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Yong Bailian (Part 2) Tang Pi Rixiu
Smell carefully and look deeply, heartbroken, no love from now on Hongfang.
When I come here, I will only stay with Qiong as a guest, and I will plant the seeds in Yutang.
Looking towards the sun, the crispy water is dripping, and the windy snow is fragrant.
Wu Wang’s beauty is as bright as Xi Shi’s plain makeup. Lotus Tang·Tang Yanqian
The new lotus reflects Duopu and reaches the east of the green pond.
The still shadow shakes the moon, and the cold fragrance reflects the water wind.
The gold dust falls off the pistil, and the jade dew washes away the remaining red.
Looking at Yu Fangshao, no one asked. Solitary Hibiscus by Wang Zhenbai of the Tang Dynasty
The clear dawn mirror in Fangtang shines alone on the jade face in autumn.
The beetroot and the beetle are not in harmony with each other, and the apples and apples are in vain.
The sun is setting but the shadow is still there, and the wind is strong and the head is bowed.
What kind of thing can I envy? Two pairs of birds wander together.
Bodhisattva Man, Lotus, Song Dynasty, Chen Yuyi
Nanxuan faces Furongpu, where the wind, the moon, and the rain are good.
When there is less red and more green, the scenery in front of the curtain is wonderful.
The rope bed is made of ebony, and the sun is full of fragrance.
Wake up and write a new story, and be the master of flowers. Bu Suanzi, Lotus, Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji
Beautifully dressed in red and pink, with green cover to keep out the wind and rain.
It is the coolest month of June in the human world, and the moon is in Yangpu.
The roots of the lotus root are long, and the lotus in the flower is painful.
Just because there is a lot of sorrow in romance, it is more suitable for beautiful women. Nanxiangzi Li Xuan
Ride on a colorful boat and cross the lotus pond,
Singing songs startle the sleeping mandarin ducks.
The wandering girls brought flowers to cuddle up with and laughed,
competing with each other to be slim and graceful, they folded lotuses to cover up the evening sunshine.
Gaohe Tang·Yuanzhen
More than a hundred lotus roots were planted, and Gaohe only had four leaves.
The fan of green clouds is shining, and the green jade stacks are stacked together.
The pavilions and pavilions lift themselves up, and the tripods and cauldrons are difficult to hide.
If you don’t learn from Shui Quan, you will grow up to be stubborn. Lotus by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
They are all colorless, but they have no fragrance.
The Yao banquet is set up to enjoy the coolness, and the golden restraints are set late.
When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and when I cross my socks, they are soaked in water.
I envision farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. Drunken Peach Garden, Furong, Song Dynasty·Wu Wenying
The youthful flower sisters are not at the same time. Desolation comes later.
It is most suitable to wear colorful makeup near water. The wind blows the embroidery ripples.
Shocked by the past, I asked my long eyebrows. The moonlight brings fairy dreams back.
People who lean on the railing feel fat in autumn. People don’t know about flowers.
Five Rhythms, Lotus, Qing Dynasty·Nalan Xingde
Fish play with leaves in the fields, and ducks fly and sing to pick lotuses.
White jade petals, red threads and colorful paper.
When you come out of the bathing pavilion, you will be graceful and graceful every step of the way.
Beautiful women love each other and often embroider their pillows and pillows. Qiulian Yuan·Liu Yin
The thin shadow is not ashamed, the light fragrance is faint, and who wants to pass through.
It is unbearable that the sales are declining, and even more so in the cold moon of Jiang Qing.
I want to spend the whole night in Qingfang, but I don’t know that the white dew has already turned into autumn wind.
The eyes of aging are still there, don’t put the boat in a boat and the wine will be empty. Bu Suanzi Yong Lian Qing·Wu Xiao
Who grows white lotus? Autumn is the time when flowers bloom.
Tao Lingteng was so drunk that he wanted to go home. Lushan Road is filled with fragrance.
Don’t laugh out loud. The pure heart is still like this.
A glass photo studio shadow sky. Always live in the wave.
Ode to the Tongxin Lotus by Prince Zhaoming
Where the lotus is picked in the south of the Yangtze River, I shine at the base of the temple.
Kang and other connected trees all have purple stem ends.
The two have the same root and grass, but the two are different and sing the luan alone.
Using this instead of day lilies will surely make people happy when they are sad. Planted by Cao Changpenchi, the seventh brother of Fenghe Qian. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
I have turned over the lotus in Jiangpu and am here in this life.
When the wild rice leaves grow long and the fragrant roots recover, who will migrate?
The dew and the culvert are both fresh and green, leaning against each other in the wind.
But as long as the owner knows, who can say that the pot is full. Titled White Lotus by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The plain room contains dew and fresh jade crowns, and the blue leaves are fanned round by the wind.
Originally, the lotus root was offered by Wuzhou, but now it is the parasitic lotus in Yishui.
It has moved its roots three thousand miles here and has been bearing fruit for six or seven years now.
Not only are there old flowers in the pond, but you also ride on an old flower-picking boat.
The water plants in the small courtyard lead to poetry Qian Wei
Hongran is a can of water, which is connected with the pond below.
There are eight or nine green wild rice branches and four or five round lotus leaves.
When the fragrant wind arrives, I look forward to the ambition and comfort.
You can pick hibiscus and cross the Yangtze River. Nanxuan Pot Planting Chongtai Lotus Transplantation Pool Song Dynasty·Mei Yaochen
The red clouds and red mist create a green house, and the morning glow turns the stamens into vermilion pink light.
The white jade is not full when it enters the mud, and the feather cover reveals the bright eyes.
