1. Poems about Chrysanthemums and Wine
Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" Part 5
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Tao Yuanming's "Come Back and Come Back"
The boat floats lightly in the distance, and the wind flutters its clothes. I asked Zheng Husband about the way forward, and I hated the faintness of the morning light. The word "Zhan Heng" means "Zai Xin Zai Ben". The servant boy welcomes you, and the child waits for the door. The three paths are deserted, but the pines and chrysanthemums still remain. When I brought my child into the house, there was a bottle full of wine. Use the cup to drink for yourself, look at the courtyard to enjoy your beauty. Leaning against the south window to express your pride, it is easy to rest your knees when looking at your appearance. The garden is filled with sunlight to make it interesting. Although the gate is set up, it is always closed. The old man is encouraged to rest, his head straightened, and he looks far away. The clouds have no intention to come out of Xiu, and the birds know when they are tired of flying. The scenery is approaching, and the lonely pine is caressing and lingering.
He Guo Zhubu
Jin·Tao Yuanming
Heze has spring on Wednesday, and it is a cool autumn festival.
The dew condensation has no atmosphere, the sky is high and the scenery is clear.
The mausoleum and towering peaks are amazing when viewed from a distance.
Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks.
With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best in the world.
If the quality is not shown, I will be tired of the good moon.
The autumn chrysanthemums have a beautiful color, and the dew on their clothes reveals their beauty.
I forget my worries and my worldly feelings are far away from me.
Although the cup is taken in alone, the cup will be exhausted and the pot will tip over.
The sun is moving among the flocks, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Xiao Ao Dongxuan, chatting about regaining this life.
There are many short-term meanings in this world, but this person is happy and happy.
The sun and the moon arrive according to the time of day, and people love their names.
The dew blows with the wind, the air is clear and the sky is bright.
There are no traces of swallows left behind, but there are lingering sounds of geese coming.
Wine can dispel all kinds of worries, and chrysanthemum can relieve aging.
How to be a scholar in a pavilion, looking at the fortune in vain 2. Tao Yuanming's poem about chrysanthemums while drinking
In Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the five-knot cottage is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. I ask you, what can you do? My heart is far away and I am leaning away. I am picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten the words if I want to distinguish it. Tao Yuanming's "Come Back and Come Back" The boat is far away with a gentle breeze. , the wind is blowing and the clothes are blowing. I ask my husband about the way ahead, and I hate the dim light of the morning. I look at the word "Heng" and run with joy. The servants welcome me, and the young children wait for the door. The three paths are deserted, and the pines and chrysanthemums are still there. Bring the children into the house, There is a full bottle of wine. You can drink from the pot and drink by yourself. You can look at the courtyard to enjoy your beauty. You can lean against the south window to show your pride and look at your appearance. It is easy to rest your knees. The garden is full of sunlight. Although the door is set up, it is always closed. We support the elderly to relax. , At that time, he straightened his head and looked far away. The clouds came out unintentionally, and the birds knew when they were tired of flying. The scenery was about to enter, and the solitary pine lingered. . The dew is condensed, and the sky is high and the scenery is clear. The mausoleums and peaks are towering, and it is amazing to look at them from a distance. The chrysanthemums are blooming in the forest, and the green pines are crowning the rocks. With this pure and beautiful posture, Zhuo is a hero under the frost. He is holding a cup. Thinking of you, I have cared for you for thousands of years. I have not been able to develop my quality. I am tired of the beauty of the beautiful moon and autumn chrysanthemums, and the dew on my clothes touches my beauty. I forget my worries and my worldly feelings are far away. Although I advance alone, When the cup is done, the pot will tip over. The sun is resting among the flock, and the returning birds are flocking to the forest to sing. Xiaoao is under the East Pavilion, chatting about this life again. There are many short things in the world, but this person is happy for a long time. The sun and the moon arrive according to the hour, and the common people love his name. . The dew is blowing with the wind, the air is clear, and the sky is bright. There are no shadows of swallows in the past, and there are lingering sounds of geese when they come. Wine can dispel all worries, and chrysanthemum can relieve the decay of age. Like a man in the house, he can see the fortune in the sky.
