1. Poems about pots
Poems about pots 1. What are the poems about pots
1. "Yin of the Jade Pot" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
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The martyrs hit the jade pot, cherishing their twilight years.
Three cups of swords danced in the autumn moon, and suddenly they burst into tears and rippled with tears.
Phoenix first issued a purple mud edict to pay homage to the emperor and attend the imperial banquet.
Praising the masters of the Nine Levels and Thousands of Vehicles, mocking the nobles and virtuous people in the red and green waves.
Count the flying dragons and horses to the sky, and give you a coral white jade whip.
The world does not know Dongfang Shuo, and the great hidden Jinmen is an immortal.
A beautiful girl smiles and frowns, but an ugly girl is tired of imitating her.
Although the king loves his beautiful eyebrows, he has no choice but to kill people in the palace due to jealousy!
2. "Partridge Sky: Full Moon, Peng Hu and Brilliant Lamp" Song Dynasty Anonymous
When the moon is full, Peng Hu and Brilliant Lamp, he and Lang join hands to Duanmen. I was greedy to see the cranes playing and singing, but I didn't realize that the mandarin ducks had lost their flock.
As the day dawns, I am grateful for the emperor’s kindness. Propaganda is given to drink cups of wine. When he returns home, he may be scolded by his aunt and steal the gold cup as proof.
3. "Partridge Sky: A Jade Pot Filled with Ice and Ice One Night" by Shi Xiaoyou of the Song Dynasty
A jade pot filled with ice and cold water overnight. The fifth watch brings joy to the powerful furnace. Peaches and plums gather in front of the door, and Zhilan watches the carp in the courtyard.
The spring is pulsating and the grass is growing. As time goes by, more embroidery skills will be gained. If you try to patch up the seams, you will find that there is nothing left.
4. "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Thousands of flowers blossomed on the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
5. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty
It was cold and rainy night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
6. "Four Poems for Drinking Alone Under the Moon·One" by Tang Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.
My song is lingering in the moon, my dancing shadows are chaotic.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
7. "Linjiang Immortal: The Rolling Water of the Yangtze River Passes East" Ming Yang Shen
The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes east, and the waves wash away the heroes.
Success or failure turns into nothing.
The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
A jug of turbid wine brings happiness to each other.
Many things in ancient and modern times are all discussed in a joke.
8. "Two Poems to See Off Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty
It was cold and rainy night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
The south of Danyang City is cloudy in autumn and the sea is dark, and the north of Danyang City is clear in clouds.
Don’t get drunk when seeing off guests in a high-rise building, the heart of the lonely cold river is full of moonlight.
9. "Ask the Master of the Huamen Restaurant" by Tang Cen Shen
The old man still sells wine in his seventies, and there are thousands of pots and hundreds of vats of flowers at the door.
The elm pods along the road are as clever as money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine?
10. "Drinking·Part 4" Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties
The autumn chrysanthemums have a beautiful color, and the dew on their clothes reveals their beauty.
I forget my worries and my worldly feelings are far away from me.
Although the cup is empty, the cup will overturn when the cup is empty.
The sun is moving among the flocks, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Xiao Ao Dongxuan, chatting about regaining this life.
2. What are the poems about pots?
"The Ode to the Jade Pot" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Martyrs strike the jade pot to cherish their old age.
Three cups of swords danced in the autumn moon, and suddenly they burst into tears and rippled with tears. At the beginning of the phoenix's reign, he issued a purple mud edict to pay homage to the emperor and attend the imperial banquet.
Praising the masters of the Nine Levels and Thousands of Vehicles, mocking the nobles and virtuous people in the red and green waves. Count the flying dragons and horses to the sky, and give you a coral white jade whip.
The world does not know Dongfang Shuo, and the great hidden Jinmen is an immortal. A beautiful woman smiles and frowns, but an ugly girl is tired of imitating her.
Although the king loves his beautiful eyebrows, he has no choice but to kill people in the palace due to jealousy! "Partridge Sky·The Moon is Full and the Peng Hu is Brilliant with the Lamp" Anonymous in the Song Dynasty The moon is full and the Peng kettle is with the gleaming lantern, hand in hand with Lang to Duanmen. I was greedy to see the cranes playing and singing, but I didn't realize that the mandarin ducks had lost their flock.
As the day dawns, I am grateful for the emperor’s kindness. Propaganda is given to drink cups of wine.
When I return home, I am afraid that I will be scolded by my aunt and steal the gold cup as proof. "Partridge Sky·A jade pot filled with ice overnight" Song Shi Xiaoyou A jade pot filled with ice overnight.
The fifth watch of the lunar calendar brings joy to the powerful furnace. Peaches and plums gather in front of the door, and Zhilan watches the carp in the courtyard.
The spring is pulsating and the grass is growing. As time goes by, more embroidery skills will be gained.
If you try to mend the seams, you will find that there is nothing left. "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom on a night.
The stars are falling like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance.
The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot flickered, and fish and dragons danced all night. Moth snow willow golden strands.
The laughter is full of fragrance. People searched for him thousands of times.
Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty. It was a cold and rainy night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot. "Four Poems for Drinking Alone Under the Moon·One" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.
For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
"Linjiang Immortal·The Rolling Water of the Yangtze River Passes East" Ming Yang Shen The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes east, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain.
The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
A jug of turbid wine brings happiness to each other. Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter.
"Two Poems on Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty A cold rain fell across the river into Wu at night, and he saw off his guest Chu Shangu in the clear day. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
To the south of Danyang City the autumn sea is overcast, and to the north of Danyang City the clear clouds are deep. Don't get drunk when seeing off guests in a high-rise building. The moonlit heart of the cold river is lonely.
"A Play on the Huamen Restaurant" by Tang Cen Shen The old man still sells wine at seventy, with thousands of pots and hundreds of vats of flowers at the door. The elm pods along the road are as clever as money. Are you willing to pick them and sell them for wine?
"Drinking·Part 4" Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties The autumn chrysanthemums have beautiful colors, and the dew on their clothes reveals their beauty. I have forgotten all my worries, and I have left behind my feelings in the world.
Although the cup is empty, the cup will overturn when the cup is empty. The flocks are moving every day, and the returning birds are singing in the forest.
Xiao Ao Dongxuan, chatting about regaining this life.