Poems about bamboo and lotus (what poems describe lotus and bamboo)

1. Poems about "Lotus, Bamboo" What are the poems about lotus? The lotus becomes new green and the durian towel becomes old red.

-Song: Interpretation of Cheng Gai's "Nangezi River Covers New Green": Lotus leaves cover the new green color, and the old red durian towel is full of wrinkles. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.

-Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Bai's "Broken Lotus": fiddling with the lotus leaf is a drop of water, and it will never be round when rolling. After the rain stopped, the lotus flowers and flowers floated with a strong fragrance, and the weeping willows on the shore sang cicadas.

-Five Dynasties: Interpretation of Yan Xuan's "Linjiang Fairy, Rain Stopped, Lotus Group Aroma": After the rain stopped, lotus flowers and ling flowers exuded a strong fragrance, and the weeping willows sang on the shore. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

-Song Dynasty: Interpretation of Yang Wanli's "Little Pool": The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the water with sharp corners, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it. 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.

-Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus": Only lotus flowers are red flowers and green leaves, lotus leaves are curled and relaxed, and lotus flowers are open and closed, so perfect and natural. Poems describing bamboo: insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks.

-Qing: Interpretation of Zheng Xie's Bamboo Stone: Bamboo did not relax when grasping the green hills, and its roots were firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.

-Qing: Interpretation of Zheng Xie's "Hsinchu": Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on the old branches. A plum in the bamboo, the rain quietly washes Juanjuan.

-Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziyin's "Bu Operator, A Plum in the Bamboo" Interpretation: A plum blossom in the bamboo forest, after being washed by rain, looks soft and graceful. The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.

-Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Du Fu's "Yan Ge Zhu Lou": Half of the bamboo is still wrapped in bamboo shoots, and the new long branches just extend out of the wall. Into the hydrological light movement, take time to shadow the spring.

-Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Li He's Bamboo: In spring, the hollow bamboo shows a beautiful green image on the sparkling water: gently swaying and gently shaking.

2. Poems about "Lotus, Bamboo" What are the poems about lotus?

1. The lotus turns green and the pomegranate towel turns red. -Song: Cheng Gai's "Nange He Zi Gai Qing Xin Green"

Interpretation: The lotus leaves are new green, and the old red durian towel is full of wrinkles.

2. If you climb a lotus, you will get its pearls, and the ripples are not round. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Folding Lotus"

Interpretation: fiddling with the lotus leaf is a drop of water, but it never turns when rolling.

3. When the rain stops, the lotus leaves are fragrant and the cicadas on the shore cry. -Five Dynasties: Yan Xuan's "Linjiang Xianzi, Rain Stopped, Lotus Groups Aroused Incense"

Commentary: After the rain stopped, lotus flowers and water chestnut flowers floated with thick fragrance, and cicadas sang on weeping willows on the shore.

Xiao He has just exposed its sharp corner, and the dragonfly has already stood on it. -Song: Yang Wanli's Little Pool

Commentary: As soon as the delicate lotus leaves emerged from the water, there was a naughty little dragonfly standing on it.

Only violet and red violet are naive. -Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus"

Interpretation: Only lotus flowers with red flowers and green leaves, lotus leaves curl comfortably, lotus flowers open and close, so perfect and natural.

Poems about bamboo:

1. Insist on the green hills, and the roots are breaking rocks. -Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie Bamboo Stone

Interpretation: Bamboo does not relax in grasping the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks.

2. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres. -Qing Dynasty: Hsinchu in Zheng Xie

Interpretation: New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches.

3. A plum in the bamboo, the rain washes Juanjuan quietly. -Song: Xiang Ziyin's "Bu Operator, A Plum in the Bamboo"

Interpretation: A plum blossom in the bamboo forest looks soft and graceful after being washed by rain.

4. the bamboo is half-covered, and the new buds are out of the wall. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Yan Zhenggong Zhai Tong Zhu Yong.