3. Famous verses from ancient poems about chrysanthemums
A glimpse of famous verses describing chrysanthemums ⑴ The bushes around the house in autumn are like Tao's house, and they are all over the fence and gradually slanting. It's not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers, and there will be no flowers when all the flowers are in bloom. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemums") ⑵ The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the pistils are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay the peach blossoms blooming together. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemums") ⑶ Wait until autumn comes. On the eighth day of the lunar month, I will kill all the flowers in bloom. The incense array reaching the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is filled with golden armor. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum") ⑷ Wangsun Mo's hand is better than that of basil. On the ninth day, the branches are close to the mane. The dewy autumn fragrance fills the bank of the pond, Origin: I don't envy the tall tiles and pine trees. (Zheng Gu's "Chrysanthemum") ⑸ The lonely east fence is wet with dew, and the gold in front shines on the sand. The children of the world have no high charm, they only see the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival" ") ⑹ After climbing high, the chrysanthemums are still new, and drunkards, poets and guests can no longer know anything. Just like a retired soldier hanging behind his chariot, he is snobbish and cannot get married. (Fan Zengda's "Three Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival") ⑺ Shame is the same as the beauty of spring flowers, Fertilize diligently and wait for the west wind. There is no need to pull Yuan Ming this, and there will be a few clumps along the fence. (Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum") ⑻ Flowers blooming are not in clusters of flowers, and independent sparse fences are interesting. I would rather die with the fragrance of the branches than blow them down. In the north wind! (Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum") ⑼ Thin chrysanthemums are built along the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to bear exposure. Mo Yan's roots are weak, and turning over the feet will prevent the autumn cold. (Chen Pei's "Thin Chrysanthemums for a Little Maid") ⑽ The native flowers can be white or red , I love this work in the evening. I would rather grow old with the fragrant branches than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. (Zhu Shuzhen's "Yellow Flower") Tao Yuanming Drinking - Part 5: The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. How can you do this? My heart is far away, I am picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and I can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to say it. Zheng Banqiao wrote in "Painting Chrysanthemums and Leaving an Official Farewell" : "It is impossible to advance and it is difficult to retreat, and the career path is unbearable. I have a lot of Eastern hedge chrysanthemums in my family. When I return, the autumn wind can withstand the cold weather." A thousand poems about autumn colors are sung in the cold, and a glass of cold-flavored wine is drunk. "This is the great writer Cao Xueqin. Li Qingzhao compared himself with chrysanthemums and wrote: "After dusk, there is a faint fragrance filling the sleeves of wine in the east fence. I can't help but feel that the west wind is blowing, and people are thinner than yellow flowers." It's hard for a cold butterfly to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, I would repay you with the peach blossoms blooming together." Playing with white chrysanthemums with Linghu Xianggong, Liu Yuxi's family's chrysanthemums are all yellow, and the beam garden is as lonely as frost. The pure and quiet trees are clearly opposite to the jade hall. Immortal Wearing a snow cloak, plain girls don't wear red. It's hard to see white butterflies when they come, but linen clothes are even more fragrant. Shake the feather fan in the wind, containing dew and drops of nectar. The high beauty covers the silver well, and the branches cover the bed. The osmanthus bushes are ashamed and the plum blossoms are jealous. Fragrance. One person chants Yaohua, and the music will be played from now on. Chrysanthemums are planted on the secluded cliffs, and the young ones are soaring in the cold. The spring dew does not stain, and the autumn frost does not change the lines. On the Double Ninth Festival, white chrysanthemums are white. The color of the bushes looks like frost. It also looks like today's singing and drinking banquet, where the young people of Pulsatilla are playing. 4. What are Tao Yuanming's poems about wine and chrysanthemums?
Tao Yuanming's poem about chrysanthemums
(1)
Autumn chrysanthemums have a beautiful color, which is different from peach and plum branches. With Cheng Qi under it, how long can Yan Yan last?
I only love this frost hero, with his pure and beautiful appearance. Old friends all come here to enjoy and chat about composing poems.
(2)
There are several clusters of chrysanthemums in this life, and the colors of the flowers have changed again. Wearing armor is made of old gold, and the west wind blows fiercely.
