Lotus poems in the rain

1. Lotus Poems in the Rain

Lotus poem in the rain 1. Lotus poems in the rain

1, recalling the dynasty king: hunting a small pond.

After the rain, the lotus flowers are fragrant. The magic pumpkin is cold in ice and snow.

Bamboo square bed. Needle and thread are unintentional, and dreams grow in the afternoon.

In the small pond, the water plants in the wind are hunting, and the lotus flowers after the rain exude a refreshing fragrance, which makes the whole yard full of the fragrance of lotus flowers. In hot summer, it is rare to be refreshed after the rain.

Enjoying the plum melon chilled with cold water in the well, as cold as ice and snow! On a square bed made of bamboo, who has the mind to take a needle and thread as a female worker? It should be a very pleasant thing to have a good nap without sweating or fatigue! 2, a gift to the Tang Dynasty Lotus: Li Shangyin's human flowers and leaves are not coherent, and flowers are used as golden pots of 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! People in the world have different views on flowers and leaves. They planted flowers in beautiful golden pots, but left them in the soil and turned them into dust.

Only lotus flowers with red flowers and green leaves, lotus leaves curl and relax, and lotus flowers open and close, which is so perfect and natural. Lotus and lotus leaf have set each other off for a long time. What a pity it is when the lotus leaves fall and wither.

3. Cut off Huanxisha, fragrant, and sell leaves for five generations: Li Wei, fragrant, and sell leaves, and the west wind rises between 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. You hate a few tears, leaning against the bar.

Lotus leaves fall, fragrance dissipates, lotus leaves wither, and the west wind in late autumn blows green water, which makes people full of sadness. The good times in life are fading away.

People who are haggard with youth can't bear to see it (this bleak scene). It's raining in Mao Mao, and the scenery beyond the Great Wall in my dream is far away.

Cold sobs echoed in the small building. (Thinking of an old friend's past), (she) leaned against the bar with tears in her eyes and endless bitterness.

4, Zhao Jun complained about the rain in the Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli dreamed of the bottom of the boat, full of smoke and water in the West Lake. The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first.

However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together. Gather like a nest of mercury, and clear the waves.

Sleeping in the summer afternoon, I dreamed of boating among the lotus flowers in the West Lake, where the lake was misty and the lotus flowers were fragrant. Suddenly, a shower like a bean sieve hit the awning, making a sound of "flapping" and "flapping", which woke me up from my dream of enjoying the lotus in the West Lake.

I thought I was enjoying the lotus flowers in the West Lake, but I ended up having a lunch break at home. A sudden rain, lotus leaves hit the pool, I woke up. After waking up, I looked at the lotus pond in the yard. The rain beat against the lotus leaf and the raindrops jumped up and down. Glittering raindrops gather and scatter, scattered like broken pearls, bursting around, dazzling, and finally gathered in the center of the leaves, like a nest of sparkling mercury. 5. Madman in Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Wan Li Bridge is a thatched cottage in the west, and the water in Baihuatan is a surging wave.

The wind is full of Cui Xiao Juan Juan, and the rain is fragrant in Ran Ran. (Xiao Tong: Xiao Yu) Hou Lu's old friend's book is broken, and his hunger is bleak.

If you want to fill the blank, you have to let go, and the madman who laughs at himself will be even crazier. On the west side of Wan Li Bridge is my thatched cottage. Few people come to see me, and Baihuatan is very happy with me. This is the surging waves.

The breeze gently hugs the green bamboo, which is beautiful and smooth, and the falling rain slowly washes the pink lotus, and the fragrance is fragrant. When I became a friend of a senior official, I changed my face as soon as I got rich, and I broke up with him long ago. My little son, who has been hungry for a long time, looks sad, which makes me feel guilty and sad.

My old bones is about to be thrown into the ditch. There are no officials and no money left, only wild ones. I laughed at myself. The madman of that year is even crazier when he is old! I'm crazy.

2. Poems describing "Lotus in the Rain"

1、

Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

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.

2、

Give a lotus flower

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

People in the world have different descriptions of flowers and leaves. They plant flowers in beautiful golden pots, but regardless of the flowers and leaves, they fall into the soil and become 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!

3、

Lotus picking song

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The rhombic leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus.

Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water.

4、

Quchi River

Tang Dynasty: Lu

The faint fragrance is long around the curved pool, and the real mosaic covers the beautiful pool.

I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus.

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white lotus

Tang Dynasty: Lu Guimeng

Su Guo was cheated by others. This flower is really suitable for Yaochi.

Who feels heartless and hateful? The wind was clear that month, ready to fall.

Lotus: It belongs to Nymphaeaceae, which is the general name of two kinds of lotus. Also known as lotus, water hibiscus and so on. It is a perennial aquatic herb flower of lotus. Underground stems are long and thick, with long nodes and round leaves. Flowering from June to September, it is solitary at the top of the pedicel. There are many petals embedded in the receptacle hole, which are red, pink, white and purple, or have colored lines and edges. Nuts are oval and seeds are oval.

3. What are the ancient poems about Yu He?

Poems about lotus flowers can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River. What is the lotus leaf?

Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song is cut in monochrome, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. A plum blossom in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, jade Qing and Yu Qiuyu, so she untied Luo Shang and went to Lan alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. Love Lotus Song Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very complicated.

Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside and straight inside, you can see from a distance that it is not ridiculous. Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is full of green water and hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. ◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly.

Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. ◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe.

Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason.

May you return early, this lotus is fresh. ◇ Poems on Lotus ~ There are micro-grasses in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used to revive the spring.

Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss.

How to frost dew, should be with the canopy. ◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers, and graceful water came out.

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. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself.

You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The boat docked against the lotus.

Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup. ◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi is born in quiet spring, sunny and fresh.

Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the flying frost fade.

If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi. ◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it.

As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering. ◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh.

The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round. This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.

Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind. ◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant?

Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water.

Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song. ◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple.

It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust. Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. ◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou.

Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow. Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon.

It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond. ◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty. Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird.

The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by 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 the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu. Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet.

Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus.

Three or five boats will go, singing loudly. ◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge.

Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village. ◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.

Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly. In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.

Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet. The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn.

Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream. ◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin.

The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes. ◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck.

You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. ◇ Huanxisha Li Hanjingxiang sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue.

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 I hate, leaning against the railing. How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain.

Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves. Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus.

◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back. Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests.

Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain. ◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow.

The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu It's raining in the light thunder pool outside Liuwai.

4. What poems describe lotus flowers in the rain?

Untitled second Li Shangyin's east wind started to rain, and the wheels outside the Lotus Pool rang faintly.

There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water. Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.

There is no * * * flowers competing for hair, and it is raining in the light thunder pool outside Linjiang Fairy. Ouyang Liuxiu, even this bright flame of love, is there only ashes? The sound of rain drops and breaks the sound of lotus. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.

We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.

The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.

Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh.