A collection of poems praising women's lotus flowers

1. A collection of poems praising the lotus

A collection of poems praising the lotus 1. Poems praising the beauty of the lotus

After all, in the middle of June in West Lake, The scenery is different from the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slits on both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming.

The five-inch lotus leaf is so delicate that it sticks to the waves and does not hinder the movement of the painted boat;

When the wind blows in April and May, it can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman.

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

There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus roots with heads above.

The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the gentle dew touches the red house.

The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red

Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and the red flowers cover the clear water.

The colors are the same but the heart is the same, and the lotus root is the same but the heart is the same.

The evening sun shines on the empty island, and you pick lotus flowers to bear the evening light.

When the wind blows, it is difficult to cross the lake, but the lotuses are many and not thin.

The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly.

The lotus silk is wrapped around the wrist, and the water chestnut is far away to hold the clothes.

The round flower has a curled stem and cross-leaf leaves that are half-open.

The shadow is half shining, and butterflies are lingering in the fragrance.

I am happy to follow the dew point of the jade, not to be urged by the autumn wind.

Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart by Zhu Chao of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty

The green mountains are beautiful and the scenery is bright, and the Yuanfeng Peak is bright at night.

Before reaching the clear pond, the red lotus leaves came out of the room together.

The sun is divided into two shadows, and the wind and rain are fragrant.

The fish is frightened by the broken lotus, and the turtle is hindered by the lotus growth.

The clouds and rain flow are light and moist, and the vegetation is hidden and auspicious.

I sing a song crossing the river, but whoever sees it is wearing clothes.

The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends.

The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances around the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same.

The greasy fragrance on the face seems to be sentient, and nothing in the world can compare to lightness.

Concubine Xiang looked at the pond after the rain, and put crystals in the jasper plate.

2. What are the poems praising lotus?

Xiaochi Yang Wanli The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners. Has a dragonfly already stood on its head? Midnight Wu Song Li Bai Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotus blossoms. In May, Xishi is harvested, and people look at it like a narrow path.

Returning to the boat without waiting for the moon, he returned to the Yue Wang family. Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Planted by Cao Changpenchi, the seventh brother of Fenghe Qian, Han Yu turned over the lotus in Jiangpu, and is here in this life.

If the wild rice leaves grow long, who will migrate when the fragrant roots are restored? The dew and the culvert are both fresh and green, and they are leaning against each other in the wind.

But as long as the owner knows, who can say that the pot is full. Lotus Picking Song by Li Bai A girl picking lotus by the Ruoye River laughs as she picks lotus flowers and listens to people's words.

The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind is fragrant and the clothes are lifted up in the air. Whose family is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five poplars reflecting the trees.

Purple pigs hiss and the flowers fall away, and the wind blows the wind and breaks the heart. Jiangnan You can collect lotus in Jiangnan, and there are fields of lotus leaves.

Among the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north. Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming. At dawn, Jingci sends Lin Zifang off. Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao. The fragrant red lotus roots linger in the jade mat in autumn. I undressed my clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

Lotus Qing. Shi Tao. The five-inch lotus leaf is delicate and delicate. It sticks to the waves and does not hinder the movement of the boat. When the wind blows in April and May, it can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman. "The Love of Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty There are many lovely flowers among water and land vegetation.

Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with ◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin·Yuefu, green lotus covers green water, The hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus roots with heads above. ◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasties·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.

The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red. ◇Collecting Lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun The brocade belt has mixed flowers and flowers, and the robe hangs down the green river.

I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish.

I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom. ◇A poem about lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit.

The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, my roots were not lost.

How to make love with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos. ◇Ode to the Lotus of One Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty·Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they help each other when unmooring.

There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus.

Lotus root threads are tied together, and lotus leaves are held into cups. ◇Ancient Style (Part 26)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.

Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are filled with green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.

I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasty. The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River.

The lotus fragrance spreads across Pudu, and the lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved.

When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are lightly brushed. ◇If you break the lotus, you will get a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus.

Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.

There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. ◇Lotus~Li Shangyin They are both colorless and can’t be combined, but they don’t smell the same.

Yao mats are set up to enjoy the cool weather, and the golden restraints are set late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and my socks are soaked in water when I cross the quilt.

Anticipate farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. ◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.

It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. ◇Leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off in the evening ~ Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is wandering around Zhongzhou.

The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn.

It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao The fragrant red lotus roots linger in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries up, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.

Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. ◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet.

The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected.

Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and picking lotus flowers. ◇ Furong ~ Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. I pity the few marks of red pink the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.

Looking at myself in shock and pity, Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. ◇ Thoughts on Ou Township~Modern · Leisure Article Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Township; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn.

Being stuck in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; people with political skills and wealth are born, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit. ◇The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer~Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.

◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.

