Flower-chanting poems

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. -Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual. -Lu You's "Yongmei"

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. -Wang Anshi's January Day

Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming. -"Mei" by Wang Anshi

How can plum blossom fragrance be without biting cold? -Ode to the Opening Ceremony by Master Huang Berui