Lotus pond modern poetry 1. Lotus pond poems
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Jiangnan scenery xiu
The most unforgettable Lian Bi
Ona is like a fairy.
The breeze sends the fragrance far away.
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A friend called,
Invite me to visit the garden site.
What time is the oblique wind and rain?
Several crescent willows.
Go to the Spring Garden,
Stand and look at the lotus pond.
Lotus welcomes me,
Graceful, I am infatuated with myself.
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Clear the pool to divert water to the lotus root.
Spring breeze brings dew to the body.
Until the flowers bloom like a full moon
Whoever wins the exhibition, remember to plant lotus people.
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The weeping willows are weak,
A swamp in New Holland.
White waved and sat idly,
Black veil half drunk.
Dreams and battles can break the sun,
Don't peek at the sky when you feel something.
Laughing at guests on gorgeous pillows,
Show Lian Yu the immortal.
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You can't pick lotus in Yan Garden.
The lotus leaf in Tian Tian is empty.
No fish are playing in the lotus.
I can't get into the lotus room either.
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Zhu Yanbi Mill Chi Pan
Dance sleeves waved to Yulian.
Beauty to the extreme is like living.
A pulse of incense is hard for you.
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After the summer rain and the moon,
Spring is lonely;
The pond is full of red and blue.
The wind blows the jade beads down.
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The pond was stormy all night,
Open ten thousand rubies;
I'm sorry you came to Gog,
If you love lotus, you will be grateful.
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Where does the gentleman in the flower come from?
Tingting Yuli Station Jiaorong
Warm days and breezes are inexhaustible.
Spread branches and leaves, endless.
Even in cool summer.
Why are you tired of avoiding the cold winter?
Because I don't want to get dirty,
Why are you standing in the mud?
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Land flowers compete for fragrance.
Bi shui tan pan mo Xiang
Don't compete with peaches and plums for spring breeze.
Fire sends coolness in July.
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Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing has different scenery.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are blurred;
There is no place to cross Tieling.
Search the empty water in the lotus pond;
I have no choice but to sleep in autumn.
Fairy clothes are better than snow and fall in love;
Why can't I see your sigh,
Xia Feng is ten miles and a pool.
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Bleak autumn wind, flowers wither
Garbage drifts with the waves.
Thank you for inviting flowers for the time being.
Once upon a time, the spring rain bloomed in Bimantang.
The bright moon is thousands of miles away from the mountain, like mercury.
But see Chang 'e dancing white jade and sipping Wugang osmanthus wine.
Tianya Chanjuan * * * At this time, osmanthus trees are full of fragrance.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of koi fish hitting the water, and the fish jumped into the blue waves and swam.
2. Describe modern lotus poems
In the midsummer lotus pond, the breeze is blowing gently, and the faint lotus fragrance is all over the river. Standing on the curved bridge, staring at the blooming lotus flowers, my heart is intoxicated, and my thoughts drift to the distant past, along Li Shangyin's sentence: "Flowers and leaves in the world are irrelevant, and flowers are spent in golden pots for dust." Poetry, quietly circulated.
The wind blows the lotus, and the ripples gently embrace the lotus. They either stand on tiptoe to look up, or smile and wave their heads, or bow their heads shyly, lest you sniff out the privacy of her heart.
Lotus leaves filled with dew also roll up the hot summer sun and dry the fragrance hidden in the stamens. White clouds passed leisurely, and from nowhere, melodious flute came, wrapped in faint lotus fragrance, flowing quietly among the flowers; It shook the vicissitudes of life and swayed the riverbed kissed by butterflies.
That tenderness opened all my thoughts, and I don't know when I hid under the huge lotus leaf. That joy and happiness are quietly hanging on the blooming flowers, and my heart is quietly embedded in the lotus pond covered with petals. Only the faint fragrance of lotus lingers in my heart. At this moment, I am dancing, only my heart full of flowers is beating gently.
At this moment, I want to pour a glass of red wine and drink it up, and interpret the fate of previous lives in that faint lotus fragrance; Interpret the joys and sorrows of the world with your heart;
For thousands of years, people have praised the noble quality of lotus and the spirit of lotus, which is muddy but not dirty, clear but not demon; However, the vicissitudes of life, who can flow mud forever, do not touch this lotus pond? Who can make this faint fragrance, so pure and beautiful, linger for a lifetime? Many twists and turns make many people reluctantly deviate from their original intention, and many thorns make many people have to deviate from this pure lotus pond.
I really want to put down all my bags, let my soul be pure without a trace of secular dust, hold a handful of lotus fragrance and meditate freely in the air.
