1. What are the poems containing "Qing Ge"
The poems containing "Qing Ge" are as follows:
1. "Partridge Sky" by Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty ·The branches of yellow chrysanthemums are growing cold at dawn"
The branches of yellow chrysanthemums are growing cold at dawn. In life, don’t let the wine glass dry.
The flute blows the rain in front of the wind, and the hairpin flowers are upside down on the crown when drunk.
Be healthy and eat more. Dance skirts and song boards are all pure joy.
Yellow flowers and white hair hold each other, and people look at them with cold eyes.
2. "Nanxiangzi·Cold jade condenses the skin" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The cold jade condenses the skin, and a clear song pours the golden pot.
Ye Ye and Tiao know each other and compete with each other. Cardamom blooms in early February.
You are still young, and you can steal the time to get drunk when you are young.
The tents are thin and silver candles hang down from the back, for entertainment. I am so generous that I have no handsomeness in my life.
3. "Qing Ping Le·Qing Ping Le·Qing Song Chasing Wine" by Zhang Xian of the Song Dynasty
Qing Song Chasing Wine, the tired face will turn red.
After the cherry blossoms and apricots eat cold food, they change their clothes and lightly embroider them with gold.
The new moon in the painting hall is red, and the night drums in Yancheng are late.
Look carefully at the beautiful face, the spring is not in the flower branches.
4. "Spring in the Jade House" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
Drinking and singing in the West Pavilion. Outside the flower, the hair leaks from the uterus.
The gold-painted candle attracts the purple pigeons, and the willows bend west to return home.
Jiachen is afraid that the quiet period will be long, so he secretly gives a knot to his attentive clothes.
Don’t look for the soul’s dream on the green screen, and the six streets are forbidden to clear the night moon.
5. "Ding Feng Bo·I Want to Ask You Before the Hops" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
I want to ask you before the hops, how can I keep spring in the world?
Even if you can keep your youth, it’s a waste of words. A heartless flower versus a lover.
Let the beautiful flowers fall away. since ancient times. How long can a beauty be renewed?
I secretly wonder when the floating life will be better. Only. A clear song will bring down the golden statue.
6. "Qingpingle·Xichi Tobacco" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty
Xichi Tobacco, I wish I didn't find it early.
The road is full of fallen flowers and red flowers are not swept away, and the spring color gradually grows with people.
The distant mountains have long eyebrows, and the clear songs are delicate and clear.
In the lingering dream of Shizhou, the sun sets in the palace in the center of the water.
7. "Ruan Langgui·The golden palms of the sky are dewed into frost" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty
The golden palms of the sky are dewed into frost, and the clouds grow with the word "Yan".
The green cup and red sleeves are called the Double Ninth Festival, and the human feelings are like hometown.
The orchid is purple, the chrysanthemum hairpin is yellow, and the old madness is diligently managed.
I want to exchange intoxication for sadness. Don’t break your heart if you sing clear songs.
8. "Spring in the Jade House" by Yan Jidao of the Song Dynasty
Qing Ge is like Qin E, and Jinwu Yaotai knows the surname.
Poor spring hates his heart all his life, and his sleeves are stained with pink marks and tears.
I have never been too lazy to talk about trivial matters, but who will understand today’s new voice?
There should be a person listening to the music while sitting, wondering if the ileum has been severed. 2. Verses containing clear songs
"Ding Fengbo·I often envy the jade man in the world" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi I often envy the jade man in the world, and the sky should beg for the sweet lady.
I compose a clear song to spread my teeth, the wind rises, the snow flies and the sea of ??flames becomes cool. After returning from thousands of miles away, the years are getting younger and younger, and the smile still carries the fragrance of plum blossoms.
I wonder if Lingnan should be good? But he said: This place of peace of mind is my hometown. "Picking Mulberries: See you in the East City every year on this evening" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao I see you in the East City on this night every year, and the joy is in a hurry.
Tomorrow will be heavy again, but it is in the mist on the balcony. The singing girl who has drooped the snail and brushed the daisy once sang to meet each other.
Autumn moon and spring breeze, drunk pillow and fragrant quilt, one year old. "Qingpingle·Xichi Tobacco" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao Xichi Tobacco, I wish I didn't find it early.
The road is full of fallen flowers and red flowers are not swept away, and the spring color gradually grows old with people. The eyebrows on the distant mountains are long and graceful, and the clear songs are delicate and clear.
In the lingering dream of Shizhou, the sun sets in the palace in the center of the water. "Ruan Langgui·The golden palms on the horizon turn into frost" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao The golden palms on the horizon turn into frost.
The word "Yun Suiyan" is long. Green cups and red sleeves take advantage of the Double Ninth Festival.
Human relationships are like hometown. Orchid is purple, chrysanthemum hairpin is yellow.
Diligent in dealing with old madness. Want to exchange intoxication for sadness.
Don’t break your heart when singing songs. "Partridge Sky·When a little bit of red is about to be exhausted" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Zhou Zizhi When a bit of remaining red is about to be exhausted.
