Ask for an ancient poem about the name of chrysanthemum.

I'd rather die on a branch with incense,

Once blown into the north wind! -Zheng Sixiao's Cold Chrysanthemum

I'd rather hold the fragrant branches and grow old,

Don't dance with yellow leaves. -Zhu's "Yellow Flower"

It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, so there is no bloom. -Yuan Zhen

The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua-Huang Chao.

Lotus leaves are not covered by rain, but chrysanthemums still have Ao Shuang branches-Su Shi.