Poems about the Lotus Picker (complete poems about the Lotus Picker) 1. Poems about the Lotus Picker
Yue Diao Xiao Taohong Lotus Picker and Lotus Picker Song, Liu Wai Lan Zhou. No matter the dream of Yuanyang is broken, how was the night? Some people lie on the river floor alone. They are sad and don't sing. The old songs of the Southern Dynasties have many tears on Sima. They also take a boat back from the lotus lake, and the wind is about the green skirt of Hunan. A pipa has several lines of tears. I hope you will return home, but there is no news of hibiscus blooming. How cool it is at night, red honeymoons and egrets, where not to fly together! This song is about the beautiful scene of moonlit night in a water town.
In the confusion of moonlight, the people on the boat are reflected in the blue lake. With the moonlight swaying, they don't dream with the moon, but pick lotus flowers on the boat all night. The night dew is stained with clothes, and the moonlight is like water. In this silent night, they are accompanied by the gorgeous boat and the lotus fragrance that overflows the whole city.
the lotus picker's yearning for love. The city is full of smoke and water, and the moonlight is misty. On the water, while picking lotus, the lotus picker recalls the beautiful scene of singing with her lover.
Nowadays, my partner is far away from home, so the lotus picker can only look at the blue sky and sigh. However, she compares herself with lotus: the love between her and her lover is as long as lotus root silk.
It is vivid and natural to write the feelings with the scenes at that time.
2. Poems about picking lotus
Zhang Hu sang songs and read five songs without seeing each other's heart. Picking lotus leaves is the bottom lotus picker.
Cui Guofu's xianghe song "picking lotus" is full of flowers and red hair, and Jintang is full of water. I am afraid of losing each other when I meet, and I am trying to pick lotus boats.
Yu Bao-he's music room remembers the river and misses the place to watch the Tao, and he still wants to pick lotus songs. There is no reason to shut the door, and * * * goes down to Dongting wave.
in Cui Guofu, the lotus-picking songs are full of flowers, and the water in Jintang is turbulent. I am afraid of losing each other when I meet, and I am trying to pick lotus boats.
Wang Wei's five miscellaneous questions about Huangfu Yue Yunxi: Lotus Dock gathers lotus every day, and the governor returns at dusk. Don't splash water on the pole, for fear of wetting the red-violet clothes.
Li Bai's five poems by Yue Nv (as seen in the book of Yue Zhong) refer to the lotus picking girls in Yexi, and see the guest singing back. He laughed and hid in the lotus, pretending to be too shy to be ashamed.
There are 1 untitled poems (one poem by Qian Xie) in Qian Qi, and the grass on the shore is even barren, and the village vocal music is a year old. Rice was harvested at the beginning of the sunset, but lotus boats were picked at leisure.
Liu Fangping picks lotus songs, and the sunset is clear in the river, and the Jing songs are gorgeous. Picking lotus is used to it since childhood, and it takes advantage of the tide at fifteen.
On the stream of Gu Kuang, picking lotus flowers, the boat is too timid to shake the wind. Startled up, Yuanyang stayed, and the water clouds were red.
Zhang Hu read five songs, but he didn't agree with each other. Picking lotus leaves is the bottom lotus picker.
Mr. Huo picks lotus girls in the boat and combs them in pairs. I heard that I went across the river early and came to live in the morning.
Han Wo's Cui Guofu-style four Luomu poems are cold in spring, and the embroidered window is full of worries. It rains all night in South Lake, so the lotus boat should be wet.
Zhang Ji's song "Wu Qi Qu" is composed of the Western Hills, and the Palace is full of tides, and Wu Xiaoming's cornus branch. Wu Ji sang lotus songs by herself, and the king stayed in the boat last night.
Huangfu Song picked two lotus seeds, the fragrance of which was even ten hectares, and her sister-in-law was too greedy to pick lotus seeds. Come late to get the bow wet, and even take off the red skirt and wrap the duck.
Zhang Ji's Wuqi Qu Xishan is full of palace tides, and the palace birds are singing cornus branches. Wu Ji picked lotus to sing a song, and the king stayed in the boat last night.
Xu Ning's new poem in Yuefu is a thirteen-string poem by Lu Nv, and she married a good boy in the west of the city early. I don't envy the hardships of the singers who cross the stream, but I go to the green window to sleep when I pick lotus.
Shi Jianwu presented Zheng Yuhua, a female Taoist, with two songs, picking lotus flowers in Mingjing Lake, but learning from her grandmother. Zhu Si fell into the green pouch by mistake, which string is still a long walk.
