Poems about women playing in the water

1. Women's Water Poems

Poetry about women playing with water 1. What is the poem describing "ancient concubines playing in the water"?

1. The source of water drama refers to the old traces, and it is hard to meet with a smile at that time.

I suspected playing in the water, and finally I abandoned the tree. 3. Picking a floating cup is like playing with water, and the fragrance is like night.

When Fei Ming first walked out of the Han Palace, her tears were wet and her feet were drooping. 5. Green hills fly without pressing things, and wild water comes to wet people.

The following is the original poem: Bi Honger's poem in Tang Dynasty: Luo Qiu invaded for five days, and wheatgrass occupied a hundred flowers. Ma Su laughed at what happened at that time and got false benefits from Ming Chengzu.

Jinguyuan is full of flowers and leaves, and I am deeply grateful for falling from the building. Qinu came to Dongdu, but he didn't feel more wronged for the death of Red.

Unfortunately, trapped in Pingyang, Zhou Shi fought a million battles in Changchuan. More importantly, teach beggars and Hong Haier that mountains and rivers in the countryside are worthless.

All the songs are attributed to Zhang Lihua, the backyard flower of the Sixth Palace chorus. If teaching is more popular, it will ruin the country and home of that year.

Outside Leyingmen, weeping willows are like shadows, among which there are pavilions painted by beautiful people. If Wuling Wang saw it, it should be worth 1000 yuan when he bought it.

The moss is high and the pomegranate skirt is high, and the heartbroken wine is half drunk. Don't count Zhao Jun in the map of the Han Palace.

Leaning against the railing is a new drunkenness, and my eyes are slightly embarrassed. If Dong fainted at that time, Jinlian was this person.

In Wanshan, Qian Shan, the scenery is long under peach blossoms. Immortals look like Hong Haier, and Liu Lang should be spared from remembering the world.

The mountains overlap, the streams are inclined, and the calligraphy pities the yarn. She looks like a red son today, so she will go with Focha.

A man believes in finding good flowers, and the moon eyebrows and clouds choose people. If Honger had seen it, she would have tied her arms and sealed the first yarn.

Dysprosium in front dare not look vertically and horizontally, and tears are about to fall. 2. Owl Tang Dynasty: Su Zheng does not harm people, such as dung.

One of the words is immortal and spread all over the world. You can't live in good wood, and you can't play in clear waves.

I used to play in the water, but I used to live in a tree and finally gave it up. Heaven does not destroy the Er nationality, but helps the husband to be evil.

The voice of the earth is taboo with husbands and demons. A broken heart cannot be replaced for a long time.

It hurts ugly people, and our birds are also examples. 3. Yaotai gathers the Eight Immortals (singing mandarin ducks and chrysanthemums) Song: Zhang Yan's old nursery is impressive.

It rained in the middle of the night, and Ziying was still in Ao Shuang. Warm the hedge roots and fly away to think about the cold sand.

Picking a floating cup is like playing with water, and the fragrance is like night. Leeward oblique.

On the Cuitai Trail, the embroidery workers boasted. Bald * * * smile, full makeup, cloud bun.

Don't worry about butterflies, it's not the old days. Even the branches are willing to compare wings and ask why the city is alone because of the cold.

Youyou, for nine rivers and mountains, is also drunk in Tao Jia. 4. The Second Song Dynasty: When Wang Anshi first came out of the Han Palace, his eyes were hazy and his feet drooped.

There's nothing Wang can do about it. When you come back, you will complain about Dan Qing's hand. I've seen it in my life. I couldn't understand the meaning, so I killed Mao Yanshou for nothing.

Go and know it, don't return, pity the Han palace clothes; Send a voice to ask Sanan, only geese fly every year. Wan Li, a family member, sent a message. Fortunately, Mo Xiang remembered being in the felt city. Don't you see that Nagato and Gillian are very close? There is no difference between north and south in life.

Princess Ming first married Hu Er, and the carpet car was 120% Hu Ji. Erotic language has no place to live, and it spreads to pipa.

The golden pole stirred his hand and tried to persuade Hu to drink. The maid-in-waiting in the Han palace wept, and the pedestrians on the sand looked back.

Hann is shallow and deep, and he has known each other all his life. Poor Qingling is gone, and still has the strings of mourning music.

5. Pipa in Tang Dynasty: Who is a cow? Find a piece of wood, three feet of spring ice and five notes. An injection will definitely break the real pearl sac and the gold plate will burst intermittently.

Fluttering cold, insects are surprised. Qiu Hong called the couple "cloud black", while the orangutan "crying at night" was quite clever.

The gurgling sound is uncertain, and Hu Chu is not correct in learning Chinese. If it is like an eclipse in Chang 'an, the whole city will beat gongs and drums.

