1. What are the poems describing Yang Guifei of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty
"Ma Wei Xing" Author: Liu Yuxi
"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" Author: Bai Juyi
The author of "Three Poems of Qingping Diao" is: Li Bai
The author of "Huaqing Palace" is: Li Shangyin
The author of "Lishan Youfei" is: Li Shangyin
"Dragon Pond" Author: Li Shangyin
Maweixing
Author: Liu Yuxi
The green field Fufeng Road, the yellow dust Mawei Station. Yang Guiren's tomb is three or four feet high on the roadside.
When I asked the children here, they all said that they were lucky to be in Shu. The military family killed the Qi clan, and the emperor abandoned the enchantress.
A group of officials gathered at the door screen, and the nobles held the emperor's clothes. The beautiful eyes turn low, and the wind and sun are no bright.
The noble man drinks gold dust, and suddenly Shun Ying twilight. After taking Xingdan all my life, the color remains the same.
The car dust is far away, and I come to take a look in the alley. ***Love Su Zhuangyan, the place where the king draws his eyebrows.
The Luqi no longer exists, but the light of the Luqi group has not been extinguished. No one is seen by the rockside, only Lingbo socks are seen.
The post boy loves the traces and untie the knot with his own hands. It has been seen by thousands of eyes, and the fragrance never stops.
The ring illuminates the bones, and the jewelry is the enemy. About to enter Xianyang City, Jia Hu was still surprised.
Huaqing Palace
Li Shangyin was born in the eighth year of Yuanhe (813). Of course, it was impossible to witness the performance of the love story between Tang Xuanzong and his beloved concubine Yang Yuhuan. , so, after seeing the relics about the past of the emperor and concubine, I can only think about the ancient feelings and express my inner feelings. When he passed the Huaqing Palace, he wrote a poem:
"In Chaoyuan Pavilion, the new feathers and clothes are new, and the first person in Zhaoyang is honored. If I don't come to dance high that day, there may be Hu Chen in the world!" ( "Huaqing Palace")
After the emperor Li Longji won his daughter-in-law, "in July of the fourth year of Yu Tianbao, he consecrated (conferred) the female Taoist priest Yang of Taizhen Palace as a noble concubine in the Phoenix Garden, and took it half a day later . On the day of the visit, the song of colorful feathers was played. "("Taizhen Gaiden") The Yang family came to the Chaoyuan Pavilion in Lishan to worship and receive the title, and became "the first person in Zhaoyang Palace." Alas. ! If I had not come to this highest place in the world, to sing and dance for my former father-in-law and to celebrate my love, how could the world be like the dust of Anlu Mountain, the chaos of war, and the destruction of all living beings? ?
In just twenty-eight words, he was filled with emotion, deeply blaming the Ming Emperor for his extravagant behavior and causing the An-Shi chaos.
Longchi
"When Emperor Ming was the king, his former residence was in Longqingfang in the southeast corner of the capital. There was a well in the house. The well overflowed into a pool. During the reign of Emperor Zhongzong, there were clouds and dragons in the number (shuo). Later, water from the Longshou Weir was introduced into the pool. The surface of the pool "Yi Guang, that is, Longchi." ("Yong Lu") means that when Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty was the king, his old residence was in the southeast corner of the capital. There was a well in the courtyard. The water in the well rose up and formed a pool. By the time of Emperor Zhongzong of the Tang Dynasty, The auspicious image of Yunlong often appeared in the pool. Later, the water from Longshou Weir was introduced into the pool, making the pool wider. This is the "Dragon Pool". One day, Li Shangyin came here and sighed. , wrote a poem "Dragon Pond" that satirized the Tang Ming Emperor, who was extravagant and debauched, and ruined the dynasty.
"Dragon Pond gives wine to open the cloud screen, and the sound of Jie drums is loud and everyone stops. I return to the palace after a midnight banquet. , King Xue was intoxicated and King Shou woke up."