The Jia family peeked behind the curtain of Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of Wei Wangcai. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone. The moon is growing in the forest, and the forest is about to dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night.

Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together. ◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is more to hate than a country and a city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin.

The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake. ◇Nanxiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs awoke the sleeping mandarin ducks.

Wandering girls snuggled up with fragrance and laughed, vying for slimness and folding their lotuses to cover up the evening sunshine. ◇Huanxisha·Li Jing Hanlian.

3. Poems describing and praising lotus

How about Jiangnan poetry?

Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves.

The fish plays among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east,

The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.

Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming.

Dawn comes out and Jingci sees off Lin Zifang Yang Wanli

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

The lotus flowers are clear. Shi Tao

The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the boat;

It can also be seen in the Xunfeng in April and May. Covering the waist of a beautiful woman.

4. Poems praising lotus

lt; Xiaochi Yang Wanli The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners. Has a dragonfly already stood on its head? Midnight Wu Song Li Bai Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotus blossoms. In May, Xishi is harvested, and people look at it like a narrow path.

Returning to the boat without waiting for the moon, he returned to the Yue Wang family. Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Planted by Cao Changpenchi, the seventh brother of Fenghe Qian, Han Yu turned over the lotus in Jiangpu, and is here in this life.

If the wild rice leaves grow long, who will migrate when the fragrant roots are restored? The dew and the culvert are both fresh and green, and they are leaning against each other in the wind.

But as long as the owner knows, who can say that the pot is full. Lotus Picking Song by Li Bai A girl picking lotus by the Ruoye River laughs as she picks lotus flowers and listens to people's words.

The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind is fragrant and the clothes are lifted up in the air. Whose family is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five poplars reflecting the trees.

Purple pigs hiss and the flowers fall away, and the wind blows the wind and breaks the heart. Jiangnan You can collect lotus in Jiangnan, and there are fields of lotus leaves.

Between the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north. Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song. At dawn, Jingci sees off Lin Zifang. Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao. In autumn, the fragrant red lotus roots remain in the jade mat. I undressed my clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

Lotus Qing. Shi Tao. The five-inch lotus leaf is delicate and delicate. It sticks to the waves and does not hinder the movement of the boat. When the wind blows in April and May, it can also cover the waist of a beautiful woman. "The Love of Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty There are many lovely flowers among water and land vegetation.

Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with ◇ Qingyang Ferry ~ Jin·Yuefu, green lotus covers green water, The hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus roots with heads above. ◇Ode to Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Shen Yue The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.

The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red. ◇Collecting Lotus~Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun The brocade belt has mixed flowers and mother-of-pearl flowers, and the robe hangs down the green river.

I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish.

I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom. ◇A poem about lotuses~Jiang Hong There are tiny grasses in Zepi, which can bloom and bear fruit.

The green leaves like to turn in the wind, and the red leaves like to shine in the sun. When I moved to Yuchi, I lost my support as a commoner.

How to make love with frost and dew, it should be as good as flying ponchos. ◇Ode to the Lotus of One Heart~Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Sui Dynasty·Yin Yingtong There are countless companions in the boat, and they urge each other when unmooring.

There is no need to wipe off the sweat and powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The floats are moving in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus.

Lotus root threads are tied together, and lotus leaves are held into cups. ◇Ancient Style (Part 26)~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.

Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are filled with green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.

I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasties. The golden oar magnolia boat plays the role of picking lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River.

The lotus fragrance spreads across Pudu, and the lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved.

When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are lightly brushed. ◇If you break the lotus, you will get a gift~Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play in the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus.

Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.

There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. ◇Lotus~Li Shangyin They are all colorless, but they are so fragrant.

Yao mats are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and when I cross my socks, they are soaked in water.

I envision farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. ◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.

It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. ◇Leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off in the evening ~ Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is wandering around Zhongzhou.

The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn.

It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao The fragrant red lotus root leaves the jade mat in autumn, I gently undress my clothes and get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries up, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.

Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. ◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet.

The fragrance of brocade can be seen continuously for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected.

Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and picking lotus flowers. ◇Furong~Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty I pity the few red and pink marks the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.

Looking at the photo, I am shocked but also pity myself. Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. ◇ Thoughts on Ou Township~Modern · Leisure Article Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Township; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn.

Being stuck in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown brings joy and scenery; people with political connections and wealth are born, and the hibiscus fairy comes to visit happily. ◇The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer~Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.

◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.

The Jia family peeked behind the curtain of Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of Wei Wangcai. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone. The moon is growing in the forest, and the forest is about to dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night.

Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together. ◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is still more to hate than a country and a city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin.

The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake. ◇Nanxiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs awoke the sleeping mandarin ducks.

