Meiju's Poetry Creation

Gu Feng

Tang Libai

Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed.

Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn.

First frost early, green dare not rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?

Broad population spectrum

Qingliu signal

Lansheng Valley is unknown, and I am a guest.

Knowing that pure fragrance can relieve filth, I am more sympathetic to the delicate leaf cream.

The roots are dense, the fragrance is fragrant, and the shrubs are shaded in the afternoon.

If you want to leave me, I'll read the songs of Chu in front of you.

Broad population spectrum

Qingliu signal

Tears and dew are messy, including wind shadows.

The layman can understand this, and look at Ye Sheng and flowers.

Yonglan

Yuan Yu Tonglu

There are two or three kinds of hand-cultivated orchids, the warm wind on the first day and the second day.

After sitting for a long time, I didn't know that the fragrance was in the room, and the butterfly flew when I pushed the window.

Title painting orchids

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Orchids grow on the top of rocks, and their fragrance floats among rocks, emitting beautiful flowers in prominent rocks and cracks between rocks.

It's not that the clouds are rolling under our feet, but that orchids don't want to ignore them, and they don't know when they will come or when they will leave.

Huanxilan

Like a copper bottle showing seedlings, flowers are cold.

Xiangjiang River tears in the spring tide, how can we be happy with Gresford?

No leaves to help the weather vane, heartbroken set Li Sao.

Yonglan

[Last name] Judd

Yuexiu Park is full of flowers and trees.

Only the orchid fragrance is just right, and it will be expensive later.

Orchid poetry

Zhang Xueliang

Fang enjoys a world-renowned reputation and has settled in thousands of households.

Ye Li is full of benevolence and righteousness, and flowers do not float.

Evergreen is cold-resistant and laughs in midsummer.

A real gentleman in flowers is elegant in charm.

orchid

Tang cuitu

As many people know, the fragrance is just hidden.

Since there is no gentleman worthy of admiration, it is not the decline of the country.

The Millennium comes early and the spring breeze comes late.

Why don't you be a grass? Fenfu has everything he wants!

orchid

Chen Ming Ru Yan

In Lansheng Mountain, the fragrance is fragrant.

I want to reward the world and move it to the high hall.

Both rain and dew are lost, and the roots are away from home.

Although it is love, it is not the right way to raise.

Winter is cold, frost and snow are zero, and green leaves are afraid of carving.

If you are in the forest, you will still smell good.

Ode to the four quatrains of Tongxin Lan

Qian Qing Qian Yi

When I stopped picking orchids for my new makeup, I suddenly saw a man who was bent on spitting.

Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows.

Blue flower

Qiu Jin

It is best to plant 9 varieties together, and it is best to help beautify the head.

As soon as I got on the porch of my host's house, I was ashamed of Wu Fan's beauty.

A kind of bamboo

The book of songs, four dry

Like a bamboo bud,

Loose.

-The Book of Songs P200

Accumulated rocks and flowing springs,

Maolin xiuzhu

-Wang Jin Xizhi's Preface to the Lanting Pavilion

Bamboo also has wind,

Laugh heartily.

-Su Shi

Trimming bamboo and fixing makeup,

The crying poplar is a horse.

-Liu Song ray's words

(Three Poems by Zheng Banqiao)

Branches are long and leaves are few, and branches are short and leaves are many.

There is nothing a hero can do in this world.

Not the spring breeze, not the autumn wind.

New Moon is on in midsummer.

It can keep me away from the heat and clear my chest.

Bamboo is king, stone is Zhang.

Give a good name, you can't make it.

Empty Mountain Alliance, Jie Jiezhen Lang.

The five colors are amazing, and a green foot is back.

A kind of bamboo

Don Lihe

Into the hydrological light movement, take time to shadow the spring.

Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots.

Weaving can bring fragrance and sweat, and planting can catch cotton scales.

Complete works of Tang poetry

Topic hsinchu

Don Dumu

A few stems are beautiful and jade-colored, and smoke at dusk.

The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.

Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to get eight curtain clouds.

If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?

Ancient and modern book integration, natural history collection, vegetation canon

jasmine

Don Liu Yuxi

Dew wash lead powder, wind shake sapphire branches.

Yiyi is like a gentleman, and there is nothing wrong with her.

Liu Zongyuan Volume of Complete Poems of Tang Poetry

Reward people with bamboo after the rain.

Don Xue Tao

When it rains in the south, it looks like snow and frost.

All kinds of people are also in the fog, and they can be self-sustaining with humility.

Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.

