1. Poems about the person in the mirror
Poems about the person in the mirror 1. Poems about the mirror
They are not pure descriptions of mirrors, most of them only have allusive meanings. The Age of the Broken Mirror: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu The beautiful lady lost her mirror and parted at the beginning. When will we reunite and see you again? Nowadays, the autumn wind is blowing thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in the north and south of the mountains. The era of looking at the mirror: Tang Dynasty Author: Luo Binwang wrote that the moon has no fragrant osmanthus, but there are flower caltrops in the sun. If you don’t hold the light to thank the water, you will turn the shadow to learn from the ice. The era of looking at the mirror: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Xiyi Brothel Hanging a bright mirror, it is very sad to see it. My hair is gray now, how long can I live? The autumn wind goes down the mountain road, and the bright moon rises to the spring. I sigh that the king's kindness has been exhausted, and my face is unimaginable. The mirror was chanted in the Tang Dynasty. Author: Zhang said that the mirror is like a bright moon, from the Qin Dynasty. In the palace, there are two hidden dragons, holding pearls and facing each other. I am always afraid that the king will not notice, and the box contains clear quantities. The water chestnuts are covered with shading, and the open mind is covered with dust. If Meng Luo brushes his sleeves, light will appear on the jade platform. Ancient mirror Era: Tang Author: Shen Quanqi The clear pond is covered with berry moss, and shrimps and toads erode the bright moon. It is buried like this, and the care of my heart has never stopped. I would like to brush it down and brush it with grace, and learn about my mysterious hair for you. Qin Mirror Era: Tang Author: Zhong Ziling Eternal Qin Dynasty The mirror has always held the essence. It spits out the moon on the platform, and the water in the box is always clear. The rotten golden light shines, and the clear objects appear. The clouds and the sky are all holes in the mirror, and the exterior and interior are all empty and bright. But when you see people peeking at the courage, you will win the response. .The beauty is definitely recognizable, but where can one escape the love. The Dusk Mirror Period: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Yuxi She was born. She took four or five photos a day and said she was beautiful. The ribbons were decorated with embroidery and the boxes were decorated with Qiong Ying. Isn’t the palace of Qin not heavy, but it is light if it is not suitable. Old mirror period: Tang Dynasty Author: Bao Rongchanjuan’s mirror, I return to you as a gentleman with my concubine. Every time I remember and look at each other, I meet in the bright moon. The spring breeze suddenly separates the shadows, and it is difficult to rely on the day. The pearl powder does not bear flowers, and the jade hairpin is bright and shining. The heart is not visible, and it will not last forever. The beautiful hair is like this To deceive others, bronze turns into ghosts. When a beloved man returns home, he is willing to learn from demons and peaches and plums. The Yao box is like a floating cloud, secretly hiding jade water. If the servant does not send a photo, he is afraid that he will die after learning from it. Ancient Mirror Song Era: Tang Author: Zhou Kuangwu Xuanyuan cast mirror, who will go, has been taken away by good workers. In the center of the bright moon, there is no osmanthus, and on the light ice, water chestnuts are just spitting out. There is no sound of thunder and rain for a long time. Luan and phoenix dance in the sky on berries and moss. I want to face the dawn on the high platform. , I don’t know who is the owner of the solitary light. The age of the broken mirror: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin The clear light of the jade box no longer holds, the water chestnuts are scattered and the moon is fading. As soon as the Qin Tai shines after the pheasant, it is the time when the solitary luan stops dancing. The age of the ancient mirror: Author of the Tang Dynasty: Li Qunyu Where does the bright moon come from? It is hazy in the human world. It is not the work of Xuanyuan. It is unparalleled in the world. The rising sun in the Yao box opens, and the white lightning moves the solitary shadow. The sky is clear for one foot, and the scene is completely frosty. The ice shines on the hair, It makes my liver and gallbladder cold. Suddenly I am startled and walk deep into the secluded place. I fall into the Jiuqiu Well. The sky is under my control, and my soul is refreshing and clear. I don’t have to lose the immortality, the golden sofa is bright. The gloomy ghosts can be with the heaven and the earth forever. I am afraid that it will be the sad dragon’s roar, flying. Went in Erqing. Square mirror Year: Tang Author: Jia Dao's back is like a knife cutting the brocade at the head of a machine, and his face is like a rising spring at the bottom of a stream. After the autumn day in Tainan, the bronze bird has been shining back and forth for three years. Mirror Year: Tang Author: Luo In the past, we knew each other and had feelings for each other, and we have been polishing it off a few times before we are ready. Now that we are