1. Lyrics of Yue Opera "Hanqing"
Lyrics
Going home at sunset, the wine is empty. The place is quiet and the sky is full of clouds.
What a joy to meet, what a sadness to be separated from each other, the love is so deep that there is nothing to worry about.
A knight-errant in Yanmen alone, trying to save the general from danger.
If Yanmen has Xinyi Wine, they should welcome the general as a guest.
Traveling in all directions for several long years, I came to the country of Yan alone;
Yishui murmured lowly, the sunset dispersed, and the full moon and red wine returned home.
In the troubled times of Spring and Autumn and the bloody years, it is difficult for people who are indifferent to be indifferent.
When I failed to save someone, I was recommended instead, and my heart was in a state of confusion.
I was in a state of confusion, and what kind of blood surged for a moment?
In the laughter and push-and-pull array, Jing Ke’s nature unintentionally touches the country!
The sound of local sounds fills my heart, and the feeling of local songs is also strong.
Jing Ke has been away from home for more than ten years. I wonder if the landscape of his hometown remains the same?
I once remembered that the smoke from the kitchen stove cut off the red sunset,
I once remembered that the clear breeze was sent by the green forest on a moonlit night,
I once remembered that the neighbors drank from the same jar of wine,
I once remembered the white-haired old mother sewing her cold clothes under the lamp.
An adopted son teaches his son to serve his parents, and lives his whole life without seeing the war.
Autumn passes and winter comes, and the spring is empty. Jing Ke lives in troubled times.
The whole family is cremated in a battle. From then on, I was alone without a trace in the world.
True love is the most precious thing in the world, and it is hard to take it back if you spill it at will.
The local accent makes me cry, and I regret knowing each other in troubled times.
Today, a jar of fine wine is broken all over the ground.
I already know that the trickling red wine will bring tears to the beauty.
Leave the acquaintance and love in the wilderness to last forever. Not returning is just like returning.
"A Hundred Years of Red" turns into a century of tears, and I know my sister in "A Hundred Years of Red".
"A Hundred Years of Red" ended the century-old meeting, and I will never regret it in my life if I am drunk in "A Hundred Years of Red".
You bid farewell to a thousand years of love with one sword, and bid farewell to the love of heaven and earth with a thousand swords.
You broke off the love of ten thousand years with one sword, but the love of life and death cannot be broken for ten thousand years.
The love of knowing me and forgetting my years, the love of recommending me as a righteous man,
The love of poetry and swords is hard to find, and the love of a knight is hard to defend.
The earth is filled with silent blood and tears. Where does your soul hold my love?
You love me, but you don’t understand my temperament.
Could it be that you and I only have love to death in this life?
The wailing cry of the lone wild goose expresses sadness, and the setting sun shines in the west to express the love.
The blood dripping from the cold sword retains the true love, and the love is deep without words.
The love of forgetfulness, the love of righteousness, the love of poems and swords, the love of blood and tears,
Resentment, sadness, farewell, sadness,
Resentment, sadness , Farewell, sadness,
It is difficult for me to sacrifice to heaven and earth to sacrifice your eternal coldness!
I would rather never travel to the end of the world than see you full of worries.
I will drink a thousand glasses of wine for you and wipe away your tears and my broken sleeves.
It’s hard to remember the ambition of a general when you look up, but it’s hard to pray to your husband when you bow your head.
I don’t care about fame and fortune in this life, but I will pay for it with a hundred years of wine.
One step to call my brother to kiss me, two steps to take off my red scarf,
Three steps to look at the bright moon, four steps to look back and smile.
Five steps to step through my sister's heart, six steps to drip wine red through the ice,
Seven steps, eight steps to get drunk, and nine steps to be drunk, step by step to end the unresolved love between life and death.
2. Looking for poems or opera passages about never believing in love`
Love is true, fake, false, true, true and has no real side and no fake side. `` Love is a kind of happiness `` but also a kind of hurt `` Let me tell you the truth `` Not every man is as bad as he was before you `` Because everything has a good side `` Encounter To him, it's just misfortune. If you meet a good man, happiness will come. If you marry a man like this, you can guarantee that he won't be like you in the future. Is he the same? ~ He is the prelude to marriage. "Learn to walk before you learn to crawl." Doing things at a higher level is more risky than continuing to look for love. Love is like betting on big or small. You guess right every time. `Then is there anyone else playing with you~? Love is earned by oneself, not given to you by others. Have you ever thought about finding a random man to marry and he will be even worse than before? It’s not even a sentence. You said you were divorced, so what do you think? If you are such a big person, do you still have to cry in the arms of mommy and daddy? You must be quite old, right? ```You need to be more mature in your thinking``As the saying goes, one will grow with time```Although you have failed many times``but success will come``` Just like making money``I would rather do it once and for all Tens of millions of dollars, but you still suffered multiple failures and earned 1 yuan~? You must understand this truth. If you are still stubborn and unrepentant, I suggest you jump off a building and die. Today's society does not need people like you at all. 3. Beautiful sentences about drama
Yue Opera Chasing Fish (Watching Lanterns)
Carp: Husband and wife go forward hand in hand,
Zhang Zhen: Watch along the way There are lanterns and gongs and drums in the streets and alleys.