Green hills fly without pressing things, and wild water comes to wet people. Sad memories of Chen Houzhu, half-baked waist dance in the Spring Temple.

The oriole whispers, and the flowers in the garden behind Yushu bring rain. The second princess was crying on the mountain, but there was no cloud to resolve it.

In the middle of the night, the frost and dew locked the empty temple, and a bunch of bamboo scattered. Jinguyuan, the grass turns green, and Shi Chong is homesick.

At that time, twenty-four friends were not enough to listen to the golden cup. Also like Jia Ke's Shu Dao, ten thousand people sing empty mountains.

If you don't tune it, it will be very loud and chirp. To the bottom of the mountain, wild animals can't walk.

Blown into water, fish can't swim. I know this art is indispensable, and everything in the world depends on my hands.

How can you play for me over and over again, but give me a toast before?

2. Ask for a paragraph and a poem about swimming in an ancient beauty pool.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. 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.

-Excerpt from Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Interpretation: Yang has a daughter since childhood, which is very charming; Growing up in a boudoir, outsiders don't know that she is absolutely beautiful. Natural beauty is hard to give up for a long time; One day, she was chosen as the concubine beside the emperor. She looked back and smiled, all kinds of charm; All the concubines in the Sixth Palace are eclipsed.

It was chilly in spring, and the emperor bathed her in Huaqingchi. Hot springs are wet, washing fatty muscles. The maid held her, as soft and graceful as water lotus; When I was first nourished by the favor of the emperor, it was so charming. The sideburns are like clouds, the face is like a flower, and the head is wearing a golden step; In the hibiscus account, the spring night is warm with the emperor.

Love spring night and hate too short, sleep until sunrise; The king loved his children so much that he never went to court again. Take the pleasure of serving you and accompany you all day; Spring is dedicated to the night of spring outing, and neither of them can live without it. There are three thousand concubines in the harem, all of whom are as beautiful as goddesses; Three thousand beauties are not tempted, and the emperor only dotes on her.

Gillian's golden house is hidden and charming, and she is inseparable every night; There was a wine feast on the Jade Tower, and Chun Qing was drunk. Sisters seal wives, brothers seal ministers, and fiefs are rewarded; The glory of the Yang family is enviable and desirable. Parents in the world have changed their wishes; Everyone looks at the boy who committed suicide and just wants to have a little daughter.

Extended data:

Bai Juyi was born in the first month of the seventh year of Tang Daizong Dali (772) in Xinzheng, Henan Province, a small and medium-sized bureaucratic family. Shortly after Bai Juyi was born, a war broke out in his hometown. Li Fanzhen is divided into more than ten states in Henan, and the people have suffered from war. When Bai Juyi was two years old, Ren Gongxian's grandfather died in Chang 'an, followed by his grandmother.

Bai Juyi's father, Bai, was first taught by Songzhou Division (780), a magistrate in Pengcheng County, Xuzhou. A year later, Bai and Li Yan, the secretariat of Xuzhou, insisted on Xuzhou's meritorious service and were promoted to Xuzhou special driving. In order to avoid the war in Xuzhou, he sent his family to Suzhou for a peaceful life.

Bai Juyi was able to spend his childhood in Suzhou R&F. Bai Juyi, on the other hand, was brilliant and studied so hard that his mouth was sore and his hands were calloused. Young, all white hair.

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3. How did the concubines in ancient times play poetry?

The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. 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 blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. 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 came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.

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 and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; 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 one, and the poems quoted in it are the most.

4. Idioms of women playing with water

The idiom of women playing in the water-water hibiscus or water hibiscus.

Lotus just appeared on the water—

Zhou Wulong

Explain hibiscus: lotus. Newly opened lotus. Metaphor poetry is fresh and beautiful. It also describes a natural and gorgeous woman.

The source of Liang Zhongrong's book "Poetry" in the Southern Dynasties: "Xie Shi is like a hibiscus out of water, and his face is like colored gold."

The structure is formal.

The current usage refers to young women; Sometimes it also refers to fresh poetry.

Pronunciation fu; Can't pronounce "fū".

Form discrimination; Can't write "gone with the wind".

Synonym is beauty, hibiscus comes out of water.

Antonym "Broken flowers and broken willows"

(1) His poems are like ~, which is refreshing to read. (2) The heroine of this movie is so cute.

As natural and lovely as a fresh lotus flower.

Idiom Story Xie Lingyun, a famous poet in the history of China literature, created a new situation in landscape poetry. He is the originator of landscape poetry. What he describes is the simple natural beauty of mountains and rivers, which gives people a fresh and lovely feeling. He loves nature, is fascinated by mountains and rivers, and writes natural scenery vividly. Zhong Rong, a literary critic, commented that Xie Lingyun's poems were as simple and fresh as hibiscus.

