The poem about cicada 1 is listening to in a foreign land. -Five Dynasties liuchu Zhao Yu's "Smelling Cicadas" 2. Being pure and wanting, singing empty all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. -"Cicada" 3, the door willow doesn't even have a wild field, and it looks like an early cicada. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada" 4. As soon as the cicada makes a sound, the locust tree has two branches. You should only send it to you when I am old. -"Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28" 5. At the beginning of the call, Wanmu had gone west. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. -"Smelling Cicada" 6. Qiu Lai's songs are more bitter, half swallowing and half drifting. -Tang Yao He ("Smell cicadas and send them to Jia Dao") 7. Early cicadas hold sweet Sophora leaves alone, and make trouble for the setting sun to spend autumn. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -"Early Cicada" 8. Tonight is a cold night-In the wind, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart. -Tang Meng Haoran "Qin Zhong sent people far away" 9. Drinking in He Jie has a longer flavor. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide. -"Painting Cicada" 10, the sunset is early and urgent, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. -Smell Early Cicada 1 1. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Tang Bai Juyi's Early Cicada 12, like a feather. Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk. -"Hanging Line Fishing" 13, the new cicada suddenly shoots the highest branch, and it doesn't feel like listening indefinitely. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. -"Smelling Cicada" 14, the fire cloud seems to be dying at the beginning, and the dawn corner wants to be dim. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smelling Cicada" 15, the mangrove cicada is full of sunset, and the bald head is sad. -Tang Yuan Zhen's poems sent to Lu 16. The depressed hotel guests were frightened, and the intermittent monk room was quiet and clear. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice.
2. Cicada Poetry-Li Shangyin
The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night.
Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .
Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.
I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.
Cicada [Early Tang Dynasty] Yu Shinan
Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.
Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.
Luo's "A Political Prisoner Listening to Cicada"
Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south.
I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
Qi Tianle Wang Chan Sunichi
I hate the soul of the palace, and the trees are green every year. At first sight, the throat is cold, and then the leaves are dark, and the sorrow is deep. It's raining in the west window. Strangely, it is empty, but the jade Zheng is in tune. The mirror is black and the makeup is not complete. Who is it for?
Copper fairy lead tears like washing. Sighing carries food far away, but it is difficult to keep dew. The sick wing startled the autumn, withered and looked at the world, and the sunset disappeared several times. The aftertaste is more bitter. I'm lofty, and I'm sad. Thinking about the wind is a thousand strands of willow.
Qi Tianle chanchouyuan
Empty city songs in the sunset gate, trees in early autumn. Thin clothes, cool temples, and drink the wind and dew in the sky alone. Day and night. Nye was also compassionate. There is still a lingering sound, suddenly flying over other branches.
Qi Palace used to be a province, and pedestrians also said that there were women at that time. Rain breaks empty mountains, and the moon is full of ancient willows, which seems to have heard of the past. It is painful to leave love. I am lazy to brush the ice sound, and I am tired of playing the piano music. The ground cream is red, and the shallow sand wants to shed its feathers.
Qi Tianle Chen Zhou Mi
Huai Xun suddenly made a clear business complaint, vaguely heard it, and rested. The old garden is deeply worried, dangerous and bitter, and the previous dreams are withered. Say goodbye to injuries. It's a few sunsets and a few waning moons. In an instant, the west wind rises, and who do you say with great hatred?
Remember the moving shadows lightly. Cuimo should be jealous of me, and her temples are like snow. The branches are cold and frequency-shifted, the leaves are thin and still clinging, and the autumn season is lonely. Sad and serious. Gradually, it is dusk, build by laying bricks or stones. Dew washes away sadness, and smoke at dusk swallows it even more.
Modern Chanting Poems
Qiu Chan.
The wind ushered in February, and the farmer said it was a good year.
It was the autumn wind that sent Qiu Chan until the clear autumn and the white dew day.
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3. 1 What are the first poems about cicadas? Do not invade the sun, do not make trouble. I listened to them in a foreign land. -"Smelling Cicada" by liuchu Zhao Yu in the Five Dynasties.
