Poems about Wanqing Silk

1. This poem about lotus is a lotus song. Wang Changling's lotus leaf skirt is cut in monochrome, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. A plum blossom in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, jade Qing and Yu Qiuyu, so she untied Luo Shang and went to Lan alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Nianyin Yingtong ◇ 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 about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate.

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. There are countless companions on board, and the cable is released at its own urging.

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. "Jiangnan" Jiangnan can pick lotus, and lotus leaves are sweet.

Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. "Qingyangdu" Jinlefu is covered with green lotus and red lotus.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. "Fufu" Lu Jinyun's green room contains green solid, and gold bars are hung white.

The pitch is tilted with the wind and the leaves are clear. "Poetry of Picking Ling" In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Jiang Yan was calm in autumn, and the fresh water looked at the blue lotus.

Zi Ling can also use it to try to ease years of sadness. Before the flood, under the jagged leaves.

High harvest overflows the valley, and the fragrance is beautiful in Guang Chuan. Sing a female song and dance into a Jiangnan string.

Liang's youngest daughter, Jasper, came to marry King Runan. Lotus face messy, lotus leaf fragrance.

Because of Mr. Wang's recommendation, I am willing to attack the hibiscus skirt. "Summer Song" In the Southern Dynasties, Liang Xiaoyan's lotus bloomed in the south of the Yangtze River, with red flowers and clear water.

The color is the same, but the lotus root is different. Liang Jianwen (Xiao Gang) in Two Poems of Picking Lotus shines in the sky in the evening, and picking lotus bears glory in the evening.

The wind on the lake is hard to get up, and the lotus is not thin. Move the hibiscus to fall, the ship moves the egret to fly.

The lotus thread wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut pulls the clothes far away. I often smell cute and want to choose a skirt.

The leaves are slippery, but the heart is busy. Who is happy in Qianchun, only the concubine and the king.

In the Southern Dynasties, the breeze of Yue shook the purple leaves and gently revealed Zhu's room. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.

"Picking Lotus" In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liangjun mixed flowers and Luo Yi hung Qingjiang. 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.

Song of Picking Lotus: Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in Liu Liang in the Southern Dynasties, playing lotus 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.

"Ode to Lotus Picking in the South of the Yangtze River" In the Southern Dynasties, Liu Liang slowed down the drying up of the northern shore in early spring, and Xia Yue Nanhu was connected. Lotus is comfortable to lean against, and hibiscus is red.

If it is small, it is better to return to the path, and the ship is easy to enter the cluster when it is light. The headlights are messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind.

Jiangnan has little land, and it is not poor every year. "concentric lotus" in the southern dynasties, the mountains are green and the moonlight is bright.

Before the pool was cleared, the red leaves went out of the house. The sun is divided into two shades and the wind is combined with two flowers.

Fish are afraid of lotus breaking, but turtles hinder lotus. Clouds and rains flow lightly, and the grass should be auspicious.

This is a song on the river, but who will regard it as a petticoat? In the Southern Dynasties, the floating photos of Chen Zu-sun rose all over Sichuan, and the lotus bore the light.

People come to spend shadows, clothes come to smell sweet. Gui Zhou's poems are uncertain, and Ling Ge's poems are ahead for a long time.

Pick and choose, leave, there is no time to make clothes. Chen Houzhu urged me to get up in the dark, and my makeup was gone the day before yesterday.

Watch your mouth as you like, and the flowers will turn yellow. The wind makes the shirt dense and the boat timid.

Bowen moves around and flowers fly around. Low-load and chaotic emerald shadows, new lotus fragrance on sleeves.

When you come back, you will be summoned and try to enter the blue room. "Ode to the Concentric Lotus" Sui Du Gong Exhibition is to burn lotus flowers and gracefully come out of the water.

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 drew countless companions and untied them 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. "Song of Picking Lotus" Tang picked lotus, green water and hibiscus clothes, autumn wind making waves, geese flying.

Gui Lan grows radially downward, and the jade skirt is lightly scratched. The flower ponds in Yu Ye are extremely flat, and the river is getting bitter.

Acacia is bitter, the ceremony can't stay, the husband beyond the Great Wall hasn't returned, and it's dusk to pick lotus in Jiangnan. It's dusk, picking lotus, and we should advocate going home today.

Picking mulberry leaves in Lunan is not as good as picking lotus on the river. Lotus after lotus, why should the flowers and leaves overlap? Ye Cuiben is ashamed of his eyebrows, and his bonus is like cheeks.

