Poems about lotus and modern ancient poems

Look at the lotus clear, only to know that the heart is not stained.

1.Su Musha Northern Song Dynasty Zhou Lai Bang Yanyuan.

Burn the incense and kill the heat. Birds and birds call for sunshine, and invade the eaves language. Du leaves on the early sun dry su zhi rain, the water surface is clear, dao

One by one.

Hometown Yao, when to go? He lives in Wumen and has been a Chang'an brigade for a long time. Do you remember the fishermen in May? Xiao Ji light boat, dreaming of Furong Pu.

2.Jiangnan Han Anonymous.

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian. Between the lotus leaves, the east of the lotus leaves, the west of the lotus leaves, the south of the lotus leaves, and the north of the lotus leaves.

3.Lotus Picking Song Tang Wang Changling.

The ruffle skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face.

I can't see it when I go into the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song.

4.Koike Southern Song Dynasty Yang Wanli.

The spring is silent and the water is soft.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

5.Lotus Don Wen Tingyun.

The green pond is shaken to catch the stars, and the orchid is rolled into the white apple.

It should be a sock on the roselle wave, and there is fragrant dust in the lotus stamen so far.

6.There is a gift for Don Li Bai.

Wading the river to play in autumn water, love this red fern fresh. Climbing lotus makes its beads, rippling not into a circle.

In the beautiful clouds, I want to give away the sky. Acacia has no cause to see, looking forward to the cool breeze.

He Xiyao.

The water is sparkling in the floating place, and the dust on the bottom of the socks is fragrant outside the wind. The lotus leaves and lotus skirts reflect each other, and you can't see the lotus pickers when you hear the song.

Lotus] Tang Yanqian.

New lotus reflects Duopu, and passes to the east of the green pond. The still shadow shakes the waves, and the cold fragrance reflects the water breeze.

The gold dust falls, and the jade dew washes the residual red. Looking at Yu Fang, no one asked.

Lotus Picking Song] Wang Bo.

Lotus picking, green water hibiscus clothes. The autumn wind is blowing and the geese are flying.

Gui Yi Lan Hua under Changpu, Luo skirt jade wrist gently swayed the oar. Yeyu Huatan is extremely flat, and Jiang Zhen is more and more bitter. Lovesickness is bitter, and the best period cannot be stayed.

The husband has not yet returned, and the lotus picking in Jiangnan is now twilight. It's twilight, picking lotus.

The ditch will be full of prostitutes. The official road to the south of the city put mulberry leaves, how to pick lotus flowers on the river.

The lotus flower is a lotus flower, and the flowers and leaves are stacked. Ye Cuiben was ashamed, and the red was as strong as her cheeks.

The beauty is not here, and she is looking forward to parting. Morning glory is sympathetic, and lotus root loves silk.

There is nowhere to go, and new things are from Watts. did not hesitate to exchange admiration in Xijin, and was ashamed of the late Beihai geese. There is a festival in the lotus picking song, and the lotus picking night does not stop.

coincided with the wind on the mighty river, and it was time for Pei to return to the river last month. Pei Hui Lianpu met at night, Wu Ji Yue Nu He Fengrong. Thousands of miles away from the Hanjiang River, there are several heavy roads to recruit visitors.

Lotus Picking Song] Liu Fangping.

In the sunset and clear river, Jing Ge is beautiful. Picking lotus has been used since childhood, and the fifteenth day is to ride the tide.

Xizhou Qu] > ancient words.

Remembering the plum down to Xizhou, folding the plum to send the north of the river. The single shirt is apricot red, and the double sideburns are young color. Where is the West Continent, the two-oar bridge.

Toudu. The twilight of the shrike flies, and the wind blows the black mortar tree. Under the tree is in front of the door, and the door is dewed. If you don't open the door, go out.

Picking red lotus. Picking lotus in Nantang autumn, lotus over the head. Bow your head and get lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as green as water. Put the lotus in the sleeve, lotus.

The heart is completely red. Yi Lang Lang did not come, looking up at Feihong. Hongfei is full of Xizhou, and Wanglang goes to the green building. The building is high and can't be seen, and the sun is dry. The column is dry and twelve songs, and the hanging hands are as bright as jade. The roller shutter sky is high, and the sea water is green. The sea dream is long, and I am also worried. The south wind knows what I want, and blows dreams to Xizhou.

Picking lotus poems for friends to see Zhu Chengbi.

Emperor Nanhua. Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian. There are double carps, playing with each other in the blue waves. Fish play lotus leaf east, fish play lotus leaf south.

Who is the daughter in the depths of the lotus leaves, laughing and throwing a lotus across the water. Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian. The owner is not a sorrowful girl, and her appearance is beautiful and beautiful.

Fourteen can read books, and fifteen can sew shirts. Sixteen lotus picking, Ling Ge is idle. Wear lotus leaves under the sun, and smile on the edge of the south pond.

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian. The water is covered with empty emerald color, and the flowers bloom cold and red. Passers-by are fortunate to meet here.

Mengjun gave lotus root, and the heart of the lotus root is innumerable. Mengjun gave lotus fruit, and his heart was as bitter as frying. Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian.

How easy it is to pick lotus, how difficult it is to stay in a horse, the geese in the distant mountains are constantly crying, and the clouds in the far pool are as white as sails. The bell is urging the guests to go, and the long way is long. Lead my green horse and raise my willow silk whip.

Step on the road when I come, and find my old joy. Looking back, Wangjun has been across the shore, waving goodbye to tears in his eyes. Seeing Jun covering his tears, watching Jun laugh and move the boat, he was thinking about it, and he couldn't speak.

