1. Poems about the lotus coming out of the water
Poems about the lotus coming out of the water 1. What are the poems describing "the lotus coming out of the water"
1. "Longqiu Mountain" 》Chen Jukai, a poet of the Song Dynasty
Original text: The nine peaks are wet and green, the autumn light condenses, and the water flowing out of the pavilions is pure with hibiscus.
Translation: Jiufeng Mountain looks extremely green after the rain, the autumn light is like condensation, and the hibiscus growing out of the water looks very clean.
2. "Partridge Sky·Learning to Paint Palace Eyebrows, Thin and Slender" by Song Dynasty Poet Ouyang Xiu
Original text: Learning to paint palace eyebrows, slender and slender, the hibiscus comes out of the water to make new makeup.
Translation: When I learn to draw the eyebrows in the popular style in the painting palace, the hibiscus in the water seems to have changed into new clothes.
3. "Thinking about Long Love" by Wang Zhenbai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
Original text: When hibiscus emerges from the water, it occasionally separates.
Translation: After the hibiscus comes out of the water, it will soon separate.
4. "Welcome to Fengtian Palace to Visit the Palace on August 22, Gengxu" by Xie Zhen, a poet of the Ming Dynasty
Original text: Willows fall from the palace walls, and hibiscus sprouts from the water sill.
Translation: The walls of the palace are covered with willow catkins, and beautiful hibiscus blooms on the water.
5. "After the chaos, Tianenliu Yelang recalled old travel books and presented them to Jiangxia Wei Taishou Liangzai" by Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai
Original text: Hibiscus emerges from clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.
Translation: The hibiscus flower that has just emerged from the clear water is simple and bright, without any carving or decoration.
2. Verses describing the artistic conception of hibiscus in the water
1. The green pond is all red and the lotus leaves are still open.
From "Late Steps in Autumn Coolness" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
It is not inevitable that the autumn atmosphere will be sad, but the mild cold is a pleasant thing.
The green pond has lost all its red leaves, but the lotus leaves are still blooming.
Definition:
Is autumn really a sad season? That may not be the case, a slight cold is the most comfortable weather. Although the green lotus leaves are about to fall, the pink lotus flowers are still in full bloom, and the new lotus leaves are as big as the smallest copper coins.
2. The wind contains green Xiaojuan and Juanjuan, and the raindrops are red and fragrant.
From "The Mad Man" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty
There is a thatched cottage west of Wanli Bridge, and the water of Baihuatan is Canglang. The wind contains green flowers and green flowers, and the rain leaves are red and fragrant.
The letters of rich fortune and old friends are cut off, and the childish look of the child is desolate. If you want to fill the gully, you can only let it go. The man who laughs at himself gets madder as he gets older.
Interpretation:
To the west of Wanli Bridge is the thatched cottage where I live. Not many people come to visit. Baihuatan is with me. I am at peace with the situation. This is Canglang. The gentle breeze gently embraces the beautiful and smooth green bamboos, the drizzle moistens the lotus flowers, and the gentle breeze carries bursts of fragrance.
My friend who became a high-ranking official has long since stopped exchanging letters with me. My little son, who has been hungry for a long time and has a sad face, makes me feel guilty and sad. My old bones are about to be thrown into the ditch. I have no official position and no money. I am just a wild man. I laugh to myself. The crazy husband back then is even more wild as he gets older!
3. The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror.
From "Bie Chu Yong's Yanzhong" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
If I ask about the Yanzhong Road, the southeast refers to Yuexiang. The boat went from Guangling, and the water entered the Kuaiji Chief.
The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror. Resigning to the Heavenly Grandma, I brushed against the rocks and lay in the autumn frost.
Interpretation:
I asked you about the way to Yanzhong, and you raised your hand to point to Yue Di in the southeast. Taking a boat from Yangzhou to the south, the long flowing water leads to Kuaiji. The stream is clear, shaded by clumps of green bamboo. The water is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the reflection of lotus flowers, and exudes a refreshing fragrance. I say goodbye to you and go to Tianmu. Shaking off the stone dust, I will lie high in the frost and dew of autumn.
4. Birds can be seen from time to time when turning over the blank page, and the red sweet potatoes in the water are fragrant.
From "Partridge Sky·Lin Duan Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Lin Duan Mountain, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall. A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass. I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant and fragrant.
Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun. It rained at midnight last night, and it was cool all day long.
Definition:
At the end of the lush woods in the distance, there are towering mountains.
Near the house surrounded by bamboo forest, there is a small pond covered with decaying grass, and the cicadas are chirping. White birds fly in the sky from time to time, and the red lotus flowers in the pond exude a delicate fragrance.
In the wild countryside, near the ancient city wall, I was wandering slowly with a quinoa staff in my hand, and it was already sunset in a blink of an eye. Last night, God diligently dropped a light rain, and today it can make the wandering people enjoy a day of refreshment and coolness.
5. There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed with innocence.
From "Giving Lotus Flowers" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden pot and the leaves become dust.
There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely.
This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green is reduced and the red is faded, and the sorrow is killing.
Interpretation:
People in the world have different attitudes towards flowers and leaves. When flowers are planted in copper pots, the flowers and leaves can only fall into the soil and turn into dust. Only the lotus has red flowers and green leaves that complement each other. The lotus leaves are curled and relaxed, and the lotus flowers are open and closed. The contrast is so perfect and natural. Lotus flowers and lotus leaves complement each other for a long time. When the lotus leaves fall and the lotus flowers wither, it is really sad.
3. Poetry about the hibiscus emerging from the water
Seven Rhythms: Hibiscus emerging from the water
Text: Duan Zhifeng
The lotus sprouts from the water, and the lotus dances out of the water. Cong.
The spring breeze dyes my beautiful branches green, and the summer rain nourishes my pretty flowers red.
Beautiful nature is the true color, pure and handsome is the true appearance.
Bingskin Jade Runhua Annual Exhibition, elegance and high purity.
August 5, 2016
Qilu Qilu Qilu Qilu Qilu The picture comes from the Internet, thank you Original author! Thank you friends for your wonderful jade comments Qingjiang Red Sun The wind lotus dances for the first time to reveal the beauty of jade, clearing the mist of the summer moon. The green lotus was born in the world and the shore is red. It seems to be soft and beautiful, but its will is strong. Yan Poyuan The rich fragrance flows out of the water, and the warmth and tenderness always contain feelings. The fragrant dust is swaying with red powder, dressing up the beautiful face in jade. Feng Yunfu, an old farmer on the Yellow River The purple microfibers respond to the morning glory and follow the wind to the end of the world. Smart and fragrant, talented and youthful. Purple clouds and misty clouds travel all over the world in dreams. The wonderful writing creates wonderful works, and the writing and scenery are elegant. The Lord of Peach Blossom Land sly The high mountains and flowing water show true love, and the starry night is clear and the moon's shadow is clear. I often write blog posts with wonderful ideas, and leave comments that make me a close friend. Zhiming Jushi zm The language is so calm and ironic, simple and smart, the images are full and vivid, and the poetry is full of escape. While walking, you can dialogue with natural creatures and your own soul, and poetry and painting flow through your fingertips. This kind of solo dance of the soul and emotional catharsis is a noble and arrogant artistic display, a unique way of embracing the world, and a nutritional package worth pondering. Chang Le is contented and at ease. In the period of social transformation with materialistic desires, how precious it is to maintain and stick to that innocent and simple mind and the character of being kind to others! Appreciation and sighing are also blessings and expectations. I hope that Mr. Li’s literary dance will become more steady and elegant. Qujiang Moon The hibiscus rejoices in the water and stretches its neck to the blue sky. Elegant character, calm and not pushy. The Blue Dream of Ice Mountains, Snow Lotuses The fan conceals the shameful clouds, and the moon and meteors cover the soul. Meditate in the lotus and lotus water, and the autumn rain in the spiritual waves intoxicates the world of mortals. Blue and white magnolia The lotus leaves gently sway the dream lilies, and the pond is drunk and lingering under the moonlight. The fragrance is light, elegant and soft, and the water hibiscus is like Yuchan. Moon over the Qujiang River A puddle of green water reflects the new lotus, and the clear waves play with the green flowers. The hibiscus blooms in the water, and ducks and geese spend the summer in the pond. The Blue Dream of Ice Mountain and Snow Lotus The mist is vast and the flowers are shy, and the phoenix falls on the west mountain and reflects the sunset. The hibiscus smiles out of the water, and the sunset clouds cover the gauze. 4. What kind of poems can be elicited by "Hibiscus emerging from the water"? The thank-you poem is like a hibiscus emerging from the water, and the color is like gold. Visiting Wuling, Hubei’s constitutional rule is here. The ancient city is full of wild water and towering trees. I went boating with two or three friends all day long while drinking mint flowers. The image was peaceful and leisurely, not like a human being. The autumn water has dried up, and the lotus leaves are hanging out of the ground. Sitting under it, you can’t see the sun above, the breeze comes slowly, the green clouds move around, and you can catch a glimpse of tourists painting boats in sparse places, which is also a pleasure. When I came to Wuxing, I saw sheep among the lotus flowers, and the West Lake at night. The scenery was amazing, so I wrote this sentence. It’s sunny at the beginning of the rain in Fenghuang Mountain, the water is clear and the wind is clear, and the sunset is bright. A hibiscus bloomed gracefully. Wherever the two egrets fly, if you want, I admire Pingting. Suddenly I heard that people were making water on the river, and they were wearing bright brocades on the horizontal ponds. In the evening when the clouds are broken, the flowers are folded and returned with laughter, and the cyan gauze is lowered to protect the stamens