How to describe Phalaenopsis

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butterfly

Don

Huayang is hot in the spring, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.

The master butterfly flies west, and the white riding child returns today.

butterfly

Tang Qiji

Where the back is red, the smell is heavy. Fly separately. See you in teams.

Distant harm will eventually stop birds and scramble to avoid bees. Peach attracts back, and blue attracts each other.

Mao Cui's heart is cold and fragrant powder is thick. You can find shadows through trees, but you can't find flowers.

The evening is still urgent, so spring dance should not be careless. Xifeng old pool pavilion, but also to pick hibiscus.

Pimp a butterfly

Tang Wen Ting Yun

The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned.

The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late.

Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.

It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows?

two butterflies

Tang xuqiu

The ethereal caterpillar is slightly shelled and can't bear the misty rain.

A beautiful branch to teach, a few wisps of spring breeze to fly.

Every worry in the mouths of chickens and birds, as well as the fragrance of pity, is wrapped around the clothes that continue the front edge.

Ruthless can't solve the dream, don't believe the right and wrong of Zhuang Zhou.

Brush green, wear red, and spend a lifetime in spring.

I hate it when the goddess comes to rain. I like to pick incense with stones.

The wind should only accumulate pollen, and the night is cold and long

The cicada's song is pedantic, which can explain the noisy sunset in Sanqiu.

Three butterflies

Tang xuqiu

Moths in cocoons are not difficult, but flowers must pass by.

The sky and the wind gently send each other, but laugh at spider weaving.

Constant constant double brush painting column, beauty stole a glance frequently.

Don't bully your wings to fly short and close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers.

There is no vivid reason. There are many wild paths in the wild garden.

Who doesn't know that silk and bamboo teach dance, and it depends on Yinger to sing?

Cold bee picking chrysanthemums

Tang gengkun

Swimming in the clear sky, looking for fragrance among chrysanthemums. Bring the sound to the core and shadow it in the incense.

Living in the fog, rising and falling with the wind. Finally, I am ashamed of being a butterfly and don't communicate with my dreams.

Inlaid harp

Don

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed by emperors.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

It's worth remembering that it had come and gone before I knew it.

Tijinhua

Tang rongyu

It takes two years to buy hibiscus plants with your own money.

Bright red is invisible to beautiful women, but butterflies will come early.

spring

Tangweizhuang

Suddenly I feel that the scenery in the east is getting late, and the wild Meishan apricot is dark and fragrant.

On the falling star tower, the residual horn blows, and the residual sunset hangs the crescent camp.

The dream of traveling is scattered with butterflies, and the cuckoo flies away from the soul.

The world of mortals broke off the guest in Chang 'an, and the prince of Cao Fang did not return at dusk.

See the rain on the boat

Don Dai Shulun

At the beginning of the rain tonight, Du Ruoqing is in Jiangnan. How reckless is it to become famous? Brothers always wither.

Dreams are far from worrying about butterflies, and feelings are deep shame. I care about lonely people all day, and my life experience is still Liu Ping.

Jianghang

Don Yu Xuan Ji

The great river embraces Wuchang oblique, and there are thousands of households in Parrot Island.

It is not enough to draw a picture of Ge Chunmian, but also to dream of finding flowers for butterflies.

Fireworks have entered the cormorant port, and the painting is still along Nautilus Island.

I don't even feel drunk. I'm surprised at Hanshui.

There is a real mother's grave.

Tangzhanghu

The Buddha buried Luo Yi, and the lonely soul returned here. Dancing is a butterfly dream, and singing thanks to the flying shrimp.

The green hair is facing the clouds, and the green moth is slightly jathyapple. A sad flower falls, and there is no hatred in spring.

peony

Tang peishuo

A few flowers are beautiful, and peaches and plums are peaceful.

I have never seen poverty, but I don't want to make it out of nothing.

This thing is priceless, and it has a unique name in spring.

Swimming bees and butterflies are affectionate.

Begonia

Tangzhenggu

Spring breeze is intended to be even in color and can be sold with poems and songs.

It's best to have a fresh rain when the wind is sunny, and it's about to open.

Mochow was lazy at the window, and Liang Guangdan was late in writing.

I'm drunk and can't get enough of it. I admire his butterfly branches.

Zhuhe Liu Yun

Don

Bai, go home by car.

Hawthorn trees are fragrant in the river, and butterflies fly on the shore.

The glass is full of dew and empty.

Zhu Lou is connected with water, and the sand warms a pair of fish.

Send dou bing Cao

Tangli section

Pears bloom all over the garden, and girls wear robes. When you hear your lover complaining, you should hurry home.

The Imperial Bridge is warm at night, and there are few early warblers in Guandu. No wedding, watch butterflies fly.

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