Verses about orchids

The ancient style of the Tang Dynasty Li Bai Gu Lan Sheng secluded garden, all the grass were barren. Although according to Yang Chunhui, sad Gao Qiuyue. If the frost patters early, the green may rest. If there is no breeze, for whom will the fragrance be sent?

As a gift to a friend (orchid) Tang Li Bai Lansheng is not a household, not idle grass. He was deceived by the frost, and Hong Rong grew old first. Mu Jieyao fragrant beauty, Mu Mu breeze blowing. If Yu Fang is admirable, she will die for a long time.

Lanxi Tangdu Mu Lanxi spring as blue and magnificent, reflecting the sun orchid rain fragrance. The doctor of Chu is haggard, he should find this way to Xiaoxiang!

The secluded orchid Song Suzhe treasures the secluded orchid to open a branch, the fragrance listens hesitantly. Must want to be more fragrant than others, so take Qunfang when competing.

Lanshi Song Suzhe snow path steals shallow blue flowers, ice root spits small red buds. Born without peach and plum spring breeze noodles, he is famous at home in the mountains. The government sits on the national incense to the city, and does not allow frost festival to be held in old Yunxia. Jiang Yun Pu Hui is not my couple, so he must be equal to the poets.

Orchid Qing Liu Haolan Sheng secluded valley no one knows, guest Dongxuan left my fragrance. Knowing that Qingfen can relieve filth, it is even more pitiful for fine leaves and skillful frost. The root is dense and Shi Qiufang is early in the morning, and Cong Yi Xiu Yun is shady in the afternoon. If you want to leave the Wugong Hall, you can see the Chu ci chapter in front of your eyes.

The orchid clear Liu Hao weeps and the light is disorderly, including the shadow of the wind. The layman explains this, watching Ye Sheng and looking at flowers.

Yong Lan Yuan Yu Tonglu hand Pei Lan Rui two or three, the sun warm wind and the second day. I didn't know the incense was in the room for a long time, but when I pushed the window, a butterfly flew in.

The painting Lan Qing Zheng Jie is on the top of Qianshan Mountain, with deep seams in the rock and a wonderful fragrance. If there are no floating clouds under your feet, you will never know each other and stay.

Wun Xi magnolia looks like a copper bottle to see dew seedlings, sparse flowers and snub with Jiao. Xiangjiang clear tears spring tide, there is no heart with the same graceful. There is no leaf to help the weather, the heartbroken episode is Lisao.

Yong Lan Zhu de Yuexiu Park flowers and trees forest, a hundred flowers blossom to compete for spring. Only the fragrance of orchids is just right, and Wuyang City is a precious city for a time.

Zhang Xueliang, a poem on orchid, has a reputation all over the world and has settled down to ten thousand families. Ye Li contains righteousness, flower research does not float flowers. Evergreen fight cold, smile in the middle of summer. A true gentleman in a flower is elegant in grace.

Quiet orchid Tang Cui Tuyou plant the public would rather know, fragrance only secretly hold. If there is no gentleman, it is not the decline of the country. White Dew is early in the morning and late in the spring breeze. It is better to be the road grass, what does Fenfu want to do!

Lanming Chen Ruyan Lansheng deep in the mountains, Fufu spits delicate fragrance. I am rewarded by the world, and I move it to the high hall. When the rain and dew lose the sky, the root leaves the hometown. Although the love and protection, long-term cultivation is not its way. The frost in winter is zero, and the green leaves may be carved. Why in the forest gully, when it comes to Zifang.

When singing the four unique sentences of the orchid, Qian Qianyi's new makeup stopped picking the orchid, he suddenly saw that he was of one heart and spit a branch. Cherish the heaven to cut the meaning, make-up to pay homage to the happy eyebrows.

The orchid Qiujin is the best one, and it is most suitable for hairpin to help the beauty. As soon as the Master came to take care of him, he was shy and full of love.

Caviar orchid clear Nalan Xingde stone home in the golden valley, Dendrobium buys Mingji. The green is more tender than the green, and the round wood is difficult to move. If Lanfang competes in sports, when summer millet vitality. The body fell to the front of the building, leaving incense and tears.

