Lotus picking song
(Changling Wang)
Cut a ruffled skirt in one color,
Lotus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.
You can't see it in the swimming pool,
I didn't realize that someone was coming until I heard this song.
Lin Zifang of Chu Xiao Jingci School.
(Song Yang Wanli)
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
Transparent small container
(Song Yang Wanli)
Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,
The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.
Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,
Dragonflies have long stood on it.
Pick mulberry seeds
(Yan) according to
Bailianchi was reunited last month and tonight. Qushui Lanzhou, I remember flying with Joan to watch the moon sleep.
Yellow flowers and green wine are wet with tears after separation. Old things happen every year, and lotus picking in Nanhu is in season.
lotus
(Wang Qing Wen Zhi)
The long summer is overcast and green, and bonzi and quinoa turn around other peaks;
The pond is still and there is no wind, and a white lotus blooms at will.
lotus
(Zhang Qing Wen Tao)
The new rain welcomes the autumn to fill the pond, and the green locusts are cool after noon;
No one came to Shuige on windy days, and the lotus was fragrant.
lotus
(Qingfei Xu Dan)
All the way to the west, around the lotus pond;
Where the song sounded, two mandarin ducks flew out.
Residual load
(Qi) According to
In August, the mud in the mountain pool is exhausted, and there are still a few petals of red.
Laughing at peony is not as good as autumn wind.
Yongfu Rong
(Shen Liang said in the Southern Dynasties)
The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
Qingyangdu
(Jin Lefu)
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
pick lotus
(Wu Liangjun in Southern Dynasties)
Brocade mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River.
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.
Midnight Wu Ge (Part Two)
(Tang Libai)
On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke.
Lunatone is picking lotus here, and all the people who come to see him are very anxious.
Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.
Lotus picking song
(Huang Mingqiong)
Dongjiatan is endless and tree-lined.
Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
cottonrose hibiscus
(Zheng Qing Banqiao)
The most pitiful blush is a few traces, as well as the small bamboo door beside the bridge outside the water.
Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
Lotus Poetry (Jiang Hong)
There are micro-grasses in Zebei, which can be rejuvenated.
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.
Yong Tongxin furong
(Sui Du Gong Exhibition)
Burning lotus, graceful water.
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.
Antiques (Part 26)
(Tang Libai)
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright 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 frost disappear.
If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.
Fold up the goods and give them away.
(Tang Libai)
Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus.
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.
Fushe pickles Furong
(Southern Dynasty Chen Zu Sun Deng)
Floating light rises all over Sichuan, and hibiscus bears the light.
People come to spend shadows, clothes come to smell sweet.
Gui Zhou's poems are uncertain, and Ling Ge's poems are ahead for a long time.
Pick and choose, leave, there is no time to make clothes.
Yue Nv (Don Wang Changling)
Yue Nv is a laurel boat, but he also regards laurel as a tree.
The water on the lake is vast, and the Qingjiang River is untouchable.
Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves.
I will ask my husband what color is like a concubine.
yellow
(Song Huangbuzhi)
Nanyuan is better than summer. In twos and threes, Hsinchu first came out and crossed the eaves to invade households.
Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there.
Stay, the past is empty, have you ever lived when you met? It is not enough to count human events, but also to dream about emotions.
Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers. The strange Taoist said: Tao Qian did a great job.
Zhegutian Shanghe
(Golden Song Year)
There are ten fragrant flowers in the beautiful pond, and the waves in the evening are quiet and fragrant.
Rouge snow is thin and heavy, and the jade plate is luminous.
Dai Shan is far away, the moon wavelength. Twilight clouds and autumn shadows shine on Xiaoxiang.
Drunk souls want to chase the dream of Lingbo, and pay the west wind to cool tonight.
Palindrome, rain at night sent away (unknown)
The wind is deserted and the rain is thick. The bright moon is a boat, and the geese return to the far peak.
The peak is far from the wild goose, and the boat is lonely. The clouds are thick and the rain is sudden, and the water is cool and windy.
The sky is endless (unknown)
Spring lotus: the morning dew reflects the morning light, and the fish plays the new lotus. Love in Summer: Lotus leaf and Tian Tian, a town with new clothes.
Hà Thu: The cool breeze brings happiness, and the lotus pond drops powder. Lotus in winter: the cold wind is dry and yellow, and the residual lotus is red.
