若蟠龙腾越九天,似琼瑶点缀玉轩。这天造人合的巧作,谱就了根与石的奇缘!那戈壁玛瑙,落寞荒漠已万年,痴情的守候,白花红心依然靓人眼,更有橙色花蕾几许,烘托红花独艳。但那无根无底无所依,日落黄昏常陇烦。这盘根错落逾千年,吸吮着大地的乳汁,默默地护佑着枝叶欢喧,让树梢上的花朵浪漫得如云似烟。却在黑暗中祈望着有一天,树根也能花开三五朵,一样的争奇斗艳! If the Panlong more than nine days, like Joaquin Yao Yuxuan dotted. This day make a coincidence of clever work, the spectrum of the roots and the wonders of the stone! That Gobi agate, lonely desert has been years, infatuation waiting, white heart is still attractive people, more orange buds a little more, contrast saffron Yan. But there is no rootlessness, sunset dusk often annoying. This packing roots scattered over the millennium, sucking the milk of the earth, quietly protect the branches and leaves Huan noisy, so that the treetops of the flowers are as romantic as cloud-like smoke. But in the darkness pray for one day, tree roots can bloom thirty-five, the same contests!