Modern poems describing lotus flowers

Lead: The solstice of summer represents the arrival of midsummer, when the lotus is in full bloom and the pond is full of vitality. The following is my collection of poems describing the lotus flowers in summer. Welcome to read them for reference!

Modern poetry anthology describes lotus 1 imaginary lotus

I've had it in my head a thousand times.

Praise for the lotus flower

Enough for a cup of afternoon tea.

Lotus in reality

Only in friends photos.

Waiting for so long

I have an appointment with Lotus.

Sunshine and rain

Have a love encounter

Leave a trail of footprints

Stepping on the rhythm of lotus flowers

Write a cheerful story for summer.

Some clear ideas

Grow crazy under the lotus leaf

My "friend"

I heard that the lotus has already bloomed.

In your heart

Are there too many beautiful women growing up crazily?

The beauty of waiting

Will you miss the regrets in your life?

My friend.

If you ...

I heard that the lotus has already bloomed.

Then get ready to go.

Don't worry Lotus.

Stay in the pond

Warning that a small fish is back.

Selected modern poems describing lotus II. The water in my pond,

The lotus in the water is very beautiful.

Bud is full of affection,

These flowers are elegant and fragrant.

Put a green skirt in the wind,

Smile in the rain.

Spring does not compete in the garden of flowers,

Only love the muddy water in my hometown.

My pond water,

The lotus in the water is very beautiful.

Flowers bloom and fall and smell thousands of miles,

Flowers bloom and fall, fruits pile up.

From the dirt, from the dust,

Noble and clean as water.

Flowers bloom and fall in love,

Just for the love and beauty of this world.

I love lotus beauty,

How many dreams have you accompanied;

I love lotus beauty,

How many trips did you accompany?

Huh?

My pond water,

The lotus in the water is very beautiful.

Selected modern poems describing lotus flowers 3. A clear pool filled with water,

That is the charming figure of lotus.

Someone mentioned the water droplets,

This is a lonely symphony.

In the purple flower account,

Cover up a

A childish and changeable heart,

A false and complicated heart,

Helpless and flustered heart,

It's a lotus nut buried in a lotus flower.

A childhood person,

Silver that has seen water drops,

Seen the golden color of the sun,

The miracle of this heart.

People don't know,

She was silent afterwards,

Such a mood,

This kind of scenery.

Full of clear pools,

This is the echo of the lotus panic.

Since childhood,

Fable later scenery.