On Lan's Poems and Ancient Poetry

The cloud valley is graceful and restrained, and the fragrance is refined.

The cool wind moves at night, and the beauty asks for it.

Gao's On Painting

The painting is scattered, and the Banqiao painting is blue.

Li Lan's skin, sweet smell and pine branches are blowing with the wind.

Sitting in clothes, the north window is cool, and the old slave is too crazy.

Ren Huang painted orchids (three poems)

No room is fragrant and the walls are empty.

One punch is charming in ancient rhyme, and beauty is lonely.

I've thought a lot about Yuan and Li, but I feel far sad.

The paper window evokes the fragrance of the soul, and the face dare not envy.

Magnetic bucket raises beautiful stones, and the source is fragrant.

You came from Wangchuan and got this pink book.

Bright "Writing Shi Lan School"

An empty stone, some grass.

Write about the dustman, don't forget Lin Quan.

Li Lanhua's Album (Three Songs)

Blurred Xiao Ai exposed the cold, and the heroes of the ages dried up in tears.

Putting pen to paper and pondering over the past, Hengqin may not be in tune with Lan.

Chu Qingfeng flooded the pen, and the guest was lingering for twenty years.

Self-pity does not sing green songs, and thousands of flowers in Chiba are for the world to see.

Don't laugh for heaven, you are always ignorant, but you also cherish the sadness of your temples.

When the household is eager to get rid of it, it is afraid that it will lose its fragrance in the mountains.

Wang Lan

Orchids grow in valleys and flowers bloom in Qiu Lai.

* * * Follow me in the quiet period, and the empty mountain wants to go far away.

Empty valley silent album

Bluegrass is like a hermit's heart, arrogant and self-destructive.

Spring breeze gives birth to an empty valley every year, and the pipa remains fragrant.

Li Yi's Ink and Wash Whelan

Shallow summer and late spring are flowers, and several stems are slanting.

Although not as good as orchids, it is also a luxury to plant 100 acres together.

Yougu Fangfei

Write wheatgrass so dripping wet, just missing potted plants and stone walls.

I remember the spring breeze scattered in the valley, and flowers went home like grass while firewood.

Jin Nong Hua LAN Hua

The rain is too deep, the pen and ink stone are cold, and the girl is blue and has no lang.

Soft notes are all fibers, not counting Ma Siniang of Jinling.

Miao Gongen's "Lu Lan"

Ice roots and green leaves are miscellaneous and barren, and pearl makeup is exposed in the morning.

Laughing half contains half vomit, and my heart is bright.

The Orchid by Shen Tong was written by Mr. Yi Feng.

The king of orchid fragrance.

The fragrant wind fills the field, and the appearance is clear and clear.

Affectionate, independent and fragrant.

He sees Xiao and Ai on good terms.

Small exposure to AIDS, orchid suffered from severe frost.

As soon as the wind turns, the clothes are full.

Zheng Xie's Half-basin Lanruitu

The flowerpot is Shimada Hanzo, and the flowers are half full.

No venting, no fear of decay.

The name of the orchid.

Two pots of bluegrass, early one night.

Flowers bloom one after another, late spring and early summer.