2. The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. -"Cicada"
3, the door is not even wild, I heard it early. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada"
As soon as cicada makes a sound, Sophora japonica has two branches. You should only send it to you when I am old. -"Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28th"
5, a sound should be waiting, 10,000 mu has been westerly. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. -"Smell the cicada"
6, the yin is more bitter, half pharynx and half wind. -Tang Yao He ("Smell the cicada and send it to Jia Dao")
7. Early cicadas hold sweet locust leaves alone, and go to the sunset to spend autumn colors. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -"Early Cicada"
8. Tonight, in the cold night breeze, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart. -Tang Meng Haoran "Qin Zhong sent people far away"
9, drinking naked He Jie, Yin rhyme is longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide. -"Painting Cicada"
10, the sunset is early and the cicada is anxious, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. -"I heard earlier"
1 1. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Tang Bai Juyi's "The First Cicada"
12, like a feather. Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk. -"Hanging Line Fishing"
13, the new cicada suddenly sends the highest branch, which doesn't feel infinite. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. -"Smell the cicada"
14, the fire cloud seems to have gone out from the beginning, and the dawn angle wants to be a little clearer. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smell the cicada"
15, the mangrove cicada is full of sunset, and the bald head is sad. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Send Lushi"
16, depressed hostel guests are in shock, and the intermittent monk room is quiet. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice. -The Voice of Qiu Chan
17, cicada singing at dusk, sound and Xia Yun. The days will be short and the autumn will be full. -"Listen to the early cicadas"
18, the new cicada cries all night, separated from the stream. Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it. -"Smell the new cicada and send it back to harmony"
19, hidden in the back of Gao Liu, can feel the loneliness and sadness of the past. I was afraid that the traveler's head was not white, and I moved the tree again and again. -Tang Lu Yin (late cicada)
20. Hidden high willow anticline light can reduce loneliness. I was afraid that the traveler's head was not white, and I moved the tree again and again. -"the cicada that comes late"
2 1, cicadas sing at first sight, if moving objects is a feeling? I think an old age can make everything alive. -Tang Sikongshu's "New Cicada"
22, a rain a sunny day, Shan Ye cold green. Don't invade the noise of the sun, listen to it in a foreign land. -"Smell the cicada"
23. Dew drops in Qing Xiang, and willows are windy. On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound. At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo. I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again. -"Smelling cicadas on three nights in June"
24, the moon rises first according to the mountain, and the wind moves the water first. Like cicadas, they enter the ears of idle people first. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -"Early Cicada"
25. Before the cicada sings, it is conscious. Into the desolate ears, such as the smell of strings. -Liu Tang Yuxi, "Answer the White Punishment and Smell the New Cicada"
26, high cicada, cool scenery. Konoha leaves gradually surprised the year, and brocade words wrapped around weft. It's even sadder to dream in the window. Sweet bamboo shoots and wind, dew lotus tears. -"Smell the cicada"
27. Today, the cicada suddenly sounds, and if the guest moves, it is like love. Being grateful for one year can make people feel alive. -"New Cicada"
28, a clear summer, several places to promote the body. -people with lofty ideals suffer, and love at first sight. -Tang Yong Yu's "The First Cicada"
29, why Yong Men plays a song, cicada is extremely mean and sad. -Liu Song Kezhuang's "Drinking School Book Garden on March 25th"
30, the mountain cicada autumn night hinders people's language, and the guests are surprised. When can I read a new green tree? I don't know when I will be lonely. The sea and the moon are thousands of miles away, don't forget to send a question about He Lang. -"The Back Mountain Cicada"
3 1, on the seventh day of June, the cicada on the river began to sing. In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds at dusk. Promote the decline of temples, and then touch the feelings of hometown. Qiu Si was born in the autumn before the rise of the west wind. -"Early Cicada"
32, Qi Nv screen lost its old capacity, and there was a trace of the crown in the service. The wings turn to the temples at dusk to find the fragrant dew, and sound the autumn silk to drive away the wind. () The hotel is white and the leaves in the building are red. -"New Cicada"
