Poetry describing the boudoir

Presented to Zhang Shuibu for the recent examination

Zhu Qingyu

The red candles were stopped in the bridal chamber last night

Waiting to pay homage to my uncle in front of Xiaotang

After putting on makeup, I asked my husband in a low voice

Through my eyebrows, my eyebrows were as dark as ever

Chungui

First one

Is Nong in Zhuluo Village Home, at dusk, I am alone on the sand at the head of the river.

Don’t underestimate the peach blossom as a concubine, because the concubine’s appearance is better than the peach blossom.

Second:

Purple, purple, red, and red are all the troubles in the world, and how many rejuvenations can come in life.

Young people don’t do private affairs, just for fear that the spring breeze will also laugh at others.

Third:

When the flowers bloom, the butterflies will fly together, and the mandarin ducks will live alone by the lamp.

The red sun is half past the window and the joy is not enough. The young man listens to the song of the oriole on his pillow.

Fourth:

Slave love is romantic and affectionate, and the wedding date is scheduled for the third watch.

Suddenly I heard a low voice outside the window, and I didn’t wear a red dress and opened my door to welcome him.

Fifth:

Looking at the shadows of flowers in the corridor at night, the spring scenery is sultry and makes people crazy.

May your heart be as round as the moon, and the clear light always shine on Anu’s bed.

There is also a poem of seven rhymes

The stone path is stained with green shade, and the shadows of the willow curtains are diffused and fragrant.

When I left, the swallows pity the king and thanked him, but today the peach blossoms make Ruan Lang rich.

Having half a pillow dreaming about me, I am obsessed with butterflies, and I hate the mandarin ducks all spring long.

Where the rain is drifting, the east wind is soft, and the green mountains are still sending the setting sun.

"Leap Grudge" by Wang Changling

The young woman in the leap year knows no worries,

Spring is the time when she goes up to the green building with her makeup.

Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street,

I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to look for a title.

The Spring Palace Resent

Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches in the well,

The moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.

Pingyang singing and dancing are new favorites,

The cold spring outside the curtain gives you brocade robes.