Beautiful poems of lotus flowers in midsummer

Beautiful poems of lotus in midsummer:

1, there is no sound flow in spring, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

2, 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.

3, flowers compete for fragrance, clear water pools, silent fragrance, do not compete with peaches and plums, spring breeze and fire in July send coolness.

4. The wind of the ancient willow is weak, and the new lotus is full of fields. White waved frequently and sat idly. Wu Sha fell asleep half drunk and half awake. Dreams and battles can break the sun, but you can't peep at the sky while you are feeling. Laughing in the pillow, Hua Rong is the guest, and lotus jade is the fairy.

5, rowing countless companions, untie the cable and remind yourself. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. When moving the boat, it is suggested that it be chaotic and the boat should rely on the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.

6. I hate wading across the river and getting closer to the head of the stream. 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.