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Poetry and proverbs about lotus

1. Mottos, sayings and proverbs about lotus

Proverbs:

Light the lotus lamp and light the wax - you will know in your heart

Lotus Raise fish in the pond - kill two birds with one stone

Put a needle in your purse - show your sharpness

Wrap eels in lotus leaves - run away

Beat the lotus stem People - cut off their thoughts as much as they like

The lotus bears seeds - heart to heart

The lotus grows in the water - it will stand straight without support

As the saying goes:

Lotus blooms in the mud, and talents come from poor families.

Planting lotus ponds will lead to self-purification, and diligent anti-corruption policies will lead to self-clarification.

Motto:

The hibiscus dew is falling, and the willows are sparse in the moon.

Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this.

The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green flowers.

The hibiscus was born on the Qiu River and does not complain to the east wind.

Hibiscus comes from the sky and does not go into the water.

The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles. 2. Idioms, sayings, poems, and proverbs about lotus.

Lotus with bright tongue describes a person who is well-spoken, eloquent, and as beautiful as a lotus.

The connection between lotus root and broken silk means that the relationship is broken on the surface, but in fact it is still involved. It mostly refers to the unbroken love between a man and a woman.

It can also be written as "The lotus root is tied by broken silk". Emerging from the silt but not stained refers to being born in a bad environment, or being in a bad environment, but not suffering from bad influences.

Three-inch golden lotus was originally a term used in ancient times to refer to women with bound feet, but now it is used to describe people with small feet. Willow waist and lotus face Pronunciation liǔ yāo lián lián Definition: The waist is like a willow and the face is like a lotus.

Describe the beauty of women. Also refers to beautiful women.

Source: Tang Dynasty Han Xie's poem "Frequent Visits to Lu Xiucai": "Thinking about medicinal formulas and chess classics, Liu Yaolian has a face that forgets emotion." Proverbs and sayings.

Lotuses bloom in the mud, and talents come from poor families.

