20 17-03- 13? Monday? Meng LAN Qian nian hang

Look at each other, there are no snow-covered flowers. Look at each other and fly with the wind. How many misty and rainy evenings, open a poem and arouse a piece of paper in the south of the Yangtze River. In Heshishan, pine flowers make wine and spring water decoct tea. There are flowers here, I don't know spring and summer. Raise a glass and sing a thousand words (què). Drinking in the cup and drinking in the middle of the month is just a night storm and a letter. The sound of water drops is far away, and mountains and rivers are old. But you, like a ups and downs, complacent mountain stream, have flowed for thousands of years, rolling the world of mortals. Sitting quietly in the study, sipping this herbal tea, full of fireworks for half a century, one hundred generations elegant. Hello, I'm Ming Yi, the anchor. The annual Millennium stroll meets you here, inviting you to exhibit ancient scrolls and see the beautiful scenery on earth.

There are valleys in Weishan and dew flows. Wei Gu has orchids, Yang Gu Fang. The secluded orchid in the empty valley has been known as noble and quiet since ancient times. He is a king's show, but he is not flattering. Its fragrance gives the country the reputation of fragrance, but it is not smoked. In ancient and modern Taisha, songs are sung in praise, poems are written in praise, poems are beautifully written, poems are displayed, and paintings are painted ... The songs of Chu, Han Fu and Zhang Lanlan Jujube all reached their peak.

"Blow gently, with rain. My sister married in the country today.

It's heaven, not its place. Happy Kyushu, no fixed abode.

The world is cold, and I don't know sages. As you get older, you will get older. "

In the past, the master hired governors, but governors could not appoint them. Explaining himself to Lu, crossing the secluded valley, I saw Mi (xiāng) Lan Dumao, and (Ku) sighed: "Fu Lan should be Wang Xiang, but now he is alone, just like (p) a saint is out of date and a husband." I stopped my car and wrote Cao Lan (y and) (c ā o) with the help of the piano and drum, so I hurt myself and made an excuse for m blue rhyme. "

Confucius was sincere, not a hermit, and unwilling to do it. He was born at an inopportune time, a little sentimental, and his blue grass ambition was not easy. Time flies, and a day has passed. Thousands of years later, the feeling of retreat was also imitated as a song to make peace with it. Jiē Confucius was born at an untimely time and sent his feelings to Lan Fang; Open-minded and carefree, abide by the initial heart. If you don't pick and admire, why does Yu Lan get hurt? In the ice and snow trade, just like orchids, it is not without people in the wilderness. This is a gentleman's injury, and a gentleman should guard against it.

No room is fragrant and the walls are empty. One punch is charming in ancient rhyme, and beauty is lonely. Fulan people, sprouting in the valley beside the Quze Cliff, suck (shǔn) the rain and dew of nature, experience the wind and frost of the universe, bathe in the light of the sun and the moon, and get the aura of heaven and earth, which is solid and overgrown, and will sprout when it is ready. Tíng is unique, killing two birds with one stone. When the flowers bloom, they are graceful, graceful and beautiful. Its Qing Xiang is not turbid, its fragrance is mellow, and it will not rest for a long time; The international wind is far away, and it is elegant all the way. His body and spirit are respected by literati and cherished by hermits.

Qu Yuan loves and respects Lan, and associates with Lan, so that he admires her. Orchids grow wider when they are depressed; When you are in tears, hug Ruhui to hide your tears. Zilan has nine gardens and hundreds of acres of trees, but Yan is a spectacular scenery. Is it not easy to make orchids as clothes and tie orchids as crowns, and sing "My heart is also kind, although I have not regretted my narrow escape" in addition to my temperament?

However, the world is difficult to be evil, the practice is mighty, the sincerity is buried and ignored, the anti-teaching (jiào) is destroyed, and the earthen kettle (fǔ) is thunderous. However, what is valuable is that we admire it. It is beautiful and beautiful. Fang Feifei is hard to lose, but Fen has no bubble yet. Li Sao is based on "poetry" and makes analogy, so it is good to write a hundred herbs to match loyalty and righteousness, and spirituality is good to beauty, so it is good to compare with the monarch. Vanilla beauty, start here.

You planted a lot of people to know, but Zhen Fang just kept it in secret. Since there is no gentleman worthy of admiration, it is not the decline of the country. In Song Dynasty, Zhao Zigu was engaged in painting orchids. It is said that "the dragon must have a phoenix eye, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the flowers and leaves are uneven." His paintings are also very romantic, and later generations are full of praise. After Guo Jia's death, he lived in seclusion in Jiahe, did not eat, and painted orchids all day. Zheng Sixiao is good at painting "Rugenland", which is very vivid, and the poem says "The ancient fragrance is floating all over the sky". Since the number of people has reached this point, it means that I don't forget the Song Room. Loyalty is still self-embracing, why fight for the public? Old eyes are wide, and the breeze is ancient. The thought of the old country is like a trickle.

Farming and grazing, smelling and looking for fragrance, Shu (shū) welcomes the wild, likes to move the basin (ang), and a branch in the room is full of fragrance. Naturally, there are so many lovers, and it is a shame to wear them first and then admire them. The holy doctor, Chu Shi in the mountains, loves him very much. "He is clean in thorns; Catching the king's incense can hold many flowers. "After the fragrance, Xiu De stayed alone. Although he didn't change his mind because of poverty, he is quite a gentleman, so he is precious. Zhong Ni helped Cao Qin when he fell into the valley, Qu Yuan admired him all his life, Xie An was regarded as a son of the imperial court, Zuo Qiuming was named as a "national fragrance" in history, and Yu Fang was quoted as a close friend ... The Chinese nation with a magnolia mind has a long history.

To Ellen, quiet love, quiet love. Talking about dressing, natural carving, healthy leaves, flashy flowers, silence in deep valleys and mountains, and heaviness in the noise. Give it to Ailan, love its nobility and delicacy. Outstanding but not arrogant, poor but not vulgar, modest and open-minded; Lofty but not arrogant, aloof but not arrogant, simple and charming. Confucius said, "Lan Zhi was born in a valley and didn't like being alone. Xiu De, a gentleman, does not change his faith because he is poor. "

Some people steal orchids, and Sun Hui is also an orchid. Nowadays, people say that Lan and Hui are very similar, but Lan and Hui are different and are often confused by the world. Gu yue: those who spend more fragrance are orchids, and those who spend five or seven flowers with less fragrance are beneficial. Lan is like a gentleman, and Hui is like a doctor. It is almost a mountain forest with ten branches and one orchid. Or maybe Whelan takes her sweet ear. She is addicted to her own favor, so she has a preference. Why bother to make a name for herself? Husband's things are rare and precious. Think about it, chóu has virtuous and fragrant people, can we not compare?

The world is full of people and noisy. Few people are indifferent to their ambitions, honest and clean, and many people are greedy for fame and fortune. Yang jiǒng has a saying: "Anger does not change, but the heart does not change." If so, wouldn't that be a gentleman?

Millennium grows early, and youth comes every night. I don't know what to do when I am a grass. Under the window of the mountain, the wine column spreads and the paper smells. Pepper burns laurel, leaving the United States old, relying on the secluded rock to express the heart. I sang a rhyme, freehand brushwork a few pale ink blue and white, and watched it for half my life. This is the end of today's Millennium walk. I am Ming Yi, the anchor, and I represent Feng Jucang, the editor-in-chief. Thank you for listening. We will meet again next time.