He Zhongxuanjun, who met Yue Zhou in Shi Jianwu, lived on the west bank of Jinghu Lake, and Mo Jingchun lived under Siming Mountain. A few lotus pickers in front of the door want to park the lotus boat without a master.
He Xiyao's dancing lotus is sparkling in the floating place, and the fragrance outside the wind gives birth to dust at the bottom of socks. Lotus leaf and lotus skirt set each other off, and you can't see the lotus picker when you hear the song.
In Yongle, Xu Hun, there was a lotus pond in the night, and Wu Waqi sang a lotus-picking song. It's thousands of miles away from the horizontal pond, and the reeds are rustling and stormy.
At night in Jingxi, Li Jiuling, the fishing lights shine clear, and the hookah is clear and bright. Small beach startled Yuanyang, and a pair of lotus picking boats heard the sound.
There are 1 poems in He Ning Palace, which are full of clouds and quiet in early autumn, and they compete to gather lotus around pots and ponds. Draw a robe from the ground, and look for palace willows to see cicadas.
People on the waves are like Pan Yuer, and flowers in the palm are like Zhao Feiyan. ("Lotus Picking Song", see Le Shu for the above)
Chen Tao endowed the He Lv Palace doll in Guliantang with the ability to pick lotus, and the pearl made a dragon as a boat. Three thousand clever smiles are no longer seen, and Jiangtou waste garden flowers every year.
3. What are the poems describing "picking lotus"
1. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face. -Wang Changling Tang Dynasty's "Lotus Picking Song"
Translation: The green Luo skirt of the girl picking lotus flowers is integrated into the lotus leaves in the field, as if it were the same color, and the girl's face is hidden among the blooming lotus flowers, reflecting each other.
2. The water chestnut leaves are full of waves and wind, and the boat passes through the depths of the lotus. -Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty's "Lotus Picking Song"
Translation: Rhombus leaves are floating on the water, lotus leaves are swaying in the wind, and lotus picking boats are flying briskly.
3. If you pick lotus girls by the river, you will laugh at the lotus flowers. -Li Bai Tang Dynasty's "Lotus Picking Song"
Translation: On the banks of the Ruoye River in summer, beautiful lotus pickers gather lotus seeds in threes and threes. Through the lotus, people laugh, and the lotus flowers set each other off in red.
4. Picking lotus in autumn waters in Yue Nv. Narrow sleeves and light Luo, revealing double gold cymbals. -Ouyang Xiu Song Dynasty's "Butterfly Lovers Picking Lotus by the Autumn Waters in Yue Nv"
Translation: By the clear autumn waters, a beautiful Jiangnan girl is picking lotus. Lightweight sleeves, gold cymbals on the jade wrist.
5. Sister-in-law weaves white silk and fails to understand human language. Sister-in-law picks hibiscus, and streams and lakes weigh tens of millions. -Li Bai Tang Dynasty "Lotus Pickers by the Lake"
Translation: Sister-in-law is spinning ramie cloth at home and doesn't know how to deal with people. Sister-in-law went to the lake to pick hibiscus, and the lake was wide in Quxi, and the lotus leaves weighed tens of millions.
6. Mo Yan's spring is full of luxuries, so there is no middle-stream harvest. -He Zhizhang Tang Dynasty's "Picking Lotus Songs"
Translation: Don't say that spring is over and all the flowers and plants have withered. Others are picking water chestnut leaves and lotus leaves in the middle of the water.
7, the boat is moving in the lake, and it is greedy to see the young and believe in the boat. -Huangfu Song Tang Dynasty's "Picking Lotus Seeds, Boating the Lake, Light and Autumn"
Translation: The lake is beautiful in autumn, and the scenery is pleasant. The girl swings the boat to pick lotus. She let the boat drift with the waves in order to see the beautiful teenagers on the shore.
8. The fragrant lotus flower lasts for ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is too greedy to pick lotus flowers. -Huangfu Song Tang Dynasty's "Picking Lotus Seeds, Hanhan Xiang Lian Ten Qing Bei"
Translation: The fragrance of lotus flowers filled the hillside several miles away, and the lotus picking women were so playful that they forgot to pick lotus flowers.
9. Lai Fenglin's daughter once knew each other, and she took the lotus boat to the wind. -Zhang Chao Tang Dynasty's Poem of Picking Lotus
Translation: Fortunately, I met the woman next door who I already knew, and the two lotus boats were together, so I was not afraid of the wind and rain.
