1. Poems about Su Xiaoxiao
2. Poems about Su Xiaoxiao
Poems about Su Xiaoxiao 1. Describe "Su Xiaoxiao" What are the poems about "Xiao Xiao"?
1. I live on the Qiantang River, where flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the year. Yan Yu takes the spring scenery away, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen window.
The jade comb is inserted at an angle and the clouds are half-vomited. The sandalwood board is tapped lightly and the "Golden Thread" is sung thoroughly. The colorful clouds in my dream are nowhere to be found, and the bright moon rises in Nanpu in the cool night.
2. Yuan Hongdao's "Xiling Bridge"
Xiling Bridge, water is immortal. The pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie. Orioles are like shirts, swallows are like hairpins, oil-walled carts are cut into firewood. Green horses come from the west. Yesterday there were flowers on the trees, today there is soil on the streets. Hating blood and crying souls, half chasing the wind and rain.
3. Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb":
A handful of Su Xiaoxiao is wrong, her embroidered mouth and cheeks are stained and her dance clothes are rotten.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been hard to come by. From now on, we can fly together.
The weeping marks on the side of the scallion are shallow, and the concentric knots are sparse.
I wish I could be as mad as Da Ruan, but I owe the general a song to mourn his soldiers.
4. Zhu Yizun's "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
The creek is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses sound in front of the small grave. The blue clouds stop, the green clouds stop, and when I think about the past, the oily walls of the car are light. The stream is full of red-breasted birds, and the bridgehead is full of red-heart grass. The rain is beginning to clear, the rain is beginning to clear, the cold food is falling, the flowers are falling, and the young horses can't bear to walk.
5. "Inscribed on Su Xiaoxiang" by Yuan Yishan
The Sophora Yin courtyard should be in clear daytime, with the curtains rolled up and fragrant and windy. That picture of a beautiful woman is from Xuanhe’s famous pen family. After the orioles and swallows fly apart, the pear blossoms are pale pink and thin. Except Su Xiaobu is not romantic, insert a daylily phoenix hairpin head sideways.
6. "Su Xiaoxiaoge" by Shen Yuanlian
The singing caused echoes, and the dancing clothes dispersed the autumn shadows. The dream breaks away from the brothel, and the bones are cold for a long time. In the bronze mirror, there are two flying birds, and the hungry crow hangs on the moon and crows on the railing. The wind blows the wildfire, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The Qiantang tide flows under the west mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes and returns to the dynasty at night. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together.
Su Xiaoxiao (479-about 502), a famous singer in the Qi Dynasty of the Southern Dynasties and the first famous actress in Qiantang, often rode a chariot with oil-walled walls. Many literati in the past dynasties have written poems about Su Xiaoxiao. Bai Juyi and Li He in the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Dai in the Ming Dynasty, and Cao Juren and Yu Qiuyu in modern times all wrote poems and essays about Su Xiaoxiao. Some writers believe that Su Xiaoxiao is the "Chinese version of La Traviata".
Su Xiaoxiao was good at writing and poetry since he was a child, and was talented in literature. Unfortunately, his parents died when he was young, and he stayed at his aunt's house by the Xiling Bridge in Qiantang. Although she is a singing prostitute, she knows how to love herself and does not follow the crowd. Su Xiaoxiao loved the landscape of West Lake very much. He made a self-made oil truck and traveled around the lakeside mountains. One day, while walking along the lake embankment, I met a young man named Ruan Yu, fell in love at first sight, and formed a happy relationship. But soon Ruan Yu's father, who was an official in Beijing, sent someone to urge him to return. There was no news from Ruan Yu after farewell. Su Xiaoxiao's affection is unforgettable and I miss her all the time.
Su Xiaoxiao sympathized with the scholar Bao Ren's poverty and donated generously to help him go to Beijing to take the exam. Later, Su Xiaoxiao was framed and imprisoned, and became seriously ill. Before his death, Ji told the people waiting around him: "I have nothing to ask for, I just want to bury my bones in Xiling after my death." Bao Ren, who passed the examination, later In compliance with Su Xiaoxiao's last wish to "bury his bones in Xiling", they funded the construction of a tomb beside the Xiling Bridge. A stone tablet was erected in front of the tomb with the inscription "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb in Qiantang".
Su Xiaoxiao’s story first appeared in "New Odes of Yutai", and there are also relevant records in "Yuefu Guangti". According to legend, she was a famous prostitute in the Southern Qi Dynasty. She was beautiful, intelligent and versatile. In history, some local chronicles, legends and operas further interpreted Su Xiaoxiao into an image with full personality.
2. About Su Xiaoxiao's poems
Wen Tingyun's "Su Xiaoxiaoge" If you buy lotus, don't break the coupons, and if you buy wine, don't break the gold.
The spring beauty in the wine embraces the hatred, and the lotus seeds in the water embrace the heart. Wu Gong's daughter's waist is like a girdle, and her family is in Xiaojiangqu, Qiantang.
As soon as the wind blows from Tanlang, the spring water in front of the door is green every year. The folk song of the Southern Dynasties "Su Xiaoxiao Song" "I ride in a chariot with oil walls, and the man rides on a green horse.
