Lilac:

A handful of dendrobium beads

After the evening makeup, Shen Tan lightly added a few.

Displaying a clove to others,

A clear song, temporarily causing the cherry to burst.

Gift on behalf of others

Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk.

The jade ladder is as horizontal as a hook and the moon is like a hook.

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Cut into layers of jasper leaves.

The demeanor and spirit are like Yan Fu,

too distinct.

How vulgar are the plum pistils?

Thousand knots of lilacs are bitter and crude.

It is full of worries and dreams, but

is ruthless.

Break through the Huanxi sand

Hand-rolled pearls with jade hooks,

Lock the heavy building with the regret of the previous spring.

Who is the master of the falling flowers in the wind? I think about it.

The blue bird does not convey the message from the clouds,

The lilacs are empty and the rain is sad.

Looking back at the green waves of the Three Chus, they connect to the sky.

Modern leaks

Spring leaves are falling, spring hates cutting,

The flowers outside are crying at the moon.

It’s hard to rely on dreams without seeing people.

A little light with red gauze.

Partial resentment is the Fang Festival,

Thousands of lilacs knot in the courtyard.

The evening fog disperses, the dawn glows,

swallows fly between the beams.

Those green leaves are hidden among thousands of flowers. They are small and inconspicuous at all. They are also in clusters, some are white, small and very delicate, and some are golden and very elegant. They exude a charming fragrance, which makes people linger under the lilac trees as if they were enchanted.

Of chrysanthemums:

A glimpse of famous verses describing chrysanthemums

⑴ The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping around.

It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")

⑵ The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come by.

If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. (Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums")

⑶ When autumn comes on September 8th, all my flowers will bloom and hundreds of flowers will be killed.

The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum")

⑷ Wang and Sun Mo's branches are as close to the mane as basil.

The wet autumn fragrance of dew fills the pond bank, which is why I don’t envy the tall tiles and pines. (Chrysanthemum by Zheng Gu)

⑸ The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the golden dimple in front shines on the sand.

The children of the world have no high charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")

⑹ After climbing high, the chrysanthemums are still new, and drunkards and poets no longer know anything.

Just like retreating from the chariot, a snobbish person cannot get married. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")

⑺ Shame is the same as the beauty of spring flowers, diligently cultivating and waiting for the west wind.

There is no need to lead Yuan Ming to understand this, just divide the fence to have a few clumps. (Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum")

⑻ The flowers are not in full bloom, and the independent sparse hedges are interesting.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than fall into the north wind! (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum")

⑼ The thin chrysanthemums are built according to the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to expose.

Mo Yan's foundation is weak, and his feet are cold in autumn. (Chen Pei's "Thin Chrysanthemum for the Little Maid")

⑽ The native flower can be white or red, and you can love this work in the late festival.

I would rather grow old on a fragrant branch than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. (Zhu Shuzhen's "Yellow Flower")

Tao Yuanming

Drinking - Part Five:

The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to say it in trying to discern.

Zheng Banqiao wrote in "Farewell to an Official with Painted Chrysanthemums": "It is impossible to advance and it is difficult to retreat, and the career path is unsightly. I have a lot of Oriental chrysanthemums in my family, and they can withstand the cold autumn wind when I return. "

Reciting thousands of autumn poems in the cold, drunkenly drinking a glass of cold wine" is the mood of the great writer Cao Xueqin

Li Qingzhao compared himself with chrysanthemums and wrote "Dongli drinks wine at dusk" Finally, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves. Don't let the soul disappear, the curtain rolls in the west wind, and the people are thinner than the yellow flowers in the yellow nest: "The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the pistils are cold, fragrant and cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay the peach blossoms."

Poets of the Tang Dynasty

Playing with white chrysanthemums with Linghu Xianggong

Liu Yuxi

Every chrysanthemum in the house is all yellow, and the Liang Garden is as lonely as frost. Yingjing Zhenqi tree, clearly facing the Yutang.

The immortals wear snow cloaks, but the plain girls do not wear red clothes. White butterflies are hard to see when they arrive, but linen clothes are even more fragrant when brushed.

The feather fan shakes towards the wind, containing dew and nectar. The high beauty covers the silver well, and the branches cover the elephant bed.

Guicong is ashamed and confused, and Mei Rui is jealous of Xianfang. One person chants Yaohua and plays music from then on.

Chrysanthemum

Yuan Song

The chrysanthemums are planted on the secluded cliffs, and they promote the beauty of Linghan.

Spring dew does not dye it, autumn frost does not change its stripes.

White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival Banquet

Bai Juyi

The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums, and there is a solitary cluster in the middle that looks like frost.

It also looks like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the Pulsatilla youth field.

There are two pagoda-shaped flower stands in the middle of the hall. There are three layers of chrysanthemums in the middle, which are more wonderful and colorful. It is dizzying to see; some petals are short and long like the "Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara" stretched out by countless small hands, some are "Crab Chrysanthemum" with teeth and claws like a crab, and there are also small ball-like "Purple Hydrangea"... the most annoying What people like most is the "shy one", with its slender petals hanging down together, really looking down like a little girl who has done something wrong.

Chrysanthemum is also a hermit among flowers. She has a style like a pine tree and a character like a plum blossom. Throughout the ages, it has been praised by the world. It has no excessive requirements. As long as it takes root in the soil, it can grow vigorously. Its branches are tall and straight, and its leaves are lush and green, which is enough to give people a beautiful enjoyment.

Although the petals of the chrysanthemum are not very big, there are many, giving people a sense of unity. So many petals hug each other tightly to resist the cold of autumn. It is precisely because they have this spirit that they can be indomitable, not afraid of the cold autumn wind, and never flinch in the face of difficulties. I also admire the perseverance of the chrysanthemum. In the biting cold wind, it still stood strong and was not frightened by the violent storm.

Chrysanthemums have their own characteristics, some are beautiful and elegant, some are bright and eye-catching, some hold their heads high... The chrysanthemums are in full bloom, colorful and varied. look! The flowers are red like fire, white like snow, pink like clouds, big like balls of color, and small like delicate lanterns. The clusters of chrysanthemums are pulling out their pistils and blooming in full bloom. The chrysanthemum leaves have turned purple after being frosted. Who could have imagined that the valley in autumn is actually a world of chrysanthemums. How charming, how dazzling, how amazing under the sunlight!

The beautiful chrysanthemums exude an alluring fragrance. Everyone has to bend down and smell it when they get here. It seems as if they have absorbed enough oxygen. When they stand up, they feel relaxed and happy, and they look so energetic when they walk. .

The clusters of chrysanthemums are colorful, including yellow chrysanthemums, black chrysanthemums, dragon claw chrysanthemums...with different postures and full of life. The charming petals shine beautifully in the sunshine; The chrysanthemums are mostly like groups of graceful fairies dancing in the wind. Ah, wisps of fragrant fragrance float out from the colorful chrysanthemums from time to time; the flowers are like waves, the fragrance is like wind, the whole park has become a world of flowers, an ocean of flowers.

Look, that pot of chrysanthemums, with white and yellow petals, slender and yellow petals, and yellow and red stamens, emitting an alluring fragrance. It turns out that this pot is a "white horse chasing a phoenix", and it really lives up to its name! The left side of this pot of flowers is snow-white, like a white horse, and the right side is golden, like a colorful phoenix, one white and one yellow, one on the left and one on the right, very cute.

In autumn, wild chrysanthemums bloom.

Wild chrysanthemums can be seen everywhere on hillsides, beside bamboo groves, under fences, and along roads. Most of them grow together in clusters and clusters, and they are very gregarious. They are golden all over, with many slender petals clustered around the center of the flower and never separated. The leaves of wild chrysanthemums are green. Green leaves reflect yellow flowers, and yellow flowers reflect green leaves. Wild chrysanthemums are so fragrant. Whenever the buds open, a rich fragrance suddenly emits. {[csc:pagelist]} Autumn is here, the leaves slowly turn yellow, the flowers and plants gradually wither, but the proud chrysanthemums bloom in the autumn wind. A cluster here, a cluster there, blooming one after another, colorful and colorful, competing for beauty and wonder. The red ones are like a ball of fire, the yellow ones are like a pile of gold, and the white ones are like silver threads. There are some buds in bud among the flowers, and the petals are rushing out layer by layer. The blossoming chrysanthemums are like balls carved from ivory, standing proudly under the sunlight, so beautiful!

Autumn is the season when chrysanthemums bloom. There are pots of chrysanthemums placed every few steps on the roadside, and even the rockeries are filled. There are mountain chrysanthemums, rudbeckia... some I can't even name. There are many types of chrysanthemums, some are large, some are small, some have rolled petals, and some have straight petals. The colors are also different, the white ones are as sparkling as snow, the yellow ones are as dazzling as gold, and the lotus-colored ones are even more delicate and cute.

In late autumn, the trees wither slowly, the air becomes drier, the color of the sky appears lighter, and there is often more rain and less wind. In this sad season, chrysanthemums are blooming in the autumn wind. It turns out that there are many trees in our community, but unfortunately late autumn has arrived and all of them have withered. Being used to seeing beautiful scenery, I looked for green shadows in the community with eyes full of hunger. However, all I saw were brown tangles, bare branches and sickly faces.

