1. about praise did not lotus poem
about praise did not lotus poem 1. about praise did not lotus poem
Smiling stand, shy to speak; tender lotus condensation beads, YingYingDi.
The red and white lotus flowers bloom in the **** pond, two colors and general fragrance. Just like the Han Palace of three thousand women, half of the heavy makeup and half of the colorful makeup.
The spring is silent, the shade of the tree loves the water.
The small lotus is only showing its sharp tip, there are dragonflies standing on the head.
The lotus leaves are cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.
I can't see it when I enter the pool, but when I hear the song, I realize that someone has come.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red. -- Song - Yang Wanli "dawn out of the net Ci Temple to send Lin Zifang"
Jiangnan scenic show the most remembered in the blue lotus, E Na like a fairy, the wind sends incense far away << remember the lotus >>
<< visit the lotus >> friends call, invite me to swim in the garden site. I was invited to visit the garden.
The wind and rain are a few points, and the new moon is a few branches of the willow.
The line to the near spring garden, standing to see the lotus pond.
The lotus flower welcomes me and is curvaceous.
The lotus root in the clear water of the pond, the spring breeze and the dew stained my body
When the flowers bloom like the full moon, who remembers to see the victory of the lotus grower << lotus grower>>
The ancient willows are hanging down in the wind, and the new lotus diffuse swamp leaves Tian Tian.
The white feather is often waved by the idle scholar to sit, and the black veil is half falling down to the drunken man to sleep.
In his dreams, he swings his sword to break the sun, and in his sleep, he holds a pipe to the sky.
I can laugh at the guest in the pillow of glory, and I can be an immortal in the world.
2. Description of poems in praise of the lotus
Jiangnan poem how?
In the south of the river, you can pick lotus, lotus leaves.
Fish play lotus leaves, fish play lotus leaves east,
Fish play lotus leaves west, fish play lotus leaves south, fish play lotus leaves north.
The Lotus Song by Wang Changling
The lotus leaves are cut in a single color, and the lotus blossoms on both sides of the face.
I can't see it when I enter the pool, but when I hear the song, I realize that someone is coming.
Yang Wanli sent Lin Zifang to the West Lake at dawn
After all, the West Lake is in the middle of June, and the scenery is not the same as that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus blossoms reflect the sun in a different color.
A pruning of plums Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao
The red lotus root and the jade woven grass mat in the fall, lightly unclothed, alone on the orchid boat.
Who sends a brocade letter in the clouds? The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, but it was a very good one, and it was a very good one.
The flower is floating away from the water, and the water is flowing away from it. The first thing you need to do is to get rid of all the stuff that you've been thinking about.
There is no way to get rid of this feeling, but it is only on the bottom of the brow, but on the top of the heart.
The Lotus Flower.
The lotus leaves are five inches long, and the lotus blossoms are very delicate, and the waves do not hinder the boat from rocking;
Even in the four or five months of the year when the wind is blowing, the beauty's waist can be covered up.
