Poem on rouge gouache 1. Poems with rouge and gouache
First, Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin" rhyme Zhang Zhifu Huayang Ci is like a flower that is not a flower, and no one repents. Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection. It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly. To go with the wind, to find a loved one, but also by the relentless call of the oriole. I don't hate this kind of flowers falling completely, but I hate the West Garden, which is full of withered flowers. Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water. Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear. Since Wang Wei's poem Xi is full of beauties all over the world, how can the poem stay at home humbly? ? Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and there was a great lady in the palace in the north that night. One day humble, no different from others, the next day high, everyone praised her ... She will no longer powder her face with her own hands, and don't dress herself up. Your pet's arrogance blinded his wisdom .. The girls who washed silk beside her were left at a distance from her chariot ... None of the girls in her neighbor's house could imitate her beauty.
Du Fu's beauty, who is more lovely than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. Guan Zhong lost yesterday, and her brothers and close relatives were killed. Their senior positions can't even protect their own lives. What's the use? . The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle. Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade. When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side. He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love? The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain. Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers. She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
2. Rouge poems
Poems about rouge include:
1, Wang Yucheng's trip to the countryside in the Northern Song Dynasty
Original text:
The horse crossed the chrysanthemum and crossed the mountain road, leaving the horse to walk freely. Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.
The leaves of huanghuali are as red as rouge, and the fragrance of buckwheat flowers is as white as snow. Why are you so melancholy? The original tree of the village bridge looks like my hometown.
Translation:
The horse is walking on the mountain road, the chrysanthemum is yellowish, and it is intentional to walk freely. Thousands of valleys echo to listen to the night, and silently watch several peaks in the sunset.
The fallen leaves in Li Tang are as red as rouge, and the fragrant buckwheat is as white as snow. What makes me suddenly feel blue when I sing a poem? It turns out that the small bridge in the country is like my hometown!
2. Modern Lu Xun's "Xiangling Song"
Original text:
I used to smell the water of Xiangjiang River as blue as dye, but now I smell the rouge mark of Xiangjiang River. Xiangling makeup shines on Hunan water, and her eyes are as bright as the moon.
In the lonely night of Gaoqiu, there is no spring in Fang Quan. When the drum is finished, the Yao people don't smell it, and the peace is like the autumn gate.
Translation:
Once upon a time, people praised the flowing water of Xiangjiang River as bright and beautiful as green satin. Now I'm glad to hear that the Xiangjiang River is red like a forest, and the water in Hunan is like rouge. Hearing the good news of the Red Army's victory, Xiang Ling wiped her tears and went upstairs to freshen up. Singing and dancing with a smile, looking at Xia Hong in the East.
The death in the Kuomintang-controlled area is as calm and silent, and the white terror is like a long night; Revolutionaries, like flowers and trees, have long lost spring, only cold. I wish the city of Dajie Red Zone is full of gongs and drums, and the Kuomintang-controlled area is deaf and dumb, only caring about wine; The small court in Nanjing is full of boasting and repeating the old story of self-deception.
3. Cao Xueqin's Peach Blossom in Qing Dynasty
Original text:
The maid's golden basin is flooded, and the fragrant spring shadows the cold rouge! What kind of rouge is brighter? The color of flowers makes people cry.
If people's tears are compared to peach blossoms, they will flow from long to charming. Tears are easy to dry when the eyes look at flowers, and they are haggard when the flowers dry in spring.
Translation:
The maid brought water with a golden basin, and her reflection was immersed in the cold spring water. The color of rouge is so bright, what can match it? Only the color of peach blossoms and human tears.
If people's tears are compared to peach blossoms, let them flow forever, and peach blossoms are still charming. Looking at peach blossoms with tears, it is easy to dry up. When tears dry up, the flowers wither.
4. Meet Lin Huan Hua Xie Chunhong by Li Yu in the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Translation:
The safflower in the forest has withered, and the flowers in bloom have fallen. I'm really in a hurry to leave. Also very helpless. How can flowers endure the cold and rain day and night?
Red flowers falling everywhere are wet by rain, like rouge on the cheeks of a tearful beauty. Flowers and people who love flowers are congenial. When can we meet again? There are always too many resentments in life, just like the river that died in the east, which never stops and never ends.
5. Su Shi's Liang Zhu Yu Shu Jing Sprinkle Fire in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Original text:
The rain is thin and the fire is splashing. The swing in the alley is still unclear. Apricot branches are fragrant, buds are broken and pale red and white rouge.
Bitterness is frustrated by emotion. Sick and tired, as muddy as a year. Walk around the cloister and sit alone. The moon is dark and the door is locked.
Translation:
After a peach blossom rain, it started to rain sleet. Before Tomb-Sweeping Day arrived, the swing in the community began to swing. A flower on the top of the apricot is blooming, and the reddish flower is picked and turned into a white flower, as if it had been soaked in rouge gouache.
Suffering from the pain of each other's affection, I feel depressed, as if I had spent a year. Husband and wife run all over the corridor and sit alone in the cloister. It was midnight when I locked the door in the dark.