Where can we unite as one, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling." - Su Xiaoxiao (this poem should not be attributed to Su Xiaoxiao) Written by Xiaoxiao.
The original title is "Su Xiaoxiao Song", a folk song from the Southern Dynasties, which was first published in "New Odes of Yutai". The author of "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" is unknown. Orchid dew is like crying eyes.
Nothing is tied together, and the fireworks cannot be cut.
The wind is like a cloak, and the water is like a veil. Treat each other.
The cold green candles are shining brightly. Under the west mausoleum, the wind is blowing and the rain is blowing. The dream is gone, the bones are cold.
In the bronze mirror, two flying birds, the hungry crow hangs on the fence and the wild fire is not extinguished, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. > The tide rises in the Qiantang under the Western Mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes in the evening. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be folded, and the spring breeze twists them into knots.
Yuan Yishan's "Inscription on Su Xiaoxiang" is suitable for clear daytime in the Huaiyin courtyard. The fragrant breeze spreads. The pictures of beauties are all from Xuanhe's famous pen family. Hemerocallis phoenix hairpin head.
Yuan Hongdao's "Xiling Bridge" Xiling Bridge, the water is long, the pine leaves are as thin as needles, and they refuse to tie.
Orioles are like shirts, swallows are like hairpins, oil-walled carts, chopping for firewood. Green horses come from the west.
Yesterday there were flowers on the trees, today there is soil on the streets. Hatred of blood and crying souls, half chasing the wind and rain, Xu Wei's "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" poem "Su Xiaoxiao is right and wrong, her embroidered mouth and cheeks are rotten in her dance clothes."
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been hard to come by. From now on, we can fly together. The weeping marks on the side of the sedge are shallow and the concentric knots are sparse.
I wish I could be as mad as Ruan, but I owe the general a song to mourn his soldiers. Zhu Yizun's "Su Xiaoxiao Tomb" The creek is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses sound in front of the small grave.
The green clouds stopped, the green clouds stopped, thinking about the past, the oily wall of the car was light. The stream is full of red-breasted birds, and the bridgehead is full of red-heart grass.
The rain begins to clear, the rain begins to clear, the cold food falls and the flowers fall, and the young people can't bear to walk. It can be seen that Su Xiaoxiao has a great influence among the literati. Although she is a prostitute, she is famous throughout the ages and can I remember her beauty. Perhaps in people's hearts, Su Xiaoxiao has long become the embodiment of goodness and beauty. In my early years, I read Su Xiaoxiao's Stories in Modern and Ancient Wonders, and shed tears several times. Compared to those flattering men, Xiaoxiao is so powerful. Times. I often read: Oil-walled cars, waiting for each other in the evening, under the Xiling, the wind and rain. The preface to Zhuang's "Sigh on Su Xiaoxiao" states that Qing's talent is ten times that of ordinary people.
However, a woman who only knows the wind and moon but not the time is not a strange woman. The water under Xiling Bridge is long, but the name is Ruan Dazhou! He mistook Qing Cong for a precious horse, but unfortunately he didn't understand Hua Liu.
Sima Chang's "The Golden Thread" I live on the Qiantang River, where flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the year. The swallows carry the spring scenery away in their mouths, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen windows.
The jade comb is inserted at an angle and the clouds are half-vomited. The sandalwood board is tapped lightly and the "Golden Thread" is sung thoroughly. The colorful clouds in my dream are nowhere to be found, and the bright moon rises in Nanpu in the cool night.
Zhang Zhenhua's "Ode to Su Xiaoxiao" Jade was once buried here in Hushan. The flower moon can be cast into gold. I admire the talented person beside the pavilion, and the little beauty Xiao Xiaoqing.
3. Writing poems by Su Xiaoxiao
1. "Miscellaneous Ballads Su Xiaoxiaoge"
Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty
< p> Don’t cover the wheels, don’t trip the horses’ feet. The cross street of constant resentment makes the man's heart scattered. New friends have traveled thousands of miles, but old friends are gone.2. "Bodhisattva Man Su Xiaoxiao"
Shao Hengzhen of Yuan Dynasty
Qian Tang looked back on the chaos of spring. The lakes and mountains are still magnificent. Where is your home? The pink wall and the willows slant. Good times are hard to darken.
3. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Li He of the Tang Dynasty
The orchid dew is like crying eyes. Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut. The grass is like grass and the pines are like canopy. The wind is a garment.
4. "Miscellaneous Ballads Su Xiaoxiaoge"
Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
Don't break the coupon when buying lotus, and don't break the gold when buying wine. The spring beauty in the wine embraces separation and hatred, and the lotus seeds in the water embrace the heart. .
5. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Quan Deyu of the Tang Dynasty
The deserted tomb is here forever, and I am leisurely looking for it alone. The red pink of loneliness is exhausted, and the lonely underworld is deep. The creeping grass reflects the cold water, and the suburbs are empty.
6. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty
The soul is lingering in Licheng, but no one has yet plowed it. Good things happen in the same year, and the remaining flowers touch the feelings. To whom has Yanye been divided?
