The orchid grows in the valley, and no one knows about it. But because of its strong fragrance, people are asking for it all over the mountain.

I think it should be < orchid> because this sentence is all about orchids

The fragrance of orchids

The fragrance of orchids: Orchids grow in deep valleys, which originate from No one knows. Just because of the heavy fragrance, people are looking for it all over the mountains and corners. ——Inscription

In a high mountain canyon, a quiet orchid releases its fragrant fragrance alone in the deep valley where the morning mist is like smoke. The quiet fragrance penetrates the misty fog all over the sky and expands infinitely in the deep valley.

The sun finally cleared the clouds and dispersed the fog, illuminating this fragrant orchid. Orchid shows a bright smile under the shower of spring sun. The blooming of orchid, the fragrance of orchid and the smiling face of orchid are dedicated to the sunshine that waits for every day.

The deep valley is foggy, and the fog locks the spring and autumn all year round; the deep valley is cold, and the cold wind and dew are all year round; the deep valley is hot, and there is only a lack of sweet springs all year round. Lan is very sad, Lan is sad, Lan is melancholy. Lan wondered why she grew up in a deep valley where sunlight is hard to see. Lan likes sunshine, Lan misses sunshine, and Lan loves sunshine.

That spring, in this high mountain canyon, I met an orchid that looked like the fairy Lingbo with a delicate fragrance in her mouth. The orchid’s eyes contained a touch of melancholy and sadness, the tears were shining, and the Li flowers were as rain-like as the rain. Unfounded love. Her icy skin and graceful charm made me linger. I didn't want to leave this wilderness valley and wanted to be alone like the sunshine.

Lan is a gentle and generous beautiful girl. Her eyes let me understand what sadness is; her eyebrows let me understand what mist is; her fragrant lips let me understand what elusiveness means. . The windy and rainy deep valleys have sharpened Lan's tenacious will to live; the uninhabited valleys have formed Lan Guying's sadness of self-pity; the thick foggy sky often makes Lan's heart filled with dark clouds.

Lan is like the Xiaoxiang Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansions, sentimental. Lan will be buried for a night of red incense, Lan will shed tears for a poem, Lan will cry for... Lan lives in such a world with rich personal emotions. In space, Lan believes in her sunshine, misses her sunshine, and loves her sunshine. The young master in Lan's heart in Dream of Red Mansions, did he feel Lan's love, concern and affection in Tianya?

Lan is often immersed in the sound of the guzheng in "Yun Shang's Complaint". The sad, resentful, sad, soft, shallow, passionate and cheerful notes of the guzheng are not exactly Lan's heart. The true emotional portrayal and confession of the person who is infatuated, worried about the wind and the moon, and as hot as fire. Those poignant and beautiful poems with stained tears are not exactly the emotional space and long years that Lan Rong melted into "Yun Shang Vu".

There have been so many morning glows and sunsets, so many springs, summers, autumns and winters, so many lotus breezes and waning moons. The beauty of orchids has gradually faded in these silent years of flowing water, and the wind accompanying orchids has been there. Weeping, the birds accompanying the orchids are mourning, and the spring flowers accompanying the orchids are drifting away.

I often hear Lan’s long melancholy sigh, often see Lan Jiao’s red eyes dripping with tears, and often see Lan Qinghui’s misty face. I was concentrating and thinking, thinking about sending her a letter of greetings on this spring night with misty clouds and vast water, but unfortunately the geese were flying and the fish were sinking, and the network was disconnected.

Lonely and lonely, the colorful spring finally left Lan's world, and the gentle and passionate summer emerged in Lan's heart.

I believe that the summer sunshine will dispel the thick fog that tightly locks Lan’s heart and shine into the depths of Lan’s heart