Although according to later generations' research, King Xue and King Shou were neither peers nor contemporaries, but the poet Li Shangyin regarded them as uncle and nephew. Kneaded together to form a contrast, it satirizes the shameless promiscuity of Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty. It is a clever idea and a perfect contrast.
The poem says that Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty took his "pleasures and banquets without leisure, and he traveled all night from spring to spring." "My beloved concubine Yang Yuhuan was having a banquet at the Dragon Pond. She was in great spirits. She played the Jiegu drum so loudly and loudly that all other music was suppressed. The banquet lasted until the moon was about to set and the stars were about to set. In the middle of the night, King Xue and others were all intoxicated, but King Shou was sober and understood. This was because his father, Emperor Tang Ming, who was particularly good at playing the drum, was in high spirits and played the drum with great energy. At that time, the person who danced with him so perfectly that the sound and appearance were in perfect harmony with each other was the same person who was in the hibiscus tent with him, enjoying each other's company. Today, he has become his father's favorite concubine. My stepmother is Yang Yuhuan. Not only were I and Huan'er about the same age, but they also had a harmonious and loving relationship, and they also had two fat grandsons for their father, Emperor Tang Ming. 2. Poems about Yang Yuhuan and Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. /p>
Lantern Shadow Yuan Zhen
There are no carriages and horses in Luoyang day and night, and red gauze is hung all over the trees.
It is said that Xuanzong usually travels with Taizhen in the shadow of the lamp.
Lianchang Palace Zhang Hu
The dragon and tiger flags are floating in the rain and dew, and the song of the jade tower breaks through the distant blue mountains.
When Xuanzong mounted his horse and went to Taizhen, the mangroves filled the garden with their fragrance.
Hot Spring Luo Ye
A stream of spring water rinses the berry moss and goes around the Xuanzong Bathing Hall several times.
This water, which the imperial concubine once took a photo of, cannot bear to flow into the old palace.
Maweipo Zheng Wei
When Xuanzong returned to Ma Wei, Concubine Yang died, and the clouds and rain are unforgettable.
After all, it is the business of the Holy Emperor, who is Jingyang Palace Well?
Zui Zhongtian Bai Pu
It is suspected that Concubine Yang is here, how can we avoid the Mawei disaster?
I once held an inkstone with Emperor Ming, and he was so beautiful and charming.
Li Guan, the song leader of Liuzhou
In the desolate Xiuling Mountains, the palace is nestled against the mountain. Emperor Ming. Traveled to many places. Lock tobacco. Yu Saga. Yixi is a true concubine. The beauty of the country, Fang Shuli. Morning and evening. The concubine is jealous. Favoring is biased. A new bath in the three-foot jade spring, the lotus vomits shyly, and the autumn waves are soaked in red. Listen to the flower slaves, beat the Jiegu drum, and play the song of the rhinoceros. The body is inferior to Luo. Dance whirling. Positive neon clothes. Shocking beacon fire. Ten million to ride. Support Diao Ge. Love lingers. The soul is empty and confused. A pair of moths. What a shame. I regret the late spring, the charming and beautiful scenery, Mawei Slope. Pingkou chaos. Return to the chariot. Bear with it. The fragrant fistula and purple bag are still there, Hongdu Ke and Dianhe should be mistaken for each other. When travelers come here, they will only sing songs for eternity. There are many things to worry about. 3. A poem describing Concubine Yang Guifei of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty
Song of Everlasting Regret Bai Juyi, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country. He could not get her from the imperial palace for many years.
There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her. It's hard to give up on natural beauty, and once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color. In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away your fat.
When the waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of a new grace. The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising, so the king will not go to court early from now on. There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and all the nights are dedicated to spring outings.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all. The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet.
Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, but they are poor and glorious. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are determined not to be reborn as a boy but to be reborn as a girl.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. The slow singing and dancing of silk and bamboo made the emperor look down upon her.
The Yuyang Gong came with the instigation of the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
The flowers are left on the ground but no one can collect them, and the green and green gorse jade is scratching the head. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin.
