Poems about Byakki Smoker

1. Poetry about mirrors is not a pure description of mirrors, but mostly a hint of the broken mirror era: Tang Author: Du Mujiaren missed the mirror, when can we meet again? At present, the autumn wind rises in Wan Li, and there are clouds in the north and south. Age of the mirror: Tang Author: Luo wrote that there is no fragrance in the moon, but flowers in the sun. If you don't hold a lamp to thank the water, you will learn to freeze in the shadow. Looking in the mirror: Tang Author: There is a mirror hanging in the brothel, and the picture is sad. How long can you live with such white hair? The autumn wind goes down the mountain road, and the bright moon is in spring. Sigh that you are grateful. Incredible appearance. Yin mirror year: Tang Author: Zhang said that the mirror is as expensive as the bright moon, from Qin Gong. There are two dragons hidden, and the beads are facing each other. I'm often afraid that if you don't look, the box will be clear. I will report on Ling Hua with an open mind. As soon as the sleeves were brushed, the jade platform lit up. Ancient mirror year: Tang Author: Shen Quan picked up raspberry moss, clearing the pool, taking the mirror as the king. Time: Tang Author: The guqin mirror, which has never been held perfectly. The water is always clear. Rotten and golden, clean and alive. The sky is full of holes and mirrors, but it is empty and bright. But when you see a person, you can see it. Where can you escape? When there is a faint mirror language: it is said that if he is, his flaws are invisible and his beauty is born at will. Taking four or five photos every day, he said he was beautiful. The ribbon is embroidered, and Joan Ying is in the box. Qin Gong is not heavy, but not suitable. Old mirror era: Tang Author: Bao Rongchan Juan mirror belongs to a gentleman. Every time I remember and take pictures, I meet in the bright moon. The spring breeze suddenly splits, and it is difficult to rely on it during the day. Bronze turned into a ghost. When a lover returns to Yang, he must learn from the demon peaches and plums. Yao box is like a cloud, jade water is hidden in the dark. Servants don't send photos, and they are afraid to learn to die. Ancient mirror age Song: Tang Author: Zhou Kuang's "Xuanyuanjian", the person who can cast a mirror, was once taken away by a good worker. The moon is not born in the middle, and the dragon spits on light ice. The dragon has not heard the thunder and rain for a long time, and the husband and wife are dancing on the raspberry moss. I want to go. I don't know who is the owner of the lonely light. Broken mirror year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin jade box is not clear, scattered month lost. When the pheasant is illuminated on the piano stage, it is the time when lonely love stops dancing. Chronology of Ancient Mirrors: Tang Author: Where does the bright moon come from? It is hazy in people's environment. It's wonderful. It's incomparable. Yao box opens the rising sun, white electricity walks alone. It's a foot long and completely cold. My face fell on nine autumn wells. The sky is under control, Ming Che. No need to be negative, Jinsha shines brilliantly. A gloomy soul can be with heaven and earth forever. I am afraid of mourning the dragon and flying away in an instant. Square mirror date: Tang Author: Jia Dao's back is like a knife to cut off the brocade of his nose, and his face seems to rise to the bottom of the stream. It has been three years since the southern autumn in Tongquetai. Mirror date: Tang author:. It only needs a few polishing and wiping. Now that I am old, I am worried about infinity. I embrace the idle window but I am afraid of the light. Ancient Mirror Times Text: Tang Author: Guan Xiu I have a mirror, which is as new as the autumn moon. It's just that there's gold paste above and dragon cave below. If I don't want to open it, ugly people will be unhappy. Or ask the Millennium, things are in Xuanyuan's hands. The era of mirror poetry: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Talking about opening the mirror. Light ash temporarily wipes the dust. Light is like a piece of water. Shadows shine on people on both sides. The moon was born without laurel trees. There is no spring in bloom. Try hanging Huainan bamboo. You can see your neighbors. The Age of Looking in the Mirror: Song Author: Still looking at the shadow in the mirror, but the shadow in the mirror is still hidden. Ask Byakki Smoker, but where does it belong? Mirror grinding year: Song Author: Chen Qiqing, eating for a long time, hating for a long time. The bottom of the clouds is exhausted, and the eyes of the bright moon move. Dirt can be cured, but heart dust can't be cured. Hugh cloud grinds the mirror, and this hundred teachers follow it. The Year of the Ancient Round Mirror: Song Author: Gu Fengcui stripped the bronze face, and the years are deep and light. It seems to teach us to hide beauty and evil. Who confessed in previous lives? Jin Jing era: Song Author: Loukey Two streams walk into the ravine, which can block the crowd. The third edition let go of the snow in thousands of feet, clearing the four mountains and autumn in one fell swoop. Several years later, it saved the case, and today it points the way. Cherish the teacher's success, and you should stay with this mountain. Give it a long time: Tang Author: Lu Guimeng Lotus Box Mirror, I don't play with clouds and pipes. My thoughts are cold as spring water, and I always look at you warmly. My heart dreams of you, but Lu Yong's soul dreams are short. I sat in the west wind and cried, and the autumn window was full moon. When the mirror left Taiwan Province, Tang Author: Xue Tao cast a golden mirror and wandered around in March and May. Because of the endless dust, I was not allowed to go to Yutai in China. When I say goodbye to the mirror, Tang Author: Bai Juyi speaks like a bright moon, and I win the bright moon. We are short of twelve a year. It is as clear as water in a jade box. When the moon is dark, it is round and bright. I am ashamed of my ugly appearance. My temples are covered with snow. I might as well give a gift to a teenager and send my head back. Because you take Wan Li Road, it will be another matter to stick to it. Tang Author: Bai Juyi, a beautiful woman, left a mirror in the box. Since the flowers are gone, there is no hibiscus in autumn water. Looking at myself, haggard and sad, with a pair of dragons on my back. Looking at the mirror: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Ming bronze mirror, full of white silk temples. How can you hide the year deeper? You won't believe it in real life. The school bookkeeper made a memorial service for the poetic era with his ancient mirror of previous years: Tang Author: Li Yi's mirror was as bright as a cloud when it came out of the box. Goodbye to youth. There is no shortage of classics. The dragon is hidden in the mirror. Age: Tang Author: Zhao Luan look in the mirror for no reason, moths can't bear to see more. I don't know how to worry, but I can see the dragon hiding in the air. That's just a change of beauty, and it's unnatural. Now I look at the jade box and my tears are dry. Stone mirror era: Tang Author: Du Fu Shu Wang, beat this mirror to death, empty. I feel pity.

