1. Ancient poems about orchids
Wu Jiaji's "Quatrains on March 3rd" The rain on the bow of the boat last night was like silk, fertilizing the orchid branches in my basin, and the numerous pistils competed to open and prune. On the same day, tourists were arriving home.
Zhu Yizun's "Mrs. Gu Paints Orchids" The brothel people went to the pen bed and the pen bed was empty, and they said thank you to the Duke of Xizhou for the past. It still has the color of Qinhuai's fragrant grass, evenly dyed with sunset red.
Wang Shishen's "Miss Feng Paints Orchid" The beggar has the beauty described by the poet, and the jade pond is clear and the shadow is parallel to the beauty. Once the words are weak, the valley will be empty, and the leaves and suggestions will be pitiful.
Shi Tao's "Molan" How can one write poems when the roots have left the dust? Give poems to the loneliness. When the great thousand incense passes by, who can enjoy it when the ink is sprinkled on the pond?
"Molan" The bones are strong and the leaves are pure, smiling astonishingly in the wind. One's own pen and ink are written by one's own, that is, the predecessor is the successor.
"Molan" Put aside the Yao grass and point the spring stars, and listen to the dream of Huang Ting when we are tired. Half of the face is crossed by the clouds under the leaves. How can any sentence in the world be completely green?
I believe he is drunk in the cold valley, and his hairpin is boneless in my dress. Look at me, I can't be obsessed with flowers, even if I pour the dust on me, there will still be sweetness.
"Autumn Orchid" by Aixinjueluo. Yiyi is autumn blue, and the leaves are so green.
Those who love this king's fragrance, the flowers show the courtyard. The fragrance is scattered, and the shadows are still in the sparse lattice.
How can it be necessary to have more than nine 畹 and waste the Li Sao Sutra? "The mountains are full of lush bamboo trees and orchids" The mountain paths are gentle and gentle, and the sound of streams can be heard everywhere.
The bamboo is deep and overcast, and the sun shines brightly, and the wood is dry and cloudy. Leaning on the threshold to listen to the singing of birds, climbing the cliff to collect exotic fragrances.
The spring of Shaohua is half over, and all things are happy. "Ode to the Orchid" The graceful flowers are long and green, and the wind can hardly hide the fragrance in the valley.
Don’t be admirable just because you are worthy of admiration, even if there is no one, you will still be beautiful. Cheng Fan's "Yong Huai" Orchid is the king's fragrance, fragrant in the breeze.
The beauty of the cave has never been more prosperous and beautiful. Cao Yin's "Winter Orchid" The winter grass is cold and green, and the orchid is also a flower.
As clear as a bigot, thin as a poet. Cong Xiu has several hairpins, which are divided into two buns.
The fragrance in the evening window makes me think, and the shadow of the wind is like a bonfire. Zhu Zaizhen's "Jianlan" Clusters of orchids grow in the valley, and berries are spread all over the forest.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not carved, it’s better than being a door support. The chariot arrived at Yuoguan Mountain and Zipei Zhenji Pavilion was built.
Turn around and forget about the Minhai, and turn your heart to Jingluo. Thinking lightly brings back fragrance in the daytime, and the clear spring is a good way to enjoy it in the evening.
The jade instrument plays again and again, and the sky is like a dream. Hua Yan's "Orchid" The clouds are solid and graceful, and the fragrance is clear and beautiful.
The cool breeze stirs the night, and the beautiful lady begs for you. Gao Fenghan's "Inscribed on Zheng Banqiao's Painting of Orchids and Chen Gaifu's Painting of Pines" Gaifu's paintings of pine trees are scattered, while Banqiao's paintings of orchids are scattered and scattered.
The orchids are blooming, the orchids are fragrant, and the pine branches are brushed by the wind. Sitting in a cloak, the north window is cool, and the old slave is enjoying himself too much.
Huang Ren's "Inscription on Orchid" (three poems) Why is the room fragrant, and the four walls are empty valleys. A punch is ancient and charming, and the beauty is alone.
