1. Poems about Xiao
Poems about Xiao 1. Poems with "cloud" and "xiao"
Spring Rain - Li Shangyin
I lie down in white Chinese New Year gown, with a sparse white door.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.
The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and I still have vague dreams in the remaining night.
How can the jade seal be found? Thousands of miles of clouds and a wild goose flying.
Weiyou - Li Shangyin
Weiyou, the cloud screen is infinitely charming, even though Fengcheng is cold, I am afraid of the spring night.
Married to a golden son-in-law for no reason, but failed to live up to the promise of early marriage!
Asking the Moon about Wine - Li Bai
When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask.
People cannot reach the bright moon when they climb up, but the moon travels with people.
As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance.
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know whether it is in the clouds?
The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring. Who is Chang'e living alone next to?
People today do not see the moon of ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, and it is the same when looking at the bright moon.
I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking.
Two Autumn Poems (One) - Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, bringing poetry to the dark night.
Song of Everlasting Regret - Bai Juyi
The golden steps on the temples are swaying, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night
2. Poems related to "Those who are thin and the lights are gone and the sky is full"
"Picking Mulberries" by Nalan Xingde
Whoever plays the desolate music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling and the rain is rustling. Another night of losing weight. I don’t know what’s lingering in my arms, I’m bored when I wake up, I’m bored when I’m drunk, I never reached Xie Qiao in my dreams.
Translation:
Who is playing the desolate songs in Yuefu? The wind was blowing miserably, the rain was falling, the lanterns were blooming again and again, and the candles were gradually disappearing. I spent another long night without sleep. I don’t know what I can’t forget in my heart. When I’m awake, I feel empty and helpless. When I’m drunk, I’m still empty and helpless. How many times have I been to Xie Qiuniang’s pleasant Xie Bridge in my dreams! Who is playing the desolate songs in Yuefu? The wind was blowing miserably, the rain was falling, the lanterns were blooming again and again, and the candles were gradually disappearing. I spent another long night without sleep. I don’t know what is lingering in my heart, making it difficult to let go. It’s equally boring and unbearable when I’m awake and drunk (because I’m thinking about my lover but can’t see him, so I feel bored). Even in my dream, I’ve never been to Xieqiao (Xieqiao). It is Xianniang Bridge. It is said that the name of this bridge existed in the Six Dynasties, referring to the place where lovers met)
3. 46 poems about Yuan Xiao (2016)
1. "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and they blow down, and the stars are like rain.
The road is filled with the fragrance of BMW carvings, the sound of phoenix flutes, the light of jade pots, and the dance of fish and dragons all night long. The moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance.
The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place. 2. "Sheng Cha Zi·Yuan Xiu" (Song Dynasty) Ouyang Xiu On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon reaches the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there.
I can’t see the people from last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are wet with tears. 3. "Building lanterns on the thoroughfare and rising to the south tower at night on New Year's Eve" (Sui Dynasty) Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty The wheel of Dharma rotates in the sky, and the sound of Brahma comes from the sky; thousands of lanterns and trees shine, and seven branches of flower flame bloom.
The shadow of the moon is like the flowing water, the spring breeze contains the night plum blossoms; the golden land is burning, and the bells are shining on the glazed platform. 4. "The Fifteenth Night of the First Month" (Tang Dynasty) Su Daowei The fire trees and silver flowers are closing, the iron locks of the star bridge are opened, and the lantern trees are shining with thousands of lights.
The bright moon chases people. The wandering prostitutes all work on plum blossoms, and all the plum blossoms fall when they sing.
Jinwu can’t help but stay at night, and jade leaks don’t urge each other. 5. "Shangyuan Night" (Tang Dynasty) Cui Ye Don't rush the leaking jade and copper kettle, the iron gate and the golden lock are open all night; Who can sit idle when seeing the moon, and where can I hear the lamp and not look at it.
6. "Watching Lanterns on the Fifteenth Night" (Tang Dynasty) Lu Zhaolin held a banquet in Jinli, and the orchids were bright and red in his early years. The colors are scattered far away from the ground, and the bright light is far away in the sky.
