Dendrobium beads
Evening make-up first passed, sinking sandalwood lightly injected some children.
To the people slightly exposed lilacs,
A song, temporarily lead to the cherry broken.
Gift
Upstairs in the twilight, I want to rest,
The moon is like a hook across the jade stairs.
The banana does not show the lilac knot,
Together with the spring breeze, each has his own sorrows
Spread out the raccoon sand
Rubbing the gold ten thousand points of light,
Cutting into the jasper leaves layer by layer.
Style and spirit like Yen-Su,
too distinct.
Plum stamen heavy how vulgar,
lilac a thousand knots of bitter rough birth.
Smoke through the sorrowful people thousands of miles of dreams,
but no emotion.
Spreading out the Raccoon River Sand
Hand rolled the real pearl on the jade hook,
Yi former spring hate lock heavy building.
Who is the master of the fallen flowers in the wind?
The bluebird doesn't send a message beyond the clouds,
The lilacs are empty in the rain.
Looking back at the green waves of the three Chu twilight, catching the flow of the sky.
More Leakage
Spring Leaves, Spring Hatred,
Flower outside the Zi Gui crying moon.
It's hard to dream when you can't see anyone,
The red veil is a little light.
It's a good day to say goodbye,
There are thousands of lilacs in the garden.
The fog of the night has cleared, the sun is shining,
The swallows are flying between the beams.
These turquoise leaves are hidden among the flowers. They are small and not at all conspicuous. They are also in clusters, some are white and small and very delicate, some are still golden and golden, very light. They give off a charming fragrance, making it seem as if they were enchanted and stayed under the lilac trees.
Chrysanthemum's:
A Glimpse of Famous Verses Describing Chrysanthemums
(1) Autumn clumps surround the house like Tao's house, and the sun is slanting all around the hedge.
It is not a flower that favors chrysanthemums, and there is no more flower when this flower is finished. （
(2) The soughing west wind is planted all over the yard, the stamens are cold, the fragrance is cold, and the butterflies are hard to come.
If I am the Green Emperor in other years, I will report to the peach blossoms to bloom in one place. （
If I were the emperor in the next year, I would report to the peach blossoms to bloom in the same place.
The fragrance of the sky penetrates through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor. (Huang Chao "chrysanthemums")
(4) The king's grandchildren do not compare the artemisia, the nine days of the branch near the mane.
The wet dew and the fragrance of autumn filled the banks of the pool, from not envious of the tall pines. (Zheng Gu "chrysanthemum")
(5) Lonely hedge wet dew, according to the front of the golden nightmare shine mud and sand.
The world's children have no rhyme or reason, but only see the day flowers in the sun. （
The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
It's just like a retired man hanging behind a car, a snobbish friend who can't get to the door. （
(7) Shying away from the spring flowers with the same colorful and elegant, and diligently cultivating irrigation to wait for the west wind.
It is not necessary to draw Yuanming here, but to ask for a few clumps of chrysanthemums along the hedge. （
(8) The flowers do not bloom together with hundreds of flowers, and the independent hedge is full of interesting flavors.
It is better to die than to be blown away by the north wind! （
(9) The thin chrysanthemums are built on the steps, and it is difficult for them to bear the dew on the deep eaves.
It's hard to say that the roots are weak, but it's hard to turn your feet to the cold of autumn. （
(10) The earth flower can be white and red, and the late season can be loved by this work.
It is better to hold the fragrance of the old branch than to dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. （
Tao Yuanming
Drinking Wine - Its Five:
The hut is in the people's realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. I ask you how can you do it? The heart is far away from the ground. I am not a man of the world, but I am a man of the world, and I am a man of the world.
The mountain air is good day and night, the birds are still with each other. There is a true meaning in this, which I want to recognize but have forgotten to say.
Zheng Banqiao wrote in "Painting Chrysanthemums and Farewell to a Certain Official", "It is difficult to advance and incompetent to retreat, and it is not easy to look at the bureaucracy with short steps. My family has a lot of chrysanthemums in the East Hedge, and I will return to them in the fall to withstand the cold."
This is the state of mind of Cao Xueqin, the great writer
Li Qingzhao, comparing herself to chrysanthemums, wrote: "After dusk when I drink wine in the East Hedgerow, there is a dark fragrance filling my sleeves. Do not say no soul, curtain rolled west wind, people than the yellow flowers thin yellow nest: "soughing west wind planted all over the yard, the stamens cold incense cold butterfly difficult to come.
The Tang poet
Playing with white chrysanthemums with Mr. Linghu
Liu Yuxi
The chrysanthemums are all yellow in every house, and the Liang Garden is as frosty as it is. The chrysanthemums are all yellow in every house, and the Liang Garden is as frosty as a single one.
The fairy is wearing a snow cloak, and the vegetarian girl is not dressed in red. The butterflies are hard to see, and the hemp clothes are even more fragrant.
