Poetry about lotus 1. Lotus poetry
1, Qingyangdu-Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. 2, chanting hibiscus-the southern dynasty Shen Liangyue breeze shook the purple leaves, gently exposed.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. 3. Lotus-Wen's "Green Pond Rocking Star Brocade" rolls orchids into white apples.
It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust. 4. Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang at night-Yang Wanli 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. 5. Qian Chi Pan Lotus-September breaks in Jiangnan, and the lotus 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. 6, a prune-Northern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao red lotus root fragrance residual jade in autumn, light solution Luo Shang, alone on the green boat.
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.
7. Su Curtains-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. 8. I miss my hometown-modern and leisure, Xiao Wen, not to mention Anyi ancient town, and my hometown is swaying in a 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. 9. In summer, I think of Meng Haoran in Nanting, the mountain light in the west suddenly disappears, and the moon rises 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.
10, Huanxisha-Jing Li's fragrance sells the residual 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.
1 1. Recalling Yuhang-Pan Lang's memory of the lonely mountain has a long history. In the mountains and lakes, the monk's room faces the lake all around, and it will be returned after the Qing Dynasty. 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. 12, Linjiang Xianzi-Ouyang Xiu It is raining in the light thunder pool outside Liuwai, and the sound of rain drops off the sound of lotus flowers.
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. 13, Gan Caozi —— In the autumn dusk of Liuyong, the fallen lotus is littered and every pearl is 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.
14, butterfly lovers-Yan's first twist cream 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 full of veins and tears are crimson. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.
15, Ruan Langgui early summer-Su Dongpo's "Green locust, Gaoliu Yanxinchan", the fragrance has just entered 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.
16, full of Fang Ting-Huangtingjian 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. 17, the South Garden in the Huang Dynasty is better than that in 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.
18, picking lotus-Southern Dynasties, Wu Liangjun mixed flowers, 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.
19. Poem about Lotus-There is grass in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used for rejuvenation. 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.
20, chanting concentric hibiscus-Sui Dugong exhibition 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.
2. Poems about lotus
1, Qingyangdu-Jinlefu green water covered with lotus flowers, hibiscus covered with safflower fresh. There is a lotus root below and a lotus root above. 2, chanting hibiscus-the southern Yue breeze shakes the purple leaves and gently exposes them. The pool in the middle is so green, wait for me to be red. 3, lotus-Wenqingtang shake. The scenery is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaf was infinitely blue, and the lotus was red in the sun. 5. The lotus on the pond described by Qian-the flowers fall in September in the south, and the lotus in Zhongzhou turns. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still sad. Dew washes the jade plate, the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the ribbon to bring the golden city to autumn. It's no use looking at each other. There is a secluded pond. 6. A prune-the word "wild goose" returns, and the west building is full. Flowers float, water flows. There is one kind of lovesickness, and there are two kinds of worries. This situation can't be eliminated, so I frown, but it comes to my heart. 7. Su Lian-Zhou Bangyan in the Northern Song Dynasty, burning agarwood to cool off the heat. Birds are catching eyes and invading the eaves. The leaves are dry and rainy in Chuyang, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are at one stroke. I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do Yu Lang remember each other in May? Boating in a small boat, dreaming of entering Furong Pu. 8. Thinking in the hometown of lotus-modern leisure, Xiao Wen, farewell to Anyi ancient town, boating in the hometown of lotus; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn. A man of virtue and wealth comes, and Yue Xian of Furong visits. 