The Peony Poetry Society of "Westward Journey Mobile Game" is an event that has recently been launched in the game. Players will have many questions to answer in this event. Some players may not know what the answers to this poetry party are. Let's take a look. Bar!
1. This flower has a great price and blooms brightly to benefit the imperial capital.
2. Pink light, deep purple and greasy, flesh color fades away from redness.
3. Pilgrims from the beautiful country sit leisurely in Luo Palace
4. Luoyang is full of beauty and wealth.
5. The national color of peony blooms, the fragrance of grace and wealth
6. Layers of purple petals and blooming peonies
7. The poet’s literati pen and vividly painted peonies
8. Peonies are the only true national beauty and move the capital when they bloom.
9. Who said that spring is blooming in the neighboring house or in the small courtyard?
10. The best among thousands of flowers, the light clouds lightly dye the tender silver pot
11. The charming blue makeup makes her look stunning.
12. To be a cloud or a rain is just empty talk, to overwhelm the country and the territory without anyone else.
13. The beautiful fire of Shubaoxian comes out, and a strange fragrance comes from the sky.
14. When the remaining red leaves are gone, the fragrance begins to bloom, and the good name is called the King of Flowers.
15. Who would have known that the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the people would be exhausted, but the loyal heart would be embraced alone?
16. The fragrance floats into your dreams, and you meet up with friends to enjoy peonies.
17. The red peony in front of the steps is melancholy. Only two branches are left when it comes late.
18. Everyone loves Yao, Huang, Wei and Zi, but I only love Du Dan.
19. Only when peonies are in full bloom and the city is full can the joy be endless.
20. When flowers bloom, they are not vulgar to human eyes, and they are elegant and elegant.
21. Peonies are the most beautiful flowers in the world, but among them there are even more royal ones.
22. I am a colorful pen conveyed in a dream, and I want to write flowers and leaves and send them to the morning clouds.