Ten poems about chrysanthemums:
1. Autumn chrysanthemums can be proud of frost, but they are full of wind and frost. "Autumn Chrysanthemum" by Chen Yi
2. The chrysanthemum blooms, but the chrysanthemum remains. Li Yu's "A Mountain of Longing Acacia"
3. Before leaving, I rolled up my shirt sleeves and tried to break off the remaining chrysanthemums. Su Shi's "Song Dun Qi"
4. The scattered golden stamens will not change their fragrance even if they are withered. "Remnant Chrysanthemum" by Mei Yaochen
5. In autumn, flowers begin to appear at the roots of the hedgerow, but they turn from indifference to prosperity. Shen Zhou's "Chrysanthemum"
6. For nine days, Longshan drank, and the yellow flowers smiled and chased the ministers. Li Bai's "Nine Days of Longshan Drink"
7. The pines in the stream turn straight from the cold, and the mountain chrysanthemums fragrant in autumn. Wang Ji's "Giving Li Zhengjun a Longevity"
8. Why are chrysanthemums so miserable, suffering from these two Double Ninth Festivals? . Li Bai's "September 10th"
9. The stems are fragrant and golden, but the branches are not full and the leaves are green and peeling. "Remnant Chrysanthemum" by Cao Xueqin
1 0. The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the flowers are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come by.
Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums"