The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tang came, people all over the world love peony. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is graceful and quiet, but it doesn't look ridiculous from a distance. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Lotus love, who is the giver; Peony love is suitable for many people.
Translation:
Flowers of all kinds of vegetation on the water and on the ground are lovely. Tao Yuanming in Jin Dynasty only liked chrysanthemums. Since the Tang Dynasty, people all over the world like peony very much. I only like lotus flowers-lotus flowers grow out of mud, but they are not polluted by mud; Wash with clear water, but it doesn't look enchanting; (Its stem) is hollow inside and straight outside, without (winding) vines and (also) without (escape) branches; The fragrance spreads far, making it more fragrant; It stands upright and is clean in the water. You can see it from a distance, but you can't play at close range. I think chrysanthemum is a hermit in flowers, peony is a rich one in flowers, and lotus is a gentleman in flowers. Alas! Tao Yuanming seldom heard of this hobby of chrysanthemum after that. Who else is like me for the love of lotus? Of course, there are many people who love peony!
2. Write a love book in classical Chinese.
Everyone has his own hobbies. Or good melody, or good calligraphy, or good flowers and plants, or good piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I love books alone.
Books are my mentor and friend. Zhao Hengyun: "The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu." Old people, strong people, young people and young people can all read. You can know what's going on in the world without going out to my humble abode. Can increase knowledge. Books are spiritual food. How can people who don't study be called "true gentlemen"?
If you call it a good melody, you are good at rhyming; Good calligraphers are proficient in calligraphy; Those who are good at flowers and plants are close to nature. People who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have an elegant life. A good reader is knowledgeable, knowledgeable and broad-minded. Liu Xiangyun: "Books are still medicine. Good reading can cure fools." Call a book: a book or a candle, good reading can light the way; Books are still teachers, and good reading can be learned; Books are still friends, and good reading can make you understand. I take books as a mirror, I can know the rise and fall, and I can know the gains and losses. Oh! A good reader is a real gentleman in the crowd.
In my family, there are many writers. I can eat nothing for a day, or I can read nothing for a day. On the eighth day of National Day, one person, one desk, one chair and one book. When reading, I am fascinated by books and don't care. When it gets up, it dances and takes care of the house; When I am happy, I read aloud with a book in my hand. And my mother asked me to eat, still in high spirits.
Hey! Books have fun! There is real knowledge in the book!
3. Ask for a composition written by yourself, so ordinary and eye-catching.
Throughout the year, it remains the same and changes rapidly. Everyone saw it, but nobody noticed it. It's just a small leaf. In spring, it is willing to be a foil to show the beauty of flowers, but the best moment of unknown dedication is that it gives infinite vitality to spring, how wonderful it is.
When we are immersed in spring, have we ever thought about these leaves? In summer, when the hot sun is on the head, it is not afraid of the heat and grows luxuriantly, shielding the pedestrians on the road from the sun, but without complaint. Perhaps, I feel enough now and don't need to get it back. In autumn, on that cold rainy day, the streets were empty. Soon, they will end their short lives and fall, "turning into spring mud and protecting flowers more!" " "In its short life, it has made selfless dedication beyond this life! I learned the preciousness of leaves.
4. Write 8 ancient poems to express your ambition. The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. -Wang Yuan Mian's Mo Mei insists that Qingshan does not relax, and its roots are in broken rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. -Thanks for "Bamboo Stone". If the fire burns carelessly, you will not be afraid of death, so you must leave your innocence in the world.
-Ming Yuqian's "Lime Fu" Lotus Pond Yan Qian Xinlianying Duopu, handed over to Qingtang East. Still shadows shake the moon, while Leng Xiang reflects the water and wind.
Gold powder drops, jade dew washes away residual red. Looking at Yu Fangshao, no one asked.
Bodhisattva Manlian, Song Chenyu and a south porch face the hibiscus shop, and the weather is good. There is less red and more green, so the scene in front of the curtain is strange.
The rope bed is ebony and full of fragrance every day. Sleep a new article, and the flowers will take charge.
The operator, Lotus Song Xin Qi Ji, is beautifully dressed with a green cover and low wind and rain. June is cool and sunny.
Lotus root is long, but lotus root is bitter in flowers. Just for the sake of romance, there are many worries and it is better.
There are more than 100 kinds of lotus roots in Gaohe Tang Yuanzhen, and Gaohe has only four leaves. Yun Lan fan flash, reunion sapphire stack.
The pavilion is pleasing, but it is hard to hide its pride. Grow up without learning water.
Wu Song Wenying's younger sister is different. Sorrow followed.
Bright makeup is best for water. Wind blows embroidery.
Ask a long eyebrow in surprise. The moon and fairy tale dreams are back.
People who lean on the fence feel fat in autumn. I don't know if the flowers are sad.
Heqing Nalan Xingde Five-method Fish Play Ye Fei Singing Lotus. White cut jade petals, red headland rosy clouds.
Shower is graceful, step by step. Beauty is compassionate and often embroiders letters on the pillow.
Qiu Lianyuan Liu is ashamed of her slim shadow. She wants to know who she wants. It is unbearable to reduce red sales, and Jiang Qingyue is even colder.
I want to have a green house all night, but I'm afraid that the Millennium will be autumn. Aging eyes are still there, don't let the boat empty.
