Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
The chrysanthemum near the fence has not been seen in autumn. -Jiao Ran is not looking for Lu Hongxian at home.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. -Yuan Zhen's Chrysanthemum
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat. -Du Fu's "Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity"
The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by. -Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum"
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. -Du Mu's Nine-Day Climbing
Modern poetry daisy, so ordinary.
There is a kind of beauty hidden in the ordinary,
An indescribable beauty!
Let me sometimes envy, sometimes sad!
I am listening to music at the moment!
In my mind ... I became a wisp of wind.
Fly over the green country road;
Fly over the Chrysanthemum Sea in Huang Cancan;
Fly over the misty rain world with thick ink.
Took away the faint chrysanthemum fragrance!
The wind has stopped, and the flowers in the air are no longer diffuse.
Leave a song that turns grief into sorrow in my ear!
I slowly close my eyes with tears in my eyes!
Sleep quietly with a tired body and a melancholy soul.
I know .....
The chrysanthemums in my dreams will never wither,
Will always exude its faint fragrance. ...