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Poems about orchids.

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This is Wang Xiang, and Tuogen is in the empty valley.

Spring blossoms first, and new branches are like a new bath.

Living with kindness is like entering Lan Zhi's room. If you don't smell it for a long time, you will melt with it.

Orchid ode

The graceful flowers and green leaves are long, and it is difficult to hide the fragrance in the valley when the wind comes.

Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it.

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Bees and butterflies have roads, but clouds have no doors.

That is, it is difficult to concentrate on the east wind, and the natural fragrance is there.

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Grass and water are overgrown, and green leaves are half hidden.

Where the breeze blows, there is a piece of tender jade and nine flowers.

Antique of Orchid Poetry

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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Qingliu signal

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.

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Tears and dew are messy, including wind shadows.

The layman can understand this, and look at Ye Sheng and flowers.

Yonglan

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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Liu Ming Bowen

Lanhuahua, in the empty mountain, can't see the love of beauty, written in the bright window.

You blue flower, He Feifei, the world has been praised by Pei Zi. I want to regard it as Pei Wei, and I am independent of others.

Your orchid, for whom, blooms, dew and cold wind smell old.

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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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Sun Ming Kehong

There are beautiful women in the empty valley, and suddenly they are lonely.

When the east wind blows, it smells far away.

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Mingxue net

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.

Xie Lan

Mingjing film

Tao is a deep forest, but it also has the fragrance of grains.

Because the wind is tight, why not spend Xiaoxiang.

Cymbidium plicatum

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Painting more spring breeze is worthless, and a sapphire is half a branch.

Birds in the rising sun forest in the mountains support acacia in February.

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Zheng Qing Banqiao

Being on the top of Qian Shan, the rock is deep and deep, with strong fragrance.

If there are no idle clouds under your feet, you will not know each other.

Alpine orchid

Zheng Qing Banqiao

It is this flower that lives in seclusion through the ages, not asking for Wen Da, but asking for misty clouds.

Pick firewood or fear the road, but also take a mountain to build.

Painted orchids

Zheng Qing Banqiao

Orchids grow on the top of rocks, and their fragrance floats among rocks, emitting beautiful flowers in prominent rocks and cracks between rocks.

It's not that the clouds are rolling under our feet, but that orchids don't want to ignore them, and they don't know when they will come or when they will leave.

Huanxilan

Like a copper bottle showing seedlings, flowers are cold.

Xiangjiang River tears in the spring tide, how can we be happy with Gresford?

No leaves to help the weather vane, heartbroken set Li Sao.

Yonglan

Zhu De

Yuexiu Park is full of flowers and trees.

Only the orchid fragrance is just right, and it will be expensive later.

Orchid poetry

Zhang Xueliang

Fang enjoys a world-renowned reputation and has settled in thousands of households.

Ye Li is full of benevolence and righteousness, and flowers do not float.

Evergreen is cold-resistant and laughs in midsummer.

A real gentleman in flowers is elegant in charm.

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Tang cuitu

As many people know, the fragrance is just hidden.

Since there is no gentleman worthy of admiration, it is not the decline of the country.

The Millennium comes early and the spring breeze comes late.

Why don't you be a grass? Fenfu has everything he wants!

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Chen Ming Ru Yan

In Lansheng Mountain, the fragrance is fragrant.

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.

Ode to the four quatrains of Tongxin Lan

Qian Qing Qian Yi

When I stopped picking orchids for my new makeup, I suddenly saw a man who was bent on spitting.

Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows. Blue flower

Jin qingqiu

It is best to plant 9 varieties together, and it is best to help beautify the head.

As soon as I got on the porch of my host's house, I was ashamed of Wu Fan's beauty.

Li Tangtang Shimin's Fang Lan

In spring, Zi Yuan is open, and Melanie Field in Shu Jing is open. The pavilion is light in color, concise and fluttering. The sun shines on the uneven shadow, and the wind is heavy and fragrant.

Meeting needs a gentleman's discount, Perry Xiang.

Zhang Tang's experience at the age of nine (I): Cymbidium leaves are tender and osmanthus blossoms in autumn. Life in the world is full of vitality, which naturally conforms to the beautiful season.

Who wants to live in seclusion in the mountains and smell the fragrance, so full of joy. Won't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? .

The Experience of Tang Chen Ziang (Ⅱ)

Lan Re was born in spring and summer and flourished in. You are alone in the forest, and Zhu has purple stems. It's getting late, the autumn wind is getting late,

By the age of 20, China had been shaken and Fang Yi had achieved nothing.

Out of Silk by Tang Gaochan

Dieyun, green and fragrant. The wind turns into rain, and the sun sets at dusk.

Two orchids of Don Yan Qian (1)

The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade. Beauty has no beard and smells empty.

Two Poems of Tang Lan (2)

Xie Ting is full of grass, and Chu Yi is full of green sand. What happens when you suddenly meet Yan?

Tang Chuncun

Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city. I'm afraid of being quiet, and I can't feel the birds singing.

Tang Li Bai's "Being Friends"

Orchids grow improperly, preferring quiet grass. Always frosted by frost, the beauty of the past has not grown old. Once attached to the female Qiongzhi by mistake, the root of Wang Chi.

Look at yourself, there is no pleasant fragrance, white bear blowing in the breeze. If Duofang can wear it, she is willing to spend the year together.