Wandering girls snuggled up with fragrance and laughed, vying for slimness and folding their lotuses to cover up the evening sun. ◇Huanxisha·Li Jing Han.

5. Poems praising lotus

Gift of lotus Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty The flowers and leaves in the world are not in harmony, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.

There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely. This flower and this leaf grow in harmony with each other, the green becomes redder and the red fades, the sadness kills people.

Lotus by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty The green pond is connected to the stars, and the orchids are rolled into the white duckweed. It should be the stockings of Luo Shenbo, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus covers fresh red. There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus with heads above.

Ode to Lotus by Shen Yue of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the gentle dew touches the red house. The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.

Song of Summer, Southern Dynasties·Liang·Xiao Yan Lotus blossoms bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water. The color is the same and the heart is the same; the lotus roots are different but the heart is the same.

Song of Picking Lotus by Xiao Gang, Liang Dynasty, Southern Dynasties The evening sun shines on Kongji, and picking lotus bears the evening glow. When the wind blows, it is difficult to cross the lake, but the lotuses are many and not thin.

The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly. The lotus silk wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut holds the clothes far away.

Ode to Hibiscus by Xiao Gang, Liang Dynasty, Southern Dynasties The round flower has a curled stem and half-hearted leaves. The shadow is half shining, and butterflies are lingering in the fragrance.

Happy to follow the dew point of jade, not to be urged by the autumn wind. Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart by Zhu Chao of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties The green mountains are beautiful and the scenery of the morning is beautiful, and the peaks of Yuan Dynasty are bright at night.

Before reaching the clear pond, the red lotus leaves came out of the room together. The sun is divided into double pedicle shadows, and the wind combines with the rain and the fragrance of flowers.

The fish is frightened by the broken lotus, and the turtle is hindered by the lotus growth. The clouds and rain flow are light and moist, and the vegetation is hidden and auspicious.

I sing a song crossing the river, but whoever sees it is wearing clothes. Ode to the Hibiscus of One Heart Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same.

Lotus by Guo Zhen of the Tang Dynasty The face is greasy and fragrant, and it seems to be sentient. Nothing in the world can compare to lightness.

Concubine Xiang looked at the pond after the rain, and put crystals in the jasper plate. Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is spread out to both sides of the face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song. Qu Chi Qi Tang·Lu Zhaolin The floating incense surrounds the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Hua Chi.

I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and you will not know how it will drift. If you break the lotus, you will get a gift. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river and played in the autumn water, loving the fresh red lotus.

Climbing the lotus and playing with the beads, the ripples are not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky.

There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. Lotus Picking Song by Li Kangcheng of the Tang Dynasty. When I go to pick lotuses, the moon sets and the spring dawns on the river.

In the center of the water are green thin red sleeves, green lotus seeds and fragrant clothes. When the clouds rise and the wind rises, the road back is long.

The return journey is long, so it will take a long time. Everyone returns to the boat and waves their hands. Ode to Dew Drops by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky on a clear night.

On the jade plate in the future, you may not know the circle until you know it. Pond Pond by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty Mo Dao Po Po Pond could not be built, but the first seeds of lotus root shoots were already growing.

From now on, Mr. Yu must remember to come and listen to the sound of rustling leaves. The pool is light and the sky is bright and green, and only a few bottles of water are added after lapping the shore.

Let’s wait until the bright moon goes out at night and try to see how many stars there are in the sky. Chongtailian Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus curls up in the cool breeze at dawn, and the red calyx blooms with lingering purple flowers.

The two Han and Gao girls competed with each other in smiling faces, while the two concubines in Xiangpu looked sad at the same time. The hibiscus comes out of the water. Jia Mo of the Tang Dynasty.

The wind blows and the waves blow, and the morning comes out of the swamp. The shadow first greets the sun, and the fragrance secretly attacks people.

It is covered with thousands of shallow leaves alone, and does not compete with hundreds of flowers in spring. The fish are playing in various ways, and the turtles are swimming in new patterns.

If you can mine the river, you will no longer be confused. New Lotus Tang. Li Qunyu Eighty-nine leaves in the field, scattered green at the beginning of the pond.

The tender blue water is level, and the round shade has covered the fish. The duckweed can't cover it, and the weak waterweed is still sparse.

Half at the bottom of the spring waves, my heart is not yet relaxed.

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A painting of wood lotus sent to the doctor of the Yuan Dynasty, Bai Juyi. The flower house is as greasy as a red lotus, and as bright as a purple peony.

Only poets can understand love and write pictures for you to see. -------------------------------------------------- -- Feel the white lotus, Bai Juyi, and the white hibiscus flower, born in Wujiang.

It is not mixed with red, and the color type is self-differentiated. Whoever moves here is Gusu Baijijun.