Shake the feather fan to the wind and drip the agar with dew. The high colors cover the well of silver, and the branches cover the bed of elephants.
The osmanthus bush is ashamed of its concurrence, and the plum stamen is jealous of the first fragrance. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it," he said.
Chrysanthemum
Yuan Song
The chrysanthemum is planted on the cliffs, and the pew pews are overcoming the cold.
Spring dew does not stain it, and fall frost does not change its stripes.
White Chrysanthemums on the Seat of the Chrysanthemum Festival
Bai Juyi
The garden is full of chrysanthemums in golden yellow, but there is a lone clump of chrysanthemums in the garden whose color is like frost.
It is still like this day, when I sang and drank at the banquet, and the white-headed man was a young man.
There are two pagoda-shaped flower platforms in the middle of the hall, *** there are three layers of chrysanthemums, but also all wonderful, a thousand shapes and sizes, so that people are dazzled; there are petals on the short and long as countless small hands outstretched "Thousand Hands of Goddess of Mercy", some of them are like crabs like the claws of the teeth of the "Crab Ju ", there are also small balls like "purple hydrangea" ...... the most popular or "shy people answer", pieces of long and thin petals hanging down one by one, really like a The most popular is the "shyness", the long petals of the flower are all hanging down, like a little girl who has done something wrong and lowered her head.
The chrysanthemum is a hermit among flowers. She has the style of a pine tree and the character of a plum blossom. Throughout the ages, it has been praised by the world. It does not have high requirements, as long as the roots in the soil, it can thrive. Its branches are upright, the leaves are lush and pale, enough to give people the enjoyment of beauty.
The petals of the chrysanthemum are not very large, but they are many, giving people a sense of unity. So many petals hold tightly together, *** together against the cold of autumn. It is precisely because they have this spirit that they can make them indomitable, undaunted by the cold of the autumn wind, and do not flinch in the face of difficulties. Chrysanthemum's perseverance also makes me admire, in the biting cold wind, it is still standing strong, and not be scared by the storm.
Chrysanthemums have their own characteristics, some are beautiful and elegant, some are bright and colorful, some stand up ...... chrysanthemums proud of the frost, colorful and colorful. Look! That flower red like fire, white like snow, pink like Xia, big like a ball of color, small like a delicate lantern. That a group, a cluster of chrysanthemums, is pulling out the stamens in full bloom. Chrysanthemum leaves through the frost, has become purple, who can think of ah, this autumn ravine is actually the world of chrysanthemums. Under the sunlight, how charming, how dazzling, how admirable!
Beautiful chrysanthemums emit a tantalizing fragrance, and everyone who arrives here has to bend down and smell them, as if they have sucked up enough oxygen, and when they stand up, they feel refreshed and relaxed, and look so energetic when they walk up and down the street.
The clusters of chrysanthemums, colorful, yellow chrysanthemums, ink chrysanthemums, dragon's claw chrysanthemums ...... gestures are different, business is full of, delicate petals through the sunlight shining beautiful luster; that the chrysanthemums are more like a group of groups of Pavilion nymphs dancing in the wind. Ah, the colorful chrysanthemums from time to time wafted out a wisp of fragrance; the flowers are like waves, the fragrance is like the wind, the whole park has become a world of flowers, flowers of the sea.
Look, the pot of chrysanthemums, white with yellow petals long and thin, yellow with red stamens, exuding an attractive aroma. It turns out that this pot is "white horse chasing the phoenix", really worthy of the name ah! The left side of this pot of flowers is snow-white and snow-white, like a white stallion, and the right side is golden and golden, like a colorful phoenix, one white and one yellow, one left and one right, which is very appealing to the people.
In the fall, wild chrysanthemums bloomed. Wild chrysanthemums can be seen everywhere on the hillside, by the bamboo forest, under the fence, and by the road. They mostly grow in clumps and clusters, which can be grouped together. They are golden yellow all over, with many slender petals clustered around the center of the flower, never separating. The wild daisy has turquoise-green leaves. The green leaves set off the yellow flowers, and the yellow flowers reflect the green leaves. Wild chrysanthemums can be fragrant, whenever the buds open, a strong fragrance suddenly emanated. {[csc:pagelist]}Autumn is coming, the leaves are slowly yellowing, flowers and grasses are gradually fading, but the chrysanthemums are facing the autumn wind and blossoming. Here a cluster, there a clump, competing to open, beautiful purple and red, colorful, compete with each other. Red like a fire, yellow like a pile of gold, white like silver. In the bush there are some buds, petals layer by layer, outward. The chrysanthemums, like balls carved out of ivory, stood proudly and beautifully under the sun!
Autumn is the season when chrysanthemums bloom, and there are pots of chrysanthemums every few steps along the roadside, and even the wigwams are full of them. There are climbing chrysanthemums, golden chrysanthemums ...... some of which I can't even name. There are many kinds of chrysanthemums, some are big, some are small, some have rolled petals, some have straight petals. The colors are also different, the white ones are as crystalline and shiny as snow, the yellow ones are as dazzling as gold, and the lotus root-colored ones are even more delicate and lovely.