The stars are falling in the Han Dynasty, and the moon is hanging by the building. Don't have a daughter's smile, come and reflect in front of the nine branches.
7. "Lamps on the Fifteenth Night of the First Month" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Hu Thousands of doors are opened and thousands of lanterns are lit, and the capital is moved in the middle of the first lunar month. Three hundred ladies danced with sleeves, and sang words as soon as they entered the sky.
8. "Watching Lanterns and Enjoying Music" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin The moonlight lanterns filled the imperial capital, and the fragrant carriages and treasures covered the narrow thoroughfares. He is prosperous in his spare time, and he is ashamed to chase fellow villager Sai Zigu.
9. "Die Lianhua·Mizhou Shangyuan" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The Qiantang was lit with lights for three or five nights, and the bright moon was like frost, illuminating the people as if they were picturesque. The incense of the sheng was blown under the tent, and the musk deer was vomited, and there was not a trace of dust following the horses.
People in lonely mountain towns are old! He plays drums and flute, but joins the farming and mulberry community. The fire is cold, the lamp is thin, the frost is dew, and the snowy clouds are dimly hanging in the wild.
10. "Nanxiangzi·Suzhou Shangyuan" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi Thousands of riders try out for a spring outing, and the light rain stops like a crisp. It can make old guests return to Jiangdong and stay late.
Liquor silently purges oil. The planet is in chaos with flying fire, and the green waves are about to flow.
It is not as cold as Baiyun Township, but gentle. This is the first state in Huainan.
11. "Linjiang Immortal·Capital Yuanxi" (Song Dynasty) Mao Pang I heard that Chang'an has a good night with lanterns, and the carved wheels and horses are like clouds. Penglai Qingqian faces the goblet edge.
The Jade Emperor blooms and the blue falls, and the silver world loses its dusk. Who can see the haggard guest from the south of the Yangtze River, walking lazily and worriedly in the world of beauty.
The cold fragrance condenses beside the small screen. When the wine is strong, spring falls into a dream, and the window is broken, the moon is looking for someone.
12. "Treading on the Shasha·Yuan Xi" (Song Dynasty) Mao Pang Pluck the snow in search of spring, and burn the lanterns to continue the day. After the plum blossoms bloom in the courtyard, there is a faint fragrance.
The unexplained night is about to cover up the spring, and the sky teaches the moon to the willows of Shangguan Bridge. The flower market is dust-free, and the rich doors are like embroidery.
The delicate clouds and auspicious mist cage the stars. The agarwood is cold and the makeup is still there, but the light dream in half a quilt is as thick as wine.
13. "Poetry: The Lantern Festival to see the lotus-picking boats" (Song Dynasty) Jiang Kui and the Lantern Festival to see the lotus-picking boats, BMWs and incense carts picking up diamonds; In the middle of the stormy night, everyone has dispersed, but the solitary lantern still calls for sale Tang Yuan. 14. "Poetry: The distinguished guest hooks up the curtain to look at the imperial street" (Song Dynasty) Jiang Kui The distinguished guest hooks up the curtain to look at the imperial street, and the treasures in the market suddenly come.
The flower stand in front of the curtain has no way to go, and the money will not be given back. (Note: The treasure here refers to the Lantern Festival) 15. "Partridge Sky·Dreams on Lantern Festival" (Song Dynasty) Jiang Kui The fat water flows eastward endlessly, and it was not suitable for the lovesickness at the beginning.
In my dream, I saw nothing like the painting, and in the secret I was suddenly startled by the cry of a mountain bird. The spring is not yet green, the hair on the temples is beginning to grow, and it will be sad to see the world apart for a long time.
Who taught the red lotus night every year? The two places are silent and know each other. 16. "Jieyuhua·Shangyuan" (Song Dynasty) Zhou Bangyan The wind disappears the crimson wax, the red lotus dew blooms, and the lights of the city shine on each other.
Guihua flowing tiles. The thin clouds dispersed, and Geng Geng Su'e wanted to descend.
The clothes are elegant. Look at Chu Nu’s slim waist.
