Although it rained thinly and the wind was strong last night, a deep sleep could not consume the remaining alcohol. Ask the maid who is rolling the blinds: What about the begonia flowers in the garden now? She said that the begonia flowers are still the same as yesterday. You know, you know, this season should be lush green leaves and withered red flowers.
2, the spring breeze is intended to be even, and can be sold with poems and songs. It's best to have a fresh rain when the wind is sunny, and it's about to open. Mochow was lazy at the window, and Liang Guangdan was late in writing. I'm drunk and can't get enough of it. I admire his butterfly branches. -Tang Zhenggu's "Haitang"
The spring breeze seems to take care of Haitang intentionally, attracting poets to drink and write poems and enjoy flowers and spring. Begonia is the most gorgeous time, but also the most want to bloom. Mo Chounv was too lazy to dress up to see Haitang, but the painter Liang Guang was so shocked that he forgot to write. From morning till night, I am not satisfied with watching a day. I hope I can become a butterfly and perch on the begonia flower.
3, the smoke is bleak and rainy, and the Beiyuan Gate of the West Gallery of the Water Hall. Light clothes are still forbidden, and begonia flowers are afraid of dusk. -Wang Song Anshi "Spring Forbidden"
On the occasion of cold food, it was misty and rainy. It's already cold and I don't wear much. I have to ban lighting, which makes me even colder. Although standing under the delicate begonia flower, I have no intention to appreciate it because I am afraid of dusk.
4, Mao Yan afternoon shadow leisurely turn, the door is closed, moss water surge. Hundreds of orioles are invisible, and countless begonias are out of the wall. -Wang Song Anshi's "Two Poems Lying Alone, the Second Poem"
Lying alone in the country at noon, the sun is turning, the water is gurgling, the door curtain covers the terrace, and the orioles are singing, which is very quiet. These things cannot be seen or felt. Only the countless begonia flowers protruding from the wall are the most eye-catching.
There are a few leafy trees in Anh Hong, and you can see the beautiful scenery at the foot of Zhuluo Mountain. Obviously, the golden house has been eliminated, but it has been abandoned. -Liu song kezhuang's "Haitang"
There are several trees in Anh Hong that are flourishing, just like the beauty of sand and sunken fish. Begonia is the color of the country, the price is higher than gold, but it lives on the grassy path. How can people not feel sorry?
6, the new green weight between the branches, Xiao Lei hides a little red. Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze! -Jin Yuanhao asked "peers have not opened Haitang"
The tree is still green, and the begonia flowers are hidden in the buds. Because I cherish my beautiful face and don't want to show it easily, let peach blossom and plum blossom make trouble for a while first.
7, the water shakes the mountains and the shadows are green and heavy, and the rain is so annoying. Thanks to Haitang, she smiled and stayed in the spring. -Wang Songyan's "After the rain clears"
The spring rain knocked out all the flowers and made people angry. Fortunately, Haitang is still there. Flowers bloom like beautiful women, telling people with national colors, don't panic, I can't leave in spring.
8. When the stars are shy, there is no one in the secluded hall. It's too late to cross the river, and the breeze blows out the begonia flowers. -Song Luyou's "Yi Dong Xuan Haitang in Xiaoshan County, crossing the river has been thanked"
The mottled white temples have revealed the traces of years, the quiet house is empty, and the moonlight under the river is oblique. I feel that I was late for Jiang Lai this time. The early morning breeze blew away the petals of Haitang, which made people feel melancholy.
9. Who is not pitiful? The tourist season in the past was very flowery. Heartbroken people have left since this year. A faint red color condensed with rain, and the evening breeze swept away the clouds on the temples. Before sunset, the soul disappeared. -Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha"
Who says withered flowers don't make people feel pity? Traveling together is a beautiful time when spring flowers are competing to bloom. Now that all my friends are gone, I'm alone. At present, a piece of safflower has just been wet by the spring rain, and tender willows are swaying with the wind in the haze. The beautiful scenery before sunset haunted the girl.
10, 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. -Su Song Dongpo's "Haitang"
The east wind is warm and the spring scenery is stronger. The fragrance of flowers melted in the hazy fog, and the moon had moved over the cloister in the courtyard. I was only worried that it would be too dark to fall asleep at night, so I specially lit candles to illuminate the beautiful face of Haitang.