Poetry about admiring lotus and drinking tea

1. A collection of poems describing lotus appreciation

1. "Lotus Plucking Song" Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face.

He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming. 2. "Dawn comes out to send Jingci to Lin Zifang" by Yang Wanli of the Tang Dynasty. After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 3. "White Lotus of Donglin Temple" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The water in Beitang of Donglin Temple is so clear that you can see the bottom.

There are white hibiscus growing in the middle and three hundred stems of lotus. Glowing in the daytime, refreshing and fragrant.

The silver bag of fragrance leaks is broken, and the jade plate of dew leaks overturns. 4. "Lotus" by Shi Tao of Qing Dynasty. The five-inch lotus leaves are delicate, and they stick to the waves without hindering the movement of the painted boat.

Even in April and May, it can cover the waist of a beautiful woman. 5. "The Theory of Love and Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty There are many lovely flowers among water and land vegetation.

Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since Li and Tang Dynasties, people have loved peonies very much. I only love the lotus that comes out of the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no branches, can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.

I say chrysanthemum, the flower that represents seclusion; peony, the flower that represents wealth; lotus, the flower that represents the gentleman. Alas! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard of after Tao.

Who can share the love of lotus? The love of peony is suitable for everyone. 6. "Ancient Style" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.

Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are filled with green smoke. The beauty and pink are peerless, who can pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.

I have not yet gained my roots, but I would like to stay by the Hua Pond. 7. "Summer in the South Pavilion" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.

8. "Lotus" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty The green pond is swaying to connect with the stars, and the orchids are rolling into the white grass. It should be the stockings of Luo Shenbo, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant.

9. "Lotus" Tang Yanqian of the Tang Dynasty The new lotus reflects Duopu, passing to the east of the green pond. The still shadow shakes the moon, and the cold fragrance reflects the water wind.

The golden dust falls off the pistil, and the jade dew washes away the remaining red. Looking at Mr. Yu Fang, no one asked.

10. "Ode to the Two-Blooming Lotus" by Liu Shang of the Tang Dynasty. In the west, the Galing bird is picked and painted, flying up to the pond in the morning and evening.

11. "Hibiscus" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty. The thorn stems are blue and the flowers are unevenly red. Wu Ge, the autumn water is cold, and the Xiang Temple is cloudy at night.

In the rich fragrance, the beauty is reflected in the clear mirror. The South Tower has not been returned to its original place, and it has been practicing in the east of the pond overnight.

12. "Solo Hibiscus" by Wang Zhenbai of the Tang Dynasty. The clear morning mirror in Fangtang shines alone on the jade face in autumn. The beetroots and beetroots are not in harmony with each other, and the apples and apples are empty and they are worried about themselves.

When the sun sets, I still look at my shadow, and when the wind blows, I bow my head. What kind of things are you envious of? Two pairs of birds are flying around.

13. "Huai Xin Dahong in the South Pavilion in Summer" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.

The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the harp, but I hate the ignorance of the music.

Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of my dreams. 14. "Cherishing the Lotus" by Cui Lu of the Tang Dynasty Half the pond was dyed red the day before yesterday, and the golden side was thinned by yesterday's wind.

The most regrettable thing about retaining samples is that there is no clever pen. Who cares about protecting the fragrance? Yuan stopped at the green pavilion and looked at it in deep thought, forbearing to make the accumulation of good things gradually become empty.

The old river is haggard and the soul is broken, and the cold smoke and powder are left in Taitung. 15. "Chongtailian" by Pi Rixiu of the Tang Dynasty.

You have to teach him, Concubine Shui, that the two elements are the same.

16. "Lotus" by Guo Zhen of the Tang Dynasty. The greasy fragrance on the face seems to be sentimental. Nothing in the world can be compared to lightness.

Concubine Xiang came to the pond after the rain and saw crystals on the jasper plate. 17. "Ancient Meaning" Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty The jade well lotus at the top of Taihua Peak blooms like a boat with ten feet of lotus root. It is colder than snow and frost is sweeter than honey. A deep illness at the entrance is healed.

The things I desire are not afraid of being far away. There is no way on the green wall and it is difficult to meet the fate. And I went up a long ladder to pick the fruits and planted the seeds with the roots of Qize Ze.

