Hà Thu's poems are as follows:
1. The vast and desolate Dongjiatan is shaded by green trees. Ten miles of brocade incense is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. A Huang Qiong's Lotus Pond
2. A few marks of the most pitying blush, a small bamboo gate by the bridge outside the water. Looking at the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Xi Shi used to live in Luocun. A Zheng Banqiao's "hibiscus"
3, burning agarwood, eliminating the sea and summer heat. Birds, birds, birds, birds, birds, birds, birds and birds. 1. Zhou Bangyan's "Su Muzhe"
4. Say goodbye to the head of Anyi Ancient Town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in a canoe; The shore willow is dyed green and clear water, and the lotus fragrant lake is golden in autumn. Being stranded in a foreign land hurts the poor and chaotic, and the hometown returns to the happy scene; People with political integrity and wealth start from the beginning, and Fairy Furong is happy to visit. In a leisure time, the essay
5. The red lotus root is fragrant and lingering in the autumn, and it is easy to untie Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the word geese returns, the moon is full of the West Building. Flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. There is nothing that can be done to eliminate this situation, only to frown, but to mind. A plum cut by Li Qingzhao
6. There are countless companions in the boat, and they are urged to untie themselves. There is no need to wipe the sweat powder, and the wind skirt is open at will. When the ship is moved, it is recommended to be chaotic, and the ship is leaning against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp, and lotus leaves are held into cups. A lotus picking song by Yin Yingtong
7. Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves are full of smoke. The beautiful powder is peerless, and who will pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost fade away. A Li Bai's "Antique (Twenty-six)"
8. Playing autumn water in the river, I love this red dish. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but the rolling is not round. The beautiful beautiful woman hid in the colorful clouds, want to give her flowers, and far in the sky. Acacia and meet life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind. A Li Bai's
9. They are colorless and can be combined, so why not be fragrant? Yao seats are set in the cool, and the gold is too late. Turn back the lamp and shine, and cross the socks with water. Expect to say goodbye to the autumn before, and leave home to sing a song. A Li shangyin's "lotus"
1, burning lotus flowers, graceful out of the water. A solitary stem leads to green, and a double shadow pays dividends. The color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances in disorder. The famous lotus can read the situation and feel the same. A Du Gongzhan's "Ode to the Concentric Lotus"
11. Golden oar Mulan boat, playing with Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle is self-contained. When the flowers are exposed, they are wet and trained, and the wind stems are suddenly swaying. A Liu Xiaowei's "Picking Lotus Songs"