Jinse was written by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Original poem
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I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
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Why do exquisite musical instruments have fifty strings, and each string and section reminds people of the past? Zhuang Zhou danced in his sleep and turned into a butterfly, hoping that the emperor would entrust his hatred to Du Fu. Things change, the bright moon is in the sky, and Jiao Ren's tears are all beads; Lantian is sunny and warm, and you can see good jade and good smoke. The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.
2, lazy review of flowers, half-edge repair half-edge jun?
From Five Poems from Thoughts by Yuan Zhen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty (IV).
Original poem
Five Poems of Thinking (4)
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
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After the magnificent sea, the water elsewhere is not worth seeing. I am intoxicated in Wushan's dream of sex rain, and the scenery elsewhere is not called sex rain. Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
There are two or three trees in Jiangtou now, which are pathetic and lingering in spring.
Five thought poems selected from Yuan Zhen, a poet in Tang Dynasty.
Original poem
Five Poems for Thinking
Love appreciates the residual makeup in the morning mirror, and the hair clasp is in the hair.
Soon the rising sun shone on Rouge's cheek, as if a red flower had come back to life, as if to be changed.
The mountain spring flows around the steps, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building.
I turned the book lazily, got up lazily, and combed my hair through the crystal curtain.
Dahongluo always pursues fashionable and popular patterns, and the embroidered yarn is as tender as the patterned yarn dyed koji.
Don't think the material of the cloth is too weak yet. Silk and weft are the best.
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, and I just picked a white flower for you, a woman with white skin.
Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me.
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I love to appreciate the residual makeup in the mirror in the morning, and the hairpin is full of hair. In a short time, the rising sun shone on the rouge cheeks, as if a red flower was waking up and blooming, as if to melt. The mountain spring flows slowly around the street, and the small building is hidden in thousands of peach blossoms. I did nothing (upstairs) reading Taoist books, didn't get up, and watched (you were in front of the dresser) combing your hair through the crystal curtain.
Luo Hong, a knitting technique, always pursues fashionable and novel patterns. The tulle embroidered with Qin Jilie (a parrot-like bird) is dyed as smooth as a wine song. Don't think that the material of the cloth is too weak. A little silk with sparse warp and weft is the most pleasant.
Once you have experienced the boundless sea, you feel that the water elsewhere is dwarfed; Once I experienced the clouds in Wushan, I felt that the clouds in other places were eclipsed. Even among the flowers, I am too lazy to look back. Maybe it's because of the monastery, maybe it's because of you. At that time, a hundred flowers were blooming, but I just picked a white pear flower and gave it to you, a fair-skinned woman. Now I stand quietly by the river like those two or three trees, but only a green leaf accompanies me through the last spring.
4. Li Yuan's disciple Bai Fuxin and eunuchs are winking at her pepper garden; .
From the Song of Eternal Sorrow by Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Excerpts from original poems
The Everlasting Regret
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
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The hair of the singers and dancers in the pear garden is white, and the beauty of the maids in the pepper room has faded. At night, fireflies danced in the palace, and Xuanzong quietly missed the imperial concubine, but the lights were still hard to sleep. The slower the bell and drum sound, the longer the night, and the milky way will light up during the day. Who sleeps with the king in a cold jade quilt? Yin and Yang are separated by one year. Why have you never appeared in my dream?
A Taoist priest came to Chang 'an from Lin Qiong. It is said that he can attract the soul of the imperial concubine with his heart. He was moved by the feeling that the king missed the imperial concubine, so the Taoist priest tried his best to find her soul. Walking like lightning, I search the sky and the ground.
5, wait and change, but it is so popular, but it is easy to change.
Magnolia, imitating the ancient, decisive words and Cambodian friends written by the poet Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty.
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Magnolia imitates ancient and decisive words, friends in Cambodia.
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
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If we all get along like we met for the first time, it would be great, and there would be no pain of parting and lovesickness now. It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world. I think, the vows of eternal love between the Tang Emperor and the imperial concubine are still in my ears, but there is finally a decisive difference. Even so, there is no resentment. The unlucky Jin Ichiro who is with me now is not as good as the wish made by Emperor Tang Ming. ?