1. The sweet-scented osmanthus flowers bloom for ten miles, and the branches sway and the flowers fall. I feel happy, and my soul is haunted by the sweet-scented osmanthus rain, as if I have returned to my hometown - "Osmanthus Rain"
2. Mountain temple in the middle of the month Looking for cinnamon seeds, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River"
3. The moon palace is full of cold osmanthus in autumn, and the flowers bloom year after year. *** Talk about heaven in the world, but don’t know that heaven remembers the world - "Chang'e" by Bian Gong of the Ming Dynasty
4. The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the moon, and the heavenly fragrance is floating outside - "Lingyin Temple" written by Song Zhiwen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty 》
5. Thinking back to the place where my master practiced Taoism, the fragrant osmanthus fell one after another - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "A Letter to Zen Master Taoguang"
6. I saw hibiscus weeping and dew on the slope, and the osmanthus fragrant. I heard it under the moon - Yu Chou's "Brother Huaihan"
7. Knowing that the sweet-scented osmanthus is alone in the sky from afar, I wonder what Chang'e should be without. Fortunately, the Moon Palace has a free field, so why not plant two plants in the center. ——Bai Juyi's "Third of Three Dongcheng Gui Poems"
8. Zizhui originally came from Tianzhu Temple, but its roots are now in Helu City. At that time, you should chase the south wind and fall to the human world to take the second life. ——Bai Juyi's "Dongcheng Gui"
9. There are frost trees on Tiantai Ridge and a cluster of trees 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 "Gui in front of the Hall"
10. When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, I remember Hangzhou the most. I look for osmanthus seeds in the mountain temple in the middle of the moon, and watch the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
——Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"