A poem about Zhuo Wenjun 1. Poems about Zhuo Wenjun.
I won't write what they wrote.
Wangjiangge
When the furnace is brilliant and beautiful, don't remember that the piano is boundless.
I'm sorry I don't have a home.
The first four words of this sentence are connected like this: "Honesty."
Yulinling-Zhuo Wenjun cloudy (full of snow)
The wind and rain are sad, the ancient road is clear, and I ask you where you are not in the mood.
Just count the feelings, miss the place, and the grass is silent. Sadness, dizziness, tears, no one cares.
Miss Lang, Wan Li smoke waves, long with the fog.
Affectionate since ancient times, inseparable, how can you compare, cold and sad.
Where was the Phoenix? This is already the memory that Phoenix seeks to burn.
The yellow flowers have fallen. What can we do at this moment?
There is always that unforgettable feeling. Who do you tell it to?
This poem was written by later generations for the story of Zhuo Wenjun.
Ask any girl
Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix.
There is a beautiful lady in this room. Why should I be a mandarin duck?
Phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix, phoenix.
Friendship is harmonious, who will know each other late at night?
2. Zhuo Wenjun's poems
Here are four of the most famous songs that can be tested.
Lang's poems of resentment
After the farewell, the two places hung together. Although it is March and April, who knows five or six years. The lyre has no intention to play, the eight lines have no transmission, the nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion wants to wear it. I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so I have no choice but to blame Lang. There are thousands of words to say, and you are bored. On the ninth day, you can see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round. In July and a half, incense is burned to ask the sky, and it is cold in the dog days of June. Pomegranate is like water in May, but it is watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms floated with the water in March, and the kite string was broken in February. Hey, Lang Lang, I wish you to be a woman's man in your next life.
Wangjiangge
When the furnace is brilliant and beautiful, don't remember that the piano is boundless.
I'm sorry I don't have a home.
"Farewell Book": "Chunhua, five colors, Qin is still in the imperial palace, and the new sound replaces the old! Jinshui has a honeymoon period, and the Han Palace has water. This is new, and people who are embarrassed in the world don't know it! The string of Zhu is broken, the mirror is out of sight, the dew is showing, the fragrance is resting, the bald head is singing, and the parting is hurting. Try to add rice without thinking about concubines, soup with soup, and you grow up.
Baitouge
As the snow on the mountain and the moon in the clouds, I heard that you have two ideas, so I came to say goodbye.
Today, when fighting against the Party, it is clear that the ditch is at the head, and the ditch water flows east and west.
Very sad and sad, don't cry when you get married. You should be single-minded and unwilling to leave each other.
Why do bamboo poles curl, fish migrate, men value loyalty, why use money knives?
3. What's this?
When the furnace is brilliant and beautiful, don't remember that the piano is boundless.
I'm sorry I don't have a home. -"Wangjiang Pavilion" The mountains are as white as snow, and the moon is bright in the clouds.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today, when fighting against the Party, it is clear that the ditch is at the head, and the ditch water flows east and west.
Very sad and sad, don't cry when you get married. You should be single-minded and unwilling to leave each other. What is a rod, what is a fish, and what is a man's loyalty? Why use a money knife? -"White-headed songs" Chunhua Fang Jing, five-color Su Ling, the piano sound is still in the emperor, the new sound changes the old sound! Jinshui has a honeymoon period, and the Han Palace has water. This is new, and people who are embarrassed in the world don't know it! Zhu's string is broken, the mirror is out of sight, and he looks at Lulu, smells fragrant, sings with white heads, and leaves sorrow. Try to eat as much as possible, don't miss my concubine and accompany you on a long trip! -"Farewell Book" bleak, the ancient road pavilion is so clear, ask where you are not in the mood.
Just count the feelings, miss the place, and the grass is silent. Sadness, dizziness, tears, no one cares.
Miss Lang, Wan Li smoke waves, long with the fog. Affectionate since ancient times, inseparable, how can it be compared with that, cold and sad.
Where was the Phoenix? This is already the memory that Phoenix seeks to burn. The yellow flowers have fallen. What can we do at this moment? There is always that unforgettable feeling. Who do you tell it to? -(full of snow).
4. What are Du Fu's poems praising Zhuo Wenjun?
Going back to Phoenix to ask for a burn, I seldom smell it.
Lamented the lack of love in later generations and praised the sincere love between Zhuo Wenjun and Sima Xiangru.
1, original text
Qintai
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
After Maoling's illness, Ai Wenzhuo Jun
The restaurant is on earth, and the piano is in the sunset.
Wild flowers leave a treasure, while creeping weeds see the skirt.
Going back to Phoenix to ask for a burn, I seldom smell it.
2. Translation
When Sima Xiangru was old and weak, he still loved Zhuo Wenjun as before, and their affection never weakened. The family was poor and living in distress, so they opened a pub to make a living. I strolled on the piano platform, looking at the blue sky and white clouds. I am envious in my heart! Seeing clusters of wild flowers beside the piano platform, I feel like Zhuo Wenjun's smile in those days; Clusters of green creeping weeds are like Robbie skirts worn by Zhuo Wenjun in those days. Sima Xiangru's pursuit of the miracle of Zhuo Wenjun was almost unheard of later.
Step 3 enjoy
"After Maoling's illness, he still loves Zhuo Wenjun". He descended from the sky and lived alone with Wen Jun in his later years, writing their faithful and sincere love. These two sentences mean that although Sima Xiangru is old and sick, he still has a passionate love for Wen Jun, just like at the beginning, without any attenuation. These two short sentences are unusual, revealing the deep feelings of Xiang Ru and Wen Jun in his later years, and darkening the knot of their love.
In art, first of all, the characters are vivid and vivid. Secondly, use allusions and borrow other people's feelings to express their meaning. Thirdly, time and space span, and the artistic conception is far-reaching.
5. What's this?
When the furnace is brilliant and beautiful, don't remember that the piano is boundless.
I'm sorry I don't have a home.
-"Wangjiang Pavilion"
Like snow on the mountain, as bright as the moon in the clouds.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.
Today's Doufang, the person in charge of Mingdangou,
After a long time, ditch water flows east and west.
Sad and heavy, there is no need to cry when you get married.
I hope to be United as one, and never leave each other.
When the pole is bent, the fish will migrate,
Men value loyalty, why use money knives?
-"White-headed Song"
Chunhua Fang Jing, five-color Su Ling
The piano is still in the Forbidden City, but the new sound has replaced the old one!
Jinshui has a honeymoon, and Han Palace has water.
Things are different, and people are indifferent.
I was obsessed with sex and didn't realize it! Zhu Xian is broken,
Without the mirror, the morning dew shines and the fragrance bursts.
Singing with white heads, hurting parting, wanting to eat more and not thinking about concubines,
Jinshui Tang Tang, and Chang Jun tactic!
-"farewell book"
The wind and rain are sad, the ancient road is clear, and I ask you where you are not in the mood.
Just count the feelings, miss the place, and the grass is silent. Sadness, dizziness, tears, no one cares.
Miss Lang, Wan Li smoke waves, long with the fog.
Affectionate since ancient times, inseparable, how can you compare, cold and sad.
Where was the Phoenix? This is already the memory that Phoenix seeks to burn.
The yellow flowers have fallen. What can we do at this moment?
There is always that unforgettable feeling. Who do you tell it to?
-(full of snow)