You can enjoy it when you are old, and you are young and energetic.

Complete works of hundreds of Tang poems

House of Bamboo

Don

Leaning alone in the dense bamboo forest, playing the piano and whistling alone.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

(same as above)

Planting bamboo and brushing branches, dust and dew.

It is most useful for a gentleman to take it.

A thousand strokes of light ink paint fine bamboo.

Pull your heart and you will be happy.

There is bamboo in the bamboo, and there is bamboo outside the bamboo.

Wei Chuan has a thousand acres and is a wealthy family.

-The above three selections are selected from Mozi bamboo paintings.

There is bamboo in Linchi.

Emperor Taizong

Chastity obstacle song, green leaf cream.

The dragon shadow is separated by the wind, and the phoenix is obtained by the pond.

Ancient and modern book integration, natural history collection, vegetation canon

Ran Ran solitary bamboo, Gentai Mountain.

-Chinese poetry.

Second old pig

Tang Libai

The bamboo forest is full of rocks, and the smoke reflects Dao Jiang.

The emerald color is deep, and the virtual vocal cords are cold early.

Long Ge has never heard of it, so you should play it well.

Don't learn from cattail, always protect yourself.

Bamboo can be regarded as a flute when painting old mountains with porcelain.

Yan's home is like chanting bamboo.

Don du fu

The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.

The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle.

The rain washes gently and the wind blows gently.

But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.

Integration of Appreciation of the Essence of Tang Poetry

Poem "Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains"

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

wind

Li Qiao

It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.

Crossing the waves in thousands of feet, the pole is inclined.

Smell the wind through the bamboo window

The breeze opened the door, stirred the bamboo forest and doubted the arrival of old friends.

Dewdrops on the branches and leaves fall from time to time because of the wind, which gradually moistens the dark green moss under the steps.

The above is selected from 300 Tang poems.

Xue Jiang

liu zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone in the cold window.

A kind of bamboo

The south wind came today, blowing the bamboo in front of the yard.

When the treble is low, the blades touch each other.

The wind and snow are bleak and can't be humiliated.

The wind and bamboo have returned, and the jade is scattered.

Therefore, there is no mountain today, and autumn rain is a hedge chrysanthemum.

I don't know if this gentleman is healthy or not, but he came back to sweep the south porch green.

—— Written in Huzhou in the second year of Yuanfeng (1020)

Yu Qian monk Lu Junxuan

Song sushi

No meat to eat, no bamboo to live.

No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.

People are thin and fat, but most people are incurable.

Others scoff at this, so high that they are stupid.

If you don't chew this, there will be no Yangzhou crane in the world.

Notes on Su Shi's Selected Poems

Plum blossom ode

Bu operator Yongmei Luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Mo mei Wang Mian

The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Early plum blossom

A tree with cold plum and white jade, back to Lincun Road, next to the stream bridge.

I don't know if I started spraying water recently, but I suspect it didn't sell after the winter snow.

Mo mei ju Jian

Don't hate Danqing's waste painter, you don't need to seek common ground while reserving differences.

Jade capacity is not as good as western Western jackdaw color, so it is different from Han Palace.

Zaomei Miracle

Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating.

In front of the village in Zita Law, a branch was opened last night.

Operator Yongmei Mao Zedong

The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.

Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.

Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.

When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.

Biography of Mo Zhang Mei

Shuibian village, a valley on the hillside, was once blocked by flowers.

I still hate Dongfeng, but I hate it even more.

Zaomei Li Gongming

East wind and west wind, leaves are empty in the middle of Gunmushan.

Only plum blossoms can't be blown out, and they are still new and white.

Mo mei Zhao Bingwen

Painters don't make powder and fat noodles, but they are afraid that others will think I am straight.

We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man.

Yimei Li shangyin

Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring.

Samuume is the most offensive thing, because the old one is regarded as the flower that opened last year.

Wang Mian, Bai Mei

This body is in a forest of ice and snow, different from peaches and plums.

Suddenly a Ye Xiang, scattered for Wan Li dry springs.

Mei Wangqi

Free from dust at all, the bamboo fence hut is willing.

Just because I misunderstood Lin Hejing, I let the poet say this sentence.

Bet on plum blossom poems with Xue Zhaoming and lose Wang Anan Stone.

Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.

Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.

Art design xingzhi

At present, who knows that cold friends are old, only plum blossoms are lonely.

The bright moon is like water every day, and the wine wakes up to listen to Yu Di.

Plum blossom Wang Anshi

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Meihua Geng Xin

In the twelfth month and a half, I already feel the plum blossoms.

