Twelve Orchid Poems
Ancient Style
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A solitary orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grass is gone.
Although the sun shines brightly, the autumn moon is full of sadness.
The flying frost is pattering early, and the green color is afraid of resting.
If there is no breeze blowing, who will send out the fragrance?
Guangqun Fangpu
Liu Hao of the Qing Dynasty
No one knows about the orchids growing in the deep valley, and the visitors planted the fragrance in Dongxuan.
I know that there is a clear fragrance that can relieve filth, and I even pity the fine leaves and the delicate frost.
The roots are dense and the rocks are fragrant in autumn early, and the clusters lean against the trees to provide shade at noon.
When I wanted to leave the poem in the hall, I saw the Ci Zhang of Chu before my eyes.
Guangqun Fangpu
Liu Hao of the Qing Dynasty
The light of the weeping dew is messy, with wind and shadows slanting from side to side.
The layman understands this by looking at leaves rather than flowers.
Yong Orchid
Yu Tonglu of Yuan Dynasty
Plant two or three orchid pistils in hand, and the warm wind will warm the day.
I sit for a long time without knowing the fragrance in the room. When I open the window, butterflies fly in.
Title: Orchid
Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty
I am on the top of a thousand mountains, and the deep crevices in the rocks are full of wonderful fragrance.
It’s not without the floating clouds under our feet. We don’t know each other when we come and we don’t stay when we go.
Huanxi Sand Orchid Flowers
Like dew seedlings seen in a copper vase, the sparse flowers are desolate and delicate.
The clear tears in the Xiangjiang River are spring tides, how can we have the same heart and soul?
There is no Ye Ye to help the wind mark, and the heartbroken episode is Li Sao.
Yong Lan
Zhu De
In the flower and tree forest of Yuexiu Park, hundreds of flowers bloom and compete for spring.
Only the fragrance of orchids is just right, which makes Wuyang City valuable for a while.
Ode to Orchid Poetry
Zhang Xueliang
Fang was famous all over the world and settled in thousands of families.
The leaves stand upright and contain righteousness, and the flowers are not floating when you grind them.
Evergreen fights the severe cold and spends the summer with a smile.
The true gentleman among flowers is elegant in his grace.
Youlan
Cui Tu of Tang Dynasty
Everyone would rather know about the quiet plant, but the fragrance can only be kept secretly.
Since there is no gentleman to wear it, the country’s fragrance has not declined.
The white dew comes early and the spring breeze comes late.
It’s better to be a grass on the road, what does Fenfu want to do!
Orchid
Ming Dynasty Chen Ruyan
Orchid grows deep in the mountains, emitting a fragrant fragrance.
Occasionally, it was appreciated by the world and moved to a high hall.
When the rain and dew are lost, the roots and plants leave their hometown.
Although it has the power of love and protection, long-term care is not the way to go.
In winter, there is zero frost and snow, and the green leaves may be damaged by eagles.
He Ru is in Linhe, and he is still beautiful when the time comes.
Four Quatrains in Ode to the Tongxin Orchid
Qing Qian Qianyi
When I was just finishing picking orchids in my new makeup, I suddenly saw a branch of Tongxin spitting out.
Cherish the will of God in tailoring, and make up your eyebrows to express your gratitude.
Orchid
Autumn Jin
Nine Wan flowers are unique and best suited for hairpins to help beauties.
As soon as I came to visit the master, I was ashamed of Wu Fan and the beautiful couple
"Bitter Bamboo" Du Fu Tang
Qing Ming also defended himself, weak and strong to support.
It tastes bitter, avoids summer insects, and is suspicious of spring birds.
Xuanchihui is not important, and the desire for cutting is useless.
Fortunately, I am close to the secluded house, where frost roots are forming.
I stop under the pavilion in the early morning and love this quiet bamboo alone.
"New Bamboo Planting" Wei Zhuang, Tang Dynasty
I saw this gentleman in front of the lonely steps. After walking around the railing and chanting, I got wet with my towel.
No one knows me when I am wandering in a foreign land, only Cong Huang is like my master.
Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie)
Stick to the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks.
After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south.
Plum
Wang Anshi of the Tang Dynasty
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I don’t know that there is no snow in the distance, but there is a faint fragrance coming.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a poem about plum blossoms
Wang Anshi
Huafa is happy to see plum blossoms in spring, and one of them is piled high with snow on the roadside.
