Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.
Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with 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 ~ Southern Liang and wu jun brought in miscellaneous flowers, and Luo Yi hung Qingjiang. 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 ~ Jiang Hongze has tiny grass, and flowers can 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 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 Ou Xiang ~ Modern Leisure Xiao Wen bid farewell to the ancient town of Anyi, and the water of Ou Xiang swayed 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.
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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 double pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
Liu dusk, littered with lotus flowers, 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 word Pink Lang is 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. Health inspector.
2. A beautiful poem about lotus, "Xiaochi", is silent in the spring, and the shade of the trees shines on the water. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
"Picking Lotus" Yan Garden can't pick lotus, the lotus leaves are empty, and there are no fish in the lotus, so it is difficult for me to enter the lotus room.
"Song of Picking Lotus" has a lotus leaf skirt, cut in monochrome, and the hibiscus bloom faces 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.
"Residual Lotus" is bleak, the autumn wind fades, and the dead leaves drift with the tide. Thanks to the lead flower health machine for the time being, there was a spring rain all over the pond.
"Duilian" The ancient willows hang down the embankment in a breeze, and the new lotus is full of fields. White waved frequently and sat idly. Wu Sha fell asleep half drunk and half awake. Dreams and battles can break the sun, but you can't peep at the sky while you are feeling. Laughing in the pillow, Hua Rong is the guest, and lotus jade is the fairy.
A friend who visited the lotus called and invited me to visit the garden. Oblique wind and rain count, crescent willow branches. Go to the Spring Garden and watch the lotus pond. Lotus welcomes me, I am stupid.
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. -"Lotus" White Pine Jade Toad
Xia Baoni Herbie is naturally not a standard for romance. Under the cover of thick green, a thousand beauties shine on the water, so red and so white. Every time I bow my head, it is a bright moon and a cool breeze, which is very depressing and speechless. In the end, you have to let go, the boat will go, live in the depths of a thousand villages and see the color of Iraq. -"Lotus Charm Lotus"
Dongpo of Su Song
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. -"Lakeside" Song Cui Fuchu
One of them, like the beauty of Wu, the king of Yue, the king of Yue, the beauty of lotus picking girls, the beauty of lotus picking boats, the lake wet their clothes. When they came, the lotus led them to the estuary and the moon sent them back to the river. 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. -"Two Lotus Picking Songs"
Don Wang Changling
In the evening sunshine, the sky is empty, and picking lotus bears a sunset glow. The wind blows the lake hard, and the lotus is not rare. 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. -"Song of Picking Lotus" Liang Xiaogang
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. -"Looking at the East Lake Lotus as the Father" Song Xunzi
Tian Tian has eight or nine leaves scattered by the green pool. Tender and flat, the round shadow has covered the fish. Duckweed can't cover up, it's weak and sparse. Half at the bottom of the spring wave, I feel uncomfortable. -"New River" Don Li Qunyu
The sky is covered with snow, and the colorful pavilion leans against the colorful bridge. No dirt, a gentleman is clean, who wants to be handsome? Lotus roots in green houses wither, while jade lotus roots shake in summer. You might as well call your friends in the flowers, and you must be radiant when picking incense. -"Lotus" Song Dong Siwei
The fairy in the water blushed and her heart opened in two places. I think Yuanyang's head is white and dead, and her soul has turned into a good flower. -"Lotus" Song Zhongshu Shi
A woman who picks lotus by the river will laugh at the lotus. Rizhao's new makeup is bright under the water, fragrant in the wind and 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. -"Lotus Picking Song"
Tang Libai
Lotus flowers reflect bamboo in the marsh, and green and red chairs hold clouds. Born without the east wind, you always raise the wind flowers first. -"Lotus" Yuan Hezhong
Autumn to the sky, Ling Bo alone spit red. If you want, you will go with the wind. -"A Lotus in Autumn Pond" Sui Hongzhi respectfully
At dusk in autumn, the lotus is scattered 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 word Pink Lang is written. -"Gan Caozi" Song Liu Yong
It's pathetic to decorate the round pool with a light posture and Juanjuan with a light posture. When will the lotus leaf rain come, and the evening fragrance will be divided into xiaojiangtian. -"Chi Lian" Yan Jinghong silk
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. -"Qingyangdu" Jin Yuefu
Lotus purple on the pu river, Wu Ji restaurant near the boat. Even the lotus leaves are wrapped in fish and crabs, and Jiangnan dies of old age without complaining. -"Pukou Bamboo Branch" is far away.