getting old, we have endless worries, and we hug the idle window but are afraid of the bright light. Ancient Mirror Ci Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Guan Xiu I have a mirror, newly polished like the autumn moon. Part 1 Only the gold paste is fragrant, and the lower part looks like Lilong Cave. I don't want to open it in idleness, and the ugly ones are mostly unhappy. Or ask for thousands of years, what Xuanyuan has in his hand. Mirror poem Era: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Yu Xin Jade Box Chat Open the mirror. Lightly wipe the dust temporarily. The light is like a piece of water. Shadows shine on people on both sides. There is no osmanthus in the moon. Flowers bloom and do not catch the spring. Try hanging Huainan bamboo. You can see all the neighbors. Looking into the mirror Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zong Ze Looking into the mirror The shadow is still there, but the shadow in the mirror is covered Go back. I want to ask where the person in the mirror is going. Mirror grinding year: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Qiqing It’s better to be bitten by beetles for a long time, but it’s too late to hang and wipe it. The floating clouds are gone under the hands, and the bright moon is moving in the eyes. Diagnosis of dirt can cure it, The dust of the heart does not understand medicine. Those who are not willing to grind are cheap, this is the teacher of hundreds of masters. Ancient round mirror Year: Song Dynasty Author: Gu Fengcui peels off the bronze surface, the old age is deep and the hand is light. It seems that teaching hides beauty and evil, but does not want to make it clear. Drizzle wave breaks the heart , the floating clouds are moving at the end of the month. There will be no shadows, who can interpret the previous life. The age of the brocade mirror: Song Dynasty Author: Lou Yao Two streams go to the gully like a runaway, this place can intercept the flow of people. The third edition is released
Thousands of feet of snow clears the four mountains in autumn. The public records that have been empty for several years now point the way again. Cherishing the teacher has become a great thing, and the name of the Qing Dynasty should be left with this mountain. Presented in the distant years: Tang Dynasty Author: Lu Guimeng, a mirror in a hibiscus box, wants to I am still too lazy to take care of my heart. I am a thin-waisted person, so don’t come here to take care of me. After you go out, I don’t play Yunhe Guan. My thoughts are as cold as a spring, and I always hope that you are warm. I see you in my heart and dreams, but my soul is short. . Sitting and weeping in the west wind, the autumn window is full of moonlight. The mirror leaves the stage Year: Tang Author: Xue Tao casts the golden mirror and begins to open, wandering around in March and May. Because it is blinded by infinite dust, it is not allowed to go to the jade platform in the beautiful hall. I use the mirror to say goodbye Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi People say it is like the bright moon, but my Tao is better than the bright moon. The bright moon is not unknown, it is missing twelve times a year. How can it be like the water in a jade box, which is always clear. When the moon breaks through the darkness, the full brightness never stops. I feel ashamed. You are old and ugly, with snow spots on your temples. It is better to give it to a young man and look back at his black hair. Because you have gone thousands of miles away, this will be your farewell. Year when I felt the mirror: Tang Author: Bai Juyi The beauty said goodbye to me, leaving the mirror in the box. Since the flower The face has gone, and there are no hibiscus in the autumn water. The box has not been opened for many years, and the red moth is covered with bronze. Now I wipe it with a brush, and I look haggard. After I look at it, I feel melancholy, and there are two coiled dragons on my back. Looking in the mirror Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi A bright bronze mirror with spots White silk hair. How can I hide the year again? You don’t believe it is the real year. In previous years, Yang Ning, the school secretary, used the ancient mirror to bid farewell to this day and gave this poem as a posthumous gift. Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Yi When the mirror came out of the box, it was as bright as the moon in the clouds. Farewell The mirror of youth shines back upon the beautiful hair. The beauty used to love herself, and she tied the knot in her hand. I hope that for three or five years, I will be flawless. The dragon disappears with the mirror. Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhao Guluan There is no way for the mirror to shine, how can I bear to look at the eyebrows . I don’t know how to worry about my hair changing, and I can see hidden dragons and panties in the sky. The beautiful beauty has changed, but the day has faded. Now I peek into the jade box, and my tears fall down the railing. Stone mirror Year: Tang Author: Du Fu, the king of Shu, sent this mirror to his death and left it in an empty mountain. The lonely soul pities the fragrant bones, and the support is close to the jade face. The concubines sigh no more, and the thousands of horses return in vain. The only sad stone is buried in the moon and the universe.
