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Poems about scholarly lotus flowers

1. Shi Yuelian Xiang Lian ~ Li Shangyin

They are colorless and compatible, but they are not fragrant. 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 ~ text

The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the orchid is rolled into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.

Pruning plum ~ Li Qingzhao in Northern Song Dynasty

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. 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.

Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong

Dongjiatan is endless and tree-lined. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.

Reflections on Ou Xiang's Modern Leisure Literature

Say goodbye to the ancient town of Anyi, and the water of Ou Xiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.

Thinking of Xin in Nanting in Summer ~ Meng Haoran

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. Take advantage of the night to cool off and open the porch. There are many poems about lotus, but it is hard to find poems about lotus fragrance.

Lotus ~ Li Shangyin

They are colorless and compatible, but they are not fragrant. 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 ~ text

The green pond shakes the iron pot to pick up the gold, and the orchid is rolled into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.

Pruning plum ~ Li Qingzhao in Northern Song Dynasty

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. 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.

Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong

Dongjiatan is endless and tree-lined. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.

Reflections on Ou Xiang's Modern Leisure Literature

Say goodbye to the ancient town of Anyi, and the water of Ou Xiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.

Thinking of Xin in Nanting in Summer ~ Meng Haoran

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from 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.

Man Fang Ting Huang Tingjian

The water is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up duckweed. Du Xiangzhu's trunk was bent, thin and sparse by red makeup.

The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. I can hear that after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen.

The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes. The banquet was reopened, and the Yaochi was full of snow and green.

2. Poems and famous sentences describing lotus fragrance should be searchable.

Persuade Xiang Lian (Yan Songshu, Huanxisha)

Rain and dew are fragrant (Song Dynasty's anonymous "Huanxisha")

Long Ai He Xiang (Song Yan Dao Ji's "Dianjiang Lip")

Send lotus fragrance when the wind blows (anonymous in Song Dynasty)

The rain and dew are clear and steep, and the lotus fragrance is moist (Song and Han Yuanji Bodhisattva Xia)

Where to send lotus fragrance (Song Wang Zhu's prodigy poem)

Dewdrops and new lotus flowers smell delicious (Huanxisha by Song Zhao Changqing)

The lotus fragrance is fine, and the wind clears the bottom of the apple (Song Dynasty is full of Fang Ting)

Lotus fragrance, full of discretion and light care (in the Song Dynasty, full)

He Xiangran Ran (Bird Kejiu, Wu Jian, a sequel to Yuefu, a book about Mid-Autumn Festival and the full moon)

The political situation is ten hectares, and the lotus fragrance is faint (Huang Songxu's "Man Jiang Hong")

The curtain rolls with lotus fragrance (Yuan Yuanwen's "Dianjiang Lip")

Roast people all over the yard with Xiang Lian (Song Zhao Changqing, Linjiang Fairy)

Miss the lotus fragrance (Dianjiang Lip by Song Fang Li Qian)

The lotus is fragrant, and the curtain is slightly cool (Song Zhu Chen's "Nian Nu Jiao")

Blow the fragrant rain on your face (Zhang Song Gan Yuan's dream)

He Xiangfa (Song Jiangte's "Man Jiang Hong")

Although the lotus flower is defeated, it is still fragrant (Song Ligang's "Looking at Jiangnan/Recalling Jiangnan")

Pan-aromatic marsh lotus fragrance (Song Jiangte, Nian Nujiao)

Shake the lotus herb gas supply (Lu Songlao Wei is full of river red)

Lotus fragrance sells in late summer, and chrysanthemum gas enters the new autumn. King Tomlobin's Night Park

The wind brings the fragrance of lotus, the music of bamboo leaves with dew is awesome, and the Nanting in summer is pregnant with new people.

The bamboo under the stream is green, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror.

The wind is full of green dawn, juanjuan and red rain. Ran Ran, xiang tang, Du Fu's madman.