I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.

Plum blossoms in Zhenshiyuan are in full bloom.

Sitting in the flowers, the sunset is late, and there are thousands of fragrant snow.

Since the beginning of spring, there have been no more beautiful sentences, and bonzi suddenly became a poem.

Lu you, plum blossom quatrains

The flowers are full of wind, and the snow drifts all over the four mountains.

How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

Wang Wei, one of the miscellaneous poems

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

Open its first cold flower before tomorrow? .

Yang Liuzhi's Ci Liu Yuxi

Plum blossoms in Saibei play strong flutes, and lyrics in Guihua Mountain in Huainan.

Please don't put the old songs together to listen to the new Yang Liuzhi.

Plum blossoms are beyond reproach.

Suddenly I saw the cold plum tree, and the flowers bloomed by the Han River.

I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.

Inscription Mei Fang Liying

The ink mark on the paper is new, and the plum blossom is the cutest.

I am willing to ride the wind to the distance, and my hometown will be a spring.

Zaomei Liu Zongyuan

Early plum trees reflect Chu Tianbi.

The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white.

I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.

Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can I use to comfort my distant friends?

Plum blossoms folded under the lamp after the snow.

The city is full of peaches and plums looking at Dong Jun, and the broken wax plum is not in spring.

A few windows are quiet, and the garden is fresh and refreshing.

Yulouchun Li Hongmei Qingzhao

Is Hongsu willing to break through Qiongbao and explore the end of the South Branch? I don't know how long I have borrowed it, but I see it is infinite.

The Taoist priest is haggard, bored and unhappy at the bottom of the spring window. If you want to look down on it, come and rest. It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty.

Liang Zhu Ouyang xiu

The east wind is cold, the snow is fragrant, and spring comes first. The red wax branch is small in Shuang Yan, and the golden knife cuts the ribbon slender.

Warm seaweed in a golden stove. You can't help worrying when the wine enters the cross wave. Embroidery is a good sleep in spring. Luo Wei can't feel the screen window.

Qingpingle Li Yu

Since leaving, spring has passed halfway, and the scenery in my eyes has swept to a broken heart. The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.

Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true. The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.

Interview with Miao Yu, Qi Hongmei and Cao Xueqin in A Dream of Red Mansions

The wine has not been opened, and the sentence has not been cut. Looking for spring and wax to Penglai.

Don't ask for the dew in the vase, just ask for the plum outside the threshold of Chang 'e.

After China's entry into WTO, the cold peach and red snow disappeared, and the dust cut Ziyun.

If you are a poet, you will cherish your thin shoulders, and your clothes will still be covered with Buddha moss.

A Dream of Red Mansions intones Cao Xueqin's Hua Zi.

Sparse branches are gorgeous flowers, and spring makeup is children's luxury.

There is no snow in the lounge, and there is a sunset in the running water.

The dream is cold with the red flute, and the fragrance is crimson.

The predecessor must be a Yaotai species, and the color difference is beyond doubt.

A Dream of Red Mansions sings Cao Xueqin's The Scarlet Letter.

Peach is not fragrant, apricot is not red, and cold has laughed at the east wind.

The soul flies to Yuling, the spring scenery is difficult to distinguish, and Luo Fu's dream is unclear.

The green calyx adds makeup to the torch, and the fairy helps the drunken cross the rainbow.

It looks like an ordinary color, and the shade comes from his ice and snow.

A Dream of Red Mansions intones Cao Xueqin's plum blossoms.

Bai Mei is lazy and eager to open his eyes first.

The frozen face is covered with blood, and the sour heart turns to dust without hatred.

Swallow Dan medicine by mistake, remove real bones, and steal Yaochi to take off old tires.

It is said that bees and butterflies are full of doubts.

chrysanthemum

Wang Jin-Shu Zhi's Blue Queming;

Orchids bloom in spring and chrysanthemums flourish in autumn. Aromatic smoked herbs,

Colorful and dazzling. Which fragrance, the more secluded, the more fragrant.

Tao Jin Yuanming's Book of the Republic of China;

Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line.

With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.

Emperor Taizong's "Fude Endgame";

Terraced orchids condense in summer frost, and shore chrysanthemums shine in the morning. Lunong smiled to smile:

The wind is shallow and the fragrance is lingering. Thin leaves are light green and round flowers are light yellow.

Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant.

Tang Du Fu's Nine Days of Yun 'an;

Cold flowers are gone, chrysanthemums are full of branches.

