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. 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 Xiang Guanbi.
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. The ancient poem about bluegrass is 1. Spirit is like bluegrass, and mind is like bluegrass.
Said by: Confucius' family language
My promise is as long as the fragrance of orchids, and my heart is as loyal as orchids. This is what I think in my heart and will never change.
2, orchids are fragrant, it is fragrant. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt.
From: Cao Lan.
Author: Han Yu
When the orchid is in full bloom, you can still smell its faint fragrance in the distance; If people don't pick orchids to wear, what harm will it do to orchids themselves?
3, Chunlan is like a beauty, not ashamed to offer. Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai.
From: Yang Cigong Chunlan
Author: Su Shi
Chunlan looks like a beauty. They don't need to be picked, so their shy appearance is actively displayed to people. Even if you can no longer see the covered Chunlan, you can still smell the refreshing fragrance from time to time with the breeze.
4. I hate that you Lanqiang advocates that flowers don't discuss with me. When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant.
From: Two orchids.
Author: Li Rihua
Orchids always bloom quietly and alone in valleys and mountains, with a faint fragrance, and when the woodcutter in the mountains returns at night, he happens to find the empty valleys and orchidlike grass in the mountains that no one appreciates.
5, lonely orchid gives birth to a secluded garden, and the grass is destroyed.
From: antique lonely orchid garden
Author: Li Bai
Lonely orchids grow in a deep garden, and all kinds of weeds cover it together.
3. The title of the ancient poem about orchids is a blessing to the magnolia of Fahua Academy, a master (its tree is in Shannan and transplanted here). Liu Changqing court planted trees in the south, and the years are new.
Always based on the beginning of the land, alone in the old garden spring scenery. Reflect the sun into a canopy, shake the wind and disperse the brocade.
The color is brilliant, and people are drunk. Thousands of lights, fragrant and drizzling.
If Gao Ke is a man, he has a good reason to cross the sea. The title of the play is Bai Juyi's Magnolia in Purple Room. The rouge is discharged in the sun, and the wind is greasy with powder.
It is strange that Mulan used to be a girl. The title makes the white house of Hu Mulan easy to get tired of jade, and refers to painting vermicelli, as light as a golden knife to chop Xia Zi.
From now on, a girl flower should be added to the dream of spring. Spring Festival Evening Miscellaneous Poems Li Deyu Cao Hui is green in spring, and orchids are redder in autumn.
At four o'clock, it is beautiful, and the three paths are full of fragrant clusters. The beautiful color is clear and dew, and the fresh glow shakes the wind.
The prince's grandson is missing. Who is like you? Yulan Li was dressed in purple when she participated in the blue sky, which was comparable to Mulan Branch.
Today, I look around Guo Hua, full of deep villages and fields. Lanxi (in the west of qi zhou) Tumu Lanxi is full of spring, reflecting water and orchids.
When Dr. Chu is haggard, he should find this way to go to Xiaoxiang. On March 10, Li Shangyin, who belongs to Zhong Jun, lost her spring.
Steal the city with catkins and cross the water to smell the rules. Yulan Li Shangyin Dongting waves cold dawn invade the clouds, and the Japanese levy sails to send people away.
Looking up from Mulan's boat several times, I didn't know that Yuan was a flower body. Since the onset of Jia Dao's high hills, I have not returned, blaming myself for being late.
How to do things? Orchids are blooming again. Illness makes new works less, and rain keeps old friends away.
The picture scroll of the South China under the lamp is a wine cup to dispel the sorrow. Occasionally, the light rain and breeze cold food festival, half-open and half-closed magnolia.
Look at the flowers leaning on the bar, but they look sad and not at home. Magnolia (A Yu Lou Chun, Chun Xiao Qu, Xi Chun Rong) Li Yuxiao makeup light snow, spring temples filing.
The sound of the phoenix flute breaks Shui Yunjian, and the songs of the neon dress are all over the place. Who smells better in the wind, drunk.
Don't dye the candle flowers red when you come back, and wait until jathyapple's horseshoes are clear. Magnolia (that is, "Song of Spring Dawn") heard that there was a long letter from her family, blowing cigarettes and swallowing milk.
Oil-walled cars are light and fat, and tassels account for early spring chickens. The charming bird in the cage is still warm and sleeping, and the fallen flowers outside the curtain have not been swept.
A rotten peach tree approached the pool, as if remembering the old days in the mirror. Mulan Wei Zhaung, who lives alone in a small building, yearns for dusk and cares about Yuguan and Cao Fang Road.
The news broke, but I didn't meet with you, just gathered my eyebrows and went back to embroider. Sit and watch the fallen petal sigh, wet class red tears.
Qian Shan has never crossed thousands of waters, so where can I find the soul dream? Yulan (that is, Yulouchun) In Gu Huan, the moon shines on Yulouchun, and the rustling wind shakes the court and builds bamboo.
When I woke up, the orchestral music was intermittent. Disappointed teenagers swam away, and two moths on the pillow remained clear and green.
Xiaoying's curtains are covered with foreign flowers and her back is full of red candles. On the evening of spring in Liu Ying, Lou Yu, it rained well, the wind was light and the tobacco was soft.
The parrot in the painting gallery carved a cage, and the small screen of gold powder was still half-hidden. Fragrance extinguishes embroidery, people are lonely, leaning against the threshold without words and worrying.
Hate lang where longitudinal hydrophobic crazy, long make contain crow eyebrow is not obvious. The moonlight window has a thin shadow, and the wind sends chrysanthemums to embroider.
Boshan furnace is heavy with cold water, and Mrs. Melancholy is closed all day. Lazy to show off jade chopsticks, ashamed to make a bun for diamond flowers.