Fengqi Wu Lanxi Song Cao Guangui Yu leisurely divided waves steady. The smoke is full of mountains, and the green water is far away. He won a lot of famous poems. Societe Generale drinks and waves gold bowls. The flying catchment makes people look at the eye. The sky is broad and the wind is gentle, and the swallow outside is clear and fine. Cuizhu whose family can afford money. The boat is free to go up to the sunny shore.

Crimson lip orchid Song Yao Shuyao unrestrained cold forest, Yu Cong reflect the bottom of the pine. The Phoenix hairpin reclines. Proud of the east wind. A kind of quiet fragrance has its own meaning of spring. The fragrance is fine. Chinese people compete with each other, not counting peaches and plums.

Drunken flower month song Yao Shuyao light red vine lead silk number, cut table orchid leaf skillfully. People return to the middle of the moon, leaving behind the stars and breaking the pearls.

Wun Xi Sha Lanhui Song Zhongshu Chu Ke talent to carry forward. Deep forest is careful not to forget each other. The dream becomes Yan Guozheng fragrant. Do not discuss the name of the product, and see that the feathers of the green Phoenix are long. Very much for the fragrance in front of me.

Qingping music Chunlan Song Mao Kui qu room is green and trivial, smiling cherry broken. Sleep after three poles of red sun, cold incense residual fire. The east wind is partial to the Yi family, and the leftover teaches that and Nong Hua, who sends a thought of spring, Yutai Yan Fu Ling flower.

Crimson lips Song Ye Mengde (late out of the mountain pavilion, planted on the side of the orchid champs in early spring, nearly resurrected Zizhi 12 books) high willow rustling, sleep has been strong in the west wind. The little window is quiet. Xilisheng listens in autumn. Affectionate, want to compete with fleeting time. Remnants of the cloud. The falling scarf is lazy. Independent Chi Lan Trail. If you are alone, who should sue for this hatred? Like a total of plum blossom language, there are still looking for a couple. Unwilling to smell incense when intentionally, incense is in an inadvertent place.

Double Cuiyu Song Zhao Ding (drinking in the South Garden on the night of March 13, the old name is Nujiao), the winding path of the small garden, the depth of the forest, Youlan Weifu. Bamboo bird unmanned double green feather, flying touch Shanshan cold jade. More want to write a poem, come late to enjoy alone, but fear of hurting Youdu. Why not spend it, a fragrant wine belongs to it. Thinking about the romance of his hometown, Yang Huachun's dream is short, and Huang Liang is first ripe. The white cup must persuade me to wash the honor and disgrace in my chest. Drunken bow to Nanshan, a roar, Xiu from Sao read. If you stay late and go home, the moon still hangs trees.

In the mountains of Sha Baolin in Wun Xi, I can see the purple jade stripes in the green jade clusters of Xiangzi and Song Dynasty, and the flowers are more fragrant and sparse. Do not stain the ink to a high standard. The beauty of empty valley should be together, but the prince of your tour can't recruit her. The small window recited Lisao relative to each other.

The crimson lip country vanilla, song dynasty, king, ten friends and friends Yiyi, root far beyond the deep forest. When the national fragrance is delivered by the wind, it is only then that I see Xiao Ai. Elegant and elegant posture, not afraid of no one to pick. Can be sewn. The spirit has lasted for a thousand years, and the remaining fragrance of the nine years is there.

Cheng Kui of the Shasong Dynasty in Huanxi (there is an orchid donor in the illness) the heavenly daughter is attentive and attentive. The loose flowers still remember the sick Vimo. Ken came to my husband's room to ask Yunhe. Waist wears to annoy jade bamboo shoots, sideburns are fragrant to think of autumn waves. I don't know if you really have feelings.

Crimson lips Song Wang Xinxiao corner frost, but the day curtain is spring weather. The small garden office. Two butterflies follow each other. Just to the plum edge, and to the peach side. Diligently, visit Lan Xunhui. Who has a crush.

