A poem about the blooming lotus.

1. Li Shangyin's poem describing the blooming lotus: You said you would come, but you didn't come. You didn't leave any other trace for me, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock, one of two untitled poems.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter. The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng. Li Shangyin: Two untitled songs. The second misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are thundering faintly in 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? . Li Shangyin: Two Untitled Songs No.2 There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy lasts all night.

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Li Bai: Yujie hates her cold steps and wet silk bottom, and she stayed there for so long. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

Tang Libai has the talent of playing autumn waters by the river, and he loves the 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.

At midnight, Wu Ge (II) On the Mirror Lake, Tang Li Bai stretches for miles, and the blooming 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.

Wang Changling and Yue Nv, a female in the Tang Dynasty, made a boat of osmanthus trees, and she also regarded osmanthus trees as trees. The water on the lake is vast, and the Qingjiang River is untouchable.

Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves. I will ask my husband what color is like a concubine.

An Baili Tang Bai Juyi Lin Dongbei pond water, Zhan Zhan crystal clear. Bai Furong was born in China and has 300 stems.

Glowing in the daytime, clear and fragrant. Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined.

I am ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is beautiful. It is called Honglian, but it has a clean name.

The summer calyx is not resting, and the autumn chamber is exhausted. In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone.

I want to collect a coin and send it back to Chang 'an. But I'm afraid that the world can't grow out of the mountains.

In the Tang Dynasty, Jingzhao House planted lotus, and the white chrysanthemum easily polluted the ditch to store turbid water, and the water had leaves. I came to sigh and knew it was something lotus.

There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered. There is a world of mortals, and the color is not fresh.

Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel. It's better to be abandoned than donated.

Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear. There is no land this year, in front of the gaunt house.

Qingyang crossing the gold, Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

In the Southern Dynasties, Lotus, Shen Liang made an appointment with the breeze to shake the purple leaves and gently uncover Zhu Fang. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.

In the Southern Dynasties, lotus was picked, Wu Jun brocade was mixed with flowers, and Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River. 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.

Xia Ge Southern Dynasties, Liang Xiaoyan Jiangnan lotus flowers, red flowers full of clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.

There are micro-grasses in Hongze River, which can be used for rejuvenation. 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.

Yong Tongxin Furong Sui Dugong shows burning lotus core, graceful 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.

Sui Yinying, a lotus-picking song, went boating with countless companions to relieve himself. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.

The ship docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.

A lotus in the autumn pond, with a red spike, has fallen to autumn in white, and Ling Bo alone spits red. If you want, you will go with the wind.

Antique (26th time) He was born in a secluded spring in Bai Bi, Li Tang, and the morning was clear. 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 leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. A leaf is fragrant, and the ripples reflect the sunset.

Lonely in the wind, full of twilight (Author: powershield) Tang poetry Li Bai: The song at four o'clock in the middle of the night: Lovely Rover in the Western Heaven, Haruka, picking mulberry leaves by the water. She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.

My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray. Li Bai: Midnight Song: Summer songs in Jinghu Lake stretch for miles, and lotus flowers are in full bloom.

Lunatone is picking lotus here, and all the people who come to see him are very anxious. Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.

Du Xunhe: The erotic palace complained about my misfortune and I sighed in the mirror. Ok, ok, not on the pretty face; Finally, in order to please who, ask me to decorate.

The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. I really miss my female companion in Yuexi Hu Sha every year; Song laughed and picked hibiscus casually.

Li Shangyin: One of the untitled two songs, you said you would come, but you didn't come. You left me no trace except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

Li Shangyin: Two untitled songs. The second misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are thundering faintly in 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? .

Li Shangyin: Two Untitled Songs No.2 There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy lasts all night. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.

Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Li Bai: Yujie hates her cold steps and wet silk bottom, and she stayed there for so long.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. Tang Libai has the talent of playing autumn waters by the river, and he loves the 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. At midnight, Wu Ge (II) On the Mirror Lake, Tang Li Bai stretches for miles, and the blooming 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. Wang Changling and Yue Nv, a female in the Tang Dynasty, made a boat of osmanthus trees, and she also regarded osmanthus trees as trees.

The water on the lake is boundless, and the Qingjiang River is inaccessible. Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves.

I will ask my husband what color is like a concubine. An Baili Tang Bai Juyi Lin Dongbei pond water, Zhan Zhan crystal clear.

Bai Furong was born in China and has 300 stems. Glowing in the daytime, clear and fragrant.

Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined. I am ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is beautiful.

It is called Honglian, but it has a clean name. The summer calyx is not resting, and the autumn chamber is exhausted.

