Related to it and its origin:
1, Hua Yanjing: "Five-colored stems are born in Buddha, one flower is the world, and one leaf is the Buddha."
Buddha said: a flower is a world, a tree is a floating life, a grass is a day, a leaf is a Buddha, a sand is a blessing, a pure land, a smile is a dust, and a meditation.
2. Buddhist scriptures: "A world in a grain of sand and a paradise in a flower"
3. The volume of the Sanskrit says: Lushenafo sits in the big lotus in Chiba and turns into a thousand Buddha statues, each living in the Chiba world. Among them, the Buddha statues in each leaf world turn into hundreds of millions of Buddha statues and sit on the bodhi tree.
4, "The Wishing Sutra of the Tibetan Bodhisattva": The Buddha tells Manjusri, such as three thousand worlds, all vegetation and jungles, rice, hemp, bamboo, reeds, rocks and dust. Count one thing, be a Ganges. A grain of Ganges sand, a world of sand. Within a world, a dust and a disaster. In a robbery, the amount of dust accumulated is all used as robbery.
5. Tang Wo wrote a question about San Xiao Pavilion of Tuolin Temple in Lushan Mountain: the bridge spans the tiger stream, three religions and three sources, and three people San Xiao; Lotus opens a monk's home, one flower is the world and one leaf is the Buddha.
6. "The Diamond Sutra Positive Solution Volume II": "Ganges sand, etc. A grain of sand in the world. All beings. Each has his own heart. There are several kinds of hearts. Tathagata has clean eyes. I know it all. "
7. "Fang Guang Jue Yuan Xiu Duo Luo Yi Jing to be solved": "All Buddhas in the world. The monks in tsumoru only wait for the river of numbers. One river and one sand, one world. Show it to the world. "
2. Lotus poems describe 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 ◇ 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 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 graceful water came out.
A solitary stem is green, and two shadows share dividends. 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 flying frost fade.
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. Does the human heart have to bloom in spring like all other flowers? Even if this bright flame of love, should it only be 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
He is skinny and 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 beside the golden cage, I shared the parrot and read the words of Fenlang.
◇ 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.
4. Poems about Lotus >
Jiangnan scenery xiu
The most unforgettable Lian Bi
Ona is like a fairy.
The breeze sends the fragrance far away.
& gt
A friend called,
Invite me to visit the garden site.
What time is the oblique wind and rain?
Several crescent willows.
Go to the Spring Garden,
Stand and look at the lotus pond.
Lotus welcomes me,
Graceful, I am infatuated with myself.
& gt
Clear the pool to divert water to the lotus root.
Spring breeze brings dew to the body.
Until the flowers bloom like a full moon
Whoever wins the exhibition, remember to plant lotus people.
& gt
The weeping willows are weak,
A swamp in New Holland.
White waved and sat idly,
Black veil half drunk.
Dreams and battles can break the sun,
Don't peek at the sky when you feel something.
Laughing at guests on gorgeous pillows,
Show Lian Yu the immortal.
& gt
You can't pick lotus in Yan Garden.
The lotus leaf in Tian Tian is empty.
No fish are playing in the lotus.
I can't get into the lotus room either.
& gt
Zhu Yanbi Mill Chi Pan
Dance sleeves waved to Yulian.
Beauty to the extreme is like living.
A pulse of incense is hard for you.
& gt
After the summer rain and the moon,
Spring is lonely;
The pond is full of red and blue.
The wind blows the jade beads down.
& gt
The pond was stormy all night,
Open ten thousand rubies;
I'm sorry you came to Gog,
If you love lotus, you will be grateful.
& gt
Where does the gentleman in the flower come from?
Tingting Yuli Station Jiaorong
Warm days and breezes are inexhaustible.
Spread branches and leaves, endless.
Even in cool summer.
Why are you tired of avoiding the cold winter?
Because I don't want to get dirty,
Why are you standing in the mud?
& gt
Land flowers compete for fragrance.
Bi shui tan pan mo Xiang
Don't compete with peaches and plums for spring breeze.
Fire sends coolness in July.
& gt
Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing has different scenery.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are blurred;
There is no place to cross Tieling.
Search the empty water in the lotus pond;
I have no choice but to sleep in autumn.
Fairy clothes are better than snow and fall in love;
Why can't I see your sigh,
Xia Feng is ten miles and a pool.
& gt
Bleak autumn wind, flowers wither
Garbage drifts with the waves.
Thank you for inviting flowers for the time being.
Once upon a time, the spring rain bloomed in Bimantang.
5. One leaf, one duckweed and one water lily poem "Hua Yan Jing": "Five-colored stems are born in Buddha, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Buddha" Buddha said: one flower and one world, one tree and one floating life, one grass and one leaf and one Buddha, one sand and one bliss, one pure land, one smile and one dust, one thought and one silence.
