Complete works of modern chrysanthemum poetry

1. Modern poems about chrysanthemums

Daisy, it's so ordinary.

There is a kind of beauty hidden in the ordinary,

An indescribable beauty!

Let me sometimes envy, sometimes sad!

I am listening to music at the moment!

In my opinion. . I became a wisp of wind.

Fly over the green country road;

Fly over the Chrysanthemum Sea in Huang Cancan;

Fly over the misty rain world with thick ink.

Took away the faint chrysanthemum fragrance!

The wind has stopped, and the flowers in the air are no longer diffuse.

Leave a song that turns grief into sorrow in my ear!

I slowly close my eyes with tears in my eyes!

Sleep quietly with a tired body and a melancholy soul.

I know. ..

The chrysanthemums in my dreams will never wither,

It will always exude a faint fragrance. . ..

Jupanxiang (Cang Kejia)

Northland scenery, there is no wind or rain over Chongyang.

Don't go to Xishan to see the red leaves, come to clumps of yellow.

People are leaning against the hedge, China is next to the palace wall, the city is red, and the gatehouse is facing up.

Borrow incense, only enjoy it, otherwise, geese fly by.

You don't need to hold Ao Bai to drink. Memorizing good sentences is especially fragrant.

Thin figure, smooth spirit, head held high to the east.

2. Although ancient poems or modern poems about chrysanthemums didn't start from Tao Yuanming, their love for chrysanthemums became more famous because of the recommendation of Ailian Shuo in Song Dynasty, and some even promoted Tao to be the guardian of chrysanthemums.

The chrysanthemums are yellow. "Book of Rites and Moon Order": "There are yellow flowers in autumn and season."

"Yellow Flower" has become synonymous with chrysanthemum in the poet's works. "I suddenly saw Huanghua vomit, and I knew I was back."

In the early Tang Dynasty, Wang Ji saw chrysanthemums in full bloom and realized that the Double Ninth Festival was coming. Du Fu spent the Double Ninth Festival in the war, "picking yellow flowers in the old days and combing white hair in the new day"; "Suffering from white hair, I am ashamed to see countless new yellow flowers."

-realize your aging from the passage of time series. Li Bai used "drinking in Longshan for nine days, and chasing ministers with yellow flowers"; "Huang Hua doesn't take over, but he can hear the drums far away", which shows his unique pride.

White Pony can be regarded as a rising star in Ran Ran. Liu Yuxi and Bai Juyi were the first to praise Baiju.

There are white chrysanthemums in Linghu Chu's home, and Liu has repeatedly recited: "Every chrysanthemum is yellow" and "Liangyuan is as unique as frost." The flower is as white as "the fairy wears snow, but Motome doesn't wear red makeup"; The delicacy of flowers makes "osmanthus flowers shy and plum blossoms fragrant."

Bai Juyi recalled the experience of "three chrysanthemums with the same color" in Hangzhou, Luoyang and Suzhou, and when he saw in his later years that "the chrysanthemums in the garden were golden, and there were solitary flowers like frost", he could not help but have a boiling passion and was filled with emotion. In the middle Tang Dynasty, white chrysanthemums were still so rare. In the late Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin's work was White Chrysanthemum in Frost.

Correspondingly, there are more poems about white chrysanthemums. Si Kongtu prefers Chrysanthemum morifolium, and has four miscellaneous books on Chrysanthemum morifolium and three books on Chrysanthemum morifolium.

Poets like chrysanthemums and value "cold flowers are exhausted and chrysanthemums are full of branches" (Du Fu). Yuan Zhen said more directly: "It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that there is no flower after this flower blooms."

Monk Qi once praised him for "no glamour, no demon and no fragrance", and declared that he "doesn't have many kinds of Chongyang" but "really loves Huang". Dongpo's "There are still Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum" not only praised the character of chrysanthemum, but also metaphorically expressed his own sentiment.