Memorial to Jinmen (Nantang Feng Yanji)
The willows are deserted, and the BMW is empty. I don't know anyone who writes new clothes. I am a river walker every year.
Dream of Wushan spring scenery, drunk eyes flying in vain. I have no strength to dance diligently, and I love you to play the rain flute.
Fisherman Ao (Ouyang Xiu in Northern Song Dynasty)
At the bottom of the flower, I suddenly heard two paddles, and my companion came to look for it.
The wine lamp rotates the lotus leaf. The lotus boat swings, and red waves are generated from time to time in the lamp.
Flowers and wine are fragrant, and my cheeks are red.
Get drunk and sleep in the shade. Startled, the bow pavilion is on the beach.
Fisherman Ao (Ouyang Xiu in Northern Song Dynasty)
For Lotus House, there are stalks, double buds and double red shadows.
The weather changed when the rain stopped. Autumn water is quiet, and a talented woman is in the mirror.
I don't feel glorious, and flowers are still harmonious without love.
It is unlucky for flowers to have lovers. My heart is bitter, because I miss flowers.
Fisherman Ao (Ouyang Xiu in Northern Song Dynasty)
One night, the river was full of autumn water, and the lotus bloomed on the south bank of the river.
Lust for tender fragrance and slow eyes. Sparse figure, lang ship unconsciously came to the side.
"Take off Jin Ying jade wrist, turned around and made a bow.
Lotus leaves are thick and shallow. Without convenience, people have to raise their faces.
Fisherman Ao (Ouyang Xiu in Northern Song Dynasty)
The lotus leaf field is as green as water, and the boat supports the flower shadow.
It rained heavily last night. Worried, trouble sleeping, I felt the west wind coming.
Rain and wind shake the core of the earth. The branches of Albizia Albizia are fragrant.
Lotus seeds are like people. No good intentions, suffering in the center every year.
Records of ancient and modern music of picking lotus songs
He Yun said, "Pick lotus trees and dance." In the game, the five lakes collect lotus flowers and return home, and the leaves in the flower fields put on clothes.
It's what Junnong wants. The world wants jade. Jiangnan Lane, picking lotus songs.
Records of ancient and modern music of picking lotus songs
He Yun said: "When picking lotus, it is easy to get the clothes soaked." Gui Lan floats with clear water, and the jade on the river is similar.
The lotus is sparse and the lotus root is fragrant. Incense rises, the sun sets, and picking lotus songs makes you fascinated.
Lotus picking song (Tang Cui Guo Fu)
Jade flower red, golden soup flowing water. When they meet, they are afraid of losing each other and try their best to pick lotus boats.
Lotus picking song (Tang Bai Juyi)
The rhombic leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus.
Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water.
Lotus Picking Song (Xiao Wei, Liu Liang, Southern Dynasties)
Golden oar Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus. 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.
Lotus picking song (Liang)
Jasper's little girl, come and marry King Runan.
Lotus face messy, lotus leaf fragrance.
Because of Mr. Wang's recommendation, I am willing to attack the hibiscus skirt.
Picking Lotus Songs (Zhu Chao)
Bright colors come back and forth, and slow colors come late. Look at the makeup that hinders Lotus Shadow, and wash your hands in fear.
Remove the leaves from the lotus root and pull out the silk from the lotus root. There are infinite people in the lake, when will the ship be full?
Lotus picking song (Shen Junyou)
Xiao Xia is reflected in Pingchuan, and the boat is full of waves. The fragrance of clothes is far from the shore, and the lotus shadow flows obliquely.
Hold the long handle by hand and turn it to prevent the flowers from thinning. The ship is not afraid of being full, and the road is too trustworthy.
Two Lotus Songs (Liang Jian Wen Di)
In the evening sunshine, the sky is empty, and picking lotus bears a sunset glow. The wind on the lake is hard to get up, and the lotus is not thin. Move the hibiscus to fall, the ship moves the egret to fly.
The lotus thread wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut pulls the clothes far away. I often smell cute and want to choose a skirt. The leaves are slippery, but the heart is busy.
Who is happy in Qianchun, only the concubine and the king.
Two Lotus Songs (Wu Liangjun)
Jiangnan is in Xia Qing, and Guiyun is wandering by the stream.
At first, I suspected Zhao Jingjian, which was like the title of the Han Dynasty.
Lotus fragrance takes the wind far away, and lotus shadow roots.
Yejuanzhu is difficult to slip, but flowers fall easily.
