Verses describing lilac flowers:
1. Hand-rolled pearls with jade hooks, locking the heavy building with the regret of the previous spring. Who is the master of the falling flowers in the wind? I think long and hard. The bluebird does not convey the message from the clouds, and the lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain. Looking back at the green waves of San Chu and Mu, they connect to the sky. ——Li Jing, the Central Master of the Southern Tang Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand"
2. Qingyun has its own black dragon son, and Concubine Pan must not bear lilac flowers. ——Tang Dynasty Wen Tingyun's "The Divine Song of Marquis Jiang"
3. Upstairs, desires rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is hooked in the middle of the moon. The plantains do not show their lilac knots, but they all face the same sorrow in the spring breeze. ——Li Shangyin's "Gift on behalf of others"
4. Knead the gold into pieces and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. His demeanor and spirit are as vivid as Yanfu's. Plum pistils are heavy, why are they so vulgar? Lilacs are knotted with thousands of knots and are bitter. It is full of sorrow, but it is ruthless - Li Qingzhao's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi"
5. The spring night is late, the spring is full of hatred, and the flowers outside are crying at the moon. Without people, it is difficult to rely on dreams, just a little red gauze lamp. Partial resentment and farewell are the Fang Festival, and there are thousands of lilacs knotting under the court. The evening fog disperses, the dawn glows, and the two swallows fly between the beams. --Mao Wenxi·"Geng Liuzi"
6. Su Xiaoxiling returns to the mausoleum after stepping on the moon, and the fragrant chariot and white horse attract the man. The remaining ribbons were knotted together, but today the spring breeze cuts them apart. ——Ming Dynasty Xu Bangcai's "Lilac Flower"
7. The phoenix has gone and the Luan has returned, but it cannot be found, and the fairy road across the ten continents is filled with colorful clouds. If there is no girl, the flowers should grow old, but if there is Chang'e, the moon will easily sink. How can bamboo leaves eliminate long-standing hatred, nor can lilac leaves dissolve the knot of unity? The water of the Xiangjiang River is vast, green and far away. Where can I miss playing Shun's harp? ——Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Mourning the Dead Princess"
8. Sitting alone on an empty mountain and thinking about the Five Tombs, the lilac blossoms are in spring again. In front of the lamp, I want to talk about my life. When the moon falls, I dream of my old friend through the pine window. ——Ming Dynasty Yue Dai's "Send Zhang Ziyan in the Mountains"
9. Go! where? Bachu is far away, connected by mountains and rivers. Morning clouds and dusk rain, still in front of the twelve peaks, the sound of apes reaches the passenger ship. Is a worried intestine the same as a knot of lilacs? Because of the separation, the music and books of the old country are extinct. I miss the beautiful woman under the flowers, and hate the bright moon and spring breeze. ——Li Xun's "The Legend of the River"
10. The sand of Huanxi is kneaded into pieces of gold, and cut into layers of jasper leaves. His demeanor and spirit are as vivid as Yanfu's. Plum pistils are heavy, why are they so vulgar? Lilacs are knotted with thousands of knots and are bitter. It makes people dream about thousands of miles, but it is ruthless. ——"Huanxi Sand" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
11. The god of Chu's iron horse, Jin Mingke, moves at night in the Jiaotan to generate waves. The business wind blows the water to report to the Western Emperor, and white snakes grow on the ancient trees in front of the temple. King Wu's red ax cuts the cloud array, and the walls of the painting hall are covered with frost blades. Wu'e conveys the meaning to the mourning thread, and the priest's words are enchanting and trimming her temples. The smoke from Hunan brushes the slopes of Xiangshan Mountain, and the sun rises in the east and the crows fly.
12. The fallen trees rustle, and the honeysuckle vomits under the glass leaves. Plain fragrant soft tree. It is elegantly called Yourenqu. There is no intention to compete first, Mei Rui is not jealous of each other. Containing spring rain, it brings with it thousands of sorrows. It seems to recall the Lord of Jiangnan.
——Wang Shipeng of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Dian Lips?" Plain fragrant lilac》