Carp: Thousands of households and thousands of doors with the sound of strings and pipes,
Zhang Zhen: I wonder if the lights were beautiful last year, but this year’s lights are new and colorful.
This room is full of lions.
Carp: There are two dragons playing with pearls in the sky full of stars,
Zhang Zhen: Two butterflies are flying in the wind,
Carp: Two pairs of mandarin ducks fly together. ,
Zhang Zhen: The lotus with his feet is the compassionate Buddha,
Carp: The pipa in his hand is Wang Zhaojun,
Zhang Zhen: Can’t see the lanterns in the street After that, turn around and head back to the inner street. /f?kz=6216226 4. How is the description of Bao Dai’s love in the Yue Opera "A Dream of Red Mansions" different from previous love descriptions?
In the third chapter of the novel, Daiyu was killed by her grandmother because of her mother’s death. The old lady (Baoyu's grandmother, generally called Jia's mother in the book) received Jia's house.
Later, I heard my second aunt (Mrs. Wang) say that she had a son who was a "devil incarnate" and "don't pay attention to him in the future." Daiyu knew that her second aunt was talking about her cousin Jia Baoyu who was born with a jade in his head.
Just when he didn't know how to treat him, Baoyu came. So the two met and got to know each other.
According to the writing in the book, they knew each other in their previous lives. Jia Baoyu was the attendant of Shenying, and Daiyu was the fairy of Jiangzhu. The attendant of Shenying watered the withered Jiangzhu to keep it alive. , Jiangzhucao is determined to repay him with the tears of his life. This is the former alliance between wood and stone, which is a romantic writing with a mythical color. So back in reality, they fell in love at first sight and gradually deepened their relationship.
The development of Bao Dai's love is also reflected in the 23rd chapter of "The Romance of the West Chamber". First read: "(Baoyu) Who wants to be troubled in silence? Suddenly one day he becomes uncomfortable. This is not good, and that is not good. It is just boring when you go out and go in. Most of the people in the garden are girls, in the chaotic world. , when he was innocent, sitting and lying without escaping, laughing without intention, how could he know what Baoyu was thinking at this time. Baoyu felt uncomfortable in his heart, "standard adolescent irritability."
So there was *** Reading in the West Chamber, and at this time the relationship between the two entered their first love. 5. Are there any love poems, and some classic love poems? I like the kind of love poems that have artistic conception, br/ love
Guan Ju > Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. There are various water plants flowing left and right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.
A graceful lady, played with bells and drums. Zijin > Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely.
Even if I don’t go, will Zi Ning not inherit the sound? Qingqingzi wears it, and I think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come? Picking and reaching, in the city gate.
One day without seeing you is like three months. Jing Nu > Jing Nu and her concubines are waiting for me in the corner of the city.
Love without seeing, scratching one’s head and hesitating. The quiet girl is promiscuous, which makes me troublesome.
Tong Guan Youwei, said that the girl is beautiful. Since shepherding and returning to grassland, it is beautiful and unique.
The gangster girl is beautiful, and the beautiful woman is affected by it.
Jianjia > Jianjia is green and the white dew is frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road is blocked and long; if you follow it, you will wander in the middle of the water.
The flowers are blooming, and the white dew is still blooming. The so-called beauty is on the water.
If you follow it for migratory steps, you will find your way through obstacles; if you follow it for migratory steps, you will wander in the water. The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped.
The so-called beauty is in the water. If you follow it for a trace, the road will be blocked and to the right; if you follow it for a trace, it will stop in the water.
Mountain Ghost> If someone comes to the mountains, he will be taken by Xue Li to carry a girl. He looks at you with his eyes and smiles, and his son admires him. He is good and graceful. Riding on a red leopard, he comes from Wenli, Xinyi chariot. The osmanthus flag is tied here; the orchid is carrying Du Heng, and the fragrance is fragrant and the thoughts are left behind; the rest of the place is dark and the sky is not visible, the road is dangerous and difficult, and I am the only one coming; the surface is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are beautiful below; it is dim The Qiang is dark, the day is dim, the east wind is drifting with the rain of gods; the souls left behind are melancholy and forget to return, the year is over and who is the flower; the three beauties are gathered in the mountains, the rocks are covered with vines; the young master is resentful and forgets to return, Jun is thinking. I can't be idle; people in the mountains are fragrant, drinking from stone springs, shaded by pines and cypresses; you are thinking of me, but you are suspicious; thunder is filling the rain, and moans are chirping in the cave at night; the wind is rustling, the trees are rustling, and I miss you. Leave worries. Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Ge Anonymous There is a beauty coming, I will never forget it when I see it.
