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Ancient Poetry of Osmanthus Flower Fragrance
1. The fragrance of osmanthus flowers

Guilin Linling Lingling Guilin, osmanthus flowers fragrance full of city.

The fairies were seen dancing lightly, and the falling flowers were like snow drifting silently.

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The half-drunken wind is passing by the side of the moon, the water essence palace osmanthus fragrance.

Su e will go to the Yao Chi banquet, the maiden all ride white phoenix.

3. Siyuan

Sitting alone in the small court, the wind sent the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

The cold dew is like a tear, why is Chang'e hurt?

4. Raccoons and streams - love wings

Osmanthus flowers fragrance floating silk rainy day, all spread on the ground to attract people's pity, only because I know it is the love of the dust.

Just remember when I knew the red face, how will I miss it next year?

But I hope this love will never end.

5, osmanthus

Street osmanthus trees, the city in the forest is excellent.

Without realizing the day, the scent of osmanthus is reported in the mid-autumn festival.

6. Osmanthus

Ice and jade in the moon palace, white as snow show face.

If you can pick a branch with a good hand, the fragrance will be more intense in the ink.

7, osmanthus chant

The heavenly beauty of the country is full of fragrance, and the unique style is unparalleled.

Beyond the nine nights to borrow the aura, the wisdom of the orchid heart has a clear fragrance.

8. Cornus

Cornelian cherry blossomed under the mountain, and the fragrance of the cold is more hair.

Fortunate to be with a bunch of osmanthus flowers, in front of the window to the autumn moon.

9. Autumn Thoughts (Part II)

The lone star has no shadow to go, and the moon is full in the clouds.

The night of osmanthus blossoms, another year of autumn.

10, "Partridge Sky - Osmanthus Flowers"

Dark, light and yellow, only the fragrance remains.

What's the need for the light blue and light red, since it is the first of the flowers.

The plums will be jealous, the chrysanthemums will be shy, and the paintings will be opened in the mid-autumn.

They are the most important thing in the world, and they are the most important thing in the world.

11, "Leap Mid-Autumn Playing with the Moon"

The Zen side of the flavor of the guest side of the sadness, feed me clear light and full of buildings.

There are a few days in January when you can be free, and it is rare to have a leap mid-autumn festival in a hundred years.

The chrysanthemum has been waiting for a long time for the sunrise, and the osmanthus smells of the upper world.

More than a few years ago, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I don't know who is going to continue to travel to Guanghan.

12, "Gui Hua"

Dan Gui welcomes the wind and the buds are open, picking it to be inserted diagonally, even snuggling with each other.

The fragrance is not the same as that of all the other flowers, and the immortal seed originally came from the moon.

13. "The Laurel"

The roots of the laurel are very good in the Moon Palace, and they have come down to earth to bloom.

Only the two species of your family are good, and their fragrance once reached the nine heavens.

14, "Rock Laurel"

Who sent the autumn wind to open this flower, the heavenly fragrance from the jade royal.

It is moist, but it is the calyx of the immortals.

15, "Gui - Tuan Duan Yu Ye Zhen Tian Fang"

Tuan Duan Yu Ye Zhen Tian Fang, clear Qiong Lou midnight light.

Yuan is a small mountain minute to go, moved to Western Sichuan as sweet-tang.

16, "August 23rd, Sanxi study to enjoy the two flowers of laurel"

The fragrance of the two flowers is even stronger, not the same as one flower.

It was once remembered that the clouds were folded, but I was worried about the rain.

The old journey to the cave of the bright moon, the ancient idea of a small mountain bush.

Ten days after the mid-autumn festival, I wondered if the autumn had not yet arrived.

17、《Osmanthus Flower - No Rain or Wind in Autumn》

一秋无雨也无风,比似常年迥不同。

The nose is free of separate thoughts, and the mind of the Taoist is originally empty.

18. "The supervisor of the examination, Mr. Wei Tongjian, sent a branch of osmanthus to get four stanzas to thank the county family for this flower"

The county family has been blessed with this flower, and the event has led to a dragon's head for forty years.

Books and seeds are still fragrant today, and Xin'er has become the immortal of Guanghan.

19, "The Friends of Osmanthus - Its Two"

The fragrance is cut from the moon outside the clouds, and the fragrance is opened in detail.

Beginning to believe that the master is greedy for sycophancy, but he is looking for Rulai from the golden corn.

20, "The Gui Appreciation of Qian Ru Zhen's Family"

The guest should drink wine and get drunk on this pile of golden corn.

When will the fall breeze arrive?

The scent of osmanthus is against one's nose, and the buds hide the sacred fetus.

Climbing up the branches and folding their glory, falling spikes floating in a glass of wine.

There is a good moon in the night after tomorrow.

The song of the red sleeve has not yet ended.

21. "The Neighbor's Garden Seeks Osmanthus Flowers and Collects the Falling Ing"

The west wind of ten thousand miles is blowing in the autumn of the osmanthus tree, and the cloud foils of the toad palace are floating in the night fragrance.

Why should I wash the dream of red dust and beg for a branch to cover my drunken eyes?

22. "Miscellaneous Songs and Dances - Osmanthus Flower Song"

Pity the lonely osmanthus flower in the sky.

Luckily, there is a field in the moon palace, so why don't you plant two of them in the center?

23. Osmanthus

The empty mountains are filled with osmanthus trees, and the fragrance of the tree makes me think of my old lady.

The old man is separated from the autumn water, a look back to the knitted brows.

The road to the north and south of the mountain is full of flowers like traveling clouds.

The appendage is looking at the two oars, and the farm branches are waiting for you.

Seiling Shade songs and dances, night after night the bright moon is angry.

Discarding the Jade Pendant, the scent of it is all dust.

The fall of the Chu tune is even more bitter, and the silence is no longer heard.

The cool wind blew the train of the train.

24. Xie Wang Secretary to send osmanthus flowers

I hate not to see the flowers bloom when I am sick, but there is a Xianlang folded to send.

If you have a smile on your face, you can have a bottle of wine.

25. "Rock Laurel"

The heavy curtain protects the golden geibi, and the blossoms of the small tree force the umbilicus of the musk.

The color of cold is very new, and the heart of spring is a little dark.

The fragrance of the chessboard is the axe of the immortals, and the shadow of the lamp is the quinoa of Taiyi.

From now on, I'll be back for another week, and I'll be drunk with you for a long time.

26, "Second Rhyme for Zhang Zhihe Guihua"

Farewell to the wind and flow of the bamboo forest, the famous garden and the secret pavilion of the water and clouds deep.

They are the most important of all, but the most important of all is that they are the most important of all.

They are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all, and they are the most important of all.

There are still a lot of rhymes, not more than a spike in the sunny window.

27, "Villa osmanthus in full bloom and the guest drunken tree because of the two rhymes"

Old travelers have been assigned to the small mountain chapter, the wave of stamens and floating flower is always inferior to the yin.

The golden corn is the same as the yellow-faced old man, and the jade branch is the same as the blue-haired fairy.

There are already 10 billion of them, and the fragrance of the wind is even greater.

There is no limit to the amount of golden worlds that exist before us, and the tired man is again in a drunken state of mind.

28. "Second Rhyme for Zhang Jingzhi's Laurel"

Year after year, when the green laurel is in blossom, the yellow snow ball branch is a wonder.

The forest is quiet and the autumn breeze is early, the mountain is high and the cool moon is late.

The dewy fence by the pavilion is still wet, and the pillow by the book is clear.

Desponding to the dreamlessness of Huainan, Chusao sang and recited poetry.