The ancients chanted bluegrass poems.
Poetry about Eupatorium adenophorum 1. Ancient poems about Eupatorium adenophorum
1, the spirit is as blue as the sky, but the heart is as blue as the sky.
Said by: Confucius' family language
My promise is as long as the fragrance of orchids, and my heart is as loyal as orchids. This is what I think in my heart and will never change.
2, orchids are fragrant, it is fragrant. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt.
From: Cao Lan.
Author: Han Yu
When the orchid is in full bloom, you can still smell its faint fragrance in the distance; If people don't pick orchids to wear, what harm will it do to orchids themselves?
3, Chunlan is like a beauty, not ashamed to offer. Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai.
From: Yang Cigong Chunlan
Author: Su Shi
Chunlan looks like a beauty. They don't need to be picked, so their shy appearance is actively displayed to people. Even if you can no longer see the covered Chunlan, you can still smell the refreshing fragrance from time to time with the breeze.
4. I hate that you Lanqiang advocates that flowers don't discuss with me. When the nose touches it, it will digest, and it is not fragrant.
From: Two orchids.
Author: Li Rihua
Orchids always bloom quietly and alone in valleys and mountains, with a faint fragrance, and when the woodcutter in the mountains returns at night, he happens to find the empty valleys and orchidlike grass in the mountains that no one appreciates.
5, lonely orchid gives birth to a secluded garden, and the grass is destroyed.
From: antique lonely orchid garden
Author: Li Bai
Lonely orchids grow in a deep garden, and all kinds of weeds cover it together.
2. Poems about bluegrass
1, Chunlan Xi Qiuju, standing forever. (Qu Yuan's Li Sao)
2. Chrysanthemum is crying. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. (Yan Shu's "The Recent Flowers")
3. Declining orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if old and affectionate. (Li He's "Golden Tongxian Ci Han Song")
4. Red lotus root is fragrant, jade is clear and autumn is lingering, which makes it easy for Luo Shang to go to Lan alone. (Li Qingzhao's "A Prune")
5. Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city. (Wang Bo's "Spring Village")
6. The pavilion trees are covered with frost, and there are many birds in the wild pool. The old Chu people lamented that the cymbidium was unbreakable. (Ma Dai's Qiu Si)
7. Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and the grass grows and flies. Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn. (Li Bai's Lonely Orchid)
8. Lanxi is full of spring, and orchids are fragrant in the rain. (Du Mu's Lanxi)
9. Orchids are full of fragrance. If you don't accept it, you will be hurt. (Han Yu's "You Cao Lan")
10. The autumn wind in the northwest is dry and blue, and Dongting is full of waves and cold blue clouds. (Liu Yuxi's "Re-sending Hong Jushi to Jiangling Tang")
3. Poems praising orchids
On March 3rd, the bow of Wu Jiaji's poem rained like silk last night. The cymbidium in my pot was in full bloom, and it was a flower fight day, just in time for tourists to get home.
Zhu Yizun's "Lady Gu Painted Orchids" Brothels went to the pen bed empty, and Xizhou said thank you. There is also the color of Qinhuai Cao Fang, and the lights are evenly dyed with sunset red.
Wang's "Phoenix Flower Blue" was written by a poet, and Yaochi's clear shadow goes hand in hand. As soon as I say nothing from a weak point of view, Yaya's proposal is pitiful.
Shi Tao's "Mo Ran" is rooted in dust, so it is lonely to give it to poetry. Who has used a thousand sticks of incense? When the ink is spilled in the pool, it will be relieved.
"Moran" is covered with white bones, with clear leaves, and it is amazing to look back and smile in the wind. My own pen and ink is written by myself, that is, the front is the back.
"Moran" puts aside Yao Cao and points to Chunxing. I'm tired of listening to Huang. Under the leaves, you walk through the clouds, and nothing in the world is completely green.
I believe he is drunk in the cold valley, and my dress is spineless. Not every flower can be infatuated, but it is more fragrant in the dust.
Michelle Ye's Qiu Lan has a plant in front of the temple, which has a unique fragrance. In the past, it was called the king's fragrance, and it was also a square gentleman because of its four rhymes. Qiu Lan color, green cloth leaf.
Love this king's incense, show the atrium with flowers. You fen San, static shadow sparse.
Is it necessary to waste more than nine books on Sao Jing? "Clouds and bamboo trees are luxuriant, and the land is full of mountains". The mountain road is Xu He, and the sound of streams can be heard everywhere.
