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The language of flowers The present on my 88 Birthday
(10) ڀCamelliaj ࣭ɿᙗ࠰jܸʕ߇ۃܝ࣭ዓකڀf
ᔫฐeҁߕeೌԝf The fragrance of Osmanthus flower.
ඵೌːjʔܠභdӚϞᅎf ᖿұ࣭jఏᏐϽʕf
To have no appetite. Win the Laurels in civil
examination.
ᅽৢໍjԶఀභৢٙఙהf
Tea rooms and taverns. (12) ˥̀jᅄหจeܠׂeྠf
ԸФ˓dඵԸකɹj ˥̀ڀसj
ܸཀ΅ඝٙ͛ݺf Ҏᖳग़༑dߕӲɿᚥᅂІᅐdҳ˥Ͼɳd
Live off without doing any work, led an Ͼڗ̈˥̀ڀf
easy life. Looking at one's shadow and admire
oneself.
ϞהฌjӊࡈɛேϞλf
One's cup of tea : The sort of thing (13) ͩPomegranatej
one likes. ᅄɿတੀf
Ϟᓥ᙮jᐑྤʔΝdೌج੶Ӌf εɿεj
Not for all the tea in China"under Have many sons and grandsons.
no circumstances, Not for any
consideration." ɿတੀj
Descendants of the house.
ʃᕚɽЪjɽᜓʃf
عܸ⎢༁ٙࠬᅳdІ৬໔f (14) ݐɿPersimmonj
A storm in a teacup. ᅄνจනːf
(11) ࣭ڀSweet Osmanthusj ԫԫνจjEverything goes well.
ᅄਫ਼৷eߕλeΛୂf
࣭ɿᚆjԃϞΤૐٙɿf
Famous and capable posterity.
࣭ڿ་ɛj
ִ݁նאʮႩٙ௫̈་ɛf
Poet Laureate.
࣭ᕢᚆᙚjҖ࢙Շ၇ڀٙंբٹ࠰f
Fragrant odour.
ၯၩ࣭ჴj
Պ̈˖ːᎉᎲdఏശϾʔྼ{ൈശf
As the apple of Sodom-flashy.
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