On Lan's Poems and Ancient Poetry

About Lan's poems and ancient poems,

1. orchids

I love orchids and exotic flowers, but I don't like the color of Chunyang. The west wind is cold and dew in the deep forest, and no one can smell it. -Xue Ming Network

2. Blue

Green grass, lush, I miss you, and I miss you. Yingying's leaves are all exposed, as if to crow at people. —— Zhang Mingyu

3. Cymbidium plicatum

Painting more spring breeze is worthless, and a sapphire is half a branch. Birds in the rising sun forest in the mountains support acacia in February. -Banqiao in Zheng Qing

4. Orchid poetry

Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed. Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn. The frost drops early, and the green is afraid to rest. If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance? —— Tang Libai

5. Chunzhuang

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. -Don Cuitu

5. Inscribe orchids

Bluegrass has become meaningful in the mountains. Loyalty is still self-embracing, so why fight with others? -Banqiao in Zheng Qing

6. Lanxi

Lanxi in spring is beautiful, reflecting the fragrance of orchids in the rain. Doctor Chu described himself as haggard and went to Xiaoxiang for this reason. Don Mutu

7. Shi Lan

The snowy road steals light blue flowers, and the ice roots spit little red buds. There is no spring breeze in life, and it is very famous in a family in the mountains. When you sit in the country and arrive in the city, you are as cold as ice. The fence garden is not my coupling, it is paid to the poet. -Su Songzhe

8. LAN

Green flowers are planted beside rocks, and their solitary roots are different from those of bloom. Under the window of the mountain, the wine column spreads and the paper smells. -Ming Dong Qichang

9. Title Yang Cigong Chunlan

Chunlan, like a beauty, dedicates herself without shame. Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai. Dan Qing's portrait color wants to make up for the biography of Li Sao. Like an elf, the crown dare not swallow. -history

10. Lan

Nanyan Road is the nearest, and it has already been scattered during dinner. When the incense came, I knew there was an orchid. I searched and found it. If you live in a secluded valley, you don't want to entertain the world. You don't care about the imperial court, but you can hoe at your door-Song Luyou

1 1. yonglan

There are two or three kinds of hand-cultivated orchids, the warm wind on the first day and the second day. After sitting for a long time, I didn't know that the fragrance was in the room, and the butterfly flew when I pushed the window. Yuan Yu Lu Tong

12. LAN

The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade. Beauty has no beard and smells empty. -Tang

13. Lan Fang

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

14. Recite the four quatrains of Tongxin Lan

When the new makeup stopped picking orchids, I suddenly saw a heart and spit. Cherish god's scissors and turn your eyebrows. Qian Qing Qian Yi

15. Ink orchids

Green water should only overflow white apples, and rouge should only read lips. I have never been idle with the laity since I painted Lan Xiang. -Xu Ming Wei