Yuanli thinks a lot, and my heart is full of pain after traveling far away. The paper window attracts the fragrant soul, but the appearance does not dare to admire it.
Magnetic buckets support beautiful stones, and those with clear origins are fragrant far away. You came from Wangchuan and got this powder copy.
Liao Liang's "Written on the Blue Stone with a Letter" A piece of empty mountain rocks and several stems of valley grass. Write to those who are in the dust, don’t forget Lin Quan is good.
Li Fangying's "Orchid Album" (three poems) The confused Xiao Ailu is exposed to the wind and cold, and the heroes of the ages will never dry up in tears. Putting down the pen and talking about the past, Hengqin may not be able to tune Yilan.
The cool breeze of Chu Wan flows through the writing, and I have been a guest for twenty years. Self-pity does not sing the orchid song, thousands of leaves and flowers are for the world to see.
Asking the sky, don’t laugh at the total ignorance, but also regret that the orchids on the temples are growing thin. When the family is already worried about hoeing, when they go into the mountains, they are afraid of losing their beauty.
Wang Shishen's "Orchid" Orchids emerge from the deep valleys, and flowers bloom in autumn. In the secluded period with me, I want to return to the empty mountain.
"Album Page of the Silent Sound in the Empty Valley" The orchid grass is worthy of the heart of a hermit, its self-prosperity and self-withering are deep in the white clouds. The spring breeze fills the empty valley every year, leaving the fragrance flowing into the plain Qin.
Li Eel's "Ink Orchid" The flowers are light in summer and deep in spring, with several stamens on one stem scattered horizontally. Although it is not as good as Orchid, planting a hundred acres of it is still a luxury.
"Fangfei in the Valley" This is a vivid description of Fangfei, with only potted plants and stone walls missing. I remember that the spring breeze dispersed in the deep valley, and the flowers were like grass while the woodcutter returned.
Jin Nong's "Painting Orchids" After the rain in the deep forest, the pen and inkstone are cold, but the female orchids are blooming but there is no man. The soft paper and parallel ears are as slender as those of Jinling Ma Siniang.
"Lu Lan" by Miao Gongen The ice roots and green leaves are mixed and barren, and the dawn dew is decorated with pearls. The smile is half-sucked and half-vomited, and the heart is bright and clear.
"Youlan is written by Mr. Yifeng" by Shen Tong. The orchid spreads across the empty valley and becomes the king's fragrance. The fragrant wind fills the fields, and the pure posture condenses the clear light.
Deeply affectionate and independent. How can Xiao and Ai become friends on the road?
Xiao Aizi is exposed, and the orchid is covered with frost. The light and wind turn around, and the clothes are collected and worn.
Zheng Xie's "Picture of Half a Pot of Orchids" The pot is half hidden and the flower is half contained. Don't seek to vent, don't be afraid of withering.
"Ti Lai Lan" Two pots of orchid, one night and one morning. Flowers come one after another, late spring and early summer.
"Tilan" The orchid grass has grown into a row, and the mountains have a lot of meaning. If you are loyal and still embrace yourself, why do you want to fight against others?
"Qiaobi Orchid" The cliff is a thousand feet high, and the orchids are blue in the sky. There is a woodcutter down there, but he can't break it with his hand.
"Orchid" If you keep the roots big, why complain about the short and sparse leaves. Spring thunder lurks at night, and its fragrance flies into the clouds.
"Lan" has many hidden intentions and refuses to reveal its love. After the Qingming Festival, the essence enters the Xia Qing Festival.
"Orchid" (five poems) Orchids are not flowers, they are people in my eyes. It is difficult to write this flower god with a Xiangguan pen.
Orchid fragrance is not the fragrance, it is the breath in my mouth. It is difficult to describe the taste of lips with a Xiangguan pen.
A seventy-three-year-old man has painted orchids for fifty years. Let him be exposed to wind, thunder and rain, but he will not wither for a long time.
There are wonderful gaps between one stroke and two strokes. Why can't you just wave your hand and ignore the traces of those who came before you?
