How hard does it take to feel old if you love flowers? Sighing rebirth is unfortunate, but I can't show my heart. Autumn is the time for Lin Fenghong. I live in a busy city and like to listen to the singing of parrots. In the prosperous times, you are broad-minded and healthy, and your reputation is like grass on the edge of the field. Appreciating chrysanthemums and yellow flowers, elegant and fragrant, proud and charming in first frost, charming and moving in late autumn alone. When the tourists appreciate it, the laughter is crisp and the beautiful image stays in the chrysanthemum. Drunk in the East every day, wandering in the East Garden at night, Qiu Si is crowded with people. The Chinese dream is far away, and there are clouds and dew in the mountains.
Yonggui stole Yuegui and moved to the yard to plant the wind and shake the branches and leaves. The trees are lush, flowery and fragrant. The devil is like a picture. Decorate the man ting sing chrysanthemum fence, silver belt opens the sun, gold thread rushes to the eyes, and the fragrance moistens the heart. Tao Ling River weeding (Ling Tao is Tao Yuanming). The Chinese rose flowers sang red buds in front of the court, and two or three pots of flowers bloomed. The newly invited poet Tian Yaxing sang a pot of sake to the flowers.