Zheng Sixiao, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, once wrote poems for chrysanthemums:
"A hundred flowers can't blossom, and the independent hedge is not bad.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind. "
Wang Jin-Shu Zhi's Blue Queming;
Orchids bloom in spring and chrysanthemums flourish in autumn. Aromatic smoked herbs,
Colorful and dazzling. Which fragrance, the more secluded, the more fragrant.
Tao Jin Yuanming's Book of the Republic of China;
Fragrant chrysanthemums are in full bloom in Lin Yao, pine trees and Guanyan line.
With this beautiful appearance, it is outstanding for first frost.
Emperor Taizong's "Fude Endgame";
Terraced orchids condense in summer frost, and shore chrysanthemums shine in the morning. Lunong smiled to smile:
The wind is shallow and the fragrance is lingering. Thin leaves are light green and round flowers are light yellow.
Still holding the color of this year, after reunion, it will be fragrant.
Tang Du Fu's Nine Days of Yun 'an;
Cold flowers are gone, chrysanthemums are full of branches.
Old friends are frequently different, and light fragrant wine is temporarily followed.
Tang Bai Juyi's Ode to Chrysanthemum;
One night, the new frost hit the tile lightly and the banana collapsed.
Only the East Hedgehog Chrysanthemum is cold-resistant, and the golden millet is just dawn.
"Chrysanthemum" by Tang Wushe;
In autumn, the bushes are like Taoist priests, and the edges around the fence are more and more inclined.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Tang Bai Juyi's Double Ninth Festival White Chrysanthemum;
A yard full of golden chrysanthemums with a bunch of flowers in the middle, the flowers are so lonely.
Just like today's feast, the old man went to the place where the young man went.
Song Ouyang Xiu's Chrysanthemum:
* * * sitting on the edge of the fence is getting more and more inclined, which will make the gold core shine.
Want to know the medicine to delay aging, let a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend.
Yuxi Liu Tang
Every family is yellow with chrysanthemums, and the Liangyuan is as unique as frost. Ying Jing Shu, clearly arrived at Yutang.
Fairy wears snow, but Motome doesn't wear red. Pink butterflies are hard to see, but flax ones are more fragrant.
Shake the feather fan against the wind, which contains dew and dew. Gao Yan is covered with silver wells and branches are covered with elephant beds.
Gui Cong is ashamed, while Mei Rui is jealous of Xiang first. Sing Hua Yao alone, and then play music.
Plum blossom poems in past dynasties
For Ye Fan.
Lu Kai's Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty
Fold the plum for each post and send it to the leader. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring.
Yamagata Xiaomei
Tang Dynasty
All the fragrant people shook off their brilliance and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn.
Chinese plum
Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming, I lost a plum blossom poem.
Wang Anshi
Fahua looks for spring and likes to see Mei, which is a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post.
Yimei
Li shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
1 1 In the middle of the month, watch plum blossoms in the hurricane.
Li shangyin
The winding path is secluded, colorful, not fragrant or greasy. Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost.
Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken. Who is the morning show for? Don't keep the old days.
Plum blossom quatrains (one of them)
Lu you
Smell the plum blossoms, there is a breeze, and the four mountains are full of snow. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Plum blossom quatrains (part two)
The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (3)
The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the highest integrity is in the flowers. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Zaomei
Nanchaoxie
Spring comes early, so I don't doubt that the cold is alone. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Jiang Mei
Don du fu
Plum blossoms break before, but more after. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing?
The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school. I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged.
Zaomei
Tang Qiji
Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow.
The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy. If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai.
Don
line
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world. Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ?
Miscellaneous chant
Don
I have seen cold plum hair and heard birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Yimei
Tang Li Shangyin
Far from home, I don't want to see the scenery in spring. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
Jiang shangmei
stone
Suddenly I saw the cold plum tree, and the flowers bloomed by the Han River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tingmei uses the sender.
Don Liu Yuxi
Flowers that bloom early often make you catch a cold, often bitter and sour. What happened to you in spring?
Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
Chinese plum
Don Cui Daorong
At first, there was snow in the calyx, so it was difficult to draw a picture alone. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.
Chinese plum
Tang yuxin
In the twelfth month and a half, I already feel the plum blossoms. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
Looking for plum blossoms in the snow
Tang Xiaogang
I'm never surprised that the plum blossom is late. I'm also trying to peep in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know.
Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other. You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing.
Chinese plum
Don Jiang Han Wei
There was a plum tree in front of Bai Yutang, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in?
Chinese plum
Song Chen Liang
Thin and thin, small calyx pearl-shaped. When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring.
If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial. In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated.
Wanliantang Li Qunyu
Cold and fragrant, sparse and empty.
Fragrant fragrance with yellow faint rain, withered core and cold wave.
The Chu guest stops serving the strange, and Wu Ji stops singing.
There is nothing to say about the river, but what about hatred?
Xinhetang Li Qunyu
Tian Tian has eight or nine leaves scattered by the green pool.
Tender and flat, the round shadow has covered the fish.
Duckweed can't cover up, it's weak and sparse.
Half at the bottom of the spring wave, I feel uncomfortable.
Furong Tangwenting County
The thorns are green, and the flowers are serrated and red.
The autumn water in Wu Ge is cold, and the night in Xiangmiao is cloudy.
Beauty is in the mirror in the thick fragrance.
You are not allowed to go back to the South Tower. You are practicing Dong Tang at night.
Zhao Jingfu Zailian
Author: Bai Juyi
Sewage ditch stores turbid water, leaving fields on the water.
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.
Koike author: Yang Wanli
Spring is silent, the stream is flowing,
The shade of trees shines on the water and likes sunshine and softness.
Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,
Dragonflies have long stood on it.
Untitled author: Li Shangyin
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.
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? .
Lotus-singing in Lotus Pond Author: Yue Dynasty: Southern and Northern Dynasties
The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
Emperor Liang Yuan, endowed Shexian with hibiscus.
In summer, when the river is clear, osmanthus trees wander by the stream.
At first, I suspected it was Jing, and later I named it Han.
Lotus fragrance takes the wind far away, and lotus shadow roots.
Yejuanzhu is difficult to slip, but flowers fall easily.
At dusk, the boat was full and I returned to Chengdu.
Cai Furong Tang Li Shimin
Play Tang Fang together and hold hands on the carving boat.
The ship is moving in small waves, and the wind is fluctuating and floating.
The wandering warbler has no definite melody, but a milk line.
The lotus is silent, the water is wide and the song is long.
A bird is thicker than a tree, and a chapter is built.
Appreciation of Eight-Tone Harmony in Lotus Song Cao Xun
From Fang Jing to Hengtang, the official willow shade is low, and the new rain is sparse. Look at the density of lotus flowers, reflecting Tingsha beads. Cui shows stained glass, which stands and floats like a Sichuan woman. Make it clear, make up and take pictures, and the fragrance will be subtle. Shuige is fragrant and fragrant, * * * is generally red and green, and the flowers are deep. At the beginning of the movement, I received it, and I stayed when I heard the golden tassel. Enjoy the pool, the prognosis will be very low. Don't drink the bar, wait for the lotus beads.
Song Cao Xun's two-color lotus poems
The wind and marsh are bright and blue, the lotus shadow is bright and clean, and it is sparkling. The muscles are like jade, and the smoke face is faint and red. Occupy the wind color, shine intoxicating eyes, and make up white plum. On the bank, willows droop gently, and flying dust tries to stop them. Thick green lotus net, column to warm horizontal pond. Fight for the grass shore. You'd better watch the boat from a distance before rowing. It seems to be a pair of mandarin ducks, and they are also friends of Chunhoe. Frequent feasts, fragrant array, Yaochi late.