Old friends are frequently different, and light fragrant wine is temporarily followed.

Tang Bai Juyi's "Chanting Chrysanthemum";

One night, the new frost hit the tile lightly and the banana collapsed.

Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn.

Tang Yuanzhen's chrysanthemum

In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Tang Wu Lu Lei's Chrysanthemum

Charming gold skirt, graceful white jade skin.

Knowing it is very different, as cold as old.

It's hard to fall to the ground. It's better to die.

Tang Li Shangyin's Chrysanthemum:

Dark purple, bright yellow. Edge color of ceramic fence,

Luo Hanzhai Li Xiang. Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset.

I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich.

On Lengju in the poem Zhao Chang;

Light muscles and weak bones, dispel the hidden flowers and make the gold nucleus shine.

Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

Song Fan Chengda's Chrysanthemum after the Double Ninth Festival;

The dew is wet in the lonely east, and the sand shines on the front golden house.

A few girls in the world have no high rhyme and only look at flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.

Song Lu Tour "Folding Chrysanthemums on September 12th";

The fenfen of the yellow flower is peerless, and the Chongyang is wrong with the dogwood.

The later you start, the more you see Cao, which makes you laugh at the way those outdated children do.

Song Mei Yao Chen's mess;

Loose gold wick, though withered, does not change fragrance.

It's better to have a clean car than to be lonely in the mountains and forests.

Song Zhu's Chrysanthemum in Shu Zhen;

Tuhua can be white and red, and you can still love this work at night.

I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind.

Jin Yuanhao asked "Fu October Chrysanthemum":

Chou-heung used to be a poet's gift, but today's festival is a much-told story.

If it weren't for the west wind to keep guests, the plum blossom would have declined for a long time.

Zhou's Chrysanthemum:

When autumn is full of hedges, flowers begin to appear, but from indifference to prosperity.

The west wind gate is full of fragrance, except for the Taos who come to my house.

Song Yang Wanli's Singing Chrysanthemums;

Physical properties are never the same. Who is greedy, who is cold and who is thin?

Chrysanthemum white chooses the country of wind and frost, not chrysanthemum outside spring.

Chrysanthemum in Yin Mingtang:

When the garden vomited in the secluded bushes of three paths, Xuanshuang fell into the blue sky all night.

How many people have not returned to the end of the world, looking at the autumn wind through the fence.

Dong's Chrysanthemum Appreciation;

There are more than 100 kinds of famous chrysanthemums, and the flowers are beautiful and beautiful. Autumn outside the nursery is light,

Spring spins before your eyes. Who is responsible for good luck? Diligent, intelligent and self-professional.

Invited guests * * *; Singing music is extended for one year.

Chen Yi's Autumn Chrysanthemum;

Autumn chrysanthemum can be used in Ao Shuang, and wind and frost are evil.

This performance is cold-resistant, and wind and frost can't help it!

Tang Libai's Sense;

Alas, chrysanthemum leaves are thin and stems are thin. Although the words are different, Whelan,

I also have my own wheatgrass. There is no overflow of wine, but clear dew.

What should I do if Rongjun falls when he doesn't pick it?

Li Bai was born in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He is depressed and sad, and his feelings are vividly on the paper.

Tao Jinyuan's drinking;

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do,

The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. There is a real meaning in this,

I forgot what I wanted to say.

Tao Yuanming did not bow down for five buckets of rice, abandoned his official position and returned to the field. His self-cultivation and self-satisfaction were beyond his poetry.

Don Cen Can s Thoughts on Chang an s Hometown on March 9th;

There is a strong desire to climb mountains, and no one brings wine.

I look at my hometown Chang 'an with a heavy heart. The chrysanthemums around this battlefield are scattered.

Don Huang Chao's Ode to Chrysanthemum;

Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

The title of "Chrysanthemum" by Tang Huang Chao;

The rustling west wind fills the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

Huang Chao was the leader of the peasant uprising army in the late Tang Dynasty. With the theme of "soaring into the sky", he expressed his lofty aspirations of daring to soar into the sky and destroy the dark rule of the feudal dynasty.

Song Shizhu's Poems of Set Sentences;

Who is Dongli Huang Ju fragrant for? It is not like a group of flowers attached to the sun.

I won't be lonely until autumn frost wraps me up.

Zhang Songxiaoyang's partridge day;

A rich and different makeup brings lingering spring scenery to Qiu Guang.

It can turn the Millennium splendor in the sky into the September yellow on earth.

Condensed fog, Ao Shuang, like Wuling Township in the east.

