Poems about lotus flowers. Poems about lotus flowers.
Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June 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. A plum blossom in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, jade Qing and Yu Qiuyu, so she untied Luo Shang and went to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. Love Lotus Song Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very complicated.
Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside and straight inside, you can see from a distance that it is not ridiculous. Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is full of green water and hibiscus is 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 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 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 are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is 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. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
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. References:
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2. Poems and ancient poems about lotus flowers
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
-Yang Wanli's "Jingci Temple Xiao Ji Lin Zifang" Xiao He only shows sharp corners, and dragonflies stand on it. -Yang Wanli's "Little Pool" In the early morning, I was ridiculous and took Yuelian home.
-Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden" Ye Chuyang is dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the load are at one stroke. -Zhou Bangyan's "Sumu Gailiao Aquilaria Resina" returned to the boat late and strayed into the depths of the lotus.
-Li Qingzhao's "Like a dream, always remember the sunset red in the pavilion" is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face. -Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Picking Lotus" The little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus.
-Bai Juyi's "On the Pool" Looking at the lotus net, you should know that you are not dyed. -Meng Haoran's "Gong Yi Zen Room of Dayu Temple" includes Sanqiu Guizi and Shili Lotus.
-Liu Yong's "Watching the Tide of the Sea, Winning in the Southeast" used to be a hibiscus flower, but now it is a rootless grass. -Li Bai's "My Misfortune" Lotus leaves are born to hate life in spring, and when they are dry, they hate life in autumn.
-Li Shangyin's "Walking in Qujiang in Late Autumn".
3. Poems describing lotus flowers
Lotus poems, such as the poem Zheng Feng: the mountains are full of elements, and the yin is Chinese; Poetry Martin: Puhe and Lotus are broken; Cao Zhi's Fu on the Lotus: You can see that a hundred flowers are blooming, but there is no unique spirit of China. The roots are rooted in heavy soil and the stems are full of clear water. Who is the fragrance of Su Zhe's poem "Under the Moonlight in the Mushroom Pavilion"? Zhou Dunyi's "Love Lotus": Lotus leaves come out of the mud but don't touch, the ripples are clear but not demon, the flowers are straight outside, the branches are not creeping, the fragrance is far and clear, and the plants are slender and graceful, which can be seen from a distance without being ridiculous ... When you come to the south, the lotus in Hangzhou West Lake is the most famous. Writer Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
4. Ancient poems describing lotus flowers
Lotus Cup Wei Zhuang remembers the flowers of that year and met Xie Niang for the first time in the middle of the night.
On the west side of the water hall, the curtain hangs down, holding hands with darkness. Melancholy Xiaoying waning moon, parting, soundproof dust from now on.
Now everyone is a stranger, so there is no reason to meet each other. - .
A pair of sad distant eyebrows can't bear to think again. Idle screen, dreams, Luo Mu painting hall empty.
There is no door in the blue sky, and the old house is sad. - .
The lamb swayed into the flowers, and the west wind made waves. - .
Xiao Niang's pretty face is cold, melancholy and positive. - .
The green stems are red, the intestines are broken and the water is cold. - .
The sea durian blooms and clusters of red. Ru Yan chicks talk in words, and there are sorghum and cockroaches.
After the shower, pearls were scattered all over the floor and hit the new lotus. Life is only a few hundred years, don't let it go.
If you are poor, you can decide before. Why bother? Life friends invite guests to enjoy themselves, drink lightly and sing low.
Drunk again, let him come and go in two rounds. - .
The yellower it is. I was lonely in Qiu Jiang because of a frost last night.
-.The net is scaly at the beginning, and the cage is destroyed for a long time.
Lightning gives season and the sun turns cold. Inherit old ideas and give them to new officials.
I feel that the future is near and my heart is broadened with foreign affairs. To have the distinction of survival, Xiao asked Chang 'an.
-Never lonely, unlike this pool.
No one cares about Momo's illness, but they also look at the declining clusters around them.
Zhang Jiuling lotus leaves give birth to secluded houses, and Fanghuaxin. Who will pick the place where you are bearish?
But the fear of Star Frost will also lead to the decline of Puyi. Don't say goodbye to your beauty, and talk about giving your heart.
Dutch Li Qiao's new slip is full of orange and vicious, and the round lotus shadow is irregular. The wind is fragrant and far away, and the sunset is shaded.
Fish play with leaves, turtles float to see the green pool. It is difficult for Wei to accept mining, but Chu takes mining.
-the fairy road welcomes three birds, and the clouds are in the two dragons.
Look at the pagoda in the garden, and you will know the rest on the altar. Smelling the flute outside the mountain is like meeting in the sky.
-* * together, the setting sun reflects the flowers deeply.
Never touch water, clean your mind.