[Chrysanthemum Rhyme]-Li Liguang-Autumn frost makes chrysanthemums, and writing sunset red is not enough; I don't mean to say anything at random, but I am naturally charming. [Autumn Sound]-Wind-There is a piece of gold in front of the porch, and the fragrance is surging for tourists.

Only when the frost is heavy can you become a hero. [Singing in Jucheng]-Wang Ruting-The Lion Dragon is flying and brilliant again! Light alleys and thick streets are full of fragrance, and desks are full of chrysanthemums in September.

Tao Jin Yuanming's Book of the Republic of China: Fang Jukai Lin Yao and Song Qingyan watch and practice. With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.

Tang Taizong's "Endowed with Remnant Chrysanthemum": The summer frost condenses in Taiwan, and the shore chrysanthemum shines in the morning. Laugh with dew, and the wind is light and fragrant.

Thin leaves are light green and round flowers are light yellow. Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant.

Tang Du Fu's Nine Days in Yun 'an: Cold flowers are exhausted and chrysanthemums are full of branches. Old friends are frequently different, and light fragrant wine is temporarily followed.

Don Bai Juyi's "Chanting Chrysanthemum": A new frost hits the tile overnight, and the banana is newly defeated. Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn.

The real Chrysanthemum in Tang and Yuan Dynasties, like the Taoist priest in autumn, tends to fence more and more. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Tang Wu Lu Lei's "Chrysanthemum" is a golden dress with elegant white jade skin. Knowing it is very different, as cold as old.

It's hard to fall to the ground. It's better to die. Tang Li Shangyin's "Chrysanthemum" is purple and dark, melting and smelting yellow.

They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House. Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset.

I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich. Su Songshi's "Zhao Chang Lengju" makes the gold nucleus shine.

Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend. Song Fan Chengda's "Chrysanthemum after the Double Ninth Festival" exposes the isolated east fence and shines on the sand to look at the former golden house.

A few girls in the world have no high rhyme and only look at flowers on the Double Ninth Festival. Song's "Folding Chrysanthemum on September 12th" is good at yellow flowers and pink powder, and Chongyang acrobatics with dogwood.

The later you start, the more you see Cao, which makes you laugh at the way those outdated children do. Song Mei Yao Chen's "Canju" is littered with golden stamens. Although it has withered, it will not change its fragrance.

The forest is secluded and the car is still clear. Song Zhu Shu Zhen's Chrysanthemum can be white or red, and you can still love it at night.

I would rather grow old with fragrant branches than dance with yellow leaves in the autumn wind. Jin Yuanhao asked the poet of "Fu October Chrysanthemum" to give autumn fragrance to old people and pass it on to good writers in the evening.

If it weren't for the west wind to keep guests, the plum blossom would have declined for a long time. Zhou's "Chrysanthemum" began to blossom in the crisp autumn, but it turned from cold to prosperous.

The west wind gate is full of fragrance, except for the Taos who come to my house. Song Yang Wanli's "Singing Chrysanthemum" has always had its own physical attributes. Who is greedy for cold and thin? Chrysanthemum white chooses the country of wind and frost, not chrysanthemum outside spring.

Yin Mingtang's "Chrysanthemum" hometown spit out the secluded grass of three paths, and Xuanshuang fell into the blue sky overnight. How many people have not returned to the end of the world, looking at the autumn wind through the fence.

There are more than 100 kinds of famous chrysanthemums in Dong's "Appreciating Chrysanthemums", and the flowers are beautiful and beautiful. Autumn is light outside the nursery, and spring is spinning in front of you.

Who is responsible for good luck? Diligent, intelligent and self-professional. Invited guests * * *; Singing music is extended for one year.

Chen Yi's "Autumn Chrysanthemum" Autumn chrysanthemum can Ao Shuang, and the wind and frost are good and evil. This performance is cold-resistant, and wind and frost can't help it! The chrysanthemum poem in a dream of red mansions is a must. Please enjoy the chrysanthemum poems in the Red Chamber Art Garden, remembering the chrysanthemum gazing at the west wind and thinking hard.