I miss you so much after not seeing you for a day. The phoenix is ??soaring, and the phoenix is ??begging for it from all over the world.
But the beauty is here, not on the east wall. Use the qin to express your words, and write your heartfelt chats.
When I see Xu Xi, I will comfort my hesitation. May your words be worthy of your virtue, and join hands to support each other.
If I can’t fly, I will perish. Something to Think About Han Yuefu Something to think about is in Hainan.
Why ask Yijun? A double-beaded tortoiseshell hairpin, dazzled with jade. I heard that you had other intentions, so I pulled them, destroyed them and burned them.
Destroy and burn it, and the wind will scatter its ashes. From now on, don’t miss me again.
I miss you so much! When roosters crow and dogs bark, brothers and sisters-in-law should know it. The concubine is shouting! The autumn wind solemnizes the morning breeze, and the east knows it in a moment.
Shangxie Han Yuefu Shangxie! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, leave.
More than ten thousand miles apart, each is at the end of the world. The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe.
Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest. The day is far away from each other, and the clothes are worn slowly.
The floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning. Missing you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late.
Don’t give up donating, don’t return to the road, and work hard to get more food. Collecting hibiscus in Shejiang River > Collecting hibiscus in Shejiang River, there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids.
Who do you want to leave behind? Thoughts are far away. I still look back at my old hometown, the long road is long and vast.
We are of the same mind but separated, and we end up in sorrow! Lovesickness Wang Wei Red beans grow in the South, how many will they grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. Autumn Wind Poems Li Bai The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost again.
We know the day when we meet each other, but I am embarrassed at this time and night; When I enter the door of lovesickness, I know that I miss lovesickness painfully, long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless ends. I had known that it would be such a stumbling block to people's hearts. How could it be like before? Don't know each other. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of Shujiang River beats the mountain stream.
The bonus fades easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like Nong's sorrow. Yanzi Tower by Zhang Zhongsu The remaining lamps upstairs accompany the dawn frost, and the person sleeping alone gets up from the acacia bed.
How many lovesickness is a one-night stand? The ends of the earth are not as long as the ends of the earth. Jinse by Li Shangyin Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted to the cuckoo. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss. Untitled Li Shangyin Come with empty words and leave without a trace. The moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs.
The dream is far away and it is difficult to cry, and the book is hastened to become ink. The wax shines half-cage on the golden jade, and the musk slightly embroiders the hibiscus.
Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan was far away, and even more so, it was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall. After lying down, the night is long and thin.
My life as a goddess was just a dream, and my sister-in-law had no husband. The wind and waves don’t believe that Lingzhi is weak. Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to Moon Dew? It is clear that it is useless to miss lovesickness, but to be melancholy is pure madness.
Untitled Li Shangyin It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look in the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Untitled Li Shangyin The stars last night and the wind last night, To the west of the painting building and to the east of Guitang. There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart.
The next seat will be warmed by spring wine, and the red wax lamp will shine on each seat. I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's request, walking around Malantai and turning around the tent.
Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn by Li Shangyin When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them; when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them. I know that my body and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.
Night Rain Sends to the North by Li Shangyin You asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. How can I cut the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
Lisi Yuan Zhen Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I look back lazily at the flowers, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
Titled by Cui Hu in Nanzhuang, Capital City. On this day last year, in this gate, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Farewell Du Mu is passionate but always seems to be ruthless, but I can’t laugh in front of the bottle. The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn.
Send by Zhang Mi Farewell Meng Yiyi to Xie's house, the small corridor turns to the winding and slopes. There is only the sentimental moon in the spring garden, which shines upon the fallen flowers for those who have left.
Writing of Love by Li Yi The water-patterned jade silk makes me think for a long time, and the good times of thousands of miles will rest in one night. From then on, I had no intention of loving the good night and let him go down to the west tower under the bright moon.
Gift to the maid Cui Jiao. The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after others, and the green beads are dripping with tears. As soon as Hou Men entered, it was as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.
Sent to Li Yiyuan, Yu Xuanji. I am ashamed of the sun and cover my sleeves, and I am too lazy to put on my makeup in spring. It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover.
Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers. Why should I hate Wang Chang when I can get a glimpse of Song Yu? River.