What are the sentences describing "orchids"?

The jungle grows in a valley and berries are scattered all over the forest. If you don't sew, you will get hurt. Better than being a doorknob. After crossing the mountain, Zi Peizhen went to several pavilions.

The bones are clear and the leaves are true, and the wind is amazing. My own pen and ink is written by myself, that is, the front is the back. The graceful flowers and green leaves are long, and it is difficult to hide the fragrance in the valley when the wind comes. Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it.

Beggars get the beauty described by poets, and Yaochi is clear and beautiful. As soon as I say nothing from a weak point of view, Yaya's proposal is pitiful.

Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed.

No room is fragrant and the walls are empty. One punch is charming in ancient rhyme, and beauty is lonely.

Orchids are not flowers, but people in my eyes. It's difficult to write this flower god with a fragrant tube pen.

Lansheng Valley is unknown, and I am a guest.

Zhu Zaizhen's Gladiolus? The jungle grows in a valley and berries are scattered all over the forest.

If you don't sew, you will get hurt. Better than being a doorknob.

After crossing the mountain, Zi Peizhen went to several pavilions.

Turn around and forget Min Hai, and fall in love with Xiang.

Think lightly about returning home in the daytime, and the clear spring will soak in the evening.

The jade ball bounces again and again, and the day can be used.

Shi Tao's "Moran" is covered with white bones and leaves, and it is amazing to look back and smile in the wind.

My own pen and ink is written by myself, that is, the front is the back.

The graceful flowers and green leaves are long, and it is difficult to hide the fragrance in the valley when the wind comes.

Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it.

Wang's "Phoenix Flower Blue" was written by a poet, and Yaochi's clear shadow goes hand in hand.

As soon as I say nothing from a weak point of view, Yaya's proposal is pitiful.

Li Bai's "Antique" is a secluded garden, and the vegetation is completely destroyed.

Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn.

First frost early, green dare not rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?