A poem describing the blooming of Chinese rose flowers

Song Dynasty: The Regeneration and Farewell Ode of Rose after Living in the Hall

Su Zhe

There are fragrant scorpions on the guest's back, and flowers never leave the moon.

Whoever looks for an axe vertically will leave flowers.

Occasionally, in the autumn rain, I will see the soil.

You are arrogant and cold.

Although the potential is poor, the root is too big to pull out.

I travel everywhere, but I am glad it is in the south of the city.

It is better to lie down in a small hall, and the secluded pavilion is thick and creepy.

None of them are empty. There are four neighboring cities outside.

Peek at the grapefruit on the wall and look at the coconut leaves in the other room.

The onion stood alone, waiting for it to live.

In spring, when you see it and smell it, you can't bear to fold it.

Song of Catharanthus roseus

Jixu

Who says that creation is unbiased, and spring lives here alone?

The clouds are hidden in the leaves, and the branches are long and red.

When it rains, peaches and plums are still accompanied by phoenix trees.

Spend all your time singing and drinking, but buy flowers instead of teaching.

The song "Lacey Rose"

Yang Wanli

This flower is not spring unless it lasts for ten days.

One pen with a peeled rouge tip and four pieces wrapped in jade velvet.

It is more fragrant than peaches and plums, but it is also in the plum blossom snow frost.

I looked at the New Year happily and forgot that it was winter this morning.

For reference.