1. Poems about the big fish pond
Poems about the big fish pond 1. Collection of poems about the pond
Small pond
Yang Wanli
The spring silently cherishes the trickle,
The shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clearness and softness.
The little lotus just reveals its sharp corners,
There have long been dragonflies standing on it.
Impressions of reading books (Part 1)
Zhu Xi of the Southern Song Dynasty
A half-acre square pond is opened,
The skylight and cloud shadows are lingering.
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Returning to the boat late after having fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons
◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming
In September, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are gone, and the hibiscus is lingering in Zhongzhou. The beauty smiles across the full water, and the sunset still brings mist and sadness.
The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn. Looking at each other in vain hurts the old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond.
◇Mantingfang·Huang Tingjian
The water is thick and clear, the new strips are light green, and the emerald light reflects the empty pavilion .The brocade mandarin ducks and herons are covered with frost, and the lotus path is covered with secluded duckweeds. The crooked red railings of the fragrant ferry are reflected in the thin and sparse lattice.
On a clear night, the moon is full in the Hengtang, and the clear water can see the moving stars. It is pleasant to hear, and the faint light is After the rain, the algae bloomed, so they moved the bed and made a square screen.
The mist-scaled clouds were full of swirling clouds, making continuous sounds, and the wind chimes were ringing on the eaves. When the banquet was resumed, the Yaochi was full of snow, and the mountains were exposed to Buddha. The head is green.
2. What are the poems describing fish ponds?
1. The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond. ——Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty, "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"
Interpretation: The summer is long with lush green trees and dense shade, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.
2. The water surface of a rain pond is flat, and a light polished mirror shines on the eaves. ——Song Dynasty Liu Tong's "On the Pond after the Rain"
Interpretation: After a heavy rain, the pond was filled with water and very calm, as if a mirror dipped in water and lightly polished reflected the houses on the shore. reflection.
3. Fragrant grass pond, green courtyard, sunny and cold evening through the window screen. ——Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty, "The Tune Fills the Courtyard with Fragrant Grass Pond"
Interpretation: The pond grows spring grass, the courtyard has green shade, and the setting sun shines through the screen window with a hint of chill.
4. Spring grass grows in the pond, and willows in the garden turn into songbirds. ——Xie Lingyun, Song Dynasty, "Climbing the Pond and Going Up the Floor"
Interpretation: Spring grass grows beside the pond, and birds sing on the willow trees in the garden.
5. The moon is melting in the pear blossom courtyard, and there is a gentle breeze in the catkin pond. ——Song Dynasty Yan Shu's "Untitled·The oil-walled incense carriage will never meet again"
Interpretation: The yard where the pear blossoms and the bright moon contrast, and the pond where the catkins float in the wind evoke endless memories.
6. During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. ——"A Guest" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: When the plum blossoms are yellow, every house is shrouded in the rain, and the sound of frogs can be heard from the edge of the grass-covered pond.
7. Looking at each other in vain hurts the old age, and there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ——Ming Dynasty Wen Zhengming's "Hibiscus on Qian's Pond"
Interpretation: Looking at it, you don't have to worry about being old and young, and there is an elegant feeling in the pond.
8. It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willow, and the sound of raindrops and broken lotuses is heard. ——Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu's "Linjiang Immortal·Rain on the Light Thunder Pond Outside the Willows"
Explanation: A gentle thunder came from outside the willow forest, and soon the jade rain sprinkled on the pond, and the rain hit the lotus leaves with a tiny crackling sound.
9. The wind suddenly picks up and ruffles a pool of spring water. ——Feng Yansi of the Five Dynasties, "Visiting Kinmen·The Wind Blows Up"
Interpretation: The wind suddenly picked up, gently passing over the water surface, causing slight ripples in the originally calm spring water.
10. As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows linger. ——Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Impressions from Reading the Book"
Interpretation: The half-acre square pond opens like a mirror, clear and bright, with skylight and cloud shadows shining and floating on the water.