You can pick lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. 2 Silk lotus flowers are used as clothes, and hibiscus is collected as clothes. 3 On the day when the water comes out, the stems and leaves are decorated with green waves. The birthday is high. One after another, they grow tall and strong, stand independently and stand side by side with green leaves---or they are cute, and there are many. Their leaves are elegant and delicate, and there are still proud frost branches among the chrysanthemums! Qingyang crosses the Jin Dynasty, the green lotus in Yuefu covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red. There are lotus roots with double roots below, and lotus flowers with double heads above. Chanting the hibiscus in the Southern Dynasties, Liang Shen is about to shake the purple leaves in the breeze, and the light dew blows in the red house. The middle pool is so green. Wait for me to glow red. Liang Wujun in the Southern Dynasty collected lotuses with brocade and flowers, and his robes hung in the green river. I asked you where you are going now, and I went out to collect lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles to the west of Liaoning, I want to send you without any fate. I hope you will come back soon, And this lotus flower is fresh. In the Song of the Southern Dynasties, Liang Xiaoyan and the lotus flower bloomed in the south of the Yangtze River, and the red flowers cover the blue water. The colors are the same, and the lotus roots are different. The wind, the red flower should shine on the sun. Move to the jade pond, support the common people without losing. How to meet the frost and dew, it should be as good as the flying fluff. Chanting the hibiscus of the Sui Dynasty, Du Gong looked at the scorching lotus auspiciousness, and the pavilion emerged from the water. A solitary stem attracts the green, and the two The shadows are divided into reds. The color captures the face of the song, and the fragrance dances in the wind. The famous lotus can be remembered, and the two hearts are the same. The lotus-picking song of the Sui and Yin Dynasties is rowing with countless companions, untiing the rope to encourage each other. There is no need to wipe away the sweat and powder, The skirt of the wind opens at will. Floats are moved in disorder, and the boat comes in and leans on the lotus. The lotus roots are tied together, and the lotus leaves are held into cups. A lotus in the autumn pond is empty when Sui Hong holds it, and the waves are only spitting red. Get what you want from the root, and follow the wind without consent. Ancient Style (Twenty-six) Tang Li Bai Bi lotus grows in a quiet spring, the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves are surrounded by green smoke. The color is pink and peerless, and who cares for the fragrance? pass? Sitting and watching the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year. The roots have not been harvested, I wish to hold the flowers by the pond. Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasties sang the song of picking lotus with golden oars, and played the lotus picking in the south of the Yangtze River. The lotus fragrance is across the Pudu, and the lotus leaves are all over the river. It is easy to pick up the hanging house, and the handle is bent on the plate. When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are brushed. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty waded into the river to play with the autumn water, and loved the fresh red lotus. When he climbed the lotus to touch its beads, the ripples were not round. The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give them to the distant sky. I miss the love without any reason, and look forward to the cool breeze with regret. Midnight Wu Song (Part 2) Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotus flowers. In May, Xishi is picked. People look at it like a narrow path. Yeah. Return to the boat without waiting for the moon, return to the Yue Wang family. Songs about picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. Liang Liu in the Southern Dynasties. The north bank is dry in early spring, and the summer moon is in the south lake. The lotus rolls are so comfortable that you want to lean on them, and the hibiscus is red when they are born. It is easy to go back to the small path, and the boat is light and easy to enter. Cong. The hairpin's light chases the shadows, and the fragrance of clothes follows the headwind. There is a little land in the south of the Yangtze River, and love is endless every year. The ancestors and grandsons of Chen in the Southern Dynasties climbed up the river to pick hibiscus, and the rivers rose, and the hibiscus carried the falling light. When people come, the shadows of flowers are reflected in the world, and the clothes are crossed. Get the fragrance of lotus. The osmanthus boat is uncertain, and the water chestnut song is longer. I picked it and sighed for parting, and I have no time to make clothes. The Yue girl, Changling, the king of Tang Dynasty, made the osmanthus boat and also used the osmanthus as a gauze. The water on the lake is vast and the Qingjiang River cannot be crossed. Pick it Hibiscus flowers, do not pick hibiscus leaves. When you return home, you will ask your husband how the color is like a concubine. , Qing Biao spreads the fragrant fragrance. The silver bag of the fragrance is broken, and the dew pours over the jade plate. I am ashamed of the dirt in my eyes, and the wind is like this Qiong Yaoying. I know that the red lotus flower has a false name of purity. The summer calyx has not been applied for a long time, and the autumn house knot has been completed. . Late at night, when all the monks were sleeping, they got up and walked around the pond alone. They wanted to collect a seed and send it back to Chang'an City. But they were afraid that if they went out of the mountains, the seeds would not grow in the world. The lotus plants planted in Tang Baiju in Jingzhao Prefecture easily stored turbid water in dirty ditches, and the fields were filled with leaves on the water. I took a long sigh and realized that it was Dongxilian. There was green mud underneath, and the fragrance was no longer intact. There was red dust underneath, and the color was no longer fresh. The nature of things is the same, and the human affairs are also the same. The root is not the right place, so it is better to be abandoned. . In the past, I was in the stream, and the flowers and leaves were beautiful and clear. This year, I have no land, and I am haggard in front of the house. 3. There are 3 poems, proverbs and sayings about the lotus. It is best to write more.

"Shuo on Love of the Lotus" (Song Dynasty) Zhou Dunyi only loves the lotus, which emerges from the mud and remains unstained, and washes the clear ripples. It is not demonic, straight in the middle and straight on the outside, not creeping or branching, the fragrance is clear from a distance, and the pavilions are clean and planted, which can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

> The beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is most remembered in the green lotus. Ona is like a fairy, and the breeze carries fragrance far away > A friend called and invited me to visit the garden site. There are a few slanting winds and rain, and a few crescent willow branches.

