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Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

author:Tang poems, Song poems, ancient poems
Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

Autumn is gradually cold and silent, a solemn intention, just at this time, the hibiscus flower is happy to bloom, in the mist, in the wind and rain, under the bright sun, in the moonlight, no matter the morning or dusk, that suddenly comes into view, the delicate hibiscus flower, people can't believe it, suddenly there is the meaning of spring, compared to the surrounding depression, more can't help but be deeply drunk, hibiscus flower, really beautiful.

Kaoru wan gai is light red, and looks like the middle of June.

Suddenly, there is a flower to welcome the white dew, and it is bound to accompany the wood hibiscus.

--Song Chen Mi, "Accompanying Pan Wang Erzhang Chishang"

I still remember the scene in the middle of summer in June, the warm wind gusts, countless emerald green lotus leaves clustered with delicate red flowers, making people linger. Time flies, it is autumn, the white dew is cool, suddenly there is a flower blooming, it is to accompany the wood hibiscus, right? The water hibiscus, and the land hibiscus, are generally delicate, but each has its own advantages.

Summer belongs to the water hibiscus, autumn is the world of wood hibiscus, let people not because the summer has passed, the lotus flowers withered and regret, feel that there are no flowers to see.

In the evening, I drank two or three cups and summoned the jiangtou drinkers.

Don't be afraid of autumn without companions, water lotus flowers bloom.

--Don Bai Juyi, "Inviting Guests to Drink Under the Wood Hibiscus Flower"

In the evening, the weather was cool, and I wanted to drink a few glasses of wine, so I summoned Friends from Jiangtou to accompany me. Don't worry about the autumn without something intoxicating, the water lotus is gone, the wood lotus is blooming again. While drinking, while looking at the flowers, it is really elegant, not drunk for wine, but drunk for flowers.

Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

Look at the water hibiscus in summer, look at the wood hibiscus in the autumn, and time is never barren.

Red leaf green bamboo with shoulder-to-shoulder, for ask frost branches have been a few years.

A blue sky red rotten, lying down to look at the suspicion of Jian Hu Ship.

--Tang Chen Mi, "Houtang Mu Furong"

The red flowers and bamboo are almost the same height, I don't know how many years the hibiscus tree is? Under the clear blue sky, the red flowers are particularly colorful, lying under the tree to see the flowers fascinated, the poet can't help but suspect that he is in the boat of Jian Lake, looking at the lotus flowers with great interest. Can't tell whether it's summer or autumn, whether it's water hibiscus or wood hibiscus, it's really time flies!

When the wood hibiscus blooms, it is feminine and colorful, and it is really comparable to a spring flower.

The red fang is dewy, and the green trees are cold in autumn.

Happy rejuvenation, may wish to play with the shadow.

- Song ZhuXi, "Wood Furong"

Red hibiscus blossom in the misty morning dew, and green branches sway in the autumn wind. It was as if the joy had returned to spring, so it was better to dance freely and leisurely, and make a clear shadow. Hibiscus flowers are shrouded, and unconsciously they have supported a prosperous business, making people feel as if they are in the thriving three springs.

Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

If you compare the wood hibiscus to a beauty, it is also very appropriate.

Countless wood hibiscus at the water's edge, dew-stained swallow fat color is not thick.

Just like the beauty of the first drunk, strong lifting of the green mirror to make up.

--Song Wang Anshi, "Wood Furong"

There are countless wood hibiscus at the water's edge, soaked in cool dew, and the red color is not thick. The moving mood, as if the beauty had just been drunk, but still forced to hold up the green mirror, lazily grooming. In fact, she is already beautiful enough, and no matter what she does, she will only add more charm.

Hibiscus blossoms in autumn, but in the eyes of poets, they are more pleasing than the rich peach plum.

The wood hibiscus on the south bank of the small pond is red before the frost after the rain.

Yu Sheng is speechless old peach and plum, a lifetime of opening and falling to the East Wind.

--Song Lü Benzhong, "Wood Furong"

To the south of the small pond, the wood hibiscus opened, and after an autumn rain, when the frost came, the red score was brilliant. Compared with those peach blossoms in the spring, plum blossoms are much more cute, those flowers will only bloom with the east wind, with the east wind falling, which has its own persistence?

Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

The beauty of the wood hibiscus has earned it a lot of praise, as well as unevenness.

Three or two hibiscus and water bushes, to people can be white and red.

Haoran is not under the peony, how to monopolize the late autumn wind.