3. Poetry in praise of the lotus
Poetry in praise of the lotus:
1. After the lotus bloomed, the West Lake is good, carrying wine to come, without flags, before and after the red blocks and green cover with the boat into the flower depths, the aroma of flooding the golden goblet, the rain and smoke is slight, a piece of song and dance drunkenly home. --Ouyang Xiu's Cai Sang Zi
2. The golden oars of the Mulan boat, play picking Jiangnan lotus. The lotus leaves are full of freshness. It is easy to get into the hand, and the handle is curved from the plate. The dewy flowers are wet, and the windy stems brush the tin at first. --Liu Xiaowei's "Lotus Picking Song"
3. The scorching lotus blossoms are in the water, and the pavilion is out of the water. A single stem of green, two shadows **** divided red. The color of the flower is so beautiful that the face of the singer is stolen, and the fragrance of the clothes is confused with the wind of the dance. The famous lotus can be remembered, not to mention the two hearts are the same. --Du Gongzhan's "Winging the Hibiscus of the Same Heart"
4. Nymphaea's fragrance is gone and its leaves are left in ruins, and the west wind stirs up sorrow among the blue waves. I'm still haggard with the light of the sun, I can't stand to look at it. In the rain, I dreamed that the chicken was far away, and in the small building, I was blown through the jade sheng. How many teardrops of infinite hatred, leaning on the railing. --Li Jing's "Raccoon River Sand"
5. The prairie incense is burning, and the muggy summer is over. The birds are calling out to us, and they are speaking to us on the eaves at dawn. The first sunlight on the leaves dries up the rain, the water is clear and round, and the lotus is lifted by the wind. --Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mou Zhi"
6. Wading through the river and playing in the autumn water, I love the freshness of red lotus flowers. I love the freshness of the red lotus. I climbed the lotus to get its beads, and the ripples were not round. The colorful clouds of a beautiful woman make me want to give her a gift from a distant sky. I am disappointed to see her in front of the cool wind. --Li Bai's "A Gift from the Lotus"
7. I always hate wading in the river, and I wish that I could swing my magnolia boat and enter the two ducks' pool by mistake. The first time I saw this is when I was a little girl, and it was a little girl, and it was a little girl. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. --The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long time coming. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. The six skirts of the dresses, the slightest line trailing the blue waves. I've been watching the rain fall all over the place. --Sun Guangxian's "Thoughts of the Emperor's Countryside"
9. There's no color that can be combined with this fragrance. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this. I am looking forward to the farewell in the autumn before last, and I will dream of hitchhiking in my home. --Li Shangyin "Lotus"
10. The country dumped the city hate there is a remnant, a few red tears Gusu, leaning on the wind to look at the snowy skin, the Wu master of the mountains and rivers of the empty sunset, the king of the Yue palace half flat turnip, lotus root flowers and vines full of heavy lake.
4. about the praise of the lotus poem, urgent
1. please use a kind of image vivid language to depict the image of the lotus (must use a rhetorical device.)
The branch of the white lotus, standing straight on top of the green leaves of a hundred round, lightly swaying in the wind, as if a pure girl in the green degree of the stage slowly rise.
2. Fill in the blanks with the poem.
(1) The beauty of the lotus is that it comes with the wind with a light fragrance: the lotus wind sends fragrance, bamboo dew drops clear sound.
(2) The beauty of the lotus is that it is cool and sweet natural flavor: the bank willow stained green stream water special, the lotus fragrance steep golden autumn.
(3) The beauty of the lotus is that it is in the wind to raise the umbrella of the bright genus of the dance: the leaves on the first sun drying rain, the water surface is clear and round, a wind lotus to raise the 3. Lotus represents the high and pure.
5. Poems in praise of the lotus
The lotus is a perennial herb. In ancient times, it was also called lotus flower and hibiscus. Er Ya - Interpretation of Herbs, "Lotus, lotus flower ...... its flower Nymphaea, in fact, lotus, its root root." Nymphaea lotus is also known as lotus flower and hibiscus; Nymphaea lotus is also known as Nymphaea lotus." For thousands of years, lotus has been loved by the world for its beautiful flower shape, fragrant temperament, and untainted virtue.
Poems describing the lotus appeared early in ancient Chinese literature. "He Ze's Pei, there are bushes and lotus" ("Poetry Classic - Chen Feng - Ze Pei"); "mountains have Fusu, sermons have Lotus" ("Poetry Classic - Zheng Feng - mountains have Fusu"); "the system of diamonds and lotus as a dress, set of hibiscus as a dress. " (Qu Yuan, "Li Sao"). North and south dynasty music folk songs in the lotus works are even more common. "The green lotus covers the green water, hibiscus in red, under the root root lotus root, on the head of the lotus" (Qing Shangquan - Qingyangdu); "Thousands of leaves red hibiscus, Zhaoshuo green water side" (Qing Shangquan - read the song). A fresh and beautiful folk song depicts the picturesque beauty of lotus blooming in the water town of Jiangnan. The Tang poems are also full of works praising the lotus flower. "The lotus blossom covers the water, and the lotus root is in the mud. I don't learn from the leaves of clear ping ping, following the waves to the east and then to the west" (Ding Hernian's "Lotus Picking Song"); "Seeing the purity of the lotus flower, I should be untainted" (Meng Haoran's "Title to the Zen Room of Yigong at Dayu Temple"). Zhou Dunyi, a famous scholar of the Song Dynasty, was even more addicted to the lotus, and he wrote in "The Sermon on the Love of the Lotus": "I only love the lotus that comes out of the silt but does not get infected, and the turbulence of the clear ripples but does not demonize it, and the middle is straight, and does not spread out, and the fragrance is far away and clear, and the pavilion is purely planted, and it can be viewed from a distance but cannot be profanely played with." This is a perfect description, fully expresses the author's admiration for the lotus.
