On Qing Suo Poem 1. A poem containing "Lock the Lock"
Thirty Poems of Wang Ya's Palace Style
Every general locks the gate of the palace with a golden lock, and the green moths in the courtyard serve the supreme.
It's very kind of you to come and go and often ask.
Juweizhuang
Seal the golden lock and hook the curtain with a jade hook.
Don't follow coquettish, charm and vision day alone.
Is it common for poor people to be separated? It should just be because they have drunk too much.
Tao disease is like a golden lock, whether the teacher locks it or not.
Ask Master Yue about Guan Xiu's illness.
There are mountains of diseases in the world, and all doctors pay. Tao disease is like a golden lock, whether the teacher locks it or not.
Yi Xi Furong cheek, talking about classics seems to be the main concern. Suzhou and Hefei are daytime, and smallpox is like a flying butterfly.
I feel that the tree is falling apart and the demon generation is stinging. Don't ask if you are sick, and your knee won't hurt. Ran Ran in spring,
Not in quality. The east wind is mighty and people enter the room. All kinds of people have diseases.
Fight for the golden lock and the jade cage.
Send two Guan Xiu poems to monk Huai Chu.
I am a teacher, and my appearance is gorgeous. What a civilized generation, not a teacher of kings.
Iron bowls made snow early, and tea was made late in Carboniferous. Looking for meaning and following chaos.
Leap over the peaks and return to Wan Li. Fight for the golden lock and the jade cage.
The seal lacks fragrance and fire, while the window keeps scorpions from eating the wind. Gone forever, and it snowed.
2. What are the poems about chanting lotus?
◇ Ailian said ~ Song Zhou Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very sweet.
Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is slim and elegant, so you can look at it from a distance without looking ridiculous. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.
Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for all ages! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe. Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan.
Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, this lotus is fresh.
◇ Poems about Lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in the north of Hongze River, which can be used to rejuvenate. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun.
Moving to the fish pond is a great loss. How to frost dew, should be with the canopy.
◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers, and graceful water came out. Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red.
The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself. You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will.
The ship docked against the lotus. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup.
◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi is born in quiet spring, sunny and fresh. Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke.
Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the frost disappear. If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi.
◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it. As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering.
◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.
This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away. Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant? Yao's seats are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is too late.
Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.
◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple. It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust.
Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou. Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.
Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon. It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond.
◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird. The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu.
Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus. Three or five boats will go, singing loudly.
◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge. Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village.
◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn. Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly.
In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. ◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool.
There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water. Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet.
The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream.
◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin. The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes.
◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck. You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset.
◇ Huanxisha Li Hanjingxiang sells residual green leaves, and the west wind is blue. With the light * * * gaunt, ugly.
The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.
How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain. Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.
Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back.
Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu's rain fell on the light thunder pool outside the willow, and the rain dripped and broke the lotus sound. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.
We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.
The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
◇ Autumn dusk in Liuyong, Gan Caozi, all the lotus flowers are gone, and the pearls are raining. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.
I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written. ◇ butterfly lovers, Yan's first "Frost Twist" was a great disappointment.
Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing. Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave.
Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises. Lotus is delicate and full of tears.
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3. "Qing" poetry
1. In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water.
2. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. The clear river, through the bushes, flows slowly like my chariot.
4. The lake here in August is an air with heaven. How vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
6. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves. 7. If the weather is not so fresh and clear this autumn, the quiet evening may seem a bit sad.
8. Now that the cold of the moon and night passes through the pine trees, my ears feel pure because of the sound of wind and water. 9. heaven and earth are integrated, and the four seas are clear.
10. Clear night weight on Moon River, 1 1. It is obvious that the soul is clear. 12. The morning dew is clear, 13. Clear snow and thin jade, 14. Leaving Kunming Qingchi involves summer heat and autumn frost.
15。 Cherish the forest in front of the hall and hide the shade in midsummer; 16。
The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet. 17。
In the evening, the air is clear and carefree. 18。
Orchids are born in the vestibule, which contains the fragrance of cool breeze.