18. "Song of Lotus Picking" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty. Returning from picking lotuses, I am clothed in green water and hibiscus, and the autumn wind stirs the waves and geese fly. The osmanthus and orchids are under the Changpu River, and the oars are gently swayed by the jade wrists in the skirts.

The Yeyu flower pool is extremely flat, and the river is full of lovesickness. Lovesickness is bitter, and the good times cannot last. The soldiers outside the Great Wall have not yet returned, and it is already dusk picking lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.

It is already dusk, and I am gathering lotus flowers. I will definitely encourage my family now. The mulberry leaves in the south of the official road are like picking lotus flowers on the river.

The lotus is a lotus, and the flowers and leaves are so densely overlapped; the leaves are green and the eyebrows are shy, and the flowers are as red as the cheeks. The beauty is no longer here, and I look forward to leaving you with regret.

Pinch the flower with pity on its pedicle, break the lotus root and love the silk. The old love has nowhere to go, and the new thing is just a flash in the pan.

I don’t hesitate to pay tribute to Xijin, but I am ashamed of Beihaiyan’s late writing. There are festivals to the lotus-picking songs, and the lotus-picking night is endless.

It is the time when the wind is rising on the mighty river, and it is also the time when the moon is rising above the wandering river. Wandering around Lianpu and meeting each other at night, Wu Ji Yue's daughter He Fengrong! ***Ask Hanjiang thousands of miles away, how heavy is the Zhengkeguan Mountain Road? 19. "Lotus Leaf" by Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty. The water splashing when moving the boat is different from the green, leaning against the sill, the wind shakes the handle and the fragrance is fragrant.

Thank you to the people of Huansha for staying intact and keeping the mandarin ducks covered in the rain. 20. "White Lotus" by Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty. Many plain flowers are covered with flowers, but they are so beautiful that they end up in Yaochi.

Who can see the ruthlessness and hatred? When the moon is clear and the wind is about to fall. 2. Poems about appreciating lotus

Lotus Leaf [Song Dynasty] Ouyang Xiu

The wind blows on the surface of the pond,

The leaves are exposed between the waves.

Who is wearing a green cover on the water,

But wearing red makeup, singing and picking lotuses.

Lotus [Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi

The wind and dew embrace the Sichuan Di,

Do you know how beautiful the sky is?

A couple of things are beyond the reach of others,

Therefore, you should be treated as a beauty.

Xiaochi [Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli

The spring is a silent stream,

The shade of the trees shines on the water and the water is clear and soft.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners.

A dragonfly has already stood on its head.

Lotus [Song Dynasty] Yang Xunzhai

The green roof and red building shine brightly in the sun,

The beauties of the West Lake meet the immortals.

The waves are flat and covered with brocade clouds for ten miles,

The graceful and fragrant demeanor takes advantage of the painting of the boat. 3. Poems about enjoying tea and enjoying the music

Don’t be frightened by the wine and fall into a deep sleep in spring. Gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea splash away. At that time, it was just ordinary. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and the cold alone"

Stop thinking about your homeland with old friends, and try new tea with new fire. —— Su Shi's "Wang Jiangnan·Transcendent Taiwanese Work"

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. ——Du Lei's "Cold Night"

Low paper is laid slantingly, making grass leisurely, and tea is played with fine milk under the clear window. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

I feel sleepy when I'm tired of wine and have a long road, and when the sun is high, I'm thirsty and think about tea. —— Su Shi's "Huanxi Sha·Jujube Blossoms Falling on Clothes and Scarves"

Forgetting to say anything under the bamboo, purple tea is better than the drunken clouds of a feather guest. —— Qian Qi's "Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju"

The wine shop prefers the bitterness of Tuancha, and the fragrance of Ruinao is preferred when dreams are broken. ——Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Day·The cold sun is rustling at the window"

Guqin song "Flowing Water" The moonlight is full of white, and the sound of the piano is late at night; on the cold seven strings, I listen to the cold wind in the pines. The ancient tunes follow one's own love, but many people nowadays don't play them. I put this tune for you because it is difficult to know the music. Wang Wei's "Zhuli Pavilion" Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

Wang Wei's "Reward Zhang Shaofu" In his later years, he was very quiet and didn't care about anything. I have no long-term plan, and I know I will return to the old forest. The wind in the pine trees unwinds the belt, and the moonlight in the mountains plays the harp. When you ask poor questions, the fishermen's songs go deep into Pu Shen.

