Lotus Poems in Yuanmingyuan

Lotus poems in Yuanmingyuan 1. Poems about Lotus and Lotus

Isn't lotus a 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"

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Yang Wanli's Little Pool

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"

The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, and the water was clear, and the wind and lotus were one by one. -Zhou Bangyan's "Su Mu is Liao Aquilaria"

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Always Remember the Sunset in Xiting"

The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other. -Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Picking Lotus"

Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. -Li Shangyin's "Love Luoting in Cuizhou"

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. -Bai Juyi is on the pool

Look at the lotus net, you should know that you don't dye your heart. -Meng Haoran's Gong Yi Zen Room in Dayu Temple

There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. -Liu Yong's "Looking at the tide, winning in the southeast"

The beautiful hibiscus flower has become a desolate grass today. -Li Bai's My Misfortune

Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn

The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. -Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. -Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling"

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. -Li Shangyin's "Give the Lotus"

The sun shines on the river, and thin smoke rises. The eaves painted by people on both sides of the strait are connected, and the beams are connected. -Zhang's "Narcissus Odes to Jiangnan"

Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant. -Wang Changling's "Autumn Hate in Nishimura"

Fireflies have light, not real fire, dew on lotus leaves, although round is a natural pearl? -Bai Juyi's "Five Songs"

The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain. -Li Bai's "Antique, Its Nineteenth"

The water is clear. Under the shade of green bamboo, the water is as clear as a mirror, reflecting the reflection of lotus flowers and emitting bursts of fragrance. -Li Bai's "Don't Store in it"

On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke. -Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Ge Chivalrous Song"

Suddenly there was an east wind, and the drooping willow branches danced gracefully, and the water droplets on the willow branches swept through the middle of the lotus leaves, making a constant noise. -Liu Ban is in the swimming pool after the rain.

Lotus leaks water every year. -Mao Kun's "Yu Lou Chun Ji Mao Yuanri"

The girl who picks lotus flowers by the stream will laugh at the lotus flowers and talk together. -Li Bai's Song of Picking Lotus

The bamboo knot has added a new layer of powder, and the old lotus leaf is red and red. -Wang Wei's "Living in the Mountain is a Thing"

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially. -Wang Wei's "Farmers by the Wei River"

A lotus flower is still blooming. -Su Shi's "Jiang Shenzi Jiang Jing"

After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes. -Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberry Seeds, Lotus Blossoming, Better West Lake"

In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin sound. —— Ouyang Xiu's "Rain outside the Lingjiang Fairy Willow"

Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball. -Li Bai's "Antique, Its Nineteenth"

2. Poems about lotus flowers.

Song Yang Wanli's Xiaochi: The spring eyes are silent and trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song Yang Wanli's Xiaochi: The spring eyes are silent and trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song Yang Wanli's Xiaochi: The spring eyes are silent and trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song Yang Wanli's Xiaochi: The spring eyes are silent and trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song Yang Wanli's Xiaochi: The spring eyes are silent and trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song Yang Wanli's Xiaochi: The spring eyes are silent and trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song Yang Wanli's Xiaochi: The spring eyes are silent and trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. & gt The scenery show in the south of the Yangtze River remembers Lian Bi's E 'na best, just like a fairy descending from the earth, and the breeze sends a delicate fragrance far away. My friend called and invited me to visit the garden site.

Oblique wind and rain count, crescent willow branches. Go to the Spring Garden and watch the lotus pond.

Lotus welcomes me, I am stupid. & gt Under the action of water diversion from Qingtang, the lotus root spring breeze carries dew until it blooms like a full moon. The wind on the ancient willow embankment is weak, and the new lotus is full of fields.

White waved frequently and sat idly. Wu Sha fell asleep half drunk and half awake. Dreams and battles can break the sun, but you can't peep at the sky while you are feeling.

Laughing in the pillow, Hua Rong is the guest, and lotus jade is the fairy. & gt Lotus leaves in Yan Garden cannot be picked. There are no fish in the field. I can't get into the lotus in the lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Little Pond: The spring flows silently, the shade shines on the water, and the sunshine is soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Don Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus: The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens to both sides of the face.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Song Yang Wanli's Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple: After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. There are lotus flowers to pick in the south of the Yangtze River. What are the lotus leaves? It is located between the lotus leaves, east of the lotus leaves, west of the lotus leaves, south of the lotus leaves and north of the lotus leaves. About the legend of "Lotus Fairy" of lotus, it stands slim among the lotus leaves swaying in the wind, and looks beautiful from a distance.

In our country, there are many touching legends about lotus. According to legend, there was a scholar in the Yuan Dynasty who met a girl, who was a beauty dressed in plain clothes. He gave her a jade ring.

One day, a lotus bloomed by the pool. When he approached, he found a jade ring in the lotus room, which he gave to the girl. In great surprise, he broke the lotus and the girl disappeared from there. Lotus is the incarnation of Yuji, the most beautiful maid around the Queen Mother.

