In their daily study, work or life, many people have come into contact with some relatively classic ancient poems. Ancient poems generally refer to ancient Chinese poetry. So what kind of ancient poetry is praised by everyone? Below are ancient poems describing orchids that I have collected for your reference. I hope it can help friends in need. Ancient poems describing orchids 1
★"Magnolia"
Pure as a clear lotus, spotless,
Color as white clouds, as beautiful as a fairy.
The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance is overflowing.
Slim and graceful, leaning on the railing.
★Mu Shi's "Magnolia" in the Ming Dynasty
Every piece of neon dress is fresh, and the evening makeup is bundled up. Su Ting Ting Yu Dian Chun.
Having fainted towards Danxia, ??I turned the clear dew into fragrant dust.
★Zhu Yuefan of the Ming Dynasty felt the song of Xinyi flowers
Yesterday Xinyi bloomed, and today Xinyi has fallen. The flower house of Xinyi has high thorns in the sky, but the hibiscus has chaotic red calyx.
The osmanthus trees on the hills are still in full bloom, and the lotus flowers in the five lakes are graceful. Lianjuanchuo is suitable for autumn, and he lives alone to support Zhengjun's illness.
The tall branches are blooming with gorgeous magnolias, and the dense leaves are layered with sello oranges. The mountain ghost has been seen driving a fragrant chariot, and the literati should be dreaming of colorful pens.
How strange is the Xinyi Xinyi? It is better to look at the water than to shoot. In the early morning, the rays of the East China Sea are shining brightly, and in the dark night, the Western Garden is full of dew.
The sandalwood heart is full of endless love, and the jade face is low and full of energy. When he saw that he was talking about the Eastern Capital, he sat down in the open, but he responded to the wind blowing by the censor.
This flower loves to chase the warmth of the east wind, and the old friend's pleasant rhyme is dispersed in Ji Zhong. I heard that there was a Hehuan Zhai in Shanyang, and a Xinyi Pavilion was built in Shihu.
The curling rocks and green trees are round, and the streams are filled with fragrant flowers. The old road of Wangsun in Wuli is long, but the new poems of Pei Di in the volume are short.
The new poems are old and unheard, and the desolate pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River is separated by autumn clouds. Passionate love does not change every year, and my love will last forever.
★Qijue Magnolia Flowers
★Listening to the rain by the window also makes me sad,
The flute blowing diagonally does not relieve my worries,
I have a few flowers at my fingertips ,
Since then, the secret fragrance has remained in the boudoir.
★ Ming dynasty Shen Zhou's "Inscription on Magnolia"
The many green strips attract the wind and break the fragrance of silver, jade and snow.
Yunyou knows that he is well-intentioned, so he undresses his white clothes through the curtain.
★Qilu Magnolia
Red is the spirit, white is the soul, the fairy lady of Tang Dynasty is pure.
Thousands of trees have floating leaves and water flowers, and a bottle of wine enters the forest in spring.
The beautiful scenery inspires poems and leads tourists to walk, and they take their couples leisurely through the river villages.
Who does Hua Zi allow to visit? The rain falls and the wind knocks on the door.
An ancient poem describing the magnolia flower, which is as beautiful as white clouds and as beautiful as a fairy (2)
★Suo Chuanghan. Magnolia Wu Wenying
Cyan wisps of clouds, clear Jade cheeks are the first sight of ordinary people.
The fishy smell has not been washed away, and the sea visitor is filled with sadness.
I conquer the mountains, ride on the wind, and enjoy the beauty of the country.
The lingering fragrance conceals the color, and the true appearance is dull.
Look forward to it. Thousands of gold in exchange.
I laughed with the barbarians again, and returned to Wuyuan.
Leaving the smoke and hating the water, I dream of the southern autumn evening.
Compared to when I came here, my skinny muscles have disappeared, and my bones are sore from the cold smoke.
The most sad thing is to see off guests in Xianyang, wearing a hat to express the resentment of the west wind.
★I know that my aunt is a real fairy, and she is trying on the colorful clothes left by heaven.
