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.
Cailian District Wang Changling
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in monochrome, and the hibiscus opens to 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.
Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School.
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
Cut plum in the northern song dynasty. Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root can last for a long time, so I can untie Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone.
Who sent the brocade book? When the words come back, the moon is full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
I can't get rid of this feeling, just frown and take it to heart.
Lotus Qingshitao
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking 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 Zhou Dunyi
There are many lovely flowers and aquatic plants on the land. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, people all over the world like peony very much. Love the lotus flower alone, never touch the mud, the ripples are clear but not demon, the communication is straight and straightforward, not sloppy, but far away without being ridiculous.
◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There is a lotus root below and a lotus root above.
◇ Yong Furong ~ 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.
◇ Lotus ~ Wen Tingyun
Green pond shakes cymbals to promote gold, and rolls orchids into white apples. You should put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and Lian Lei is still fragrant.
2. "Lotus Pond Poetry" Lotus Pond Poetry can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River.
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 about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate.
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 came out gracefully.
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 Jing Li Jing Li Huanxisha Jing Li
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.
3. The poem describing a lotus leaf in a pond with only two lotus flowers does not directly describe the pond with only two lotus flowers.
Numbers in ancient poetry are mostly empty words, and few of them clearly express specific numbers, such as three or 3322 disabilities. For example, nine means a lot.
For example, a person often describes loneliness and loneliness. However, you can still find poems about the number of lotus flowers, such as "A Lotus in a Wind". You can imagine just two flowers, but it is actually a sentence that describes the lotus leaves shaking in turn when the wind comes.
Poems about lotus flowers and numbers are as follows: Su Muzhe ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty. Birds and birds are catching their eyes and peeping under the eaves. The rain fell on the leaves in Chuyang, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus were lifted one by one. When will my hometown leave? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do Yu Lang remember each other in May? In a canoe, I dream of going to Furong Pu. Wang Changling's skirt with lotus leaves is cut in one color, and the lotus leaves open to both sides of my face. I can't see it when I enter the pool, but I feel someone coming when I hear the song. The South Garden of Yellow Tide is more suitable for summer. In twos and threes, new bamboo shoots are repaired and the eaves are invaded. Listen to the noise of chaos. Counting the world, it is not enough to think about dreams. Watching the tea float, a wisp of fragrance lingers. The strange Taoist said: Tao Qian made a pair of great emperors. Nian Nujiao and Jiang Kui made a splash, and when he came, he tasted the company of Yuanyang. Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes. The green leaves are slightly cool, and the jade capacity sells wine, which is even more sprinkled. I'm afraid my dance clothes will fall off easily when they get cold, and I'm worried about going to Nanpu and Xifeng. Old fish can make waves, so let me stay in the greenhouse. How many fields, I will go back to the road in the sand several times. Narcissus sings Jiangnan Zhang Yanghao, and people on both sides of the strait can draw eaves. Lotus bush is a small lamp in Qiu Guang, watching Sha Ou dance again and again, curling up the fragrant wind and rolling the bead curtain. Row a boat to the horizon and have a drink.
4. An ancient poem about lotus? Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang-Yang Wanli-Song Dynasty
Original text:
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.
? Jiangnan-Anonymous-Han Dynasty
Original text:
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves.
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.
? Lotus picking song-Bai Juyi-Tang Dynasty
Original text:
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.
Please adopt it. Thank you.
5. Describe the ancient poem "The Wind of the Four Seasons" and smell the lotus fragrance by the pond.
Spring breeze can thaw, and warm weather promotes agriculture.
The skirt shakes slightly, and it will be sent when it is spent.
Xia Feng is full of vigor and vitality.
By the small pond, the lotus fragrance smells across the bank.
Autumn wind mingles with autumn rain, and the night is cool.
There is sound, and fallen leaves are flying.
The wind in winter is like a tiger, and the study is covered with windows.
All day, the birds hid.
"On one side of the small pond, the fragrance of lotus flowers is distributed across the bank." It is about the summer wind. On a cold night in summer, the poet stands alone by the pond, and Xia Feng blows it, bringing the fragrance of lotus flowers on the other side.
For reference.
6. What poems describe lotus flowers or lotus ponds? What are the poems about lotus flowers? What does LaAl 95 2014-07-13-do? Let me tell you to take photos and search for questions, and give the answer in seconds! Covers all subjects in primary and secondary schools! Other answers to lotus poems are: lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and lotus leaves are sweet.
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 about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate.
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 came out gracefully.
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.
7. What poem do you want to recite most when you see a pool full of lotus flowers? Tell me, Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang and Song. 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. Zhao Jun complained? In the afternoon, Song Yang Wanli dreamed of the flowers at the bottom of the boat, and the fragrance filled the smoke and water of 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 into a nest of mercury, sparkling. Lotus Song Yang Wanli A pool of red and white lotus blooms, and the two colors are as fragrant as ever.
