The beauty of reed flowers lies in its free and easy taste beyond the world of mortals. Reed flowers swaying leisurely in the breeze, like "swaying waves", set off layers of jade waves. Ancient poets chanted reed flowers, which were mostly associated with foggy rivers and lakes and carefree fishing boats, and then became a kind of seclusion.
Ancient poems describing "Lu Hua";
1, Jiangcun is that thing.
Tang Dynasty: Si Kongshu
Fishing came back, but I was too lazy to tie the rope and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this time, the waning moon is already in the west, but I am sleeping soundly. ?
Even if the wind blows at night and the boat is blown away by the wind, it just stops on the shallow shore of the reed catkin beach. ?
When I came back from fishing, I was too lazy to tie the cable and let the fishing boat drift in the wind; At this point, the waning moon has sunk in the west, just sleeping peacefully. Even if it is windy at night and the ship is blown away by the wind, it will only stop at the bank of Luhuatan and in shallow water.
2, Jiangcun night gaze
Song Dynasty: Dai Fugu
The sunshine on the river head is flat, and the tide recedes and the fishing boat pavilion is inclined.
Bai Niao stood by the water and watched people start to walk into the reed flowers.
The sunset on the river covered the beach by the river. The tide receded and the fishing boat leaned against the shore. A pair of white waterfowl stopped by the river. Smelling someone coming, I flew into the reeds warily.
3. Xi Han Shaofu met him.
Tang Dynasty: Hu Lingneng
Suddenly, I heard that Mei Fu came to see me and came out of the thatched cottage wearing clothes.
Children don't like chariots and horses, so they hide in the depths of reed flowers.
Suddenly, I heard that Belle was coming to visit, and (I) put on the lotus dress with a smile and walked out of the thatched cottage. The children in the village rarely saw the officials' chariots and horses (mighty momentum), and they all hurriedly ran to the depths of the reeds to hide.
4. Fisherman
Tang dynasty: Zhang
In August and September, the reed flowers fly, and the old man in Nanxi catches fish again.
In autumn, mountains loomed, and wild fields loomed through railings.
Holding the fishing rod, looking for the path, combing the white hair at sunset.
On the other hand, deciding whether the Crown Prince is right or wrong is a matter of being kind and thinking.
In August and September, reed flowers were flying all over the sky, and the old man from Nanxi returned from fishing. The mountains in autumn are faintly visible, and the wild boats leaning against the railings are faintly visible. Find a path with a fishing rod and comb your hair at sunset. On the contrary, it is good to interfere in other people's affairs and decide right and wrong for the Crown Prince.