1. Ancient poems about bamboo and lotus
Ancient poems about bamboo and lotus 1. What are the poems describing "lotus, bamboo"
Describing lotus Verses:
1. The lotus cover is new green, and the pomegranate scarf is old red. ——Song Dynasty: Cheng Gai's "Nan Gezi·The lotus cover is covered with new green"
Interpretation: The lotus leaf has fallen over to show the new green color, and the old red pomegranate scarf is full of wrinkles.
2. If you climb the lotus and play with the beads, the ripples will not form a circle. ——Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "If you break the lotus, you will get a gift"
Definition: There are water drops on the lotus leaf, but they are not round when rolled.
3. When the rain stops, the lotus flowers smell strong, and the cicadas are noisy and the poplars are hanging on the shore. ——Five Dynasties: Yan Xuan's "Linjiangxian·The strong fragrance of lotus and water chestnuts after the rain stops"
Interpretation: After the rain stops, the lotus and water chestnut flowers emit a strong fragrance, and there are cicadas on the weeping willows on the shore. Chirping.
4. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
Interpretation: As soon as the delicate little lotus leaf revealed its sharp corners from the water, there was already a naughty little dragonfly standing on it.
5. There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely. ——Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus"
Explanation: Only lotus has red flowers and green leaves. The lotus leaves are curled and relaxed, and the lotus flowers are open and closed. It is so perfect and natural.
Poems describing bamboo:
1. The green mountains are firm and the roots are still in the broken rocks. ——Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie's "Bamboo and Stone"
Interpretation: Bamboo does not let go of its grip on the green mountains at all, and its roots are firmly rooted in the crevices of the rocks.
2. New bamboo branches are higher than old bamboo branches, all because of the support of old branches. ——Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu"
Explanation: Newly grown bamboos are taller than old bamboos, and their growth is entirely supported by old branches.
3. There is a branch of plum blossom in the bamboo, and the rain washes it and makes it quiet. ——Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziyi's "Bu Suanzi·A Plum Blossom in the Bamboo"
Interpretation: A plum blossom in the bamboo forest looks soft and lovely after being washed by the rain, standing quietly.
4. The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall. ——Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Ode to Bamboo in Yan Zheng's Mansion"
Explanation: Half of the tender green bamboos are still covered with bamboo shoots, and the new branches just stick out of the wall.
5. When you enter the water, the light moves, and when you take the time, the green shadows appear in spring. ——Tang Dynasty: Li He's "Bamboo"
Interpretation: The hollow bamboo in the spring light reflects the green shadow on the sparkling water: gently swaying, gently turbulent...
2. I want to know some poems about bamboo and lotus
There are knots before they are unearthed; there is no intention even in the clouds.
Bamboo by Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty The windy branches blow high on the Qiongjie Festival, and I forget to return home due to the wind. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Ode to Objects" Tingzhu, Li Zhong, Tang Dynasty. Occasionally from the mountain monastery, it was moved to the side of the building. The good wind blows all day long, and the quiet birds come sometimes.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass. I woke up from my sleep at the south window and heard the rustle of wind and rain.
Bamboo from Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty. It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. Xiao Sao was moved from the distant temple and came to see the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks off the spring buds, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong. The rogue apricot blossom has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.
Bamboo Tang Wei Style Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade. The dew is quiet and the smoke is green.
It is better to change than to seize the opportunity, and to restrain oneself sincerely. Weiqu has a lot of varieties, but the Wang family doesn't see enough of it.
The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix. Only worry is blowing the parting sound, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation.
Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Issues 21-30 Combined Edition" Looking for Mianzhu from Wei Xuchu Tang·Du Fu Hua Xuan arrived in his year, and Mianzhu was out of the county. There is no such thing in front of the house on the river. Fortunately, it is green and caressed by the waves.
Wang Anshi. Song Dynasty (1021-1086). The courtesy name is Jiefu, a native of Banshan, Linchuan, Jiangxi.
The second rhyme of Zhang Ziye Zhulin Temple is two of two. The south of Jingxian City is hidden in the deep reflection, and the Zen forest is reached by the sound of two cows. The wind and spring hit the mourning jade across the room, and the bamboo and moon edges were covered with broken gold.
Bamboo In the bamboo, the grass is woven against the stone roots, and the sparse bamboo stems can be seen in Qiancun. No one comes when I sleep all day long, and the spring breeze sweeps the door.
He Gengtian presented one of the four poems with a bamboo crown. The bamboo root beads are better than the bamboo skin crown. If you want to wear it, you must first shorten the hair shaft. To make the bamboo forest have a clear view, don't hold a square hat to keep out the wind and cold.