★Ming Dynasty Wen Zhengming's "Magnolia"
The new makeup of Jade is graceful and brilliant, Su'e's troops were surrounded by thousands of soldiers.
I know that my aunt is a true fairy, and God sends me colorful clothes to try on my feathers.
The early moon is cold when the shadow falls on the steps, and the evening breeze in Xiangsheng Courtyard is gentle.
Yuhuan Feiyan was originally an enemy, smiling more than Jiangmei and not hating her fatness.
★Blooming in the wind in early spring, the pink and greasy fragrance warms the jade-like appearance. It is easy for the court chief to see it, and people can look at the beautiful branches from the sky.
The fairies in feathers descended one after another, all wearing Huayang jade crowns.
The cold light comes out of its sheath and is full of love, turning into orchids dancing in the moon wind.
II The moonlight is shy when dipped in dew and facing the wind, The cinnabar jade tree is the most romantic. The two unmarried Joes lean on the railing and laugh, and the bronze bird sighs at the spring light and worries about the twilight.
Three The jade green leaves are condensed with green marks, and the purple rhyme of Qiong Yao is bright and clear. Just like Xizi looking back and smiling, her misty singing voice is hidden in the sky.
IV Fragrance is the spirit, jade is the soul, the moon is the charm, and the snow is the mark. They all looked back and fell in love with each other, slowly licking their roots in dreams.
Five tender pistils are delicate and yellow, filled with deep dreams, accompanied by the scenery and moonlight. Who cuts the delicate fragrance? Attract the poet's heart.
Six In a trance, the robes of silk and silk are floating in the Yaochi, and the fragrant and crisp robes are mixed with Xiaoshao. The clouds are cold, the moon is cold, the stars and rivers are stagnant, and a lantern under a tree warms the night.
Only clothes and frosty sleeves are better than purple Xinyi.
Self-love is shining brightly in the wind, leaving behind laughter and peony.
The sky is shining, the skin is covered with snow, and the mist and rain paint the west of the building.
It's not yet blooming, the cotton buds have faded, and the crane's wings have just begun to spread.
It is called crystal curtain. Mica Pingyi.
The sun is exposed gracefully, and the ice is rotating and the rings are jagged.
Ask Qiongying. Where does the soul return? Clear dreams surround Yaochi. Ancient poems describing orchids 2
1. A solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grass is gone.
2. No one knows the orchids in the deep valley, and the visitors planted them in Dongxuan.
3. The flowers are light in summer and deep in spring, with several stamens on one stem randomly slanting horizontally.
4. Although it is not as good as Orchid, planting a hundred acres of it is still a luxury.
5. Orchid is the king of fragrance, fragrant in the breeze. The beauty of the cave has never been more prosperous and beautiful.
6. Why is the room fragrant? The four walls are empty valleys. A punch is ancient and charming, and the beauty is alone.
7. Orchids are not flowers, they are people in my eyes. It is difficult to write this flower god with a Xiangguan pen.
8. The fragrance of orchids is not the fragrance, it is the breath in my mouth. It is difficult to describe the taste of lips with a Xiangguan pen.
9. There are many hidden intentions and unwillingness to show affection. After the Qingming Festival, the essence enters the Xia Qing Festival.
10. A piece of empty mountain rocks and several stalks of valley grass. Write to those who are in the dust, don’t forget Lin Quan is good.
11. Orchids emerge from the valley, and flowers bloom in autumn. In the secluded period with me, I want to return to the empty mountain.
12. Yuanli thinks too much, 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.
13. The clouds are solid and graceful, and the fragrance is clear and peaceful. The cool breeze stirs the night, and the beauty is begging for help.
14. Thorns comfort its roots, and wind and dew smooth its spirits. The pure heart has no emotions or anger, and all the grass is stained with the remaining spring.
15. To write about Fang Fei in this way, only potted plants and stone fences are missing. I remember that the spring breeze dispersed in the deep valley, and the flowers were like grass while the woodcutter returned.
16. After the rain, the pen and inkstone are cold in the deep forest, but the orchids are blooming but there is no man. The soft paper and parallel ears are as slender as those of Jinling Ma Siniang.