Looking forward to leaving when the beauty is away. Love flowers, love lotus roots.

Therefore, there is no place for love, and new things are nothing more than gorgeous. I did not hesitate to pay attention to the Western Jin Dynasty, and I was ashamed of the delay in writing geese in Beihai.

Lotus picking songs have a festival, and the lotus picking night has not rested. Just as the mighty river prevailed, it was worth visiting the river last month.

Meet in Lianpu at night, Wu Nv! * * * Ask Guanshan Road, thousands of miles away from the Han River, how heavy is it to collect a guest? "Quchi Lotus" Tang Luxiang floats around the winding shore, and the round shadow covers the Huachi. I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus.

"Antique" (part 26) Li Bai's blue lotus gives birth to a quiet spring, and the morning Yangming is 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 flying frost fade. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.

Wu Ge at midnight (2) Li Bai's Mirror Lake stretches for several miles, and the lotus flowers are in full bloom. At Five Lunatone smiled and collected them.

Watch the banks of Yuye Creek. Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.

"Folding Lotus to Send People" Tang Libai waded to the river to play autumn water and loved 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 Picking Song" Li Bai Ruoye picked lotus girls by the stream and smiled at the lotus flowers. Rizhao's new makeup is bright under the water and fragrant in the wind.

Who swims on the shore, 3355 reflects weeping willows. Purple enamel hissed into the fallen flowers and saw this.

2. Ask for a poem with the word "Wan" 1, with a bun on the head of Qingyun Corner and a bright moon.

"Diqu" Tang Dynasty: Li He's concubine lived in Hengtang, with red gauze all over Gui Xiang. Qingyun teaches ten thousand people to wear a bun on their heads, and the moon and ears.

Lotus wind, riverside spring; On the levee, stay north. Lang eats carp tails, and I eat gorilla lips.

Don't refer to Xiangyang Road, Qingpu belongs to Shaofan. Today, cattail flowers are old things of the Ming Dynasty.

Interpretation: My family lives in Hengtang levee. The red gauze clothing exudes sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, Qingyun bun is tied on the head, and bright moon earrings are hung on both sides. The wind blows gently, and the riverside is full of spring.

I stood on the levee to retain my lover who wanted to go north. Mr. Lang, you and I both eat carp tails and orangutan lips.

Don't be homesick for Xiangyang Road, there are few sails on the river. Today, just like calamus blooms, maple trees in the Ming Dynasty are prone to aging and withering.

2, full of wind and rain alone on the fence, knot Hunan and Hubei twelve. "Climb Yueyang Tower and see Junshan in the rain. The second part, Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian was married to Hunan and Hubei for 12 years, relying on Sichuan railings alone.

It's a pity that I can't face the lake, but I can only see Junshan in the Yinshan pile. Interpretation: The whole river leans against the railing, tied into Mrs. Xiang's twelve knots.

It's a pity that you can't face the lake, just look at Junshan in the Yinshan pile. 3. Just after the New Year, Yunchu learned to sing and dance.

Song Dynasty: Liu Yongcai learned to sing and dance at the beginning of his reign after the Magic Year. The banquet raised a glass, and the Italian prince greeted the Italian son.

If ordinary people often give me a smile, it's my daughter and I don't bother to look at it. I am often just afraid that time flies on the website and wastes my youth.

Now it has been blessed, make a good decision for the flowers. Wan Liqing is empty, why not go hand in hand?

Abandon those fireworks partners forever. Lest you see me in the morning and clouds in the morning.

Interpretation: I just turned 15 years old recently. I learned to sing and dance when I started to comb my hair. In front of the glass at the banquet, Song intended to welcome the prince and grandson.

If you always smile at me, it's my daughter, and I'm too lazy to take a look. I am often just afraid, and my youth is fleeting and wasted.

Now that it has been favored by grace, it is necessary to make a good decision for the flowers. Wan Li knows, why not go home hand in hand?

Abandon those fireworks companions forever. Lest anyone see me, it rains in the morning and at night.

4, Lv Yun Wan Gao, golden clusters of small dragonflies. "Looking at the Huanhua River by the River" Tang Dynasty: When Zhang Qian looked at the Huanhua River, there was light on his face and light on his eyebrows.

Lv Yun Van Gogh, Golden Dragonfly. Okay, did you ask him? He Dao: Don't be sentimental.

