Writing Orchid Poems
In our ordinary daily life, everyone is familiar with those catchy poems, which have the characteristics of highly concise language and short and pithy length. What kind of poem is a good poem? The following is the poem I wrote about orchids for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.
Write a poem about orchids 1
1. I love the exotic orchids, and I don't want to flatter the spring sun.
2. Yan Mud is about to fall wet and fragrant, and Chu Miao is busy through Fluttershy.
3. Tao is a deep forest species, and it still exudes grain fragrance.
4. It's worthless to paint more spring breeze, and a sapphire is half a branch.
5. Being on the top of a thousand hills, deep rocks and deep seams are wonderful and fragrant.
6. Eternal serenity is this flower, and you don't want Wen Da to be misty.
7. unless there is no clouds under your feet, you will not stay until you know each other.
8. It's like a copper bottle showing its seedlings, and the flowers are sparse and cold.
9. There are many flowers in Yuexiu Park, and all flowers blossom for spring.
1. Evergreen is bitter cold, and summer is full of smiles.
11. You plant a lot of people to know, but the fragrance is only hidden.
12. In the mountains of Lansheng, the fragrance is fragrant and fragrant.
13. Cherish God's cutting intention and make up your eyebrows.
14. I am ashamed of my master's attention to the porch, and I am proud of my beauty.
15. Zi Yuan is opened in the spring, and it is beautiful and beautiful. Yingting contains light color, which is condensed and floating. The sun is shining with uneven shadows, and the wind is heavy and fragrant.
16. orchid leaf spring bud, and cinnamon-blossoms bright in autumn. The life of the world is full of vitality, naturally conforming to the beautiful season.
17. yet why will you think that a forest-hermit, allured by sweet winds and contented with beauty. Would no more ask to-be transplanted,than Would any other natural flower?.
18. Lan Ruo was born in spring and summer and flourished in He Qingqing. You are alone in the forest, and Zhu Yan has purple stems. It's late in the day, and the autumn wind is blowing,
19. When the age of China is gone, how can it be fragrant?
2. Overlapping waves and rushing clouds, emerald green and fragrant. The wind turns into rain, and the sun goes down at dusk.
21. The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops the jadeite. The beauty is not wearing a beard, and the fragrance is empty.
22. Xie Tingman is full of grass, and Chu Yi is full of green sand. How will Yan be when you suddenly meet each other?
23. Orchid leaf path in the mountain, just outside Litaoyuan. I'm afraid people are quiet, and I don't feel the noise of birds. Poem 2 on orchids
The jungle grows in a valley, and the berries are thin all over the forest. If you don't sew, you'll get hurt. It's better than being a doorknob. After crossing the Guanshan Mountain, Zi Peizhen went to several pavilions.
winter grass is cold and blue, and orchids are also flowers. As clear as a grain digger, as thin as a poet. Cong xiu has a few strands of hair, and the top is divided into double buns. The evening window is fragrant and fragrant, and the wind shadows want to weave yarn.
It's full of bones and clear leaves, and it's amazing to smile back in the wind. My own pen and ink is written by myself, that is, the front is the back. Graceful flowers with long green leaves, it is difficult to hide the fragrance in the valley when the wind comes. Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it.
The beggar is a poet, and the jade pool is clear and the shadow is parallel and beautiful. As soon as I say nothing from the weak quality, Ye Ye's proposal is pitiful.
The painting of irrigation husband is loose and fragmented, and the painting of Banqiao is blue and blue. Lan Li Pi, Lan You Xiang, and the pine branch blows with a long wind.
If the roots are gone, there is no poetry. Give it to loneliness with poetry. A thousand incense sticks have been used to anyone, and they are relieved when the ink is spilled in the pool.
Lonely orchids grow in secluded gardens, and many grasses are overgrown with weeds.
when the room is fragrant, the walls are empty. One punch is ancient and charming, and beauty is accompanied by solitude.
orchids are not flowers, but people in my eyes. It's difficult to write this flower god with Xiang Guanbi.
Nobody knows the secluded valley of Lansheng, and I am a guest in Dongxuan.
orchid is the king's fragrance, and fragrance is in the breeze. Never rock cave posture, do not compete for prosperity and beauty. Poem 3 on orchids
Magnolia
Bright and beautiful stone
Dress in a piece of new evening makeup, and it is graceful and graceful.