There are roots that are not in the ground, but there are flowers that bloom all year round. It's strange that once you understand it, the secret will come to you.
"Conglan Thorns" The thorns comfort the roots, and the wind and dew smooth the spirits. The pure heart has no emotions or anger, and all the grass is stained with the remaining spring.
"A collection of poems inscribed on Mount Quweng, a small landscape painting of the Eight Great Mountains of Shitao and Shixi, and a volume of Bai Ding and Mo Lan". The country was ruined and the family was dead, and his temples were full of hair, and he had a bag of poems and paintings. Thousands of horizontal and vertical strokes were painted, but there were not many ink dots and many tears.
"Sending Orchids to Yuan Mei's Mansion in Jiaoshan" A hundred and eighty arrows of autumn orchids were sent to the stone house in Jiaoshan. Xiaoyue knocked on the door and passed the note. Yanfan came across the river last night.
"Picture of Orchid in a Pot and Leaning on a Lobster" The spring orchids have not yet finished and the summer orchids are blooming, and the painting clearly calls A-Dai. After reading all the prosperity and withering, the pot is full. It has been pulled out and planted several times.
"Picture of Orchids in a Broken Pot" The spring rain and spring breeze describe the beauty of the face, and the tranquility and charm fall into the world. Now, after all, I have no friends, so I break the black basin and enter the mountain.
"Picture of Orchids on Qiaobi" The orchids on the top of the mountain bloom early, and the little arrows on the mountainside are still pregnant. The painter intends to teach people to stop saving, so why should the east wind be a good matchmaker?
"A Picture of Zhi, Orchid, Thorns and Thorns Sent to Cai Taishi" The painting is full of Zhi orchids in spring, with a few random strokes of thorns and hazels added next to it. The world can accommodate both good and evil. I want to see warm and distant people.
"Orchid" (four poems) Qu Song's article is rich in grass and trees, and the orchid spectrum of the ages is overwhelming. How to be a cheap person and sell it to others? Talking about the burden on the streets.
This is a kind of quiet flower. I don’t want to hear it, just the haze. When picking firewood, you may be afraid of the trail, and even write about the high mountains being covered.
Orchid is originally a grass in the mountains, and this flower is also planted in the mountains. There are so many plants in the world, it is better to keep them with the mist.
The orchid grass in the mountains is as chaotic as a bush, and the leaves are warm and the flowers are full of breath. 2. A complete collection of ancient poems about orchids
1. The courtyard is full of fragrant grass, and the Chuwan is full of green sand. Yu Yan suddenly meets each other, what will happen to the New Year's banquet? ——Tang Yanqian's "Orchid"
2. The green water should only be filled with white apples, and the rouge should only be red lips. Since I painted Xianglan, I have no time to talk to ordinary people. ——"Ink Orchids" by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty
3. It is connected to the village bridge in the distance, when it rains in late spring. The people in Lanfang are not yet aware of the situation, but the colorful-haired butterflies are prophets. The grass seals the leisure path, and the forest is sparse and exposes short hedges. Don't come here to hoe and waste it for a long time. You will regret returning home late when you are old. ——Shi Wenzhao of the Song Dynasty, "Youlan"
4. The green clothes are planted next to the stone, and the solitary root does not bloom with the other flowers. The wine stall is spread out under the mountain window, and the fragrance comes from the paper. ——Dong Qichang of the Ming Dynasty, "Orchid"
5. Get rid of the solitary fragrance of hundreds of flowers, and the good fortune will be improved. There is nothing going on in the common hall, and a branch is emitting a fragrance to each other.
——Part one of "Three Orchid Rhymes with Zhao Jixing" by Liu Zai of the Song Dynasty 3. A complete collection of poems describing orchids
Orchid Poems
Ancient Style
Tang Li Bai
A solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grass grows barren.
Although the sun shines brightly, the autumn moon is full of sadness.
The flying frost is pattering early, and the green color is afraid of resting.
If there is no breeze blowing, who will send out the fragrance?