The cool autumn air fills the screen. It rains in the middle of the night on the sycamore leaves, and the sound of the leaves is parting.
Tune Bao Se and dial Jin Ni. At that time, we sang partridge lyrics together.
Today is a stormy night in the west building, and I shed tears even if I don’t listen to clear songs. "Ancient Meanings of Chang'an" Era: Tang Author: Lu Zhao Adjacent to the narrow and sloping Chang'an Avenue, there are green oxen, white horses and seven-scented carriages.
Jade chariots passed through the main hall, and golden whips came to the Hou family. The dragon holds a treasure in its head to carry the morning sun, and the phoenix spits out tassels to carry the sunset.
Hundreds of feet of hairsprings are vying around the tree, and a flock of delicate birds are singing. There are thousands of flowers and butterflies singing beside the door, and green trees and silver platforms of thousands of colors.
The complex road and the windows are used as acacia trees, and the double bridges are connected with hanging phoenix wings. The painting pavilion of the Liang family rises in the sky, and the golden stems of Emperor Han are straight outside.
We look at each other in front of the building but don’t know each other, and we know each other when we meet on the street. I would like to ask Xiang Ziyan, who once played the flute and spent his youth learning to dance.
How can I die if I have achieved success? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. It's so enviable to be like a mandarin duck. You can't see them even if they come and go.
When I was born, I embroidered the solitary Luan on the forehead of the tent, so that I could use the double swallows on the door curtain. Swallows fly around the painted beams, and Luo Weicui is surrounded by tulips.
The cicadas on the temples are covered with clouds, and the crows are yellow in the early moon. The crow-yellow, pink and white girl comes out of the car, her face is delicate and her expressions are different.
The demon boy's BMW is tied with money, and the prostitute is bent on her knees with a dragon and gold. The crow crows at night in the Yushi Mansion, and the bird wants to perch in front of Tingwei's gate.
The faint Zhucheng faces the jade road, and there is no golden embankment in the distance. Flying eagle with a bomb to the north of Duling, exploring the pill to borrow a guest to the west of Weiqiao.
We all invite knights and swordsmen, Lotus Sword, and stay in prostitutes' houses. The prostitute's house wears purple skirts at dusk, and sings a clear song that fills the air.
People in Beitang are like the moon every night, and people in Nanmo are like clouds in the morning. Nanmo and Beitang are connected to Beili, and five dramas and three strips control three cities.
The weak willows and green locust trees droop on the ground, and the good atmosphere rises from the red dust in the dark sky. In the Han Dynasty, King Wu came with thousands of horses and had an emerald Tusu Parrot Cup.
Luo Ru's treasure belt is for you to interpret, Yan Ge and Zhao Wu are for you to open. There is no such thing as a luxurious title of general or prime minister, who will not give in when the day comes.
The source of the spirit is to drain the husband, and the authoritarian judgment cannot tolerate Xiao Xiang. The authoritative spirit is a hero, and the green Qiu and purple swallows sit on the spring breeze.
He said that he has been singing and dancing for thousands of years, and he said that he was arrogant and extravagant. The mulberry fields and the blue sea will change in a moment.
In the past, there was a white jade hall with golden steps, but now only green pines can be seen. I live in loneliness in Yangzi, with a bed of books every year.
The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair is flying around and attacking people's skirts. "Qing Ping Le·Qing Ge Chasing Wine" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Xian Qing Ge Chasing Wine.
My face turns red when I am tired. Yingxiaoxingqing after eating cold food.
The clothes are replaced with gold embroidery. The new moon in the painting hall is red.
The drum sounds late at night in Yancheng. Look carefully at the pretty face of the beautiful lady, you will see that the spring is not in the flower branches.
3. Verses about singing
(1) Li Bai was about to sail in a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore.
(2) My dancing shadows are scattered, and my singing moon wanders. < /p>
(3) Dance low in the willow tower to the moon in the heart, and sing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.
(4) Idlely knock jade hairpins on the bamboo, and sing a clear song, the moon is like frost. < /p>
(5) The soldiers are half dead in front of the formation, and the beauties are still singing and dancing in front of the army.
(6) The shepherd boy rides the ox, and his singing shakes the forest.
(7) Yangliuqing The Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the sound of people stepping on the Langjiang River.
(8) (The whole poem is about singing) There is a tall building in the northwest, with the floating clouds above it. There are sparse windows and a pavilion with three steps. There are strings on it. How sad is the singing and the sound! Who can make this song? Wu is the wife of Qi Liang. The Qing Dynasty business is blowing with the wind, and the middle tune is lingering. I sigh again and again, generous and sad. I don’t care about the singer’s suffering, but the sad voice is rare. I am willing to be a pair of swans, soar high.
(9) The silk pipes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only exist in the sky, and can be heard a few times in the world. (I can barely count it as a song writer, originally he wrote music.)
(10) I am a madman of Chu, and Feng Ge laughs at Confucius.