2. Poems with moss were leaked from Feng Yansi.
Gold scissors, black hair,
Sweet ink is very expensive.
Pink tears, once sealed,
This is a situation.
Sagging temples, gray-blue mirrors,
Have been divided into this life.
Will hate far away, go to tall buildings,
The icy river flows out.
Jiang Libai
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let it go and be hired! ,
Spin a thousand silver coins and come back! . Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! ,
Let your ears listen! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Prince Chen gave a banquet in the completion hall.
Ten thousand coins in a barrel of wine, with a lot of laughter and one-liners. Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Zhang Kejiu, Hong Xiuxie
Nothing but worry,
When the flowers are neither cold nor warm,
As beautiful as the West Lake.
Control the green silk jade-faced horse,
Golden powder,
Believe in life and be happy!
Wei Chengqing crossed the mountain pond of Princess Yiyang.
When the road becomes dangerous, the bridge will dock.
Yuquan becomes fragrant with wine, and stone pulp becomes fragrant with japonica.
The fog is weak and the wind is purple.
Do not go back to the pond.
Yulin female rider Wang Wei.
The autumn moon is near Gaocheng.
Orchestral thoughts in cities.
Let people worry in class.
Foreplay in infancy.
Go out and re-screen the residents.
Look at the green silk riding.
Pedestrians have had enough.
That madman will never come.
Left and right are silent.
Weep at each other.
Li He, Mochou District
Grass grows under the dragon, and crows make trouble in the city.
Who is in this city? Pomegranate is planted in the corner of the city.
Moss is five horses, and gold is two cows.
A white fish drives a lotus boat and travels ten miles at night.
The way home is unknown, and the agarwood ground is dark.
Luo bed leans on Yao Se, and the waning moon leans on the curtain hook.
Today, hibiscus flowers fall, and tung trees fall in the Ming Dynasty.
If you lose your business, what is your name?
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3. What poems describe hair? 1. Have you noticed? What a lovely lock in the bright mirror in the high room, although the silky black turns into snow in the morning and at night.
"Into the Wine" Tang Dynasty: Li Baijun did not see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of the sky and into the sea, never to return. Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let it go and be hired! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
Interpretation: Don't you see it? The water of the Yellow River seems to fall from the sky, and the waves roll straight into the East China Sea, never to return. Don't you see? Old parents lamented the white hair at the other end of the mirror, but it was still blue in the morning and turned into snow at night.
When you are proud of your life, you should enjoy the joy to the fullest, and don't empty the golden cup for the bright moon. God created my talent, which will be useful, and I can get it again after Huang Jinhua's death.
And take cooking mutton and slaughtering cattle as a pleasure, and if necessary, drink 300 cups happily. Cenxun, Yuan Danqiu, drink quickly and don't stop.
I'll sing you a song. Please listen carefully. The luxurious life of delicacies is not precious. I just wish I could lead a drunken life, not wake up.
Since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and those who can drink can leave a good reputation. At that time, Wang Chen Cao Zhi hosted a banquet to entertain optimistic people, drinking expensive wine and having fun.
Why do you say I don't have much money Just use this money to buy drinks. Precious five flowers and good horses, expensive leather clothes, call your son out and change all this into wine. Let's eliminate this endless pain together! 2, five Ma Rufei dragons, green silk knot gold net.
"Shang Mo Mulberry" in Tang Dynasty: Wei Qiaodong, a beautiful woman in Li Bai's works, returned to the silkworm farm in spring. Suddenly, a five-member galloped past here, and his horse was decorated with splendor and gold.
I don't know which son came to make fun of Mulberry. Mulberry's man is Qin Luofu, and her beauty is famous all over the city.
The green mulberry reflects her white and slender hands, and she is picking mulberry in the corner of Beijing. A high official like the king can't touch her, let alone Hu Qiu.
Knowing that she loves green grass, Mingfeng lives on green trees. She has a favorite in her heart, only blaming others for being stupid and not knowing that she has entrusted it to others.
Let them wait from the white sky until dusk and stop the car. Download and copy the next error correction interpretation: Beauty picks mulberry in Weiqiao East, and spring is the time to be a silkworm.
Just then, suddenly a satrap galloped past here in a carriage with five horses. His horses were beautifully decorated and inlaid with gold. I don't know which childe has come to tease Miss Caisang.
