1. Lotus pond, a poem related to the Buddha lotus, evoked my dream. My dream turned into a goldfish, and I played in the pond for many years. I laid my eggs on aquatic plants, so I became a mother once.

At dusk, I crawled by the pool. Ten years later, the scales accumulated into beautiful wrinkles. A fish, old.

The lotus in June provided me with the realm of this life and the afterlife. Accompanied by the lotus, my cheeks are covered with compassion, which lifts my suffering from the water. Lotus is my bodhisattva. In June, when the lotus is celebrating its birthday, the poem is lifted out of the mud by duckweed. I am a poor fish, and I can only take poetry as a tribute, swimming in the water and listening to the lotus flowers read in my ear. Romantically, I stuffed my tears into the mud.

How many June, the water in the lotus pond has nurtured poetry, poetry has grown up, and I am really old. My years were washed away by the pool water. The lotus pond, like my grandmother, soothes my injured back. Lotus pond, a place I often miss, I must go. My dream is to go ashore. I want to return to the bathtub of life for my offspring. I want to bring purity, mud and tolerance.

2. The lotus pond, a poem related to the Buddha lotus, aroused my dream.

My dream is to become a goldfish and play in the pool for many years.

I lay the eggs of life on aquatic plants,

So, I became a mother once.

Climbing by the pool at dusk,

Ten years later, the scales piled up into beautiful wrinkles.

A fish, old.

The lotus in June provided me with the realm of this life and the afterlife.

Accompanied by lotus flowers, my cheeks are full of sympathy.

Lift suffering out of the water, lotus is my bodhisattva.

In June, the lotus sits on its birthday.

The poem was held up by duckweed without mud,

I am a poor fish, and I can only take poetry as a tribute.

Swimming in the water, listening to lotus flowers reading poems in their ears,

Romantic, I stuffed my tears into the mud.

How many June, the water in the lotus pond has nurtured poetry,

Poetry has grown up, and I am really old.

My years were washed away by the pool water,

The lotus pond is like grandma, soothing my injured back,

Lotus pond, a place I often miss,

I'm leaving,

My dream is to go ashore,

I want to return to the bathtub of life for my offspring,

I want to bring purity and dirt,

I also want to bring tolerance to the lotus pond.

3. What are the poems about "Buddha and Lotus"? 1 and Lushui Song?

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The lake is clear in autumn night, so I go to Dongting Lake to get white.

Lianzi was charming as if she were talking to me, but she broke my medicine string.

Commentary: Under the autumn night and the moon, the clear lake sparkles. I went to Dongting Lake to pick white apples. Lotus charming seems to have something to say to me, but she is worried about me as a boatman.

2. Qingyangdu

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Anonymous

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

Interpretation: green lotus leaves cover green water, and hibiscus wears red clothes. There are lotus roots connected into a line underwater, and there are big heads on the lotus roots.

3. Quchi River

Tang Dynasty: Lu

The faint fragrance is long around the curved pool, and the real mosaic covers the beautiful pool.

I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus.

Interpretation: A faint fragrance lingers in the curved Chi Pan, and round flowers and leaves cover the beautiful pool surface. I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early for you to enjoy the lotus flowers enough.

4. "Lotus Picking Song"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The rhombic leaves are full of light and wind, and the boat is deep in lotus.

Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water.

Interpretation: rhombic leaves float on the water, lotus leaves sway with the wind, and lotus boats fly briskly in the depths of the lotus. When the girl picking lotus met her sweetheart, she wanted to say hello to him and was afraid of jokes, so she bowed her head and smiled shyly. Carelessly, the Hosta on her head fell into the water.

5. "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

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.

Interpretation: What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

4. Lotus has a Zen sentence 1, which is muddy but not dirty, clear but not demon.

A heaven in a flower and a world in a grass. One tree, one bodhi, one soil and one Tathagata. There is pure land on one side, and there is a dusty relationship between smiles. A pure heart is a lotus flower.

Kindness is a flower that blooms in the heart. It is far away from the noisy shore, with transparent petals and gentle fragrance, standing as a pure branch of Ming Che, swaying into a faint natural indifference. It stretches a graceful smile, like a poem with light clouds and light wind, and like the Sanskrit sound of blue sky and clear water. It is a violet in front of a Buddha, flying in the world of mortals. I am spotless and invulnerable, just watching the clear water smoke through the years.