3. Poems about ponds
Meaning (untitled work) Song Dynasty. Yan Shu’s oil-walled incense car no longer meets, the clouds in the gorge leave no trace left to the west and east. The moon melts in the pear blossom courtyard, and the catkins and ponds are light. Wind. After a few days of loneliness and drinking, I was desolate and banned from smoking. How can I send my fish book to you? The water is far away and the mountains have the same advantages. The small pond Yang Wanli has a spring that silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it. Birds call their eyes, peeking into the dawn and whispering on the eaves. The early sun on the leaves has dried up and the rain has stayed, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind is lifting each 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 you remember me, the fisherman, in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. The lotus pond is bright and the Huangqiong vast desert is Dongjia Lake. The green trees are shady towards the inlet. For ten miles, I can see the incense continuously. The west wind and the bright moon return with songs. Huanxisha and Zhangyuangan Mountains wrap around the flat lake and shake the city, and the lake light reflects Soaked in the green mountains, the crystal downstairs is about to watch the third watch. When the foggy willows are dark, the clouds are over the moon, and the dew and lotuses are turned over by the water of fireflies, and the flutters spread until dawn.
4. What are the ancient poems describing "pond"?
The ancient poems describing "pond" are:
1. Spring grass grows in the pond, and willows in the garden change. songbird. Southern and Northern Dynasties·Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pond and Going Up the Tower"
2. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
3. The wild pond is full of water and even reaches the autumn embankment, and the water chestnuts are strong and the pu leaves are in full bloom. "Wild Pond" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty
4. The pond is not only filled with fragrance, but also has the fragrance of beautiful verses in dreams. "Spring Grass" by Cao Song of the Tang Dynasty
5. When you see the light rain in the pond, you will know the good wind in your sleeves. "Autumn Thoughts" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
6. The wind suddenly picked up and ruffled a pool of spring water. "Visiting the Golden Gate" by Feng Yansi
7. Following the dream into the pond, I accidentally found myself in the Golden Valley. "Spring Grass" by Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty
8. During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. "Invitation" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty
9. The summer is long with dense green trees and shadows, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
10. The water surface of a rain pond is flat, and a light polished mirror shines on the eaves and couplets. "On the Pond after the Rain" by Liu Zong of the Song Dynasty
11. The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. "Small Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
12. The pond is full of grass and water, and the setting sun on the mountain is soaked in cold ripples. "Village Evening" by Lei Zhen of the Song Dynasty
13. The pond is filled with brambles, hazelnuts and combs, and the fox and rabbit are arrogant and crazy about the trees. "Lianchang Palace Ci" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
14. A shower of rain hits new lotuses in the pond, and they are like beads and tears. "Gong Ci" by Zhu Quan of the Ming Dynasty
15. A cup of sad spring wine in Linxuan, tomorrow the pond will be green. "Cherish Flowers" by Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty
5. Sentences describing fish ponds
◇Ai Lian said ~ Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty The flowers of land and water are very lovely.
Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums; since the Li and Tang Dynasties, the world has loved peonies very much; I only loved the lotus which emerges from the mud but is not stained; , the fragrance becomes clearer from a distance, and the pavilions and pavilions are clean and planted, you can look at them from a distance but don't play with them. I say chrysanthemum, the flower that represents seclusion; peony, the flower that represents wealth and honor; lotus, the flower that represents the gentleman.
Oops! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of after Tao; the love of lotus, who can share it? The love of peony is suitable for everyone! ◇Qingyang Ferry~Jin Yuefu The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with fresh red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.
◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
◇Plucking lotus~Southern Dynasties·Liang·Wujun The brocade belt is decorated with mixed flowers, and the robes hang down the green river. Asked where he was going now, he went out to collect lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River.
Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish. I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom.
◇Poetry of Lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit. The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun.
I moved to Yuchi, and my roots were not lost. How to interact with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos.
◇ Ode to the Lotus of One Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends.
The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances around the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.
◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they untie the ropes to urge each other. There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.
The floating ducks are moving in chaos, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus. Lotus roots are tied together in strands, and lotus leaves are held in cups.
◇Ancient Style (Twenty-six)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn.
◇ Love Lotus ~ Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty The flowers of land and water are very lovely. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums; since the Li and Tang Dynasties, the world has loved peonies very much; I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained; Jingzhi can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.