Caisang was born and raised in Qin Luofu, and her beauty is famous in the whole metropolis. The green mulberry strips set off her delicate white hands, and she was picking mulberry in a corner of the capital.
High-ranking officials like the monarch of your can't flirt with her, let alone people like Hu Qiu. Cicadas love green grass, and phoenix perches on green buttonwood.
She already has someone in her heart, only blaming others for being stupid and not knowing that she has entrusted her heart to others. Let them wait from the white sky until sunset, stop the car and wander around empty.
3. The water splashed with green silk beads intermittently, and the fragrance was overflowing. Five Dynasties "Qiaokinmen Beauty Bath": Yanxuan Beauty Bath, Binuma Lotus in full bloom with Fenfu.
The double bun is like jade, and the moth is light green. Elegant and elegant, leisurely and comfortable, snow reflects gold.
The water splashed blue silk beads intermittently, crisp and fragrant. Interpretation: After the beauty bathes, the lotus flowers in the green pond are in full bloom, emitting fragrance.
Her two locks of hair are coiled into clouds, and she looks like jewelry; The powder was washed away, revealing a plain moth eyebrow. Her posture is elegant and beautiful, and her snow-white skin is in harmony with the container embedded with golden flowers.
The water droplets on the hair splashed intermittently, and the grease on the face melted, soaking the skin and emitting a fragrance. 4. I still remember You Yueqing. When the flowers fell, I once picked up Cui and suddenly listened to the flute.
"Romantic childe, autumn suburbs are things" Qing: the grass in Nalan Xingde Plain is withered, and the yellow leaves are coquettish after Chongyang. I remember Yule's hair. When the flowers fell, she picked up the green flowers and suddenly listened to the flute.
Today, the burn marks are gone, and the frost shadow is red and withered. Autumn water reflects the sky, cold smoke weaves, soap carvings fly all over the sky, and the sky is miserable and the clouds are high.
Life must be carpe diem, you know? It's easy to get cold feet Saying goodbye to Dong Jun is boring.
How famous is it? I won, wearing a jacket to shoot tigers and selling wine in the western suburbs. Then I waved my hair at the shadow of the sunset and leaned back on the horse.
Interpretation: After the Double Ninth Festival, the grass on the plain withered and the yellow leaves withered in the strong wind. I remember how high-spirited I was when I rode here for an outing in spring.
Now the old place is revisited, bleak, cold and empty. Autumn water reflects the sky, cold smoke diffuses, flying all over the sky, boundless.
Life is alive, and the years are fleeting, so we must eat, drink and be merry in time. After spring, I still feel bored.
Think about Li Lu's fame and wealth. Don't shoot with wine, splash ink in the sunset. 5. Guishu is the monarch, Qingsi is the monarch, Mulan is the monarch, and it is wrong.
Shang Ling Han Dynasty: He Meimei in Shang Ling was anonymous, and Tianjin was cold. Asked where the immortal came from, the immortal replied that he came from the middle of the water.
When the fairy appeared, the ship was luxurious. The ship was made of black hair, and the black hair was made of the rope on the ship. The oars of this ship are made of Mulan and plated with gold.
At this time, a phoenix appeared on the water, and birds appeared in the fishing forest. Looking around, I saw the forest flickering, and even the sun and the sun were covered by birds. Sweet spring water, sparkling.
I can't help but imagine that God's car is shaped like a ganoderma lucidum, riding on a dragon, between heaven and earth. The dew of the next year, the copper in the copper pool, and the good omen of the immortals are also drunk in this spring, and people drink the water of this spring to prolong their lives.
Interpretation: Climb the tomb but see how beautiful the scenery is. When you go down from the tomb to the water's edge, the wind at the water's edge is so refreshing. Asked where the immortal came from, the immortal replied that he came from the middle of the water.
When the immortal appeared, the ship he took was extremely luxurious. The boat is made of osmanthus wood, and even the rope of the boat is made of moss. The paddle is made of magnolia and decorated with gold.
At this time, I saw the phoenix on the water, followed by birds, appearing in the mountains. I saw the mountains open and close, and even the light of the sun and the moon was covered by birds. Sweet spring water, sparkling.
