Jin Guan Qu is drunk, and the jade hairpin is full of sorrow. Female radish is weak and difficult to meet the ground, and tung trees are lonely and susceptible to autumn.
Don't blame me for being happy but disappointed. The whole family wants to go to the five lakes boat. Send Mr. Chi Jia to Cao Ye for Miss Wan Li, then why climb the platform?
Wen Jun Yan Nv Yin, such as from northern Hebei. Ma Jiandong Avenue Chang 'an Gaogaiduo.
Say Hao Gu, buy gold hairpin with money. My ancestors went to the West Garden, and these words alone broke my heart.
Nowadays, a few gentlemen are like birds without roots. As soon as Jishui enters the river, just use clear water.
Wen Jun wants to be self-sufficient, don't let me down. Looking back on the spring, Taiye Pool Pavilion waited for the dawn of Shen Li Gong Ying, and the Mishima bird brushed the water back.
The bridge becomes a rainbow into a temple, and the boat floats near Penglai. Grass inherits the fragrance of the king, and peaches are beautiful and fairy.
Pen is the waiter of the party at this time, but he thinks of Golden Horse and smiles at Zou Mei. Liu Zongyuan is a group who has lived in western drama for a long time. I am very happy to be an exile in this wild south China.
I am now a neighbor of growers and harvesters, and I am a guest of the mountains. I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream.
I walked back and forth, hardly meeting anyone, singing long poems and staring at the blue sky. It's strange that Queer flashes the yellow calendar to imperial Lin Yuan, but it's forbidden to dawn in the spring city because of my friend Pei, the secretary in Beijing.
The fancy in the flowers is fading away, and the rain in Longtan willow is deeper in late spring. The warm spring day is also hard to hate and dedicated to Peng's heart.
Fu Fu is still outstanding for ten years, but now he is white-haired and ashamed. On a dark day, Gao He went for a spring outing.
Chasing the banquet into the mountains. The Lord is full.
Huang Wanghua. Yaochi vomited at first.
The pearl tree began to blossom. The fun is not extreme.
Green dispelled the afterglow. Song Ci: Water Xin Qi Ji Chu Dora, and the water is endless with the days.
Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.
I saw Wu Gou and made a column, but no one would attend. Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.
Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Who calls for the red scarf, who calls for the green sleeves and who calls for the hero's tears? Li Qingzhao, a magnolia, sold flowers on her shoulders and bought a spring flower. Tears are lightly dyed evenly, and rosy clouds are exposed.
Afraid lang guessed that a slave's face was not as good as a flower's. The clouds are slanting, and I want to teach Lang Biguan.
A bunch of flowers see the teacher tonight. Qin Guan is young and his cheeks are red with wine. Outside the curtain, half a roll of micro-lights, flower dew and smoke curled up, and the sea tried its best to suppress Xinji goose hug.
I can't afford to hug the hairpin and sing new words with tears in my eyes. ceremony
Who would have thought it would be uneven for a long time. Sadness is dark and lingering.
Want to dance beautifully and sing clearly, ask autumn scenery again. Only the painted building, the bright moon at that time, took pictures in two places.
Meet Huan Zhu Dun, like the west wing of Jinling City, and lean on clear autumn. Sunset in Wan Li, big rivers.
There was chaos in the Central Plains, and the tassels were scattered. When are they collected? Try Qian Hengtai blowing tears over Yangzhou.
2. What poems describe "Golden Cicada"? 1. Niannujiao (don't be a prostitute)
Song: Wang
Liu Hua Xu Fei, or, Qingming lonely season. The abode of fairies and immortals is in a hurry to divide today. It's hard to make a clever smile, but it's hard to solve. Full of romantic feelings, but in spring, I hate sadness. Yun Qi golden cicada, red tears, a thousand rouge wet. The tone is light and sad, and the voice enters a low-altitude sorrow. The ancestral account is about to be collected, and the pony is in a hurry, and it is also painful to think about it. Sad Nanpu, heartbroken grass.
2. first frost bloom, Panshi Lake the day before Chongyang.
Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying
Cuiwei road is narrow, drunk night wind, who is the full crown. First frost is full of flowers and few candles, and Qiu Guang's work is also full of difficulties. Strong and strong, sick. Hate the sound of geese, fall in front of the song. Recalling that year, the old place was bleak and the autumn rain was cold.
Cosmetic beauty, beauty beauty, Shang Qing, golden cicada hidden. The fragrance is cloudy, the blue feeling is thin, and the brightness is sighing. Move the painting boat. Introduce the ring and invite ChanJuan. In the Ming Dynasty, before the Double Ninth Festival, Yu Zi should be able to tolerate this sight.
3. Drunk (as before)
Song dynasty: Lao
Remember that the green snake feels different and will help the people the day after tomorrow. You can play the crown when you are strong, and you are in good shape. Write an article at night, bring Yan Shuang and Jane, and we can communicate. Purple pole pivot, golden cicada reflects cockroach, and Gankun opens cockroach.
At that time, I drank Jianghu horses and watched Yunqi, so I defected. This piece of Dan Xin, some jitters. Smoke and dust collection, water and mountains, only the five lakes remember each other. Tonight, Deng Hua, Fire City Information, Millennium Glory.
4. Yu Louchun (Beijing dancer)
Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying
The velvet raccoon hat covered his forehead. The golden cicada has a narrow beard. Pat your shoulders to see your waist, and play the flute when you are tired. I asked him if he lived in the east of the city. You should buy a thousand dollars without hesitation. Spring returns to sleep, and dreams are still dancing.
5. Rui Hexian
Song Dynasty: Yao Mian
Yan Gui curtain is half-rolled. I missed Joan's game. I was playing jade. The moth eyebrows are painted lightly. Even the spring shirt is too lazy to try on, and the night light is unintentional. Sweet and warm. Su Xin, bananas are not on display. Two waves, wangjiang day, twenty-four bridge deviation.
Onion money. Cai Feng in the Silverscreen, Golden Cicada in the Fog Account, Home Square. The fireworks were postponed. The grass hates the soul. Silently for the east wind, deep in the shade, sometimes I see a few fast-flushers, affectionate, and even orioles, which is embarrassing.
3. The poem about Quan Deyu in the last autumn sailed all night.
The rustling leaves send the last autumn, and the lonely cold wave surges. I don't know where to anchor tonight, but the moon will lead a lonely boat.
Zhao Wei narrates "Three Poems in Tongzhou Palace"
Who will accompany Xie Gongyou first, and even come to the building on a monthly basis. Sit and watch the change of gold, and sing red medicine to Lao Qiu alone.
A Record of Han Yi's Mission to Jiangling Si Yuan.
Engaged in NSW and used to be a doctor in North Korea. Bamboo in Jiangcheng is waiting, and orange officials in Amber are helping. Wu Ye Lake in late autumn, rainy Sanjiang Road. Can make Shi En feel that Chu color and Wu Leng.
Shen Quanqi Tang Langzhong Luoyang Order
Push it to the best, and the three histories are being revised. You should kill the collection and leave fewer words. Under the scene of the suburban banquet, the pavilion passed on the old autumn. I am willing to spend my leisure time with string songs, and Lan Zhi wants to travel and grow old.
Li Zhonghai lost his brother in autumn.
Birds perch on trees at night, but tears flow on pillows. A thousand miles of dreams fascinate the old business, and a city breaks the last autumn. There is still a silent lamp between the windows, and there is still rustling rain outside the curtain. Lion will go with him sooner or later, so as not to stay in the border states.
Jong Li cried for his late master, Master Chen.
Ten years of solitary traces sent to Houmen, and entered the room to ascend. Travel around the suburbs of spring, drink the residual autumn moon and wait for the golden statue. It is difficult to report what you know seriously, and it is impossible to talk about it. Pei, who has been mourning for a long time, died on the Chuanjiang River, which is already the dusk of poplar.
