A poem about orchids

Chinese people have always regarded orchids as a symbol of nobility and elegance, and juxtaposed with "plum, bamboo and chrysanthemum", collectively known as "four gentlemen". They usually use "orchid chapter" to describe the beauty of poetry, and "Lanjiao" to describe the truth of friendship. There are also orchids to express pure love, such as "Qi such as the orchid will not change, the heart if the orchid will not change," and so on. Let's take a look at the poems that write orchids.

Poems describing orchids in the Qing Dynasty

"broken branch orchid"

Qing Zheng Banqiao

Painting more spring breeze is worthless, a piece of green jade is half a branch.

The birds in the rising sun in the mountains pick out Acacia in February.

"wonderful fragrance on the top of the mountain"

Qing Zheng Banqiao

At the top of Qianshan Mountain, the deep rock seams are wonderful and fragrant.

If there are no floating clouds under your feet, you will never know each other and leave.

"Alpine Orchid"

Qing Zheng Banqiao

Eternal virginity is this flower, do not want to hear only haze.

Picking firewood or fear of access to the road, but also take a high mountain to cover.

"titled painting Orchid"

Qing Zheng Banqiao

The body is on the top of Qianshan Mountain, the deep seams of the rock are wonderful and fragrant.

If there are no floating clouds under your feet, you will never know each other and stay.

"Guang Qun aromatic Spectrum"

Qing Liu Hao

Lansheng 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.

Poems describing orchids in the Ming Dynasty

"Orchid"

Ming Liu Bowen

Orchids, in the empty mountains, beauty love is invisible, split written in the bright window.

Tranquil orchids, he Feifei, the world is given by Peizi, I want to sew as Peiwei, curl independent.

Orchids, for whom good, dew cold wind fragrance since old.

The resentment of Xiang Fei

Ming Li Mengyang

Zhi Zhi from the north of Lanxiang and Xianmu in Nanxun.

Yushui contains Yao color, and the breeze supports jade sound.

The clouds rise in the evening, and the sunset is overcast.

I don't know that the bamboo is bitter, but the tears are deep.

"Lan"

Ming Chen Ruyan

In the deep mountains of Lansheng, the fragrance exudes 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.

"Chui Lan"

Ming Li Rihua

From the wind does not hunt incense, overlooking the stream from the shadow.

The empty mountain is a mess in spring, half a wild woodcutter leader.

"titled painting Orchid"

Ming Chen Xianzhang

Yinya paraquat, Lanhui more business.

When a gentleman lives in danger, he is different from a permanent person.

"title Orchid Bamboo Roll"

Ming Wenpeng

I have two or three kinds of peelanghui, and the sun breeze opens for the first time.

I don't know incense in the hall for a long time, but butterflies come when I open the window.

"Zi Anlan"

Historical reference of Ming Dynasty

The national fragrance is scattered and empty, and the fragrant grass is green with the Imperial Palace.

Who says someone writes with tears, Togen blames Dongfeng for nothing.

"painting orchid"

Ming Li Rihua

Remorseful orchid strong advocate, blossom does not consult with me.

The end of the nose touches Cheng Xiao, looking for incense but not fragrance.

Wang Chuyu painted Orchid

Ming Chen Jiru

Years of empty valley half frost wind, leaving incense scattered grass.

Just for fear that the woodcutter Luo Lan Ai, the beautiful woman will be paid in the bundle.

"Lan"

Ming Dong Qichang

Green scallions are planted near the stone, but the solitary roots do not bloom with the flowers.

The wine spread under the window of the mountain, and the incense came from the paper.

"Ink Orchid"

Ming Xu Wei

Green water should only ripple white apple, rouge only read red lips.

Since the painting of Xianglan, there has been no idle topic and vulgar people.

Poems describing orchids in the Yuan Dynasty

Yonlan

Yuan Yu Tonglu

Two or three kinds of orchid by hand, 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.