There is no trace of the old garden in the autumn sky fence, and the dream is clear and the frost is clear. I miss the wild goose, and I sit and listen to the evening anvil.

Who pity me for my yellow flower disease and comfort me for seeing you again? -constant visit chrysanthemum, while first frost gave it a try, the glass was filled with mo for a long time.

Who planted first frost the month before? Where is autumn outside the fence? Wax is far away, and cold songs are not enough. If a yellow flower helps a poet, it won't be a stick today.

-Prince Hongyi planted chrysanthemums, moved them to the autumn nursery with a hoe, and planted them in front of the fence. I didn't expect to survive the rain last night, but I still like to bring frost today.

Autumn scenery wrote thousands of poems and got drunk with a glass of ice. Fill the spring with mud to protect it, and you will know that the well diameter is dust-free.

-Yi Gongzi's move to Chrysanthemum Garden is more expensive than gold, a little shallow and a clump deep. Sitting on the fence, sitting on your head, kneeling in the Leng Xiang.

Shu Yun is even more arrogant. It seems that I am the only one who knows her! It is better to cherish every inch of yin than to waste time and live up to his expectations. -pillow summer old friends offer chrysanthemums and play the piano to consider wine. Very likable. A few cases adorn you.

There are three paths of incense, and the book thrower is right for an autumn. First frost made a new dream by clearing the paper account, and the cold sunset in the nursery recalled the past.

In a world that is proud of the same smell, the spring breeze will not stay for a long time. -Sleeping in the summer, old friends sing chrysanthemums, rogue poets are ignorant and ignorant, and they sink their voices around the fence.

I wrote in the frost at the end of the play that the mouth is fragrant to the moon. All the words on paper are their own sorrow. Who can understand their inner feelings through words only? A sentence from Tao, Changfeng said today.

-Princess Xiaoxiang loves painting chrysanthemums and poems. Is it a contest between painters and painters? Pick leaves and splash them into thousands of ink, and save flowers to dye a few traces of frost. The light and thick god will shadow in front of the wind, and the fragrance at the bottom of the wrist will be born in autumn.

Don't think Dongli is idle and sticky

3. Modern praise chrysanthemum poem 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.

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Chrysanthemum indicum: Yi Chao

It's night now.

A white wild chrysanthemum

Walk gently past my window.

There were cold tears in her eyes.

Cry bitter to me

My bones will be dedicated to those who eat me again.

It's night now.

A pale yellow wild chrysanthemum.

Quietly past my window.

She has a sweet and bitter fragrance.

Speak your mind leisurely.

I am also a perfect flower of nature.

I want to show my youth completely.

but

People cruelly squeezed me.

It's night now.

An orange wild chrysanthemum

Silently accompany my pillow.

She wore round and clear dew.

She has a feeling of tenderness and lingering.

She wears a charming and soft posture.

She has a faint fragrance.

She took the words of Nini Nannan.

But I-

I obviously felt that she was trembling with astringency.

Trembling in this dark rainy night

……

Clouds floated across the wild chrysanthemums.

She is the embodiment of a sunny day in 1999.

She stood proudly in the cold.

She is a gift from heaven.

She is the transmission of autumn girl's love.

White wild chrysanthemums are floating.

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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

Dust is flying.

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 ...

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4. Modern poems about chrysanthemums should not exceed 30 words. White Chrysanthemum Author: Five words (you can cut your favorite paragraph)

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

Dust is flying.

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 ...

