The ancient poems about peonies are as follows:
1. A branch is full of dew and fragrance, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. May I ask who in the Han Palace looks like it? Poor Feiyan Yi Xinzhuang.
Like red peonies bathing in the rain and spreading fragrance, Concubine Yang no longer yearns for the goddess and hurts herself. May I ask, who among the beauties of the Han Dynasty can compete with her? Even Zhao Feiyan had to make up carefully.
2. The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the hibiscus on the pond is clean and has little affection. Only peonies are the true national color, and they move the capital when they bloom.
The peonies in front of the court are enchanting and beautiful, but they lack structure. The lotus flowers in the pond are elegant and clean, but they lack charm. Only peonies are the real beauty of the sky and the country. When the flowering season comes, it attracts countless people to stop and admire it, shocking the whole capital.
3. The red peony in front of the steps was melancholy, but only two branches were left late. When the wind blows in the morning, it should be blown away. At night, I cherish the fading red peonies and watch the fire.
I looked at the red peonies in front of the steps with melancholy. When the evening came, only two remaining flowers were still blooming. I expected that when the strong wind blows tomorrow morning, all the flowers will be blown away. At night, I felt pity for these weak but red flowers, and held a torch to look at the peonies.
4. Green is leisurely and quiet, while red is light and deep. The heart of the flower is sad and ready to die, but the beauty of spring does not know the heart.
The peony leaves are bright green, quiet and elegant; the petals of the peony are light and dark in color. Facing withering, peonies are heartbroken. I would like to ask you about spring, do you understand what peonies are thinking?
5. Don’t be jealous of the newly made-up woman in your boudoir, or be ashamed of Fu Fenlang in the street. Last night, the moonlight was as deep as water, and I could only feel the fragrance of a garden when I entered.
In the boudoir, a young lady who is dressed up beautifully must not be jealous. On the road, a proud husband with his face powdered should be ashamed. Last night, the moonlight in the courtyard was as transparent as water, and only the fragrance of white peonies could be smelled, permeating the entire courtyard.
6. When all the red leaves are gone, the fragrance begins to bloom, and the beautiful name is called the King of Flowers. She actually boasts that she is unparalleled in the world and has the best fragrance in the world.
The flowers withered and fell red all over the ground, but the "Peony Fairy", who was praised as the king of flowers, stood tall and graceful. A single flower bloomed and began to exude a refreshing fragrance. Therefore, the poet praised the majestic independence of the peony. A flower blooms alone and has its own fragrance in the world. It is the most fragrant flower in the world.
7. Who doesn’t love peonies? They occupy all the good things in the city. Suspected to be the work of a goddess from Luochuan, it is so charming that it breaks the morning glow.
In late spring, when all the fragrances wither, the peonies bloom alone, enjoying the spring scenery and occupying the scenery of all things. Who doesn’t like peonies? When they are in full bloom, they dominate the city’s beauty. Could it be that the goddess of Luoshui dances there, her beauty rising like the brilliant morning glow?