Prose of Begonia Flower

Selected Prose of Begonia Flower 1 That year, our office moved, and all the things that should be moved were basically in the new office. Finally, there was only a pot of begonia left. Xiao Li from the same department panted and stood at the door of the new office and said, Where should I put this pot of begonia? The section chief hurriedly pointed to my desk with his finger and answered:? It is under the window of Sanhui's desk. So this begonia often appears in my field of vision.

I silently glanced at Begonia macrophylla, which was short, small and thin. The black soil in the basin is dirty, and the leaves are dotted with pockmarked faces. I have never seen it blossom, just like the wild Artemisia in a mountain stream. What's the use of keeping it? Throw it away. I don't want to see its obscene image in front of me often, which makes people feel uncomfortable, but leaders love to watch and listen.

I remember that ancient celebrities preferred begonia. Su Dongpo, a poet in the Song Dynasty, described it as:? I'm afraid the flowers will fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I light candles and wear red clothes. ? There is also a poem praising: laugh at the bamboo fence, peaches and plums are always full of customs? Jin Renyuan's great prose also has poems:? There are many new greens among the branches, and Xiao Lei hides several red dots; Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze! ? They described Haitang so elegantly that I was puzzled.

When winter goes and spring comes, the pearl begonia beside my desk grows wildly, which is half a meter higher than my desk in early summer. It seems to change every day. The leaves are fat and big, tender and green, and the color changes from shallow to deep, which makes me very fond of it.

One day, I was bored. I sat at my desk silently, frowning. I looked up at the blue sky and sky through the wide glass window. Several white clouds are floating, slowly changing their irregular shapes. Looking back for a long time, I couldn't help but look at the begonia in front of me. A closer look reveals that its stems, leaves and flowers are very strange, and I can't help shivering. It turns out that Haitang is so beautiful!

The quietly standing begonia, whose main stem is as thick as a mother's finger, looks like a bamboo knot. There are small burrs on the stem nodes, and many shoots are born, some are long and some are short. The main stem is like a pillar, supporting the broad and lush leaves on the fork. These leaves are fat and strange, concave in the middle, spoon-shaped, dark green in front and scarlet in the back, like red clouds in the sky. The edges of leaves have fluffy fine serrations, as thin as hair. Gently pull open the leaves, and there are small flowers as red as rouge hidden under the leaves, which are layered and clustered together like garlands, forming a bright flower ball. Petals are like squashed peaches and girls' red nails. A bright yellow stamen, wrapped in the middle of petals, contains but does not show. Flowers, emitting a faint fragrance, refreshing. It hides silently under the leaves of begonia and doesn't want to show off. The whole plant of Haitang decorated with these flowers is beautiful, which reminds me of a sentence by Li Qingzhao, a poet: Ask the shutter door people, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Should it be green, fat, red and thin?

I finally understood the ancient people's love for Haitang complex and why the section chief wouldn't let the pot of Haitang be thrown away. It turned out that it was so gorgeous and charming that I had to change my view of Haitang. Since then, I have carefully maintained this begonia, making it flourish and full of flowers, adding vitality and spring to our office.

Later, whenever I look at this begonia carefully, I feel a sigh in my heart. If I hate it, throw it away, move it away, or let it dry up and die, it will be difficult for me to change my view of Haitang, or I will never find its beauty. If everyone, like me, always looks at everything with an initial judgment, what will our life be like?

Selected Works of Begonia Flowers II. Begonia flowers are gorgeous and romantic, which have been appreciated by scholars and writers in past dynasties, leaving many famous begonia poems.

