Pot flowers in front of the temple, the orchid alone, the former known as the king of incense, but also to the party of the gentleman, because the title of the four rhymes.
Interlaced with the color of autumn orchids, cloth leaves, green.
I love the fragrance of this king, and show the flower in the courtyard.
The fragrance of the yellow color is scattered, and the shadow of the orchid follows the thin lattice.
It is not necessary to have more than nine fields, and it is not necessary to have more than one book.
The Bamboo Trees of Yunqi are Very Lush and Full of Orchids
The mountain paths are twisting and turning, and the sound of the streams is heard everywhere.
The bamboo is deep and shady, and the wood is ancient and dry.
Leaning on the threshold, I listened to the crowing birds, and climbed the cliffs to pick up different kinds of fragrance.
Spring is half over, and all things are happy.
The Orchid
The flower is graceful, the leaves are long, the wind is hard to hide the fragrance of the valley.
It is not because of sewing that it can be worn as a pendant, even if no one is there, it still has its own fragrance.
Cheng Fan's "Aria"
The orchid is the fragrance of the king, fragrant in the breeze.
The orchid is the fragrance of the king, fragrant in the breeze.
Cao 寅《冬兰》
冬草漫寒寒碧，幽兰也作花。
The orchid is as clear as a scholar of the valley, and as thin as a poet.
There are several hairpins in the bush, and two buns on the top.
The window of the sunset is fragrant, and the shadow of the wind is like the veil of a bonfire.
Ju Jaizhen's "Jianlan"
The orchid is born in the valley, and the berries are all over the forest.
What harm can it do if I don't sew it, for it is already better than a doorstop.
The carriage has passed through the mountainous region of Guanshan, and it has cultivated several pavilions of precious orchids.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen her in the world for a long time.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world with a baby, and I've never seen one before.
The jade is a great gift, and the sky is a great place to be.
Hua Yan's "Orchids"
The clouds and gullies are all in good shape, and the fragrance is clear and cultivated.
The cool breeze stirs the night, and a beautiful woman seeks it.
Gao Fenghan's "Inscription on Zheng Banqiao's Painting of an Orchid and Chen Irifu's Painting of a Pine"
Irifu painted the pine and the pine was detached, while Banqiao painted the orchid and the orchid was detached.
The orchid has a fragrance, and the pine is long and windy.
Sitting in the wind, the north window is cool, and the old slave is too cool and crazy.
Huang Ren's "The Painted Orchid" (three poems)
What is the fragrance of the room, the four walls of the valley.
A fist of ancient and charming, beauty accompanied by a lonely.
The Yuan River is full of thoughts, and my heart is full of anxiety.
The paper window beckons the soul of the fragrance, and I dare not wear it.
Magnetism is the best way to keep your head above water, and the source is clear.
Jun came from Rim River, and got this powder book.
We, Ryo, have written a poem about an orchid stone
A piece of stone from an empty mountain, a few stems of grass from a quiet valley.
It is written and sent to a man of the wind and dust, and I do not forget the goodness of the forest and the spring.
Li Fangying's "Orchid Album Page" (Three Songs)
The winds are cold, and the tears of the heroes of the past are not dry.
Setting aside the pen to talk about the past, the zither may not be tuned to the orchid.
Chu Wan Qingfeng surged to the end of the pen, twenty years as a guest and hovering.
Self-pity does not sing the song of interlang, ten thousand leaves and thousands of flowers for the world to see.
If you are not aware of the fact that you have no idea what you are talking about, you should be aware of the fact that you have no idea what you are talking about.
When the house is full of worries, I am afraid of losing the fragrance.
Wang Shishen's "Orchids"
The orchids come out of the valley, and in the fall they are in full bloom.
With me, I want to return to the empty mountains.
An Album of Clear Sound in the Empty Valley
The orchid grass can be the same as the hermit's heart, and the white clouds are deep in its own glory and withering.
The spring breeze is born in the empty valley year after year, leaving a clear fragrance into the veiled qin.
Li Eel's "Orchids and Cymbidiums"
Cymbidiums and cymbidiums are flowers in shallow summer and deep spring, with a few stamens on one stem.
Though it is not as good as the orchid, I wish it could be planted in hundreds of acres.
The Valley of Fame
This is a great way to write about Fame, but there are only a few potted plants and stones to surround it.
