Poems about Lu Hua

Lu Hua

Yong (Tang Dynasty)

Sandwiched between the shore and the beach, the branches shook the waves.

The moon is like mud and snow, and there is no place to recognize fishermen.

Lu Hua

(Tang)

If you practice like frost, the west wind will cross the river.

If you don't watch fishing long enough, you will worry about temporarily berthing Wang Sun.

It is good to install moonlight beside the brothel, but it is useless to dance with the red leaves and autumn sounds.

It's best for flocks of herons to catch fiber scales and walk beside them in the sunset.

Luhuadong

(Tang) Geng Kun

Even the ears of vegetables, turn over the autumn sky, and the details are sparse and arbitrarily long.

* * * There is sound in the middle of the month, and I feel homesick alone.

To the fisherman

(Tang) Du Mu

Reed flowers are deep and quiet, and the evening smoke is spring.

I said I was alone in cold water, and I never woke up alone.