Classical Chinese Xinlan Fu .

Mondo Education Updated on 2024-01-29

The waves are wide and the shore is full of flowers. Lan Hui is flying, and her eyes are as clear as a grass hall. Everywhere the wind passes, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, intoxicating, and fragrant.

The morning sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the flowers are slightly moving. An orchid leaf is hidden in the clouds, like a jade graceful turn. The thin waist is bent, if there is nothing, I want to explore the depths of thousands of acres. Flowers dance and butterflies flutter, colorful butterflies fly, fluttering, fluttering like a frightened bird.

The orchid fragrance is overflowing, and the thoughts are in the heart, and a trace of fragrance gently touches the nose, arousing the warmth of the heart. Light and tactful, such as the sound of the piano, it makes people feel relaxed and happy, and yearns for it. Suddenly, I heard that he lost the clock, the wind blew the orchid and the shadow of the flowers was heavy, the orchid cui invaded the eyebrows, and the Xia skirt framed the makeup, like a heavenly maiden walking among the clouds.

The morning sun shines, reflecting under the trees, a paradise scene. I heard the flowers flying and butterflies, and saw the shadows of the orchids and flowers reversed, like a fairyland. The orchid is full of fragrance, looking from afar, like begonia red, hibiscus white. Elegant and exquisite, plain and obvious, giving people infinite reverie. You are like white jade, clear and beautiful, not ugly, ashamed and colorful.

The orchid is open, here is true, the red jade jacket is Wenyi, and the thin petals are red as outdoors. Like a cloud shuman, fluttering in the wind, extremely light. The four seasons are evergreen, the orchid is like the lotus of midsummer, full of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter, the orchid will last forever and the flowers will still bloom. Doing nothing is not the unique beauty of orchids. The quality of the writing is mediocre, and the charm is infinite. Affectionate and negative, like green mountains and green waters, when the wind rises, flowers bloom spontaneously.

Time flies, flowers bloom new trees. The red face and thin makeup are no longer left, the day and night are changing, and the orchids are still smiling and welcoming people, blooming all over the garden. Everything is like this, the beauty of orchids is as eternal as gold.

The world is cloudy, the orchid is still the same, the love under the light of the Buddha is as warm as the year of the dragon, and the orchid is amorous and multi-sentimental. Remembering the blue sea and blue sky, hand in hand with you, waves frolic, late spring and autumn cold, summer full of fruits, winter thoughts. Three friends in the cold year, Lan Cheng is a friend, drunk in the realm of Lanxin, and has fun in Lan.

The garden is full of orchids, the breeze surrounds the trees, and the gentleman is righteous and high-spirited. As the master said, know the destiny of heaven, do your best, and always cultivate goodness, and your heart is Lan. Although I am a flower, my heart is like an orchid, free and easy, a talented man with sweat and sweat, and the pen is vertical and horizontal.

Lan Lan Fenfen, rippling and bright. The beauty of orchids goes without saying. Gentleman Ruolan, peerless, looking at the Lanzhou from afar, Yingying came. The petals are scattered and affectionate, and the silence witnesses eternity.

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