Walk to the Spring Garden and look at the lotus pond. The lotus welcomes me, and I am so graceful that I am infatuated with myself.

> The clear pond draws water to the lotus roots. The spring breeze brings the dew and touches the body. When the flowers bloom like a full moon, who will remember the lotus planter after seeing the scenery? > The old willows hang down the embankment and the wind is light, and the new lotus fills the marsh with leaves and fields. The white feathers are waving frequently, the idlers are sitting, and the black gauze is half-fallen, and the drunkard is sleeping.

When you are dreaming, you can cut off the sun by waving your arms. When you wake up, you can hold your pipe and don’t peek into the sky. It's worthy of a guest in the pillow of glory and glory, and treat Lian Yu as a fairy from this world.

> No lotus can be collected in the Yan Garden. The lotus leaves are empty. There are no fishes playing in the lotus. It is also difficult for me to enter the lotus. It’s hard to hold you back > In the hot summer months after the rain, the spring flowers are lonely; the pond is full of plain red and green, and jade beads are falling in the wind. > After a night of wind and rain in the pond, tens of thousands of red jade blossoms blossomed; I am so proud of you that I pity you, and who can love the lotus as if I were proud of you.

> Where does the gentleman in the flower come from? Tingting jade stands with a charming face. The warm sun and the fragrance are endless. The branches are spread with endless green leaves. Even if it is cool to cover the hot summer, it is very tired to hide from the cold winter. If you don’t want to be stained by dust, why bother to stand in the mud> Lu Hundreds of flowers compete with each other in the fragrant blue water pool, and the fragrance is silent. They do not compete with the peaches and plums for the spring breeze. The flowing fire brings coolness in July. The scenery in the north of Beijing is strange. The sky is high, the clouds are light and the geese are blurred; I can’t find anything through the iron ridge. I search all over the lotus pond for empty water relics. I have no choice but to fall asleep in autumn. , The fairy clothes are better than the snow, and my heart arouses; Why do I sigh that I have no chance to see you? Ten miles away in the summer wind, there is a pool of green. > In the bleak autumn wind, all the flowers have died, and the dead branches and leaves are swaying with the waves. The plum blossoms are temporarily losing their vitality. Once the spring rain is green, the pond is full of lotus picking songs (Wang Changling). The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face. Unseen in the pool, I start to hear the song. I feel like someone is coming. Qingyang Ferry ~ Yuefu, Jin Dynasty. Green lotuses cover the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with bright red.

There are lotus roots with roots underneath and lotus roots with heads above. Collecting Lotus ~ Southern Dynasty·Liang·Wu Jun The brocade belt has mixed flowers and flowers, and the robe hangs down the green river.

I asked my son where he was going now, and he went out to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. Three thousand miles west of Liaoning, there is no reason to send my wish.

I hope you will return soon and the lotus flowers will bloom. Ode to the Hibiscus of the Same Heart ~ Sui Dynasty Du Gongzhan The lotus blossoms are shining brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.

A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.

The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. Lotus Picking Song ~ Liang Liu Xiaowei of the Southern Dynasties. The golden oar magnolia boat is used to pick lotuses from the south of the Yangtze River.

The lotus fragrance spreads across Pudu, and the lotus leaves fill the river. The house is easy to hold, and the handle is curved.

When the flowers are dew, the hair is wet, and the wind stems are lightly brushed. Lotus flowers ~ Li Shangyin are all colorless, but they don't have the best fragrance.

Yao mats are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and when I cross my socks, they are soaked in water.

I envision farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. ◇Lotus~Wen Tingyun The green pond is swaying to connect with Xingjin, and the orchids are rolled into white apples.

It should be the stockings on the waves of Luo Shen, and the lotus stamens are still fragrant. ◇Leave Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang off in the evening ~ Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of 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. ◇Hibiscus on Qian's Pond~Wen Zhengming In September, flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are off, and the hibiscus is wandering around Zhongzhou.