Remembering the spring breeze that scattered the valley, the crocus flowers like grass took advantage of the woodcutter's return.
Jin Nong's "Painting Orchids"
The rain has passed through the deep forest and the brush and inkstone are cool, but there is no groom where the female orchid blooms.
The soft paper is fringed with many slender forms, not counting the Ma Sinniang in Jinling.
Mu Gong'en's "Dew Orchid"
Ice root and blue leaves are mixed with barrenness, and the dawn dew is near the sunshine to decorate the precious pearl.
Smile half-contained and half-expressed, heart brightly cleansed.
Shen Tong's Orchid for Mr. Yifeng
The orchid was born in the empty valley, and became the fragrance of the king.
The fragrance of the orchid fills the four fields, and its color is clear and bright.
The orchid has a deep feeling, and it is independent of all the others.
What about Xiao and Ai, who are in close proximity to each other?
Shaw and Ai, the orchid is suffering from frost.
The winds of light are turning, and they are filling the dresses.
Cheng Xie's "Half-Pot Orchid Picture"
The pot is half-hidden, and the flower is half-contained.
Not seeking vent, not afraid of withering.
Title of Coming Orchid
Two pots of orchids, one in the evening and one in the morning.
Successively getting flowers, late spring and summer dawn.
Title Orchid
The orchid has become a line, and the meaning is long in the mountains.
The orchid has become a line in the mountains, and the meaning is long.
The Highest Peak Orchid
The cliff is a thousand feet, and the orchid is in the sky.
There is a woodcutter down there, but he can't bend it with his hand.
The Orchid
The roots of the orchid are large, but the leaves are short and sparse.
The spring thunder dives into the night, and the fragrance flies into the clouds.
The Orchid
There are many hidden meanings, but it refuses to show its spring feelings.
The essence of the orchid will be clear in the summer after the clearing of the Ming Dynasty.
The Orchid (Five Songs)
The orchid is not a flower, it is a person in my eyes.
It is hard for me to write about this flower.
The fragrance of orchid is not fragrance, it is the breath in my mouth.
It is hard to write the flavor of my lips with a Xiangguang pen.
At the age of seventy-three, I have been painting orchids for fifty years.
Let the winds and the thunderstorms come and go, but they will not wither away for a long time.
One stroke and two strokes, all of them are wonderful.
Why is it so difficult for me to be so trustworthy as to disregard my predecessors' traces?
The roots are not in the ground, and the flowers bloom in all seasons.
This is the first time I've ever seen this, and I'm sure it's the first time I've ever seen it.
The Orchid and the Thorns
The thorns comfort its roots, and the wind and dew refresh its spirit.
The heart of the vegetal is not like the joys and wraths, and the grasses are stained with the spring of the year.
Title Qu Wengshan Poetry Note, Shitao Shixi Bada Shanren Landscape Small Format, and Baidin Ink Orchid*** Volume
The country's destruction and the death of the family always provide a boost to the sideburns, and a bag of poems and paintings is used as a head.
There are thousands of paintings, but there are no more ink dots or tears.
Sending Orchids to Yuan Meifu in Jiao Mountain
The hundred and eighty arrows of autumn orchids were sent to the stone house in Jiao Mountain.
The dawn moon knocked on the door and passed on a brief posting, and the smoky sails came across the river last night.
Title of a Potted Orchid Leaning on the Cymbidium
The spring orchid has not yet finished and the summer orchid is in bloom, and in the painting, it clearly calls out to A Dull.
It is a potted orchid that has been plucked and planted several times.
Title of Broken Orchids
The spring rain and spring breeze write wonderful faces, and the mysterious feelings and elegant rhymes fall to the earth.
There is no one who knows me now, so I broke the pot and went to the mountain.
Image of Orchids on the Highest Peak
Orchids bloomed early on the mountaintop, and small arrows on the hillside are still in the womb.
The artist's intention is to teach the artist to stop and save, but the east wind is a good matchmaker.
The Painting of Zhilan and Thorns and Rattles sent to Cai Taishi
The painting of Zhilan and Thorns and Rattles was written in spring, but a few strokes were added to mess up the thorns and rags.
The world is full of beauty and evil, and I want to see the warmth and tranquility of the people.
The Orchid (Four Songs)
Qu Song's article on grass and trees is high, and the orchid score in a thousand autumns has been a great success.
