Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song is cut in monochrome, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. A plum blossom in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, jade Qing and Yu Qiuyu, so she untied Luo Shang and went to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. Love Lotus Song Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very complicated.
Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside and straight inside, you can see from a distance that it is not ridiculous. Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is full of green water and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. ◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. ◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe.
Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason.
May you return early, this lotus is fresh. ◇ Poems about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate.
Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss.
How to frost dew, should be with the canopy. ◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers and came out gracefully.
Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.
The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself.
You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The boat docked against the lotus.
Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup. ◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi is born in quiet spring, sunny and fresh.
Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the frost disappear.
If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi. ◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.
Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it.
As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering. ◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh.
The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round. This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.
Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind. ◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant?
Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water.
Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song. ◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple.
It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust. Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. ◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou.
Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow. Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon.
It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond. ◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty. Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird.
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose 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 in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu. Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet.
Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus.
Three or five boats will go, singing loudly. ◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge.
Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village. ◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.
Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly. In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.
Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet. The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn.
Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream. ◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin.
The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes. ◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck.
You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. ◇ Huanxisha Jing Li Jing Li Huanxisha Jing Li
With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.
How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing. How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain.
Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves. Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus.
◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back. Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests.
Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain. ◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow.
The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound.
2. Seek an original poem describing the lotus, which is original and rhymes with modern poetry. I wrote it myself. I hope it helps.
get wet in the rain
( 1)
puzzle
I got caught in a rain.
A string of light rain
A fresh breeze is blowing
Tremble the voice of this summer
The trickle of Sanskrit singing
Cross a few silk spirit.
This ethereal saturation
My soul
Rise in the mountains
(2)
The swimming pool is a little slack.
Want to stay so pure
After all, I let go.
Ben is a carefree person.
Why do you have to bear these burdens?
Because it has no roots.
Cann't go back anywhere
Rain poured into the leaf nest.
Pink lotus milkshake
Sitting in an empty Buddha
3. How to create a lotus poem? It will be instructive to look at the lotus poems written by the ancients first.
A lotus in autumn pond, palace, autumn scattered, Ling Bo alone spit red. If you want, you will go with the wind.
Lotus flowers cut moss into a small pond, and lotus flowers are divided into green and poor. Dawn comes in waves of smoke, like painting a real princess taking a bath.
Ji Ming Zi Lian Zhang Song Lei Ping Chibi Qiu Yu Boying, Lv Yun holds the green handle. The water palace fairy fights red makeup, and Lingbo treads the mirror lightly.
The pool is ugly and graceful, and the decoration of the pool garden is also poor. When the lotus flower rains, the evening is divided into xiaojiangtian.
In the summer song, Liang Xiaoyan bloomed 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 songs urges the garden to compete with jade flowers, and the water in Jintang is turbulent. When we met, we were afraid of losing each other. We remember that the flowers of Mulan Lotus and Guimeng were so colorful that they were combined in Yaochi.
Ruthless and hateful, everyone sees it, and the moon and the breeze fall. Wang Han once brought wine back to the West Lake, and the fragrance was clear.
The wheat straw is withered today, but it sends autumn sound to the guest clothes. The king of picking lotus leaves the riverside, and the lotus is different.
Mochow, at night in the west, the bright moon will help people stay. A lotus flower in the autumn pond is red, ready to fall in autumn, and Ling Bo alone spits red.
If you want, you will go with the wind. Fu Yun's green room is green and solid, and the gold bars are white.
The pitch is tilted with the wind and the leaves are clear. The fragrance of Tanglu Zhaolin, a lotus flower in Quchi, surrounds the winding embankment, and the round shadow covers Huachi.
I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus. Lotus leaf soup Li Qunyu's roots are jade in the mud, and his heart shows pearls.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu. Furong Guimeng leisurely sings Bao Zhaofu, which worries Qu Ping more.
If you don't draw the west wind, red clothes can't bear autumn. Bai Wang Yucheng After midnight last night, Chang 'e fell into the Hosta.
Feng Yi dare not accept, holding out Ranbo's heart. "Lotus Pond Song" Mei is not afraid of pond rain, and leaves cover her body.
Wen Que was surprised, rushed down the waves, and went over to Xia. He Wen and Xuan Zhe made a merry in the muddy water, holding He Jie! The bright moon is in the sky, who is the fragrance for? Picking lotus songs, bright and long-lasting, makes flowers move, and the wind scatters fragrance.
The people next to each other, holding hands with each other, laughed and hit Yuanyang. Lotus picking song Ming Xiong Zhuo picking lotus, Yingying is on the waterway.
Yuanyang touched Ye Fei and moved to Tuantuan Building. When Qing and Zheng Xie became independent, they saw their own charm.
It's not surprising that we can't take the first step. The lotus has an angel's charm and embraces Sichuan and Guangxi. Do you know that the sky is beautiful? Agger is detached, so he should be a beauty.
Lotus Wang Song's white lotus root is already autumn, and I can't bear to sleep and turn back. In the evening, clouds and rain hurried back to fly, and I went to the west window to worry all night.
The soul of the Fan Chengda Pavilion doll was given back with the double lotus in the county marsh, and turned into a double lotus to show deep hatred. A thousand years, I can't get what I want, a hollow branch.
