恍如一夜清风,天就凉了。露冷霜降,花木凋零,阳光下尽失原色,萧然无语。惟有菊独开,一丛浅淡一丛深,暗随秋风,谱一曲瑟瑟秋歌。不曾走近,但闻奇香。一簇一品,品众花异。白如冰雪,纷扬素裹,随风潜入夜;黄如秋实,金灿饱满,堆叠着收获;红如紫霞,夕阳西下,蓄满了将暮未暮的晚睛。菊朵丰硕,菊瓣柔美,丝状回旋,针样奔放,片形伸张,亦敛亦扬。百菊百态,色、香、姿、韵,彰显不同,绽放着独有的花姿,如雨后天空垂挂的彩虹,静美清澈,温暖了萧瑟清秋。 Like a breeze overnight, the weather is cold. Lu cold frost, flowers and trees withered, the sun lost its primary colors, Xiaoran silent. Only Chrysanthemum is open, a series of light and dark clumps, dark with the autumn wind, spectrum a song autumn song. Never approached, but it smells fragrant. A cluster of products, products are different. White as snow and ice, soaring, and sneak into the night with the wind; Huang Ru Qiushi, full of gold, stacked with harvest; red, such as the Zixia, sunset, filled with the evening will not be awkward. The chrysanthemums are abundant, the chrysanthemum petals are soft, the filaments are swirling, the needles are unrestrained, the sheets are stretched, and they also converge. A hundred chrysanthemums in various shapes, colors, fragrances, poses, rhymes, and different expressions, blooming unique flower posture, such as the rainbow hanging in the sky after the rain, the quiet beauty of the United States, clear, warm and bleak Qingqiu.