When he recalled the old days of Nanmo in Fengcheng, it was difficult for Xiangyao to come with the post envoy.
Plum Blossom Quatrains
Lu You
I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning wind, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Pine Tree
Tang Bai Juyi
Platinum is exchanged for green pine trees. Since you planted them first, I will not plant them.
Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and it secretly brings good sounds late at night.
Song
Tang Chengyanxiong
The reputation of the doctor has been heard in ancient and modern times, and Panqu Guzhen is even more outstanding.
It will be said that Lingtou is free, and there are still a few clouds hanging in the sunset.
Xiaosong
Tangdu Xunhe
Since childhood, I have been thorny in the deep grass, but now I am gradually aware of the basil.
At that time, people did not know the Lingyun tree, and they waited until Lingyun began to flourish.
Four Pines
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
When the Four Pines first moved, they were probably three feet strong. It has been three years since I came here, and I have been separated for as long as a person.
Keep an eye on the roots and ignore the withered branches. The quiet color is good for the hair, and the sparse branches are also hidden.
The small fence inserted also has a dike. Finally, the damage was transferred, and I had to be stingy with the thousand yellow leaves.
If you dare to be the master of the old forest, the common people of Li are still not in good health. The thieves have just returned from hiding. The hall is full of spring grass.
Looking at the things, I sigh at the decline and decline, and hereby comfort the desolation. The breeze blows for me and sprinkles my face like a slight frost.
It’s enough to send off the old lady and wait for the rest of the year. I was born without any roots, and I am also confused about my destiny.
If you are sentimental and compose poetry, your deeds can be forgotten. Don't worry about how miserable the sky will be after a thousand years.
Two Poems on Planting Pines
Tang Bai Juyi
The small pine has not yet reached its full height, but the beloved hand has moved away.
The background color of the canyon is green, and the clouds are moist and the smoke is falling.
I am too old to be planted, and too late to grow into a king.
How can I plant branches of this size when I am over forty?
Whether it is clear or not, life is rare.
I love you so much that I hold you in my arms for the whole night, and I love you with my sincere words.
If you want to be seen by the court, you should plant a king in front of the steps.
If you know that you are dead, you will be dead, but if you are not dead, you will be in the clouds.
Pine at the bottom of the stream
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
There are pine trees hundreds of feet tall,
Born at the bottom of the stream, it is cold and humble.
The mountains are deep and dangerous, and there is no way to survive.
It is hard to make it through old age and death.
The emperor's bright hall lacks beams.
There are two things that are not known when one seeks the other.
Who said that Cang Cang has the will to create things?
But the materials are not the same as the earth.
Jin Zhang Shilu was originally poor,
The cow's clothes were humble and the mink and cicada were expensive.
Diao Chan and Niuyi,
Although there are differences between high and low.
Those who are high may not be wise, and those who are low may not be stupid.
Don’t you see the corals growing on the bottom of the sea?
White elms have been planted in the sky.
Songzhu's
Bamboo and Stone Qing Dynasty Zheng Xie
I insist on not letting go of the green mountains, and my roots are still in the broken rocks. It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
Ode to Bamboo by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
Tingzhu Liu Yuxi
The polyester and lead powder knots are exposed, and the wind shakes the green jade branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, there is no place where he is not suitable.
Plum Blossoms
Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Destined to live at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable. They grow like last year's flowers.
Early Plum Blossoms by Qi Ji, Tang Dynasty
Thousands of trees are about to break due to the cold, but the solitary root is warm and alone. In the deep snow in the former village, a branch bloomed last night.
The wind carries the delicate fragrance, and the birds take a peek at the beauty. Next year, as expected, Yingchun Terrace will be released first.
Plum Plum, Tang Dynasty, Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I don't know that there is no snow in the distance, but there is a secret fragrance coming.
Orchid
Orchid by Tao Yuanming
The orchid grows in the vestibule, waiting for the breeze. The breeze came suddenly, and I saw Xiao Aizhong farewell.
If you lose your way, you may be able to pass by another road. When you wake up and remember it, all the birds will use up your good bow.
Poetry of Planting Orchids by Yuan Shu
If you are planting orchids, you should not be a member of the family, and if you are pregnant with a jade, don’t go to Chu. Chu Shaobei's beauty is not from Zhilan.
Poetry of Chanting Orchid by Xiao Jing
The broken stems are admirable, and they become fragrant when you enter the house.
The flowers bloom without competition and contain a slight frost.