He and Geng Tian presented two of the four poems with a bamboo crown. Nothing can compare to this crown. The bamboo skin is soft, crisp and dry. The old friend looked at the robe so fondly, how could he feel pity for Fan Shuhan?
He and Geng Tian presented three of the four poems to each other with a bamboo crown. Yurun Mingxin believed in the good crown, and the fresh lines were dug out by force. Don't forget that your kindness will always come to you, so that the happy alliance will never end.
He and Geng Tian presented four of the four poems with a bamboo crown. The crown work was new and the sandalwood was broken, and the mist rolled and the clouds steamed for a long time. The relics of the mountains and forests really claim to be true, so why should Diao Nuan be matched with Jin Han.
Bamboo window There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountain scenery is far away from the water gate. I am the only one who knows the path under the wall and can mark the moss marks on the teeth of clogs.
The Jun Pavilion in Huazangyuan chants bamboo. The four poets sit in the cold air along the path. How long will the lingering rhyme of the lingering shadow last? People pity straight people who are born thin, and they are expected to become more mature as they grow older.
It once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia terrestris, and finally followed the pines and cypresses to the frost. I hate to take the root of the plant, but I want to beg for mercy and learn from the phoenix.
Second rhyme Zhangzi Yezhu Temple The wind and spring collide with the mourning jade, and the bamboo and moon edges are covered with broken gold. Tao Yuanming. Eastern Jin Dynasty (365-427).
Qian, Yuan Liang. A native of Jiujiang, Jiangxi.
Peach Garden Poetry Xiang Ming is ordered to farm. The day comes from where you rest.
Mulberry and bamboo shed their shade. Shuji can be made at any time.
Four of the five poems about returning to the garden and living in the fields, wandering among the hills and ridges. People still live in the past.
Jing Heng has a legacy. The decaying mulberry and bamboo trees.
The land is rare and the people are far away.
This is the Zhizhangweng. There is no return for a long time.
Wang Zhenbai. Tang (Jinshi in 895). There is a way.
A native of Yongfeng, Jiangxi. Bamboo washing Taoist temple bamboo washing teaches a little about washing.
Play the piano, drink wine and watch Fu Shu. If you don't want to be strong, you will have two phoenixes.
And you need a long pole to catch giant fish. The brocade trimming crown adds to the elegance.
The jade buds used to prepare food are called Qingxu. Sometimes I remember three days.
Zi Xianglang wrote a book on the festival day. Sun Xian Tang Wenshan.
A native of Ganzhou, Jiangxi. Send Zhong Yuan to the outside to engrave bamboo, which is natural and unrestrained in all things.
Xiuhuang is alone in the group. Zhenzi once braved the snow.
High abstinence and soaring clouds. The fine rhyme is beginning to appear.
Thick smoke is rising day by day. Parting because of the topic.
You cannot be without a king for a while. Music History.Song Dynasty (930-1007).
Zizheng. A native of Yihuang, Fuzhou (now Jiangxi).
Loving Bamboo What kind of creature in Sichuan is named after Loving Bamboo? A clump is several steps wide and dense with dozens of stems.
The long stems are combined with short stems, and the branches and leaves are not majestic. Last year the thorns grew, and this year they grow again.
High and low depend on each other, just like the love between young and old. A filial son serves his father and follows his ancestors.
I heard that people in the Tang Dynasty always practiced filial piety. Zhang Gongyi of Yunzhou was born in the same school for nine generations.
When the emperor heard his name, Heng Mao was reduced to the highest rank. Zhu Xi.Song Dynasty (1130-1200).
Yuan Hui. A native of Wuyuan, Jiangxi.
Hsinchu Spring thunder strikes the edge of the rocks, and the grass breaks out. I planted southern window bamboo, and it has sprouted.
Winning the reward of the secluded forest, living in dignity without vulgarity. The second rhyme is "Bamboo Ode" Deep in the bamboo dock, sandalwood trees surround the house.
The summer wind makes it miserable, and the cold moon helps to cool it down. When the guests have gone, the dust has collapsed, and when the poems arrive, the poems are drawn into the landscape.
This gentleman smiles the same way and can wake up from his noon dream. Qiu Ziye's history of singing bamboo in the suburban garden was moved from Xishang Garden.
Plant this wall as a shade path. There are few people walking in the shadow of the wall.
I will be in trouble next year. Gongji's rhyme is due to you. New bamboo shoots are sent by you, and Kanglu falls into a dream.
Come to Dan Yuanyu’s former residence every day, the green bamboos are still lingering in the wind. I still think it has both flavors, not like attacking from one source.
