First, Zhu Men sang and danced heavily, and the stable horse was fat and the bow was broken.
second, infinite vermin make villains, and many white houses make public officials.
third, the power is lost, and the people are diligent and honest; Great power is not as great as contribution, and high position is not as high as prestige.
fourth, the delicacy of the great man is the tears of the poor, the wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
5. There are too many examples of "the wine in Zhumen stinks and the bones freeze to death on the road".
Sixth, the wine in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road. Du fu
VII. The gap now is much smaller than before when "the wine and meat in Zhumen stink and the bones on the road freeze to death".
Eight, Luo Qingchuan: Have you ever heard of a saying that the rotten road with wine and meat in Zhumen has frozen bones?
IX. Interests, while giving up people's rights and interests. It leads to the phenomenon that "the wine in Zhumen stinks and the bones on the road freeze to death".
1. In Du Fu's poems, "The wine in Zhumen stinks and the bones on the road freeze to death" is created through comparison and association.
Xi. For example, Du Fu was able to write the poem "The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the bones on the road freeze to death", which was restricted by Du Fu's profound understanding of the society at that time.
XII. I hope that there will not be a situation where the wine and meat in Zhumen stink and the road will freeze to death.
thirteen, Zhu menjiu stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.
14. This is a six-minute short film, which shows the ironic fact that the wine and meat in Zhumen stink and the road is frozen to death.
XV. Discretion of wine and Jun Jun's self-leniency, and human feelings are like waves. Meet the old to guard against the sword, but the first you laugh at me suddenly. Wang Wei. Wandering Toad
XVI. I have seen Zhumen Mansion. Although I know its Hua Le, I have no desire to go. Looking at the high rock and overlooking osawa, I know that it is difficult to stop, and I want to do it. Tao Hongjing
XVII. My concubine lives in Luoqiaotou on the 28th of the year. Yuhu is near Chidao, and Zhumen is near Yugou. Why don't you ask, my husband? My younger brother is a new pet, and my brothers are near Hou. Spring gives birth to the hall of the ancient philosophers, and flowers make five towers. Going in and out of thousands of doors, I am happy every year. Cui Hao
XVIII. The luxury of one class depends entirely on the poverty of another class. In the west, the wine in Zhumen stinks, and the road has frozen bones. Thoreau
XIX. Deliberate drinking and Jun Jun's self-indulgence, and human feelings are like waves. Meet the old to guard against the sword, but the first you laugh at me suddenly. The grass green all through the drizzle moisten, the flower branch wants to unfold but meets the spring breeze is cold. The world's clouds are not worth mentioning, not as a high - lying mountain forest to eat. Wang Wei
Twenty or ten years later, he walked the world of mortals, looking back on the green hills and dreaming frequently. Ziwan indulges in fighting and sleeping, although Zhumen is rich, it is not as good as poverty. Worrying about the sword and the sword to help the dangerous Lord, boring listening to the music is intoxicating. Retrieving old books and returning them to the old, wild flowers sing like birds in spring. Chen Tuan
21st, at the Yao family at the end of the street, Zhumen has a high threshold, but now it doesn't even have a charm to answer the door.
twenty-two, the clothes on my body are naturally borrowed by a Zhumen, leaving a silver ingot in the closet. This is Pang Qingyun's style of borrowing and returning.
twenty-three, I can't blame the girl for not knowing it. How do you know wood as an embroiderer in Zhumen? We live in the neighborhood with Woods all day. When we are tired, we sit on it and rest. When we are cold, we warm ourselves with it. In the lean years, we have to live by eating leaves. We have seen all kinds of trees.
the bridge is so great, but it can also be petite and charming. Qin Shaoyou is "the green water bridge outside the swing is flat; In the east wind, Zhu Men reflects Liu's beautiful scenery. Li Shouyi loves to watch "Flowing water from a small bridge, a peach blossom in front of the door", and Ouyang Xiu is more happy. He prefers "Independent small bridges with sleeves full of wind". How chic!
twenty-five, the apple is full of streams, the willows are around the embankment, and the pedestrians are sent to the west of the stream, and the moon is low when they return. It's raining, and the wind is bleak. I rely on Zhumen to listen to Ma Si, and the cold gulls fly relatively.
