Poetry about the beauty of the pond

1. Poems about the beauty of lotus in the pond

Poems about the beauty of lotus in the pond 1. What are some poems that describe the scenery of lotus or lotus pond

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Poems about lotus

Jiangnan

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and there are fields with lotus leaves.

The fish plays among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,

The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.

Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.

Dawn comes out and Jingci sees off Lin Zifang Yang Wanli

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

The lotus flowers are clear. Shi Tao

The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the boat;

It can also be seen in the Xunfeng in April and May. Covering the waist of a beautiful woman.

"On Love of Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty

There are many lovely flowers on land and water. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.

◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin· Yuefu

The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with fresh red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.

◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue

The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.

◇Plucking Lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun

Brocades with mixed flowers and silk flowers, and robes of green hanging down the river. Asked where he was going now, he went out to collect lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish. I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom.

◇Poetry of Lotuses~Jiang Hong

There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit. The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner. How to interact with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying fluffy.

◇Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan

The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.

◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty Yin Yingtong

There are countless companions in the boat, and they untie the ropes to urge each other. There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus. Lotus roots are tied together in strands, and lotus leaves are held in cups.

2. Ancient poems about ponds and lotus flowers

Poems about lotus flowers Jiangnan You can pick lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River, where the lotus leaves are in the fields.

Among the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north. Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming. At dawn, Jingci sends Lin Zifang off. Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao. In autumn, the fragrant red lotus roots remain in the jade mat. I undressed my clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

Lotus Qing. Shi Tao. The five-inch lotus leaf is delicate and delicate. It sticks to the waves and does not hinder the movement of the boat. When the wind blows in April and May, it can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman. "The Love of Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty There are many lovely flowers among water and land vegetation.

Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with ◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin·Yuefu, green lotus covers green water, The hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above. ◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.

The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red. ◇Collecting Lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun The brocade belt has mixed flowers and flowers, and the robe hangs down the green river.

I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish.

I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom. ◇A poem about lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit.

The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun.

When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner.

How to make love with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos. ◇Ode to the Lotus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty·Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they help each other when unmooring.

There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus.

Lotus root threads are tied together, and lotus leaves are held into cups. ◇Ancient Style (Part 26)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.

Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are filled with green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.

I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasty. The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River.

The lotus fragrance spreads across Pudu, and the lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved.

When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are lightly brushed. ◇If you break the lotus, you will get a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus.

Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.

There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. ◇Lotus~Li Shangyin They are both colorless and can’t be combined, but they don’t smell the same.

Yao mats are set up to enjoy the cool weather, and the golden restraints are set late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt.

Anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. ◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.

It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. ◇Leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off in the evening ~ Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is wandering around Zhongzhou.

The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn.

It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao The fragrant red lotus roots linger in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries up, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.

Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. ◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet.

The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected.

Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and picking lotus flowers. ◇ Furong ~ Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. I pity the few marks of red pink the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.

Looking at the photo, I am shocked but also pity myself. Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. ◇ Thoughts on Ou Township ~ Modern · Leisure Article Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Township; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn.

Being in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; people with good political skills and rich people are born, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit. ◇The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer~Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.

◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.

The Jia family peeked behind the curtain of Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of Wei Wangcai. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone. The moon is growing in the forest at dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night long.

Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together. ◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is more to hate than a country and a city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin.

The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake. ◇Nanxiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs awoke the sleeping mandarin ducks.

Wandering girls snuggled up with fragrance and laughed, vying for slimness and folding their lotuses to cover up the evening sun. ◇Huanxisha·Li Jing The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind is worrying about the blue waves.

Still haggard and haggard as time goes by, unbearable to look at. The drizzle dreamed of returning to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building.

How many tears with infinite hatred, leaning on the railing. ◇How about Sidi Township·Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! A shy moth gathers under the Yongri Water Essence Curtain.

Six pictures of skirts on the ground, with blue waves trailing slightly. See the drizzle and heavy rain all over the ground.