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves empty fields, Mo Yan picks lotus, Mo Yan picks lotus, lotus pond west wind blows incense, and a night of guest dreams is like water cold.

1."Blue Lotus".

I traveled to Huangquan and asked the Buddha if I could ask for a blue lotus flower in the resurrected Yaochi.

The Buddha said that it is easy to find a once in a thousand years, but I don't believe that there is no divine source.

I don't want the wealth of the red lotus, it's just a towering tree, a vine clinging to it, and the glory of the past will eventually collapse.

I don't want the beauty of the white lotus, it's just a country and a city, a wisp of incense and soul smoke around the rafters, and the attached wind is inevitably sad fate.

The Buddha said that the blue lotus belongs to only one side of the Qiongyu seat, and it is not a vine or a branch, and the turbidity flow is troubled.

Open in the solemn cloudy sky will never wither, bloom in the clear soul of clear and lofty.

Oh, Blue Lotus!

I want to be silent and solemn as you are, or I will guess and touch and open just to wait for the opening of the lotus to enlighten my spiritual spring.

Even if I only see your face in an instant, I will wait for you for thousands of years.

2."The Lotus of Innocence".

The lotus flower of innocence, in the gentle lake; An innocent smile spread.

The lotus flower of innocence is like a small sail on the lake; A blissful overture began.

The lotus of innocence, in the affectionate lake; Like that innocent girl.

The lotus of innocence, in the lake of happiness; Dreaming like a bride.

The lotus of innocence, a lotus that cannot be painted.

Depict the beauty of the world.

The innocent lotus, embraced by the white clouds, sings the fresh mountain song.

The lotus flower of innocence is painted in the general lake; There is no such thing as self-complaining.

The innocent lotus, your slender figure; It's like the snow on that winter day.

The lotus of innocence, in a happy world; Give love and love to people.

The lotus of innocence is in the sound spike of life; Danced happily.

Modern poems related to lotus include "Blue Lotus", "The Lotus of Pure Love", "Bitter Lotus" and so on.

1. "Blue Lotus".

Excerpt from the original text: The pure crystal, under the skillful hands of the craftsman, becomes a lotus, very beautiful, this lotus is a happy pocket, seeing it, thinking of her, at that time, carefree, so happy.

Appreciation: This is a poem to the effect that under the craftsmanship of a craftsman, the pure crystal is transformed into a beautiful lotus flower, which symbolizes happy and carefree time.

2. "The Lotus of Innocence".

Excerpt from the original text: The lotus flower of innocence, in the leisurely lake; An innocent smile spread. The lotus flower of innocence, like a small sail on the lake, swayed a happy overture.

Appreciation: This is a poem that describes the innocent lotus flower rippling in the lake, it smiles, like a small sail on the lake, bringing the prelude to happiness and judgment.

3. "Bitter Lotus".

Excerpt from the original text: Lotus flower lotus, lotus heart is bitter, do you know who is bitter? The lotus root is a lotus root, and the broken silk is still connected, who is the silk connected?

Appreciate the filial piety: This is a poem about lotus flowers, lotus flowers grow lotus flowers, but the lotus heart is bitter, I don't know for whom to suffer? The lotus root grows a lotus root, even if it is cut, the silk thread is still connected, I don't know who is connected to the skin?

Ancient poems about lotus: "Jiangnan" of the Han Dynasty and Han Dynasty, "Lotus Picking Song" by Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty, "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Lin Zifang" by Yang Wanli in the Song Dynasty, "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli in the Song Dynasty, and "Lushui Song" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

1, Han Yuefu "Jiangnan".

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian. Fish play among lotus leaves. Fish play lotus leaf east, fish play lotus leaf west, fish play lotus leaf south, fish play lotus leaf north.

Translation: It is the season for lotus picking in Jiangnan again, and the lotus leaves come to the surface, crowded one after another, overlapping and waving in the wind. Beneath the lush lotus leaves, cheerful fish are constantly frolicking.

One moment here, the next suddenly I swam there, I can't tell if it's in the east, or in the west, or in the south, or in the north.

2. Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty "Lotus Picking Song".

The ruffle skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face. I can't see it when I go into the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song.

Translation: The green skirt of the lotus girl is integrated into the lotus leaves of the field, imitating the balance of the Buddha's color, and the girl's face is reflected in the blooming lotus flowers, reflecting each other. Mixed into the lotus pond and disappeared, only to hear the sound of singing and realize that someone was coming.

3, Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty "Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang".

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

Translation: In the end, it is the scenery of West Lake in June, and the scenery is very different from other seasons. Dense layers of lotus leaves are spread out, a boundless verdant green, like connecting with the sky, and the lotus flowers under the sun are extraordinarily bright and delicate.

4, Song Dynasty Yang Wanli "Little Pond".

The spring is silent and the water is soft. The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

Translation: The spring is silent because it is reluctant to let the water flow, and the shade of the trees reflected in the water likes the soft scenery on this sunny day. As soon as the small lotus leaf emerged from the water, a small dragonfly was already standing on top of it.

5, Tang Dynasty Li Bai "Lushui Song" silver vertical

The autumn moon is bright in Lushui, and the white apples are picked in the South Lake. The lotus flowers are coquettish, and they are sad to kill the boaters.

Translation: The clear waters of the lake sparkle in the moonlight, and on the south side of the lake, a beautiful girl is picking apples in the moonlight. The budding lotus flower is just like a charming and amorous girl who wants to talk and rest, which makes people can't help but shake their spirits and feel infinitely sad and melancholy.