Because Yuji envies the hard life of couples, men plowing and women weaving, and feels the emptiness and loneliness of living in the Heavenly Palace. Accompanied by Feng Laini, the daughter of the river god, she secretly opened the Nantianmen and flew to Hangzhou West Lake. Seeing the white clouds in the sky and the green hills on the ground reflected by the mirror on the lake, the two fairies jumped into the beautiful lake to take a bath.

Who knows it's almost dawn? Whenever Lenny asks Yusuke to hurry back to the Heavenly Palace, Yusuke doesn't want to give up this beautiful world. When the queen mother learned about this, she became angry from embarrassment. She picked up the lotus throne and threw Yuji into the lake. She also cursed viciously: "If you want to get rid of dust and customs, I will drive you into the mire, and I will never go to the south again."

From then on, the immaculate fairy turned into a beautiful lotus.

3. Lotus Poetry

1, lotus incense sells green leaves, and the west wind worries about green waves. South Tang Li Jing's Huanxisha

2. Cut a color for the flounce skirt, and the hibiscus flowers will bloom to both sides of the face. Wang Changling's Song of Picking Lotus

3, five-inch lotus leaves, sticking waves does not prevent the painting boat from shaking. Lotus in Qingshitao

4, the mud is not stained, clear but not demon. Love Lotus Song Zhou Dunyi

5, green lotus covers green water, hibiscus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. Yang Qingdu by Jin Yuefu

6, Zebei has micro grass, which can rejuvenate. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Jiang Hong's Ode to the Lotus

7, burning lotus, graceful water. Sui Du Gong Exhibition "Ode to the Lotus with One Heart"

8. Bihe gives birth to a quiet spring, and Yangming is fresh in the morning. Antiques of Tang Li Bai (26)

9. Golden oar Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. Lotus-picking Songs of Liu Liang Xiao Wei in Southern Dynasties

10, playing autumn waters in the river, loving the freshness of red. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round. Tang Li Bai's "Folding Lotus"

1 1 are colorless and compatible, so I don't want this fragrance. Li Shangyin's Lotus

12, Shili Jinxiang keeps watching, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. Joan's Lotus Pond

13, the lotus field is a piece of the lake, and there is a faint bonus. Li Yaru's Song of Picking Lotus

4. Yuanmingyuan Poetry

Hope to be helpful to the landlord: Thoughts on visiting Yuanmingyuan (original)

Every time I walk into Yuanmingyuan

You will be shocked.

The unprecedented royal garden

Once a hundred flowers blossomed.

Pavilions and pavilions are exquisite and beautiful

Water spray pearl string

Countless buildings

Collect the wisdom of our ancestors

Located at the top of the western mountain scenery.

Inefficiency in late Qing dynasty

Lost the sovereignty of the motherland

The iron hoof of the G8.

Trample, plunder and burn

Numerous precious national treasures have been lost.

Luxurious architecture

Only the broken walls were trampled.

This is a testimony of shame.

Generations of children will remember it in their hearts.

Look at the cornerstones of those buildings.

Look at the only stone railing left.

Stroking the scarred broken wall

My heart is shaking.

Without the trampling of invaders.

How magnificent the photos here will be.

The whole body's blood is boiling

Yelled and rushed over.

Revitalize China and stand on the top of the world!

5. Lotus Poetry

There are many poems about lotus, list some lz's own choices ~ ~ ~ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu, the lotus is clear and the hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. Yongfurong ~ Yue breeze in Southern Dynasties shook the purple leaves and gently exposed them.

Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. Picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Jin Jun Dai mixed flower buds, and Luoyi hung Qinghe.

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. Poems about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate.

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. Talking about concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui Dynasty burned lotus flowers and came out gracefully.

A solitary stem is green, and two shadows share 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 ~ Suiyin Yingtong and countless companions are in the same boat and untie themselves.

You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The ship docked against the lotus.

Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup. Antique (part 26) ~ Tang Li Bai bi gave birth to a secluded spring, and the morning was clear.

Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the frost disappear.

If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi. Song of picking lotus ~ Xiao Weijin paddled Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it.

As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering. There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai waded into the river to play autumn water, loving this red and fresh.

The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round. This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.

Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind. Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible, so I don't like this fragrance.

Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water.

Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song. Lotus ~ Wenlv pond shakes up gold and rolls orchids into Baiping.

It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust. Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli in the evening. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Lotus on Qianjiachi ~ In September, 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. A plum cut ~ In the Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance stayed in autumn, and Luo Shang took it easy and went to Lanzhou alone.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Su Mu built it ~ In the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat. Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird.

The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one. My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time.

Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu. Dongjiatan, Li Antang-Huangmingqiong is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet.

Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. Lotus picking song ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus.

Three or five boats will go, singing loudly. The most pitiful thing about Furong-Zheng Qing Banqiao is the scarlet scars and the water outside the small bamboo gate beside the bridge.

Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village. Thinking in Ouxiang's hometown ~ Modern leisure and literary dawn bid farewell to the ancient town of Anyi, and Ouxiang's water swayed in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.

Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly. In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly 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.

Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin's misty rain blew from the east, and the wheels thundered faintly in Furong Pool. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.

Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Does the human heart have to bloom in spring like all other flowers? Even if this bright flame of love, should it only be ashes? .

In summer, I got pregnant with my friends ~ Ji Xu can sleep alone freely. The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn.

Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream. There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning against the wind to coagulate the snow skin.

The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes. Li Jue, the son of Nanxiang, crossed the lotus pond in a float and sang songs to wake up the sleeping mandarin duck.

You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. Huanxi sand is beautiful and fragrant, and the west wind is blue and blue.

He is skinny and 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. How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain.

Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves. Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus.

Looking back on Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain in Yuhang, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing Dynasty has returned. 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. Mulberry seeds, lotus flowers by Ouyang Xiu, and the West Lake are good. You don't need a flag to carry wine, and the red building is covered with green.

The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown. It's raining in the light thunder pool outside Ouyang Xiu willow in Linjiang County, and the sound of rain drops the sound of broken 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 double pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore. Autumn evening in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, is littered with withered lotus flowers, covered with pearls and rain.

The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But beside the golden cage, I shared the parrot and read the words of Fenlang.

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 delicate and full of tears. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.

Yan, a health inspector, hated wading in the river and moved to Xitou. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop.

Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.

Ruan Langgui, Su Dongpo in early summer, Qinghuai and Gaoliu swallowed new cicadas, and the wind first 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.

The moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is beautiful.

6. Lotus Poetry

Li Yaru, a lotus-picking song, is a lotus field by the lake with a faint bonus.

Three or five boats will go, singing loudly. There are tiny grasses in Hongze River, and flowers can be rejuvenated.

Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss.

How to frost dew, should be with the canopy. Antique (26th time) He was born in a secluded spring in Bai Bi, Li Tang, and the morning was clear.

Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the frost disappear.

If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang Yongfu Yue, the purple leaves were shaken by the wind, and the Zhu room was exposed lightly.

The pool in the middle is so green, wait for me to be red. Hibiscus is clear. Zheng Banqiao cherishes traces of red powder most, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.

Picking lotus songs, Yin Yingtong and countless companions are in the same boat and untie themselves. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.

The ship docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.

In the Xia Dynasty, Liang Xiaoyan, the southern lotus blooms, and the red flowers cover the clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.

Picking lotus songs, Liu Xiaowei golden oar Mulan boat, fighting Jiangnan Dutch. Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.

The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it. As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering.

Tang Libai has the talent of playing autumn waters by the river, and he loves the red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.

This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away. Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.

Qingyang is over gold, Yuefu is covered with green water and lotus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

In the Southern Dynasties, Chen Zusun took pictures of the river picking hibiscus, climbed high and shone all over Sichuan, and hibiscus bore the light. People come to spend shadows, clothes come to smell sweet.

Gui Zhou's poems are uncertain, and Ling Ge's poems are ahead for a long time. Pick and choose, leave, there is no time to make clothes.

Wang Changling and Yue Nv, a female in the Tang Dynasty, made a boat of osmanthus trees, and she also regarded osmanthus trees as trees. The water on the lake is boundless, and the Qingjiang River is inaccessible.

Pick hibiscus flowers instead of hibiscus leaves. I will ask my husband what color is like a concubine.

At midnight, Wu Ge (II) On the Mirror Lake, Tang Li Bai stretches for miles, and the blooming lotus flowers are in full bloom. At Five Lunatone smiled and collected them.

Watch the banks of Yuye Creek. Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.

In the Tang Dynasty, Jingzhao House planted lotus, and the white chrysanthemum easily polluted the ditch to store turbid water, and the water had leaves. I came to sigh and knew it was something lotus.

There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered. There is a world of mortals, and the color is not fresh.

Physical attributes are so, and so are personnel. It's better to be abandoned than donated.

Yesterday, in the stream, flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear. There is no land this year, in front of the gaunt house.

Picking lotus, Southern Dynasties Liang, Wu Jun, Jin Dynasty, miscellaneous flowers, Luo Yi hanging Qinghe. 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.

Torinji An Baili Tang Bai Juyi Lin Dongbei pond water, Zhan Zhan bottom clear. Bai Furong was born in China and has 300 stems.

Glowing in the daytime, clear and fragrant. Fragrant silver capsules are broken, and the jade plate is inclined.

I am ashamed of my dirty eyes. The wind is beautiful. It is called Honglian, but it has a clean name.

The summer calyx is not resting, and the autumn chamber is exhausted. In the middle of the night, the monks went to bed and walked around the pool alone.

I want to collect a coin and send it back to Chang 'an. But I'm afraid that the world can't grow out of the mountains.

There is a lotus in the autumn pond, and the ear is red and the autumn falls, while Ling Bo spits red alone. If you want, you will go with the wind.