Poetry 1. Yang Guifei's description of bathing.
The source is Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, and Yang Guifei's view of bathing is:
"As long as she turned to smile, there were one hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. "
The whole poem is
The Everlasting Regret
Bai Juyi
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Singing and dancing slowly, the emperor's eyes can't stare at her enough.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shocked the whole earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feathers.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
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.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
2. Poems about bathing
When the imperial concubine bathes, the shadow is hazy, and Luo Qiu gauze half covers her chest and clear water gives off hibiscus. She naturally carves the pride of the fisherman. Li Qingzhao's known spring letter is in the snow, and the cold plum is dotted with delicate branches, and the fragrant face is half open. When the court was in session, the jade man's new makeup bath might be biased, so he taught the bright moon to be long and long, and rewarded it with green ants.
Don't get drunk, this flower can't compare with those flowers. In Cloud of Nine Songs, Yuan bathed in orchid soup and bathed, while dressed in England. Linglian curled up and stayed, rotten and bright; I want to pay tribute to Shougong, and I want to be with Guang Qi. Dragon driving, imperial clothing, chatting, swimming, Zhang Zhou; The spirit emperor Xi has fallen, and he is far away from the clouds; There are many people in Jizhou, and the four seas are poor; Husband is too relieved, he is very worried; "Song of Eternal Sorrow" (excerpt) Bai Juyi If she only smiles back and has a hundred spells, the makeup of the sixth palace will go up in smoke.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. Huanxisha land bathing, Huaqing Ertang.
Red cotton powder and jade muscle are cool. Have a graceful demeanour tried lotus root silk skirt for the first time.
The chicken feet are cut into scarlet, and the musk deer navel is fragrant. In the secluded place of Shuige, there are clouds.
Mai Xiu's dichotomy and Liang Ning's bamboo floor, their honeymoon and pillows are combined with rubies. Face lotus red, eyebrows willow green, chest snow should be a new bath.
Light yellow shirt cut spring □, fragrant. Shame on the Tao, return to the candle, not used to staying together.
Trees are connected with branches, and fish are in sight, like a bundle of hands. Charming and charming, I can't resist my fist and my brow is slightly wrinkled.
He Xinlang Su Shi is dancing like smoke. No one is quiet. When it turns cloudy to noon, the new bath is cool at night.
Hand-made white round fan, fan like jade for a while. I'm getting sleepy, lonely and awake.
Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain? It's a waste of time to teach people to dream of breaking Yaotai music. The wind is beating on the bamboo again.
Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. When all the flowers are floating, I will be alone with you.
Looking closely at a beautiful branch, my heart is as heavy as a burden. Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green.
Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. * * * pink tears, two rustling.
Minus word yulan Li Qingci bath. Baoweng hot spring is tired of pouring jade.
Smile. Ride the world of mortals and offer lychees.
The pearl cracked at first sight. Light red incense is full of hands.
Brocade socks and bags. You are still next to the post office.
3. Poems describing beauty bathing
1, the face is half open, and the court jade person bathes in new makeup. -from the song dynasty Li Qingzhao's "the fisherman's pride, know in the snow, the spring letter arrives".
A beautiful woman who just took a bath in the yard and put on new makeup is in bud. She is pitifully beautiful and fragrant.
2, bath orchid soup, square wood, Cai Hua clothes, if English. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs in the Cloud" during the Warring States Period
Bathing in the fragrant blue soup will decorate my colorful clothes like flowers.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty
When the spring was chilly, the emperor bathed Yang Yuhuan in Huaqing Pool, and the warm spring water washed the solidified skin. Maid to help Yang Yuhuan, as soft as water lotus have a graceful demeanour, thus began to get the favor of the emperor.
4. Eyes are blushing and lips are smiling. -"Nanyuan Meets Beauty" South Liang He Sicheng
After taking a shower, she shyly closed her fiery eyes and smiled with her sexy red lips.
5, bath Huaqing two soup, red cotton powder and jade muscle are cool, graceful first try lotus root silk skirt. The chicken feet are cut into scarlet, and the musk deer navel is fragrant. In the secluded place of Shuige, there are clouds. -"South Zheng Xi in Huanxisha" Song Luyou
After bathing in Huaqing Pool, I powdered my skin with a puff, then put on clothes as white as lotus root silk, lit a copper incense box with musk, and finally walked to the secluded place of Shuige, holding a glass of wine in my hand (as if waiting for someone to go to an appointment).
4. What is Li Bai's poem about "Yang Guifei coming out of the bath"?
Qing Ping Diao Yi in Tang Dynasty: Li Baiyun wanted clothes, flowers and capacity, and the spring breeze blew the threshold to expose China's wealth.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. Interpretation: When I see the brilliance of clouds, I think of gorgeous clothes, gorgeous flowers, and I think of people's looks.
If I hadn't met her at the top of Qunyushan Mountain, I would have met her in the moonlight of Yaochi. This poem is ingenious in imagination, handy and unpretentious.
The language in the poem is rich and colorful. If you read this poem, you will feel that the spring breeze is full of paper, the flowers are full of eyes and the face is blurred. There is no need to describe it. Naturally, people think that this is a peony, and the jade color is beautiful, nothing else. The first song compares the beauty of the imperial concubine to peony flowers.
The first sentence compares clothes to clouds and looks to flowers; Write two sentences about the spring breeze, just as concubines are loved by kings; Three sentences compare the fairy to the imperial concubine; Four sentences compare Chang 'e to your wife. This repeated comparison has created a beautiful image as gorgeous as a peony.
However, the poet used words such as clouds, flowers, dew, Yushan, Yaotai and moonlight to praise the fullness of the imperial concubine without any trace.