Lotus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.

& lt& lt love in clothes >> The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River is best recorded in Lian Bi Er 'na, like a fairy descending from the earth, and the breeze sends fragrance far away.

& lt& lt Visit the Lotus >> My friend called and invited me to visit the garden site. Oblique wind and rain count, crescent willow branches. Go to the Spring Garden and watch the lotus pond. Lotus welcomes me, I am stupid.

& lt& lt Planting Lotus >> Under the diversion of Qingtang, the lotus root spring breeze brings the marine farmers into full bloom like a full moon. Who will remember the person who planted the lotus?

& lt& lt sparring >> The wind on the ancient willow dike is weak, 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.

& lt& lt lotus picking >> Lotus leaves in the Yan Garden cannot be picked. There are no fish in the field, so I can't enter the lotus room in the lotus.

& lt& lt> Zhu Yan Bimo waved Chi Pan's dance sleeves, which was beautiful to Yu Lian, just like giving birth to a fragrance.

& lt& lt Lotus Watch >> In summer, after the rain clears, spring is lonely; The pond is full of red and blue, and the wind blows the jade beads.

& lt& lt Yong Lian >> The pond was stormy all night, and ten thousand rubies bloomed; If you come to Gog, if you love Lian, you will be grateful.

& lt& lt Wenlian >> Where did the gentleman in the flower come from? Tingting stands upright and graceful, revealing a charming face, warm sunshine and endless wind fragrance, showing endless branches and leaves. Even if it is cool, it will cover summer. Since you don't want to be contaminated by fine dust, why stand in the mud?

& lt& lt Zanlian >> Land flowers compete for fragrance, clear water Chi Pan, silent fragrance, don't compete with peaches and plums. Spring breeze and fire send coolness in July.

& lt& lt Menglian >> The scenery of Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing is different. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are blurred. Tieling is nowhere to be found, and the lotus pond is empty;

Autumn sleep has no choice, fairy clothes are better than snow love; Why can't I see you sigh? Xia Feng is ten miles away.

& lt& ltCanlian >> bleak autumn wind, flowers, dead leaves, swaying with the waves, thanks to the lead flower health machine for the time being, Zeng Chunyu filled the pool.

Xiao Yi's Lotus Poems

Purple stems are full of waves, and red lotus is full of lotus. The green room is covered with green, and the yellow snail is fixed in the plain. At that time, the demon was a virgin. She rowed with her heart, turned her head back and passed the feather cup. I can move, algae can hang, boats can move and sail. Erqi's slender waist was tied, and he slowed down. In early summer and late spring, leaves are tender and flowers are early. I smiled, afraid of touching my petticoat, and afraid of overturning and folding the boat. That's why I poured water on Lanradial and invaded Roto. Kikuze didn't look back, but he saw the platform, his shirt was wet, and diamonds were long and cymbals. Zhou Fanbai and Rong, Song was picking lotus. Song Dao: "Little Jasper, come and marry King Runan. Lotus face messy, lotus leaf fragrance. I am willing to attack the hibiscus clothes because of the recommendation of my husband. "

Bai Juyi, picking lotus songs

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.

Song of picking lotus, Cui

The jade tree flowers are competing for hair, and the golden soup is surging. When they meet, they are afraid of losing each other and try their best to pick lotus boats.

Huang Fusong's Lotus Picking

The boat moved in the lake and saw young people believe that the boat was greedy. People will be ashamed for a long time if they throw lotus seeds into the water for no reason.

. Wenlianhua cup

Mirror water comes to the autumn moon night, like snow, when picking lotus. Xiao Niang's pretty face is cold, melancholy and positive.

Yan, spring leave order

On the lotus boat, the night feels steep and very autumn. Angry cold flowers are temporarily fragrant, similar to shallow feelings and people.

Yu Rui's song is very clear. He is drunk at night. He loves Xiaoqiao. The wet red skirt wine disappeared at the beginning, and I remembered what happened in Nanxi.

Yan, picking mulberry seeds

Bailianchi was reunited last month and tonight. Qushui Lanzhou, I remember flying with Joan to watch the moon sleep.

Yellow flowers and green wine are wet with tears after separation. Old things happen every year, and lotus picking in Nanhu is in season.

◇ Lin Jiangxian Ouyang Xiu

In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin 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.

Gan Caozi? Liu Yong

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 words pink lang are written.

Recently? Yan Dao Ji

The first turning point of frost was disappointing. 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? Yan Dao Ji

I hate wading across the river for a long time, so I moved closer to the stream head. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop. Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.

◇ Ruan Langgui? Early summer? Su Dongpo

Green locust, high willow, swallows, new cicadas, the wind first enters the string. Wash away the heavy smoke under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess during the day scares you to sleep.

After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed. Jade basin hand tanchun, Zhu Qiong broken and round.

◇ Yong Yule? Su Dongpo

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, lotus dew in a round place, but not alone. Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. Swallow house is empty, where is beauty? It's like a dream in ancient and modern times, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.

◇ Mann Fang Ting? Huang tingjian

The water is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up duckweed. Du Xiangzhu's trunk was bent, thin and sparse by red makeup.

The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. I can hear that after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen.

The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes. The banquet was reopened, and the Yaochi was full of snow and green.

◇ Huang Chao Bu Zhi

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.

◇ Nan Kezi? Selected poems of sages in Tang and Song Dynasties

Shili Qingshan is far away, and the tide is flat and the road is sand. Several times, birds complained that the years were another bleak time of the end of the world!

The Millennium gathers the waning moon, and the breeze scatters the clouds. Green Di Yang asked Lotus: Remember the family that sold wine in those days?

◇ picking lotus songs ~ Southern Dynasties Liang? 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.

◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang? 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.

◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin

They are colorless and compatible, but they are not fragrant. Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.

◇ Lotus ~ Wen Tingyun

The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the orchid is rolled into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.

◇ Going out of Jingci Temple at night to send Lin Zifang to 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.

◇ Qianchi Furong ~ Wen Zhiming

Flowers fall in the south of the Yangtze River in September, and hibiscus turns 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 ~ Northern Song Dynasty? Li Qingzhao

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. 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 Muzhe ~ Northern Song Dynasty? Zhou Bangyan

Burn agarwood to relieve summer heat. 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 ~ Ming? Huang Qiong

Dongjiatan is endless and tree-lined. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.

◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru

Lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.

◇ Furong ~ Qing? Zhenbanqiao

The most pitiful blush is a few traces, as well as the small bamboo door beside the bridge outside the water. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.

Hometown thinking ~ modern? Leisure writing

Say goodbye to the ancient town of Anyi, and the water of Ou Xiang 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.

Thinking of Xin in Nanting in Summer ~ Meng Haoran

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from 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

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? .

◇ summer bosom friend ~ Ji Xu

In addition to the stillness of running water, you can sleep alone and be free. 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.

◇ Huanxisha? wormwood

I hate the whole country, I cried a lot of red tears, and the wind condensed my skin. The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes.

Nanxiangzi? Li Xun

Riding on a float and crossing the lotus pond, the song is melodious and wakes up the sleeping mandarin duck. You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset.

◇ Huanxisha? Gine Lee

Xiang Lian sells green leaves, and the west wind worries about the blue waves. 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.

◇ Sidi Township? Sun guangxian

How's it going? 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.

◇ picking mulberry seeds? Ouyang Xiu

After the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine. Here comes the wine, no need to mark it, followed by the green cover of the red chamber. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.

The relationship between lotus and religious culture.

In Buddhism and Hinduism, because the lotus is pure, it has become the foothold for gods, buddhas and bodhisattvas to come to the world.