Kapok cherishes the poems of time.

There are several trees in kapok's poems that cherish time and have been red for a long time. The living cloud is kapok.

Kapok blooms every year and is red every year, just like time chasing time. On the seashore, beside the stream in Shan Ye, on the bare branches, every flower is burning with fire-like passion.

From winter to spring, the spirit of the South China is so vigorous and willful. In February and March, Yuejiang came and thousands of trees blossomed.

Just like the sea at ten o'clock in the Yao era, just like the high platform of Wei Palace. When the bell rises like a knight, the Xiong Xing with red petals has horns. A handsome hero with a big beard and face.