Li Bai's "Listening to Shu Monk Jun Playing the Qin" Shu monk hugged the green silk and went west to Mount Emei. Wave your hand for me, it's like listening to thousands of pines. The guest's heart is washed by running water, and the remaining sound enters the frost bell. Unexpectedly, it was dusk in the green mountains, and the autumn clouds were dark.

Li Bai's "Listening to Lu Zishun Playing the Qin on a Moonlit Night" Sitting idle at night under the bright moon, a lonely man plays the plain Qin. Suddenly I heard the tune of "Sad Wind", which sounded like the chant of "Han Song". The white snow messes with the delicate hands, and the green water clears the mind. The clock has disappeared for a long time, and there is no sound in the world.

Bai Juyi's "Waste Qin" is composed of silk and tung trees that form a Qin, which has an ancient sound. The ancient sound is tasteless and not worthy of today's human feelings. The brilliance of the jade emblem disappears, and the dust of Zhu Xian is born. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering. Don't hesitate to play for the king, even if others don't listen. What makes this happen? Qiang Flute and Qin Zheng. 4. What are the poems that describe beautiful women admiring lotus flowers

1. "Song of Lotus Picking"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The rhombus leaves linger in the lotus breeze, and the lotus flowers are deep Everywhere is accessible by small boats.

When the man wanted to speak, he lowered his head and smiled, while the jade scratched his head and fell into the water.

Translation:

The water chestnut leaves are floating on the water, the lotus leaves are swaying in the wind deep in the lotus, and the lotus-picking boats are flying briskly. The lotus-picking girl met her sweetheart and wanted to say hello to him but was afraid of being laughed at. He lowered his head and smiled shyly, and accidentally, the hosta on his head fell into the water.

2. "Two Lotus Picking Songs. Part 1"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

Wu Ji Yue Yan Chu Princess, arguing about the wetness of the lotus boat Clothes.

When you come, you will be welcomed by Pukou flowers, and you will be sent home after harvesting the flowers at the head of the river.

Translation:

The lotus-picking girls, who were as beautiful as the beauties of Wu and the concubines of Yue and Princess Chu, competed to row the lotus-picking boats, and their clothes were wet by the water in the lake. Lotus flowers welcomed them into the river mouth when they came, and after picking them, the bright moon sent them back to the riverside.

3. "Two Lotus Picking Songs. Part 2"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.

You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.

Translation:

The lotus girl’s skirt is as green as a lotus leaf, and the lotus flowers emerging from the water are blooming towards the lotus girl’s face. The lotus noodles in green skirts were mixed in the lotus pond and were difficult to distinguish. Only when I heard the singing did I realize that someone was coming to pick lotus flowers in the pond.

4. "Midnight Wu Song·Xia Song"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotus blossoms. In May, Xishi is harvested, and people look at it like a narrow path. Return to the boat without waiting for the moon, return to Yue Wang's house.

Translation:

Jinghu Lake is more than 300 miles wide, and everywhere is full of flowers ready to bloom. Xishi once picked lotus flowers here in May, and people who came to watch crowded the Ruoye River. Less than a month after Xi Shi returned home, she was elected to the palace.

5. "Song of Lotus Picking"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A lotus-picking girl is beside the Ruoye River, laughing through the lotus flowers and listening to people's words. The sun shines on the new makeup, the water bottom is bright, and the wind carries the fragrance in the air.

Who is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five hanging poplar trees. Ziliu hissed into the fallen flowers and went away. Seeing this hesitation, he felt empty and heartbroken.

Translation:

By the Ruoye River in summer, beautiful lotus-picking girls are picking lotus seeds in twos and threes. Across the lotus flowers, people are smiling, and the lotus flowers on their faces reflect the red color of each other. The sun shines on the lotus-picking girl's new makeup, and a bright light appears under the water. The wind blows, the clothes are lifted up in the air, and the lotus fragrance floats. Who is wandering around on the shore? Threes, threes, and fives lay in the shade of the weeping willows. The purple horses beside me neighed and rumbled, and the fallen flowers flew away one after another. Seeing this beautiful scenery, the poet hesitated and felt sad. 5. Recommend a poem about "drinking tea"

1. "Mountain Spring Sencha Tea"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sit and drink the cool water and watch Fried and dusted.

Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to tea lovers.

Translation: Sit down and pour a pot of cool water, watching the green tea powder being cooked as fine as dust. There is no need for any reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, it is just a sentiment conveyed to those who love tea.

2. "Wang Jiangnan·Transcendent Stage Work"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The spring is not old, the wind is gentle and the willows are slanting. Try to look up from the transcendent platform, half a ditch of spring water and a city full of flowers. Thousands of homes are covered in mist and rain.

After eating cold food, I wake up and sigh. Stop thinking about old friends and homeland, and try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.

Translation: Spring has not passed yet, the breeze is gentle, and the willow branches are dancing diagonally. Climb up to the Chaoran Terrace and look out from afar. The moat is only half full and the spring water is flickering slightly. Inside the city are colorful spring flowers blooming. Further away, every tile-roofed house is in the shadow of rain.

After the Cold Food Festival, I sobered up and sighed because of homesickness, so I had to comfort myself. Don't miss your hometown in front of old friends. Let's light a new fire to brew a cup of freshly picked tea. You should write poems and get drunk while your youth is still there.

3. "Cold Night"

Song Dynasty: Du Lei

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red.

The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, but the plum blossoms are different.

Translation: On a winter night, guests came. They used tea as wine and ordered the children to make tea. The flames in the stove began to turn red, the water was boiling in the kettle, and the room was warm. The light shining in front of the window is no different from usual, except that there are a few plum blossoms blooming quietly in the moonlight, with a fragrant fragrance. This makes today's moonlight look particularly different from the past.

4. "A Tea-Drinking Song in Praise of Cui Shi Shijun"

Tang Dynasty: Jiaoran

The Yue people left me Yanxi Ming and collected gold teeth Cuan Jinding. The white porcelain snow color is ethereal and fragrant.

How does it resemble the jelly pulp of immortals? Once you drink it, you will fall into a deep sleep, and your love will fill the world.

Drink again to clear my mind, suddenly it is like flying rain sprinkled with light dust. Just three drinks and you will gain enlightenment.

There is no need to work hard to get rid of worries. This is something that no one in the world knows about. People in the world often deceive themselves when they drink.

Watching Bi Zhuo Urn in the night with sadness, I smile towards Tao Qian under the fence. Cui Hou was so excited that he sang a song that was astonishing. Who knows that the tea ceremony is completely true, only Danqiu is like this.

Translation: The Yue people gave me the famous tea from Yanxi. I picked the young buds of the tea leaves and cooked them in a tea set. The tea soup with green foam floating in the white porcelain bowl is like the sap of an immortal tree falling from the sky. After drinking it, I wash away my drowsiness. I feel refreshed and full of thoughts. After drinking it again, my mind is clear, like a sudden drop of water. The raindrops fall into the light dust, and after three drinks, the truth will be realized, so there is no need to work hard to get rid of worries.

No one in the world knows how noble this tea is, and everyone in the world relies on drinking to deceive themselves. I was worried about Bi Zhuo's desire to drink and stayed at the wine jar at night, and laughed at Tao Yuanming's drinking poems under the east fence. When Cui Shijun drank too much, he would also sing amazingly. Who knew that drinking tea could lead to the Tao, the complete and true Tao? Only the legendary immortal Danqiuzi understands.

5. "Man Ting Fang·Tea"

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

The spring breeze in Beiyuan, the square gui and the round jade, the famous name moves the capital thousands of miles away. The body is broken into pieces and the bones are broken, and the power is combined with the smoke. Honor your love and victory, fall asleep in the spring, and open up the sorrowful side. A slender hand, with light cream and golden strands of partridge spots.

Xiangru, even though he is sick and thirsty, he drinks wine and chants, and there are many wise guests. Then he held up the lamp and saw the drunken jade decaying on the mountain. After searching thousands of volumes in my chest, I am still moving. The origin of the Three Gorges etymology. Returning late, Wenjun was still awake and sat in front of the small window.

Translation: The spring breeze floats in the Beiyuan Tea Mountain. Tea cakes come in various shapes, square ones are like Gui vessels, and round ones are like jade. They are all very precious. The tea cakes were grinded to pieces and presented to the imperial family. It can be said that they have contributed to the country, and can be compared with the merits of the loyal ministers in Lingyan Pavilion who died for the country.