I can't help but imagine that God's car cover is like Ganoderma lucidum, driving a dragon and roaming between heaven and earth. In the second year of Ganlu, Cao Zhi was born in a copper pool. Auspicious omen attracted immortals to drink in this spring, and people drank the water from this spring to prolong their life.
4. What are the poems about "moss"? 1, the spring is not green, and the temples are first. We leave for too long, and slowly all the pain will be forgotten by time. I don't know who made me miss that evening, that happy reunion night. Only you and I can understand this feeling. -Song Dynasty Jiang Kui's "Partridge Sky, Yuan Xi Dream"
Before the spring grass grows green, my sideburns have turned silver and are aging too fast. We have been apart for too long, and slowly all the pain will be gradually forgotten by time. I don't know who it is, but it makes me miss it. Every reunion night, only you and I can feel this feeling.
2, the snow in the mountain city, the jade refers to the cold. There are several plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea. -Liu Zhu in the Song Dynasty "partridge sky, snow shows mountain city, jade refers to cold"
The snow covering the earth reflects the mountain city. In the ice and snow, the flute player upstairs feels cold, doesn't he? The sound of the Qiang flute you played is full of parting sadness, floating in the air. Plum blossoms in Jiangnan bloom and fall, and fall and bloom. How many times have they bloomed? I wander at the end of the world, and my temple is so gloomy.
3, three thousands of feet sorrow, fifty years of spring dream. When you meet someone else, the willow branches share the smoke and help the eaves. -George's "Declining the laurel, the guest window is bright" in the Yuan Dynasty.
Too many worries make San thousands of feet's white hair hang down his shoulders, and no matter how prosperous it is, it's just a dream of spring. Suddenly, I found wisps of light smoke floating from residents' homes, rising from both sides of willow trees and gradually climbing up the towering eaves.
4. When people get old, the west wind will turn white, and butterflies will become a thing of the past. Looking back at the horizon, watching the sunset and counting Western jackdaw in the west. -"Nine Days" by Zhang Kejiu in the Yuan Dynasty.
People in the west wind are old and full of white hair. Jade butterfly is worried about flying into the yellow flowers of tomorrow. Looking back at the vast horizon, I saw a touch of sunset, and several western Western jackdaw flew into the distance.
5, white hair sad mirror, youth for us. -Cen Can in the Tang Dynasty, Judge Wen Yuwen of Wuwei Spring has arrived in Jinchang.
Long white hair laments in the mirror, but it's a pity that youth only brings rags.
6, before the song and dance, in the bustling mirror, dark is green hair. Sadulla in Yuan Dynasty —— The Second Dongpo Rhyme of Niannujiao Deng Shi Town
But in those days, how many geisha dancers turned their hair into white hair here and sent away their life's youth.
7. Danshan sees clear water, and Huanglu sees bitter bamboo. Try adding white hair to your head and Huang Ju to your sideburns. -Song Jiang's "The River is Red in the Double Ninth Festival"
Looking around, I saw green water and red mountains and bamboos in Huang Wei. My head is full of white hair, and I can't live without chrysanthemums!
8, autumn temples contain frost white, and the decline is mainly wine red. Don't miss home, birds sing in the night wind. -Yin Shi of the Sui Dynasty "Don't wait on the Song Dynasty"
We are all white-haired people with temples like autumn frost, and our aging faces turn red only by the strength of wine. The feeling of leaving today is unforgettable, but another day there will be a new scene that touches your lovesickness.
9. I feel sad about the past and laugh at this body. Sorrow makes my face old and my hair full of white hair. With a sigh, I ushered in a new year. -Dai Shulun in the Tang Dynasty, "In addition to staying in stone posts"
Looking back, nothing has been realized, which makes people feel sad and sad; Lonely, I only have a wry smile and bitterness. Sorrow has aged my face, white hair has covered my temples, and a sigh has ushered in the new year.
10, when the youth is geometric, the yellowbird does not rest. People in the world, I don't know where to go home, wandering, white-haired. -Spring in Jiangnan by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
How long can youth last? In spring, yellow birds are singing.
People are in the end of the world, I don't know where the hometown road is, wandering in the rivers and lakes, white-haired.
5. In ancient times, men's and women's poems with moss as their lovesickness sang their names in the form of oratorios, Yang Liuan and Canyueming.
The wine column regrets the elegant demeanor and touches the dream soul. ——————————— Alone on a tall building, the new rain suddenly started, and I was drunk and patted green beans and red beans.
