Liang Zhu's most beautiful poems

1. The most beautiful poem about Liang Zhu.

The most beautiful poem about Liang Zhu is 1. What is the poem about Liang Zhu?

There are few poems about Liang Zhu, as follows:

Zhi Zhu Ci in Jingnan: Zhu Liangsong

Dynasty: Qing dynasty

Author: Shi Chengyu

Original text:

Scholars go to wasteland, and wild moss grows every year in the spring breeze.

Peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and a pair of butterflies fly again.

Nowadays, when scholars go to the abandoned platform, they can see the wild moss growing on Liangzhu tomb in Ningbo in the spring breeze every year, and the boss is full of peach blossoms and thriving.

In the reading room of Zhu Yingtai, Yixing, butterflies often gather. On the first day of the third lunar month, there is a "Double Butterfly Festival", which is Zhu Yingtai's birthday. Love is so wonderful, so dazzling, so immortal that even separation and death are eclipsed.

Extended data

The legend of Liang Zhu mainly shows the ancient people's yearning for a free and beautiful life and their pursuit of freedom of marriage. It is the accumulation of folk culture and represents the positive side of folk literature. The legend of Liangzhu in Zhucheng is enduring and charming, not only because Liangzhu is a native of Zhucheng, but also because it represents the voice of the people.

The story of Liang Zhu is one of the four Chinese folk stories, which is called "Romeo and Juliet" in the East.

Through the story complex of Zhu Yingtai disguised as a man and showed her love to Liang Shanbo, we can further understand the personal feelings of women in ancient society who boldly pursued true love and longed for beautiful love. Liang Zhu's love tragedy makes people seriously think about the limitations of the arranged marriage system in some aspects, which provides useful help for perfecting the marriage system.

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2. Liang Zhu's poems

The young mermaid Liangzhu

Liang Zhu's love is not available when he is alive, but when he dies. Today, although human relations are unimpeded, where can we find someone who will let us live by giving up love?

Yingtai Mountain has been passed down through the ages, accompanied by an annual dance. Why did it become a butterfly and die? Fate is incapable of independence and martyrdom.

Nowadays, love is overwhelming and more bitter than before. The truth is hard to find dust, and how many vows are made, and the head is empty.

Xinliangzhu

M: Everything speaks for itself/

Woman: Butterflies are flying in the air/

Friendship in a glass of wine/

Woman: Dreams float in my heart/

M: I am willing to share happiness with my wife.

Woman: May you live and die with Lang Jun and * * * forever/

In this life/afterlife/we are all together and will never part!

Liangzhu

Liangzhu

Spring disappears and butterflies fly away.

Its heavy wings

How many forbearing and comforting eyes have you carried?

Fall into the whirlpool of lines

A thousand years of pain are gathered on one string.

Tick back and forth like a saw

Like in the dead of night.

The mouse's sharp teeth rubbed in the dark.

Addiction and awakening again and again

In an empty dream

The journey of love

Another dangerous way to get lost.

Flying butterflies stay in

On the hair tips of girls in the front row

She got up and was hugged by her boyfriend.

Light returning to reality

Reflect this most common scenario.

Oh, love

Maybe it's a beginner's life

Beautiful vision

3. A short poem written by Liang Zhu, preferably a modern poem.

Xinliangzhu

M: Everything speaks for itself/

Woman: Butterflies are flying in the air/

Friendship in a glass of wine/

Woman: Dreams float in my heart/

M: I am willing to share happiness with my wife.

Woman: May you live and die with Lang Jun and * * * forever/

In this life/afterlife/we are all together and will never part!

Liangzhu

Spring disappears and butterflies fly away.

Its heavy wings

How many forbearing and comforting eyes have you carried?

Fall into the whirlpool of lines

A thousand years of pain are gathered on one string.

Tick back and forth like a saw

Like in the dead of night.

The mouse's sharp teeth rubbed in the dark.

Addiction and awakening again and again

In an empty dream

The journey of love

Another dangerous way to get lost.

Flying butterflies stay in

On the hair tips of girls in the front row

She got up and was hugged by her boyfriend.

Light returning to reality

Reflect this most common scenario.

Oh, love

Maybe it's a beginner's life

Beautiful vision

4. Ask for some ancient poems describing Liang Zhu's love.

1. Writing Love in the Tang Dynasty: Li Yi's water lines are precious and his mind is delicate, E68A84E8A2ad62664757A 68696416f31334313561356130.

From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Lying on a beautiful bamboo mat, I am fidgeting and full of thoughts.

The wind and cloud suddenly changed, and the ceremony of a thousand miles suddenly burst. Since then, I have no interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery, no matter whether he went to the East Building or the West Building in the month.

Second, "Huanxisha Boudoir Love" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao embroidered hibiscus and smiled, and the flying duck lined with fragrant cheeks. Oh, I don't know

On the one hand, it is charming, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful to send you. The moon moves and the shadow comes back.

Vernacular explanation: a face with embroidered flowers smiles like a blooming lotus. Duck-shaped hair accessories inserted obliquely on the head are like flying, and the cheeks set off are more beautiful and vivid.

O, o, let people guess who they should be thinking about. The warmth on his face is full of deep charm, and he can only give his bitterness and homesickness to his sweetheart with this half note.

It's a good time for lovers to date and get together. Extended data appreciation of "Huanxisha Boudoir Love": This word describes a charming woman having a tryst with her sweetheart and writing a letter to say goodbye.