When all the flowers bloom in spring, who is the palace in the late festival? A person who makes a contract but forgets to express it should be envied by others.
(3)
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, the morning light is still faint. The heavy frost brushes my hat, and the dew stains my clothes.
The cold hero is bald, and the fallen leaves are flying. There is common sense in prosperity and decline, but I forget my intention.
(4)
The fragrant chrysanthemums are blooming in the forest, and the cold fragrance is spread by the wind. He is tireless and busy planting flowers.
Not only for appreciation, but also for embarrassment. Food can prolong life, and wine must be emptied.
(5)
Chrysanthemum relieves aging, and it is a medicine that removes old age. The flowers and leaves are attached to the branches and have not fallen.
Although my life is limited, this life has been entrusted to me for a long time. No wine, nothing but luxury, leisure and promiscuity are just as enjoyable.
Tao Yuanming's "Return and Lai Ci"
The boat floats lightly in the distance, and the wind flutters its clothes. I asked Zheng Husband about the way forward, and I hated the faintness of the morning light. The word "Zhan Heng" means "Zai Xin Zai Ben". The servant boy welcomes you, and the child waits for the door. The three paths are deserted, but the pines and chrysanthemums still remain. When I brought my child into the house, there was a bottle full of wine. Use the cup to drink for yourself, look at the courtyard to enjoy your beauty. Leaning against the south window to express your pride, it is easy to rest your knees when looking at your appearance. The garden is filled with sunlight to make it interesting. Although the gate is set up, it is always closed. The old man is encouraged to rest, his head straightened, and he looks far away. The clouds have no intention to come out of Xiu, and the birds know when they are tired of flying. The scenery is approaching, and the lonely pine is caressing and lingering.
He Guo Zhubu
Jin·Tao Yuanming
Heze has spring on Wednesday, and it is a cool autumn festival.
The dew condensation has no atmosphere, the sky is high and the scenery is clear.
The mausoleum and towering peaks are amazing when viewed from a distance.
Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks.
With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best in the world.
If the quality is not shown, I will be tired of the good moon.
The autumn chrysanthemums have a beautiful color, and the dew on their clothes reveals their beauty.
I forget my worries and my worldly feelings are far away from me.
Although the cup is taken in alone, the cup will be exhausted and the pot will tip over.
The sun is moving among the flocks, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Xiao Ao Dongxuan, chatting about regaining this life.
There are many short-term meanings in this world, but this person is happy and happy.
The sun and the moon arrive according to the time of day, and people love their names.
The dew blows with the wind, the air is clear and the sky is bright.
There are no traces of swallows left behind, but there are lingering sounds of geese coming.
Wine can dispel all kinds of worries, and chrysanthemum can relieve aging.
How can a man with a house in his house watch his fortune in vain?
Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" Part 5
The house is built in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it. 5. Poems about Chrysanthemums and Wine
Tao Yuanming's "Drinking" Part 5 The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Tao Yuanming's "Come Back and Come Back" The boat floats lightly in the distance, and the wind flutters its clothes. I asked Zheng Husband about the way forward, and I hated the faintness of the morning light.
The word Zhanheng means Zai Xin Zai Ben. The servant boy welcomes you, and the child waits for the door.
The three paths are deserted, but the pines and chrysanthemums still remain. When I brought my child into the house, there was a bottle full of wine.
Introduce the cup and drink for yourself, and look at the court to enjoy yourself. Leaning against the south window to express your pride, it is easy to rest your knees when looking at your appearance.
The garden is full of sunlight, and although the gate is set up, it is always closed. The old man is encouraged to rest, his head straightened, and he looks far away.
The clouds come out of Xiu without intention, and the birds know when they are tired of flying. The scenery is approaching, and the lonely pine is caressing and lingering.
He Guo Master Book Jin·Tao Yuanming Heze has spring on Wednesday and a cool autumn festival. The dew is condensed and there is no atmosphere, the sky is high and the scenery is clear.
The mausoleum and towering peaks are amazing when viewed from a distance. Fragrant chrysanthemums bloom in the forest, and green pines crown the rocks.