A stone in the turbid water is full of frogs and turtles, and a five-foot-long pond is dug like a square bucket.
Pingalk root family will be able to fight freely, and the lotus root will appear in the middle of the water next year. Fang Lian Sima Guang, Song Dynasty
The lotus is cooked both front and back, so it is not necessary to eat them all together.
The meat is tender, like mountain bee seeds, and the edges are deep like horse hooves.
The pistil is still there. The deep green reflects the low lotus.
It is as crisp and beautiful as freshly picked, but still muddy near the roots.
Lotus Picking Song Lu You, Song Dynasty
Wu Mei, picking lotus, smiles beautifully, and the boat breaks through the smoke.
The double-headed leaves are a gift, but the heavy leaf cover is embarrassing.
The female companion invites you to pick up green feathers, and you will return home as if they are flying.
I lean on my temples and shield my sleeves from the crowd, pointing to the rain at Shifan Mountain from afar. Furong Song Yuan·Sadoura
Qiujiang is so dim that it whips Rongfang, and Qiujiang's daughter will have her heart broken.
The crimson robe protects the warm clouds in spring, and the green sleeves welcome the cool breeze at dusk.
The carp blows in the waves and the river waves are white, and the frost falls in the cave and leaves fly away.
Where are the lotus collectors who go boating, cherishing the beautiful color of hibiscus. Lotus Picking Song Southern Dynasties·Liang·Xiao Gang
The evening sun shines on the sky, and picking lotus bears the evening light.
The difficulty of the lake rises when the wind rises, and the lotuses are abundant but not scarce.
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.
Collecting Lotus, Liang Dynasty and Wu Jun in the Southern Dynasties
The brocade belts are decorated with mixed flowers, and the robes hang down the green river.
I asked you where you are going now. I 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.
May you return soon and enjoy the fresh lotus flowers. Lotus Picking Song Southern Dynasties·Liang·Liu Xiaowei
Golden oar magnolia boat, a play on picking lotus 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 get, and the handle is curved.
When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are brushed. I was able to cross the river to pick hibiscus. The ancestors and grandchildren of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty ascended.
The floating light fills the river and rises, and the hibiscus bears the falling light.
When people come, they can see the shadows of flowers in the room, and the fragrance of lotus can be felt through their clothes.
The Guizhou boat is light and uncertain, and the Lingge song is longer.
Cai Cai said goodbye and had no time to make clothes.
Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart by Du Gongzhan of the Sui Dynasty
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 around the clothes.
The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. Lotus Picking Song by Yin Yingtong, Sui Dynasty
There are countless companions in the boat, and they untie the ropes to urge each other.
There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be worn freely.
The floating ducks are moving in chaos, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus.
The lotus roots are tied together in strands, and the lotus leaves are held in a cup. If you break the lotus, you will get a gift. Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
Wade in the river to play in the autumn water, loving the fresh red lotus.
Climb the lotus and play with the beads, but the ripples will not be 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.
The Yue Nv Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The Yue Nv made a osmanthus boat and used osmanthus as a bow.
The water on the lake is vast and the Qingjiang River cannot be crossed.
Pick hibiscus flowers, not hibiscus leaves.
When he returned home, he asked his husband how he looked like his concubine. Ancient meaning: Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The jade well lotus at the top of Taihua Peak blooms like a boat.
It is colder than snow and frost is sweeter than honey, and a piece of the entrance is cured of the disease.
What I want is not afraid of being far away. There is no way on the green wall and it is difficult to meet the fate.
Go up a long ladder to pick the fruits and plant the seeds of the Qize Ze root. Ancient Lotus Picking Yuan·Wu Qiuyan
The damp wind blows the cold fragrance of peanuts, Feng Yiwei dances in ice silk clothes,
Floating pink gold floats on the evening pond. Floating on the orchid boat, drumming with osmanthus, singing and picking lotuses, I will send you a message: I will come back late to see the bright moon.
Looking at the Lotus Pond by Liu Jian, Tang Dynasty
The new autumn lotuses are full of red blossoms, and the county is full of fragrance in the evening breeze.
Thousands of water patterns spread out, and an embroidery has just been completed.
The lotus-picking girl dispersed to Wu Gequan, and the green-gathering man returned to Chu Yuqing.
The shepherd boy plays the piccolo on the far bank, and the cattle walk deep in the polygonum flowers. New Lotus Comes Out of the Water Yue Ke, Song Dynasty
Blue birds come to Yaochi on the seventh day, and green luan dances in the jade mirror.
The dawn dew is shining brightly, and the evening wind is blowing and the snow-covered clothes are cold.
From now on, ten feet of flowers bloom, and Taihua Peak becomes more fragrant. Hibiscus in Sanyi Pond, Sadura, Yuan Dynasty
Twelve rolls of spotted curtains are light green, with autumn water and hibiscus separated by a painted fence.
The colorful fan shakes the wind and clouds to reveal shadows, and the brocade robe touches the moon and the wine makes it cold.
The wandering souls remain in Jiangpu on their green sleeves, and the red clouds on the cactus wet the dew plate.
I'm just afraid that the frost will come early in Huainan, and I will watch the purple sarong candle late at night.
Twin-pedicle lotus, Ming Dynasty, Shen Zhou
The fresh green dew of Yexi River is charming, with two sides of red makeup leaning on one branch.
The souls of water and moon make a wish together, and the wind and flowers are in love with each other.
The Zhao family's sister is getting up from her spring sleep, and the Yang family's aunts are taking their evening bath.