17. 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.
18. The confused Xiao Ai is exposed to the wind and 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.
19. The brothel people went to the brothel and the pen bed was empty. Xizhou said thank you to the old man for the past. It still has the color of Qinhuai's fragrant grass, evenly dyed with sunset red.
20. Don’t laugh at the total ignorance when asking the sky, but also cherish the orchid hair on the temples. When the family is already worried about hoeing, and when entering the mountains, they are afraid of losing their beauty.
21. The beggar has the beauty described by the poet, and the clear light in the jade pond reflects the graceful beauty.
Once the words are weak, the valley will be empty, and the leaves and suggestions will be pitiful.
22. The painting of the husband is scattered with loose pine trees, and the painting of Banqiao is scattered with orchids. The orchid leaves are draped, the orchid is fragrant, and the pine branches are blown by the wind.
23. How can we write poems when our roots have left the dust? Give poems to the loneliness. When the great thousand incense passes by, who can enjoy the time when the ink is sprinkled on the pond?
24. Qiulan sent one hundred and eighty arrows to the stone house in Jiaoshan. Xiaoyue knocked on the door and passed the note. Yanfan came across the river last night.
25. The spring rain and spring breeze describe the beautiful 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.
26. 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?
27. The painting is full of orchids and spring flowers, with a few strokes of chaotic brambles and hazelnuts. The world can accommodate both good and evil. I want to see warm and distant people.
28. Search again and again in the mountains, and find red hearts and plain hearts. I want to send a branch far away, but the dew is cold and the fragrance is so cold now.
29. The spring rain and spring breeze wash away the beautiful face, and I say goodbye to Qiongdao to the world. Now, after all, I have no friends, so I break the black basin and enter the mountain.
30. Don’t allow thorns to grow into orchids, and heretics and demons will look at you with cold eyes. The doorway may be both fragrant and filthy, only to realize the vastness of Buddhism.
31. The morning breeze contains dew and has never been touched. Whoever inserts a crystal vase and shoots an orchid is like a concubine Yang taking a new bath. The thin skirt is timid to look at.
32. There are nine orchids in the fields on the river, but eight are not completed. When will everything in the world be enough, leave it to be cultivated and cultivated for future generations.
33. The beautiful Ganzhou orchid in Xijiang, I bought several potted flowers to see them. I don’t know if the painting still looks like it, but the wind and dew in my hometown have not completely dried.
34. There are orchids on the mountain and down the mountain, and the fragrance is fragrant and fragrant. It's a shame that people in the world are so short-sighted, just because they look at things in the same way.
35. Yesterday, I came out of the confinement in search of spring, but there were no orchids in every peach or willow. The shop is not the residence of an expert. If you want to visit the secluded sect, you must stay in the mountains.
36. Bees and butterflies arrive faintly, but the clouds and mist have no way to pass. It's just that the east wind is hard to exert force on, and the natural fragrance is in the presence or absence.
37. The rain fell like silk on the bow of the boat last night, enriching the orchid branches in my basin, and the stamens were blooming for harvest day. It was just when the tourists arrived home.
38. The graceful flowers and green leaves are long, and the wind can hardly hide the fragrance in the valley. Don't be admired by others, even if there is no one, you will be beautiful.
39. 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.
40. 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.
41. The winter grass is cold and green, and the orchids are also flowers. He is as clear as a grain hunter and as 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. Ancient poems describing orchids 3
Painting orchids
With a few strokes of ink on a square of rice paper, draw orchids blooming in spring.
I don’t know that the fragrance of ink is the fragrance of flowers, which attracts Butterfly Hall.
Love Orchid
I am not born with a preference for orchids, it is due to my natural beauty.
My heart is chasing the green grass and the breeze, and I can smell the delicate fragrance that refreshes my heart.
Searching for orchids
My favorite orchids are full of love, and I am happy to find them in the spring breeze in the mountains.
Climb the dangerous rocks and push away the thorns, and you will smile at the sight of your beauty.