4. Lotus, in the rainy season, let the round and full leaves be covered with crystal beads, like pearls, reflecting the light and clean appearance of lotus, quietly touching the eyes of the world in the moonlight and Yin Hui. With the growth of years, I like the clear and clean jade face in the blue waves more and more. In the charm of lotus, use E79FA5E98193E4893E5B19E31336566661to feel the simplicity and satisfaction of life. Let triviality fade away, let the years be quiet, and live a safe life. "When you look at Lotus Net, you should know that you don't care." Buddha said: peace of mind means peace of mind. In the romantic world, don't forget your active attitude, and the mood of enjoying flowers can always be calm and stable.

1, I don't want to sigh the bitterness of life between the beams of the years and let the slightest resentment spread. Lotus, perfect in an instant, freezes the peace of life. In the blooming season, people forget the withered sadness. In this bustling and noisy summer, lotus flowers float among the round leaves, listening to the gurgling sound of running water. It's like looking forward to it quietly all my life, rippling in the moonlight on the breeze.

2. Who said that you have read "The Pride of Lotus"? In a wave of ripples, I found that lonely and proud heart. From a lotus leaf, a white bud stands upright, full of affection in a touch of tenderness. Lotus, like a person's mood, is also lonely, weak and gloomy. However, over time, I am willing to turn into a throne in front of the Buddha, and listen to a Sanskrit Buddha's words in loneliness.

3, at the moment of lotus, reading the years rolling, gathering and dispersing in a hurry. Let the past smoke, in the reincarnation, precipitate, in a lotus meditation, floating flowers, quiet days, and finally, the years are agarwood.

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Jiangnan scenery xiu

The most unforgettable Lian Bi

Ona is like a fairy.

The breeze sends the fragrance far away.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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.

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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?

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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.

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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.

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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.

The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. 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, 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 between chrysanthemums and flowers is rarely heard after Tao. Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for many people.

A rich boy fell in love with his sister.

So do everything possible to please her ~

Sister made a request.

I want to see it next spring.

There is no variegated red lotus in ten miles ~

The son agreed, so he bought the most prosperous area in Beijing.

Built a lotus pond ten miles long.

In order to let the girl you like see the beautiful lotus sea ~

He thinks he can succeed.

He doesn't know that the two sisters will never be separated.

In this way, spring came, in Shili Honglian.

But I just ate a white lotus. . .

6. What are the poems about "Buddha and Lotus" 1, "Lushui Qu" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Lushui Ming Qiuyue, Nanhu Cuisine Baiping.

Lianzi was charming as if she were talking to me, but she broke my medicine string. Commentary: Under the autumn night and the moon, the clear lake sparkles. I went to Dongting Lake to pick white apples.

Lotus charming seems to have something to say to me, but she is worried about me as a boatman. 2, "Qingyangdu" Wei and Jin Dynasties: nameless green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. Interpretation: green lotus leaves cover green water, and hibiscus wears red clothes.

There are lotus roots connected into a line underwater, and there are big heads on the lotus roots. 3, "Quchi Lotus" Tang Dynasty: Lu Fuxiang circled the curved shore, and the shadow of the wheel covered the Huachi.

I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus. Interpretation: A faint fragrance lingers in the curved Chi Pan, and round flowers and leaves cover the beautiful pool surface.

I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early for you to enjoy the lotus flowers enough. 4, "Lotus Picking Song" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's rhombic leaves are full of waves and winds, and the boat is deep and lotus.

Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water. Interpretation: rhombic leaves float on the water, lotus leaves sway with the wind, and lotus boats fly briskly in the depths of the lotus.

When the girl picking lotus met her sweetheart, she wanted to say hello to him and was afraid of jokes, so she bowed her head and smiled shyly. Carelessly, the Hosta on her head fell into the water. 5. "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Dynasty: After all, the scenery of Yang Wanli 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. Interpretation: What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

7. Poems about lotus flowers ~ Song and Zhou Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water are very lovely.

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 ~ 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 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 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. 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.

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