Three ancient poems about flowers

Begonia

Su Shi [Song Dynasty]

The east wind is full of light, and the fragrant mist is filled with moonlight in the corridor.

I am afraid that the flower will fall asleep late at night, so I burn a high candle to illuminate my red makeup.

"Plum Blossom"

Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it’s not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

Visiting the garden is not worth it

Author: Ye Shaoweng

You should be pity for the green moss on the teeth of the clogs,

The small buckle firewood door will not open for a long time.

The garden is full of spring scenery and can’t be contained.

A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.