Even the slightest gust of wind
However, flying dreams is enough; I know
Let nature take its course, this is the eternity of your life.
Away from the enchanting purples at that time.
Even if it's just weeds on the roadside.
You will always hold your head high, never.
Bow your head, that noble head and neck
Dandelion sky, heaven and earth are distinct.
Full of ancient customs
Time, even if it is like a rotating lens barrel.
How can I stop your quiet mood?
Dandelion, an elf
It doesn't matter, share joys and sorrows all the way.
However, it gives people a profound spiritual shock.
Life, the true face of loneliness.
The footsteps of years, in a hurry.
How much helplessness and emotion are there in the world of mortals?
I really want to walk in the sky like dandelions.
Let the heart calm, calm
Become the most beautiful scenery in life.
Modern poetry describes dandelion 13 dandelion, flying itself.
Today in that year,
On the speeding train,
In a crowded tour group,
You suddenly turn around,
Caught me,
I was shocked,
Get lost.
At that moment,
Where does the sunshine disappear?
Everything becomes empty.
My body and mind began to decline,
I can't see anything in the dark,
The bottomless space,
Gently, gently,
No coast, no roads,
No standards, no boundaries,
No mood, no thoughts,
You can swim without me.
Confused,
The rate of decline is getting faster and faster,
More and more urgent.
And then countless I divided into
Nobody knows. It's still heaven,
Or grounded,
Or a stream, or the sea,
Still empty!
We know each other,
Get to know each other,
Fall in love,
Mix,
Toward the distance.
Move with the wind,
ends of the earth
The flute of a shepherd boy in the distance,
I'm sorry, dancing on that ground,
Wearing camouflage clothes,
Beautiful dandelion,
That's me, flying freely!
Modern poem describing dandelion 14 I am a little dandelion.
Gone with the Wind
I have no wings to fly.
The wind is my wing.
It took me far away.
The blue sky is with me.
The earth is my home.
When the wind comes,
I flew all over the sky.
freedom
When the wind is gone,
I will perch on the flowers.
Look at those bees flying around.
busy
It will be late and the sun will set.
Large tracts of yellow
Transient beauty
Night is coming.
Summer insects contend
I can only hide under the leaves.
Avoid dew
Waiting for the Light
The night is long.
lonely
The rapid light and shadow on the horizon still broke the silence of the night.
Stripped of the dawn
The sun rises in the east-a display of youthful vitality
A cool breeze abused it.
I can't help shivering.
Facing the bright sunshine,
Store energy
Wait for the next flight.
There may be a storm in the clear sky-unexpected things may happen at any time.
It began to rain.
needful
Think about it a few times, forget it.
Dreams are far away.
After the storm, it was calm.
I am a little dandelion.
I started my dream trip again.
The wind helped me carry it far away.
Help me plant the seeds of hope.
Stay until this season next year.
I can soar in the sky again.
It will be full of ...
I am a little dandelion. ...
Modern Poetry of Dandelion 15 Dandelion's Dream
Maybe you accidentally blew it gently.
But it gives it the power to fly.
From then on, it had a colorful dream.
Fly and float around the world
Get lost and leave your hometown
Suffering and dying.
Finding you, everything is worth paying for.
If there is wind, you want to fly higher.
It thinks, you always open the window.
It has a chance to land.
Closer to you, no longer lonely.
If you still have love, please bury it next to the violet.
Its youth will start here.
It whispers to the stars.
Dreams in the moonlight are as colorful as fairy tales.
Hair fluttering in the wind, morning light
Wake up in confusion
The new leaves began to grow and the heart had blossomed.
Only a few leaves will grow in various ways.
Green radish, asparagus and dripping Guanyin are all reserved.
Let it enjoy your warm love alone.
When life blooms a yellow flower again.
This small world has been sunny ever since.
"My little sun!"
Your pity
Excited its heart
Watch it regenerate fahua.
You take it off, and your red lips slowly approach it.
Gently, take another breath of fragrance,
The sky is full of stars, flying all over the world with love.
Modern Poetry Describing Dandelion 16 Dandelion's Pursuit
I come from the north.
Falling with the wind in the beautiful south of the Yangtze River.
The splendor of Jiangnan
The cold humidity is full of charming fragrance.
willies
in a hurry
Fall into this fragrance
But I don't stink at all.
I just want to get rid of it.
dust
Stuffed in my thin body
lure
Jiangnan Fei Ying Caochang
Jiangnan xiaoqiao liushuiqu lane
The neon in the south of the Yangtze River is filled with. ...
I tried to find my direction.
Busy activity
Bright colors bring fragrance.
Dim sunshine during the day.
The charming fragrance of the night
Where is my direction?
I bring tired wind and tired rain.
Take a long-term view
Just a full face of loss.
With faint pity eyes.
I'm looking for a corner
Not smart
No fragrance
Someone who has only one breath left to shine on me.
Weak wind and half sunshine.
I'm used to it.
Even if there is only a piece of rubble.
I am extravagant about everything here.
Yu Lu huaxiang
My weak body
Suck hungrily
Breathe greedily
The nutrients that belong to me
I slowly and deeply took root.
Longing for the next stop in life.