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巫山一段云·兰花不羡枝招展,惟看叶碧长。兰芽九畹尽遗芳,视草亦无妨。芬在根灵透,幽缘蕊独扬。味纯却少蝶蜂忙,依旧静透香。醉花间·荷花丝千缕,意千缕,千缕飞诗语。魂泛素波间,韵出污泥处。亭亭青盖舞,淡淡红衣附。皆知菡萏香,谁解芳心苦。忆仙姿·菊花老圃凌风筋瘦,傲骨经霜姿秀。默默吐幽香,乐在百花芳后。依旧,依旧,最惜高秋时候。
A section of Wushan cloud orchid not envy sticks, but to see Yebi Chang. Lan bud Jiuyi make the best fang, depending on the grass it anyway. Fen in the root Ling Tou, Fu Rui core independent. Pure taste but less butterflies busy, still static through incense. Drunk among the lotus silk thousand thread, meaning thousands of strands, thousands of flying poetry language. Ubiquitin wave between the rhyme out of the sludge Department. Pavilion cover dance, light red attached. Everyone knows 菡 萏 incense, who Fang fragrant heart. Fairy cents chrysanthemum nursery Ling Feng muscle thin, proud of the cream posture show. Smell quietly, happy after the flowers. Still, still, the best autumn time.