2. What are the poems about mirrors?
Broken Mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu The beautiful woman lost her mirror and parted at the beginning. When will we reunite and meet you again? Today, the autumn wind is blowing thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in the north and south of the mountains.
Ode to the Mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: King Luo Bin It is written that there is no fragrant osmanthus in the moon, but there are flower caltrops in the sun. If you don't hold the light and thank the water, you will turn the shadow to learn the ice.
Looking in the Mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Xiyi A bright mirror is hung in a brothel, which is very sad when it shines upon it. My hair is gray now, how long will my life last?
The autumn wind blows down the mountain road, and the bright moon rises to the peak of spring. Sighing that your kindness has been exhausted, your appearance is unimaginable.
Ode to the Mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Shuo The precious mirror is like a bright moon, which came from the Qin Palace. Two dragons are hidden, holding beads and facing each other.
I am always afraid that you will not notice, and I will keep a clear count in the box. Accumulated shade covers the water chestnut flowers, and an open mind covers the dust.
If Munro brushes his sleeves, light will shine on the jade platform. Ancient mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Shen Quanqi The berry moss obscures the clear pond, and the toads eat away at the bright moon.
Even though it is buried like this, it still takes care of my heart. I would like to wipe my grace with my brush and help you learn from my mysterious hair.
Qin Mirror Era: Tang Author: Zhong Ziling The mirror of the Qin Dynasty has always been the most refined. The moon in the platform vomits itself, and the water in the box is always clear.
Rotten golden hair, clear things like life. The clouds and the sky are all caves, and everything inside and outside is empty and bright.
But when someone takes a peek, the response will be overwhelming. Yan Ya must be recognized, where can I escape love.
Dusk Mirror Ci Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Yuxi Dusk Mirror is not a dollar, and its crystal is lost indifferently. A person with a bad appearance often deceives himself, saying that he is as bright as a mirror.
The flaws are gone, and the beauty is random. I take four or five photos a day and say that I am beautiful.
The ribbon is decorated with embroidery and the box is decorated with Qiongying. Isn't the Qin Palace heavy? If it is not suitable, it is light.
Old Mirror Era: Tang Author: Bao Rong Chanjuan's mirror belongs to the family, and she and her concubine belong to the gentleman. Every time I remember and take photos, we meet in the bright moon.
The spring breeze suddenly separates the shadows, making it difficult to rely on the day. Pearl powder does not produce flowers, and jade earrings are bright.
Your heart is invisible, and it won’t stay like this forever. When Hua Fa bullies others, his bronze turns into a ghost.
When a beloved man returns home, he is willing to learn from demons and peaches and plums. The jade box is like a floating cloud, hiding the jade water secretly.
If the servant does not send a photo, he is afraid that he will die like Gu Luan. Ancient Mirror Song Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhou Kuangwu Who is going to cast a mirror in Xuanyuan? A good worker once poured out gold to get it.
There is no laurel in the center of the bright moon, and the water chestnuts are just spitting out on the light ice. There is no sound of thunder and rain for a long time, and the dragons and phoenixes dance on the berries and moss in the sky.
I want to face the dawn from the high platform, but I don’t know who is the lone light master. Broken Mirror Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin The clear light of the jade box no longer holds, the water chestnuts are scattered and the moon is losing.
After the pheasant is illuminated on Qin Tai, it is the time for the lonely luan to stop dancing. Ancient Mirror Era: Tang Author: Li Qunyu Where does the bright moon come from? It is hazy in the human world.