2. What are the broken mirror times of poems about mirrors? Author: Tang Author: Du Mujiaren missed the mirror, when can we meet again? At present, the autumn wind rises in Wan Li, and there are clouds in the north and south.

Years of mirror singing Author: Tang Author: Luo wrote, the moon has no fragrance, but the sun has flowers. If you don't appreciate water lightly, you will learn ice.

Looking at the mirror age: Tang Author: Brothel hanging mirror, see it sad. How long can life last with such white hair?

The autumn wind goes down the mountain road, and the bright moon goes up to spring. Sigh, your grace is exhausted, and your face is incredible.

Yong Jingnian: Tang Author: Zhang said that the mirror is as expensive as the bright moon, coming from Qin Gong. Hidden dragon, pearl to pearl.

I'm often afraid that if you don't comply, the Committee in the box will know. Accumulation covers ling Hua, humility covers dust.

Munro's sleeve blows, and the jade stage is lighted. Ancient mirror era: Tang Author: Shen Quanqi raspberry moss pool, frogs eat the bright moon.

I haven't rested since I was buried. I am willing to erase my elegance and learn from you.

Year: Tang Author: Guqin mirror, eternal essence. Self-spit depends on Taiwan and the moon, and it is always clear in the water.

Rotten golden hair, clear and vivid. The sky is riddled with holes and the surface is empty.

But when you see someone peeking at you, you win a response. There is no way to escape from love.

Words in the Age of Faint Mirror: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi lost his crystal when he was faint in the mirror. Ugly self-deception, that if he Kagami Akira.

Beauty is born without defects. Take four or five photos a day and say you are beautiful.

Ribbon with tattoo, box with Joan Ying. Qin Gong is not heavy, but very light.

Old Mirror Age: Tang Author: Bao Rongchan Juan has her own mirror, and my concubine is a gentleman. Every time I remember and shine, I meet in the bright moon.

The spring breeze suddenly becomes a shadow, and it is difficult to rely on it during the day. Pearl powder does not bear flowers, and it is moist and bright.

The heart is invisible, so it doesn't last long. Fahua deceives people and bronze turns into a ghost.

A lover will return to Japan, and he will learn from the devil Tao Li. If the Yao box is like a cloud, it hides jade water.