of the lamp. The jade is smooth and thin, the ice is light and tired, and the phoenix's buttocks are dragged diagonally and the clouds fall. Listening to the silver bed, the soft sound of the sycamore trees gradually stirs my thoughts. The light streaming through the window is slowly flying, and the swallows are complaining about the sky. I woke up by mistake, Fengzhu knocked on the door, but the old friend never came. The records of Langgan and new poems are carefully pinched, and the old traces and fragrant traces are slender. Afraid of following the rules, Luo Fan’s favor is sparse, and autumn is born again. In the old days of the West Lake, the painting boats moved frequently, and I sighed several times to linger in my dreams. Xia Pei is cold, the waves are uncertain, the musk mist is flying in the rain, the shark's gauze is wet, and there are red tears in the dark. On a single night, at the center of the wave, the flute is played on the moon and the colorful clothes are danced, towards the Ming Dynasty, without realizing that the flowers are haggard. The sweet fragrance is easy to fade away. When you look back, the blue smoke will disappear, and the sky in the mirror will be painted on the screen. The remaining cicadas are singing their songs through the Western Garden, and I feel the red and resentful green. Reading, saving habits, resting in Wu Palace, the dark willows are chasing the coolness, the banks of dawn are slanting, and the dew is rising. The lotus roots are lingering on the silk, lingering on the happy events, the peach sheng spreads out the shadow of the waves of Xiang, and there are Zhaohua and Li Bing leaning on each other. Nowadays, there is frost on the temples, half a box of autumn poems, and the paper is full of beetles. The mourning kite is bitter and sentimental, who can listen to it! The smoke gathers and the clouds gather, it is Xiang Ling as promised. I want to wait until the end of the song to ask for it, but no one can see it, and the peaks are green. 5. Poems about water hibiscus "Painting Hibiscus" by Zhao Zhixin of the Qing Dynasty Who grows water hibiscus by the river? The lonely beauty makes the water red. Don’t blame autumn for causing more resentment and not being able to see the spring breeze every year. Translation: Who planted the water hibiscus on the broad riverside? Its lonely and beautiful appearance reflected the blushing face of the water. Don’t blame it for feeling more sad in autumn, that’s because it doesn’t see the spring breeze every year. Introduction to the poet: Zhao Zhixin (1662~1744) was a poet, poetry critic, and calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty. He was known as Qiugu and later as Yishan Laoren and Zhiru Laoren. A native of Boshan, Zibo City, Shandong Province. He was a scholar at the age of fourteen, a scholar at the age of seventeen, a Jinshi at the age of eighteen, and later served as Youchunfang Youzanshan and reviewer of the Hanlin Academy. At the age of 28, he was impeached and dismissed from his post because he watched Hong Sheng's drama "The Palace of Eternal Life" during the funeral of Queen Tong. For the next fifty years, he stayed out of office and wandered in the woods. Zhao Zhixin is Wang Shizhen's nephew-in-law. However, when discussing poetry and its unique interests, he emphasizes that "literary meaning is the main thing and words are the slave." The poems he wrote are deep and profound, and there are also many chapters that reflect the sufferings of the people's livelihood. 6. Verses describing hibiscus When drinking wine in a pavilion, hibiscus blooms on all sides. ——"Lake Pavilion" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The hibiscus was born on the Qiu River, and it does not complain to the east wind. The hibiscus was born on the Qiu River and does not complain to the east wind. Hibiscus: Another name for lotus. Dongfeng: spring breeze. ——Gao Chan of the Tang Dynasty, "The Minister of Shang Shang" It is not called "Resisting Frost", but it seems to be the most suitable frost The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus has fallen. Clothes. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Residence in the Mountains" Don't be afraid of nothing to worry about in autumn, all the water lotuses are in bloom and the wood lotus is in bloom The hibiscus flowers are at the end of the wood, and the red calyx is in the mountains. There is no one in the stream. They open and close one after another. ——"Xinyiwu" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The green mountains are beautiful and the scenery is bright, and the peaks are bright at night. Before reaching the clear pond, the red lotus leaves came out of the room together. The sun is divided into double pedicle shadows, and the wind combines with the rain and the fragrance of flowers. The fish is frightened by the broken lotus, and the turtle is hindered by the lotus growth. The clouds and rain flow are light and moist, and the vegetation is hidden and auspicious. I just sing songs across the river, but who can see that I am wearing clothes? wading into the river to pick hibiscus, there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids. Who do you want to pick up and leave behind? What you think about is far away. I still look back at my old hometown, the long road is long and vast. We are of the same mind and separated, and we end up in sorrow. The round flower has a curled stem and cross-leaf leaves that are half-open. The shadow is half shining, and butterflies are lingering in the fragrance. I am happy to follow the dew point of the jade, not to be urged by the autumn wind. Pick hibiscus flowers, not hibiscus leaves.