◇Recalling Yuhang·Pan Lang I always remember the lonely mountain. The mountain is like a cluster of black flowers in the center of the lake. The monk's room faces the lake on all sides, and the clear water comes and goes. Lianyun Pavilion is fragrant with the fragrance of wild lotus, and the sound is clear from above.

Don’t let the dust stain people’s clothes, or dream about flying in the air.

◇ Picking mulberry seeds·Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is beautiful after the lotus blooms. When the wine comes, there is no need for flags, but red buildings and green covers in front and behind.

The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, the fragrance is golden, the mist and rain are slight, and the song returns drunkenly. ◇Linjiangxian·Ouyang Xiu It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willow. It is raining.

3. Poems describing the beauty of lotus

Jiangnan

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and there are fields with lotus leaves.

The fish plays among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,

The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.

Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.

Lotus Picking Song~Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasties

The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance spreads across the Pudu River, and lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved. When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are blowing.

Ancient Style (Twenty-Six) ??~ Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves gather green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.

Lotus~Li Shangyin

They are all colorless, but they have no fragrance. Yao banquets are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt. I anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in my dreams after separation.

Lotus (Qing. Shi Tao)

The five-inch lotus leaf is delicate, and it sticks to the waves without hindering the movement of the boat;

When the wind blows in April and May, It can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman.

Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin Yuefu

Green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.

Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan

The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water. A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows create dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes. The name Lotus can be recited naturally, and the two minds are the same.

Lotus~Wen Tingyun

The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the rolling orchids are rolling into white apples. It should be the stockings of Luo Shenbo, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.

Lotus is charming Lotus

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Xia Bao has a charge of blue. Naturally, especially romantic style. Under the heavy green cover, Qianjiao shines on the water, so red and white.

Every time I look at the bright moon and the clear breeze, I am very low and silent, and the evil spirits are powerless. Finally, I have to let the boat go. I can live in the depths of the fragrance and look at the color of her.

Li Bai: Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Spring Song

A girl from Luofu in Qin Land picked mulberry trees by the green water.

On the green strips on the bare hands, the red makeup is fresh in the day.

The silkworms are hungry and the concubine wants to go, but the five horses cannot stay.

Li Bai: Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Summer Song

Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotus blossoms.

In May, Xishi is picked, and people look at it like a narrow path.

Returning to the boat without waiting for the moon, he returned to the Yue Wang family.

White Lotus in Donglin Temple, Tang Dynasty

Bai Juyi

The water in Beitang, Donglin Temple, is so clear that you can see the bottom.

There are white hibiscus growing in the middle and three hundred stems of lotus.

The sun shines brightly, and the clear breeze spreads the fragrance.

The silver bag of the fragrance is broken, and the jade plate is tipped with dew.

I am ashamed of my dirty eyes, and I am so beautiful.

I know that the red lotus flower has the name of purity in vain.

The summer calyx application has not stopped, and the autumn house knot is completed.

Late at night, all the monks were sleeping and walked around the pond alone.

I would like to receive a piece and send it back to Chang'an City.

But I am afraid that if I go out of the mountains, the seeds will not grow in the world

Jingzhao Prefecture planted lotus flowers

Bai Juyi

The ditches store turbid water. There are fields of leaves on the water.

I sighed and realized it was Dongxilian.

There is green sludge underneath, and the fragrance cannot be restored.

There is red dust underneath, and the color is not bright.

The nature of things is like this, and so is the nature of people.

It is better to be abandoned than to root for something that is not its proper place.

The sun once stood in the stream, and the flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear.

This year I have no land, in front of the Haggard Mansion.

Xia Ge, Southern Dynasties, Liang Dynasty

Xiao Yan

Lotuses bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water.

The colors are the same and the heart is the same; the lotus root is the same but the heart is the same.

Poems about Lotuses

Jiang Hong

There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit.

The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun.

I moved to Yuchi, and my roots were not lost.

How to make love with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos.

Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart, Sui Dynasty

Du Gongzhan

The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends.

The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances around the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same.

Hope it will be adopted, thank you!

4. Poems about the beauty of lotus

Gift of lotus

Author: Li Shangyin

The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden pot and the leaves become dust. .

There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely.

This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green is reduced and the red is faded, and the sorrow is killing.

Lotuses in Quchi

Author: Lu Zhaolin

The floating incense surrounds the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Huachi.

I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and you will not know how it will drift.

Lotus

Author: Shi Tao

The five-inch lotus leaf is delicate, and it sticks to the waves without hindering the movement of the painting;

Xiang Daoxun The wind in April and May can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman.

If you break the lotus, you will get a gift

Author: Li Bai

I wade in the river and play in the autumn water, loving the fresh red lotus.

Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round.

The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.

There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair.

Zhaojun's Resent·Ying Lotus and Rain

Author: Yang Wanli

In the afternoon dream, the boat is under the flowers, and the smoke and water of the West Lake are filled with fragrance. The sound of heavy rain hitting the awning is the beginning of a dream.

But it was Chi He jumping in the rain, and the pearls were reunited after they were scattered. They gather into mercury nests and release clear waves.

I hope you will adopt it, thank you

5. Ancient poems about the scenery of lotus

Jiangnan Jiangnan can collect lotus, and there are fields of lotus leaves.

Among the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north. Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming. At dawn, Jingci sends Lin Zifang off. Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao. In autumn, the fragrant red lotus roots remain in the jade mat. I undressed my clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

Lotus Qing. Shi Tao. The five-inch lotus leaf is delicate and delicate. It sticks to the waves and does not hinder the movement of the boat. When the wind blows in April and May, it can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman. "The Love of Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty There are many lovely flowers among water and land vegetation.

Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with ◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin·Yuefu, green lotus covers green water, The hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above. ◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.

The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red. ◇Collecting Lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun The brocade belt has mixed flowers and flowers, and the robe hangs down the green river.

I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish.

I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom. ◇A poem about lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit.

The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner.

How to make love with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos. ◇Ode to the Lotus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty·Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they help each other when unmooring.

There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus.

Lotus root threads are tied together, and lotus leaves are held into cups. ◇Ancient Style (Part 26)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.

Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are filled with green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.

I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasty. The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River.

The lotus fragrance spreads across Pudu, and the lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved.

When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are lightly brushed. ◇If you break the lotus, you will get a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus.

Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.

There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. ◇Lotus~Li Shangyin They are both colorless and can’t be combined, but they don’t smell the same.

Yao mats are set up to enjoy the cool weather, and the golden restraints are set late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt.

Anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. ◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.

It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. ◇Leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off in the evening ~ Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is wandering around Zhongzhou.

The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn.

It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao The fragrant red lotus roots linger in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries up, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.

Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. ◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet.

The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected.

Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and picking lotus flowers. ◇ Furong ~ Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. I pity the few marks of red pink the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.

Looking at the photo, I am shocked but also pity myself. Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. ◇ Thoughts on Ou Township ~ Modern · Leisure Article Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Township; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn.

Being in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; people with good political skills and rich people are born, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit. ◇The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer~Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.

◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.

The Jia family peeked behind the curtain of Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of Wei Wangcai. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone. The moon is growing in the forest at dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night long.

Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together. ◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is more to hate than a country and a city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin.

The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake. ◇Nanxiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs awoke the sleeping mandarin ducks.

Wandering girls snuggled up with fragrance and laughed, vying for slimness and folding their lotuses to cover up the evening sun. ◇Huanxisha·Li Jing The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind is worrying about the blue waves.

Still haggard and haggard as time goes by, unbearable to look at. The drizzle dreamed of returning to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building.

How many tears with infinite hatred, leaning on the railing. ◇How about Sidi Township·Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! A shy moth gathers under the Yongri Water Essence Curtain.

Six pictures of skirts on the ground, with blue waves trailing slightly. See the drizzle and heavy rain all over the ground.

