Calligraphy works of lotus poems
Part I: Promised Land, Xiang Lian and Beautiful Gui Hu.
The second part: the pearl is the dew, and the moon shadow is the new future.
Part one: pink face and red lips, beautiful man under the forest.
Bottom line: Chey Trivan, Weng Ding, a gentleman in flowers.
Part I: The corolla is lovely, clear and elegant.
Bottom line: the trunk is piled with soil, and the mist is fragrant.
The first part: Qu Zi's poem, Mao Shuwen, a beautiful red lotus.
The second part: the painting of the temple, crazy sentences, green flowers on both sides of the emerald willow.
The first part: the lotus wind is cool, the lotus fragrance is drunk, the lotus dew warms the heart, the lotus moon is affectionate, and the fragrance city blooms well in June.
Part II: Willow waves welcome the new year, the willow color is amazing, the willow smoke is intoxicated, the willow curtain is like a dream, and the three spring colors are beautiful.
2. Literary works related to lotus can be poetic ~ Zhao Jun complains about the rain on the lotus.
Year: Song Author: Yang Wanli
In the afternoon, I dreamed of the bottom of the boat, and the fragrance filled the West Lake.
The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first.
However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together.
Gather into a nest of mercury, sparkling.
A shower hit a new lotus.
Year: Jin Author: Yuan Haowen Genre: Ci
The green leaves are thick with clouds, and the pool pavilion is full of water pavilions, but it is much cooler.
The sea durian blooms and clusters of red.
Ru Yan chicks talk in words, and there are sorghum and cockroaches.
After the shower, pearls were scattered all over the floor and hit the new lotus.
Life is only a few hundred years, don't let it go.
If you are poor, you can decide before. Why bother?
Life friends invite guests to enjoy themselves, drink lightly and sing low.
Drunk again, let him come and go in two rounds.
Quchi River
Year: Tang Author: Lu Style: Five Wonders Category: Poems about Things
The faint fragrance is long around the curved pool, and the real mosaic covers the beautiful pool.
I often worry that the bleak autumn wind comes too early, leaving you no time to make up the lotus.
Yan GUI Liang feng Lian
Year: Song Author: Style: Ci
I dreamed of the Tang Dynasty, palaces, spring and night. 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.
Shui Long Yin Fu Cui Shan Ju Fu Bai Lian.
Year: Song Author: Style: Ci
People who wear light makeup are more beautiful, and they are tired of washing lead at night. In the moonlight, the expression is whispering, and the beauty is red. It's too empty. It's too tiring to remember. Sighing that the ice soul is still there, jade is hard to stay, and the jade hairpin falls lightly for whom. There is not a leaf in the air, blue and cold, thousands of miles away. The pearl room is wet with tears, and I hate it far away, dreaming in an old dream. Feather fan was born in autumn, and Qionglou stayed up all night, but it is still immortal. Naixiang is easy to disperse, semi-naked, and dew is as cool as water.
Shui long yin Bai Lian
Year: Song Author: Zhang Yan Style: Ci
The cactus is covered with hibiscus and covered with golden dew. Light makeup shines on the water, slender and swaying like a dance. A few degrees of condensation, full of smoke and clouds, a ting gull heron. I remember the boat was quiet at night, the waves were bright and fragrant, and flowers were nowhere to be seen. It should be the jealousy of Huansha people. Take off your red clothes, who will make mistakes. Elegant leisure, clean and moist smelting capacity, words with emotion. Meet each other across the pu, occasionally tipping over, like telepathy. Afraid of a high solution, Lv Yun traveled ten miles and the wind went west.
He Mei Mulan Houchi Sanlian
Year: Tang Author: Lu Guimeng
Don't be deceived because you spend a lot of money. This flower is really suitable for Yaochi.
No one should hate it. When the moon is clear, it will fall.
Planting white lotus in Xishan chiseling pond
Year: Song Author: Fang Xinru
Chi Kaixin is white all over the world, and Xu Dong is not good at it.
Pale laurel trees are among the pale laurel bushes, and blue lotus flowers are on Lian Bi Peak.
The waves break the lake and the waterfall shadows fly obliquely.
Keep it dry and green, and fish and shrimp can be seen in duckweed.
3. "Lotus Poetry" tries to describe lotus poetry. Qingyang crossing Qingyang crossing gold, Yuefu green lotus covering green water, hibiscus red fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. Xu Furong shook the purple leaves in Shen Liangyue's southern dynasties, and gently exposed Zhu Fang.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. In the Southern Dynasties, lotus was picked, Wu Jun brocade was mixed with flowers, and Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River.
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. "Living in the mountains is a matter" Tang Qingzhu contains new powder, and the red lotus falls off its clothes.
In the summer song, Liang Xiaoyan bloomed in the south of the Yangtze River, with red light and clear water. The color is the same, but the lotus root is different.
"Summer Miscellaneous Poems" Qing Chen Wenshu's water window has a low painting column and a thin jade pillow. One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf.
"Madman" Tang Du Fu's poetry style contains Cui Juanjing, rain? Is jiaozi more awkward? "Hot Evening Tour of the Lotus Pond" Song Yang Wanli is still worried about the heat in the evening, and his face is low. "For Agriculture" Tang Dufu's lotus leaves float, fine wheat falls, and light flowers fall.
"Lotus Picking Song" The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Tang Wang is cut in monochrome, and hibiscus flowers bloom to both sides of the face. Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
Clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally decorated. Say ~ Song and Zhou Dunyi's "Water and Land Plants and Flowers" are 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 ship 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? Riding on a float and crossing the lotus pond, the song is melodious and wakes up the sleeping mandarin duck.
You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. ◇ Huanxisha Li Hanjingxiang sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue.
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.
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