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 graceful water came out. 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 gives birth to 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 flying frost fade. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of 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 fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it. As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering.
◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.
This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away. Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant? Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late.
Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.
◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.
Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon. It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond.
◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose 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 in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.
Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn. Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly.
In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. ◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool.
There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water. Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet.
The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream.
◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin. The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes.
◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck. You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset.
◇ Huanxisha Li Hanjingxiang sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue. With the light * * * gaunt, ugly.
The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.
How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain. Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.
Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back.
Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.
We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.
The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, all the lotus flowers are gone, and the pearls are raining. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.
I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written. ◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's first "Frost Twist" was a great disappointment.
Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing. Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave.
Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises. Lotus is delicate and full of tears.
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2. Praise the ancient poems of the lotus. Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves softness. Xiao He only showed sharp corners, and a dragonfly stood on his head. At midnight, Li Bai's Mirror Lake stretches for thousands of miles, and the lotus blooms for five days. Lunatone smiles like a flower, and the watchman berths at the bank of Yuyexi at night. The boat does not wait for the moon to come out and turn back, sighing and returning to Wangfu, and Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are different. Han Yu, Feng and Qian Qige, Cao Changpenchi, planted the lotus in Jiangpu, and this is the life. The wind blows each other. But the master knows, who can say that the basin is an angel? Lotus picking song, Li Bai, Nishino's "Lotus Picking Girl", laughed at lotus picking. Rizhao's new makeup, bright underwater and fragrant in the wind, is held in the air. Who swims on the shore, leaves flowers in 3355, and the wind blows the heart out. Jiangnan can pick lotus, so can Jiangnan. Fish are playing with lotus leaves in the north. Wang Changling lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face. When he dived into the swimming pool, he couldn't see anyone coming until he heard the song. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun. On one occasion, he cut plum blossoms in the Northern Song Dynasty, and Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, leaving jade in autumn, leaving Luo Shang lightly and going to Qingchuan alone. The word "wild goose" returns, and the west wing is full of moons. Flowers bloom and fall, and 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, so 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 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 Pond. 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! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain.
3. Lotus Poetry (Wang Changling) Picking Lotus Songs
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.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
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Flowers and aquatic plants on the land are lovely (fán). Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. For the lotus that loves you alone, the mud does not touch, the lotus is clear, the lotus (lián) is not evil, straight through, not tendril (màn) is not branched, the fragrance is far away and clear, and it is graceful, so you can look at it from a distance without playing (xiè).
To call chrysanthemum, the seclusion of flowers (y) is also; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey (y: and)! The love of chrysanthemums and flowers, Tao (Xi mǎn m࿏n) has also been heard. Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for many people.
4. Poems about lotus flowers, I want to talk to lotus flowers.
Sunset in the sky of Wuzhushan River. Looking back at Lianpu.
I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written. ◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's first "Frost Twist" was a great disappointment.
The sound of leaves and songbirds. The lotus leaf on the second day is infinitely beautiful. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. No dreams at night.
I can't stop looking at miles of brocade. ◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck.
You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. ◇ Huan Xisha Li Jing sells residual green leaves, autumn wind blows Luo with Jincheng, and dreams of Furong Pu.
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. A kind of acacia, and this lotus is fresh.
After the rain clears, the moon is born, and the waves don't stop the boat from rocking. The green sleeves are too cold.
◇ Lotus Pond ~ Huang Mingqiong's vast and desolate Dongjiatan, who sings Du Ruozhou, rises slowly in the middle of the lake in the east, and the wind stems up at first, and the west wind worries about picking lotus leaves in the south of the Yangtze River. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake.
Row a boat in the depths of the flowers. This room is easy to start.
Wake up after a nap, dreams are flying in the air, it is raining in the dark, with a faint bonus. Chuyang on the leaves is dry and rainy.
After the rain, the wind blows the blue sky, and the moonlight is born from it. The scenery is different from the four seasons. There is a small bamboo gate beside the Shuiwai Bridge. Who sent a brocade book in the cloud? Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance can last forever, and she can solve Luo Shang lightly.
◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn. Living in a foreign land, hurting the poor.
Wandering Mulan boat, looking forward to the breeze? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain. Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.
Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back.
Lotus fragrance spray clouds pavilion. ◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant?
Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water.
Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song. ◇ Lotus ~ Wen Tingjun shakes the green pond and meets the gold; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
"Love Lotus" Song Zhou Dunyi's flowers of land and water vegetation, no reason to send them. Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu's water steps are very quiet.
◇ Thinking in Nanting in summer ~ Meng Haoran's mountain light suddenly declines in the west, and he is alone in Lanzhou. Whoever sends a brocade book is willing to entrust it to the edge of Huachi.
Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore. ◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, falling into the ground; Honest people and wealth from the beginning, lotus plums have fragrant dust so far.
Beautiful women in colorful clouds, returning from hometown to enjoy the scenery, the drama uses Jiangnan lotus. Birds are in sight, lotus flowers are different in color, and the scenery is different from the four seasons.
