What are the poems describing lotus leaves?
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.
What is the scenery of the West Lake in June? The scenery is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.
2. The Lotus by Shi Tao in Qing Dynasty.
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking;
In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
Five-inch lotus leaves hold delicate lotus flowers and cling to the water, but this does not prevent the colorful boats from rippling. You know, the summer breeze in April and May swept slightly, and the height of these lotus leaves can still just cover the beauty's waist.
3. Yang Wanli's "Late Autumn Step" in Song Dynasty.
Autumn is not an inevitable sadness, but a pleasant cold.
The green pools are all red, but the lotus leaves are still open with the smallest money.
Is autumn really a sad season? Not necessarily. Slight cold is the most comfortable weather. Although the green lotus leaf is almost finished, the pink lotus leaf is still in full bloom, and the newly grown lotus leaf is as big as the smallest copper coin.
4. Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus" in Tang Dynasty
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.
Lotus and lotus leaf shine on each other for a long time. When the lotus leaf falls, it withers. What a pity!
People in the world have different views on flowers and leaves. They planted flowers in beautiful golden pots, but left them in the soil and turned them into dust. Only lotus flowers with red flowers and green leaves, lotus leaves curl and relax, and lotus flowers open and close, which is so perfect and natural. Lotus and lotus leaf have set each other off for a long time. What a pity it is when the lotus leaves fall and wither.
5. Song Zhang Yan "Shu he ye"
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.
The green lotus leaves are natural and clean. Facing the shallow sandbar and the far water, they are graceful and swaying, which is wonderful. There is also a lotus leaf that has just surfaced, like a beauty's pendant, holding a pure heart, how much heat can it cover? Two umbrella-shaped lotus leaves, like a pair of mandarin ducks, fell in love at first sight and didn't talk to Huansha Beauty.
I am afraid that the flower wind will suddenly blow away the sad songs and smash the lotus bushes like a thousand stacks of Cui Yun. Looking back on dancing in the Han Palace, Emperor Tiandi was afraid that the wind would blow away Zhao, and his sleeves fluttered, causing people to wrinkle their skirts. Since then, this wrinkled "fairy women's dress" has been circulated in later generations.
The blue shirt that makes me reluctant to go is still stained with the fragrance of withered lotus, and my temples are like snow. There are crystal clear dewdrops in the heart of the green plate, like the tears of the golden copper fairy, which were blown down by the west wind overnight. I like to watch the bright moon shed clear flying light, like a white horse training, pouring into half a lake.