1. Poems about Onion Lotus
Poems about Onion Lotus 1. Poems about Onion Orchid
1. "Dream of Jiangnan·Landfall" Tang Dynasty : The embers of Huangfu's pines and orchids have fallen, and dark red bananas have appeared on the screen.
I have a leisurely dream about the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and the night boat is playing the flute and the rain is rustling. Renyu Yibian Bridge.
2. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about smoke orchids and weeping dew" Song Dynasty: Yan Shu is worried about chrysanthemums and weeping dew on smoke orchids. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, where can you tell if the mountains are long and the rivers are vast? 3. "Die Lian Hua·The Modern and Ancient Road in Orchid Pavilion of Yumiao" Song Dynasty: Lu You's Ancient Road in Orchid Pavilion of Yumiao.
A night of clear frost stained the trees by the lake. The parrot cup is so profound that you should not complain.
We know where he is when we meet him. The passing years cannot be retained.
The beauty in the mirror will eventually fade away. A sentence that Ding Ningjun will remember.
Gods must be made by idle people. 4. "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran is in the white clouds of the northern mountain, and the hermit feels happy.
Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart will fly away with the wild goose. Worry arises in the dusk, happiness arises in the autumn.
Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest. The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.
Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival? 5. "Inscription on Orchid" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie is on the top of Qianshan Mountain, and the deep cracks in the rock are filled with wonderful fragrance.
There are floating clouds under our feet, and we don’t know each other when we come and we don’t stay when we go. Introduction to green onions and orchids: Brief introduction to green onions: Green onions are a type of green onions and can be divided into four types: ordinary green onions, divided green onions, shallots and flat green onions.
Green onions are pungent and slightly warm in nature, and have the functions of relieving yang, detoxifying and seasoning. It is mainly used for colds, aversion to cold and fever, headache and nasal congestion, cold and abdominal pain, dysentery and diarrhea, internal obstruction due to worm accumulation, blocked milk, and difficulty in defecation.
Introduction to orchid: orchid, vanilla (Shuowen), rhubarb, lavender (Materia Medica). Orchid is Peilan and Zeeland of Asteraceae, while Hui may be Linglingxiang of Asteraceae.
Since the Song Dynasty, orchid has only referred to the terrestrial orchids of the orchid family.
2. Poems about Onion Orchids
1. "Ode to Orchid" Qing Dynasty, Kangxi
The graceful flowers are long and green, and it is difficult to hide in the valley when the wind blows. fragrant. Don't be admirable because of the beast, even if there is no one, you will be beautiful.
Translation: The flowers of the orchid are graceful and graceful, and the leaves are green and narrow. The wind brings the fragrance of the orchid. Orchids are not proud of themselves because they can be picked by others to wear as decorations. Orchids emit their own fragrance even when no one is admiring them.
2. "Yong Orchid" Yu Tonglu, Yuan Dynasty
Plant two or three orchid pistils in your hand, and the warm wind will warm the sky. I sit there for a long time without knowing the fragrance in the room. When I open the window, butterflies fly in.
Translation: I personally picked up two or three orchid seedlings that were about to bloom. The weather is getting warmer and the wind is gentle. After being in the house for a long time, I didn’t realize there was a fragrance in the room. When I opened the window, I saw butterflies flying in following the fragrance.
3. "Fangfei in the Valley" Anonymous
This is a vivid description of Fangfei, with only potted plants and stone fences missing. I remember that the spring breeze dispersed in the deep valley, and the flowers were like grass while the woodcutter returned.
Translation: Orchids always bloom quietly alone in the valleys and mountains and forests, faintly exuding wisps of pleasant fragrance. When the woodcutter in the mountains returns at night, he happens to find them blooming like grass in the mountains. The orchid in the empty valley that no one appreciates.
4. "Painting Orchid" by Zheng Xie, Qing Dynasty
Standing on the top of Qianshan Mountain, the deep crevices in the rock are full of wonderful fragrance. There are floating clouds under our feet, and we don’t know each other when we come and we go without staying.