With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best in the world. Holding the cup in my mouth to remember the secluded person, I will care for you for thousands of years.
I have forgotten all my worries, and I have left behind my feelings in the world.
Although the cup is taken in alone, the cup will be exhausted and the pot will tip over. The flocks are moving every day, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Under Xiao Ao Dongxuan, talk about regaining this life. There are many short-term meanings in this world, but this person is happy for a long time.
The sun and the moon arrive according to the time of day, and people love their names. The dew blows with the wind, the air is clear and the sky is bright.
There are no traces of swallows left behind, but there are lingering sounds of geese coming. Wine can dispel all kinds of worries, and chrysanthemum can relieve aging.
Like a scholar in Penglu, he looks at the fate of his fortune in vain. 6. Verses related to chrysanthemums
A glimpse of famous verses describing chrysanthemums
⑴ Autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping around.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after the flowers bloom. (Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum")
⑵ The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. (Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums")
⑶ When autumn comes on September 8th, all my flowers will bloom.
The incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is covered with golden armor. (Huang Chao's "Chrysanthemum")
⑷ Wang and Sun don't compare basil, and in nine days the branches are close to the mane.
The wet autumn fragrance of dew fills the pond bank, which is why I don’t envy the tall tiles and pines. (Chrysanthemum by Zheng Gu)
⑸ The lonely eastern fence is wet with dew, and the golden dimple in front shines on the sand.
Children of the world have no high charm, they only look at the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")
⑹ After climbing high, the chrysanthemums are still new, and drunkards and poets can no longer know anything.
Just like retreating from a chariot, a snobbish person cannot get married. (Fan Zengda's "Three Poems on Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival")
⑺ Shame is the same as the beauty of spring flowers, diligently cultivating and waiting for the west wind.
There is no need to lead Yuan Ming to this, just divide the fence and get a few clumps. (Liu Kezhuang's "Chrysanthemum")
⑻ The flowers are not in bloom, and the independent sparse hedges are interesting.
I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than fall into the north wind! ("Cold Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao)
⑼ The thin chrysanthemums are built according to the steps, and the eaves are deep and difficult to expose.
Mo Yan's foundation is weak, and his feet are cold in autumn. (Chen Pei's "Thin Chrysanthemum for the Little Maid")
⑽ The native flower can be white or red, and you can love this work in the late festival.
I would rather grow old on a fragrant branch than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind. (Zhu Shuzhen's "Yellow Flower")
Tao Yuanming
Drinking - Part Five:
The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Zheng Banqiao wrote in "Painting Chrysanthemums and Farewell to an Official": "It is impossible to advance and difficult to retreat, and the official career is unsightly. I have a lot of Oriental chrysanthemums in my family, and they can withstand the cold autumn wind when I return.
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Reciting thousands of autumn poems in the cold, drunkenly drinking a glass of cold-scented wine" is the mood of the great writer Cao Xueqin
Li Qingzhao compared himself with chrysanthemums and wrote "Dongli holds wine at dusk" Later, there was a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. I couldn't help but feel the west wind blowing behind the curtains. People were thinner than yellow flowers and the yellow nests said: "The rustling west wind fills the courtyard, and the flowers are cold and fragrant, and it is difficult for butterflies to come." If I were the Qing Emperor in another year, my reward would be that peach blossoms bloom everywhere."
Poets of the Tang Dynasty
Playing with white chrysanthemums with Mr. Linghu
Liu Yuxi
The chrysanthemums in every house are all yellow, and the only trees in the garden are as bright and quiet as the jade hall.
The immortals are wearing snow cloaks, and the white butterflies are rare to see, and they are wearing linen. Fragrant.
The feather fan is shaking in the wind, and the dew drops cover the silver well. Yaohua chants, from now on the music will be played.
Chrysanthemums
Yuan Song
The chrysanthemums are planted on the secluded cliffs, and the beauty is blooming in the cold.
Spring dew does not stain, autumn frost does not change the stripes
White Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival
Bai Juyi
The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums, with a solitary cluster in the middle. Like frost.
Also like today’s singing and drinking banquet, where young people play.