6. There is no poem that describes the praise of the lotus
◇Qingyangdu~Jin Lefu The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is red and fresh. The lotus root is in the lower part of the lotus root, and the lotus head is in the upper part of the lotus root. ◇The Hibiscus~South Dynasty-Liang Shen Yao The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew brushes the vermilion room. The green color of the middle pool is waiting for me to be in red. ◇Picking Lotus~Southern Dynasty-Liang Wu Jun The brocade belt is mixed with flower inlays, and the robe is draped over the green river. I asked my son where he was going now, and I went out to pick the lotus in the south of the river. I want to send it to the western part of the country for three thousand miles, but I have no reason to do so. I hope you will return soon, and the lotus flowers will be fresh. ◇Lotus Poem~Jiang Hong There is a small grass in Zepei, which is capable of flowers and fruits. The blue leaves are happy to turn over the wind, and the red ones are happy to shine in the sun. The roots of the lotus are not lost. The frost and dew should be as good as the flying puffs. ◇Aria of Concentric Hibiscus~Sui-Du Gongzhan The scorching lotus blossom, standing out of the water in a pavilion. A single stem attracts green, two shadows **** red. The color of the lotus flower is so beautiful that it can steal the face of a singer, and the fragrance of the lotus flower is so beautiful that the wind of the dancing clothes is so confused. The famous lotus flower can be remembered, not to mention the two hearts are in the same place. ◇Lotus Picking Song~Sui-Yin Yingtong Swinging the boat with countless companions, untying the cable and urging each other. There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the windy skirt opens at will. Anchorage moves to the floating heartland, and the boat enters to lean on the lotus. The lotus root threads are held as strands, and the lotus leaves are held as cups. ◇Ancient Style (26)~Tang Dynasty-Li Bai The blue lotus is born in the spring, and it is bright and colorful in the morning. Autumn blossoms are in green water, and dense leaves are covered with green smoke. The color and fragrance of the lotus are unparalleled. Sitting and watching the flying frost, the red years of the lotus wither away. The roots of the flower have not yet found a place, but I wish to place it by the pool. ◇Lotus Picking Song~South Dynasty Liang- Liu Xiaowei The golden oars of the Mulan boat, picking the lotus in the south of the river. The lotus leaves are full of freshness in the river. The leaves of the lotus are full of freshness. The hanging of the lotus is easy to get into the hand, and the handle is curved on the plate. The dewy blossoms wet the bracelet, and the windy stem brushes the tin at first. ◇Presentation of folded lotus~Tang Dynasty-Li Bai Wading in the river and playing with the autumn water, I love the freshness of the red lotus. I love the freshness of the red lotus flower. The beautiful woman is in the colorful clouds, but I want to give her a gift. I am disappointed to see her in front of the cool wind. ◇Lotus~Li Shangyin There is no color that can be compared with this fragrance. The coolness of the mat is set up, and the golden rule is over in the evening. The coverlet is illuminated by the lamp and the socks are drenched with water. In anticipation of the farewell in the autumn before last, I dreamed of hitchhiking in my home. ◇Lotus Flower~Wen Tingkun The green pond is rippling with stars, and the orchid radius is in the white apple. It should be the socks of the God of Luo on the waves, but there is still a fragrant dust on the lotus. ◇Sending Lin Zifang off at the Temple of Pure Ci in the Evening~Yang Wanli After all, the West Lake is in the middle of June, and the scenery is not the same as that of the four seasons. The Lotus Leaves in the Sky and the Lotus Blossoms in the Sun. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, the flowers of Jiangnan are over, and the hibiscus is in the middle of the continent. The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still gives birth to a small sorrow. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, the wind blows the ribbon of the brocade city in autumn. It's not enough to see each other in the late twilight, but there is another kind of pond. ◇Plum Scissors~Northern Song Dynasty-Li Qingzhao The red lotus root is still fragrant and the jade woven mat is in the fall, I lightly untie my robe and go to the orchid boat alone. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the clouds, and I was in the middle of the clouds. When the geese return, the moon is full in the west tower. The flowers are drifting and the water is flowing. One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of idle sorrows. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, but it is on the top of my heart. ◇Su Mou Zhi~Northern Song Dynasty-Zhou Bangyan Prairie Sinking Fragrance, Muggy Heat. Birds and sparrows call out to me, peeping through the eaves at dawn. The first sunlight on the leaves dries up the rain, the water is clear and round, and the lotus is lifted up by the wind. My hometown is far away, when will I go? My family lives in Wu Men, but I've been traveling in Chang An for a long time. Do you remember the fisherman in May? A small oar and a light boat, I dreamt of entering Furongpu. ◇Lotus Pond~Ming-Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond is surrounded by green trees. The ten-mile golden fragrance is everlasting, and the west wind and the bright moon return by anchoring their songs. ◇Lotus Root Picking Song~Li Yaru The lotus root fields are in pieces beside the lake, and the flowers are dotted with blossoms. Three or five small boats are going to pick lotus flowers with loud and clear songs. ◇The Hibiscus~Ching Dynasty- Zheng Banqiao The most compassionate of all is the red powder, a few traces of which are found on the small bamboo door by the bridge. The shadow of the hibiscus is so beautiful, but it is also so beautiful, because Xi Shi used to live in Ramie Village. ◇Thoughts on the Lotus Root Country~Modern Times-Flawless Writings At dawn, I left the ancient town of Anyi, and swung my boat in the lotus root country; the willows on the bank dyed the green water of the clear stream, and the scent of the lotus made the golden autumn. The willows on the bank are dyed green, the water is clear, and the fragrance of the lotus is so refreshing that it is golden. ◇South Pavilion on Summer Day~Meng Haoran The light of the mountains is suddenly falling in the west, and the moon in the pool is gradually rising in the east. The light of the mountains suddenly falls in the west, and the moon rises in the east. The lotus breeze sends fragrance, the bamboo dew drips clear sound. I want to play the zither, but I hate that I don't have a soulmate to enjoy it. I feel nostalgic for the deceased, and I dream of the middle of the night. ◇Untitled - Part 2~Li Shangyin The soughing east wind and fine rain came, and there was a light thunder outside the hibiscus pond. The golden toad is burning incense in the lock, the jade tiger is drawing silk to draw wells. Jia peeps into the curtain of Han Puisne, Mi Fei stays in the pillow of Wei Wangcai. The spring heart is not *** flowers compete for hair, an inch of love an inch of gray. ◇Summer Day~Xu Gui The flowing water is quiet, and the lonely sleep is free. The moon is still in the forest, and the night is like autumn. I remembered the Lotus Flower Pool, who sang Du Ruozhou? I'm afraid I don't have a dream for the good night, but if I do, I'll travel with you. ◇Raccoon River Sand - Xue Zhaoyun The country and the city are in a state of hatred, and there are many red tears in Gusu, leaning against the wind and gazing at the snowy skin. The sun is setting over the mountains and rivers of Wu, the palace of the king of Yue is half flat, and the lotus root flowers and vines are all over the lake. ◇Nanxiangzi -Li Xun, a colorful boat, crossed the lotus pond, and the singing on the boat aroused the sleeping mandarin ducks. The girls with scent and laughter, compete with each other for the fairness, and fold the lotus to cover up the evening light. ◇Runxi Sand-Li King The fragrance of Nymphaea blossomed away and the leaves of Nymphaea were left in ruins, and the west wind stirred up sorrow among the blue waves. I am still haggard with my time, and I can't bear to look at it. The rain is drizzling down and the cock is far away, the small building is blowing the jade sheng in the cold. How many teardrops of infinite hatred, leaning on the balustrade. I've been thinking about the emperor's hometown, Sun Guangxian. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it to the next stage, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it to the next stage. The six skirts of the dresses are swaying on the blue waves. I have to go to the hospital to see the whole place. ◇Remembering Yuhang-Pan Lang Remembering the Lonely Mountain, the mountain in the center of the lake, the monk's house facing the lake on all sides, and the clear rows of horses. The water lily is so fragrant that it is sprayed in the cloud pavilion, and the sound of the pavilion is heard under the eaves. The dust and dirt on my clothes is so dirty, and my dreams and souls are flying away. ◇Cai Sang Zi - Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is so beautiful after the lotus blossoms bloomed that when I come here with wine, I don't need to use flags, but the red buildings and green covers are with me in front and behind. When I came here, I didn't need a flag to carry the wine, and the red buildings in front and behind were accompanied by the green covers. The painted boat went into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance flooded the golden goblet. ◇Linjiang Xian - Ouyang Xiu Raining on the pond outside the willow, the sound of rain dripping and breaking the sound of lotus. The rainbow is broken at the west corner of the small building. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it, but I'm going to be able to make it. The swallows fly in to peep at the painting building, and the jade hooks hang down the curtains. The cool waves do not move and the woven mat is flat. The two pillows are covered with water, and there is a hairpin on the side. ◇Gan Cao Zi - Liu Yong At the end of the fall, the lotus is sprinkled in a messy way, and it is raining real pearls. The moonlight is cold after the rain, and it is cold all over the mandarin ducks' pool. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get a good look at this! The parrots in the golden cages are so happy to hear the words of the pink masters. ◇Butterfly Lovers' Flower-Yan Gui Dao, The First Twist of the Frost Brocade, and the Disappointment of the First Twist of the Frost Brocade. The sound of the warbler is like the song of the Qin'e. When I woke up from my nap, I had a lazy morning, and I was wearing a double-woven grass mat, which was covered with cold waves. The rain is over and the apple breeze is blowing the blue sky up. The lotus blossoms with their pulsating veins, their tearful faces turn red. The green clouds are stuck diagonally to the crescent moon, and the curved ring is exactly like a sorrowful eyebrow. ◇Sheng Zha Zi - Yan Gui Dao: I always hate to be far away from the river, but I live near the stream. I was so happy that I had to go to the river and stayed at the head of the stream. The clouds are light and thin for no reason, and the rain is light and delicate in the dark. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through this, but I'm sure I'll be able to get through it. ◇Ruan Lang Gui - Early Summer - Su Dong Po The green acacia and tall willows are swallowing the new cicada, and the breeze is entering the strings. The wind is blowing and the strings are being strung. The smoke is sinking under the blue window, and the sound of chess is disturbing the daytime sleep. The rain is falling, the lotus is turning over, and the pomegranate blossoms are in full bloom. The jade basin and the delicate hands are making the spring clear, but the agate beads are broken but rounded. ◇Yongyoule-Su Dongpo The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. The moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is boundless. The moonlight is like the frosty water, and the wind is like the water. The night is boundless, and there is nowhere to search again, but I have traveled all over the small garden. Weary travelers at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, looking out of the heart of their homeland. The swallow building is empty, where is the good man?
7. Poems in praise of the lotus
Giving lotus Tang.
The flowers and leaves in the world are not alike, the flowers are in the golden pot and the leaves are dust.
Only the green lotus and the red Nymphaea lotus are in harmony with each other.
This flower and this leaf are always in sync with each other.
The Lotus. The Lotus is a lotus flower.
In the green pond, the colorful lotus flower is connected to the starry sky.
It should be the socks of the goddess of the sea, but now there is fragrant dust on the lotus.
The green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is in red.
There is a lotus root at the bottom and a lotus head at the top.
The Hibiscus in the south - Liang Shen Yao
The breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew brushes the vermilion room.
The center of the pool is so green, wait for me to flood the red light.
Song of Summer South - Liang Xiaoyan
The lotus blossoms in the South, red flowers over the blue water.
The color is the same as the heart, and the lotus root is different from the heart.
Lotus Catching Song South - Liang Xiao Gang
The evening sun shines in the sky, and the lotus picks up the evening light.
It is difficult to cross the lake when the wind rises.
Anchorage on the hibiscus falls, and the egret flies.
The lotus threads are wrapped around my wrists, and the diamond corners are far away from my clothes.
The Hibiscus in the South - Liang Xiao Gang
The round flower is rolled up, and the leaves are half-opened.
In front of the shadow, the butterfly wanders in the fragrance.
I am happy to follow the jade dew point, not to chase the autumn wind.
Aria concentric hibiscus south - Liang - Zhu Chao
The green mountains are beautiful in the morning, the peaks of the night light.
The green mountains are beautiful in the morning, and the peaks are bright in the evening.
The red lotus flowers are out of the room.
The sun is divided into two shadows, and the wind is combined with the fragrance of rain and flowers.
The fish are afraid of the lotus, and the turtle is in the way of the lotus.
The clouds and rains are so light and moist, and the grass and trees are so beautiful.
The song of the river was sung in vain, and no one saw it as a garment.
Aria Concentric Hibiscus Soi-Du Gongzhan
The scorching lotus blossom is in the water.
A single stem leads to green, and two shadows **** red.
The color of the lotus is the face of the singer, and the fragrance is the wind of the dancing clothes.
The famous lotus can be remembered, not to mention the two hearts are the same.
Lotus Tang - Guo Zhen
The face of greasy incense seems to have feelings, what in the world is lighter than.
Xiang Fei after the rain for the pool to see, jasper disk to get crystal.
Lotus Catching Song Tang - Wang Changling
Lotus leaf skirt cut in one color, hibiscus to the face on both sides.
I can't see it when I enter the pool, but I hear the song and realize that someone is coming.
The Pool of Curved Ponds Tang Lu Zhaolin
The floating fragrance surrounds the curved bank, and the rounded shadow covers the pool of China.
I am always afraid that the winds of autumn will blow early, and you won't know that you are drifting away.
The gift of lotus folding Tang - Li Bai
Wade into the river to play with the autumn water, love this red lotus flowers.
The lotus is not round.
The colorful clouds of a beautiful woman make me want to give her a gift across the sky.
I am disappointed to see her in front of the cool wind.
Catch the Lotus Song Tang - Li Kangcheng
Catch the Lotus, the moon did not dawn in the spring river. The green lotus seeds are fragrant with the scent of the water. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first thing you need to do is to get back to your boat and shake your hand.
Wing Dew Drops Tang - Wei Yingwu
Autumn lotus a drop of dew, the night fell into the mysterious sky.
In the future, on the jade disk, I will not know the roundness.
The Lotus Root has already been planted at the beginning of the lotus root.
You must remember the rain, and listen to the sound of the rustling leaves.
The pool is so bright that the sky is **** green, and the water is only added to a few bottles when the shore is patted.
And wait until the night of the bright moon to go, try to see the culmination of a few more stars.
The lotus on the platform Tang - Li Shen
The green lotus Shu scroll cool wind dawn, the red calyx open haunting purple dill heavy.
The two women Hangao compete with the smiling face, the two princess Xiangpu and sad face.
The hibiscus is out of the water.
The hibiscus is a beautiful, reddish color.
The wind is blowing in the fine waves, and the marsh is charming in the morning.
The first time the shadow was turned to welcome the sun, and the fragrance of the flow secretly attacked people.
It is the only one who is wearing a thousand leaves, not competing with a hundred flowers in spring.
The fish play in different ways, the turtle swims in a new order.
If you want to get involved in the river, you can do so without getting lost.
New Lotus. Li Qunyu
The field of eight or nine leaves, scattered green pool at the beginning.
The water is only flat, and the shade is already sheltering the fish.
The duckweed can't cover it, and the weak yellow floating heart is still sparse around it.
Half in the bottom of the spring wave, the heart of the roll is not yet comfortable.
8. The poems in praise of the lotus
Jinti Hibiscus Tibi: the part of the flower or fruit that is connected to the branch stem; hibiscus: an alias of the lotus flower. The two lotus blossoms have one lotus flower together. It is a metaphor for husband and wife who love each other. It is also a metaphor for the two can be comparable.
Hibiscus: lotus flower. The lotus flower has just opened. It is a metaphor for poetry and writing. It also describes a woman who is naturally colorful and beautiful.
