Zhu Lan's Shuangqing Poems

1, "Zhu Lan" [Yuan] Chen Qiaolan's flowers grow in stone chambers, and the fragrance is broadcast in the wind. Bury the hazel tree and keep my chastity alone. There is Hsinchu on the south slope, whose leaves are He Qingqing. In the right place is a gentleman's name.

2, "Title" [Ming] Xu and bamboo are combined, and the tone is different. The incense is not far away, and chatting is to attract the breeze.

3, "Zhu Lan" [Ming] Zhang Ning Youlan sends deep valleys and repairs Maolin. The roots are even, and the fragrance is fragrant and turbid. Every time is bitter, it's getting late, and frost and snow invade each other. Be ashamed of Tao Liyan, and cherish the heart of stone as soon as possible. Fortunately, it is safe for me to sit on my violin.

4, "Zhu Lan Painting" [Ming] Liu He is rainy, sunny and wet, crying. I hope my husband won't return it, but no one has found Zhu Pei. In autumn, there are many blue skies and Leng Yue, and thousands of miles of caves pass through Bai Bo. Please don't sing the song "Bamboo Branches", water is far away and mountains are long.

5, "Painting by Monks in Mountain Temple" [Tang] Mou Rong occasionally came to the top of the world, and the mountain monk pen was the most work. The green path is getting longer and longer, the Yuanhu Lake is here, and the purple spring is empty in autumn. From the shadow of flowers to the Xiangjiang River, Pei Xiang was born with a downward trend. You don't have to go to get married, but forget the machine and draw a picture.

6, "Painting Lan Zhuming to Su Qin Shi" [Ming] Xue Susu's green bamboo orchid is painted in pairs, with a spare window. I know you won the Emei show. I used to be in Jinjiang.