Reference: Baidu Knows 7. Poems about Chrysanthemums
Light muscles and weak bones. The flowers are scattered, and the golden pistils are flooded with clouds.
If you want to know the old prolongation medicine, it will bloom when the grass is destroyed. - "Zhao Changhan Ju" by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty. , all around the fence is getting more and more sloping.
Chrysanthemums are not preferred among flowers, and there are no more flowers when they are in full bloom. ——"Chrysanthemum" Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty "Suddenly I saw the yellow flowers blooming, and then I knew that Su Jie was coming back." ”
——Wang Ji of the early Tang Dynasty “The old yellow flowers are left, and the newly combed hair is slightly white.” , the yellow flowers laugh and chase the ministers"; "The yellow flowers do not hold hands, but the war drums are heard in the distance" - Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty [Chrysanthemum] - Li Shiguang - Autumn frost creates chrysanthemum flowers, and the endless romance writes about the sunset; I pick up meaningless sentences at random, and the innate charm has entered thousands of families .
〔Autumn Sound〕-Fengzi - There is a piece of gold in front of the corridor, and the sound of fragrance wafts over the tourists. Chrysanthemum of the Chrysanthemum - Wang Ruting - The lions and dragons are flying into the sky, and they are once again glorious! The streets are fragrant, and the chrysanthemums are blooming on the desks in September. Jin Dynasty Tao Yuanming's "He Guo Zhubu": The chrysanthemums bloom in the forest and the green pines crown. The rock formations.
With this pure and beautiful appearance, Zhuo is the best under the frost. "Fu De Can Ju" by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty: The orchids on the steps are condensed in the summer frost, and the chrysanthemums on the shore shine in the morning light. The fragrance is thick, the wind is strong, and the fragrance is light. The thin leaves are light green, and the round flowers are still bright and fragrant.
The cold flowers have all bloomed, and the chrysanthemum stamens are only full of branches.
The old pickers are gone, and the light-flavored wine is temporarily with them. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Yong Chrysanthemum": The new frost covered the tiles overnight, and the new bananas were broken. The lotus is tilted.
The only thing that can withstand the cold is the Oriental chrysanthemum. The golden millet is more clear at dawn. With the cold of the year, I can't bear to fall to the ground, but I would rather die by myself.
"Chrysanthemum" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty. /p>
When the sun is forbidden to be exposed again, I am really afraid of the setting sun. May the golden parrot ascend to the white jade hall.
Song Dynasty Fan Chengda's "Chrysanthemums after the Double Ninth Festival" The lonely east fence is wet with dew. The golden house in front of me shines in the mud. There is no beauty in the world, but only the flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.
Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Breaking Chrysanthemums on September 12th" The yellow flowers are fragrant and unique, but they are mismatched on the Double Ninth Festival. The flower blooms late, and the frost becomes more and more visible.
Song Dynasty Mei Yaochen's "Remnant Chrysanthemum" The fallen golden stamens are still fragrant, but the fragrance is still hidden in the deep bushes.
"Chrysanthemum" by Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty The earth flower can be white or red, and it is still possible to love this work in the late season. I would rather hold the fragrant branches until they grow old than dance with the yellow leaves in the autumn wind.
· Yuan Haowen's "Ode to October Chrysanthemums" The fragrance of autumn has been introduced to poets in the late festival, and now it is passed down to busy people. If it is not the west wind, the plum blossoms will fade away after a long time.
Ming · Shen Zhou's "Chrysanthemums" The autumn is full of hedge roots. When I first saw flowers, I encountered prosperity from indifference. The path to the west wind was full of fragrance, except for the Tao family to my home.
Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Chrysanthemums" The nature of things has always been different, who is greedy for the cold and thin and hates the age? Choosing a land of wind and frost is not about chrysanthemums outside the spring scenery. "Chrysanthemums" by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty.
How many guests have not returned from the world, but they use the fence to watch the autumn wind. Dong Biwu's "Appreciating Chrysanthemums" There are more than a hundred species of chrysanthemums, and the flowers bloom beautifully.
Autumn is pale outside the garden, and spring is lingering before our eyes. Who is responsible for the merit of creation? Hard-working and intelligent.
