Selected Ancient Poems about Lotus
Qingyang Ferry Jin·Yuefu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is covered with fresh red.
There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
Ode to Lotus by Shen Yue of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
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.
Xia Ge, Southern Dynasties·Liang·Xiao Yan
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water.
The color is the same but the heart is the same; the lotus roots are different but the heart is the same.
The Song of Picking Lotus by Xiao Gang, Liang, Southern Dynasties
The evening sun shines on the sky, and the lotus pickers bear the evening light.
The wind blows and it becomes difficult to cross the lake, but the lotuses are many and not yet scarce.
The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly.
The lotus silk wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut holds the clothes far away.
Ode to Hibiscus by Xiao Gang, Liang, Southern Dynasties
The round flower has a curled stem and half-hearted leaves.
The shadow is half shining, and the fragrant butterflies are lingering.
Happy to follow the dew point of jade, not to be urged by the autumn wind.
Ode to Concentric Hibiscus by Zhu Chao of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty
The green mountains are beautiful and the scenery is bright, and the Yuanfeng Peak is bright at night.
Before reaching the clear pond, the red lotus leaves came out of the room together.
The sun is divided into two shadows, and the wind and rain are fragrant.
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.
Singing a song crossing the river, whoever sees it is wearing clothes.
Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart by Du Gongzhan of the Sui Dynasty
The lotuses 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 remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same.
Lotus by Guo Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
The greasy fragrance on the face seems to be sentient, and nothing in the world can compare to lightness.
Concubine Xiang looked at the pond after the rain, and put crystals in the jasper plate.
Lotus Picking Song Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming to 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.
Quchiqi Lu Zhaolin, Tang Dynasty
The floating incense surrounds the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Huachi.
I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and I will not know how it will drift.
If you break the lotus, you will get a gift. Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
Walking in the river and playing in the autumn water, I love the fresh red lotus.
Climb the lotus and play with the beads, but the ripples will not be 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.
The Song of Picking Lotus by Li Kangcheng of the Tang Dynasty
Going to pick lotus, the moon is gone and the spring dawns on the river. Thin green sleeves and red sleeves are in the middle of the water, and green lotus and lotus seeds are mixed with fragrant clothes. When the clouds rise and the wind rises, the road back is long. The road back is long, but it will take a long time. Everyone returns to the boat and waves their hands.
Ode to Dew Drops by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky in the clear night.
On the jade plate in the future, you may not know the circle until you know it.
Pond Pond by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Mo Dao Poon Pond could not be built, and the lotus root shoots had already been planted.
From now on, Mr. Yu must remember to come and listen to the rustle of leaves.
The light in the pool and the shadows in the sky are green, and you only add a few bottles of water when you hit the shore.
Let’s wait until the bright moon goes out at night and try to see how many stars there are in the sky.
Chongtai Lotus by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty
The green lotus curls up in the cool breeze at dawn, and the red calyx blooms with lingering purple flowers.
The two Han and Gao women competed with each other for smiling faces, while the two concubines at Xiangpu looked sad at the same time.
The hibiscus comes out of the water. Jia Mo of the Tang Dynasty
The beauty of Shu is beautiful, and the red posture reflects the green duckweed.
The swaying wind blows up the fine waves, and the beautiful morning comes out of the swamp.
When the shadow first greets the sun, the fragrance of flowing fragrance attacks people secretly.
Only covered with a thousand leaves, not competing with hundreds of spring flowers.
The fish are playing in different ways, and the turtles are swimming in new ways.
If you can mine the river, you will no longer be confused.
New Lotus by Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty
Eighty-nine leaves in the field, scattered green at the beginning of the pond.
The tender blue water is flat, and the round shade has covered the fish.
The duckweeds do not cover the area, and the weak waterweeds are still sparse.
Half at the bottom of the spring wave, my heart is not yet relaxed.
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 basin and the leaves become dust.
There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed with innocence.
This flower and this leaf grow in harmony with each other, the green becomes less red and the sadness fades.