"Ode to the Orchid"
The graceful flowers and green leaves are long, and the wind can hardly hide the fragrance in the valley.
Don’t be admirable just because you are worthy of admiration, even if there is no one, you will still be beautiful.
Cheng Fan "Yong Huai"
Orchid is the king of fragrance, fragrant in the breeze.
The beauty of the cave has never been more prosperous and beautiful.
"Winter Orchid" by Cao Yin
The winter grass is covered with cold green, and the orchids are also flowers.
As clear as a bigot, thin as a poet.
Cong shows off her hair and crotch, which is parted into a double bun.
The fragrance in the evening window makes me think, and the shadow of the wind is like a bonfire.
"Jianlan" by Zhu Zaizhen
Clusters of orchids grow in the valley, and berries are scattered all over the forest.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t use it, it’s better than being a door support.
The chariot arrived at Yuoguan Mountain and Zipei Zhenji Pavilion was visited.
Turn around and forget about the Minhai, and turn your heart to Jingluo.
Thinking lightly during the day brings back fragrance, and the clear spring is a good way to enjoy it at night.
The jade instrument plays again and again, and the sky is like a dream.
Hua Yan's "Orchid"
The clouds are solid and graceful, and the fragrance is clear and beautiful.
The cool breeze stirs the night, and the beautiful lady begs for you. 4. Describe poems about orchids
Wu Jiaji's "Quatrains on March 3rd" The rain on the bow of the boat last night was like silk, enriching the orchid branches in my basin, and the stamens were blooming for harvest. It was the time when tourists arrived home. .
Zhu Yizun's "Mrs. Gu Paints Orchids" The brothel people went to the pen bed and the pen bed was empty, and Xizhou said thank you to the Duke for the past. It still has the color of Qinhuai's fragrant grass, evenly dyed with sunset red.
Wang Shishen's "Miss Feng Paints Orchids" depicts beauty in the poet's pen, and the clear reflection of the jade pond reflects the parallel beauty. Once the words are weak, the valley will be empty, and the leaves and suggestions will be pitiful.
Shi Tao's "Molan" How can one write poems when the roots have left the dust? I would like to express my loneliness with poems. When the great thousand incense passes by, who can enjoy it when the ink is sprinkled on the pond?
"Molan" The bones are strong and the leaves are pure, smiling astonishingly in the wind. One's own pen and ink are written by one's own, that is, the predecessor is the successor.
"Molan" Put aside the Yao grass and point the spring stars, and listen to the dream of Huang Ting when we are tired. Half of the face is crossed by the clouds under the leaves. How can any sentence in the world be completely green?
I believe he is drunk in the cold valley, and his hairpin is boneless in my dress. Look at me, I can't be obsessed with flowers, even if I pour the dust on me, there will still be fragrance.
"Autumn Orchid" by Aixinjueluo. Yiyi is autumn blue, and the leaves are so green.
Those who love this king’s fragrance show their flowers in the courtyard. The fragrance is scattered, and the shadows are still in the sparse lattice.
How can it be necessary to have more than nine 畹 and waste the Li Sao Sutra? "The mountains are covered with luxuriant bamboo trees and lush orchids." The mountain paths are gentle and gentle, and the sound of streams can be heard everywhere.
The bamboo is deep and overcast, and the sun shines brightly, and the wood is dry and cloudy. Leaning on the threshold to listen to the singing of birds, climbing the cliff to collect exotic fragrances.
The spring of Shaohua is half over, and all things are happy. "Ode to the Orchid" The graceful flowers and green leaves are long, and the wind can hardly hide the fragrance in the valley.
Don’t be admirable just because you are worthy of admiration, even if there is no one, you will still be beautiful. Cheng Fan's "Yong Huai" Orchid is the king's fragrance, fragrant in the breeze.
The beauty of the cave has never been more prosperous and beautiful. Cao Yin's "Winter Orchid" The winter grass is full of cold green, and the orchids are also flowers.
As clear as a bigot, thin as a poet. Cong Xiu has several hairpins, which are divided into two buns.
