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Chen Jiao, Empress of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty?
According to legend, Chen Jiao was very sad after being abandoned to Nagato Palace. She misses the days when she fell in love with Emperor Wu, and hopes to be pampered again. In return, she asked Sima Xiangru, the most famous woman at that time, to write a poem for her, hoping that the Emperor Wu could save the old feelings after knowing this poem. The Selected Works of Zhaoming said that Empress Chen was lucky because of this poem, but this is completely contrary to the fact that this poem has not achieved results. Moreover, the author of Changmen Fu has always been controversial, and some people think that it is only faked in the name of it (because Emperor Wu is mentioned in the preface, but Emperor Wu is posthumous title, so it is impossible to know and there is nothing to be thankful for). Therefore, in a word, the poem "Long Men Fu" only stays in the history of literature, expressing Chen Jiao's sad feelings.
The Changmen Fu, Han Fu and Sima Xiangru in the Western Han Dynasty were written by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. It is said that it was written with the trust of Empress Chen who fell out of favor. After seeing it, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was greatly moved, and Empress Chen (the later Jiao whose allusion "Golden House hides Jiao" was deposed) regained her favor.
First, he said in the tone of Emperor Wu that "the future will come at dusk", but Emperor Wu likes the new and forgets the old. Then it was changed to the tone of Queen Chen, and she wrote that she was looking at Lantai from afar, Yunsi, the sky was dark, the thunder and the wind were floating, and the mysterious apes were singing, so you would not come again. Describe the palace again, although it is lonely, the moon shines on the body, the piano sounds long and sorrowful, and you can only shed tears and sigh. Finally, I wrote that I saw the king in my dream and woke up alone. The night was long and people were sad, reflecting the psychology of falling out of favor with the imperial secretary. Quanfu has rich imagination, distinct levels and delicate description, which is unique in Han Fu and has great influence on boudoir poetry and palace poetry.
Nagato prefecture
The profile is unique and specialized, and the sky is fluttering and the wind is blowing. Landing on Lantai, from a distance, God is leaving her. The clouds are gloomy and crowded, and the sky is overcast. Thunder sounds like your car. Fly back to the leap and lift the curtain of [Zhan Zhan] and [Zhan Zhan]; Sweet-scented osmanthus trees compete, and the fragrance disappears. Peacocks gather and coexist, and mysterious apes scream and sing. Emerald comes from the wings, and the husband and wife are fragrant. When the heart is uncomfortable, evil spirits attack. Go to Lantai and take your time in the palace. The main hall is gloomy and full of worship. By the east wing, the husband is decadent. Squeeze the jade gate and shake the gold shop, which sounds like a silver bell. Carving Mulan is sad, decorating apricot is beam. Luo's tree trip is like a tree, leaving the building and supporting each other. Shi Guimu [thin wood] is clumsy, and the Committee and [Musheng] beam are uneven. It seems that things have changed, like stones. The five colors are dazzling and shine against each other. Right or wrong stone, just like tortoise shell. Qi's curtain is hanging, and Chu's connection is also hanging. Stroking the lintel calmly, you can see the center of the platform. The white crane cries sadly, and the lonely [foot temple] languishes in the withered poplar. At dusk, I look forward to it, and I feel lonely in the empty hall. Hang the bright moon and look at yourself, and stay in the bridal chamber for the night. Ya Qin's aid to tone sandhi can't last long. According to the flow signal, it turned to Xi, and its voice was young and beautiful. Throughout history, it is generous and proud. Weeping around, tears flowing. Relaxation and increase, [foot migration] and wandering. I have been waiting for a long time, and I have counted the sorrows of the past. I had no face to show it, so I thought about it and went to bed. If you think you are a pillow, Xi Spring is blue and fragrant. Sleeping and dreaming, the soul is like a gentleman. If you don't see it, the soul [king] [king] dies. When a chicken crows, it worries about the moon. The audience is among the stars, and the blue clouds come from the East. Looking into the atrium, it looks like autumn frost in four seasons. At night, when I am old, I can't suppress it any more. Wait until dawn, and your eyesight will be restored. My wife feels sorry for herself secretly, but she dare not forget her age.
She felt sorry for herself, just like Emperor Chen of the Han Dynasty. She is a disgruntled woman in the palace and is not popular with everyone.