1. Verses describing the lotus flowers in the West Lake, ancient poems
Su Shi's poem "West Lake at Night":
The boundless water is boundless, and the lotus blossoms at night are fragrant with the wind and dew.
Gradually, I saw the lights coming out of the distant temple, and when the moon was dark, I could see the light of the lake.
And the poem "Returning at Night on the Lake":
I can't finish my drink, and the taste is long even if I'm half drunk. Returning from Lanyu Lake, the spring breeze blew my face cool.
When we arrived at Gushanxi, the night was already gray. The clear chanting is mixed with dreams, and the sentences have been forgotten.
Shangji Lihua Village, smell the faint fragrance.
The poem "A Letter to Uncle Chao Mei from Huaixi Lake":
The West Lake has a beautiful scenery all over the world, and no one who travels there is foolish or wise. The depth depends on what you get, who can know it all.
I am so arrogant and straightforward that I have long been donated to the world. I only specialize in landscape music, and give it to Ning Feitian.
Three hundred and sixty temples, secluded and poor years. What I have learned is so wonderful that I know it is difficult to convey it verbally.
To this day, I still have clear dreams, and my eyes and ears are still fresh. On the Ambassador's Day, your grace shines in the clouds.
Qingliu and Bixi, Anken is Junyan. Hu Buping rode on the horseback and temporarily borrowed the monk's couch to sleep.
Read my poems in the wall, cool and wash away the troubles. There is no way for the staff to guide you, but it goes straight to the direction of your will.
We meet the ancient fisherman, and we have a long-lasting relationship between the reeds. Asked if there is any gain, buying fish is not about money.
Li Kui's poem "West Lake":
The brocade tent opens to the peach bank, and the orchids connect to Liujin. The songs of birds are like inviting people to drink, and the smiles of flowers are trying to attract people.
Looking back at the fragrant mist, Luo Qi has six new bridges.
Su Shi's poem "Opening the West Lake":
A great man does not ask for more when making plans, and things will be different.
It is still green and pure even if the turtles and fish are released, and it is willing to allow Xiaowei to block the front slope.
No one can continue the good things once, even a hundred-foot cliff can be polished off.
The stars in the sky are also happy, the moon is shining and bathing in golden waves.
Zhou Lixun's poem "West Lake":
The flat lake is as green as the sky at first, and the weeds are ruthless and do not remember the year.
There is still a singing and dancing place at that time, and Xiling is a beauty boat in misty rain.
Xia Wei's "Bamboo Branches of the West Lake":
There are waves of laughter in the sky on all sides, and the light of the lake is the clearest today.
The boatman has no idea where to go, but he just wants to see where the mandarin ducks sleep.
Pinghu is only covered with mist, I don’t believe that time is only here.
Laughing at picking up poplar flowers and pretending to be half-armed, I am afraid that I will be afraid of the spring breeze in the evening.
When we arrive at the bay of the lake one after another, the orioles are not allowed to be idle for even a moment.
Looking at who has a golden horse, the camel looks towards the lonely mountain in the spring scenery.
The spring waves are everywhere but there is no clear sand. I spend the day on the lake and the boat at home at night.
The spring breeze of strange killings keeps coming back, and the head of the burden is planted with plum blossoms.
Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake":
The fragrance of lotus flowers disappears and the paintings float, making Jun Ning recall Yangzhou.
Everyone exchanged twenty-four bridges of moon for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake.
Zhao Ziang's poem "West Lake":
Catkins cannot fly in the spring shade, but the cattails on both legs are greener and fatter.
For fear of being frightened by egrets, I rode alone around the lake. 2. Ancient poems about lotuses in the West Lake
Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night
Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
The boundless water is boundless, and the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant with the wind. < /p>
Gradually I saw the lights coming out of the distant temple, and I waited until the moon was dark to see the light of the lake.
Reminiscing about visiting the West Lake with Tang Gong
Qi of the Song Dynasty
Lotus When the boat is sailing in the depths, the lotus beads break into pieces when they hit it.
Mo Dao makes you drunkenly sing, and you clearly recognize the sound of lotus picking.
Jiangnan
Jiangnan can be Picking lotuses, there are fields of lotus leaves.
The fish plays among 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.
Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.