Gardenia was beautiful and fine in those days. —————————————————— Empty negative madness knows the spring of December, and bitter collection destroys the road and other dust.
A few times, my eyes are blue, and there are many crying marks and wine marks. ———————————— Without changing the relationship between mountains and rivers and the old alliance, young people are worried about the whole monk.
Yellow flowers are lonely and full of golden jars, all of which are human feelings. ———————————— Jianghu always goes boating in the water, wandering in the east of the world.
The wind is rushing to watch the ping stalk turn, and the drunken sword counts. —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— ——————————————————————————————————————————————————
This is a long road, and wind and frost will not erode the face. The thought of wine makes me as drunk as a fiddler.
——————————————— Sunset brings new knowledge twice, and the spring is suddenly released, and the cold is always enjoying the running water. When you are old, you are a guest. When the sunset comes, you are a god.
—————————————— "Poems of One to Seven Characters" (Yuan Zhen) tea, fragrant leaves and buds. Poets love monks.
Grinding and carving white jade, Luo Zhihong yarn. Stir-fry the yellow core color and turn the bowl into dust.
Invite the bright moon after night, and light the morning glow before morning. Wash away the tireless people of ancient and modern times, and you can't boast when you are drunk.
———————————— "Poems of the Autumn Wind in Seven Words" (Li Bai) The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves are still scattered, and the western Western jackdaw is surprised. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. At this point, the night is awkward.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter. Looking back, I am lovesick and infinite. If I had known this, I would have been a stranger. —————————————————————————— Jianghu always goes boating in autumn water, and the wanderer is Ren Biliu.
The wind is rushing to watch the ping stalk turn, and the drunken sword counts.
6. Do you know the sentences related to hair? What a lovely lock in the bright mirror in the high room, although the silky black turns into snow in the morning and at night.
"Look, the lock in the mirror on the high building is so cute. It is still as black as silk in the morning and turns into snow at night" comes from the second paragraph of the ancient poem "Into the wine" written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is as follows:
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let it go and be hired! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Wu, Qiu,
Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever.
7. Seek poems that describe hair and express thoughts. First, "Qiupu Song" Tang Libai
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.
Analysis: White hair is long because of sad mood. I wonder who is the white-haired man in the mirror?
Second, "South Plaid, how low to lie and comb the bun" Ting Yun, Tang Wen
I fell into a low comb bun and Lianjuan brushed her eyebrows. I have been thinking about you all day. Tired to death is king, when bloom.
Analysis: At this time, the heroine naturally misses her lover more strongly. No wonder she "worked hard for the king". The "haggard and tired" woman's appearance, once set off by the poet's "bloom time", forms a strong contrast.
Third, "Moonlit Night" Tang Du Fu
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
Analysis: Tonight, the moon in Zhangzhou must be equally clear and round. If you miss your wife, you can only watch it alone. Poor little child, how can you feel the sadness of missing? Hazy, maybe wet his wife's sideburns.
The cold moonlight should reflect the cold jade arm of his wife. When can we meet again and enjoy the moon by leaning against the thin curtain? It is a certain moonlight, let the moonlight dry our tears silently.
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Appreciation of Song of Autumn Pu;
Autumn frost is white, representing its white hair. Seemingly repetitive but not repetitive, there is a sad and haggard emotional color that transcends the word "white" of white hair. "I don't know" in the previous sentence is not really unknown, nor is it because I don't know that I asked "where". These two sentences are not questions, but angry words and bitter words.
Poetic eyes are on the word "de" in the next sentence. Where did you get so worried? The word "de" goes straight to the exclusion and oppression suffered by the poet for half his life; I don't know why I'm worried about my white hair and autumn frost on my temples. I feel it personally! Li Bai has the ambition of "fighting for his ambition and being ready to help others".
There is an ideal of "the atlas is large and the sea county is bright" (see Dai Shoushan's Answer to Meng Shaofu's Transfer Document for the whole). Despite repeated setbacks, his ambition never died out. When he wrote this poem, he was already in his fifties, and his ambition had not been realized. When he was old, he had to suffer doubly.
Then, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, and a solitary chant of "Three thousands of feet with White Hair" occurred, which made the world's future generations know their grief and indignation. The legendary sentence is a must.