Interpretation: Half of the light green bamboo is still wrapped in bamboo shoots, and the new branches have just stretched out of the wall.

5. Go into the hydrology lightly, and take time for the green shadow spring. -Tang Dynasty: Li He's bamboo

Interpretation: The hollow bamboo in spring shows a beautiful green image on the sparkling water: gently swaying and gently surging. ...

3. I want to know some poems before the bamboo lotus was unearthed. Longitudinal lingyun Jue also unintentionally.

I wish Tang Li Jianxun blew the branches of the old wind on Sister Qiong's Day, and forgot to go back when making love. The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.

Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, Jong Li of Tingchutang accidentally moved to a nearby building from a Buddhist temple in the mountains for planting. The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.

Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses. The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.

Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is hidden in water. Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.

The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.

Bamboo Tang Wei style bamboo, near the pool, like jade. Quiet and quiet, and smoky green.

It is better to rob the festival than to change it. There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough.

The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix. Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing.

Excerpted from 2 1-30 at home and abroad, Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in the following year, and Mianzhu Tingting left the county. There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling.

Wang Anshi Song (102 1- 1086). Character Festival, a native of Linchuan, Jiangxi Province.

The second rhyme is Zhang Ziye's "Two Poems of Chikulinji", and the second poem is "Deep Shadow in the South of Beijing". Two cows sing better than Zen Forest. The wind blows the spring to hit the jade in the compartment, and the bamboo moon edge breaks the gold.

Among the bamboos, Shi Gen weaves bamboos, and the bamboo stems are sparse, so there are thousands of villages. No one arrived at the end of the day, and the spring breeze swept the door.

Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, one of which is that bamboo root beads are better than bamboo skin crowns. If you want to have short hair, you must dry it first. Let the bamboo forest have a * * * landscape, don't hold a square towel to keep out the cold.

Geng Tian presented four songs with a bamboo crown. Secondly, there is nothing like this crown. The bamboo skin is soft and brittle. For fan Han Shu, it is not a pity that an old friend falls in love with robes.

Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, and the third one was that Yu Runming believed in the crown and made a mistake. Don't forget that you always add the first place, so that Huanmeng can't be cold.

Geng Tian presented four songs with bamboo crowns, four of which were full of new ideas, and the fog and cirrus clouds still steamed for a long time. I really call myself a forest, and I don't need mink to be warm and cold.

There are two or three red amaranths in the bamboo window, and the mountains are far away from the water. Only I know the road under the wall, and I can record the moss marks on my fangs.

In Huazang Academy, this pavilion sings bamboo all the way, and the four great poets are cool. How long will the charm last? People are thin when they are born with compassion, and even more rigid when they are old.

I once shared the rain and dew with Artemisia selengensis, and finally sought the frost with pine and cypress. I'm tired of rooted plants. I ask for mercy and learn from Phoenix.

The second rhyme is Zhang Ziye Bamboo Temple, where the wind and spring touch the jade, and the edge of the bamboo moon is covered with broken gold. Tao Yuanming. Eastern Jin Dynasty (365-427).

Diving, lyna. Jiujiang, Jiangxi.

Poetry in the Peach Blossom Garden is destined to be farming. When the sun enters, it rests.

Mulberry and bamboo are hanging in the shade. Dinner is ready for art.

Guiyuan lives in Wuyueling. Yiyi lives in the past.

There is something left in the well to bake. Mulberry and bamboo stumps.

Two beds of cool bamboo quilt in the spring of Guimao, Tian She. The land is far from the people.

It's based on a stick. You're not coming back.

Tang (a scholar in 1985). There is a way.

People from Yongfeng, Jiangxi. Bamboo washing teaching in the Taoist temple of bamboo washing.

Play the piano and think about wine. I don't want to be strong.

Catch big fish with a long pole. Cut the crown of the brocade basket to increase the escape.