Danxia was dizzy, so the dew was turned into fragrant dust.
titled Magnolia
Ming Shen Zhou
Cuitiao attracts the wind for a long time, which breaks the fragrance of silver flowers, jade and snow.
Rhyme friends know that they are considerate, and the curtain gently unlocks the white dress.
Magnolia
Ming Wen Zhiming
Graceful new makeup, jade and splendor, Su E thousands of teams surrounded by snow.
I know that I shot a real fairy, and God sent a dress to try on a feather suit.
The shadow falls, the first month is cold, and the fragrance is born in the evening breeze.
Fei Yan in Yuhuan was originally an enemy, and Xiao Mei did not hate fat more than Jiang Mei.
Magnolia in full bloom in the snow
Langyuan Garden in Qing Cha Shenxing
Rooting is skillful and cold-resistant, and this flower is beautiful in the snow.
The feathered fairies descended one after another, wearing Huayang Jade Road Crown together.
Man Tingfang Magnolia
Qing Zhu Tingzhong
carved jade exquisitely, and played Lanfenfu.
it's full of charm.
the clothes and cream are better than the purple magnolia flower.
Self-love is beautiful in the breeze,
Laughter and peony are numerous.
if you shoot, your skin will condense snow,
misty rain will paint the west of the building.
It's in full bloom, not yet, the cotton bud is fading,
The crane's wings are wearing for the first time.
called crystal curtain. Mica screen.
graceful and revealing the sun,
the ice wheel turns and the ring is uneven.
ask Joan ying. Where is the resurrection?
dream around yaochi.
Seven Unique Magnolia Flowers
Listening to the rain at the window is also melancholy,
The oblique blowing of the flute has not solved the worries,
How much money is spent freely,
Since then, it has remained in the dim fragrance boudoir.
Seven Rhythms of Magnolia
Red is the spirit, white is the soul, and Tang Nv, the fairy, is pure.
the leaves are floating and splashing thousands of trees, and the wine is drunk in the forest in spring.
the scenery urges poetry to lead the guests, while leisure takes the couple across the river village.
who will be interviewed by Hua zi ruo? Rain and wind knock on Shanghai's door.
Tang Li Bai's Orchid
Lonely orchids give birth to secluded gardens, and many grasses are overgrown with weeds.
although the sun shines in the spring, it is sad for the high autumn moon.
the flying frost is falling early, and the green is afraid to rest.
if there is no breeze, who will send the fragrance?
Qing dynasty's "the wind cherishes the magnolia"
The smoke trail in the pool is full of yellow flowers, and it is a bitter cup for Xinyi.
it's so high that it's snowing, and every year it's a fight.
Wen Zhiming's "Magnolia"
The graceful new makeup is jade and bright, and thousands of teams in Su E are surrounded by snow. I know that I shot a real fairy, and the sky sent a dress to try on the feather clothes.
The shadow falls, the first month is cold, and the fragrance is born in the evening breeze. Yuhuan Feiyan Yuan is an enemy, and her smile is fatter than Jiang Mei's.
Zhu Yuefan's Melody of Feeling Xinyi Flowers in Ming Dynasty
Yesterday, Xinyi bloomed, but now it falls. The flower house of Magnolia grandiflora stung the sky, but the hibiscus was red with calyx.
laurel trees in the hills are still rolling, and lotus flowers in the five lakes are empty and graceful. Even the volume is graceful and suitable for autumn, and the end is to raise your illness alone.
Manglietia glauca with high branches and dense leaves. Shan Gui has seen driving a fragrant car, and a scholar should be a dream marker.
Xinyi Xinyi is strange, so it's better to shoot in the water. The glow in the East China Sea in Xiao Chen is rotten, and the West Garden is full of air in the dark night.