The faint and fragrant lotus flower has no elegance of peony, no fragrance of plum blossom and no delicacy of orchid. However, she always stood silently in the world, quietly spreading incense for the midsummer and sending a hint of coolness.
I love the lotus, and I love its elegance and beauty. Love the ethics that can be seen from a distance but can't be played with; Love its graceful posture, but also love its muddy but not dirty dress.
Fold a lotus leaf, hold it on your head, and walk in a corner with a faint lotus fragrance, in the secluded alley of your childhood, in Li Qingzhao's: "The red lotus root is as fragrant as jade. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. . ..
3. Modern poems describing lotus flowers
lotus
Full of clear pools,
That is the charming figure of lotus.
Someone mentioned the water droplets,
This is a lonely symphony.
In the purple flower account,
Cover up a
A childish and changeable heart,
A false and complicated heart,
Helpless and flustered heart,
It's a lotus nut buried in a lotus flower.
A childhood person,
Silver that has seen water drops,
Seen the golden color of the sun,
The miracle of this heart.
People don't know,
She was silent afterwards,
Such a mood,
This kind of scenery.
Full of clear pools,
This is the echo of the lotus panic.
Since childhood,
Fable later scenery.
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4. Lotus pond poems
& gt The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River remembers Lian Bi's E 'na best, just like a fairy descending from the earth, and the breeze sends a delicate fragrance far away. My friend called and invited me to visit the garden site.
Oblique wind and rain count, crescent willow branches. Go to the Spring Garden and watch the lotus pond.
Lotus welcomes me, I am stupid. & gt Under the action of water diversion from Qingtang, the lotus root spring breeze carries dew until it blooms like a full moon. The wind on the ancient willow embankment is weak, and the new lotus is full of fields.
White waved frequently and sat idly. Wu Sha fell asleep half drunk and half awake. Dreams and battles can break the sun, but you can't peep at the sky while you are feeling.
Laughing in the pillow, Hua Rong is the guest, and lotus jade is the fairy. & gt Lotus leaves in Yan Garden cannot be picked. There are no fish in the field. I can't get into the lotus room in Lotus. Zhu Yanbi waved Chi Pan's dance sleeves, just like giving birth to a fragrance for Yu Lian. It's hard for you > summer, rain and the moon, spring is lonely; The pond is full of red and blue, and the wind blows the jade beads.
& gt The pond was stormy all night, and ten thousand rubies bloomed. If you come to Gog, if you love Lian, you will be grateful. & gt Where did the gentleman in the flower come from? Tingting is tall and straight, graceful, charming, warm and fragrant. The leaves are endless. Even if it is cool, it will cover the hot summer. Why do you avoid the cold winter? Since you don't want to be contaminated with fine dust, why stand in the mud > flowers on land compete for fragrance, clear water and Chi Pan, silent fragrance, and don't compete with peaches and plums for spring breeze and July fire to send coolness > The scenery in Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing is different, and the sky is high and the geese are blurred; Tieling is nowhere to be found, and the lotus pond is empty; Autumn sleep has no choice, fairy clothes are better than snow love; Why can't I see you sigh? Xia Feng is ten miles away.
& gt bleak autumn wind, flowers, dead leaves, swaying with the waves, thanks to the lead flower health machine. There used to be a pool full of spring rain and a bright moon thousands of miles away, like mercury, but I saw Chang 'e dancing white jade and sipping osmanthus wine from Wugang. At this time, the osmanthus tree smells fragrant. Suddenly I heard the sound of koi fish hitting the water, and the fish jumped and swam in the blue waves.
5. Modern lotus poems (the more, the better)
Lotus Heart (Xi Murong)
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This is a blooming summer lotus.
How hopeful
You can see me now.
Wind and frost are not here to erode.
The autumn rain did not fall.
The green season has left me again.
I am slim.
No worries
Not afraid.
at present
To be exact; Precisely
My most beautiful moment
The heavy door was locked.
After a fragrant smile
Who knows my lotus heart?
You don't have a chance.
Don't be too early
Precisely
too late
6. Modern poems about lotus flowers should be written by yourself, not copied and used urgently.
windiness
Brush blade
To the extreme, the green is deep.
It is a round swaying lotus leaf.
There are clouds
Float across the lotus pond
Glance at the clear water in the pool.
A pond full of lotus roots
Fragrant and shallow
Wandering in the air
An independent posture.
It has been praised by scholars for thousands of years.
The world doesn't need it
Overstretching
shy
petal
Yan Yan, jade bone is the fallen fairy of God.
I don't know how many lines the landlord wants, so write these lines yourself. They are absolutely original. )