When you meet a flower,
Distinguish from friends again and again,
This is begonia.
It's just windy,
Haitang is like snow, and it is full of enthusiasm.
White petals fall on the hard concrete floor,
Was caught in the wheel by passing vehicles,
A little distressed.
Begonia,
You shouldn't have been born here,
Your home is in the yard.
In April, begonia is red,
Keep a yard, listen to the wind blowing leaves,
Hold a roll of idle books and drink a cup of tea.
This is the best life.
Look at the beautiful scenery under the moon,
Charming and charming, don't have a style.
Appreciate Haitang in the yard,
Charming and elegant, poetic and warm.
Begonia drizzles, and its appearance is particularly prosperous.
The water drops are bright, like rouge,
Dot petals, if you are beautiful,
I lowered my head gently, and I wanted to stop talking.
The most is the gentleness of bowing,
Delicate and charming, charming and affectionate.
Qingwa small courtyard, unloading simplicity,
Add a touch of charm.
If the wind is strong and the rain is urgent,
It rained all night,
The delicate begonia can't hold its branches,
It is bound to be destroyed.
When the wind and rain stop, it will be full of red.
Branches are naturally green, fat, red and thin.
The yard was dark,
I have three or two sadness,
It hurts.
The sky is clear, the clouds are light, and the sky is blue.
Begonia has beautiful and elegant branches.
One plant is better than ten thousand red leaves,
The soft wind blows, open the window and look again.
The fragrance wafted all over the yard.
Flowers wither and fly all over the sky,
Ying Ge veiled his words, and the yard faded from silence.
At this time, the excitement struck.
Beauty is like a flower, flower beauty,
That year, Emperor Tang Ming invited Yang Guifei to dinner.
The imperial concubine woke up from a drunken dream, covered in coquetry.
Tang Xuanzong was surprised,
If "Haitang didn't sleep enough", praise her.
Moonlight is like water,
Begonia is like a graupel in the court,
Small white, sparkling,
The flower shadow is long, reflecting the window screen,
If you don't get enough, take a candle at night.
Why do you look for peaches and apricots in your spare time?
There is no loneliness in the spring night in the yard.
Only Yu, poetic.
There are begonia in the yard.
It's like bringing spring to the yard.
When the buds are ready to bloom,
As red and delicate as a beautiful girl,
When the flowers bloom, layers of clusters,
All romantic pink,
It turns from red to white at sunset,
Seven points charming, three points charming.
Yang Wanli has a poem:
In Chu Xiao, the sun shines a thousand drops. At night, the east wind is light and a vortex is weak.
How beautiful, heavy makeup is always appropriate,
Haitang is a "noble among flowers".
The world can be longer than the Forbidden City,
It complements red walls and glazed tiles;
You can live in Humble Administrator's Garden,
The flower window cave door has infinite scenery and is very elegant;
I can also keep a small yard in the country,
Half painting and full love, leisurely.
April and spring are like a glass of wine.
Drunk, weak,
If you have nothing to do, you should study.
Open a dream of red mansions and follow your sisters.
Let's look at the charm of begonia.
In Daiyu's eyes, Haitang
"Stealing pears is three points white, and borrowing plum blossoms is one point soul."
Pure and pure, full of worries;
In Baochai's eyes, Haitang
"On a good day, Fang Zi covered the door and filled the moss basin hand in hand with the urn."
White and elegant, implicit and intellectual;
In Xiangyun's heart, Haitang
"There is a corner and a basin, which is quite suitable."
Simple and pure, carefree
A dream of red mansions in my hand,
A begonia tree outside the window,
Flower shadow, book fragrance, face to face,
Into the heart, drunk.
Want to drink tea,
Just a pot of spring tea,
Tea smoke curled up and tea soup was bright.
Bitter throat, sweet aftertaste,
Sunlight passes through begonia flowers,
Filter out the mottled light and shadow on the ground.
Have some tea and look at the flowers.
Light and shadow also move inch by inch,
Just like water flies, it's too late to catch up.
In the yard, don't worry,
Slow down and enjoy tea and flowers.
Enjoy leisure.
If you want a drink,
A pot of wine, full moon wine.
A cup, a flower in the cup.
When you are lonely, the shadow covers the moon.
Like an old friend,
Begonia is affectionate and is the best flower to explain words.
"Spring has come and the flowers are blooming.
The begonia flowers in the West Flower Hall are blooming again. "
Flowers are similar year after year,
Every year is different,
Premier Zhou, your favorite begonia flower,
The people you care about most are very nice,
This prosperous time is as you wish.
Some winds are coming, some flowers are blooming,
April, exactly
Stunning encounter between begonia and small courtyard.
The rain is coming, charming and affectionate,
The wind came and swayed,
Poetic, elegant and casual.
How I wish I had such a home:
A small yard with begonia flowers,
Pillow flowers fall asleep and listen to the rain.
If you are free, may I invite you to enjoy the flowers?