Man Jiang Hong Lotus Song Fan Chengda
Outside the willow, the light thunder hurried several times, and the rain flew. After the thunderstorm, half Sichuan was full of gas and the powder was fragrant. Let Rui climb a spring smile and splash your clothes with teaching water. Play Liangzhou, play flute and drum waves, and jump to the fish station. The reflection of the mountain, clouds thousands of times, boats like leaves. It is clearer to choose diamonds, and the peach roots are double. Forget the wandering places in the world, don't let go of your troubles, and respect them. Ren Bi tube, ten feet roll Jin Lang, long whales suck.
New he ye, Song Yonghe and Zhao Changqing
The lotus pond is cold and the brothel is fragrant. Ten hectares of glass looks infinitely cool. Shelter from the wind and sun, high and low lining, personal protection of red makeup. In the cool lake, I envy him for taking a bath for two. The memory of the West Lake is unforgettable. I have been covered with rain, and I am crazy about it. Water and clouds live thousands of miles away, and I can't bear to look back. Now put the wine, why not get drunk for Iraq.
Dongxiange Lotus Liu Song Guangzu
The evening wind closes and the small pond is clear. Hu Chuang wakes up alone, lingering, and sometimes there is fragrance blowing, clouds and algae are chaotic, and fish swim at the bottom of the leaves. Empty machine bearing dew cover, no ice capacity, melancholy makeup Xiao Luan mirror. When jathyapple is cool, the moon is pale and the flowers are drooping. Who can save it? And remember, when you lean on the railing, you can imagine that Jiangnan is red for thousands of hectares.
Gepu Lotus Songshi Dazu
Luo Shen was drunk and still awake, looking down at Hong Ying. The green is deep, the west wind is quiet, not cold. The invasion of the little European dream is stable, not dusty. Yue Xiang brocade machine is beautiful. Graceful and silent, you should be angry with Yujing. A wanderer in the West Lake is used to knowing rain, worrying about smoke and hating. I'm afraid that Wu Wa secretly gives gifts, and I'm upset. Silk is easily damaged.
Zhu Yingtai Lianhua Gaosong Guo Guan
Hold red makeup, turn green cover, red shadow dark Nanpu. The waves are clear, the boats are fragrant, and some people splash red skirts and get drunk late. In the first month, the wind is cold and dew. Two people together. Don't break the clouds after the song, and your posture is silent. The soul dreams of the west wind and the heart is bitter. Ling Bo stepped slightly at the thought of Fang's face, and the town lost to the gull heron at the edge of the sand. Chen Houzhu Cailian District
Midway reminder, the makeup has faded the day before. Watch your mouth as you like, and the flowers will turn yellow. The wind makes the shirt dense and the boat timid. Waves cross and fly in diamonds. Low-load Ruyuying, new lotus fragrance with sleeves. When you come back, you will be summoned and try to enter the blue room.
Tang Zhangji in Cailian District
There are many lotus seeds on the shore of Qiu Jiang, and the lotus pickers rely on boat songs. The green room is round and solid, and the microwave oven is folded before the game. Try to find a way under the green stem, but the broken wire hurts your hand. White practice waist sleeve half-rolled, no Hosta makeup comb shallow. The boat is not full of Qianzhou. Who lives far away? When I come back, I will stay at dusk, and I will be my own hibiscus and paddle. Bai Juyi, Bailiantang, Tuolin Temple
The water in Lintong Beitang is crystal clear. Bai Furong was born in China and has 300 stems. Glowing during the day, refreshing and fragrant. Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined. I saw this Joan Yao Ying. 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 receive a coin and send it to Chang 'an. But I'm afraid that the world can't grow out of the mountains.
Lianqian Wei Yan
The water is wide, the rain is rustling and the wind is shaking. Xu Niang half ashamed, chu female hinder her waist. Don't hate throwing deep pools, leaving incense to draw pictures. The evening cymbals are misty, and cymbals reflect the Xia Dynasty. Tears are seen by Jiao Ren, and the soul needs Song Zhaoyu. Ling Bo didn't cross the river. He suspected that magpies were bridges.
Pan Chian, a hundred miles from Su Song.
