Appreciation poems of begonia

1, begonia

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The east wind is full of worship, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor.

I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.

The east wind blew away the faint clouds, revealing the moon, which was faint. The fragrance of flowers melted in the hazy fog, and the moon had moved over the cloister in the courtyard. Because I was just afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, I lit a tall candle and refused to miss the opportunity to enjoy the blooming begonia.

2. "Cold Spring"?

Song: Chen?

In February, the wind in Baling was strong, and the spring cold was not over.

Haitang blushed without hesitation and drizzled independently.

It is windy and rainy almost every day in Baling in February. The chilly spring chill is not over yet, which brings disaster to the flowers and trees in the garden, making people worry and fear! Delicate begonia, not sparing the bright red flowers, stands upright and blooms independently in the cold wind and rain.

3, "cold food and rain two" one

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I have had three cold meals since I came to Huangzhou.

Cherish spring, want to keep spring, and manage spring from self-management to no one regrets.

This year also suffered from continuous rain, for two months, the climate was bleak as autumn.

Lying alone in bed, listening to the rain, blushing petals fall into the mud like snowflakes.

The creator secretly brought back the beautiful begonia, and the rain at night is really magical.

Begonia flower is like a sick teenager. When it is cured, its hair will grow old.

Since I came to Huangzhou, I have gone through three cold food periods. Cherish the spring every year and want to keep it. It is not a pity that spring is in charge of itself. This year, it suffered from repeated rainy weather, and the climate was bleak for two months.

Lying in bed alone, I heard the rain beating begonia, and the petals like rouge fell like snowflakes. The creator secretly took away the gorgeous begonia, and the rain in the middle of the night was really magical. Haitang in the rain is like a sick teenager. When he recovered, his temples were gray and he was old.

4. "peers have not opened begonia"

Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen

Layers of leaves grow between the new branches of begonia, and the little buds hidden in them glow a little red.

Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan of spring breeze bloom in spring!

The new green leaves between the branches of begonia are layered, and the buds are hidden and reddish. Be sure to cherish your fragrant heart, don't bloom easily, let peach blossoms and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze!

5. Ode to Bai Hai Tang

Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin

Autumn colors reflect the heavy doors, and seven sections are full of snow.

Taking a bath is too real to shoot a shadow, holding the heart of the jade as the soul.

The morning breeze does not disperse a thousand sorrows, and the rain adds a tear.

Deliberately leaning on the painting column, clearing the anvil and blaming the flute to send you to dusk.

Half a roll of ChristianRandPhillips bamboo curtain covered the door. Ah, Bai Haitang, you are noble and pure. It's time to cultivate you with jade as a basin. You stole the pear flower for three minutes and borrowed a wisp of the flower soul of Aoxuemei. You are like a white dancing dress sewn by a fairy in the moon official, and like a sad girl trying to wipe tears in the autumn boudoir. Shy and timid, silent and speechless, I have nowhere to tell. I'm very tired. I don't feel dizzy leaning against the west wind window.