Manjianghong second rhyme west brother Yong Lan Song Wei Weng jade metallography, long self-defense, courtyard darkroom. The moon is cold and hazy at dusk. Those who know me want me to be expensive, and they are not suitable for others. That and so on, hurting oneself and complaining, hurt Lanzhi. There is chaos and silence in Chunfang. Luowei calls, Chi Ying picks. But Guoxiang is durable, and Suqiu is virtuous. Both static and middle point of view, partial to the hair place to know the color. When it comes to the end, when there is no sound and smell, I really know it.

Pay homage to the Golden Gate Autumn Evening □ Huihua for Song Huangji Autumn Evening, and the Autumn Evening Cymbidium Root is still warm. The blue dye Luo skirt Xiang water is shallow, blush slightly to the face. The embroidered curtains are everywhere, and the moon is thin and frosty in the courtyard. The makeup is not hidden, and there is no wind and fragrance and complacency.

Congratulations to the bridegroom Song Zhao Yifu (under Zhishan Hall, the orchid blossoms, petals outer ring, two hearts and, there is the righteousness of the same person. Ruilian, Jiahe, sing a lot of praise, this unique idea, small ci Ji. ) the grass color is precourt green. Cover the heavy door, the national fragrance accompany me, draw the curtain alone. But the wind blowing green Qi, idle Li Sao old music. Jue nose view, micro smell Qingfu. But the flower god is too cold, in the blue bushes, sparkling double jade. For a relatively long time, each is happy. Ice posture with dew like a new bath. Back in those days, Yi Qi er Zi, alone Qing Gu Zhu. The dust of the heroes has come to an end through the ages, and the clouds and trees in the west mountain are cold. Total payment, one bottle of tea. After learning the Han Gongjiao sisters, she accepted the kindness and stored it in the golden house. In the end, it doesn't seem to be in the empty valley.

At night, the moonlight is lovely, the room is full of orchid fragrance, and then use the top tone. ) crush the sky green. Look at the silver toad, a round like water, according to the person Qingdu. Ethereal wind shake ring broken, suspected to be a wonderful song of the stem. Suddenly scattered, smallpox fragrance. The emperor both came to Donghu, exuberant skin, ice and snow face like jade. It is easier to worry than to grow old. Chu Jiang Wan Qing Shu Tang Mu. Want to be beautiful, still hand in hand, Biyun Xiuzhu. Green onions exquisite square inch Xu, clear thousands of summer wood. As soon as possible, I will be the same as you. Recalling the day of the Orchid Pavilion, it was all desolate and better than Lu Tongwu. Should not, envy the golden valley.

Huilan Fang introduced Fu to a Wu county king painting orchid song Wu Wenying empty green dyed clouds, Chushan Yun, old friends north and south. Show bone cold Ying Ying, clean nine autumn Jian green. When the car is old, the material is not allowed, and the daughter is lightly redeemed. Smile without saying a word, a vines skirt. There are many vegetarian women, A really delicate, evoke empty valley. To make a wild color and smoke posture, it is appropriate to sweep the moth and ink. The light wind enters the house, and the fragrance fills the country. Xiang Peihan, secluded dream window spring foot.

Yang Zemin of the Song Dynasty in Huanxi Shalan is cultivated in one path, and there are clumps of secluded valleys. Yifang stopped in the forest pavilion. The fragrant national fragrance is difficult to draw up, there is no need to be surprised by the popular eyes, and the rain is beginning to clear with a good wind.

Guoxiang Fulan Song Zhang Yankong Valley quiet people, dragging ice hairpin fog belt, antique spring. The root is not the same as Xiao Ai, hugging Gu Zhen alone. Self-division of life is weak, hidden Artemisia annua, sweet old forest. Wind and smoke with haggard, snubbed Wu Palace, dark grass and deep flowers. If you look for the trace and drink to the cliff yin, you should be a bosom friend. Where do you think? worry is full of Chu water and Xiangyun. Ken Xin Yifang through the ages, still Yiyi, Zipan Xingyin. Incense marks have become a dream, short exercises who play, moon cold Yaoqin.

Qing Pingle title outside the plum house Nanweng painting Lan Song Zhang Yan black clouds fly, the night moon crowing Xiang ghosts, soul return to the roots of no two paper, never follow the current through the ages. Fragrant heart light dye Tsinghua, like flowers also like non-flowers, to get along with idle plum, Gushan mountain people.