Dawn comes out and Jingci sees off Lin Zifang Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
The lotus flowers are clear. Shi Tao
The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the boat;
It can also be seen in the Xunfeng in April and May. Covering the waist of a beautiful woman.
3. Poems about the lotus in the West Lake, ancient poems
The sound of rain on the lotus leaves in the small pond Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli In the afternoon dream, the West Lake is full of smoke and water, and the painted boat is pushed into the bottom of the lotus.
The sound of rain pattered the hood, and my sleepy eyes opened with a start. It's like the pond lotus jumped in the heavy rain, and the pearls scattered and gathered again.
Fortunately, it gathered into a pool of mercury and poured into the clear waves with nowhere to find it. Touring the West Lake Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Zhang Fuheng The green mountains and lakes are dyed with light in the daytime, and the Pearl Palace is misty in the evening.
The monk is looking for three bamboos and passes along the embankment. The crane recognizes the solitary mountain and returns with the water on its back. The shadows of the bridge are divided randomly, and the lotus flowers lightly cover the beauty's clothes.
The prosperous city is not drunk and the wandering guests are worried about listening to the cuckoo's song and the sunset. Year of picking mulberry seeds: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu After the lotus blossoms, the West Lake is good for carrying wine. No need for flags, red buildings and green covers on the front and back. With the painting, the boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, fragrant and golden. There is a slight mist and rain, and there is a sound of sheng and song. I return home drunk at dawn and send Jingci to the forest. Two poems: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli The moon is still shining over the West Lake, and the lotus flowers are blooming among the willows.
The world of red fragrance is a cool country. After traveling to the southern mountains, you will end up in the northern mountains. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Feelings about the lotus flowers in the West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yu Shi I used to go out in a boat across the lake and look around at the countless lotus flowers.
Whose painted boat leans on the red makeup, and laughs into the depths of the flowers. Shengge swallows the water and the clouds are cold, and the color of the flowers seems to be too fat and dirty.
Only in the stillness of the night and the bright moonlight can I realize the real interest in lotus flowers. The water and sky are soaked in green glass, and the pure quality and fragrant posture look at each other.
The pavilions and green roofs are surrounded by immortals, and the breeze trembles slightly. Her lips are flushed with wine, and her skin is as thick as fat.
A twist of fragrant bones and thin cutting of ice, a half-broken heart weeping. The lake light fills the clothes with flowers, and the cold moon waves soak in the fragrant mist.
Suddenly I was in Ruizhu Palace, and I wanted to move to live near the water. Looking back, the setting sun is low and the yellow dust is low. It has been ten years since I arrived at Hushan Road.
The flowers bloom and fall, and the autumn wind blows, and the green mountains on the lake remain as before. Four Scenes of the West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Cheng Anren The weather is new in March, and the beauties in the lake are blooming in spring.
The boat is full of flowers and wine, and the songs and dances of Yan and Zhao leave traces of clouds. The lotus-picking girl in the May Lake is smiling across the lotus flowers and listening to people's voices.
Her beautiful make-up and jade face reflect the waves, and her thin sleeves and light skirt are lifted by the wind. The fragrance of hibiscus spreads in the autumn dawn, and the fresh makeup of Xishi is evenly washed.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon and soul shine together, and the jade pot is bright and clear without any rays of light. In the severe winter, there is frost and snow, and the silver mountains and jade trees are linked together.
The thin snow and distant grass cover each other, and there seems to be nothingness. A hundred years of human affairs have their own ends, and the scenery of the four seasons has endless years.
Recalling a trip to the West Lake with Duke Tang. Era: Song Dynasty. Author: Song Qi. Let the boat go deep among the lotus flowers, and the beads that touch the lotus will break into pieces again. Mo Dao makes you intoxicated by the song, and you clearly recognize the sound of lotus picking.
After Lin Hejing's Plum Blossom Poems Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xiao Fu The haze lies in the secluded part of the West Lake, and lotus flowers line the ends of the lake. Mr. He Shi has a good sentence, but the lotus flowers are not like plum blossoms.
Old Dreams of West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuanliang The south peak faces the north peak, with lotus flowers and pine trees for ten miles. The monks occupy the misty rain tower, and the wind and moon of the West Lake belong to me.
