Needless to say, early autumn is the most pleasant season of the year. The breeze is refreshing, the clouds are sparse, and the sun cuts the hideous fierceness and becomes extraordinarily soft.
The grass and trees in the park are still verdant, and the air is filled with sweet fragrances. The golden grains of millet worked hard to radiate her energy in the cracks of the leaves, and penetrated into the hearts and spleens of every passerby. When the breeze blows, those small bodies can't withstand the buoyancy lifting, and they fly up, scatter and scatter, and incense the earth under their feet without hesitation.
This is the osmanthus, although the body is thin and small, the color is ordinary, but she rises and falls freely, and the thanksgiving is as usual, no matter when and where, it will not change the initial appearance. Yi'an Jushi called it "the first class of flowers", which naturally deserves its name.
sweet osmanthus
[ Song ] Liu Kezhuang
It is grown and made up waxy yellow. Falling gold covers the anthill and fills the honeycomb with honey.
The shadows are high and low under the moon, and the oysters are far and near before the wind. The night is deep and clear, and the dream surrounds the bed.
The shape is small and yellow, the amount is sweet, and it is born with an ordinary appearance, but it has extraordinary energy. In the moonlight, I watched her fall high and low, crowded next to each other, and watched her sway far and near in the breeze, and they were all raised. The most lingering thing is the aroma that dips into the bone marrow, which makes people dream.
This poem describes osmanthus in an all-round way from the outside to the inside. In particular, the "deep night is clear to the bone" in the tail couplet, which grasps its core characteristics, highlights and sublimates her quiet and lovely characteristics, and expresses the poet's affection.
sweet osmanthus
[ Qing ] Qin Tingbi
Autumn air hill set, osmanthus everywhere. The strong fragrance is deliberate, and the cold dew is silent.
The moon falls and the courtyard is broken, and the wind shakes a few trees lightly. The night is cool and the golden millet falls, and the meditation is the third watch.
Autumn pneumatic, Gui Zisheng. Overnight, osmanthus flowers spread all over the mountains. In the poet's dwelling, the fragrance wafts wantonly, and the night dew condenses silently; The moonlight is like water, sprinkled all over the ground; The breeze caresses the piano, swaying a few trees and light shade. The little bit of broken golden millet that seemed to be absent indulged in the hearts of the sleepless people who meditated in the third watch.
The whole poem is stable and beautiful, and reading it makes people feel full of fragrance. Especially in the middle couplet, the picture is quiet and the artistic conception is quiet, bringing people into the realm of selflessness and forgetfulness.
sweet osmanthus
[ Qing ] Anonymous
The moon hall pearls are tender and yellow, and the green leaves are faintly frosty.
For the chastity of the performance of the long clean, the unique autumn wind presses the people.
The small flower beads bloomed a little yellow, and the green leaves were slightly frosty. The fairy from the Moon Palace, guarding her chastity and nobility, is alone in the seriver.
"For the longevity of chastity", the biggest feature of this song is the spirit of refining flowers, giving her a pure and noble personality.
Dongcheng Gui Qi III
Don · Bai Juyi
Knowing that the osmanthus in the sky is lonely, try to ask Chang'e even more.
The Moon Palace is fortunate to have idle fields, so why not plant two plants in the center.
I heard that the osmanthus flowers in the Moon Palace bloomed very lonely, and I dared to ask Chang'e if she could ask for another one. You see that there are so many idle fields in this vast Moon Palace, why don't you plant two more trees in the middle.
Xiao Jue is written plainly and playfully, and it is valuable to imagine beyond time and space. It is not so much that the poet is lamenting the loneliness of osmanthus in the Moon Palace, it is better to say that he is sympathizing with Chang'e's loneliness!
Like a Dream Song · Xiang Zixu
The rest of the rock cinnamon is used as the furnace, mixed with dragon musk deer, or it is said that it is not exhausted. There is a person who teaches Guihua the method of true water, which is a fairy technique. Its fragrance is immortal, and its name is Xianglin Autumn Dew. Li Changji's poem Yiyun: "The old laurel on the mountain blows the ancient fragrance." "Acting as a second ritual, in order to benefit the good deeds.
I want to ask Xianglin Qiulu. From the depths of the vast cold. Speaking of roses on the sea, how like osmanthus demeanor.
Gogu. Gogu. There is no dust in the world.
If you want to ask how such a wonderful fragrance came about, I tell you that it comes from the Guanghan Deep Palace. Although the overseas rose perfume is now very popular, how can it compare with the charm and bearing of this osmanthus. It is elegant, it is simple, it is not touched by the world.
This word is not written osmanthus, but written osmanthus made of fragrant dew, using contrasting techniques, highlighting its ancient characteristics, is a very elegant advertising words.
Reading ancient poems, appreciating osmanthus flowers, such as the sweet years, so cool and autumn!