Lotus incense sits and lies, and the lake reflects the morning. Liu Tang Changqing's "Leaving a Title: Li Mingfu's Waking Water Hall"

3. Poems describing lotus fragrance: Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and lotus leaves are what.

Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song is cut in monochrome, and hibiscus flowers bloom on 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. Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June 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. A plum blossom in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, jade Qing and Yu Qiuyu, so she untied Luo Shang and went to Lan 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.

Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. Love Lotus Song Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very complicated.

Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside and straight inside, you can see from a distance that it is not ridiculous. Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is full of green water and hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. ◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly.

Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. ◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, 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. ◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers, and graceful water came out.

Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.

The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself.

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

Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup. ◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi gives birth to quiet spring, sunny and fresh.

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. ◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lotus 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 is playing autumn water by the river, 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. Why not be fragrant?

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 ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple.

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 at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. ◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn 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 ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go 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 Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty. Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird.

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

Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu. Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan 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. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus.

Three or five boats will go, singing loudly. ◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, 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. ◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying 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, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the 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. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .

Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet. 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 on 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. ◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck.

You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. ◇ Huanxisha Li Hanjingxiang sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue.

With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.

How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing. 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.

◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back. 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. ◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow.

The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound.

4. I don't know how to do some poems about "book fragrance" from paper. _ _ _ _ Lu You reads books on winter nights and shows them to children.

Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. _ _ _ _ Yan Zhenqing's Poems to Encourage Learning

Concentrate on reading, I know that spring has passed, and every inch of time is as precious as an inch of gold. _ _ _ _ Wang Zhenbai's "Two Poems of Bailudong (I)"

How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Pass the Huanxisha, get sick, laugh at my temples"

Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read. _ _ _ _ Yan Zhenqing's Poems to Encourage Learning

There is no need to hate your wife without a matchmaker. There is a woman Yan Ruyu in the book. _ _ _ _ Zhao Heng's Poems to Encourage Learning

Reading breaks thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng

Don't study in January, keep your eyes open and your ears open. _ _ _ _ Xiao Lun means "reading and watching"

Since ancient times, glory and wealth must come from diligence, and knowledgeable people should read a group of books like cypress trees to seek fame. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Bai Xueshi's Cottage"

The old man's ambition to live in seclusion, even if it is not the five acres of countryside, remains unchanged. The original intention of reading is the common people. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Reading

I was very happy to read a good book, but unfortunately I finished it. I am very happy to have a cordial conversation with my intimate friends, but my friends can't come often. _ _ _ _ Chen Shidao's quatrains, the book is very easy to read.

A weak crown makes people weak and become a good scholar. _ _ _ _ Zuo Si's eight epic poems, the first part

Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky was overcast. _ _ _ _ Zhu's two thoughts on reading in the living water pavilion (I)

After reading the book, you don't have the sour taste of a pedant; He joined the army and rode to the northwest border. _ _ _ _ Xie Yi's "Send Dong Yuanda"

Liu Xiang didn't study before the Grey Cold Shandong Rebellion. _ _ _ _ Jason's book "Burning Pit"

Appreciation of strange pens. _ _ _ _ Two Movements of Tao Yuanming

It is unnatural to learn without learning. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's "Encourage Learning"

Lights, paper, windows, bamboo, reading. _ _ _ _ Chen Jiru's "Early Summer Night Huanxi Sand Drink"

Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. _ _ _ _ Wang Yucheng's Tomb-Sweeping Day

Reading under the light, my eyes are not bigger than before, but I still decided to read 20 thousand small words. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Reading

If you don't study for a day, you won't have good ideas. _ _ _ _ Xiao Lun means "reading and watching"

I closed the south building, read a Taoist book, and the curtain was secluded. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Early Autumn Single Father South Tower Appreciates Dou Gongheng"

Second, the southeast scenery, ten thousand volumes of poetry books, try to ask you. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Water Turn, Zhou Ci, Yangzhou, Renyun"

At an early age, Ouyang Xiu was so talented that he could recite the book once. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Record of Painting Studies