Bai Lianhua is muddy, and being clear and muddy are irrelevant. The Taoist priest's house has no room and his mood is bleak. I live on the west lake, where there is a cloud in Pliny. Living in a secluded, usually closed family, I listen to tourists. The colors and smells of the world are * * *, and I also have eyes and a nose. My neighbor Min is alone, only a few inches away from me. Water does not enter the garden, and the court has a three-foot basin. Children dig wells, and the mud temperature is getting higher every day. Autumn is still a hundred days, and the flowers and leaves turn with the wind.
The south of Yongjiang River can pick lotus, and the southern dynasties are Liang.
In early spring, the North Shore dried up and South Lake in Xia Yue opened. 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.
Antique, its Tang 26th, Li Bai.
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful, 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.
Bai Juyi, a newly planted lotus pond in Jingzhaofu.
Sewage ditch stores turbid water, leaving fields on the water. 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.
Look at him, Shi, Wang, Zhong and his son Mai Huan.
Last night, the rain rang in the canal, and the wind beat the moon at dawn. Longing for autumn, the stream can sip. It's 30 miles around the city. It's beautiful everywhere. Pu Lian is as vast as the sea, and sometimes you can see a leaf in a boat. It's really quiet here, with green hair and low hair I want to ask each other when I meet, which has already surprised the seagulls.
Jinxiaogong Valley in Cailian District
Yang Yang Yangtze River water, haze rises to Pinghu. Tian Tian Qing eggplant lotus, Yan Hong lotus. It's sunny outside, and a cool breeze is blowing in Ran Ran. Whose house is it? In the early 28 th century, In pairs, smile and greet each other. Honeymoon on the waves, splashing fish in cattails. What do you want if you don't have enough hands?
Yu Jing Guan Ting He Song Yang Wanli
When the fairy first appeared in the waves, she was still timid under the sunshine. Tightly packed Biro cover, low protection ruby cheeks. The water palace of the exhibition hall is surrounded by glass. Zhu Ming floats on the plate, and the wine overflows and flows into the cup. The green nib is ready to try, and the green note is wrinkled and folded. The old turtle is bigger than money, and it takes hard work to get leaves. Suddenly, I heard the sound of people walking, and I slammed into the water.
Lianhuaguan
The square pond receives enough rain, and the setting sun is half a mile away. Lotus is clean and beautiful, and beautiful clothes care for Cui Yi. Silence means far, and I want to cross the autumn water. Looking back on your life, what can you believe? You make the wine fragrant, cherish the night, who will pour the wine? There are clouds in the world, and I miss home. Happiness is rewarded. The beauty is wearing bright new makeup, and her eyes are shining with autumn water. Always be a wife and take care of the family. Gold chose Zhao Yan, but it landed in Jiangyan. When the storm comes at dusk, the tears of independence are like washing. Look at Jun Jun. Who is it?
Guan Heqing and Hu Tianyou
Clear the pool and look at the back of the lotus leaf. Nantang is bad, and there is no such green money cover. Shen Shen ancient mirror is clean, and Zhuo Ming makeup is correct. The cool breeze seems to leave people, and you will be lonely. God also solves things, no rain breaks. The younger one is Wu, and Huan Ben turned to China. The high plate holds the bouncing ball, which is strewn at random. I suspect that I will meet two concubines, and I will smile for her. The moon is low and broken. Feng Yi is incompatible with water, so what can we expect? Life is always illusory, and standing still adds a sigh. After a chat, I saw the flower debt Lotus Weng waits for no one, who will love again? The whistle sounded again, and Yu Fang was covered with belts.
Wu Mingmin Island, picking lotus on the lake.
Lotus is picked in the morning and at dusk. Mulan is a crab boat with jade and bamboo curtains hanging on both sides. Green moths, with smooth and beautiful teeth, played the flute and drums, and danced in pairs without stopping. Fog, water and wind rose in front of them, and Youlong was amazed. Go to the south lake, return to the north lake, open the mirror of the 36 th lake, and the lake will enter the cup. What are the disappointments in life? Have you noticed that the jade rope is getting lower and lower, and the west moon is falling?