Jade bud pruning is called clearing deficiency. Sometimes I remember three days.

Write a book from the post. Sun Xian Tang Wenshan.

People from Ganzhou, Jiangxi. Send a clock to the Yuan Dynasty, endowing bamboo with the elegance of everything.

Cultivate a group of unique people. Sadako once braved the heavy snow.

High abstinence and lingyun. Fine rhyme wind has just begun to appear.

The smoke smoldered day by day. Say goodbye because of the topic.

You can't live without a gentleman for a while. Music history. Song dynasty (930- 1007).

Zizheng. Fuzhou Yihuang (now Jiangxi) people.

What is the kind spirit of bamboo? In bamboo and Shu, there is a kind name of bamboo. A cluster is several steps wide and dozens of stems are dense.

Long stems are short stems, and the branches and leaves are not prominent. I gained weight last year and gained weight again this year.

High and low depend on each other, and mud and sand flow down. A dutiful son follows his father's footsteps.

I heard that people in the Tang Dynasty were often very filial. Zhang Gongyi lived in Yunzhou, with the same door for nine generations.

When the emperor heard his name, he fell to the supreme. Song Zhuxi (1 130- 1200).

Hui Yuan. Jiangxi Wuyuan people.

The spring thunder in Hsinchu is cloudy and stony, and the grass is harmonious. I planted Phyllostachys pubescens, which has sprouted.

Sitting in the secluded forest and enjoying it, there is no sense of vulgarity. The second rhyme chooses to chant bamboo and bamboo dock deeply, and bounces around the house.

Xia Feng becomes bleak, and the cold moon helps to cool down. The guest goes to the air and the dust collapses, and the poem unfolds.

This gentleman can wake up in the afternoon with a smile. Qiu Zi Ye's Bamboo Poetry in Ancient Garden in Suburb was moved from Xishangyuan.

Plant this wall to shade the road. Few people walk in the shadows.

An isolated family will be banned in the coming year. Gong Ji's new bamboo shoots are from you. Because of your second rhyme, Kang Lu fell asleep.

Day after day, I came to my hometown of Dan Yuan Yu, and the bamboo forest was still windy. It's not like attacking from one source.

Liu Xiuye's new bamboo shoots repair rivers and forests, and it is dark and rainy during the day. There are thousands of hostesses who have been lying in the cold soil for three winters.

There are many bamboo shoots in Nanshan, and thousands of miles are withered. You know it's green today without falling into the dish.

The second rhyme is Xie Zhongxing Liu's two poems about sending Hanlin Hsinchu, and I am happy to see their differences. Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.

Bone-setting Tang Dynasty (85 1-9 10). Yichun, Jiangxi.

Bamboo is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. Fu Shui Cang Cun Fu Song Jian

Move Xiao Sao away from the distant temple. Wash away the net and see the peak in front.

The invading moss decomposed the spring buds. The winding path is secluded, and the summer is shady.

The rogue apricot flower is full of feelings. Several branches are compatible with each other.

Yang Wanli. Song (1 127- 1206). Zhai Chengting Xiu.

Jiangxi Jishui people. First frost Festival of Winged Bamboo.

Repair jade snow. There is nothing to talk about.

The moon is vivid. Cross the Danzhuze Trail.

Trees and bamboo pruning. Call each other Maolin.

No wind leads to cold. There is a plain yin in Weixi.

Look at bamboo shoots like vines and learn to grow. Bamboo is like a savage.

I only love brocade bamboo everywhere. The dark forest suddenly has two or three roots.

Bamboo forest cherishes people's love for bamboo forest. Weaving fences is hard to keep out the cold and green.

I know bamboo has no thin face. It needs to go through the fence.

I remember that the boiled bamboo shoots searched in Justin Cheung were not as sharp as the hairy bamboo shoots in Jiangxi. Cream nourishes new sweetness.

Sir, stop cooking. Ding Ning, don't use acyl and salt.