Roaming the golden saddle, the dignitaries are still lamenting that it is hard to find a product, and they don't believe that there is no spring scenery in this study. _ _ _ _ Yu Qian's Reading

Read Li Sao's booze carefully and see how good it is to repair bamboo. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "It is a thing to live in a red mountain in the boundless river"

In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents. _ _ _ _ Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream"

I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"

Sad songs, rain and snow move trees, books drop out and swords miss the hall. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Farewell to Eleven Brothers to Visit Thirteen Walls

In the quiet city of Jingmen, facing the winding mountain road, there is firewood and copper for reading in the depths of Liu Yin. _ _ _ _ Quetta of Liu Shenxu

Children's poems are written by women, but men read books and make spring tea. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Wang Lang"

Unfortunately, there are too many people who slander you. It's hard to argue. Take the initiative to seal it. You live in the south and enjoy the green hills here. _ _ _ _ Xie Yi's "Send Dong Yuanda"

Because of my age, I began to study and study. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Send the Laoshan Monk"

When you were young, you were entrusted with the piano book. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Joining the Army by Defeating Zuoqi Town"

Read thousands of books, always see the legacy. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Written in the Mid-December of Guimao Year, Respect My Brother'

5. What are the following poems about the book?

1, I feel like an armchair strategist and don't know what to do.

From: Song Luyou, Reading on a Winter Night, Xiuer.

After all, the knowledge gained from books is superficial and it is impossible to understand the true meaning of knowledge. If you want to understand the profound knowledge in books, you must practice it yourself.

2, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.

From: Don Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion Poems.

When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.

3, reading does not know the depth of spring, an inch of time and an inch of gold.

From: Two White Deer Cave Poems by Don Wang Zhenbai (I)

Reading is the end of spring, and time is more precious than gold, because once time has gone, it will never come back.

4, the poetry book on the pillow is good, and the scenery in front of the door is good.

Said by: Song Qingzhao, "Spread Huanxisha, get sick and laugh at my temples"

Poetry and books on the pillow are so idle, and the scenery in front of the door is so rainy.

There is no need to hate a wife without media. There is a woman Yan Ruyu in the book.

From: Heng's Persuasion Poems.

There is no need to regret that the wife has no matchmaker. There is a woman Yan Ruyu in the book.