Zhou He's Travel Situation
Yellow leaves fall frequently and get sick slowly. In the last autumn, fireflies came out, and geese came to the new night alone. Don't go a thousand miles, the old countryside is empty. I looked for it several times alone and got to know Yueyang people again.
In the evening, Meng Bin leans on the staff of autumn and sings a song about frequency. Wild geese in the west wind, ferrymen in the sunset. The grass is withering and the hills are gathering dust in Ye Ping. But looking for moss trails, the moon shines on the village neighbors.
4. Pei gave the house to Pei Kui, who can provide some information about this poem or something to appreciate ... Pei gave the house to Pei Kui, Chang 'an, to cherish the spring, and to compete for the purple peony in the colorful street.
Another Bai Mudan looks like a jade plate, but no one wants to see it in the moonlight. In the Tang Dynasty, viewing peony became the custom of wealthy families.
According to Li Zhao's "Tang Shi Supplement", "Jun has been in the capital for more than 30 years. Every Spring Festival Evening, horses and chariots are screaming wildly, and it is a shame not to spend many days." Liu Yuxi, a poet in the mid-Tang Dynasty, also wrote a poem to prove it: "Only peony is the true national color, and the capital moves in bloom" (appreciating peony flowers).
At that time, peony was expensive to "tens of thousands of people in a book." (See also Supplement to Tang Shi) Among peonies, red and purple are the most important, while Bai Mudan is ignored.
The first two sentences of Pei Kun's poem vividly and generally describe this custom in Tang Dynasty. "Chang' an is expensive and cherishes spring, and strives to enjoy the purple peony in the west of the street. "
In the Tang Dynasty, there was a Zhuquemen Street in Chang 'an, Tang Dou, which divided Chang 'an into two parts. Jiexi belongs to Chang 'an County, where there are many famous private gardens.
Whenever peonies are in full bloom, the traffic is busy, and tourists are like weaving and clouds. It is natural to choose "Chang 'an" and "Jiexi" as the background to describe peony.
When describing the magnificent scenery of peony in full bloom, the author only uses the word "spring remnant" to point out the season, because peony is in full bloom at dusk in spring. The author didn't do anything about the image of Purple Peony, but started with the attitude of Hao Gui towards her.
Noble people indulge in pleasure, "flowers are not seen every day", peaches and apricots are exhausted, and peonies are blooming again. It's late spring and March, and it's "cherishing the remnants of spring", and it's even more a longing for peony. In order to compete for the audience and set off the prosperity of bloom, the story of "cherishing the spring remnant" has indeed received a better artistic effect than describing flowers.
The above brief description is to deliberately render the preciousness of purple peony. This seems to have nothing to do with the theme, but it actually laid a solid foundation for the later description of Bai Mudan.
"Don't have a cold jade plate, no one sees it in the middle of the month." A word "no" leads to a completely different scene.
In Pan Yu, Coody Leng, the moon is white and the wind is clear, and the quiet and empty garden is in sharp contrast with the scene described in the first part. Although the description of Bai Mudan's image is only slightly colored, it is obvious that the author is full of love and sympathy.
Pan Yu is a vivid description of Bai Mudan in full bloom. The moonlight background and Coody Leng embellishment make Bai Mudan's image more full.
It is through the comparative description of the actions of Purple Peony and Bai Mudan that it is self-evident that one is hot and the other is cold, without any comment or explanation. The purple peony sought after by Hao Gui is precious, but it is vulgar. On the contrary, Bai Mudan, which nobody looks at, is super-worldly, elegant and noble, giving people a feeling of purity.
The poet's praise for Bai Mudan and sympathy for his situation endowed him with feelings about life. At the end of the sentence, "nobody saw the moon when it rose" means "nobody". As far as the above is concerned, no one looked at it. It was something given by Pei.
In other words, Pei's nobility in giving things has not been appreciated by the DPRK. The title of the poem points out that "Pei gives things at home", which is an implicit point.
A short seven-line, rich in meaning and profound in theme. It can be said that among the colorful peony poems, this poem itself is a beautiful and elegant white peony flower.