Orchids are fragrant.
If you don't accept it, you will be hurt.
Today's rotation is natural.
I travel everywhere, day after day, year after year.
Ice and snow trade, wheat prosperity.
If the child doesn't hurt, I won't die.
There are lush wild oats and wild oats.
A gentleman hurts it, but a gentleman prevents it.
-Han Yu's "You Cao Lan"
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 "Spring Village"
The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade.
Beauty has no beard and smells empty.
-Don Lan
Xie Ting is full of grass, and Chu Yi is full of green sand.
What will happen to the New Year's Eve dinner when we meet suddenly?
-Don Lan
My home is in the east of the cave, and I am a guest of Zhu Lan.
There are no clouds in the daytime, sitting alone on the river wall.
-Don Shi Jian, my "Lanzhubo"
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 Yongan wears Qiu Si.
Chunhui Kaiban Garden, Melanie Field, Shu Jing.
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.
-Don Li Shimin's Fang Lan
Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed.
Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn.
First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?
-Don Li Bai's Lonely Orchid
Orchids in spring are full of flowers, and osmanthus in autumn is bright and fresh.
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? .
-Don Zhang Jiuling "Feeling"
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.
-Tang Wu's "Lan"
Look for the empty house again, but forget the words.
Hanjia wine, Shirley Qin.
Tang Xiang, Taiwan is far away.
He Fen should show off. Who will visit Yin Shan?
-Don liqiao's "Lan"
If there are not enough bushes, the empty valley will be fragrant for whom.
Leng Yun color all the way, full of Lin Qiuxiang.
-Yuan Jiesi's Autumn Happiness