2, two clusters of fragrant lilies, one powder Changchun. Laugh at the old turtle house, but don't remember poverty with joy. -Lu You's "North Window Occasionally"
3. There are many kinds of leaves and flowers are the same color. Dew or droop, droop from the wind. -Check out "Lily"
4. Plant Shandan and sprinkle agate plates in front of the hall. -history
I am new here, and there are several plots in the west. Planting hawthorn in autumn is gratifying when there is rain. Shandan is not a beautiful flower, and the old nursery has a profound meaning. Perennial roots can send the best products when they get the soil. It will rise at the beginning of next spring, and the profit will be rotten. -Su Zhe
6, lotus spring scenery, Tuoyang Mountain steep toe, more connected than pods, self-painting. -Wang Cuo's poem "Lily"
7. Spring comes without fragrance, and Shandan leaves the secluded forest at the latest. Flowers are as long as deer onions, and leaves are as deep as peony. -Song Yang Wanli
Fang Lan has traveled all over the forest, so why not plant a Hosta and even beg for two fragrant lilies? The old man is over 70 years old and still looks like a child.
9. Learn to dye the light yellow day lily color, and several branches are fluttering in the wind. It is difficult to feel sorry for yourself and join the WTO, which does not mean that this flower was planted in front of the imperial court.
10, learn to dye light yellow daylily color, and several branches are fluttering in the wind. It's hard to feel sorry for the world. I didn't say I planted this flower in front of the court.
1 1, Dendrobium nobile planted lilies and Buxus buxus planted in Xiaopen Mountain. The old man is not a child, he grew up in buddhist nun!
12, there are many kinds of grafted leaves, and the flowers are the same color. (www.lz 13.cn) Lulu or droops, and bends backwards in the wind.
13, Yong Riyan, Lily without sorrow girl. When I wake up at noon, cicadas sing in the distance. There are ice springs in the moss well, so it is very troublesome to wash your chest. But hanging a small curtain hook, a wisp of furnace smoke curled up.
14, over
Text/Xi Murong
When spring comes again
Forgotten wild lily
Will still grow in the same valley
In the shade of fern
There will still be the fragrance of the past.
But no one
No one will remember us.
And our joys and sorrows.
As time goes by, eventually,
Only a few anonymous poems and
a brush
A faint sunset
15, Lily in the Mountain
Text/Xi Murong
Don't argue with others, open it quietly.
Fragrant mountain lily
Open it quietly in my heart
No one knows it exists.
Its whiteness
Just my wanderer.
On the lonely road
I always remember with a smile.
16, Lily
Text/william blake, UK
Shy roses are full of thorns,
Tame sheep often scare people with horns;
Lily is blindly intoxicated in love,
No thorns and horns hurt her beauty.