The first part mainly describes the beautiful makeup and appearance of the heroine, and the second part deeply analyzes the heroine's behavior and psychological activities. Contrast, contrast, detail description and profile description are used in ci, with vivid and natural language and clear and cheerful style.

Li Qingzhao's ci can be roughly divided into two periods-the early period and the late period, that is, the late Northern Song Dynasty and the early Southern Song Dynasty. The former mainly talks about in my heart forever's lovesickness, while the latter shows more negative and desperate emotions.

However, this poem is obviously different from these two styles and should belong to the first batch of words describing pure feelings. At that time, the poet was still in his youth, full of yearning for beautiful love, and when he put pen to paper, he also richly reflected the delicate mind of women.

5. Ask for a poem about Liang Zhu.

Order:

The lazy afternoon is sunny.

The smell of rain has not faded.

Walking on the road at a loss

A Liang Zhu song flew into my ears.

The gallop of violins.

The sorrow of cello

Between landslides and cracks, it becomes a butterfly.

I stopped to listen.

One: Acquaintance (Liang Zhu's love theme)

Music in general is always desirable.

Orchestral ensemble

Feel the perfection of Liang Zhu.

I am also very wronged by such love.

Two: eighteen to send.

Laughter during recess is two small conjectures.

Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai

The flute reminds me of that era.

Two people become colorful butterflies and dance.

Dissolve in color

Free sky

pass

The sky is full of flowers.

From low to high

Realize that the same class

Then send it to 18.

It's always the flute

Let me relax.

Erhu, huqin, flute and violin.

The climax is repeated and Liang Zhu is interpreted.

Suddenly the sadness of cello

I fell into the abyss.

Three: Loutai Club

Refuse to get married and no one can cry.

Behind the plucked strings is the flute.

It's like falling from the clouds to the earth.

The violin finally found the theme.

I finally came back to reality.

Back to the lazy afternoon

And the affectionate violin.

Come on, brave love

With the help of flute.

Sing love beautifully

Lou Daihui's violin tells her feelings euphemistically.

Cello plucking listening

It's the cello's turn to pour out love.

Violin is easy-going

The music suddenly went downhill.

Liang Shanbo died of grief and anger.

Four: cry.

We're finally leaving.

Liang Shanbo is gone.

HongLing red cloth red sedan chair

It's like a step in broken music

But the reality of leaving after all.

Violin's struggle failed again.

In the low gong of grief and indignation

Commit suicide by throwing yourself into a tomb that suddenly burst.

Interrupt the sad melody

There is crying

Walk on one's knees

There are also some memories.

Five: Become a butterfly

Sadness is better than sorrow.

The drums stopped.

The violin played the essence of love.

A moment is like a drop of water.

Tears can't help flowing down.

Emotional catharsis is a long-standing pursuit.

The relationship between men and women is as sad as becoming a butterfly.

Bloom.

A drum let me in this afternoon.

Met this love.

A sad whisper.

Instantly enter the heart

I woke up suddenly and found myself still so persistent.

Two people hand in hand.

But the wrong door is wrong.

Only after death can we fly together.

6. Ask for articles and poems about butterfly lovers.

Yingtai

The grass grows and the warbler flies, in March in Jiangnan. Qiantang has been romantic since ancient times, so you have come.

One fan per son, light clouds and light wind. To the fate of the agreement.

Jessica Beinecke

Is it a meeting in the vast sea of people, or a hasty search for life and death?

So what? I met you. That's it.

Same window

Also speechless, clear and tasteful. A roll of letters, light a blue light.

Sing a sad word and think about a relationship. Between paper and ink, it is your fragrance.

Send to each other

Peach blossoms are full of trees, and the green water is long. Spring mountain will take care of your worries and send you away thousands of miles away.

Finally, if you don't do this, two geese will weave their honeymoon.

balcony

Brother Liang remembers Yingtai. Brother Liang remembers Yingtai. The thrush chirping happily under the eaves said nothing, "I want to marry her and rest for a lifetime."

Anti-marriage

It is difficult to disobey the father's orders, and it is difficult to be attached to the powerful. What luxury are you talking about, painting? How did you lose your youth until your temples were like frost?

Thinking quantity

The picture screen is deeply locked and the path is blue, which is the spring scenery of this school. I only looked at Liang Lang's eyebrows, and I have no intention of avoiding them.

butterfly

I'll go with you.

I went with you in this red wedding dress.

Born in different points, died in the same point.

Become a pair of dancing butterflies, soul dependent, soul together.

Practice clothes in the hole, and the world is fragrant with rain.

7. Who wrote the poem that Liang Zhu became a butterfly?

Apricot flowers fall in the forest.

Butterflies are flying in the cup.

Millennium fairy tales have been shattered.

I have forgotten my past life. Who are you?

Gently lift the fragrant cup.

I wish I could bring back the eternal moonlight.

Drunk after a long time.

* * * Look at the drizzle.

But your endless dreams

A lifetime of haggard

Cuckoo flies to leave you with the most beautiful sadness.

Gathering and scattering have been like running water since ancient times.

There are tears to meet, tears to meet.

If there is an afterlife, you will still be heartbroken.

I'd rather stay with you forever and never regret it.

See you in the sunset

shed tears

The gentle moonlight is you.

Always follow ...

Fei Lin