The fragrance in the evening window makes me think, and the shadow of the wind is like a bonfire. Zhu Zaizhen's "Jianlan" contains orchids growing in deep valleys and berries all over the forest.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t use it, it’s better than being a door support. The chariot arrived at Yuoguan Mountain and Zipei Zhenji Pavilion was built.
Turn around and forget about the Minhai, and turn your heart to Jingluo. Thinking lightly brings back fragrance in the daytime, and the clear spring is a good way to enjoy it in the evening.
The jade instrument plays again and again, and the sky is like a dream. Huayan's "Orchid" has solid and graceful clouds, quiet fragrance, clear and beautiful scenery.
The cool breeze stirs the night, and the beautiful lady begs for you. Gao Fenghan's "Inscribed on Zheng Banqiao's Painting of Orchids and Chen Gaifu's Painting of Pines".
The orchids are blooming, the orchids are fragrant, and the pine branches are brushed by the wind. Sitting in a cloak, the north window is cool, and the old slave is enjoying himself too much.
Huang Ren's "Inscription on the Orchid" (three poems) Why is the room fragrant, and the four walls are empty valleys. A punch is ancient and charming, and the beauty is alone.
Yuanli thinks a lot, and my heart is full of pain after traveling far away. The paper window attracts the fragrant soul, but the appearance does not dare to admire it.
Magnetic buckets support beautiful stones, and those with clear origins are fragrant far away. You came from Wangchuan and got this powder copy.
Liang Liang's "Write a Blue Stone with a Letter" contains an empty mountain of rocks and several stems of valley grass. Write to those who are in the dust, don’t forget Lin Quan is good.
Li Fangying's "Orchid Album" (three poems) is confusing. Xiao Ailu is wind-cold, and the hero of the ages will never dry up in tears. Putting down the pen and talking about the past, Hengqin may not be able to tune Yilan.
The cool breeze of Chu Wan flows through the writing, and I have been a guest for twenty years. Self-pity does not sing the orchid song, thousands of leaves and flowers are for the world to see.
Asking the sky, don’t laugh at the total ignorance, but also regret that the orchid hair on the temples is growing thin. When the family is already worried about hoeing, when they go into the mountains, they are afraid of losing their beauty.
Wang Shishen's "Orchid" Orchids emerge from the deep valleys, and flowers bloom in autumn. In the secluded period with me, I want to return to the empty mountain.
"Album Page of the Silent Sound in the Empty Valley" The orchid grass is worthy of the heart of a hermit, self-prosperous and self-destructive, white clouds deep. The spring breeze fills the empty valley every year, leaving the fragrance flowing into the plain Qin.
Li Eel's "Ink Orchid" The flowers are light in summer and deep in spring, with several stamens on one stem scattered sideways. Although it is not as good as Orchid, planting a hundred acres of it is still a luxury.
"Fangfei in the Valley" writes Fangfei vividly in this way, with only potted plants and stone surrounds missing. I remember that the spring breeze dispersed in the deep valley, and the flowers were like grass while the woodcutter returned.
Jin Nong's "Painting Orchid" After the rain in the deep forest, the pen and inkstone are cold, but the female orchid is blooming but there is no man. The soft paper and parallel ears are as slender as those of Jinling Ma Siniang.
"Lu Lan" by Miao Gong'en The ice roots and green leaves are mixed and barren, and the dawn dew is decorated with pearls. The smile is half-sucked and half-vomited, and the heart is bright and clear.
"Youlan is written by Mr. Yifeng" by Shen Tong. The orchid spreads across the empty valley and becomes the king's fragrance. The fragrant wind fills the fields, and the pure posture condenses the clear light.
Deeply affectionate and independent. How can Xiao and Ai become friends on the road?
Xiao Aizi is exposed, and the orchid is covered with frost. The light and wind turn around, and the clothes are collected and worn.
Zheng Xie's "Picture of Half a Pot of Orchids" shows that the pot is half hidden and the flower is half contained. Don't seek to vent, don't be afraid of withering.