Enjoy your heart and invite guests***; sing music to prolong your life. "Autumn Ju" by Chen Yi Autumn chrysanthemums can be proud of frost, but they are full of wind and frost.
It is inherently cold-resistant, but what can you do about wind and frost! The chrysanthemum poem in "A Dream of Red Mansions" is one of the best. Please enjoy the chrysanthemum poem "Giving Chrysanthemums" in the Red Mansion Art Garden. Text/Taste of the Old Street I am a world of mortals, no one knows why you love Autumn, it is deep and noble, it is hard to bear the hustle and bustle, summer is lonely and shy, the same peach and plum blossoms are cold and dew is always sincere. Friend Feng Shuang has been a close friend since ancient times. Once upon a time, the new snow was fragrant and pure, and I didn’t want people to look at it. The soul recalled the chrysanthemum and looked at the west wind with melancholy thoughts. When the polygonum is red and the reeds are white, the heart is broken. There is no trace of the empty fence in the old garden in autumn. The thin moon and the clear frost make the dream clear.
My mind goes back to the wild goose, and I sit alone and listen to the evening anvil. Whoever takes pity on me because of my yellow flower disease can express my condolences that I will meet again on the Double Ninth Festival.
----Heng Wujun Visiting Ju Take a leisurely trip while the frost is clear, and don’t leave the wine glass and medicine cup flooded. Who grows it under the moon before the frost? Where is the autumn outside the fence? The wax clogs come from far away and are in love, but the cold chanting is not enough.
If Huang Hua takes pity on the poet, he will not bear the burden of leaning on the head of his staff today. ---- Mr. Yihong planted chrysanthemums. He brought a hoe to the autumn garden and planted it beside the fence in front of the garden.
It rained unexpectedly last night, but today I am happy to have frost. Reciting thousands of autumn poems in the cold, getting drunk with a glass of cold wine.
The springs are irrigated and sealed with mud to protect them diligently, so that I know the diameter of the well and keep away the dust. ----Yihong Gongzi Duiju The flowers moved from other gardens are more precious than gold, one trace is light and the other is deep.
Ketou sat by the shady fence, hugging his knees and chanting in the cold fragrance. There is no king in the world, but it seems that I am the only one who knows everything! Don't live up to the fleeting autumn light, but rather cherish every inch of sunshine.
----Old friends of Zhenxia offer chrysanthemums. Playing the piano and drinking wine are a happy couple. Several cases of Tingting decorate the quiet space. Separately, the incense is spread out in three paths, and the person who throws the book is facing an autumn branch.
The frost clears the paper tent and brings new dreams, and the cold and setting sun reminds me of old travels. The pride of the world is also because of the same smell, the spring breeze does not drown the peaches and plums.
----Old Friend of Zhenxia, ??Chrysanthemum Yongchrysanthemum The scoundrel poetry demon invades at dusk, and the sound falls silent while walking around the fence and licking the stones. The luck of the millimeter is written in the frost, and the fragrance in the corner of the mouth is chanting to the moon.
The paper is full of self-pity and resentment. Who can explain the autumn heart in a few words? Since Tao Ling Pingzhang, it has been said through the ages to this day. ----Concubine Xiaoxiang, Painting Chrysanthemums, Poetry and play, I don't know how to be crazy, how can it be a contest of painting and drawing? The gathered leaves are splashed with thousands of dots of ink, and the gathered flowers are dyed with a few traces of frost.
The light and dense fragrance of Shenhui Fengqianying escapes the fragrance of autumn. Don't waste time picking things up on the east fence, or chatting on the screen to comfort yourself during the Double Ninth Festival.
---- Heng Wujun asked Ju. He wanted to know about the autumn mood, but no one knew it. He murmured with his hands behind his back and knocked on the east fence: Who can hide together with the lonely and proud people? Is it too late to bloom? How lonely is the dew in the garden and the frost in the garden? Can Honggui's cricket disease cause lovesickness? If you don't want to talk about anything in the world, why not explain it for a while. ----Concubine Xiaoxiang Hairpin Chrysanthemum The vase is used to plant fences every day. I am busy every day, so I never recognize the makeup in the mirror.