Today Liulang is completely haggard, and he still writes a heartbreaking poem for him. Lianshi Jin·Zhang Hu
The concubine Shui took out the cyanotic bead sac and was delighted to taste it on the jade bamboo shoots carved plate.
The skin is white and tender with fresh lotus root, and the heart is clear, especially with the fragrance of little lotus.
The remaining kingfishers have zero precious feathers, and they fly away to reveal the honeycombs of wasps.
It is ridiculous to have a tired stomach, but this body wants to be in Laojiang Township. Pot Pond by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Mo Dao Pond Pond could not be built, but the lotus root shoots were already planted.
From now on, Mr. Yu must remember to come and listen to the sound of rustling leaves.
The light in the pool and the shadows in the sky are green, and you only add a few bottles of water when you take a look at the shore.
Let’s wait until the bright moon goes out at night and try to see how many stars there are in the sky.
Lotus in the Ming Dynasty, Shen Shi Xing
The cold jade rests on the green marsh, and the red lotus reflects the green waves.
The morning sun is beautiful, and the fragrance is strong in the evening breeze.
The golden scales of the game come out, and the flying green feathers pass by.
Soak up the cool breeze by the waterside pavilion, and continue to pick lotuses and sing songs. Lotus Picking Song by Li Kangcheng of the Tang Dynasty
Going to pick lotuses, the moon is gone and the spring is dawning on the river.
In the center of the water are green thin red sleeves, green lotus seeds and fragrant clothes.
When the clouds rise and the wind rises, the journey back is long. The road back is long, and it will take a long time. Everyone returns to the boat and waves their hands. Lotus Pearl Qing·Zhu Yixun
The light rain forest pond is pure and clear, and the fields are divided into many night lights.
Jiang Shu’s spit is falling in the wind, and the sun is shining brightly on the cactus.
Fortunately, I didn’t give you the sorrowful knot pendant. If I had picked it up, I would have made a mistake.
Don’t be jealous of each other when you are boating, and the Yuefu will create a song.
Fu Rong, Qing Dynasty·Shao Yao
I once wrote a poem about Lan Qiang from Chu Ke, and I was delighted to see the wind blowing over the red jade building.
If you want to find a famous flower and leave a good friend, you still rely on your distant dream to fall into the Qiujiang River.
It is useless to receive rain and dewdrops, and the stems and mandarin duck pedicles are twinned.
Who is in charge of the fairy city today? Staring at the red window. Pond Lotus Yuan·Ni Zan
The wind echoes between the waves, and the calendar leaves are dewy.
The clear pond is covered with plain colors, and the bright moon reflects the subtle steps.
The clouds are gathering in the flower house, and the rain has stopped and the air is fragrant.
I want to pick up the Ming Dynasty, but I hesitate to cherish the old age. Nanchi Jialian, Tang·Yao He
There are leaves in the hibiscus pond, and a book with two branches illuminates the green spring.
The rich and beautiful fragrances are scattered, and the east and west are connected by bright leaves.
I know that there is no other difference in political skills, even if it is Zhenxiang, it is accidental.
People from all over the country were very happy to hear about it and came to Guo to see Jialian.
Chongtai Lotus by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty
The green lotus curls up in the cool breeze at dawn, and the red calyx blooms with lingering purple flowers.
The two Han and Gao women competed with each other for smiling faces, while the two concubines at Xiangpu looked sad at the same time.
Since I have the dew of autumn, I have a chaste posture, but I don’t know the charm of spring.
In the end, I was afraid that Fairy Yujing would recognize her, but I insisted on returning it to Zhongbi Pond. Hibiscus under the Tower Bao He of the Tang Dynasty
One person manages the country and brings peace, and all things appear auspicious and help prosperity.
The Tianshang River passes under the palace, and flowers from the south of the Yangtze River grow in front of the palace.
The clouds of Qing Dynasty bloom and the shade is difficult to fall, and the dew is full of pearls but does not fall.
Moreover, the music is suspended, and the singers want to play the sound of picking lotuses. Fu De waded across the river to pick hibiscus. Sui Dynasty Kong Desao
The lotus boat floated across the brocade moraine, overlooking the river stem.
It is easy to cross the river along the current, but difficult to get flowers against the current.
When there is fog, I suspect that Sichuan is wide, but when there is no wind, I can see that the water is wide.
I am tired of picking in the morning, and I have to linger for a long time.
Wandering among lotus flowers, Zhu Fangzhong of the Ming Dynasty
The autumn scenery of Pinghu Lake is very beautiful, and I am drunk on the boat in the building and my thoughts are floating.
The fragrance of lotus floats in the water country, and the shadow of the sunset sails chases the gold.
The jade on the embankment is amazing, and the eyebrows in the sky are attracting customers.
It’s late to return home after singing and picking lotuses, and the clouds and trees in Taxi are far away. Zhong Tai'an invites you to visit the lotus in the west of the lake. Zhu Yuefan, Ming Dynasty
Assorted pendants shake the moon in the lake, and the bright shape is separated by the mirror.
The light beams follow the heron, and the villa is deep in the flowers.
The green cover is filled with treasures in the water, and Danxia wine sings beside it.
If you are not capable of rafting, you will be able to do so alone. White Lotus Thatched Cottage, Ming Dynasty·Zhu Yue Fan
Shuiyu Mountain has winding ponds, hibiscus pavilions and green clouds in autumn.
Tage Nong also understands Wu dialect, and a smile can break away the worries of guests.
Pick incense under the dew and wet your sleeves, and the shadows will flow into the cup in the middle of the moon.