Servants are afraid of learning to die if they don't take pictures. Ancient mirror Song Dynasty: Tang Author: Where will the mirror cast by Zhou Kuang's object Xuanyuan go? It has been taken away by Xie Jin, a good worker.

In the middle of the bright moon, the laurel tree is not born, and Ling spits light ice first. There has been no thunder and rain in Longli for a long time, and the couple are dancing on raspberries and moss.

I want to open my eyes and look at the high platform. I don't know who the solitary light Lord is. Broken mirror era: Tang Author: Li Shangyin jade box clear light no longer hold, the moon ring scattered damage.

After Qin Tai took a look at the pheasant, it was the time to dance alone. Ancient Mirror Age Author: Tang Author: Where does the bright moon come from? It is hazy in the human environment.

If it is not made in Xuanyuan, it is wonderful. Yao box opens the rising sun, and white electricity goes alone.

It's a foot long, and it's completely frosty. Cold hair makes my liver and gallbladder cold.

Suddenly, I was shocked to go deep and quiet, and my face fell into the well of Jiuqiu. When the sky is controlled, it is bright and clear.

No need to be negative, Jinsha shines brilliantly. A gloomy soul can be with heaven and earth.

Afraid of losing the dragon, I will fly away soon. Square mirror era: Tang Author: Jia Dao's back is like a knife cutting brocade, and his face seems to rise to the bottom of the stream.

It has been three years since the southern autumn in Tongquetai. Mirror Age: Tang Author: I have known each other since I was two years old, and I have to wipe it several times.

Now I am old, worried about infinity, but afraid to embrace the light of the idle window. Age of ancient mirror words: Tang Author: Guan Xiu I have a mirror, which is as new as the autumn moon.

It's just that the top is fragrant with gold paste and the bottom is shaped like a dragon cave. If you don't want to leave, ugly people will be unhappy.

Or ask Millennium, Xuanyuan hand. Mirror Poetry Era: Northern and Southern Dynasties Author: Yu Xin opened the mirror box to chat.

Light ash temporarily wipes the dust. Light is like a piece of water.

Take pictures of people on both sides. There are no laurels on the moon.

Bloom does not pursue spring. Try hanging Huainan bamboo.

I can see my neighbors. Looking at the mirror era: Song Author: The shadow of looking at the mirror is still there, and the shadow of the mask mirror is still there.

Ask Byakki Smoker, but where it belongs. Grinding mirror era Author: Song Author: Chen Qiqing moth to the fire, the erosion of Ning has a long history, but hate late.

The bottom of the clouds is exhausted, and the eyes of the bright moon move. Scale and mud can be cured, but heart dust can't be cured.

Don't let the cloud grind, you are cheap, and these 100 masters are all teachers. Ancient Round Mirror Age: Song Author: Gu Fengcui stripped off his bronze face, and the years were light.

It seems to teach Tibetan beauty and evil, but I don't want to make it clear. The drizzle is heartbreaking, and the clouds are at the end of the month.

Then there is no point, who can solve the previous life. Golden Mirror Age: Song Author: Lou two streams walk into the valley, and if you are in a hurry, this place can isolate people.

In the third edition, thousands of feet Snow was released, making it clear in one fell swoop. I've been filing a case for several years, and today I'm showing the way.

Cherish your success, clear your name, and leave this mountain. Years of giving away: Tang Author: Lu Guimeng Lotus mirror box, want to be lazy.

I'm a slim-waisted person, so don't relax. I won't play cloud tube after I go out.

My thoughts are as cold as spring water, and I have been looking forward to your warmth. In my heart's dream, the road is long, and it's Xiu Yuan.

Sitting in the west wind, the autumn window is full of moonlight. When the mirror left Taiwan Province Author: Tang Author: Xue Tao cast a golden mirror, which began to open in March and May and lingered.

In order to be blinded by infinite dust, you are not allowed to go to Huatang Yutai. "A Mirror Farewell to the Times" Author: Tang Author: Bai Juyi's words are like the bright moon, and my words are better than the bright moon.

The bright moon is not unknown, it is missing twelve times a year. Is it as clear as water as a jade box?

When the moon is dark, it is round and bright. I am ashamed and ugly, and my temples are covered with snow.

It is better to give it to a teenager and give her hair back. Because you have traveled thousands of miles, this will be a farewell to you.

