Poems and songs praising orchids

1. Poems and ancient poems praising orchids

2. Poems about orchids, ancient poems and love

Poems praising orchids 1. What are the famous sentences describing "orchids"?

1. I hate the strong point of view of Youlan, so I won't discuss it with you. Li Rihua, painting orchids

2. The flowers are full of dew and the scenery is green. Ding Lan Wei Song Dynasty

3. Chu Fang has a quiet posture and adopts Shu Ying. An Interpretation of Cailan Song

4. People in Chuze Dolan don't argue, they all compare incense. Lan Mei Yao Chen

5. Meeting needs a gentleman's discount, Perry Xiang. Fang Lan, Li Shimin

6. Chunlan is like a beauty, and she is not ashamed to offer it. Su Shi's Title Yang Cigong Chunlan

7. Tao is a deep forest species, and it is also fragrant with five grains. Jing Pianpian's "Writing Orchids"

8. Painting more spring breeze is worthless, and a sapphire is half a branch. Zheng Banqiao in The Blue of Philosophy

9. Yingying Ye Lu seems to be crowing at people. Cai Lan Zhang Yu

10. Ye Li contains vital qi, but the flower research does not float. Zhang Xueliang, Orchid Poetry

1 1. Like a copper bottle, the flowers are cold. Cymbidium huanxi

12. Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, grass grows and warblers fly. "Orchid Poetry" Tang Libai

13. Thank you, thank you for the light and wind. Liu Zai's Three Lanyun Zhao Jixing

14. Nine-year-old varieties are the best, and it is best to help beautify the head. Orchid Qiu Jin

15. There is a beautiful woman in the empty valley, and suddenly she is alone. Sun Kehong, orchid

2. Orchid poems, ancient poems and poems

Wu Jiaji's quatrains on March 3rd.

The bow of the boat rained like silk last night, and all the orchids in my pot were flooded.

Fanrui strives for the opening day, which is the time for tourists to get home.

Zhu Yizun's "Mrs. Gu Painting Orchids"

Brothel people went to the pen bed empty, and Xizhou thanked them.

There is also the color of Qinhuai Cao Fang, and the lights are evenly dyed with sunset red.

Wang Fengnv painted orchids.

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.

Shi Tao's cymbidium

The root has left the dust, so there is no poem, and poetry gives loneliness.

Who has used a thousand sticks of incense? When the ink is spilled in the pool, it will be relieved.

Massai fighters in East Africa

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.

Massai fighters in East Africa

I'm tired of listening to Huang except Yao Cao's Spring Star.

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.

Qiu Lan of Michelle Ye, Isinggio.

There are potted plants in front of the temple, and orchids are unique. In the past, they were called Wang Xiangxiang and Mr. Fang because of the 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?

The bamboo forests in Yun Qi are very lush, and the mountains are full of orchids.

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.

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.

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.

3. Poems praising orchids

1, Fang Fei-Li Yi in the Valley of Qing Dynasty

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.

Orchids always bloom quietly in valleys and mountains alone, with a faint fragrance, and when the woodcutter in the mountains returns at night, he happens to find an empty valley and orchid-like grass in the mountains that no one appreciates.

2. Orchids-Liu Bowen in Ming Dynasty

Lanhuahua, in the empty mountain, can't see the love of beauty, written in the bright window.

Vanilla blooms in the mountains that no one can touch, but the beauty likes it but can't see it now, so she has to draw it.

3. Orchids-Zheng Banqiao in Qing Dynasty

Orchids grow on the top of rocks, and their fragrance floats among rocks, emitting beautiful flowers in prominent rocks and cracks between rocks.

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.

Orchids grow in inaccessible places such as mountain tops and rock peaks. Orchids are in full bloom and give off a wonderful fragrance. Orchids are quiet and clean, not without the noise of floating clouds under their feet, but they come and go, and orchids have no intention of telling them when they come and staying when they leave.

4. Lan Xuewang in Ming Dynasty

I love orchids and exotic flowers, but I don't like the color of Chunyang.

The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it.

I like orchids because orchids are different from ordinary flowers and will not please nature with their own colors. The rustling west wind blows, and in the deep forest covered with cold dew, even if no one appreciates it, the orchid is still open, emitting a faint fragrance.

5, "Title Yang Cigong Chunlan"-Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Chunlan, like a beauty, dedicates herself without shame.

Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai.

Chunlan looks like a beauty. They don't need to be picked, so their shy appearance is actively displayed to people. Even if weeds are overgrown, wormwood grows, and you can't see the covered Chunlan, you can still smell the refreshing fragrance from time to time with the breeze.

4. Praise the ancient poems of orchids

Poems praising orchids are summarized as follows: 1. Chunlan is like a beauty, and she is not ashamed to offer it.

Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai. -Song Sushi's "Title Yang Cigong Chunlan" 2. I hate the strong views of Youlan and don't discuss them with me.