Look at what’s going on in Yinzhu. What’s more, if you return to Sizhou, you can travel together.
Bai Lianqing·Qiu Jin
Could it be that the fairy goddess dropped her jade pendant, and dreamed out of Shuiyun Township at night;
The snow piled up by the hazy pool, indifferent before the wind There is a strange smell.
The beauty of the country comes from the plain face, and the beauties do not wear heavy makeup;
The Emperor of the East gave him Hanhuang Mingyue Clothes in person because he was afraid of the red dust. White Lotus, Qing Dynasty · Sheng Jin
The jade wells were planted in the wild pond, and the ice-covered green sleeves revived with coolness.
The waning moon in half of the river seems to be without a shadow, but the cold clouds on one bank are not fragrant.
The truth still remains in Kaishishe, and the red clothes have washed away the beauty.
The narcissus has left the boat and left, who is going to untie the knot with Lingbo? Huanxisha by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
There are ten miles of hanging willows and lotus flowers on all sides. Where are the most flowers facing the clouds?
The setting sun is harmonious on the south bank of the painting building. The weather is suddenly cool and people are lonely.
The time needs to be passed away with wine and listening to the music in the flowers.
Lotus Picking Song by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
A girl picking lotuses by the Ruoye River laughs and picks lotus flowers while talking to people.
The sun shines on the new makeup, the water bottom is bright, and the wind carries the fragrance in the air.
Whose family is wandering Yelang on the shore?
Purple pigs hiss and the flowers fall away, and the wind blows the wind and breaks the heart. Hibiscus on Qian's Pond Ming Dynasty·Wen Zhengming
In September, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River cease, and the hibiscus lingers in 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. Pink Lips and Fragrant Lotus by Wang Shipeng of the Song Dynasty
Ten miles west of the West Lake, light makeup is as thick as the west.
Lotus root hairpin water. Very clean and fragrant.
I remember once traveling, taking a short trip into the red clouds.
Talk about it, a basin of water is like the West Lake ten miles away.
The Poppy Song Dynasty·Chen Yuyi
The boat rides on the Qiutang Road for three days, flattening the lotus flowers.
The sick man had to come to visit because of his illness, and it was worth the gentle rain in the river to wash the autumn. Last year, I always regretted that it was late to take the boat.
The empty boat was full of debris. How can I repay your kindness this year?
Flowers are blooming all the way, passing through Qingdun. The Resentful King and Sun Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
The wind on the lake is vast, autumn is already dusk, and there are few reds and few fragrances.
The beauty of the water, the mountains, and the intimacy with people are indescribable and infinitely good.
The lotus seeds have become old lotus leaves, washed with clear dew, and covered with apple blossoms and grass. The gulls and herons sleeping in the sand do not look back, and they seem to hate that they return early. Lotus Mei, Lotus, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Xia Bao has an electric charge of blue. Naturally, especially romantic style.
Under the heavy green cover, Qianjiao shines on the water, so red and white.
Every time I look at the bright moon and the breeze, I feel very depressed and speechless.
The evil spirits are powerless. Finally, I have to let the boat go.
Stay deep in the fragrance and look at the color of her.
A poem about hibiscus by Liang Shen Yue of the Southern Dynasties
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. Decaying Lotus by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The white dew withers the flowers and leaves remain intact, and the cool breeze blows the leaves to dry.
No one understands the depression, let alone take a look around it. Lotus Under the Stairs by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The leaves spread out like a moon, and the flowers bloom and their fragrance spreads into the wind behind the curtains.
It is better to plant it on Tianchi than to grow in wild water.
The Broken Lotus Cui Lu of the Tang Dynasty
When the wind cannot reduce the fragrance, it contains the dew like crying lying in the green pond.
Under Mawei in front of Jingu Tower, the world is full of sadness. Lotus Tang·Wen Tingyun
The green pond is swaying to connect with the stars, and the orchid roots are rolling into the white duckweed.
It should be the socks on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. Huangzipi Lotus, Tang Dynasty·Tang Yanqian
Ten hectares of strong wind shakes the dust, and the water on the edge of the bank is red and new.
Every flower in the world is full of sorrow, but the scent of lotus is even more annoying.
A Lotus in the Autumn Pond by Guo Gong of the Tang Dynasty
Everything has fallen into pieces during the autumn solstice, and only the Lingbo is red.
You have to rely on your roots to get what you want. If you don’t agree, you will follow the wind. Lotus Du Yan of the Song Dynasty
The green moss is cut to make a small pond, and the lotus leaves are divided into green and green.
At dawn, a wave of smoke appears, like a painting of a real concubine coming out of the bath. Rooster crows and lotus flowers Zhang Lei, Song Dynasty
The jasper in the flat pond is shining with autumn waves, and the green clouds surround the green handle of the fan.
The fairy in the water palace wears red makeup and steps lightly on the mirror.
Pond Lotus Gold·Wan Yanchou
The gentle appearance and pale quality adorn the pond and garden, which is also pitiful.
Lotus rain comes from a few o'clock, and the dusk fragrance spreads across the small river and sky. Song of Summer, Southern Dynasties·Liang·Xiao Yan
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, shining red light on the clear water.
The color is the same but the heart is the same; the lotus roots are different but the heart is the same. Two Lotus Songs (Part 2) Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.
The song of picking lotuses to stimulate the garden
The jade flowers are blooming, and the water in the golden pond flows turbulently.
We are afraid of missing each other when we meet, and we go together in a magnolia boat. Lotus Pier, Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
We go to collect lotus every day, and many of the island leaders return at dusk.