Appreciating orchids
Collect orchids and plant them in pots. The fragrance will attract butterflies.
It makes me sleepy in the middle of the night, and the lamp shines on the beauty to observe carefully.
Dream Orchid
I went to the mountain to collect orchids infatuatedly, and I didn’t stop planting them in pots until I came back.
I look at the beautiful fairy shadow three times a day, and it opens in my dreams many times.
Picking orchids
Clouds and fog cover the gurgling streams, and I climb high and climb the cliffs to find orchids.
Adopt exotic plants and flowers to delight your eyes and forget hunger and cold.
Raising orchids
There are dozens of orchids on the balcony, looking at the sun and the sun.
I am not afraid that you will laugh at me or tell me that I am crazy.
Title: Orchid
The orchids on the balcony are cleverly arranged to reflect the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
The wind brings the fragrance of heaven to refresh your heart, and you have your own wolf hair to express your mind.
Reading Orchid
Since the son has been called the king, the fragrance is fragrant, and the orchid in the empty valley is fragrant all over the world.
Raising several pots shows the charm, and makes me read poetry and poetry.
Yong Orchid
Green grass grows in the valley, and the sunbathing dew is calm.
The divine fragrance comes from afar, attracting butterflies to clear the wind. Ancient poems describing orchids 4
Li Eel's "Ink Orchid"
In summer, the flowers are light and deep in spring, with a few stamens on one stem and slanting randomly.
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 surrounds missing.
I remember that the spring breeze dispersed in the deep valley, and the flowers were like grass and 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 many and slender, not to mention the 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-sucking and half-vomiting, and the heart is bright and full of joy.
《Orchid and Thorns》
The thorns comfort the roots, and the wind and dew smooth the spirits.
The heart is inseparable from joy and anger, and all the grass is stained with the remaining spring.
"Sending Orchids to Yuan Mei's Mansion in Jiaoshan"
Qiulan was sent to the stone house in Jiaoshan with one hundred and eighty arrows.
Xiaoyue knocked on the door and passed the note. Yanfan came across the river last night.
"Picture of Orchid in a Broken Pot"
Spring rain and spring breeze describe the beautiful face, and the tranquility and charm fall into the world.
Now that I have no friends, 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 and save, so why should the east wind be a good matchmaker.
"A painting of orchids and thorns sent to Cai Taishi"
The painting is full of orchids in spring, with a few strokes of thorns and hazels on the side.
The world can accommodate both good and evil. I want to see warm and distant people.
"Painted Orchid to Taoist Ziqiongya"
Searching and searching in the mountains, I found red hearts and plain hearts.
I want to send a branch a long way, but the dew is cold and fragrant until now.
"Broken Pot Orchid"
Spring rain and spring breeze wash away the beautiful face, leaving Qiongdao to the world.
Now that I have no friends, I break the black basin and enter the mountain.
"Painting thorny orchids for Master Lvsong"
If you don't tolerate thorns, you won't grow an orchid, and heretics and demons will look at you coldly.
The doorway may be fragrant or filthy, only then can one realize the vastness of Buddhism.
"Broken Branch Orchid"
The morning wind contains dew and has not been dried, who puts an arrow orchid in a crystal vase,
It is like Concubine Yang taking a new bath, with a thin skirt It's up to you to see.
"Eight Orchids"
Nine orchids bloom in the fields on the river, but the eight orchids are not completed.
When will everything in the world be enough, leave it to be cultivated and cultivated for future talents.
《Pot Orchid》
Xijiang is a wonderful Ganzhou orchid. I bought potted flowers and looked at them several times.
I don’t know how it looks in the painting, but the dew of my hometown has not completely dried up yet.
"Mountain Orchid"
There are orchids on the mountain and down the mountain, and the fragrance is fragrant and fragrant.
It’s a shame that people in the world are so short-sighted and look at things in the same way.
"Orchid"
Yesterday, I came out of the confinement in search of spring, but there were no orchids in every peach or willow.
The shop is not a place for rich people to live. If you want to visit the secluded sect, you must stay in the mountains.