How can I sell my orchids at a low price, and how can I pick them up at the crossroads?
This is a kind of flower that does not want to be heard but only to be seen and heard.
This is the first time I've seen this flower in the world, and I'm not sure if it's a good one.
The orchid is originally a grass in the mountain, but it is still planted in the mountain.
The world has planted pots and ounces, it is better to stay and accompany the smoke and haze.
The orchid in the mountain is as messy as a fluff, the leaves are warm, the flowers are sound, and the climate is thick.
It is not far to send fragrance out of the valley, but it is possible to send it to the world.
Painting Orchids and Presenting them to the Taoist of Ziqiongya
It was a long search in the mountains, and I found both a red heart and a plain heart.
I would like to send a branch of orchid to a faraway place, but the dew is cold and the fragrance is cold.
The Broken Orchid
Spring rains and spring winds have washed my face, and I have left the Qiongdao Island for the earth.
There is no one who knows me now, so I broke the pot and went to the mountain.
The Painted Orchid Sends Yang Danshi of Fan County Back to Hangzhou
The orchid did not fit in the Shandong province, and who would know the fragrance that moved far away from the sky.
Painting a pot to carry it back, planting it on the two peaks in the north and south.
After being seized by good people, Yang was very angry. And more than ten years, Yu over Hangzhou, and Yang Gong has been under the world for a long time. His children and grandchildren, begging for more paintings to make up for it. Both the title of the previous work, but also a poem said that the love of no plan to flower soul, drifting into the West Lake knocking tomb door. For the old man to show the pen, still orchids and orchids and grandchildren.
"Orchids"
Many paintings of the spring breeze is not worth the money, a branch of green jade half branch Yan.
The bird in the forest of the rising sun in the mountains brings out the February day of love.
Painting an Orchid with Thorns for Mr. Lusong
The orchid is not an orchid without thorns.
The doorway is full of fragrance and filth, so I realize that the Dharma is vast.
The Folding Orchid
The dawn breeze has never dried up the dew, who inserted an orchid into a crystal vase,
Like Yang Fei's new bath, her thin skirt is tied in a timid way.
The Orchid of Eight Fields
The Orchid of Nine Fields was written on the river, but the eight fields were not completed.
When will all things in the world be enough?
The Orchid
The Orchid hides in the green hills, the orchid hides the road.
Who can come to the land of fragrance, but I can stay in the house of bookishness.
The Orchid
The world's pots and ounces are empty, but only the green mountain is my home.
Drawing into the cliff, the orchid and bamboo leaves cover each other.
Pot Orchid
The Xijiang River is a wonderful Ganzhou orchid, and I once bought a pot of flowers to look at it on several occasions.
I don't know if it is still possible in the painting, but the wind and dew in my hometown have not yet dried up completely.
The Mountain Orchid
There are orchids in the hills and mountains, and their fragrance is very rich.
It's a pity that the world's eyes are so thin, because they look at it in two different ways, high and low.
The Orchid
Yesterday, I went out of the forbidden gate in search of spring, and there was no orchid in every house, but there was no orchid in every house.
The market place is not a place where people live, but the mountain is the place to visit.
The Potted Orchid
Buy a piece of orchid with the whole root, and you will be able to grow your children and grandchildren with complete strength.
Don't be afraid that this year's flower is still small, please see next year's flower pot full of flowers.
The Orchid (Eight Songs)
The Orchid with a plain heart and the Orchid with a red heart are always showing their hearts to the customers.
It is not the spring breeze that can make it, but the frost and snow were once very cold.
The grasses are in disarray, and the orchids have no place to be arranged.
It is because of the quality of the orchid that I want to move its roots up to the garden and plant it.
The orchid has been around since the beginning of time, but the orchid is not enough to make up for the cymbidium.
What's wrong with the thorns and thistles, and what's wrong with the gentleman's tolerance?
No red, no purple, no deep yellow, a few chapters of green leaves.
Only the west wind is favorable, habitually urging the stone to sweep the autumn frost.
The spring breeze came into the mountain last night, blowing the fragrant orchids to bloom everywhere.
Only the bamboo is the companion of the gentleman, and there is no other flower that can be planted together.
One peak is far away from the other, and three peaks are close to each other.
The orchid is more and more fragrant, and the grass in the dongting is green and drifts all over the lake.