Tan's heart is full of love, and Yu's face is weak. When I saw that the East Capital was exposed, I sat down, but I should be advised by the wind.
this flower loves to chase the east wind to warm it, so people are scattered in the middle of it. Shanyang heard that there was a acacia Zhai, and Shihu also built a Xinyi Pavilion.
the swaying rocks and the green trees are round, and many families are full of fragrant flowers. Wang Sun's old road in the dock is long, and Pei Di's new poems in the volume are short.
the new poems are old and ugly, and the Jiangnan barren museum is separated by autumn clouds. Affectionate does not change the color every year, and the eternal heart holds the gift to the king. Poem 4
about orchids is not as rich as peony.
luxury without roses
stunning without cold plums in full bloom
towering tall and straight without pine and bamboo sword pointing at the blue sky
I just smile
stand still
hum my own tune
open my own flowers
sing softly
make the surroundings elegant
don't admire red. You Fang * * * Reward
Join hands with Tianya
Orchid Fu
Author: Mengduo
Fragrant, looking at my heart,
Dreaming into the valley of fairyland;
Huigen Orchid,
Home of Zhilan, has a bonsai all over the world.
smart and small, noble and forgetful,
also known as the combination of mountains and grass,
a native daughter,
naturally indifferent and naturally elegant.
How many British men are there in ancient and modern times?
Is it wishful thinking to be around Shilan?
Confucius raised respect, Gou Jian raised it,
Qu Zipei, Banqiao painting,
Lu Xun picked it,
faint orchids fascinated several generations of heroes!
Life is only a dream,
Only orchids need half a life.
I am an orchid blooming in the valley
The wind is my lingering
The rain is my singing root
. Deep-rooted soil
that is the mother's chest
condensed thoughts in the wilderness
fragrance blooming in silence
grass swaying in spring charm
hidden in the lush foliage
savoring the warm sunshine
dancing steps of bees
fluttering butterfly wings
occasionally a clever bird
. The bright and shy' face
is not depressed because of the hardships of life
is not rejoicing because of the rejection of dissidents
Only with a touch of silent drifting
guidance, it seeps into the direction of the heart
At that time, the light has precipitated flashy
wind, swept my crazy
plain heart, and maintained permanent splendor
loose, Lingering and singing
There is also a deep attachment
that is flowing through the beating heart in the way of soul
being born in an unnoticed corner
reciting, focusing on distant eyes
simple, a cluster of orchids
full of fragrance
whether born in the end of the world or in the cape. The image of wheatgrass
It is an eternal feeling
Singing the motherland, writing the poem of orchids with eternal glory 5
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2. The painting of irrigation husband is loose and fragmented, and the painting of Banqiao is blue and blue.
3. Blurred Xiao Ai dew is cold, and the heroes of the ages cry.
4. Nobody knows the secluded valley of Lansheng, and I am a guest in Dongxuan.
5. The orchid is detached, the orchid is fragrant, and the pine branches are long.
6. The orchids on the top of the mountain bloom early, and the small arrows on the mountainside are still pregnant.
7. The bow of the boat rained like silk last night, and cymbidium in my basin bloomed.
8. Although it is not as good as orchid, it is extravagant to plant a hundred acres together.
9. Orchids are not flowers, but people in my eyes. It's difficult to write this flower god with Xiang Guanbi.
1. The winter grass is cold and blue, and the orchid is also a flower. As clear as a grain digger, as thin as a poet.
11, an empty rock, a few grasses. Write about the person who sent the dust, don't forget Lin Quan.
12. spearmint is not fragrant, but the breath in my mouth. It's hard to write the taste of lips.
13. The orchid is the king's fragrance, and the fragrance is in the breeze. Never rock cave posture, do not compete for prosperity and beauty.
14, spring rain and spring breeze wash the beautiful face, saying that Qiongdao came to earth. Nowadays, there is no confidant, and it is even more difficult to break the black basin.
15. Nine orchids went to the fields on the river, and eight orchids were not fulfilled. When everything in the world is enough, leave it to cultivate and wait for the later sages.
16. The spring rain and spring breeze write a wonderful face, and the lingering feelings fall into the world. Nowadays, there is no confidant, and it is even more difficult to break the black basin.
17. The painting of irrigation husband is loose and fragmented, and the painting of Banqiao is blue and blue. Lan Li Pi, Lan You Xiang, and the pine branch blows with a long wind.
18. There is a way for bees and butterflies, and there is no way for clouds to pass. That is, the east wind is hard to focus on, and the natural fragrance is in the presence or absence.
