Poems describing lotus
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. "Little Pond"
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is in the air. "Song of Picking Lotuses" is played on both sides of the face
The lotus flowers reflect the sky one after another, and the bulrushes depend on each other. Invite me to visit the garden site. There are a few slanting winds and rain, and a few crescent willow branches. Walking to Jinchun Garden, I stood looking at the lotus pond. The lotus welcomes me, and I am so graceful that I am infatuated with myself.
"Painting Lotus" The beautiful face and green ink are spread out by the pool, and the dancing sleeves are waving to the jade lotus. Although she is extremely beautiful, she is as if she were alive, and a delicate fragrance is making things difficult for you.
"Dream Lotus" Autumn in the north of Beijing has a strange scenery, the sky is high and the clouds are light and the geese are blurred; I can't find any place after walking through the iron ridge, searching for the empty water in the lotus pond; I have no choice but to fall asleep in autumn, the fairy clothes are better than the snow; why? You sigh that you have no chance to see it. In the summer wind, there is a pool of green within ten miles.
"Appreciating Lotus" In the hot summer months after the rain, the flowers are lonely when spring returns. The pond is full of plain red and blue, with jade beads falling in the wind.
"Ask the Lotus" Where does the gentleman among the flowers come from? Tingting stands tall and shows her charming face. The warm sunshine and fragrant wind are endless, and the branches are spread out and the leaves are endlessly green. Even if it is cool and cool to hide from the hot summer, it is too tired to hide from the cold winter. Since you don't want to be stained by dust, why bother standing in the mud.
"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" After all, in 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.
Collecting lotus flowers in the South Pond in autumn, the lotus flowers are over the heads of people "Xizhou Song"
The autumn wind in the pond is cold all night, blowing away the red jade shadows of lotus flowers "Purple Lingzhou Song"
< p> Climb the lotus and play with its pearls, but the ripples are not round. "If you break the lotus, there will be a gift"Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, the lotus blooms "Midnight Wu Song? Summer Song"
White Lotus The mountain planted is pure and dust-free, and the people of the ancient society "Donglin Temple"
There is green mud underneath, and the fragrance is not restored. "Lotus Planted in Jingzhao Mansion"
The fragrance of lotus is sold late In summer, the chrysanthemum atmosphere enters the new autumn. "Late Park in Jiangzhen"
"Recalling the Lotus" The beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is most remembered in the green lotus. Oona is like a fairy, the breeze carries the fragrance far away.
"Ode to the Lotus" A night of wind and rain in the pond, thousands of red jade blossoms bloomed; Lianjun has always been noble, and whoever loves the lotus is as dignified as Yi.
"Praise to the Lotus" The flowers on the land compete with each other in fragrance, and the clear water pool is silently fragrant. Don’t compete with the peaches and plums for the spring breeze, but the flowing fire brings coolness in July.
"Planting Lotus" The lotus roots are brought under the water in the clear pond, and the spring breeze brings dew to the body. When the flowers bloom like the full moon, who will remember the lotus planter after seeing the beauty?
"Small Pond" The spring is silent and trickling, and the water is clear and soft under the shade of the trees. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
"Collecting Lotus" You cannot collect lotus in the Yan Garden, the lotus leaves are empty in the fields. There are no fish playing in the lotus, and it is difficult for me to enter the lotus.
Green bamboos contain new powder, and red lotuses fall from their old clothes. "Mountain Residence is a Thing"
When there are bottles of wine in the pavilion, hibiscus blooms on all sides "Lake Pavilion"
The lotus wind brings fragrance, the sound of bamboo dew drops is clear "The south pavilion is full of fragrance in summer"
The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror "Farewell Chu Yong's Shanzhong"
Round The lotus leaves are floating, the fine wheat is falling and the light flowers are falling. "For Farmers"
The wind contains green Xiaojuan and Juanjuan, and the rain is full of red and fragrant flowers. "Crazy Man"
The water surface is clear and round. The wind lifts the lotus leaves "Su Mu Zhe"
The lotus leaves are like clouds with constant fragrance, and the boat is swaying into the Xiling "Living on the Lake"
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are unique Red "Out of Jingci Temple at Dawn"
Rouge and snow are thin and smoked into the water, emerald plate is high and glowing in the night "Partridge Sky? Appreciating Lotus"
"Remnant Lotus" The bleak autumn wind kills all the flowers, The dead branches and leaves are swaying with the waves. Thank you for the lead flower for the time being to nourish your vitality. Once the spring rain comes, the pond will be full of green.
《Dual Lotuses》The ancient willow trees are hanging down the embankment and the wind is light, and the new lotus leaves are spreading over the marshes. The white feathers are waving frequently, the idlers are sitting, the black gauze is half-fallen, and the drunkard is sleeping. When you dream, you can cut off the sun by waving your arms, but when you wake up, you can hold your pipe and don't peek into the sky. It is worthy of laughter and glory to be the guest in the pillow, and to Lian Yu, I am a fairy from this world. A complete collection of ancient poems about lotus
The sun is dripping with crispness, but the wind is full of fragrance.
The concubine Xiang looked at the pond after the rain, and put crystals in the jasper plate.
There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
Walking in the river and playing in the autumn water, I love the fresh red tomatoes.
A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.
A lotus-picking girl is beside the Ruoye River, picking lotus flowers with a smile and talking to people.
The sun is divided into two shadows, and the wind and rain are fragrant.
The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.
The red face and green ink are dancing on the poolside, and the sleeves are dancing and the hair is waved to the jade lotus.
The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky on a clear night.
The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with fresh red.
Lotus root threads are tied together, and lotus leaves are held into cups.
The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same.
The pond is full of plain red and blue, with jade beads falling in the wind.
People who are well-connected with politics and rich are born, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to visit.
The round flower has a curled stem and half-shaped leaves.
It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.
The branches of willows are dripping with dew, and the wind is blooming beside the lotus pond.
The new lotus reflects Duopu, extending to the east of the green pond.