1. Picking lotus flowers in Nantang in autumn, lotus flowers are over the head. -Anonymous "Xizhou Qu" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
Translation: In the autumn, she picked lotus seeds, which grew taller than her head.
4. Poem describing picking lotus
Xizhou Qu
The author of the poem was anonymous in the Northern and Southern Dynasties
He recalled Mei's trip to Xizhou and sent her to Jiangbei.
the single shirt is apricot red, and the double-sided crow is young.
where is Xizhou? Cross the bridge at the west oar.
at dusk, shrike flies and the wind blows the ebony tree.
under the tree is the door, and the door is full of green flowers.
if you can't open the door, go out and pick red lotus.
when picking lotus in the south pond in autumn, the lotus is over the head.
lower your head to make lotus seeds, which are as clear as water.
placed in the lotus bosom sleeve, the lotus heart is completely red.
I can't remember mandy, but I look up at Feihong.
Hong flies all over Xizhou, and Wang Lang goes to the brothel.
the height of the building is out of sight, and the railing ends all day.
the railing is twelve songs, and it is as bright as jade.
the roller shutter sky is high, and the sea water shakes green.
the dream of the sea is long, and you worry about me.
the south wind knows what I mean and dreams of Xizhou.
5. Poems describing lotus picking
Two lotus songs
Time: Tang Author: Wang Changling Style: The Four Wonders
The more gorgeous Princess Chu Wu Ji is, the more she struggles to get the lotus boat wet.
When she comes, Pukou flowers are welcome, and she is sent home after picking the lotus leaves.
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of her face. < There are two carp in
, and
they are playing in the blue waves.
fish plays lotus leaf east,
fish plays lotus leaf south.
Who is the girl in the depths of the lotus leaf?
Smile and throw a lotus across the water.
lotus can be picked in Jiangnan,
He Tiantian with lotus leaves. There are two carp in
, and
they are playing in the blue waves.
fish plays lotus leaf east,
fish plays lotus leaf south.
Who is the girl in the depths of the lotus leaf?
Smile and throw a lotus across the water.
6. Poems about picking lotus
Poems about lotus ◇ Love lotus says ~ Song and Zhou Dunyi are flowers of land and water, and the lovely ones are very rare.
Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; To love the lotus alone, the mud is not stained, and it is clear but not demon. It is straight outside, not creeping, and the fragrance is far away and clear. It is slim and graceful, so you can look at it from a distance without being ridiculous. To call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers is also; Peony, the flower is rich; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers is also.
ow! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard after pottery; Who gives the love of lotus? The love of peony is suitable for all! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jin Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There is a lotus root on the bottom and a lotus root on the top.
◇ chanting hibiscus ~ Liang Shen Yue in Southern Dynasties, the purple leaves are shaken by the breeze, and the Zhu room is lightly exposed. Zhongchi is so green, wait for me to glow red.
◇ picking lotus ~ Southern Liang Wu Jun's brocade was mixed with flowers, and Luo Yi hung over the green river. Ask the son where to go today, and pick the lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.
western Liaoning is 3, miles away, so I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, and this lotus flower is fresh.
◇ ode to the lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in Zebei, Jianghong, which can be rejuvenated by flowers. The green leaves are fond of the wind, and the red ying is suitable for the sun.
it's a great loss to move to Yuchi. How to frost dew, should be with erigeron.
◇ Ode to concentric hibiscus ~ Sui Du Gong looks at the lotus flowers, graceful and out of the water. A solitary stem leads to green, and a double shadow pays dividends.
the color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong rowed countless companions, and untied the cable and urged himself. There is no need to wipe the sweat powder, and the wind skirt is open at will.
the ship came in and leaned against the load. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp, and lotus leaves are held into cups.
◇ ancient style (part 26) ~ Tang Li Bai's blue lotus gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves are full of smoke.
the beautiful powder is peerless, and who will pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost fade away. If the roots are not found, I would like to trust the edge of Huachi.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Southern Liang Liu Xiaowei golden paddle Mulan boat, playing with Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
it's easy to start with the hanging of the room, and the handle bends itself. When the flowers are exposed, they are wet, and the wind stems are suddenly swaying.