At dusk, the boat was full and I returned to Chengdu.
Brocade mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River.
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.
Lotus picking song (Liang Yin Ying Tong)
There are countless companions on board, and the cable is released at its own urging. No need to wipe sweat powder, the wind is free.
The boat docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.
Lotus-picking Song (Suilu Island)
The enchantress in Qupu Opera is light and uninhibited. Love around the water, folding lotus roots to make filaments.
The skirt fluttered in the wind and the makeup was sweaty. I don't want to sing soul songs, but wait until I return.
Lotus picking song (Tang Libai)
A woman who picks lotus by the river will laugh at the lotus.
Rizhao's new makeup is bright under the water and fragrant in the wind.
Who swims on the shore, 3355 reflects weeping willows.
Zi Juan hissed into the fallen flower and saw the emptiness and heartbroken.
Picking Lotus Songs (Xu Yanbo)
The closer my home is to the water, the more smoke I throw my boat into the river. Find a concentric couple, and then pick concentric lotus.
Broken lotus root silk can be crisp and the flowering leaves are round. Haruka is the bright moon, and the flowers return before they fall.
Lotus picking song (Tang and Zhang Zhi)
The fog in Jishan is gloomy and craggy, and there is no wind and no waves in the mirror water.
Mo Yan's spring is beautiful, and there is no mid-stream lotus picking.
Picking Lotus Songs (Liu Xiaowei)
Golden oar Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus. 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.
Lotus picking song (Li Yaru)
Lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus.
Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
Lotus picking song (Liang
Jasper's little girl, come and marry King Runan.
Lotus face messy, lotus leaf fragrance.
Because of Mr. Wang's recommendation, I am willing to attack the hibiscus skirt.
Picking Lotus Songs (Chen Houzhu)
I got up in the dark and lost my makeup the day before yesterday. Watch your mouth as you like, and the flowers will turn yellow.
The wind makes the shirt dense and the boat timid. Bowen moves around and flowers fly around.
Low-load and chaotic emerald shadows, new lotus fragrance on sleeves. When you come back, you will be summoned and try to enter the blue room.
Two Lotus Picking Songs (Bao Rong)
Take the boat to Nantang water, and the lotus leaves reflect the lotus seeds.
Summer clothes are clean and pleasant, and you can't afford to dance in waves.
Care for delicate fingers, water chestnut has many new thorns when it is first ripe.
There is no wind when picking lotus, and the lotus pond is as loose as a mirror as a dragon.
Short-sleeved summer shirts are red, colorful songs laugh at new hibiscus, and fishing listens to lotus.
Lotus-picking Song (Tang Zhangji)
There are many lotus seeds on the shore of Qiu Jiang, and the daughter who picks them relies on boat songs.
The green house is round and solid, rippling before the game.
Try to pull the green stem to find the lotus root, and the broken silk will stab your hand.
White practice waist sleeve half-rolled, no Hosta makeup comb shallow.
Before the ship is full, may I ask who lives far away
When I come back, I will stay at dusk, and I will be my own hibiscus and paddle.
Lotus picking song (Miracle monk)
Yuexi female, Yue Jianglian, Qi Hanlan, Shuang Chanjuan. Where to swim, choose to be with the boat.
Hao sang with tolerance, and the waves rippled. When the island is moored, several mandarin ducks sleep.
When the sleeves are full, the fragrance spreads. When dusk returns, bamboo gives birth to smoke.
Two Lotus Songs (Don Wang Changling)
One of them, like the beauty of Wu, the king of Yue, the king of Yue, the beauty of lotus picking girls, the beauty of lotus picking boats, the lake wet their clothes.
When they came, the lotus led them to the estuary and the moon sent them back to the river.
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.
Two Lotus Picking Songs (Rongyu)
Although you listen to the song of picking lotus, you know the heart of picking lotus. I love the flowers in the distance, and I am deeply worried about returning to the boat.
The smoke is extremely dark, and the sunset in Jiangyin is half. Companions are pity for silence, watching makeup fall into Hosta.
Chaoyang's daughter is full of flowers, just like Pan Mulan's boat.
I won't stop singing soul songs in Nanhu Lake at dusk in autumn wind.
Lotus picking song (Guangxi in early Tang Dynasty)
There are many shallow bamboos and lotus flowers, and the deep pond has few rhombic leaves. When I am alone, I am complacent and ashamed to invite Qi to bed.