Age of perception of the mirror: Tang Author: Bai Juyi beauty and I are different, leaving the mirror in the box. Now that the flowers have gone, there is no hibiscus in autumn water.

I haven't opened the box for years, and the red ai is bronzed. Wipe off today and look haggard.

According to the heavy melancholy, I returned with a pair of dragons. Tang Author: Bai Juyi white silk temples bright bronze mirror.

I don't believe you can hide the year deeper. The school bookkeeper posthumously presented the ancient mirror in previous years with this poem: Tang Author: Li Yi mirror out of the box, as bright as a cloud.

Say goodbye to youth and return to the light. Beauty once loved herself and tied a knot in her hand.

I would like to have three or five issues, and my life will be seamless. "Hidden Dragon and Mirror Age" Author: Tang Author: Zhao Luan mirror shines for no reason, how can moths bear to watch it?

I don't know how to worry, but I can't see it. That's just a beautiful change, but it hurts heaven and earth.

Looking at the jade box today, my eyes are dry. Stone mirror age: Tang Author: Du Fu put this mirror and died in an empty mountain.

Vaguely pity the fragrant bones and prop up the jade face. The concubines have no regrets, and a thousand rides are empty.

Unique sad stone, buried in the moon and space.

3. Melancholy poem "Raise a glass to dispel sorrow" (Li Bai's poem). There is a poem about melancholy in Li Shangyin's "Giving alms on behalf of others". Yan Shu's "Huanxi Yarn": a new word, a glass of wine. Last year, the weather was getting old and the sun was setting, so I had no choice but to spend it and come back, which seemed like deja vu.

Wandering alone in the fragrant path of the small garden-. - .

Sitting alone also includes frowning (Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"). The Chu people want to hear Yao's resentment. In the middle of the night in Xiaoxiang (Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God"), the mountain temple looks for laurel seeds in the middle of the month, and the county pavilion looks at the tide on the pillow. When I revisit my old place (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"), I hate it when I think about it until I return.

In the Ming dynasty, people leaned against the building (Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc") wanted to be at dusk. When they are bored and leaning against the door alone (Bodhisattva Man in the text), they are all there. When they are heartbroken, Bai Bozhou (the text "Dream in the South of the Yangtze River") has not yet come home, and they will be heartbroken when they get home (Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man"). Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Brothers"). Don't cry. Talk a lot (Niu Xiji's "Life is Wrong"), and you are still in love.

In retrospect, when I remembered the green silk dress, I felt sorry for the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's Tea Son) and made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow. I want to have a rest and wait for Lan Qingshan to let her husband come back early, but I am deeply interested in looking back at Li Qingyun. Heritage is a double emerald.

Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water (Li Xun's Nanxiangzi). He often gets sick and drinks before sunrise. It is sad to leave Zhu Yan thin in the mirror (how many tears there are in Feng Yansi's Magpie Tread, leaning on it (Jing Li's Spread Huanxisha). I don't have a taste in my heart (Li Yu's Night Cry). How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward (Li Yu's Young Beauty), you can't rely on the fence alone, and it is infinite. It's easy to see when it's difficult.

Spring water has come out, and the slave of heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha") is hard to come out, so you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man) After the lonely people in other places dispersed, I looked at the residual smoke in a daze.

The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering. Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.

(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") For my heart and yours, I knew I remembered each other deeply (Gu Wei's "Confessions"). When does the green grass stop? Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"). Before, I felt sick and tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun). The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's Sumugai). Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people are thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Forbidden City" tears have not arrived.

The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no intention to avoid it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"). When will Chunchun go back? Looking in the mirror at night hurts the scenery. In the later period of the past, there was no choice but to remember the flowers in the province (Zhang Xian's Fairy). As if I had met Yan and returned, the small garden incense trail wandered alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"). I don't know if the bright moon will stay, but I will wear Zhu Hu (Yan Shu's butterfly lovers) to send a marker ruler. The mountains are long and the water is wide, and I don't know where (Yan Shu's) is. "

Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. (Song Qi's "Jade Home is Spring") March is coming.

It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian). The sorrow is endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"), and tears are sprinkled on tourists. Unfortunately, spring (Ouyang Xiu's "Picking Mulberries") is in a hurry.

This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha") First sent to the spring, and then sent to the monarch.