Seeing Lotus on the Mao Bin (Two Poems) Era: Yuan Author: Shao Hengzhen I love the coolness of West Lake in June, the fragrance of water and wind, and the animation of boats. Drinking wine in the blue tube makes you drunk calmly, and the curtains of the red brocade tour are drawn one after another.
The Moon Palace is full of kindness and coexistence, and the stars are reflected in the pond. The cold autumn in the south of the Yangtze River brings red clothes falling, leaving the west wind with long-lasting regrets.
Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi The boundless water is boundless, and the lotus blossoms at night are fragrant in the wind. Gradually, I saw lights coming out of the distant temple, and I waited until the moon was dark to see the light of the lake.
Two Poems on West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zeng Gong The surface of the lake is as flat as the reed bank, and the blue sky casts its shadow into the clear light. The wind dews the river and the lotus blooms at dawn, and the swallows sit in the cold in June.
The vast sea floats into a vast expanse, and the clear river becomes even more dim. Why bother asking for help? There is a fairyland in the water town.
Seven poems about Buju in Mayizhou·White Lotus Pond Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yan A virgin lives in seclusion, surrounded by lotus flowers ten miles away from the West Lake. It doesn't matter how small a pond is, why should people be so important?
Ji Chou was summoned to Xingzai in May, met Zhou Weizhi Sizhi, and five years ago. Author: Fan Chengda. The wine trough cannot help but youth and old age, and the meridians are empty for sleeping during the day.
Dark green thousand chapters of new work, soft red three feet of old dust. We met and were guests on the West Lake, surrounded by mountains surrounded by lotus flowers and painted boats.
Arriving at Zhouhu Lake in Hangdu Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Tian After the spring trial, I lingered, but the lotus flowers had not bloomed for ten miles. Pointing to the West Lake with a smile and going back, I should wait for me to come back in my free time. 4. Ancient poems about the lotus in the West Lake
The sound of rain on the lotus leaves in the small pond
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli
Dreaming about the smoke and water in the West Lake at noon, painting a boat pushing into the lotus end.
The sound of rain pattered the hood, and my sleepy eyes opened with a start.
It's like the pond lotus jumped in the heavy rain, and the pearls scattered and gathered again.
Fortunately, it gathered into a pool of mercury and poured into the clear waves with nowhere to find it.
Touring the West Lake
Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Zhang Fuheng
The green mountains and lakes are dyed with light in the daytime, and the Pearl Palace is misty in the evening.
The monk is looking for three bamboos and passes along the embankment. The crane recognizes the solitary mountain and returns with the water on its back.
The shadows of the bridge are divided randomly, and the lotus flowers lightly cover the beauty's clothes.
The prosperous city is not drunk and the wandering guests are worried about listening to the cuckoo's song and the sunset.
Picking Mulberries
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
The West Lake is beautiful when the lotus blooms
When the wine comes
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Painted boats pushed into the depths of flowers
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Returning drunk with music
Jingci sends Lin Zifang two poems at dawn
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli
Published The moon is still shining over the West Lake, and the lotus flowers are blooming among the willows.
The world of red fragrance is a cool country. After traveling to the southern mountains, you will end up in the northern mountains.
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Feelings about the Lotus Flowers in West Lake
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yu Shi
I used to go out in a boat across the lake and look around at the countless lotus flowers.
Whose painted boat leans on the red makeup, and laughs into the depths of the flowers.
Shengge swallows the water and the clouds are cold, and the color of the flowers seems to be too fat and dirty.
Only in the stillness of the night and the bright moonlight can I realize the real interest in lotus flowers.
The water and sky are soaked in blue colored glass, and the pure quality and fragrant posture look at each other.
The pavilions and green roofs are surrounded by immortals, and the breeze trembles slightly.
The lips are flushed with wine, and the skin is as thick as fat.
A twist of fragrant bones and thin cutting of ice, a half-broken heart weeping.
The lake light fills the clothes with flowers, and the cold moon waves soak in the fragrant mist.
Suddenly I was in Ruizhu Palace, and I wanted to move to live near the water.
Looking back at the setting sun and the low yellow dust, I have not been to Hushan Road for ten years.
The flowers bloom and fall, and the autumn wind blows, and the green mountains on the lake remain as before.
Four Scenes of the West Lake
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Cheng Anren
The weather is new in March, and the beauties in the lake are blooming in spring.
