Bagui's autumn poems

The floral poems of Qiu Bagui are introduced as follows:

1, osmanthus fragrans.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

A dull and light corpus luteum is soft. Love is gone, only fragrance remains. Why light blue and light red? It's a first-class flower

Ding Mei is jealous, but Ju should be ashamed. Draw an aperture to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival. A poet can be heartless in thought, but he got nothing in those days.

Pale yellow osmanthus is not bright, but its posture is light. In a quiet place, it is unobtrusive, leaving only a fragrance. Don't need the ruby color of famous flowers. Osmanthus fragrans is light and fragrant, which should be the best.

Plum blossom must be jealous of it, which is enough to make the late chrysanthemum feel shy. Osmanthus fragrans is the first flower in autumn, which is natural. Unfortunately, Qu Yuan didn't know much about osmanthus, so he didn't like it. Otherwise, he praised so many flowers in Li Sao, why didn't he mention osmanthus?

2. Sweet osmanthus in frost

Song Dynasty: Xie Mao

Lv Yun leaves, low protective gold filings. It has a good reputation in floral, fragrant and neat addiction.

Victory, you heard me. He came to say goodbye. Try fairy clothes, golden pavilion dew and jade step on the moon.

The green leaves of osmanthus trees are green and dripping, as if they were cut from blue clouds. The green leaves hang down and protect its yellow flowers like gold foil. It monopolized the reputation of flowers. No matter its elegant temperament or its melancholy aroma, both of them are the best in flowers, and no one can compare them.

Osmanthus fragrans has reached the point where it cannot be holy. If you don't believe me, listen to me and tell me about its superiority. You look up at the bright moonlight in the sky. Chang 'e gently waved her long sleeves. The steps made of white jade reflect the silver brilliance, and the magnificent palace is bathed in a layer of dew. That's the Moon Palace, where osmanthus grows.

3. "birdsong flow"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

There is no sound, osmanthus is falling gently. Castle peak and clear forest are more empty. The bright moon rose, which alarmed several perched mountain birds. The crisp song echoed in the empty mountain stream for a long time.

4. Niannujiao Mid-Autumn Festival to the Moon

Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhiming

Sweet-scented osmanthus floating jade, flowers all over the street in the first month, and the night is as cool as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold, and people are in the Crystal Palace. The dragon is dying, the view is awkward, and the song is boiling. First frost is everywhere. I want to fly over the colorful clouds.

I remember last evening, wine kiosks and light moon clouds came and went. Qiu Guang, thousands of miles away, did it in the blink of an eye yesterday. The bluebird comes from the west, and Chang 'e reports my courtesy. Send a message, don't be afraid of Shen Zui.

Osmanthus fragrans on the branches are like pieces of white jade hanging. The full moon reflects the whole sky, and the night sky seems to be washed. The wind blows the brow and body, and people seem to be in the crystal palace. From a distance, dragons are flying, the palace is picturesque, and there is an atmosphere of singing and dancing. The frosty moon is everywhere, and I want to take off in the colorful clouds.

I still remember the night of the old year, drinking in Xiting and watching the clouds drift away. The past is like a dream that has just vanished, and it has reached this time last year in a blink of an eye. Both the bluebird and Chang 'e in the west told me that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming. I'm sure my old friend will give you a message. Don't live up to the fragrance of this moon palace.