Poems about orchids are very clean.

1. Poems about orchids Wu Jiaji's Poems on March 3rd The bow of the boat was raining like silk last night, and my potted orchids were in full bloom, and the flowers were in full bloom. It's time for tourists to go home.

Zhu Yizun's "Lady Gu Painted Orchids" Brothels went to the pen bed empty, and Xizhou said thank you. There is also the color of Qinhuai Cao Fang, and the lights are evenly dyed with sunset red.

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.

Shi Tao's "Mo Ran" is rooted in dust, so it is lonely to give it to poetry. Who has used a thousand sticks of incense? When the ink is spilled in the pool, it will be relieved.

"Moran" is covered with white bones, with clear 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.

"Moran" puts aside Yao Cao and points to Chunxing. I'm tired of listening to Huang. Under the leaves, you walk through the clouds, and nothing in the world is completely green.

I believe he is drunk in the cold valley, and my dress is spineless. Not every flower can be infatuated, but it is more fragrant in the dust.

Michelle Ye's "Qiu Lan" stands in front of the temple, with a pot of flowers with unique fragrance. In the past, it was called the king's fragrance, and it was also a square gentleman because of its four rhymes. Qiu Lan color, green cloth leaf.

Love this king's incense, show the atrium with flowers. You fen San, static shadow sparse.

Is it necessary to waste more than nine books on Sao Jing? "Clouds and bamboo trees are luxuriant, and the land is full of mountains". The mountain road is Xu He, and the sound of streams can be heard everywhere.

The bamboo is dark and the old wood is dead. Listen to the birds singing on the threshold and climb the cliff to collect different scents.

In the middle of spring, everything blooms. Ode to the Orchid has long flowers and graceful green leaves, and the wind can't hide the fragrance in the valley.

Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it. Fan Cheng's "Yong Huai" is the fragrance of the king, fragrant in the breeze.

Never cave in, never strive for wealth and beauty. Cao Yin's Winter Orchid Winter grass is cold and blue, and orchids are flowers.

As clear as a digger and as thin as a poet. Cong Xiu has several strands of hair with double bun on it.

At dusk, the window smells fragrant and the wind shadows want to weave yarn. Zhu Zaizhen's "Jianlan" is full of valleys and berries.

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. Hua Yan's "Lan" is full of clouds, beautiful and refined.

The cool wind moves at night, and the beauty asks for it. Gao's "On Painting, Irrigation and Fu Painting" is scattered and fragmentary, while Banqiao painting is detached.

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's Painting the Orchid (three poems) smells 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.

The bright "text sent by Shilan" is an empty rock with several grasses on it. Write about the dustman, don't forget Lin Quan.

Li's "Orchid Collection" (three songs) is blurred and cold, and the hero tears through the ages. 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 of losing its fragrance in the mountains.

Wang's Orchid Orchids are in bloom in the valley. * * * Follow me in the quiet period, and the empty mountain wants to go far away.

Blue grass is as good as a hermit's heart, standing proudly in the clouds. Spring breeze gives birth to an empty valley every year, and the pipa remains fragrant.

Li Yi's "Ink and Wash Whelan" is a flower with shallow summer and deep spring, and several stems are slanting. Although not as good as orchids, it is also a luxury to plant 100 acres together.

"Fang Fei in the Valley" is full of the breath of Fang Fei, with only a few potted plants and stone walls. I remember the spring breeze scattered in the valley, and flowers went home like grass while firewood.

Jin Nong's "Painting Orchids" is raining too hard, and the female orchids are not blooming. Soft notes are all fibers, not counting Ma Siniang of Jinling.

Miao Gongen's "Lu Lan" is barren with ice roots and green leaves, and dewdrops adorn pearls. Laughing half contains half vomit, and my heart is bright.

Shentong's "Orchid was written by Mr. Yi Feng", the orchid was empty and became the fragrance of the king. 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-Pot Lanruitu has a pot of Shimada Hanzo and half a flower. No venting, no fear of decay.

"Title Yilan" two pots of bluegrass, one night early in the morning. Flowers bloom one after another, late spring and early summer.

"Title Orchid" bluegrass has happened, and the mountains are meaningful. Loyalty is still self-embracing, so why fight with others?

"Orchid" cliff-above thousands of feet, orchids are in the sky. There are firewood collectors, so you can't reach out and fold.