It was bitter and haggard at first, but after a long time it was fragrant and fragrant. The leaves change every month, and the roots take root every year.

The old roots and old leaves are turned into mud and dust. What has changed is far away, but what has come is new every day.

One is an object in the pond, saying goodbye to Jiangnan Spring forever. Suddenly I thought about Xiliang Prefecture, where there are Tianbao people.

He buried his father-in-law of the Han Dynasty and gave birth to bearded grandchildren. I have forgotten my love for my hometown, how can I remember your kindness?

If a stranger is still alive, there will be no clouds in the grass and trees. -------------------------------------------------- -- After swimming in the lake, you can admire the lotus flowers, Li Jing and Polygonum, which will never be extinguished when dipped in water. Water birds will frighten fish and throw silver shuttles at them.

Tens of thousands of hectares are filled with lotus flowers, and the red and green colors are mixed with the clear water. Sun Wu has beheaded Wu's palace maid, and the beautiful woman's head is on the glass pool.

----------------------------------------------- --------- Lotus Guo Zhen's face-greasy fragrance seems to be sentient, and nothing in the world can be more light. After the rain, Xiang Fei came to look at the pond. There were crystals in the jasper plate.

Volume sixty-seven------------------------------------------ ------------- The banquet at the White Lotus Pavilion should be made by Shen Quan to accompany the heavenly battle for nine days, and the forest should be forbidden in the third autumn. The frost turns into green trees, and the clouds fall into the green cens.

----------------------------------------------- -------- Five Miscellaneous Poems by Huangfu Yue Yunxi · King Wei of Lianhuawu went to collect lotus every day, and Changduo returned home at dusk. Don't splash water when making a pole, for you are afraid of getting the red lotus clothes wet.

----------------------------------------------- -------- After the fire in Changsha, the drama title Lotus Temple was half of Changsha's Golden Garden Temple, burning and destroying 10,000 houses nearby. Even if the buildings and halls go away with the smoke and flames, where will the lotus emerge from the fire?

----------------------------------------------- --------- Tian Shijun's beauty dances like a lotus, Bei Yuange (this song originally came from Bei Tongcheng, a beauty dances like a lotus, which the world has never seen. The high hall is full of red 氍湹, try to dance a song There is no such thing in the world.

This song was introduced to the Han Dynasty, and all the guests were surprised and amazed. The sleeves are turning like snow, and a whirlwind is blowing from the left to the right. The pipa and the flute are not playing, and the yellow clouds on the top of the Huamen Mountain suddenly make a sound, and the white grass and sand are rustling. God, the past and the future bring new memories.

I realize that all the songs are incomparable. People in the world only learn to dance.

-------------------------------------------------- --Twenty-two Miscellaneous Odes of Lantian River · The stone lotus blooms from the quiet stone, and the flowers are ashamed of their beauty. The girl smiles across the stream and cannot recognize the fragrance.

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The lotus fills the clear pond with water, and it is the charming figure of the lotus.

The water drops that someone lifts up are a lonely symphony, hidden in the bright red flower tent. With a childish and changeable heart, hypocritical and complicated.

The lotus flowers are about to bloom, the breeze brings the fragrance of the flowers, the clear water reflects the green shadow, and the colorful dishes play in the lotus pond. The lotus flowers are burning. (In the rain and mist, there is a lotus poem gathering in the wind. Let’s join in the fun. People praise the beauty of the lotus. I say the solemnity of the lotus.)

You can pick lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. There are fields of lotus leaves. Among the lotus leaves, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north.

The lotus-picking song Wang Changling's lotus leaf pond Yang Wanli's spring silently cherishes the trickle and the shade of the trees. When the water shines brightly, the little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners. Has the dragonfly already stood on its head? In the middle of the night, Wu Ge Li Bai Jing Lake is three hundred miles away.

In May, Xishi is picked, and people look at it. Ruoye.

8. Collection of ancient poems praising lotus

Bingdi hibiscus: the part where the flower or fruit is connected to the stem; hibiscus: another name for two lotus flowers. It is a metaphor for the love between husband and wife.

The lotus flower is a metaphor for a fresh and beautiful woman.

Hibiscus: lotus. A fresh and beautiful lotus in poetry.

Hibiscus: flowers or fruits and branches. The part where the stems are connected; Hibiscus: another name for lotus. Two lotus flowers grow on the same stem. It also means that the two are in love.

Hibiscus: lotus. Freshly opened lotus. The metaphorical poetry is fresh and impressive. It also describes a naturally beautiful woman.

The chrysanthemums wither and the lotuses wither. It is a metaphor for a woman’s aging appearance.

Water Ornaments and Wind Clothes Use water as ornaments and wind as clothes. This book writes about beauty's makeup. Later it was used to describe the appearance of lotus leaves and lotus flowers.