Orchid poetry

Ailan is not born with a preference for orchid, because her appearance comes from nature. The heart shakes the breeze after the green grass, smelling the delicate fragrance in the heart.

Looking for the orchid, the orchid is full of love, and the spring breeze is found in the mountains. When you climb a dangerous rock and pick thorns, you will see a smile on your face.

Pick orchid clouds to cover the streams, climb the cliff to find the orchid. Take strange grass and flowers pleasing to the eye, forgetting hunger and cold.

Raise dozens of clumps of Taidill in Lanyang, looking at day and night to see each other. Say that you are not afraid to laugh at me, chaff that I have gone crazy.

The orchid is picked back and planted in a pot, and the fragrance attracts butterflies. Make me sleepy in the middle of the night, the lamp shines on Fang Rong to observe carefully.

Meng Lan was infatuated with orchid climbing and came back without a few potted plants. Tianzi Fairy Shadow Day three times, how many times in the dream.

Draw a few strokes of Xuan paper on one side of the orchid and draw the orchid to welcome the spring bloom. I don't know that the smell of ink is the smell of flowers, which leads to the butterfly hall.

Lanyang Tailan flower arrangement, spring, summer, autumn and winter reincarnation sweat. The wind sends Heaven fragrance to the heart, and there are wolves to express their minds.

Read the orchid since the son called the king incense, empty valley you orchid all over the world. Cultivate several pots to show charm, lead me to read Hua Zhang poetically.

Yong Lanbi grass was born in a secluded valley, bathing in the sun and showing himself calmly. God-given incense from far away, attracting butterflies to make the breeze.