In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone. I want to collect a coin and send it back to Chang 'an.

But I'm afraid that the world can't grow out of the mountains. In the Tang Dynasty, Jingzhao House planted lotus, and the white chrysanthemum easily polluted the ditch to store turbid water, and the water had leaves.

I came to sigh and knew it was something lotus. There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered.

There is a world of mortals, and the color is not fresh. Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel.

It's better to be abandoned than donated. Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear.

There is no land this year, in front of the gaunt house. Qingyang crossing the gold, Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. Sing hibiscus.

2. The poem of the blooming lotus is 1. Only violet and violet are innocent.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus"

Original poem

Give a lotus flower

People in the world have different descriptions of flowers and leaves. They plant flowers in beautiful golden pots, but regardless of the flowers and leaves, they fall into the soil and become dust.

Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves. The lotus leaf has a roll of Shu, and the lotus flower has a bloom, which is so perfect and natural.

This flower and this leaf often set each other off and become interesting, and the green color reduces the red color and kills people.

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People in the world have different attitudes towards flowers and leaves. Flowers are planted in copper pots, and flowers and leaves can only fall into the soil and turn into dust. Only the lotus flower is a red green leaf, the lotus leaf is curled and relaxed, and the lotus flower opens and closes, which is so perfect and natural. Lotus and lotus leaf have set each other off for a long time. It's really sad when the lotus leaves fall and wither.

2. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves.

Thinking in the south pavilion in midsummer-Meng Haoran, a poet in Tang Dynasty.

Original poem

Xia is thinking in Nange.

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from 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.

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The shadow of the sun suddenly sets in the west, and the moon on the pond rises slowly from the east. Let your hair hang freely and enjoy the coolness at night. Open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. An evening breeze brought the fragrance of lotus flowers, and dew dripped from bamboo leaves, making a crisp sound. I just want to play the piano, but unfortunately I don't have a bosom friend to appreciate it. I feel good night, miss my old friends, and miss them in my dreams all night.

3, the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus red is different.

From the Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple"

Original poem

Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

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What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

4. Under the moonlight, the boats and flutes are staggered, and the wind gathers the lotus fragrance in the pool.

"Cool" by Qin Guan, a poet in Song Dynasty

Original poem

Enjoy the cool

Take the dog after the willow to enjoy the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge.

In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.

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Go out and find a cool place with crutches, draw the south bank of the bridge, and sit on the Hu bed comfortably. On the silent moonlit night, the uneven flute sounds linger in my ears. At the beginning of the evening breeze, the lotus flowers in the pool are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing and refreshing.

5. The West Lake is good after the lotus blossoms, and when the wine comes.

From the Song Dynasty poet Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Lotus Flowers and Happy West Lake"

Original poem

Pick mulberry seeds, and after the lotus blooms, I like the West Lake.

After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. There is no need for a standard, and the green cover of the red building will follow.

The original painting entered the depths of the flowers, and it was fragrant and golden. It was misty and rainy, so I went home drunk.

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The scenery of the West Lake is beautiful, and the lotus blossoms are fragrant. Boating is a feast, and you don't need a flag to honor. Your red flowers are covered with green leaves and come with the boat. The painted cruise ship sailed into the depths of the lotus bushes, and the golden cup was fragrant. In the evening, smoke mixed with light rain, in a piece of music and songs, boats carrying drunken tourists home.

3. Poems describing newly opened lotus flowers and poems describing blooming lotus flowers. New Lotus Pond, Li Qunyu, Tian Tian, 89 leaves,

Sprinkle a green pool at the beginning.

Nenbi is flat,

The round shadow covered the fish.

Duckweed can't cover it,

Weakness is still sparse.

Half at the bottom of the spring wave,

My heart is not easy.

Li Shangyin gave Tang Lianhua.

Flowers and leaves in the world are incoherent,

Flowers into the golden basin, leaves as dust.

Only green lotus and red lotus,

Opening and closing is naive.

This lotus and this leaf often set each other off,

Cui turns red, mourns and kills.

Yong An Baili (2) Don Pi Rixiu

Sniffing deeply, watching the darkness break my heart,

From now on, I have no intention of loving red.

Just make Joan a guest,

You should plant the seeds in the jade pond.

Dropping water to the sun,

The wind makes the snow smell good.

How many people are there under the stage in Wu Wang,

It's like putting on makeup in the distance. The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song is cut in monochrome, and hibiscus flowers bloom on 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.

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Cut plum in the northern song dynasty. Li Qingzhao

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn.

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.

Lotus Qingshitao

Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking;

In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.