Pinghu Vivi is even clear, with beautiful flowers. A pair? I suddenly flew away, screaming at the bottom of the flower. Who is the girl, who is the girl, who is the girl? Lotus sleeves are full of fragrance, and the flowers have deeply forgotten the way when they came. -"Song of Picking Lotus" Song Zou Denglong
Pinghu Jasper is full of smoke and fragrant in autumn. Lotus-picking girls are new in powder, and laughter in the boat is smoke-proof. Double-sleeved high red skirt, do not hesitate to touch duckweed wrist. For the hidden canopy, how many deceives each other. What happened to Wu Er's paddle? Finger lotus shows profound meaning. Lang Zhilian's concubine broke her silk, but the lotus didn't reach her head. The moon is flat and scattered, and the boat is light and short. Heartbroken and speechless, send love and water to disperse acacia. -"Jiangnan Qu"
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The jade with a flat foot sparkles, and the handle of Lv Yun is green. The water palace fairy fights red makeup, and Lingbo treads the mirror lightly. -"Lotus" Zhang Song Qian Wen
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? Note: Lotus: Unfortunately, pun intended. -"New River" Song Zhushu needle
3. What are the poems praising "Lotus Leaf"? 1. The splash on the boat is poor, and the sill wind blows the handle incense.
-Interpretation of "Lotus Leaf" by Zheng Gu in the Tang Dynasty: As the boat moved forward, the river splashed, the uneven green lotus rippled, leaning against the railing beside the boat, and the wind blew in waves, shaking a lotus leaf and emitting a faint fragrance. 2, the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus red is different.
—— Interpretation of Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" in the Song Dynasty: Lotus leaves are densely spread, connected with the blue sky, and endless green; Graceful lotus flowers are in full bloom, especially bright and red under the sunshine. 3, when the fog and willow are dark, the cloud is full moon, and the dew lotus turns over the water firefly.
The rustle reached the morning. -Interpretation of Song Zhang's "Huanxisha, Mountain Around Pinghu, Bo Yaocheng": Yun Zheyue in the sky, the willow blossoms are as bright as fog.
When the lotus leaves with dewdrops are turned, the water shines like fireflies. Scattered with gray and loose hair, stay quietly until dawn.
4. The diamond leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus. -Interpretation of Bai Juyi's "Lotus Picking Song" in the Tang Dynasty: rhombic leaves float on the water, lotus leaves sway with the wind, and lotus picking boats fly briskly.
5, 30 diameter poplar flowers are covered with white felt, and lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. -Interpretation of Du Fu's "Nine Poems and Seven Wonders" in the Tang Dynasty: Yang Shuhua's fragments falling on the path spread out like white felt, and lotus flowers dotted on the stream folded up like copper coins.
6. Xiao He only shows a sharp corner, on which stands a dragonfly. -Interpretation of Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" in the Song Dynasty: The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the water, with sharp edges and corners, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it.
7, flounce skirt cut a color, hibiscus bloom to both sides of the face. -Interpretation of Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus in the Tang Dynasty: The girl's green Luo skirt blends into the lotus leaves in the field, as if it were the same color, and the girl's face is hidden in the blooming lotus flowers, which set each other off.
8, agarwood, summer heat. Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves.
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, and the water was clear, and the wind and lotus were one by one. -Interpretation of Zhou Bangyan's Su Mu Liao Aquilaria Resinatum in Song Dynasty: Fine burning Aquilaria Resinatum to relieve the heat and sultry.
Birds call it sunny (as the old saying goes, birds can occupy rain), and I secretly listen to their "words" under the eaves at dawn. The first ray of sunshine on the lotus leaf dried the rain last night. The lotus on the water was clean and round, and each lotus leaf stood upright on the water in the morning breeze.
9, only violet and red lotus, the opening and closing of the volume is naive. -Interpretation of Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus" in the Tang Dynasty: Only lotus flowers with red flowers and green leaves, lotus leaves curl easily, and lotus flowers open and close, so perfect and natural.