19. Brothel people went to the pen bed empty, and Xizhou said thank you. There is still the color of Qinhuai Fangcao, and the light is evenly dyed with sunset red.
2. Xiaofeng hasn't dried up with dew. Whoever puts an arrow orchid in the crystal bottle looks like Yang Fei's new bath. The thin Luo skirt is too timid for you to look at.
21, the root has left the dust, how can you write poems, and give them to loneliness. A thousand incense sticks have been used to anyone, and they are relieved when the ink is spilled in the pool.
22. Graceful flowers with long green leaves make it difficult for the wind to hide the fragrance in the valley. Don't take it for granted, even if no one is proud of it. Poems on orchids 6
1. Xie Qunfang, thanks for the light and wind. Poets don't bother to pay tribute to them, but they are fun and fragrant. Song and Liu Zai
2, Three Orchid Rhymes with Zhao Jixing, 2. The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops the jade. The beauty is not wearing a beard, and the fragrance is empty. "Lan" Tang Yanqian
3. Green clothes and green onions are planted next to stones, and solitary roots are not blooming. Under the window of the mountain, the wine column spreads, and the fragrance comes from the paper. "Lan" shows Dong Qichang
4. There are beautiful women in the empty valley, and suddenly they are lonely. When the east wind blows, the fragrance is far away. "Orchid" Ming Sun Kehong
5. Chunlan is like a beauty, and she is not ashamed to offer herself. When I smell the wind and smell the fragrance, I can't see Peng Ai. Dan Qing's portrait color wants to make up the biography of Li Sao. It's like a spirit, and the crown does not dare to swallow. Song Sushi
6. Eternal serenity is this flower, not asking Wen Da for only misty clouds. Pick firewood or fear the road, but also take a mountain to cover. "Mountain Orchid" clears Zheng Banqiao
7. The grass plants disappear while the fragrance dissipates Chu Fengyang. Luoyang Yao Wei Kong increased his price, and he was ashamed to die with a national fragrance. The third of "Three Orchid Rhymes for Zhao Jixing" is Liu Zai in Song Dynasty
8. Over the years, there has been an empty valley and a semi-frosty wind, leaving a fragrance scattered in the grass. I'm afraid that the firewood people will lose their orchid, and the beauty will be collected in the salary. Wang Chu Jade Flower Orchid shows Chen Jiru
9. Shi Yan was not born on the stone, but the famous orchid is orchid and so on. Healing Emperor Yan and calligraphy, I am interested in learning from Chu Chen. Shi Lan
1 and 9 pieces of Mei Yaochen in Song Dynasty are excellent, and it is best to help the beauty. As soon as I came from the master's porch, I was ashamed of Wu Fanpa. "Orchid" clears Qiu Jin
11. The swallow mud is about to fall wet and fragrant, and Chu Yi is busy through Fluttershy. If you dream of going to the east home, teach Fang to wear new makeup. I hate the strong opinion of Youlan, and the flowers bloom without consulting me. When the nose touches it, it is digested, and it is not fragrant to seek fragrance. "Two Orchids" Poems written by Li Rihua in the Ming Dynasty 7
1. Nobody knows the secluded valley of Lansheng, and I am a guest in Dongxuan.
2. Clouds and valleys are solid and graceful, and you fen is clear and cultivated. The cool breeze moves the night, and the beautiful woman asks for it.
3. Orchids are not flowers, but people in my eyes. It's difficult to write this flower god with Xiang Guanbi.
4. I think a lot in Yuan and Li, but I feel sad from afar. The paper window evokes the fragrance of the soul, and the appearance dare not be admired.
5. Last night, the bow was raining like silk, and the cymbidium in my basin was blooming, and the flowers were competing for the repair day, just when the tourists arrived home.
6, rich bones and clear leaves, really smiling in the wind. My own pen and ink is written by myself, that is, the front is the back.
7. bluegrass is like a hermit's heart, and it is proud of itself. The spring breeze gives birth to an empty valley every year, leaving a fragrance in the lute.
8. Write Fangfei in this way, with few potted plants and stone walls. I remember that the spring breeze scattered in the valley, and the flowers were like grass and returned home while firewood.