Don’t splash water when opening a pole, for fear of getting the red lotus clothes wet. White Lotus, Tang Dynasty·Lu Guimeng
The plain flowers are mostly covered with flowers, but they are not beautiful. This flower ends in Yaochi.
Who can see the ruthlessness and hatred? When the moon is clear and the wind is about to fall.
Lotus Picking Song Liu Fangping
The setting sun is clearing the river, and the Jingge song is beautiful.
I have been picking lotus since I was a child, and I will ride the tide at the age of fifteen. Lotus Picking Song Chen Quji
The pink flowers bloom in the middle of the leaves, and the perfume of lotus scent comes up.
Seeing the slanted collar with the sound of the hammer in the clear pond, the two mandarin ducks also guessed what was going on. Collecting Lotus, Five Dynasties · Sun Guangxian
The fragrance of lotus leaves sells for ten hectares, but my sister-in-law is too late to pick lotuses because she is greedy for fun.
I came late to get water and the bow of the boat was wet, so I took off my red dress and wrapped myself around the duck.
Lotus in the Rain Song Dynasty·Du Yan
A beautiful lady with a green cover stands near the water, the sandalwood powder is unevenly fragrant and wet with sweat.
A gust of wind blew up the blue waves, causing the pearls to fall apart. The title of Baihe is written by Wang Han of the Yuan Dynasty.
I once carried wine back to the West Lake, and the fragrant wind brought out the clear sunshine for ten miles.
Fangfei has withered away today, but she sends the sound of autumn to the guest's clothes. Song of Lotus Picking by Wang Hongxu of the Qing Dynasty
On the waterfront of the Lotus Picking River, lotus flowers illuminate your face.
Don’t worry about the evening in the west, the bright moon will save people.
Cai Lian Gong (Part 2) Huangfu Pine
The boat is moving, the lake is shining with autumn light, and the young people are greedy to see the flow of the boat.
Throwing lotus seeds across the water for no reason will make you feel ashamed for a long time. A Lotus in the Autumn Pond by Hongzhi Gong, Sui Dynasty
Everything is empty during the autumn solstice, and the waves are only red.
You can only get what you want by relying on your roots. If you don’t agree, you can follow the wind. Lotus, Jin·Lu Yun
The green house contains green fruits, and the gold bars hang white.
Pitching and tilting with the wind, the clear stream shines brightly.
Lotus in Quchi by Lu Zhaolin, Tang Dynasty
The floating incense surrounds the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Huachi.
I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and I will not know how it will drift. Lotus Leaf Tang·Li Qunyu
The root is jade in the mud, and the heart is full of dew.
Plant in Juntang and bury Ren Chunpu. Furong, Tang Dynasty·Lu Guimeng
Reciting Bao Zhaofu leisurely makes Qu Ping worried.
Don’t let the west wind move, red clothes can’t stand the autumn.
Bai Lian, Song Dynasty·Wang Yucheng
After the third watch last night, Chang'e fell from the jade hairpin.
Feng Yi didn't dare to accept it, so he held out his heart. Liantang, Song Dynasty·Mei Yaochen
Not afraid of the rain in the pond, the leaves cover each other.
Wen Qin suddenly went away in fright, rushing down the waves and rising into the clouds.
He Wen Yu Ke Han Li Xuan Su Che of the Song Dynasty
How pure is the nature of the flowers in the turbid water!
When the moon is bright, for whom does the fragrance come out?
Lotus Picking Song Chang Lun of the Ming Dynasty
Thousands of flowers are moving, and the wind carries the fragrance of water.
Hold the pedicles side by side and beat the mandarin ducks with a smile. Lotus Picking Song Xiong Zhuo of the Ming Dynasty
Picking lotus and picking lotus again, the road is filled with water.
The mandarin ducks touch the leaves and fly away, removing the lumps of dew. Autumn Lotus, Qing Dynasty·Zheng Xie
When Autumn Lotus is alone, it is graceful when it falls.
The inability to fight for the first strike is not due to surprise later.
Lotus Leaf, Tang Dynasty·Zhenggu
The water splashing in the boat is different and green, leaning against the sill, the wind shakes the handle and fragrant.
Thank you to the people of Huansha for staying intact and keeping the mandarin ducks covered in the rain. Lotus Leaf Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty
The wind blows on the surface of the pond, and the leaves are exposed between the waves.
Who spreads a green cover on the water, but wears red makeup and sings about picking lotuses. Lotus Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
The pavilions and windy dew embrace Sichuan Di, how do you know that the sky is so charming?
This is a transcendent thing that will happen in the future, so you should be treated as a beauty.
Henghu Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Looking at the green cover and red makeup, I didn’t realize that there was a night of frost by the lake.
The brocade of heavenly secrets and clouds is rolled up, and the autumn scenery is written by teaching horses. Lotus Wang's Song Dynasty
The white lotus root is blooming in the autumn wind, and I can't bear to sleep anymore.
The evening clouds bring the rain back home in a hurry, and I go to the west window to spend the night in sorrow. Then give it to the twin lotuses in the county marsh by Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty
The soul of the baby in the palace dispersed and sank into the blue clouds, turning into two lotuses to express deep hatred.
Thousands of years have not fulfilled the wish to reunite, and only one branch has the joy of happiness.
Riding on the Yue River two days after the beginning of autumn Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty
The west wind has just entered the creek and the sails are spinning and weaving ripples in light blue.
When we walk to the red lotus, there is no water, and we are intoxicated by the red lotus and the white lotus. New Lotus by Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty
Luo Fei’s mother-in-law floats on the smooth waves, the green color is delicate, round, small and fresh.