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5. Modern ancient poetry describing chrysanthemum 1, chamomile moved late in front of eaves, and the green core was difficult to pick. It's no use waking up in the depression tomorrow. There are many fragrant flowers in the field beside the fence. Pick beautiful flowers to ascend to nave. Branches and leaves grow out of the mill hole, and the roots are gone. Poetry of chrysanthemum. -Du Fu

It's getting harder and harder to have fun these years. I am often afraid of getting old, and I am not happy when I drink too much. Gu said that your chrysanthemum will be unique in the future. I really know that it is not suitable for me, so I will open my face for the time being. -Bai Juyi

3. Good spring. It's strange that the chrysanthemum blooms early in Chongyang. Look at the frost dawn with a bright threshold. Poetry of chrysanthemum. Qian Yubiao, not Biao Rong, refers to Zhongneng Road in Tao Qian. -Chao Bu Zhi

4, fragrant dew on the high village, pan-wine can be cherished. Unlike the spring breeze, the jade girl fell in front of the mirror. -Sikongtu

5, small courtyard chrysanthemum residual smoke and rain sunny. Cold weather makes people haggard. Be ashamed to get up early and smell the warm orange. Under the Hosta, there is no intention of falling clouds. -Cheng Gai

6, the west wind is full of plants, and the cold butterfly is hard to come. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. -Huang Chao

7, clusters are actually fresh, one branch opens several branches. It tastes sweet and delicious, and its fragrance is better than that of Sun Lan. The ancient roads are far away, the hedges are exposed and crowded. It's in the basket. You'll know the door when you take the bait. -Li Jianxun

8, but the flowers are old, old. The number of plums in the threshold is small. The pink swallows in the long pond of Xinhe River are very noisy on sunny days. The flowers in the pavilion are very colorful. The storm urged us to leave. Wake up and think, nothing is very troublesome. -Duane Shi

9, jade law Sanqiu dusk, gold fine nine days. Banyan Luo Garden, Fragrant Savage Cup. On the edge of the cold pool, there is a lush shore. Huanghua came late today, and there is no white skirt. -Li Qiao

10, Tao Ju planted it herself, and Chu was in a fixed period of time. It is known from afar that the day of crossing the river is the time to gather incense. -Du Mu

1 1, then living in Lu, Luhua Diqiu Bay. Fairy wine is ripe and drunk. -Gu Kuang

12, purple pedicle in frost, golden eagle dew. But when it comes to picking, it is not so much an honor as a goodbye. -Chen

13, Cong Youxiao looks at Donglixiao, and the frost and cold are fragrant. The faint color is yellow and charming, and the branches are low and green. Take advantage of climbing the mountain to enjoy the scenery. Who is biased? It was Penzer's return, and the three roads were not wasted. The most pleasant and clean, Taoist Peugeot from the charm. -high

14, Huanghuatai. Have you let the moon wine go? Cold butterflies are more affectionate and chic. Fly down on both sunny days. Shen Yin relies on Zhu Lan alone. Picking incense makes it perfect. Drunk on the pillow. Who should be pitied? -Chao Bu Zhi

15, teenagers drink alcohol and watch chrysanthemums enthusiastically. No more drinking today, every time I see constant consultation. Stand with your hands on your head and go home. There is nothing to say at this time, so where is the sadness of abandoning Nai? -Han Yu

16, stay indoors on the 9th, and see Huang Ju on the 9th. Burning is still a lot of English, but beauty is nowhere to be heard. -Jia Dao

17, Tong Shu Chuan Bai Juyi, Western stagnation. The window screen under the moonlight stage is very thin, and it is filled with fragrance. -Lu Guimeng

18, the stage orchids are frosted, and the shore chrysanthemums shine in the morning. The night dew is thick and the sunrise laughs, and the wind is light and fragrant. Fine leaves are withered and green, and round flowers are broken. Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant. Li Shimin

19, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was worried about painting curtains and silver candles. That's even later. It's a heavy burden. -Chao Bu Zhi

20, light chiba is soft, and the heart is deep and a little yellow. Just smell the fragrance E79FA5E98193E78988E69D833133333356. What a romantic look. chen shidao

2 1, despite being urged by the wind and frost, Jiao Ran's complexion is not low. I once doubted whether my hand could be mended, but it seems that the money has not been dyed yet. When the fragrance is scattered, it is advisable to float the wine, and there are still fragrant moss on the leaves. Thinking of coming to see you behind closed doors at night, you should recognize a pile of snow in the cold window. -Luo Yin

