Appreciating Chrysanthemums (Shen Junru)
A cluster of cold chrysanthemums is more beautiful than the beautiful flowers, covering the clear window with moving green gauze.
At first I felt a slight fragrance in the hothouse, and it was really strange and beautiful.
Poetry of Autumn Ju (Chen Yi)
Autumn chrysanthemum can be proud of the frost, but the wind and frost are heavy.
It is cold-resistant, but what can it do about wind and frost?
Chrysanthemum Appreciation (Zhu De)
The branches of strange flowers are independent, and the jade bones and ice muscles are closed under the eyes.
Let’s listen to the peace of the world, and I am willing to use chrysanthemum wine to resolve the old grudges.
The fragrance of chrysanthemums (Zang Kejia)
The scenery of the North, no wind or rain during the Double Ninth Festival.
If you don’t go to the western mountains to see the red leaves, you will come to see the yellow leaves.
People are leaning on sparse fences, flowers are next to palace walls, red curtains are in the city, and gate towers are looking up to the sky.
I borrow the fragrance and appreciate it alone, thinking about the flying geese flying to the end of the world.
There is no need to hold a bowl of wine, and it is particularly delicious to recite good verses silently.
The figure is thin and energetic, with his head raised toward the east.
Appreciating Chrysanthemums (Dong Biwu)
There are more than a hundred famous species of chrysanthemums, and the flowers bloom beautifully.
Autumn is pale outside the garden, but spring is coming before your eyes.
Who is responsible for the merit of creation? Hard-working and intelligent.
Enjoy your heart and invite guests***; sing music to prolong your life.
White chrysanthemums at dusk during the Double Ninth Festival (Bai Juyi)
The garden is full of golden chrysanthemums and tulips, and there is a solitary bush in the middle that looks like frost.
It’s like today’s singing and drinking banquet, and the white-headed man enters the youth field.
Chrysanthemum (Li Shangyin)
Dark lavender, melting yellow.
Tao Ling's fence is beautiful, and Luo Han's house is fragrant.
Whenever it is forbidden to be exposed again, it is really timid of the setting sun.
May the golden parrot ascend to the White Yutang.
Chrysanthemums (Yuan Zhen)
The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping all over.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after all the flowers have bloomed.
Yong Ju (Huang Chao)
When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.
The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.