Lian Tang. Wen Tingyun
The green pond is connected to the stars, and the orchids are rolling into the white duckweed.
It should be the socks on the Luo Shen wave, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.
White Lotus, Tang Dynasty. Lu Guimeng
There are many plain flowers, but they are not beautiful. This flower ends in Yaochi.
Who can see ruthlessness and hatred? When the moon is clear and the wind is about to fall.
Chongtai Lotus by Tang Pi Rixiu
It is difficult to control the red color, half a meter of gold on the edge of each leaf.
You have to teach him, Shui Fei, that the two elements are the same.
Ode to Double-Blooming Lotuses by Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty
New lotus flowers bloom together at dawn, with heavy makeup and beautiful smiling faces.
The Galling bird is painted in the west and flies up to the pond in the morning and evening.
Lotus leaves by Tang Zhenggu
The water splashing in the boat is different and green, leaning against the sill, the wind shakes the handle and the handle is fragrant.
Thank you to the people of Huansha for staying intact and keeping the mandarin ducks covered in the rain.
Bai Lian Song. Yang Yi
At midnight last night, Chang'e fell from the jade hairpin.
Feng Yi didn't dare to accept it, so he held out his heart.
Lotus Leaf, Song Dynasty. Ouyang Xiu
The wind blows on the surface of the pond, and the leaves are exposed between the waves.
Who spreads a green cover on the water, but wears red makeup and sings about picking lotuses.
Lotus, Song Dynasty. Wen Tong
Golden and red bloom like a mirror, half green curls like a cup.
Who is the force of returning wind, and the fragrance comes to your face.
Lotus leaves Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The fields resist the rising sun, and they lie down in the spring water year after year;
The lotus leaves are spread out in disorder, and the fish roe is reported when they are moved frequently.
Lotus by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Looking at the green cover with red makeup, I didn’t realize that there was a night of frost by the lake.
Quan Tianji went to the brocade, and taught the horse training to write the autumn scenery.
Thousand-leaf Red Lotus Song Dynasty. Hong Shi
There are Lingbo socks in the steps, and the palms are dew-bearing plates.
There are still too few flowers, but thousands of leaves reflect the red column.
Dream Walking among the Lotus Flowers by Lu You, Song Dynasty
The sky is boundless and the road is vast, and I am always like the Moon King Feng Lu Lang.
I only use a thousand bottles as my monthly salary because I dislike the smell of copper and the fragrance of flowers.
Rading on the Yue River two days after the beginning of autumn Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty
The west wind has just entered the creek and the sails are spinning in light blue ripples.
When I walked to Naohua, there was no water, and I was intoxicated with red lotus and white lotus.
Lotus Wang, Song Dynasty
The white lotus roots are blooming in the autumn wind, and I can't bear to sleep anymore.
The evening clouds bring rain and fly back quickly, and I go to the west window to spend the night in sorrow.
Walking off to Song Dynasty and Yang Wanli from Jingci Temple at dawn
After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons;
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green. , the lotus flowers are uniquely red against the sun.
Red and White Lotus Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli
Red and white lotus flowers bloom in *** pond, both colors are equally fragrant.
Just like the three thousand women in the Han Dynasty, half with heavy makeup and half with light makeup.
Lotus in the Rain Song Dynasty. Du Yan
A beautiful lady with a green cover stands near the water, the sandalwood powder is unevenly fragrant and wet with sweat.
A gust of wind blew over the blue waves, causing the pearls to fall apart.
Lotus, Song Dynasty. Yang Xunzhai
The green cover and red building shine brightly in the sun, and the beauties of the West Lake gather with the immortals.
When the waves are flat, the brocade is removed from the shop ten miles away, and the boat is painted with grace and fragrance.
Pond Lotus Gold. Wanyanchou
The gentle appearance and pale quality adorn the round pond, which is also pitiful.
At a few o'clock, the rain of lotus leaves comes, and the dusk fragrance spreads across the small river and sky.