7. A graceful poem in "The Poppy's Inscription on Su Xiaoxiao"
Yuan·Yuan Haowen
Tongyin Villa should be in the clear day. Take a seat at the Spring Mountain Show. That beauty picture is left. They are all collected by Xuanhe Famous Pen Co., Ltd.
8. "Meihua Yin·Su Xiaoxiao Tomb"
Qing Dynasty·Zhu Yizun
The creek is clear, the small bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses sound in front of the small grave. The blue clouds stop, the blue clouds stop, thinking about the past, the car oil is fragrant.
9. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Lin Jingxi, Song Dynasty
The song fan reminds me of my old home, and the moon falls on a hill and there are a few crows. The fragrant soul refuses to be turned into loess, and is still like a phantom swallow with half a tree flower.
10. "Eight Odes of Jiahe·Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Song Dynasty·Lu Meng Lao
When the Yaotai returns, the crane returns in the sky, and a song of neon clothes falls world. After several autumn rains, the yellow leaves fall, and the morning clouds should reach the fragrant mountains.
11. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Song Dynasty Wang Tan
It is difficult to tie the embroidered clouds together, and the ruby ????sinks in the mud and the grass is also fragrant. Every year during the Cold Food Festival, Jiaopo will make mandarin ducks on the lake.
12. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Zhang Boyu of the Song Dynasty
The traces of the little fairy will not be returned, and the empty tomb will fall into the world. Where is the home of Qiantangmen? Looking back at Linping Mountain.
13. "One Hundred Odes of Jiahe·Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Zhang Yaotong of the Song Dynasty
The bones under the spring should be decayed, but the ghost remains alone. On several clear nights, the moon shines across the South Bridge.
4. What poems does Su Xiaoxiao have in his life?
Related poems
It is "Su Xiaoxiao's Song" "I ride in an oil-walled chariot, and the man crosses the green Cong" Horses. Where can we unite with one heart, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling." - Su Xiaoxiao
(This poem must not have been written by Su Xiaoxiao. The original title was "Su Xiaoxiao Song", a folk song of the Southern Dynasties, which originated from It is included in "New Odes of Yutai", the author is unknown)
Later generations of scholars were also very moved by the poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb". There are poems to prove it: Li He's "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb". Poetry:
Orchid dew is like crying eyes. Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut.
The grass is like grass and the pines are like canopy. The wind is a garment and the water is a pendant.
Oil-walled cars, see you soon. Cold green candle, labor of glory.
Under the Western Tomb, the wind blows and rains.
"Su Xiaoxiaoge" by Shen Yuanli The singing caused echoes, and the dancing clothes dispersed the autumn shadows. The dream breaks away from the brothel, and the bones are cold for a long time. In the bronze mirror, there are two flying birds, and the hungry crow hangs on the moon and crows on the railing. The wind blows the wildfire, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The Qiantang tide flows under the west mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes and returns to the dynasty at night. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together.
Su Xiaoxiao
Yuan Yishan's "Inscription on Su Xiaoxiao" The Huaiyin courtyard should be in the clear day, with the curtains rolled up and the fragrance flowing through. That picture of a beautiful woman is from Xuanhe’s famous pen family.
After the orioles and swallows fly apart, the pear blossoms are light pink and thin. Except Su Xiaobu is not romantic, insert a daylily phoenix hairpin head sideways.
"Xiling Bridge" by Yuan Hongdao Xiling Bridge, water is immortal. The pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie. Orioles are like shirts, swallows are like hairpins, oil-walled carts are cut into firewood.
The green horse comes from the west. Yesterday there were flowers on the trees, today there is soil on the streets. Hating blood and crying souls, half chasing the wind and rain
Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" A handful of Su Xiaoxiao is wrong, her embroidered mouth and cheeks are rotten in her dance clothes.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been hard to come by. From now on, we can fly together.
The weeping marks on the side of the scallion are shallow, and the concentric knots are sparse.
I wish I could be as mad as Da Ruan, but I owe the general a song to mourn his soldiers.
Zhu Yizun's "Su Xiaoxiao Tomb" The creek is clear, the small bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses sound in front of the small grave. The blue clouds stop, the green clouds stop, and when I think about the past, the oily walls of the car are light.
Red-breasted birds fly all over the stream, and red-heart grass grows on the bridgehead. The rain is clear, the rain is clear, the cold food is falling, and the young people can't bear to walk.
It can be seen that Su Xiaoxiao has a great influence among the literati. Although she is a prostitute, she has been famous for generations, and can I remember her beauty. Perhaps in people's hearts, Su Xiaoxiao has long become the embodiment of goodness and beauty.
In my early years, I read Su Xiaoxiao's "The Wonders of Modern and Ancient Times" and cried several times. I compared it to those who flattered me. A man who invites favors is ten thousand times more powerful than a small one. I often read: Oil-walled carriages, waiting for each other in the evening, under the Xiling rain, the wind and rain.
Preface to Zhuang's "Sigh of Su Xiaoxiao":
Your talent is ten times that of ordinary people. However, anyone who only knows the wind and moon but not the time is not a strange woman.
The water under Xiling Bridge is leisurely, but the name Ruan Dazhou is false!
I mistook Qing Cong for a precious cavalry, but I didn’t understand Hua Liu.