22. Whoever gives a wine glass * * *, the palace flower is full of acacia. Acacia only stands beside the lace and sings your poems about chrysanthemums every day. -Bai Juyi

23. The wind is still uncertain, and the shadow of the stream is cold at night. Without the Double Ninth Festival, the space will be full. Who chooses the immortals? The misty rain is fading away. The shepherd looks at the firewood and should teach people to love it. Cui Wei

24, cold light chrysanthemum is not residual, spring Xiaomei is broken. The animal stove is idle, emitting open flames. Green carpet and brocade, new composition on four walls. Warm fragrance, embroidered silver screen, colorful sky with sleeping clouds. -Chen

25, full of chrysanthemums, there are solitary clusters like frost. Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went. -Bai Juyi

26, chaos. Collect money and make a scene. Paint it yellow at night and bring wine. Look at that. When the clothes are left, so are the bills. Thin but forbidden to cold. Draw people's hearts A broken branch cannot cover an old eye. Butterflies and bees fight for fences. chen shidao

27. In order to remember the rotten opening of Chang 'an, I moved to the imperial court today. Red and blue don't laugh at green, and once Longshan was filled with wine. -Wei Zhuang

28, chrysanthemum low color over Chongyang, like recalling Wang Sunbai Yuxi. Now the king and grandson are good at harvesting, and the sky has been frosted twice. -Bao Rong

29. Dongli Huang Ju. Fine twisted fragrant branches are familiar. Don't be slow and respectful. Drunk at home. -Chen Sanpin

30. Three-path vetiver root is not self-organized. Sow pure fragrance after each frost. Butterflies on the branches are ashamed to see them, but you can't smell them outside the fence. -Chen

6. Chen Yi's Autumn Chrysanthemum is a complete collection of ancient chrysanthemum poems.

Autumn chrysanthemum can be used in Ao Shuang, and wind and frost are evil. This performance is cold-resistant, and wind and frost can't help it!

Tang Li Shangyin's Chrysanthemum

Dark purple, bright yellow. They have the color of Tao Yuanming's Hedgerow and the fragrance of Lohan House.

Chrysanthemum is not afraid of wet dew, but afraid of the arrival of the sunset. I am willing to stay by the water and drink the parrot cup, hoping to come to the feast of the rich.

Su Song Shi's Cold Chrysanthemum in Zhao Chang

Light muscles and weak bones, dispel the hidden flowers and make the gold nucleus shine. Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.

Chrysanthemum after the Double Ninth Festival in Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

The dew is wet in the lonely east, and the sand shines on the front golden house. A few girls in the world have no high rhyme and only look at flowers on the Double Ninth Festival.

Song Luyou's Broken Chrysanthemum on September 12th

The fenfen of the yellow flower is peerless, and the Chongyang is wrong with the dogwood. The later you start, the more you see Cao, which makes you laugh at the way those outdated children do.

7. Modern Poet of Chrysanthemum: Zhu Taoze Chrysanthemum is a flower picked in autumn, and the most trembling Kingdee stays in the village girl sea, looking around to pick leaves and coming in in the mature autumn. Those thoughts descending along the mountain are burning, creaking, snuggling in the arms of chrysanthemums and singing. Watching the poplars on the levee row on the chrysanthemums in the sky, the people of Xiaoliu Village carry the picking baskets on their shoulders with good wishes, and the bright flowers are piling up bags of brands to go to the market to soak a cup of clear water, and the people who take a sip calm our lives. In the fragrant chrysanthemums, an ancient spring exile is moving around the earth. There are signs of moving everywhere. Are the golden buds in bloom? Is the empty field very noisy? Are those decadent and resurrected? If the first snow on the earth comes to Chrysanthemum, Chrysanthemum will warm us with your burning flame. I am also a perfect flower of nature. I want to show my youth completely, but I was cruelly crushed. At night, an orange wild chrysanthemum silently accompanied me by my pillow, with round and clear dew, gentle touching, charming and gentle gesture, faint fragrance, and Nini Nannan's words, but I can clearly see them. I feel her trembling in this dark rainy night ... clouds floating on the young flowers of wild chrysanthemums. She is the embodiment of a sunny day in 1999. She is a cold and arrogant person. She is a gift from God. She is the transmission of love from autumn girl. White wild chrysanthemums are floating.