Qing yang du Jin Yu yue fu

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

Picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru

Lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.

Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already landed on it. Clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved. Red and white lotus flowers open ponds.

The two colors are equally fragrant.

Just like the 3,000 women in the Han Temple,

It's semi-thick and semi-bright.

4. Li Shangyin's poem describing the blooming lotus: You said you would come, but you didn't come. You didn't leave any other traces for me, except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock, one of the two untitled poems.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter. The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng. Li Shangyin: Two untitled songs. The second misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are thundering faintly in 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? . Li Shangyin: Two Untitled Songs No.2 There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy lasts all night.

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Li Bai: Yujie hates her cold steps and wet silk bottom, and she stayed there for so long. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

Tang Libai has the talent of playing autumn waters by the river, and he loves the 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.

At midnight, Wu Ge (II) On the Mirror Lake, Tang Li Bai stretches for miles, and the blooming 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.

Wang Changling and Yue Nv, a female in the Tang Dynasty, made a boat of osmanthus trees, and she also regarded osmanthus trees as trees. The water on the lake is vast, and the Qingjiang River is untouchable.

Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves. I will ask my husband what color is like a concubine.

An Baili Tang Bai Juyi Lin Dongbei pond water, Zhan Zhan crystal clear. Bai Furong was born in China and has 300 stems.

Glowing in the daytime, clear and fragrant. Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined.

I am ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is beautiful. It is called Honglian, but it has a clean name.

The summer calyx is not resting, and the autumn chamber is exhausted. In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone.

I want to collect a coin and send it back to Chang 'an. But I'm afraid that the world can't grow out of the mountains.

In the Tang Dynasty, Jingzhao House planted lotus, and the white chrysanthemum easily polluted the ditch to store turbid water, and the water had leaves. I came to sigh and knew it was something lotus.

There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered. There is a world of mortals, and the color is not fresh.

Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel. It's better to be abandoned than donated.

Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear. There is no land this year, in front of the gaunt house.

Qingyang crossing the gold, Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

In the Southern Dynasties, Lotus, Shen Liang made an appointment with the breeze to shake the purple leaves and gently uncover Zhu Fang. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.

In the Southern Dynasties, lotus was picked, Wu Jun brocade was mixed with flowers, and Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River. 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.

Xia Ge Southern Dynasties, Liang Xiaoyan Jiangnan lotus flowers, red flowers full of clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.

There are micro-grasses in Hongze River, which can be used for rejuvenation. 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.

Yong Tongxin Furong Sui Dugong shows burning lotus core, graceful 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.

Sui Yinying, a lotus-picking song, went boating with countless companions to relieve himself. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.

The ship docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.

A lotus in the autumn pond, with a red spike, has fallen to autumn in white, and Ling Bo alone spits red. If you want, you will go with the wind.

Antique (26th time) He was born in a secluded spring in Bai Bi, Li Tang, and the morning was clear. 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 leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. A leaf is fragrant, and the ripples reflect the sunset.

Lonely in the wind, full of waves and twilight (Author: powershield) Tang poetry Li Bai: Song at four o'clock in the middle of the night: Lovely Rover in the Western Heaven, Haruka, picking mulberry leaves by the water. She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.

My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray. Li Bai: Midnight Song: Summer songs in Jinghu Lake stretch for miles, and lotus flowers are in full bloom.

Lunatone is picking lotus here, and all the people who come to see him are very anxious. Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.

Du Xunhe: The erotic palace complained about my misfortune and I sighed in the mirror. Ok, ok, not on the pretty face; Finally, in order to please who, ask me to decorate.

The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. I really miss my female companion in Yuexi Hu Sha every year; Song laughed and picked hibiscus casually.

Li Shangyin: One of the untitled two songs, you said you would come, but you didn't come. You left me no trace except the moonlight on your tower at five o'clock. The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

Li Shangyin: Two untitled songs. The second misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are thundering faintly in 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? .

Li Shangyin: Two Untitled Songs No.2 There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy lasts all night. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.

Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Li Bai: Yujie hated her for her cold dew, wet silk bottom and long stay.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. Tang Libai has the talent of playing autumn waters by the river, and he loves the 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. At midnight, Wu Ge (II) On the Mirror Lake, Tang Li Bai stretches for miles, and the blooming 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. Wang Changling and Yue Nv, a female in the Tang Dynasty, made a boat of osmanthus trees, and she also regarded osmanthus trees as trees.

The water on the lake is boundless, and the Qingjiang River is inaccessible. Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves.

I will ask my husband what color is like a concubine. An Baili Tang Bai Juyi Lin Dongbei pond water, Zhan Zhan crystal clear.

