Lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and Furong bloom faces 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. -Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus.
After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake 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. -Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
4 & lt& amplt； Yilian > The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River is best recorded in Lian Bi Er 'na, like a fairy descending to earth, and the breeze sends fragrance far away.
5 & lt& amplt； Visit the lotus > > My friend called and invited me to visit the garden site. Oblique wind and rain count, crescent willow branches. Go to the Spring Garden and watch the lotus pond. Lotus welcomes me, I am stupid.
2. Lotus five sentences: Jiangnan can pick lotus, and Hetian Tian has lotus leaves.
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. The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song, is cut in monochrome, and the hibiscus bloom faces 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. Love Lotus Song Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very complicated.
Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside and straight inside, you can see from a distance that it is not ridiculous. Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is full of green water and hibiscus is 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 ~ There are micro-grasses in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used to revive the spring.
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 is born in 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. 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.
◇ 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. ◇ Huanxisha Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li
With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. 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, and drunk. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound.
3. The five-character poem about lotus is as follows:
In the early autumn of the imperial system, I was lucky enough to watch the lotus in Xiyuan and pick lotus by boat.
Life came to Xiyuan, from early autumn to evening, the lotus pond was full, gulls and herons were on the sunset side, and they often moved their boats lightly to pick lotus flowers and leave the palace threshold. The wind was beautiful.
Don. Li Qiao. Yonghao
Newly slippery oranges, irregular lotus shadows, fragrant wind, overcast sunset, fish playing with leaves, turtles floating in the green pool, difficult to pick up in Wei Dynasty, and Chu clothing is the same.
Li shangyin lotus flower
They are all colorless and can be combined, but they are not worthy of this fragrance. Yao seats are cool, gold falls late, lights are shining, socks are dipped in water, autumn farewell can be expected, and dreams of leaving home are eulogized.
Wen ... Kapok hibiscus
The thorn stems are green, the flowers are uneven red, the autumn water in Wu Ge is cold, the fragrant temple is cloudy at night, and the beauty is clear in the mirror. The south building cannot return, and the pond is practiced in the east for one night.
Li Qunyu. Xinhe
There are eight or nine leaves in the field. When the green pool begins, the level of light green has reached. The round shade has covered the fish, and the duckweed is not covered. The weak leaves are still lingering, half at the bottom of the spring wave, and my heart is uncomfortable.
4. Write lotus five-character poems and pick lotus songs
In the sunset glow, the sky is empty, and the lotus is picked to inherit the sunset glow. It is difficult to pick lotus when the wind blows and the lake is difficult.
When the lotus falls, the ship moves the egret to fly, the lotus wraps around the wrist and the water chestnut is far away.
Hibiscus flowers
Luo Shen was calm, but Wen Jun blushed. Compared with bright and beautiful, bright color is in a dilemma.
When you arrive in Zhao Bori, the incense will come from the shore with the wind, and the river will be long and endless.
Yong Tongxin furong
Burning lotus, graceful water, solitary stem leading green, double dividend,
The color wins the face, the fragrance dances wildly, and the famous lotus can read itself and feel the same.
Gu Feng
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, with bright morning sun, green autumn flowers and dense leaves.
Beauty powder is peerless, but who can pass on the fragrance? Just 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.
Heavy platform hibiscus
When the hibiscus is exposed, the beauty overflows, and the jade girl gathers on the beads, reflecting the quality of luxury.
The morning glow is brilliant, the moon is in the sky, Lanze is full of fragrance, and the appearance is unparalleled.
Toringi An Baili
Lintong Beitang water is crystal clear, born in Bai Furong, with 300 stems.
The daytime glows, the breeze scatters fragrance, the silver capsule is broken, and the jade plate is inclined.
I am ashamed of my dirty eyes. When I saw this Qiong Yao, I knew Honglian and got a clean name.
The summer calyx is not applied, and the autumn chamber is finished. At night, monks sleep and walk around the pool alone.
