Article 1: Wild Chrysanthemum
Author: Zhang Yanjun
Grind a pool of autumn frost into ink
October sunshine
Draw a picture of lovesickness
Seasonal agreement
transmit
After 300 days of wind and rain.
Youth watches the golden autumn.
Reminds people of lingering fragrance and sleeves.
The wind kisses the sunset.
The valley echoed in southern Hunan minor
A wisp of cloud LAN
harvest
Golden hills
Dream of walking freely.
Love is sealed by ice and snow.
Silent bottleneck
Catch the warmth of the branches.
Ku Rong Tongxin
be mutually dependent
Waiting for a skyfire to burn out the sad autumn.
Listen to the thunder, and the green wind will sweep the east.
Chapter 2: White Chrysanthemum
Author: five words
Trembling. Are you scared?
You are blooming with a touch of autumn sorrow.
feverfew
Who is threatening you, Fenfei?
Let you fear the horror of this world.
A howling cold current
Looking at each other from the ancient road
It is covered with dust.
roll in
Swallow your last fragrance.
The wind of bad luck is hovering over your head.
The blue sky is really high.
Your good dreams are like floating.
A cloud on the horizon
Chrysanthemum morifolium, the chrysanthemum morifolium in Yan Ruyu.
Looking forward to the bright sun and moon.
Can have a pair of lovely and gentle hands.
Take you back, take you home.
In a warm place
White chrysanthemums bloom like stars.
Do not cry. No wind and rain
You won't hesitate, will you?
I hope to run a paradise day and night.
A weakness that is losing its youthful brilliance.
feverfew ...
Chapter 3: See also Chrysanthemum Yellow.
Author: Zhao Chonghuai
When autumn leaves fall.
Make another twig.
The monsoon began to blow the horn.
Hold a big party.
The old tree's reluctant eyes.
Follow the wind.
Search alone
Fragmented destinations
The Millennium is followed by frost.
Into smoke, dust and rotten soil
Hongyan's two lines of farewell songs
Bitter frost
Who is heartbroken?
Whose eyebrows are set?
Whose tears have you urged?
When the drums sound in September,
Wake up a lonely dream
I saw your heyday.
Quiet place
Stay away from worldly disputes
Wash away a thousand miles of cold
This is the return of the ninja.
Weifeng Weiling
Wide sleeves, light and comfortable.
In an indifferent manner
In this lonely season
Wear bright colors.
This is extraordinary and heroic.
Endless vicissitudes.
Make up your mind not to change
Sincerely
Fill the pallor of late autumn
The man under the east fence
Has already left.
I want to approach you gently, too
Not for the party.
I just want to be a bosom friend.
Chapter IV: Chrysanthemum
Author: Zhu Taoze
Chrysanthemums are autumn flowers.
Pick one, the trembling one.
A golden butterfly stays in
The village women stayed in the sea and looked around.
Pick a leaf and walk into the mature autumn.
These declines are getting faster and faster.
This is the idea of burning and creaking.
Snuggle in chrysanthemum's arms and sing, watching the poplars on the levee.
Line up in the sky
Chrysanthemum, the beautiful wish of our little Liu Cun people.
Carrying the picking basket on your shoulder, the brilliance is accumulating.
Bags of brands go to market.
Let a glass of water be fragrant, and people who drink it will be calm.
Our life is fragrant.
Chrysanthemum, an ancient spring.
Exiled to the earth.
There is sports everywhere.
There are remnants of sports everywhere.
Are the golden buds in bloom?
Is the empty field very noisy?
Did those decays come back to life?
If the first snow on the earth comes
Chrysanthemum, chrysanthemum lend you the burning flame.
Let's warm up.