Bai Furong was born in China and has 300 stems. Glowing in the daytime, clear and fragrant.

Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined. I am ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is beautiful.

It is called Honglian, but it has a clean name. The summer calyx is not resting, and the autumn chamber is exhausted.

In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone. I want to collect a coin and send it back to Chang 'an.

But I'm afraid that the world can't grow out of the mountains. In the Tang Dynasty, Jingzhao House planted lotus, and the white chrysanthemum easily polluted the ditch to store turbid water, and the water had leaves.

I came to sigh and knew it was something lotus. There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered.

There is a world of mortals, and the color is not fresh. Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel.

It's better to be abandoned than donated. Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear.

There is no land this year, in front of the gaunt house. Qingyang crossing the gold, Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

5. bloom's poem 1 Rape flower: Rape flower is full of gold, and birds sing in spring.

Su Xinhua: Don't hang a curtain on this flower, but let the dust come out and write down the charm lightly. Everyone knows that there is a pure heart.

Lily: Learn to dye the color of pale yellow day lily, and several branches are fluttering in the wind. It is difficult to feel sorry for yourself and join the WTO, which does not mean that this flower was planted in front of the imperial court.

Plum blossom: one, two or three, three, four, five or six, seven, eight and ninety are all missing when flying into plum blossom.

Lotus: The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different colors. Xiao He has sharp horns on which dragonflies stand for a long time.

6 hibiscus flowers: steamed millet with jade core, sunset red in golden room.

7 Winter jasmine: Jin Ying Cui calyx is cold in spring, and there are several yellow flowers! Return the way of the monarch to the way of the tourists, and don't turn a blind eye.

Begonia: There is a fragrance in the dark, not that you don't know it.

Camellia: Only camellia is durable, and several red flowers are inserted in the green bush.

10 Chinese rose: flowers bloom and fall, which has nothing to do with spring going and spring coming.

Finally, I found them all. Are you satisfied? 6 hibiscus flowers: Yuruida steamed millet, golden house sunset glow.

6. What are the poems that describe "the lotus blooms in June"? 1. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite and the colors of the lotus flowers are different. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

Interpretation: Lotus leaves are endless green, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

2. After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Lotus Blooming, West Lake Better"

Interpretation: The scenery of the West Lake is good, the lotus is fragrant, and it is enjoyed by boating.

3. Burning lotus leaves graceful water. -Du Gong Exhibition "Ode to the Concentric Lotus"

Interpretation: Bright and bright lotus stands in the water, representing auspiciousness.

4. the water is red and the pulse is strong. -ge's "operator, dinner rewrite"

Interpretation: Red lotus is graceful and swaying in the water. Tingting's curly green leaves and red flowers are set off by the endless, hazy and affectionate reed background growing by the water.

5. The leaves of Chuyang are dry and rainy all night, and the clear water is windy. -Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu is Liao Aquilaria"

Interpretation: The first ray of sunshine on the lotus leaf dried up the rain last night. The lotus on the water is clean and round, and the lotus leaves face the morning breeze, and each lotus leaf protrudes from the water.

6. The fragrance floats around the winding shore, and the round shadow covers the huachi. -Lu's Quchi River

Interpretation: A faint fragrance lingers in the curved Chi Pan, and round flowers and leaves cover the beautiful pool surface.

7. Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh. -Li Bai's "Antique, Its Fifty-nine"

Interpretation: Green lotus flowers grow beside the quiet spring, and the morning light reflects them in Ming Che.

8. When the rain stops, lotus leaves smell fragrant and cicadas cry on the shore. -Yan Xuan, "Linjiang Xian, when the rain stops, the lotus group wakes up"

Commentary: After the rain stopped, lotus flowers and water chestnut flowers floated with thick fragrance, and cicadas sang on weeping willows on the shore.

9. The evening breeze harvests summer, and the small pond is clear. -Liu Guangzu's "Fairy Song Lotus"

Interpretation: The evening breeze eliminated the heat of the day, and the lotus leaves stood quietly in the small pond.

10. The night breeze blows rain, fighting for new lotus, and the sound is chaotic. -Xin Qiji's "Niannujiao West Lake and Human Rhyme"

Interpretation: Rain hits the lotus leaf, splashing a splash, brighter than pearls.

1 1. On the Mirror Lake, which stretches for miles, a large number of lotus flowers are in full bloom. -Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Ge Chivalrous Song"

Interpretation: Jinghu Lake is more than 300 miles long and full of expensive flowers.

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Ancient Poetry Network: http://www.gushiwen.org/