The green spring under the rock must rotate. Boil out the cream roots and make honey juice.

Cold teeth gnawed out Kethleen's voice. Li Yu still doesn't like moonlight.

Master Xie Minghui loves bamboo shoots like jade. Add bamboo if you don't eat it.

Yunhe sent another ten generations. Hazy eyes open for the canal.

Boiled bamboo shoots Jinling bamboo shoots are as hard as stone. Stone still has marrow, and bamboo shoots are not as good as it.

Bamboo shoots in southern Yunnan are crisp. Bamboo shoots taste crisp.

Bring rain? Come and cook with a basket. It contains new nectar from Zhejiang pulp.

You can steam, the scenery can make soup, and the sound of water and snow can be heard around your teeth. Don't curse bamboo shoots to make bamboo, eat bamboo shoots and don't eat meat.

None of them eat bamboo shoots. Used for breeding for more than half a year.

Spotted clothes and colorful spring are priceless. I don't understand the jade version of Zen.

The first time I ate bamboo shoots, ferns and phoenixes, I cooked dragon waves. Red-lipped bear's paw, I missed it

Only in the days of bamboo shoots and ferns. This is a precious day in the mountains.

Li Gousong (1009- 1059). Taber.

Chengnan, Jiangxi. Zhu Zhai's topic is low house open stoping.

Small bamboo goes to solitary forest. Guo Jue. Yuan (13 16- 1375). Yan.

4. Plum Blossoms, Lotus Flowers and Bamboo Plum Poems: Lu Meipo, a poet in the Song Dynasty: Xue Mei refused to surrender for Chunchun, and the poet stopped writing and commenting on the chapter.

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang. Lin Bu: Go through all kinds of hardships to shake off loneliness and occupy a small garden. "Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms. Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.

Lotus: The West Lake written by Liu Yong is full of Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. The lotus fragrance painted by Huang Tingjian, covered with green and red, is still fragrant. (Qing Dynasty) Shu Wei vividly described the Lotus Festival in Xing Wu County, Jiangsu Province on June 24th of the lunar calendar. He wrote: "It should be the flower god who avoids longevity, and ten thousand people are like the sea without flowers." On Lake Xiao Qing, a poem by Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty: "Lotus smiles, rouge is exposed to the bath, and no one will see makeup." Wang Anshi, a politician and writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, wrote in the poem "West Pacific Palace Wall": "Willow leaves sing.

Lotus is full of wind and rain in the lake (Yang Ji's Sleepwalking in the West Lake in Ming Dynasty), Rest when it rains (Rain in the West Lake by Wu Weixin in Song Dynasty), and Shui Mei is wet with lotus powder (Lotus by Wang Yuepu in Song Dynasty). Yang Wanli's poem "Zhao Jun's resentment-praising lotus for rain": "However, it is the pool lotus that jumps into the rain, and the real pearls are exhausted, gathering into a nest of mercury and shedding clear waves."

(Tang) Poems of "Four Cools": "The Dew of Green Lotus Shakes", (Qing) Poems of "Manjianghong-West Lake Lotus" by Zhu Yizun: "A few cool showers # 92; White leaves, even a burst of pearls and green flowers. " Li Shangyin "The floating world was originally gathered and scattered, and everything remained." ("The Banquet of Chongrang Mansion on July 29th") In spring, Xiao He showed his edge.

In Yang Wanli's poem "Little Pond", "Little Lotus just showed its sharp corner, and a dragonfly stood on its head long ago", and in Xie Tiao's poem, "Fish play new lotus, birds scatter flowers and fall". Summer thousand layers of jade cover millions of red makeup.

"Lotus flowers are still worried about the heat at dusk, and their faces are covered with blue umbrellas" (Yang Wanli's "Wandering the Lotus Pond at Dusk") and "Xie Huanxi stayed in the rain" (Lotus Leaf by Zheng Gu in Tang Dynasty). Autumn dew cold lotus room drops of powder.