5. Poems describing lotus flowers
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and lotus leaves are available. Fish play among lotus leaves, east lotus leaves, west lotus leaves, south lotus leaves and north lotus leaves. Wang Changling lotus leaf skirt cut color, hibiscus bloom face on both sides. I can't see this song until I hear it. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue and boundless. 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. The faint dew touched Zhu Fang. The pond in the middle is so green that it looks red to me. Picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liangjun's brocade was mixed with flowers, and Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River. Ask the son where to pick lotus in Jiangnan. It's three thousand miles in western Liaoning, so there's no reason to send it. I wish you come back early, this lotus is fresh. ◇ Singing Lotus Poems ~ Coming out of the pavilion. The single stem attracts the 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 ~ Suiyin Yingtong has countless boating companions, and he is urged to untie himself. Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the skirt can be opened at will. Sit and watch the flying frost wither 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, dreaming of Furong Pu. ◇ Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong The vast and desolate Dongjiatan is shaded by green trees to the inlet. Ten miles of brocade are constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Ya's lotus field is a piece of lakeside, with flowers vaguely connected. 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! 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. Go home drunk. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Liu Xiuguang It is raining in the thunder pool, and the sound of rain drops the sound of lotus. There is a bright rainbow in the west corner of the small building, which is lazy 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 is good and the pillow is on the shore. Gan Caozi.
6. There are only four ancient poems about lotus flowers. At least four.
Jiangnan Qu Jin Yuefu Jiangnan can pick lotus leaves, He Tian Tian. Fish plays lotus leaf east, fish plays lotus leaf west, fish plays lotus leaf south and fish plays lotus leaf north. Lotus Yuan can't cook well, so the flowers are even different. After the rain, the breeze blows and the moon is on the independent pool. Picking lotus flowers is bright and moving, and the wind is scattered. Yuanyang pats the water. Su Lian Gai Song Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat. Birds breathe clearly and invade the eaves. The leaves in Chuyang are dry and rainy, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are lifted. When will my hometown leave? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do Yu Lang remember each other in May? A leaf boat, dreaming of Furong Pu. A plum cut in the Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root fragrance, autumn jade, light solution to Luo Shang, solitary boat. Who sent a brocade book in the cloud? The word "wild goose" returns, and the moon is full of the West Building. Flowers float, water flows. One lovesickness, two idleness. This situation can't be eliminated, so I frown, but I feel my heart. Xiaochi [Song] Yang Wanli's eyes are silent, and the sun is soft in the shade. Xiao He only shows its sharp horns, and the dragonfly stands on its head. Lotus picking song [Tang] Wang Changling lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus is elegant. Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red flowers. There is a lotus root below and a lotus root above. Singing the hibiscus of the Southern Dynasties, Shen Liang made a breeze to shake the purple leaves and gently exposed the bamboo house. The pool in the middle is so green that I am red. I picked lotus in Wu Liangjun in the Southern Dynasties, and I hung my clothes on the Qinghe River. I asked my son where he went today. I went out to pick lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. I want to send them three thousand Li Liaoxi. The red flowers are covered with clear water. The colors are concentric, but the lotus root is different. There are tiny grasses in Hongzeping, which can rejuvenate the flowers. Green leaves like the wind, and red flowers are suitable for sunshine. Moved to Yaochi, the roots are not lost. How to make friends with Frost Dew, you should sing concentric hibiscus, the Duke of Sui unfolds and burns lotus flowers, and the water is graceful. One stem attracts green, and two shadows * * *. The situation is the same. Picking lotus songs, Sui Yinying scratched countless companions and untied them himself. Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the skirt can be opened at will. The boat was in a mess, so it came to lean on the lotus. Lotus root tied into a wisp, lotus leaf held in a cup. In the autumn pond, a lotus ear is red, and Ling Bo spits red alone. If he had roots, he would leave. Sit and watch the flying frost fade. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe Huachi's side. I will pick lotus songs from the golden paddle magnolia boat in Xiao Wei, southern Liu Liang, and play 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. As soon as the flowers are exposed, the stems are wet and the wind blows. When I break the lotus, I will give Tang Libai a chance to make love in the river. Looking forward to a cool breeze. In the middle of the night (2) Tang Libai Jinghu stretches for thousands of miles. In May, the lotus flowers are in full bloom and the stone smiles like flowers. The fishing boat looks at the moon and waits for the moon to come out, sighing and returning to the palace. You can pick lotus when you sing in Jiangnan. In the Southern Dynasties, the northern shore of Liu Liang was dry in early spring, and the south lake of Xia Yue was connected. Lotus is comfortable to lean against, and hibiscus is born red. It is advisable to return to the path, and the boat can easily enter the bushes. The hair is messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind. There is a small place in Jiangnan. Love is endless every year. In the Southern Dynasties, Chen Zu-sun was blessed with the lotus river, and the lotus rose and fell. People come and spend their shadows, and clothes come and smell sweet. Poems in Guizhou are uncertain, and ling songs are longer. When picking flowers and leaving, there is no time to make a dress. Yue Queen's Hall Changling.