A classic poem praising orchids

1, Yi, the fragrance of Yang Yang. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt. -Tang Han Yu's "Wandering in Caolan"

2, Chunlan is like a beauty, not ashamed to offer. Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai. -Su Shi's On Yang Cigong Chunlan in the Northern Song Dynasty

3, solitary orchid in the secluded garden, grass * * *. Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn. -Tang Li Bai's "The Lonely Orchid Garden with Antique"

4, send Jun Qinglan, the benefits are endless. -Tang Li Bai's "Going Back to the Mountain from Jinling to Play Tianmen to Send Jurong Wang Master Book"

5. The top of Qian Shan, deep in the crevices, is wonderful and fragrant. It's not that the clouds are rolling under our feet, but that orchids don't want to ignore them, and they don't know when they will come or when they will leave. -Zheng Qing Banqiao "Painting Orchids"

1. There are paths in the mountains and Litaoyuan outside the city. I'm afraid of being quiet, and I can't feel the birds singing. Spring Village Tang

Second, at the top of Qian Shan, the rock crevices are deep, wonderful and fragrant. It's not that the clouds are rolling under our feet, but that orchids don't want to ignore them, and they don't know when they will come or when they will leave. Thank you for painting orchids

Third, eternal seclusion is this flower, not asking Wen Da for smoke. Pick firewood or fear the road, but also take a mountain to build. "Shanlan" Zheng Qing Banqiao

Four, the orchid flower, the empty mountain, the beauty's love is invisible, written in the bright window. You blue flower, He Feifei, the world has been praised by Pei Zi. I want to regard it as Pei Wei, and I am independent of others. Your orchid, for whom, blooms, dew and cold wind smell old. Orchid Liu Ming Bowen

5.' dive into the grass, clear fragrance and disperse Chu Fengyang'. Kong in Luoyang raised his social status, and he died of diligence in shame. The third of the three orchids is the same rhyme as Zhao Jixing.

Sixth, when I stopped picking orchids for my new makeup, I suddenly saw a man who was bent on spitting. Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows. Clear money, four poems of Tongxin Lan.

Seven, he envies Nanzi, who is pink. The flowers are blooming and the scenery is green. Married poet Pei repeatedly, sometimes floating Zheng Guoxiang. Why do you need to change nine dollars? Ten steps of incense. "Lan" Wei Song Dynasty

Eight, for many years, the empty valley is half frost, and the fragrance is scattered. I'm afraid the woodsman will lose the orchid and the beauty will be collected in the salary. Chu Wang Yu Lan Hua Mingji Chen Ru

Nine, far from the village bridge, when it rains in late spring. Lanfang people haven't wiped their eyes, and Hua Hudie is a prophet. The grass seals the idle path, and the forest is sparse. If you don't come to hoe for a long time, you will hate coming back late when you are old. Interpretation of Zhao Wen in Song Dynasty in Youlan

Ten, the bluegrass has done, and the mountain has profound meaning. Loyalty is still self-embracing, why fight for the public? Lan Qing Zheng Xie.