The bamboo is dark and the old wood is dead. Listen to the birds singing on the threshold and climb the cliff to collect different scents.
In the middle of spring, everything blooms. Ode to the Orchid has long flowers and graceful green leaves, and the wind can't hide the fragrance in the valley.
Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it. Fan Cheng's "Yong Huai" is the fragrance of the king, fragrant in the breeze.
Never cave in, never strive for wealth and beauty. Cao Yin's Winter Orchid Winter grass is cold and blue, and orchids are flowers.
As clear as a digger and as thin as a poet. Cong Xiu has several strands of hair with double bun on it.
At dusk, the window smells fragrant and the wind shadows want to weave yarn. Zhu Zaizhen's "Jianlan" is full of valleys and berries.
If you don't sew, you will get hurt. Better than being a doorknob. After crossing the mountain, Zi Peizhen went to several pavilions.
Turn around and forget Min Hai, and fall in love with Xiang. Think lightly about returning home in the daytime, and the clear spring will soak in the evening.
The jade ball bounces again and again, and the day can be used. Hua Yan's "Lan" is full of clouds, beautiful and refined.
The cool wind moves at night, and the beauty asks for it. Gao's "On Painting, Irrigation and Fu Painting" is scattered and fragmentary, while Banqiao painting is detached.
Li Lan's skin, sweet smell and pine branches are blowing with the wind. Sitting in clothes, the north window is cool, and the old slave is too crazy.
Ren Huang's Painting the Orchid (three poems) smells fragrant and the walls are empty. One punch is charming in ancient rhyme, and beauty is lonely.
I've thought a lot about Yuan and Li, but I feel far sad. The paper window evokes the fragrance of the soul, and the face dare not envy.
Magnetic bucket raises beautiful stones, and the source is fragrant. You came from Wangchuan and got this pink book.
The bright "text sent by Shilan" is an empty rock with several grasses on it. Write about the dustman, don't forget Lin Quan.
Li's "Orchid Collection" (three songs) is blurred and cold, and the hero tears through the ages. Putting pen to paper and pondering over the past, Hengqin may not be in tune with Lan.
Chu Qingfeng flooded the pen, and the guest was lingering for twenty years. Self-pity does not sing green songs, and thousands of flowers in Chiba are for the world to see.
Don't laugh for heaven, you are always ignorant, but you also cherish the sadness of your temples. When the household is eager to get rid of it, it is afraid of losing its fragrance in the mountains.
Wang's Orchid Orchids are in bloom in the valley. * * * Follow me in the quiet period, and the empty mountain wants to go far away.
Blue grass is as good as a hermit's heart, standing proudly in the clouds. Spring breeze gives birth to an empty valley every year, and the pipa remains fragrant.
Li Yi's "Ink and Wash Whelan" is a flower with shallow summer and deep spring, and several stems are slanting. Although not as good as orchids, it is also a luxury to plant 100 acres together.
"Fang Fei in the Valley" is full of the breath of Fang Fei, with only a few potted plants and stone walls. I remember the spring breeze scattered in the valley, and flowers went home like grass while firewood.
Jin Nong's "Painting Orchids" is raining too hard, and the female orchids are not blooming. Soft notes are all fibers, not counting Ma Siniang of Jinling.
Miao Gongen's "Lu Lan" is barren with ice roots and green leaves, and dewdrops adorn pearls. Laughing half contains half vomit, and my heart is bright.
Shentong's "Orchid was written by Mr. Yi Feng", the orchid was empty and became the fragrance of the king. The fragrant wind fills the field, and the appearance is clear and clear.
Affectionate, independent and fragrant. He sees Xiao and Ai on good terms.
Small exposure to AIDS, orchid suffered from severe frost. As soon as the wind turns, the clothes are full.
Zheng Xie's Half-Pot Lanruitu has a pot of Shimada Hanzo and half a flower. No venting, no fear of decay.
4. Orchid poems
"Moran" is covered with white bones, with clear leaves, and it is amazing to look back and smile in the wind.
My own pen and ink is written by myself, that is, the front is the back. "Moran" puts aside Yao Cao and points to Chunxing. I'm tired of listening to Huang.
Under the leaves, you walk through the clouds, and nothing in the world is completely green. I believe he is drunk in the cold valley, and my dress is spineless.