Guangjiang has no skills, Ozawa has no horns. Children's language flows to Jiao Ren in the waves.
In spring, the geese are hidden, and the new lotus is full of lakes. When the sun sets, don't think about the wise and fools.
Yongjiangnan Kecailian (Nanhuan)
In early spring, the North Shore dried up and South Lake in Xia Yue opened.
Lotus is comfortable to lean against, and hibiscus is red.
If it is small, it is better to return to the path, and the ship is easy to enter the cluster when it is light.
The headlights are messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind.
Jiangnan has little land, and it is not poor every year.
Su Mu (Zhou Bangyan in Northern Song Dynasty)
Burn agarwood to relieve summer heat. 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.
Butterfly lovers (Ouyang Xiu in Northern Song Dynasty)
On the banks of the autumn waters in Yue Nv, the narrow sleeves are light, revealing double gold cymbals.
Taking pictures and picking flowers like an airplane leaves only chaos in my heart.
? The beach is stormy late, the dew is heavy, the smoke is light, and no companions are seen.
The faint song went away, leaving sadness to lead Jiang Nanan.
Prunus mume (Northern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao)
Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn.
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.
Lotus in Autumn Pond (Sui Hongzhi)
Autumn to the sky, Ling Bo alone spit red. If you want, you will go with the wind.
Xia Ge (Liang Xiaoyan in Southern Dynasties)
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.
Lotus Plum Lotus (Su Dongpo)
Xia Baoni Herbie is naturally not a standard for romance.
Under the cover of thick green, a thousand beauties shine on the water, so red and so white.
Every time I bow my head, it is a bright moon and a cool breeze, which is very depressing and speechless.
In the end, you have to let go, the boat will go, live in the depths of a thousand villages and see the color of Iraq.
Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin (Meng Haoran)
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from 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)
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.
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? .
Huanxisha (Xue)
I hate the whole country, I cried a lot of red tears, and the wind condensed my skin.
The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes.
Nanxiangzi (Li Xun)
Riding on a float and crossing the lotus pond, the song is melodious and wakes up the sleeping mandarin duck.
You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset.
Huanxisha (Jing Li)
Xiang Lian sells green leaves, and the west wind worries about the blue waves. 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.
Yi Yuhang (Pan Lang)
I remember that lonely mountain for a long time. It was like clusters in the middle of the lake. The monk's room is surrounded by the lake, and he will come back when it is clear.
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.
Linjiangxian (Ouyang Xiu)
In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin 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.
Gan Caozi (Liu Yong)
At dusk in autumn, the lotus is scattered 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)
The first turning point of frost was disappointing. 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.
Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.
Give birth to faults (Yan Dao Ji)
I hate wading across the river for a long time, so I moved closer to the stream head. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop.
Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.
Ruan Langgui's Early Summer (Su Dongpo)
Green locust, high willow, swallows, new cicadas, the wind first enters the string. Wash away the heavy smoke under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess during the day scares you to sleep.
After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed. Jade basin hand tanchun, Zhu Qiong broken and round.
Summer bosom friend (Ji Xu)
In addition to the stillness of running water, you can sleep alone and be free. 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.
Bodhisattva Man (Mrs. Wei)
The Red Chamber leans against the bend of the stream, and the stream in front of the building is cold and jade. Mulan boat rippled, with people and teenagers on board.
Lotus is charming and wants to say, laughing into the mandarin duck spectrum. On the waves, smoke is low, and on the song month, diamonds return.
Picking mulberry seeds (Ouyang Xiu)
After the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine. Here comes the wine, no need to mark it, followed by the green cover of the red chamber.
The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
Water sprite. Yongjiangnan (Zhang)
A river is full of smoke and water, and people on both sides draw eaves.
A lotus bush is light, watching the dance again and again, and the wind is ten miles away.
The original painting is to the end of the world, the wine flag is outside the wind, and the situation is set in Jiangnan.
Huanxisha (Zhang)
The mountain shakes the lake around the city, the reflection of the lake infiltrates the green hills, and the crystal building wants to watch the night.
When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are overcast and the moon is full, and the dew is turned over by fireflies, and it is rustling until morning.
Lin Jiangxian (Ye Mengde)
I didn't see the fish jump over the harbor, but I passed by the lake on purpose. Whispering winds and chaotic Yu He. Wei Yun blew away and the moon fell.