Translation: Orchids grow on mountain tops, rock peaks and other inaccessible places, and exude a wonderful fragrance. The tranquility of orchids is not without the noise of the floating clouds under their feet, but if the clouds come and go, the orchids have no intention of notifying them, and they have no intention of keeping them.
5. "Growing Orchids" by Su Che of the Song Dynasty
The orchids grow in the deep valleys and no one knows them, and the visitors who plant them in Dongxuan leave their fragrance to me. I know that there is clear fragrance that can relieve filth, and I feel pity for the delicate leaves and frost.
The roots are densely covered with rocks and fragrant autumn grass, and the clumps lean against the trees to provide shade at noon. When I wanted to send Miwu to the hall, I saw Chu Ci Zhang in front of me.
Translation: No one appreciates the orchids growing in the valley. A friend planted some in Dongxuan and gave them to me. Its fragrance can relieve filth, and what's even more endearing is that its thin leaves can resist wind and frost. The roots are rooted on the edge of the dense stone, and the flowers bloom early in autumn. Clusters of leaves lean against the bamboo trees, providing shade at noon. I want to get miltgrass and put it in the hall, so that I can often see the artistic conception in the poems of Chu Ci.
3. What are the poems about onion orchid?
1. "Dream of Jiangnan: Orchid Embers Falling" Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Song orchids falling, dark red bananas on the screen.
I have a leisurely dream about the ripe plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and the night boat is playing the flute and the rain is rustling. Renyu Yibian Bridge.
2. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the threshold weeping dew over misty orchids" Song Dynasty: Yan Shu The chrysanthemums on the threshold weep over misty orchids and dew, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world.
If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, where can you tell if the mountains are long and the rivers are vast? 3. "Die Lian Hua·The Ancient and Modern Road in Orchid Pavilion of Yumiao" Song Dynasty: Lu You "The Ancient and Modern Road in Orchid Pavilion of Yumiao".
A night of clear frost stained the trees by the lake. The parrot cup is so profound that you should not complain.
When we meet him, we know where he is. The passing years cannot be retained.
The beauty in the mirror will eventually fade away. A sentence that Ding Ningjun will remember.
Gods must be made by idle people. 4. "Autumn Climbing Lanshan and Posting Five Pieces" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.
Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart will fly away with the wild goose. Worry arises in the dusk, happiness arises in the autumn.
Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest. The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.
Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival? 5. "Inscription on Orchid" Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie Standing on the top of Qianshan Mountain, the deep crevices in the rocks are full of wonderful fragrance.
There are floating clouds under our feet, and we don’t know each other when we come and we don’t stay when we go. Introduction to green onions and orchids: Introduction to green onions: Green onions are a type of green onions and can be divided into four types: ordinary green onions, divided green onions, shallots and flat green onions.
Green onions are pungent and slightly warm in nature, and have the functions of relieving yang, detoxifying and seasoning. It is mainly used for colds, aversion to cold and fever, headache and nasal congestion, cold and abdominal pain, dysentery and diarrhea, internal obstruction due to worm accumulation, blocked milk, and difficulty in defecation.
Orchid introduction: Orchid, vanilla (Shuowen), Hui, lavender (Materia Medica). Orchid is Peilan and Zeeland of Asteraceae, while Hui may be Linglingxiang of Asteraceae.
Since the Song Dynasty, orchid has only referred to the terrestrial orchids of the orchid family.
4. What are the poems about onion orchid?
1. "Dream of Jiangnan, Orchid Embers Falling"
Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Song
< p> Orchid embers fall, and dark red bananas appear on the screen.I have a leisurely dream about the plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and the night boat is playing the flute and the rain is rustling.
Renyu Yibian Bridge.
2. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke orchid and weep the dew"
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
The chrysanthemum on the threshold is worried about the smoke orchid and weep the dew, Luo Muqing Cold, the swallows flew away.
