Year: Yuan Author: Liu Minzhong
Isolated roots are like sending, and high standards are self-contained. Sit and watch the scenery of the West Lake. A few times I mistakenly thought it was apricot blossom, but I was called into the province by dreams and sweet souls.
Fumigating the stove, reading in spring will last forever. There is no frost and cold moon. From now on, I love short lights and watch them every night.
Thoughts on potted orchids after lunch
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There is a bottle of wine in the mountain and a pot of orchids in front of it.
Blue shadow is drunk, and doubt is the soul of Xiangyuan.
The meaning of drunkenness is not to drink and read Li Sao, but to recruit Xiangyuan.
Fragrance is far from being recruited, and peaches and plums are full of branches.
Spring has been like this, so it's hard to talk about it.
Chat and borrow a glass of wine to soak this orchid root fragrance.
It's still a thousand years later, when the fragrance is full and the Kun is dry.
"Hu takes a pot as a confession"
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My son came to wait on me and gave me A Qiu Lan.
Barely out of the dust, can ban the wind and expose the cold.
Moving the roots from the rock valley is my case.
Raise with water and stones, supplemented by hills.
Like good friends, spend time together.
The fragrance can breathe and fumigate my old lungs and liver.
But a dozen, nine.
Lotus in basin
Year: Song Author: Yuan Shuoyou
Roots are tied in pots, flowers hang lotus.
Thin and deep courtyard, low and half window wind.
Dip in the water to coagulate Cui, and when Xuan tries to blush.
Although the chemical industry is weak, it is still a small lotus.
Trees in the basin
Year: Meta Author: Wang Mian
The camel is sick. Who can tell the government in the future?
What is the essence of life?
Tong Tong's knot covered Lv Yun, and his skin became worm lines.
You are as important as a treasure, and you are the right guest.
Always enjoy yourself, try hard and be a good person.
Self-pity has no way to meet the spring breeze, and I am ashamed that Jingzhen is so sweet.
Some people say that this tree is loved, and I am only sad to be tortured by it.
Since there is nothing to ask for, why are you so flattering?
Well, what's so strange about its players?
Can't you see that the beard of Shijiashan is tall and expensive? Where are the root plants today?
I don't think the flowers and trees in Li See are more precious than others. The weeds in this autumn are faint.
Cabbage, Yao Huang has splendid beauty. How many offspring can you see?
Life is full of virtue, but what is the entertainment of eyes and ears?
I know everything has a destiny, so I don't listen to nature?
The plain Taigu soil is infinite, and the oak tree can be combined with the sky.
Which tree should be planted here, and a small device can play a big role?
May you move to Changlin and become Liang Dong in the future.