I say chrysanthemum, the flower that represents seclusion; peony, the flower that represents wealth; lotus, the flower that represents the gentleman. Alas! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of after Tao; the love of lotus, who can share it? The love of peony is suitable for everyone! ◇Qingyang Ferry~Jin Yuefu The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with fresh red.
There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above. ◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.
The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red. ◇Collecting lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun Weigela with mixed flowers and flowers, Luo Yi hanging over the green river.
I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish.
I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom. ◇A poem about lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit.
The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner.
How to make love with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos. ◇Ode to the Lotus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.
A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.
The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty·Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they help each other when unmooring.
There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus.
Lotus root threads are tied together, and lotus leaves are held into cups.
◇Ancient Style (Part 26)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.
Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are filled with green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasties. The golden oar magnolia boat plays the role of picking lotus from the south of the Yangtze River.
The lotus fragrance spreads across Pudu, and the lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved.
When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are lightly brushed. ◇If you break the lotus, you will get a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus.
Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.
There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. ◇Lotus~Li Shangyin They are both colorless and can’t be combined, but they don’t smell the same.
Yao mats are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt.
I envision farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. ◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.
It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. ◇Leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off in the evening ~ 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. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is wandering around Zhongzhou.
The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn.
It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao The fragrant red lotus root leaves the jade mat in autumn, I undressed my clothes lightly, and got on the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose 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.
◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.
On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.
Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. ◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet.
The fragrance of brocade is endless for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected.
Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and picking lotus flowers. ◇Furong~Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty I pity the few red and pink marks the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.
Looking at myself in shock and pity, Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. ◇ Thoughts on Ou Township~Modern · Leisure Article Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Township; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn.
Being stuck in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; people with political skills and wealth are born, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit. ◇The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer~Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.
◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.
The Jia family peeked behind the curtain of Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of Wei Wangcai. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone. The moon is growing in the forest at dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night long.
Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together. ◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is still more to hate than the overwhelming country and the city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin.
The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake. ◇Nan Xiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat and crossing the lotus pond, I was amazed by singing.
6. What are the beautiful sentences describing "pond"
1. The water of Rhinoceros Pond is green, and the rushing waterfall pours into the pond from the cliffs dozens of meters high. There were sparkling waves and whirlpools.
2. The breeze blows, ruffling the clear water of the lotus pond, sparkling, the water surface is filled with fragrance, and the floating lotus flowers are swaying and curling. The lotus leaves are rolling in the wind, and the lotus flowers are light and graceful. The exquisite and elegant charm and delicate posture, shy and timid, just like a virgin, with willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, are endearing and make people feel a little tenderness.
3. In spring, catching tadpoles by the pond is fun. The spring water in a pond is as green as a piece of emerald, and the surface of the pond is as quiet as a crystal mirror, reflecting all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees on it. When the sun goes down, one side of the pond water is rouge, like the sun. Children can catch tadpoles or small conches every night. All they have to do is open the bottle, see the opportunity, and fish it out in the water.
4. In autumn, the grass turns yellow, the trees lose their leaves, and chrysanthemums bloom. All kinds of flowers bloom beside the pond, making the pond more beautiful. Each chrysanthemum has tender yellow stamens and layers of petals. , bright and bright.
5. Miss Spring walked step by step on the green lawn, flowers, and willow branches. The spring of all things budding in the fields makes the pond more attractive.
The willow branches on the shore are dancing in the spring breeze, and groups of cattle and sheep are grazing and drinking water by the pond. It adds a bit of vitality to this place.
6. Look, there is a small pond in front of the teaching building. The small pond is in the shape of a "gourd" with stones of various shapes surrounding the pond, clovers and various trees also surrounding the pond. Now, let’s take a look at the scenery of the pond throughout the year!
7. In summer, lotus flowers bloom in the pond, and the pink lotus flowers look like each one? The girl is dancing, and the most beautiful thing is the red lotus that fills the pond, setting off the green lotus leaves, which are the gorgeous lace on her colorful clothes. The water droplets rotating on the green leaves are shining silver and crystal clear under the sunlight. , like countless jewels inlaid in lotus leaves.