When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant. -Li Ming's daily chemical "Two Orchids" 3. Two or three hand-cultivated Lanrui plants were in the warm wind of the same day and the next day.

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. -Yuan Yu's "Yong Lan" 4. The orchid is fragrant far away, and the grass is fragrant.

-Tang Li Bai 5. The grass is green, and the gentleman is drowned in the west. Yingying's leaves are all exposed, as if to crow at people.

-Zhang Mingyu's "Colorful Orchid" 6. The snowy road steals light blue flowers, and the roots spit red buds. Born without the spring breeze of peaches and plums, the name is in the mountain forest of Chu Shi's hometown.

When you sit in the country and arrive in the city, you are as cold as ice. Gracilaria Garden is not my coupling, so I will give it to the poet.

-Song Yang Wanli's "Three Flowers and Three Right Orchids" 6. Xiao Qi is slightly cold and sickly, and its national fragrance is poor. I won't take the hoe at home today, in case someone else hoes it.

-Song Li Daohua's Xie Hui Orchid 7. I have left Sao country and have not seen Lan Chunlai. Let's not live in seclusion.

-Song Li Ceng Bo's Orchids from Hunan to Guangdong 8. Two pots moved to old age, one carved and one moss. I am stupid enough to make the leaves thin. You can nurse the flowers, the servants can patrol thousands of turns, and the children can water the spring several times.

I also want to cultivate a small nursery, and the land shortage will eventually cost me. -Liu Kezhuang's Ode to Neighbors Orchids' 9. Get rid of the loneliness of Baihui, and the natural work will be restrained.

There is nothing in Pingtang. One branch smells better. -Liu Song zai "San Lan Yun Zhao Jixing" 10. Thank you, Xiao Feng.

Poets don't bother to pay tribute to them, but they are interesting and fragrant. -Song Liuzai's "Three Lanyun" Zhao Jixing.

5. Ancient poems praise "Lan"

Ten Orchid Poems love orchids not because of their natural preference for orchids, but because of their natural appearance.

The heart chases the green grass and shakes the breeze, smelling the fragrance. Looking for orchids, I love orchids, and I am looking for the spring breeze in the mountains.

Climbing up the dangerous rock to stir up thorns, I saw Fang Zi smiling. Collect blue clouds to cover streams and climb cliffs to find blue.

Focus on exotic flowers and forget about hunger and cold. There are dozens of orchids on the balcony, so meet each other sooner or later.

Tell me you're not afraid to laugh at me and call me crazy. Orchids are picked and planted in orchid pots, and the fragrance attracts butterflies to fly.

It keeps me awake at night, and the light shines on my face to observe carefully. Menglan is infatuated with orchid mountaineering, and returns to potted plants without stopping.

Tian Zi's fairy shadow is visited every day. How many times did it bloom in my first dream? Draw a few strokes of rice paper on the blue surface, and draw orchids in spring.

I don't know if the ink is a flower fragrance, which attracted the Butterfly Pavilion. Orchids on the balcony are cleverly arranged, sweating like rain in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The wind sends fragrance to the heart, and it has its own heart. When reading orchids, it is said that the king is fragrant and the empty valley is fragrant.

A few pots were full of charm, which made me read zhanghua's poems. Orchids and green grass are born in valleys, so it is easy to bask in the sun.

God-given fragrance is far away, attracting butterflies to understand the wind.

6. Complete poems about orchids

Ancient poems about orchids:

1, orchid

Ming Xue. com

I love orchids and exotic flowers, but I don't like the color of Chunyang.

The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it.

2. "Two orchids"

Liming household necessities

Yan mud is about to fall wet, and Chu is also busy chasing Fluttershy.

If you dream of going to oriental home, try your best to teach you new makeup.

I hate the opinion of the orchid, and the flowers don't discuss with me.

When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant.

3. Write Orchids

Ming Jing bian bian

Tao is a deep forest, but it also has the fragrance of grains.

Because the wind is tight, why not spend Xiaoxiang.

7. Praise Lan's ancient poems

1, the top of Qian Shan, deep in the rock crevice, 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. -"Painting Orchids" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

2, pine and bamboo are cold, it is too late. No one is lonely in the secluded path, so whoever complains about it. Like * * * plum blossom language. There are still lovers. You mean to smell it, you refuse to smell it, but it doesn't mean to smell it. -"Bu Operator Lan" Song Dynasty: Cao Group

3, the orchid branch, the boy Pei. Although you wear a cone, you don't understand how I feel. Walk slowly and make a big circle. Wan Lan leaves bend, the boy wears off. Although you wear Xie, you don't have to go near. Walk slowly and make a big circle. -"Grand" Pre-Qin: Anonymous

4, long forest grass into the autumn drought, unique flavor, fragrant. I'm proud of every wind, but I'm going to stay in first frost several times. Celebrity appreciation is admirable, and empty confidants ask for it. A kind of loneliness is eternal. Xiangjiang Ci Fu plays Shang Qing. -"Qiu Yonglan" Ming Dynasty: Jingnuo

5. What do you mean by heaven, deep springs and snow, and Longshan is a thousand miles away? After Xie Pei-Lin Bo disappeared, he talked about Zhi Zhu Palace Que again. It is slightly smoky in Chu and cold in Xiangtan, and it is expected to climb. Laugh in the valley, only listen to the cry. There was a breeze that day, and a few roots were exposed, and the hands were divided into flowers and leaves. Once in the sleeves of many feelings, a wisp of a heart and a thousand knots. Jade wrist incense pin, cloud cover, empty gold jump off. Looking for fragrance along the Robin River and looking forward to the festive season —— Niannujiao Chun Xue's Singing Orchids: Chen Zilong.