I want to collect a penny and send it to Chang 'an, but I'm afraid there will be no seeds on earth.
Watching Lotus Falls with Zhong Wang and his son.
Last night, the rain rang in the canal, the wind beat the moon at dawn, the autumn colors were bleak, and the stream was clear and sippable.
Around the city for 30 miles, it is beautiful everywhere, and the lotus is like the sea. When you see a boat, you can go.
It's really secluded here. You are young and white-haired. I want to ask questions when I meet you. You've scared the seagulls.
The slogan of that poem about lotus green beads is that Wu is half drunk Li Bai.
Lotus fragrance in the water hall, and a banquet for the king of Wu on the Gusu stage.
The stone is drunk and weak, leaning against the white jade bed in the east window and laughing.
Midnight Wu Ge Xia Ge Li Bai
On the endless mirror lake, the lotus stones in full bloom in May collected them with a smile and looked at the shore of Yuyexi.
Her boat turned around before the moon rose and sailed for the palace with an affectionate sigh.
Qin Qu Ge Ci Cai's Five Alleys Lushui Qu Li Bai
In the autumn moon, the South Lake picks white apples, and the lotus flowers want to talk, worrying about killing the boatmen.
Li Bai's picking lotus songs
If you choose Nishino's Lotus Picker, you will laugh at the lotus. Rizhao's new makeup is very bright underwater.
The wind is fragrant and floating in the air. Anyone who travels on the shore will see weeping willows in 3355.
Purple then hissed into the fallen flower, and when I saw it, it fell empty and heartbroken.
Xi Bai
Xi Shi Yuexi, female, from Zhuluo Mountain. Her beauty is hidden now, and the lotus is ashamed.
Wash the yarn as clear water, and clear the waves.
Gou Jian's pursuit of wealth and splendor has led moths to Wuguan. Carrying the baby palace in the pavilion is a magnificent climbing landscape.
Once the tea was broken, it never came back.
Don't hide Li Bai under the brush.
Excuse me, middle road, southeast refers to the countryside. The boat goes from Guangling and the water joins the club.
The bamboo color is green, and the lotus flower is fragrant in the mirror.
Lu Junyao Temple sent Dou Mingfu Bohua back to Xijing (after a long illness) Li Bai.
Chao Li Cemei? I can't lift my whip. Where can I help my sadness?
The south of Yaoci is wearing a horn scarf. Changyang sweeps the floor, and Shimen sprays Jinsha Lake.
Laugh and boast that an old friend is desperate and the mountains are green. Drums often come to temples.
Yao Ben didn't care. There are two stone men kneeling in front of the door, and a woman singing and dancing like a flower.
The silver saddle embroidered hub reciprocates back and forth, and the sound of forest and stone is like thunder. Smoke is far away, green is empty, and it disappears.
Bai Ou has experienced a long period of chaos and heavy snow. The red mud pavilion is dry, and the green brocade is fluidized.
It's a hundred feet deep at the bottom of the cave. I wonder if there is a dragon plate?
Don't you see that the green pearl pool flows into the East China Sea, and the green pearl is bright red.
There are all flowers downstairs in Lvzhu, but there are none today. Last night, autumn sounds came together.
The trees in Dongting Lake were all lost, so I took three or five young people to the heights and watched from a distance.
When I was alive, I smiled very lightly. Why did Wei Wu mourn Tongquetai? I sang white clouds leaning against the window.
I heard the sound, but I waved. Changfeng blows the moon and the sea, urging the immortals to have a glass of wine.
Full of wine, Yaoyao can smell.
Why not make Gao Yao cross the octupole with a comet and fly the clouds straight into the sky?
Levin's wine is really insignificant, and the mountain man is as drunk as me. Seven sons of bamboo forest went to the highway to take credit.
Lanting's works are full of praise. Yao Cixiao killed the five lakes, so far gaunt and empty.
