However. I only remember some names of flowers, and what I like most is still osmanthus. Unlike the graceful appearance of the plum tree, the osmanthus tree looks quite clumsy. When not in bloom, it is laden with thick leaves. Even in the blossom season, its tiny flowers have to be searched for carefully among green leaves. It has never compared beauty with other flowers. But the aroma of osmanthus is really enchanting. The reason why it is so tempting is that you can not only smell it, but also eat it. What a low taste it is to “eat flowers” for a poet! Nevertheless, I would rather be vulgar because I just like eating the sweet osmanthus.

I am really obsessed with the sweet osmanthus.