To catch up with spring in the south of the Yangtze River, you must stay in spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Operator"), and Swift Qi Fei (Yan's "Linjiang Xian"). If you are afraid of meeting each other, it will be like a dream (Yan's "Partridge Sky"). If you go to bed late, you will never forget it. Then you will be heartless and heartbroken (Yan's Nanxiangzi) and take care of each other silently, only a thousand lines of tears (Su Shi's Jiangchengzi). From a fine point of view, it is not a young flower, but a little tear (Su Shi's Water) that makes people lonely and refuses to live. Cold branches of solitary sandbar (Su Shi's "Bu Operator") are blown by small willow cotton, and there is no fragrant grass in the world (Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua"). A broken soul is nowhere to be found (Li Chi Ngai's Walking on the Sand). Considering that only dreams come and go, I am even more afraid. Jiang Du (Looking at Jiangdong by Huang Tingjian) is the most important. He has a crush on heartbroken (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli) and is always willing to go with him (Mudd Duck by Chao Yuanli). Thin ("Rain Ring" in Chao Yuanli) Meiying is thin, and the ice melts and the east wind changes years ("Looking at the Sea Tide" by Qin Guan). If the relationship lasts for a long time, why don't you get along with each other (Qin Guan's "Queqiao Xian") and hate you for a long time, then take a break (Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"). There are tears on the sleeves (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan), and cardamom has old grievances. Ten-year dream is just a glimpse (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan). Clouds are light and the wind is light, and it rains in succession.

With laziness, Dongfeng tears (Wang Shen's Memories of Time Past) ruined his life, and only a few evenings passed (Zhao Lingzhi's Qing Ping Le). How much leisure is there? Yichuan smoke, full of wind, plum rain (He Zhu's "Jade Case") was originally planted on the grass, showing early, and the old building was new. Lying in an empty bed and listening to the rain in the south window, who picks up the lamp at night to mend clothes (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky") nostalgia, Lan Zhou urges.

Holding hands and watching tears, I was speechless and sobbed (Liu Yong's Lin Yuling).

There are endless mountains and rivers here, and the most beautiful Byakki Smoker originated from Li Yu, the queen of Southern Tang Dynasty.

He gave his bosom friend Zhou Ehuang a bronze mirror. Li Yu wrote a poem when he gave the mirror: "There are endless mountains and rivers, and Byakki Smoker is the most beautiful."

Now there is a saying that men give women mirrors to show their love. The reason is that this sentence is endless, and Byakki Smoker is the most beautiful.

Many TV dramas and novels will quote this sentence, which is also a famous sentence through the ages. If there is a girl you like, you can also express it like this. If you are afraid that the other person will not understand, you can say this when you send the mirror.

Translation:

There are endless mountains and rivers here, and Byakki Smoker is the most beautiful. The mountains and rivers are really beautiful, but you will never see them all in your life. The most beautiful sight is Byakki Smoker. Actually, it's an expression. Although the country is beautiful, I only like you in front of me. Hello, Hieyama, which means that beauty should not be a country.

Li Yu (August, 93715-August, 978 13), the sixth son of Li Jing, was born in Jinling (now Nanjing, Jiangsu) and his ancestral home was Pengcheng (now tongshan district, Xuzhou, Jiangsu).

In the second year of Jianlong in the Northern Song Dynasty (96 1), Li Yu succeeded to the throne, respected the orthodoxy of the Song Dynasty, and paid tribute at the age of 20 to protect peace. In October of the fourth year of Kaibao (97 1), Song Taizu destroyed the Southern Han Dynasty, and Li Yu was renamed as "Jiangnan Master" except surnamed tang. The following year, the ritual system was derogatory, and the kiss in the Imperial Palace in Jinling was cancelled to show respect for Song Ting. In the eighth year of Kaibao (975), Li Yubing was defeated by the Song Dynasty, captured to Bianjing (now Kaifeng, Henan Province), made a general, and ordered him to disobey orders. On July 7th, the third year of Taiping and Xingguo (978), Li Yu died in Bianjing, and was posthumously awarded a surname and a prince of Wu. The world called it Li Houzhu, Queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Li Yu is proficient in calligraphy, painting, melody and poetry, especially in ci. Li Yu's ci has inherited the tradition of Huajian poets such as Wen and Wei Zhuang since the late Tang Dynasty, and has been influenced by Li Jing and Feng Yansi. Its language is bright, vivid, sincere and distinctive. After the national subjugation, his ci was characterized by a wide range of themes and profound meanings, and it was unique among the five pronouns in the late Tang Dynasty, which had a far-reaching influence on the later ci circles.