The beauty smiles across the water, and the setting sun still brings sadness. The dew washes the jade plate and the golden palace is cold, and the wind blows the golden city in autumn.

It is useless to look at each other in old age, there is a kind of tranquility in the pond. ◇A Prune Cut~Northern Song Dynasty·Li Qingzhao The fragrant red lotus roots linger in the jade mat in autumn, I undress my clothes lightly and get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower. The flowers float and the water flows.

One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

◇Su Muzhe~Northern Song Dynasty·Zhou Bangyan Burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.

Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. ◇Liantang~Ming Dynasty·Huang Qiong Dongjia Pond in the vast desert, with green trees shading towards the inlet.

The fragrance of brocade is endless for ten miles, and the west wind and the bright moon return with songs. ◇ Lotus Picking Song ~ Li Yaru The lotus root fields are spread out next to the lake, and the flowers are faintly connected.

Three or five small boats are about to go, singing loudly and picking lotus flowers. ◇ Furong ~ Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty. I pity the few marks of red pink the most, the small bamboo gate beside the bridge outside the water.

Looking at myself in shock and pity, Xishi originally lived in Zhuluo Village. ◇ Thoughts on Ou Township ~ Modern · Leisure Article Farewell to the ancient town of Anyi at dawn, boating on the water in Ou Township; the willows on the bank dye the clear stream, and the fragrance of lotus fills the golden autumn.

Being stuck in a foreign land hurts poverty and chaos, but returning to my hometown is full of joy and scenery; people with political skills and wealth are born, and the hibiscus fairy is happy to come and visit. ◇The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in summer~Meng Haoran 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.

◇Untitled·Part 2~Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.

The Jia family peeked behind the curtain of Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of Wei Wangcai. In the heart of spring, don't let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

◇Friends in Summer~Xu Ji The flowing water steps remove the stillness, and you can feel free to sleep alone. The moon is growing in the forest, and the forest is about to dawn, and the rain is like autumn all night.

Recalling Hehuapu from afar, who sings about Du Ruozhou? It may be a good night without dreams, but if there is a dream, we will travel together. ◇Huanxisha·Xue Zhaoyun There is still more to hate than the overwhelming country and the city. How many red tears weep in Gusu, leaning against the wind and staring at the snowy skin.

The sun sets over the mountains and rivers of Lord Wu, the palace of the King of Yue is half flat, and the lotus flowers and water chestnuts are all over the lake. ◇Nanxiangzi·Li Xun Riding on a colorful boat, crossing the lotus pond, singing songs startled the sleeping mandarin ducks.

Wandering girls snuggled up with fragrance and laughed, vying for slimness and folding their lotuses to cover up the evening sunshine. ◇Huanxisha·Li Jing The fragrant lotus leaves are gone, and the westerly wind is worrying about the blue waves.

Still haggard and haggard as time goes by, unbearable to look at. The drizzle dreamed of returning to Jisai far away, and the cold wind blew through the small building.

How many tears with infinite hatred, leaning on the railing. ◇How about Sidi Township·Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! A shy moth gathers under the everlasting water curtain.

Six pictures of skirts on the ground, with blue waves trailing slightly. See the drizzle and heavy rain all over the ground.

◇Recalling Yuhang·Pan Lang I always remember the lonely mountain. The mountain is like a cluster of black flowers in the center of the lake. The monk's room faces the lake on all sides, and the clear water comes and goes. Lianyun Pavilion is fragrant with the fragrance of wild lotus, and the sound is clear from above.

Don’t let the dust stain people’s clothes, or dream about flying in the air. ◇ Picking mulberry seeds·Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is beautiful when the lotus flowers bloom. When wine comes, there is no need for flags, but red buildings and green covers in front and behind.