10, the lotus leaf is five inches long, and the wave stickers will not hinder the painting boat from shaking. -Interpretation of Shi Tao's Lotus in the Qing Dynasty: Five-inch lotus leaves hold delicate lotus flowers, and the lotus leaves are close to the water surface, but this does not prevent the colorful boats from rippling.
4. Lotus, the complete works of lotus poems.
Qingshitao
The lotus leaf is five inches long and delicate, so sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from rocking.
In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
Ailian said.
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.
Give the only lotus a muddy but not dirty, clear but not demon,
Straight through the outside, not sloppy, but far away without being ridiculous.
Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth;
Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love between chrysanthemums and flowers is rarely heard after Tao.
Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for many people.
lotus
Tang Wen Ting Yun
The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the blue rolls the white grass.
It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
lotus
Don
Lian Xin ying duo pu, all the way to the east of green pond.
Still shadows shake the moon, while Leng Xiang reflects the water and wind.
Gold powder drops, jade dew washes away residual red.
Don't look at Yu Fang. Nobody asked.
Song of Double Lotus
Don
The new flowers bloom in parallel, the makeup is beautiful, and the face is beautiful.
In the west, the bird of Jialing flies into the pool in the morning and evening.
lotus
Tang Wen Ting Yun
The thorns are green, and the flowers are serrated and red.
The autumn water in Wu Ge is cold, and the night in Xiangmiao is cloudy.
Beauty is in the mirror in the thick fragrance.
You are not allowed to go back to the South Tower. It is night practice in Dong Tang.
Duhe
Don Wang Zhenbai
The square pool is crystal clear, and it shines alone in the jade.
If midges don't like each other, they will worry about themselves.
The sun is setting, the shadow is still in sight, and the wind is blue.
What do you both admire? Birds swim.
Cherish the lotus
Tangcui road
The pond was dyed red the day before yesterday, but the gold surface was thin yesterday.
This is the most ingenious way to keep samples. Who cares that incense is a fumigation cage?
Edge stop Cui Yan meditation, forbear to let the good quilt gradually empty.
The soul broke the withered state of the old stream, and the cold smoke and powder left the original East.
heavy burden
Don Pi Rixiu
Nothing is easy to do. Every leaf is half a meter of gold.
You have to teach him to watch the water princess, and duality is a center of gravity.
lotus
Tang Guo town
When the face is greasy and fragrant, there is nothing lighter in the world.
Princess Xiang came to the pool to see after the rain, and Jasper was making crystals on the plate.
Lotus picking song
Don
Pick lotus, green water and hibiscus clothes, and the autumn wind makes waves and geese fly.
Gui Lan grows radially downward, and the jade skirt is lightly scratched.
The flower ponds in Yu Ye are extremely flat, and the river is getting bitter.
Acacia is bitter, the ceremony can't stay, the husband beyond the Great Wall hasn't returned, and it's dusk to pick lotus in Jiangnan.
It's dusk, picking lotus, and we should advocate going home today. Picking mulberry leaves in Lunan is not as good as picking lotus on the river.
Lotus after lotus, why should the flowers and leaves overlap? Ye Cuiben is ashamed of his eyebrows, and his bonus is like cheeks.
Looking forward to leaving when the beauty is away. Love flowers, love lotus roots.
Therefore, there is no place for love, and new things are nothing but gorgeous. I did not hesitate to pay attention to the Western Jin Dynasty, and I was ashamed of the delay in writing geese in Beihai.
Lotus picking songs have a festival, and the lotus picking night has not rested. Just as the mighty river prevailed, it was worth visiting the river last month.
Meet in Lianpu at night, Wu Nv! * * * Ask Guanshan Road, thousands of miles away from the Han River, how heavy is it to collect a guest?
lotus leaf
Tangzhenggu
The moving boat splashes green, and the handle of the wind leans against the sill.
Thank you, Huansha, for staying in the rain.
white lotus
Don Lu Guimeng
Many plain flowers were cheated, and this flower ended up in Yaochi.
Ruthless and hateful, everyone sees it, and the moon and the breeze fall.
5. A beautiful poem describing lotus flowers: You can pick lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. What is a lotus leaf?
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 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 Li Hanjingxiang sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue.
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.