1. "Linjiang Xian, holding a yellow flower, inadvertently inserted willow into the shade."
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
I didn't mean to touch the yellow flowers in my hand and hang around in the cloister.
The roller blinds are fragrant and fragrant.
Ducks that can't sleep in drought are dark in rain.
I remember working together in the past, but now the water is far away and the mountains are long.
No, Lacrimosa.
In the old love and new dream, I think about it at leisure.
2. Jade Time/Solution Time
Year: Song Author: Cao Xun
After the rain, the pond is quiet in autumn, and the shadow of laurel trees is cool and clear during the day. The leaves are empty and the willows are full. Outside the wind, the chrysanthemum withered and the lotus withered. I still like Leng Xiang sleeves.
Less fun. Humanitarian sorrow needs wine. Wine is afraid of waking up. In this case, I feel sad. Who reads a thousand kinds of autumn feelings, although it is good at first sight, still hates the long night.
3. Drunk/A Mutual Aid
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The lake is clear and bright. The pavilion was demolished by water. The green radish is fighting for red and white. Just like Ling Bo, Xianbu socks. Now first frost is withered and broken. The fragrance is nowhere to be found. The floating life looks the same at first sight. Take Kang Qiang and face romance with a smile.
4. Fairy Songs, Left Window and Autumn Sunset
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Close the window at dusk in autumn, people in Gaotang dream of being sleepy, and hate the west wind alone. There are flowers on the eaves, and the steps are broken when they fall. The lotus garden under infinite autumn colors is full of age.
Put all your eggs in one basket, how many sounds are lost, and lock off the end of the world. Like Pengshan, the alchemist came, weeping and making small pear blossoms. Ruined, the rain bell on earth. Buttonwood leaves fall a lot, and solitary lights become dizzy.
5. "Spring on the Jade Tower"
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There is no light in the firefly flying in the moon. Waves and water do not shake the building, but the shadow is straight. Every time I pity powder and cry, I am too lazy to read old books. Smell the drops when the dead lotus is exposed. Nobody can stop you from dreaming. My body is not afraid of the wind in Zhejiang, flying around in an instant.
2. The poem about withered lotus is 1. Live in the rockfall pavilion and pay tribute to Cui Yonghe and Cui Zhou.
Tang Li Shangyin
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city. Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
Step 2 Give it to Liu Jingwen.
Song sushi
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. Good years must be remembered, it is orange.
Step 3 Give it to Liu Jingwen.
Song sushi
Ducks that can't sleep in drought are dark in rain.
4. The gloomy weeping willows reflect the withered lotus, and the golden building is empty and waterfowl passes.
Withered orchids, withered autumn colors, I asked the cold tips for news.
5. In cold weather, ducks keep the ice pool, and reeds wither and snow fly.
The shirt seems to be tied and the house is like a bucket.
6. Chrysanthemum Withering Outside the Wind and Jade Time/Solution Time by Song Cao Xun.
7. Now first frost Lotus Falls, and Song Zhanglun's Drunk Down/Ah Fu Zhu.
8. The withered lotus urges Song Chenliang's "Xian Ge Zuo Chuang Qiu Mu"
9. When the withered lotus was exposed, I smelled Song Zhaoxu's Spring on the Jade Tower.
10. The dragon declines with the withered lotus, and Jie Jiang's Where is the Fairy Song on Earth?
1 1. The female candle shadow of Songlazy Hall in Kuhetang Marsh shakes the red, green and clean lake light.
3. Ode to the withered lotus and send it to the rockfall pavilion to remember Li Shangyin of Tang Dynasty. Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. By then, there will still be chrysanthemums on the branches without rain.
Good years must be remembered, it is orange. Give a dry duck that can't sleep, and make the pond dark.
The gloomy weeping willows reflect the withered lotus, and the golden floor is empty. Withered orchids, withered autumn colors, I asked the cold tips for news.
In cold weather, sick ducks guard the ice pool, and reeds wither and snow fly. The shirt seems to be tied and the house is like a bucket.
Outside the wind, dead chrysanthemums wither and lotus flowers wither. The Song Dynasty's Jade Falls/Falls/Falls is now the death of first frost. Zhang Songlun's Drunk Down and Out/A Tiger Bead Drinks. Song Chen Liang's Song Xiange Locks the Window in Autumn Twilight is dry and heavy. When it is exposed, it smells like ticking. Zhao's "Spring on the Jade Tower" is accompanied by dry lotus flowers. Liu Song Jie Jiang's Cave
4. What are the poems about "withered lotus" 1? The year of "Linjiang Xianzi Picking Yellow Flowers Inadvertently" is: Song Author: Xin Qiji Picking Yellow Flowers Inadvertently, leisurely walking in the cloister.
The roller blinds are fragrant and fragrant. Ducks that can't sleep in drought are dark in rain.
I remember working together in the past, but now the water is far away and the mountains are long. No, Lacrimosa.
In the old love and new dream, I think about it at leisure. 2. "Jade Time/Solution Time" Time: Song Author: Cao Xun autumn rain over the pond, the sky is crisp.
The leaves are empty and the willows are full. Outside the wind, the chrysanthemum withered and the lotus withered. I still like Leng Xiang sleeves.
Less fun. Humanitarian sorrow needs wine.
Wine is afraid of waking up. In this case, I feel sad.
Who reads a thousand kinds of autumn feelings, although it is good at first sight, still hates the long night. 3. "Drunk Down/A Mutual Help" Time: Song Author: Hu Guang Zhan Bi.
