The osmanthus falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrance of the sky floats outside - "Lingyin Temple" by Song Zhiwen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
The moon palace is full of cold osmanthus in autumn, and the flowers bloom year after year. *** talks about heaven in the human world, but does not know that heaven remembers the human world.
---- "Chang'e" by Bian Gong in the Ming Dynasty
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion ---- "Remembering Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty
Thinking of my teacher from afar Wherever you walk, the fragrant osmanthus falls one after another——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Send to Zen Master Taoguang"
Hibiscus weeps and dews are seen on the slope, and the fragrance of osmanthus is smelled under the moon——Yu Chou, "You Huaihan" Brother》