The boat is full of flowers and wine, and the songs and dances of Yan and Zhao leave traces of clouds.
The lotus-picking girl in the May Lake laughs across the lotus flowers and hears people talking.
Her beautiful make-up and jade face reflect the waves, and her thin sleeves and light skirt are lifted by the wind.
The fragrance of hibiscus spreads in the autumn dawn, and Xishi’s new makeup is evenly washed.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon and soul shine together, and the jade pot is bright and clear without any rays of light.
In the harsh winter, with frost and snow, the silver mountains and jade trees are linked together.
The thin snow and distant grass cover each other, and there seems to be nothingness.
Things will come to an end after a hundred years, and the scenery of the four seasons will last forever.
Recalling a trip to the West Lake with Duke Tang
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Song Qi
Boating in the depths of lotus flowers, the beads that touch the lotus break into pieces again.
Mo Dao made you drunkenly sing, and you clearly recognized the sound of lotus picking.
After writing Lin Hejing's plum blossom poem
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xiao Fu
The mist lies in the secluded part of the West Lake, and the lotus flowers are everywhere in the lake.
Mr. He Shi has a good sentence, but the lotus flowers are not like plum blossoms.
Old Dreams of the West Lake
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuanliang
The south peak faces the north peak, with lotus flowers and pine trees for ten miles.
The monks occupy the misty rain tower, and the wind and moon of the West Lake belong to me.
Seeing Lotuses at Mao Bin (2 Poems)
Era: Yuan Dynasty Author: Shao Hengzhen
Every time I love the coolness of the West Lake in June, the fragrance of the water and the wind is animated by the boat.
Drinking wine in a blue tube and getting drunk calmly, while the curtains of red brocade are drawn one after another.
The Moon Palace is full of kindness and coexistence, and the stars are reflected in the pond.
The cold autumn in the south of the Yangtze River brings red clothes falling, leaving the west wind with long-lasting regrets.
Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
The boundless water is boundless, and the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant in the wind.
Gradually, I saw the lights coming out of the distant temple, and when the moon was dark, I could see the light of the lake.
Two poems about West Lake
Year: Song Dynasty Author: Zeng Gong
The surface of the lake is as flat as the reed bank, and the blue sky casts its shadow into the clear light.
The wind dews the river and the lotus blooms, and the swallows sit in the cold in June.
The vast sea floats into a vast expanse, and the clear river becomes even more dim.
No need to work hard to find someone else, there is a fairyland in the water town.
Seven poems about Bu Ju in Mayizhou·White Lotus Pond
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yan
A virgin lives in seclusion, with lotus flowers ten miles away from the West Lake.
It doesn’t matter how small a pond is, how important it is to people.
Jichou was called to Xingzai in the fifth month, met Zhou Weizhi Sizhi, and stayed with him for five years
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Chengda
Parted ways with Youyouer For many years, don’t be angry with your hair and hair.
The wine trough cannot help but keep young and old, and the trough is empty for sleeping during the day.
Dark green thousand chapters of new work, soft red three feet of old dust.
We met and were guests on the West Lake, surrounded by mountains and painted boats with lotus flowers.
On the Zhou Lake in Hangdu
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Tian
After the spring test, I lingered, and the lotus flowers for ten miles have not bloomed.
Pointing to the West Lake with a smile and going back, you should wait for me to come back in my spare time. 5. Poems describing the lotus in the West Lake
The sound of rain on the lotus leaves in the small pond Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli In the afternoon, I dreamed that the West Lake was full of smoke and water, and the boat was pushed into the bottom of the lotus.
The sound of rain pattered the hood, and my sleepy eyes opened with a start. It's like the pond lotus jumped in the heavy rain, and the pearls scattered and gathered again.
Fortunately, it gathered into a pool of mercury and poured into the clear waves with nowhere to find it. Touring the West Lake Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Zhang Fuheng The green mountains and lakes are dyed with light in the daytime, and the Pearl Palace is misty in the evening.
The monk is looking for three bamboos and passes along the embankment. The crane recognizes the solitary mountain and returns with the water on its back. The shadows of the bridge are divided randomly, and the lotus flowers lightly cover the beauty's clothes.
