A poem describing Chu Yang

2. Chu Yang's poems

Poems about Chu Yang 1. Chu Yang's poems.

Poems about the sun:

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

The mountains cover the day, and the ocean drains the golden river; By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Gao Shi's Don't Move Big

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

Chai Lu by Wang Wei

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard!

Li Shen's "sympathy for farmers"

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends; Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Lishangyinle park scenic spot

2. Write the sentence of Chu Yang in autumn.

1, the earth put on a golden sweater. The leaves turned from green to yellow and tottered from the tree. Finally, the leaves slowly floated down, like a few colorful butterflies flying in the wind, covering the earth. Clusters of maple leaves are red, and the sky is bluer without a cloud.

2. The golden autumn is coming. The sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful.

Pedestrians in the street shrink their necks and walk backwards, and children playing by the roadside also run home.

4. In autumn, you must go to Yang Shulin to appreciate the unique freedom and detachment in nature. Walking in the middle of the trunk and stepping on the soft golden leaves will make people feel nostalgic. Then open yesterday's diary, and you will remember an unforgettable past. If you are tired from walking, just lean against the tree for a while, and a practical feeling will slowly flood into your heart, that is, strength and strength.

5. Autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn, although not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, has golden and attractive fruits; Autumn, beauty, beauty is simple, beauty is mature. Autumn brings not only fruits, but also people's joy! Autumn also brings joy to the fields.

6. At dusk, the sunset lingers in the mountains. Girls will really blush if they want to confess to their sweetheart. The cloud on the other side that day, is my eyes too hot, so that you are as intoxicated as the sunset? I like you, floating freely in the sky in a white coat; I also like the way you blush and look cute. You are gentle and charming in autumn!

7. It will rain in autumn, but it won't rain heavily in summer, which is a bit continuous. Sometimes sunny, sometimes dripping. Let people's thoughts drift away. Every time it rains, the footsteps of autumn are closer, an inch of autumn rain and an inch of autumn. Autumn is crisp and the weather is cool. Autumn rain washed away the impetuousness of summer and made the earth quiet slowly. The mood also calmed down, and the summer irritability was gone, and silence became the theme.

8. The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. The farmer took a sickle and drove his motorcycle back and forth in the field. The rumbling sound resounded through my ears, and the fields were full of busy people. Even children follow the adults to help pick up the ears of rice and do some work within their power. Hundreds of flowers compete for spring, and the spring is beautiful. This is people's praise for spring. In fact, autumn is more beautiful, and the colors in autumn are brilliant.

9. In the early morning, I saw some thin mist rippling gently in the sky, as if chatting leisurely in the sky. After a while, a breeze blew away the thin fog in the sky and started a new day.

Yesterday, my father and I went to collect the autumn leaves of four kinds of fruits, all of which were oval. Pomegranate autumn leaves are green and yellow, autumn leaves are yellow, more green and less longan, more orange and less yellow, and a little green litchi. Only one color is brown. I wonder what color other autumn leaves are. I will have the opportunity to observe them more in the future to increase my knowledge.

1 1, autumn wind, harvest season, autumn is strong, yellow leaves fall. In the early morning, the dawn of autumn has come, the sun shines on the earth, and the cool breeze makes us throw all our troubles outside the cloud nine. Cool breeze, clear water, mountains, blue sky, faint smoke, dense forests, yellow leaves, Levin and white clouds, autumn scenery is so beautiful that it is full of praise. Autumn is a picturesque poem. Autumn is a chapter in life.

12, autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments, you see, she gave the yellow to Ginkgo biloba ... yellow leaf fan, like a small fan, fanned away the summer heat; She gave maple red ... red maple leaves fluttered, fluttered, like stamps, and autumn clothes came by post. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange is the color of fruit trees. Listen, oranges and persimmons are squeezed and touched, and people are asked to pick them! There are all kinds of colors, all for the chrysanthemum fairy. Beautiful chrysanthemums nod in the autumn rain.

13, on the playground, it seems that red, green and green spots are very bright. Basketball players, runners and relaxers are all very busy, so we should relax during the intense study. The autumn sun is really nice, unlike the spring sun, which makes people lazy, not as enthusiastic as xia yang, and not as indifferent as the winter sun. It shines with golden sunshine, gentle and bright, and exudes unique charm.

