Entering the winter, the remnants of the Qilin Water Town in Qujing City are picturesque, especially the remnants of the lotus in the water outline a beautiful pattern with unique lines, like a string of jumping notes, expressing the rhyme of ink and wash, leaving us with infinite imagination space. Now we will share the recently filmed "Residual Lotus Rhyme" and the ancient poems describing the residual lotus with you, so that we can feel the scenery and artistic conception of the residual lotus together, and think about the cycle of life and the laws of nature together.
Defeat the Lotus" Song Dynasty Wang Di.
The leaves have no round shadow handle and no fragrance, and the lotus song is cold and bitang, a sad cloud brocade land, and it has also covered the moon and the mandarin ducks.
Commentary] The lotus leaves after autumn have no green shade, and the lotus flowers also lack the fragrance. The pond was deserted and depressed, and the singing of the lotus picker could no longer be heard. In summer, it used to be a prosperous place, with lotus flowers and moonlight reflecting each other, and mandarin ducks and birds flying in both places.
Chi He" Song Dynasty Huang Geng.
The red lotus flowers reflect the blue column, the autumn wind is easy to wither, and the pond is prosperous and withered, and the sand gulls are cold-eyed.
Commentary] The lotus flowers in the pond used to bloom in full bloom, and the brilliant flowers reflected the green fence. In the autumn of this year, they have withered one by one. The pond depicts the prosperity and decline of lotus flowers, and it is not surprising that only sand gulls, accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, are not surprised.
Dry Lotus" Song Dynasty Wei Xiang.
The green weed drifts with the old roots, and the hatred comes too late to pass the flowers, and the autumn water is not seen, and the afterglow is made according to the famous pavilion.
Interpretation] duckweed covered the pond, the lotus leaves also dried up and tilted, and the pond was dilapidated. The author regrets that he was late this year and missed the scene of the grand opening of the lotus flowers. The kind of big weather of blue lotus and lotus flowers reflecting the sun can only be seen next year.
Even Title" Tang Dynasty Laihu.
Recently, Lingque's words are sparse, and he has a special hatred by relying on the column, and the green lotus frost is cut overnight, and he is not a pearl in the autumn rain.
Commentary] Lately the magpies have been chirping infrequently, and the poet leans alone on the railing, looking at the autumn leaves, and has a kind of sorrow in his heart. In addition, the autumn frost overnight froze the lotus leaves, so that it rained, and the lotus leaves could no longer hold up the round jade beads.
Dry Lotus" Ming Dynasty Gong Xu.
The red clothes fell all over the green plate, and I Qingbo made it clear, saying that the children must be picked up, and the remaining leaves should be left to lead the autumn sound.
Commentary] The red petals of the lotus flower have withered, the green lotus leaves have also collapsed, and the pond has not been covered by lotus leaves, and has become as clear as a mirror. Tell the children to pick up all the lotus residues, so as not to hear the sound of rain hitting the lotus leaves and get upset.
Beiting" Tang Dynasty Li Qunyu.
The oblique rain and flying silk weave the sky, the sparse curtain half rolls the wild pavilion wind, the lotus flowers end to the autumn sun, and the scattered remnants of the red and green swamp.
Commentary] The autumn rain is continuous, and the rain shuttles through the sky, just like spinning and weaving, and the curtains in the pavilion can't block the external wind and rain. The lotus has been persevering in the autumn wind and autumn rain, but in the end it still did not hold on, and the red petals fell into the pond water one after another.
Qiutang Defeat Lotus" Song Dynasty Song Qi.
When I go, the lotus is as small as money, and the lotus is dry, and the frost is less after the autumn, and the white head and yellow leaves are pitiful.
Interpretation] When I left my hometown, the lotus leaf had just poked its head out of the water, and the leaf was only the size of a copper coin, and now I felt uncomfortable when I went home and saw the lotus leaf withering. The yellow lotus leaves after the autumn frost are just as sympathetic as my gray hair.
Xicheng Waste Garden" Song Dynasty Zhoumi.
The chanting of the scorpion leads to the growth of the dragon, the hosta flowers fall into the wild pond fragrance, the garden Weng Mo folds the autumn lotus, and leaves it with the swimming fish to cover the sunset.
Commentary] Autumn has a unique flavor, and the chirping of autumn insects such as those who know and crickets is exciting. The hosta flowers have decayed, and although the lotus flowers in the pond have withered, you can still feel a fragrance. Don't remove all the lotus remnants, but leave some for the fish to shade the sunset.
Su Luo's Pavilion sent Cui Yong Cui Gon "Li Shangyin.
The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water threshold is clear, the acacia is separated from the heavy city, the autumn clouds do not disperse and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain.
Commentary] The author stayed in Luo's Pavilion, saw the beautiful scenery of the nearby bamboo forest, and the environment was quiet, and suddenly remembered the Cui brothers who were far away. Autumn is cloudy and the lotus leaves are withering. Fortunately, there was no frost yet, and the autumn rain fell on the yellow lotus leaves, making a fluffy sound.
Use a picture to describe the winter "Title Defeat Lotus" Yuan Dynasty Wang Han.
Once to the West Lake to carry wine back, the fragrant wind ten miles to make the sunshine, Fangfei today withered, but sent the autumn sound to the guest clothes.
Commentary] The poet once rowed on the West Lake and enjoyed drinking. The ten-mile lotus flowers swayed in the wind in the sun, and the rich fragrance was intoxicating. Who knows that today's prosperity is gone, a decay, only the bleak autumn wind, blowing the wanderer's single clothes.