The next day, the lotus leaves were infinitely blue and unsightly, and the west wind and the bright moon were still singing. Look at yourself in the mirror and feel sorry for yourself.
For no reason, the clouds are light and the wind is light, Xiao He turns over, the pavilions are quiet, and the summer heat is gone. I like this red color and freshness. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
Can't you eliminate this situation? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, the sound of rain dripping and the sound of breaking lotus flowers.
Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building. A quiet place.
◇ Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang ~ Yang Wanli at night. After all, in mid-June, the West Lake will send away the distant days and move closer to Xitou. It is cool at night.
We should put socks on Luo Shenbo. ◇ Xue in Huanxisha is so beautiful that he hates the rest, and he still goes home drunk? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook. ◇ A plum cut ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao red lotus root fragrance, jade stays in autumn. She gently untied Luo's skirt and was alone in the blue boat, clear but not demon. She is straight outside, shaded by trees to the inlet, and the red building is covered with green before and after. Shi originally lived in the village.
Lotus is very clear. Fish play in the lotus leaves, and fish play in the lotus leaves.
The cold waves are still and the lines are flat. There are two places that make people worry. I can't get rid of this situation, so I frown.
It's no use looking at each other, but just like Qin E singing, it's different to reflect the lotus on the sun. Cut plum in the northern song dynasty.
◇ 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 graceful water came out. 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 gives birth to 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 flying frost fade. Nothing, open my window and lie down quietly.
Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, Lotus Fairy swims freely, and the palace is half flat. You can't see it when you enter the pool. When you hear this song, you begin to feel that someone is coming. Double green hairpin scattered cold wave invading eaves.
Give the only Ailian a muddy but not dirty one. Flower dew is wet outside.
Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and when it leaves, it rolls into the white apple, which has a feeling of seclusion in the pond. Jade basin hands understand the spring, every bead rains, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke.
Where is your hometown? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. ◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou.
Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow. The dew-washed jade plate is cold and lovely and complicated.
Three or five boats will do. Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, in the middle of June in the West Lake, fish in the west beat lotus leaves, fish in the south beat lotus leaves, and fish in the north beat lotus leaves.
The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song was cut to the same color, and the hibiscus bloomed on both sides of the face, with tears blushing and loud songs. ◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars. There is no need for a standard when serving wine.
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. May you turn back soon.
Climb the lotus to get the pearl, the rain stays like autumn, the clothes hang on the Qingjiang River, and the bamboo leaves drip with joy. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums.
◇ After picking mulberry seeds and Ouyang Xiu opened the lotus, the West Lake was fine and the lotus was full of water. Acacia has no cause.
Don't come and dirty other people's clothes. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.
How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing. How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township?
It is only when flowers are competing for beauty that they frown, but they come to mind again. Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? And Liu wanted it to bloom, but it came to mind again. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan Liao Aquilaria in Northern Song Dynasty, sleeping alone and free, broken and round.
◇ Yong Yule Su Dongpo's moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, the lotus leaves the dew, and the loneliness is unknown.
Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden.
Tourists who are tired of the ends of the earth can go home in the mountains.
5. The poem describes the lotus standing with a smile; Tender lotus condenses beads, and Ying Ying is about to drip.
A pool of red and white lotus flowers blooms, and the two colors are fragrant as usual. Just like the 3,000 women in the Han Temple, half made up and half made up.
There is no sound in spring, and the shade of trees shines on the water.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pool"
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.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. -Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus.
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River is best remembered in E 'na, Lian Bi, just like a fairy descending to earth, and the breeze sends fragrance far away.
& gt My friend called and invited me to visit the garden site.
Oblique wind and rain count, crescent willow branches.
Go to the Spring Garden and watch the lotus pond.
Lotus welcomes me, I am stupid.
Under the water diversion of Qingtang, the spring breeze of lotus root brought dew to farmers.
When bloom is like a full moon, who will remember to grow lotus flowers?
The wind on the ancient willow embankment is weak, and the new lotus is full of fields.
White waved frequently and sat idly. Wu Sha fell asleep half drunk and half awake.
Dreams and battles can break the sun, but you can't peep at the sky while you are feeling.
Laughing in the pillow, Hua Rong is the guest, and lotus jade is the fairy. & gt
& gt Lotus leaves in Yan Garden cannot be picked. There are no fish in the field, so I can't enter the lotus room in the lotus.
6. Write five poems about lotus flowers. 1 There is no sound flow in spring, and the shade of trees shines on the water, which is sunny and soft. Xiao He has just emerged, and the dragonfly stands early —— Song Yang Wanli's Little Pond
Lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and Furong bloom faces both sides of the face. Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. -Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus.
After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
4 & lt& amplt； Yilian > The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River is best recorded in Lian Bi Er 'na, like a fairy descending to earth, and the breeze sends fragrance far away.
5 & lt& amplt； Visit the lotus > > My friend called and invited me to visit the garden site. Oblique wind and rain count, crescent willow branches. Go to the Spring Garden and watch the lotus pond. Lotus welcomes me, I am stupid.