"Ti Lai Lan" Two pots of orchid, one night and one morning. Flowers come one after another, late spring and early summer.
"Tilan" Orchid grass has grown into a row, and the mountains have a lot of meaning. If you are loyal and still embrace yourself, why do you want to fight against others?
"Qiaobi Orchid" The cliff is a thousand feet high, and the orchids are green in the sky. There is a woodcutter down there, but he can't break it with his hands.
"Orchid" has big roots, so why complain about short and sparse leaves. Spring thunder lurks at night, and its fragrance flies into the clouds.
"Lan" contains many subtle intentions and refuses to reveal its love. After the Qingming Festival, the essence enters the Xia Qing Festival.
"Tilan" (five poems) Orchids are not flowers, they are people in my eyes. It is difficult to write this flower god with a Xiangguan pen.
Orchid fragrance is not the fragrance, it is the breath in my mouth. It is difficult to describe the taste of lips with a Xiangguan pen.
A seventy-three-year-old man has painted orchids for fifty years. Let him be exposed to wind, thunder and rain, but he will not wither for a long time.
There is a wonderful gap between one stroke and two strokes. Why can't I just wave my hand and ignore the traces of those who came before me?
There are roots that are not in the ground, but there are flowers that bloom all year round. It's strange that once you understand it, the secret will come to you.
"Conglan Thorns" The thorns comfort the roots, and the wind and dew smooth the spirits. The pure heart has no emotions or anger, and all the grass is stained with the remaining spring.
"A collection of poems inscribed on Quweng Mountain, a small landscape painting of the Eight Great Mountains of Shitao and Shixi, and a volume of Baiding and Molan". Thousands of horizontal and vertical strokes were painted, but there were not many ink dots and many tears.
"Send Orchid to Yuan Mei's Mansion in Jiaoshan Mountain" A hundred and eighty arrows of Qiulan were sent to the stone house in Jiaoshan Mountain. Xiaoyue knocked on the door and passed the note. Yanfan came across the river last night.
"Picture of Orchid in a Pot and Leaning on a Lobster" The spring orchids are not yet blooming, and the summer orchids are blooming, and the painting clearly calls A-Dai. After reading all the prosperity and withering, the pot is full. It has been pulled out and planted several times.
"Picture of Orchids in a Broken Pot" The spring rain and spring breeze describe the beauty of the face, and the tranquility and charm fall into the world. Now, after all, I have no friends, so I break the black basin and enter the mountain.
"Picture of Orchids on Qiaobi" The orchids on the top of the mountain bloom early, and the little arrows on the mountainside are still pregnant. The painter intends to teach people to stop saving, so why should the east wind be a good matchmaker?
"A Picture of Zhi, Orchid, Thorns and Thorns Sent to Cai Taishi" writes that the whole painting is full of Zhi orchids in spring, with a few random strokes of thorns and hazels added next to it. The world can accommodate both good and evil. I want to see warm and distant people.
"Orchid" (Four Poems) Qu Song's article has tall grass and trees, and the everlasting orchids dominate the coquettish style. How to be a cheap person and sell it to others? Talking about the burden on the streets.
This is a kind of quiet flower. You don’t want to hear it, just the haze. When picking firewood, you may be afraid of the trail, and even write about the high mountains being covered.
Orchid is originally a grass in the mountains, and this flower is also planted in the mountains. There are so many plants in the world, it is better to keep them with the mist.
The orchid grass in the mountains is in disorder, the leaves are warm, the flowers are warm, and the climate is strong. It is not far away to send incense out of the valley, but it can be sent to the worldly world.
