1. Verses describing lotus pods
1. Pull the flowers to pity the stems, and break the lotus roots to love the silk. --Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty, "Xianghe Song Ci·Plucking Lotus and Returning"
Translation: When you pluck a flower, it will be connected to its leaves, and when you break a lotus root, there will be threads attached to it.
2. Get rid of the greasy powder and show your style, fade away the red clothes and adopt light makeup.
It is better to call it a pure plant in the Lian River, and do not fall into the cold pond with the remaining leaves. --Modern Lu Xun's "Lotus Man"
Translation: Remove the rouge and gouache on your face to reveal your original face, take off your red clothes and learn to put on light makeup.
A person who wants to flow into a clear stream is called an upright person, and should not follow the fallen leaves into a dirty and cold pond.
3. The green lotus pods are small and the golden lotus leaves are sparse. -- Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Nan Ge Zi·The Stars in the Sky Turn"
Translation: This Luo Yi has been worn for many years, and the lotus pods embroidered with green silk thread have become smaller.
4. Hand in hand on the road to Ouhua Lake, there is a sudden drizzle of yellow plum blossoms. --Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty, "Qingpingle·Summer Tour on the Lake"
Translation: Walking hand in hand with your lover on the lakeside path where lotus flowers are in full bloom, a drizzle of yellow plum blossoms falls in an instant.
5. I love children who are scoundrels, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. -- Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "Qingpingle·Village Residence"
Translation: The most joyful thing is the naughty and mischievous little son, lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus pods he just picked. 2. Poems about lotus pods
1. "Nan Gezi·The Stars and Rivers Turn in the Sky"
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The stars and rivers in the sky turn around, and the curtains on the world hang down. Liang Sheng's pillow is stained with tears. I got up and took off my clothes and asked, "How is the night?"
The green lotus leaves are small and the golden lotus leaves are sparse. Old weather and old clothes. Only the feelings are not the same as the old home.
Translation:
In the sky, the Milky Way keeps rotating and the stars move around, but the curtains of the human world hang motionless and low. The pillow mat became colder, more tears flowed, and it became wet. He slept in his clothes, woke up, took off his silk coat, and immediately asked: "When is the night?"
This Luo Yi has been worn for many years, and the lotus pods embroidered with green silk thread have become become smaller; the lotus leaves embroidered with gold thread lose color and become thin and sparse. Every time it is cool in autumn, I always return this Luo Yi. Only people's mood is not as comfortable as before.
2. "Qingpingle Village Dwelling"
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming. Whose old lady is gray-haired?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods.
Translation:
The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken Wuchang dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to? The eldest son was weeding in the bean field east of the stream, and the second son was busy weaving chicken coops. The most beloved one is the youngest son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.
3. "Ci of Lotus Picking"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Chao
The sun was shining brightly in the morning when I came out of Shatou, and in the evening the clouds rose halfway across the river.
Lai Feng met the girl next door, and they were not afraid of the wind while holding a lotus boat.
Translation:
In the morning, the red sun shines brightly on the river bank; in the evening, winds and clouds rise over the river, and a sudden rain hits. Fortunately, I met the woman next door whom I already knew. The two lotus boats were put together so that they were not afraid of wind and rain.
4. "Autumn Lotus"
Yuan Dynasty: Liu Yin
The thin shadow is embarrassed, the light fragrance is faint, who wants to know? It is unbearable to see the beauty of the market, and even more so in the cold moonlight of Jiang Qing.
I planned to spend the whole night in Qingfang, but I didn’t know that the white dew has already turned into autumn wind. The eyes of Shengsensen are still there, don't let the boat go empty.
Translation:
The lotus that blooms in summer cannot withstand the wind and frost in autumn and gradually withers. The faint fragrance no longer arouses the interest of passers-by. In the cold moonlight of the river, what is even more unbearable is that the flowers and leaves of the autumn lotus have fallen.
I originally thought that the lotus pods would grow to keep the autumn lotuses alive, but I didn’t know that the autumn wind had already started blowing during the white dew. The changes in nature are the same as the changes in the human world. The ups and downs are clearly visible in my old eyes. It is better not to leave the wine glass on the boat empty and cherish the good times in front of you.