Go south, wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold. -"Early Cold River is pregnant" Tang Meng Haoran

Autumn night is a good day for crickets to sing. Crickets raised their voices and sang heartily. The rustling of leaves seems to accompany crickets.

3. Poems about "Lotus"

Hee hee, I found this on the Internet.

◇ Ailian said ~ Song Zhou Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very sweet. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous.

Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with 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 on Lotus ~ There are micro-grasses in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used to revive the spring.

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 is born in 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 flying frost fade.

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 are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is 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 Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li

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.

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 double pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore. ◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, all the lotus flowers are gone, 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.

◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's The First Frost Twist, Wansheng's Disappointment. Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing.

Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave. Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises.

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4. How to appreciate the poem about leaves in Drought and Rain in Chuyang?

"The leaves are dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus blow at one stroke" comes from Zhou Bangyan's Beggar in Su Mu in Song Dynasty.

Su Yu: It refers to the raindrops left on the lotus leaves overnight. Clear round: refers to the clean and round lotus leaf.

The general idea of these words is: the morning sun shines, drying the rain beads on the lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves raised on the water are clean and round, swaying gently in the morning wind. These words describing the lotus leaves in the morning are extremely exquisite, which can be said to show the charm and charm of the lotus leaves.

Imagine that in the early morning of summer, the morning light is bright, and under the breeze, the lotus leaf gently unfolds its round posture, and the crystal beads of rain on the lotus leaf are dried by Chu Yang. How poetic and beautiful the artistic conception is! Mr. Wang Guowei praised: "The water is clear and round, and the wind and the load are at one stroke. Only in this way can we truly win the lotus god. " This sentence can be used to describe the scenery in summer morning, and it can also be used to describe the charm and expression of lotus flowers in the morning.

Poems about Chu Yang 1. Chu Yang's poems.

Poems about the sun:

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Yang Wanli's Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

The mountains cover the day, and the ocean drains the golden river; By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Wang Zhihuan is at Luniao Mountain Villa.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Gao Shi's Don't Move Big

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

Chai Lu by Wang Wei

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil. Who knows every grain of Chinese food is hard!

Li Shen's "sympathy for farmers"

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends; Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Lishangyinle park scenic spot

2. Write the sentence of Chu Yang in autumn.

1, the earth put on a golden sweater. The leaves turned from green to yellow and tottered from the tree. Finally, the leaves slowly floated down, like a few colorful butterflies flying in the wind, covering the earth. Clusters of maple leaves are red, and the sky is bluer without a cloud.

2. The golden autumn is coming. The sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Clean by the autumn wind, beautiful.

Pedestrians in the street shrink their necks and walk backwards, and children playing by the roadside also run home.

4. In autumn, you must go to Yang Shulin to appreciate the unique freedom and detachment in nature. Walking in the middle of the trunk and stepping on the soft golden leaves will make people feel nostalgic. Then open yesterday's diary, and you will remember an unforgettable past. If you are tired from walking, just lean against the tree for a while, and a practical feeling will slowly flood into your heart, that is, strength and strength.

5. Autumn is a beautiful season; Autumn, although not as lively as spring when flowers are in full bloom, has golden and attractive fruits; Autumn, beauty, beauty is simple, beauty is mature. Autumn brings not only fruits, but also people's joy! Autumn also brings joy to the fields.

6. At dusk, the sunset lingers in the mountains. Girls will really blush if they want to confess to their sweetheart. The cloud on the other side that day, is my eyes too hot, so that you are as intoxicated as the sunset? I like you, floating freely in the sky in a white coat; I also like the way you blush and look cute. You are gentle and charming in autumn!

7. It will rain in autumn, but it won't rain heavily in summer, which is a bit continuous. Sometimes sunny, sometimes dripping. Let people's thoughts drift away. Every time it rains, the footsteps of autumn are closer, an inch of autumn rain and an inch of autumn. Autumn is crisp and the weather is cool. Autumn rain washed away the impetuousness of summer and made the earth quiet slowly. The mood also calmed down, and the summer irritability was gone, and silence became the theme.

