Poetry describing lotus
"Jiangnan"
Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves.
The fish plays between the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,
The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.
"Qingyang Ferry" Jin Yuefu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is covered with red and fresh flowers. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
"Fuchsia" Lu Yun of Jin Dynasty
The green house contains green fruits, and the gold bars hang white. Pitching and tilting with the wind, the clear stream shines brightly.
"Cai Ling Poems" Southern and Northern Dynasties·Jiang Yan
My heart is full of beauty in autumn, and I look at the green lotus in the fresh water. Purple water chestnut can also be harvested to try to relieve depression. Under thousands of scattered leaves, in front of hundreds of flowing streams. The high scenery overflows into the valley, and the fragrance is beautiful in Guangchuan. Singing a female tune, dancing into the south of the Yangtze River.
"Lotus Picking Song" Emperor Yuan of Liang
The little girl of Biyu came to marry the King of Runan. The lotus flowers are messy, and the lotus leaves are mixed with fragrant clothes. Because I am a gentleman, I am willing to wear lotus clothes.
"Summer Song" Southern Dynasties·Liang·Xiao Yan
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water. The color is the same and the heart is the same; the lotus roots are different but the heart is the same.
"Two Lotus Picking Songs" by Emperor Jianwen of Liang Dynasty (Xiao Gang)
The evening sun shines on the sky, and the lotus picking bears the evening light. The difficulty of the lake rises in the wind, and the lotus leaves are not too few to pick. The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly. The lotus silk wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut holds the clothes far away.
I often hear that the lotus is cute, and I want to pick it and make it into a skirt. The leaves are slippery, leaving no pimples, and the heart is busy without false smoke. Who can be happy with Qian Chun, only my concubine follows you.
"Ode to the Lotus" by Shen Yue of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows in the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
"Picking Lotus" Southern Dynasties·Liang·Wu Jun
The brocade belt has mixed flowers, and the robe hangs down the green river. Asked where he was going now, he went out to collect lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River.
Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish. I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom.
"Song of Lotus Picking" by Liu Xiaowei of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance spreads across the Pudu River, and lotus leaves fill the river.
The house is easy to get, and the handle is curved. When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are blowing.
"Ode to Lotus Picking in the South of the Yangtze River" by Liu Xu, Liang Dynasty, Southern Dynasties
The north bank dries up in early spring, and the south lake opens up in summer. The lotus rolls are so comfortable that you can lean on them, and the hibiscus is red when it grows. If the boat is small, it is better to go back to the path, and the boat is light and easy to enter the bush. The hair's light chases the shadows, and the fragrance of the clothes follows the headwind. In some places in the south of the Yangtze River, love is endless every year.
"Tongxin Hibiscus" by Zhu Chao of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
The green mountains are beautiful, the moonlight is shining brightly on the mysterious peaks. Before reaching the clear pond, the red leaves came out of the room together. The sun is divided into two pedicle shadows, and the wind combines with the fragrance of two flowers. The fish is frightened by the broken lotus, and the turtle is hindered by the lotus growth. The clouds and rain flow are light and moist, and the herbs should be prosperous. I sing songs on the river, but who can see that I am wearing clothes?
"Plucking Hibiscus across the River" in the Southern Dynasties·Chen·Zunsun Deng
The floating light fills the river and rises, and the hibiscus bears the falling light. When people come, they can see the shadows of flowers in the world, and when they wear clothes, they can smell the fragrance of lotus.
The Gui Zhou Shi is uncertain, but the Ling Ge is longer. Caicai sighed to say goodbye and had no time to make clothes.
"Lotus Plucking Song" Empress Chen
I wake up in the dark, and the day before makeup is gone. The spout should be poured skillfully, with a thin drop of yellow flowers. The wind is suspicious of the dense clothing, and the small boat is afraid of the long train. The waves are scattered and the wildflowers are flying. The low lotus leaves are scattered with green shadows, and the new lotus fragrance is collected on the sleeves. You will be called when you return and try to enter the orchid room.
"Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart" by Du Gongzhan, Sui Dynasty
The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends.
The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances around the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.
"Lotus Picking Song" by Yin Yingtong, Sui Dynasty
There are countless companions in the boat, and they untie the ropes to urge each other. There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.
The floating ducks are moving in chaos, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus. Lotus roots are tied together in strands, and lotus leaves are held in cups.
"Song of Lotus Picking" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty
When I return from picking lotus, I am clothed in green water and hibiscus, and the autumn wind stirs the waves and geese fly. The osmanthus and orchids are under the Changpu, and the oars are gently swayed by the jade wrists in the skirts. The Yeyu flower pool is extremely flat, and the river is full of lovesickness. I miss you so much that I can't stay in good times. My husband has not returned from the expedition outside the Great Wall. It's already dusk picking lotuses in the south of the Yangtze River. It's dusk now, I'm picking lotus flowers, and I'm going to encourage my family. The mulberry leaves in the south of the official road are like picking lotus flowers on the river. The lotus is a lotus, and the flowers and leaves are so thickly stacked; the leaves are green and the eyebrows are shy, and the flowers are as red as the cheeks. The beauty is no longer here, and I look forward to leaving you with regret. Pull the flowers to pity the stems, break the lotus roots and love the silk threads. The old love has nowhere to go, and the new thing is just a flash in the pan. I don't hesitate to pay tribute to Xijin, but I am ashamed of Beihaiyan's late writing. There are festivals in lotus-picking songs, and the lotus-picking night is endless. It's the time when the wind is blowing up the mighty river, and it's the time when the moon is rising over the wandering river.
Wandering around Lianpu and meeting each other at night, Wu Ji Yue's daughter He Fengrong! ***Ask Hanjiang thousands of miles away, how heavy is the Zhengkeguan Mountain Road?