The crown of the chicken is originally dyed in rouge, today why become light makeup? The only reason for this is the fact that it's not a good idea to wear a full head of hair.
In front of the room in early fall, at the foot of the forgotten house. I don't know how - quietly raised a few thick but simple, simple but gorgeous cockscomb! You see her green in the red waist, accompanied by the rhythm of the autumn wind in the full dance; pink exaggerated headdress, flaunting the countryside uninhibited and romantic ......
When the summer cicadas, still echoing in the ears; when the leaf's skirt has not yet been able to roam around; when the dawn fruit is not yet ripe; when the heat of dusk has not yet had time to recede. But you raise the flag of harvest with enthusiasm and confidence!
Cockscomb - like the shape of the name, as the profound like the text. It will always make people think and enjoy ...... Painters always render the splendor of peony, poets always admire the bones of plum blossoms, and singers love to recite the beauty of lotus.
Perhaps those quietly blooming cockscomb flower - her rich body, her ordinary name, and her as if the village girl as exposed debauchery nature, not enough to pull the literati that noble eyes.
If the "swallow thin ring fat" is once a pretext. Then the cockscomb flower can also be considered a former beauty! She proudly bloomed in the fall, she may know that the thin body, can not withstand the fruitful heavy fall. So, with their own unique way of interpretation with a red red flame general passionate beauty!
I love you - cockscomb! You have no pretense, no fragrance. There is just almost clumsy real writing!
I love you - cockscomb!