Orchids and bamboos are related to each other, and they are always found in green mountains and green water.
The orchid is a beautiful flower, but it is also a good choice for a visitor to the city.
Half of the bamboo and half of the orchid, blue leaves and fresh fragrance full of near mountains.
It's always spring and summer, but there's no fall air in between.
The Orchid
The bees and butterflies have a way to get to the orchid, but the clouds and mist have no door to pass through.
It's hard for the east wind to make an effort, but the natural fragrance is in the presence or absence.
The Cymbidium
The cymbidium grasses are at the end of the water, and the green leaves are deep in the shade, half wanting to cover them.
Most of all, it is the place where the breeze is blowing, where a stem of tender jade has nine flowers.
The Orchid (10 poems)
The flavor of the orchid is from the leisure and the air is from the fragrance, how to fall into the darkness of sadness.
The travelers do not say that the drift is very much, and then the spring breeze is full of fragrance.
Not less than a group of flowers as colorful, generated stone path force is still firm.
But the mound of grass is not a companion, the lonely empty mountain only self-pity.
Seven of the eight fields of orchids are in bloom, and one field of smallpox must be planted.
The next year will be a year of springtime, just waiting for the heavenly gates to resound with thunder.
To buy the spring breeze in February, the Su Song hostel grass planted into the field.
There is not much way to get to Yangzhou, but it is worth a lot of money once you get there.
One kind of orchid is planted with a pen, and it blooms in all seasons without being exposed to rain or dew.
The roots and leaves of this orchid are always there in spring, but it's a pity that the butterflies don't come.
The winds of the water temple are on the verge of a cool tent, and the orchid is fragrant in the nine fields.
The "Riot" was threaded as a phantom, and today it is known as the fragrance of the king.
The beautiful woman under the forest is very different from the usual, and she has no words in the wind, but she has no fragrance.
Whoever writes the Lingjun Fugue, he will beckon the soul to Chuxiang.
Who dug it up in the mountains, the long branches and short leaves of the flowers bloomed.
Mr. Kennedy bought an ou basin, and planted it carefully with stones and moss.
If there is fragrance from the brush, ink like gold and jade water like pearls.
If you want to compare the bamboo with the orchid, you can only compare it to the Qiu Daifu.
They are the most important thing that you can do for your family, and they are the most important thing that you can do for your family.
The warm winds and the high manpower have made it possible to move the gold basin up to the jade hall.
The Orchid
Three of the four orchids are in bloom, and the middle one is late.
All things are good in the world, waiting for the orchid to come back in the spring.
Li Tiao Yuan's poem "Poem by Yu Zhi Tang on the autumn orchid in the same year's lounge"
The heart is broad and wide, and it suddenly touches the heart of the Irena.
When I entered the room, the seat was not yet settled, and the fragrance filled the steps of the garden.
These are the kinds of things that I would like to see in the world, and I would like to send them to you.
It was a mistake for the incense, so I went with the grass.
This is the first time I've ever seen this kind of thing in the world, and I've never seen it before.
It is now a gentleman's wear, and will always be invited to cultivate.
The moonlight night is quiet, like forgetting the human body.
It is a good thing that I have been able to say that I have been able to get my hands on some of these things for a long time, and that I have been able to do so.
Fang Wan-yi's "Title Ma Shouzhen's Orchid Scroll with Double Hooks"
The orchids of Chuanwan are crowned by their fragrance, and the double-hooked method of painting is unusual.
The fragrance of the country has been left empty, and Ma Shuniang of Jinling is in great distress.
Aisin Gioro. Shucheng "title illusion Weng ink orchid"
Northern people love orchids is not easy to achieve, painting orchids straight as the real orchid view.
My uncle's intention is not the same, but the essence of the painting is in the powder.
The Ancients of Heaven and Earth are not teachers, and the gods are all sitting in the same place.
The quick brush is like an awl that scratches the paper and breaks the flowers and leaves.
Sesqe is a place where you can hear the drums of the leopard's bag, and where the smoke of the tea is offered to the ancestors.
The world's musk dares to burn with it, and the ink and brush will never rot.
There are a number of poems in the virtual room, and they seem to be the same as the gentleman's long stay.
Though I am ashamed to thank you for the ride, I would like to entrust my heart to Zhilan.