Gu Gu Tian Lianjin Yuan Hao Wen
Thin and green, sad and red, leaning on dusk smoke, dew and cold, cold and washing Chanjuan. Love knows who is complaining, and Gu Ying feels sorry for himself.
The wind sends rain and dew, and the dreamless night in Ling Bo is like a year. When the moon approaches the North Pavilion, the messy autumn fragrance blows the painting boat.
Furong town, Linjiang County, Zhong Min City, Liu Yuan
It is said that Yaochi is on the road, and snow fragrant flowers are lush. A pair of jade hibiscus. The smoke is lonely and the dream is broken. The wind and the moon are United.
Why is eternal love, where to meet in this life. I can't bear to look back and complain that the west wind is fragrant and the autumn is light, and the sunset is water-soluble.
Zhao Mengfu, Lotus Yuan, the father of Shui Long Yin Er Yun.
Ling Bo socks are covered with dust, and the jadeite hole covers are exposed to the sun. Fairy wind, fragrant and true color, who is jealous in the world. Stand speechless, long suspicious of the world, light floating. Laugh at the balcony dream, day and night, for the cloud is rain.
Take off your red clothes at sixes and sevens, and admire the fragrance without burying the loess. Cross the river, pick Ling, pick Cui, and bring Xiao Tian and his wife together. The treasure was hanging in the air, and it was stolen in the Ming Dynasty and met with Lop. A pair of emeralds flew away on their backs.
Shuidiao Song Tou and Zhang Dajing Fupen and Yuan Zhao Mengfu
The rivers and lakes are boundless, and the returns are boundless. Suddenly I heard a few sounds of running water, and I felt very carefree. Don't laugh, the basin and pool are close at hand, and the wind and smoke are moving. Come to the small window. Sparse and pale red and green, especially for people.
Flower phoenix head, ten feet flower, like a boat. I don't know how interesting this is, especially pot day. Holding a blue tube and drinking wine, I was drunk in the depths of Lv Yun, and the cloud belonged to Tian Tian. Call a leaf in a dream and send it to sleep.
Shui Long Yin Bai Lian Song Qingluo
Tian Tian is dancing in the silver pool, and the fish bed holds pear clouds. The new makeup is elegant, quiet and turbulent, and soft in the wind. Jade feather is low, water branches are oblique, and a few branches are bright. Princess Vientiane is independent, lightly veiled, brightly decorated and illuminated by waves.
Thirty-six evil forests. Gradually dusk, the ice posture is quiet. Open a suitable jade well, put your hands together and sweep the red. The dew is cold, the moon is bright and the flowers are old. For Qianhua in Hezhou, it is like a snow poem, and it is a road to Zou Mei.
Jinlv District Canhe Sun Qing Xi
A burst of jumping beads makes it cool and flat, with countless purples. Roll the floor, flip the lid, and dance until the incense burns like fog. There are also beautiful pictures and several comments. Lonely and gorgeous, I don't care about group fans, hate tourists and forget all the pain. Tip sleeves to protect each other.
Later, I looked for flowers, but the flowers were ownerless. The Lingbo wind was too weak to last. Outside the fishing boat, I plan to rent a home to settle old grievances and flowers. Thousands of miles of beauties are crossing the river. Looking at Gao Lan, who wants to cross the river? Hengpeiyuan is in diabolo.
Too often quoted Lotus Lu Qing's Ciyun.
The light smoke curled up in Leng Xiang, and the green water reflected the standard. Drunk and full of Gao Jiang. Looking at the evening, the flowers are more charming.
What did you think when you chose one? This is a waste of hope. Want to send the Han River. It seems far away, and the Milky Way is blue.
Clusters of flowers praise the Nalanxing virtue of ice-land love.
Yu Pei's clothes are on. She is relatively red. The lotus root wind sends Ling Bo, bowing his head to speak softly. An affectionate and bitter heart returns to the pulse of the sunset.