Liu Xiuye ??and Liu Xiuye’s new bamboo shoots repair the forest on the river in the dark and windy day. There are thousands of jade hornets below, sleeping in the cold soil for three winters.
Preserved bamboo shoots: There are many bamboo shoots in spring in Nanshan, and they have dried up for thousands of miles. Without leaving the plate, I now know that the green is as green as a bamboo.
The second rhyme is "Xie Liu Zhongxing Hui Bamboo Shoots". Who sent the new bamboo shoots in the cold forest? I was happy to see Bai Chazai when I opened the dowry. I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord who eats meat.
Zheng Gu. Tang Dynasty (851-910). A native of Yichun, Jiangxi.
Bamboo is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. Fushui Zangcun is full of pine trees.
Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple. Wash and clear to see the front peak.
The invading moss breaks up the spring buds. The path around the path is covered with mild summer shade.
The rogue Xinghua has many emotions. Several branches wearing green are very compatible.
Yang Wanli. Song Dynasty (1127-1206). Tingxiu, Chengzhai.
People from Jishui, Jiangxi. Chanting Bamboo, Frost Festival.
Cultivation of jade snow body. There will be no text or words.
The moon itself conveys the spirit. Cross the Danzhuze Trail.
Arbors and bamboos. Recruit each other as Maolin.
There is no wind and green cold. In the evening, it starts to be overcast.
Look at the bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots are like vines competing to grow. Bamboo is like barbarians, but Qi is pure.
I just love brocade and bamboo all over the ground. Suddenly there are two or three stems in the dark forest.
Bamboo Forest Cherish the bamboo forest that people love. Weaving fences to protect the cold green.
It is known that the nature of bamboo is not thin. It is necessary to go through the fence and live outside the fence.
Notes on Zhang Dingsou’s experience of boiling bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots in Jiangxi Province are not yet pointed. The soil paste in the snow nourishes the new sweetness.
Sir, there is no other way to cook a pan. Ding Ning should not use fermented wine and salt.
The green spring under the rock needs to be drawn up. Make honey juice from frost roots.
Hanya chewed the sound of ice jade. Yuli still absorbs the moonlight.
Xie Tang Deming Hui Bamboo Shoots: The master loves bamboo shoots as much as he loves jade. If you can't bear to eat, you need to add more bamboo.
Why send ten more generations? Dim eyes are opened for him.
Boiled Bamboo Shoots Jinling bamboo shoots are as hard as stone. The stone still has marrow and is inferior to the bamboo shoot.
Diannan City is full of bamboo shoots. The taste of bamboo shoots is clear and crispy.
Bring the rain and cook it with you.
It contains the new nectar of mulberry pulp.
It can be steamed, cooked or cooked, and the sound of water and snow is heard around the teeth. There is no need to curse the bamboo shoots to make them into bamboos. Eat bamboo shoots every time and don’t eat meat.
None of them eat bamboo shoots. The title of the play is that the dragon and grandson Wei, the ancestor of bamboo, live on the mountain. Provided services to Nong Zunzu for more than half a year.
The colorful spring in colorful clothes is priceless. The jade version talks about Zen Buddhism and I don’t know.
Eating bamboo shoots and ferns for the first time. The Legend of Feng Cooking Dragon Shilang. I have no chance of ape lips and bear paws.
Only on the day of bamboo shoots and ferns. It is the precious paradise of mountains and forests.
Li Gou. Song Dynasty (1009-1059). Tabor.
A native of Nancheng, Jiangxi. Bamboo studio questions, low studio and empty fields.
The small bamboo moves to the lonely forest. Guo Jue. Yuan Dynasty (1316-1375). Yan.
3. Poems about plum blossoms, lotus flowers, and bamboos
Plum blossoms: Song poet Lu Meipo: The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in the spring, so the poet spent money on commentaries.
The plum blossoms are three points whiter than the snow, but the snow loses some of the fragrance of the plum blossoms. Lin Bu: All the sufferings are shaken and the beauty is alone, and the charm is in the small garden. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and we don't need the sandalwood board to touch the golden statue.
Lotus: The West Lake described by Liu Yong "has three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus". Huang Tingjian's description of "the fragrance of lotus ten miles away from the railing", with its green cover and red clothes, is still fragrant. (Qing Dynasty) Shu Wei vividly described the Lotus Viewing Festival in Wuxing County, Jiangsu Province on June 24th of the lunar calendar. He wrote: "It should be the birthday of the flower god, and there are thousands of people like a sea without a flower." Yang Wanli's poem " "On the Qingxiao Lake": "The lotus smiles and bathes in rouge, and it will be said that no one has seen the dawn makeup." Wang Anshi, a politician and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, wrote in the poem "Inscribed on the Wall of Taiyi Palace in the West": "The willow leaves are singing and the green is dark, and the lotus flowers are green and dark." The sunset is red."