Just like the 3,000 women in the Han Temple, half have heavy makeup and half have light makeup. Viewing lotus in Yujingge; In Song Dynasty, Yang Wan Li first appeared in waves, but he was still afraid of the moon.
Tightly packed Biro cover, low protection ruby cheeks. The water palace of the exhibition hall is surrounded by glass.
Zhu Ming floats on the plate, and the wine overflows and flows into the cup. The green nib is ready to go, and the sapphire is wrinkled.
The old turtle is bigger than money, and it takes hard work to get leaves. Suddenly, I heard someone walking, and I went into the water.
Song and Yang Wanli's floating lotus beside the small lotus pond is covered with moss and leaves several water marks. Fish will like to open a new mouth and go around thousands of times.
The bees of Lotus, Zizi, Song, Yang and Wan Li come from Wanxi, although their wings are no longer insects. Unlike the honey at the bottom of the lotus, the jade pupa is not a bee.
Look at the cutting ponds in the rain of Song and Yang Wanli, and carefully check the quantity with the boundary. What's more, the water mark is a bit high and the floating load is still a bit long.
White Lotus Song Yang Wanli is so fond of new white lotus, sitting and watching the snow peeling. Since I took English, Yuzhou has stirred up rivers and lakes.
Singing the little lotus in the lotus, the bees in Yangwanli Mountain in the Song Dynasty were worried that the rain would damage the bees, and the nest at the bottom of the leaves hung down. Only bees don't worry about rain, and the wax house lies on its back.
In the evening, I took Song Wuge and Yang Wanli to travel to the lotus pond. It was too cold to look for flowers in the well and I couldn't take a bath. Don't mind your own business, you will burn your eyes and hate half the summer.
The grass shook its head and suddenly reported Nong, and the shawl stopped a westerly wind. The lotus is still hot at dusk, and its lower face is hidden in a blue umbrella.
Jade gravel and Jinsha are so long that there is nowhere to catch cold in summer. Walking alone on the lotus pond, lotus leaves no wind and no fragrance.
I will go to beginning of autumn soon, and I will send a message to stop it. The thin cicada has a lot of grievances and will not stop singing in the sunset.
A cloud was picked up in the air, unscrewed and unfolded. At first it was a pine tree, and suddenly it became a lotus ball.
After picking mulberry seeds, Song Ouyang xiu, lotus flowers bloom, and the West Lake is good. When carrying wine, you don't need a flag, and the red building is covered with green. The original painting entered the depths of the flowers, and it was fragrant and golden.
It was misty and rainy, so I went home drunk. Picking mulberry seeds, Song Ouyang Xiu, the sunset glow shines on the West Lake, the flower dock is beautiful, the ten hectares are flat, and there is no boat on the wild shore.
The southwest moon is floating, and the porch is cool. Lotus Qing Xiang, water wind sobers up.
The dead Hua Lian Song Ouyang Xiu was drowned by the autumn wind waves, and the ethereal fairy boat was like autumn. Although Annette Lu is worried, she looks at flowers like crying makeup.
Broken lotus stems and silk, lotus broken silk pull, designed into melancholy. Don't take flowers home, Jiangtou has personal desires.
Liang Zhusong Ouyang Xiu is tired of gold powder, and the lotus seed has its own meaning. Emilian is charming in late autumn, and no one will hate flowers.
On the bridge, the Youth Bridge was started. When Xiao Yan came back, he didn't say anything and left with the red clothes. The waves are shallow and the hearts are broken, and I want to be with acacia tears for no reason.
The fisherman Aosong Ouyang Xiu spent the night in Qiushui River, and the lotus bloomed on the south bank of the river. Greedy to pick tender fragrant stars, slow eyes and sparse back, Langzhou does not feel offshore.
"Take off Jin Ying jade wrist, turned around and made a bow. Lotus leaves are thick and shallow.
Without convenience, people have to raise their faces. Like a dream, the wine rises, and Song Qingzhao often thinks of the sunset in the pavilion, and he is intoxicated and does not know the way back.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
The confession is close to the scene of Song and Liu Yong, and gradually enters the order of Qing and Qi. Yu Qian is full of leisurely steps, and the lotus leaves are tender green.
Looking at the secluded path by the water, the lonely village in the mountain is a good garden. Leisure and quiet, fewer and fewer tourists.
Young charm, consciously grow old with spring. It's good to catch up with the past. The imperial city is blocked, the horizon is broken, and the vanilla is empty.
Autumn dusk in Gan Caozi, Song and Liu Yong. Fall on the fallen lotus, the real pearl falls on the rain.
The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. Because there is no companion in the pool, it is lonely.
But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written.