The color of autumn chrysanthemum is very good, which shows its English "drinking"
Rain barren chrysanthemum deep courtyard, frost half pond lotus.
It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, but that bloom has no chrysanthemums.
Purple is half open, chrysanthemum is quiet, and red is full of lotus flowers.
Until September 8th, Qiu Lai, I will kill the "last chrysanthemum" and then bloom.
The rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and it is difficult for butterflies with cold hearts and fragrant flowers to talk about chrysanthemums
Lotus without rain, chrysanthemum and Ao Shuang branch "for Liu Jingwen"
After dusk, there is a faint fragrance and a sleeve of drunken flowers.
I would rather die holding incense in the branches than blowing cold chrysanthemums in the north wind.
There are no catkins because of the wind, only sunflowers are inclined to the sun.
In Wan Li, the spring grass is warm and the clouds are light, and the palace flowers see me off.
Flowers, Branches, Grass, Rattan, Xiaobai, Changhong and Thirteen Poems of South Garden by Yue Nv Gilles.
Huatai wants to resign in the late spring, initiating a retrospective dance "Song of the Broken Silk".
If you are interested in falling flowers, you will come and go by boat. Four Jiangnan songs, the third one.
Every rogue has a beard and eyes, and every purple butterfly and wasp has feelings.
Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers.
Fragrance spreads the heart of heaven, but flowers and trees generally don't know how to "paint plums"
Where the fragrance smells flowing water, the shadow falls on the wild family's "early plum"
I am willing to borrow the wind to blow away, and the hometown lane will become a spring to paint plums.
Looking at the vast Xiang Xue, my family has a good title "Yuan Tomb in the Rain"
The breeze and raindrops are covered with moss, and they are narcissistic and silently smell "falling plums".
After China's entry into WTO, red snow was collected in the cold, and ziyun was cut by dust, and Miao Yu begged for help.
The seemingly ordinary color, the shade comes from his "singing red plum blossoms" in the ice and snow.
Bridled eyebrows are too lazy to give red berries, so they show off their beauty and greet Zuiyan first, and then "sing red berries".
There is no snow in the quiet room, and there is a sunset in the running water.
Jiangnan has nothing, how can we give Ye Fan a spring?
I don't know if the recent splash has started, but I suspect that "Zaomei" has not been sold after the winter snow.
When you passed by my window and opened the first cold flower, was it plum blossom? Miscellaneous poems
Shuibian Village, a secluded valley on the hillside, was once robbed of the soul "Mo Mei".
People don't understand the scenery, so they wrote "Should Return to Night" after the original beauty.
Cold plum is the most hateful, and it is often used as the "memory of plum" of last year's flowers.
In the former deep Xue Cun, "Zaomei" opened last night.
The shadow of Liu Chuijiang, the branch of Mei, Linjiang Xianzi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
There is also a letter from the end of the world, plum blossom fragrance is close to juvenile beauty.
I have no money for social activities. One ridge is the plum blossom "Ling Mei"
Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. Similarity and difference are wonderful "Shakespeare's journey"
Canshui Canshan had no attitude, and he was cooked into a romantic heart by Shu Mei.
At dusk alone, the wind and rain are even heavier. "Yongmei operator"
The shadows are horizontal, the water is shallow, and the evening is fragrant.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost Mei Duanxiang's "attention".
Don't let people boast about good colors, only leave the air full of Gan Kun's Mo Mei.
Wild plums can't burn out. I think two or three "ancient books"
In April, the south wind blew the yellow barley and jujube flowers in the plain, and the leaves of Laika grew long and said goodbye to my friend Chen.
Yao, burn its China "Guo Feng Nan Zhou Yao Tao"
Luoyang east, peaches and plums fly around, whose "generation of sad Chinese Pulsatilla" has fallen.
The grass is green in the rain and the peach blossoms are burning on the water.
Peach is full of rain and willow green is full of smoke.
Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely crimson loves light red.
Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms chase water.
Peach and plum trails are old, but gardenia and red pepper are colorful, each with its own merits.
The grass is green, the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are messy. Li's "Spring Thoughts"
The situation is that youth will be dusk and peach blossoms will fall in red rain.