"The lotus flowers fill the lake when the storm comes" (Ming Dynasty Yang Ji's "Sleepwalking in the West Lake"), "The lotus rain will stop when it is wet" (Wu Weixin's "West Lake Rain" in the Song Dynasty) and "The lotus flowers in the beautiful water are not wet yet" "Qian" ("Lotus" by Wang Yuepu of the Song Dynasty). Yang Wanli's poem "The Resentment of Zhaojun - Ode to the Rain on the Lotus": "But it is the pond lotus jumping in the rain, and the pearls are scattered and gathered together, gathering into a nest of mercury, and clearing the waves."
(Tang Dynasty) Wu Rong's poem " "Thinking of Coolness": "The wind blows in the green lotus and the dewdrops pour down" and (Qing Dynasty) Zhu Yizun's poem "The River is Red - West Lake Lotus": "A few bursts of coolness #92; turning white leaves, continuous showers dancing with green beads". Li Shangyin's "The Original Floating World" There are many gatherings and scattered, and the red lotus leaves are scattered no matter what." ("July 29th Chongrang House Banquet") Spring - the little lotus just shows its sharp corners.
In Yang Wanli's poem "Little Pond", "The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it." Thousands of layers of emerald green covered with thousands of red makeup.
"The lotus flowers are still worried about the heat at dusk, and their lower faces are hidden deep in the green umbrellas" (Yang Wanli's "Wandering on the Lotus Pond in the Evening Hot"), and "Thank you to the people of Huanxi for their perseverance, leaving enough to cover the mandarin ducks in the rain" ( "Lotus Leaf" by Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty). Autumn - the dew-cold lotus room falls in pink.
"The green house has a green roof, and the plain material is yellow snails." ("Poem of Picking Lotuses" by Xiao Yi of the Southern Dynasties), "The green house is too red to be reduced... I want to have a green house for the whole night, but I don't know the white dew." "Autumn wind comes again." ("Autumn Lotus" by Liu Yin of the Yuan Dynasty), "The red and fragrant flowers are few...the lotus seeds have become old lotus leaves" (Li Qingzhao's "Recalling Wangsun"), "Don't forget the autumn lotus." The lotus leaves are withered and the lotus pods are trembling, and the lotus leaves are withered and the lotus pods are trembling. "The red clothes are gone and the lotus is sad" (Zhao Gu's "Chang'an Autumn"). "Wang") the lotus withered, the red clothes were all taken off, "the hibiscus fell all over the sky to contain the water, and the waves rose at dusk." (Song Dynasty Shu Yu's "Yu Meiren - Send Gongdu"). Winter - the lotus is gone and there is no rain. build.
Bamboo: Ode to Bamboo by Wen Tong of the Song Dynasty (I wrote this poem because I suddenly recalled the bamboo cultivation in my hometown). The bamboo cultivation in my hometown went around the East River, occupying 10,000 branches in the water and soaking in the sand. I didn't get a break from my career as an official, so it's probably my fault that I returned home late.
Excerpted from "132 Chinese Traditional Painters" Xiao Scene on the Spring River by Huichong of the Song Dynasty. There are two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the warm water of the spring river is a prophet. The ground is full of wilting grass and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Bamboo Shoots by Wang Yuanzhi of the Song Dynasty Looking for miles alone in the spring border. The rhinoceros and brocade are bursting into chaos.
Tian Wen died and his friends dispersed. Throw three tortoiseshell hairpins.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems of Ode to Things" Xie Liu Zhongxing Hui Bamboo Shoots Zhu Zi of the Song Dynasty Who sent new bamboo shoots in the cold forest, I was happy to see the white and jagged bamboo shoots when I opened the dowry. I know that you have made me sour and cold, but I am not like a feudal lord who eats meat.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems of Ode to Objects" Bamboo by Li Jianxun of the Tang Dynasty The wind blows high on the windy branches on Qiongjie Festival, and the wind blows so hard that I forget to return home. The most pitiful thing is that under the setting sun, the shadows of flowers and the clothes of the guests are full.
Excerpted from "Selected Poems about Ode to Objects" Tingzhu, Li Zhong, Tang Dynasty. Occasionally from the mountain monastery, it was moved to the side of the building. The good wind blows all day long, and the quiet birds come sometimes.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass. I woke up from my sleep at the south window and heard the rustle of wind and rain.