Thirty hectares of rippling lake light, it is unknown who is the lotus under the leaves? Lotus leaves by Lin Jingxi, Song Dynasty
The dew-intoxicated skin is muddy and wants to be washed away, and there is no wind to blow the fresh air around.
Lotus Jin·Zhao Feng
Who opens the jade mirror to flood the sky and take over the coolness of June in the human world.
At sunset, the sand birds have not dispersed yet, and I know how to enjoy the fragrance of lotus root. Lotus Root Flower Ming Dynasty·Xu Chengming
It is raining heavily on the Lotus Root Flower Pond, and countless lotus rooms are dripping with water.
I am ashamed to see a mandarin duck lying with his neck crossed, but he returns with a lotus leaf covering his head. Then pass the Lujin Temple Wang Shizhen of the Qing Dynasty
The green feathers and bright ornaments are still visible, and the trees in the lake cloud temple are as green as the smoke.
Pedestrians’ mooring cables fell at the beginning of the month, and white lotuses bloomed in the wild wind outside the door.
Furong, Qing Dynasty·Zheng Xie
I pity the few red and pink marks the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.
Shocking and pitying oneself at the same time, Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. Red and White Lotus in a Vase by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The red and white lotus is in the jade vase, and the red lotus is as pure as the white lotus.
Empty fasting does not mean that there is no autumn heat. The heat will be eliminated by the incense and there will be no growth. White Lotus Qing·Xu Zhuo
Cool clusters. The water is cold, and a faint fragrance wakes me up.
Suddenly I remembered people worshiping the moon among the flowers, leaning against the crystal screen without makeup.
Liantang Pond Zhu Kesheng of the Qing Dynasty
In the lotus pond at dusk, two mandarin ducks were bathing in the water.
Fly low and not far away, just beside the lotus. Yong He Modern·Zhu Cheng
Breaking out of the sludge and facing the scorching sun, what’s the matter with the wind and rain?
Even if the jade beauty is taken away, the lotus seeds and fragrance are left behind. Summer Lotuses in the West Lake Modern · Fan Chengzuo
The hibiscus stands out of the water, and the shadows of the waves in the sky follow the lake.
Beautiful women often wear green leaf shirts, and the painting is rich and poetic.
Bai Lian Modern·Fan Chengzuo
Flowers bloom quietly in the green water, and the face is as clean and flawless as powder.
She was born in filthy mud but is not stained, and she is pure both inside and outside. Red Lotus Modern · Fan Chengzuo
The beautiful scenery is spread out over the water, and the Crescent Lake is under the Saga Mountain.
The fish touch the soft grass and float lightly, and several red lotus flowers float in the bushes. Spring mist in the lotus pond
The ten-mile-long horizontal lake is covered with new leaves and the fields are becoming greener.
In the spring mist, the breeze blows the pearls.
Song of Lotus Picking Huang Qiong of the Ming Dynasty
In Dongjia Lake in the vast desert, green trees shade the inlet.
The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. Poem of Cai Ling, Southern Dynasties·Liang·Jianghong
Green leaves gather in the wind, and purple stems bloom in waves.
It contains flowers and substance, waiting for the beauty to come. Rules and Regulations for Collecting Lotus by Shi Kui of the Qing Dynasty
Go to Chaili Lake and plant lotus on the embankment.
Come here and smell it with Lang, the fragrance is more abundant than in the outer lake.
Title: Moonlight and White Lotuses Modern · Lu Jiaheng
Jasper is naturally dust-free, and its predecessor is empty-eyed.
It is a pity that he is weak and sentimental, but he loves autumn rather than spring. Ode to Golden Lotus Leaves Modern·Xia Kingdom
Lotus leaves always grow in the water, but there are actually golden threads on the wall.
I think it’s because I’m afraid of being exposed to wind and waves, so I find myself in a secluded place to enjoy my spring. Residual Lotus Modern·Xu Jiewen
The reeds turn white and the sunset turns yellow, and the autumn color is dazzling and green on the lotus pond.
Don’t break off the remaining leaves and branches, keep them for the two mandarin ducks to shelter from the rain.
Inscription on Autumn Lotuses Modern·Qi Baishi
Don’t think that the lotus leaves are too dull if they are not stained by the mud.
When autumn comes, there are still beautiful remaining flowers, which retain the fragrance on the paper year after year. Painting of Autumn Lotuses Modern·Qi Baishi
Flying over the water in the south of the pond, the water is as green as the green, and there is no doubt that the bamboo looks brighter when you see it.
Some fish will fly away when they are full, until the load dries up and the water runs out. Poems on Late Lotus Pictures Modern Times·Wu Changshuo
I used to sit under the lotus fragrance to avoid the inflammation, and the bamboos bound the lake, the towers and the water circled the walls.
The lotus leaves are spread out on paper today, even if it is difficult to grow lotus roots, it will definitely be cold.
Lake Pavilion Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
A light boat welcomes guests as they come up the lake.
When there are bottles of wine in the pavilion, hibiscus blooms on all sides. On the Pond after the Rain Liu Xun, Song Dynasty
The water in the pond is flat after the rain, and the polished mirror shines on the eaves and couplets.
The east wind suddenly makes the weeping poplar dance, and makes the sound of thousands of lotus hearts sound. Lotus Li Dongyang of the Ming Dynasty
If you don’t see the red peak, don’t write about the beauty of the river wind.
The emerald green and golden mirror is suspected to be the concubine Xiang emerging from the water.
Inscribed on the painting of lotus, Ming Dynasty·Zhu Da
If a lotus does not have fragrance, if the lotus stem is too heavy to bear.
