Chapter 15 orchid

On a spring night like water, sit under the window and drink tea, and the phonograph sings the fleeting years.A wisp of orchid fragrance blows in the breeze, awakening many lost past events.As the years passed, he was so careless at this moment.Deep twilight, dim light and shadow, without reducing its graceful grace, old color. The Lan in my memory should have abandoned all the glory of the world, let go of her emotions and obsessions, bid farewell to her old friend, and lived alone in a remote mountain and valley.Occasionally, a woodcutter collecting firewood, an old man looking for elixir, or a wandering monk can only meet her.You and I in the mortal world are thousands of miles away from Guanshan, where can we find the fragrance.

Some people say that the real orchid in the empty valley is like a hermit, but you can't see its body when you smell its fragrance.In my eyes, Lanhui is the most elegant and ordinary vegetation.She is slender and boneless, gentle and graceful, without any cold and arrogant posture, leaving only an intoxicating fragrance.Maybe Lancao has no intentions at all and doesn't like to get together. It's because the world has too many expectations and cherishes her. Orchid, vanilla, loh, lavender.Orchid is a flower of spirituality, like a peerless beauty, hidden in a deep valley, left behind in the world.Those who are destined can always look for it in corners where no one cares about it, smell its elegant face, and admire its graceful posture.A guest who has no fate, even if he travels through the mountains and rivers, he will not be able to see his beauty.

Later, orchid flowed in the secular world and could be seen in ordinary alleys and people in the market.From the lonely mountain forest to the common people's house, learning to get along with the world, but also calm like the wind, not competing with the flowers.Over the years, the world loves orchids, transplants them into pots, cooks them carefully, or puts them in pavilions and gardens for guests to watch.Lan is not coquettish, unsophisticated, scattered in the world of mortals, but still has the elegance and elegance of being out of the world. If you are deeply affectionate, she is as indifferent as ever.You thought that once we parted, it would be difficult to meet again after a long time, but who would have thought that she was quietly independent at the intersection of life, with a low eyebrow and a smile.Orchids settle in the world with the simplest gesture, but they are not always like plants and trees in fireworks.She doesn't care about time, she is tired of watching the world go up and down, you show your heart to her, and you talk about it, but it's not like the grass and trees in the fireworks.She doesn't care about the prosperity and prosperity of time, and she is tired of watching the world go up and down. You reveal your heart to her and talk about the old things, and her mind fades away and she is speechless.

Confucius loves orchids, and puts his love on orchid grasses. He cultivates his mind with orchids' elegance and self-sufficiency.He once said: "Zhilan is born in a deep valley, not because there are no people but not fragrant. A gentleman cultivates morality and establishes virtue, and does not change his integrity for the sake of poverty." A gentleman among flowers is restrained and noble, pure and remote.In the deep mountains and empty valleys, under the setting sun and sunset, there is a romantic atmosphere, which is memorable. Goujian planted orchids, and planted orchid grasses all over Zhushan."Shaoxing Mansion Records" during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty records: "Lanzhu Mountain has grass, long leaves and white flowers, and flowers with Guoxin. Its name is orchid, which was treed by Goujian." Goujian learned to endure and be quiet when the orchid grass was left behind in the world. .He has spent ten years trying his best to pretend that the five aggregates are quiet, which extraordinary people can do.When he conquered with his sleeves, three thousand Yue Jia swallowed Wu, recovered rivers and mountains, and was reborn in Nirvana.Goujian, who sits on the throne, still remembers the orchid grass on Zhushan Mountain?

Qu Yuan Peilan, is to describe his noble sentiments.There are countless plants and trees in the world, he regards orchids as his best friends, and recognizes orchids as his bosom friend.In many poems of "Li Sao", "Nine Songs" and "Nine Chapters", he wrote about how he loves, grows and perishes orchids. "I not only have the nine acres of Zilan, but also the hundreds of acres of trees. The fields are left with barbarians and Jieche, and Zaduheng and Fangzhi." "Hu Jiangli and Pizhi are admired by Ren Qiulan." Shanhe Thin, poor in the world, lucky to have Lan Hui, who accompanied him to exile to the end of the world, so that he would not be alone by the Miluo River, pondering alone.