Gao Peng, "The Painted Orchid for Zheng Banqiao"
The fragrance of the orchid is moving, and it is suspected that Xiangjun is coming down to Hangao.
It is a pity that the fragrance of the orchid has caused so many grievances, and I can't bear to read about it nowadays.
Yao Fan's "Remembering the Gift of a Broken Orchid"
Qu Yuan has died and Xiangxiang is empty, and the cymbidium orchid does not grow in the fragrant grass.
In the Xiaozhai of Nanruan, the beauty is not thin.
After a branch was folded and given away in the autumn wind, red beans fell from the west hall in the night rain.
I used to write a book about interlang, but who would pass it on to the drummers of the empty mountains?
It's a good idea to ask for more ice strings.
Bao Yiyun's "Orchid Words"
The fragrance doesn't know about spring, but it goes to the peach grove.
The old rains are still in my mind, and I can't remember what they were like.
The old days, when my son admired me, I was so beautiful that I could not even imagine it.
Eye into the south of the mountain, clear river strain so.
The fall rains are so bad that the flowers are growing at the end of the eaves.
The cool wax is brewed with strange cold, and the soil is dry, but there are no ants.
It is the north wind that blows the clothes.
The roots are dark and decaying, and they are not in the right place.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in love with a woman for a long time.
Both the wine and the flowers are left behind, but the flowers are gone.
Sun is alone in her sorrows, and no one believes in her beauty.
Wu Jiaji's "Poems for the Third of March"
The rain on the bow of the boat was like silk last night, and it was so hard that I was able to get the orchids and cymbid branches out of the pots.
The day of the Purification ceremony was a day of purification, and it was the right time for visitors to arrive at their homes.
Zhu Yizun's "Lady Gu's Painting of Orchids"
The greenhouse is empty, and the bed of the brush is empty, and the past is in Xizhou, where Xie Gong said.
The color of the grass in Qinhuai is still there, and the sunset is red with the color of the light lace.
Wang Shishen's "Painting of Orchids by the Lady Feng"
Beggars get the Yan under the brush of the poet, and the shadow of the jade pool is parallel.
One from the weak quality of the resignation of the empty valley, the leaves and advocates of all the poor.
Shitao "ink orchid"
Roots have been separated from the dust of the poem can not be, to give poetry to the silence of the.
There is no one else who can share in the fragrance of the great orchid, and I can't bear to see the ink being spilled in the pond.
The Ink Orchid
The bones of the orchid are clear and the leaves are true, and it is amazing to see how it laughs at the wind and the back.
It is written by my own brush and ink, and this is my predecessor.
The Ink Orchid
Skimming off the scalloped grass and pointing at the spring stars, I am tired of thinking about the yellow court and listening to the dream.
The clouds under the leaves are half-faced, and the world is not as green as it should be.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who was so drunk on her own, and I've never been able to get her to do it.
It is not possible to find a way to get rid of all the flowers in the world, but it is possible to get rid of the remaining warmth in the earth.
Ancient Style
Tang Li Bai
The lonely orchid was born in the quiet garden, the grass **** turnover did not.
While the sunshine of spring is shining, the moon of autumn is sad.
Flying frost early patter, green color is afraid of rest.
If there is no wind blowing, the fragrance will be sent out.
Guang Qunfang Spectrum
Ching Liu Hao
Orchids are born in the valley, no one knows, the guest planted the East Xuan left my fragrance.
I know that there is a clear fragrance that can relieve the filth, but I have more compassion for the delicate leaves that are skillfully frosted.
The roots of the orchid are close to the stone, and the autumn fragrance is early, and the bush leans on the shade of the peony.
We want to leave confetti*** under the hall, and we can see the words of Chu in front of our eyes.
Ditto
The light of the dew is messy, and the shadow of the wind is oblique.
This is what the people understand, and it is better to look at the leaves than the flowers.
Orchid
Yuanyu Tonglu
Hand cultivated orchids two or three plants, the sun warm wind and the next day.
Sitting for a long time, I don't know that the fragrance is in the room, but when I push the window, butterflies fly in.
Orchids
Ming Liu Bowen
Orchids, in the empty mountains, the beauty of the love of the invisible, cracked Su wrote the bright window.
The orchid flower is in the empty mountain, which is not visible to the beauty, so I wrote it in the bright window.
The orchid, for whom it is good, is old and fragrant in the dew and wind.