◇Recalling Yuhang·Pan Lang I always remember the lonely mountain. The mountain is like a cluster of black flowers in the center of the lake. The monk's room faces the lake on all sides, and the clear water comes and goes. Lianyun Pavilion is fragrant with the fragrance of wild lotus, and the sound is clear from above.

Don’t let the dust stain people’s clothes, or dream about flying in the air. ◇ Picking mulberry seeds·Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is beautiful after the lotus blooms. When the wine comes, there is no need for flags, but red buildings and green covers in front and behind.

The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, the fragrance is golden, the mist and rain are slight, and the song returns drunkenly. ◇Linjiangxian·Ouyang Xiu It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willows, and the sound of raindrops breaking the lotus.

6. Write a few poems about the beauty of the lotus pond in summer

1.

"Butterflies in Love with Flowers·Smiling Autumn Lotus Growing in the Green Pond"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao

Smiling autumn lotus grows green on the pond. Red face and blue waist, I used to know Lingbo girl. Taking pictures, applying makeup, and talking. How can the west wind be the master of flowers?

It’s a shame that God doesn’t grant you the right time. Just after the setting sun, it was raining at dusk again. The morning and evening are empty and I promise. No one understands the pain of the heart

2.

"Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful After the Lotus Blooms"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu

< p> The West Lake is beautiful when the lotus blooms.

When the wine comes,

no flags are needed.

There are red buildings and green roofs in front and behind.

The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers,

The fragrance is golden,

There is a slight mist and rain,

I return drunk with music and singing.

3.

"Lotus Plucking Song"

Era: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

The rhombus leaves linger in the waves and the lotus blows in the wind,

A small boat passes through the depths of the lotus.

When the man wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled.

Jasper scratched his head and fell into the water.

4.

"Collecting Lotus Seeds"

Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Huangfu Song

The boat moves on the lake and the light shines in autumn, < /p>

I am greedy for young people to believe in the flow of boats.

Throwing lotus seeds across the water for no reason,

Being known for a long time makes you feel ashamed.

5.

"Song of Lotus Picking"

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai

A girl picking lotus by the Ruoye stream, smiling The human language comes from across the lotus. Rizhao's new makeup is bright, and her sleeves are lifted up in the air with a fragrant breeze. Who is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five poplars reflecting the trees.

The Ziliu hissed into the fallen flowers, and his heart was broken when he saw this hesitation.

7. Accumulate a poem describing a pond or a lotus

Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, where there are fields of lotus leaves.

Fish play among the lotus leaves, fish play Lotus leaves to the east,

Fish plays with lotus leaves to the west, fish plays with lotus leaves to the south, fish plays with lotus leaves to the north.

Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling

Lotus Leaf Luo The skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is splayed to both sides of the face.

You can't see it when you enter the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.

At dawn, Jingci sends Yang Wanli off to the forest.

< p> After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

One-cut Plum, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade quilt in autumn, I undress lightly and get into the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sends brocade books? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.

The flowers drifted and the water flowed. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There was no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my brows. But it's in my heart.

Lotus flowers are clear. Shi Tao

The lotus leaves are five inches delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the boat;

Meet the four or five winds. The moon can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman.

"On Love of Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty

There are many lovely flowers on land and water. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, Come on, the world loves peonies very much. I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the ripples without being evil, is straight from the middle to the outside, does not creep or branch, can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

◇Qingyang Ferry~Jin·Yuefu

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is covered with bright red. There are lotus roots with double roots below, and lotus flowers with double heads above.

◇Ode to Hibiscus~Southern Dynasties· Liang·Shen Yue

The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew blows in the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.

◇Lotus ~ Wen Tingyun

The green pond is swaying to connect with the stars, and the orchids are rolled into the white apple. It should be the stocking on the Luoshen wave, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.

8. Sentences describing the lotus pond

< p> 1. In the early morning, crystal clear dew swayed on the lotus leaves. A gust of wind blew, and the dewdrops on the lotus leaves flowed down like broken pearls.