The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and its slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world.
If you want to send a colorful note and a ruler, where do you know where the mountains are and the rivers are vast?
3. "Die Lian Hua·The modern and ancient road of Orchid Pavilion in Yumiao"
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The ancient road of Orchid Pavilion in Yumiao.
A night of clear frost stained the trees by the lake.
Don’t complain about the parrot cup.
We know where he is when we meet him.
The passing years cannot be retained.
The beauty in the mirror will eventually fade away.
A sentence that Ding Ningjun will remember.
Gods must be made by idle people.
4. "Posting Five Pieces from the Orchid Mountain in Autumn"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.
Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart will fly away with the wild goose.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn.
Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.
Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
5. "Inscription on Orchid"
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie
Standing on the top of Qianshan Mountain, the deep cracks in the rock are full of wonderful fragrance.
There are floating clouds under our feet, and we don’t know each other when we come and we don’t stay when we go.
Introduction to green onions and orchids:
Introduction to green onions:
Green onions are a kind of green onions, which can be divided into four types: ordinary green onions, divided green onions, shallots and flat green onions. type. Green onions are pungent and slightly warm in nature, and have the functions of relieving yang, detoxifying and seasoning. It is mainly used for colds, aversion to cold and fever, headache and nasal congestion, cold and abdominal pain, dysentery and diarrhea, internal obstruction due to worm accumulation, blocked milk, and difficulty in defecation.
Introduction to orchid:
Orchid means vanilla (Shuowen), and rhubarb means lavender (Materia Medica). Orchid is Peilan and Zeeland of Asteraceae, while Hui may be Linglingxiang of Asteraceae. Since the Song Dynasty, orchids have only referred to terrestrial orchids of the Orchidaceae family.
5. The composition describes the appearance of the onion lotus
My favorite flower - onion orchid
Crystal Class 4 (5) of the Experimental Primary School in Lingbi County, Anhui Province Fenlian
Speaking of Conglan, I like it very much.
Onion orchid is a little-known flower. Onion orchid, also known as onion lotus, white-flowered calamus, leek lotus, jade curtain, and liver wind grass, is a perennial evergreen herbaceous plant of the Amaryllidaceae family with a single-headed garlic-like phosphorus stem. Every year in September, white flowers bloom. What is commendable is that these flowers are crystal white and scattered high and low.
One day, after playing the piano, I felt very tired, so I went to the Lingbi Middle School campus with my mother to relax. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw from a distance something like snowflakes among the green leaves, which looked like stars. I was very curious, so I quickly ran there, squatted down and observed carefully. Its leaves were like leeks, and the white flowers looked particularly beautiful against the long, narrow, green leaves. Each flower has six petals, and its snow-white, oblong petals enclose a tender golden stamen. My mother told me this is an onion orchid.
Looking at the onions and orchids in front of me, I feel refreshed and not tired at all. How I want to dig one up and plant it at home!
Onion orchid is not only for people to watch, but also has certain medicinal value. It is not as gorgeous as a canna, nor as noble as a peony, but it is so simple and unpretentious, quietly and selflessly devoting its life!
There are many people like Conglan around me. I love Conglan, and I love people like Conglan even more!
6. Poems about lotus
◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin Yuefu Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is covered with fresh red.
There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above. ◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.
The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red. ◇Collecting Lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun The brocade belt has mixed flowers and flowers, and the robe hangs down the green river.
I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish.
I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom. ◇A poem about lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit.
The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner.
How to make love with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos. ◇Ode to the Lotus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.
A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.
The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty·Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they help each other when unmooring.
There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus.
Lotus root threads are tied together, and lotus leaves are held into cups. ◇Ancient Style (Part 26)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.
Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are filled with green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasty. The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River.
The lotus fragrance spreads across Pudu, and the lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved.
When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are lightly brushed. ◇If you break the lotus, you will get a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus.
Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.
There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. ◇Lotus~Li Shangyin They are both colorless and can’t be combined, but they don’t smell the same.
Yao mats are set up to enjoy the cool weather, and the golden restraints are set late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt.
Anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. ◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.
It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. ◇Leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off in the evening ~ Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is wandering around Zhongzhou.
The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn.
It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao The fragrant red lotus roots linger in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.
On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries up, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.
Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. ◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet.
The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected.
Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and picking lotus flowers. ◇ Furong ~ Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. I pity the few marks of red pink the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.
Looking at the photo, I am shocked but also pity myself. Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. ◇ Thoughts on Ou Township ~ Modern · Leisure Article Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Township; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn.
Being in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; people with good political skills and rich people are born, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit. ◇The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer~Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.
◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.
The Jia family peeked behind the curtain of Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of Wei Wangcai. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone. The moon is growing in the forest at dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night long.
Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together. ◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is more to hate than a country and a city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin.
The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake. ◇Nanxiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs awoke the sleeping mandarin ducks.
Wandering girls snuggled up with fragrance and laughed, vying for slimness and folding their lotuses to cover up the evening sun. ◇Huanxisha·Li Jing The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind is worrying about the blue waves.
Still haggard and haggard as time goes by, unbearable to look at. The drizzle dreamed of returning to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building.
How many tears with infinite hatred, leaning on the railing. ◇How about Sidi Township·Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! A shy moth gathers under the Yongri Water Essence Curtain.
Six pictures of skirts on the ground, with blue waves trailing slightly. See the drizzle and heavy rain all over the ground.
◇Recalling Yuhang·Pan Lang I always remember the lonely mountain. The mountain is like a cluster of black flowers in the center of the lake. The monk's room faces the lake on all sides, and the clear water comes and goes. Lianyun Pavilion is fragrant with the fragrance of wild lotus, and the sound is clear from above.
Don’t let the dust stain people’s clothes, or dream about flying in the air. ◇ Picking mulberry seeds·Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is beautiful after the lotus blooms. When the wine comes, there is no need for flags, but red buildings and green covers in front and behind.
The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, the fragrance is golden, the mist and rain are slight, and the song returns drunkenly. ◇Linjiangxian·Ouyang Xiu It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willows, and the sound of raindrops breaking the lotus.
The west corner of the small building is broken by a rainbow. The place where I lean against the wall is waiting for the moon to be born.
Swallows fly to peek at the painted building, and jade hooks hang down the curtains. The cool waves will not move and the mat will be flat.
There are two pillows of water essence, with a fallen hairpin beside them. ◇Licorice Seed·Liu Yong At dusk in autumn, lotuses are scattered randomly, and pearls rain down.
The moon is shining brightly after the rain, and it is cold in Yuanyangpu. On the pond, there is no one to care about, but this is the mood of living alone! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, he recited the words of Fen Lang.
◇Die Lian Hua·Yan Jidao The first twist of frost gives birth to hope. The sound of orioles in the leaves seems to be imitating Qin'e's singing.
After a long nap, I woke up, and saw the double-striped green mat covered with cold waves. After the rain, the wind blows and the blue sky rises.
The lotus flowers are pulsing, and the faces are red with tears. Slanted against the green clouds and the crescent moon, the curved ring looks like a frown.
◇Sheng Chazi·Yan Jidao I always hated crossing the river and moved to live near Xitou. While wandering on the Mulan boat, I strayed into Shuangyuan Pu.
There are thin clouds for no reason, and they are secretly like rain. The green sleeves are cold, and I want to speak to the lotus.
◇ Ruan Langgui · Early Summer · Su Dongpo The green locust trees and tall willows swallow new cicadas, and the scented wind first blows into the strings. The heavy smoke washes away under the green screen window, and the sound of chess frightens people who sleep in the daytime.
After the light rain, the lotuses turned over and the pomegranate flowers bloomed. The jade basin is clear from the spring with delicate hands, and the pearls are broken but round.