5. Poems about beautiful women

Poems describing beautiful women are:

1, Three Kingdoms Cao Zhi's miscellaneous poems, there are beautiful women in Jiangnan

Original text:

In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom. In the morning, she came to the shore of Jiangbei, and she went to Xiaoxiang Island at night.

The breath of the world looks down on the beautiful face, but who is cypraeae concha's smile? In a blink of an eye, the years have passed, but the beauty of youth is hard to exist forever.

Translation:

There is a beauty in the south who looks like a blooming peach and plum. She wandered on the north bank of Hebei in the morning and in Xiaoxiang Shuizhou at night.

Fashion always likes to envy beauty. Who are you laughing at in the vast world? Time flies, the end of the year is approaching, and the beauty of prosperity will eventually disappear helplessly.

2. Li Bai's "Three Qingping Tunes (I)" in the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.

If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.

Translation:

See brilliant clouds, think of gorgeous clothes, see gorgeous flowers, think of people's looks.

If I hadn't met her at the top of Qunyushan Mountain, I would have met her in the moonlight of Yaochi.

3. Li Bai's resentment in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows.

I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.

Translation:

The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat alone in the boudoir, frowning.

I saw Yu Yan's face full of tears. I wonder who she hates.

4. Southern Dynasties Chen's "Flowers in Yushu Back Garden".

Original text:

The forest is on the shelves, and the new makeup is gorgeous and beautiful. Yinghu couldn't get in at first, so he greeted with a smile.

Demon Ji's face is like a flower with dew, and Yushu flows in the backyard. Bloom flowers, time is short, the ground fell silent.

Translation:

In front of the building, the fragrant forest is full of flowers, the concubines are beautiful, and the costumes are even more beautiful. At first, the concubines covered the windows so tightly that the beautiful scenery of spring outside could not enter their Fang Pavilion. But as soon as I left the boudoir, the beauty of spring scenery lost its color. They walked out the door with smiles on their faces.

Their faces are like flowers with crystal rain and dew, as beautiful, colorful and elegant as Yushu. Bloom flowers fall in a short time, and when the petals are gone, everything is back to normal.

5. Song of Li Yannian by Li Yannian in Han Dynasty.

Original text:

There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

Take care of the city first, then the country.

It's best not to know the whole city and country? Beauty is hard to get again.

Translation:

There is a beauty in the north, whose appearance is chinese odyssey. Her refined nature is extraordinary, she disdains to associate with other women, has no confidant, and is a loner.

As long as she looks at the foot soldiers guarding the city, she can make the wall fall; If you make eyes at the king again, the country will be devastated.

But even if you are beautiful, don't lose the chance to get a beautiful woman-after all, a beautiful woman is a once-in-a-lifetime thing!

6. The Zhou Dynasty was anonymous as "Wei Guofeng Feng Shuoren"

Original text:

To control a person, he must dress appropriately. Son of King Qi, wife of King Wei, sister of East Palace, aunt of King Xing, and Tan Ye.

Soft, skin solidified, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, she smiled and looked forward to it.

Master Di Di said that in the countryside. Four horses were arrogant, and Zhu Biao parted ways and took the court. The doctor retired effortlessly.

The river is rich, and the living water in the north runs. You do it, you get rich, and you're exposed. Ordinary ginger is guilty, and ordinary people are guilty.

Translation:

What a beautiful girl, a beautiful linen coat. She is the daughter of Qi Hou, the bride of Wei Hou, the sister of the Prince, the sister of Xing Hou, and her elder sister Tan Gong.

Hands are as soft as spring, skin is as white and moist as jelly, neck is as beautiful as salamander, and teeth are the neatest. Full forehead, slender eyebrows, touching smile and touching eyes.

What a tall girl, the car parked in the farmland in the country. Look how energetic those four horses are. HongLing was tied to the horse's chew, and the float Xu hurried to the court. Your doctors left the court early, so don't bother the king too much now.

The water of the Yellow River is white and flows northward into the sea. Fish nets swish in the water, fish brush in the water, and reeds are long on both sides. The girl who marries him is tall and the man who marries him is handsome!

7. Ye Mengde in the Song Dynasty, "After the rain, I will buy wine for flowers and birds with dry reputation."

Original text:

The fallen flowers have danced before the style, and the yellow rain has been sent. Half of Xiao Lai's courtyard is red, but it is so faint and clear.

Yin joined hands with him and drank a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to gather moths' eyebrows, and I'm sentimental and helpless.

Translation:

Falling flowers have been dancing in the wind, and it is raining at dusk. In the early morning, half the yard was covered with residual red, and only spider silk was several thousands of feet long, floating and winding in the noble sky.

I warmly invited them to swim under the flowers, and frequently urged them to drink to enjoy this last spring. Beauty, please don't frown In the spring, the wine stopped and people dispersed. I was sentimental and didn't know how to get rid of my troubles.