Zhu Shu needle of Xin Lian Song floats on the waves, and the emerald color is delicate, round and fresh. Blue waves rippling 30 hectares of lake, who is the lotus at the bottom of the leaf? Open the jade mirror and sprinkle the lotus gold and Zhao Wei with the skylight, occupying the coolness of June on earth.
When the sun sets, the sand birds are still there, and they know how to enjoy the fragrance of lotus roots. Since then, Cui Yu, Wang Shizhen is clear, and the trees in Hu Yun Temple are greener than smoke.
At the beginning of the month, pedestrians dropped their mooring ropes, and the wind outside the door opened white lilies. The most pitiful thing for Furong is to thank the scarlet scars and the water outside a small bridge next to a small bamboo gate.
Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village. Red and white lotus in the bottle Song Yang Wanli red and white lotus * * * jade bottle, red lotus rhyme is absolutely white lotus clear.
Empty fasting is not without autumn heat, and heat is fragrant. White lotus is empty and cool, clusters are cold and water-cooled, and a faint fragrance is not awake.
Suddenly, I remembered Yue Bai, a flower girl, leaning against a crystal screen with no makeup. He Yong Hyundai Zhu Cheng rushed out of the sludge roof to bask in the sun. What are the disadvantages of such wind and rain? Even though I won the jade capacity, I left a lotus seed full of strange fragrance.
Modern Fan Chengzuo hibiscus flowers in Xiahe of West Lake surfaced, and the sky waves on the lake followed. Beauty depends on the green leaf shirt, which is rich in painting and poetic.
Bai Lianhua Hyundai Fan Chengzuo blooms quietly in the pond, and her face is as clean as powder. Born in the dirt, she is innocent both inside and outside.
Red-violet modern Fan Chengzuo has a clear water surface, and Crescent Lake is at the foot of a rugged mountain. The fish touched the grass and several red-violet flowers floated in the bushes.
The spring fog in the lotus pond is full of ten miles of water lake, and the new leaf field is gradually green. An oriole in the spring fog, the breeze blows the pearl.
In the Southern Dynasties, Liang Jianghong picked green leaves and waved purple stems. Flowers are full of reality, waiting for the beauty to come.
The rules and regulations of picking lotus songs are clear, and the history is also clear. Fold it up and smell it with Lang. It smells better than the lake outside.
Topic Moonlight Lily Modern Lu Jiaheng Jasper is naturally dust-free, and the empty pocket rate is the predecessor. Poor, weak and affectionate, she loves Qiu Guang more than spring.
Xu Jinse's Lotus Leaf Modern Xia Guo has never been born in lotus leaf water, but there is gold thread on the wall. I think I'm afraid of being caught in the wind and waves, and I want to find a quiet place to spend the spring alone.
The reed flowers of Xu Maodong Wenjie turned white, the setting sun turned yellow, and autumn colors rustled in the blue lotus pond. Don't break the remaining leaves, and leave them to the mandarin ducks for shelter from the rain.
Hà Thu Hyundai Qi Baishi does not touch mud, so don't worry that the lotus leaf is too dull. Qiu Lai still has beautiful flowers, which are fragrant on paper every year.
Hà Thu modern Qi Baishi flies over the south of the pond, and it is as blue as water, which is undoubtedly the color of bamboo. Don't fly away when the fish is enough, wait until the lotus is low.
In modern Wu Changshuo, lotus incense was used to avoid inflammation, and bamboo tied the wall of the lake. Lotus leaves spread paper to paint today, but lotus roots are hard to grow, even in cold weather.
After the rain, the rain fell on Song He's pond. The surface of the pond is flat, so polish the mirror to see the eaves. Suddenly there was an east wind, and the drooping willow branches danced gracefully, and the water droplets on the willow branches swept through the middle of the lotus leaves, making a constant noise.
Lotus Li Ming Dongyang doesn't look at the top of the mountain and write about the river wind. Cui Qiao, Jin Yue, Ming Luan mirror, suspected that ChristianRandPhillips was out of the water.
Inscription Lotus is big. If a lotus has no fragrance, it is unbearable if a lotus is treated. What would it be if you didn't drink for a hundred years? The situation deserves new amber.
Lotus kingfisher Da, I heard that it is a pair of kingfishers, and his flying wings have grown out. If the cloud is unintentional, it will be on the lotus.
Lotus Zhu Da has many leaves and long ears. Tao is standing on the light, in Jiulian's team.
Inscription Lotus Zhu Mingda's grandfather remembers that he is a good boy, but he doesn't remember that he is a boy. The crown of the painting pool is upside down because it is hard to be around others.
Li Shangyin's "Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" was born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm afraid to listen to the sound of the river.
Painting lotus modern Qi Baishi breezes into the small window, where can we stay in the south?
Help me look at this lotus poem. I wrote it when I was ten years old. Not bad, but I don't know much about the rhythm of poetry.
A sentence for you, "135 regardless, 246 distinct", is about the rhythm of poetry.
That is, 246 sentences must rhyme, and the ending words must use the same vowel, just like your neutral red, but it is not good to be full of sadness. It's time to see if it reads better. Pay attention to using fewer repetitive words.
The summer sun shines in the sky,
The plain flowers and green leaves of the West Lake.
Boating in the lotus pond and enjoying the lotus leaves,
Green yarn girl blushed, too.
Fish swim in the lotus root,
The lotus girl moves her waist to help the willow wind.
Taste this as a quiet place,
Looking back, I cried.