The prosperous city is not drunk and the wandering guests are worried about listening to the cuckoo's song and the sunset. Year of picking mulberry seeds: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu After the lotus blossoms, the West Lake is good for carrying wine. No need for flags, red buildings and green covers on the front and back. With the painting, the boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, fragrant and golden. There is a slight mist and rain, and there is a sound of sheng and song. I return home drunk at dawn and send Jingci to the forest. Two poems: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli The moon is still shining over the West Lake, and the lotus flowers are blooming among the willows.
The world of red fragrance is a cool country. After traveling to the southern mountains, you will end up in the northern mountains. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Feelings about the lotus flowers in the West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yu Shi I used to go out in a boat across the lake and look around at the countless lotus flowers.
Whose painted boat leans on the red makeup, and laughs into the depths of the flowers. Shengge swallows the water and the clouds are cold, and the color of the flowers seems to be too fat and dirty.
Only in the stillness of the night and the bright moonlight can I realize the real interest in lotus flowers. The water and sky are soaked in green glass, and the pure quality and fragrant posture look at each other.
The pavilions and green roofs are surrounded by immortals, and the breeze trembles slightly. Her lips are flushed with wine, and her skin is as thick as fat.
A twist of fragrant bones and thin cutting of ice, a half-broken heart weeping. The lake light fills the clothes with flowers, and the cold moon waves soak in the fragrant mist.
Suddenly I was in Ruizhu Palace, and I wanted to move to live near the water. Looking back, the setting sun is low and the yellow dust is low. It has been ten years since I arrived at Hushan Road.
The flowers bloom and fall, and the autumn wind blows, and the green mountains on the lake remain as before. Four Scenes of the West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Cheng Anren The weather is new in March, and the beauties in the lake are blooming in spring.
The boat is full of flowers and wine, and the songs and dances of Yan and Zhao leave traces of clouds. The lotus-picking girl in the May Lake is smiling across the lotus flowers and listening to people's voices.
Her beautiful make-up and jade face reflect the waves, and her thin sleeves and light skirt are lifted by the wind. The fragrance of hibiscus spreads in the autumn dawn, and the fresh makeup of Xishi is evenly washed.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon and soul shine together, and the jade pot is bright and clear without any rays of light. In the severe winter, there is frost and snow, and the silver mountains and jade trees are linked together.
The thin snow and distant grass cover each other, and there seems to be nothingness. A hundred years of human affairs have their own ends, and the scenery of the four seasons has endless years.
Recalling a trip to the West Lake with Duke Tang Era: Song Dynasty Author: Song Qi Let the boat go deep among the lotus flowers, and the beads that touch the lotus will break into pieces again. Mo Dao makes you intoxicated by the song, and you clearly recognize the sound of lotus picking.
After Lin Hejing's Plum Blossom Poems Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xiao Fu The haze lies in the secluded part of the West Lake, and lotus flowers line the ends of the lake. Mr. He Shi has a good sentence, but the lotus flowers are not like plum blossoms.
Old Dreams of West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yuanliang The south peak faces the north peak, with lotus flowers and pine trees for ten miles. The monks occupy the misty rain tower, and the wind and moon of the West Lake belong to me.
Seeing Lotus on the Mao Bin (Two Poems) Era: Yuan Author: Shao Hengzhen I love the coolness of West Lake in June, the fragrance of water and wind, and the animation of boats. Drinking wine in the blue tube makes you drunk calmly, and the curtains of the red brocade tour are drawn one after another.
The Moon Palace is full of kindness and coexistence, and the stars are reflected in the pond. The cold autumn in the south of the Yangtze River brings red clothes falling, leaving the west wind with long-lasting regrets.
Five Wonders of the West Lake at Night Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi The boundless water is boundless, and the lotus blooms at night and is fragrant with the wind. Gradually, I saw lights coming out of the distant temple, and I waited until the moon was dark to see the light of the lake.
Two Poems on West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zeng Gong The surface of the lake is as flat as the reed bank, and the blue sky casts its shadow into the clear light. The wind dews the river and the lotus blooms at dawn, and the swallows sit in the cold in June.
The vast sea floats into a vast expanse, and the clear river becomes even more dim. Why bother asking for help? There is a fairyland in the water town.
