Daily Archives: February 5, 2014

Calicanto or Chimonanthus

Another plant able to give unexpected winter flowers is the Calicanto, or Chimonanthus praecox or fragrans.

This shrub from the thin branches, which rise into the sky, there is one tiny flowers visible only knows near: resemble bells, yellow with a purple patch in the middle, and give off a pleasant smell.
Among the various features of this plant is highly resistant to pollution, and its winter flowering is linked to the legend of Robin:

This bird, driven out by other trees, only found refuge among the branches of Calicanto. God wanted to reward the kindness of this plant by dropping its branches, a shower of scented and sparkling stars.

Calicanto has oriental origins and is often used as an ornamental plant, we could found it in some gardens made ​​in the nineteenth century.
He has the great ability to adapt, because it does not require any special care, pruning it regularly fails to vivenre in soil is very compact and argilosi, and survives at very low temperatures.
The newly bloomed branches can be used to decorate and bring good smell in the house, the gift of a sprig of Calicanto is considered an expression of affection.

Il Calicanto

Un’altra pianta in grado di regalarci inaspettati fiori invernali è il Calicanto, o Chimonanthus praecox o fragrans.

Questo arbusto da i rami sottili, che si innalzano verso il cielo, presenta dei fiori molto piccoli visibili solo sa vicino: assomigliano a delle campane, gialle con una chiazza purpurea al centro, ed emanano un gradevole odore.
Tra le varie caratteristiche di questa pianta, resiste molto all’inquinamento, e la sua fioritura invernale è legata alla leggenda del Pettirosso:

Quest’uccello, scacciato dagli altri alberi, trovò rifugio solo tra i rami del Calicanto. Dio volle ricompensare la gentilezza di questa pianta facendo cadere sui suoi rami, una pioggia di stelle profumate e scintillanti.

Anche il Calicanto ha origini Orientali, spesso viene usato come pianta ornamentale, lo troviamo in fatti in alcuni giardini ottocenteschi.
Ha delle grandi capacità di adattabilità, in quanto non necessita di particolari cure, ne di potature regolari, riesce a vivenre anche in terreni molto compatti ed argilosi, e sopravvive a temperature molto basse.
I rami appena fioriti possono essere usati per decorare e portare buon odore in casa, l’omaggio di un rametto di Calicanto è considerato espressione di affetto.

Music on Stage

Rhapsody Of Fire – Queen Of The Dark Horizons

Rosa nera sussurrante
Piange sangue d’innocenza
Dalla’bisso lei ritorna per
Urlare la sentenza

The witches are riding,
Wolfs howl at the moon
While candles are lighting
The black mess of fools
The daughter of evil
The mistress of shame
Her tomb is now open
To allow her awake
‘Cause she is the princess of sorrow,
‘Cause she is the bringer of pain
While gothic portals of sadness
Call her unpronounceable name

Moonlight is lighting her face
Down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
When the rituals start

Black candles burning
Announce her come back
The reign is awaiting
The queen of the dead… of the dead!

The poison is ready,
The words are pronounced
The portals are open,
Her soul wanders through
Her body is moving,
Her heart of bitch pounds
Is Kron who lives in her,
In her open wounds
’Cause she was devoted to darkness,
Drinking black blood for her god
Witch of perversion and luxury
Suicide as true lover of Kron

Moonlight is lighting her face
Down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
When the rituals start

Black candles burning
Announce her come back
The reign is awaiting
The queen of the dead… of the dead!

Rosa nera sussurrante piange sangue
D’innocenza / dalla’bisso lei ritorna per
Urlare la sentenza

Oh, God… the passage is open
The souls of the damned
Are ready to cross it…
Godforsaken bitch…!
Your fucking army of dead
Will never be so powerful
To break the chains of wisdom…
Beware!

My land don’t cry
My birds don’t stop to fly
Poor child don’t die
Don’t let her taste your blood

Gargoyles and wizards
Prepare this last ride
Mountains and valleys
Are calling your might
Mystical sunshines
Prelude to her coming
The black flame of evil
Is burning and growing

Queen… queen of the dark horizons!

Forest of ghostland
Give your sad welcome
To the ancestral whisper of hell
Sodomy, pestilence,
Torture and bloodshed
Is what she brings
From her past of depraved

Queen… queen of the dark horizons!
Her heart of bitch pounds
Is Kron who lives in her,
In her open wounds
’Cause she was devoted to darkness,
Drinking black blood for her god
Witch of perversion and luxury
Suicide as true lover of Kron

Moonlight is lighting her face
Down in the crypts of the damned
Her sins will not be the last
When the rituals start

Black candles burning
Announce her come back
The reign is awaiting
The queen of the dead… of the dead!