Osmanthus blossoms. No need to be notified, no need to look for, this domineering flower, with its domineering aroma, declares the most brilliant arrival of its life.
I remembered the three major hatreds of Zhang Ailing's life: "One hates begonias without fragrance, two hates anchovies with thorns, and three hates the 'Red Chamber' is not complete." "But she's biased, a little bit pretentious." The Red Chamber is not complete, although it is a pity, Gao Yan's sequel can make up for it slightly. However, the begonias are fragranceless, have bright colors and graceful postures, why not say? The anchovy has a lot of spines and the taste is extremely delicious.

Osmanthus blossoms
When the begonia blossoms, there is no need for taste, and there are countless bees flying around the butterflies, passing the flowers to pollinate. There are so many flowers blooming in the spring, and most of them are brilliant, just like the saplings in the forest can go up high, just for more sunshine and rain. In the season when a hundred flowers are in full bloom, the cloves are somewhat similar to the osmanthus flower type, because the color is plain and elegant, it has a strong aroma. Just for the sake of inheritance.
"The blue bird does not pass on the letter from the clouds, and the lilac is empty and sorrowful in the rain." In the spring when there are too many flowers, the lilacs are just a passerby, and it is difficult to attract the attention of the public. The poet's sentimentality stems from the rain and the girl holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rain. So some people say that whoever finds the five-petal clove will find happiness. I don't know whether the inventor of this theory is because of cloves or because of the frustration of love. People are not concerned with cloves, but with the psychological comfort that may be obtained from it.
Osmanthus didn't have those words. The osmanthus buds, hidden deep in the armpits of the branches, will not be noticed until the aroma hits the person. In the past, there were not many osmanthus trees in Yangzhou. The impression is that several osmanthus trees behind the Slender West Lake Qionghua Forest are representatives of the osmanthus flowers every autumn. Often, when the fragrance of flowers is floating, go to the narrow path. It seems that if you don't go down that road, the autumn season, there is less of a kind of ritual.
Flowers blossom, year after year. The path went from "more people walking to becoming a road" to being carefully groomed and carefully paved. So are the osmanthus trees. In addition to the first few large trees, laurel trees of different sizes were planted successively to enrich both sides. A lot has changed. What remains constant is that no matter how lively Slender West Lake is every autumn, it is always quiet. Whenever you walk into it, you will have a sense of peace and tranquility.
Yangcheng is now full of osmanthus trees. Yangzhou in autumn is the most hospitable city. In the spring, Li Taibai advertised for us. In autumn, we blessed the friends who came to Yangzhou with gold and silver gui and full harvest. Use Dangui to represent our true feelings, and use the four seasons of Gui, so that every guest has the joy of "distinguished guests".
Where do Yangzhou people who are in it enjoy osmanthus flowers? Nowadays, walking along the ancient canal, you can enjoy the flowers and exercise with you. But I don't like it. I like fixed places with a fixed sense of ceremony. This is the laurel path that specially walks into slender West Lake and walks behind Shuiyun Shengjiao. I remember that in the past, "Water Cloud Victory" was called the Osmanthus Hall. This year, I went to see it and called it "Water Cloud Victory". Somewhat doubtful I remembered wrong. This is the age, and it is normal to remember it wrong. However, I remember that when I saw the name of "Osmanthus Hall" at that time, I was surprised that "Qionghua" was snubbed.
For a while, I liked to walk around the garden when the osmanthus flowers were in full bloom. To put it bluntly, it is to enter through the door of the "Takeshi Kanshi Place" and enjoy the pride of being called "Welcome Door for Distinguished Guests". In this life, I have never been a "distinguished guest", only the two rows of silver laurel trees in the garden, every year with the same tree language, welcome to pay tribute. Sometimes, in order to experience the feeling of "distinguished guests", when you enter the door, you will enter the small stone room next to you and sit down. The playfulness of going in and out again and again is purely enough to eat when I was young.
I'm getting older. The heart of play is still there. The osmanthus blossoms, and the sense of ceremony of appreciating the laurel is still pursued. "The moon of guizi sets in the middle of the moon, and the heavenly fragrance floats outside the clouds." How many years is the osmanthus flower of this extraordinary thing? Where there is a moon, right? That Wu Gang, who had been cutting gui for an indefinite period of time, but made a mistake during cultivation, was given such a job. It is good to have Chang'e to accompany you, otherwise it is not boring and tired?
Dangui is like a Dan heart
Wu Gang can make wine. "Osmanthus wine" is fragrant and pleasant, and it is very good to drink. Hangzhou's osmanthus wine, I don't know if it stole a star and a half of skills from Wu Gang? Yangzhou, like Hangzhou, also has "three autumn guizi, ten miles of lotus flowers". However, yangzhou does not have osmanthus wine. The pure and light wine with a little aroma, the color is like amber to look very tempting. Even if you can't drink, every time you see it, you can't help but drink a little, and if you taste it, you can also drink it, right?
This year's osmanthus blossomed suddenly. As Chinese medicine says, Yang Qi is too late to collect, and it simply spews out. There is no prelude to the blossoming, only the momentum of galloping. The strong fragrance of the night is the best gift that nature can give to this suddenly cold season. There is no osmanthus wine, and make a bowl of osmanthus lantern.
After a few years of empty space, I did not go to the "Osmanthus Hall" to stroll and enjoy the laurel. Went this year. For a deeply hidden feeling, a time of desolation. Although know, as long as the willing ceremony is everywhere. Or walk to the quiet path, as if the Iraqis are accompanied. "People idle osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet in the spring mountains." From autumn to spring, but a reincarnation. The fallen osmanthus flowers on the path, a thin layer, are as quiet as when they bloom. Falling, too silent.
Autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smokey
"White tree-dwelling crow in the middle pavilion, cold dew silent wet osmanthus flower." Tonight the moon is full of hope, and I don't know whose house autumn will fall. This is the poem of Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Fifteen Nights looking at the moon." Autumn is thoughtful and very good. Compared to the autumn thoughts of "the broken intestines in the end of the world" in another small order, how?