It can only be obtained by Xuanyuan, and it is extremely wonderful. The sun rises in the Yao box, and the white lightning walks away as a solitary shadow.
The clear sky is a foot wide, and the scene is completely frosty. The ice shines on my hair, making my liver and gallbladder cold.
Suddenly, I was startled as I walked into the deep secluded area and fell into the Jiuqiu Well. The sky is under control, and the soul is refreshed and pure.
There is no need to lose the game, the golden sofa is bright. The gloomy and mysterious spirit can last forever with heaven and earth.
I am afraid that the dragon roars in sorrow and flies away in a short while. Square Mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao The back is like a knife cutting through the brocade, and the face is like a rising spring at the bottom of a stream.
It has been three years since the autumn day in Tongque Tainan. Mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Luo Ye We knew each other in the past and had feelings for each other.
Now that I am getting old, I have endless worries. I hold myself to the window but am afraid of the bright light. Ancient Mirror Ci Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Guan Xiu I have a mirror, newly polished like the autumn moon.
On the upper side, there is only the fragrance of gold paste, and on the lower side, it looks like Lilong Cave. I don’t want to be open when I am idle, and I am unhappy with ugly people.
Or ask about the things in Xuanyuan’s hands for thousands of years. Mirror Poetry Era: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Yu Xin Talk about opening the mirror in the jade box.
Wipe the dust lightly. Light is like a sheet of water.
Take photos of people on both sides. There is no cinnamon in the moon.
Flowers bloom and spring does not follow. Try hanging Huainan bamboo.
You can see your neighbors. Gauge of Looking in the Mirror Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zong Ze The shadow in the mirror is still there, but the shadow in the mirror is gone.
Just ask where the person in the mirror is. Mirror Grinding Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Qiqing It is better to wait for the beetles to corrode for a long time, but it is too late to hang and wipe them.
The floating clouds are gone, and the bright moon is moving away from its eyes. It can be cured by detecting dirt and mud, but it cannot be treated by treating the dust in the heart.
Those who don’t grind in the clouds are cheap, this is the master of hundreds of masters. Ancient round mirror Era: Song Dynasty Author: Gu Feng The bronze surface is peeled off with emerald green, and the hand is light when it goes deep into the mirror.
It seems that teaching hides good and evil, but does not want to make them clear. The drizzle waves break the heart, and the floating clouds move at the end of the month.
Even if there is no shadow, who will interpret the previous life. Jinjing Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lou Yao The two streams rush into the ravine like a scorpion, and this place can intercept the flow of people.
Thousands of feet of snow are released in the third edition, and the autumn of the four mountains is clear in one valley. The koan that has been in existence for several years is now showing the way again.
Cherishing teachers is a great success, and a clear name should remain with this mountain. Gifted to Far Away Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Lu Guimeng The mirror in the hibiscus box is too lazy to reflect on the heart.
I am a thin-waisted person, so don’t bother me. After Congjun left the house, he did not play Yunhe Guan.
My thoughts are as cold as a spring, but I always hope that you will be warm. See you in your heart and dreams, but the road will never be long and your soul will be short in dreams.
Sitting resentfully and weeping in the west wind, the autumn window is full of moonlight. Mirror Leaving the Stage Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Xue Tao The golden mirror begins to bloom, lingering around March and May.
Because I am blinded by infinite dust, I am not allowed to go to the beautiful hall to go to the jade platform. Farewell with a Mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi People's words are like the bright moon, but my Tao is better than the bright moon.
The bright moon is not unknown, it is missing twelve times a year. How is it like the water in the jade box is always clear?
When the moon breaks through the sky and the sky becomes dark, the bright light never stops. I am ashamed to be old and ugly, with my temples covered with snow.
It is better to give it to a young man and look back on his black hair. Because you have gone thousands of miles away, I will say goodbye with this.
Sensing the Mirror Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi The beauty said goodbye to me, leaving the mirror in the box. Ever since the flowers faded away, there has been no hibiscus in the autumn water.
The box has not been opened for many years, and is covered with red mothballs and bronze. As soon as I wipe it off today, I will see my haggard appearance.