8. The rice is ripe and the earth is boiling. The farmer took a sickle and drove his motorcycle back and forth in the field. The rumbling sound resounded through my ears, and the fields were full of busy people. Even children follow the adults to help pick up the ears of rice and do some work within their power. Hundreds of flowers compete for spring, and the spring is beautiful. This is people's praise for spring. In fact, autumn is more beautiful, and the colors in autumn are brilliant.

9. In the early morning, I saw some thin mist rippling gently in the sky, as if chatting leisurely in the sky. After a while, a breeze blew away the thin fog in the sky and started a new day.

Yesterday, my father and I went to collect the autumn leaves of four kinds of fruits, all of which were oval. Pomegranate autumn leaves are green and yellow, autumn leaves are yellow, more green and less longan, more orange and less yellow, and a little green litchi. Only one color is brown. I wonder what color other autumn leaves are. I will have the opportunity to observe them more in the future to increase my knowledge.

1 1, autumn wind, harvest season, autumn is strong, yellow leaves fall. In the early morning, the dawn of autumn has come, the sun shines on the earth, and the cool breeze makes us throw all our troubles outside the cloud nine. Cool breeze, clear water, mountains, blue sky, faint smoke, dense forests, yellow leaves, Levin and white clouds, autumn scenery is so beautiful that it is full of praise. Autumn is a picturesque poem. Autumn is a chapter in life.

12, autumn rain, there is a box of colorful pigments, you see, she gave the yellow to Ginkgo biloba ... yellow leaf fan, like a small fan, fanned away the summer heat; She gave maple red ... red maple leaves fluttered, fluttered, like stamps, and autumn clothes came by post. Gold is the color of the field. Look, the field is like a golden ocean. Orange is the color of fruit trees. Listen, oranges and persimmons are squeezed and touched, and people are asked to pick them! There are all kinds of colors, all for the chrysanthemum fairy. Beautiful chrysanthemums nod in the autumn rain.

13, on the playground, it seems that red, green and green spots are very bright. Basketball players, runners and relaxers are all very busy, so we should relax during the intense study. The autumn sun is really nice, unlike the spring sun, which makes people lazy, not as enthusiastic as xia yang, and not as indifferent as the winter sun. It shines with golden sunshine, gentle and bright, and exudes unique charm.

Go south, wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold. -"Early Cold River is pregnant" Tang Meng Haoran

Autumn night is a good day for crickets to sing. Crickets raised their voices and sang heartily. The rustling of leaves seems to accompany crickets.

3. How to appreciate the poem about leaves in Drought and Rain in Chuyang?

"The leaves are dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus blow at one stroke" comes from Zhou Bangyan's Beggar in Su Mu in Song Dynasty.

Su Yu: It refers to the raindrops left on the lotus leaves overnight. Clear round: refers to the clean and round lotus leaf.

The general idea of these words is: the morning sun shines, drying the rain beads on the lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves raised on the water are clean and round, swaying gently in the morning wind. These words describing the lotus leaves in the morning are extremely exquisite, which can be said to show the charm and charm of the lotus leaves.

Imagine that in the early morning of summer, the morning light is bright, and under the breeze, the lotus leaf gently unfolds its round posture, and the crystal beads of rain on the lotus leaf are dried by Chu Yang. How poetic and beautiful the artistic conception is! Mr. Wang Guowei praised: "The water is clear and round, and the wind and the load are at one stroke. Only in this way can we truly win the lotus god. " This sentence can be used to describe the scenery in summer morning, and it can also be used to describe the charm and expression of lotus flowers in the morning.

4. Poems about "Lotus"

Hee hee, I found this on the Internet.

◇ Ailian said ~ Song Zhou Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very sweet. Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous.

Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with 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 on Lotus ~ There are micro-grasses in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used to revive the spring.

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 is born in 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 flying frost fade.

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 are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is 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 Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li ◆ Huanxisha Jing Li

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.

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 double pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore. ◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, all the lotus flowers are gone, 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.

◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's first "Frost Twist" was a great disappointment. Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing.

Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave. Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises.

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