9. In summer, the south pavilion thinks of the new Meng Haoran, the mountain light in the west suddenly disappears, and the moon in the lake in the east slowly rises. It's cool at night. Open my window and lie down calmly. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves. I will pick up my lute and play, but, alas, who here will understand? . Feeling this, I miss my old friend and dream of working late at night. 10, Huanxisha-plum sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue. The small building blew through the jade cold. How many tears are infinite, leaning against the railing. 1 1, recalling Yuhang-Pan Lang's lonely mountain, with mountains clustered in a lake. The monk's room is surrounded by the lake, and he will come back when it is clear. Spray lotus fragrance on the cloud pavilion, the pavilion is quiet and the eaves are low. Don't come and dust people's clothes and work in vain. Stay in the moonlight. Swallows fly to see the painted building, and jade hooks hang down the curtain. The cold wave is still the same and the pattern is flat. The water is thin and the pillow is horizontal. 13, Gan Caozi —— At dusk in autumn in Liuyong, the lotus flowers are gone and the pearls are raining. After the rain, the moon is bright, and the Yuanyang spectrum is cold. There is no companion in the pool by the railing. But next to the parrot in the golden cage, I read the words of Pink Lang. 14, I love flowers-Yan's first song "Twisting Frost" was a great disappointment. After the sound of Ye Ying, I seemed to sing like Qin E. When I woke up after a nap, two green bamboos were spreading cold waves. The rain stopped and the wind rose. Lotus was in tears and blushed. I'm leaning on the Lv Yun Crescent. The sound of playing chess during the day scared me to sleep. After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed. Jade basin with clear spring, Zhu Qiong broken and round. 16, Man Fang Ting-Huang Tingjian Xiushui is rich in ink and heavy in color, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up graceful duckweed. The fragrance is over the column, dry and red, and the fragrance is thin. The sound keeps ringing, and the wind chimes are ringing in the eaves. When the banquet was reopened, the Yaochi was full of snow and the Buddha's head was green on the mountain. 17, and yellow, facing the south garden, is better than summer. In twos and threes, new bamboo shoots are repaired, and the eaves invade households. It's not enough to listen to the turbulence and count things carefully, just thinking about dreams. Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers. The strange Taoist priest said: Tao Qian did a good job in picking lotus flowers-Wu Liangjun mixed flowers in the Southern Dynasties, and Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River. Ask Zi where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Hong Ying should shine in the sun. Moving to Yaochi is a great loss. How to make friends with erigeron breviscapus? 20. Sing concentric hibiscus-Emperor Yangdi burned lotus flowers and came out gracefully. The single stem attracts the green, and the double shadow pays dividends. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.
3. What are the poems about lotus?
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Like the lotus of water, it has the nature of nature. -Li Bai
lotus
-Li Qiao
The new slip is full of skin, and the round lotus shadow is irregular.
The wind is fragrant and far away, and the sunset is shaded.
Fish play with leaves, turtles float to see the green pool.
It is difficult for Wei to accept mining, but Chu takes mining.
Give a lotus flower
-Li Shangyin
People in the world have different descriptions of flowers and leaves. They plant flowers in beautiful golden pots, but regardless of the flowers and leaves, they fall into the soil and become dust.
Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves. The lotus leaf has a roll of Shu, and the lotus flower has a bloom, which is so perfect and natural.
This flower and this leaf set each other off, and the green color decreases the red color, which kills people.
