"Magic" original Zhang Jianhong early in the morning, lazy sheep and sheep get up, it is already nine o'clock, pick up the pick, flowers and grass, Phnom Penh hanging orchid pot broken, just, admiration, the magic of nature, let

"Magic" original Zhang Jianhong

Morning

Lazy sheep get up,

It's already nine o'clock,

Pick up the pick,

Flowers and flowers,

The basin of Phnom Penh hanging orchid is broken,

It's just that

praise

The magic of nature,

Let the humble grass,

I also put on clothes with brocade edges,

And it reminds me of that old song,

I would like to look at your pink smiling face,

and the embroidered gold-rimmed garment,

I want you to take a thin leather whip,

Gently and constantly hitting me...

maybe

Over here

Put ordinary flowers and plants,

Anthropomorphized,

But I'm still thankful for it.

It's what makes me have,

Extraordinary emotions,

Fairy tale yearning,

Although I did not go to the mountains,

But I touched it with my hand.

Orchid grass,

So sometimes,

Also like to write orchids,

Simple three or four strokes,

Let a piece of plain paper,

Suddenly poetic,

or Chinese cultural charm,

That's the Tang and Song Dynasties,

The remains left behind,

Aromatic for thousands of years,

Someone else said,

One leaf and one bodhi,

One flower, one world,

Every grass and leaf is also concerned.

And then it comes to literature and art,

Uh-oh,

Soon from a daze,

Out of the confusion,

So I went to the market,

Buy flower pots,

By the way, I bought a peach,

That being said,

Known as the Heavenly Palace,

The Precious Fruit of the Queen Mother,

This summer,

How not to taste it,

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Also saw the nest head,

So I bought two, too.

Ask

How long have you not eaten?

From luxury to frugality,

Still living,

So

Five flavors and miscellaneous chen,

Downs

Readily available.

In the florist,

Look at a pot of little trees,

Call it by fine-sounding name of

Fortune Tree,

Hesitatingly

But the flower girl,

This one

The beautiful and handsome little daughter-in-law said:

Auntie, you see this pot of flowers,

There are five fingers,

Symbolizing the five fingers of Amitabha Buddha,

Auspicious,

In fact, I also like to listen,

The words of the Great Fortune,

So

Although the reluctant outgoing silver,

But

Morning

Just figure one,

YiShun Baishun,

So I bought it.

Happy to go home.