Buddhist scripture: "A world in a grain of sand, and a heaven in a flower" says in the Sanskrit: Rushenafo sits in the lotus flower in Chiba, and turns into all the Buddhas in Chiba, each living in the Chiba world, turning into tens of billions of Sakyamuni Buddhas and sitting on the bodhi tree. "The Wishing Sutra of the Tibetan King and Bodhisattva": The Buddha told Manjusri, for example, the three thousand worlds, all vegetation and jungles, rice, hemp, bamboo, reeds, rocks and dust.
Count one thing, be a Ganges. A grain of Ganges sand, a world of sand.
Within a world, a dust and a disaster. In a robbery, the amount of dust accumulated is all used as robbery.
Tang Wo wrote about the San Xiao courtyard of Tuolin Temple in Lushan Mountain: the bridge spans the tiger stream, three religions and three sources, and three people San Xiao; Lotus opens a monk's home, one flower is the world and one leaf is the Buddha. The Diamond Sutra Positive Solution Volume II: "Ganges sand, etc.
A grain of sand in the world. All beings.
Each has his own heart. There are several kinds of hearts.
Tathagata has clean eyes. Everybody knows that. ""generous Guangyuan feels more about doing righteous classics ""all buddhas in the world.
The monks in tsumoru only wait for the river of numbers. One river and one sand, one world.
Show the world. "。
6. The poem about lotus is 1. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan. What is the lotus leaf? 2. Silk and lotus are considered as clothes, and hibiscus is considered to be decorated with green wavy stems and leaves, when it comes out of the water. On the day it comes out, it will grow taller and taller, the flowers will be beautiful and charming, and then it will grow up one by one, it will stand firm and stand side by side with the green leaves-or it will be lovely, and so on. Qingyang is over gold, Yuefu is covered with green water and lotus is covered with red flowers. There is a lotus root under it and a shower head on it. In the Southern Dynasties, Shen Liang made a breeze to shake purple leaves, gently revealing the bamboo house. The pond in the middle is so green that I am red. Picking lotus flowers, Wu Liangjun in the Southern Dynasties, mixed flowers with brocade belts, and Luo Yi's clothes look down on the river. Ask the son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Liaoxi, 3 thousand. Liang Xiaoyan, the lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are blooming, and the red flowers are covered with clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different. There are tiny grasses in Hongzepi River, which can rejuvenate the flowers. The green leaves are like the wind, and the red cherry is suitable for shining in the sun. Moved to Yaochi, the roots are not lost. How to make friends with Erigeron? Sing concentric hibiscus, Sui Rugong, burning lotus, gracefully out of the water. Only one stem leads to green, and the root is not lost. The situation is the same. Picking lotus songs, Sui Yinying scratched countless companions and untied them himself. Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the skirt can be opened at will. The boat was in a mess, so it came to lean on the lotus. Lotus root tied into a wisp, lotus leaf held in a cup. In the autumn pond, a lotus ear is red, and Ling Bo spits red alone. If he had roots, he would leave. Sit and watch the flying frost fade. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe Huachi's side. I will pick lotus songs from the golden paddle magnolia boat in Xiao Wei, southern Liu Liang, and play lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus leaves all over the river are fresh. The house is easy to hang, so bring your own handle. As soon as the flowers are exposed, the stems are wet and the wind blows. When I break the lotus, I will give Tang Libai a chance to make love in the river. Looking forward to a cool breeze. In the middle of the night (2) Tang Libai Jinghu stretches for thousands of miles. In May, the lotus flowers are in full bloom and the stone smiles like flowers. The fishing boat looks at the moon and waits for the moon to come out, sighing and returning to the palace. You can pick lotus when you sing in Jiangnan. In the Southern Dynasties, the northern shore of Liu Liang was dry in early spring, and the south lake of Xia Yue was connected. Lotus is comfortable to lean against, and hibiscus is born red. It is advisable to return to the path, and the boat can easily enter the bushes. The hair is messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind. There is a small place in Jiangnan. Year after year, the situation is endless. Endowed with Chen Zusun of the Southern Dynasties, he picked hibiscus in the river, climbed the river, and hibiscus bore the light. People come and spend their shadows, and clothes cross the lotus fragrance. The poems in Guizhou are uncertain, and the Lingge quotation is longer. When picking flowers and leaving, it's too late to catch them as petticoats. Chang Ling of the Queen's Hall of Yue and Yue Nv made a laurel boat, and they also regarded it as a laurel tree. The lake is as far as the eye can see, and Qingjiang River can't touch it. Pick hibiscus. Color like a concubine. Tuolin Temple An Baili Tang Bai Juyi Lin Dongbei pond water, crystal clear. Bai Furong, with 300 stems, shines brilliantly during the day and is full of fragrance. The silver bag is broken and the jade plate is crooked. I am ashamed of my dusty eyes and beautiful wind. I know red lotus has a clean name. The summer calyx has not rested, and the autumn house has finished .. No species can be planted on the earth. Jingzhaofu planted lotus flowers in the Tang Dynasty to store muddy water in ditches, leaving fields on the water. There was a sigh, only to know that it was Dongxilian. There is green sludge below, and the fragrance has not fully recovered. There is a red dust floating under it, and the color is not fresh. The physical characteristics are like this, and the personnel are also very suitable. Instead of supporting the roots, it is better to abandon them and donate them. In the past, the flowers and leaves in the stream were beautiful and fragrant. This year, the land was gone and the house was gaunt.
