Beautiful sentences praising orchids

Orchids are born in valleys, and everyone is fragrant. Chunlan, Qiuju and Orchid are all ancient poems. Tang Libai lived in a secluded garden, and the grass was exhausted. 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? I don't want to smell it, but the smell is unintentional. Song Cao's "Budonglan" magnolia blooms in the background, a tree with white flowers as snow and jade, and clouds as flying waves. There are big white jade cups on the tree. The big flowers and delicate petals of Magnolia grandiflora seem to have been soaked in snow water, carved with jade, elegant and simple, full of human purity. In my opinion, the color attitude is elegant and noble, and no one can compare with Magnolia. She is expensive but not vulgar, elegant but not sour, so white and so beautiful. Magnolia in plain clothes is crystal clear and graceful. Looking at it, people can't help but have a noble feeling of getting rid of the mud. Small white orchid, blooming in the moonlight, is as soft as a dream, as sweet as honey, and its fragrance is refreshing. Orchids bloom, some spread their wings like butterflies, some shake like a row of pendulums, and some play like magnificent bugles. A bunch of red stems and green, like a sculptor grinding jade. Its leaves are oval. Small and exquisite red flowers are like small bells, as if they will jingle when you touch them lightly.