There are noisy flutes and drums, scattered figures, and the scent of musk deer fills the road. Because the capital city is open at night.
Looking at thousands of doors like daylight, laughing and wandering. Tin Chelopa.
Wherever we meet, there will be dark dust and horses. Time is also.
Only seeing, the old love fades away. When the leaks are cleared and the flying caps return, stop dancing and stop singing.
17. "Shengchazi·Yuanxi Opera Chen Jingsou" (Song Dynasty) Liu Kezhuang The lanterns capture the beauty of the sky, and the opera drums invade the bright hair. The objects are the same in the old days, but the sentiments are different in the middle years.
Draw the eyebrows in the mirror lightly, worship the moon in the west of the building deeply. People disperse and the sound of the market closes, and the sad season gradually begins.
18. "Recalling Qin'e·Zhongzhai Shangyuan Guests Scattered Reflections on the Past" (Song Dynasty) Liu Chenweng Zhongzhai Shangyuan Guests Reflected on the Past, wrote "Recalling Qin'e" and found it sad. The rhyme expresses feelings, but I feel very sad. During the Lantern Festival, it was windy and snowy on the road to Beijing.
In the wind and snow, the country is as old as before, and there are no people in Beijing. A hundred years have passed in just a short period of time, rise and fall, but we are still facing each other at that time.
The moon at that time shone on people’s candles and tears, and on their plum blossoms. 19. "Drunk and Desolate·Preliminary Scenery at Longmen to Commemorate the Empress of the Ming Festival" (Song Dynasty) Zhao Ji was speechless and choked.
Look at the lanterns to remember the time of year. Xingxing refers to the meaning of "Xingxingxing".
May the moon be always full and never be short of it for a while. This year's city lights display.
A good light makes people feel sad. I dare not say it clearly in front of others.
I can’t bear to look up, ashamed to see the old moon. 20. "Partridge Sky, Jiankang and Yuan Dynasty" (Song Dynasty) Zhao Ding The guest road has changed in the year.
Suddenly spring arrives on a small peach branch. At the end of the world, sadly, I remember the heyday.
The flowers make shadows and the moon shines brightly. Five clouds are flying in the Water Spirit Palace.
It is clear that Hua Xu’s dream is clear, and his clothes are filled with tears when he looks back at the east wind. 21. "Shuilongyin·Shaoxing Jiazi Shangyuan Youhuai Capital Master" (Song Dynasty) Xiang Ziqi In the bright moonlight, the Qiluo string pipes are on the spring breeze road.
The dragon is like a horse, the car is like flowing water, and the soft red becomes mist. Beside Taiye Pond, in Baozhen Palace, there are jade tower pearl trees.
Seeing Fei Qiong’s companion, the colorful clothes are misty, the stars look back, and the lotus steps. Laughing into the depths of the colorful clouds, there is a curtain of flowers and rain.
The golden hairpin has half fallen, the treasure hairpin has fallen sideways, and rides the Luan back. I lost my paradise while drunk, and returned to Pengdao in my dream, covered with wind and dew.
Now on the river, there are thousands of mountains of sorrow and thousands of hairs on the temples. 23. "Partridge Sky: The Beginning of the Yuan Dynasty" (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xiaoxiang The seal is clasped in the middle of the night with a purple seal, and the five clouds are deep in the ring.
The wind and fire in the post are dancing, and the dragons and luanas are dancing, and they are greeted by the green sky in the mist. The Yao slips are heavy, the feathers are light, and the golden boy leads to the bright light.
Three Hunan and five pipes share the same folk music, long live the emperor's age. 24. "The Rumored Lady: Yuanxi Festival in Qiantang" (Song Dynasty) Wang Yuanliang There is a lot of romance, who are you going to have fun with tonight? The flower house on the platform is dusty.
All the luxury is gone, only the green mountains are like Luo. Qiantang remains the same, with ebb and flow.
Thousands of lights, dancing and singing in shame. Yumei lost weight and hated Donghuang for his poor life.
Zhaojun shed tears and twisted the pipa strings with his hands. Chatting about separation and sorrow, painting the corner of mourning in the building.