Seven poems about Buju in Mayizhou·White Lotus Pond Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Yan The virgin lives in seclusion and peace, with lotus flowers ten miles away from the West Lake. It doesn't matter how small a pond is, why should people be so important?
Ji Chou was summoned to Xingzai in May, met Zhou Weizhi Sizhi, and five years ago. Author: Fan Chengda. The wine trough cannot help but youth and old age, and the meridians are empty for sleeping during the day.
Dark green thousand chapters of new work, soft red three feet of old dust. We met and were guests on the West Lake, surrounded by mountains surrounded by lotus flowers and painted boats.
Arriving at Zhouhu Lake in Hangdu Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Tian After the spring trial, I lingered, but the lotus flowers had not bloomed for ten miles. Pointing to the West Lake with a smile and going back, I should wait for me to come back in my free time.
Climbing the platform on the outskirts of King Wu Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Tang Yin In the past, people built this place regardless of the process, but today the cattle and sheep are moving upwards. The children of Wu and Yue sing in unison, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers grow innumerable.
The rain in Nanshan makes your eyebrows moist, and the West Lake reflects the sun and makes your palms as flat as your palms. It is not easy to sell out the original feelings, and the sorrow and joy outweigh the sentiments of the people.
West Lake Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lin Hong The smoke grows willows and marks the moon, and the rain makes lotus flowers count as autumn. This scene can't be copied at this time, but there is a fishing boat on the way back.
Lotus Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Longhan The flowers are arranged in thousands of colorful sleeves, and the leaves collect thousands of dendrobium pearls. It's a pity that Po Xian is not there, the scenery is more beautiful than that of West Lake.
Lotus Picking Song Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yu Gui There are many lotus flowers on the west bank of the West Lake, and the daughter singing sweetly on the side. The horse Jin Puluo beside the road is eager to stay in the autumn.
I set off the boat but went into the depths of the flower, and stayed silent while facing the flow. The rain in the mountains and clouds rises in the Nanshan Mountains, and the lotus flowers are broken and never return.
The waves startled the couple, and the water droplets splashed on the hibiscus clothes. I hate that there are no flying feathers coming to you, and the clouds that follow you are long.
Dongpo Shouhang Era: Song Dynasty Author: Qin Guan Ten miles of lotus blossoms bloom, and the West Lake reaches my office. If you want to put official business into the lake, you will have nothing to talk about official business.
West Lake Lotus Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wen Tong The red buds and green leaves are low and the eyes are full of cold waves reflecting the blue light. It should be controlled by the west wind, so people should wear a piece of incense.
Lotus Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Xunzhai The green roof and red building shine brightly in the sun, and the beauties of the West Lake gather with the immortals. The waves are flat for ten miles and are covered with brocade clouds, and the boat is painted with a graceful and fragrant demeanor.
Title of West Lake Quatrains Era: Song Dynasty Author: Han Yuanji The humane West Lake is a curved screen, which can only be painted in true colors. The willow embankments and bamboo docks are endlessly interesting, and the lotus flowers are everywhere.
Inscribed on the Picture of Zhang Yufu’s Farming Village Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli Hundreds of miles of green mountains and ten miles of streams, thousands of hectares of lotus flowers shine in red. At the foot of Linping Mountain and on the West Lake, it was always taken back by Yuzhuang.
2012-12-29 09:11:48byheart The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red2013-01-03 17:55:25fiying1 West Lake Lotus Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Wen Tonghong The green leaves are low and the eyes are full of cold waves reflecting the blue light. It should be controlled by the west wind, so people should wear a piece of incense.
After leaving Jingci Temple at dawn to see off Lin Zi Fang Song Yang Wanli, after all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
1. "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty. To the north of Gushan Temple and west of Mao Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows peck at the spring mud? Squandering flowers gradually become popular. 6. Verses describing the lotus flowers in the West Lake, ancient poems
Su Shi's poem "West Lake at Night": The wild rice pupil is boundless and the water is vast, and the lotus flowers bloom at night and are fragrant with the wind and dew.
Gradually, I saw the lights coming out of the distant temple, and I waited until the moon was dark to see the light of the lake. And the poem "Returning at Night on the Lake": I can't finish the drink, and the taste is long even if I'm half drunk.
Returning from Lanyu Lake, the spring breeze blew my face cool. As we walked to the west of Gushan Mountain, the night turned gray.
