A poem praising stamens

Epiphyllum unfolds its stamens like a beautiful face. When it stays in the dark, it admires its beauty and makes people fondle it. Epiphyllum in the dream of the third night, spread a beautiful face, sigh and feel sorry for yourself. Its author is Ju Weng, which means that the epiphyllum spreads its flowers like a beautiful face. When it stays on the third night of the dream, it admires its beauty and makes people fondle it, expressing the poet's admiration for it. Poems used to praise epiphyllum also include that the sound of the clear horn is not easy to play, and excellent epiphyllum is not a light flower, it is the mother of all buddhas in ancient and modern times, and epiphyllum is now spring in the garden.