Zheng Banqiao painted orchids, claiming to be "the orchids that never give up in four seasons, the evergreen bamboos with hundreds of knots, the invincible stones of the ages, and the people who will never change in the future."He cares about the peasants all over the world, and expresses his true feelings with pen and ink, integrating poetry and painting.He said: "Whenever I paint orchids and stones, I use them to comfort the laboring people in the world, not for those who are here to enjoy themselves." Such a noble mind makes his paintings more vivid and lifelike. "There are orchids on the rocks and bamboos, and the beauties are in the valley. May I ask where the east wind blows? It blows into Xiangbo and the green river." I don't know if the beauty who picks orchids will come out of the painting one day and accompany him Sit and drink until noon?

The Guqin song "You Lan Cao" is said to be composed by Confucius. He called orchid the fragrance of the king.Orchids are like the portrayal of Confucius' life, facing wind, frost, rain and snow with a peaceful and peaceful attitude.Han Yu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, also composed a poem "You Lan Cao" to sing in harmony with Confucius. "Lan Zhi Yi Yi, exalt its fragrance. If you don't pick it and wear it, you will not hurt the orchid. Today's revolution, it's the same. I travel in all directions, day by day. Snow and frost trade, shepherd's wheat is luxuriant. Ziru It doesn’t hurt, I don’t care. The luxuriance of shepherd’s wheat, the existence of shepherd’s wheat. The injury of a gentleman, the protection of a gentleman.” The faint sound of the piano seems to see the orchid swaying gently in the breeze, the delicate leaves, delicate flowers, elegant elegant.The fragrance of orchids is far away but not light, near but not strong, only a gentleman can pick and wear it and love her beauty.

In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai had a poem: "The fragrance of the orchid is far away, and the fragrant roots of the grass are flowing." It expresses Lan Hui's introverted and elegant temperament. "The orchid leaf path in the mountains, the plum peach garden outside the city. I know that people and things are quiet, but I don't feel the noise of birds." Wang Bo's orchids are also hidden in the mountains, and they don't compete with the peaches and plums outside the city.Everything is prosperous and orderly, and she is content with her fate. Su Shi's poem said: "Chunlan is like a beauty, who is not ashamed to offer it; when I hear the fragrance of the wind, I can't see it in the depths of the ai; Layman Po's Chunlan beauty can only be acquainted with each other in dreams now.In this life, he has three bluegrass confidants who accompany him to cook rain and talk about Zen, sharing joys and sorrows.In the end, even though they were separated from each other and their beauty turned into white bones, it was also his good fortune.

The orchid art in the Song Dynasty was at its peak, and many books have described orchids."Erya Wing" written by Luo Yuan in the Song Dynasty reads: "The leaves of the orchid are like sand, and they bloom in the first spring. The flowers are very fragrant, and they are mostly born in the forest. When the breeze passes by, their fragrance is pleasant to the outside, so it is called Zhilan. Jiangnan. Orchids are only in spring labor, and those in Jingchu and central Fujian will bloom again in autumn and summer," said.In the Ming and Qing dynasties, the variety of orchids increased, and the orchids in the valleys in the past were transplanted into gardens and became flowers and trees for all living beings to appreciate.

Orchids can be used as medicine. Li Shizhen of the Ming Dynasty said: "Lancao has a pungent, flat, sweet, and non-toxic smell." Dried in the sun, put a few flowers in the cup when making tea, the beauty is extraordinary, and the fragrance is peerless. There are more and more varieties of orchids, mainly including seven categories: Chunlan, Cymbidium, Jianlan, Hanlan, Molan, Chunjian, and Lianpetalan.There are hundreds of thousands of horticultural varieties for people to watch, with all kinds of postures, just waiting for those who cherish flowers to care for them forever.Although she doesn't live in a deep valley, she still has soft branches and a leisurely expression.

Everything in the world has spirituality.Everyone's previous life was a plant, and the one you love in this life must be the self in the previous life.Lan is in my heart, just like her posture in the world, the shade is appropriate, and she gathers and disperses freely.She never amazed me, but accompanied me through the Qingsi Shaohua. The orchid under the moon, the fragrance is left to the world.I love her, I love her tenderness and plain heart, and I also love her spring water and clear face.