33. Jiaosheng Jiaoyu. Like a deep girl. Triple harp, a wisp of heart sound. Deep in the shade. -"Qingping Music"
34, fine audio is intermittent, and it is difficult to distinguish between trials. It seems that it should have moved, but it was calm but I didn't hear it. -"Listen to the new cicada and send it for one day"
35, pure heart from drinking dew, sad wind comes. Before going to the crown side, I was surprised in the leaves. -"Chant"
36. Chu people are bitter and spicy, and they are unique in history. A sunny sunset on the river before the wind leaves. -"and assistant minister Wei Chi Xia Di smells cicadas"
37. Cicada is ignorant, but many poets are worried about Cicada, just because the poets are worried in their own hearts and watch things with me, so everything is my color. -Wang Guowei's "Words on Earth"
38. Willow shadows on jade steps, cicadas singing green. Hidden in the leaves, before the noise goes out. -"Fu Wei Ji"
39, cicada-eyed turtle-shaped feet like spiders, never active to people. Today, I am wandering around like a river and lake at a banquet. -"ode to the crab"
40. The cicada sings and falls, with the purpose of dying. Being sick and far away from home, it is difficult to do things without knowledge. -"Meet friends"
4. Poems about Lotus and Lotus Isn't Lotus a Lotus?
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, and the water was clear, and the wind and lotus were one by one. -Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu is Liao Aquilaria"
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Always Remember the Sunset in Xiting"
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other. -Wang Changling's "Two Lotus Picks"
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. -Li Shangyin's "Love Luoting in Cuizhou"
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. -Bai Juyi is on the pool
Look at the lotus net, you should know that you don't dye your heart. -Meng Haoran's Gong Yi Zen Room in Dayu Temple
There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. -Liu Yong's "Looking at the tide, winning in the southeast"
The beautiful hibiscus flower has become a desolate grass today. -Li Bai's My Misfortune
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. -Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. -Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling"
Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves. The lotus leaf has a roll of Shu, and the lotus flower has a bloom, which is so perfect and natural. -Li Shangyin's "Give the Lotus"
The sun shines on the river, and thin smoke rises. The eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected. -Zhang's "Narcissus Odes to Jiangnan"
Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant. -Wang Changling's "Autumn Hate in Nishimura"
Fireflies have light, not real fire, dew on lotus leaves, although round is a natural pearl? -Bai Juyi's "Five Songs"
The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain. -Li Bai's "Antique, Its Nineteenth"
The water is clear. Under the shade of green bamboo, the water is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the reflection of lotus flowers and emitting bursts of fragrance. -Li Bai's "Don't Store in it"
On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke. -Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Ge Chivalrous Song"
Suddenly there was an east wind, and the drooping willow branches danced gracefully, and the water drops on the willow branches swept through the middle of the lotus leaves, making a constant noise. -Liu Ban is in the swimming pool after the rain.
Lotus leaks water every year. -Mao Kun's "Yu Lou Chun Ji Mao Yuanri"
A woman who picks lotus by the river will laugh at the lotus. -Li Bai's Song of Picking Lotus
The bamboo knot has added a new layer of powder, and the old lotus leaf is red and red. -Wang Wei's "Living in the Mountain is a Thing"
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. -Wang Wei's "Farmers by the Wei River"
A lotus flower is still blooming. -Su Shi's "Jiang Shenzi Jiang Jing"
After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Lotus Blossoming, Better West Lake"
In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin sound. —— Ouyang Xiu's "Rain outside the Lingjiang Fairy Willow"
Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball. -Li Bai's "Antique, Its Nineteenth"
Please write three or two ancient poems containing willow, lotus, plum, moon and cicada. Liu Tang Bai Juyi in Qingmen has a tree green and a tree sad, and several people have hated each other.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new.
The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.
I want to break one and go back to this morning. Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge.
The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.
The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.
If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch. Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.