《Orchid》
Bees and butterflies arrive faintly, but the clouds and mist have no way to pass.
It is difficult to exert force on the east wind, and the natural fragrance depends on its presence or absence.
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 pot,
The numerous pistils competed to open and cultivate. On the same day, tourists were arriving home.
Zhu Yizun's "Mrs. Gu's Painting of Orchids"
The people in the brothel left the pen bed empty, and said thank you to the Duke of Xizhou for the past.
It still has the color of Qinhuai grass, evenly dyed with sunset red.
Wang Shishen's "Miss Feng Paints Orchid"
The beggar has the beauty in the poet's pen, and the jade pond is clear and the shadow is parallel to the beauty.
Once the words are weak, the results will be empty, and the work will be pitiful.
Shi Tao's "Molan"
How can one write poems when the roots have left the dust? Give poems to the loneliness.
Who can pass by the great thousand incense and enjoy the time when the ink is sprinkled in the pond.
"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.
"Album Page of Voiceless 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 in the plain piano. Ancient poems describing orchids 5
Orchid, Tang Dynasty, Anonymous
Orchid brings spring light, and the atmosphere is full of fragrance.
When you pass the doorstep, the leaves are exposed, and you can find the fragrance along the trail.
The wind is blowing in the quiet wind, and the autumn rain in the pavilion is long.
Lingjun once picked them and wore lotus clothes on them.
Li Bai "Given Nanling Zan Mansion at Wusong Mountain"
For grass, it is like orchid, and for wood, it is like pine.
The fragrance of orchids in autumn is far away in the wind, but the cold pine trees do not change their appearance.
Su Zhe's "Secret Orchid"
The peach blossoms on the plum path bloom one after another, and the strong fragrance comes.
The spring breeze is as skillful as the autumn breeze, urging the orchids to bloom and the plum blossoms to fall.
A branch of cherished orchid blooms, and the fragrance is lingering.
You must be more fragrant than others, so you compete with others.
"Orchid"
The orchid is emitting a strange fragrance, with a profound and far-reaching fragrance.
Just like a pure ancient gentleman, his high reputation cannot be hidden behind closed doors.
Orchid Ming Xue Wang
I love the orchid’s unique fragrance, and I don’t like the color to flatter the spring sun.
The west wind is cold and the dew is deep in the forest, and it smells good even if there is no one around.
Orchid Poetry by Zhang Xueliang
Fang is famous all over the world and has settled in thousands of families.
The leaves are standing and full of righteousness, and the flowers are not floating when you grind them.
Evergreen fights the severe cold and spends the summer with a smile.
The true gentleman among flowers is elegant in his grace. Ancient poems describing orchids 6
Li Eel's "Ink Orchid"
In summer, the flowers are shallow 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 and 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 many and slender, not to mention the 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-sucking and half-vomiting, and the heart is bright and full of joy.
"Conglan Thorns"
The thorns comfort the roots, and the wind and dew smooth the spirits.
The pure heart does not express joy and anger, and all the grass is stained with the remaining spring.
"Sending Orchids to Yuan Mei's Mansion in Jiaoshan"
Qiulan, with one hundred and eighty arrows, was 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 Orchids in a Broken Pot"
Spring rain and spring breeze describe the beauty of the face, and the tranquility and charm fall into the world.
Now that I have no friends, 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 and save, so why should the east wind be a good matchmaker.
"A painting of Zhi orchid and thorns and thorns sent to Cai Taishi"
The painting is full of Zhi orchid in spring, with a few random strokes of thorns and hazel beside it.
The world can accommodate both good and evil. I want to see warm and distant people.
"Painting Orchids to Taoist Ziqiongya"
Searching and searching in the mountains, I found red hearts and plain hearts.
I want to send a branch a long way, but the dew is cold and fragrant until now.
"Broken Pot Orchid"
The spring rain and spring breeze wash away the beautiful face, and I say goodbye to Qiongdao to the world.
Now that I have no friends, I break the black basin and enter the mountain.
"Painting orchids with thorns for Master Lvsong"
If thorns are not tolerated, the orchid will not grow, and heretics and demons will look at it with cold eyes.