6. What poem is the book fragrance on the cross stitch? The flowers are fragrant under the moon, and the sound of bamboo is humble but bamboo. The explanation is that the flowers are green and the leaves are happy, and Hongying is suitable for taking care of sweet potatoes in the sun. Beautiful jujube was born in the South China Sea, and its fragrance is separated from the distant mountains by yellow flowers and green leaves. Shuduo is a golden cypress that shakes the new green, and it is full of flowers and rain in late spring. I saw the pine and bamboo heart holding flowers, and the lotus root loved to cut the fairy crown skillfully. The crayons worked hard, but the wild pool didn't fall down. Cherry blossoms are full of leaves, flowers are weak and the waist is full of snow apricots. When the spring plum willow shakes the spring breeze, the plum blossoms are in full bloom and the apricot blossoms are fragrant and flawless. It is easy to fall one after another, and the young leaves are discussed. The rain hits the cockscomb, the wind shakes the bamboo shadow, the rain hits the plum blossom, the silent poem pole and the green branch move on the chest, and the petals under the green leaves are woven into purple and white. Kwai's name is happy to see Shu's flowers in the water. He is angry with Jing Lan for shaking the rain in the spring breeze at the bottom of thousands of feet. In the courtyard, bamboo shakes a window and two autumn scissors, and several leaves are upside down, calling lotus flowers out of the water, although the flowers are not due to autumn pine blossoms. The flower shadow is half cloudy, the pear leaves are rouge in the evening, the buckwheat is white and fragrant, and the three wishes are still three bamboos. The Chinese seal of the painting is under two peaks of snow, with red plums blooming, and the flower in spring is called Jie Jun. When I was in first frost, chrysanthemums were weeping willows, the peach blossoms were steaming red, and the moon was moving. Meiying window is thin, and the wind sends Lan to sit down. Because of the unobstructed water, orchids also blend with white clouds. The bamboo forest is full of smoke, the clouds and autumn bamboos are difficult to soak with an open mind, the summer lotus is full of mud, and the green leaves are clear. The spring breeze here in Jinying can talk about spring birds, the wind comes to dance, the butterfly dream and the drunken bee soul are Liu Ran Ransibi, and the peach pit in Juanjuan is red. After the rain, the flowers and water in the sunset are good, but the flowers are just dew, which can give birth to the spring breeze and thin shadows in the window. The bamboo cage is full of cool clouds, and the books after the rain are full. In Tanguili, there is a cluster of cedars, which is full of evening scenery; In the morning breeze, Lan Fang and Shi Gui can blow peach blossoms; In the autumn moon, the sweet-scented osmanthus wafts leisurely, making the flower shadow start butterflies; In the moonlight, the strange stones in cinnamon are full of eternal beauty; In the autumn of Wanshan, osmanthus fragrance moves to Taoli Fragrant Garden; In Gui Lan, the moon is full of osmanthus, which was bought by Yinhe Seven Sisters; The star layout became a chess piece and was moved to several trees in Xiangyang. Mei's flower head reported that it was full of energy, bamboo was lush in the rain, and new buds were added. Hongmei newspaper reads bamboo rhyme in the early spring breeze; The shadow of the moon writes a plum knot, knowing that the bamboo stands firm; Ye Yin showed that Mei Fangla had already gone to Xiangmei; In the new yard of Spring Bamboo Festival, only bamboo is planted; Xishan is half full of plum blossoms to quench your thirst; Bamboo can be turned into a poem full of green flowers; Bamboo fragrant flowers grow until they die. Mei Xiang enters the wine glass, plum blossom ice muscle jade bone, bamboo stems are bright, towering bamboos dance in the wind, red plums bloom on the ground, and the scenery is beautiful. Red plums bring thick bamboo frost in spring and spring, red plums kiss snow and spit fragrant bamboo lingyun to meet the rising sun, red plums smile at the spring breeze, plum blossoms stand out in the snow and the bamboo leaves in the frost field are green at first sight, plum blossoms in the suburbs bloom early to melt snow, and bamboo in front of the door is drunk with the spring breeze. After Chimonanthus praecox left, Chimonanthus praecox was still there, and there was Daphne odora and bamboo in the wind. Hongmei reported that the plum blossoms in Wanjiachun are far away, and the bamboo shadow shakes the window to make the plum blossoms overlap thousands of clusters of spring. The bamboo shadow moves to cover the chess game, and the wind sends Mei Xiang into the glass. After the cold year, people in heaven and earth enjoy spring scenery and bamboo shakes its charm. Plum plants flowers in front of the courtyard in spring. Attacking Mei Xiang and chilling your bosom friend, frost bamboo in bones and muscles can make people proud of the snow in Meiyuan and Mei Ao, and Chun Zhu spreads plum blossoms in Chun Xue. In the frost, the bamboo leaves are bright and exquisite, the snow reflects red and the plum blossoms are picturesque, and spring urges Mozhu to be poetic and picturesque. One day, the spring rain made the red plum laugh, and Wan Cuizhu shook the rain, washed the wind and combed the bamboo to add color. The bright moon shone in first frost, the bamboo books in the window were moist, and the wind blew the bottle of plum, pen, inkstone and fragrant bamboo festival to welcome the new year and strengthen it. Mei Yingrui's bamboo sticks are blooming in the wind, and Albert Venn Dicey's plum branches are flawless. Green bamboo breaks ground only for thinking, and red plum buds wait for spring. Hongmei Aoxueling frost can really be Kaya, bamboo can bend and stretch the dog to cross the five-point snow bridge. Three bamboo leaves in Jishuang Road are unintentional and many branches are born. Although the plum blossom is not dyed, the flowers are scattered outside the bamboo. Leng Xiang flies poetry and Meidi should be full of affection. Hongmei blooms in the sun, Hongmei blooms in the snow, Hongmei is completely cold, and there is no butterfly show. The breeze is deep, the bamboo is deep, there are phoenix instruments in the snow, and Bai Xuemei is reflected in Mei Xue, Bai Mei. In the wind, the bamboo turns over and the wind turns over, and the external bamboo joints have not changed since ancient times. Mei Xiang has never opened plum blossoms in Five Blessingg since she was locked up. The seven sages of bamboo once dreamed, the bamboo shadow window was full of books, the bamboo rhyme was fragrant in the spring breeze, the three ventilation came to bamboo, and the pine bamboo added beauty to the back of the house. Mei Lan spits fragrance in front of her door, and Mei Ao leans on her proud friend with frost. Learn from bamboo modestly, not modestly. How late is it for the Ancient Philharmonic Orchestra to give off Qing Xiang gas, deodorize and repel insects? It is the strangest thing now, as bright as a crane's top and as red as frost. If reflected in the sun, it is outstanding, forgetting that the official person once lived in the world, and saving the holy spirit is really like a dragon sword, as clean as jade grass. Thieves should be ashamed to reflect on the sunrise, dye the earth red and despise the tide, and keep their pride and wind from bowing to the frost. Is it because of the heat in summer that their eyebrows are low and heroic, and the fiery glow is unintentional for fame and fortune? They only know that fighting snow and welcoming the spring brings the warmth of September winter, and the frost leaves are better than the white flowers and red fruits in February, which is a wonderful medicine for strengthening the stomach and benefiting the liver. Auspicious auspicious green leaves shake the wind around the vine, Callicarpa wears dew fragrance and sprays it on the Jade Man with Bingxin in Yaochi. Huaxia Zhenxing Panda is not driven by its high position and leads the way to vomit. The jade palace fragrance with graceful snow core is unique and romantic, and the leaves are unique and the flowers are attached, which makes her climb to the top with joy, and she is rich and beautiful by landslides. She is not vulgar, elegant and chaste, and she is willing to work for Ding Baibai.

