The path is winding and full of flowers.
Crowds of chrysanthemums, unmovable thoughts.
It's Tao Yuanming, it's Du Fu. Hands up.
Qu Yuan was a doctor in San Lv during the Warring States Period.
Walking alone by the Miluo River.
He kept chewing Luo Ying.
Who says chrysanthemum is just a cup of light tea?
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These flowers grow on the fence in the east.
It's called the Double Ninth Festival.
Those who climb high, stick their heads in.
They wrote poems while drinking.
In the evening, the bird also knows to go home.
Mr. Wu Liu of Pengze
He doesn't want to drink and eat meat in the city.
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The boat is rocking in the morning light, and the wind is floating in the skirt.
In order to grow beans in the countryside.
Pick chrysanthemums along the east fence and breathe in the window.
Looking up, I saw Nanshan.
Don't say, that neighbor Huang Siniang.
The wind broke the hut and the thatch was blown away.
She just grows flowers.
Du Fu, you set foot on the steps next to Baidicheng.
In addition to running water, it is still running water.
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Standing like a yellow flower in a foreign land.
You don't have to cut your head and insert Evodia rutaecarpa
And don't open chrysanthemums.
Just drink three cups and two bamboo leaves.
Autumn coincides with a heavy rain.
Chrysanthemums that geese fly over.
It clung to the branch and refused to fall to the ground.
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A few days ago, I wrote several articles about drinking and climbing chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Festival, and also read some poems by Qu Yuan, Tao Yuanming, Li Bai and Du Fu. The ancients were still so concerned about the Double Ninth Festival, so our generation should not be too idle for holidays.
Tao Yuanming may be the first person to love chrysanthemums in ancient and modern times. His poem "Picking Chrysanthemums under the East Hedgerow, Seeing Nanshan Leisurely" has become a famous sentence throughout the ages and has been read by millions of people. Needless to say, Qu Yuan is a chrysanthemum fan since he can eat chrysanthemums.
Chrysanthemum does not compete with flowers, but is willing to be ordinary and lonely, blooming alone in the autumn frost, showing its secluded and elegant character. The ancients said that you are hidden in the city, and you don't have to convert to the mountains to be a quiet and far-reaching person.
Chrysanthemum is one of the four gentlemen, and it is human nature to love chrysanthemum and beauty. I haven't written modern poetry for a long time. I saw the ancients writing the Double Ninth Festival, and the chrysanthemums around me were in full bloom. So I scribbled a few words as a souvenir.