After taking the photo, I felt very melancholy, with double coiled dragons on my back. Looking in the mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi A bright bronze mirror with speckled white hair on the temples.
How can I hide the new year? I don’t believe it. Yang Ning, the school secretary, used to bid farewell to the present with the ancient mirror in previous years and gave it as a posthumous poem. Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Yi When the mirror came out of the box, it was as bright as the moon among the clouds.
Take a break from youth and return to the bright future. The beauty used to love herself, and her belt was knotted in her hands.
I hope that in three or five periods, it will be flawless. The dragon disappears with the mirror Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhao Gu There is no way for the mirror to shine, how can I bear to look at the eyebrows.
I don’t know how to worry about my hair changing, and I can see hidden dragons and pans in the air. That happy beauty changes, but it hurts the day.
Looking into the jade box today, my eyes are filled with tears. Stone Mirror Era: Tang Author: Du Fu The King of Shu sent this mirror to his death and left it in an empty mountain.
The lonely soul loves the fragrant bones, and the support is close to the beautiful face. The concubines sighed no more, and the thousands of horses returned in vain.
The unique sad stone is buried in the moon and the universe.
3. Famous poems about melancholy
"Toast a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow will become more sorrowful" (Li Bai's poem), Li Shangyin's "Gift on behalf of" poem has "Plantains do not show their lilacs" Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sha" has a poem about sorrow: a new song, a glass of wine, the weather last year, the same pavilion, when the sun sets, the flowers fall helplessly, and the swallows return, as if they have known each other before.
Wandering alone on the fragrant path in the small garden---------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------- A young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad. The new Fu Qiang talks about sorrow. -------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------- The west wind is still shining, the Han family mausoleum (Li Bai's "Recalling Qin'e") The weak willow is suspected of following the wind Lifting his sleeve, the orchids are exposed like a towel.
Sitting alone is frowning (Liu Yuxi, "Recalling the South of the Yangtze River") Chu guests want to hear Yao Se's complaints, Xiaoxiang is full of moonlight in the middle of the night (Liu Yuxi, "Xiaoxiang God") Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion head. When will we come back again (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan") I miss you for a long time, hate for a long time, and my hate will not stop until I return.
People lean against the building in the bright moon (Bai Juyi's "Long Love") It's almost dusk in the season, and I'm bored and leaning against the door alone (Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man") There are thousands of sails that pass by, and the water is long and slanting, and my heart is broken by Bai Pinzhou (Wen Tingyun) "Dream of Jiangnan") Don't return to your hometown before you are old, otherwise you will have to break your heart (Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man") I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang, "Sidi Xiang") The waning moon is bright on the face, don't cry at dawn (Niu Xiji, "Sheng Chazi") There are too many words, but the love is not over.
Looking back, I still remember: Remember the green skirt, pity the fragrant grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's "Shengchazi") I made a thousand wishes before the pillow, I want to rest and wait until the green mountains are rotten (Dunhuang Ci) I want him to win a husband I came back early, but I turned around and let me go into the blue clouds (Dunhuang Ci), looking back with deep affection in secret. Two green leaves remain.
People riding on elephants cross the water first (Li Xun's "Nanxiangzi") I often get sick and drink in front of flowers every day, and I don't hesitate to see my beautiful face thin in the mirror (Feng Yansi's "Magpies Stepping on the Branch") How many tears can't limit hatred , leaning against the Langqian (Li Jing's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi") If the cutting continues, the rationale remains chaotic, which is the sorrow of separation. There is no ordinary feeling in my heart (Li Yu's "The Cry of the Black Night") Asking you how much sorrow you can have is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward (Li Yu's "Yu Meiren") Don't lean on the railing alone, there are infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see when you are gone.
When the flowers fall on the flowing water and the spring is gone, the world is in heaven and on earth (Li Yu's "Langtao Sha") It is difficult for a slave to come out, but I teach you to be merciful. (Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man") After the lonely people in the other lanes dispersed, I looked down on Can Tobacco.
The incense of the stove floats like a phoenix. Holding Luo Dai empty, looking back and hating Yiyi.
