Ran s trait wanting to write prose .

Ancientry. Tang Li Bai.

The lone orchid grows in a secluded garden, and the grass is gone.

Although the sun shines in the spring, the sorrow is high in the autumn moon.

The frost is early, and the green is afraid to rest.

If there is no breeze blowing, who will send the fragrance?

Broad spectrum. Qing Liu Hao.

No one knows Lansheng Valley, and the guest Dongxuan leaves me fragrant.

Knowing that Qingfen can relieve filth, he pities the fine leaves and Qiaoling frost.

The roots are dense and the stone is early in autumn, and the bush leans on the shade of the noon.

If you want to leave behind the common hall, you will see Chu Cizhang in front of you.

Wing Lan. Yuan Yu Tonglu.

Hand Pei Lan Rui two or three planting, the day warm wind and the next day.

I don't know the fragrance in the room for a long time, and there are butterflies flying when I push the window.

Orchid. Ming Liu Bowen.

Orchids, in the empty mountains, the beauty loves not to be seen, and the cracks are written between the windows.

You orchid, He Feifei, the world is admired, I want to be full of Peiwei, and the independence is unacceptable.

You orchid, for whom is it good, the cold wind is fragrant and old.

Coloring orchid. Ming Zhang Yu.

The grass is green, and Sijun is in the west.

The leaves are dewed, as if they want to cry to people.

Orchid. Ming Sun Katsuhiro.

There is a beautiful woman in the empty valley, and she is lonely.

When the east wind blows, the fragrance is far away.

Orchid. Mingxue.com.

I love the orchid and don't make the color of the spring sun.

The west wind and cold dew are deep in the forest, and no one is fragrant.

Two orchids. Ming Li Rihua.

The swallow mud is about to fall wet and condense, and Chu Wan is busy passing by Fluttershy.

If you go to the east of the dream, you can teach you to wear new makeup.

I hate Youlan's strong proposition, and the flowers don't discuss with me.

The end of the nose touches into a dissipation, deliberately looking for fragrance but not fragrant.

Write Lan. The scenery is bright.

The Tao is a deep forest species, and it also brings out the fragrance of the valley.

Not because of the tight wind, how can Xiaoxiang be measured.

Origoli. Qing Zheng Banqiao.

Painting more spring breezes is worthless, a branch of green jade and half a branch.

The rising sun in the mountains and the birds in the forest, leading out of the acacia February day.

The fragrance of the mountaintop. Qing Zheng Banqiao.

On the top of a thousand mountains, the deep rocks and deep cracks are wonderful.

It's not that there are floating clouds under your feet, and you don't know each other.

Alpine orchid. Qing Zheng Banqiao.

Eternal seclusion is this flower, do not seek to smell only the smoke.

Picking wood or fear of the road, but also take a high mountain cover.

Inscription Orchid. Qing Zheng Banqiao.

On the top of a thousand mountains, the deep cracks of the tortos are fragrant.

It's not that there are floating clouds under your feet, and you don't know each other.

Huanxi sand orchid.

It seems that the copper bottle sees the dew seedlings, and the sparse flowers are cold and delicate.

Xiangjiang clear tears drop spring tide, how can there be a heart and a heart.

There is no leaf to help the wind marker, and the episode of broken intestines is a divorce.

Wing Lan. **。

Yuexiu Park is full of flowers and trees, and each blooms for spring.

Only the fragrance of orchids is just right, and it is a precious Wuyang City for a while.

Wing Lan poem. Chang.

Fang is famous all over the world and settles in 10,000 homes.

The leaves are full of righteousness, and the flowers are not floating.

Evergreen fights the cold, smiling in the middle of summer.

A true gentleman in the flowers, elegant in style.

Lan. Tang Cui Tu.

The secluded plants are known to everyone, and the fragrance is only held secretly.

Since there is no gentleman to wear, it is not the decline of the national fragrance.

The white dew is long and early, and the spring breeze is late.

It's better to be a road grass, what does Fen Fu want!

Orchid? Is it an orchid, or a woman's name? This question seems to be a bit confusing, yes ==