Commentary: On that day, I met my lover, you, for the first time by the Huanhua River in spring. How beautiful you were then: bright eyes, pale eyebrows, high hair like Lv Yun, and a bun.

I can't help asking you, "Can you stay and date me?" However, you smiled mischievously and spit out a sentence: "Don't flatter yourself". 5. Why do you punch? The double gold ring on Wan's arm.

Love Poem Wei and Jin Dynasties: I swam to the East Gate in Fan Qin and met with the dust. Think that a gentleman is a secluded room, a bedroom and a towel.

When there was no contract in Sangyuan, people on this side of the road were forced. I'm charming and handsome, and you like me.

Why are you punching? The double gold ring on Wan's arm. Why be diligent? About a pair of silver.

Why is it just a small area? Two pearls on the ear. Why are you knocking? The sachet is tied behind the elbow.

Why is the contract broad? Double jump around the wrist. Why are you grateful? Meiyu adorns Luo Ying.

Why is the knot center? Double needle plain silk. Why did you get married? Scratch your head with a thin gold painting.

Why comfort parting? Tortoise shell behind the ear. Why answer Huan Xin? Su Wan has three skirts.

Why are you sad? White silk double layer medium coat. What's the date with me? This is a period of comeback.

When the sun doesn't come, the valley wind blows me. Seeing nothing from a distance, I sobbed.

What's the date with me? It is a mountain in Nanyang. Can't come in broad daylight, the wind blows the skirt.

No one can see that I'm at large. I hope you're worried about my intestines. What's the date with me? It's to the west of the mountain.

If you don't come tomorrow, you will sigh. Looking at the breeze, throw clothes.

What's the date with me? This is the north of the mountain. The setting sun doesn't come, but the wind blows on the chest.

I hope you don't sit down and worry about my heart. What is love for the body? Cherish my beauty

In love, the money is paid, and then the secret talk period is closed. Wearing clothes and grass means you don't bully me.

The toilet is ugly and there is nothing to rely on. Self-injury, loss of desire, tears.

Interpretation: I went out to play from the East Gate and inadvertently got a chance to kiss the dust under my feet. I hope Mr. Lang will come to my boudoir. I would like to hold a towel beside you when you sleep.

I didn't have an appointment in the mulberry, but I approached by chance like a passerby. I appreciate the charm of Lang Jun, and Lang Jun likes my appearance.

What can I say to express my attachment? A pair of gold rings are wrapped around my arm. How can I express my enthusiasm for you? A pair of silver rings on my finger.

What can I use to express my sincerity? A pair of pearls worn on my ears. What can I say to express my sincerity? A sachet tied behind my elbow.

What can be used to express our intimacy? A pair of bracelets on my wrist. What can we use to connect our feelings? Yu Pei with tassels.

What can we use to connect our hearts? Sew it with white velvet double needles. How can we express our friendship? A scratching head decorated with gold foil.

What can we use to comfort our sense of separation? Use the tortoise-shell hairpin behind my ear. How can I repay your joy? Use a robe with three ribbons.

What can we use to connect our sadness? Sew underwear with white silk. Where is my appointment? We agreed to meet in a corner of Dongshan.

The sun has set and you haven't come yet. The valley wind is blowing my short raft. I can't see you from a distance, but I stood for a long time with tears in my eyes.

Where is my appointment? We agreed to meet in Shannan. You didn't come from morning till noon, and the wind blew my clothes.

I have never seen a carefree life, and it makes me sad to look forward to the days in Lang Jun. Where is my appointment? Meet at the edge of the western hills.

I still can't see you at dusk, so I can't help sighing. Far away, the cool wind is blowing, and clothes need to be added between the courts.

Where is my appointment? Meet on a hill north of the mountain. Once again, you didn't come, only the wind blew my clothes.

Every time I look forward to waiting, I feel uneasy and sad What is the purpose of your love for me? Just love me. Just in time.

I have shown my feelings, and then I have an appointment. I rolled up my clothes and wandered among the flowers, telling myself that you wouldn't lie to me.

Now my face has become ugly, and I am wandering sadly, not knowing where to go. I'm just sad about losing the love I want, and I can't help crying.

3. Who knows about Wan Qingsi's poems, Volume I, Chapter 18 "Gu"

At the moment when the green qi was brushed, Xuan Bing broke, and nine fairy sounds fell.

