1. What are the poems about purple clay pots?
Since the Song Dynasty, many literati have written poems praising purple clay pots. According to the information I have found, if Ouyang Xiu is not the first person in the Northern Song Dynasty, he is at least at the forefront! Here I record a seven-rhyme song called "He Mei Gong Yi Chang Cha" to share with my brother.
The drums in the mountains and rivers are beating to help the thunder, and the dawn buds are growing green stems. The two flags are fragrant and lovely when picked, and the two phoenixes that come as tribute are particularly exquisite. The cold invades the diseased bones and makes me sleepy. The flowers fall and the spring sorrow remains unresolved. I like the sound of Zi Ou chanting and drinking it, and I admire you for being cool and unrestrained.
In addition, Su Dongpo, Mei Yaochen, Mi Fu, Huang Tingjian and others as well as the Southern Song, Ming and Qing dynasties all wrote a large number of related poems; couplets, chromium sentences, etc. were engraved on the body of the teapot. Not listed here. 2. What are the poems related to the "Purple Clay Pot"
1. When the moon is full, the pot lights up with bright lights, and I go to Duanmen hand in hand with Lang. ——"Partridge Sky·The moon is full and the pot is brightly lit"
2. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, and a heart of ice is in the jade pot. ——"Farewell to Xin Jian in the Furong Tower"
3. Don't rush the jade leaky silver pot, the iron gate and the golden lock are clear and open. ——"One of the Six Poems of Shangyuan Night"
4. The geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and the guests are carrying pots on the green. ——"Climbing the Heights Together in Nine Days"
5. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. ——"Drinking Alone under the Moon"
1. Partridge Sky·The moon is full, the pot is shining with bright lights, Anonymous
The moon is full, the pot is shining with bright lights, hand in hand with the man to Duanmen. I was greedy to see the cranes playing and singing, but I didn't realize that the mandarin ducks had lost their flock.
As the day dawns, I am grateful for the emperor’s kindness. Propaganda is given to drink cups of wine. When he returns home, he may be scolded by his aunt and steal the gold cup as proof.
2. Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower Wang Changling
Entering Wu in the cold and rainy night, I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
3. One of the six poems of Shangyuan Night: Cui Ye
Don’t rush the jade leaky silver pot, the iron gate and the golden lock are clear and open.
Who can sit around and watch the moon? Where can I hear the light but not see it?
4. Climb high in Qi'an in nine days by Du Mu
The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green micro.
It is rare in this world to smile, and you must return with your head full of chrysanthemums.
But you will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and you don’t have to come to hate the sunset.
This has been the case throughout the ages, why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?
5. Drinking alone under the moon, Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love when they are awake, but they disperse when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. 3. What are the poems related to the "Purple Clay Pot"?
When the moon is full, the pot lights up brightly, and I walk hand in hand with Lang to Duanmen.
——"Partridge Sky·Full Moon, Peng Hu and Brilliant Lamp" Relatives and friends in Luoyang are asking each other, and their hearts are filled with ice in the jade pot. ——"Farewell to Xin Jian in Furong Tower" Don't rush the jade leaky silver pot, the iron gate and the golden lock are clearly open.
——"Six Poems on the Night of Shangyuan · One" The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei. ——"Climbing the Heights Together in Nine Days" A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
——"Drinking Alone under the Moon" 1. Partridge Sky·Full Moon, Peng Hu and Brilliant Lamp. Anonymous, Full Moon, Peng Hu and Brilliant Lamp, went hand in hand with Lang to Duanmen. I was greedy to see the cranes playing and singing, but I didn't realize that the mandarin ducks had lost their flock.
As the day dawns, I am grateful for the emperor’s kindness. Propaganda is given to drink cups of wine.
When I return home, I am afraid that I will be scolded by my aunt and steal the gold cup as proof. 2. Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower. Wang Changling came to Wu on a cold and rainy night, and saw off his guest Chu Shangu in the morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot. 3. Six poems on the night of Shangyuan · One: Cuiye jade leaks the silver pot, don't rush it, the iron gate and the golden lock are clear and open.
Who can sit around and watch the moon? Where can I hear the light but not see it? 4. Climb high in Qi'an on the 9th. Du Mujianghan's autumn shadows and wild geese are flying for the first time, and they carry pots with guests on the green Wei. It's rare to smile in this world, and I must return with my head full of chrysanthemums.
But you will be drunk to celebrate the festival, and you don’t have to come to hate the sunset. This has been the case throughout the ages, why should Niu Shan be alone in his clothes?
5. Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai had a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic. They make love when they are awake, but they disperse when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. 4. Poems describing teapots
1. "Ode to the Jade Pot" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The martyrs hit the jade pot to cherish their old age.
Three cups of swords danced in the autumn moon, and suddenly they burst into tears and rippled with tears.
Phoenix first issued a purple mud edict to pay homage to the emperor and attend the imperial banquet.
Praising the masters of the Nine Levels and Thousands of Vehicles, mocking the nobles and virtuous people in the red and green waves.
Count the flying dragons and horses to the sky, and give you a coral white jade whip.
The world does not know Dongfang Shuo, and the great hidden Jinmen is an immortal.
A beautiful girl smiles and frowns, but an ugly girl is tired of imitating her.
Although the king loves his beautiful eyebrows, he has no choice but to kill people in the palace due to jealousy!
2. "Partridge Sky: Full Moon, Peng Hu and Brilliant Lamp" Song Dynasty Anonymous
Full moon, Peng Hu and Brilliant Lamp, hand in hand with Lang to Duanmen. I was greedy to see the cranes playing and singing, but I didn't realize that the mandarin ducks had lost their flock.