Twenty-six, Sauvignon Blanc is full of apples and willows around the embankment, seeing pedestrians off to the west of the stream, and returning when the moon is low. It's raining, and the wind is bleak. I rely on Zhumen to listen to Ma Si, and the cold gulls fly relatively.
twenty-seven, the water waves are everywhere, to get a glimpse of the faces of wealthy businessmen. Still itchy teeth, I can't wait to swallow up this boat! Du Fu left a realistic poem no less than "the wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones" in the wind and waves.
twenty-eight, my whole soul has been sublimated, and now I feel that my soul is much more noble than you guys who are debauched, debauched, confused, inarticulate, value friends over despicable.
twenty-nine, the dark clouds piled up on the pillow are falling. Siesta was suddenly awakened, looking at the eyes but only spring of spring soft green. ? A curl of Chu palace waist. Only fear, the people old pearl yellow jade to reduce the fragrance. The red door under the willow was accompanied by the bridge. How many times did he wait until it was dark, the candle yinghong the window, how many times he had mistaken him for a horse. Heartbroken, sentimental, endless long night. Bear the appearance of the dispirited, but again, very boring. Cai Shen
3. If spring is forbidden deeply, who will cherish it? At dusk, Yao steps stand. The sound of orchestral strings in other hospitals is unclear. It's another pear flower that wants to thank, and embroidery is cold in spring tonight. Loneliness locks the door, and dreams are gracious. Nalan Rong Ruo
Thirty-one, Bai Shou knows each other and still presses the sword? Zhu men laughed and played the crown early.
thirty-two, Zhumen or Penghu, are all white, covering up the filth of the past, and just covering it up.
thirty-three, spending a few gold coins, you can sleep with a lady who used to be above the big family of Zhumen for one night. Such a thing naturally makes a lot of men move.
thirty-four, it's really a beautiful smile, which arouses this cloud to stir up the rain, and reminds me of the appearance of being ashamed of flowers when the moon is closed, and it looks like a swallow looking for a nest around Zhumen.
Thirty-five, Zhuo Wang, Dazhi, Ma Chao, Manjianghong, and Sun Buer looked at each other with envy, and then spurned the polarization of this society and the stink of wine and meat in Zhumen.
thirty-six, all his disciples are talented people. Since then, the influence of Zhumen has greatly increased, and no one dares to be sharp in this area except Tianshi Sect.
thirty-seven, the fingers are intertwined, Chlo? dan is bright red, and the delicate corners of the mouth pick out a cruel arc. From then on, the white flowers will be thrown into the turbid flow of Zhumen, and they will be drunk and drunk.
thirty-eight. But Feng Yuxiang is a man of great personality. He has been honest all his life and hated evil as hatred. After becoming a senior official, he still hates the warlord style of "Zhu Men stinks of wine and meat".
Thirty-nine, Zhumen is near Jiuqu, where there are tassels and treasures of huan, and 12 phoenixes are listed with pearls.
Forty, in the capital city of Bianliang, there are many high-rise painting pavilions everywhere, and there are many embroidered households in Zhumen, and the carved horses and cars are competing for each other.
forty-one, just, Ruiqing's mother was born in a prostitute's family, so she can't be the daughter-in-law of a big family in Zhumen, and she can't even claim a title as big as sesame and mung bean, so she can only be an outer room.
forty-two, less than a wick of incense, gathering pace returned to Hong 'an City. When I looked up, I saw the huge "Qiaofu" on the big Zhumen house.
forty-three, golden nails save jade households, colorful phoenix dances Zhu men, golden que and silver ornaments merge with purple mansion, and Qi Hua Yao Cao and Qiong Pa.
Forty-four, the pavilions, pools and pavilions are flowing, and the pillars are painted with gold lacquer ... The pavilions and eaves of the clubhouse are exquisite, and the private rooms are painted with gold, showing a strong palace atmosphere everywhere.
Forty-five. At this point, the fame of Shiming and Bai Muchu has been completely spread to all the big Zhumen families in Luoyang, and Liuyunxiu has become a place where they often sit.
forty-six, the former Zhumen embroiderers are now ruined.
forty-seven, the white head knows each other and still presses the sword, and the Zhu gate laughs first and plays the crown. Wang Wei
forty-eight, clearly, the turtle saw that it was originally located at the upper end of Zhumen, and a marble plaque was hung, which read: "A mansion is the best in the world."
Forty-nine, Ziyi has another essay, Rebirth, Wife Never Abandons, and Zhumen Embroidery, which is about to be finished.
5. Poor Zhumen embroidered woman, lying alone beside the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.
51. As a little girl who was sold into Jia's family when her family was very poor, because of the initial impact of this life as an embroiderer in Zhumen, her vision for the future is undoubtedly much stronger than that of those who were born in the family.
fifty-two, go or something else, this is fate; You were born in a big family in Zhumen, and you were born in a cold shed. Who is your biological father and mother? This is also fate.
fifty-three, peach blossoms, lonely and sad palaces, red walls and red doors, and deep courtyards.
fifty-four, Pei's family is a big family of Zhu men, and there are many people who are about to enter the phase. They have taken up various important positions, opened up territory for the Western Han Dynasty and stabilized people's livelihood, leaving countless beautiful talks through the ages.
fifty-five, the heavy vermilion door slowly opened in front of us, and the heavy vermilion door made a slow and dumb sound, just like opening a dusty thousand-year memory.
fifty-six, good money is hard to give up! Since ancient times, the wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones! Those rich families are not stingy to let them dump their delicacies and show their wealth.
fifty-seven, but people's livelihood is depressed, and there are vagrants on the rotten road in Zhumen.