I haven't finished drinking a glass of white wine, and I'm staggered when I come back. No one can sing the song of picking ling. Xiao Xuan presses the pillow, and the eaves hang the Milky Way.
Yan Guiliang and Feng Lian (Jie Jiang)
I dreamed of the Tang dynasty, and the end of spring in the palace was late, just as I was dancing and dragging. Cui Yun's team is full of scarlet clothes and his hands are hanging down.
Suddenly, the drums rushed up and flew out in a panic like Cai Feng. I dreamed of seeing Princess Wan Qiong and seeing the lotus being blown by the wind.
An Baili of Tolin Temple (Tang Bai Juyi)
Lindong Beitang water, Zhan Zhan bottomed out. Bai Furong was born in China and has 300 stems.
Glowing during the day, quiet and fragrant. Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined.
I got dirtier and dirtier, and I saw Joan Yao Ying. It is called Honglian, but it has a clean name.
The summer calyx is not resting, and the autumn chamber is exhausted. In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone.
I want to collect a tree and send it to Chang 'an. But I'm afraid that the world can't grow out of the mountains.
Jingzhaofu planted lotus (Tang Bai Juyi)
Sewage ditch stores turbid water, leaving fields on the water. I came to sigh and knew it was something lotus. There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered.
There is red dust on the ground and the color is not fresh. Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel. It's better to be abandoned than donated.
Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear. There is no land this year, in front of the gaunt house.
Niannu Jiaoge (Jiang Kui)
Make a scene, remember when you come, and have a taste with Yuanyang. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes.
The green leaves are cool, the jade capacity sells wine, and the rain falls. Shake, Leng Xiang flies to the poem.
At dusk, the green pavilion is graceful, and the lover has gone, so why put up with Ling Bo? I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm afraid I'll enter Nanpu and Xifeng.
High willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live in the flower room. How many fields, how much back to the sand.
Two Poems by Huilian (White Pine and Jade Toad)
Lotus at the bottom of the pen floats on the water, which takes a lot of time;
Who did you draw a jade well at the top of Taihua Mountain for?
The powder in the shade is even and greasy, and the depth marks rouge;
Huatang Exhibition Hall starts from the south, just like the West Lake in June.
Sitting in the early autumn night (Yuan)
At night, the courtyard is silent and the bright moon is empty.
Sitting on two or three lotus flowers, red clothes fall in the autumn wind.
Map of Hà Thu (Chen Yuanlv)
Holding clothes to send thoughts can't send them far; The water town is cool and breezy, lingering for nine autumn nights.
Lotus Root Mosaic (Shidao, Yuan Wu)
Jade snow steals exquisitely, wearing emerald beauty;
Life is infinite, only in painstaking management.
Lian Fang Cuiqin (Wen Mingzhi)
Jinyun scattered Chu Jiangtian, and Cuiling was red;
Sorrow is inseparable from smoke and water, and autumn fragrance blows the old wind.
Lotus (Chen Ming Dao Fu)
The fairy makeup on the wave surface is out of reach;
Sit in the wind and put me in the fragrant field.
Lotus (open road system)
The dew is misty and wet. Why is it so fragrant and sweaty?
I'm not always in the wind, I dance in my palm.
Lotus (Wei)
The mirror lake is 800 miles, and the lotus is particularly fragrant;
Butterflies worry that they can't fly, but Yuanyang hits the water.
Lotus (Qingshitao)
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking;
In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
Painting the Mohe River (Qing Shitao)
No peak, no river wind;
Cui Qiao, Jin Yue, Ming Luan mirror, suspected that ChristianRandPhillips was out of the water.
Lotus (Qing Li Chan)
The blue waves are beautiful and colorful, such as light color;
The whole cold dew is a lake, and the fishing lamp is a little red.
Fishing (Yuan Haowen)
Ask the lotus root, how much silk is there, and who does the lotus know to suffer for?
Two flowers are tender as water, and they know that they are children of their old family.
I have promised, but if I don't teach, I will live and die together.
The sunset is speechless. In the smoke of thanking the guests, Fei Xianghe was not heartbroken.
Sweet dreams. Fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum. The world is pitching today and tomorrow.
The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, so you wish you could bury the loess.
Acacia, fleeting, is blown by the west wind for no reason. Blue boat lives less.
Afraid of mentioning wine again, the red skirt hangs half, and the wolf lies in the wind and rain.