My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where is the shadow dance?
Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings. Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.
It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.
The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first. A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.
More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.
You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak. Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.
How to climb, bosom friend and poetry. A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was pouring, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.
If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away. Hanwo, who was in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, couldn't resist the rain and dragged the wind, and his whole body was powerless to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen.
Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix.
How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi.
The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground. Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine.
Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty. By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear.
Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.
If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.
How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands.
Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate. The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler.
Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.
There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times.
Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp. There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain.
Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.
Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium.
Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear. It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace.
There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk. Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year.
Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening. Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.
After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare. In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk.
I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.
Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall. Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs.
Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate. Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful.
Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.
Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.
You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze. ◇ Ailian said ~ Song Zhou Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very sweet.
Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.
Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe. Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan.
Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, this lotus is fresh.
◇ Poems about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun.
Moving to the fish pond is a great loss. How to frost dew, should be with the canopy.
◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers and came out gracefully. Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red.
The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.
The boat docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.
◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi is born in quiet spring, sunny and fresh. Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke.
Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the frost disappear. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.
◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled Mulan boat in South Liu Liang for fun.
6. The hermit poem related to cicada is 1. Early cicadas hold fragrant Sophora leaves alone, making the sunset spend autumn.
I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood.
-early cicada > 2, drink dew body He Jie, Yin charm longer. Poems about cicadas.
There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide. -painting cicada > 3, the fine audio is intermittent, and it is difficult to distinguish between trials.
It seems that it should have moved, but it was calm but I didn't hear it. -listen to the new cicada for one day. Today, cicadas suddenly sing, moving guests like love.
Being grateful for one year can make people feel alive. -new cicada > 5. Mountain cicadas hinder people's language in autumn night, and guests are surprised.
When can I read a new green tree? I don't know when I will be lonely. Poems about cicadas.
The sea and the moon are thousands of miles away, don't forget to send a question about He Lang. -late mountain cicada > 6. As soon as the cicada makes a sound, the locust tree has two branches.
You should only send it to you when I am old. -Wen Xin Zen presented to Liu XXVIII > 7. The wind cicadas sang all night, accompanied by leaves to send new sounds.
Hometown guests return to their hometown and walk alone by the water. -wind cicada > 8, the sunset is early and urgent, and the customer is more worried.
Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. -Wen zaochan > 9, like a feather.
Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky.
Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column.
East wind dusk. -hanging line fishing > 10, cicadas sing high and the scenery is cool.
Konoha leaves gradually surprised the year, and brocade words wrapped around weft. It's even sadder to dream in the window.
Sweet bamboo shoots and wind, dew lotus tears. -smell cicadas.