25. "New Year's Eve of 1911" (Yuan Dynasty) He Zhong Sitting stubbornly, he is greedy and ignorant, and suddenly talks to himself while walking. The cold sand and plum shadow road, the light snow and wine-scented village.
The hair on the temples has changed in time, and people are childish and noisy. I tried the lights on the street but couldn't reach Guo Ximen.
26. "New Year's Eve in Kyoto" (Yuan Dynasty) Yuan Haowen Wearing robes and makeup everywhere, children are noisy with the lights on the Sixth Street. I am also a tourist wearing a long gown.
4. Poems about the Lantern Festival
The poems about the Lantern Festival are as follows:
1. "Yuanxiao"
Ming Dynasty Tang Yin
p>If there is a lamp but no moon, it will not entertain people; if there is a moon but no lamp it will not be spring.
When spring arrives in the world, people are like jade, and when the lamp is burning, the moon is like silver.
The streets are full of pearls and greenery, the village girls are dancing, and the gods are dancing and singing.
How can we spend this good time without showing off our beauty and smiling?
Translation: On such a night, if there are only bright lights and no bright moon, it will be impossible to enjoy it. On such a night, if there is only a bright moon and no bright lights, it will not be spring. Spring comes to the world with light steps, beauties are like flowers and jade, lanterns burn with joyful smiles under the moon, and the moon is like water and silver. The streets are full of shining jewels and emeralds. They are village girls on spring outings. Their singing voices are loud and their pipes are melodious. They are the young men in the Saishe Goddess. If you don’t have fun and laugh to your heart’s content, how can you deserve such an auspicious day?
2. "Mulan Flower Order·The Lantern Festival seems to be a good time to travel"
Song Dynasty Su Shi
The Lantern Festival seems to be a good time to travel, not to mention civil litigation in public courts few. Wanjia travels to Shangchuntai and enjoys the island of gods and immortals ten miles away.
The plains are not as arrogant as Gaoyang, and they are graceful and smiling. The most affectionate thing is to have guests while sitting there, even if you have to go to jade mountains to get drunk.
Translation: The Lantern Festival seems to be a good time for fun and entertainment, not to mention there are few lawsuits, official business is leisurely, and tens of thousands of people go to the stage to enjoy the scenery in spring. Within ten miles of the city, it has become a prosperous and beautiful fairy island on the sea, which confuses the gods. Mr. Pingyuan treats guests with respect, unlike Gaoyang drunkards who are rude and arrogant. He sits with the guests and chats and laughs with them in a gentle and calm manner. Among the guests, there was one who was the most affectionate. In order to cherish the hospitality of the host, he fell drunk and drank to his heart's content.
5. Looking for poems starting with the characters Ling and Xiao
"Ode to Chen Shidao of Wudai" by Li Shimin I went to Belvedere in the early morning and went to the forest at dusk.
The branches are temporarily rising, but the trees are still low when they stop. It's hard to trust the sun, but it's hard to be fascinated by the wind.
Just wait for the slender hands to sing at night. "Sending the Female Taoist Chu Sanqing to Nanyue on the River" by Li Bai A female Taoist priest from Wujiang, wearing a lotus scarf.
The neon clothes are not wetted by the rain, and the special balcony clouds are unique. A step away from a long journey brings forth the pure dust in Lingbo.
Looking for immortals, go to Nanyue, where you should meet Mrs. Wei. "Farewell to Li Zong, but he went to Changzhou to see the emperor" Lu Lun. The sky and the Han Dynasty were flying together, and the rivers and lakes returned alone.
I am happy to give you the quilt together for the time being, and do not wait to change the court clothes. The mountain rain welcomes the army late, and the reed wind waits for the fire.
It is also a banquet bell pavilion, and Xie Shou is also glorious. Painting for Shen Qu'an Author: Ou Huan Wild people live in the depths of the mountains and rivers, and the pavilions are empty with small curtains and grass.
The pine breeze blows on my face and I wake up from my dream, and the flowers in the sky fall on half of the books on the bed.