As the day dawns, I am grateful for the emperor’s kindness. Propaganda is given to drink cups of wine. When he returns home, he may be scolded by his aunt and steal the gold cup as proof.
3. "Partridge Sky·A Jade Pot Filled with Ice and Ice One Night" by Song Shi Xiaoyou
A jade pot filled with ice and ice overnight. The fifth watch of the lunar calendar brings joy to the powerful furnace. Peaches and plums gather in front of the door, and the orchids in the courtyard watch the carp trend.
The spring is pulsating and the grass is growing. As time goes by, more embroidery time is gained. If you try to patch up the seams, you will find that there is nothing left.
4. "The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Thousands of flowers blossomed on the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
5. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty
It was cold and rainy and the river entered Wu at night, and I saw off the guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
6. "Four Poems for Drinking Alone Under the Moon·One" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For the time being, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
7. "Linjiang Immortal: The Rolling Water of the Yangtze River Passes East" Ming Yang Shen
The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes east, and the waves wash away the heroes.
Success or failure turns into nothing.
The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
A jug of turbid wine brings happiness to each other.
Many things in ancient and modern times are all discussed in a joke.
8. "Two Poems on Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty
It was a cold rainy night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
To the south of Danyang City the autumn sea is overcast, and to the north of Danyang City the clear clouds are deep.
Don’t get drunk when seeing off guests in a high-rise building, the heart of the lonely cold river is full of moonlight.
9. "Ask the Master of the Huamen Restaurant" by Tang Cen Shen
The old man still sells wine in his seventies, and there are thousands of pots and hundreds of jars of flowers at the door.
The elm pods along the road are as clever as money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine?
10. "Drinking·Part 4" Tao Yuanming, Wei and Jin Dynasty
The autumn chrysanthemums are beautiful, and the dew on their clothes reveals their beauty.
I forget my worries and my worldly feelings are far away from me.
Although the cup is empty, the cup will overturn when the cup is empty.
The sun is moving among the flocks, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Xiao Ao Dongxuan, chatting about regaining this life. 5. What are the poems praising "Xi Shi Zisha Tea Pot"
1. The fragrance of tea in the autumn moon is eternal, and the Zisha bamboo forest is full of affection.
2. I like the music of Zi Ou and drink it. I admire you for being free and unrestrained.
3. The light waves rise, the fragrance produces jade dust, and the snow splashes into purple circles.
1. "I am happy to sing the purple pot and drink it, and I admire you for being unrestrained and unrestrained." Source: Ouyang Xiu's "Tasting Tea with Mei Gongyi".
Definition: I recite to you happily and taste the tea brewed in the purple clay pot together, envying your chicness and lingering affection.
2. Introduction to Ouyang Xiu:
(1) Ouyang Xiu (1007-1072), named Yongshu, also known as Zuiweng and Liuyi layman.
(2) Representative works: "The Drunkard's Pavilion", "Ode to the Sound of Autumn", and participated in the compilation of "New Book of Tang" and "History of the Five Dynasties".
3. "The light waves rise, the fragrance produces jade dust, and the snow splashes into purple circles" Source: Mi Fu's "Man Ting Fang"
Definition: The spring water is heated, generating waves, and grinding them The crushed tea leaves produce aroma that wafts out of the purple clay pot.
4. Introduction to Mi Fu:
(1) Mi Fu (1051-1107), a calligrapher, painter and theorist of calligraphy and painting in the Northern Song Dynasty.
(2) Representative works: "Partridge Sky·Manlong Life", "Fishermen's Proud·Golden Mountain" 6. Poems about praising teapots
1. My teapot
Author: Anonymous
You can also purify your mind by taking a sip.
Hearing the clear sound of the spring can purify your heart.
Smell it, it has the sweetness of spring morning dew,
You can also have a pure heart, it is light green and transparent,
Where can it be so clear? It’s okay to be pure in heart,
The mist in your heart is the blur of the mountain air day and night.
The heart can also be clear, the strings of the piano are vibrating,
Who is plucking the cold strings?
2. Inkstand - Teapot
Author: Anonymous
Writes about two kinds of people, ordinary appearance,
elusive With his bad temper, no one wants to get close to him.
People follow the ancient saying that the ink is near and the black is black. Ink is his hard work,
Knowledge is his crystallization. Until one day when he vomited completely,
he passed away silently. His appearance, like mutton-fat white jade,
was without a trace of edges and corners, which won people's admiration.
From then on, he rose to great heights. When pretending to be a bribe,
he knew what he was doing. When serving others,
he was always confused. It seems that the stomach is full,
There is always a lot of ordinary truth hanging on the lips, like water.
3. Teapot
Author: Anonymous
My sorrow
is a small and exquisite teapot
Teapot Puff under the sky - Puff
Yesterday
The mist lingered
Today
The sky is clear
4. The Time of a Pot of Tea
Author: Anonymous
Make a pot of tea and taste it alone.
There is no sadness in the look in the eyes,
The mood is so cheerful and comfortable.
Drinking tea and looking out the window,
The scenery is completely different.
No matter it is raining or sunny,
The years are so ordinary.
I understand that the time spent with a pot of tea
is colorful and fragrant,
but it will be dull and short-lived, because life is like this.
5. Teapot
Author: Mao Hong
For the whole afternoon, I faced the teapot
As silent as a tea leaf in the water
There is also red original soup
Once upon a time, in the ancient river
In the courtyard, teapots were served
Too much smell, from Qingming Festival
Cheongsam and oil-paper umbrella;
From under the ancient bridge
The endless flow of boats
Too much inspiration, too much poetry