Operators are willing to plant Bai Lianhua. Autumn comes to the place where flowers bloom.
Tao Lingteng is drunk. Incense filled Lushan Road.
Don't laugh at mud. The heart is still so pure.
A glass photo studio is empty. Living in a normal wave.
Always show the lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. The situation is like even the branches of trees are bright purple stems.
It's the same as super grass roots, and the two are different. It's sad to use this instead of day lily.
Tang Hanyu, planted by Cao Changpengchi, the seventh brother of Feng and Qian, crossed the Jiangpu River and is here in this life. When the leaves grow, the roots will also migrate.
There are two fresh cuisines, and the wind and waves rub against each other. But according to the master's knowledge, who said the basin was an angel?
In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liangjun picked lotus seeds and hung Luo clothes 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.
In the Southern Dynasties, Fu Shejiang picked hibiscus, Liang Zusun went up the river, and hibiscus rose and fell. People come to spend shadows, clothes come to smell sweet.
Guizhou is light and unpredictable, and Brother Ling is ahead for a long time. Pick and choose, leave, there is no time to make clothes.
Forever concentric hibiscus burns lotus with Du Hong, and it comes out gracefully. 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.
Song of Picking Lotus Sui Yinying gave Tang Li Bai a gift to play autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh. 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.
People in Changling, Yue Nv, made Luan Zhou, and he also regarded Luan as Guo. 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.
In ancient times, Yujinglian, the peak of Tang Yu Taihua, bloomed like a boat, colder than ice and snow, sweeter than honey, and sank as soon as it entered. I'm not afraid of what I want and I can't get married.
Take off the solid on Ande's long ladder and plant seven Zegen. Gu Cailian's wet wind blows down the cold fragrance of peanuts, Feng Yi dances ice silk skirts, and Fei Fei powder gold floats in the dusk pond.
Floating in the blue boat, drumming laurel trees, singing lotus flowers, send you a sentence: be a bright moon at night. Li Antang hopes for a new autumn, and the evening breeze is filled with the fragrance of the county.
Loza exhibits ten thousand stacks of water patterns, one? Embroidery began to take shape. Lotus picking girls scattered in, Cui picking flowers belongs to Chu Yuqing.
On the far shore, the shepherd boy plays piccolo, and in the depths of the flowers, he believes in cattle. When Xinlian came out of the water, Song Xian turned over the purple jade ball and suddenly stood by in shock.
On the seventh day, Jade Bird came to Yaochi and Jade Mirror danced solo. Xiao Lu took the pearl with him, and the evening breeze covered the snow coat.
Since then, Taihua Peak has been more fragrant. Sanyitang Furong Yuan Sadulla point curtain twelve volumes of light blue, autumn water hibiscus separated by painting columns.
The colorful fans shake the wind and shine in the shadows, and the brocade robe and the wine are cold. Wandering souls leave Jiangpu green sleeves, and fairy palms are red and wet.
I'm afraid Huainan frost letter early, crimson sarong candle night. The Tielian Huaming Shenzhou Xiye New Green Dew is simple and innocent, with red makeup on both sides.
Shuiyue's spirit and soul share the same wish, and romantic feelings love acacia. Zhao sleeps in spring, while Yang's aunts take a bath at night.
Now, Liulang is tired and gives heartbroken poems to the canal. Lotus is real gold. Princess Zhang Daishui holds out a bead bag, and jade bamboo shoots carve the first product.
The new lotus root with white and tender skin has a clear heart and a special lotus fragrance. The kingfisher lost its precious feathers, and the wasp's honey room flew away.
My stomach is very tired and ridiculous, so I want to go back to my hometown. Tang Han Yumo, a potted pond, said that a potted pond could not be built, and the first lotus root tip seed had been born together.
From now on, it will rain. You must remember to listen to the rustling of leaves. Chi Guangtian was green, so she added a few bottles of water to the shore.
Let's wait for the bright moon at night and see how many stars are swimming. Song of picking lotus Tang Kangcheng went to pick lotus, and there was no spring in the month.
Delicate tea center, lotus seed fragrance. Yun Qi still has a long way to go.
It will take a long time to get back on the road. Go back to the boat and shake hands. The small rainforest pond is clean and blue, and the fields are more luminous.
Uncle Jiang spits out the wind and falls, and the fairy palm is clear and the moon is over. Fortunately, I didn't give you a sad knot. If I take it, I will miss Ling Bo.
The boating girls admire each other, and Yuefu cuts a welcome song. Lotus Xie once gave a gift to the Chu people, and he was happy to watch the wind turn over the Redjade Building.
Choose famous flowers and keep good friends, and fall into the autumn river with distant dreams. Dewdrops on the plate are not counted, and the stems and pedicels of Yuanyang are double.
Who is in charge of Xian Cheng on this day? Look at the red window. He Furong and Tian Tian are connected to the south, and two branches of a book shine in the blue spring.
Rich beauty and fragrance are scattered all over the place, and the east and the west are connected by Ming leaves. Know that politics and art are no different, even if they are true.
The people in the four fields were very happy when they heard this, and they all came to see Guo. Heavy lotus Tang Li Shen violet cool breeze blowing gently, red calyx full of purple.
Two daughters, Gao Han, are fighting for smiling faces, while the second concubine, Xiang Pu, is sad. Bring your own autumn dew