Li Bai's Lotus Poems

1. The slogan of that ancient poem about Li Bai's lotus flower is that the beauty of the prince of Wu is half drunk.

Lotus fragrance in the water hall, and a banquet for the king of Wu on the Gusu stage.

The stone is drunk and weak, leaning against the white jade bed in the east window and laughing.

Midnight Wu Ge Xia Ge Li Bai

On the endless mirror lake, the lotus stones in full bloom in May collected them with a smile and looked at the shore of Yuyexi.

Her boat turned around before the moon rose and sailed for the palace with an affectionate sigh.

Qin Qu Ge Ci Cai's Five Alleys Lushui Qu Li Bai

In the autumn moon, the South Lake picks white apples, and the lotus flowers want to talk, worrying about killing the boatmen.

Li Bai's picking lotus songs

If you choose Nishino's Lotus Picker, you will laugh at the lotus. Rizhao's new makeup is very bright underwater.

The wind is fragrant and floating in the air. Anyone who travels on the shore will see weeping willows in 3355.

Purple then hissed into the fallen flower, and when I saw it, it fell empty and heartbroken.

Xi Bai

Xi Shi Yuexi, female, from Zhuluo Mountain. Her beauty is hidden now, and the lotus is ashamed.

Wash the yarn as clear water, and clear the waves.

Gou Jian's pursuit of wealth and splendor has led moths to Wuguan. Carrying the baby palace in the pavilion is a magnificent climbing landscape.

Once the tea was broken, it never came back.

Don't hide Li Bai under the brush.

Excuse me, middle road, southeast refers to the countryside. The boat goes from Guangling and the water joins the club.

The bamboo color is green, and the lotus flower is fragrant in the mirror.

2. Li Bai's Lotus Poems

south of the Yangtze River

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.

Fish play in the lotus leaves, fish play in the lotus leaves,

Fish hits the lotus leaf in the west, fish hits the lotus leaf in the south and fish hits the lotus leaf in the north.

Yang Qing du Jin yue fu

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

"Lu Jinfu" cloud

Green between green and solid, gold bars hanging white. The pitch is tilted with the wind and the leaves are clear.

Poems of picking faces in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

In autumn, the heart is tolerant, and fresh water looks at Lan Lian. Zi Ling can also use it to try to ease years of sadness. Before the flood, under the jagged leaves. High harvest overflows the valley, and the fragrance is beautiful in Guang Chuan. Sing a female song and dance into a Jiangnan string.

Song of Picking Lotus by Emperor Liang Yuan

Jasper's little girl, come and marry King Runan. Lotus face messy, lotus leaf fragrance. Because of Mr. Wang's recommendation, I am willing to attack the hibiscus skirt.

"Xia Ge" Southern Dynasties Liang Xiao Yan

Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.

3. Poems about Lotus Li Bai's poem Jiangnan describes lotus flowers. Lotus leaves can be picked in Jiangnan and Hetian Tian.

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. "Qingyangdu" Jinlefu is covered with green lotus and red lotus.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. "Fufu" Lu Jinyun's green room contains green solid, and gold bars are hung white.

The pitch is tilted with the wind and the leaves are clear. "Poetry of Picking Ling" In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Jiang Yan was calm in autumn, and the fresh water looked at the blue lotus.

Zi Ling can also use it to try to ease years of sadness. Before the flood, under the jagged leaves.

High harvest overflows the valley, and the fragrance is beautiful in Guang Chuan. Sing a female song and dance into a Jiangnan string.

Liang's youngest daughter, Jasper, came to marry King Runan. Lotus face messy, lotus leaf fragrance.

Because of Mr. Wang's recommendation, I am willing to attack the hibiscus skirt. "Summer Song" In the Southern Dynasties, Liang Xiaoyan's lotus bloomed in the south of the Yangtze River, with red flowers and clear water.

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

4. Li Bai's poem "Picking Lotus Songs" describing lotus flowers.

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

A woman who picks lotus flowers by the stream will laugh at the lotus flowers. Rizhao's new makeup is very bright underwater.

The wind is fragrant and the sleeves are lifted in the air. Who swims on the shore, 3355 reflects weeping willows.

Zi Juan hissed into the fallen flower and saw the emptiness and heartbroken.

Lakeside lotus picker

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Sister-in-law weaves white silk and doesn't understand human language. Sister-in-law picks hibiscus, and the lake weighs tens of millions.

Don't let outsiders see your eldest brother when he is away. She is willing to learn from Xiang Qiu and is more loyal than Gu Song.

Accompany uncle Dangtu Zai to visit Huacheng Temple to promote the public and clear the wind pavilion.

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

If the city is transformed, the gold list will be opened. Suspected to be a cloud on the sea, flying empty to build a platform.

Shown on Lake Gong Sheng with a sudden eloquence. Helping others is not self-interest, there is no doubt that it is to set customs.

In order to see the moon in the water, violets came out with dust. Stay in Qingfeng Pavilion, and the breeze will come.

It's cloudy in summer, the temple is wide and the sun is back. Treat guests with tea and recommend prunes with rare dishes.

Everything was destroyed by flying words. Ji's father plays the piano, and his voice is like thunder.

Although you went to the forest room, you still held the Tao Qian Cup. Le Qing moved heaven, and Chang Song mourned himself.

If you can stay happy, robbing a stone is ashes.

5. On Qingyangdu by Lotus in Jinlefu

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

"Ode to the Lotus" in the Southern Dynasties Shen Liang said

The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.

Don Li Bai, when you fold the gift of lotus.

Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.

"Lotus" Wen Tingyun

The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the orchid is rolled into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.

"Lotus" Zheng Qing Banqiao

The most pitiful blush is a few traces, as well as the small bamboo door beside the bridge outside the water. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.

6. Poems about Lotus ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu Qinglian covered with green water and hibiscus 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 on Lotus ~ There are micro-grasses in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used to revive the spring.

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 graceful water came out.

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 ship 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 gives birth to 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.

Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building. We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east.

Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook. The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple.

Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore. ◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, all the lotus flowers are gone, and the pearls are raining.

The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written.

◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's first "Frost Twist" was a great disappointment. Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing.

Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave. Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises.

Lotus is delicate and full of tears. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.

Dao Ji, who was born in Chaziyan, hated wading in the river and moved closer to the stream head. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop.

Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.

◇ Ruan Langgui Early summer Su Dongpo green Gao Huai Liuyan new Zen, Xun Feng first entered the string. Wash away the heavy smoke under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess during the day scares you to sleep.

After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed. Jade basin hand tanchun, Zhu Qiong broken and round.

◇ Yong Yule Su Dongpo Yue Ming.