4. A poem about lotus in the prosperous Tang Dynasty should be a poem about lotus.
Li Bai: Four o'clock midnight song: Lovely Rover in Haruka's western heaven, picking mulberry leaves by the water and sticking out her white hand through the green branches. In the golden sunshine, her rosy robe was dyed into my silkworm's hunger. I can't stay, and I don't stay with your five-horse carriage. I pray that Du Xunhe: The resentment of the erotic palace has long been misunderstood by Chan Juan, and I want to make up my face in the mirror. If I don't look good, I will teach my concubine. The wind warms the birds, but the shadows are heavy. Remember to pick hibiscus when crossing the stream every year. Li Shangyin: One of the two untitled songs. I tried to read your notes in a hurry. I found that the ink was too light blue to burn your candle in its kingfisher feather lantern, and a sweet smell stole from your hibiscus curtain. But I couldn't reach the charming mountain. You were on the other side, beyond Wanfeng. Li Shangyin: Untitled 2 A misty rain blew from the east with the wind, and the faint thunder of the wheels was on the other side of the hibiscus pool. The golden cicada locked the door and burned incense. The jade tiger said on the rope that it was drawing water. Jia Lian peep, Han, concubines pillow, Wei. In the late spring, flowers are competing for hair, and an inch of acacia is gray. Li Shangyin: No.2 Untitled. I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! Li Bai: The jade steps are cold and dew, and the silk bottom is wet, which has lingered for a long time. Why wait after closing the window and watch the autumn moon glow through the window? . Folding lotus gave Tang Libai autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh. Climbing a lotus makes it a pearl, but the ripples are not round. The beauty in the colorful clouds wants to give away. Acacia missed seeing, looking forward to the breeze. In the middle of the night (2) The Baijing Lake in Tang Li stretches for miles, and the lotus flowers are in full bloom. Five Lunatone smiles like flowers, and the audience stays at the bank of Yuyexi at night, and the boat doesn't wait for the moon to come out, sighing and returning to the palace. The woman who crossed the tomb of the Queen's Hall made a laurel boat and regarded it as a laurel tree. The water on the lake is vast, and the Qingjiang River is untouchable. Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves. Ask your husband what the color is. An Baili Tang Bai Juyi Lin Dongbei pond water, Zhan Zhan crystal clear. Middle-born hibiscus, Han Han. I'm ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is so beautiful. I know that red-violet is famous for its purity. The summer calyx has not rested, and the autumn house system. In the evening, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone. They want to collect a seed and send it back to Chang 'an. But they are afraid that if they walk out of the mountains, the human species will not grow. Lotus was planted in Jingzhaofu in Tang Dynasty, which easily polluted ditches and stored muddy water. I will come. The personnel are also suitable. Togan is not the place where it belongs. It is better to be abandoned and donated. In the past, flowers and leaves were beautiful and fragrant in streams and Japan. This year, in front of Gunter Mansion, Qingyang crossed Jinjiang, Yuefu was full of green water, and the lotus was red and fresh. There is a lotus root under it and a lotus flower on it. It sang the date of Lotus and Shen Liang in the Southern Dynasties with Ziye, and gently exposed the bamboo house. The pond in the middle is so green that I am red. I picked the lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. I wish you an early return, this lotus is fresh. In midsummer, lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers are full of clear water. The color of lotus is the same, but the lotus root is different. There are tiny grasses in the lotus poem Jiang Hongze Pi, which can rejuvenate the flowers. The green leaves are beaming and the red flowers are suitable for basking in the sun. Moving to Yaochi is a loss. The pavilion is out of water. A solitary stem attracts green, and a double shadow pays dividends. 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 Yinying rowed countless companions together, relieving himself. Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the skirt can be opened at will. The boat floats in chaos, and the lotus root enters. Sit and watch the flying frost wither this glorious year. If you can't find your roots, you can trust the edge of Huachi. There are so many, you can choose by yourself.
5. It's urgent to chant famous lotus sentences.
◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is covered with green water, and the lotus is red and fresh. There is a lotus root below and a lotus root above. Flowers can rejuvenate the body. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. It's not a loss to move to Yaochi. How to make love with frost dew, you should sing concentric hibiscus ~ Sui Dugong shows burning lotus flowers and coming out gracefully. One stem sucks green, and two shadows pay dividends. The color wins the face, and the fragrance dances. Famous. The boat leans against the lotus. The lotus root holds the thread and the lotus leaf holds the cup. ◇ Antique (No.26) ~ Tang Li Bai Qinglian gave birth to a quiet spring, and the morning was bright and fresh. The flowers in autumn are green, the leaves are dense and smoky. Who can pass on beauty and fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost wither this glorious year. If the root cause is not found, I want to entrust 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 leaves all over the river are fresh. The house is easy to hang, so bring your own handle. The flowers are wet when they are exposed, and the wind stems are swaying at first .. I expect a cool breeze. Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and can be combined, so I don't want this fragrance. Yao mat stands cool, and the gold falls too late. When I return to the light, I will swim in socks and water. I expect to leave my dream before autumn. Lotus ~ Wenlv pond shakes Xingjin. The lotus reflected in the sun is different in color. The lotus on the money pool falls in September and turns in Zhongzhou. Beauty smiles across the water, but the sunset is still sad. Dew washes the jade plate, the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the ribbon to bring the golden city to autumn. It's no use looking, and there is no pond.