"Orchids" have big roots, so why complain about short leaves and thin leaves? Spring thunder dives at night, and the fragrance enters the clouds.

"Lan" has many connotations, which it refuses to disclose. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, the essence will be clear in midsummer.

Orchids are not flowers, but people in my eyes. It is difficult to write this flower god with an elephant crown.

Spearmint is not incense, but my breath. The taste of lips is difficult to write.

73-year-old man, painting orchids at the age of 50. Let him rain or shine, he will never disappear.

One move and two moves, both wonderful. Regardless of the previous people, it's hard to believe that waving.

Roots are not in the ground, flowers bloom all year round. Strangely, when I understood, the cat came to me with a letter.

Thorns in the jungle comfort the roots and the wind reveals the spirit. Su Xin is not angry, and the grass is also stained with Yuchun.

Tiqu Wengshan's Zagreb, a small landscape painting by Xi Shi Shi Tao's Badashan people, a roll of Ding Bai Mo Lan, and a bag of monks' poems and paintings. Spread Qian Qian horizontally and vertically, with no ink spots and more tears.

"Send Lan to Yuan Meifu and Jiao Shan" and send 180 arrows to Jiaoshan Stone House. Xiao Yue knock knock, handed out a simple note, Fan Yan passed by Jiang Lai last night.

The Picture of Orchids in a Pot shows that Chunlan has not yet opened in Xia Lan, and it is clearly called A Dai in the picture. After reading all the ups and downs, it is a pot of ang, which is pulled out several times and planted several times.

"Broken Pot Orchid" was written in the spring rain and spring breeze, and it fell into the world. Nowadays, without a confidant, it is even more difficult to break the black basin.

Orchids bloom early at the top of the mountain, and small arrows on the mountainside still contain fetuses. The painter is determined to stop storing, so why bother Dongfeng as a matchmaker?

"Painting Lan Zhi Spine to Send Master Cai" wrote that Lan Zhi was full of spring, adding a few messy hazelnuts. The world is full of beauty and evil, and I want to see warm and distant people.

"Lan" (four articles) Qusong's articles are tall in vegetation and coquettish in blue spectrum for thousands of years. How to sell cheap from people and cross the street?

This is a kind of peaceful flower, and I don't want a haze from Wen Da. Collecting firewood is still afraid of passing by the path, but also write mountain cover.

Orchids are grass in the mountains, planted in the mountains. The world has planted pots of angels, so it is better to stay with the haze.

The bluegrass in the mountains is chaotic, and the leaves are warm and fragrant.

2. Poems describing orchids are all about orchids.

Old custom

Tang Libai

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

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?

Orchid ode

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.

Fan Cheng's "Yong Huai"

Orchid is the king's fragrance, and the powder is in the breeze.

Never cave in, never strive for wealth and beauty.

Winter orchids in Cao Yin

Winter grass is cold and blue, and orchids are flowers.

As clear as a digger and as thin as a poet.

Cong Xiu has several strands of hair with double bun on it.

At dusk, the window smells fragrant and the wind shadows want to weave yarn.

Zhu Zaizhen's Jian Lan

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.

Hua Yan de LAN Hua

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

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

3. The complete works of ancient poems about orchids: 1, Xie Fangcao, Chu Yi's green sand. What will happen to the New Year's Eve dinner when we meet suddenly? -Don Lan

2, green water should only be white apples, rouge only read lips. I have never been idle with the laity since I painted Lan Xiang. -Wei's Moran

3, far from the village bridge, when it rains in late spring. Doris didn't open her eyes, Prophet Hua Hudie. 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. -Song Shi Zhao Wen's "You Lan"

4. Green onions are planted next to stones, and the solitary roots are not open. Under the window of the mountain, the wine column spreads and the paper smells. -Ming Dong Qichang's "Lan"

5, break the loneliness of Baihui, and the time for creation is restrained. There is nothing in Pingtang. One branch smells better. -Liu Song zai "Sanlan" rhymes with Zhao Jixing.