◇ There is a gift when you fold the lotus ~ Tang Li Bai waded into the river to play autumn water, and loved this red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but the rolling is not round.
in the beautiful colorful clouds, I want to give you a gift. Acacia and meet life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin are colorless and compatible, so I don't want this fragrance. Yao seats are set in the cool, and the gold is too late.
turn back the lamp to shine, and cross the socks to soak in water. Expect to say goodbye to the autumn before, and leave home to sing a song.
◇ Lotus ~ Wentingyun Green Pond is shaken and connected with Xingjin, and the rolled orchid is rolled into the white apple. We should put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far the lotus core has incense dust.
◇ Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang ~ Yang Wanli in the evening. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaf in the next day is not to be green, the lotus is particularly bright red in the sun.
◇ hibiscus on Qian's pond ~ In Wen Zhiming, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River will be closed in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou. Beauty smiles across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.
The dew-washed jade plate is cold in the golden palace, and the wind blows the ribbon to bring Jincheng to autumn. It's useless to look at each other, it's late, and there is a kind of seclusion in the pond.
◇ Cut the plum ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao's lotus root is fragrant, the jade is lingering in autumn, and Luo Shang is lightly untied, and she goes to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the word geese returns, the moon is full of the West Building.
flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the summer heat.
birds and birds are catching their eyes and peeping at the eaves. Chu Yang leaves dry overnight rain, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus lift one by one.
my hometown is far away. when will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen remember each other in May? Small boat, dream into Furong Pu.
◇ Liantang ~ Ming Huang Qiong is a vast and desolate Dongjiatan, with shady trees facing the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade incense is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is surrounded by a lake, with faint bonuses. Three or five boats will go, and the songs will be loud and clear.
◇ hibiscus ~ Qing Zheng Banqiao is most pitied by a few traces of scarlet, a small bamboo gate beside Shuiwai Bridge. Looking at the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Xi Shi used to live in the village of Zhuluo.
◇ Thinking about Ouxiang ~ Modern leisure, Wen Xiao, farewell to the ancient town of Anyi, and boating in Ouxiang; The shore willow is dyed with green brook water, and the lotus fragrance is brewed with golden autumn. Being stranded in a foreign land hurts the poor and chaotic, and the hometown returns to the happy scene; People with political integrity and wealth start from the beginning, and Fairy Furong is happy to visit.
in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin ~ Meng Haoran, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises. With her hair hanging in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in the quiet and spacious place.
the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. I thought I would like to make a song and make a song, and I only hate my friends in front of me.
and so I think of you, old friend, o troubler of my midnight dreams. ◇ Untitled Second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east, and wheels faintly thunder beyond Hibiscus Pool.
The golden toad is locked and burned incense, the jade tiger tells, on its cord, of water being drawn. The king of the prince of Wei dreamed that he was a young and beautiful girl, and that the prince of Wei had a dream of keeping a pillow and composing a poem.
in love, there is no competition between flowers, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?. ◇ Making friends in summer ~ Xu Ji is free to sleep alone when the water steps are quiet.
the moon-born forest wants to dawn, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lotus Pu, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream in a good night, and you can swim if you have a dream.
◇ Huanxisha Xue Zhaoyun has a lot of hatred, and many red tears cry for Gusu, leaning against the wind to coagulate the snow skin. The setting sun is in the sky of Wuzhushan River, the King of Yue Palace is semi-flat, and the lotus flowers are full of heavy lakes.
◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a colorful boat, crossed the lotus pond and sang songs to wake up sleeping mandarin ducks. Younv cuddled with incense and laughed, contended for gentle and graceful, and trembled to break the lotus to cover the evening photos.
◇ Huan Xisha Li Jinghan incense sells the green leaves, and the west wind worries about the blue waves. Also with Shaoguang * * * gaunt, ugly.
the drizzle dreams that the chicken is far away, and the small building blows through the jade to chill the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.
◇ How about Sidi Township Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! The moth gathers shame under the curtain of eternal water. Six Luo skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.
Look at the ground for rain and lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the middle of the lake, and the monk's room is open to the lake all around, and the Qing Dynasty will come back.
lotus fragrance is sprayed on the cloud pavilion, and the pavilion is covered with the sound of the eaves. Don't come to dust and dirty people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
◇ After picking mulberry seeds and Ouyang Xiu's lotus blossoms, the West Lake will be fine. When you bring wine, you don't need a standard, and the red buildings and green covers will follow. Draw a boat into the depths of the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, and go home drunk.
◇ Linjiangxian Ouyang Xiu's light thunder pool outside Liu is raining, and the sound of rain drops and breaks the sound of lotus. The west corner of the small building is broken and bright.