4. What is the whole poem "I lock my eyebrows and clear my worries on the moon"?
Meet, go to the west wing alone, nothing to say.
Date: Tang Author: Li Yu
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
I. Notes on words
1 Lock Autumn: Deeply covered by autumn colors. Clear autumn, a late autumn.
(2) cut, a headland.
3 parting: refers to the sadness of national subjugation.
4 Extraordinary: There is another meaning. Don't, don't. [ 1][2] [3]
2. Vernacular translation
Silent and lonely, I slowly boarded the empty west building alone.
Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue.
Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.
It's the pain of national subjugation, and it's been cut all the time.
That long sadness is entangled in my heart, but it is another kind of unspeakable pain. [2]
Three. Creation background
In 975 (the eighth year of Kaibao), the Southern Tang Dynasty was destroyed by the Song Dynasty, and Li Yu lost his family and country, and his flesh was bare, so he was imprisoned in Bianjing. Zhao Kuangyin and Song Taizu, because Li Yu refused to guard the city, called him "disobedient". Li Yu lived a humiliating life as a prisoner. Li Yu's poems are divided into two periods, one is about being captured, and the other is about pouring out the pain and thoughts of going abroad, which is sad and touching. Meeting You Huan is a very representative one of his later works. [ 1]
5. What are the ancient poems about "lofty" and "indifferent"?
1. -The Book of the Ten Commandments
2. The pedicel is indifferent to fragrant gold, and the branches are not full of leaves. -"the endgame"
3. Who is arrogant and indifferent? -"Send it to the Reference Department"
4. indifferent day, Fang zunying. -"Jun Zhai"
5. Fang is willing to be drowned and indifferent to Tianlu. -"Work in Autumn Suburbs"
1. Zhuge Liang wrote an edict
A gentleman's journey is quiet to cultivate one's morality, and frugal to cultivate one's morality. Not cold, not awake, not quiet, not far away. You must be quiet before you can study. If you don't learn, you can't be versatile, and if you don't want to learn, you can't succeed. Slow can't have vitality, and risk can't have sex. Time goes by, meaning goes by, and then becomes withered, not meeting the world, and staying in a poor house sadly. What will happen?
2. The endgame Cao Xueqin
The dew and frost gradually pour again, and the feast is only after the light snow.
There is more incense gold in Tiri than in the branches.
It's cold and late in Wan Li.
Autumn wind knows it's time to break up next year.
3. Send the teacher Su Shi.
Scholars are bitter and empty, and their thoughts are cold.
The tip of the sword is unique, and the scorched valley is not novel.
Hu Weiwei chased our generation, fighting for Wei Bing?
New poems are like jade crumbs, and when they are spoken, they will clear the police.
On cursive script, everything has not been screened.
A grievance is better than a stroke.
It is strange that the pagoda people think of themselves as mountains and wells.
Modest and indifferent, who is fierce with the French name?
Come to think of it, it's not. What a coincidence, this is not an illusion.
If you want the beauty of poetry, you will be empty.
Quietly, the group moved, but it was empty, so it accepted the thousand boundaries.
See the world and walk the world, and observe the body lying in Yunling.
Sour miscellaneous is good, and there is a best taste in it.
Poetry is harmless, so this language is more important.
4. Wuying County, Zhai Wei
In mid-spring, the scenery is good and the vegetation is flourishing. There is nothing wrong with the public gate, and the garden is clear and slightly rainy.
Never let the water spring move, and birds sing. Idle fasting began to be delayed, and donggong promoted common self-protection.
That is, playing with pen and ink and holding the Taoist scriptures. Indifferent days, just to let Fang Zunying.
5. Wei is in the autumn suburbs
Clear dew is far away, and the rising sun shines on the forest at first. Looking at the autumn mountain, the depression is sparse.
Climb the original new Shi Jia, pick chrysanthemums and visit the flea market. Fang was willing to drown and was indifferent to Tian Lu.