Top 13 Bài thơ hay nhất về hoa bằng lăng
Contents
- 1 By mausoleum
- 2 With thin wings
- 3 Purple with mausoleum
- 4 Purple bitter melon
- 5 Pale color
- 6 Purple remembers by mausoleum
- 7 By mausoleum wharf
- 8 Purple flower season
- 9 Purple nostalgia by mausoleum
- 10 Love the wings of the mausoleum
- 11 Purple flower with mausoleum
- 12 Purple incense of mausoleum
- 13 Purple flower season
Just talking about purple makes people think of a faithful love. Purple lentils are no exception. Purple lily flowers are also flowers that show nostalgia in love between students at school age and the fact that it originates from an ancient legend and has been passed down by word of mouth to this day. fade away. The mausoleum flower is exploited by many poets to convey messages. Each falling petal begins a separate story of each person. This time, Review.tip.edu.vn will come with you to find poetic ideas about mausoleum flowers.
By mausoleum
Author: Thu An
Purple shimmering a path
Bang Lang on the street dearly calls summer
Hurry up and wake up
The sun is shining brightly, summer is coming!
Eyes wide in surprise
Oh, the dreamy purple color of passersby
I love the petals
Soft and thin is so cute,
Love the roads more and more
A place full of purple flowers entangled a person
Oh flower, let’s bloom so fresh
Always give life a taste!
Show me the person I love
Walking on familiar streets every day
Dreams and nostalgia are intertwined
Forget the hustle and bustle
Only passions remain
Only this flower color remains forever.
With thin wings
Author: Thuy Cat
I have half a season of love left
Heavy on the afternoon petals, old school
With swaying branches swinging
Inviting purple flowers in the sun and rain..
I’m about a lonely step
The old gate closed, a nostalgic sky
The lesson plan pages are not the same
A line of white chalk with similar areas..
“Love you in the beginning
Foolishly giving love poems
Look at me shyly silent
Who cares how many people are lurking behind
Poor letter crumpled
Hiding behind a sleeve, the beginning is hard to forget”
I returned, that day was sad
Sad voice he sings a few words
Dawn is still beautiful in the sky
My corner is half-burnt at sunset!
Thin wings are still round
The love season is back, who still remembers who?
Purple with mausoleum
Author: Ruffled hair
Summer is coming, your smile is purple
Of the mausoleum earnestly calling the exam season
Feet hesitantly step on the path
Fear of hurting the petals that are in bloom.
My dark purple eyes worry
Worry about the exam season and the color of flowers
With a wonderful purple mausoleum, earnestly
That memory is so full of nostalgia.
Dye your lips purple with broken lentils
Write a silly poem on a flower petal
My heart is afraid of summer going away
The purple smile and the petals are gone.
Miss eyes, lips, purple smile
The tombstone I gave you when we were together
He engraves the image forever
Let your heart always dye purple flowers.
Purple bitter melon
Author: Nguyen Minh Phu
Once upon a time, I loved purple
You say that the purple color of loyalty
The purple flower stalk is so beautiful
Purple lily flowers even on the page
I fell in love with my first love
Beautiful and gentle purple shirt with mausoleum
All nights sitting under the moonlight
That shirt color is still shimmering
And also listen to my heart
This love is only purple and you
The letters I opened and opened
I still send the lily wings in it
Lilac flowers gently flutter in the wind
Purple in the afternoon, purple in dreams
Summer, I’m still waiting, waiting
Since then, every season flowers bloom
The wings are pressed together in the notebook
Until now, purple color is still pure
But I’ve gone the other way
I chose pink instead of purple
Wings of the king of mausoleums are sad in the heart
Nostalgic but the purple color has faded
Wings fall, leaving only stalks and calyces
That flower has fallen with the memory
The old dream under the moon I swear
It’s gone like the wind blowing the clouds away
The old moon was hidden by clouds
The color of that shirt is sad and purple.
Pale color
Author: Yes Thi
Purple mausoleum blooms this season
Stepping back to the street corner
Tears welled up in my eyes
Turning back time is so sad
Just a year ago, I hesitated to hold hands
Lovers send their love
Glimpse of just one school year
People’s hearts change, who can predict
Light purple color fades and changes color
A little pink charm is now silver as lime
Summer noon picking up fallen petals
Arranged into four letters fade the love story.
Purple remembers by mausoleum
Author: Royal Orchid
I went back to the old way
Looking at purple flowers flutters many memories
The day I met you, I gave you a purple flower
Smiling lovingly is so charming
I wander on the small street going back
I always follow, you let me give it!
The street is wide, only you are quiet
I can’t, please nod!
Day after day on the small path you passed
Salty mauve flowers show off purple color
The color I love, the sweet scent of love
Sunshine, purple glitter, glitter
Do purple flowers bloom in the old way?
The color of love is now the color of memory
Dear darling, can you hear my sobs
The wind shakes the branches, thinking that you are just a shadow…!