- Song Zhao Fan, "Wood Furong"

The wood hibiscus blooms next to the water's edge, with white flowers and red flowers. Its charm and vitality are not inferior to the peony of spring, but why do you open alone in the cold evening wind of autumn? There was no lively crowd, no flattering bees and butterflies, just silently open, and silently thanked. It makes people love and pity.

However, some poets feel that the wood hibiscus was born in the autumn just in time to highlight its unique temperament and proud integrity.

The small pool frost is cold and the lotus flowers are empty, but there are cold branches that are red.

Mo hates Fang Rongsheng alone, so that he can follow Huang Ju to be proud of the west wind.

--Ming Wang Gong, "Wood Furong"

The small pond is getting colder by frost, and the lotus flowers have long disappeared, but there are branches holding out safflowers, and the flowers are wet with dew, and they feel more moving. Don't resent the beautiful posture for being born too late, just with Huang Ju, proud of the west wind, no matter how cold the weather, no matter how bad the environment, there is no fear.

Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

Wood hibiscus is tenacious and suitable for waterside, but it can also survive in the mountains.

Involuntant Yokotomari Satosai,Two stocks clear hihoi Iwakuma.

The cult is incomparable crimson, and only opens to the remote places in the mountains.

- Don Choi Choi, "Mountain Road Wood Hibiscus"

On the mountain road, the poet encountered two blooming wood hibiscus planted in the soil of Hengtang, but smiling brightly, dotted, relying on the emerald mountain rock. The poet can't help but feel pity that such a beautiful flower blooms in a deep valley, where can it be known? Because of this, the poet is even more amazed. Good scenery is often in the middle of nowhere.

The autumn cold is pressing, the frost is falling, and the autumn is getting more and more depressed, but the wood hibiscus is blooming happily, so it is also named "frost rejection flower".

The cold leaves of Qianlin are yellowing, occupying the first fang of Zhencong.

It is easy to open three hundred flowers, and this heart should not be afraid of autumn frost.

——Song Chen Xiang, "Zhonghe Tangmu Furong Blooming Drama Chengzi Zhan"

Countless trees withered their leaves in the autumn wind and fell one after another, leaving only sparse yellow leaves. Only the wood hibiscus is the first flower in autumn, and it is easy to bloom hundreds of flowers, it is really not afraid of autumn frost!

Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

Wood hibiscus often has a deep red, light red color, really people can't help but want to ask, cute crimson love light red?

Ikegami autumn opened a bush or two, not hindered by cold accompaniment to poetry.

And now even if you have the intention of looking at the flowers, you don't love crimson and love light red.

——Song Liu Kezhuang, "Furong Ii Absolute Ikegami Autumn Opening One or Two Clusters"

There were one or two bushes of wood hibiscus by the pond, accompanied by poets, and they were no longer so deserted. People have reached a certain age, after years of baptism, personnel changes, everything looks down, now even if there is the meaning of looking at flowers, they also like light red, light red is delicate, dark red is gorgeous, and it is really difficult to choose it!

Wood hibiscus, both moving colors and proud bones, the colder the day, the more charming it blooms, which is its most charming place.

The hibiscus area surrounds the pond, and the evergreen bushes are full of bright makeup.

Mistakenly recognizing the garden as rich in spring, I did not know that there was wind and frost at the bottom of the leaves.

--Song Huang Geng, "Wood Hibiscus"

A wood hibiscus surrounds the pond, and countless greenery are clustered with delicate flowers. Almost let people mistakenly think that the garden is a rich and beautiful spring, where do you know that the bottom of the leaf, have undergone the baptism of wind and frost! The world can only see its beauty, but it does not know the effort and price it pays in order to blossom.

Hibiscus flowers, drunk in autumn

The beautiful wood hibiscus, replacing the autumn meaning with the spring light, no matter what the season, the most important thing is always, the choice.

This year, the ancient temple picked hibiscus, and the haggard really became Zepan Weng.

Chat about putting a stick of idle light wine, where next year on the frost red.

--Song Zhang, "Picking Hibiscus"

The poet picked hibiscus flowers in the ancient temple this year, and his heart was full of emotions, looking at my haggard appearance, really like an old fisherman by the water's edge. Take this hibiscus flower and look at the wine in the cup, is it drunk, or is the flower more intoxicating? And where will next year be, against the frosted safflowers?

Wood hibiscus is not so precious, but its color and posture are intoxicating enough. In the cold autumn, suddenly met with a tree hibiscus, always can't help but look at a few more, the more you look at the more you like, who carefully depicted this incomparable beauty on the autumn scroll? Go ahead, no matter what the season, it will never disappoint.

-Author-

Heyu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, and may time leave warm memories.

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