"Qiu Hui"

Yuanjiesi

The clump is not full of feet, but the empty valley is fragrant.

A path of cold clouds, full of autumn dew fragrance.

"Mo Lan"

Yuan Yuanmei

Feiqiong scattered the sky, because according to the side of the empty rock.

Shou Mo talks about Zitao, not with Zhong Fangbi.

"Lan"

Yuan Zhang Yu

The weeping dew light is disorderly, including the wind shadow self-tilting.

The layman explains this, watching Ye Sheng and looking at flowers.

Yonlan

Yuan Yu Tonglu

Two or three kinds of orchid by hand, 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.

Poems describing orchids in the Song Dynasty

Title Yang Cigong Chunlan

Song Sushi

Chunlan is like a beauty, she is not ashamed to offer herself.

When I hear the wind and dew fragrance, I don't see Peng Ai.

Dan Qing writes true color and wants to make up the biography of Li Sao.

If the spirit is equal to it, the crown does not dare to swallow.

"title Yang Ci Gonghui"

Song Sushi

The family of Huiben orchids still smells the same.

Once for Narcissus Pei, acquainted with the songs of Chu.

Although the magic color is not real, the true fragrance is unexpectedly empty.

Where does the cloud come from? the nose view is already known first.

"quiet Orchid"

Song Shi Wenzhao

Far away from the village bridge, when the rain accumulates in late spring.

Lan Fang people did not touch, the flower sent butterfly prophet.

The grass seals the idle path, and the forest reveals the short hedge.

Don't hoe for a long time, it's too late to hate.

"Lan"

Song Dingshu

He admires Nan Guizi, who is the man of the pink.

Wodan bears the color, cyanosis green scenery.

Repeatedly tie the knot of the poet, when floating Zheng Guoxiang.

There is no need to find nine steps, ten steps is fragrance.

Xiao Lan

Song Zhang Yong

Among the species of Xiao Fanglan, Xiao Shenglan is also exhausted.

When the autumn wind came, Xiao Lan was defeated together.

Since ancient times, the heart of the sage has been worried about Mintai.

The Duke of Zhou stopped dreaming, and he was generous in the middle of the night.

"Obon"

Song Yan Shu

Red and white Wei Yingluo, Zhu Huang hibiscus Yan disabled.

The family is worried about the summer heat, counting the day and looking at the orchid.

"Journey to Dongjian at dusk"

Song Shi Zhongxian

The evening photo of the polar eye is affectionate with Lanzhi.

The wind in the leaves of white apples does not rise in the autumn river.

"Lan"

Song Mei Yaochen

Chu Zeduolan people do not argue, all with fragrance as a comparison.

Xiao Mao du Ruo also does not divide, only take the fragrant sound to attack the beauty of clothes.

"Shilan"

Song Mei Yaochen

Shiyan was not born on stone, but the famous orchid was orchid and so on.

Cure Yan Emperor and Shu Gong, sewing Pei Chu emptiness intentionally.

The Spring Post of the Queen's Court

Song Zhaoxiang

Purple red polygonum cluster incense plate, Xiao Zhu gold pot under Taiguan.

It is late to return to the third palace after the strike, and the beautiful snow disappears.

Yong Hui

Song Zhu Xi

Today's flowers have an ancient name, and the beautiful fragrance is better.

If you want to forget your words, you can grow old when you weave dust.

Lanjian

Song Zhu Xi

The bright wind floats in the blue stream, and the blue withered sun is full of grass.

There is no one to pick at the age, and Hankun only knows himself.

"Lan"

Song Zhu Xi

Four or five stems of autumn orchid, thinning the curtain is too related to the situation.

It may not be considered as a cool breeze to protect the orchid until the late Qing Dynasty.

Poems describing orchids in the Tang Dynasty

"Orchid Flying."

Tang Hanyu

The cymbidium of the orchid carries forward its incense.

If you don't pick it and admire it, why should Yu Lan be hurt?

In today's spin, his Hogg is the case.

