Poems in praise of the God of Flowers

There is a familiar saying in "The Vegetable Roots of Tan": "I am not alarmed by favors and disgraces, I idly watch the flowers blossom and fall in front of the garden; I have no intention to stay or go, I just follow the clouds rolling in the sky." In the eyes of the Chinese, enjoying flowers is an extremely elegant thing. Watching flowers blossom and fall idly is even more inherently romantic and leisurely with the literati.

Anciently, it is to the twelve months of the year are arranged "Division of the God of flowers", and there is a flower festival to celebrate the birthday of the flowers. The Chinese love of flowers is evident. January to enjoy the orchid, February to see the plum blossom, March to congratulate the peach blossom ...... and in September, "the wind flow straight want to take up the autumn light" osmanthus blossom, the flower god down to earth, half elegance half fairy.

Partridge Sky - osmanthus

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Dark and light yellow body sex soft,

Feelings sparse traces of far away only incense to stay.

What is the need for light blue and deep red,

Since it is the first stream of flowers.

Plums will be jealous, chrysanthemums will be shy,

Painted appendages will be opened in the middle of the fall.

They are the most popular of all, and the most popular of all, and the most popular of all, and the most popular of all, and the most popular of all, and the most popular of all, and the most popular of all, and the most popular of all.

Osmanthus, light yellow petals small, fragrant nose, she is meek and shy, detached from the world outside but the aroma is long lingering on earth. No need to use light green branches and leaves to accompany, also do not need to use the big red flower bones to flaunt the city, she would have been the first-class flowers, enough to make the plum blossom jealous, chrysanthemum shy.

Lingyin Temple

Tang Dynasty: Song Zhiwen

Wu Ling is a lofty peak, and the Dragon Palace is locked in silence.

The building observes the sun of the ocean, and the door is open to the tide of Zhejiang.

The osmanthus falls in the moon, and the fragrance of the sky floats beyond the clouds.

The tower is far away, and the spring is far away.

Frost and thin flowers are more hairy, ice and light leaves are not withered.

It is a long time ago that I was still in the same boat, and I have been searching for the right way to get rid of the hustle and bustle.

When I enter Tiantai Road, I will see the stone bridge.

Feilaifeng is a steep and steep mountain with green grass and trees, and Lingyin Temple is still quiet in the fall.

To climb the temple in the high building, the distant view is a magnificent sea of sunset, the strong fragrance of osmanthus and Buddha incense fused together, and wanly floated to the sky outside of the clouds. This wisp of osmanthus fragrance, to the beautiful autumn scenery, injected into the soul.