5. "Lotus"
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
The green pond is swaying to connect with the stars, and the orchids are rolling into the white apples.
It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.
Translation:
The ripples caused by the swaying lotus in the green lotus pond seem to be connected to the Milky Way (Xingjin refers to the Milky Way). The oars slide on the lotus pond and make a buzzing sound. The boat sails in Among the water plants. Just like the Goddess of Luo walking lightly on the calm water, making thin ripples (should be from "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" "Lingbo Weistep, Luo Shen's Dust"), the fragrance of the Goddess of Luo still remains in the lotus to this day.
3. Ancient poems about lotus pods
1. Qingpingle·Village
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The thatched eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming. Whose old lady is gray-haired?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods.
Translation
The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken local dialect of Wu sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose parents-in-law are those with white hair?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field east of the stream, and the second son is weaving a chicken coop at home. My favorite naughty little son, he is lying in the grass at Xitou, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.
2. Nan Gezi·The stars and rivers in the sky are turning
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The stars and rivers are turning in the sky, and the curtains of the world are hanging down. Liang Sheng's pillow is stained with tears. I got up and took off my clothes and asked, "How is the night?"
The green lotus leaves are small and the golden lotus leaves are sparse. Old weather and old clothes. Only the feelings are not the same as the old home.
Translation
In the sky, the Milky Way keeps rotating and the stars move around, but the curtains of the human world hang motionless and low. The pillow mat became colder, more tears flowed, and it became wet. He slept in his clothes, woke up, took off his silk coat, and immediately asked: "When is the night?"
This Luo Yi has been worn for many years, and the lotus pods embroidered with green silk thread have become become smaller; the lotus leaves embroidered with gold thread lose color and become thin and sparse. Every time it is cool in autumn, I always return this Luo Yi. Only people's mood is not as comfortable as before.
3. Ode to the Small Lotus Pendant of Lotus
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Mountain bees are worried about rain damage to their bees, and their nests at the bottom of leaves are even more drooping.
Only the wasp is not worried about the rain, and the wax house lies on its back with thousands of flower branches.
Translation:
The mountain bee is afraid that rain will damage the bees, so the bee's hive is placed under the lotus leaf, making the lotus leaf droop even more.
Only the bee under the lotus leaf does not worry about the rain. It lays its wax house on its back among the branches of thousands of flowers.
Extended information:
Creative background of "Qingpingle·Village Residence":
This poem was written while Xin Qiji was leisurely living in Daihu. Since Xin Qiji always adhered to the political idea of ??being patriotic and resisting the Jin Dynasty, he had been ostracized and attacked by the capitulationists in power since he returned to the South at the age of 21.
From the age of 43, he was not appointed for a long time, so he lived idle in Xinzhou (now Shangrao, Jiangxi) for 20 years. The disillusionment of his ideals made him pay more attention to rural life in seclusion and wrote a large number of leisurely and pastoral poems. This song "Qingpingle Village Residence" is one of them.
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1. "Poem for Plucking Lotus"
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Chao
The sun is red when you leave the beach in the morning, and the clouds rise in the evening Half of the river. Lai met the neighbor's daughter who once knew each other. They held a lotus boat together and were not afraid of the wind.
Translation:
In the morning, the red sun shines brightly on the river bank; in the evening, winds and clouds rise over the river, and a sudden rain hits. Fortunately, I met the woman next door whom I already knew. The two lotus boats were put together so that they were not afraid of wind and rain.
2. "Autumn Lotus"
Yuan Dynasty: Liu Yin
The thin shadow is embarrassed, the light fragrance is faint, who wants to know? It is unbearable to see the beauty of the market, and even more so in the cold moonlight of Jiang Qing. I planned to spend the whole night in the Qingfang, but I didn't know that the white dew has already turned into autumn wind. The eyes of Shengsensen are still there, don't let the boat go empty.
Translation:
The lotus that blooms in summer cannot withstand the wind and frost in autumn and gradually withers. The faint fragrance no longer arouses the interest of passers-by. In the cold moonlight of the river, what is even more unbearable is that the flowers and leaves of the autumn lotus have fallen.
I originally thought that the lotus pods would grow to keep the autumn lotuses alive, but I didn’t know that the autumn wind had already started blowing during the white dew. The changes in nature are the same as the changes in the human world. The ups and downs are clearly visible in my old eyes. It is better not to leave the wine glass on the boat empty and cherish the good times in front of you.
3. "Qingpingle Village Dwelling"
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming. Whose old lady is gray-haired? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods.
Translation:
The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. The drunken Wuchang dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to? The eldest son was weeding in the bean field east of the stream, and the second son was busy weaving chicken coops. The most beloved one is the youngest son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.
4. "Lotus Picking Song"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming 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.
Translation:
The green skirt of the lotus-picking girl blends into the fields of lotus leaves, as if of the same color, and the girl's face is hidden among the blooming lotus flowers, reflecting each other.
He disappeared into the lotus pond and only realized someone was coming when he heard singing.
5. "Lotus Picking Song"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The lotus leaves linger in the wind, and the boat can pass through the depths of the lotus.
When the man wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled, while the jade scratched his head and fell into the water.
Translation:
The water chestnut leaves are floating on the water, the lotus leaves are swaying in the wind deep in the lotus, and the lotus-picking boats are flying briskly. The lotus-picking girl met her sweetheart and wanted to say hello to him but was afraid of being laughed at. He lowered his head and smiled shyly, and accidentally, the hosta on his head fell into the water. 5. What are the poems about "lotus pods"
1. "I love it most when a child dies, lying at the head of the stream peeling off the lotus pods."
2. "The lotus pods are small and gold-covered. The lotus root leaves are sparse. ”
3. “Breaking the lotus pods with a smile will remove the bitterness in the heart”
4. “No one is sharing the water shield.”
p>5. "Lying and watching Xue'er's slender hands peeling off lotus pods."
1. Qingpingle·Village Residence
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Mao The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is so charming when he is drunk. Whose old lady is gray-haired?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
What I love most is that my child died, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. (Death connection: none)
2. Nan Gezi·The stars and rivers turn in the sky
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The stars and rivers turn in the sky, and the curtains of the world hang down. Liang Sheng's pillow is stained with tears. I got up and took off my clothes and asked, "How is the night?"
The green lotus leaves are small and the golden lotus leaves are sparse. Old weather and old clothes. Only the feelings are not the same as the old home.
3. Sheng Chazi
Song Dynasty: Hong Shi
I arrived in Panzhou in June and met the gulls and herons in the water pavilion. Enjoy the cool breeze and avoid the heat of the human world.
The colorful boats drooped with poplar trees and penetrated deep into the lotus flowers. Break the lotus pods with a smile, but the pain in your heart goes away.
4. Linjiang Immortal
Song Dynasty: Peng Yuanxun
He tied the dust on the bedside by himself, and sat on the solitary pine tree with a scarf. A piece of cloud carries the sun across Shandong. Listening to the rain of lotus leaves while walking, feeling the wind of zhi flowers.
There are no guests sharing the soup of water shield, but someone is peeling off the lotus pods. Dong Qiang was young and uneasy. Why do you know my intention? Play the flute and the moon shines brightly.
5. Poppy (Zhang Zai prays for rain)
Song Dynasty: Chen Ke
There is no need for a woman in a green skirt to ride a bicycle. Singing day and night is painful. The romantic ink ribbon is strong. Arouse the latent dragons to fly and break the sky.
The public courts are closed. Listen carefully to the poetry points. One statue has chanted the north window breeze. Lying down, I watched Xueer's slender hands peeling off lotus pods. 6. What are the poems about "lotus pods"
"I like it best when my children die, lying at the head of the stream peeling off the lotus pods."
"The lotus pods are small and green, and the gold-pinned lotus leaves are sparse. "Breaking the lotus pods with a smile removes the pain in the heart."
"There are no guests sharing the soup with water shields." "Lie down and watch Xue'er peel off the lotus pods."
Qingpingle·Village in the Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji’s thatched eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming. Whose old lady is gray-haired? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
What I love most is that my child died, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. (Dead Tong: None) Nan Gezi·The stars in the sky turn around Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao The stars in the sky turn around, and the curtains on the world hang down.