Bamboo from Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty. It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. Xiao Sao was moved from the distant temple and came to see the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks off the spring buds, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong. The rogue apricot blossom has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.
Bamboo Tang Wei Style Bamboo, near the pond, looks like jade. The dew is quiet and the smoke is green.
It is better to change than to seize the opportunity, and to restrain oneself sincerely. Weiqu has a lot of varieties, but the Wang family doesn't see enough of it.
The fairy staff is frightening and transforming into a dragon, and beauty and truth should mature with the phoenix.
Only worry is blowing the parting sound, looking back and dancing at the speed of the formation.
Excerpted from "Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign Issues 21-30 Combined Edition" Looking for Mianzhu from Wei Xu, Tang Dynasty and Du Fu. There is no such thing in front of the house on the river, but fortunately it is green and caressed by the waves.
Send a question to Jiangwai Thatched Cottage by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. I am naturally unrestrained, and my elegance wants to escape nature. He is addicted to wine and loves wind bamboo, and he will live in the forest and spring for divination.
Two Wonders in Hengyang Road Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty Black boils break through the fence, and colorful pigs burst out of the house and bloom. There are still swallows flying in the bamboo and tile houses on the empty mountain.
A few miles away from the Hejiang River, I sent it to the princes of Yang Shangqing. Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty was satisfied when he was about to say goodbye, but he was speechless and shed tears. The bamboo forest at the stern of the boat covers the county and city, and the old people are still standing on their own in Shatou.
Bid farewell to Wu Gorge and give forty acres of orchard to Xiangxi brother Nanqing. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The moss and bamboo are good, and there is no settlement in Pingpeng. The eldest son traveled far away, and his hometown was in Linlu.
Tang Cheng Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The back of the hall is shaded by white grass, and the green river road overlooks the green suburbs. The leaves of the alder forest block the sun and the wind, and the bamboos and smoke dripping from the bamboo shoots.
Bamboo by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots have just emerged from the wall. The color invades the book late at night, and it is hidden in the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance. But if there is no cutting, the clouds will grow.
Poem on Eating Bamboo Shoots by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty This is a bamboo village, and the valley is full of bamboo shoots in spring; The mountain man folds the bamboo shoots and brings them to the morning market. Zhuli, Qing Dynasty, Pu Songling. I love this king so much. He scratches his fingers in the sky. When the time comes when Zi You comes, I love my master so much.
Excerpted from "Liao Zhai Poems" Ode to Bamboo by Wu Changshuo, Qing Dynasty Guests often taste eight delicacies, which are as fragrant as the wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. After sending Yuandang, I will feel melancholy alone. When will I go back to see the new bamboo?
Bamboo and Stone by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. They stick to the green mountains without letting go, and their roots are still in the broken rocks; they are still strong after countless blows, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. Long Bamboo, Tang Dynasty·Chen Tao. The blue broomstick is the ancestor of the emperor, and the tall green branches recall Cai Yong.
If you listen to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, you will be afraid that the scales will turn into dragons. Bamboo and Stone, Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty, with light smoke and ancient ink criss-crossing, writing half of this gentleman, there is no need to report peace, the high-spirited breeze has been seen.
I tell you to return home and draw bamboo to say goodbye to the gentlemen and people of Weixian County. Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty. Throw away the black gauze and refuse to become an official. The bag is fluttering and my sleeves are cold. I write a thin bamboo and use it as a fishing rod on the river in the autumn wind. Ode to Bamboo by Chen Lianggui of the Ming Dynasty If you ask questions about bamboo chopsticks diligently, you will taste the sweetness and bitterness first; if others taste good, you will have time to come and go.
Excerpted from "Health News" 1989.7.1 Ode to Bamboo by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty Bamboo shoots have just begun to produce yellow horns, and fern buds have just begun to grow Xiaoerquan. Try to find wild vegetables and cook fragrant rice, it is February in the south of the Yangtze River.
Ode to Bamboo Wen Tong, Song Dynasty (I suddenly remembered the bamboo cultivation in my hometown and wrote this poem) The bamboo cultivation in my hometown surrounded the East River and flooded it.
4. Who can tell me some poems about lotus and bamboo?
1. "The Book of Songs. National Style" There are Fusu in the mountains, Fusu in the mountains, and lotus flowers in the sky.
If you don’t see Zidu, you will see madness. Self-translated poetic meaning: There are small trees on the mountain, and lotus flowers are in full bloom in the swamp.
I have never seen a handsome man, but I have met a frivolous madman. 2. "The Book of Songs. National Style" Zebei There are cattails and lotuses in the Zebei.