7. Lotus Poems A poem describing lotus flowers.

south of the Yangtze River

Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.

Fish play in the lotus leaves, fish play in the lotus leaves,

Fish beat lotus leaves in the west, fish beat lotus leaves in the south and fish beat lotus leaves in the north.

Yang Qing du Jin yue fu

Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.

"Lu Jinfu" cloud

Green between green and solid, gold bars hanging white. The pitch is tilted with the wind and the leaves are clear.

Poems of picking faces in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

In autumn, the heart is tolerant, and fresh water looks at Lan Lian. Zi Ling can also use it to try to ease years of sadness. Before the flood, under the jagged leaves. High harvest overflows the valley, and the fragrance is beautiful in Guang Chuan. Sing a female song and dance into a Jiangnan string.

Song of Picking Lotus by Emperor Liang Yuan

Jasper's little girl, come and marry King Runan. Lotus face messy, lotus leaf fragrance. Because of Mr. Wang's recommendation, I am willing to attack the hibiscus skirt.

"Xia Ge" Southern Dynasties Liang Xiao Yan

Lotus flowers bloom in the south of the Yangtze River, and red flowers cover the clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.

8. Poems about lotus fragrant lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and can be combined. Why not?

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. 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.

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.

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. 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.

Take advantage of the night to cool off and open the porch. There are many poems about lotus, but it is hard to find poems about lotus fragrance.

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.

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. 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. 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.

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. ◇ Man Fang Ting Huang Tingjian water is thick and clear, the new article is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion.

Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up duckweed. Du Xiangzhu's trunk was bent, thin and sparse by red makeup.

The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. I can hear that after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen.

The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes. The banquet was reopened, and the Yaochi was full of snow and green.