Not every flower can be infatuated, but it is more fragrant in the dust. Michelle Ye's Qiu Lan has a plant in front of the temple, which has a unique fragrance. In the past, it was called the king's fragrance, and it was also a square gentleman because of its four rhymes.
Qiu Lan color, green cloth leaf. Love this king's incense, show the atrium with flowers.
You fen San, static shadow sparse. Is it necessary to waste more than nine books on Sao Jing?
"Clouds and bamboo trees are luxuriant, and the land is full of mountains". The mountain road is Xu He, and the sound of streams can be heard everywhere. The bamboo is dark and the old wood is dead.
Listen to the birds singing on the threshold and climb the cliff to collect different scents. In the middle of spring, everything blooms.
Ode to the Orchid has long flowers and graceful green leaves, and the wind can't hide the fragrance in the valley. Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it.
5. Poems describing bluegrass
(Su Song Shi) This is the king's incense, 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.
Ode to the Orchid has long flowers and graceful green leaves, and the wind can't hide the fragrance in the valley. Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it. Orchid bees and butterflies have a way to go, but clouds can't get through.
That is, it is difficult to concentrate on the east wind, and the natural fragrance is there. "Hui" is full of fragrant grass, and the green leaves are half hidden.
Where the breeze blows, there is a piece of tender jade with nine flowers and orchid poems on it. In the ancient Tang Dynasty, Li Bai lived alone in a secluded garden, where weeds were everywhere. 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?
Liu Haolan was born in a secluded valley, and no one knew him. Dong Xuan, a guest species, left me a fragrance. 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.
Same as above, crying and exposure are messy, including wind shadow. The layman can understand this, and look at Ye Sheng and flowers.
Yong Lanyujuan planted two or three orchids at the same foot with both hands, and the warm wind blew gently the next 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.
Orchids bloom in Liu Bowen, in the empty mountains, but the beauty's love is invisible, which is 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. Colorful Ming Lan Changyu is full of green grass, and I miss you and the West.
Yingying's leaves are all exposed, as if to crow at people. Orchid Sun Ming There is a beautiful woman in an empty valley in Kehong, and suddenly he is lonely.
When the east wind blows, it smells far away. I love orchids and flowers, and I don't want to flatter Chunyang.
The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it. Lan Er Li Ming's daily chemical Yan Mud is about to fall wet and fragrant, 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. It is the deep forest species that write the graceful road of Lanna, and it also sprinkles the fragrance of five grains.
Because the wind is tight, why not spend Xiaoxiang. Zheng Banqiao painted more spring breeze than anything else, a sapphire half branch.
Birds in the rising sun forest in the mountains support acacia in February. The top of the mountain is great. Zheng Banqiao, Qing Xiang is at the top of Qian Shan, with deep rocks and deep seams.
If there are no idle clouds under your feet, you will not know each other. The orchid in the mountains, Zheng Banqiao's eternal seclusion, is this flower, you don't want Wen Da just as a haze.
Pick firewood or fear the road, but also take a mountain to build. Inscription Lan Qing Zheng Banqiao is at the top of Qian Shan, with deep and fragrant seams.
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. Happy orchids in the sand, like copper bottles showing seedlings, flowers are sparse and cold, charming and moving
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.
Zhu De Yuexiu Park in Yonglan is full of flowers and trees. Only the orchid fragrance is just right, and it will be expensive later.
Zhang Xueliang Fang, a orchid poet, enjoys a world-renowned reputation and has settled in thousands of families. 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.
Cui Tu in Youlan Tang Dynasty is well known by many people, and the fragrance is only 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! Chen Lan wins mountains and 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. When I stopped picking orchids, I suddenly saw concentric vomiting.
Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows. Orchid green Qiu Jin has excellent varieties for nine years, which is most suitable for helping to beautify the hair.
I was ashamed of Wu Fan's beauty since the master visited Xuan. Li Tangtang citizens' Fang Lan was shown in Ziyuan in spring, and the scenery was beautiful. 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? .
Lan Ruo was born in spring and summer, so why did he flourish? You are alone in the forest, and Zhu has purple stems.
It's getting late, the autumn wind is blowing, and the age of China is declining. How can it smell fragrant? Chusi, written by Gao Chan in the Tang Dynasty, is full of waves and clouds, and it is emerald and fragrant.