Walk up the stone stairs towards the mountain. On both sides, there are thousands of colorful chrysanthemums. Against the backdrop of green trees and blue sky, the red ones are like fire, the purple ones are like clouds, the white ones are like crystal pearls, and the yellow ones are like clouds. Little gold stars. Some of them bloomed together in three or five, vying for beauty, like a few good friends wearing different colors of clothes staying together to play games; some hid behind the banana tree, sticking out their little heads, as if shyly talking to me Smile.

Perhaps the fallen branches in autumn are paving the way for the chrysanthemums. The chrysanthemums trembled slightly in the cold wind. This trembling made the whole sky shake, and it also shocked me.

The green stems of wild chrysanthemums are thin and long. The leaves on the stem are very special, like a small green saw. It seems to be carefully carved by a skilled craftsman. There is always one or several small yellow flowers on the top of the stem. The stamens are oval, yellow with a little green. Thin and long petals are evenly surrounding the stamens. Whenever the buds open, a rich fragrance suddenly comes out.

Begonia:

Poems describing Begonia flowers

I am afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup

High Candle: A candle placed in a tall candlestick. Red makeup: the decoration of young women, here it refers to begonia flowers.

"Begonia" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

I am afraid that the flower will fall asleep late at night. Fire shines with red makeup, and guests are satisfied to stay

Fire; lights. Red makeup: finger flowers. This sentence is copied from the poem "Begonia" by Su Wu, "I am afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup".

"Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Ge Shengzhong of the Song Dynasty

When Yanran smiles between the bamboo fences, the mountains of peaches and plums are always vulgar

Yanran: Beautiful appearance. Two sentences express the elegance and nobility of Begonia: Begonia blooms among the bamboo fences, and the peach and plum blossoms all over the mountain look vulgar.

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Living in the east of Dinghuiyuan, the mountains are full of miscellaneous flowers, and there is a crabapple. Scholars don't know how valuable it is."

Spring is like a wine glass that is thick, and the crabapples are so drunk that they are weak.

Song Dynasty Zhou Zizhi's "Good Things Are Near"

Begonia does not hesitate to be rouge, independent in the drizzle

Song Dynasty Chen Yuyi's "Cold Spring"

I asked the person behind the curtain, but I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green manure, red and thin

Green manure: green leaves are fat. Red and thin: red flowers are sparse.

"Like a Dream" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Who is in charge of the spring after the begonias bloom, and the flowers are urged to rain every day?

Who is in charge: who is in charge.

Song Dynasty Li Misun's "Poppies"

Don't vomit when you cherish your beauty, and teach the peaches and plums to make spring breeze

It seems that the flowering of crabapples is slightly later than that of peaches and plums. Have the character of being reserved, self-respecting and humble.

Jin Yuanhaowen's "Two Poems of the Same Generation on Unopened Begonias"

The pink flowers on the branches of the begonias are swaying in the wind, and in the middle of the flowers Set against the crystal green leaves, it looks fresh, graceful and playful... The spring breeze is blowing, the soft vines are facing the wind, the drizzle is continuous, and the weeping flowers are curling up. It seems that I can hear the graceful flower language of Begonia flowers again.

The Begonia tree not far away is covered with dense layers of pale red flowers, which look like several fountains of flowers in the sunshine. As I walked forward, some crabapple flowers smiled happily, revealing their pink "dimples"; some crabapple flowers looked at me "shyly", as if they were saying to me: "Do you think I'm beautiful?" There is an endless stream of people coming to watch and take photos with them.

Look carefully, these clusters of begonia flowers are set against the green leaves. Some are stretched and blooming as if they are smiling heartily, and some are just blooming as if they are silently expressing affection. The petals of the begonia flower are covered with small water drops in the rain. Spring is as thick as a wine glass, and the drunken begonia is charming and moving. The begonia flower in the rain is more like a girl with a beautiful face, light and elegant. Although the flowers have no fragrance, their leisurely meaning has attracted many literati and elegant people to fall in love with them. This reminds me of Su Dongpo's poem "Begonia": The east wind is full of admiration, and the fragrant mist is filled with moonlight in the corridor. I am afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup. The poet loved crabapples so much that he stayed up late at night, holding a candle to watch the flowers under the moonlight. On a rainy morning, I strolled leisurely along the crabapple corridor. Compared with viewing cherry blossoms, peach blossoms, magnolias, lilacs, redbuds and forsythia, it was not more beautiful. Does it appear quiet, free and romantic?