The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, the fragrance is golden, the mist and rain are slight, and the song returns drunkenly. ◇Linjiangxian·. 4. Mottoes, sayings and proverbs about the lotus

The lotus is the regional flower of the Macao Special Administrative Region, the city flower of Jinan, the capital of Shandong Province and the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, known as the 'Spring City', and the city flower of the Guangxi Zhuang Autonomous Region. "Lotus City" is the city flower of Guigang and the national flower of Egypt.

Daming Lake in Jinan also has a variety of fine lotus flowers, which are the best varieties of lotus flowers in my country. Suzhou's gardens, such as the Humble Administrator's Garden, also have many graceful lotuses.

Like a fairy, graceful and graceful, the fragrance is far away and clear. The flower language of lotus: innocence, steadfastness and purity.

The Liu family of the Han Dynasty said: white is lotus, red is lotus. According to the custom in the south of the Yangtze River in ancient times, the 24th day of June in the lunar calendar is the birthday of the lotus flower, so the lotus flower is also known as the "Flower God of June".

The Book of Songs, China's earliest collection of poems, contains a description of lotus: "There are fusu in the mountains, and lotus flowers."

Jia Sixie of the Northern Wei Dynasty recorded the "How to Plant Lotus Roots" in "The Art of Qi Min Yao": "In the early spring, dig out the lotus root nodes, plant them in the mud of the fish pond, and there will be lotus flowers that year." The sun shines on the empty island, and the lotus flowers are collected to bear the evening light.

The difficulty of the lake is caused by the wind, and there are many lotus harvests but not too few. The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly.

The lotus silk is wrapped around the wrist, and the water chestnut is far away to hold the clothes. Woodblock New Year pictures of the Ming and Qing Dynasties mostly used lotus auspicious patterns such as "Lotus (Lotus) with noble son" and "Lotus (Lotus) with more than fish in the year" to express people's thoughts and wishes.

Since Zhou Dunyi of the Northern Song Dynasty wrote the famous line "It emerges from the mud but is not stained, and washes the clear ripples without being evil", the lotus has become "the flower of the gentleman". Since "Lotus" is a homophone to "He" and "He", and "Lotus" is a homophone to "Lian" and "Lian", in traditional Chinese culture, lotus (i.e. lotus) is often used as a symbol of peace, harmony, cooperation, synergy, unity, The symbol of unity, etc.; the nobility of the lotus symbolizes the cause of peace and the nobility of a harmonious world.

Therefore, in a sense, appreciating lotus is also a promotion of the Chinese "harmony" culture. Lotus varieties are rich and colorful, and they are different because of the lotus (harmony), but they all form a noble world of lotus flowers, which is why "the lotus (harmony) is the most precious".

Its flower language is innocence, nobility and modesty (high integrity), "coming out of the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being evil" (Zhou Dunyi's "Love Lotus"), which means steadfastness, purity and innocence. , pure quality. Elegance appears in understatement.

The lotus is the most noble flower among flowers. Lotus is a traditional famous flower in China.

The flowers and leaves are delicate, and the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing and refreshing. He has the temperament to welcome the scorching sun without fear, and to emerge from the mud without being stained.

Therefore, the lotus is the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty in people's minds, a harbinger of good fortune and prosperity, a sacred and clean name in Buddhism, and the seed of friendship. In addition, it is also known as the flower of friendship in Egypt, which represents peace.

Famous poems about lotuses. The Book of Songs. National Style. There are Fusu in the mountains. There are Fusu in the mountains. There are lotus flowers in the sky. If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness.

Li Sao (Excerpt) Pre-Qin Dynasty. Qu Yuan made lotus flowers to make clothes, and gathered hibiscus to make clothes. I didn’t know that they were already here, but I still love them and believe in them! "Jiangnan" Han Yuefu You can pick lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields with lotus leaves. Among the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north.

"Little Pond" Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of 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.

"The Theory of Love and Lotus" by Zhou Dunyi of the Song Dynasty The flowers of land and water are very lovely.

Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the 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 ripples clear without being evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches. Have fun. I say chrysanthemum, a flower that represents seclusion; peony, a flower that represents wealth and honor; lotus, a flower that represents a gentleman. Oh! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of after Tao. Who can share the love of lotus? The love of peony is suitable for everyone.

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

"Lotus Picking Song" Wang Changling's 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.

"Su Mu Zhe" Northern Song Dynasty. Zhou Bangyan burns agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call their eyes, invading the dawn and peeking into the eaves.

On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain dries, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time.

Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu. "Untitled. Part 2" Li Shangyin A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.

The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well. Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei.

In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray. "Memory of Summer Nights in the Mountain Garden in the Past" by Zhuang Zhuang The slanting light shines down on the jade terrace, and the shadows of the moonlight and trees linger.

The faint fragrance stirred and the wind stirred, and several lotus flowers bloomed. "Picking Mulberries" Ouyang Xiu The West Lake is beautiful when the lotus flowers bloom. When wine comes, there is no need for flags, but red buildings and green canopies in front and behind.

The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, the fragrance is golden, the mist and rain are slight, and the song returns drunkenly. "Ancient Style (Part 26)" by 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. "Lotus" by Li Shangyin There is no color to compare with, but I don't know how to smell it.

Yao mats are set up to enjoy the coolness, and golden restraints are left late. When I return to my quilt, the lamp shines on my clothes, and when I cross my socks, they are soaked in water.

I envision farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation. "Lotus" by Yang Wanli Red and white lotuses bloom in the *** pond, both colors are equally fragrant.

Just like the three thousand women in the Han Dynasty, half with heavy makeup and half with light makeup. "Lotus" by Wang Yuepu After the rain, I leaned against the langan, and the lotus powder in the charming water was not yet dry.

Heaven does not hesitate to give up one hundred thousand pearls, and the green plate is held up for people to see. "Ruan Lang Gui·Early Summer" Su Dongpo The green locust trees and tall willows swallow new cicadas, and the scented wind first blows into the strings.

The heavy smoke washes under the green screen window, and the sound of chess frightens people who sleep during the day. After the light rain, the lotuses turn over and the pomegranate flowers bloom.

The jade basin is clear with delicate hands, and the pearls are broken but round. Nian Nujiao·Jiang Kui is a famous couple. I remember that when I came here, I tried to be a couple with Yuanyang.

Thirty-six people have not arrived yet, and there are countless people wearing wind clothes. The green leaves are blowing cool, the jade face sells wine, and the wild rice rain is sprinkled.

Swaying beautifully, the cold fragrance flies up to the poem. At dusk, the pavilions are covered with green canopies, and my lover is gone. Are you struggling to endure the waves? I'm just afraid that my dancing clothes are cold and easy to fall off, and I'm worried about the west wind in Nanpu.

The tall willows are overcast, and the old fish is blowing the waves, leaving me to live among the flowers. How many fields are there, how many times we return home across the sand.

Zhaojun's Resent·Yong on the Lotus and the Rain·Yang Wanli In the afternoon dream, the boat is under the flowers, and the smoke and water of the West Lake are filled with fragrance. The sound of heavy rain hitting the awning is the beginning of a dream.

But it was Chi He jumping in the rain, and the pearls were reunited after they were scattered. 5. "Two sentences" proverbs about lotus

Proverb:

Lotus blooms in the mud, and talents come from poor families.

Afterwords:

Afterwords:

Lighting the lotus lantern makes it clear

Raising fish in the lotus pond kills two birds with one stone

The needle in the purse is sharp and sharp

The eel wrapped in the lotus leaf runs away

The lotus stem breaks people's thoughts (silk) as much as possible

The lotus seeds are connected to each other heart to heart

The lotus grows in the water and does not support itself.

Poetry:

The lotus emerges from the mud but does not stain, and the clear lotus does not become a demon

Small The lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red in the sun