Ode to Orchid
Only the fragrant grass of Orchid, the pure essence of heaven and earth, holds the strange color of green stems, and bears the praise of dragon and tiger. If you cannot stand alone in the forest, you must consolidate your roots and thrive. You are full of velvet and velvet. It stretches for ten steps and stretches for nine stretches. The stems will be lowered by the dew, and the fragrance will spread far away from the wind. At this time, the orchids were blooming beautifully, and the filial son of Ting Guan went to the south to pick them. The palace of King Xiang of Chu, Lan Tai, was scattered and deserted; the palace of Emperor Wu of Han, Yilan, was desolate. I smell the beauty of the past and hate that people can't see it now. As far as the peach blossoms on the water, Peilanruo will continue to live in his soul. In the shadow of Bamboo Arrow Mountain, I sit in the Orchid Pavilion and have a banquet. In the south of the Yangtze River, Lanze is the continent, and in the east China Sea, Lanling is the county. There are orchids in the sky, and orchids have branches. I give them to you far away and make new friends. The spirit like an orchid will never change, and the heart like an orchid will never change. When the moon rises in Dongshan Mountain and the sun goes down in Xixuan, Jifu accepts the daughter of Yan in the spring, and descends to King Chen in Qiuban. There is a way to see off guests in the golden valley, sitting in the woods and ponds, the cranes and harps are not yet finished, and the dragon swords are about to be divided. The orchid candles shine brightly, and the orchid and musk deer atmosphere is suffocating. Dancing sleeves against the snow, singing to silence the clouds, spending the clear night, drinking orchids to serve the king. Ruofu Lingjun was exiled and separated from the group; he was in chaos in the southern capital of Yanying and went to Beizhu in Xiaoting. The steps are slow but appropriate, the heart is gloomy and pregnant, the only one is attached to the king, and the spirit is focused on the emperor's daughter. Tingzhou is as far as the eye can see, and Fangfei is approaching. I miss the young master without saying anything, and I am in Yanning with a fragrant orchid. Borrow Rujun Zhang to be virtuous and get inspiration from the gods. The old hanging car hall, please visit the old mountain courtyard. The white dew falls and the cranes warn, the autumn wind is high and the Qiu lingers. After checking the price and looking down, I saw the green of autumn orchids. How is your desire? Silk Qin Mingcao is the song of Orchid. The song says: The orchid is born, and the sun is rising there. It contains the moisture of rain and dew, and absorbs the resting light of the sun and moon. The beauty is thoughtful and picks hibiscus in Nanpu; the young man forgets his worries and plants daylilies in Beitang. Although it is located in a secluded forest and a poor valley, it does not mean that there is no one around it and it is not fragrant. The stems of Zhao are resting, and the green leaves are withered as the dew turns to frost.
Sad autumn wind defeat, and wormwood and cud