8. Schools of fish in the pond gathered on the water surface, spitting bubbles, or hid under the water plants, and swam away quickly. Surrounding the pond, there is a row of fields with various melons and vegetables grown neatly and lushly, and they are green all year round. You can often see nearby peasant women carrying buckets and watering cans to the water's edge, scooping water to water vegetables. With a "pop" sound, a long-handled water ladle slaps the water, causing small splashes of water.
9. The pond in front of my house is not only clean and clear, but also very lively. You see, my big white goose came to the pond early in the morning. It spread its white wings and fanned the pond vigorously. Then, he plunged into the water, and it took several minutes to emerge from the bottom. It raised its long neck and cheered loudly, "Goose, goose, goose." It seems to be showing off to people its ability to keep water in the water.
10. The pond is like this ink painting, with the sparkling waves of the pond water, the dense water vapor, the noisy afternoon, the quiet morning and dusk, maybe the day is different, and there are various styles. It’s just that we quietly missed it inadvertently.
11. The pond is also beautiful on rainy days. It rained, and the fish hid under the lotus leaves for fear of being hit by the raindrops. The raindrops hit the pond, ding-dong-ding-dong... just like singing this happy song. The raindrops fell on the lotus leaves, like beautiful flowers blooming.
12. Every Saturday morning, I would sit by the pond and read the text aloud. The pond was like a kind mother, watching me quietly. Sometimes, I would put my feet into the pond and stir it gently. The pond water lapped at my little feet, which made my whole body feel very comfortable.
13. The rainwater falls in the pond, bubbling like a boiling pot, rising and disappearing, disappearing and rising again.
14. The water in the pool is crystal clear, blue and translucent, soft and quiet, like the bright moon as bright as a silver plate in the sky, and like the quiet, clear and affectionate eyes of a beautiful girl.
15. The pond is so quiet, as quiet as a mirror, clearly reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, red flowers, green trees... The pond is so soft, as soft as a mirror. A passionate girl. A breeze blew by, causing sparkling ripples to appear on the water surface, like a piece of silk fluttering in the wind. The pond is so green, as green as a piece of flawless emerald, shining with beautiful luster under the sunlight.
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7. The sentence about pond is 140 words
There is a small pond in my backyard! I like to go to my home in the suburbs of Guangzhou every week for vacation, because there is a small pond in my backyard! There is a small pond in my backyard. There are many small fish and shrimps in the pond.
In spring, the flowers, grass, trees and trees next to the pond seem to already know the arrival of spring, and all of them have made a gesture, telling us, "Spring is coming! Spring is coming!" "In the pond, some fish and shrimps are already playing in the water. The turquoise water was gently fanning and became sparkling. It was obvious that these beautiful ripples were the masterpiece of the spring breeze.
When summer comes, the weather is very hot, because there is a big tree beside the pond, so the clear water is still very cool, and the strong sunlight shines on the water through the gaps, much like a tree. The gleaming fireflies fly on the water, like twinkling stars. In autumn, fallen leaves are flying, and the leaves of the banyan tree fall gently to the ground. A gust of autumn wind blows all the fallen leaves into the pond, like small boats sailing on the water.
The little fish in the pond are swimming happily, like submarines searching. The cold winter has finally arrived, the water in the pond has frozen, and the trees next to the pond have withered.
Snowflakes fell gently and silently. At this time, where do the fish and shrimps in the pond go? It turns out that I took them home a long time ago and waited until next spring before putting them back in the pond.
The pond water in winter is like a jade mirror, clear and clear to the bottom. How beautiful! The pond in my backyard is so beautiful all year round. I think this pond has already become a part of my family and a friend of nature. At the same time, it has also become an inseparable home for small fish and shrimps! I love my home, and even more so the little pond in my backyard! There is a large pond on the campus of the school where I study. This pond is so beautiful.
In spring, the lotus leaves in the pond are tender green, not above the water surface, but just sticking to the water surface. It's quite like small green disks floating on the water.
In summer, the lotus leaves in the pond miraculously grow quickly. At this time, the lotus leaves are enough to hold up a big green sun.