Late autumn, the trees withered slowly, the air came dry, the color of the sky seems pale, and often rainy and less windy. In this season of sadness, chrysanthemums but in the autumn wind, blossom. It turns out that there are a lot of trees in our neighborhood, but unfortunately, they all withered away in the late fall. Usually accustomed to seeing the beautiful scenery, my eyes are full of hunger and thirst, looking for green shadows in the neighborhood. However, all I saw were brown interlaces and bare branches and sickly faces.
Walking along the stone stairs to the mountain, on both sides of the thousands of forms, colorful chrysanthemums, in the green trees and blue sky under the background, red like fire, purple like Xia, white as crystal pearl, yellow like a little gold star. They have three or five bloom together, competing, like a few good friends wearing different colors stay together to do the game; some hide behind the banana tree, poking out a small head, as if shyly and I smiled.
The green stems of wild chrysanthemums are thin and long. The leaves on the stem were unusual, resembling a small green saw, and it seemed to have been carefully carved out by a skilled craftsman. The top of the stem always held one or more small yellow flowers. The stamens are oval, yellow with a hint of green. The long, thin petals are evenly spaced around the stamen. Whenever the bud opens, a strong fragrance comes out.
Begonia:
Verses about Begonia
It is feared that the flower sleeps in the deep of the night, so it burns a tall candle to illuminate the red make-up
Tall Candle: a candle inserted on a tall candlestick. Red makeup: the decoration of young women, here borrowed to refer to begonias.
Song Su Shi's "Begonia"
It is feared that the flowers will go to sleep late at night. The fire shines on the red makeup, and the guests are satisfied to stay here
Fire; lamplight. The red makeup refers to the flowers. This line is copied from Su Wu's poem "Begonia", which reads: "I am afraid that the flowers will go to sleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup".
Song Ge Shengzhong "Butterfly Lovers"
Humorously smiling between the bamboo hedges, peaches and plums roaming the mountains are always vulgar
Humorously: a beautiful look. The two lines are about the elegance and fame of begonias: begonias bloom in the bamboo fence, and the peach and plum blossoms all over the mountain look vulgar.
Song Su Shi, "living in the east of Dinghuiyuan, the mountain is full of flowers, there is a begonia, the scholar does not know how expensive"
Spring is like a thick glass of wine, drunk with the begonia is powerless
Song Zhou Zizhi, "good things near"
Begonia does not spare the color of rouge, independent of the drizzle of the rain
Song Chen Heyi, "Spring Cold"
Try to ask the person who rolled the curtain, but the begonias I'm still here. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green and fat, red and thin
Green and fat: green leaves are fat.
Song - Li Qingzhao, "Like a Dream Order"
Who will be the master of spring after the begonias bloom, and who will urge the flowers to rain day after day
Who will be the master: who will be the master.
Song - Li Misun "Yu Beauty"
Love and cherish the fragrance of the heart do not lightly spit, and teach the peach and plum haunted by the spring breeze
Writing that begonias blossomed a little later than peaches and plums, it seems to have a reserved, self-respecting and modest character.
Jin-Yuan Hao Wen "with the children of the generation of the fugue unopened begonias two"
Rows and rows of begonias on the branches of the pink flowers swaying in the wind, the middle of the flowers are reflected in the crystalline green leaves, appearing to be fresh, elegant, playful ...... spring wind blowing, soft vines to meet the wind, the drizzle, the hanging Ying curls, and it seems to be I can hear the marvelous language of the begonias.
Not far away from the big begonia tree is full of dense layers of light red flowers, in the sunlight is like a few sprays of flowers of the fountain. Walking forward, some begonias smiling happily, revealing pink "dimples"; some begonias "shyly" looking at me, as if saying to me: "Do you see me beautiful? " The people who come to see the people are endless, and they have to take pictures with them.
Carefully observed, this cluster of begonias in the green leaves. Some of them are spreading as if they are smiling freely, and some of them are blooming as if they are whispering. Begonia petals in the rain is full of small water droplets, spring like a thick glass of wine, drunken begonias charming and attractive. Begonia in the rain is more like a young girl with a chaste face, light and airy. Although the flower is not fragrant, the meaning of leisurely, so how many literati for its favorite. This reminds me of Su Dongpo's "Begonia" poem: the east wind curling pan-chong light, fragrant mist empty moon to the corridor, fearing that late at night the flowers sleep, so burn high candles to light the red makeup. The poet loved begonias even late at night, candle viewing moonlight begonias, I was in a rainy morning, leisurely stroll in the Begonia Corridor, compared to viewing cherry blossoms, peaches, magnolias, lilacs, bauhinia and forsythia, etc., does not seem more quiet, spontaneous and romantic it?