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Ancient poems describing lotus flowers and moonlight
Poems describing lotus flowers:

Tang poetry

Li Bai: Midnight at Four o'clock: Haruka.

Lovely reed flowers in the west, picking mulberry leaves by the water.

She stretched out her white hand among the green branches, and the golden sunshine dyed her rosy robe red.

My silkworm is hungry. I can't stay. Don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray.

Li Bai: Midnight Song at Four o'clock: Summer Night Song

On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke.

Lunatone is picking lotus here, and all the people who come to see him are very anxious.

Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.

Du Xunhe: Erotic resentment.

In the early years, I was misled by beauty and fell into the palace. I'm not too lazy to dress up in front of the mirror.

Ok, ok, not on the pretty face; Finally, in order to please who, ask me to decorate.

The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick.

I really miss my female companion in Yuexi Hu Sha every year; Song laughed and picked hibiscus casually.

Li Shangyin: One of the Untitled Two Songs

You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

Li Shangyin: The Second of Two Untitled Songs

The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.

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? .

Li Shangyin: The Second of Two Untitled Songs

There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night.

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.

Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves?

Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Li Bai: Yu Ban complains

Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

Fold the lotus and give it to Don.

li po

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.

Midnight Wu Ge (II) Tang

li po

On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke.

At Five Lunatone smiled and collected them. Watch the banks of Yuye Creek.

Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.

Tang Dynasty

Wang Changling

Yue Nv is a laurel boat, but he also regards laurel as a tree.

The water on the lake is vast, and the Qingjiang River is untouchable.

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 was born in China and has 300 stems.

Glowing in the daytime, clear and fragrant.

Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined.

I am ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is beautiful.

It is called Honglian, but it has a clean name.

The summer calyx is not resting, and the autumn chamber is exhausted.

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 that the world can't grow out of the mountains.

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 a world of mortals, and the color is not fresh.

Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel.

It's better to be abandoned than donated.

Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear.

There is no land this year, in front of the gaunt house.

Qing yang du Jin Yu yue fu

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

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

Southern Dynasties and Liang in Fu of Furong

Shen Yue

The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room.

Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.

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 return early, this lotus is fresh.

Xia Ge Nan Chao and 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 poetry

Jiang hong

There are micro-grasses in Zebei, which can be rejuvenated.

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.

Yong Tongxin furong sui

Du gongzhan

Burning lotus, graceful water.

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.

Lotus picking song

Yin yingtong

There are countless companions on board, and the cable is released at its own urging.

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.

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 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.

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.

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.

It is said that lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and the southern dynasties beam.

Liu Huan

In early spring, the North Shore dried up and South Lake in Xia Yue opened.

Lotus is comfortable to lean against, and hibiscus is red.

If it is small, it is better to return to the path, and the ship is easy to enter the cluster when it is light.

The headlights are messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind.

Jiangnan has little land, and it is not poor 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, and Ling Ge's poems are ahead for a long time.

Pick and choose, leave, there is no time to make clothes.

Song ci

The yellow handle shook up.

Nanyuan is better than summer. In twos and threes, Hsinchu first came out and crossed the eaves to invade households. Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there.

Stay, the past is empty, have you ever lived when you met? It is not enough to count human events, but also to dream about emotions. Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers. The strange Taoist said: Tao Qian did a great job.

Qiao Jinmen Feng Yanji

The willows are deserted, and the BMW is empty. I don't know anyone who writes new clothes. I am a quack every year.

Dream of Wushan spring scenery, drunk eyes flying in vain. I have no strength to dance diligently, and I love you to play the rain flute.

Luo Chen Shidao

Furong didn't borrow Shao Hua's help, so it was yellow. Spend the night, make up. There are no cold flowers, only temporary fragrance.

Spring injury is endless, and my heart is falling and my muscles are floating. Know who is next to you. The smile is full of fragrance.

Poems about moonlight:

1, Li Bai, Jingyesi

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai

Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Libai

The water is clear and plain, and the egrets fly to the moon. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.

4, "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Tang Libai

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

5, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Libai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

6, "Wine Asks the Moon" Tang Libai

When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:

People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?

As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?

But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?

The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?

Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.

The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.

Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.

7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

8, "Month" Tang

As thin as a hook, as round, as if woven into a round fan. Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them?

9. "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" Zhang Tang is nine years old

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

10 "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

1 1, an autumn night Tang in the mountains

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

12, "Stay" Tang Dumu

There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.

The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.

13, Tea Delivered by an Old Friend, Tang

Jiuhua Ying's sword is printed in Yujing. When the moon opens, there is the sound of disorderly springs underground.

Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon with lonely songs. The blue sky is heavy and broken, and the fragrance is light and the flowers are light.

All the six fu-organs sleep, and the number of poems is clear. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I supported it with my elbow.

14, Mujiangyin Tang Bai Juyi

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

15, Li shangyin of shuangyue Tang dynasty

When I first heard of geese, there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

16, "Man Xing" A Tang Du Fu

Jiang Yue's people are just a few feet away, and lanterns shine at night. The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.

17 Bo Qinhuai Tang Du Mu

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

18, night parking near Fengqiao Bridge in Zhangji, Tang Dynasty

On a frosty night, Jiang Feng's fisherman is worried about sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

19, "Moonlight Farewell" Tang Liye

Leave people speechless, the moon is silent, and the moon is affectionate. Don't miss people like the bright moon, water city between clouds.

20, "Jiang Lou Qing" Tang Zhaowei

Alone at the bottom of the river, I think quietly, and the moonlight is like water. Where are all the people who come to play with the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

2 1, "Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" Tang

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?

22. "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" by Zhang Tang Xu Ruo

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?

Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.

23, "raw tea" Tang Niu Xiji

The crescent moon bends like an eyebrow and has no intention of reunion. Red beans are unsightly and full of acacia tears.

Peach pulp is cracked all day long, and benevolence is in my heart. Sooner or later, the two partition flowers will tie the knot.

24, "teasing preface" Tang Dai Shulun

Grass on the side, grass on the side, grass on the side should be old.

The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north are all snowy, sunny and bright in Wan Li.

Mingyue, Mingyue, Hu Jia is so sad.

25, "Bodhisattva Man" Tang Feng Yan Si

Whose flute is the plum blossom blowing, and the clouds condense in the middle of the night.

I haven't finished eating the pillow, and the people in Guanshan haven't returned it yet.

The sound is bitter, and the clouds break the frost and the moon.

There are heavy curtains under the moonlight and the breeze is full of flowers.

26, "Ying Huan" Tang Li Yu

Going to the west wing alone has nothing to say, and the moon is like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

If you keep cutting, you will still be confused, and that is to leave your sadness.

Don't have a taste in my heart.

27. Mid-Autumn Moon Song Sushi

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

28. Song Sushi's "Water Tune Song Tou"

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

29. Spring Night Song Anshi

The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold. Spring bothers me that I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing.

30. "Immortal" Song Zhang Xian

Mix the water several times and listen to the wine. Woke up at noon drunk and worried. When will Chunchun be sent back?

Night goggles. A sad scene. In the latter part of the past, this province was empty.

On the beach and on the pond. Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow. Heavy curtains cover the lights,

The wind is uncertain. At first people were quiet. Tomorrow's sunset should be complete.

3 1, "picking mulberry" in Luzon

I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.

Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.