7. What poems describe the beauty of lotus? There are lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River and lotus leaves in the lotus. Fish play in the middle of lotus leaf, east of lotus leaf, west of lotus leaf, south of lotus leaf and north of lotus leaf. In Wang Changling's lotus leaf skirt, lotus flowers cut the ribbon, and hibiscus bloomed on both sides of her face. If you can't see it when you enter the pool, you will feel someone coming when you hear the song. After all, I know that Jingci sent Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli to the West Lake in June. The scenery is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower reflects differently in the sun. A plum blossom cut in the Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao's red lotus root and fragrant jade were lingering in autumn, and she was alone in the blue boat. Who sent the brocade book? The word "wild goose" returns, and the west wing is full of moons. Bloom flowers fall, flowing water flows by itself. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. I can't get rid of this feeling, but I frown, but I feel my heart. Lotus is clear. Shi Tao's lotus leaf is five inches long, and sticking to the waves does not prevent the painting boat from shaking. In April and May, beautiful women can cover their waists. On love lotus, Song and Zhou Dunyi's Land and Water Flowers are too numerous to mention. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums, and since Li Tang came, the whole world has loved peonies. Love the lotus flower alone, the mud will not touch, the ripples will be clear but not demon, and the flowers will be straight outside, and they will not be scattered, so they can be seen from a distance without being ridiculous. There are lotus flowers on it. ◇ Chanting lotus flowers ~ Yue in the Southern Dynasties and the wind shaking purple leaves are gentle and transparent. The pond in the middle is so green that I will be red. ◇ picking lotus flowers ~ Wu Liangjun in the Southern Dynasties mixed flowers with brocade, and Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River. ◇▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽▽𗦕▽▽▽▽▽▽▽96 How to make love with frost dew, you should sing concentric hibiscus ~ Sui Dugong shows burning lotus flowers and coming out gracefully. A solitary stem leads to green, and the double shadow pays dividends. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui sits and watches the flying frost, withering this glorious year. If the root cause is not found, I want to entrust Huachi. ◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus leaves all over the river are fresh. The house is easy to hang, so bring your own handle. The flowers are wet when they are exposed, and the wind stems are swaying at first .. I expect a cool breeze. Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and can be combined, so I don't want this fragrance. Yao mat stands cool, and the gold falls too late. When I return to the light, I will swim in socks and water. I expect to leave my dream before autumn. Lotus ~ Wenlv pond shakes Xingjin. The color of the lotus on the reflected sunlight is different. The lotus on the money pool falls in September and turns in Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the setting sun is still sad. Dew washes the jade plate, the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows with the golden city and autumn. It's no use meeting each other late. There is a kind of seclusion in the pond. ◇ A plum cut ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade. The word "goose" returns, and the West Building is full of moons. Flowers float, water flows. There is one kind of lovesickness, and there are two kinds of worries. I can't get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I go to my heart. ◇ Su Muzhe ~ Zhou Bangyan in the Northern Song Dynasty, burning agarwood to cool off the heat. Birds are catching eyes and invading the eaves. On the leaves, the rain in Chuyang is dry, the water is clear and round, and the wind is blowing. I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do Yu Lang remember each other in May? Boat, dream into furongpu. ◇ Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong The vast and desolate Dongjiatan is shaded by green trees to the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade are constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is by the lake, with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will sing. The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn. A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly. ◇ In summer, I was thinking about Xin in Nanting ~ Meng Haoran, the mountain light in the west suddenly went out, and the moon rose in the lake in the east. It's cool at night, open my window and lie down calmly. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves. I will pick up my lute and play, but, alas, who here will understand? . It was a feeling of cherishing an old friend and working hard in the middle of the night. ◇ No topic. Secondly ~ Li Shangyin was whispering, and there was a light thunder outside the Lotus Pool. The golden toad bites and burns. Once, a fairy girl, a prince from Weiyi Wang, brought a bridal mat and disappeared. Spring love * * * flowers are in full bloom, even this bright flame of love, is there only ashes? . In summer, I miss my friends ~ When the water is quiet, Ji Xu can sleep alone freely. Moon-born forest wants to know, rain stays like autumn. Who can sing Du Ruozhou when I think of the distant lotus pond? On a beautiful night, I am afraid that I will swim if I have a dream without a dream. ◇ Huanxi Shaxue Zhao Yun loves and hates love and hatred, and cries in tears, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow. Crossing the river at sunset, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of water. ◇ Nanxiangzi Li Jue crossed the lotus pond by float boat. More lingering feelings! On a sunny day, under the water curtain, shame moths gather. Six skirts and skirts, Bibotou. See all the rain and lotus flowers on the ground. ◇ Remember "Long Yi Gu Shan" by Pan Lang in Yuhang, where the mountains are like clusters in the middle of the lake, the monk's room faces the lake all around, the fragrant lotus leaves the Yunting Pavilion, and the supernatant in the pavilion roars under the eaves. Don't come to dust and pollute people's clothes. The misty rain is slightly drunk. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Liu Xiuguang It is raining in the thunder pool, and the sound of rain drops the sound of lotus. The west corner of the small building is bright with rainbow, sleepy and full of moonlight. Swallows come to peek at the painted building, and jade hooks hang down the curtain. The cold wave does not move, and the lines are flat. The water pillow is fine, and there is a fallen flower girl on the shore. ◇