Sometimes Zuiyan secretly cares about each other and mistook Tao Qian for Ruan Lang.

Song Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers";

Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner.

The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.

Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.

Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

Li Qingzhao was a poetess in Song Dynasty. She used the word "thin" to express her parting feelings and chrysanthemum appearance.

Qi's Evening Incense Pavilion;

Don't be afraid of wind and frost, until late autumn, the flowers have withered alone.

There are three paths of moss in the old nursery, and the Double Ninth Festival is celebrated.

Autumn is boundless, people want to get drunk, and cold incense ignores the butterfly prophet.

Shan Weng read the arrival of night alone, sitting on the You Xuan and reading every poem.

Wen Mingzhi's Ode to Chrysanthemum;

Chrysanthemums are full of flowers, and the yard is east in autumn.

Yan is scattered, and the sleeves hang to the west wind.

Mulberry picking in Mao Zedong;

Life is easy when you are old, but difficult when you are old.

Battlefield yellow flowers are particularly fragrant. The annual autumn wind is very strong,

Not like spring, but better than spring. Like Wan Li frost on the river.

Shen Junru's Chrysanthemum Appreciation;

A cluster of cold chrysanthemums is more beautiful than Qionghua, and the window is covered with green gauze.

At first glance, I feel the fragrance is warm and the room is warm. It's really fancy

Cherry lips are dripping with crisp snow, and clouds cover them when powder is ashamed.

Mo Dao dances in the spring, and the desk looks back at the famous flowers.

Chrysanthemum fragrance in Cang Kejia;

Northland scenery, there is no wind or rain over Chongyang. Don't go to Xishan to see the red leaves, come to clumps of yellow. People are leaning against the hedge, China is next to the palace wall, the city is red, and the gatehouse is facing up. Borrow incense, only enjoy it, otherwise, geese fly by. You don't need to hold Ao Bai to drink. Memorizing good sentences is especially fragrant. Thin figure, smooth spirit, head to the east.

Zhu De s Chrysanthemum Appreciation;

Strange flowers and plants stand on their branches, and jade bone's ice muscles gather in front of them.

Listen to Taiping * * *, willing to solve the former enemy with chrysanthemum wine.

Jin's painting "Chrysanthemum":

Yellow flowers bloom on the slope in front of the hospital, and the Xijiang River is drunk.

I suddenly saw Qiantang painted with color, and I don't know who has more autumn colors.

The title of Liu Qingda Huai Chrysanthemum:

Cui Bao is holding the sunset glow, her eyes are clear, and she really sees the flowers in her hometown.

The Jiang Yan crown is vaguely white, so that the edge of the eye fence is oblique.

Chen Qing He Nian's Chrysanthemum;

It's cold away from Ao Shuang, which is rich in bones, but it's even colder at night.

Love Dongli leisure wine, everyone loves it.

Dong's "Chrysanthemum, the title of the double-clear building map";

Roots in the stone, leaves full of flowers.

Life is everywhere, so why use a fence fan?

Qi Baishi's Purple Chrysanthemum;

In September, the west wind and frost are clear, and the south garden of the house is sunny.

Look at the flowers outside the bamboo column in case the gardener asks his name.

Tang Bai Juyi's Double Ninth Festival White Chrysanthemum;

A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.

Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.

Don Lu Guimeng's Billions of Chrysanthemums;

Children's books spread to Bai Juyi, and Hunan stagnated in the west.

The window screen under the moonlight stage is very thin, and it is filled with fragrance.

Song Hanyi and Cui Xiangzhi's Purple Chrysanthemum;

Purple chrysanthemum cloak scatters the sunset glow, and frost rewards the wonderful flowers every year.

Jia Ming opened the fairy house from birth, why not win the colorful brocade?

Tang Shi Jiaoran's "Drinking Tea with Lu Yu on the 9th";

Jiuri Mountain Zen Temple, chrysanthemum yellow in Dongli.

Laity is full of wine, who can help tea?

Song Ouyang Xiu's Chrysanthemum:

* * * sitting on the edge of the fence is getting more and more inclined, which will make the gold core shine.

Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

"Late Chrysanthemum" by Lu Songyou;

Liu Pu is like a coward, watching autumn turn yellow. Chrysanthemum is like a person with lofty ideals.

Outdated and fragrant. Say as soon as possible, get a few factories in Qiu Guang.

Charming and nourishing, Ying Ying Chen Ao cream. People in high positions send love,

The rice is full of wine. The score is really durable and belongs to the pillow bag at the end of the year.

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