Hibiscus: lotus flower. The flower has just opened. The metaphor is that the poetry is fresh. It also describes a woman who is naturally colorful.
Hibiscus mutabilis (芙蓉并蒂) Tee: the part of a flower or fruit that is connected to the stem; Hibiscus mutabilis (芙蓉): an alias of the lotus flower. Hibiscus: an alias of lotus. The metaphor is that husband and wife love each other. It is also a metaphor for the two can be comparable.
Hibiscus: lotus flower. The lotus flower has just opened. It is a metaphor for freshness in poetry and writing. It also describes a woman who is naturally beautiful.
The chrysanthemum withers and the lotus withers. It is a metaphor for the aging of a woman's face.
Water and wind as clothes Water as jewelry, wind as clothes. It is a metaphor for the beauty of a woman's face. Later, it was used to describe the appearance of lotus leaves and flowers.
9. Poems about the praise of the lotus
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Jiangnan landscape show
The most remembered in the blue lotus
Ena like a fairy
The clear wind sends the fragrance far away
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Friends call,
Invite me to swim in the garden site.
The wind and the rain are a few points away,
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The new moon and the willows are a few branches away.
We arrived at the Garden of Spring,
and we saw the Lotus Pond.
The lotus flower welcomed me,
The curvature of my own.
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Clear pond water under the root of lotus root
Spring breeze with dew stained my body
Waiting for the flowers to bloom like a full moon
Looking at the victory of who remembered to plant the lotus
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Ancient willow hanging embankment wind faintly
New lotus roaming swamp leaves Tian Tian.
The white feather is often waved by the idle man,
The black veil is half falling down and the drunken man is sleeping.
In his dreams, he waved his sword to break the sun,
and in his sleep, he held his pipe to the sky.
I can laugh at the guest in the pillow of glory,
and I can be an immortal in the world.
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The month after the summer rain,
spring return to the flowers lonely;
full of pond vegetative red blue,
the wind rose jade beads fall.
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A night of wind and rain in the pond,
opened up ten thousand red jade;
compassionate gentleman since the high style,
love lotus who if Dunyi.
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Where does the gentleman of the flower come from
Tingting Jade show his face
Warm days and winds, the fragrance is not exhausted
Extending the branches and spreading the leaves of the blue infinite
Even though it is a cool cover for the hot summer
Why do you have to hide from the cold winter
Since you do not want to be stained by the dust
Why do you need to be in the dirt
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Hundreds of flowers compete for fragrance on land
The blue water pool is silently fragrant
Not competing with peaches and plums for spring breeze
The July fire sends a cool breeze
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The scenery of Beijing and BeiJing in the autumn is different
The sky is high and cloudy and the wild geese are lost
There is nowhere to find a place to go when stepping through the iron ridge
Seeking all the lotus ponds, there are no empty water left.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night, I was in the middle of the night.
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The dreary autumn winds have killed all the flowers
The withered branches and fallen leaves are swaying with the waves
The temporary thanks to the lead and the machine
Once the spring rain is full of blue ponds
The flowers of the land, water and grass, the lovely ones are very numerous. The first time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid. Since Li Tang Dynasty, people love peony. I only love the lotus, which is untainted by mud, not demonic in the sea, straight and unbroken, fragrant and clear, pavilion net planting, which can be viewed from afar and cannot be played with profanely. I said that chrysanthemum, the flower of the hidden also; peony, the flower of the rich and noble also; lotus, the flower of the gentleman also. I think! The love of chrysanthemum is seldom heard of after Tao. The love of lotus, who is the same as you? The love of peony is suitable for all.
A rich man fell in love with his sister
so he tried to please her by all means~
The sister made a request
that she wanted to see a ten-mile lotus pond in the spring next year
without any colorful red lotus~
The man agreed, so he bought the busiest place in the capital
and built a ten-mile pond with a lotus pond, which is the largest in China.
So he bought the busiest part of the capital and built a ten-mile lotus pond
so that he could show the girl he loved the beautiful sea of lotuses.
He thought he had it made.
He didn't know that the two sisters wouldn't be separated.
So that in the spring, amongst the ten-mile red lotuses, there would be exactly one white lotus.
The white lotus would be the one in the middle of the ten-mile red lotuses.