Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish play in the lotus leaves, fish play in the lotus leaves,
Fish beat lotus leaves in the west, fish beat lotus leaves in the south and fish beat lotus leaves in the north.
Yang Qing du Jin yue fu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There is a lotus root below and a lotus root above.
"Lu Jinfu" cloud
Green between green and solid, gold bars hanging white.
Poems of picking faces in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
In autumn, the heart is tender, and fresh water looks at Lan Lian. Zi Ling can also use it to try to ease the sadness of this year. Under the jagged leaves, it overflows before the hundred rivers. Guang Chuan has a bumper harvest. Song is a female song, dancing into a string of Jiangnan.
Song of Picking Lotus by Emperor Liang Yuan
Jasper, a little girl, has married King Runan. Lotus flowers look confused, and lotus leaves smell fragrant. As a recommended gentleman, she is willing to wear a hibiscus skirt.
"Xia Ge" Southern Dynasties Liang Xiao Yan
Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water.
Liang Jian Wendi (Xiaogang), two lotus picking songs.
Sunset, empty, sunset, picking lotus. The wind on the lake is hard to get up, and the lotus is not thin. When the hibiscus falls, the ship moves the egret to fly. The lotus thread wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut pulls the clothes far away.
I often smell cute and want to choose a skirt. Leaves are slippery, I don't leave flowers, and my heart is busy. Who is happy in a thousand years, only a concubine and a gentleman.
"Ode to the Lotus" in the Southern Dynasties Shen Liang said
The breeze shook the purple leaves and gently stroked the bamboo house. The pool in the middle is green and makes me red.
Picking Lotus Wu Liangjun in Southern Dynasties
Brocade mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hanging Qingjiang. Ask Zi where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan.
Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. May you come back early and enjoy this lotus flower.
The Song of Picking Lotus was in Xiao Wei, Liu Liang.
Golden oar Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Pudong, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
The room hangs easily. Bend your hands off the board. As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the wind blows suddenly.
Ode to Lotus Picking in the South of the Yangtze River
In early spring, the north shore dried up and the South Lake in Xia Yue was connected. Lotus wants to lean on, hibiscus is red. It is advisable to return to the path, and the boat can easily enter the cluster. The headlights are messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind. Little by little in the south of the Yangtze River, there are endless feelings every year.
"Concentric Lotus" Southern Dynasties Zhu Liangchao
Beautiful green hills and bright moonlight. The pool is not clear, and the red leaves are out of the house. At two o'clock in the sun, the wind is fragrant. Fish are afraid of lotus breaking, but turtles are hindered by lotus. Sex and rain are light and moist, and herbs should be auspicious. It is a song on the river, but who regards it as a dress?
Fudeshe pickles Furong Southern Dynasties Chen Zu Sun Deng
Floating light rises all over Sichuan, and hibiscus bears the light.
Gui Zhou's poems are uncertain, while Ling Ge's quotations are longer.
"Lotus Picking Song" Chen Houzhu
When I got up in the dark, my makeup had faded the day before yesterday. When I watch my mouth, the flowers are yellow. When the wind stopped the suspicious shirt, the boat was small and terrible. Blogs are scattered and flowers are blooming. Low lotus powder, sleeve fragrance. When I come back, I will be called to try to enter the orchid room.
"Ode to the Concentric Lotus" Sui Du Gong Exhibition
Burning lotus, graceful water. 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.
Song of Picking Lotus Sui Yinying Tong
Countless boating companions urged them to untie the rope. Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the skirt can be opened at will.
The boat came in and leaned against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.
Song of Picking Lotus Tang
Returning from lotus picking, the green water is covered with hibiscus, and the autumn wind is flying like a wild goose. The laurel orchid grows in the distance, and the jade wrist in the skirt is lightly rowed. The flower ponds in Yu Ye are extremely flat, and the more the river blows, the more lovesick it is. Acacia is bitter, you can't stay, and your husband has not returned beyond the Great Wall. It is dusk to pick lotus in Jiangnan. Ye Cuiben is ashamed of Yu Mei, and the bonus is stronger than the cheeks. Beauty is not here, I hope to leave. She held flowers in pity, and broke the lotus root and loved silk. Therefore, love has no place, and new things are gorgeous. She was ashamed of the delay in writing the goose in Beihai. Lotus picking songs are in an orderly way, and the lotus picking night has never stopped. It coincides with the upper hand of the mighty river, and it is worth visiting the river last month. Let's meet in Lianpu at night. * * * Ask Guanshan Road, thousands of miles away from the Han River, how heavy is it to collect a guest?
Zhao Lin at the east foot of Quchi River.
The fragrance floats around the winding shore, and the shadow covers the huachi. I am always afraid that the autumn wind will fall early and I don't know it.
"Antique" (Part 26) Li Bai
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emit green water and dense leaves curl up. Who will inherit the beautiful powder and fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost wither in this glorious year. I hope I can trust Huachi.
Midnight Wu Ge (2) Li Bai
On the endless Jinghu Lake, the lotus blooms in May and smiles like a flower, and the fishing boat that looks at the moon does not wait for the moon to come out, sighing and returning to the DPRK.
Tang Libai, a gift from Lotus.
Playing autumn water in the river, I love the freshness of red. He who climbs a lotus gets a pearl, but it won't be round.
In the beautiful clouds, I want to give a gift to the distant sky.
Li Bai, picking lotus songs
If the lotus picking girl is near Yeyexi, smile at the lotus. The new makeup in the sun is bright underwater, fragrant in the wind and lifted in the air. Who is on the shore, weeping willows reflect in 3355, and purple flowers hiss into falling flowers. It hurts to see this.
Li Bai (excerpt from "Huai Jiang" Taishou Liang Zai)
Clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved.
Song of Picking Lotus: Tang He Zhang Zhi
The misty mountain in Jishan is gloomy and rugged, and there is no wind and no waves in the mirror water. Mo Yan's spring flowers are exhausted, and there is no middle-stream lotus picking.
Du Fu's poem "Wandering" (7)
Thirty years ago, Yang Shuhua was covered with white felt, and the sludge dewatering machine of lotus leaf snails in the stream was green.
"Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling
Lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.
When you stroll into the pool, you can't see it, but when you hear this song, you feel someone coming.
Don liqiao of the Netherlands.
New slippery and full of dew, lotus shadow is irregular. The wind is far away, and the sunset is shaded.
Fish play with leaves, and turtles float in the green pond. Wei dynasty is difficult to meet, and so is Chu fu.
Lotus Liu Tang General Hospital
If beauty is not hidden, security can keep its roots. Ying Ying is on the west bank of Hunan, and it is windy in autumn.
Beautiful scenery is different from cold water, and the front porch is rich and fragrant.
Bai Juyi planting lotus in Jingzhaofu
Sewage ditch stores turbid water, leaving fields on the water. There was a sigh, only to know that it was something lotus. There is green sludge below, and the fragrance has not fully recovered. There is red dust below, and the color is not fresh. The physical properties are like this, and the personnel are also suitable. It is better to be abandoned than to donate. In the past, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear in China and Japan. This year, I had no land and was depressed in front of the government.
Bai Juyi, Bailian Sect of Tuolin Temple
The water in Lintong Beitang is crystal clear. Bai Furong, 300 stems.
The day is bright, clear and fragrant. The silver bag is broken, and the jade plate is inclined.
I'm ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is so beautiful. I met Honglian and got a clean name.
The summer calyx is not applied, and the autumn chamber is bound. At night, monks sleep and walk around the pool alone.
I want to collect a seed and send it back to Chang 'an, but I'm afraid I can't grow anything on earth when I'm out of the mountain.