Coloring the orchid
Ming Zhang Yu
The grass is luxuriant, and I think of you, Lishui West.
The dew on the leaves seems to want to cry to people.
Orchids
Ming Sun Kehong
There is a beautiful person in the empty valley, and she is holding a lonely place.
When the east wind brushes it, the fragrance is far away from the fragrance.
Orchids
Ming Xue net
I love the orchid is different from all the flowers, will not be the color charming spring sun.
West wind and cold dew under the deep forest, no one is also fragrant.
Two Songs on Orchids
Ming Li Rihua
The swallows want to fall on the wet scent of condensation, Chuan Wan passed through the small butterflies busy.
It is like entering a secret dream to the East, and teaching the new makeup to the new.
It is a great pity that the orchid is so strong, and that the flowers do not bloom with me.
The nose has been touched by the orchid, and the fragrance is not fragrant.
Writing about orchids
My vision is bright
It's a deep forest, but I still feel sorry for the fragrance of the valley.
It is not because of the tight wind, how can I go through the Xiaoxiang.
Orchid
Ching Zheng Banqiao
Many paintings of the spring breeze is not worth the money, a branch of jade and half a branch of Yan.
The top of the mountain, the wonderful fragrance
Ching Zheng Banqiao
Being on the top of a thousand mountains, the deep rocks and deep crevices, the wonderful fragrance is thick.
It is not the floating clouds under the feet that are idle; they come and go without knowing each other.
Orchid in the mountains
Ching Zheng Banqiao
This is the flower of a thousand years, and it does not seek to be heard, but only the smoke and haze.
Collecting woodcuts or fearing to pass through the road, but also to take a piece of the high mountains to cover.
Title Painted Orchid
Ching Zheng Banqiao
Being on the top of a thousand mountains, I was in the deep crevices of the sudden rock, and the fragrance was thick.
It's not the floating clouds under my feet that are so disturbing that I don't know where I'm going or where I'm going.
Raccoon Stream Sand Orchid
It's like a copper bottle with a dewy seedling, and the sparse flowers are cold and tame.
The tears of the Xiangjiang River are dripping in the spring tide.
There is no such thing as a leaf to help the wind, and a set of broken hearts is a departure.
Orchid
Zhu De
The Yuexiu Park is a forest of flowers and trees, and all the flowers are blooming in the spring.
Only the orchid has the right fragrance, and it is famous in the city.
Orchid Poem
Zhang Xueliang
Fang's reputation is all over the world, and it has settled in ten thousand homes.
Leaves are full of righteousness, and flowers do not float in the air.
The evergreen fights against the cold, and the smile in the summer.
The true gentleman of the flower, the elegance of the style.
The Orchid
Tang Cui Tu
The planting of the Orchid is known to all, and its fragrance is only held in secret.
The orchid has been in use since the beginning of time, but its fragrance is not yet gone.
The white dew is early, and the spring breeze is late.
It is not as good as the grass on the road, what do you want to do with the fragrance?
Orchids
Ming Chen Ruyan
Orchids are born in the deep mountains, and they are very fragrant.
Occasionally, it is appreciated by the world, and is placed in a high hall.
The rain and dew are out of season, and the roots are far from home.
Though I have been loved and cared for, it is not the right way to raise them.
Winter frost and snow zero, green leaves fear carving injury.
How about in the woods and gullies, when the time comes, it's also self-flowering.
Four quatrains on the concentric orchid
Qing Qian Qianyi
When I was picking orchids for my new makeup, I suddenly saw a branch of the concentric orchid.
Preciously, the God of Heaven cut the orchid, and the makeup was made up and the eyebrows were filled with joy.
Jin Yongjue's "A Small Collection of Orchids in the Twilight of Spring"
Yuexia lan ripples sit deep, Shaoguang Shangna to raise the heart of poetry.
The orchid in spring has already realized the chaos of a thousand flowers, and the courtyard is quiet, and I have heard a bird chanting.
Smoke scattering tea stove sounding stream music, cloud line painting wall sounding mountain qin.
These days, I'm not rich, but I'd like to give my friends a chance to enjoy the sound of my own voice.
Zhou Yi Artemisia's "Orchids"
Then the green buds of the waxed green buds shuffled their purple calyxes, and the clear snow of the new year flooded them with sublime light.