By mausoleum wharf
Author: Mac Phuong
Because of the helplessness.
Send your thoughts in poetry every day.
Never met face to face.
But it’s as if this life has a soul.
Belated lips with peach cheeks.
The years send sincere wishes.
Time passed quickly.
Love is like falling smoke.
This afternoon, the wharf is empty.
The boat she smiled at the sunset.
With a heavy debt to the soul.
Purple velvet nostalgic restless people go.
Ve song lyrical music.
Seems to regret a spring past
Just a stranger.
Randomly meet in life.
Give each other a little smile.
But why can’t forget the fluttering words.
Raise your head and ask the sky high
Which wharf ground clouds have each other?
Purple flower season
Author: Lagerstroemia purple
Do you know when Ha comes back early?
I’ve been waiting for you to say goodbye
When I was a student, I was in the same class… in the same school
The color of purple flowers still remains the old poem
The weather is getting cold and the buds are pink
First dew branches sprout green shoots
The original name is still there
Let’s swear to each other forever
Spring is over, I don’t come back
The sound of cicadas agonizing under the trees
My heart is filled with so many memories
I lost my now strange hand
Two turns… I walk two ways
The back of the street is already sleeping
The first love at that time also faded
The purple flower season gradually drifts into the memory domain.
Purple nostalgia by mausoleum
Author: Bao Chau
Gone are the days when the mausoleum blooms
I’m still here, why are you hurrying to cross the bridge?
Still silently searching for the bottom of the deep river
Pick up the mausoleum we lost a long time ago
Remember a time when love was like honey
I give love with all my love
Leaving you, my heart will forever remain
How long do you miss to send love poems
I lost you tears shed small tears
How many times have you wrung your arms around?
Bang Lang!…
I don’t sleep too long
Let us remember to bring sorrow to look forward to
Today’s canopy is knitted with sunshine
What kind of sunshine do you try to come here
Heating my love from the cold today
Winter has come to measure nostalgia
Bang Lang, when will it bloom?
I’m here to open the door to welcome you back
The golden rays of sunshine spread warmly across the country road
I will wait for you to return to me
I wait for you, my heart flutters
Dear heart, are you small?
Remembering… falling into… in the heart again?… butt…
Bang Lang, the winter night is coming
Love the wings of the mausoleum
Author: Nguyen Dinh Huan
With nostalgia to play with
Once upon a time we were in love
Remember the afternoons
On the old road there are many flying leaves
We are holding hands
The bright yellow sun captivates people’s hearts
I’m happy to see you smile
Sweet and lovely lips.
The kiss that we gave
Hold my hand and lead me into the future
Years of love will never fade
Even if you are far away, you will always remember the mausoleum.
Did the old people know?
Going back to the old place in my heart to miss someone
Miss the deer-eyed girl
Pink lips and long fragrant hair
Hair has faded now.
Why is the old love forever lingering in my heart
Bang Lang has now blossomed
Time fades the pink shadow not to forget.
Purple flower with mausoleum
Author: Fuji
I still remember a time when I loved purple flowers
Sad flowers in the middle of the night
Soft scent spreads sweet lips soft
I still call it a commemorative flower
I still remember a shelf of purple flowers
When I was a student, I was still stupid
Season of loving and cherishing love poems
Who is shy and loves the white shirt
I still remember the quiet summers
Shining in the sun, there’s no one left
Wings of lemurs ponder long nights
Loving cicadas sighing instead of singing
How many seasons have passed by the fading moon
How many seasons have been forgotten by the mausoleum?
Mossy dust covers people’s way
The season of sadness and crying for the unspeakable….
Now, the mausoleum still gives life purple color
Loving the time when the white shirt was in the heart
Innocent age dreams forever searching
Now recalling a time regrettably….
Purple incense of mausoleum
Author: Dung Kim
In the afternoon of Hanoi, the sun let down the street
Purple lily has bloomed in spring
My heart suddenly misses an exam season
The warm scent of a dream
Dating words for longing lips
Which eyes move the heart of love
To mourn the silence of the afternoon
To the place where many things are waiting
Who can understand the pink heart brings
Knit bracelets send a little bit of love
The grip that imprints on faith forever
Praying to give, keep, now give
Wishing abundant satisfaction in the morning sun
Together we are full of joys and sorrows
The pink scarf I embroidered with the word Love
As for the word Remember pink lips, please send a message.
Purple flower season
Author: Hoang Trong Loi
Purple mausoleum blooms in the corner of the sky
For someone to remember a bygone era
A time when pearls dreamed flowers
Remember the elegant white shirt in the school yard
The road is lined with trees
The wind shakes the fallen purple flowers on the path
When we meet, we don’t know what to say
Afraid to walk together on the same road
Then the heart will forever remain
Following the same years, the old road
Every time purple flowers are in season
By swaying the wind, the old shape is back.