However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Singing and dancing slowly, the emperor's eyes can't stare at her enough. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
I think Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow is the best and most classic, and it has the most quoted poems.
2. What are the six-character poems describing "the emperor's favorite concubine"? 1. The world of mortals rides a concubine and laughs. No one knows it's litchi.
Tang Dynasty: Three Poems by Du Mu in Qing Dynasty. But the nights in spring are short and the sun rises too fast. From then on, the emperor gave up his early hearing. Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow 3. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow 4. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow: 1. When riding a horse at a gallop, the smoke rolled and the concubine smiled. No one knows that the south has sent litchi fresh fruit.
2. Love only hates short spring nights and sleeps until the sun is high. The king loved his children's gentle hometown and never went to court again.
I am too busy to have time. Spring tour of the emperor, night sleep.
She looked back and smiled, charming and moving. All the concubines in the Sixth Palace are eclipsed.
3. Poems describing the favor of ancient concubines Xue Baochai.
Lips are not red, eyebrows are not painted green, face is like a silver basin, eyes are like water apricots.
Fu Fei in Cao Zhi's Ode to Luoshen
Its shape is as beautiful and elegant as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. Like a light Yun Zheyue, like a romantic return to snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. If you are satisfied with the fiber, you will shorten the fit. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements. Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed. If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead. The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside. Bright eyes are good at looking, but not good at helping the right. Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender as water, charming language. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Wear jade jewelry and embellish pearls to show off your figure. To practice a long journey of writing is to drag the fog lightly. The fragrance of small orchids lingers in the corner of the mountain.
Cui Yingying in The West Chamber
Just like the sound of songbirds, every step is pitiful. Wu Jie's waist is delicate and graceful, just like a weeping willow before the evening breeze.
4. Ask for poems about concubines. Riding on the world of mortals, concubines smile. No one knows that litchi is throwing birthdays in the concubines' yard, and my wife is fighting for money to wash their children.
More can disappear, a few storms, and rush back to spring. Cherish the spring and be afraid of bloom, not to mention the flowers, the spring is alive! See, there is no turning back at the end of the world. The only way to complain about the silence in spring is to be diligent, draw cobwebs on the eaves, and release sheep in Yogyakarta by all means. Nagato, quasi-quasi-rituals and mistakes. Moth eyebrows used to be enviable. A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift, but who complains about this situation? Stop dancing, can't you see that Yuhuan Yanfei is full of dust! Leisure is the hardest. Don't lean on the hedge, the sun goes down, and the flowers are bright. What's the rush of water? I go to the deep palace to bask in the sun and thank the red leaves, so that I can go to the world. One thousand miles away from home, a maid-in-waiting lived here for 20 years, but asked her for this song, the first few words, to see how she held back her tears. The newly cracked flowers are as clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon. In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the cold will seize the heat. If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Powder falls on Baihuazhou, and Xiangyanlou still exists. Group after group, one after another into a ball, drifting as thin as human life; Empty, say romantic! Every grass and tree knows sorrow, and youth is bald. Sigh this life, give up and get it! Regardless of marrying Dongfeng Chun; Come with me, endure for a long time, offer a broom to open the golden palace, and wander around the fan. A beautiful face is not as beautiful as a crow, and it can also bring the shadow of Zhaoyang Hall. Last night, the wind opened a peach well, and the front hall of Weiyang was taller than the moon. Pingyang song and dance is the new favorite, and spring cold outside the curtain sends brocade robes. The night in the West Palace is fragrant, and I have been wanting to roll a bead curtain for a long time. Obliquely holding the clouds and seeing the moon, the hazy trees are hidden in the sun. Through Chanjuan's fault, I sighed in front of the mirror. How should I dress myself to please a picky emperor? When the wind is sunny, birds sing in groups and flowers climb. I really miss my female companion in Yuexi Hu Sha every year; Song laughed and picked hibiscus casually. The moonlight shone from the palace to the palace tree, and only the nest in the nest was seen in front of me. By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth.
5. What poems describe "concubines in the harem are not favored by the emperor"? Palace/Yuan Zhen's faded old palace, the peony was red, but no one came to see it.
Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. "Spring Complaint"/Liu Screen Window Sunset is getting dusk, and there is no tears in the Golden House.
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door. The words of the harem/Bai Juyi's tears wet the silk scarf dream, and the harem sings the first half of the night.
Beauty is not old, has lost the elegance of the king, and sat on warm clothes until dawn. "Gong Ci"/Li Shangyin's kindness flowed eastward, and he fell out of favor.
Don't let the flowers fall in front of you, the cool wind is only at the west end of the temple. "Spring Complaint"/Liu Screen Window Sunset is getting dusk, and there is no tears in the Golden House.
The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door. Outside the screen window, the sun fades and the dusk gradually falls; Lock up the mansion, and no one will see my sad tears.
The courtyard is empty, and the spring scenery is about to disappear; Pear flower falls fell all over the floor, and the door closed mercilessly. Note: The Golden House originally meant that Emperor Wu wanted to hide Gillian in the Golden House when he was young.
This refers to the gorgeous palace where concubines live. In the faded old palace of the Palace/Yuan Zhen, the peony was red, but no one came to see it.
Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. 1, this poem has few words but many meanings.
The first sentence indicates the location, which is an empty and cold ancient palace; The second sentence implies the environment and time, and the red flowers in the palace are in full bloom, which coincides with the spring season; Three sentences to explain the characters, several white-headed ladies, must be the old ladies who entered the palace during Xuanzong's reign; The last sentence describes the action, and the ladies-in-waiting sit around to recall and talk about Tianbao's legacy. Twenty words, places, times, people and actions are all displayed, forming a very vivid picture.
Desolate life experience, sad feelings, ups and downs of emotions, 20 words describe such a vivid picture, showing such profound significance. 2. Write sadness with happy scenes.
What the poem wants to express is a sad mood, but it deliberately depicts the red palace flower. Red flowers usually show lively scenes and set off happy emotions, but they play an important role in setting off here: the blooming red flowers set off sparse palaces and strengthen the sense of ups and downs that change with time; The red flowers in spring set off the white hair of ladies-in-waiting, showing the feelings of life that beauty is easy to get old; The beauty of safflower contrasts with the sad mood, which highlights the sad mood of the maid-in-waiting being confined.