4. The poem about bluegrass is 1, Chunlan Xi Qiuju, standing forever. (Qu Yuan's Li Sao)

2. Chrysanthemum is crying. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. (Yan Shu's "The Recent Flowers")

3. Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if old and affectionate. (Li He's "Golden Tongxian Ci Han Song")

4. Red lotus root is fragrant, jade is clear and autumn is lingering, which makes it easy for Luo Shang to go to Lan alone. (Li Qingzhao's "A Prune")

5. Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city. (Wang Bo's "Spring Village")

6. The pavilion trees are covered with frost, and there are many birds in the wild pool. The old Chu people lamented that the cymbidium was unbreakable. (Ma Dai's Qiu Si)

7. Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and the grass grows and flies. Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn. (Li Bai's Lonely Orchid)

8. Lanxi is full of spring, and orchids are fragrant in the rain. (Du Mu's Lanxi)

9. Orchids are full of fragrance. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt. (Han Yu's "You Cao Lan")

10. The autumn wind in the northwest is dry and blue, and Dongting is full of waves and cold blue clouds. (Liu Yuxi's "Re-sending Hong Jushi to Jiangling Tang")

5. Poems describing orchids Wu Jiaji's "Poems on March 3" The bow of the boat was raining like silk last night. The orchids in my pot were in full bloom and the tourists had just arrived home.

Zhu Yizun's "Lady Gu Painted Orchids" Brothels went to the pen bed empty, and Xizhou said thank you. There is also the color of Qinhuai Cao Fang, and the lights are evenly dyed with sunset red.

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.

Shi Tao's "Mo Ran" is rooted in dust, so it is lonely to give it to poetry. Who has used a thousand sticks of incense? When the ink is spilled in the pool, it will be relieved.

"Moran" is covered with white bones, with clear 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.

"Moran" puts aside Yao Cao and points to Chunxing. I'm tired of listening to Huang. Under the leaves, you walk through the clouds, and nothing in the world is completely green.

I believe he is drunk in the cold valley, and my dress is spineless. Not every flower can be infatuated, but it is more fragrant in the dust.

Michelle Ye's Qiu Lan has a plant in front of the temple, which has a unique fragrance. In the past, it was called the king's fragrance, and it was also a square gentleman because of its four rhymes. Qiu Lan color, green cloth leaf.

Love this king's incense, show the atrium with flowers. You fen San, static shadow sparse.

Is it necessary to waste more than nine books on Sao Jing? "Clouds and bamboo trees are luxuriant, and the land is full of mountains". The mountain road is Xu He, and the sound of streams can be heard everywhere.

The bamboo is dark and the old wood is dead. Listen to the birds singing on the threshold and climb the cliff to collect different scents.

In the middle of spring, everything blooms. Ode to the Orchid has long flowers and graceful green leaves, and the wind can't hide the fragrance in the valley.

Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it. Fan Cheng's "Yong Huai" is the fragrance of the king, fragrant in the breeze.

Never cave in, never strive for wealth and beauty. In winter orchids in Cao Yin, winter grass is cool blue, and orchids are also a kind of flowers.

As clear as a digger and as thin as a poet. Cong Xiu has several strands of hair with double bun on it.

At dusk, the window smells fragrant and the wind shadows want to weave yarn. Zhu Zaizhen's "Jianlan" is full of valleys and berries.

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. Hua Yan's "Lan" is full of clouds, beautiful and refined.

The cool wind moves at night, and the beauty asks for it. Gao's "On Painting, Irrigation and Fu Painting" is scattered and fragmentary, while Banqiao painting is detached.

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's Painting the Orchid (three poems) smells 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.

The bright "text sent by Shilan" is an empty rock with several grasses on it. Write about the dustman, don't forget Lin Quan.

Li's "Orchid Collection" (three songs) is blurred and cold, and the hero tears through the ages. 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 of losing its fragrance in the mountains.

Wang's Orchid Orchids are in bloom in the valley. * * * Follow me in the quiet period, and the empty mountain wants to go far away.

Blue grass is as good as a hermit's heart, standing proudly in the clouds. Spring breeze gives birth to an empty valley every year, and the pipa remains fragrant.

Li Yi's "Ink and Wash Whelan" is a flower with shallow summer and deep spring, and several stems are slanting. Although not as good as orchids, it is also a luxury to plant 100 acres together.

"Fang Fei in the Valley" is full of the breath of Fang Fei, with only a few potted plants and stone walls. I remember the spring breeze scattered in the valley, and flowers went home like grass while firewood.

Jin Nong's "Painting Orchid" rained too hard, and the ink and stone were cold, but the female orchid was nowhere to be found. Soft notes are all fibers, not counting Ma Siniang of Jinling.