2. The lotus leaves held a squeezing contest in the pond. Each green lotus leaf is like a strong man, you squeeze me, I squeeze you. Some strong men could no longer hold on, so they were squeezed into a corner by other strong men. After a thunderstorm, the small water droplets were like broken pearls, crawling on the lotus leaves one by one to bask in the sun, shining with golden light and very beautiful. Some lotus leaves were tilted over, and small water drops fell into the pond. After a while, there was no sound. The dragonfly flies freely in the sky. When it lands on the lotus pod, the lotus pod becomes more full of life.

3. In the moonlit lotus pond, the breeze brings wisps of fragrance. I admired the touching posture of the lotus with great interest. You see, some of the lotus flowers are still buds, ready to bloom, and they look so full that they are about to burst; some have only two or three petals exposed; some petals have all unfolded, revealing small tender yellow lotus pods, which can be said to be It is "coming out of the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being evil." I was deeply intoxicated by this scenery. If a painter came here and painted the charming scenery in front of him, it would definitely cause a violent sensation.

4. The lotus pond was sparkling under the moonlight, and from time to time it made a crisp sound, "ding dong!" Ding-dong-! After a while, the surrounding gradually became quiet. The lotus leaf fell asleep while lying down, but the lotus flower slept standing up, with a slender figure, hanging bangs, and the red pink hair that had just been illuminated by the scorching sun. The face became a sleeping beauty. I suddenly thought of the lotus in Zhou Dunyi's "Love of the Lotus" in the Song Dynasty: "It emerges from the mud but is not stained, and washes the clear ripples without being evil."

5. The lotus leaves have blooms Many fairy-like lotus flowers appeared, and some lotus petals were all unfolded, revealing golden stamens and tender yellow lotus pods. They seemed to be smiling up and exuding bursts of fragrance, which was really intoxicating.

6. The sky has become dark again, and the willows and poplars beside the lotus pond have become hazy. The lotus seemed to be floating in the air, floating, and a frog jumped into the pond, seeming to wake up the sleeping lotus and lotus leaves. But a gust of wind blew, and the lotus flowers and lotus leaves swayed and entered into the sweet dream fragrance.

7. When we came to the pond, the lotus flowers were standing there one by one. They had different postures, some were in buds, some had two or three petals open, some were all in full bloom, and some were in full bloom. They look like graceful girls... With lotus flowers, of course, the lotus leaves are indispensable. The lotus leaves are like big umbrellas, protecting these girls from wind and rain, making these lotus flowers more pink and tender, and more beautiful.

8. The lotus leaves on the lake are of different colors, from emerald green to dark green. They are crowded together, some are tightly "attached" to the lake, and some are very high out of the water. Some are rolled up in rolls. Those tall lotus leaves are like the skirts of a graceful girl dancing high. The lotus leaves floating on the lake are like jade plates. Occasionally, a few frogs jumped onto the lotus leaves, and the splashes of water fell into the "jade plate" and turned into round pearls. Lovely and translucent "pearls" are rolling around in the "jade plate". A few frogs looked at me with bulging eyes, as if they were scared, and they screamed "croak" again and jumped into the water.

9. The lotus pond not only has beautiful lotus leaves, but the lotus flowers also have their own characteristics.

The shape of the lotus is like a small cradle. Only if you smell it carefully can you smell its fresh and elegant fragrance. Lotus flowers are pink and milky white, but milky white lotus flowers are very rare. Lotus flowers have single and double petals. valve. When the wind blows, the lotus flowers and lotus leaves sway left and right, like fairies dancing on the water. When the wind stops, the lotus flowers stand gracefully on the water surface again.

10. In the pond, pink lotus blossoms, like girls wearing pink clothes, with yellow lotus pods on their heads, stood there quietly. When a gust of wind blows, these girls dance gracefully. There are layers of paths on the petals of the lotus, which look more vibrant.

Some of the lotus flowers are half open, with only half of the lotus pod exposed, like a little girl's hair that only exposes half of her face; some are fully open, with golden stamens exposed,

Just like a child's face, Laugh and laugh!