The square mirror is very small. Sparse, clean, not a speck of dust.
The ancient fragrance is deep, the palace pot is changed, and it is good to keep it in the four seasons.
Meishan is graceful upstairs. Meng Xiang, Shu Zhen Qingxiao.
And the lotus blossoms, the acacia screen is warm, and the jade leaks to remind the morning.
Goodbye Shuanglian-Song Dynasty? Wu fu
I just came to see the full moon at the beginning of the month, opened the pool twice and joined Tielian.
Gary still comes here occasionally, knowing that he has had a good year.
Two Poems with Lotus Rhyme —— Yuan Shuo Tour in Song Dynasty
Political incompetence is only a personnel problem, so you should be kind to Wu Bian.
I occasionally bring Shuangmai to my hometown, and now I'm applying.
The poet was stunned by the gardener's creativity. He needed a new pair of couplets.
You have to pretend to be old if you pass the news.
Two Poems in Memory of Ye-Ming Dynasty? Shen
The scoundrel cried to heaven, hoping that his son would get eternal love.
Don't be a flower angel, for fear of worrying about Dillian.
Partridge sky? anonymous
In May, it was misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the distant mountains splashed with ink like blue.
On both sides of Qinhuai River, willows are weeping in the pool and boats are swaying.
The waves are like cymbals, drunk and beautiful, swaying against the shadows.
Deep in the lotus root, there are fields with leaves and lotus leaves.
A bouquet of flowers chanting the lotus-Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty
Yu Pei's clothes are on. She is relatively red.
The lotus root wind sends Ling Bo, bowing his head to speak softly.
An affectionate and bitter heart returns to the pulse of the sunset.
The color is fragrant, and the moon is small.
Peach roots and leaves are always together, accompanied by diligent two-bedroom mandarin ducks.
Rice floats, Shen Yun is dark, I send Xiaoxiang and dreams.
"Worship Ciyun Temple"-Deming Feng Xiaoqing
Before kowtowing to Lan Yun, nothing can live in the west, and nothing can live in the sky.
I would like to sprinkle a drop of water from a poplar branch as a lotus flower on earth.
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water.
The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.
Bloom, who joined the world in hope, added a side effect to this surprise.
Show the finale in late spring, why not spit incense later?
Ling Bo leans against the jade platform, and she plays with water.
There is no need to drink noodles, blushing is two kinds of feelings.
Thousands of nuclei are the foundation, and the jade skin and ice muscles are floating.