The king chose a beautiful woman, and she was chosen to serve the king to sleep.
In the soft evening, her shy and pretty face made the king unable to control himself, and her h or not made the prince reluctant to part.
But do you know Zhao Feiyan? After she was hated by other women, she kept punching her.
But youth will never last forever, and green hair will eventually turn white and turn into frost.
In court, as long as you are complacent, the world will become empty.
Once you can't get used to it, just like Sima Xiangru can only exchange Su Shuang for wine, and his clothes are very shabby.
That kind of cold suffering is indescribable, and I can only secretly feel sad and secretly play the piano for the king.
Heartbroken string, the heart is infinitely sad, but it can't become a sound. Yuefu, female, lyric frustration translation and annotation translation
When she came to the Han Palace at the age of fifteen, she was young, and her smile would make the beauty of spring put to shame. The king chose a beautiful woman, and she was chosen to serve the king to sleep. In the soft moonlight, her shy and pretty appearance made the king unable to control himself, and her bedroom made the king reluctant to part. Do you know Zhao? After she fell out of favor, other women hated her guts. But youth can't last forever, and the green sideburns will eventually turn white and become frost. In court, as long as you are not satisfied, everything will become empty. Once you don't like it, just like Sima Xiangru, you can only exchange the osprey for wine, and the dance clothes are also very shabby. The weather was cold and bitter, so I could only feel sad and secretly played a piano for the king. The heartbroken string is also unique, and the infinite sadness of the heart can't make a sound.
A brief analysis of the old topic of "complaining songs" and "harmony songs" in Yuefu. This poem expresses the poet's tragic fate of taking advantage of the beauty's gain and loss in the palace, and he is disappointed that he can't get the king's favor. Li Bai (70 1-762), the word Taibai, was a romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. My ancestral home is Ji Cheng in Longxi (to be tested), and I was born in Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions. At the age of 4, he moved to Mianzhou City, Jiannan Province with his father. Li Bai has more than 1000 poems, among which Li Taibai Ji has been handed down from generation to generation. He died in 762 at the age of 6 1. Its tomb is in Dangtu, Anhui, and there are memorial halls in Jiangyou, Sichuan and Anlu, Hubei. Lipper
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