Good night is a waste of time teaching Hugh, so he is crazy about his son-in-law. Flying water and swallows, six fans with curved sill and Pingshan.
Spring sorrow ponders the knot in the brow, and the green leaves are lazy to adjust the red brocade. If you say goodbye, you want to fight.
The mayor is independent until dusk, but he is afraid of dreaming often on beautiful nights. Magnolia is a semi-small hibiscus, fragrant and charming, and the Jasper Hall is as deep as water.
Close the treasure chest, cover the gold shop, and drag the sleeves against the screen. The fireworks are charming, and the Quzhu Yuanyang sleeps with brocade wings.
Looking at the quiet acacia with sadness, a pair of smiles and fragrant buds. Magnolia Ouyang Jiong's husband is soft-hearted and doesn't send books if he doesn't come.
The bird, which was idle and independent, fell off and struggled to put the slave into the deep yard. It's boring to sleep under the green screen window, and it's not worrying to sleep.
This year, I remember last spring, I got drunk under the magnolia. Rizhao Lou Yu is full of flowers, drunk and lying upstairs in spring.
The green wind sends the little warbler sound, and the dream cannot be separated from the jade pillow. I like to see the scenery in the evening, and the Treasure Pillar and Qin Zheng will try it again.
The green moth greets with a smile and drinks the water from the begonia flower. In the early spring, it was misty and rainy in Yulou, and the cherry blossoms outside the curtain were half withered.
The golden urn smells cold and embroiders cold, and I am disappointed to remember my husband. The mirror is full of makeup with the sound of invading Xiao que.
Daimei's double points can't be traced, so it's left to Yu Lang to paint in Japan. Yulan Xu long-distance heavy sandalwood smoke from red mist, the arrow frost wind blows embroidery households.
Han Palace painted faces to learn plum makeup, and Xie Nvxue's poems planted catkins. Long hanging curtains dance alone, spinning silver sheng double phoenix language.
Red window wine chews ice, and ice damages lovesickness without dreams. Magnolia is colorful and multimodal, unlike ordinary people who don't love it.
Peacock was planted on the edge of the sill, folded and put on the phoenix hairpin. It is He Shaoyao who is contending for the wind and color, and it is peony.
It is difficult for a goddaughter to marry an oriole. Respondent: 8565035- Grade 5 1-3 1 20:35 Chen Lan Shengshan is full of incense.
I want to reward the world and move it to the high hall. Both rain and dew are lost, and the roots are away from home.
Although it is love, it is not the right way to raise. Winter is cold, frost and snow are zero, and green leaves are afraid of carving.
If you are in the forest, you will still smell good. Interviewee: The little girl laughs infatuated-trainee magician level 31-3120: 391. Chunlan Xi Qiuju will stand forever.
(Qu Yuan's Li Sao) 2. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away.
(Yan Shu's "Recent Flowers") 3. Declining orchid sends guests to Xianyang road, if the sky is old. (Li He's "Golden Tongxian Ci Han Song") 4. Red lotus root fragrance can make a jade person disappear in autumn, so it is easy to untie Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou 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 full of 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 is destroyed.
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 fragrant. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt.
(Han Yu's Tour) 10. The autumn wind in the northwest is dry and the blue clouds are cold. (Liu Yuxi's "Re-sending Master Hong Ju to Jiangling Tang").
4. Complete poems about orchids:
1, orchid
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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.
5. What are the ancient poems about orchids?
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 Recent Love
3. Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if old and affectionate. Li He, Jin Tongxian's Poems on China's Songs
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. A Piece of Plum by Li Qingzhao
5. Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city. Spring village in Wang Bo
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. Qiu Si, Ma Dai
1, Chunlan Xi Qiuju, standing forever. Qu Yuan's Li Sao
Chunlan fragrance, autumn chrysanthemum golden fragrance. May the gods live forever!
2. Chrysanthemum is crying. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. Yan Shu's Recent Love
In the morning, the chrysanthemum outside the railing was covered with a layer of sad smoke, and the orchid dew seemed to be crying dew. Between the screens, there was a faint chill, and a Shuang Yanzi flew away.
3. Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if old and affectionate. Li He, Jin Tongxian's Poems on China's Songs
Withered bluegrass bid farewell to distant guests on the ancient road leading to Xianyang. If heaven has feelings, it will grow old with sorrow.
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. A Piece of Plum by Li Qingzhao
In an autumn when the lotus is withered and the bamboo mat is too cold. I gently untied my silk skirt, put on casual clothes, and rowed the boat to play alone!
5. Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city. Spring village in Wang Bo
In the quiet mountain forest, there is a path covered with orchid leaves by the roadside, and there is a garden for growing peaches and plums outside the city.
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. Qiu Si, Ma Dai
There is a lot of frost on the trees in the yard, and there are many waterfowl in the pond in the wild. Meilan is unbreakable, and the old man in Chu is sighing about the years. That's probably what it means!
6. There is an ancient poem about orchids, ancient style.
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?
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Lansheng Valley is unknown, and I am a guest.
Knowing that clear powder can remove filth, I feel more sympathy for 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.
Tears and dew are messy, including wind shadows.
The layman can understand this, and look at Ye Sheng and flowers.
Orchid ode
Yuan Yu Tonglu
There are two or three kinds of hand-cultivated orchids, the warm wind on the first day and the second 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.
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Green grass, lush, I miss you, and I miss you.
Yingying's leaves are all exposed, as if to crow at people.
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There are beautiful women in the empty valley, and suddenly they are lonely.
When the east wind blows, it smells far away.
orchid
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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.
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 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.
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.