7. The poem "Jiangnan" about lotus flowers
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.
Liang Jian Wendi (Xiaogang), two lotus picking songs.
In the evening sunshine, the sky is empty, and picking lotus bears a sunset glow. The wind on the lake is hard to get up, and the lotus is not thin. Move the hibiscus to fall, the ship moves the egret to fly. The lotus thread wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut pulls the clothes far away.
I often smell cute and want to choose a skirt. The leaves are slippery, but the heart is busy. Who is happy in Qianchun, only the concubine and the king.
8. Poems about lotus flowers are numerous and colorful, and lotus flowers reflect the sun in different colors. -Yang Wanli
Qingyang crossing the gold, Yuefu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
Fu of Furong in Southern Dynasties, Liang
Shen Yue
The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room.
The pool in the middle is so green that it is red to me.
Cailian Nanchaoliang
Wu Jun
Brocade mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River.
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 come back early and enjoy this lotus flower.
Xia, Song and 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. Lotus song
Jiang hong
There are micro-grasses in Zebei, which can be rejuvenated.
Green leaves like the wind, and red English is suitable for the sun.
Moving to Yaochi is a great loss.
How to communicate with Frost Dew should be with Erigeron.
Yong Tongxin furong sui
Du gongzhan
Burning lotus, graceful water.
A solitary stem is green, and two shadows share dividends.
The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.
The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.
Lotus picking song
Yin yingtong
There are countless boating companions, urging them to untie the cable
Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the 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.
A lotus flower in the autumn pond
Hiroyuki
Autumn to the sky, Ling Bo alone spit red.
If you want, you will go with the wind.
Antiques (Tang Dynasty in the 26th century)
li po
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright and fresh.
Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves emit green smoke.
Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense?
Sit and watch the flying frost fade.
I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi, because I have no place to find my roots.
Nanchaoliang in Cailian District
liu xiao wei
Golden oar Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus.
Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
It's easy to start with the hanging of the room, and the handle is bent from the plate.
Flowers are wet as soon as they are exposed, and the stems of the wind are blowing from the beginning. Lotus is for Tang.
li po
Playing autumn water in the river, I love the freshness of red.
He who climbs the lotus gets his pearls, but the ripples are not round.
In the beautiful clouds, I want to give up the sky.
Acacia has no reason to see, looking forward to the breeze.
Midnight Wu Ge (II) Tang
li po
On the mirror lake, which stretches for miles, a large number of lotus flowers are in full bloom.
Five Lunatone, smiling together, watching the fish leaf stream.
Her boat turned around before the moon rose and sailed for the palace with an affectionate sigh. Ode to Lotus Picking in Jiangnan and Southern Liang Dynasty.
Liu Huan
In early spring, the north shore dried up and the South Lake in Xia Yue was connected.
Lotus is easy to lean on, and hibiscus is red when it is born.
It's better to go home when people are small, and it's easier for ships to enter the cluster when they are light.
The headlights are messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind.
Jiangnan has a little land, and it is getting poorer every year.
Fu she Jiang Cai fu Rong nan Chao Chen
Grandson lamp
Floating light rises all over Sichuan, and hibiscus bears the light.
People come to spend shadows, clothes come to smell sweet.
Gui Zhou's poems are uncertain, while Ling Ge's quotations are longer.
Pick and choose, leave, there is no time to make clothes.
Tang Dynasty
Wang Changling
Yue Nv is a laurel boat, but he also regards it as a dragon boat.
The water on the lake is boundless, and the Qingjiang River is inaccessible.
Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves.
I will ask my husband what color is like a concubine.
Bailiantang of Tuolinsi
Bai Juyi
The water in Lintong Beitang is crystal clear.
Bai Furong has 300 stems.
Glowing during the day, fragrant.
Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined.
I'm ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is beautiful.
It is the knowledge of red-violet that leads to a clean name.
The summer calyx has not rested, and the autumn knot has been finished.
In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone.
I want to collect a coin and send it back to Chang 'an.
But I'm afraid the world won't grow up when I get out of the mountain.
Jing Zhao fu zai Lian Tang
Bai Juyi
Sewage ditch stores turbid water, leaving fields on the water.
I came to sigh and knew it was something lotus.
There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered.
There is red dust, and the color is not fresh.
Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel.
It is better to be abandoned than to be donated.
Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear.
There is no land this year, withering in front of the government building.