6. There are only four ancient poems about lotus flowers. At least four.
Jiangnan Qu Jin Yuefu Jiangnan can pick lotus leaves, He Tian Tian. Fish plays lotus leaf east, fish plays lotus leaf west, fish plays lotus leaf south and fish plays lotus leaf north. Lotus Yuan can't cook well, so the flowers are even different. After the rain, the breeze blows and the moon is on the independent pool. Picking lotus flowers is bright and moving, and the wind is scattered. Yuanyang pats the water. Su Lian Gai Song Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat. Birds breathe clearly and invade the eaves. The leaves in Chuyang are dry and rainy, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus are lifted. When will my hometown leave? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do Yu Lang remember each other in May? A leaf boat, dreaming of Furong Pu. A plum cut in the Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root fragrance, autumn jade, light solution to Luo Shang, solitary boat. Who sent a brocade book in the cloud? The word "wild goose" returns, and the moon is full of the West Building. Flowers float, water flows. One lovesickness, two idleness. This situation can't be eliminated, so I frown, but I feel my heart. Xiaochi [Song] Yang Wanli's eyes are silent, and the sun is soft in the shade. Xiao He only shows its sharp horns, and the dragonfly stands on its head. Lotus picking song [Tang] Wang Changling lotus leaves and skirts are cut in the same color, and hibiscus is elegant. Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red flowers. There is a lotus root below and a lotus root above. Singing the hibiscus of the Southern Dynasties, Shen Liang made a breeze to shake the purple leaves and gently exposed the bamboo house. The pool in the middle is so green that I am red. I picked lotus in Wu Liangjun in the Southern Dynasties, and I hung my clothes on the Qinghe River. I asked my son where he went today. I went out to pick lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. I want to send them three thousand Li Liaoxi. The red flowers are covered with clear water. The colors are concentric, but the lotus root is different. There are tiny grasses in Hongzeping, which can rejuvenate the flowers. Green leaves like the wind, and red flowers are suitable for sunshine. Moved to Yaochi, the roots are not lost. How to make friends with Frost Dew, you should sing concentric hibiscus, the Duke of Sui unfolds and burns lotus flowers, and the water is graceful. One stem attracts green, and two shadows * * *. The situation is the same. Picking lotus songs, Sui Yinying scratched countless companions and untied them himself. Sweat powder does not need to be wiped, and the skirt can be opened at will. The boat was in a mess, so it came to lean on the lotus. Lotus root tied into a wisp, lotus leaf held in a cup. In the autumn pond, a lotus ear is red, and Ling Bo spits red alone. If he had roots, he would leave. Sit and watch the frost disappear. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe Huachi's side. I will pick lotus songs from the golden paddle magnolia boat in Xiao Wei, southern Liu Liang, and play lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus leaves all over the river are fresh. The house is easy to hang, so bring your own handle. As soon as the flowers are exposed, the stems are wet and the wind blows. When I break the lotus, I will give Tang Libai a chance to make love in the river. Looking forward to a cool breeze. In the middle of the night (2) Tang Libai Jinghu stretches for thousands of miles. In May, the lotus flowers are in full bloom and the stone smiles like flowers. The fishing boat looks at the moon and waits for the moon to come out, sighing and returning to the palace. You can pick lotus when you sing in Jiangnan. In the Southern Dynasties, the northern shore of Liu Liang was dry in early spring, and the south lake of Xia Yue was connected. Lotus is comfortable to lean against, and hibiscus is born red. It is advisable to return to the path, and the boat can easily enter the bushes. The hair is messy, and the clothes are fragrant with the wind. There is a small place in Jiangnan. Love is endless every year. In the Southern Dynasties, Chen Zu-sun was blessed with the lotus river, and the lotus rose and fell. People come and spend their shadows, and clothes come and smell sweet. Poems in Guizhou are uncertain, and ling songs are longer. When picking flowers and leaving, there is no time to make a dress. Yue Queen's Hall Changling.