2. Join hands with Lotus Lake on the road. Zhu's "Qingpingle Summer Tour to the Lake"
3, lotus beads, still like sweat and makeup. Yan Xuan's "Linjiang Fairy Rain Stopping Lotus Groups Arousing Incense"
4, wearing broken lotus clothes, laughing at the west wind blowing me and falling into the West Lake. Jo Yeo-jeong's "Han Gong Chun wears out the lotus dress"
5. When the rain stops, the lotus flowers smell fragrant, and the shore cries noisily. Yan Xuan's "Linjiang Fairy Rain Stopping Lotus Groups Arousing Incense"
6, a pillow is cool and pleasant, flying into the depths of the lotus. The Bright Moon on the Yangtze River by Huang Sheng
7, the nephew picks hibiscus, and there are millions in the lake. Li Bai's Lotus Pickers by the Lake
When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn. Xiang Hongzuo's Cool on the Qingping Music Pool
9. Mulberry field cultivates the father, and the lotus hoe follows the shepherd boy. Meng Haoran's Tian Jia Yuan Day
10, the guest clothing dust must be changed eventually, so it can be long with the lake. The spring in Wang Shouren is sunny.
1 1, three or four o'clock in the pond, one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. Yan Shu's Broken Spring Scenes
12, hold an axe to cut far and wide, hoe the spring pulse. Wang Wei's Pastoral in Spring
13, the phoenix tree falls in front of the court and the hibiscus blooms by the water. Zhu's Sunny Beach and Autumn
14, regardless of Yang Zhu's tears, the sound of lotus drops is a thousand hectares. Wang Fuzhi's Qing Ping Le Yong Fish
15, the water overflows the hibiscus marsh, and the flowers fly. Xue Daoheng's salt of yesterday.
16, oh, it's dumb and soft. I painted a new lotus early, and suddenly turned around along the embankment and broke through. Nalan Xingde's Fishing to Watch the Afternoon Rain
17, the lotus grass hangs down in Yang Du. Liu Jiangsun's Wandering in Shakespeare
18, the bamboo edge meets the lotus, and the clouds fly away again. Zhao Yifu's "Queqiao Xianfu Sha Qixi Fu as a Friend"
19, overnight, the new frost hit the tile and the banana was defeated. Bai Juyi's Ode to Chrysanthemum
20. The painting boat enters the depths of the flowers and smells golden. Ouyang Xiu's "Good West Lake after Mulberry Lotus Blossoms"
2 1, don't bend the blue tube, for fear of losing money. Ge's "Buji Appreciates Lotus Leaves and Persuades Wine"
22, autumn is running out, and it has long failed. Pan Baixi's "Nine Days"
23. Today, the party taught flowers and flowers, which was delayed. After all, it is the kindness of lotus. Gao E's "Nan Xiangzi's Five Shen Qiu Jun meets an old friend"
24. Lv Ping got up and broke the lotus boat road. He Zhu's heart is bitter and willow returns to the pond.
25. Lotus naturally blooms late and bears the east wind alone. Blue "Sand Waves Looking at the Sky"
26, don't pu, once shocked and moved, should be afraid of losing rain and dew. Zhu Yizun's "Changting hates slow geese"
27. From time to time, there is a fragrance blowing, the clouds and algae are chaotic, and the fish at the bottom of the leaves are moving. Liu Guangzu's "Lotus Fairy Song"
28, a night of rain cool dream, send Qiu Lai on the lotus leaf. Chen Wenshu's summer miscellaneous poems
29, because of the golden lotus. Huang Tingjian's Niannujiao Broken Rainbow Rain
30, the evening breeze harvests summer, and the small pond is clear. Liu Guangzu's "Lotus Fairy Song"
Poem of Lotus Blooming 2 This is an article about a poem about lotus blooming. I hope I can help you!
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.
At dusk in Liu, the lotus blossoms are scattered indiscriminately, and it rains with pearls. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written.
Huanxi sand is beautiful and fragrant, and the west wind is blue and 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.
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.
Huanxisha Zhangyuangan Mountain surrounds Pinghu and shakes the city. The reflection of the lake permeates the green hills, and the crystal building wants to watch the night. When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are overcast and the moon is full, and the dew is turned over by fireflies, and it is rustling until morning.
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 pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
Nan Kezi's wonderful poems of Tang and Song Dynasties are ten miles away, on the sand of Chaoping Road. Several times, birds complained that the years were another bleak time of the end of the world! The Millennium gathers the waning moon, and the breeze scatters the clouds. Green Di Yang asked Lotus: Remember the family that sold wine in those days?
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.
Lady Wei, the Bodhisattva, leans against the stream in the Red Chamber, and the stream in front of the building is cold and jade. Mulan boat rippled, with people and teenagers on board. Lotus is charming and wants to say, laughing into the mandarin duck spectrum. On the waves, smoke is low, and on the song month, diamonds return.
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.
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.
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.
Lotus leaves in Yan Garden can't be picked. There are no fish in the field, so I can't enter the lotus room in the lotus.
Bleak autumn wind, flowers, dead leaves, swaying with the waves, thanks to the lead flower health machine for the time being, Zeng Chunyu filled the pool.
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.
Zhu Yan Bimo waved Chi Pan's dance sleeves, which was beautiful to Yu Lian, just like giving birth to a fragrance.
The scenery of Qiu Lai in the north of Beijing is different. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the geese are blurred. Tieling is nowhere to be found, and the lotus pond is empty; Autumn sleep has no choice, fairy clothes are better than snow love; Why can't I see you sigh? Xia Feng is ten miles away.
In summer, after the rain clears, spring is lonely; The pond is full of red and blue, and the wind blows the jade beads.
Where does the gentleman in the flower come from? Fang Tingting Yuli is beautiful and warm, with endless fragrance and leaves. Even if it is cool, it will cover the summer. Since you don't want to get caught in fine dust, why stay in the mud?
The pond was stormy all night, and ten thousand rubies bloomed; If you come to Gog, if you love Lian, you will be grateful.
Land flowers compete for fragrance, clear water Chi Pan, silent fragrance, don't compete with peaches and plums. Spring breeze and fire send coolness in July.
Under the effect of water diversion from the clear pond, the lotus spring breeze brings dew to the lotus until it blooms like a full moon.
If you are cold, look for flowers in the well, but you can't take a bath. Don't mind your own business, you will burn your eyes and hate half the summer.
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
A cloud was picked up in the air, unscrewed and unfolded. At first it was a pine tree, and suddenly it became a lotus ball.
The grass shook its head and suddenly reported Nong, and the shawl stopped a westerly wind. The lotus is still hot at dusk, and its lower face is hidden in a blue umbrella.
I will go to beginning of autumn soon, and I will send a message to stop it. The thin cicada has a lot of grievances and will not stop singing in the sunset.
Jade gravel and Jinsha are so long that there is nowhere to catch cold in summer. Walking alone on the lotus pond, lotus leaves no wind and no fragrance.