Liu Qian, a poet at the end of Tang Dynasty, called it? Mrs. Guo? :? Smoke is lighter than Guo's songs, and Ruby's tears are heavier. ? Song Cui Yan simply described it as Yang Guifei:? Meat is the beginning of Huaqing pool, and the green gauze account looks at the red leather obliquely. ? Fan Chengda described it? Who does Xiao Jing make up for, and tears and rouge? . Yuan Haowen's Appreciation of Poetry:? Layers of leaves grow between the new branches of begonia, and the little buds hidden in them glow a little red. ? Zheng Gu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said? Too drunk to see enough, envy him for staying in the deep branch of the butterfly? I can't wait to be with the flowers. Li Qingzhao, when she woke up in a sudden stormy night, the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to ask Haitang politely. Lu You, afraid of losing his charming face when he saw the begonia flowers under the scorching sun, wrote a letter to the Emperor of Heaven. Have you borrowed the shadow of spring? Protect begonia. Su Shi, when he saw Haitang, he knew its beauty, fearing that it would go to sleep at night and be lonely. Did you write it? So light a candle and put on red makeup? A wonderful sentence. The king of the Ming dynasty described:? Its flowers are rich, its leaves are lush, its branches are soft and it looks like a virgin. ? Liu Hao, a A Qing dynasty man, wrote? Leisurely out of the dust, overlooking the fragrance, there is a great superiority. ? There are countless poems about Haitang, and Su Shi wrote the longest ancient style when he lived in Huangzhou.

There is a regret in the history of begonia poetry, that is, Du Fu, the poet saint, did not chant begonia.

Wang Anshi said? Shaoling is interested in poetry, but has no intention of giving it to Haitang? . Some people think that Du Fu does not chant Haitang. Not for May's sake, for fear that the canal will disrupt Chun Qing? . Or? It is difficult to write a sentence with strong self-esteem. Should the Ministry of Industry always be careless? . In the early Song Dynasty, Wang Yucheng said that Du Mu was called Haitang, because he avoided weft and didn't recite.

Begonia has another regret. It is said that it has no fragrance. Known as Haitang? National color, no fragrance? .

According to the book Haitang written by Chen Si in Song Dynasty, there was a Liu Yanlin in Song Dynasty who told a joke to a poet friend. I have five hates in my life, one is that there are too many bones in shad, the other is that kumquat is too sour, the third is that water shield is cold, the fourth is that Haitang has no fragrance, and the fifth is that Ceng Zi can't write poetry. ?

Zhang ailing has a famous? Three hates in life? I hate Shade's bones, I hate the smell of begonia, and I hate the unfinished red chamber.

Judging from the spectrum of begonia, Zhang Ailing's? Three hates in life? what's up Second hate? From Liu Yuancai in Song Dynasty? Five hates in life? Medium? Share? Come here, only? Isn't the red building finished? Zhang added something, but? Hate the red chamber unfinished? Isn't this the original Zhang? . However, the world thinks? Three hates in life? It is a famous taste brand of Zhang Ailing. I don't mean to comment on Zhang Ailing, but point out the cultural and historical facts about Haitang to set the record straight.

Legend has it that Haitang used to be sweet. The Queen Mother banished her to the world and lost her fragrance. Only those who care can smell her fragrance in silence.

In fact, begonia is fragrant, but thin and light. Yuan Mei has a poem:? Begonia has its own fragrance, as long as it is heard in silence. ? Secretly has its own fragrance, don't you know? .

I have been to Tongchuan, Sichuan and interviewed Haitang. Changzhou begonia has a fragrance, so Changzhou has a nickname? Begonia fragrant country? . Stick two begonia below.

I. Changzhou Begonia

Song and Liu Yuan have something to say: There is no hate in life and death, and those who hate have five ears. First, I hate the bones of shad; second, kumquat is too sour; third, water shield is cold; fourth, Haitang has no fragrance; fifth, I hate that Ceng Zi can't write poetry. ? Zhang Ailing said that there are three hates in life: one hates Shade Bone, the other hates Begonia without fragrance, and the third hates the unfinished The Red Chamber. ? Changzhou begonia in Tongchuan, Sichuan happens to have a fragrance, so it has a nickname? Begonia fragrant country? . Today, I have passed Duanyang.

Morality often goes against character.

Rise and fall, but change with the wind and cloud.

Is it Shaoling's unintentional assignment?

Mo Yan fell in love with Qiao Yao mercilessly.

Second, begonia

Greed dances to the spring breeze, which is the most enchanting in the semi-open season.

Poor butterfly powder and bee mania, toad is lightly scented.

Yingying is still near the old branch, and her daughter's makeup has faded.

He Lao, perilla, burning candles, with Jieyu Jiao in the room.