(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") Change my heart for yours, and we will realize that we remember each other deeply (Gu Kui's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love") When will the green poplar grass stop? The tears in my eyes and the sadness in my heart have already broken (Qian Wei's "Spring in the Jade House") In the past, I was sick and tired of the fragrant bottle, but today I am afraid that the fragrant bottle will be shallow (Qian Wei's "Spring in the Jade House") I lean alone high in the Mingyue Tower, and the wine fills my heart with sorrow, turning into lovesickness. Tears (Fan Zhongyan's "Sumuzhe") Every year and tonight, the moon is as bright as the moon, and the person is thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Yujie Xing") The heart is broken and there is no reason to get drunk. Before the wine arrives, tears first come.
The lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned off, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. Everyone came to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and they couldn't avoid each other (Fan Zhongyan's "Royal Street Journey") When will Chun Chun be back? Facing the evening mirror, the scenery is hurt, and the past is empty in the later period (Zhang Xian's "Tian Xianzi"). The flowers have fallen helplessly, and the familiar swallows have returned, and the fragrant path of the small garden is wandering alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand") The bright moon does not know the pain of separation, and the slanting light comes Dawn passes through Zhuhu (Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") I want to send colorful notes and rulers. The mountains are long and the rivers are vast, and I know where to go (Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") When growing up, I hate pleasure and have few pleasures, but I am willing to love a thousand pieces of gold and smile lightly.
I hold wine for you to welcome the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers. (Song Qi's "Spring in the Jade House") It was raining and windy at the end of March.
The door is closed at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tearful eyes ask the flowers, and the flowers are silent, and the wild reds fly across the swing (Ouyang Xiu, "Butterflies in Love with Flowers") The sorrow of separation gradually becomes endless, and the distance is endless like spring water (Ouyang Xiu, "Traveling on the Shasha") Every inch of the soft intestine is filled with pink tears (Ouyang Xiu, "Traveling on the Shasha") 》) The music and songs disperse among the tourists, only to feel the spring sky (Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries") If gathering and separation are in a hurry, this hatred will be endless.
This year’s flowers are more red than last year’s, but it’s a pity that next year’s flowers will be even better. I don’t know who knows the same. (Ouyang Xiu's "Lang Tao Sha") I just started to send spring back, and then I sent you back.
If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch the spring, be sure to stay there in the spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Shuzi") The fallen flower man is independent, and the flying swallows fly together (Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal") There are only a few Yinggang steel left tonight, I'm afraid Meeting each other is like a dream (Yan Jidao, "Partridge Sky"). It's too late to go to sleep, and it's unforgettable, even if it's ruthless, it's heartbreaking (Yan Jidao, "Nanxiangzi"). The temples are pitifully green, just because of the old lovesickness (Yan Jidao, "Sheng Chazi") ) Reluctant to paint a small household, the spring breeze is free and the poplar flowers bloom freely (Wang Anguo's "Qing Ping Le") Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking, one cannot forget it (Su Shi's "Jiang Cheng Zi") Xiaoxuan window, dressing up. Looking at each other without words, there are only thousands of tears (Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"). Looking closely, they are not poplar flowers, but the tears of people leaving (Su Shi's "Water Dragon Song"). Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold (Su Shi's "Bu Suanzi") ") There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world (Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") The laughter gradually disappears and becomes quieter, but the passion is ruthlessly annoyed (Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") Everything in life becomes empty with a snap of the finger, and it is broken. The soul is melancholy and nowhere to be found (Lee Zhiyi's "Traveling on the Sand"). When thinking about it, only dreams come and go, let alone being afraid of the river (Huang Tingjian's "Looking to the East of the River"). The most important thing is that the sound of love is heard forever, and the shadows of flowers are secretly moved (Chao Yuanli's "The Mallard") 》) The man is strong, green and pure, with a long-term wish to be with you (Chao Yuanli, "The Mallard") I sigh at the good dreams, but there is no evidence for them one by one, and I sit with my eyes covered with golden flowers in despair (Chao Yuanli, "Yulin Bell") I am tired of saying goodbye, The skin should be fragrant, and the skin should be thinner and thinner (Chao Yuanli's "Yulin Ling") The plum blossoms are sparse, the ice is melting, and the east wind secretly changes the years (Qin Guan's "Looking at the Sea Tide") If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be in court? Morning and dusk (Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal") Shaohua is not reserved for young people, hate is long, when will it rest (Qin Guan's "Jiang Chengzi") Even the spring river is filled with tears, endless flow, and many sorrows (Qin Guan's "Jiang Chengzi") ) When will we see you again? There are traces of crying in the sky above the sleeves (Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang") There is an old hatred on the cardamom tips, and ten years of dreams can only be frightened (Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang") Helpless clouds fall and the rain disperses.