The doorway may be fragrant or filthy, only then can one realize the vastness of Buddhism.
"Broken Branch Orchid"
The dew in the morning wind has not been dried, who puts an arrow orchid in the crystal vase,
It is like Concubine Yang taking a new bath, with a thin skirt It's up to you to see.
"Eight Orchids"
Nine orchids bloom in the fields on the river, but the eight orchids are not completed.
When will everything in the world be enough, leave it to be cultivated and cultivated for future generations.
"Pot Orchid"
Xijiang has a wonderful Ganzhou orchid. I bought a pot of it and looked at it several times.
I don’t know how it looks in the painting, but the dew of my hometown has not completely dried up yet.
"Mountain Orchid"
There are orchids on the mountain and down the mountain, and the fragrance is fragrant and fragrant.
It’s a shame that people in the world are so short-sighted, just because they look at people in different ways.
"Young Orchid"
Yesterday, I came out of the confinement in search of spring, but there were no orchids in every peach or willow.
The shop is not a place for rich people to live. If you want to visit the secluded sect, you must stay in the mountains.
"Orchid"
Bees and butterflies arrive faintly, but the clouds and mist have no way to pass.
It is difficult to exert force on the east wind, and the natural fragrance depends on its presence or absence.
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 pot,
The numerous pistils competed to open and cultivate crops. On the same day, tourists were arriving home.
Zhu Yizun's "Mrs. Gu's Painting of Orchids"
The people in the brothel left the pen bed empty, and said thank you to the Duke of Xizhou for the past.
It still has the color of Qinhuai grass, evenly dyed with sunset red.
Wang Shishen's "Miss Feng Paints Orchid"
The beggar has the beauty in the poet's pen, and the jade pond is clear and the shadow is parallel to the beauty.
Once the words are weak, the results will be empty, and the work will be pitiful.
Shi Tao's "Molan"
How can one write poems when the roots have left the dust? Give poems to the loneliness.
Who can pass by the great thousand incense and enjoy the time when the ink is sprinkled in the pond.
"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.
"Album Page of the Voiceless Sound in the Empty Valley"
The orchid grass is worthy of the hermit's heart, 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 piano. Ancient poems describing orchids 7
1. The fragrance in the evening window makes me think, and the shadow of the wind is like a bonfire.
2. The winter grass is cold and green, and the orchids are also flowers.
3. The autumn color of Yiyi is blue, and the cloth leaves are so green.
4. Orchids emerge from the deep valleys, and flowers bloom in autumn.
5. Orchid is the king of fragrance, fragrant in the breeze.
6. A solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, while all the grass grows barren.
7. Orchid has a high quality, but is weak and easy to suffer.
8. The painting of the husband is scattered with pine trees, and the painting of Banqiao is scattered with orchids.
9. Don’t allow thorns to grow orchids, and heretics and demons will look at you with cold eyes.
10. The confused Xiao Ai is exposed to the wind and cold, and the hero of the ages will never dry up in tears.
11. Yesterday, I came out of the confinement in search of spring, but there were no orchids in every peach or willow.
12. After the rain, the pen and inkstone are cold in the deep forest, but the female orchid is blooming but there is no man.
13. No one knows the orchids in the deep valley, and the incense left to me by the guests is planted in Dongxuan.
14. Xijiang is a wonderful Ganzhou orchid. I bought potted flowers and looked at them several times.
15. In summer, the flowers are light and deep in spring, with several stamens on one stem.
16. The painting is full of orchids and spring flowers, with a few strokes of chaotic brambles and hazelnuts.
17. The orchids are blooming, the orchids are fragrant, and the pine branches are blown by the wind.
18. Qiulan sent one hundred and eighty arrows to the stone house in Jiaoshan.
19. The orchids on the top of the mountain bloom early, and the little arrows on the mountainside are still pregnant.
20. There are orchids on the mountain and down the mountain, and the fragrance is fragrant and fragrant.
21. Don’t laugh at the total ignorance when asking the sky, but also cherish the orchid hair on the temples.
22. There are nine orchids in the fields on the river, but eight are not completed.
23. The brothel people went to the brothel and the pen bed was empty. Xizhou said thank you to the old man for the past.
24. The rain fell like silk on the bow of the boat last night, enriching the orchid branches in my basin.
25. The beggar has the beauty described by the poet, and the clear light in the jade pond reflects the graceful beauty.
26. Orchid grass is worthy of the heart of a hermit, self-prosperous and self-destructive, white clouds deep. Ancient poems describing orchids 8
Orchid, Tang Dynasty, Anonymous
Orchid brings spring light, and the atmosphere is full of fragrance.