The clear chanting is mixed with dreams, and the sentences have been forgotten. Still remembering Lihua Village, I smell the faint fragrance.
The poem "A Letter to Uncle Chao Mei from Huaixi Lake": West Lake is a beautiful scenery in the world, and no one who travels there is foolish or wise. The depth depends on what you get, who can know it all.
I am so arrogant and straightforward that I have long been donated to the world. I only specialize in landscape music, and give it to Ning Feitian.
Three hundred and sixty temples, secluded and poor years. What I have learned is so wonderful that I know it is difficult to convey it verbally.
To this day, I still have clear dreams, and my eyes and ears are still fresh. On the Ambassador's Day, your grace shines in the clouds.
Qingliu and Bixi, Anken is Junyan. Hu Buping rode on the horseback and temporarily borrowed the monk's couch to sleep.
Read my poems in the wall, cool and wash away the troubles. There is no way for the staff to guide you, but it goes straight to the direction of your will.
We meet the ancient fisherman, and we have a long-lasting relationship among the reeds. Asked if there is any gain, buying fish is not about money.
Li Kui's poem "West Lake": The brocade tent opens to the peach bank, and the orchids connect Liujin. The songs of birds are like inviting people to drink, and the smiles of flowers are trying to attract people.
The bells and chimes are heard in the evening over thousands of mountains, and the spring in the towers is ten miles away. Looking back at the fragrant mist, Luo Qi has six new bridges.
Su Shi's poem "Opening the West Lake": A great man does not ask for more when making plans, and things will be different. Even if the turtles and fish are released, it will still be green and pure, and it will allow Xiaowei to block the front slope.
No one can continue the good things once, even a hundred-foot cliff can be polished off. The stars in the sky are also happy, the moon is shining and bathing in golden waves.
Zhou Lixun's poem "West Lake": The flat lake is as green as the sky at the beginning, and the weeds are ruthless and do not remember the year. There are still singing and dancing places at that time, and Xiling is a beautiful place in the mist and rain.
Xia Wei's "West Lake Bamboo Branch Poems": The sky is surrounded by waves of laughter, and the light of the lake is the clearest today. The boatman has no idea where to go, but he just wants to see where the mandarin ducks sleep.
Pinghu is only covered with mist. I don’t believe that time is only here. Laughing at picking up poplar flowers and pretending to be half-armed, I am afraid that I will be afraid of the spring breeze in the evening.
When we arrive at the bay of the lake one after another, the orioles are not allowed to be idle for even a moment. Seeing who has a golden horse, a camel in the sun looks towards the solitary mountain in the spring scenery.
The spring waves are everywhere but there is no clear sand. I spend the day on the lake and the boat at home at night. The spring breeze of strange killings keeps coming back, and the plum blossoms are planted on the original head.
Ouyang Xiu's poem "West Lake": The fragrance of lotus flowers disappears and the paintings float, making Jun Ning recall Yangzhou. They all exchanged twenty-four bridge months for ten hectares of autumn in the West Lake.
Zhao Ziang's poem "West Lake": Catkins cannot fly in the spring shade, and the buds on both legs are greener and fatter. Just to avoid being frightened by the egrets, I rode Duan Duan back around the lake alone. 7. Ancient poems describing the West Lake can also be written about lotuses
Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The clear water is beautiful, and the mountains are beautiful The color is empty and the rain is strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
Tip: The lake refers to Hangzhou West Lake. The lakes and mountains complement each other, and the scenery is beautiful.
In the whole poem, "sunny" is written first, and "rain" is written second. The last two sentences are combined to summarize, and use novel and witty words to praise the charming scenery of the West Lake that is always beautiful.
It has been an eternal conclusion that the West Lake is called the beauty Xi Shi. The lake is named "Xizi Lake" because of the poem, which can be proved.
However, Tang Yijiu, a Ming Dynasty scholar, wrote an article saying, "In the past, people compared the West Lake to the West Lake, and everyone knew that it was praised as the West Lake. And the disease of the West Lake lies in it? It can be seen that the ancients compared the West Lake to the West Lake. "Gong" contains the hidden meaning of irony: It is not said that West Lake is not manly, but it is used to praise the world for its unique color, but people don't notice it. , demoted and changed positions, what he saw from the poem was that "West Lake has no manliness".
