About chrysanthemums in autumn

1. Literati and writers of all ages like to praise and describe chrysanthemums, forming a unique chrysanthemum culture. There are four screens of ancient paintings: plum, orchid, chrysanthemum and bamboo. Many poems personify chrysanthemums as a symbol of people who are content with poverty, do not admire wealth and dignity, and have backbone. Yellow flowers smell late, which means that the ancients used chrysanthemums to symbolize the nobility of human nature. Tao Yuanming wrote many chrysanthemum poems in the Jin Dynasty, praising the gorgeous colors of autumn chrysanthemums and describing the charming realm of enjoying Nanshan leisurely under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums. In order to write chrysanthemum poems, Wang Anshi and Ouyang Xiu, who were later called the eight masters of Tang and Song Dynasties, discussed chrysanthemum poems very interestingly. According to Xi Qing's Poems, Wang Anshi wrote a poem "The Endgame": At dusk, the garden was stormy and the endgame fell everywhere. Ouyang Xiu said with a smile after reading it: All the flowers have fallen, but the chrysanthemum branches have withered. Another play says: autumn English is not like spring flowers, for newspaper poets to look closely. Wang Anshi answered: I don't know Chu Ci and Eating Autumn Chrysanthemum, and Ouyang Ji hasn't learned much. The focus of their argument is whether the chrysanthemums will fall or not. Will the chrysanthemums fall? In fact, this is just a variety difference. Although most varieties of chrysanthemums do not shed leaves, there are also a few varieties of chrysanthemums that will shed leaves, but they are relatively rare.

2. The poems and songs of Yin Ju in ancient and modern times can be described as dazzling and colorful. Some praise its color, some praise its posture, some praise its ambition, and some borrow scenery to express their feelings, which is beautiful. Among many poets who sing chrysanthemums, Tao Yuanming naturally bears the brunt. According to reports, Tao Yuanming, a poet in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, did not want to bend over to carry his back to the well, disarm himself and return to the fields, and live in seclusion in the countryside. He always leads a happy life. In his spare time, he especially loves chrysanthemums. He thinks that chrysanthemum is noble in character, does not cater to elegance, and dares to be proud of snow and frost. Even if the residual chrysanthemum hangs branches, it is still fragrant. Tao Yuanming used the elegance and stubbornness of chrysanthemum to show his gentlemanly demeanor. His home is in Lili village under Lushan Mountain. Every season in Qiu Lai, wild chrysanthemums are in full bloom everywhere on the Nanshan slope, competing with each other and overflowing with fragrance. He appreciates the beautiful color of this autumn chrysanthemum very much, and even picks petals to take home to brew chrysanthemum wine, and often drinks it upside down. The three paths are barren, and the pines and chrysanthemums still exist. Under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums, they can see Nanshan leisurely and write about their free life. Among them, the poem "The Book of the Republic of China" wrote: Fang Ju opened Lin Yao, and Song Qingyan watched the house. With this attitude, she stands out among Frost. The poet spoke highly of Xia Jie Frost and encouraged himself with this chrysanthemum character and temperament. Later generations respected Tao Yuanming as Mr. Jing Jie because of his character of not seeking glory and living in simplicity. Tao Yuanming, a chrysanthemum fan, has an interesting story: he was so poor that he had no wine to drink on the Double Ninth Festival that he had to pick a lot of chrysanthemums in the garden to eat. At this moment, my friend wang hong suddenly brought wine. This story is called wine in white. Tao Yuanming worked day and night in the mountains and fields. He cut off weeds and all kinds of depression in his heart with an axe. Only then did I know that I was the son of Nanshan and the friend of Chrysanthemum. He turned a deaf ear to right and wrong, so he saved his breath; I don't judge right or wrong, so I'm worried. This is "Return to the Garden" and "Peach Blossom Garden".

3. "Dream of Red Mansions" Lin Daiyu's poem "Yinju": rogue poets are enchanted, and the sound is heavy. At the end of my hair, I write with Shuang Ling. My mouth is fragrant and I sing to the moon. Full of self-pity questions, I hope, I will tell you who will tell Qiu Xin. A sentence from Tao, Changfeng said today.

4. Huang Chao's Chrysanthemum has a unique flavor. The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

5. In the Song Dynasty, the poems of chanting chrysanthemums in Chongyang were also sweating, the most famous of which was the ninth poem "Drunken Flowers" by the poetess Li Qingzhao: the fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever, and the golden beast is finally sold. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't get carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers! There are others, more famous ones.