Famous sentences of chanting flowers through the ages
Memorizing Chrysanthemum Poetry —— Meditation on the West Wind. When the reed is heartbroken in red and white, there is no trace of the old garden in the autumn fence, and the moon is thin and frosty. I missed my heart and the goose went home, but I sat listening to the late anvil idiot. Who pities my yellow flower disease and comforts me that I will meet again in Chongyang after a long separation? I planted chrysanthemums-Yi Hongzi moved here with his hoe in the autumn garden, so I planted them in front of the fence. Drink a glass of drunken cold and mellow wine. Fill the spring with mud to protect your diligence, and you will know that the well diameter is clean. For Zhu's old friends, it is pleasant to play the piano and consider wine. Several cases of Tingting adorn secluded places. Every other seat is divided into three roads, and the book thrower has a new dream about autumn. First frost clears the paper account, and the nursery reminisces about the past in the cold setting sun. Because of the same smell, spring breeze, peaches and plums won't stay in it for long. Painting is proud. Save flowers and dye a few scars with frost. Light and thick flowers will make you feel like the wind, and you will get rid of the fragrance at the bottom of your wrist in autumn. Don't think Dongli is free to pick flowers, post a screen chat to comfort Chongyang. Zanju-Jiaoxia Guest Bottle is busy with fence planting every day, and you can't recognize the makeup in the mirror. Chang' an childe loves flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is addicted to alcohol. His short temples are cold and stained with three dew, and Ge Jin is stained with nine autumn frost. There is no obvious difference between clouds and the moon. Going to the fairy is not to admire the butterfly in the village, but to look for Tao when recalling the past. I will die with the goose when I sleep, and I will be upset when I wake up. When you wake up, who will you complain to? When you visit Chrysanthemum Hongyi, you will taste it when you are in first frost, and the glass will be filled with medicine. Who planted it in first frost the month before? Why worry about the fence outside the sill. Wax. Don't hang the staff today. Moving the chrysanthemum pillow to the summer old friend's garden is as expensive as gold, a cluster of shallow and a cluster of deep. The head of the class sat by the fence, kneeling in the Leng Xiang and singing. It seems that I am the only one who knows the world. Qiu Guang lives up to expectations and cherishes every inch of land. Singing chrysanthemums-Princess Xiaoxiang rogue poet demon unconsciously invaded the fence. After Tao's chapter, the eternal high wind talked about this day. I asked Princess Ju if she wanted to know how Qiu felt and murmured that she was knocking on the fence. Who is lonely and proud of the world, but late as a flower? How lonely the frost in the garden is, how can I miss my illness? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not explain a few words? Juying pillow summer old friend, three overlapping, sneaking around. There is a sparse light outside the window, and the fence screen is locked and exquisite. Cold fragrance should stay in the soul, frost seal is vivid, but dreams are empty. Taking care of the faint fragrance depends on who is intoxicated. The residual chrysanthemum and banana dew frost gradually tilted again.