Could it be that when reading poems in public, he likes to "hold the big top" with his head down and his feet up? Why did he turn over what he saw?
I liked the sentence "The mountains are empty and the rain is strange", so I painted its meaning. With this in mind, I made a note.
Notes:
[Drinking on the Lake] Drinking on the lake. [（li4n）滻（y4n）] The way the water ripples and sparkles. [Fang] Right, just right. [Kongmeng] describes the misty appearance of Shanlan. [also] also. [desire] want. [西子] Xi Shi, a beauty from the Yue Kingdom in the late Spring and Autumn Period. [Xiangyi] Suitable.
Poetic:
Under the sunshine on a sunny day, the water of the West Lake is rippling and shining with sparkling golden light. The scenery is beautiful; in the rainy weather, the mountains are misty in the drizzle, which has a unique beauty. If we want to compare the West Lake to the beauty Xi Tzu, then the West Lake on a sunny day is like Xi Tzu with heavy makeup, while the West Lake on a rainy day is like Xi Tzu with light makeup, both are equally beautiful.
Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn
Original text
Song Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Notes
1 Xiao: Morning. 2. Jingci Temple: Its full name is "Jingci Repaying Kindness and Guangxiao Zen Temple". It and Lingyin Temple are the two famous Buddhist temples in the North and South Mountains of West Lake. 3. Lin Zifang: The author’s friend and the official secretary of Zhige. 4. Four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter. Here it refers to other seasons except June. 5. Infinite green: Because the lotus leaves cover a wide area and seem to be connected to the sky, they show infinite green. 6. Different: special, different. 7. Extraordinary red: The red is particularly outstanding.
Appreciation
The beautiful scenery of the West Lake has always been the object of description by literati. This poem by Yang Wanli has been passed down through the ages with its unique technique and is worth savoring. "After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons." The first sentence seems abrupt, but the actual sentence is grand. Although readers have not yet appreciated the beautiful scenery of the West Lake from the poem, they can already feel it from the poet's admiring tone. This sentence seemed to blurt out. It was the most intuitive feeling after being surprised and overjoyed, which further enhanced the beauty of West Lake. Sure enough, "The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red." The poet uses "blue" and "red" to highlight the strong visual impact of lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The lotus leaves are endless. It seems to be connected to the sky and the sky, and the atmosphere is grand. It not only depicts the boundless lotus leaves, but also renders the magnificence of the heaven and earth, and has an extremely rich sense of spatial modeling. "Reflecting the sun" and "lotus" complement each other, making the whole picture gorgeous and vivid. The whole poem is clear and concise, and what is outstanding is that it first writes feelings and then describes the actual scene, thus creating an effect of first virtuality and then reality. After reading it, I can really feel the beauty of West Lake in June that "is different from the four seasons" scenery.
[Edit this paragraph] About the author
Yang Wanli (1127-1206) was born in Jishui, Jizhou (now Jishui, Jiangxi Province), with the courtesy name Tingxiu and the nickname Chengzhai. An outstanding poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. Shaoxing Jinshi in the 24th year. During the reign of Emperor Xiaozong, he became an official and served as an attendant to the prince. Guang Zongzhao was appointed secretary-supervisor. Work poetry. He is one of the "Four Great Masters of the Southern Song Dynasty". He first studied the "Jiangxi Poetry School", then studied Wang Anshi and late Tang poetry, and finally became his own family. He wrote more than 20,000 poems in his lifetime, of which there are more than 4,200 existing poems. He has a complete collection of poems and essays in 133 volumes. He is also capable of writing, including "Chengzhai Collection". Some of Yang Wanli's existing poems directly express his patriotism and concern for current affairs. He also has some poems that reflect the lives of working people and express his concern for people's livelihood and sympathy for the working people. However, these two types of existing works Not a lot. Most of Yang Wanli's extant poems are lyrical and social poems about rivers, winds, mountains and moon. In this part, some of the themes of the works are too detailed, lack a high degree of artistic generalization, and are crude and vulgar. But he also has many short poems that describe the scenery. Due to his meticulous and in-depth observations, vivid descriptions, and sincere feelings, they are full of interest and quite moving.