Mr. Chang'an is obsessed with flowers, and Mr. Peng Ze is a drunkard. The short temples are stained with cold dew, and the fragrant kerchief is stained with autumn frost.
The high sentiments are not in the eyes of the time, so you can clap your hands and laugh at the roadside. - --- Jiao Xia Ke Chrysanthemum Shadow Autumn light overlaps one after another, sneaking into the three paths.
The sparse windows and lamps depict the distance and the near, and the sieves of the fence are broken and the moon locks are exquisite. The cold fragrance lingers and the soul should stay, but the frost seal conveys the divine dream but it is empty.
Don’t let the hidden fragrance fall to pieces if you treasure it. Who can recognize the hazy eyes when you are drunk? ----Old Friend of Zhenxia, ??Ju Meng. I had a clear sleep in the autumn beside the fence, and the clouds and the moon were indistinguishable. To ascend to immortality is not to admire Zhuang, but to look for Tao Lingmeng in recalling the past.
When I fall asleep, I follow the wild goose, and when I wake up, I am annoyed by the cries of crickets. Who can I complain to when I wake up: The decaying grass and cold smoke have endless love! ---Concubine Xiaoxiang The residual chrysanthemum The dew and frost are gradually pouring down, and the feast is just past the light snow.
The pedicle has a lingering fragrance of gold and is indifferent, but the branches have no whole leaves and green leaves. Half of the bed is filled with the sound of cicadas under the moonlight, and the wild geese are late in the cold clouds thousands of miles away.
We will meet again next year in autumn, so don’t miss us if we break up for the time being! ——Biao Guests Appreciating Chrysanthemums (Shen Junru) A cluster of cold chrysanthemums is more beautiful than the beautiful flowers, covering the clear window with moving green gauze. At first I felt a slight fragrance in the warm room, and it was really strange and beautiful. 8. Verses about chrysanthemums
Appreciating Chrysanthemums (Shen Junru)
A cluster of cold chrysanthemums is more beautiful than the beautiful flowers, and it covers the clear window with moving green gauze.
At first I felt a slight fragrance in the hothouse, it was really strange and beautiful.
Poems about Autumn Jus (Chen Yi)
Autumn chrysanthemums can be proud of the frost, but the wind and frost are heavy.
It is naturally cold-resistant, but what about wind and frost?
Appreciating Chrysanthemums (Zhu De)
The strange flowers stand on independent branches, and the jade bones and ice muscles close under the eyes.
Let’s listen to the peace of the world, and I am willing to use chrysanthemum wine to resolve the old grudges.
The fragrance of chrysanthemums (Zang Kejia)
The scenery of the North, no wind or rain during the Double Ninth Festival.
If you don’t go to the Western Mountains to see the red leaves, you will come to see the yellow leaves.
People are leaning on sparse fences, flowers are next to palace walls, red curtains are in the city, and gate towers are looking up to the sky.
Borrowing the fragrance, I only appreciate it alone, thinking about the flying geese flying to the end of the world.
There is no need to hold a bowl of wine, reciting beautiful verses silently is particularly delicious.
The figure is thin and energetic, with his head raised towards the east.
Appreciating Chrysanthemums (Dong Biwu)
There are more than a hundred famous species of chrysanthemums, and the flowers bloom beautifully.
Autumn is pale outside the garden, and spring is lingering before our eyes.
Who is responsible for creation? Hard-working and intelligent.
Enjoy your heart and invite guests***; sing music to prolong your life.
White Chrysanthemums (Bai Juyi) on the Double Ninth Festival
The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums, and there is a solitary cluster in the middle that looks like frost.
It's like today's singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
Chrysanthemum (Li Shangyin)
Dark lavender, melting yellow.
Tao Ling's fence is beautiful, and Luo Han's house is fragrant.
It is really timid to show off again when the sun is setting.
May the golden parrot be promoted to Bai Yutang.
Chrysanthemum (Yuan Zhen)
The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping all over.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after the flowers bloom.
Yong Ju (Huang Chao)
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is covered with golden armor.