Recommend some artistic poems about chrysanthemums.

Yuan Zhen-"Chrysanthemum" autumn cluster is like a Taoist priest, and the more it is surrounded, the more inclined it is. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Appreciation: Tao Qian, a great poet in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, wrote a famous sentence, "Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely". Everyone knows the name he loves chrysanthemum, and chrysanthemum has gradually become a symbol of an extraordinary hermit. No wonder Zhou Dunyi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, felt that there were not many real hermits after Tao Yuanming, and he wanted to make a big fuss about "the love of chrysanthemums was rarely heard after Tao Yuanming". There are many scholars who love chrysanthemums in the past dynasties, and those who sing chrysanthemums also have excellent works. Chrysanthemum is a lyric poem written by Yuan Zhen, a poet in the middle Tang Dynasty. The poet loves chrysanthemums from the bottom of his heart: clusters of blooming chrysanthemums surround the house, and he enjoys these personally planted chrysanthemums along the bamboo fence, unaware that the sky is sinking. The word "around" in the first sentence describes how many chrysanthemums are planted outside the house, giving people an elegant environment, such as the feeling of Tao Yuanming's home. The word "around" in the second sentence describes a strong interest in chrysanthemum appreciation, not staying in Dongli, but "walking around the fence" until I don't know when it will come. He seems to love chrysanthemums more than Mr. Wu Liu. In just fourteen words, there are scenes, feelings and associations, which vividly outline a picture of a poet strolling through chrysanthemums and enjoying flowers and poems in autumn night, but he is happy to return. The third sentence, with a sharp turn of negative sentences, points out that I don't love chrysanthemums for no reason. In late autumn, all the flowers wither, and only chrysanthemums can survive without withering. Their independent support adds abundant vitality to the world. The poet loves life and nature. The chrysanthemums in full bloom at the end of these four seasons make him forget his feelings and can't give up his love. China's classical poems often use things to express their feelings, such as Qu Yuan's Ode to an Orange and Chen Ziang's Feeling. Yuan Zhen's poem "Chrysanthemum" eulogizes the noble integrity and strong character of chrysanthemum, and also contains profound implications. This poem adopts the artistic conception in Tao's poems and is also sung in elegant and simple language, which is different from Tao Gong's full use of images. Instead, after describing the details, I told the reasons for loving Chrysanthemum in a self-narrative way without saying a word, leaving people with room for chewing imagination and enhancing its artistic appeal. So it has always been loved by people. Chrysanthemum chrysanthemums bloom in autumn. There are many petals and many flower cores. A person would rather hold incense and die on a branch. Was it blown into the north wind? It is written that the chrysanthemum under the east fence is proud and awe-inspiring, and you can see Nanshan leisurely. This sentence is about people's elegant and leisurely mood. Autumn wind fills the courtyard, and butterflies in cages are hard to come by. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua! It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, and there are no flowers in this flower. Chrysanthemum does not compete with other flowers, but is open alone, which shows the poet's spirit of not pursuing fame and fortune, independence and freedom. Tao Jin Yuanming's Book of the Republic of China: Fang Chrysanthemum opened Lin Yao, and Song Qingyan lived in it. With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost. Tang Taizong's "Endowed with Remnant Chrysanthemum": The summer frost condenses in Taiwan, and the shore chrysanthemum shines in the morning. Laugh with dew, and the wind is light and fragrant. Thin leaves are light green and round flowers are light yellow. Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant. Tang Du Fu's Nine Days in Yun 'an: Cold flowers are exhausted and chrysanthemums are full of branches. Old friends are frequently different, and light fragrant wine is temporarily followed. Don Bai Juyi's "Chanting Chrysanthemum": A new frost hits the tile overnight, and the banana is newly defeated. Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn. The real Chrysanthemum in Tang and Yuan Dynasties, like the Taoist priest in autumn, tends to fence more and more. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Tang Wu Lu Lei's "Chrysanthemum" is a golden dress with elegant white jade skin. Knowing it is very different, as cold as old. It's hard to fall to the ground. It's better to die. Tang Li Shangyin's "Chrysanthemum" is purple and dark, melting and smelting yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House. Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich. Su Songshi's "Zhao Chang Lengju" makes the gold nucleus shine. Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend. Fan Chengda's "Chrysanthemum after the Double Ninth Festival" in Song Dynasty shows that the isolated east hedge is wet and exposed, and the sand shines on the front golden house. A few girls in the world have no high rhyme and only look at flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. Song's "Folding Chrysanthemum on September 12th" is good at yellow flowers and pink powder, and Chongyang acrobatics with dogwood. The later you start, the more you see Cao, which makes you laugh at the way those outdated children do. Song Mei Yao Chen's "Canju" is littered with golden stamens. Although it has withered, it will not change its fragrance. It's better to have a clean car than to be lonely in the mountains and forests. Song Zhu Shu Zhen's Chrysanthemum can be white or red, and you can still love it at night. I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind. Jin Yuanhao asked the poet of "Fu October Chrysanthemum" to give autumn fragrance to old people and pass it on to good writers in the evening. If it weren't for the west wind to keep guests, the plum blossom would have declined for a long time. Zhou's "Chrysanthemum" began to blossom in the crisp autumn, but it turned from cold to prosperous. The west wind gate is full of fragrance, except for the Taos who come to my house. Song Yang Wanli's "Singing Chrysanthemum" has always had its own physical attributes. Who is greedy for cold and thin? Chrysanthemum white chooses the country of wind and frost, not chrysanthemum outside spring. Yin Mingtang's "Chrysanthemum" hometown spit out the secluded grass of three paths, and Xuanshuang fell into the blue sky overnight. How many people have not returned to the end of the world, looking at the autumn wind through the fence. There are more than 100 kinds of famous chrysanthemums in Dong's "Appreciating Chrysanthemums", and the flowers are beautiful and beautiful. Autumn is light outside the nursery, and spring is spinning in front of you. Who is responsible for good luck? Diligent, intelligent and self-professional. Invited guests * * *; Singing music is extended for one year. Chen Yi's "Autumn Chrysanthemum" Autumn chrysanthemum can Ao Shuang, and the wind and frost are good and evil. This performance is cold-resistant, and wind and frost can't help it! The chrysanthemum poem in a dream of red mansions is a must. Please enjoy the chrysanthemum poems in the Red Chamber Art Garden, remembering the chrysanthemum gazing at the west wind and thinking hard. There is no trace of the old garden in the autumn sky fence, and the dream is clear and the frost is clear. I miss the wild goose, and I sit and listen to the evening anvil. Who pity me for my yellow flower disease and comfort me for seeing you again in Chongyang? -constant visit chrysanthemum, while first frost gave it a try, the glass was filled with mo for a long time. Who planted first frost the month before? Where is autumn outside the fence? Wax is far away, and cold songs are not enough. If a yellow flower helps a poet, it won't be a stick today. -Prince Hongyi planted chrysanthemums, moved them to the autumn nursery with a hoe, and planted them in front of the fence. I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today. Autumn scenery wrote thousands of poems and got drunk with a glass of ice. Fill the spring with mud to protect it, and you will know that the well diameter is dust-free. -Yi Gongzi's move to Chrysanthemum Garden is more expensive than gold, a little shallow and a clump deep. Sitting on the fence, sitting on your head, kneeling in the Leng Xiang. Shu Yun is even more arrogant. It seems that I am the only one who knows her! It is better to cherish every inch of yin than to waste time and live up to his expectations. -pillow summer old friends offer chrysanthemums and play the piano to consider wine. Very likable. A few cases adorn you. There are three paths of incense, and the book thrower is right for an autumn. First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, and the cold sunset in the nursery recalled the past. In a world that is proud of the same smell, the spring breeze will not stay for a long time. -Sleeping in the summer, old friends sing chrysanthemums, rogue poets are ignorant and ignorant, and they sink their voices around the fence. I wrote in the frost at the end of the play that the mouth is fragrant to the moon. All the words on paper are their own sorrow. Who can understand their inner feelings through words only? A sentence from Tao, Changfeng said today. -Princess Xiaoxiang loves painting chrysanthemums and poems. Is it a contest between painters and painters? Pick leaves and splash them into thousands of ink, and save flowers to dye a few traces of frost. The light and thick god will shadow in front of the wind, and the fragrance at the bottom of the wrist will be born in autumn. Don't admit Dongli is idle, stick to the screen to chat and comfort Chongyang. -Constantly ask Chrysanthemum if she wants to know the feelings of autumn, mumbling to knock on the fence: Who is lonely and proud? Late to blossom? Why is the garden lonely? Will red laurel be lovesick? If you don't talk about anything in the world, why not talk about it for a while? -Princess Xiaoxiang is busy planting fences every day. I have to take a break to recognize the makeup in the mirror. Chang' an childe loves flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is addicted to alcohol. The short temples are cold and exposed in three ways, and the kudzu towel is dyed with nine autumn cream. When you are in high spirits, clap your hands and laugh at the roadside. -Qiu Guang, the shadows of chrysanthemums under bananas overlap and move in three ways. The window is separated by sparse lights to trace the distance, and the fence screen breaks the moon lock exquisitely. Cold fragrance should stay in the soul, and frost seal is vivid and dreamy. Take care of the faint fragrance, don't step on it. Who can recognize when he is drunk? -Xia Zhen's old friend Jumeng fence is sunny in autumn, but cloudy in the month. To become immortal is not to admire Zhuang and give birth to butterflies, but to look back and find Tao. When you sleep, you will be bad with the goose, and when you are surprised, you will be upset. When you wake up, who will complain: the grass is cool and the smoke is infinite! -Princess Xiaoxiang's residual chrysanthemum dew frost is gradually falling, and the feast is only after the light snow. There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches. It's cold and late in Wan Li. See you in the autumn wind next year, and miss you for the time being! -"Untitled" Huang Chao brought it to Qiu Lai on September 8th. After I blossomed, all the flowers were killed. Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums. In the peasant war at the end of the Tang Dynasty, Huang Chao, as a war leader, felt and did it after nine years of war.