There is no harm in a beautiful person. There is nothing to do in sleep, and the tears are pouring down.
Self-translated poetic meaning: By the swamp waterside, cattails and lotus flowers grow side by side. There is a handsome man there, how will I act like a spoiled child.
I spent a long sleepless night with tears and runny noses thrown away. Lotus appears in the Book of Songs.
Although it is a borrowed scene, it is also the origin of lotus poetry in the past dynasties. Therefore selected.
3. "Li Sao" (Excerpt) Pre-Qin Dynasty. Qu Yuan made lotus flowers to make clothes, and gathered hibiscus to make clothes; I didn't know that they were already gone, but I still love them and believe in them! Self-translated poetry: Cut green lotus to make fashionable clothes, sew white lotus to make clothes. You don't know what your ministers like, but your loyalty is as fragrant as a flower.
4. Jiangnan, Han Dynasty. Yuefu. Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. Fish play among the lotus leaves.
The fish plays with the lotus leaves in the east, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves in the west. The fish plays with the lotus leaves in the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves in the north.
5. Qingyang Ferry, Jin, Yuefu. The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red flowers. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
6. Lotus Picking by Liang Xiao Gang The evening sun shines on the sky, and the lotus picks up the evening glow. When the wind blows, it is difficult to cross the lake, but the lotuses are many and not thin.
The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly. The lotus silk wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut holds the clothes far away.
7. Lotus Picking Qu Liang. Wu Jun Weigela and mixed flower mother-of-pearl. Luo Yi hangs over the green river.
Ask where you are going now. Collect Jiangnan lotus.
Three thousand miles west of Liaoning. Desire has no cause.
I hope you will return soon. And this lotus is fresh.
8. The poem "Hibiscus of Concentricity" Sui Dynasty. Du Gongzhan The lotus is shining brightly. Tingting emerges from the water.
A solitary stem attracts green. Double shadow *** dividends.
Sexy and beautiful faces. Fragrant and dancing clothes.
The name Lotus can be recited. The situation is that the two minds are of the same mind.
9. A lotus in the Autumn Pond Sui. You can get what you have by relying on your roots. If you don't agree, you can follow the wind.
10. Lotus in Quchi, Tang Dynasty, Lu Zhaolin The floating fragrance surrounds the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Huachi. I'm often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and I don't know how it will drift.
11. Three Yuefu Poems, Mengjiao, Tang Dynasty. Lotus seeds are not available, and lotus flowers are in the water. It's still the best road next to the willows, and there is nothing to do in the spring breeze.
Luping and lotus leaves are in the same water. The wind blows the lotus leaves, and Luping falls from the west to the east.
Before the lotus blooms, it will be rolled up with painstaking efforts all day long. The spring water is only rippling, and the lotus flowers have not bloomed.
12. Song of Lu River by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The autumn moon shines brightly on the Lu River, and white apples are picked in the South Lake. The lotus flowers are so delicate that they want to talk, but they are worried about killing the boatman.
13. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, loving the fresh red lotus seeds. If you climb the lotus and play with its beads, the ripples will not become 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 with regret.
14. Lotus Picking Song by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty A girl picking lotus is beside the Ruoye River, smiling across the lotus flowers and listening to people's words. The sun shines on the new makeup, the water bottom is bright, and the wind carries the fragrance in the air.
Who is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five hanging poplar trees. Ziliu hissed into the fallen flowers and went away. Seeing this hesitation, he felt empty and heartbroken.
15. Lotus Picking Song by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The lotus leaves linger in the waves and the wind blows, and the boat passes through the depths of the lotus. When Feng Lang wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled, while Biyu scratched her head and fell into the water.
More at /ViewTopic.php?id=168770 Yong Bamboo (Qi. Xie Tiao) There is a clump of bamboo in front of the window, which is green and unique. The southern branches meet the northern leaves, and the new shoots are mixed with old branches.
The moonlight is sparse and dense, and the sound of wind rises and falls again. The green guard flies out of the way, but the yellow mouth peeks at each other.
But hate follows the wind, and the roots and plants grow apart. Bamboo (Liang.Liu Xiaoxian) Bamboo grows in the open field, and the clouds tower over the sky.
No one appreciates high integrity, only one is chaste. The shame stained the Xiang concubine's tears, and she entered the palace harp in shame.
Whoever makes the flute should sing the dragon's tune. There are tender bamboos in front of the steps (Chen and Zhang Zhengjian). The green clouds form clumps on their own, and the light flowers and tender bamboo shoots are about to soar into the sky.
