10 ancient poems describing lotus leaves

"Lotus" In the Qing Dynasty, Shi Tao had five-inch lotus leaves, so sticking to the waves did not hinder the painting boat from shaking;

In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.

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"Lotus" in Tang Dynasty

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.

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Du Gong Exhibition of Sui Dynasty "Ode to the Concentric Lotus"

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.

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Li Bai's "Folding Lotus and Giving It" in Tang Dynasty

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.

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"Nian Nujiao Noisy" Song Jiangkui

I am in Wuling.

What is the constitutional government in Hubei?

The ancient city is wild with water and towering trees.

Yu and two or three friends went boating during this period.

Drinking mint flowers is leisurely and inhuman.

Autumn water is dry.

Lotus leaves go out to find their feet, because sitting at the bottom, the sun can't be seen from above.

Breeze Xu Lai, Lv Yun automatically.

It is also a pleasure to catch a glimpse of tourists drawing boats in sparsely populated places.

Come to Xing Wu.

There are many sheep and lotus flowers, and the West Lake is flooded at night. The scenery is amazing.

So write in this sentence.

Cause a sensation,

When I remember, I tasted the company of Yuanyang.

Thirty-six cruel people have not arrived, and there are countless water clothes.

Green leaves are cool, jade makes wine disappear, and mushrooms sprinkle rain.

Shake, Leng Xiang flies to the poem.

Sunset, green pavilions,

If you can't meet your lover, why not fight for Ling Bo?

I'm afraid the dance clothes will fall off easily when they are cold, which makes people worry about Nanpu.

High willows hang in the shade, old fish blow the waves, leaving me to live in the flower room.

How many fields, how much back to the sand.

(Sadness: Sadness)

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Zhang Yan in Song Dynasty in Central Sichuan

The garden is round and can clean itself. To the shallow continent, it is far away and the pavilion is bright. There is still a legacy, and if you don't show your autumn heart, how much heat can you roll? The same is true for mandarin ducks. Don't talk to the yarn washer. Afraid of complaining about songs, the wind suddenly broke, but Cui Yun broke.

Looking back on the Han dance in those days, I was afraid of flying away and wrinkling my fairy skirt. Love that blue, still fading fragrance, still sighing and snowing. The cabbage is as clear as lead water, and the west wind blows for another night. I like to watch quietly, practice Qiu Guang with horses and pour the moon on the lake.

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"Fairy Song Lotus" Liu Guangzu in Song Dynasty

In the evening breeze, summer passed and the small pond was clean. I woke up, lying in bed alone, drinking wine. 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.

Empty machine bearing dew cover, no ice capacity, melancholy makeup Xiao Luan mirror. When jathyapple is cool, the moon is pale and the flowers are low, so it's a dream. Let's see who saved it. And remember, the current is dry, so I think from a distance that Jiangnan is red for thousands of hectares.

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"Yan Gui Liang Feng Lian" Song Dynasty Jie Jiang: I dreamed of the Tang Dynasty, the Spring Festival Evening in the palace, and it was late. When the dance is dragging around. Cui Yun's team fought in Crimson Xia. Slow movements and drooping hands.

Suddenly, I got up in a hurry and flew out like Cai Feng. I dreamed of going back to Princess Wan Qiong. Look at the lotus, blown by the wind.

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"Zhu Yingtai Near Holland" Song Gao

Red makeup and green cover, dark Nanpu flower shadow. Blue waves are clear, and blue boats are fragrant. Some people splash red skirts and get drunk late. In the first month, it was cold and windy.

Two people together. Don't break the clouds after the song, and your posture is silent. The soul dreams of the west wind and the heart is bitter. Ling Bo stepped slightly at the thought of Fang's face, and the town lost to the gull heron at the edge of the sand.

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Wu Wenying in Song Dynasty: Singing Red and White Lotus in Autumn Night

Wind and waves, autumn dew falls, and the red river fades. Wear bright makeup and eat ice cream. Don't make waves in the green pool. It rained for several hours at sunset, and the dust marks were cold.

Universal. Refers to Tingzhou, Suyun flies, musk deer washes, and Yujing Xiao Xia rings. An inch of lotus root breaks silk, smiling at He Lang, and my heart swings like a spring. It's half cold, listening to cicada and ling's singing. With Yuanyang Qiu Meng, the wine awakens the bright moon and shines obliquely on the registered permanent residence.