Poems describing sweet-scented osmanthus
1. When people are idle, the sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
2. Yesterday, I took my children to visit Yunguan Pass and walked around the rocks to see the flowers. The moss has fallen deep into the gold-covered ground, and the water has settled and steamed through the millet piles. Send poems to the North Courtyard on credit for the autumn colors, and serve them to me as dinner by the west window. The small flowers need to be folded when they come out of the bush, don't teach them to break through the green tuanluan. ——Yang Wanli "I didn't meet my son yesterday when I visited him. I wandered around the courtyard to build a house, watched the wood rhinoceros and then returned, and then begged for a few branches in seven words." If you want to know where it is at the end of the year, I can only say that there are cinnamon branches in the mountains. ——Huang Tingjian's "Reply to Xu Jue's Hui Osmanthus and Coconut Tea Bowl"
4. It is not a human species, it comes from the middle of the moon. If Guanghan is fragrant, the whole mountain will bloom. ——Yang Wanli's "Yong Gui"
5. Double laurels in front of the hall. The clouds are splashing and green. The fire old gold and soft flowers are not yet. And love the pure yin all over the earth. ——Xu Youren's "Ode to Osmanthus on the Mountain of Qingpingle Summer Resort"
6. When the moon is short of frost, the stamens are dense and dry, and some flowers belong to Yutangxian. The night before Jiufengzi was frightened, the branches in the toad cave were empty to remember the past. The mountain monk who broke the command took pity on Geng Jie and trained the girl from Qunxi to fight against Qingyan. I hope you will pick up the beautiful beasts and don't leave them alone beside the old stream. ——Su Shi "On August 17th, Tianzhu Mountain sends osmanthus points and elements as gifts"
7. The sweet-scented osmanthus leaves the evening color, and the curtain shadows are light in autumn. The wind is still falling, but the night is still young. The jade rope is low and the moon is missing, and the golden duck is burning incense. Suddenly I thought of my hometown, and returned to my dreamland coldly. ——Ni Zan's "Osmanthus"
8. There are frost trees on Tiantai Ridge and bushes in front of Sima Hall. A kind of thing that does not exist in the bright moon, but still teaches in the mountains. ——Bai Juyi's "Tingqian Gui"
9. The heavenly flowers bloom twice, and the Buddhist flowers linger here at dusk. Instead of teaching the layman to lie down on the Zen couch, he called out the doctor in the west chamber to see him. ——Chen Yuyi "Osmanthus blooms again in Changsha Temple"
10. When the moon is short of frost and the stamens are dense and dry, this flower does not belong to the Guitang fairy. The night before Jiufengzi was frightened, the branches in the toad cave were empty to remember the past. The monk from Polu Mountain took pity on Geng Jie and trained the girl from Qunxi to fight against Qingyan. I wish you to pick up the beautiful beasts and don't send them to the old stream.
——Su Shi "On August 17th, Tianzhu Mountain sends sweet-scented osmanthus and distributes elements"