5. What poems did the poet use to describe Su Xiaoxiao
Li He's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Orchid dew is like crying eyes . Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut.
The grass is like a blanket, and the pines are like a canopy. The wind is a garment and the water is a pendant.
Oil-walled cars, waiting for each other in the evening. Cold green candle, labor of glory.
Under the Western Tomb, the wind blows and rains.
"Su Xiaoxiaoge" by Wen Tingyun
Don't break the coupon when buying lotus, and don't break the gold when buying wine. The spring beauty in the wine embraces separation and hatred, and the lotus seeds in the water embrace the heart. Wu Gong's daughter's waist is like a girdle, and her family is in Xiaojiangqu, Qiantang.
As soon as the wind blows from Tanlang, the spring water in front of the door is green every year.
"Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" by Quan Deyu
The deserted tomb is here forever, and I am leisurely looking for it alone. The red pink of loneliness is exhausted, and the lonely underworld is deep.
The creeping grass reflects the cold water, and the empty suburbs are warm in the evening shadow. There are good lines about romance, but when you read them, you feel sad.
6. Poems describing Su Xiaoxiao, a famous prostitute in Qiantang
I ride in an oil-walled chariot, and my husband rides on a green horse. Where do we unite, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling." - Su Xiao Xiao (This poem must not have been written by Su Xiaoxiao. The original title was "Su Xiaoxiao Song", a folk song from the Southern Dynasties, which was first published in "New Odes of Yutai". The author is unknown.)
Later generations of scholars were also very moved, as evidenced by the poem "Su Xiaoxiao Tomb" by Li He: The orchid dew is like a crying eye. There is nothing to tie together, and the fireworks cannot be cut. , the water is a treasure. The oil-walled car waits for a long time. The singing brings back the waves, and the dancing clothes disperse the autumn shadows. The dream is gone, and the bones are cold. In the bronze mirror, the hungry crow hangs on the fence, and the wild fire is not extinguished, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The tide comes and goes in Qiantang, and the willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together.
About Su Xiaoxiao's poems 1. About Su Xiaoxiao's poems
"Su Xiaoxiaoge" by Wen Tingyun
Don't break the coupons when buying lotus; don't lose money when buying wine.
The spring beauty in the wine holds away the hatred, and the lotus seeds in the water hold the heart.
Wu Gong's daughter's waist is like a girdle, and her home is in Xiaojiangqu, Qiantang.
As soon as the wind blows from Tanlang, the spring water in front of the door is green every year.
The Southern Dynasty folk song "Su". "Little Song"
"I ride in an oil-walled chariot, and the man rides on a green horse. Where can we unite as one, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling. ”
——Su Xiaoxiao (This poem must not have been written by Su Xiaoxiao. The original title was "Su Xiaoxiao Song", a folk song of the Southern Dynasties, which was first published in "New Odes of Yutai". The author is unknown. It can be tested.
Li He's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
The orchid dew is like crying eyes, and the fireworks cannot be cut.
The grass is like a blanket, and the pines are like a canopy. The wind is a garment and the water is a pendant.
Oil-walled cars, waiting for each other in the evening. Cold green candle, labor of glory.
Under the Western Tomb, the wind blows and rains.
"Su Xiaoxiaoge" by Shen Yuanyuan
The singing caused echoes, and the dancing clothes dispersed the autumn shadows. The dream breaks away from the brothel, and the bones are cold for a long time. In the bronze mirror, there are two flying Luan, and the hungry crow hangs on the moon
Crying on the fence. The wind blows the wildfire, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The Qiantang tide flows under the west mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes and returns to the dynasty at night. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together.
"Inscribed on Su Xiaoxiang" by Yuan Yishan
The Sophora Yin courtyard should be in the clear day, with the curtains rolled up and the fragrance flowing through. That picture of a beautiful woman is from Xuanhe’s famous pen family. After the orioles and swallows fly apart, the pear blossoms are pale pink and thin. Except Su Xiaobu is not romantic, insert a daylily phoenix hairpin head sideways.
"Xiling Bridge" by Yuan Hongdao
Xiling Bridge, water is everlasting. The pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie. Orioles are like shirts, swallows are like hairpins, oil-walled carts are cut into firewood. Green horses come from the west. Yesterday there were flowers on the trees, today there is soil on the streets. Hating blood and crying souls, half chasing the wind and rain
Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
A handful of Su Xiaoxiao is wrong, and her embroidered mouth and cheeks are rotten in her dance clothes.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been hard to come by. From now on, we can fly together.
The weeping marks on the side of the scallion are shallow, and the concentric knots are sparse.
I wish I could be as mad as Ruan, but I owe the general a song to mourn his soldiers.
"Su Xiaoxiao Tomb" by Zhu Yizun
The creek is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses sound in front of the small grave. The blue clouds stop, the green clouds stop, and when I think about the past, the oily walls of the car are light. The stream is full of red-breasted birds, and the bridgehead is full of red-heart grass. The rain begins to clear, the rain begins to clear, the cold food falls and the flowers fall, and the young people cannot bear to walk.