"Painting Orchids to Taoist Ziqiongya" I searched and searched in the mountains, and found a red heart. 5. Poems about orchids
1. Spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums bloom, and the routine will last forever. (Qu Yuan's "Li Sao")
2. The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away. (Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")
3. The declining orchid sees off the guests on Xianyang Road, if the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old. (Li He's "The Golden Bronze Immortal's Ci Han Song")
4. The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. (Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum")
5. The orchid leaf path in the mountains, the plum peach garden outside the city. (Wang Bo's "Chunzhuang")
6. The pavilion trees are covered with frost, and there are many catbirds in the wild pond. Cymbidium cannot be broken, the old man of Chu sings his sad song. (Ma Dai's "Autumn Thoughts")
7. A solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, while all the grass grows barren. Although the sun is shining brightly in spring, it is no longer the high autumn moon. (Li Bai's "Lone Orchid")
8. The orchid stream is full of blue water in spring, and the orchids reflecting the water are fragrant in the rain. (Du Mu's "Lanxi")
9. The orchids bloom and spread their fragrance. If you don't pick it but wear it, it won't hurt Yu Lan. (Han Yu's "Youlan Cao")
10. The northwest autumn wind withers the cymbidium, and the blue clouds are cold on the waves in Dongting. (Liu Yuxi's "Resending Hongju Shi to Jiangling Tang") 6. Poems and beautiful sentences about orchids
There are some poems and beautiful sentences about orchids
1. Orchids have a kind of letting go The fragrance that makes people intoxicated, the blooming flowers, some are simple, some are public, some are exquisite and elegant, and their clever smiles shine brightly with the beauty of life.
2. "Fragrant Orchid"
Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty
Chunhui blooms the asters, and the beautiful orchid field blooms.
The reflection in the courtyard is light-colored, and the dew is shining.
The sun shines with varying shadows, and the wind spreads light and heavy fragrance.
It will be necessary for a gentleman to break it, and Perry will make it fragrant.
Translation: The first couplet describes the place of Yulan, explaining the scale and momentum of Yulan. The warm sunshine in spring makes the royal garden unfold before your eyes, and the beautiful scenery makes the royal orchid garden even more pleasing. One "kai" and the other "mei" use personification techniques to reveal the poet's appreciation for the place where he cultivates orchids. The camera moves from far to near, from large to small, showing a broad background in front of us, allowing readers to realize that the scale and momentum of the emperor's orchid cultivation is indeed extraordinary. The chin couplet and neck couplet describe the elegant beauty of orchids, from the four aspects of "color" beauty, "light" beauty, "shadow" beauty, and the "fragrance" beauty, written layer by layer, under the soft light of the spring sun. , coupled with the emerald green of the orchid, the orchid room presents a pleasant light tone. There are drooping dewdrops hanging on the orchid leaves, shining with crystal floating light. The sunshine makes the elegant and scattered shadows of orchid grass more beautiful, and the spring breeze carries bursts of light or heavy fragrance.
3. Clivia is tall and straight, green, giving life to its true color all year round, especially in the middle of winter, when the flowers wither and the vegetation may be in a dormant state, only the Clivia on the windowsill is proudly blooming, with flower buds standing Among the layers of orchid leaves, one looks like a proud princess standing tall and graceful, and also looks like a handsome commander commanding thousands of troops and horses. Beautiful sentences about orchids. Every time after a meal or during leisure time, I always stand in front of the window sill, only looking at Clivia, I never tire of looking at each other. I was attracted by the grace of Clivia and fell in love with it
4. Looking at the pots of beautiful orchids, they are charming, elegant and breathtaking. The orchids in summer also show her personality, like that graceful girl with a beautiful face, her flowing hair flying in the seasonal wind, her eyes so charming, without the need for gorgeous colors, she still has a beautiful face. The unique charm of being noble and pretty makes people love and cherish them even more...
5. In spring, orchids come towards us with sword-like green leaves.
The stamens in the leaves exude a refreshing fragrance. The overflowing fragrance attracted cute little bees. () The little bees gathered around the orchids and sang "buzzingly", as if to say: "Wow, the smell of pollen is so sweet." In summer, orchids are blooming Under the sunlight, lovely flower buds grew. Fresh, tender and shiny. It sparkles with silvery white light under the sunlight. The leaves of the orchid are like sharp swords, and the dark green veins are clearly visible. Together with the five small lavender orchids, the beauty and vitality of the orchid are even more evident.