Soon, lotus flowers began to grow slowly in the pond. First there is a flower bone, then three or four petals, and finally, the beautiful lotus flowers finally bloom.
Like beautiful flower fairies wearing pink and white clothes. In autumn, the lotus seeds are also mature.
The students in the class all went to pick lotus seeds. At this time, the lotus flowers had faded early, and the lotus leaves were all withered and yellow.
In winter, the water in the pond freezes. Many people skated on it, including me.
Some students slipped and fell. But everyone had a great time.
This is the beautiful pond on our campus. The most beautiful time for the pond is summer.
"The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red." The poet Yang Wanli's beautiful words describing the beauty of the West Lake can be applied to the pond in my hometown.
And Wang Changling’s poem “The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face. You can’t see it when you enter the pond, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.” It is a portrayal of the lotus pond in my hometown.
It is a custom in our area to plant lotus flowers and water chestnuts in the pond, especially lotus flowers. Every year in midsummer, except for the Dagang that flows day and night at the end of the fields, all the ponds in our village will miraculously sprout huge green lotus leaves, as well as sporadic white or pink lotus flowers dotted among the green carpet.
The greenery that spreads to the empty water every year has already nourished the dry eyes of the villagers. Our friends couldn’t help but be happy and eager to give it a try.
When the lotus seeds have grown, we will sneak into the lotus pond together at noon or dusk, where fish usually swim among the flowers and green leaves. Of course, there were two or three small boats crossing the pond, but we didn't care about it. We were willing to take off our clothes and go through the prickly lotus stalk forest to pick.
After eating too many lotus seeds, we felt that it was not enough, so we fixed our eyes on the small lotuses that were just showing their sharp corners. The flowers were still in bud and the leaves had not yet begun to show their beauty, but we With a strong thrust, he dug down the soft soil along their roots, and with a simple tug, he took out sections of white and tender lotus roots. I couldn't hold it anymore, so I made several snow-white silver necklaces around my neck.
Whoever has the most silver necklaces will win the admiration of his male partner and the affectionate gaze of his female partner. Standing in the water, standing on the bank, walking on the way home, lying on the bamboo bed in the drying field, biting the jade-like white lotus roots one by one, with a relish that is rare even for gods.
As autumn approaches, the lotus pond is like a beautiful woman, taking off her makeup step by step and becoming bare-faced. The green turban as big as a millstone gradually turned yellow and gray, withered leaf by leaf in the westerly wind, and finally fell into mud, leaving only countless blackened lotus stems, pointing tenaciously at the sky like fingers.
"The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness passes through the city. The autumn wind does not disperse and the frost flies late, leaving the remaining lotuses to listen to the sound of rain."
Li Shangyin's name is Ting. Rain, I guess I still can’t let go of my sweetheart’s singing among the fields and lotus leaves. The old man in the country is also old, and what is not old should be the sincere love.
Sometimes, true love cannot withstand the erosion of time, and although it will fade away, maybe it will be expressed in another way. The lotus pond is like this. In autumn, it metamorphoses, brews, and grows in the flying chill. In winter, it offers people not only frames full of fish, but also endless amounts of crispy and delicious white lotus roots.
Of course, the work of digging lotus roots in cold weather is very hard, and our friends generally don’t do it. We would only play with our little faces red from the cold and our little hands shrinking in front of the frozen harbor to pry ice cubes.
First use a small stone to knock out a crack in the ice. When it disperses, pick a slightly larger piece and drag it ashore. Then use a nail or something to grind a small hole in it and put it on. Two friends can lift the rope one at a time. The scene was like Xiao Balu carrying the captured victory.
As you carry it, the ice slowly melts, and then it falls to the ground with a loud sound. That beautiful brokenness can actually make us cry out with joy.
But we couldn't wait to see it completely melt, and we jumped back to the harbor. Zhu Fuzi of the Southern Song Dynasty is an ancient person that I don't like very much, but his "Reflections on Reading Books" is quite good.
"As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows are lingering. I ask where the canal is so clear, so that there is a source of living water." It seems to be referring to the pond in my hometown.
Yes, after I became an adult, I rarely returned to my hometown, even if it was two or three times.