Is there a poem lamenting the withering of the lotus?

The fragrant lotus leaves are withered, and the west wind worries about the green waves. Mountain Huazi by Li Jing, a master of Southern Tang Dynasty.

In autumn, the banana wind is half cracked, the pond is chaotic, and the rain is falling. Feng's Magpie Walking on the Moon

Li Shangyin gave the lotus to Tang.

People in the world have different descriptions of flowers and leaves. They plant flowers in beautiful golden pots, but regardless of the flowers and leaves, they fall into the soil and become dust.

Only violet and red violet can open and close, which is childish.

Lotus and lotus leaf shine on each other for a long time. When the lotus leaf falls, it withers. What a pity!