What will happen if you don’t drink for a hundred years? The condition is amber yellow in a new tank. Titled Lotus Kingfisher Zhu Da, Ming Dynasty
I heard two kingfishers from the side, and they returned and their wings had grown.
The clouds are unintentional every day, so I will be on the lotus. Inscribed lotus painting Zhu Da of the Ming Dynasty
One leaf is as many as Yao's, and one journey is long and long.
The way is to step on the lantern and return to the Nine Lotus Team.
The inscription on the lotus painting is Zhu Da, Ming Dynasty
My father-in-law remembers Hao Erlang, but he can’t remember what happened to Erlang.
Painting and studying the pond crown upside down, working hard for it beside others. Li Shangyin's "Wandering Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them.
I know that my love will always be there, but I am afraid of hearing the sound of the river at the head of the river. Painting Lotus Modern · Qi Baishi
The breeze blows through the small window, and there is a lotus pond to the south of the house.
The breeze also has a sense of frivolity, and the lotus flowers that pass by also smell fragrant.
Lotus, Tang Dynasty·Guo Zhen
The face is greasy and fragrant, and it seems to be sentimental. Nothing in the world can compare to lightness.
After the rain, Concubine Xiang looked at the pond and saw crystals in the jasper plate. Ode to Dew Drops by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky in the clear night.
On the jade plate in the future, you may not know the circle until you know it. Chongtailian Tang·Pi Rixiu
It is hard to bear the red color, and the edge of each leaf is half a meter of gold.
You have to teach him, Shui Fei, that the two elements are the same.
Bai Lian Song·Yang Yi
At midnight last night, Chang'e fell from the jade hairpin.
Feng Yi didn't dare to accept it, so he held out his heart. Lotus Wentong of the Song Dynasty
The golden and red flowers bloom like a mirror, and the half-green curls look like a cup.
Who is the force of returning wind, and the fragrance comes to your face. Lotus leaves by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The fields resist the rising sun and lie down on the spring water.
The leaves are spread out in disorder, and the fish roe is reported when they are moved frequently.
Thousand-leaf Red Lotus by Hong Shi of the Song Dynasty
The steps have Lingbo socks and the palms are dew-bearing plates.
There are still too few flowers, but thousands of leaves reflect the red column. Dreaming of Lotus Flowers by Lu You, Song Dynasty
The sky is boundless and the road is vast. I always write about the moon king Feng Lulang.
I only use a thousand bottles as my monthly salary because I dislike the smell of copper and the fragrance of flowers. Lotus Yang Xunzhai of the Song Dynasty
The green cover and red building shine brightly in the sun, and the beauties of the West Lake gather with the immortals.
The waves are flat for ten miles and the clouds are covered with brocade, and the graceful and fragrant style is used to draw the boat.
Bamboo Branch Poetry Yuan·Ding Henian
Pick green lotuses on the water, white and slender lotus roots in the mud.
The laughter has the same root but different taste. The lotus heart is pure and bitter, while the lotus root bud is sweet. Lotus Yuan·He Zhong
The hibiscus in Qumarsh reflects the bamboo, and the green and red lean on each other and embrace the clouds.
Born without the power of the east wind, she will eventually become the first flower in the wind. Lotus Yuan·Ye Meiqiao
The flowers and leaves are fragrant by themselves, but the flowers are fragrant.
After the rain, a gentle breeze blows, and the moon rises over the independent pool.
Pot Lotus Ming·Xu Jie
Flowers are blooming on all sides, and the leaves are drooping in the morning wind and rain.
Quanming wine is addicted to the Lian River, and I borrow a branch from the basin. Inscribed with lotus on the front of the door, Cao Nai of the Ming Dynasty
The hibiscus in Yujing has red pink cheeks. Who moved it to plant it in the middle of the moon?
Gao Xuan suddenly looked at the pictures and suspected that Zhao Yang was seeing something in the mirror. Lotus Picking Song Shen Ye, Ming Dynasty
I understand that hibiscus is better than my concubine, so I came to the river to pick hibiscus.
Why is Tanlang a scoundrel? He doesn't look at Furong but looks at Nong!
Picture of Wind Lotus Playing with Fish, Qing Dynasty·Yun Shouping
The wind will scatter the green leaves, and the fragrance will turn into dew.
The beauty once passed Nantang Road picking red lotuses. Lotus Qing Dynasty·Cao Yin
One autumn cloud has a little cloud, and the lotus leaves have five flowers.
There is no need to close the door to sleep by the lake, and the cool breeze fills the house every night. Ode to the Two-Blooming Lotus by Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty
New flowers bloom at dawn, with heavy make-up and beautiful smiling faces.
The Galling bird is painted in the west and flies up to the pond in the morning and evening.
Seeing off Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June 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. Lotus Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The red and white lotus flowers bloom in the pond, and the two colors are full of fragrance.
Just like the three thousand women in the Han Dynasty, half with heavy makeup and half with light makeup. Nine Lotus Poems (Choose One) Xu Wei, Ming Dynasty
Jinghu Lake is eight hundred miles long, but the lotus flowers in it are particularly fragrant.
The butterflies are worried about not being able to fly, and the mandarin ducks pat themselves on the water.
Lotus Leaf Dew Gold·Duan Chengji
The spring guest will return to his old abyss, the west wind is vague and the blue waves are cold.
The master is so kind that he has no other gift than a handful of pearls and a emerald plate.
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. Ode to the New Lotus Cai Qu, Song Dynasty
Under the Zhulan Bridge, there is a horizontal pool with willows hanging down on all sides without wind.
It is suspected that Narcissus was lazy in chanting, and there is no poem on the Biluo note.
Each person in Cangongyuan is given an object to get the first lotus. Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty
The breeze harmonizes with the grass, and the large leaves are long and round.
The clear dewdrops merge together, and the sunset flowers reflect deeply.
Never touch water, purity comes from the heart. Poems about Hibiscus by Liang Xiao Gang of the Southern Dynasties
The round flower has a rolled base and half-open leaves.
The light shines in front of the shadow, and butterflies linger in the fragrance.
Happy to follow the dew point of jade, not to be urged by the autumn wind. Gift of 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 with innocence.
This lotus and this leaf always complement each other, the green is reduced and the red is declining, and the sorrow is killing.
Zhu Lian Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
Whose family is in Wuling? Both sides crossed the waves.
The empty accumulation of heart threads has not yet become the essence of the machine.
It seems to be the period of worshiping the Weaver Girl, and the bitter frost and dew on the autumn night. Midnight Wu Song, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai
Three hundred miles across the Jinghu Lake, there are lotus blossoms.
In May, Xishi is collected, and people look at it as if it is narrow.
He returned to the boat without waiting for the moon, and returned to the Yue Wang family. Lotus Picking Song, Qing Dynasty·Xu Zhuo
The girl from the creek is wearing a silk gauze, wearing a single jade-colored shirt while rowing a boat.
The lotus flowers are folded with emotion and resentment, the lotus flowers are folded, leaving behind listening and thinking,
I can’t see it, and the blowing is uneven.
Jiangnan Song Jin·Yuefu
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of 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. Like a Dream Ling Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
I often remember that the sunset in the Xiting Pavilion is so intoxicated that I don’t know my way back.
Returning to the boat late after having fun, accidentally fell into the depths of lotus flowers.
Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons. Tongyu Jianwu chants lotus boat to buy lotus (Emperor Jian Wen)
In front of the bank to collect lotus, the boatman wanders repeatedly.
The lotuses and clothes can be seen, but the fragrance cannot come from the wind.
If you want to know where the boat is, look at the lotus leaves blooming.
Flowers in the Back Garden by Zhao Mengfu of the Yuan Dynasty
A leaf boat on the clear stream, hibiscus on both sides of the bank in autumn.
Whose daughter is picking water chestnuts? Her singing sounds like dusk gulls.
The clouds are cloudy and sad, and my head is full of wind and rain. I wear lotus leaves and go back to rest. Dried lotus leaves Yuan Dynasty·Liu Bingzhong
Dried lotus leaves are pale in color and the old handles are swaying in the wind.
The fragrance is reduced and the color becomes yellow, all due to the frost last night.
Lonely on the Autumn River. Lotus Poetry Jin·Zhang Hua
Lotus grows in the green spring, and the green leaves are as green as usual.
The returning wind stirs the flowing mist, and the beads of water hang down one by one.
The golden pond is shining brightly, and the jade pond is shining brightly.
Don’t worry about being rewarded in this world, but be afraid of the bright future.
Poetry on Lotus Liang·Jianghong of the Southern Dynasties
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 didn’t lose my roots.
How to interact with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos. Hibiscus Flower Sui·Xin Deyuan
Luoshen is very dense, and Wenjun's hair is bright red.
Compared with beautiful women, bright colors are in a dilemma.
When you come to Zhaobo Day, the fragrance will follow the breeze from the shore.
The good things that cross the river are far away, and the promises are endless. Lotus Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
New flowers fill Chengbei, and the round lotus shadows are regular.
The wind carries the fragrance far away, and the sunset covers the clouds.
Fish play in rows of leaves, and turtles float in the green pond.
It was difficult for the Wei Dynasty to pick up the clothes, but the Chu clothes were still the same.
Hibiscus by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
Beauty does not hide itself, but it can keep its solitary roots.
On the west bank of Hunan, the autumn wind and dew are abundant.
The beautiful sceneries are separated from the cold water, and the fragrance is thick in front of the pavilion.
It is difficult to compare with the ingredients of wildflowers, but it will lead to a plateau. Gao He, Tang·Yuan Zhen
More than a hundred lotus roots were planted, and Gao He only had four leaves.
The fan of green clouds is shining, and the green jade stacks are stacked together.
The pavilions and pavilions lift themselves up, and the tripods and cauldrons are difficult to hide.
If you don’t learn from Shui Quan, you will grow up to be stubborn. Lotus by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
They are all colorless, but they have no fragrance.
The Yao banquet is set up to enjoy the coolness, and the golden restraints are set late.
When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and when I cross my socks, they are soaked in water.
Looking forward to farewell in the autumn, leaving and dreaming of songs
I only have so much, if you don’t have enough, come to me again!
Remember to give me extra points! Cicada Luo Bin Wang
The cicadas sing in the west, and the guests in the south are deep in thought.
I can't bear the shadow of Xuan's temples, so I come to sing to Bai Tou.
It is difficult to fly in due to heavy dew, and it is easy to sink due to the strong wind.
No one believes in nobleness, no one can show his sincerity.
Bamboo
Zheng Banqiao (Zheng Xie)
One section after another, thousands of branches holding thousands of leaves.
Since I don’t bloom, I don’t want to attract bees and butterflies.
The green bamboo is half in its casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
——"Ode to Bamboo" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty Yu Qianseng Luyunxuan
I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.
No meat makes you thin, and no bamboo makes you vulgar.
Those who are thin can still gain weight, but scholars and common people cannot cure it.