I went to Xiqin, I went to East Vietnam, and I temporarily went to the golden finch in Yingzhou. If Lantian is too white,
Scatter stones for the rest of this month.
A: I saw Li Bai in Xiyuan when my brother was a child.
I'm smart. I argue about everything. When I was humble, I thanked you for your time and returned to my hometown leisurely.
In the second season, I passed through the old valley and was surrounded by Chi Huaxuan.
Shan Tong recommended the precious fruit, and the wild old man opened the perfume bottle. He went fishing in Chen Qiao and told the farmers about it.
Yesterday, the lotus was in full bloom, but today, I saw countless orchids. I laughed and sang, but I didn't know what the scenery was like in the evening.
It's hard to talk about getting drunk and having fun together.
Xiang Hege Ci, Lian Cai Qu Li Bai
A woman who picks lotus by the river will laugh at the lotus. Rizhao's new makeup is very bright underwater.
The wind is fragrant and the sleeves are lifted in the air. Who will visit Yelang on the shore, and see the weeping willows in 3355.
Purple then hissed into the fallen flower, and when I saw it, it fell empty and heartbroken.
Bai Juyi's Lotus-picking Songs in Xianghe Pavilion
The rhombic leaves are swaying in the waves and the wind, and the boat passes through the depths of the lotus.
When Yu Lang wanted to talk, she bowed her head and smiled. Jasper scratched her head and fell into the water.
In early autumn, Qujiang felt sorry for Bai Juyi
A cool breeze rises from the summer clouds. Autumn comes again on the pool, and the lotus is half long.
Zhu Yan is easy to rest, and the days are endless. Life is not as good as a mountain, and the years are rushing.
Green grass is similar to Polygonum hydropiper, and its age is similar to autumn.
Yuhang is better than Bai Juyi.
The rest of Hangzhou is better than the other four places. The state is next to Zhenhu Lake in Qingshan County and 30 miles around Guo Hehua.
There are 1000 pine trees in Fucheng. Menger Pavilion was called Xie in ancient times, and taught prostitutes to take a new surname Su.
It is too old to be alone, and the scenery is not called white mustache.
6.5 Poems about "Lotus" Qingyangdu ~ Lotus hidden by green water in Jinlefu, and fresh hibiscus all over the place.
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 ~ There are micro-grasses in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used to revive the spring.
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 is born in 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. 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.
◇ 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. ◇ Huanxisha Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li
With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. 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, and drunk. ◇ 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. Han Zhuofeng forged Phoenix Boxing again. Wow, Gan Caozi Liu Yong's autumn dusk is littered with fallen lotus flowers, and it really rains.
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. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.
Dao Ji, who was born in Chaziyan, hated wading in the river and moved closer to the stream head. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop.
Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.
◇ Ruan Langgui Early summer Su Dongpo green Gao Huai Liuyan new Zen, Xun Feng first entered the string. Wash away the heavy smoke under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess during the day scares you to sleep.
After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed. Jade basin hand tanchun, Zhu Qiong broken and round.
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7. Five Lotus Poems and Appreciation of Xiao Xiaojing's Ci Poems to Lin Zifang [Song] Yang Wanli
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.
Lotus picking song [Tang] Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
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.
Lotus [Qing] Cao Yin
An Qiuyun is Xiao Xia, and Lotus Leaf is ten points and five points.
You don't have to close the door when you sleep by the lake, and the cool breeze permeates the house every night.
Five methods of Heqing Nalan Xingde
Fish play with leaves and fields, and fly to sing lotus picking.
White cut jade petals, red headland rosy clouds.
Shower is graceful, step by step.
Beauty is compassionate and often embroiders letters on the pillow.
Hà Thu Xie
When Hà Thu became independent, he saw its charm.
It's not surprising that we can't play first.
South of the Yangtze river
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish play in the lotus leaves, fish play in the lotus leaves,
Western fish play with lotus leaves, while southern fish play with lotus leaves.
Fish play lotus leaf north.