The curved and horizontal branches are often untied, and the leaves are sparse and the wind is strong. If you want to know the place where you can become a dragon by holding a knot, you should go to Gepi on the mountain road.
Ode to Bamboo (Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty) The tall bamboo sticks on the Chu River are filled with the beauty of dawn. The white flowers shake the shadow of the wind, and the green festival moves the dragon text.
The leaves sweep the southeast sun, and the branches carry the northwest clouds. Unexpectedly, on the Xiang River, I shed tears and miss you alone.
More than 100 poems about planting bamboo on the left side of Junzhai (Tang Dynasty. Linghu Chu) Bamboo is planted by the north window of Zhaiju, and the newly opened plain wall reflects the fresh green flowers. The green is close to the place where medicine is practiced, and the green shade is as deep as lying in front of the curtain.
The leaves at dawn seem to smell like rain when the wind blows, and the spring branches seem to carry smoke when the moon passes. Lao Tzu recalled the mountain and his heart was temporarily suspended. He retired and sat leisurely facing Chanjuan.
Bamboos in the White Sand Pavilion in Autumn (Tang Dynasty. Xu Hun) The rustling snow and frost, and the dense green are different from those in Hunan. The sparse shadows of the moon move on the wall, and the cold sound of the wind fills the hall.
Autumn comes earlier for roller blinds and longer nights for high pillows. Suddenly I recall Qinxi Road, thousands of poles are now cold.
The first bamboo shoots were eaten and presented in a seat (Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin) The tender bamboo shoots were just emerging from the forest, and the price in the mausoleum was as heavy as gold. There are countless people in the imperial capital, land and sea, who can't bear to cut an inch of gold from Ling Yun.
Ode to Bamboo (Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty) It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind, and the pine trees in the hidden villages are blowing. I moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed it, and saw the front peak.
The spring buds burst out from the moss that invades the steps, and the sedge around the path has a dense summer shade. It is falsely accused that the apricot flower has many emotions, and a few branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.
Bamboo Wind (Tang Yanqian, Tang Dynasty) The bamboos reflect the wind and the windows are slanting several times, --- people sit and think about the endless thoughts. When night comes, I have dreams of rivers and lakes, all of which are like dry sounds like daisy flowers.
Bamboo in the mountains in spring (said by Pei of the Tang Dynasty) There are several green bamboo poles in the shape of dragons, and they are steep and must be taught to grow here. Infinite wild flowers cannot bloom, and the cold color in the middle of the mountain competes with spring.
Ode to Bamboo (Zhang Bi, Tang Dynasty) The trees are full of colors and the leaves are blooming, and the kings and grandsons are not tired of filling the courtyard. Lingshuang is gone and no one sees her, and she waits humbly for the phoenix to come all day long.
Who allows romance to add joy and self-pity to the dust. There are many idle areas everywhere in Zhumen, just like moving clouds to caress the green moss.
Shuangyun Pavilion (Su Shi, Song Dynasty) The new bamboo basket cannot be restrained, and Chanjuan is already old and cold. To see the foreshadowing of the cold frost, you have to wait until the autumn wind falls.
All in the Fu Garden (Song Dynasty, Su Che) Bamboo does not grow in cold areas, although it often looks like a disease. The root of the drug is planted in a quiet place, but the leaves are so fierce when they bloom.
Chanjuan looks like ice and snow, scattered by the wind and sun. Prosperity is seen in solitary depth, and one person is the enemy of thousands of hectares.
It reminds me of the towering forests and cliffs on the river. There is no wind, and the baskets are floating by themselves, and the wind is blowing along the deserted path.
Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli) The east wind cleverly repairs the remaining mountains, and adds jade poles in one night. Half-dressed and still half-dressed, the dragon has no faith and is afraid of the cold spring.
Ode to East Lake Hsinchu (Song Dynasty, Lu You) Insert thorns and weave fences to protect them, and cultivate the cold green ripples. The cool breeze sweeps across the earth and autumn arrives first, and the red sun travels until noon.
When I untied the bamboo basket, I heard the rustling sound, and when I put it down, I saw the leaves for the first time. I want to come here frequently when I'm not an official, and I still follow my instructions wherever I go.
Wild Bamboo (Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty) Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with sparse branches and leaves that look real. Throughout his life, he has always stayed far away from the bushes and thorns, and walked along the cliffs and through the stone paths.
Embrace the river of Jieshan Mountain with an open mind, the breeze is whirling in the white moon. What will happen if the cold shoots are thousands of feet away? There is a lot of wind and smoke in Qi'ao, Weichuan River.