The pavilion was demolished by water. The green radish is fighting for red and white.
Just like Ling Bo, Xianbu socks. Now first frost is withered and broken.
The fragrance is nowhere to be found. The floating life looks the same at first sight.
Take Kang Qiang and face romance with a smile. 4. "Song of the Cave Fairy" Time: Song Author: Chen Liang locks the window in autumn and dusk, dreaming that people in Gao and Tang Dynasties are sleepy, and the independent west wind hates them.
There are flowers on the eaves, and the steps are broken when they fall. The lotus garden under infinite autumn colors is full of age. Put all your eggs in one basket, how many sounds are lost, and lock off the end of the world.
Like Pengshan, the alchemist came, weeping and making small pear blossoms. Ruined, the rain bell on earth.
Buttonwood leaves fall a lot, and solitary lights become dizzy. 5. "Jade House Spring" Year: Song Author: Fireflies flying on the dull moon.
Waves and water do not shake the building, but the shadow is straight. Every time I pity powder and cry, I am too lazy to read old books.
Smell the drops when the dead lotus is exposed. Nobody can stop you from dreaming.
My body is not afraid of the wind in Zhejiang, flying around in an instant.
5. Poems describing withered lotus leaves 1. To Liu Jingwen (Su Shi of Northern Song Dynasty). Lotus didn't shelter from the rain, and there were branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum. You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green. Second, the North Pavilion (Li Qunyu, Tang Dynasty) whirled the sky in the rain, and the curtain was half-rolled.
Lotus blooms late in Qiu Guang and is scattered in red and green swamps. Third, Qu Chi Lian (Tang Lu Zhao Lin) floats around the curved shore, and the round shadow covers Huachi.
I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus. Fourth, the dried lotus leaf (Zhong Bing, Liu Yuan) The dried lotus leaf is pale in color and the old handle is swaying.
It's all because of last night's frost that the fragrance has decreased and the yellow has increased. Lonely Qiu Jiang. 5. Stay at the Rockfall Pavilion and send a message to He Cuizhou (Don Li Shangyin). Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. Sixth, spread "Huanxisha" (Li Jing in the later Tang Dynasty)
The fragrant lotus leaves are withered, and the west wind worries about the green waves. With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears are hateful to lean on.
6. withered lotus composition narrative midsummer, the lotus in the pond is in full bloom. Green leaves and stems set off pink flowers. From a distance, they look like a girl dancing in the wind. The sun is shining and the dew on the lotus is shining, which makes people feel that there is an unspeakable beauty.
However, the flowers will bloom for a while, and even if they are beautiful when they are just born, they will fade one day. Autumn is coming, the wind is blowing, the pool surface is rippling, and the lotus falls into the whirlpool and the water. This feeling became a memory, and there was no sleep period, but the life of a lotus flower was over. Although I envy the longevity of turtles and cranes, I can only wither and become a remnant lotus according to the cycle of life. Disappointed.
The lotus has withered, but it still has lotus roots that have been cultivated for two seasons. Indeed, the lotus blooms 1 season. Isn't it just for the lotus root? And isn't our hard-working teacher also a lotus after the lotus? They care for the future flowers of the motherland like the next generation of gardeners; Like a silkworm, I have been dedicating myself in obscurity, and I am willing to give my youth and time. Canlian can only live for 1 month, but it has also contributed to the next generation. Isn't this spirit worth learning?
I walked to the pond and looked at the withered lotus. Two tears can't help falling quietly, dripping into the pond, and the surface of the pond is rippling. Lotus, although you are withered and no longer beautiful, you are still the most beautiful in my heart. ...
7. The poem of the ancient poem Lotus is to appreciate the mosaic of the world, and the flowers bloom into the golden basin for dust.
Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves. The lotus leaf has a roll of Shu, and the lotus flower has a bloom, which is so perfect and natural.
Lotus and lotus leaf shine on each other for a long time. When the lotus leaf falls, it withers. What a pity!
-Li Shangyin's "Give the Lotus"
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
-Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
We in China have a soft spot for flowers. The so-called "flowers are rich", "full moon", "flowers are like jade" and "girls are like flowers" are all based on the love of flowers. Look at Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus" first. Li Shangyin was a famous poet in Tang Dynasty. His poems are famous for their beauty. He often uses poetic language with allusions or vague artistic conception to express his unique views and profound thoughts. His poems give people an obscure and tortuous feeling, especially his Untitled. However, his "Give Lotus" is by no means like this. The poet described the beauty of flowers and leaves in simple and clear language, giving people a beautiful impression. As soon as "Give Lotus" came up, it showed a secular phenomenon: when it comes to flowers and leaves, people generally treat them separately, appreciate flowers and care for them, but ignore leaves, so they put them in a golden basin, take care of them carefully, take a bath for a day, but ignore them and let them wither. Therefore, the twin friendship and brotherhood of lotus leaf and lotus flower were grandly launched: the green lotus leaf, which just showed its sharp corner, was slowly rolled and stretched; The pink lotus blooms gradually, blooming from the bud like an arrow. They open and close and roll, swaying naturally and extremely beautiful, with red leaves and green flowers. Its scenery is beautiful. The poet sincerely praised: "This flower and this leaf often set each other off, reducing the red and killing people." How he hopes that the flowers will grow green and flourish until the green ones are reduced and the red ones are gone, and they will still shine. From this description, we can see that the lotus is really different. They help each other and reflect each other. They are unique among the flowers and show their unique charm.