Yang Wanli
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
Zhao Jun complained that it rained after singing Lotus.
Yang Wanli
In the afternoon, I dreamed of the bottom of the boat, and the fragrance filled the West Lake.
The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first.
However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together.
Gather into a nest of mercury, sparkling.
Transparent small container
Yang Wanli
Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,
The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.
Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,
Dragonflies have long stood on it.
Antiques (Part 26)
Lipper
Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sunshine in the morning is bright 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 you can't get what you want, you are willing to believe in the edge of Huachi.
Fold up the goods and give them away.
Lipper
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.
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.
2. Kneel for the title of the poet who describes the lotus, preferably the super-famous Dawn Jingci Temple, which junior high school students all know, sent Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli to the West Lake. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. Zhao Jun complained about the rain on the lotus, and Yang Wanli dreamed that the bottom of the boat was full of smoke and water in the West Lake. The sudden rain hit the crown of the tree, and I was shocked at the beginning of my dream. However, the lotus in the pool is jumping in the rain, with clear waves. Yang Wanli's eyes in Xiaochi are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the softness. Dragonflies had already stood on the sharp corner of the river. Ancient style (No.26) Li Bai and Bihe gave birth to quiet springs, and the morning light was bright and fresh. Autumn flowers are green and dense leaves are smoked. Who can pass on the beautiful powder fragrance? Sit and watch the frost disappear. If I can't find the root, I hope to give Li Bai a gift to swim in the river with autumn water. I like this red flower. Climbing a lotus makes it a pearl, but the ripples are not round. The beauty in the colorful clouds wants to give you a gift every other day. Acacia missed seeing, looking forward to the breeze.
3. Poems describing lotus flowers &; lt; Yilian >>
Jiangnan scenery xiu
The most unforgettable Lian Bi
Ona is like a fairy.
The breeze sends the fragrance far away.
& lt& amplt; Visit the lotus >>
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.
& lt& amplt; Planting lotus >>
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.
& lt& amplt; Duijian >>
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.
& lt& amplt; Picking lotus >>
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.
& lt& amplt; & 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.
& lt& amplt; Lotus viewing >>
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.
& lt& amplt; Yong Lian >>
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.
& lt& amplt; Wenlian >>
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?
& lt& amplt; Zanlian >>
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.
& lt& amplt; Menglian >>
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.
& lt& amplt; Canlian > & 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.
4. Poems describing the lotus and the ancient poem "Lotus"
White pine jade toad
The small bridge paddles and shears lotus flowers, and the west wind on both sides is dizzy with sunset glow.
This seems to be the first banquet of Yaochi, and Wan Fei's drunken face is covered with lead.
Look at the lotus flowers in Siwangting
Songyaomian
Bai Furong is the loveliest place, with lakes and winds.
Mingming flew down the double heron, only to find that his shoelaces were gone.
Look at the white lotus under the moon
Song yang gong yuan
Ten miles of lotus flowers reveal the moon, and bloom is like moonlight.
You should only dance the dress song, and the maid-in-waiting is cold for three thousand times.
Summer scenery of West Lake
Song Cheng Anren
In May, the lotus girl in the lake smiled at the lotus.
The beauty face reflects the waves, and the thin sleeves and light skirts are exposed to the wind.
lakefront
Song Cui Fuchu
The west lake is full of water and fertilizer, and Yuanyang is wet and red.
Dragonflies stand like lotus flowers, but the fragrant wind refuses to fly.
Xinlianhua
Song Zhu Shu Zhen
The waves float on the cymbals in Luo Fei, and the emerald color is small and fresh.
Blue waves rippling 30 hectares of lake, who is the lotus at the bottom of the leaf?
lotus
Song Song Bolen
The green cover is half a stick of fresh rain, and the red fragrance is a little breeze.
Talent is rooted in jade, and Lianxi and Tao are concentric.
Looking at the lotus in East Lake as a loving father
Song Xunzi
Tuantuan dike is a long road, one factory at a time.
Beautiful people look at lotus flowers over and over again and hate their sideburns.
lotus
Song susi
Lotus Palace looks like a beauty makeup, and the lotus leaf is as cool as jade.
Last night was as cold as water, and the envy canal was in the middle of the water.
lotus
Wang songyuepu
After the rain, there is nothing to rely on, and the lotus powder is not dry.
Thousands of pearls will be preserved and green plates will be shown to people.
What are you going to do with the poem about lotus? Was it written by a celebrity or by yourself?
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.
Cailian District Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
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.
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Lotus Qingshitao
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking 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 Zhou Dunyi
There are many flowers on land and water vegetation. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, never touch the mud, clear ripples but not evil, direct communication, not sloppy, but far away without being ridiculous.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru
Lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
◇ Furong ~ Banqiao, Zheng Qing
The most pitiful blush is a few traces, as well as the small bamboo door by the bridge outside the water. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
6. This poem describing the lotus is full of twists and turns. On the lotus pond, Tian Tian's leaves are expected. The leaves are high out of the water, like an elegant dancer's skirt. Among the layers of leaves, some white flowers are scattered, some bloom gracefully, and some bloom shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is the running water of the pulse (mi), which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.
Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique. Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; Light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played by Van Gogh Ling. From Zhu Ziqing's Moonlight on the Lotus Pond
7. The poem describing the lotus is the complete works of Xiao He, with a dragonfly standing on the top of the "small pool".
Lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus opens both faces of "Lotus Picking Song".
Lotus and lotus reflect each other, and lotus and lotus are interrelated.
Lotus picking in autumn in Nantang, "Xizhou Song" on lotus head.
The pond was cold all night in the autumn wind, blowing away the shadow of the Red River Yu Hong's Zi Ling Zhou Song.
He who climbs the lotus gets his pearls, but the ripples are not round.
On the endless Jinghu Lake, the blooming lotus flowers sang a midnight Wu Ge summer song.
The mountain with white lotus seeds is clean and dust-free, and people are in the eternal romantic society.
There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered.
At the end of summer, lotus fragrance is sold, and chrysanthemum gas enters the "late Bojiang Town" in the new autumn.
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8. What are you going to do with the poem about lotus? Was it written by a celebrity or by yourself?
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.
Cailian District Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
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.
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Lotus Qingshitao
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking 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 Zhou Dunyi
There are many flowers on land and water vegetation. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, never touch the mud, clear ripples but not evil, direct communication, not sloppy, but far away without being ridiculous.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru
Lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
◇ Furong ~ Banqiao, Zheng Qing
The most pitiful blush is a few traces, as well as the small bamboo door by the bridge outside the water. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
9. Poems about Lotus: Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and the lotus leaf is 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. 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 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 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 are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is 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.