It can be seen that Su Xiaoxiao has a great influence among the literati. Although she is a prostitute, she is famous throughout the ages and can I remember her beauty. Perhaps in people's hearts, Su Xiaoxiao has long become the embodiment of goodness and beauty.
In my early years, I read Su Xiaoxiao's "The Wonders of Modern and Ancient Times" and shed tears many times. Compared to those who flattered me. A man who invites favors is ten thousand times more powerful than a small one. I often read: Oil-walled carriages, waiting for each other in the evening, under the Xiling rain, the wind and rain.
Preface to "Sigh of Su Xiaoxiao" written by Zhuang
The talent of a minister is ten times that of ordinary people. However, anyone who only knows the wind and moon but not the time is not a strange woman. The water under Xiling Bridge is long, but the name is Ruan Dazhou!
I mistook Qing Cong for a precious cavalry, but I didn’t understand Hua Liu.
"The Golden Thread" by Sima Chang
I live on the Qiantang River, where flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the year. The swallows carry the spring scenery away in their mouths, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen windows.
The jade comb is inserted at an angle and the clouds are half-vomited. The sandalwood board is tapped lightly and the "Golden Thread" is sung thoroughly. The colorful clouds in my dream are nowhere to be found, and the bright moon rises in Nanpu in the cool night.
Zhang Zhenhua's "Ode to Su Xiaoxiao"
Jade was once buried here in Hushan, and the flower moon can be cast into gold. I admire the talented person by the pavilion, and the little beauty is Xiaoxiaoqing.
2. All the poems about Su Xiaoxiao
The concubine rides on the oil-walled chariot
The man rides the green horse
Where Knot of one heart
Under the pines and cypresses of Xiling.
The peach blossoms and flowing water have gone away,
The oil-walled and fragrant carriage will no longer be seen!
Thousands of years of fame have left monuments,
The charm of the Six Dynasties is reflected in Xiling.
The singing evokes echoes, and the dancing clothes disperse the autumn shadows. The dream breaks away from the brothel, and the bones are cold for a long time. In the bronze mirror, there are two flying birds, and the hungry crow hangs on the moon and crows on the railing. The wind blows the wildfire, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The Qiantang tide flows under the west mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes and returns to the dynasty at night. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together. Yuan Yishan's "Inscription on Su Xiaoxiang": The Sophora Yin courtyard should be in the clear day, with the curtains rolled up and the fragrance flowing through. That picture of a beautiful woman is from Xuanhe’s famous pen family. After the orioles and swallows fly apart, the pear blossoms are pale pink and thin. Except Su Xiaobu is not romantic, insert a daylily phoenix hairpin head sideways. "Xiling Bridge" by Yuan Hongdao Xiling Bridge, water is immortal. The pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie. Orioles are like shirts, swallows are like hairpins, oil-walled carts are cut into firewood. Green horses come from the west. Yesterday there were flowers on the trees, today there is soil on the streets. Hating blood and crying souls, half chasing the wind and rain Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb": A handful of Su Xiaoxiao's right and wrong, her embroidered mouth and cheeks are rotten in her dance clothes. Since ancient times, beautiful women have been hard to come by. From now on, we can fly together. The weeping marks on the side of the sedge are shallow and the concentric knots are sparse. I wish I could be as mad as Da Ruan, I owe the general a song to mourn the soldiers' boudoir.
3. What are the poems describing "Su Xiaoxiao"
1. I live on the Qiantang River, where flowers fall and flowers bloom, regardless of the year. Yan Yu takes the spring scenery away, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen window.
The jade comb is inserted at an angle, the clouds are half spitting, the sandalwood board is tapped lightly, and the "Golden Thread" is sung thoroughly. The colorful clouds in my dream are nowhere to be found, and the bright moon rises in Nanpu in the cool night.
2. Yuan Hongdao's "Xiling Bridge"
Xiling Bridge, water is immortal. The pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie. Orioles are like shirts, swallows are like hairpins, oil-walled carts are cut into firewood. Green horses come from the west. Yesterday there were flowers on the trees, today there is soil on the streets. Hating blood and crying souls, half chasing the wind and rain.
3. Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb":
A handful of Su Xiaoxiao is wrong, her embroidered mouth and cheeks are rotten and her dance clothes are rotten.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been hard to come by. From now on, we can fly together.
The weeping marks on the side of the scallion are shallow, and the concentric knots are sparse.
I wish I could be as mad as Da Ruan, but I owe the general a song to mourn his soldiers.
4. Zhu Yizun's "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
The creek is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses sound in front of the small grave. The blue clouds stop, the green clouds stop, and when I think about the past, the oily walls of the car are light. The stream is full of red-breasted birds, and the bridgehead is full of red-heart grass. The rain is beginning to clear, the rain is beginning to clear, the cold food is falling, the flowers are falling, and the young horses can't bear to walk.
5. "Inscribed on Su Xiaoxiang" by Yuan Yishan
The Sophora Yin courtyard should be in clear daytime, with the curtains rolled up and fragrant and windy. That picture of a beautiful woman is from Xuanhe’s famous pen family. After the orioles and swallows fly apart, the pear blossoms are pale pink and thin. Except Su Xiaobu is not romantic, insert a daylily phoenix hairpin head sideways.
