Chrysanthemum is a plant that we often see, and it is deeply loved by people. The following is the "Poetry About Chrysanthemums" compiled by me for everyone. You are welcome to read it. It is for reference only. I hope it will be helpful to you.
"Chrysanthemums"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence around it becomes increasingly sloping.
It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after the flowers bloom.
"Yong Chrysanthemum"
Ming Dynasty: Qiu Jun
Light red and light white with deep yellow, clusters of new makeup bursting with fragrance.
Infinite branches have good colors, but unfortunately they don’t bloom for the Double Ninth Festival.
"Inscription on Chrysanthemums"
Tang Dynasty: Huang Chao
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the pistils are cold, fragrant and cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
"Chrysanthemums in Front of the Courtyard"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
To recall the decayed chrysanthemums blooming in Chang'an, I now move them to the entire courtyard.
Red orchid does not laugh at the green color, and it once poured wine into Longshan.
"Crossing the Jujiang Pavilion"
Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian
Walking freely beside the five willow trees, he is unique in Jin articles.
The yellow flower is a heartless thing, but Mr. *** is also the fragrance of the evening.
"Chrysanthemum Dream"
Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin
I had a deep sleep in the autumn beside the fence, and the clouds and the moon were indistinguishable.
To ascend to immortality is not to admire Zhuang and produce butterflies, but to recall the past and seek Tao Lingmeng.
After falling asleep, I follow the wild goose to break away, and I am frightened to come back, so I am annoyed by the cries of crickets.
Who can I complain to when I wake up? There is no limit to the decaying grass and cold smoke.