Beauty in the Empty Valley and Orchid
Poems about bamboo:
Ouyang xiu. Song (1009- 1072). Drunk people
Concentrated bamboo in autumn
Xiao Shu likes bamboo, but loneliness hurts Lan.
Cong Ju is affectionate. Fragrant fragrance comforts lonely interface.
Huang Songting Jian
Zhu Yong
Bamboo shoots have small yellow horns, and fern buds have children's fists.
Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan.
Yang Wanli. Song (1 127- 1206).
Zhu Yong
First frost Festival. Repair jade snow.
There is nothing to talk about. The moon is vivid.
Tao Yuanming. Eastern Jin Dynasty (365-427). Diving, lyna.
Gui Yuan Tian Ju's Four of Five Songs
Wandering between hills and ridges. Yiyi lives in the past.
There is something left in the well to bake. Remnants of dry and decaying plants of mulberry beads
Lishangyintang
Zhu Xiang's ci
Bamboo in Xiangjiang River in ancient times. What's infinite nai to complain about?
Bamboo shoots will get old. Just a lot of tears!
Dufutang
Topic Liu Xiucai Hsinchu
A few quiet jade colors, smoke at dawn.
The sound breaks the cold window dream, and the roots wear the moss line.
Gradually cage when the threshold day, want to block the curtain cloud.
If you are not a guest of Yin Shan, who loves this gentleman?
Zheng Banqiao Qing
A kind of bamboo
One paragraph after another, thousands of leaves remain;
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
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Poetry about orchids:
Lonely orchids live in secluded gardens, and grass is a weed.
Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn.
First frost early, green dare not rest.
If there is no breeze, who will deliver the fragrance?
-Don Li Bai's Lonely Orchid
Lanxi in spring is beautiful, reflecting the fragrance of orchids in the rain.
When Dr. Chu is haggard, he should find this way to go to Xiaoxiang.
-Don Mutu's Lanxi
Huibenlan's house still smells like that.
I was once a narcissus Pei, whom I met in Chu Ci.
Although the magic color is not true, it is really fragrant.
The cloud is slightly fragrant, and the nose view has passed.
-Stone Title Yang Ci
Like thousands of feet, orchids are in the sky.
There are firewood pickers, so you can't reach out and pick them up.
-"Babilan" by Banqiao in Zheng Qing