Miao Gongen's "Lu Lan" is barren with ice roots and green leaves, and dewdrops adorn pearls. Laughing half contains half vomit, and my heart is bright.

Shentong's "Orchid was written by Mr. Yi Feng", the orchid was empty and became the fragrance of the king. 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-Pot Lanruitu has a pot of Shimada Hanzo and half a flower. No venting, no fear of decay.

"Title Yilan" two pots of bluegrass, one night early in the morning. Flowers bloom one after another, late spring and early summer.

"Title Orchid" bluegrass has happened, and the mountains are meaningful. Honesty is still self-respecting, so why argue with others?

"Orchid" cliff-above thousands of feet, orchids are in the sky. There are firewood collectors, so you can't reach out and fold.

"Orchids" have big roots, so why complain about short leaves and thin leaves? Spring thunder dives at night, and the fragrance enters the clouds.

"Lan" has many connotations, which it refuses to disclose. After Tomb-Sweeping Day, the essence will be clear in midsummer.

Orchids are not flowers, but people in my eyes. It is difficult to write this flower god with an elephant crown.

Spearmint is not incense, but my breath. The taste of lips is difficult to write.

73-year-old man, painting orchids at the age of 50. Let him rain or shine, he will never disappear.

One move and two moves, both wonderful. Regardless of the previous people, it's hard to believe that waving.

Roots are not in the ground, flowers bloom all year round. Strangely, when I understood, the cat came to me with a letter.

Thorns in the jungle comfort the roots and the wind reveals the spirit. Su Xin is not angry, and the grass is also stained with Yuchun.

Tiqu Wengshan's Zagreb, a small landscape painting by Xi Shi Shi Tao's Badashan people, a roll of Ding Bai Mo Lan, and a bag of monks' poems and paintings. Spread Qian Qian horizontally and vertically, with no ink spots and more tears.

"Send Lan to Yuan Meifu and Jiao Shan" and send 180 arrows to Jiaoshan Stone House. Xiao Yue knock knock, handed out a simple note, Fan Yan passed by Jiang Lai last night.

The Picture of Orchids in a Pot shows that Chunlan has not yet opened in Xia Lan, and it is clearly called A Dai in the picture. After reading all the ups and downs, it is a pot of ang, which is pulled out several times and planted several times.

"Broken Pot Orchid" was written in the spring rain and spring breeze, and it fell into the world. Nowadays, without a confidant, it is even more difficult to break the black basin.

Orchids bloom early at the top of the mountain, and small arrows on the mountainside still contain fetuses. The painter is determined to stop storing, so why bother Dongfeng as a matchmaker?

"Painting Lan Zhi Spine to Send Master Cai" wrote that Lan Zhi was full of spring, adding a few messy hazelnuts. The world is full of beauty and evil, and I want to see warm and distant people.

"Lan" (four articles) Qusong's articles are tall in vegetation and coquettish in blue spectrum for thousands of years. How to sell cheap from people and cross the street?

This is a kind of peaceful flower, and I don't want a haze from Wen Da. Collecting firewood is still afraid of passing by the path, but also write mountain cover.

Orchids are grass in the mountains, planted in the mountains. The world has planted pots of angels, so it is better to stay with the haze.

The bluegrass in the mountains is messy, the leaves are warm and the flowers are warm, and the climate is strong. The grain is not far from sending incense, but it can send vulgar dust.

"Painting orchids as the Taoist of Ziqiongya" searched and searched in the mountains and found a red heart.

6. Poems and beautiful sentences about orchids include

1, orchids have an intoxicating fragrance. The blooming flowers are simple, gorgeous, delicate and elegant, smiling brightly and shining with the beauty of life.

2. Fang Lan

Don Li Shimin

In spring, Zi Yuan is open, and Melanie Field in Shu Jing is open.

The pavilion is light in color, concise and fluttering.

The sun shines on the uneven shadow, and the wind is heavy and fragrant.

Meeting needs a gentleman's discount, Perry Xiang.