This tea can also overcome drunkenness and romance, lift off the spring pajamas, refresh the mind, and relieve worries. With slender jade fingers, she grinds tea and brews water, holding an exquisite teacup embroidered with gold rims and patterned like partridge feathers.

Although Sima Xiangru was thirsty, he drank wine and chanted, attracting many distinguished guests.

Xiangru sat in front of the lamp, drinking wine to enhance his literary talent, and he was graceful and graceful. I have exhausted all the thousands of poems in my heart, and my words are full of words, just like water falling into the Three Gorges. Xiangru was drunk and returned home very late. Wenjun did not go to bed. The two of them sat opposite each other in front of the small window. 6. Poems about tea tasting

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Don’t fall asleep due to drinking, gambling on books will make the fragrance of tea splash away. At that time, it was just ordinary. ——Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and the cold alone"

Stop thinking about your homeland with old friends, and try new tea with new fire. —— Su Shi's "Wang Jiangnan·Transcendent Taiwanese Work"

On a cold night, guests come to drink tea and wine, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling and the fire is just beginning to turn red. ——Du Lei's "Cold Night"

Low paper is laid slantingly, making grass leisurely, and tea is played with fine milk under the clear window. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

I feel sleepy when I'm tired of wine and have a long road, and when the sun is high, I'm thirsty and think about tea. —— Su Shi's "Huanxi Sha·Jujube Blossoms Falling on Clothes and Scarves"

Forgetting to say anything under the bamboo, purple tea is better than the drunken clouds of a feather guest. —— Qian Qi's "Tea Banquet with Zhao Ju"

The wine shop prefers the bitterness of Tuancha, and the fragrance of Ruinao is preferred when dreams are broken. ——Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Day·The cold sun is rustling at the window"

Wuyou holds a bowl and sends it to the tea lover. ——Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Sencha Huai"

Don't hate the dark smoke of roasted tea, but like the sun in the valley and the sky is clear. ——Zhang Ji's "Mountain Family"

Sighing, old people come and go, old friends come to an end, who comes to sleep and drink tea in the afternoon. ——Lu You's "Residence in Early Summer"

Toast each other's glasses to Tusu wine, and spread out to taste victory tea. ——Dong Biwu's "The New Year's Day Mouth Occupies Liu Yazi's Charming Rhythm"

Fry cardamom with its tips into boiled water, do not use it as tea. ——Li Qingzhao "Breaking through the sand of Huanxi·The hair is blooming due to illness" 7. A collection of poems describing lotus

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it "Little Pond"

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face. "Song of Plucking Lotus"

The lotus flowers reflect the sky one after another, and the cattail grass is dependent on each other. "The Stone Wall Jingshe Returns to the Lake"

Collecting lotus flowers in Nantang in autumn, the lotus flowers exceed people's heads "Xizhou Song"

The autumn wind in the pond is cold all night, blowing away the red jade shadows of lotus flowers "Purple Lingzhou Song"

Climbing Lotus Make the beads, but the ripples are not round. "If you break the lotus, there will be a gift"

Three hundred miles away from the Mirror Lake, lotus blossoms "Midnight Wu Song·Xia Song"

The white lotus planted in the mountain is pure. Dust, a person from the ancient romantic society "Donglin Temple"

There is green mud underneath, and the fragrance has never been restored. "Lotus Planted in Jingzhao Mansion"

The fragrance of lotus sells in late summer, and the smell of chrysanthemums Entering the New Autumn "Late Bojiang Town"

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1. Please describe the image of lotus in a vivid language (must use a rhetorical technique.)

That white lotus, straight The tree stands on the round green leaves, swaying gently in the wind, like a pure girl rising slowly on the green stage.

2. Fill in the blanks with poems.

(1) The beauty of the lotus lies in its faint fragrance that blows in the wind: the lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

(2) The beauty of lotus lies in its cool and sweet natural taste: the willows on the bank are dyed green in the clear stream water, and the fragrance of lotus is refreshing in the golden autumn.

(3) The beauty of the lotus lies in its bright and dancing posture of holding an umbrella in the wind: the sun is rising on the leaves and the rain is falling, the water is clear and round, and the lotus is lifted one by one. 3. The lotus represents nobility.

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