Qingpingle country house
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.
My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. (Wu Tong: None)
Nan Ge Tian Zi Shang Xing He Chuan
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
The milky way turns in the sky, and the curtain on earth hangs. Cold pillow with tears. Let's talk about Luo Yi again. What a night this is.
The emerald lotus is small, and the golden lotus root leaves are thin. Old weather, old clothes Only when feelings are different from those in my hometown.
Shengchazi
Song dynasty: Shi hong
Arrive in Panzhou in June and join the gull heron in Shui Ge. Facing the breeze, don't avoid the human heat.
The colorful boat hangs down the poplar and goes deep into the lotus. Laugh at the lotus, but go to the center to suffer.
Linjiangxian
Song Dynasty: Peng Yuanxun
The head of the bed is tied with dust, and the corner of the pillow is loose. A cloud passes through Shandong. Listen to the lotus leaf rain and ride the wind.
There are no guests with the same soup, and some people peel lotus leaves. East wall is young and not calm. Why do you know what I mean, playing the flute in the moonlight?
Yu Meiren (Zhang Zai prayed for rain)
Song Dynasty: Chen Ke
You don't need a green skirt on the treadmill. Sing hard day and night. The romantic ink ribbon is strong and climbing. Arouse diving slugs to fly and break the sky.
Public courts are more closed. Listen carefully to urge poetry. A statue sings the wind from the north window. Lie down and watch Cher peel the lotus by hand.