Wild peaches with smiles and short bamboo hedges, and streams and willows shake the sand to clear the "new city road"
Some peaches and plums are in full bloom, but the green grass is the same as "South of the City"
Dongfeng deliberately, first on the momo branch's "Six States Qutou Peach Blossom"
Peach blossoms on the shore are dipped in water to open a "spring lake"
Willow leaves rain in thousands of feet, peach blossoms smoke all the way.
Peach dew seeds are planted in the sky, and red apricots are planted on the clouds.
Peach blossoms are planted and exposed in the sky, not the number of flowers.
Break the apricot hair in Hongshan randomly, and spread the new green and aquatic "South Lake in Early Spring"
The sun is shining in spring, and the apricot blossoms in the mountain city are fragrant.
Populus davidiana is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are covered with "Magnolia"
All loves can't be caged, and an almond comes out of the wall to "all loves"
Good spring can't be hidden, and the pink wall reveals apricot tips.
The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.
Want wet clothes, apricot flowers and rain, face is not cold.
Full of fragrant grass and apricot flowers.
The willows are golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are snowy and fragrant.
Chunlan Qiuju, endless "nine songs and rituals"
Don't stay in Dongshan for a long time. Rose spent several times on "Two Memories of Dongshan, Part 1".
Affectionate peony contains tears of spring, but powerless rose lies on the twig "spring day"
I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep at night, so I lit a tall candle and took the red makeup "Haitang"
Between the bamboo fence, a captivating smile, peaches and plums are always vulgar.
Begonia does not hesitate to blush and is independent in the drizzle.
I want to ask the shutter man, but I know Haitang is still like a dream.
There is a new green between the branches, hiding a small red "peer-to-peer"
Cherish your heart, don't spit lightly, and teach Li Tao to be a spring breeze.
There are thousands of birds singing in the New Year. In February, Yang Huaman flew all the way to "Chunfu".
Huayang has no talent in Bode, but only works in late spring.
The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless magnolia flowers have been spent without shadow.
Spring breeze has not lifted the ban on Huayang, it is vague and chaotic.
Refuse to draw a picture of Zhu Hu, but the spring breeze is like a few treasures in Huayang's Qing Ping Le.
Spring is divided into three parts, dust into two parts, and water into two parts.
There is no one in Liujing, and there is no shadow in Liu Xufei.
Pink, sweet day.
Tears fall in silent spring, and clouds have shadows and shame on the moon.
There is no one in the stream, but they all leave at Xinyi pier.
Only peony is the real national color, and "peony appreciation" in Beijing is flourishing.
At the end of summer, lotus fragrance is sold, and chrysanthemum gas enters the "late Bojiang Town" in the new autumn.
Bamboo contains new powder, while red lotus keeps old clothes.
When the porch is facing a bottle of wine, lotus flowers bloom all around "Hulin Pavilion"
The wind sends me lotus fragrance, the bamboo leaves bring dew, and in summer, the south pavilion thinks of Xin.
The bamboo color is green, and the lotus flower is fragrant in the mirror.
Round lotus floats with leaflets, and fine wheat falls with light flowers "for agriculture"
The wind contains Cui Xiao and Juan Juan, and the rain brings the red fragrance of Ran Ran's Madman.
The water is clear and round, and the wind is blowing.
Lotus leaves are like clouds, and the boat rolls into the Xiling Lake.
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are different in color, "Jingci Temple comes out at dawn."
Rouge snow thin smoked, jade plate high luminous.
After a light rain, Xiao He turned over and Liu bloom wanted to burn "Ruan Langgui's early summer"
More green, more red, spring moving, no need to chant pomegranate flowers.
It is sunny in Liu Hua in May. When you see children among the branches, it is the beginning of Liu Hua.
Gui Xiang is full of dew, and the stone ring bounces back to "get up early in Jiangkou to Xushi"
Why light blue and light red? It is the first-class "Fragrant Osmanthus fragrans" among flowers.
But now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken.
Petals shed like tears, and lonely birds sang their sad "hope of spring"
The eaves are long and clean without moss, and flowers and trees grow into beds.
Flowers are more and more attractive, but shallow grass can't have horseshoes.