Complete works of osmanthus poems and ancient poems

Poems about osmanthus are as follows:

1, Gui Xiang is full of dew, and the sound of rocks is like a spring.

2. Guizi falls in the middle of the month, and the sky is fragrant.

3, poor osmanthus lonely in the sky, ask Heng E even less.

4, don't go to the osmanthus bamboo, and the double phoenix language in the string.

5. Don't envy three peaches and plums. Osmanthus fragrans will be the glory of Xiang Qiu.

6. Last night, the west pool was full of dew and cool, and osmanthus blew off the fragrance in the moon.

7. See the hibiscus hanging from the slope, and the sweet-scented osmanthus smells under the moon.

8. Jiang Yungui's flowers are wet and the sea is raining.

9, elm pods scattered to the stars, sweet-scented osmanthus looking for the moon.

10, the autumn mountain is suitable for sunset, and the beautiful water emits cold smoke. If you want to break a laurel, you must come to the wild goose marsh.

1 1, there is no shortage of quiet empty mountains, high hanging and sparse accommodation. Hometown osmanthus, Wan Li * * * Ming.

12, osmanthus on the mountain blows ancient incense, and the mother dragon complains of cold water. Shapu left the fish and threw pearls at the kokuryudo.

13, osmanthus flowers fall in the sky in the afternoon, and Taoist priests in Huayang are thin. Stone altar incense goes white, fir clouds are clear, dripping cranes.

14, Bai Shu Crow Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?

15, under the grass, insect leaf cream, pillars pressing the lake light. Rabbit cold toad cold osmanthus white. That night, Chang 'e should be heartbroken.

16, the old rabbit is cold and the toad is crying, and the half-open wall of Yunlou is inclined white. The jade wheel rolled with dew and wet the surrounding light and shadow. Mo Yan in Guihua Lane once met the fairy of Lu 'an-E.

17, group tour to Shan Ye, Shan Ye cold osmanthus white. Green pheasant contains vegetarian calyx and is collected from pheasant. Suddenly, the poetry is in the rock, and the stone is fragrant.