I walk in all directions, day by year.

Snow frost trade, Shepherd Mai Mao.

If you don't get hurt, I won't feel bad.

The Mao of shepherd's wheat, the possession of shepherd's wheat.

The wound of a gentleman is the guard of a gentleman.

Chunzhuang

Tang Wang Bo

Orchid leaf path in the mountains, plum peach orchard outside the city.

Do you not know that everyone is quiet and the birds are singing noisily?

"Lan"

Tang Yanqian

The breeze shakes the green ring, and the cool dew drips Beryl.

The beauty does not sew, but the fragrance is kind and empty.

"Lan"

Tang Yanqian

Xie Ting is full of fragrant grass, and Chu Huan is full of Lusha.

If we meet each other suddenly, what will the New year's banquet be like?

Lanzhupo

Tang Shi Weiwu

His home is west of Dongshui, and he is a guest of Lanzhu.

There are no clouds in the day, sitting alone in the sky.

"Qiusi"

Tang Ma Dai

The pavilion is full of frost, and there are many birds in the wild pond.

Huilan can not be folded, but the old man of Chu sang sad songs.

"Fanglan"

Tang Li Shimin

Chunhui Kaiban Court, Shu King Melanie Field.

The screening court contains light color, condensing and floating light.

The sun is beautiful and the shadows are uneven, and the wind spreads light and light incense.

Will need a gentleman to fold, Perry for fragrance.

"Gu Lan"

Tang Li Bai

The solitary orchid is born in a secluded garden, and all the grass is barren.

Although according to Yang Chunhui, it is not Gao Qiuyue.

If the frost patters early, the green may rest.

If there is no breeze, for whom will the fragrance be sent?

"encounter"

Tang Zhang Jiuling

Zelan is luxuriant and fragrant in spring, and sweet-scented osmanthus is bright and fresh in autumn.

Lan Guixin is full of vitality, and the Spring and Autumn Festival is a good time of its own.

Who can understand the hermit in the mountain, smell the incense and give birth to the feeling of admiration.

The fragrance of flowers is originally a matter of nature, how to seek beauty to pick and become famous.

"Lan"

Tang is powerless.

Blue knot spring, the atmosphere obscures the fragrance.

Door step dew leaves, looking for Ze path even incense.

The stillness of the wind blows chaos, and the autumn rain leads to growth.

The spirits have picked, sewed and hung up their clothes.

"Lan"

Tang Li Gou

The empty room seeks again, forgets to say that the deed is gold.

Yingfu Han family wine, Shirley Chu Wang Qin.

Guangdian fragrance hair, high platform blowing from afar.

Hefen should promote the show, who is willing to visit Shanyin.

"quiet Orchid"

Tang Cuitu

You plant people 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 the spring breeze lasts every night.

It is better to be the road grass, what does the fragrant want to do.

Lanxi

Tang du Mu

The spring in Lanxi is magnificent, reflecting the fragrance of the water orchid rain.

The doctor of the State of Chu should find this way to Xiaoxiang because of his haggard death.

"send Hongju again to Jiangling."

Tang Liu Yuxi

Northwest autumn wind withered Cymbidium, Dongting waves on the blue clouds cold.

The talented scholar of Maoling lived in Jiangling and begged for a new poem to read.

"with Yu Zhongcheng"

Tang Liu Shang

Ten thousand wasteland forests dare not look, and the mountain buyers are ready to ask for peace.

Pastoral miscalculation is completely deserted, where the spring breeze grows Cymbidium.

The Poems of Hesanxiang

Tang Liu Gu

When Lan Huifang saw the jade posture, the roadside flowers smiled slowly.

Ramie Mountain under the endless meaning, and in the three villages farewell.

"presented to Xu Zhongshu"

Tang Chu Chaoyang

Zhongbao Xianchi Yue Phoenix, poolside poet Ziwei Lang.

Since you can sing the praises of the male wind, why not blow the orchid and cymbidium incense.