①Warring States Period: Song Yu's "Ode to the Goddess"
②Han Dynasty: Li Yannian's "Song of Li Yannian" There is a beautiful woman in the north. Peerless and independent. Take a look at the charming city. Look at Qingren's country again. I would rather not know the beauty of the city and the beauty of the country. Beautiful women are hard to come by.
③Three Kingdoms: Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" In the third year of Huangchu, I went to the capital and returned to Luochuan. The ancients said that the god of Si water was named Mi Fei. In response to Song Yu's feelings about the goddess of the King of Chu, he wrote this poem. His words said:
I came from the capital area and promised to return to Dongfan. Carry on the back of Yique, cross the Fuyuan, pass through Tonggu and Lingjing Mountain. The sun is tilting to the west, and the carriages and horses are in trouble. Er is a tax driver in Henggao, a horse in Zhitian, a Rongyu in Yanglin, and a wanderer in Luochuan. Then the spirit moved away and the mind was frightened, and suddenly the thoughts were scattered. Looking down, I didn't notice, but looking up, I saw a beautiful woman on the bank of a rock. He then assisted the emperor and told him, "Do you have someone who can compete with him? Who is he? How beautiful is this!" The emperor said to him, "I heard that the god of Heluo is called Mi Fei. However, what the king said See, what does it look like? I would like to hear it." I told him, "It looks like a startling giant, graceful like a flying dragon in the sky. The lush spring pine trees look like the moon covered by light clouds, and flutter like the snow in the flowing wind. Looking from a distance, they are as bright as the morning glow; looking closely, they are as bright as the flowers growing out of Lubo. The shoulders are cut, the waist is straight, the neck is elegant, the beauty is fragrant, the eyebrows are trimmed, the lips are bright, the teeth are bright, and the eyes are bright. He is graceful and graceful, his body is gentle and graceful, and he is charming in his words. His attire is as dazzling as the one in the figure, and he is adorned with gold and jade ornaments. , decorated with pearls to shine on the body. Carrying the light veil of mist and gauze, wandering in the corner of the mountain. To play. Leaning on Caiyan on the left, shading the Gui flag on the right, I am picking up the Xuanzhi from the Turbulent Sea. And Tongci. I hope that the sincerity will come first, and the jade pendant will be appreciated. The Qiang will practice etiquette and make poems. The money is real, and I am afraid that I will bully you. I am hesitant and doubtful. , Migrating and wandering, the divine light is coming and going, and the light body is standing like a crane, as if it is about to fly, but it is strong, and the steps are thin and fragrant, and the sound is long. The mourning is fierce and long.
You are the two concubines from Nanxiang. The wandering girl along the Han River sighs at the incomparable beauty of the melons, and sings about the solitude of the morning cows. She flutters her sleeves in the shadows and flutters like a god. Luo socks produce dust. If it is dangerous, it will be safe. If it goes, it will return. The beauty is smooth and smooth, and the air is as graceful as blue, which makes me forget to eat. .
The wind calmed down, and the waves behind the river were quiet. Afterwards, the whale salamanders leaped to their nests, and the waterfowl flew to guard them.
So they passed through Nangang, and returned to Qingyang. Outline. The way of hating people and gods is unworthy. I can't bear to wear my sleeves to cover my tears. The memorial service will never end and I will leave without any trace of emotion. I love you and offer you the brightness of the south of the Yangtze River. Although I have been lurking in the sun, my heart has always been devoted to the king. Suddenly I don't realize what I have left, and I am so sad that I am blinded by the light.
So I carried the mausoleum high and went to the gods. I left my feelings and imagination, looking forward to the reappearance of my spirit. I sailed up the river in a boat and forgot to return. I was still sleepless at night, and I ordered my servant to arrive at dawn. Driving, I will return to the east road. I will take the bridle to resist the policy, but I am so sad that I can't go.
④Tang Dynasty: Poet Yang Heng's "Fairy Girl" Yu Jing first served the Purple Emperor, Jinlu. The mandarin ducks are full of crimson skirts. There is no news in the fairy palace, but my heart is far away from Biyun.
Poet Li Bai's "The Fairy Exit" The Fairy Exit, Dong Shuangcheng, the Han Palace plays the jade sheng in the cool night. At the end of the song, I left the fairy palace, where thousands of households and thousands of doors were illuminated by the moon.
Wang Bo's "Xianghe Song Ci·Jiangnan Lane" Jiangnan Lane, Wushan is connected to the dream of Chu, and the rain and clouds see each other off.
In the spring of Yaoxuan Golden Valley, the jade boy and fairy are nowhere to be seen. The purple dew cigarette is hard to care about, and the breeze and the bright moon miss each other in the distance. Missing each other from afar, the grass is only green, just to listen to the song of flying phoenixes.
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⑤Song Dynasty: Su Ling's "Like a Dream but Not a Dream" The fairy palace has a jade crested hairpin, and the Taiping Emperor has a green fur coat. Looking down at the human world from the sky, I can't stop laughing at what's going on.
Shi Shaotan's "Fifty-Five Ode to the Ancients" The immortal man returns to the Wuling family, and the fairy welcomes Bu Caixia. It is better to wither all the peach blossoms than to play the jade flute frequently to encourage wine.
⑥Yuan Dynasty: Yuan Haowen's "Tianxianzi·Shuiquqiao Pingshuangyan Yu"
Shuiquqiao Pingshuangyanyu. Dense layers of shadow surround the township*. The plum blossoms are protected from the heat of the sun and carry a jade axe. Welcome the fairy. To ask where Chengluan is. Glasses of wine are popular everywhere. Dance around the knees and back and forth. Shengge moves the pot under the pot, and God gives it. Lingyun couple. Jing Zhao’s eyebrows have become more charming recently.
⑦Ming Dynasty: Tang Yin's "Women" This woman is not a human being, but a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world. Raise a son who will become a thief and steal peaches for his mother.