The color is fragrant, and the moon is small. Peach roots and leaves are always together, accompanied by diligent two-bedroom mandarin ducks. Rice clouds are dark, and dreams are sent to Xiaoxiang.
Liantangji Tangwang Liu Jian
The new autumn is full of red English, and the evening breeze is full of fragrance.
Loza exhibits ten thousand stacks of water patterns, one? Embroidery began to take shape.
Lotus picking girls scattered in, Cui picking flowers belongs to Chu Yuqing.
On the far shore, the shepherd boy plays piccolo, and in the depths of the flowers, he believes in cattle.
Xin he Chu shui song yueke
When I first started to paste water, I turned the purple jade ball over and suddenly stood by and got a fright.
On the seventh day, Jade Bird came to Yaochi and Jade Mirror danced solo.
Xiao Lu took the pearl with him, and the evening breeze covered the snow coat.
Since then, Taihua Peak has been more fragrant.
Sanyitang Furong Garden Sadulla
Twelve volumes of curtains are light blue, and autumn water hibiscus is separated by painting columns.
The colorful fans shake the wind and shine in the shadows, and the brocade robe and the wine are cold.
Wandering souls leave Jiangpu green sleeves, and fairy palms are red and wet.
I'm afraid Huainan frost letter early, crimson sarong candle night.
Bing Di Hua Lian Shen Mingzhou
Nishino New Green Dew is simple and naive, with red makeup on both sides.
Shuiyue's spirit and soul share the same wish, and romantic feelings love acacia.
Zhao sleeps in spring, while Yang's aunts take a bath at night.
Now, Liulang is tired and gives heartbroken poems to the canal.
Shi Lian Zhang Jindai
The water princess holds out the bead bag, and the jade bamboo shoot carving plate enjoys it.
The new lotus root with white and tender skin has a clear heart and a special lotus fragrance.
Kingfishers rarely have precious feathers and fly to the honey room of wasps.
It's ridiculous that my stomach is tired, so I want to go to Lao Jiang Town.
Penchitang Hanyu
Instead of making a basin, the lotus root tips have been planted together.
From now on, it will rain. You must remember to listen to the rustling of leaves.
Chi Guangtian was green, so she added a few bottles of water to the shore.
Let's wait for the bright moon at night and see how many stars are swimming.
Lianhua Shen Ming Shixing
Blue marsh stops cold jade, and red marsh reflects green waves.
The shape is bright and sunny, and the fragrance is better than the evening breeze.
The game is golden scales and green feathers.
Enjoy the cool by the waterside pavilion and continue to pick lotus songs.
Tanglikangcheng, Cailian District
Picking lotus leaves no spring in the moon.
Delicate tea center, lotus seed fragrance.
Yun Qi still has a long way to go. Back on the road,
That will take a long time. Go back to the boat and shake hands.
He Zhu Zhuqing Yi Yao
The small rainforest pond is clean and blue, and the fields are more luminous.
Uncle Jiang spits out the wind and falls, and the fairy palm is clear and the moon is over.
Fortunately, I didn't give you a sad knot. If I take it, I will miss Ling Bo.
The boating girls admire each other, and Yuefu cuts a welcome song.
The lotus is dead
I once sent a guest to light light blue, and I was glad to see the wind turn over the Redjade Building.
Choose famous flowers and keep good friends, and fall into the autumn river with distant dreams.
Dewdrops on the plate are not counted, and the stems and pedicels of Yuanyang are double.
Who is in charge of Xian Cheng on this day? Look at the red window.
Chilianyuan Ni Zan
Return waves and wind, calendar leaf dew.
Clear pool knot plain color, Kazuki Watanabe musicians reflected micro-steps.
Clouds and shades meet in greenhouses, and the rain breaks the fragrance.
If you want to find out, you will die.
South Chi Jia Liantangyao River
Lotus pond leaves fields, one book and two branches shine in green spring.
Rich beauty and fragrance are scattered all over the place, and the east and the west are connected by Ming leaves.
Know that politics and art are no different, even if they are true.
The people in the four fields were very happy when they heard this, and they all came to see Guo.
Over!