What poems describe the artistic conception of withered lotus?

1, withered lotus [Northern and Southern Dynasties] Zou Hao's endless water and lotus were deserted, and his head leaned against the pond.

Chasing the sun and shaking the dark green doesn't mean that Feng Ling is defeated.

Hungry geese fly to distant Zhu, and cold fish float to touch the sunset.

He who knows the towering clouds has his own pride in snow and frost.

2, dry lotus [Song] Xu Wanwan handle green lotus withered, no cover sleeping gull in the rain.

At that time, the stack of green money was full, and it was late autumn in Kenxintang.

3, withered lotus [Yuan Dynasty] Sadula Hongyun dreams nothing, green and thin.

There are many troubles, and the pool is full of new frost day and night.

Yuanyang cares about the soul, and the white fish stands tall.

The readers in the hall felt the autumn wind, blue and wet with tears.

4, withered lotus [Ming] Xugong red skirt fell off the blue plate, I know clearly.

When talking to children, you must pick them all, and don't leave a leaf to attract autumn sounds.

5. Autumn Pond was defeated by Lotus [Song]. When Song Qi went, Lotus was as small as money, and he was disappointed when he saw Lotus withering.

After autumn, the frost becomes thinner and less, and the white heads and yellow leaves cherish each other.

6, withered lotus owl [Ming] gold wanderer Tang Lin autumn water wave cold, lotus leaf silent half residual.

At dusk, owls can't afford to live, and lotus flowers are exposed in the depths.

7, withered lotus [Ming] Huang Qiushui residual lotus accounted for branches, flying should be urgent.

Bauhinia tree withered for a long time, leaning against the east wind thoughtfully.

8, withered lotus map [Ming] Qian Yunshuang's lotus leaf gradually became disabled in autumn, and the west wind was already on the list.

Those who want to cook beans can be as anxious as sand birds.

9, the residual lotus [Ming] into a carving wading in the river is against this heart, why Lan Rao does not return.

It may be sweet to shake off the crane dream, but loneliness is better than fishing in rocky places.

Clouds used to be deep, but now they are scattered everywhere.

A small stack of red notes sends autumn rain, so don't teach me to break Chen Chu's clothes.

10, residual lotus [Qing] Qian Qiuxin is close to the water, and the empty room is silent for rain.

I was once exposed to cold clothes, listening to songs and dreaming of loneliness.

After several struggles, you are defeated, and that half of the pond is crumbling.

Smoke leaves color, farewell to Cui Pei Gao Jiang.