The first part describes the location of orchid planting, and explains the scale and momentum of orchid planting. The warm sunshine in spring makes the royal garden appear in front of us, and the beautiful scenery makes the royal orchid garden more charming. "Kai" and "Mei" are personified, revealing the poet's appreciation of his orchid breeding ground. From far to near, from big to small, the lens shows us a broad background, which makes readers realize that the scale and momentum of orchid planting are really extraordinary. The elegant beauty of orchids is written on couplets and necklaces from four aspects: color beauty, light beauty, shadow beauty and fragrance beauty. Under the soft light of spring and the green of bluegrass, the orchid room presents a pleasant light color, and the blue leaves are hung with drooping dew and shine. Sunlight makes the rugged elegant bluegrass more beautiful, and the spring breeze emits a burst of light or heavy fragrance.

Clivia is tall and straight, green, and gives life its true colors all year round. Especially in the dead of winter, flowers wither and plants hibernate. Only Clivia on the windowsill is in full bloom proudly, and the bud stands among the layers of orchids, like a proud princess and a commander in chief with thousands of troops. Beautiful sentences about orchids. I always stand in front of the window sill after dinner or in my spare time. Only Clivia never tires of looking at each other. I was attracted by the charm of Clivia and fell in love with it.

4. Look at the beautiful orchids, they are charming, elegant and breathtaking. The orchids in summer show her personality, like the girl with a beautiful figure, with a beautiful face, fluttering hair flying against the seasonal wind, charming eyes, no gorgeous color decoration, but still with noble and beautiful unique charm, more attractive and nostalgic ...

In spring, orchids come to us with sword-like green leaves. Stamens on leaves give off fragrance. The overflowing fragrance attracted the lovely little bees. () Little bees buzzed around the orchid, as if to say, "Wow, the pollen tastes so sweet." In summer, orchids grow lovely flowers and bones under the sunlight. Fresh and tender, shiny and shiny. Under the embellishment of sunshine, it exudes silvery white light. The leaves of orchids are like sharp swords, the dark green veins are clearly visible, and five lavender orchids show the beauty and vitality of orchids.

7. Poems about Orchids Wen Zhiming's "Orchids" (two poems) leaves are green, and white clouds sprout red buds.

Who can be called a gentleman in the mountains? Unknown weeds and flowers are everywhere. It's best to bring rain when it's light and cold.

Just as beauty has no vulgar rhyme, the breeze is fragrant. The spirit root of "gladiolus" cherishes itself from Oudong, and the breeze is blown by Bibi.

The dew thread is perfume, and the breeze is like going to the palace. Who said anything about Youzhen? I have forgotten the smell.

I'm not so talented when I'm old, so I can't work near the window. The "Zelantu" thatched cottage is full of beautiful things, close to Ye Guang, Yi Lan.

Thousands of miles away, an old friend came to thank you, and a window was fragrant. Dream back to the cool moon and the Oujiang River is far away, thinking about the environment.

Gradually, I didn't smell the fragrance, and I realized that my body and environment had been forgotten. Chen Daofu's You Lan is full of lush green belts and purple stems.

A beautiful woman's heart is a thousand miles away, and she leans on an empty valley at dusk. The Cymbidium buds in China Cymbidium form a good alliance.

When the teacup is light, it has a faint fragrance. Yu Tonglu's "Singing Orchids" (Trilogy) planted two or three orchids by hand, and the warm air was turned on.

After sitting for a long time, I didn't know that the fragrance was in the room, and the butterfly flew when I pushed the window. Flowers are fresh day and night, and this gentleman knows spring under the bamboo.

Although there is no bright color like a charming girl, it has a unique fragrance of Germans. The wine bottle is fragrant, and Du Ruo in the middle of the mainland is flying in the sun.

Handwork is for cutting, and porcelain is not allowed to hang the door. Yang Shen's "Introduction to Orchids" In the autumn wind, the grass is flourishing and the orchids are fragrant.

Green leaves and purple stems are the sun of the mountain. If the roots are wrong, no one smells good.

There is no soup when the jungle meets. If you want to go anywhere, you will worry about it.

Beauty's eyes are too bright to be yellow. The valley grows old and late, for whom does Pei Xiu grow?

Who picks the incense, Sun Zhi * * * rises to the throne. ACTS make chu old pity, sit to be injured.

I feel that I am very interested in this. String piano is not a chapter. Lu Zhi's "Yalan Map" (eight poems) tasted the fairy cliff species in the East China Sea, and if it is separated, it will bring the fragrance of Xiwan.

Count flowers, but divide yin and yang because of parity. Unlike Qiu Lan and nine Englishmen, fairies spend 28 from nature.