The east wind dyed a half rouge color, and the wise and dangerous soldiers ran.

Have you ever met in a dream and watched the flames of war all over the sky?

Laughter and laughter, heroes singing, bright swords, light shirts to slow down the shock.

Come to think of it, the shadows are dancing, the night is dim, and the lights are not decorated.

A husband should expand his fame in life, so don't waste his youth.

Jiangdong has a good reputation in this world, such as Zhuo, companion and sage. He is full of lofty sentiments, willing to spend a lot of money and keep his promise.

After the play, I started dancing, and Xiaojun took it affectionately and helped me to step down the building.

Have you ever met in a dream and watched the flames of war all over the sky?

Laughter and laughter, heroes singing, bright swords, light shirts to slow down the shock.

Jiangdong has a good reputation in this world, such as Zhuo, companion and sage. He is full of lofty sentiments, willing to spend a lot of money and keep his promise.

After the play, I started dancing, and Xiaojun took it affectionately and helped me to step down the building.

Han Xiao is light, the morning light is new, the residual red is fluttering, and the ghost is falling.

Deeper tea adds fragrance, smells fragrant, and leaks out without feeling the wind.

You can break through with a flick of your finger, remembering that the Millennium is the same, and now the river is empty.

Exhibition, civil and military settlement, pity, the stars fall like wildfire, and the clouds disappear.

Dajiangdong has been scouring the waves through the ages, and the troubled times have disappeared in an instant.

Handsome general, a scholar, can only recite Xuan Mo. How can he read all his mistakes and make himself a handsome man, proud of the Three Kingdoms?

& amplt; Wan Qingsi's poem & gt gives a phoenix song

The moon is floating and the dream is unclear. Fengxiang Chu Tianxin was shaking and singing, and a few sighs were repeated on the string.

Laugh at the world of mortals [Chapter 42]

The world of mortals is ridiculous, and infatuation is the most boring.

Just be neither humble nor supercilious.

My heart has never been disturbed in my life.

I've wanted to get away with it for half my life.

Laugh at others when you wake up and forget everything in your dreams.

Sigh that it gets dark too early

You can't predict the afterlife. Love and hate are forgotten.

I just want to be happy until I am old.

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape.

I don't want any beautiful flowers.

Let me walk

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart. Don't ask how many causes and effects there are.

Drunk alone

Cry today and laugh tomorrow, and don't ask anyone to understand.

Be proud.

This song is full of singing and dancing.

Unconsciously, the night is long.

Looking for happiness

4. Li Bai's "Ancient Post", an ancient poem about toast.

You made a dodder flower for your concubine.

The light bar is not self-led, but inclined by the spring breeze.

A white family.

Who says it's easy to meet each other on a cliff?

Female radish is fragrant and broken.

The branches are entangled and the leaves are fluttering.

Children don't know who smells good because of their roots.

In the middle nest, double emeralds stay in purple mandarin ducks.

If you know two grass hearts, the tide will be easy to measure.

The main idea of the poem: "You are a radish and my concubine is a dodder flower". The ancients often used "toast" and "female Luo" as metaphors for newlyweds, which were beautiful and appropriate, and thus passed down through the ages. Tussah flower is an artificial plant, which is weak, slender and yellowish, and often wraps around other plants. Ragweed is a lichen plant with many branchlets. The poet compares "Tusi Flower" to a concubine, and "Female Radish Grass" to a husband, which means that after marriage, both wives and concubines want to be attached to their husbands, so that their relationship will be lingering, tired and United all the time. The so-called "a hundred feet, further, further, lingering into a family."

"Female Luo Faxiang, toast heartbroken. The branches are intertwined and the leaves are fluttering. " The general idea may be that the husband is proud of his spring breeze and is like a duck to water, while his wife and concubine are worried and hurried at home, hurting their liver and intestines.

"Children don't know the root, because who * * * incense. Double jade in the nest, purple mandarin duck in the night. " I just want to understand it in one word-resentment. Before, men were outside and women were inside. Wives and concubines have nothing to do at home except educate their husbands and children, so they are all dreaming. Where do I belong? My husband should not be "popular" and "mandarin duck" with other women outside, right?

"knowing the heart of two grasses, the tide can also be measured." Wives and concubines show their attitude towards their husbands: husbands! If the concubine has second thoughts, then the seawater can also be measured in barrels. Probably equivalent to today's "the seas run dry and the rocks crumble without changing their minds"!