"The green house is covered with green, and it is plain and yellow." (Xiao Yi's Poem on Picking Lotus in the Southern Dynasties) "I can't bear to spend less money on green flowers ... I don't know if it is autumn wind if I want to spend a night in the green house."

(Hà Thu by Liu Yin in Yuan Dynasty) "Red and thin fragrance ... Lotus seeds have become old lotus leaves." (Li Qingzhao's "Remembering the King's Day") "Don't leave the garden with the fish to cover the sunset."

Lotus leaf (Zhou Mi's "West Waste Garden") withered and trembled, while lotus leaf (Zhao Wei's "Looking at Autumn in Changan") withered and fell into red. "The lotus leaf is full of water, and the setting sun is choppy. "(Song Shu Shu's Little Mermaid-Sending Official Degree). In winter, the lotus leaves no shelter from the rain.

Bamboo: Ode to Bamboo and Wentong in Song Dynasty (I suddenly remembered that I wrote this poem while studying bamboo in my hometown). Bamboo in my hometown circles around Dongxi, occupying 10,000 pieces of water and sand. I didn't get it when I took the official road. This gentleman should be blamed for coming back late.

Excerpted from "132 painter in China", Song Huichong, a small well by the river, has a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the river water warms the duck prophet. Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.

Among many bamboo shoots, songs and kings, the Spring Cup was found alone. Rhinoceros is covered with brocade.

Tian Wen died, and all the guests and friends left. Throw three turtle shells.

Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events. Xie Zhongxing Liu, Song Zhuzi sent a new bamboo shoot from Hanlin, and he was pleased to see the white unevenness. Know that I am sour and cold, not a carnivorous posture.

Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, I wish Tang Li Jianxun a branch that blew the old wind on Qiong Festival and forgot to go back when making love. The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.

Excerpt from Selected Poems on Events, Jong Li of Tingchutang accidentally moved to a nearby building from a Buddhist temple in the mountains for planting. The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.

Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses. The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.

Bamboo drum is suitable for smoke, rain and wind. It is loose when it is hidden in water. Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.

The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer. Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.

Bamboo Tang Wei style bamboo, near the pool, like jade. Quiet and quiet, and smoky green.

It is better to rob the festival than to change it. There are many kinds of Qu Wei, but the Wangs haven't seen enough.

The fairy stick scares the dragon, and the beauty should cook with the phoenix. Only sadness blows as a farewell voice, looking back at the speed of driving and dancing.

Excerpted from 2 1-30 at home and abroad, Mianzhu Tang Du Fu Huaxuan arrived in the following year, and Mianzhu Tingting left the county. There is no such thing in front of the river house, but fortunately the green waves are rippling.

Message to Tang Du Fu, Jiangwai Caotang. If you are addicted to alcohol and love the wind and bamboo, you will have nymphs.

Hengyang Road, Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty, the second best Song Dynasty, and the pig with broken hedges burst open. Empty mangosteen roof and swallows.

Send a few miles to Hejiang, send Yang Shangqing's generals and Song Fan Chengda, saying that they are satisfied with leaving sorrow, and they only shed tears without words. The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.

I will bid farewell to Wuxia and give it to Nanqing's brother Xiangxi Orchard. Forty acres will be made of Tang Du Fu's moss and bamboo, which will be flat and uncertain. Travel far, the eldest son, the son will not be in the forest.

In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu in Tang Cheng became a green grass, and Lujiang Road became familiar with the green fields. Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.

In the bamboo pond, Du Fu's green bamboo is half-hidden, and new buds are out of the wall. Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.

The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance. But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.

Bai Juyi, a Tang poet who eats bamboo shoots, is a bamboo town with bamboo shoots all over the valley; Fu Shan folded up the rest and took it to the morning market. Zhu Liqing Pu Songling is particularly fond of this gentleman. He scratched and boasted, and when the child came, he especially liked his master.

