
When autumn comes and the flowers wither, the roadsides and mountain streams are filled with colorful wild chrysanthemums. They are clustered and clustered, white, yellow, and purple. Some chrysanthemums are spread on the hillside, some stand at the foot of the mountain, and from a distance, they look like stars and waterfalls, which is very beautiful! As the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Jian said in the poem "Wild Chrysanthemum": "Wild chrysanthemums are not like the late blooming out of the barren fence, cold fragrance with autumn water." I see it in the mountains, accompanied by a stone wall. "Even if you grow lonely in a mountain stream, you must blossom beautiful flowers!"
Wild chrysanthemums
Don-Li Shangyin
At the edge of the bitter bamboo garden, the slight fragrance is dripping with tears.
The sad things are the same as the cold geese, and the heart and the twilight cicadas are endured.
The road came alone on this night, and Qing Zun accompanied him to save his year.
The Purple Cloud New Garden moved the flowers, and did not dare to frost plant near the imperial feast.
After the evening trip, the garden saw juju Yipu
Song-Sima Guang
Wild chrysanthemums are barren, and the first flowers are seen in the class.
He had to get drunk and ask the owner.
Song - Shi Zhu
A cluster of wild flowers on the fence should not be jealous of Ronghua.
Fanying cuts without anyone plugging in. Only wasps take advantage of the two.
Zhu Yuanqian visited
Song-Sheng Pu
The green bamboo of the pine reflects the oblique light, and the wild chrysanthemum flowers bloom rarely.
Yellow insects at the bottom of the leaves are cold cocoons, and butterflies fly all over the garden after rain.
Vegetable garden
Song - Lu You
The vegetable garden is at the foot of the mountain, fishing and water.
Lying branches open wild chrysanthemums, remnants of autumn tea.
Sick bones know the sky, and they feel nostalgic.
How many years? And irrigate Shao Ping melon.
Chrysanthemum diagram
Ming-Tang Yin
The wild chrysanthemums are full of days, and the autumn wind is separated.
Cold fragrance and evening color, absorb the cup in the palm of the hand.
Ming-Song Dengchun
Wild chrysanthemums are more secluded, with incense waiting for who to send.
I want to eat, and my heart is restless.
Wild Chrysanthemum sent the child long again
Ming-Chen Xianzhang
Where the wild chrysanthemum is born, looking for incense sticks.
The lone standard is still surprised, and the good color is old.
The old man is really independent, and the autumn is not neglected.
The golden bottle who nine days, led to the pair of Zhu Yu.
Yi Men XiaoXing
Ming-Li Xianfang
Dawn up the forest crows, the blue sky is bright and the sun is shining.
Crabapple is white dew, and the ruins are filled with clear sand.
Lao Ji was long-distance timid, and Xinhong was oblique.
Unknown timing is late, wild chrysanthemums have yellow flowers.
Sub-Li Zong Lieyun
Ming - Zhang Yining
There are two or three sounds of falling leaves, and the rain fills the city when the wild chrysanthemums bloom.
The guest is still late in his life, and his dream of returning home is far from heavenly.
In ancient times, Haojie had a grudge, and the autumn stream and mountain were unconventional.
Junke returned to me, to whom did I fall in the arms of a hundred years?
Wild Chrysanthemum - One
Qing-Qu Dajun
Bitter amaranth is born in the wilderness, and there is no heart in the hedge.
Only because there is less sweet taste, it must be made cold and fragrant.
Lan has finished the door, and the pine is still waiting for the guests.
Xiao Shu had several hairpins, and did not feel the sideburns.