Beauty likes orchids in the empty mountains, but she can't see them, so she tore off a piece of silk, wrote it on it and stuck it on the bright window lattice.
2, Chunlan is like a beauty, not ashamed to offer. Smell the wind and smell the fragrance, but not Peng Ai. Dan Qing's portrait color wants to compile the biography of Li Sao. Like an elf, the crown dare not swallow. -Song Sushi's On Yang Cigong Chunlan
Chunlan is like a beautiful woman. They don't need to be picked, so their shy appearance will be displayed in front of people. Even if you can no longer see the covered Chunlan, you can still smell the refreshing fragrance from time to time with the breeze.
Yang Cigong's "The Picture of Chunlan" faithfully depicts Chunlan with a wonderful pen, reaching the point where it can complement Li Sao and be worthy of Qu Yuan. Facing this Chunlan is like facing Ling Jun, which makes people afraid to wear it on their heads and desecrate him.
3, solitary orchid in the secluded garden, grass * * *. Although the sun shines brightly in spring, I feel sorry for the crisp moon in autumn. First frost early, green dare not rest. If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance? -Don Li Bai's Orchid Poetry
Lonely orchids grow in a deep garden, and all kinds of weeds cover it together. Although the sunshine in spring once took care of it, the moon in autumn immediately rose to the sky, making it sad again. Autumn frost, rain and snow whipped the green leaves and safflower, and Lan's life may be coming to an end! If there is no breeze blowing, for whom can orchids be fragrant?
4. Tao is a deep forest, and it cherishes the fragrance of grains. Because the wind is tight, why not spend Xiaoxiang. -Ming Jing Pian's "Writing Orchids"
Although it grows in deep mountains and forests, we should also cherish its fresh fragrance. If it's not because of the strong wind, why spend the land of Xiaoxiang?
5, the breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade. Beauty has no beard and smells empty. -Don? Don Lan
The refreshing wind shakes the emerald blue leaves, and the cool dew drops on the jasper-like flowers. Beauty, why don't you attach it to yourself? But let its fragrance fill the empty valley.