Are you scared? You are wearing a blooming white chrysanthemum with a touch of autumn sorrow. Who is threatening your flying and making you cringe? The roaring cold current looks at each other. The ancient road is dusty and rolling in, devouring your last fragrant doomsday breath. The blue sky is really high. Your good dream is like a white chrysanthemum floating on the horizon. The white chrysanthemum in Yan Ruyu is looking forward to a pair of lovely and gentle hands to take you home, in a warm place. White chrysanthemums bloom like stars without crying. If no wind and rain destroyed you, you wouldn't hesitate. I hope a delicate white chrysanthemum running day and night in the promised land, its youthful brilliance is fading away. ...

8. Modern poems about chrysanthemums should not exceed 30 words. White Chrysanthemum Author: Five words (you can intercept your favorite paragraphs) tremble.

Are you scared? You use a blooming white chrysanthemum with a touch of autumn sorrow. Who is threatening your flying and making you cringe? The roaring cold current looks at each other. The ancient road is full of dust rolling in and devouring your last fragrant doom. The blue sky is really high. Your good dream is like a white chrysanthemum floating on the horizon. White Chrysanthemum in Yan Ruyu, USA, I hope the sun and the moon shine brightly, and a pair of lovely and gentle hands will take you back, take you home and put you in a warm place. White chrysanthemum! If no wind and rain destroyed you, you wouldn't hesitate. I hope to manage a tender white chrysanthemum that is losing its youthful luster day and night. ......

9. The modern ancient poem describing chrysanthemum is 1. Chamomile moves late in front of the eaves, and it is difficult to pick it up.

It's no use waking up in the depression tomorrow. There are many fragrant flowers in the field beside the fence. Pick beautiful flowers to ascend to nave.

Branches and leaves grow out of the mill hole, and the roots are gone. Poetry of chrysanthemum.

-Du Fu 2. It's getting harder and harder to have fun these years. I am often afraid of getting old, and I am not happy when I drink too much.

Gu said that your chrysanthemum will be unique in the future. I really know that it is not suitable for me, so I will open my face for the time being.

-Bai Juyi 3. Good spring. It's strange that the chrysanthemum blooms early in Chongyang.

Look at the frost dawn with a bright threshold. Poetry of chrysanthemum.

Qian Yubiao, not Biao Rong, refers to Zhongneng Road in Tao Qian. -4, fragrant dew on the high village, pan-wine can be embarrassing.

Unlike the spring breeze, the jade girl fell in front of the mirror. —— Si Kongtu 5. The yard is misty and rainy.

Cold weather makes people haggard. Be ashamed to get up early and smell the warm orange.

Under the Hosta, there is no intention of falling clouds. -Cheng Gai 6. The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. -Huang Chao 7. Clusters are actually fresh, and a branch opens several times.

It tastes sweet and delicious, and its fragrance is better than that of Sun Lan. The ancient roads are far away, the hedges are exposed and crowded.

It's in the basket. You'll know the door when you take the bait. -Li Jianxun 8, but the flowers are old and old.

The number of plums in the threshold is small. Xin he Chang chi fen

Swallows are noisy on sunny days. The flowers in the pavilion are very colorful.

The storm urged us to leave. Wake up and think, nothing is very troublesome.

-Du Anshi 9, Yulv Sanqiu dusk, Jinjing 9 open. Banyan Luo Garden, Fragrant Savage Cup.

On the edge of the cold pool, there is a lush shore. Huanghua came late today, and there is no white skirt.

-Li Qiao 10, Tao Ju planted the seeds herself, and Chu Lanxin decided. It is known from afar that the day of crossing the river is the time to gather incense.

