Lotus poems, the literati take lotus as a complete collection of poems.

Lotus, also known as Lotus, is a poem or poem written by ancient literati and modern literati based on many materials of Lotus, which is collectively called Lotus Poetry. Here are some poems I sorted out by dynasty. Poems before the Tang Dynasty

Qingyangdu

Jin Yuefu

Green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There is a lotus root on the bottom and a lotus root on the top.

ode to hibiscus

Southern Dynasties Liang Shen Yue

The purple leaves are shaken by the breeze, and the Zhu room is lightly exposed. Zhongchi is so green, wait for me to glow red.

picking lotus

Southern Dynasties Liang Wu Jun

Brocade is mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hangs over the green river. Ask the son where to go today, and pick the lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.

western Liaoning is 3, miles away, so I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, and this lotus flower is fresh.

chanting concentric hibiscus

Sui Du Gongzhan

burning lotus flowers, graceful out of the water. A solitary stem leads to green, and a double shadow pays dividends.

the color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same.

picking lotus songs

Sui Yin Yingtong

There are countless companions in the boat, and they are urged to untie their cables. There is no need to wipe the sweat powder, and the wind skirt is open at will.

the ship came in and leaned against the load. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp, and lotus leaves are held into cups.

picking lotus songs

Southern Liang Liu Xiaowei

Golden oar Mulan boat, playing with Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.

it's easy to start with the hanging of the room, and the handle bends itself. When the flowers are exposed, they are wet, and the wind stems are suddenly swaying.

She was endowed with picking hibiscus in Shejiang

Liang Zu Sun Deng in the Southern Dynasties

The floating photos rose all over Sichuan, and the hibiscus inherited the light. When people come to spend shadows, clothes are fragrant.

the laurel boat is light and uncertain, and the lingge is longer. Pick and choose, leave, and have no time to make a dress.

Xia Ge

Southern Dynasties Liang Xiaoyan

Lotus blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, with red light and clear water.

the color is the same, but the lotus root is different.

picking lotus seeds

Sun Guangxian in the Five Dynasties

The fragrant lotus seeds are sold in ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is greedy for picking lotus seeds.

Come at night to get the bow wet, and even take off the red skirt and wrap the duck.

Poems about Lotus

Southern Liang Shen Yue

Purple leaves are shaken by the breeze, and the Zhu room is lightly exposed.

zhongchi is so green, wait for me to glow red. Poems in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Antique (the 26th)

Tang Li Bai

Blue lotus gives birth to a quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves are full of smoke. The beautiful powder is peerless, and who will pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost fade away. If the roots are not found, I would like to trust the edge of Huachi.

Lotus flowers

Li Shangyin

are colorless and compatible, so why not be fragrant? Yao seats are set in the cool, and the gold is too late. Turn back the lamp and shine, and cross the socks with water. Expect to say goodbye to the autumn before, and leave home to sing a song.

Meng Haoran

the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises. With her hair hanging in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in the quiet and spacious place. Waves of evening breeze sent to the fragrance of lotus, the dew from the bamboo leaves to send a crisp sound. I thought I would like to make a song and make a song, and I only hate my friends in front of me. Regrets the night, the memory of old friends, all night in the dream also hard to miss.

Yue Nv

Don Wang Changling

Yue Nv is a laurel boat, and he also regards laurel as a dragon boat. The water on the lake is boundless, and the Qingjiang River is inaccessible.

don't pick hibiscus leaves when picking hibiscus flowers. I will ask my husband what color he is like a concubine.

Ancient meaning

Tang Hanyu

Jade-well lotus at the peak of Taihua, which blooms like a boat, is colder than snow and frost, sweeter than honey, and its entrance is sinking. I am not afraid of what I want, and there is no way to get married. Pick the solid on the long ladder of Ande, and plant the seven zegen.

Residual Lotus

Tang Cuilu

When leaning against the wind and unable to reduce the fragrance, the dew is like crying and lying in the green pool. Under the horse's nest in front of Jingu Building, the world is very sad.

Huangzibei Lotus

Tang Yanqian

Ten hectares of strong wind shook the dust, and the edge of the embankment shone red and new. All the flowers in the world are sad, but lotus fragrance is even more annoying.

a lotus in the autumn pond

Tang Guo Gong

Autumn solstice is scattered, and Ling Bo alone spits red. If you are willing, you will go with the wind.

Lianhuawu

Tang Wangwei

Every day, he goes to pick lotus flowers, and the long continent returns at dusk. Don't splash water when opening the pole, for fear of wetting the red-violet clothes. Song poetry

Ailian said

Song Zhou Dunyi

Flowers of land and water plants, lovely people are very rare. Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone. Since Li Tang came, the world has loved peony. To love the lotus alone, the mud is not stained, and it is clear but not demon. It is straight outside, not creeping, and the fragrance is far away and clear. It is slim and graceful, so you can look at it from a distance without being ridiculous.

to call chrysanthemum, the flowers are secluded; Peony, the flower is rich; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers is also. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard after Tao. Who gives the love of lotus? The love of peony is suitable for all!

a plum cut

Northern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao

The fragrant lotus root leaves the jade in the autumn, leaving Luo Shang alone in the blue boat. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the word geese returns, the moon is full of the West Building. Flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure. There is nothing that can be done to eliminate this situation, only to frown, but to mind.

su mu covered

Zhou Bangyan in the northern song dynasty

burned aloes to cool off the summer heat. Birds, birds, birds, birds, birds, birds, birds and birds. Chu Yang leaves dry overnight rain, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus lift 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 remember each other in May? Small boat, dream into Furong Pu.

picking mulberry seeds

Ouyang Xiu

When the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine. When you bring wine, you don't need a standard. Red buildings and green covers will follow. Draw a boat into the depths of the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, and go home drunk.