Li Bai's ancient style in Tang Dynasty

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 flies early, but Green dares not rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the incense?

Tang Li Bai's "Give Wusong Mountain Nanling Changzanfu" sentence

Blue is grass and pine is wood. Lan Qiuxiang is far away from the wind, but the cold does not change. Pine and orchid depend on each other, and little Ai Tu is rich.

Don Li Qunyu

Meet at the general angle, you and your son are United. You know jade when you hide stones. If you cover the sand, you will meet gold. Lan Qiuxiang is immortal, and the pine is late and the green is deep.

Tang Liqiao's "Lan"

Look for the empty house again, but forget the words. Hanjia wine, Shirley Qin. The hall is light and fragrant, and the platform is far away. He Fen should show off. Who will visit Yin Shan?

Jia de LAN Chang palace

Gong Lanfei Yao Cao, An Dechun grew up in. Looking back on spring, Cui Hua can't stay. It's a chariot road, and the mountains and rivers are gray. I hate pedestrians, they never stop.

Fang Xiang of Tang Lugui's dream

Frost and cold jade, autumn wind blows the bottom of flowers. The queen mother looked at the Han emperor, and the voice of Lan Dianpei was full.

Tang Cuitu's Orchid

You can know the secret plants, but the fragrance is just hidden. Since there is no gentleman worthy of admiration, it is not the decline of the country. Millennium comes early, but youth comes late. I don't know what to do when I am a grass.

Don Bai Juyi's Ask a Friend

Planting orchids is not planting wormwood, but orchids grow wormwood. The roots are very long and the stems and leaves are connected. Sweet stems and smelly leaves grow day and night. Cutting grass ai may harm orchids, and irrigating orchids may harm orchids. Orchid has not been irrigated, and ai has not been removed. Hesitate and ask what you like. Blue Bay is tender, Yunxi Cui Ying is sparse.

Tang de zhi LAN

Plant orchids at the bottom of the valley and smell the fragrance from a distance. The spring breeze grows deeply, and the branches and leaves grow with the growth of people. Wisdom moistens its roots, and benevolence loves its fragrance. Chrysanthemum is nowhere to be found, and the evil bird bow has been hidden. Pepper and laurel are sandwiched in the four corners, with Russian hair in the middle. Adjacent to Taohuawu on the left and Lianzitang on the right. Fumigating hands and feet in January and clothes in February. Exercise your muscles and bones in March and your heart in April. How hungry are you? Pick orchids to satisfy your hunger. How thirsty are you? Orchids are wine pulp. Life is like a king without young crops to rent. Sitting in Xia Hong's room, not tasting the fairy medicine. Looking at beauty every day, the flowers are blooming brightly. Beautiful women are born with flowers when they don't come for a long time. Harvest and grow, no snow and frost can be seen. Qingfen believes in ghosts and gods, and a leaf can't be forgotten. Look up and be ashamed, and drum up your belly when you are healthy. There are good ministers below and good kings above. Step by step, I am willing to offer a basket of orchids.

Guan Zuo Lan by Wen Tingyun in Tang Dynasty

The special purpose of appreciating this book is not my feeling. I am often superficial, and foreign things are not heavy. Every word is deep and deep, and the other one is beautiful. Is it for viewers to protect themselves from becoming orphans? If there are no bare plants in different places, the soil will be fertile. Enjoy the international forest valley and clear smoke. Huai Yu is boring and boring. If you don't believe me, it's not surprising to be humiliated. I really don't have a trace, but I still choose my name when I am excited.

The secluded bushes are green, so you must go back to farming.

Tang Sungu's Louqing North Gaolan

Nine Gaolan Mao Ye, Dew Huaqing in August. Slightly combined with autumn shade, there is also dawn and color. The shadows in the air are thin and the water is light. It increases your happiness, and it makes you feel far away. The evening fragrance is not picked, and the crane is first surprised. For the benefit of feeling, the heart is inclined to sunflower and patchouli.

Tang Zhenggu's What Do You Know

Build by laying bricks or stones under the new Lan Zhi full diameter, hanging old peaches and plums in front of the door. However, I want to remember the grass by the river and let out an inch of spring smoke.

Lan in Tang Wu

Blue knot is spring, and the atmosphere covers the public. Expose the leaves on the doorstep and find the way to fragrance. The calm wind blows chaos, and the autumn rain on the pavilions leads to long. The gods took them off and put them on the lotus skirt.

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Song Yang Wanli's Blue Poetry

The snowy road steals light blue flowers, and the ice roots spit little red buds. Born without the spring breeze of peaches and plums, the name is in the mountain forest of Chu Shi's hometown. When you sit in the country and arrive in the city, you are as cold as ice. Gracilaria Garden is not my coupling, so I will give it to the poet.

Song Yao Shu Yao's blushing "Orchid"

Natural and unrestrained cold forest, jade cong Yao Ying loose hairpin bottom. Feng Chai leans against the east wind and smiles proudly. A fragrance has its first spring. Sweet is fine, and Chinese people strive for flattery, not counting peaches and plums.

Guo written by Song Shiwang is full of friends and its roots are far away in the mountains and forests. The fragrance of this country has been handed down, and I saw Xiao Ai for the first time. Elegant and quiet, not afraid of no one to pick. Admirable, and it is a thousand-year-old tree. The legacy of 90 thousand is here.