It was once a dream for me, but I have not yet sent it to my heart with sorrow.
The spring winds in the valley were the best, and the night rains on the empty steps made the heart grow long.
If you don't come from the yellow porcelain of the stone, who would know that there is such a fragrance on earth?
Zhou Yiduan's Orchids
Peach and plum are more colorful than the five-foot pine.
Shade this path inch orchid, green center purple velvet.
The rain and the fog are not enough to keep it moist, and it will be blocked by the grass.
Shepherd's children are very busy with the water, and they are very happy to be here.
I am walking along the spring stream, and I am sorry for your frosty face.
They are the best way to get the most out of your life, and they are the best way to get the most out of your life, and they are the best way to get the most out of your life.
Blossoms should not be given up too early, and it is difficult to meet again.
Yang Yisheng's "Orchids"
The fragrance of the orchid was born in heaven, and the green color of the orchid is different from that of the four or five stems.
The orchid has a unique fragrance, and the green color of the orchid is different from that of the other orchids.
Li Ciming's Title of Zi Zhenming's Ink Orchid
The fragrance of the orchid is far away from being heard, and Zheng Gong's book brings a colorful band.
The wind comes and waits for the guests in the virtual hall, and the poems around the wall are always for you.
Title of Zi Zhen's Painting of Orchids
(1)
Singing off the words of Qiao's family Jasper, a cluster of herbs is the most lovesick.
It is unbearable to dance in the baht, and the wind and dew make me sad when I want to fall.
(2)
It's a beautiful, beautiful body, and I can't get enough of it in the mirror.
They have been in the world for ten years now, but they have been in the world for ten years.
The title Pan Xingzhang Gengxu school ritual exam painting orchids three best
(one)
Empty body has to show off the intention to cut, in the wind, speechless wandering alone.
Twenty-three years of separation, I have written to the empty mountains.
(2)
Listening to the pipa through the curtain, I was alone in the sea.
Thousands of white lotus scent a petal, store hall who to Zhao Changhua.
(3)
It is not possible to hold on to your feelings, but you can send your love outside the Uilan.
The sky is cold and the sun is dusk and the Xiaoxiang is far away, more moxibustion furnace writing Chu speech.
Qiu Jin's "Orchids"
The orchid is the only one of its kind in the nine fields, and it is most suitable for hairpins to help the beauty of people's heads.
Once the orchid has been taken care of by the husband's son, it is ashamed to be compared with other orchids in the world.
Ten Poems on Orchids
Love of Orchids
It is not because I was born to love orchids, but because they are natural.
It is not because I was born to love orchids, but because of their natural beauty.
It is because I love orchids, but because of their natural beauty.
Searching for Orchids
The love of orchids is strong in my heart, and I have been searching for orchids in the mountains to enjoy the spring breeze.
Climbing up the dangerous rocks, I saw a beautiful orchid and smiled.
Picking Orchids
The clouds cover the streams, and the cliffs are covered with mist, so we climb high to look for orchids.
Taking the flowers of the strange plants is so pleasing to the eyes that one forgets all about hunger and cold.
Orchids
Balcony dill orchids dozens of clusters, looking towards the twilight to see the day meet.
To tell you that I am not afraid of being laughed at by you, the chaff says that I have gone mad.
Orchid Appreciation
The orchid was planted in a pot, and the fragrance attracted butterflies.
It made me sleepless in the middle of the night, and I looked at it in detail.
Dreaming of orchids
The orchids were picked on the mountain, and were planted in pots.
The sky is so beautiful that I have been looking at it three times a day, and I have dreamed about it for many times.
Painting Orchids
One side of rice paper and a few strokes of ink, drawing orchids to welcome spring.
I don't know if the scent of ink is the scent of flowers, but it attracts butterflies to the hall.
Orchids
Orchids on the balcony are skillfully arranged, and they sweat in spring, summer, fall and winter.
The wind sends the fragrance of the sky to refresh the lungs and the heart, and the wolf's hair expresses his feelings.
Reading Orchids
Beginning with the fragrance of the king, the orchid in the empty valley is fragrant in the world.
There are several pots of orchids that show their charm and lead me to poetry.
Orchid
Born in the valley of the blue grass, it bathes in the sun and the dew with ease.
The fragrance of the orchid is from the sky, and it attracts butterflies to make a breeze.
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