When you pass the doorstep, the leaves are exposed, and you can find the fragrance along the trail.
The wind is blowing in the wind, and the autumn rain in the pavilion is long.
Lingjun once picked them and wore lotus clothes on them.
Li Bai "Given Nanling Zan Mansion at Wusong Mountain"
For grass, it is like orchid, and for wood, it is like pine.
The fragrance of orchid in autumn is far away in the wind, but the cold pine trees do not change their appearance.
Su Zhe's "Secret Orchid"
The peach blossoms on the plum path bloom one after another, and the strong fragrance comes.
The spring breeze is as skillful as the autumn breeze, urging the orchids to bloom and the plum blossoms to fall.
A branch of cherished orchid blooms, and the fragrance is lingering.
You must be more fragrant than others, so you compete with others.
"Orchid"
The orchid is emitting a strange fragrance, with a profound and far-reaching fragrance.
Just like a pure ancient gentleman, his high reputation cannot be hidden behind closed doors.
Orchid Ming Xue Wang
I love the orchid’s unique fragrance, and I don’t like the color to flatter the spring sun.
The west wind is cold and the dew is deep in the forest, and it smells good even if there is no one around.
Orchid Poetry by Zhang Xueliang
Fang is famous all over the world and has settled in thousands of families.
The leaves are standing and full of righteousness, and the flowers are not floating when you grind them.
Evergreen fights the severe cold and spends the summer with a smile.
The true gentleman among flowers is elegant in his grace. Ancient poems describing orchids 9
Painting orchids
With a few strokes of ink on a square of rice paper, draw orchids blooming in spring.
I don’t know that the fragrance of ink is the fragrance of flowers, which attracts Butterfly Hall.
Love Orchid
I am not born with a preference for orchids, it is due to my natural beauty.
My heart is chasing the green grass and the breeze, and I can smell the delicate fragrance that refreshes my heart.
Searching for orchids
My favorite orchids are full of love, and I am happy to find them in the spring breeze in the mountains.
Climb the dangerous rocks and push away the thorns, and you will smile at the sight of your beauty.
Appreciating orchids
Collect orchids and plant them in pots. The fragrance will attract butterflies.
It makes me sleepy in the middle of the night, and the lamp shines on the beauty to observe carefully.
Dream Orchid
I went to the mountain to collect orchids infatuatedly, and I didn’t stop planting them in pots until I came back.
I look at the beautiful fairy shadow three times a day, and it opens in my dreams many times.
Picking orchids
Clouds and fog cover the gurgling streams, and I climb high and climb the cliffs to find orchids.
Adopt exotic plants and flowers to delight your eyes and forget hunger and cold.
Raising orchids
There are dozens of orchids on the balcony, looking at the sun and the sun.
I am not afraid that you will laugh at me or tell me that I am crazy.
Title: Orchid
The orchids on the balcony are cleverly arranged to reflect the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
The wind brings the fragrance of heaven to refresh your heart, and you have your own wolf hair to express your mind.
Reading Orchid
Since the son has been called the king, the fragrance is fragrant, and the orchid in the empty valley is fragrant all over the world.
Raising several pots shows the charm, and makes me read poetry and poetry.
Yong Orchid
Green grass grows in the valley, and the sunbathing dew is calm.