Gan Caozi

Liu Yong

In the autumn twilight, falling lotus is scattered indiscriminately, and pearls are raining. After the rain, the moon is born, and it is cold. There is no companion in the pool, so I can't stand such a solitary mood! But beside the golden cage * * * parrot, read the words of Pink Lang.

dielianhua

Yan Jidao

The first twist of frost is disappointing. Through the sound of Ye Ying, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing. After a nap, I woke up for a day, and the double-striped green bamboo was covered with cold waves. When the rain strikes, the wind blows and the sky rises. The lotus flowers are tender, and the tears are blushing. Inclined to Lv Yun crescent moon, the curved ring is just like a frown.

Ruan Langgui Early Summer

Su Dongpo

Green Sophora aloft and willow swallow new cicadas, and the incense wind is just beginning to enter the strings. Wash the heavy smoke under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess scares you to sleep during the day. After a light rain, Xiao He turned over, and Liu bloom wanted it. Jade basin hands to find out the spring, Qiongzhu broken but round.

Man Tingfang

Huang Tingjian

The water is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. The golden-flowered frost heron, the lotus path picks up the duckweed. The trunk of Xiangdu column is curved with red makeup, thin and sparse. The wind is clear at night, the moon is full in the horizontal pond, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. I can hear it, and after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen. The practice scales are full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves are ringing with wind chimes. When the banquet is reopened, the Yaochi is full of snow, and the mountain dew is green.

Yu Meiren

Song Chen Yuyi

Boating for three days on Qiutang Road, Pingdu Lotus went. The sick man has to travel because of illness, which is more worth the rain in Sichuan and the clear autumn. Last year, I hated the boat late, but I saw the residual load. Why do you repay your kindness this year? All the way to send flowers and cross the green pier.

Resentment of Wang Sun

Song Li Qingzhao

The wind and waves on the lake are boundless, and it is dusk in autumn, with little red and little fragrance. The water, the mountains and the mountains are close to people, which is endless and endless.

Lotus seeds have grown into lotus leaves. Wash them in the clear dew, and apple blossoms and grasses. Sleeping in Sha Ou heron doesn't look back, it seems to hate, and people return early. Poems in the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties

Sanyitang Furong

Yuan Sadula

Twelve volumes of spot curtains are light and blue, and autumn water hibiscus is separated by painting columns. Colorful fans shake the wind and shine through the shadows, and brocade robes make the moon wine cold. Wandering souls stay in Jiangpu with green sleeves,

picking lotus in ancient times

Yuan Wuqiuyan

The wet wind blows the cold fragrance of peanuts, and Feng Yi dances in the ice silk dress, and the powder and gold float in the pond at night. Float the blue boat, drum the laurel, sing the lotus, and send it to you: come back late to make the bright moon. Fairy palm red cloud wet dew plate. I'm afraid Huainan frost letter early, crimson sarong candle at night.

Chi Lian

Yuan Ni Zan

The wind is blowing in the waves, and the leaves are exposed. Clear pool knot plain color, Kazuki Watanabe musician reflected micro-steps. Clouds and cloudy greenhouses converge, and the rain breaks the fragrance. If you want to find out, you will hesitate to die.

swimming in lotus flowers

Ming Zhu Fangzhong

Pinghu is very rich in autumn, and it's easy to get drunk and think about it. The lotus fragrance in the water country floats and records, and the sunset sails and shadows chase gold. The jade beside the embankment is amazing, and the sky is full of moths and eyebrows. It's late to pick the lotus after the song, and the Tashi cloud tree is all the way.

Bing Di Lian Hua

Ming Shen Zhou

Yexi New Green Dew simple and naive, with red makeup on both sides. Shui Yue's spirit and soul have the same wish, and the romantic feelings are in love with acacia. Zhao's A-mei sleeps in the spring, while Yang's aunts take a bath at night. Today, Liulang is exhausted and gives heartbroken poems to the canal.

Lotus

Ming Shen Shixing

The blue marsh stops the cold jade, and the red one reflects the green wave. The shape is bright and sunny, and the fragrance is more than the evening wind. The game is golden scales, flying green feathers. Enjoy the cool by the waterside pavilion and continue to pick lotus songs.

hibiscus

Qing Zheng Banqiao

most pitied for a few scars of scarlet, and there is a small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.

I was surprised by the reflection, but I also regretted it. Xi Shi used to live in Zhuluo village. Modern poetry

I love the beauty of lotus flowers in my hometown

Far away from Chang 'an

The water in my pond is beautiful with lotus flowers in it. The buds are full of affection, and the flowers are graceful and fragrant. Put a green skirt in the wind and smile in the rain. There is no competition for spring in the garden, but only love the mud and water in my hometown.

The water in my pond is beautiful with lotus flowers. Flowers are fragrant for thousands of miles, and flowers fall and bear fruit in piles. The mud is not stained with dust, and it is noble and clear as water. Flowers bloom and fall in love, only for human love and beauty.

I love the beauty of lotus, and you accompany me in many dreams;

I love the beauty of lotus flowers, and you accompany me on many journeys.

Ah-

The water in my pond is beautiful with lotus flowers.