It is an illusion that the patella is driving the jade stem just because it can't ban incense. Lu Jian's new autumn clothes have a faint muscle and bone ice sake.

Independent wind bootstrapped, low back to learn to dance. The graceful shower gel stands clearly in the west, and the thin autumn color is faint in the illusion.

Unique sandalwood heart is forbidden, and the court is fragrant and moving. Jade halberd should be segmented, with soft branches and fragrant clouds. I plan to stay until midnight, and six skirts are exposed.

Square empty leaves steal green and yellow, and dresses are called light makeup. Xiang hugs you with charming silence, and she is eager to see you.

Joan is dry and cool, and the fragrant branches are exquisite. Under the bright moon, I returned to Pei Huan, as if it were a dream in Louvre.

Three feet of rich elevation bun makeup, two rows of jade, a fragrance. North Korea has to wait for the smoke show, and Xu Lan is in the picture gallery.

Tang Long's "Lan Yin Chun Fu" is full of snow, and the emerald blue falls lightly into the river. Orchids shine on ten miles of spring water, and mountain birds are silent and fragrant.

Zhao's "Lanyin" is a fragrant branch in the valley. The boat wants to buy a monastery, quiet and empty.

Wen Peng's "Lanzhujuan" West House has been raining for a long time, and the rain has passed the new tip, and the low wall has emerged. Dust does not fly, people are broken, and blue shadows add to the coolness of night windows.

In Song Xuannuo's "Gu Lan Dun An Temple is King", it is reminiscent of Yuan Xiang looking at the grass in the valley. Can't go to Yuanxiang, smoke yellow.

Why did you wake up alone? I appreciate light. With thousands of years, the farther away from Chu.

The Blue Room is fragrant, in front of the library. The day is fragrant, and the piano is Man Chun.

Being friends with one heart and one mind is the heritage of the world. When you meet, you will feel relieved, and mountains and rivers will come and go.

The "Flower of Wisdom" has a hundred mu of fragrance, which makes you feel sick. I love the south wind that you blew in a hurry, and the mosaic is uneven.

Bai Qiong's Lan Cong Qing Qing, Luo Sheng's Man Zhongze. The blades turned over and the house was demolished.

Fang Jie has finally stood on its own feet. Who will win the honor? Don't change with the times, just like the thorns at the end of the year.

You Zhu's "Painting the Orchid" is fragrant, and Sanxiang's tears are dry and the moon is bright. Chutian in autumn is endless, who will take another look.

When Song Lian was nine years old, Lan Shiyan's Five Years' Fu. Old poems have been burned repeatedly. This one was specially preserved for youth and is reproduced today.

The sunshine is warm and the green fragrance is blue. Hidden posture to send mysterious musk deer, you are inlaid with rosewood.

Green radish helps neighbors, and the white mountains and valleys are cold. Xuansheng is out of tune, and the item is tired for a long time.

Although covered with green scorpions, chastity can finally be finished. If you don't know the heart of life, you will get a gentleman's view.

Yao Zhi mixed with green, bearing a white jade plate. Lingfeng Xiao Fang recommended herself and revealed her first night.

At this time, I don't know, and I don't know. Spring breeze is peaches and apricots. If it decays, it will be beautiful.

I flatter you, praise you and buy songs with my daughter. Abandon it or not, let the center be safe.

I hope to marry a beautiful woman and forget to eat on game day. Shi Zongzhuo's "Tilan" Creek Temple once planted dozens of clusters with purple stems and green leaves, leading the spring breeze.

Over the years, Xiao Ai has passed three feet, and it seems like a dream to look at a picture with a bald head. Ye Ziqi's "Lan Xiang on the Smelling Pool" The valley is empty and the orchid is fragrant.

The roots are gone, and the grass grows as long as people. Gao Qi's "Wang Hanlin Picking Flowers Orchid" went to Wang Huai's Jiuzhu Palace in spring, and Shatangzhou went to hookah.

There is no fragrance in the solitary bush, so it should not be in the grass by the river. Liu Pu's "Zhu Lan Painting" Xiangjiang River is sunny and the white clouds are wet. ChristianRandPhillips cried with Lan Xiang in her arms.

I hope my husband won't return it, but no one has found Zhu Pei. In autumn, there are many blue skies and Leng Yue, and thousands of miles of caves pass through Bai Bo.

Please don't sing bamboo songs, water is far away and mountains are long.