Poetry about orchid love 1. Poems and ancient poems about orchids

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I love you, Chang Bao.

(Su Song Shi) This is the king's incense, and Tuogen is in the empty valley. Spring blossoms first, and new branches are like a new bath. Living with kindness is like entering Lan Zhi's room. If you don't smell it for a long time, you will melt with it. 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. Orchid bees and butterflies have a way to go, but clouds can't get through. That is, it is difficult to concentrate on the east wind, and the natural fragrance is there. "Hui" is full of fragrant grass, and the green leaves are half hidden. Where the breeze blows, there is a piece of tender jade and nine blue poems. In the ancient Tang Dynasty, Li Bai lived alone in a secluded garden, and all the plants and trees were abandoned. 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? Liu Haolan was born in a secluded valley, and no one knew him. Dong Xuan, a guest species, left me a fragrance. Knowing that pure fragrance can relieve filth, I am more sympathetic to the delicate leaf cream. The roots are dense, the fragrance is fragrant, and the shrubs are shaded in the afternoon. If you want to leave me, I'll read the songs of Chu in front of you. Same as above, crying and exposure are messy, including wind shadow. The layman can understand this, and look at Ye Sheng and flowers. Yong Lanyujuan planted two or three orchids at the same foot with both hands, and the warm wind blew gently the next day. 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. Orchids bloom in Liu Bowen, in the empty mountains, but the beauty's love is invisible, which is 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. Colorful Ming Lan Changyu is full of green grass, and I miss you and the West. Yingying's leaves are all exposed, as if to crow at people. Orchid Sun Ming There is a beautiful woman in an empty valley in Kehong, and suddenly he is lonely. When the east wind blows, it smells far away. I love orchids and flowers, and I don't want to flatter Chunyang. The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it. Lan Er Li Ming's daily chemical Yan Mud is about to fall wet and fragrant, and Chu is also busy chasing Fluttershy. If you dream of going to your boss, teach you new makeup. I hate the opinion of the orchid, and the flowers don't discuss with me. When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant. Xie Lan

2. Poems and ancient poems about orchids

On March 3rd, the bow of Wu Jiaji's poem rained like silk last night. The cymbidium in my pot was in full bloom, and the flowers were fighting for the day, just in time for tourists to get 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. 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. 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 chaotic, and the leaves are warm and fragrant.

3. Complete poems about orchids

Ancient poems about orchids:

1, orchid

Ming Xue. com

I love orchids and exotic flowers, but I don't like the color of Chunyang.

The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it.

2. "Two orchids"

Liming household necessities

Yan mud is about to fall wet, and Chu is also busy chasing Fluttershy.

If you dream of going to oriental home, try your best to teach you new makeup.

I hate the opinion of the orchid, and the flowers don't discuss with me.

When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant.

3. Writing Orchids

Ming Jing bian bian

Tao is a deep forest, but it also has the fragrance of grains.

Because the wind is tight, why not spend Xiaoxiang.

4. Orchid Poetry and Ancient Poetry

1, uneven sunshine, light and fragrant wind. Meeting needs a gentleman's discount, Perry Xiang.

Don? Lan Fang of Li Shimin

2. delicate orchid leaves in spring and bright osmanthus fragrans in autumn. Life in the world is full of vitality, which naturally conforms to the beautiful season.

Don? Zhang Jiuling's experience

3. The fragrance of Ailanthus is different, so it is naturally difficult to reconcile.

Tang Meng Jiao's "When a gentleman is depressed, there are slanderers to write poems for him".

4, Lan Qiuxiang is immortal, loose and late.

Donate Yuan Dam by Don Li Qunyu.

5, vanilla is like a beauty, not ashamed to offer. Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai.

Shi Feng Hao Yang Ci Gong Chunlan

6, the spring breeze wants good autumn wind, prompting Lan Luomei.

Zhede orchid

7. When you smell it intentionally, you don't want to smell it. The fragrance is unintentional.

Bu operator LAN of Songcao Group

8, pure is a gentleman, no villain. In the empty mountains, it is spring.

Zheng Song Xiao Si painted orchids.

9, why not open the place to shine on the moss and fold it to refuse to love the golden urn. Lonely height can be used as a poem volume, and plain can be moved as a lying screen.

Song? Liu Kezhuang's Lan