6. "Su Xiaoxiaoge" by Shen Yuanliuan
The singing caused echoes, and the dancing clothes dispersed the autumn shadows. The dream breaks away from the brothel, and the bones are cold for a long time. In the bronze mirror, there are two flying birds, and the hungry crow hangs on the moon and crows on the railing. The wind blows the wildfire, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The Qiantang tide flows under the west mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes and returns to the dynasty at night. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together.
Su Xiaoxiao (479-about 502), a famous singer in the Qi Dynasty of the Southern Dynasties and the first famous singer in Qiantang, often rode a chariot with oil-walled walls. Many literati in the past dynasties have written poems about Su Xiaoxiao. Bai Juyi and Li He in the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Dai in the Ming Dynasty, and Cao Juren and Yu Qiuyu in modern times all wrote poems and essays about Su Xiaoxiao. Some writers believe that Su Xiaoxiao is the "Chinese version of La Traviata".
Su Xiaoxiao was good at writing and poetry since he was a child, and was talented in literature. Unfortunately, his parents died when he was young, and he stayed at his aunt's house by the Xiling Bridge in Qiantang. Although she is a singing prostitute, she knows how to love herself and does not follow the crowd. Su Xiaoxiao loved the landscape of West Lake very much. He made a self-made oil-walled car and traveled around the lakeside mountains. One day, while walking along the lake embankment, I met young Ruan Yu, fell in love at first sight, and formed a happy relationship. But soon Ruan Yu's father, who was an official in Beijing, sent someone to urge him to return. There was no news from Ruan Yu after farewell. Su Xiaoxiao's affection is unforgettable and I miss her all the time.
Su Xiaoxiao sympathized with the scholar Bao Ren's poverty and donated generously to help him go to Beijing to take the exam. Later, Su Xiaoxiao was framed and imprisoned, and became seriously ill. Before his death, Ji told the people waiting around him: "I have nothing to ask for, I just want to bury my bones in Xiling after my death." Bao Ren, who passed the examination, later In compliance with Su Xiaoxiao's last wish to "bury his bones in Xiling", they funded the construction of a tomb beside the Xiling Bridge. A stone tablet was erected in front of the tomb with the inscription "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb in Qiantang".
Su Xiaoxiao's story first appeared in "New Odes of Yutai", and there are also relevant records in "Yuefu Guangti". According to legend, she was a famous prostitute in the Southern Qi Dynasty. She was beautiful, intelligent and versatile. In history, some local chronicles, legends and operas further interpreted Su Xiaoxiao into an image with full personality.
4. About Su Xiaoxiao's poems
Wen Tingyun's "Su Xiaoxiaoge" Don't buy lotus to break the coupons, buy wine but don't break the gold.
The spring beauty in the wine embraces separation and hatred, and the lotus seeds in the water embrace the heart. Wu Gong's daughter's waist is like a girdle, and her family is in Xiaojiangqu, Qiantang.
As soon as the wind blows from Tanlang, the spring water in front of the door is green every year. The folk song of the Southern Dynasties "Su Xiaoxiao Song" "I ride in a chariot with oil walls, and the man rides on a green horse.
Where can we unite as one, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling." - Su Xiaoxiao (this poem should not be attributed to Su Xiaoxiao) Written by Xiaoxiao.
The original title is "Su Xiaoxiao Song", a folk song from the Southern Dynasties, which was first published in "New Odes of Yutai". The author of "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" is unknown. Orchid dew is like crying eyes.
Nothing is tied together, and the fireworks cannot be cut.
The wind is like a cloak, and the water is like a veil. Treat each other.
The cold green candles are shining brightly. Under the west mausoleum, the wind is blowing and the rain is blowing.
The singing of Shen Yuanli's "Su Xiaoxiao" evokes echoes, and the dancing clothes disperse the autumn shadows. The dream is gone, the bones are cold.
In the bronze mirror, two flying birds, the hungry crow hangs on the fence and the wild fire is not extinguished, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. > The tide rises in Qiantang under the Western Tomb. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze twists them into knots.
Yuan Yishan's "Inscription on Su Xiaoxiang" is suitable for clear daytime in the Huaiyin courtyard. The fragrant breeze spreads. The pictures of beauties are all from Xuanhe's famous pen family. Hemerocallis phoenix hairpin head.
Yuan Hongdao's "Xiling Bridge" Xiling Bridge, the water is long and thin. , oil-walled carts, chopped for firewood. Green Cong horses, coming from the west.
Yesterday, the flowers on the trees are now on the ground. The blood and the crying soul are half chasing the wind and rain. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb". Poetry 1: Su Xiaoshi is not beautiful, her embroidered mouth is colorful and her cheeks are rotten.
Since ancient times, it is rare to find a beautiful woman.
I am as mad as Da Ruan, and I owe a song to mourn the soldiers. Zhu Yizun's "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" The creek is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses are heard in front of the small grave.