-Tumu 1 1, Shiju Xiao Ning Road, Diqiu Bay, Lu Hua. Fairy wine is ripe and drunk.

-12, Gu Kuang, Zidi is in the frost room, exposed. But when it comes to picking, it is not so much an honor as a goodbye.

-Chen 13, Cong You smiled at Dongli, and the frost and cold were fragrant. The faint color is yellow and charming, and the branches are low and green. Take advantage of climbing the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

Who is biased? It was Penzer's return, and the three roads were not wasted.

The most pleasant and clean, Taoist Peugeot from the charm. -high 14, yellow flower fruit also.

Have you let the moon wine go? Cold butterflies are more affectionate and chic.

Fly down on both sunny days. Shen Yin relies on Zhu Lan alone.

Picking incense makes it perfect. Drunk on the pillow.

Who should be pitied? -Chao 15, teenagers drink alcohol and want to see chrysanthemums.

No more drinking today, every time I see constant consultation. Stand with your hands on your head and go home.

There is nothing to say at this time, so where is the sadness of abandoning Nai? -Han Yu 16, don't go out on the 9th, see Huang Ju on the 10th.

Burning is still a lot of English, but beauty is nowhere to be heard. -Jia Dao 17, the book of the youngest son spread to Bai Juyi, and the western culture stagnated.

The window screen under the moonlight stage is very thin, and it is filled with fragrance. -Lu Guimeng 18, Lanjieshuning cream, shore chrysanthemum shines in the morning.

The night dew is thick and the sunrise laughs, and the wind is light and fragrant. Fine leaves are withered and green, and round flowers are broken.

Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant. -Li Shimin 19, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was worried about painting curtains and silver candles.

That's even later. It's a heavy burden. —— Yan 20, light chiba is soft, and the deep heart is a little yellow.

Just smell the fragrance E79FA5E98193E78988E69D833133333356. What a romantic look.

-Chen Shidao 2 1. Although it is urged by the wind and frost, the color of Jiao Ran is not low. I once doubted whether my hand could be mended, but it seems that the money has not been dyed yet.

When the fragrance is scattered, it is advisable to float the wine, and there are still fragrant moss on the leaves. Thinking of coming to see you behind closed doors at night, you should recognize a pile of snow in the cold window.

-Luo Yin 22, who gave a glass of wine * * *, palace flowers full of acacia. Acacia only stands beside the lace and sings your poems about chrysanthemums every day.

-Bai Juyi 23, the hurricane is undecided, and the shadow of the stream is cold at night. Without the Double Ninth Festival, the space will be full.

Who chooses the immortals? The misty rain is fading away. The shepherd looks at the firewood and should teach people to love it.

-Cui Wei 24, the cold light chrysanthemum is not residual, and the spring dawn is broken. The animal stove is idle, emitting open flames.

Green carpet and brocade, new composition on four walls. Warm fragrance, embroidered silver screen, colorful sky with sleeping clouds.

-Chen 25, the garden is full of chrysanthemums, and there are solitary clusters like frost. Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.

-Bai Juyi 26, chaotic. Collect money and make a scene.

Paint yellow at night and bring wine. Look at that. When the clothes are left, so are the bills.

Thin but forbidden to cold. Draw people's hearts

A broken branch cannot cover an old eye. Butterflies and bees fight for fences.

27 Chen Shidao. In order to remember the rotten opening of Chang 'an, I moved to the court today. Red and blue don't laugh at green, and once Longshan was filled with wine.

-Wei Zhuang 28, chrysanthemum low color over Chongyang, like recalling Wang Sun Baiyu. Now the king and grandson are good at harvesting, and the sky has been frosted twice.

-Bao Rong 29, Toray Huang Ju. Fine twisted fragrant branches are familiar.

Don't be slow and respectful. Drunk at home.

-Chen Sanpin 30, Mitsui Fanggen is not a group. Sow pure fragrance after each frost.

Butterflies on the branches are ashamed to see them, but you can't smell them outside the fence. -Chen.