The wind turns into rain, and the sun sets at dusk. Don Yan Qian's "Two Lanes" (1) makes the breeze shake the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade.
Beauty has no beard and smells empty. Don Yan Qian's two orchids (2) are full of grass, and Chu is full of green sand.
What happens when you suddenly meet Yan? Tang's "Spring Village" is the orchid road in the mountains and the Li Taoyuan outside the city. I'm afraid of being quiet, and I can't feel the birds singing.
Tang Li Bai's "Give a Friend" is not a family, especially idle 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. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's "Antique" was a secluded garden with lush grass.
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? In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's "Ode to the South Ridge of Wusong Mountain" said that the grass should be blue and the wood should be pine. 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. Tang and he met at the general corner and were concentric with each other.
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.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Qiao's "Lan" searched for an empty room again and forgot to talk about it. 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?
Tang and Liu were driving Lanfei Yao grass in Lanchang Palace, where Andechun grew up. 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.
Tang Lugui's dream "Fang Xiang" hits the frost and cold jade, and the autumn wind blows the bottom of the flower. The queen mother looked at the Han emperor, and the voice of Lan Dianpei was full.
Everyone knows Tu Youyou's You Lan, but its 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" grows orchids without producing ai, and orchids produce ai. 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's "Planting Orchids" planted orchids at the bottom of the valley, smelling fragrant far away.
Spring breeze is growing and nourishing.
6. Complete collection of poems describing orchids
Orchid poetry
Old custom
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?
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.
Fan Cheng's "Yong Huai"
Orchid is the king's fragrance, and the powder is in the breeze.
Never cave in, never strive for wealth and beauty.
Winter orchids in Cao Yin
Winter grass is cold and blue, and orchids are flowers.
As clear as a digger and as thin as a poet.
Cong Xiu has several strands of hair with double bun on it.
At dusk, the window smells fragrant and the wind shadows want to weave yarn.
Zhu Zaizhen's Jian Lan
The jungle grows in a valley and berries are scattered all over the forest.
If you don't sew, you will get hurt. Better than being a doorknob.
After crossing the mountain, Zi Peizhen went to several pavilions.
Turn around and forget Min Hai, and fall in love with Xiang.
Think lightly about returning home in the daytime, and the clear spring will soak in the evening.
The jade ball bounces again and again, and the day can be used.
Hua Yan de LAN Hua
The cloud valley is graceful and restrained, and the fragrance is refined.
The cool wind moves at night, and the beauty asks for it.
7. Lan Yongshi
Michelle Ye's Qiu Lan has a plant in front of the temple, which has a unique fragrance. In the past, it was called the king's fragrance, and it was also a square gentleman because of its four rhymes.
Qiu Lan color, green cloth leaf. Love this king's incense, show the atrium with flowers.
You fen San, static shadow sparse. Is it necessary to waste more than nine books on Sao Jing?
"Clouds and bamboo trees are luxuriant, and the land is full of mountains". The mountain road is Xu He, and the sound of streams can be heard everywhere. The bamboo is dark and the old wood is dead.
Listen to the birds singing on the threshold and climb the cliff to collect different scents. In the middle of spring, everything blooms.
Ode to the Orchid has long flowers and graceful green leaves, and the wind can't hide the fragrance in the valley. Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it.
Fan Cheng's "Yong Huai" is the fragrance of the king, fragrant in the breeze. Never cave in, never strive for wealth and beauty.
Cao Yin's Winter Orchid Winter grass is cold and blue, and orchids are flowers. As clear as a digger and as thin as a poet.
Cong Xiu has several strands of hair with double bun on it. The evening window smells fragrant, and the wind shadows want to weave yarn to praise orchids. Orchid poems are antique. Tang Li Bai lived alone in the secluded garden, and the grass was destroyed.
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? Praising orchids on the surface actually shows that you are ambitious. )
The crowd is wide and the spectrum is clear. Liu Haolan was born in a secluded valley, and no one knew him. Dong Xuan, a guest species, left me a fragrance. 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.
Orchids are born in the valley and no one can see them. A friend planted some for me in Dong Xuan. Its fragrance can remove filth, and what is more pleasing is that its fine leaves can resist wind and frost.
Rooted on the edge of dense stones, flowers bloom in early autumn, and clusters of leaves are shaded by bamboo pruning at noon. I want to use it to take Wu Hong vanilla to your highness, so that we can often see the artistic conception in Chu Ci.