< p> The blue clouds have stopped, the blue clouds have stopped, and when I think about the past, the red-breasted birds are flying all over the stream, and the red heart grass is growing on the bridge.The rain is beginning to clear, the rain is beginning to clear, and the food is cold. Flowers fall, and young people can't bear to walk. It can be seen that Su Xiaoxiao has a great influence among the literati. Although she is a prostitute, she has been famous for generations, and her beauty can be remembered. Perhaps in people's hearts, Su Xiaoxiao has long been It has become the incarnation of goodness and beauty. In my early years, I read Su Xiaoxiao's stories about the wonders of the past and present, and shed tears many times. Compared with those men who flatter and favor, Xiaoxiao is ten thousand times stronger. I often read: Oil-walled car, treat each other at night, under the Xiling , wind and rain.
The preface to Zhuang's "Sigh on Su Xiaoxiao" states that your talent is ten times that of ordinary people.
However, a woman who only knows the wind and moon but not the time is not a strange woman. The water under Xiling Bridge is long, but the name is Ruan Dazhou! He mistook Qing Cong for a precious horse, but unfortunately he didn't understand Hua Liu.
Sima Chang's "The Golden Thread" I live on the Qiantang River, where flowers fall and bloom, regardless of the year. The swallows carry the spring scenery away in their mouths, and there are a few yellow plum rains on the screen windows.
The jade comb is inserted at an angle and the clouds are half-vomited. The sandalwood board is tapped lightly and the "Golden Thread" is sung thoroughly. The colorful clouds in my dream are nowhere to be found, and the bright moon rises in Nanpu in the cool night.
Zhang Zhenhua's "Ode to Su Xiaoxiao" Jade was once buried here in Hushan. The flower moon can be cast into gold. I admire the talented person beside the pavilion, and the little beauty Xiao Xiaoqing.
5. Writing poems by Su Xiaoxiao
1. "Miscellaneous Ballads·Su Xiaoxiaoge"
Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty
< p> Don’t cover the wheels, don’t trip the horses’ feet. The cross street of constant resentment makes the man's heart scattered. New friends have traveled thousands of miles, but old friends are gone.2. "Bodhisattva Man Su Xiaoxiao"
Shao Hengzhen of Yuan Dynasty
Qian Tang looked back on the chaos of spring. The lakes and mountains are still magnificent. Where is your home? The pink wall and the willows slant. Good times are hard to darken.
3. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Li He of the Tang Dynasty
The orchid dew is like crying eyes. Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut. The grass is like grass and the pines are like canopy. The wind is a garment.
4. "Miscellaneous Ballads Su Xiaoxiaoge"
Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
Don't break the coupon when buying lotus, and don't break the gold when buying wine. The spring beauty in the wine embraces separation and hatred, and the lotus seeds in the water embrace the heart. .
5. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Quan Deyu of the Tang Dynasty
The deserted tomb is here forever, and I am leisurely looking for it alone. The red pink of loneliness is exhausted, and the lonely underworld is deep. The creeping grass reflects the cold water, and the suburbs are empty.
6. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty
The soul is lingering in Licheng, but no one has yet plowed it. Good things happen in the same year, and the remaining flowers touch the feelings. To whom has Yanye been divided?
7. A graceful poem in "The Poppy's Inscription on Su Xiaoxiao"
Yuan·Yuan Haowen
Tongyin Villa should be in the clear day. Take a seat at the Spring Mountain Show. That beauty picture is left. They are all collected by Xuanhe Famous Pen Co., Ltd.
8. "Plum Blossoms - Su Xiaoxiao Tomb"
Zhu Yizun of the Qing Dynasty
The creek is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pines and cypresses sound in front of the small grave. The blue clouds stop, the blue clouds stop, thinking about the past, the car oil is fragrant.
9. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Lin Jingxi, Song Dynasty
The song fan reminds me of my old home, and the moon falls on a hill and there are a few crows. The fragrant soul refuses to be turned into loess, and is still like a phantom swallow with half a tree flower.
10. "Eight Odes of Jiahe·Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Song Dynasty·Lu Meng Lao
When the Yaotai returns, the crane returns in the sky, and a song of neon clothes falls world. After several autumn rains, the yellow leaves fall, and the morning clouds should reach the fragrant mountains.
11. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Song Dynasty Wang Tan
It is difficult to tie the embroidered clouds together, and the ruby ????sinks in the mud and the grass is also fragrant. Every year during the Cold Food Festival, Jiaopo will make mandarin ducks on the lake.
12. "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Zhang Boyu of the Song Dynasty
The traces of the little fairy will not be returned, and the empty tomb will fall into the world. Where is the home of Qiantangmen? Looking back at Linping Mountain.
13. "One Hundred Odes of Jiahe·Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb"
Zhang Yaotong of the Song Dynasty
The bones under the spring should be decayed, but the ghost remains alone. On several clear nights, the moon shines across the South Bridge.
6. A poem describing Su Xiaoxiao, a famous prostitute in Qiantang.
I ride in an oil-walled chariot, and the man rides on a green horse. Where do we unite, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling." - Su Xiao Xiao (This poem must not have been written by Su Xiaoxiao. The original title was "Su Xiaoxiao Song", a folk song of the Southern Dynasties, which was first published in "New Odes of Yutai". The author is unknown.)
