February orchids are packed in flowerpots. Orchids are elegant, with wonderful hands and a kind heart. Li Bai praised orchids: solitary orchids live in secluded gardens, and the grass is weeds. Although it shines in the sun, it is sad for the high autumn moon. First frost early, green dare not rest. If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?
Peach blossoms are ten miles in March, and in the spring of March, peach blossoms are everywhere, peach blossoms are everywhere, and spring is full. Du Fu's poem "Looking for Flowers in the Dujiang River" praised peach blossoms: The Yellowstone Pagoda is in front of the river, and the spring scenery is lazy and sleepy. Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.
In April, roses are near the low wall. The high-profile "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion": the trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Pomegranate red is a fire in May. There are one or two pomegranate trees in the farmhouse, which are sweet or sour, and burn like flames when they bloom. Zhu talks about pomegranate flowers, which bloom brilliantly in May and see children when they are flourishing. Unfortunately, there are no horses and chariots here, and the moss is upside down.
In June, the lotus filled the pool, and the lotus was known as a gentleman among flowers, with the reputation of "emerging from mud without dyeing, being clear without demon". Li Shangyin praised the lotus, but the flowers in the world were not coherent, and the leaves in the golden basin were dust. Only the green leaves are red, and opening and closing are childish. This flower and this leaf set each other off, and the green color decreases the red color, which kills people.
In July, gardenia was put on her head, and Liang Xiaogang in the Southern Dynasties wrote Ode to Gardenia, which was half pleasing. It is suspected that the leaves are frosted and the branches are covered with snow. The setting sun is visible and the wind is far away.
In August, osmanthus blossoms everywhere, and there is a saying that osmanthus is fragrant. Qing Zhang Yunqi's "Pin Gui": Where is the fragrance of the West Lake in August? Manjue dragons are all over the golden millet, and mountain winds are blowing all over the autumn.
Chrysanthemums bloom in early September, and chrysanthemums are yellow in September. Spring is not as good as spring, and chrysanthemums stand proudly despite the wind and frost. Cao Xueqin's "Chanting Chrysanthemum": rogue poets and demons are ignorant, and those who spare the fence drown themselves. I write in the frost at the tip of my hair, and I sing to the moon in my mouth. Yuan Zhen's "Chrysanthemum": Autumn silk is like a Potter around the house, 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.
In October, the lotus is putting on makeup, the autumn wind is in Furong country, Wan Li, and the rain is in Li Qian village. My hibiscus grows by the river in bleak autumn, but I don't complain why the spring breeze doesn't blow to make my flower bloom.
In November, Narcissus was named Ling Boxian. Narcissus is graceful and fragrant. Yang Wanli has poems to admire, and the rhyme is still unique. The flowers are not clear in the bright moon. Fairy can't, borrow water as a name. Who was the companion at the opening ceremony? Naked and unfriendly. The snow palace is lonely and the water hall is empty.
/kloc-Chimonanthus praecox in October/February is hidden in the snow, with green ice branches, gorgeous colors and overflowing fragrance. In Song Zhenggang's "Winter Plum", Yi Xian changed into new clothes, as yellow as before. Refused to run for the snow, just to pay the lonely fragrance.