From Poem of Lonely Studio, Wu Changshuo often has eight treasures, which are as fragrant as wild bamboo shoots in the mountains. Send me a message, and I will feel lonely. When shall I go back to see my new wife?

Zhu Zheng Banqiao insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks; After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Long bamboo poles and blue brooms are Jerry's ancestors, and the green and damp and lofty branches recall Cai Yong.

After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons. Zhu light smoke, write half a gentleman, no need to report peace, high-spirited.

When I was told to go back to Li, I drew bamboo, bid farewell to Mr. wei county in Minqing, and threw it away as an official, leaving my sleeves cold; Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river. Ode to bamboo, Liang diligently asked the bamboo stick and tasted it first; He is kind to others and is busy when he is free.

The bamboo shoots taken from Health News 1989.7. 1 Zhu Yong Huangsongting Stream only gave birth to yellow calf horns, and fern buds began to grow children's fists. Try to find wild vegetables to cook fragrant rice, which is February day in Jiangnan.

Bamboo praises Wentong (because this poem suddenly recalls that the old garden was built with bamboo), and the old garden was built with bamboo around the things that occupied the flood.

5. A poem describing bamboo lotus: bamboo stone. Zheng Banqiao insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Lotus: A lotus for Tang. Li Shangyin's flowers in the world have nothing to do with leaves, and flowers go into the golden basin for dust.

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. This flower and this leaf often set each other off, and the green color reduces the red color, fearing to kill people. The poem describing the lotus flower is: the flowers on the land compete for fragrance, the water in the clear water pool is silent and fragrant, and the spring breeze in July sends a refreshing green locust, a high willow swallow and a new cicada, and the wind enters the string at first.

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. Lotus is delicate and full of tears.

Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown. Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.

There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. Under the diversion of Qingtang, the lotus root spring breeze caresses the farmer with dew until the flowers bloom like a full moon.

At dusk in autumn, the lotus is scattered and the pearls are raining. 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. There is no sound in spring, and the shade of trees shines on the water.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus.

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. The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room.

Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. In summer, after the rain clears, spring is lonely; The pond is full of red and blue, and the wind blows the jade beads.

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. 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. Fish hits the lotus leaf in the west, fish hits the lotus leaf in the south and fish hits the lotus leaf in the north.

There are micro-grasses in Zebei, which 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.

Zhu Yan Bimo danced Chi Pan's sleeve and treated Yu Lian like a delicate fragrance. Burning lotus, graceful water.

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.

6. A poem about bamboo and lotus: bamboo stone. zhen banqiao

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax,

The roots were originally in the broken rocks.

Hard work and perseverance,

East, west, north and south winds.

Lotus: For the Lotus Tang. Li shangyin

People in the world have different descriptions of flowers and leaves. They plant flowers in beautiful golden pots, but regardless of the flowers and leaves, they fall into the soil and become dust.

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.

This flower and this leaf often set each other off and become interesting, and the green color reduces the red color and kills people.

Poems describing lotus flowers

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.

Green locust, high willow, swallows, new cicadas, the wind first enters 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.

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

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

Under the diversion of Qingtang, the spring breeze of lotus root caresses the farmer with dew until the flowers bloom like a full moon.

At dusk in autumn, the lotus is scattered and the pearls are raining. 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.

There is no sound in spring, and the shade of trees shines on the water. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Rowing to the river, the rippling river is more like a bright lotus. 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.

The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.

In summer, after the rain clears, spring is lonely; The pond is full of red and blue, and the wind blows the jade beads.

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.

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.

Fish hits the lotus leaf in the west, fish hits the lotus leaf in the south and fish hits the lotus leaf in the north.

There are micro-grasses in Zebei, which 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.

Zhu Yan Bimo danced Chi Pan's sleeve and treated Yu Lian like a delicate fragrance.

Burning lotus, graceful water. 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.