Praise orchids. ) same as above, weeping and revealing, including the wind shadow from oblique.
The layman can understand this, and look at Ye Sheng and flowers. Use orchids to express your lofty thoughts. )
Yong Lan Yu Juan planted two or three kinds of orchids with the same foot, and the next day was warm. 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.
(praise orchids. ) Orchids bloom in Liu Bowen, in the empty mountains, but you can't see the beauty's love. They are written in the 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.
Express the poet's own talent, but it looks lofty. ) Coloring Ming Lan Changyu Fangcao, thinking about you and thinking about the west.
Yingying's leaves are all exposed, as if to crow at people. I miss my old friends. )
Orchid Sun Ming There is a beautiful woman in an empty valley in Kehong, and suddenly he is lonely. When the east wind blows, it smells far away.
Express the poet's lofty aspirations. ) Lan Mingxue. I love orchids, 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. (Express the poet's sublimity. )
Lan Er Li Ming's daily chemical Yan Mud is about to fall wet and fragrant, 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.
Jingpian Road is a deep forest species, and it still exudes the fragrance of grain. Because the wind is tight, why not spend Xiaoxiang.
Folding branches, Lan Qing and Zheng Banqiao painted more spring breeze, and one and a half sapphires were beautiful. Birds in the rising sun forest in the mountains support acacia in February.
The top of the mountain is great. Zheng Banqiao, Qing Xiang is at the top of Qian Shan, with deep rocks and deep seams. If there are no idle clouds under your feet, you will not know each other.
The orchid in the mountains, Zheng Banqiao's eternal seclusion, is this flower, you don't want Wen Da just as a haze. Pick firewood or fear the road, but also take a mountain to build.
The inscription "Lan Qing Zheng Banqiao" is on the top of Qian Shan, and the seam is deep and fragrant. 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.
The orchids in Huanxi are like a copper bottle with exposed seedlings, and the flowers are sparse and cold, charming and moving. 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. Zhu De Yuexiu Park in Yonglan, where a hundred flowers blossom in spring, is full of flowers and trees.
Only the orchid fragrance is just right, and it will be expensive later. Zhang Xueliang Fang, a orchid poet, enjoys a world-renowned reputation and has settled in thousands of families.
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. Cui Tu in Youlan Tang Dynasty is well known by many people, and the fragrance is only 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! Chen Lan wins mountains and 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.
When I stopped picking orchids, I suddenly saw concentric vomiting. Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows.
Orchid green Qiu Jin has excellent varieties for nine years, which is most suitable for helping to beautify the hair. As soon as I came out of my master's porch, I was ashamed of Wu Fanpai.
8. Poems praising orchids
1, Fang Fei-Li Yi in the Valley of Qing Dynasty
Write wheatgrass so dripping wet, just missing potted plants and stone walls.
I remember the spring breeze scattered in the valley, and flowers went home like grass while firewood.
Orchids always bloom quietly and alone in valleys and mountains, with a faint fragrance, and when the woodcutter in the mountains returns at night, he happens to find the empty valleys and orchidlike grass in the mountains that no one appreciates.
2. Orchids-Liu Bowen in Ming Dynasty
Lanhuahua, in the empty mountain, can't see the love of beauty, written in the bright window.
Vanilla blooms in the mountains that no one can touch, but the beauty likes it but can't see it now, so she has to draw it.
3. Orchids-Zheng Banqiao in Qing Dynasty
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.
Orchids grow in inaccessible places such as mountain tops and rock peaks. Orchids are in full bloom and give off a wonderful fragrance. Orchids are quiet and clean, not without the noise of floating clouds under their feet, but they come and go, and orchids have no intention of telling them when they come and staying when they leave.
4. Lan Xuewang in Ming Dynasty
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.
I like orchids because orchids are different from ordinary flowers and will not please nature with their own colors. The rustling west wind blows, and in the deep forest covered with cold dew, even if no one appreciates it, the orchid is still open, emitting a faint fragrance.
5, "Title Yang Cigong Chunlan"-Su Shi in Song Dynasty
Chunlan, like a beauty, dedicates herself without shame.
Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai.
Chunlan looks like a beauty. They don't need to be picked, so their shy appearance is actively displayed to people. Even if weeds are overgrown, wormwood grows, and you can't see the covered Chunlan, you can still smell the refreshing fragrance from time to time with the breeze.