By the lantern, the east wind has teary eyes (Wang Shen's "Remembering Old Friends") It only takes a few dusk to ruin a life of haggard (Zhao Lingzhi's "Qing Ping Le") How much leisure and sorrow are there? A river of tobacco, the city is full of wind, plums are yellowing in the rain ("The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu). The original grass is showing the first dew, and the old buildings and new ridges are leaning against each other. Lying on an empty bed listening to the rain outside the south window, who will turn on the lamp to mend clothes at night (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky") Where nostalgia is, the orchid boat urges you to leave.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked up (Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling") Passionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and they are even more desolate.
4. The world is endless, the origin of the most beautiful man in the mirror
The origin is Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
He gave a bronze mirror to his confidante, Emperor E of the Zhou Dynasty. When Li Yu presented the mirror, he wrote a poem, saying: "The mountains and rivers are endless, but the most beautiful person is in the mirror."
Now. There is a saying that when a man gives a woman a mirror, it represents his love. The reason is that the world is endless, and the most beautiful person is the person in the mirror.
Many TV shows and novels will quote this sentence, which can be regarded as a famous saying throughout the ages. If you have a girl you like, you can also express it in this way. If you are afraid that the other party will not understand, you can say this when giving the mirror.
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Translation:
The country is endless, but the most beautiful person is the person in the mirror. The direct translation is: The country is indeed beautiful, but I will never see it all in my lifetime. The most beautiful thing in front of me is the person in the mirror. In fact, it is to express that although the country is beautiful, I only like you in front of me. You are better than the country, which means that I want beauty but not the country.
Li Yu (August 15, 937 - August 13, 978), the sixth son of Li Jing, Emperor Yuanzong of the Southern Tang Dynasty (i.e. the Central Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty), was originally named Congjia, with the courtesy name Chongguang, and the nicknames Zhongyin and Lian Feng Jushi, Han nationality, was born in Jinling (now Nanjing, Jiangsu Province), his ancestral home is Pengcheng (now Tongshan District, Xuzhou, Jiangsu Province), and was the last king of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
In the second year of Jianlong of the Northern Song Dynasty (961), Li Yu succeeded to the throne. He respected the Song Dynasty as the orthodoxy and paid annual tribute to ensure peace.
In October of the fourth year of Kaibao (971), Song Taizu destroyed the Southern Han Dynasty. Li Yu removed his Tang title and changed his name to "Lord of Jiangnan". The following year, the ritual system was devalued and the owl kiss was removed from the Jinling Terrace Hall to show respect for the Song Dynasty. In the eighth year of Kaibao's reign (975), Li Yu was defeated and surrendered to the Song Dynasty. He was captured and taken to Bianjing (now Kaifeng, Henan). He was awarded the title of General You Qianniu Guard and the title of Marquis of Disobedience. On July 7, the third year of Taiping and Xingguo's reign (978), Li Yu died in Bianjing. He was posthumously awarded the title of Grand Master and the title of King of Wu. He is known as the Empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Empress of Li.
Li Yujing has certain attainments in calligraphy, painting, music, and poetry, especially his poetry. Li Yu's lyrics inherited the tradition of Huajian poets such as Wen Tingyun and Wei Zhuang since the late Tang Dynasty, and were also influenced by Li Jing, Feng Yansi, etc. They have bright language, vivid images, sincere feelings and distinctive style. His lyrics after the fall of the country were With its broad subject matter and profound meaning, it is unique among the Ci poems of the late Tang Dynasty and Five Dynasties, and has a profound influence on the Ci poetry world of later generations.