3. Poems containing rouge and gouache
First, Su Shi's "Shui Long Yin" rhyme Zhang Zhifu Huayang Ci is like a flower that is not a flower, and no one regrets it.
Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection. It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly.
To go with the wind, to find a loved one, but also by the relentless call of the oriole. I don't hate this kind of flowers falling completely, but I hate the West Garden, which is full of withered flowers.
Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed. If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water.
Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear. Since Wang Wei's poem Xi is full of beauties all over the world, how can the poem stay at home humbly? ? Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and there was a great lady in the palace in the north that night.
One day humble, no different from others, the next day high, everyone praised her ... She will no longer powder her face with her own hands, and don't dress herself up.
Your pet's arrogance blinded his wisdom .. The girls who washed silk beside her were left at a distance from her chariot. ..
None of the girls in her neighborhood can frown to imitate her beauty. Du Fu's beauty, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust.
Guan Zhong lost yesterday, and her brothers and close relatives were killed. Their senior positions can't even protect their own lives. What's the use? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle. Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side. He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love? The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
4. Poems about cosmetics
1, rouge tears, stay drunk, be serious. -Five Dynasties, Li Yu, "Meet Lin Huan, Flower Xie, Spring Red"
Interpretation: Red flowers falling everywhere are wet by rain, like rouge with tears on a beauty's cheeks. Flowers and people who love flowers are congenial. When can we meet again?
2. After a while, I shot rouge on the cheek, and a piece of red Su Xuan wanted to melt. -Tang Yuanzhen's Five Thoughts
Interpretation: In a short time, the rising sun shines on the cheek with rouge, like a red flower waking up and blooming, as if to melt.
3. Cut the ice cubes, fold them lightly, lightly apply rouge and pay even attention. -Song Zhao's "Looking at Apricot Flowers in the North of Yanshan Pavilion"
Interpretation: Cut the white silk, gently fold it into several layers, and evenly apply a touch of rouge.
4. Wash rouge and mend clothes at first sight. -Qing Gu Taiqing's "Jade Candle New Bai Haitang"
Interpretation: Bai Haitang is like a beautiful woman who washes away rouge and puts on plain clothes.
5, I can't blame it, rouge is sloppy, riding the east wind and stealing at the apricot tip. -Song, "Love embroidered wicker is empty, there are thousands of articles"
Interpretation: I have been in a bad mood since you left, and I am too lazy to dress up with rouge. The red powder was stolen by the spring breeze and painted on the branches of apricot flowers.
6, pink lips, a little rouge. -Song Xin Qiqi "Jiang Shenzi Fu Mei sent it to Liang Shu"
Interpretation: When it doesn't open, it is like an elegant red-lipped woman, only lightly sweeping a little powder.
7, 3,000 ladies-in-waiting rouge noodles, no tears for several spring. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Harem Ci"
Commentary: All the 3,000 girls put on beautiful makeup, but several girls didn't cry when they went to Qiu Lai in spring.
8, where can not help but worry, raindrops spend cheeks, tears rouge fall. -Song Gan Yuan's "Drunken Flowers"
Interpretation: There is nothing to worry about. Rain drops on the face, falling with tears mixed with rouge.
9. The leaves in Li Tang are rouge, and buckwheat is white snow in full bloom. -Wang Song Yucheng's "trip to the countryside"
Interpretation: The fallen leaves in Li Tang are as red as rouge, and the fragrant buckwheat is as white as snow.
10, apricot shoots are fragrant and bud-broken. Pink and faded white rouge. -Su Song Shi "Liang Zhu Yu Yu Shu Jing Sprinkle Fire"
Interpretation: A flower on the top of apricot is blooming, and the reddish flower is picked and turned into a white flower, like being dipped in rouge gouache.
5. The kind and beautiful poems are as follows
Kindness is beautiful, it depends on the heart. As long as you are kind and beautiful, you don't need too much rouge and gouache to decorate yourself. Some people look beautiful, but if her mind is not right, no matter how much rouge and gouache she wears, the ugly face under her mask will always be exposed.
People live a hundred years, and beauty is superficial, not lasting. Kindness is great love, and everyone who loves it loves it. Since ancient times, beautiful people are immortal, or have been left behind for thousands of years. There was a beautiful woman in ancient times, Yang Guifei. How do future generations evaluate the beauty of Cixi? Beauty is a disaster; China also has three emperors and five emperors, Qu Yuan, and so on. He has a kind heart and his spirit has been passed down from generation to generation.
6. The kind and beautiful poems are as follows
Kindness is beautiful, it depends on the heart. As long as you are kind and beautiful, you don't need too much rouge and gouache to decorate yourself. Some people look beautiful, but if her mind is not right, no matter how much rouge and gouache she wears, the ugly face under her mask will always be exposed.
People live a hundred years, and beauty is superficial, not lasting. Kindness is great love, and everyone who loves it loves it. Since ancient times, beautiful people are immortal, or have been left behind for thousands of years. There was a beautiful woman in ancient times, Yang Guifei. How do future generations evaluate the beauty of Cixi? Beauty is a disaster; China also has three emperors and five emperors, Qu Yuan, and so on. He has a kind heart and his spirit has been passed down from generation to generation.