Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous. 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; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe. 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.
◇ Poems on Lotus ~ Jiang Hongze's poems are full of wisdom, and there are tiny grasses that can be revived. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun.
Moving to the fish pond is a great loss. How to frost dew, should be with the canopy.
◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers, and graceful water came out. 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.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.
The boat docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.
◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi gives birth to quiet spring, sunny and fresh. Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke.
Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the frost disappear. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.
◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it. As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering.
◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing 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.
◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant? Yao's seats are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is too late.
Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.
◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.
Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon. It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond.
◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.
Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn. Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly.
In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. ◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool.
There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water. Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet.
The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream.
◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin. The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes.
◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck. You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset.
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The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.
How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain. Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.
Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back.
Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.
We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.
The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, is littered with fallen lotus, and every pearl is raining. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.
I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written. ◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's first "Frost Twist" was a great disappointment.
Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing. Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave.
Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises. Lotus is delicate and full of tears.
Tilt green.
2. The poem about Spring Lotus is 1. Clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved. (Tang \ Li Bai, "After leaving the chaos, Tian En Liu Yelang recalled the past and gave Jiang Haozai") 2. Get involved in autumn water and love fresh lotus. (Tang \ Li Bai "Antique") 3. The wind is green and quiet, and the rain falls continuously. The music of bamboo leaves dripping dew. (Tang Hao-"Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin") 5. The autumn fog is pure and graceful, and the spring scenery is enchanting. (Don heavy lotus) 7. Flowers and leaves are irrelevant in the world, and the middle of the golden basin is dust. Only violet is red, and opening and closing are naive. (Tang Li Shangyin) Apple leaves are floating in the wind, and the shadows are scattered. (Liang \ Southern Dynasties Xiao Tong's May) ⑦. The heart is golden and stunning, and the lotus root is Kethleen green. It shows off its beauty with red lotus flowers and puts crimson flowers on it to make it comfortable. (Liang \ Southern Dynasties Jiang Yan's Lotus Fu) 8. Last night, in the middle of the night, Chang 'e fell jade. Yan Shu's "The Fisherman's Pride") 10, Chuyang dry night rain on the leaves. The water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the load are at one stroke. (Song \ Zhou Bangyan's "Su Wei Covered") 1 1, no bees and butterflies admire the fragrance, and the red dress is unpopular. (Song \ He Zhu's Treading on the Sand)165438.101peony, the flowers are rich; Lotus is a gentleman among flowers. (Song \ Zhou Dunyi's "Love Lotus") 13. Mud-free, clear and not demon, fragrant and clear, graceful. (Song \ Zhou Dunyi's "Love Lotus")
3. What lotus sentences describe spring? 1. The dew on the lotus leaf shines like a bright night pearl.
Clear water flows into a pond full of green lotus leaves. The red and white buds are held high like small fists, and the lotus flowers are intoxicating.
3. The top of the prickly lotus stem is a blossoming lotus. The colors of lotus flowers are particularly beautiful, some are flawless, some are red in white, and some are green in red. Some are still budding flowers and bones.
This year, the lotus in the pond is still blooming brilliantly, but in my eyes, it is not as beautiful as before. Everything disappeared like a passing cloud, involving the corners of the mouth, dreaming and mumbling: when did it become so sentimental!
5. There are many kinds of lotus flowers with beautiful posture. Some are still buds, like shy little pumping mothers; Some are in bud; Others are in full bloom, like newly-married brides. Flowers in full bloom are the most beautiful, pink petals and yellow stamens, so cute!
6. As I walked, I gradually turned my eyes to the lotus leaf. They are scattered on the high water, like the skirts of elegant dancers. They cover the lake and the brilliance of the water, which makes them more attractive. They willingly lay under the lotus, making it more beautiful.
7. It's dark again, and the willows beside the lotus pond are hazy. Lotus seems to be floating in the air, floating, and a frog jumps into the pond, which seems to wake up the sleeping lotus and lotus leaf. However, a gust of wind blew, and the lotus and lotus leaves shook and entered a sweet dream.
8. In the early morning, the pink lotus is swaying in the breeze, adding a little charm that people rarely see. Because the blooming time is different, they are all beautiful. The flowers are in bud and graceful, like a girl, as if they contain infinite vitality and mystery, which makes you feel infinite hope and vitality.
9. In spring, the seeds of lotus sprout and gradually grow tender stems and leaves. The young leaves are just stuck on the water, and both ends are pointed, which can "string up small drops of water". As long as you drop a small drop of water on the tip of a young leaf, it will be "strung"! The tender stems are covered with thorns, just like a pair of armor, to protect themselves from the ruthless attacks of small fish and shrimp.
10, I like lotus not only because of its graceful dance, but also because of its wide range of uses and high practical value. But because it symbolizes that a person can still live a clean and honest life in a dirty environment; It symbolizes an independent life that pursues the ideal of freedom and is not bound by the secular.
1 1. among the green lotus leaves, graceful lotus flowers are like fairies bathed in light sand on the lake, standing with a smile and shyness; The buds are condensed into beads, and Ying Ying is about to drip, and the fragrance is refreshing.
12, a breeze blew, making people feel extremely cool, and ripples appeared on the lake. The lotus secretly poked its head out of the water, and the green lotus seeds were inlaid on the lotus like jade. Ducks in the distance are playing leisurely under the lotus leaves.
13, "The lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are different in the sun", and the blooming lotus flowers are delicate and graceful; Dragonflies stand on many budding buds, which is the beautiful scenery of "Xiao He just shows its sharp horns, and dragonflies have long stood on its head".
14, I love lotus because it symbolizes beauty and hope. In the pond, the lotus flowers are graceful and never tire of seeing them, adding color to nature, so I love them.
15, under the cover of that lotus leaf, several lotus flowers were exposed. Some are as white as jade, and some are as pink as chardonnay. White as a girl's tender skin and flawless snow. Look at the pink one again. I really don't know if I was blushed by the sunset glow on the horizon or if I was shy. They can be said to be "muddy but not dirty, muddy and clear, not evil."
4. Poetry about spring lotus, with a high score of 50. Ah, spring:
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Poetry, Song and Yang Wanli
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. -Tang Li Shangyin traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn.
Summer:
After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Poem Song Yang Ren's Wan Li
Burn incense and cool off the heat. Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves.
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, and the water was clear, and the wind and lotus were one by one. -Poet Su Mu Zhou Bangyan (Song)
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. -poet, Li Qingzhao, like a dream
Picking hibiscus by the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass. -Nineteen ancient poems, picking hibiscus on the river, anonymous.
Autumn:
Autumn, autumn Nantang, she is holding a lotus seed, and the lotus grows taller. With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake. -Jin Yuefu ancient words, Western Zhou Qu
Lotus falls into the sky, and waves rise at dusk. Yu Meiren Xu Shu Songs (Late Summer and Early Autumn)
I hate Hà Thu's guts, because I want to go west.
When the fish is frightened, the turtle will fall halfway to the nest.
It's dark and beautiful, fragrant and dry.
The stem withered and wrapped in cocoon silk, and the edge of the dish missed singing.
After that, Yao's seat was empty, and he asked vaguely.
It's raining in the pond, which is a little sad. -Fu De defeated the Dutchman Song Songqi.
Cut the west wind to promote green trees. Chrysanthemums are scattered, autumn dusk, festive and shocking. -When Zhao Song died
Autumn leaves frost fly late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. -Stay at the Luoshi Pavilion and pay tribute to Cui Yong, Cui Zhou and Li Shangyin.
The more my mother was on the boat, the more I remembered the same excavation. Even if people are not old today, flowers should remain the same, about next year. -water defeated He Jian
Winter lotus is hard to find, just like a poem searching for snow in summer. Forgive me! I've been thinking about it for a long time! ):
The lotus is uncovered, and there are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum. -Su Shi Dong Jing