Song of New Bamboo Shoots (Yue Dai, Ming Dynasty) The forest is full of yellow birds singing, and the new bamboo shoots in the forest are among the people. The spring breeze moves the mountain rabbit behind closed doors, and the dew drops in the day scare the bamboo rooster.
Spring has passed for three days in the rain, and I added a few more flowers near the stone bed.
The heads of the generals are pointed towards the blue clouds, regardless of the broken green moss in front of the steps.
Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie) The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are still in the broken rocks. Thousands of grinds.
5. Poems describing bamboo and lotus
Bamboo: "Bamboo and Stone". Zheng Banqiao
Stick to the green mountains and never relax,
Set the roots of the original In broken rock.
Stand strong despite countless blows,
No matter how strong the wind is from east to west, north or south.
Lotus: Presenting Lotus by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.
There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely.
This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green is reduced to red, and the sorrow is killing people
Poems about lotus
On the land, hundreds of flowers are fragrant, and the blue water pool is silently fragrant, not as fragrant as the peaches and plums. Fighting for the spring breeze, the flowing fire brings coolness in July
The green locust trees and tall willows swallow the 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 turn over and the pomegranate flowers bloom. The jade basin is clear from the spring with delicate hands, and the pearls are broken but round.
The lotus flowers are pulsing, and the faces are flushed with tears. Slanted against the green clouds and the crescent moon, the curved ring looks like a frown.
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus covers fresh red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
The clear pond leads to the water of lotus roots. The spring breeze brings dew to touch my body. When the flowers bloom like a full moon, who will remember the lotus planter after seeing the beauty.
At dusk in autumn, lotuses are scattered randomly, and pearls rain down. After the rain, the moon shines brightly, and it becomes 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 Fenlang.
The spring is silent and trickling, and the water is clear and soft under the shade of the trees. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
Walking in the river and playing in the autumn water, I love the fresh red tomatoes. If you climb the lotus and play with its beads, the ripples will not become 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 with regret.
The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the gentle dew touches the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
In the hot summer month after the rain, the spring flowers are lonely; the pond is full of red and blue, and jade beads are falling in the wind.
You can’t pick lotuses in the Yan Garden. The lotus leaves are empty in the fields. There are no fish playing in the lotus. It is also difficult for me to enter the lotus.
A friend called me and invited me to visit the park site. There are a few slanting winds and rain, and a few crescent willow branches. Walking to the Spring Garden, I stood looking at the lotus pond. The lotus welcomes me, and I am so graceful that I am infatuated with myself.
The lotus leaves are to the west, the lotus leaves are to the south, and the lotus leaves are to the north.
There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruits. 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 interact with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos.
The red face and green ink are spread by the pool, dancing sleeves and waving the brush against the jade lotus. She is as beautiful as if she were alive, and a delicate fragrance makes you difficult.
The lotuses are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.
6. Poems about Lotus and Bamboo
"On a rainy night, I stay awake looking at the inscription on the mainstay of Wei Zhenggong on the wall"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
p>For three days the strong wind blew down the rain, and the bamboos and lotuses fell down. I feel sorry for you.
No one is in the empty hall at night. I lie down and watch the candles in front of my bed.
Who can comment on the stubbornness? The old turtle on the bed is speechless.
Is there not a single hero in the world who screams and moans and swallows the captives?
The inscription on the three-foot-high pillar on the wall says that Zhenguan is peaceful and peaceful.
Why should we advocate crossing Hejin, dismounting and galloping to view the monument?
"Remembering Thousands of Bamboos in Changting Pavilion"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhou Mi
Remembering the depths of thousands of bamboos and thousands of lotuses. Green pools and terraces, green pavilions. Drunk ink inscriptions are incense, and leisurely flutes and jade are full of fun. Better than Meteor Gathering. Zhiji chants and Yantai sentences. The scattered blue clouds are scattered in the sky, and I sigh that in the blink of an eye, the years are like this. Stand still. Looking at the trickling water, I dreamed of the flowered window. Ten years of old things have all disappeared, and Yu Lang is worried about Fu. The appearance of the crane in the Yan Tower is half in the air, but only the gulls can speak. Leaning against the river bridge, a cool cloud blows and rains.
"Nanxiangzi: Encountered several times ago"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ge Changgeng
Encountered several times ago. This day trip is different. The bamboo pavilion and the lotus pavilion are a place of gathering, graceful. Such as in the first palace of Penglai. The moon is hazy in the middle of the night. Holding a candle in the wind and dew of the East Garden. I will rush back to Zhejiang tomorrow, feeling very upset. But he sent the message to Yuanhong.