The water of the Shu River is green and the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night.
The sky spins and the earth spins back to Long Yu, and he hesitates and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home. After returning, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid, lotus and willow.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been used up before they can fall asleep. The bells and drums are late and the night is long, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to the heaven and entering the earth to seek for everything. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real, with a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Hearing that the Emperor of Han Dynasty envoys, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent is frightened. I pick up my clothes, push my pillow, and wander around, and the silver screen of beads and foils meanders open.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I looked at the king lovingly, and my voice and appearance were blurred once I said goodbye.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist.
Only the old things show deep affection, and the tin alloy hairpins are sent to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. 4. Looking for all the poems, articles and songs about Yang Guifei and Li Longji
Passing Jinyang Palace
Li Longji
Remembering the place where the Tang Dynasty was established, and actually But at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Looking down at Yi Jinye, looking up is to see the void.
The dragon in Jingyi is leaping, and the city is full of phoenixes. Lintang is still home to Peize, Taixiewan’s former residence.
Whether the revolution is successful or not, it depends on the fate of the times. Gu Xun Cheng Pi Gou, fearful and wary of many worries.
I am still afraid that my power will not be enough, and my worries will not be fulfilled. How could it be that you have worked in vain to train troops and chariots?
It is customary to ask the Li people and personally visit the village to comfort them. I always wish you success and praise the virtues of Linkang Qu.
I walk in the corner of the court with a sigh as I cherish the day of economic affairs. Difficulties can be forgotten, but you hesitate to leave the good ones.
Noji is happy with the snow
Li Longji
A palace is built at the dawn of dawn, and the wilderness of Hangao is clear. Every cloud is low and far away, and snow is dancing in the sky.
The image is always attached to the object, lingering and chasing the wind. In order to show my diligence and compassion, I would like to express my good fortune here.
Warm soup versus snow
Li Longji
The north wind blows the same clouds, and the same clouds fly with white snow. The white snow suddenly dispersed, but the same cloud was so tragic.
If you don’t see the hot spring ice, you would rather know that the fire well is extinguished. Ruiliang is here, and the common people can be happy.
Spring Terrace
Li Longji
The leisure scene belongs to the spring season, and the high terrace looks around. As far as the eye can see, the mountains and rivers are so magnificent.
There are heavy rocks in Taihua and overlapping peaks in the south. The suburbs are diverse and varied.
When the communication is full of good energy, it is late to enter the beautiful building. The first orioles sing in the mangroves one by one, and the returning geese go to the oasis in pairs. Yellow cranes fly in the Taiye Pool, and morning glory shines in the Kunming water.
When I heard that the Han family was in its heyday, it was very interesting to leave the palace. The sweet spring meanders across the bright light,
The five oak trees extend to Weiyang. Zhou Lu's high road turns vertically and horizontally, and the flying pavilion and back pavilion are long to the left and right.
You must remember that those who work hard are at ease, and don’t say how I will be able to sympathize with you later. To think of majestic cypress beams,
is like a humble and humble hut. The sun sets dimly towards the mountain, and the evening birds noisily enter the forest.
In the evening, I will reward you with a walking chariot. If you still miss me, I will give you a hundred gold.
Happy Rain with Liu Huang
Li Longji
The cold weather is beginning to end, and the weather is already spring. The clouds first close up, and the rain falls on its own.
Flying across the plains, the sky is falling and the dust is still. Hanging to know the meaning of flowers and leaves, looking forward to the new day and night.
The fifteenth night of Xuanyou Palace
Li Longji
Xingmai left Qin and went to Luoshi on patrol. The road meets three or five nights, in the dark middle of spring.
The long river outside the pass turns around, and the beauty in the palace is late. The singing bell to the bright moon does not reduce the old travel time.
Passing through Huayue
Li Longji
Ordered to drive to Jingyi, Ming Luan pointed to Luochuan. Follow the route and pass through Taihua, then turn back and wander around for a while.
