When drinking under the porch, hibiscus blooms all around. -Wang Wei's Hu Linting
The wind is wide in deep water, and it smells good after rain. -Ouyang Xiu's "Happy Week"
Clear frost drunk maple leaves, bright moon hidden reed flowers. -Yuan, "Arrive in Hong Kong and Leave Early"
There is also a letter from Jiangnan at the end of the world. -Huang Tingjian's Young Beauty
In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside. -Song Wenzhi Lingyin Temple
The rain is deeper than the chrysanthemum, and the frost is more than half of the lotus. -Du Fu's Su Zan Public House
Pretending to be a little red peach apricot, I am still lonely and thin. -Su Shi
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. -Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers"
My hibiscus grows by the river in bleak autumn, but I don't complain why the spring breeze doesn't blow to make my flower bloom. -Tang Gaochan's "Shangshang Shilang"