Liang Sheng’s pillow mat is stained with tears. I got up and took off my clothes and asked, "How is the night?"
The green lotus leaves are small and the golden lotus leaves are sparse. Old weather and old clothes.
Only the feelings are not the same as the old home. Sheng Cha Zi Song Dynasty: Hong Shi went to Panzhou in June and met the gulls and herons in the water pavilion.
Enjoy the cool breeze and avoid the heat of the world. The colorful boats drooped with poplar trees and penetrated deep into the lotus flowers.
Blow the lotus pods with a smile, but the pain in your heart is gone. Linjiang Immortal of the Song Dynasty: Peng Yuanxun tied the dust on the bedside and sat on the solitary pine tree in his scarf.
A piece of cloud carries the sun across Shandong. Listening to the rain of lotus leaves while walking, feeling the wind of zhi flowers.
There are no guests sharing the soup of water shield, but someone is peeling off the lotus pods. Dong Qiang was young and uneasy.
Why do you know my intention? I play the flute and the moon shines brightly. Poppy (Zhang Zai's Thoughts on Praying for Rain) Song Dynasty: Chen Ke did not use a woman in a green skirt when riding a bicycle.
Singing day and night is painful. The romantic ink ribbon is strong.
Arouse the latent dragons to fly and break the sky. The public court is closed.
Listen carefully to the poetry points. One statue has chanted the north window breeze.
Lie down and watch Xueer slender hands and peel off lotus pods. 7. Poems about lotus pods
Poppy (Chen Ke) does not need a girl in a green skirt to ride a bicycle.
Singing day and night is painful. The romantic ink ribbon is strong.
Arouse the latent dragons to fly and break the sky. The public court is closed.
Listen carefully to the poetry points. One statue has chanted the north window breeze.
Lie down and watch Xueer slender hands and peel off lotus pods. Lover's Resentment Play is based on Xu Yu's three poems in slow style (Huang Tingjian). The autumn water is speechless, and the lotus flowers are red.
The host respects the guest and urges him to come out of the cage. When will the song of a dendrobium pearl fall into the sky?
Don’t hide the spring bamboo shoots in your hands, and don’t peel the lotus pods. When Chazi (Hong Shi) was born, he came to Panzhou in June and met the gulls and herons in the water pavilion.
Enjoy the cool breeze and avoid the heat of the world. The colorful boats drooped with poplar trees and penetrated deep into the lotus flowers.
Blow the lotus pods with a smile, but the pain in your heart is gone. Nan Gezi (Li Qingzhao) The stars and rivers in the sky are turning, and the curtains on the world are hanging down.
Liang Sheng’s pillow mat was stained with tears. He got up to take off his clothes and asked, “What’s the night like?” The green lotus leaves are small and the golden lotus leaves are like the old weather and old clothes. Only the feelings are different, the old home! The Lotus Man (Lu Xun) carries the lotus flowers in a fairyland, and the wind still smells the fragrance of jasper. The egret's shadow disappears, the autumn rustles, and the reed flowers accompany the dew.
Get rid of the greasy powder and show your style, fade away the red clothes and learn to use light makeup. It's better to call it a pure plant in Lian River, and don't fall into the cold pond with the remaining leaves.
Linjiang Immortal (Peng Yuanxun) tied a knot at the head of his bed, and sat on a solitary pine tree in a scarf. A piece of cloud carries the sun across Shandong.
Listen to the rain of lotus leaves while walking and feel the wind of zhi flowers. There are no guests sharing the soup of water shield, but someone is peeling off the lotus pods.
Dongqiang was young and uneasy. Why do you know my intention? Play the flute and the moon shines brightly.
In the middle of the night of the sycamore tree (anonymous), there is a Yang movement. The golden cauldron is used to fry and the jade furnace is used to cook.
Refining the real lead and mercury. The hand of the craftsman chisels the jade lotus pod.
Two rays of sunlight illuminate the top of Kunming. Thousands of pearls burst out.
Qingpingle·Village (Xin Qiji) has low thatched eaves and green grass on the stream. Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving a chicken coop. The younger child is most fond of rogues, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.