Xiao He has just emerged, and the dragonfly stands early —— Song Yang Wanli's Little Pond, in which the lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms 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.
-Don Wang Changling's "Song of Picking Lotus" 3 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's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" 4> The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River, what I remember most is Lian Bi's "Erna", which is like a fairy, and the breeze sends away the fragrance 5> 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. The poem describing the lotus is the complete works of Xiao He, with a dragonfly standing on the top of the "small pool".
Lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus opens both faces of "Lotus Picking Song".
Lotus and lotus reflect each other, and lotus and lotus are interrelated.
Lotus picking in autumn in Nantang, "Xizhou Song" on lotus head.
The pond was cold all night in the autumn wind, blowing away the shadow of the Red River Yu Hong's Zi Ling Zhou Song.
He who climbs the lotus gets his pearls, but the ripples are not round.
On the endless Jinghu Lake, the blooming lotus flowers sang a midnight Wu Ge summer song.
The mountain with white lotus seeds is clean and dust-free, and people are in the eternal romantic society.
There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered.
At the end of summer, lotus fragrance is sold, and chrysanthemum gas enters the "Late Bojiang Town" in the new autumn.
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3.5 Poems describing "Lotus" ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is covered with green lotus and red lotus.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. ◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. ◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe.
Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason.
May you return early, this lotus is fresh. ◇ Poems about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate.
Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss.
How to frost dew, should be with the canopy. ◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers, and graceful water came out.
Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.
The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. ◇ 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 ship 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 gives birth to 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 flying frost fade.
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 were all set for the cool, but Jin was 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. 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.
◇ 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 Li Hanjingxiang sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue.
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, drunk and returned to his hometown. ◇ 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 The First Frost Twist, Wansheng's 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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4. 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.
5. Lotus, the complete works of lotus poems.
Qingshitao
The lotus leaf is five inches long and delicate, so sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from rocking.
In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
Ailian said.
Song Zhou Dunyi
There are many flowers on land and water vegetation.
Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world.
Give the only lotus a muddy but not dirty, clear but not demon,
Straight through the outside, not sloppy, but far away without being ridiculous.
Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth;
Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love between chrysanthemums and flowers is rarely heard after Tao.
Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for many people.
lotus
Tang Wen Ting Yun
The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the blue rolls the white grass.
It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
lotus
Don
Lian Xin ying duo pu, all the way to the east of green pond.
Still shadows shake the moon, while Leng Xiang reflects the water and wind.
Gold powder drops, jade dew washes away residual red.
Don't look at Yu Fang. Nobody asked.
Song of Double Lotus
Don
The new flowers bloom in parallel, the makeup is beautiful, and the face is beautiful.
In the west, the bird of Jialing flies into the pool in the morning and evening.
lotus
Tang Wen Ting Yun
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. It is night practice in Dong Tang.
Duhe
Don Wang Zhenbai
The square pool is crystal clear, and it shines alone in the jade.
If midges don't like each other, they will worry about themselves.
The sun is setting, the shadow is still in sight, and the wind is blue.
What do you both admire? Birds swim.
Cherish the lotus
Tangcui road
The pond was dyed red the day before yesterday, but the gold surface was thin yesterday.
This is the most ingenious way to keep samples. Who cares that incense is a fumigation cage?
Edge stop Cui Yan meditation, forbear to let the good quilt gradually empty.
The soul broke the withered state of the old stream, and the cold smoke and powder left the original East.
heavy burden
Don Pi Rixiu
Nothing is easy to do. Every leaf is half a meter of gold.
You have to teach him to watch the water princess, and duality is a center of gravity.
lotus
Tang Guo town
When the face is greasy and fragrant, there is nothing lighter in the world.
Princess Xiang came to the pool to see after the rain, and Jasper was making crystals on the plate.
Lotus picking song
Don
Pick lotus, green water and hibiscus clothes, and the autumn wind makes waves and geese fly.
Gui Lan grows radially downward, and the jade skirt is lightly scratched.
The flower ponds in Yu Ye are extremely flat, and the river is getting bitter.
Acacia is bitter, the ceremony can't stay, the husband beyond the Great Wall hasn't returned, and it's dusk to pick lotus in Jiangnan.
It's dusk, picking lotus, and we should advocate going home today. Picking mulberry leaves in Lunan is not as good as picking lotus on the river.
Lotus after lotus, why should the flowers and leaves overlap? Ye Cuiben is ashamed of his eyebrows, and his bonus is like cheeks.
Looking forward to leaving when the beauty is away. Love flowers, love lotus roots.
Therefore, there is no place for love, and new things are nothing but gorgeous. I did not hesitate to pay attention to the Western Jin Dynasty, and I was ashamed of the delay in writing geese in Beihai.
Lotus picking songs have a festival, and the lotus picking night has not rested. Just as the mighty river prevailed, it was worth visiting the river last month.
Meet in Lianpu at night, Wu Nv! * * * Ask Guanshan Road, thousands of miles away from the Han River, how heavy is it to collect a guest?
lotus leaf
Tangzhenggu
The moving boat splashes green, and the handle of the wind leans against the sill.
Thank you, Huansha, for staying in the rain.
white lotus
Don Lu Guimeng
Many plain flowers were cheated, and this flower ended up in Yaochi.
Ruthless and hateful, everyone sees it, and the moon and the breeze fall.
6. Lotus's poem is developed in five words.
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 colorless and can be combined, but they are not fragrant. Yao set a seat to enjoy the cool, and the golden raft fell too late.