The green hills leave oblique shadows, and the overhanging rocks emit sunset smoke. There are stone walls on all sides, and the five figures are matched with the golden sky.
As if looking at Gao Zhang, vaguely listening to Zi Xian. In the end, we should remember the years and remember the immortals from now on.
Giving mirrors to ministers on the Qianqiu Festival
Li Longji
Forged a mirror of the Qianqiu, and the light produced hundreds of alchemies. After being given to the group by generals, you will have a pure heart when you meet an elephant.
The ice on the stage is clear, and the moonlight is in the window. He wears a longer ribbon, and his attention is deeply touching.
A visit to the garden in spring (written by the Prince)
Li Longji
The beauty of the three suns blooms early, and the phenology of the garden in the four seasons is new. Hundreds of plum blossoms block the way,
Thousands of weeping willows return to Tianjin secretly. The flying birds are frightened by the wind, and the fish are not left by those who are afraid of shore.
I wish Holy Lord Nanshan a long life, so why not worry about not being blessed with spring for thousands of years.
Yang Guifei's poems
The fragrant fragrance is lingering when the sleeves are moved
The red flowers curl up in the autumn smoke
The wind shakes Qingyun Ridge
The first brush of water by the tender willow pond 5. Poems about Yang Yuhuan and Tang Xuanzong
Song of Everlasting Regret·Bai Juyi The emperor of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country. He couldn't find the emperor for many years.
There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her. It's hard to give up on natural beauty, and once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color. In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away your fat.
When the waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of a new grace. The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising, so the king will not go to court early from now on. There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and all the nights are dedicated to spring outings.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all. The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet.
Sisters and brothers are all nobles, but it is a pity that Guangcai was born in a family. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are determined not to be reborn as a boy but to be reborn as a girl.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slow singing, slow dancing, silk and bamboo, the king can't see enough of it all day long.
Yuyang's flying dragon stirred up the earth and broke through "The Song of Colorful Clothes and Feather Clothes". Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
The flowers are left on the ground but no one can collect them, and the green and green gorse jade is scratching the head. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind and the wind is blowing, and the clouds are lingering in the sword pavilion; there are few people walking at the foot of Emei Mountain, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin. The Shujiang River is green, the Shushan Mountain is clear, and the Holy Lord is in love with you day and night.
Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the sound of heartbroken bells in the rain at night. The sky and the earth turned back to Long Yu, and he hesitated and couldn't go away. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there was no place where Yuyan Kong died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home. After returning, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid, lotus and willow.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears at this! The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away.
The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old. The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been used up before they can fall asleep.
The long night begins with bells and drums, and the stars are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and the flowers are heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold, who cares? After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for all. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was ethereal. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real, with a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Hearing about the emperor’s envoy from the Han family, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent was frightened. I pick up my clothes, push my pillow, and wander around, and the silver screen of beads and foils meanders open.
The cloud bun is half-way up to bed, and the flower crown is not neat when she comes out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I look at the king with affection, and my voice and appearance are blurry when I say goodbye.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist.
Only the old things show deep affection, and the tin alloy hairpins are sent to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
6. The poem in the Song of Everlasting Regret describes Tang Xuanzong’s mood after Yang Yuhuan’s death
LS is talking nonsense, that is Yang Yuhuan’s mood
The flowers are left to the ground and no one takes them, the green leaves are green. The golden bird scratches its head
The king hides his face and cannot be saved, looking back at the blood and tears flowing peacefully
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The sky spins and the sun turns back to the dragon, here it is He hesitated and couldn't go
In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there was no place where Jade Yan Kong died
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other and wiped their clothes, looking east to the capital to trust the horse to return
Return The ponds and gardens are all still the same, Taiye hibiscus but young willows
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this
The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the night in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain
There are many autumn grasses in the south garden of the West Palace, and the palace leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away
The disciples in the Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in the pepper room is old
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp is lit Sleep has not yet come
The long night is late, the bells and drums are beginning, the stars are about to dawn
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, the emerald quilt is cold, who is ***
After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep