1. Poems about lotus dew
Poems about lotus dew 1. Poems about lotus and dewdrops
Poems about lotus
< p> JiangnanLotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and there are fields with lotus leaves.
The fish plays among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,
The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.
Lotus Picking Song by 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.
Dawn comes out and Jingci sees off Lin Zifang Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
The lotus flowers are clear. Shi Tao
The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the boat;
It can also be seen in the Xunfeng in April and May. Covering the waist of a beautiful woman.
"On Love of Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty
There are many lovely flowers on land and water. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.
◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin· Yuefu
The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with fresh red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue
The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
◇Plucking Lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun
Brocades with mixed flowers and silk flowers, and robes of green hanging down the river. Asked where he was going now, he went out to collect lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish. I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom.
◇Poetry of Lotuses~Jiang Hong
There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit. The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner. How to interact with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying fluffy.
◇Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan
The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.
◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty Yin Yingtong
There are countless companions in the boat, and they untie the ropes to urge each other. There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus. Lotus roots are tied together in strands, and lotus leaves are held in cups.
◇Ancient Style (Twenty-Six)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves gather green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond.
◇The Lotus Picking Song~Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasties
The golden oar magnolia boat plays the role of picking lotus from the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance spreads across the Pudu River, and lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved. When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are blowing.
◇If you break the lotus, you will receive a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
I wade in the river and play in the autumn water, loving the fresh red lotus. If you climb the lotus and play with its beads, the ripples will not become round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky. There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze with regret.
2. Poems about dewdrops scattered on lotus leaves
"Cooking Tea with Lotus Dew"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Qianlong
Autumn Dewdrops are flowing on the lotus leaves, and the handles are leaning over.
The white emperor's elf has a youthful spirit, and the Huishan bamboo tripod crosses the kiln and Ou.
The scholar laughs at the golden plate, and it is better to chant Xinzi's jade breasts.
Li Xiangruo once knew this, so he had to set up a post and travel far away to seek help.
"Dancing Beads on Lotus Dew"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Weiyi
At the beginning of the year, the leaves appeared in clusters, scattered across the bright blue plate.
Don’t compare the eyes of fish. It is easy to see but hard to find.
"Lotus Dew"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Tan
The clouds all over the lake are cold at dawn, and the shadows are soaked in the steaming fragrance to moisten the stone fence.
Tens of thousands of dendrobium silver beads are useless, and the green emeralds are held up until the sun dries.
"The banquet at the Prince of Liang's house uses the same word for wind"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Anshi
The Liang Garden opens to the beautiful scenery, and the pavilion drives the hearts of the people. .
In the early morning, the lotus bears the dew, and the bamboos are cultivated to attract the fragrant wind.
Nine brewing bell stones, hundreds of beasts and silk tung trees.
The ministers accompany Hao to the banquet and offer their birthdays to Wei Song.
"Sitting on the Dew on the Stream"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The wind blows coolly along the water, and the neighbors gather together and shout in vain.
The dusky crows are about to fly away, and the distant trees are far away.
When Hsinchu comes out of the forest, it unwinds its baskets, and the lotus leaves turn into pearls.
The path to the east of the bridge is slippery with green moss, and I have to be supported by a child when I return to my home.
3. What are the poems about dewdrops scattered on lotus leaves
1. "Lotus Dew Cooking Tea" Qing Dynasty - Qianlong
In autumn, dewdrops flow on lotus leaves. The handle is tilted and collected.
2. "Lotus Dew Jumping with Beads" Song Dynasty - Shi Weiyi
At the beginning of the day, the leaves appeared in clusters, scattered on the bright blue plate.
3. "Dew Lotus" by Wang Wei of the Song Dynasty
Thousands of dendrobium silver beads are useless, and the green coils are held up until the sun dries.
4. "The same word "wind" is used for serving banquets in the Prince of Liang's house" Tang Dynasty - Wei Anshi
In the early morning, the lotus bears the dew, and the bamboo is cultivated to attract the fragrant wind.
5. "Sitting on the Dew on the Stream" Song Dynasty - Lu You
When Hsinchu came out of the forest, he untied the bamboo basket, and the lotus leaf turned into beads.
6. "Wind and Lotus Jue" Song Dynasty - Lu You
The early sun on the leaves is dry and the rain is late, and the water surface is clear and round.
7. "Ode to Dewdrops" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
A drop of dew on an autumn lotus falls into the sky in the clear night.
8. "Viewing Dewdrops on Lotus Leaves" Tang Dynasty - Qi Ji
The dew turned into beads at dawn, and there was no wind in the fields.
9. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Tang Dynasty
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
10. "Gift to Zhao County Lieutenant" 》Tang Dynasty - White Jade Toad
Half a pound of thunder burns red apricots, and a drop of dew condenses on the green lotus.
4. A collection of poems describing dewdrops
"Ode to Dewdrops" Tang Dynasty. Wei Yingwu A drop of dew on an autumn lotus fell into the sky in the clear night.
Good things come on the jade plate, but you will not know the circle until you know it. Song of the Dusk River> Bai Juyi A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Poems describing dewdrops Wei and Jin Dynasties Cao Cao When drinking wine and singing, what is life like? For example, morning dew will make you more miserable every day.
Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. Eight Autumn Poems by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The jade dew has withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge is desolate.
Song of Dusk River by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty It’s the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. The autumn mood of Dongpi is sent to Yuanba by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty. On the sick leaves of autumn lotus, white dew is as big as beads.
Written on the night of August 3rd by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The dew is white and the moon is dim, the sky is cool and the scenery is clear. Early Autumn on the Pond by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The cicadas are lazily singing when they are full of dew, and the willows are dry and weak.
Summer Works by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The bamboo shoots are tender in the rain forest, and the morning dew is fresh in the garden. Morning Morning with Jia Sheren Tang Cen Shen The flowers welcome the sword and the stars have just begun to fall, and the willow flags and flags are still wet.
Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" has "The golden wind and jade dew meet countless people in the world." There are pitiful poems describing dewdrops on the third night of September. It is my hometown where the clear roads are narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.
5. Poems about lotus
◇The Love of Lotus~Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty The flowers of land and water are very lovely.
Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums; since the Li and Tang Dynasties, the world has loved peonies very much; I only loved the lotus which emerges from the mud but is not stained; , the fragrance becomes clearer from a distance, and the pavilions and pavilions are clean and planted, you can look at them from a distance but don't play with them. I say chrysanthemum, the flower that represents seclusion; peony, the flower that represents wealth and honor; lotus, the flower that represents the gentleman.
Oops! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of after Tao; the love of lotus, who can share it? The love of peony is suitable for everyone! ◇Qingyang Ferry~Jin Yuefu The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with bright red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
◇Plucking lotus~Southern Dynasties·Liang·Wujun The brocade belt is decorated with mixed flowers, and the robes hang down the green river. Asked where he was going now, he went out to collect lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River.
Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish. I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom.
◇Poetry of Lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit. The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun.
I moved to Yuchi, and my roots were not lost. How to interact with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying fluffy.
◇ Ode to the Lotus of One Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends.
The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances around the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.
◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they untie the ropes to urge each other. There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.
The floating ducks are moving in chaos, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus. Lotus roots are tied together in strands, and lotus leaves are held in cups.
◇Ancient Style (Twenty-Six)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves gather green smoke.
Who can pass on the beauty and beauty? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year. The roots have not been harvested, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond.
◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasty. The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance spreads across the Pudu River, and lotus leaves fill the river.
The house is easy to get, and the handle is curved. When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are blowing.
◇If you break the lotus, you will get a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus. If you climb the lotus and play with its beads, the ripples will not become round.
The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky. There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze with regret.
◇Lotus~Li Shangyin They are all colorless, but how can they be fragrant? Yao banquets are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late.
The lamp in the quilt illuminates the beauty, and the socks in the crossing are soaked in water. I anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in my dreams after separation.
◇Lotus ~ Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples. It should be the stockings of Luo Shenbo, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.
◇Go out to Jingci Temple to see off Lin Zifang in the evening ~ Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and hibiscus are wandering around Zhongzhou. The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness.
The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn. Looking at each other in old age is useless, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond.
◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao In the autumn, the fragrant red lotus root remains and the jade mat is left, I undress lightly and get on the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart. ◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burning agarwood can relieve the heat.
Birds call their eyes, peeking into the eaves at dawn. On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain falls, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one.
My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time. Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu.
◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet. The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs.
◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, with faintly connected dots of red flowers. Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and plucking lotus flowers.
◇Hibiscus ~ Qing Dynasty·Zheng Banqiao I pity the few red and pink marks the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water. Looking at myself in shock and pity, Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village.
◇ Thoughts on Ou Xiang~Modern · Xiaowen Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Xiang; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream water, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn. Being in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; political leaders and people are rich, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit.
◇The South Pavilion is so beautiful in summer~Meng Haoran. The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the harp, but I hate the ignorance of the music.
Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of my dreams. ◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.
The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well. Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei.
In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. ◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone.
The moon is growing in the forest, and the forest is about to dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night long. Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together.
◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is more than enough hatred to overwhelm the country and the city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin. The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake.
◇Nanxiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs awoke the sleeping mandarin ducks. Wandering girls snuggled up with fragrance and laughed, vying to be slim and graceful, and carefully folding their lotuses to cover up the evening sunshine.
◇Huanxisha·Li Jing The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind is worrying among the blue waves. Still haggard and haggard with the time, unbearable to look at.
The drizzle dreamed back to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building. How many tears of infinite hatred, leaning on the railing.
◇How about Sidi Township·Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! A shy moth gathers under the Yongri Water Essence Curtain. Six pictures of skirts on the ground trace the blue waves slightly.
See the rain and heavy rain all over the ground. ◇Recalling Yuhang·Pan Lang I always remember the lonely mountain. The mountain is like a cluster of black flowers in the center of the lake. The monk's room faces the lake on all sides, and the clear water comes and goes.
The fragrance of lotus flowers fills the Lianyun Pavilion, and the sound of music from the pavilion is clear and the bells are heard under the eaves. Don't let the dust stain people's clothes, and dream about flying in the air.
◇ Picking mulberry seeds·Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is beautiful after the lotus blooms. When the wine comes, there is no need for flags, but red buildings and green covers in front and behind. The painting boat was pushed into the depths of the flowers, the fragrance was golden, the mist and rain were gentle, and I returned drunk with music and songs.
◇Linjiangxian·Ouyang Xiu It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willow, and the sound of raindrops is breaking. The west corner of the small building has a bright red sky.
Where you lean against the railing, you can expect the moon to shine. Swallows fly to peek at the painted building, and jade hooks hang down the curtains.
The cool waves do not move and the lines of the mat are flat. There are two pillows of water essence, with a fallen hairpin hanging beside them.
◇Licorice Seed·Liu Yong At dusk in autumn, lotuses are scattered randomly, and pearls rain down. After the rain, the moon shines brightly, and it becomes cold in Yuanyangpu.
On the pond, Pinglan is worried about having no partner, but this is the mood of living alone! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, he recited the words of Fen Lang. ◇Die Lian Hua·Yan Jidao The first twist of frost gives birth to hope.
The sound of orioles in the leaves seems to be imitating Qin'e's singing. After waking up from a nap, I felt lazy for a while, and the double-striped green mat was covered with cold waves.
After the rain, the wind blows and the blue sky rises. The lotus blossoms are flowing, and the faces are red with tears.
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6. What are the poems that praise "water drops rolling on the lotus leaves"
1. The dew in the heart is as clear as lead water, and another night, the west wind blows.
"Sparse Shadows: Ode to Lotus Leaves" Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan
Interpretation:
The heart of the green plate is filled with clear crystal dewdrops, like the clear crystal dew of a golden and bronze immortal. With tears streaming down my face, another night of west wind blew it away.
2. A little dewdrop condenses and forms a shadow.
"Lotus Leaf Cup·A Little Dewdrop Condensation" Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
Interpretation:
In the early morning, the water on the lake is as flat as a mirror, and the dewdrops are rolling on the lotus leaves. Staring blankly at the reflection in the lake.
3. The lotus flowers are decorated with beads, which look like makeup condensed with sweat.
"Linjiang Fairy·The Fragrance of Lotus and Coriander after the Rain Stops" Five Dynasties Yan Xuan
Interpretation:
The lotus is dotted with dew, just like the water on the face of a beautiful woman. Looks sweaty.
4. Dewdrops flow on the autumn lotus leaves, and the handles are tilted to collect them.
"Cooking Tea with Lotus Dew" Qing Dynasty: Qianlong
Interpretation:
The dewdrops on the lotus leaves in autumn flow, each leaf tilts, and is collected with a cup Come.
5. The fish pours the dew from the lotus leaves, and the cicadas noisy in the willow forest wind.
"Fan Wuyun Stream" Tang Dynasty: Xu Hun
Interpretation:
The fish knocked over the dew on the lotus leaf, and carried it to the willow forest with the wind The cicadas chirp.
7. A collection of poems describing lotus
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it "Little Pond"
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color , "Song of Picking Lotus" with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face
The lotus flowers reflect the sky one after another, and the pupil and barnyard grass depend on each other. "Song of Xizhou" with lotus flowers over people's heads
A cold autumn wind blows away the red jade shadows of lotus flowers in the pond "Song of Zilingzhou"
Climb the lotus and play with its beads, and the ripples are not round. "If you break the lotus, you will get a gift"
Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, lotus blossoms "Midnight Wu Song·Xia Ge"
The white lotus planted in the mountain is pure and dust-free, and the people in the ancient romantic society " Donglin Temple"
There is green mud underneath, and the fragrance is no longer intact. "Lotus Planted in Jingzhao Mansion"
The fragrance of lotus is sold in late summer, and the chrysanthemum smell enters the new autumn. "Wanbojiang Town 》
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8. Describe "rain" What are the poems about "Later Lotus"
1. "Su Muzhe·Burning Agarwood" Song Dynasty-Zhou Bangyan
Original text:
Burning agarwood relieves the heat.
The birds call out the clear sky, and they peek into the eaves at dawn.
On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries up, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one.
My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.
Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu.
Translation: Burn agarwood carefully to eliminate the hot and humid summer heat. The chirping of birds calls for a sunny day, and the "words" of birds looking around under the eaves at dawn. The first sunshine on the lotus leaves has dried up the rain from last night. The lotus flowers on the water surface are clear and round. The lotus leaves are facing the morning breeze, and each lotus leaf stands out from the water.
Seeing this scenery, I think of my distant hometown. When can I go back? My family is originally from the Wuyue area, and I have lived in Chang'an for a long time. In May, my childhood friend in my hometown was thinking about me. I rowed a small boat and came to the lotus pond of West Lake in Hangzhou in my dream.
2. "If you break the lotus, you will get a gift" by Tang Dynasty - Li Bai
Original text:
I wade in the river and play in the autumn water, loving the fresh red lotus.
Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round.
The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.
There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair.
Translation: I row a boat in the river to enjoy the autumn water, and I love the bright color of the lotus even more. When I fiddle with the lotus leaves, there are water droplets on them, but they never become round. The beautiful woman is hidden in the colorful clouds. If you want to give her flowers, you are far away in the sky. Missing each other bitterly but never seeing each other again, looking melancholy in the desolate autumn wind.
3. "Linjiangxian · The strong fragrance of lotus and pimento when the rain stops" Five Dynasties - Yan Xuan
Original text:
The strong fragrance of lotus and pimento when the rain stops, There are noisy cicadas and weeping poplar trees on the shore.
There is an old pond in the empty space. If you don’t meet the fairy, where can you dream of King Xiang?
The precious mat is cold to the mandarin duck pillow, and the dust here is dark and desolate.
If you want to rely on danger, you will hate it.
The lotus flowers are decorated with beads, which look like makeup condensed with sweat.
Translation: After the rain stopped, the lotus and water chestnut flowers emitted a strong fragrance, and cicadas were chirping on the weeping willows on the shore. The old pond was full of beautiful scenery, and he didn't meet the goddess. Where would King Chu Xiang be dreaming?
The mandarin duck pillows were placed tilted toward each other on the bamboo mat, already cold; when we came here, the atmosphere was dark and desolate. I want to lean on the railing of a tall building and look into the distance, but the regret in my heart is very long. The lotus flowers are dotted with dew, which looks like sweat on a beautiful face.
4. "The Resentment of Zhaojun: Ode to the Rain on the Lotus" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
Original text:
I dreamed of a small boat at the bottom of the flowers, filling the West Lake with smoke and water.
The sound of heavy rain hitting the awning is the beginning of a dream.
But it was Chi He jumping in the rain, and the pearls were reunited after they were scattered.
They gather into mercury nests and release clear waves.
Translation: Taking a nap in the summer, I dreamed of boating among the lotus flowers in the West Lake. The lake was filled with mist and mist, and the fragrance of the lotus was fragrant. Suddenly, a shower of rain like sieving beans hit the boat awning, making a "plop" and "plop" sound, which woke me up from the dream of admiring lotuses in the West Lake.
I thought I was admiring lotuses in the West Lake, but it turned out that I was taking a lunch break at home. The heavy rain hit the lotus leaves in the pond, which woke me up. After waking up, I looked at the lotus pond in the courtyard. The heavy rain hit the lotus leaves and the raindrops danced. Jumping up and down, the crystal raindrops gathered and dispersed, scattering like broken pearls, shooting out everywhere, dazzling people, and finally gathered in the center of the leaf, like a nest of rippled mercury, sparkling.
5. "Little Pond" Song Dynasty - Yang Wanli
Original text:
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
Translation: The spring is silent because it is reluctant to let go of the thin water, and the shade of the trees reflected on the water is because it loves the sunny weather and the gentle wind. As soon as the delicate little lotus leaf revealed its sharp corners from the water, there was already a naughty little dragonfly standing on it.