◇Yong Yule·Su Dongpo The bright moon.
7. Poems about lotus
> The beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is most remembered in the green lotus. Ona is like a fairy, and the breeze carries fragrance far away > A friend called and invited me to visit the garden site.
There are a few slanting winds and rain, and a few crescent willow branches. Walking to Jinchun Garden, I stood looking at the lotus pond.
The lotus welcomes me, graceful and I am infatuated with myself. > The lotus roots are drawn under the water in the clear pond. The spring breeze brings the dew to touch the body. When the flowers bloom like a full moon, who will remember the lotus planter after seeing the scenery? > The old willows hang down the embankment and the wind is light, and the new lotus is full of leaves in the fields.
The white feathers are waving frequently, and the idlers are sitting, while the black gauze is half-fallen and the drunkard is sleeping. When you dream, you can cut off the sun by waving your arms. When you wake up, you can hold your pipe and don't peek into the sky.
> You can’t pick lotuses in Yanyuan. The lotus leaves are empty in the fields. There are no fish playing in the lotus. It’s hard for me to enter the lotus. > The red face and green ink are spread out by the pool. The sleeves are dancing and the brush is waved against the jade lotus. It’s as if a line of delicate fragrance is born to embarrass you. > After the hot summer rain In the moon, the spring flowers are lonely; the pond is full of red and blue, and jade beads fall in the wind.
> After a night of wind and rain in the pond, tens of thousands of red jade blossoms bloomed; I am so proud of you that I pity you, and whoever loves the lotus is as dignified as Yi. > Where does the gentleman in the flower come from? The graceful jade is standing tall. The sun is warm and the fragrance is endless. The branches are spreading and the leaves are green. Even if it is cool to cover up the hot summer, it is too tiring to hide from the cold winter. Why stand in the mud if you don’t want to be stained by dust? > Hundreds of flowers on the land compete with each other in the fragrant blue water pool. The silent fragrance does not compete with the spring breeze with peaches and plums, the flowing fire brings coolness in July> The scenery in the north of Beijing is strange in autumn, the sky is high, the clouds are light and the geese are blurred; I can’t find any place after walking through the iron ridge, searching for the empty water relics in the lotus pond; I have no choice but to fall asleep in autumn, and my heart is filled with fairy clothes that beat the snow. ; Why do you sigh that you have no chance to see me? In the summer wind, there is a pool of green within ten miles.
> In the bleak autumn wind, all the flowers die, the dead branches and leaves are swaying in the waves, and the life-preserving power of lead flowers is temporarily lost. Once the spring rain comes, the pond is full of green. Search here?fr=qrl3.
8. Poems about lotus
Poems about lotus
"Jiangnan"
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields with lotus leaves.
The fish plays between the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,
The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.
"Qingyang Ferry" Jin Yuefu
The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
"Fuchsia" by Lu Yun of Jin Dynasty
The green house contains green solids, and the gold bars hang white.
Pitching and tilting with the wind, the clear stream shines brightly.
"Poetry of Cai Ling" Southern and Northern Dynasties·Jiang Yan
In autumn, my heart is full of beauty, and I look at the green lotus in the fresh water. Purple water chestnut can also be harvested to try to relieve depression. Under thousands of scattered leaves, in front of hundreds of flowing streams. The high scenery overflows the gully, and the fragrance is beautiful in Guangchuan. Singing a female tune, dancing into the Jiangnan strings.
"Lotus Picking Song" Emperor Yuan of Liang
The little girl of Biyu came to marry the King of Runan. The lotus flowers are messy, and the lotus leaves are mixed with fragrant clothes. Because I am a gentleman, I am willing to wear lotus clothes.
"Summer Song" Southern Dynasties·Liang·Xiao Yan
Lotuses bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water. The color is the same and the heart is the same; the lotus roots are different but the heart is the same.