Xizhou Song, a folk song from the Southern Dynasties. I lower my head to play with the lotus seeds, which are as clear as water.
Putting it in the lotus sleeve, the lotus heart is completely red. Yuefu Ti Cao Ye The lotus seeds are tender and the calamus leaves are neat.
***The roots in the pond are not tired of the mud in the pond. Collecting lotus seeds, Huangfu pine, the boat is moving, the lake is shining with autumn light, I am greedy to watch the young people believe in the flow of the boat.
Throwing lotus seeds across the water for no reason will make you feel ashamed for a long time. Bamboo branches, Huangfu pine, The wind in the diagonal river stirs up transverse waves, It takes a lot of effort to split the lotus seeds.
The Resentful King and Sun Li Qingzhao The wind blows on the lake, and the waves are vast. Autumn is already late, and there are few reds and few fragrances. The beauty of the water, the mountains, and the closeness to people are so wonderful.
The lotus seeds have become old lotus leaves, washed with green dew and apple blossoms. The gulls and herons sleeping in the sand do not look back. They seem to hate that people return early.
Nine-Zhang Ji, Unnamed, Southern Song Dynasty. Four-Zhang Ji, a hoarse voice with a hidden frown. Weaving weaving lotus seeds back and forth, the coiled flowers are easy to twist, the worry is difficult to control, and the veins are as messy as silk.
Liang Gongzi Li He’s elegance comes from the Xiao family, which is originally a calamus flower. The lotus seeds are ripe in Nantang, and the horses are washed and walked across the river sand.
The imperial paper is silvery and cold, and the long mat and phoenix nest are slanted. Plant willow trees in the dark of the camp, write a book and give it to the children in the library.
The moon is shining, Li He The moon is shining, and the waves are misty jade. The green sedge and sweet-scented osmanthus are numerous, and the hibiscus leaves the river trees.
The powdery state contains Luohan, and the wild goose feathers are wet with smoke. Who can see Shifan? Take a boat ride and look in the mirror.
Autumn is white and bright red, and the water is fragrant with lotus seeds. The rhombus is separated by the singing sleeve, and the green thorns are silver mud.