Later generations of scholars were also impressed by this, and there are poems to prove it: Li He's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb": The orchids are like crying eyes. There are no things to tie together, and the fireworks cannot be cut. The grass is like a blanket, and the wind is like a cover. , the water is a treasure. The oil-walled car waits for a long time. The singing brings back the waves, and the dancing clothes disperse the autumn shadows. The dream is gone, and the bones are cold. In the bronze mirror, the hungry crow hangs on the fence, and the wild fire is not extinguished, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The tide comes and goes in Qiantang, and the willows in front of the tomb are unbroken, and the spring breeze ties them together
7. A poem describing the famous prostitute Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang
Concubine rides on oil. Wall cart, Lang crosses the green Cong horse. Where can we tie the knot, under the pines and cypresses of Xiling." - Su Xiaoxiao (This poem must not have been written by Su Xiaoxiao.
The original title was "Su Xiaoxiao Ge" ", is a folk song of the Southern Dynasties, first recorded in "New Odes of Yutai", the author is unknown) Later generations of scholars also felt deeply about it, and there are poems to prove it: Li He's poem "Su Xiaoxiao Tomb": Orchid Dew, such as Cry.
If there is no unity, the fireworks cannot be cut. The grass is like grass and the pines are like canopy.
The wind is a garment and the water is a pendant. Oil-walled car, see you soon.
Cold green candle, laborious glory. Under Xiling, the wind blows and rains.
"Su Xiaoxiaoge" by Shen Yuanli: The singing evokes echoes, and the dancing clothes scatter the autumn shadows. The dream breaks away from the brothel, and the bones are cold for a long time.
In the bronze mirror, there are two flying Luan, and the hungry crow hangs on the moon and crows on the fence. The wind blows the wildfire, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den.
The tide comes and goes in Qiantang under the Western Mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes in the evening. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together.
8. What are some of Su Xiaoxiao’s poems?
The peach blossoms and flowing water flow away, and the oil-walled and fragrant carriages are no longer seen.
Where are the incense carriages of the Six Dynasties of Gold Dust? The green graves of the talented generation still exist.
There are bright lights and sparse curtains, and all the beauties are living in the north. Sheng, song, painting and boat alone teach Fangzhong to occupy Xiling.
Several generations of heroes have bowed down under the pomegranate skirt. The golden powder of the Six Dynasties is still left in the soil ridges.
Thousands of years of fame and relics remain in Xiling.
Here in the lake and mountain there was once a jade and wind and moon, and the man could cast it into gold
Flowers and willows, eyes full of scoundrels and catkins, and hairsprings are also friendly
The willow-colored charm is gone in front of the pavilion. The footprints and snowprints still remain on the post
Let’s take a look at the green tombs that will remain through the ages and the beauty of the road.
The misty rain locks the Xiling and the lonely tombs and monuments are left in the Zhejiang River. The cherry blossoms on Cuiyu are like the spring of the Six Dynasties
The light of the flowers and the shadow of the moon should be reflected in the jade bones and the ice before the cold begins
For ten years, the green shirt has been hung up frequently, and the loess will be buried forever
Shen Yuanyuan's "Su Xiaoxiaoge":
The singing brings echoes, and the dancing clothes scatter the autumn shadows. The dream breaks away from the brothel, and the bones are cold for a long time. In the bronze mirror, there are two flying birds, and the hungry crow hangs on the moon and crows on the railing. The wind blows the wildfire, and the mountain monster laughs into the fox's den. The Qiantang tide flows under the west mausoleum, and the tide comes and goes and returns to the dynasty at night. The willows in front of the tomb cannot be broken, and the spring breeze ties them together.
Yi Shanyuan's "Inscription on Su Xiaoxiang":
The Huaiyin courtyard should be in the clear day, with the curtains rolled up and the fragrance flowing through. That picture of a beautiful woman is from Xuanhe’s famous pen family. After the orioles and swallows fly apart, the pear blossoms are pale pink and thin. Except Su Xiaobu is not romantic, insert a daylily phoenix hairpin head sideways.
Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb":
A handful of Su Xiaoxiao is right and wrong, her embroidered mouth and cheeks are stained and her dance clothes are ruined.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been hard to come by. From now on, we can fly together.
The weeping marks on the side of the scallion are shallow, and the concentric knots are sparse.
I wish I could be as mad as Da Ruan, but I owe the general a song to mourn his soldiers.
Li He's poem "Su Xiaoxiao":
The orchid dew is like crying eyes. Nothing can unite, and fireworks cannot be cut. The grass is like grass and the pines are like canopy. The wind is a garment and the water is a pendant.
Oil-walled cars, see you soon. Cold green candle, labor of glory.
Under the Western Tomb, the wind blows and rains.
"Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" Luo Yin
The soul is lingering in Licheng, but no one has yet plowed it. Good things happen in the same year, and the remaining flowers touch the feelings.
To whomever you admire, you will gain fame accordingly. When attending the banquet of King Wu, Lan Ruo secretly saw him off.
"Inscription on Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb" by Zhang Hu
The deserted and dusty land is filled with ancient woods. The face is full of flowers, and the eyebrows are full of hatred. How can people treat the moon at night? Birds sing in the spring breeze. I don’t know who fucks the acupoint? Just want to be of the same mind.