Looking for ancient poems describing morning glory.

At the beginning of Qin and Han dynasties, people who want to be disabled and step on jade railings.

Fairy clothes dyed blue, begging for the world.

Second, Song Yang Wanli's "Morning Glory First"

Sue has a blue roof and a blue coat.

Seeing the bamboo fence, I was so happy that I flew to Cuiqiong Chai.

Third, Song Yang Wanli's "Morning Glory II"

I want to be happy in the morning and worry at night. It's so delicate.

Osmanthus fragrans don't send hibiscus, but buy out autumn wind and wanton autumn.

Fourth, Wei Song Zhen's "Morning Glory"

Green and soft vines around the hairpin, brush Cui into flowers, fragrant.

It should be a drummer who folded it from the river, and Tiansun obliquely inserted the temples and clouds.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) Morning Glory written by Bushan in Songlin.

Round as a flowing spring, the vines on the wall are miscellaneous.

Sun Tian took off his lovesick tears and grew into this flower in late autumn. I hope I can help you. O(∩_∩)O Haha ~ If you are satisfied, thank you for your adoption.