The divine fragrance comes from afar, attracting butterflies to clear the wind. 10 ancient poems describing 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 breeze shakes the green ring, and the cool dew drops on the green jade. The beauty is not alone, the fragrance is gentle and the valley is empty. ——Tang Yanqian's "Orchid"
3. The path of orchid leaves in the mountains and the peach garden outside the city. Little do you know that people are quiet and you don't notice the birds chirping. ——Wang Bo's "Chunzhuang"
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's "Orchid"
5. The spring smoke curls up from the boundless grass, and the cuckoo is called in the Guyu Mountain. How many noble sons from wealthy families, who can enjoy the tranquility? ——Dong Qichang's "Orchid"
6. I love the orchid's unique fragrance, and I don't like the color to flatter the spring sun. The west wind is cold and the dew is deep in the forest, and it smells good even if there is no one around. ——Xue Wang's "Orchid"
7. In the flower and tree forest of Yuexiu Park, hundreds of flowers bloom and compete for spring. Only the fragrance of orchids is just right, which makes Wuyang City valuable for a while. ——Zhu De's "Ode to the Orchid"
8. Shi Yan was not born on a stone, but the famous orchid was an orchid. Emperor Yan and his calligraphy skills in curing the disease, and Chu Chenkong has the intention to wear it. ——Mei Yaochen's "Shilan"
9. Standing on the top of a thousand mountains, the deep cracks in the rocks are full of wonderful fragrance. There are floating clouds under our feet, and we don’t know each other when we come and we don’t stay when we go. ——Zheng Xie's "Painting Orchid"
10. Plant two or three orchid pistils in your hands, and the warm wind will warm the day. I sit there for a long time without knowing the fragrance in the room. When I open the window, butterflies fly in. ——Yu Tonglu's "Yong Orchid"
11. The green water should only be filled with white apples, and the rouge should only be reflected on the red lips. Since I painted Xianglan, I have no time to talk to ordinary people. ——Xu Wei's "Ink Orchid"
12. This is the flower that has been quiet through the ages. If you don't want to hear it, it will only be hazy. When collecting firewood, you may be afraid of the road coming, so you need to use a high mountain to cover it. ——Zheng Banqiao's "Alpine Orchid"
13. Over the past few years, the valley has been half-frost and the wind has left a lingering fragrance scattered among the grass. I'm afraid that the woodcutter will mix the orchid moi, and the beauty will be collected in the bundle of salary.
——Chen Jiru's "Wang Chuyu Paints Orchids"
14. It is as greasy as jade fingers painted with vermilion powder, and the light is like a golden knife cutting purple clouds. From now on, in every spring dream, a tree of girl flowers should be added. ——Bai Juyi's "Inscribed on Linghu's Magnolia Flowers"
15. When I was just finishing picking orchids, I suddenly saw a branch spitting out from the same center. Cherish the will of God in tailoring, and make up your eyebrows to express your joy. ——Qian Qianyi's "Four Quatrains in Ode to the Tongxin Orchid"
16. The fragrance of the grass disappears, and the fragrance disperses away from the wind of Chu. Luoyang Yao Weikong increased the price, and it was shameful that Yankuma had the national fragrance. ——Liu Zai's "Three Orchid Rhymes with Zhao Jixing" No. 3
17. Eliminate 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. ——One of Liu Zai's "Three Orchid Rhymes with Zhao Jixing"
18. The empty room is searched again, and the contract is broken if the words are forgotten. British and Chinese wine, snow and beautiful Chu Wang Qin. The fragrance spreads out from the wide hall, and the sound from the high platform blows away from afar. Hefen should promote beauty, but who is willing to visit Shanyin? ——Li Qiao's "Orchid"
19. Chu Fang has a quiet appearance, and the picking is swift and full. The fragrance fills the lapel and sleeves, and I want to send it to those who share the same heart. The road is far away, who can I write it for? I admire Lin Xiayou, who loves himself and is wild. ——"Cai Lan Yin"
20. Everyone would rather know about the quiet plants, but the fragrance can only be kept secretly. Since there is no gentleman to wear it, the country's fragrance has not declined. The white dew sticks to you early in the morning, and the spring breeze comes late every time. It's better to be a road grass, what does Fenfu want to do! ——Cui Tu's "Orchid"