A poem about the symbolic meaning of candles

1. Poems about candles and their meanings. Untitled Li Shangyin, spring silkworms will weave until they die, and tears will run out every night.

2. Send two farewell songs (the second song). Du Mu Candle has the heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. 3. Cold food Han Ling had candles in the Han Palace at sunset, and light smoke was scattered into Wuhou's home.

4. Bai Juyi doesn't play songs at night, painting doors and opening candles. 5. The magpie stepped on a Feng Yansi candle and wept bitterly against the Qiangdi, stealing Luo clothes and being lazy to sing.

If you are drunk, don't hesitate to fill the golden lamp. The sun is broken. 6. Peony Li Shangyin moves her waist and dances Yujin skirt.

Have you ever cut out fashionable candles and smoked incense burners? 7. Four Poems in Winter in Yantai Li Shangyin's windmills and rainy horses don't hold up, and candles crow and complain.

1. Song: Light the red candle with your heart. Singer: Julia, please accept my blessing. It is a red candle in your heart. Please accept my blessing. 2. Song: Candle Singer: Li Yongle is used to it. I thought it would be lonely without you. I hope a miracle will appear from your mistakes. It shouldn't have happened in that beautiful era. Your indifference put out the candle in my heart. 3. Song: Celebrating singer: Every dream is a blessing, every tear becomes a pearl, every lamp is like a wishing candle, and every day is worth celebrating. 4. Song: Starting Point of Smile Singers: Christine, Angela Zhang and kaiser kuo light candles and make a wish that love will fly from today. Everyone agrees that we should open our hearts to the memories of the past and leave them to yesterday. From today on, our dreams will be sweeter. 5. Song: Butterfly with Broken Wings Singer: Unknown weeds stay alone for a long night. Your figure is gradually tilting, watching the sunset every day and watching the candles go out every night.

2. The poem about "candle" is untitled.

Li shangyin

I met her a long time ago, but it has been longer since we broke up.

From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom.

Silkworms in spring weave until they die,

Candles turned to dust and tears dried up.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror.

However, she bravely faced the cold moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan.

Oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! .

To annotate ...

Silk: homophonic with "thinking", indicating acacia.

The moonlight is cold: the night is getting deeper and deeper.

Pengshan: Penglai Mountain. The legendary Haixian Mountain.

Jade bird: It is said to be the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West. The latter refers to the messenger.

Brief analysis

As far as poetry is concerned, this is a love poem that expresses two of a kind's untiring death. However, it has always been believed that there may be implicit trust in personnel relations. Starting with the word "difficult", it is pointed out that it is not easy to get together and it is even harder to leave. Delicate feelings, rich and colorful language, extraordinary pen. Couplets compare spring silkworms to crimson wax, which is very wonderful, painful and firm. Then the neckline writes Xiao makeup in front of the mirror, caresses the temples and hurts itself, and counts itself; It's a trick to sing in the dark and Leng Yue covers himself. Persuade yourself to cherish, be kind and cherish, but be bitter and considerate, which can be described as a thousand turns and a gentle face. Finally, I wrote a letter hoping that the messenger would spread good news frequently, which means graceful singing, bright future, and really a beautiful place. A few words of spring silkworm are excellent for thousands of years.

Li Yu's sentences

Wu Zhao began to shine, and dragons and candles fought for it.

Swan zaza and nocturne

If you are sad at night, you will be lonely.

I am afraid that I am sentimental about the moon, so I will take good care of my bed.

The lyrics of miscellaneous songs, the sixth cut

There is no figure in the boudoir candle, but Luo Ping has a dream soul.

I'm tired of music recently, and I watch the military gate all day.

Zhang's Zaqu Songs and Music

Moonlight floating Luan hall, anvil separated by phoenix building.

The water sill sings, and the red candle welcomes autumn first.

Xue's Ballads and Ancient Songs

Beauty closes the red candle, and the candle sits and cuts the new brocade.

You know you haven't slept at night by playing with a knife often.

Out of the Throne (Jia Shi)

Since the princess came out, the beauty has become haggard.

Thinking of you is like a candle, frying your heart and containing your tears.

Chen Shu da walked out of the king.

Spiegel has put on red makeup since the princess came out.

I miss you like a candle at night, and I weep a thousand times.

Yang Shidao can sing and dance.

Twenty-eight is like snow, and three spring flowers are early.

Branches turn into candles, a kind of oblique wind.

Jiang's two ancient songs

Beauty Pass Red Candle Sitting Alone Cutting New Brocade.

Play with scissors often, and you will know when it is cold at night.

Meng Haoran and Zhang Jiang are watching the lights at the thistle gate.

Different customs are not local customs, and the New Year changes.

Jimen looked at the wahoo and suspected that it was burned by Candle dragon.

Wei Tongbao stayed alone in the autumn house.

The moon is as bright as a candle, and the wind, frost and bamboo move.

Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone.

Zhangji Li Yin Shierzhai

The doors of the Spring Festival Gala are reopened, and the lights and candles are lingering.

I was drunk, drank a toast and stayed up all night.

Ancient mine spring cave

A candle treads on fairy mud, always provoking milk swallows.

I don't know what Taoist priest it is, with a supernatural scroll in his hand.

Quan Deyu Shi er Yu tai

After the empty boudoir put out the candles, radish slept alone.

Tears are hurting my heart, but I don't know.

Han Yufeng and Liu of Zhou State gave the poem a new title "Three Chapters: Twenty-one Poems of Moon Pond".

The bright moon shines on the cold pool, and the new moon bends the pool.

If you don't envy Qing Yan, you will become a candle.