The jade pot knows the knot and the water is clear.
Hard white can suffer from asthenia, and cold can coagulate itself.
Just like a mirror, it covers the night light according to something.
The wall reflects round light, which is amazing and refreshing.
How expensive gold is, Yao's seat has rebounded.
Just when I wanted to drink a glass of ice, I helped.
Poetry 2: heming
Stones from other mountains can be attacked wrong:
A wise man corrects his own mistakes through the mistakes of others.
Poetry 3: Jade Chain Shadow
Discrete, always sad partner. Rain hits the phoenix tree, and little tears fall.
Want to hurt, the pain is still soft. Borrow a glass of turbid wine to relieve my worries temporarily.
Poetry 4: tuberose
It's a pity for the sadness of being green, fat and thin.
It opens quietly in summer.
Because of the hot noon sun.
Just spit a wisp of fragrance at dusk.
Your petals are as white as jade
Who are you telling your fragrance to?
Your slightly drooping eyebrows
Who are you hiding your sadness from?
Fill the house with flowers.
I chased you to sleep
Poetry 5: Ask Jade
Because of fate
Your life and spirituality have entered my life.
And your company
There is always a kind of beauty in my heart.
Your vulnerability
Let me care about everything I do.
Yours is fragile.
Let me learn how to care for beauty.
Is this carving me?
Let my heart run like jade?
Oh, come on!
I look at you and you carve me.
Until we all become old jade.
Value is hidden in the heart.
2. Poems about jade
1. Green water begets green jade, while Bai Bo begets Bai Gui.
2. The jade bottle is full of respect, and the jade liquid is golden grease.
3. There is a fine jade, how can it not be strong.
Jade is on the mountain, but the grass is moist, pearls come out from the deep, and the cliff is not withered.
5. The hairpin is beautiful in the world, and the Qionghua tree is really a hollow reputation.
6. Being born out of jade is the only product, when you meet the fate of a noble person.
7. Ice crystals and jade muscles float and rhyme, and heavy rain is baptized in the rainbow.
8. The green bamboo dharma is in Bibotan, dripping with exquisite and colorful light.
9. Hairpins are beautiful in the world, and Qionghua Tree is really a hollow reputation.
10. Close observation will lead to a good life.
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12. The drawing is too old or missing, so it is difficult to destroy it.
13. Distinguish jade from stone and discuss poetry from style.
14. Jade is seven thousand Chen, and three hundred dances are spiritual.
15. Jade sounds noble and pure, and jade loves purity.
16. the jade pot knows the knot and the water stops.
17. The dark sound of Yu Di flies into the spring breeze.
18. Jade pot ice jade beast furnace ash. People began to embroider curtains.
19. If the imperial seal had not been taken by the first emperor, he would have set sail long ago.
20. In ancient times, it was connected with the wall, but now it is the vibration of taishan jade.
3. Jade Poetry Ouyang Xiu's Youth Journey
Jade pot ice jade beast furnace ash. People began to embroider curtains.
Spring lasts from one night to six, without scissors.
Luoyang city fell from the sky and competed for the balcony.
The wind is light, the saddle is covered with sleeves, and the road is like Jason.
Yuhubing
The jade pot knows the knot and the water is clear.
Hard white can suffer from asthenia, and cold can coagulate itself.
Just like a mirror, it covers the night light according to something.
The wall reflects round light, which is amazing and refreshing.
How expensive gold is, Yao's seat has rebounded.
Just when I wanted to drink a glass of ice, I helped.
Tang-Lu Lun-Qing is like a jade pot of ice.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Lu Lun
Title: Clear as jade pot ice.
Content:
The jade pot ice began to freeze, and the official began to become.
Both an open mind and a clear conscience.
Yaochi is ashamed of holes, and Jin Jingming.
If the gas tends to frost, the shape will be surplus.
People can be naked and things can be ruthless.
Fearing round light, Yan Yan appeared.
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty heard the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
4. Poetry talks about jade for three days and distinguishes materials for seven years.
-Bai Juyi
Here's a law for you. You don't have to make a wish.
It takes three days to test the authenticity of jade, and it will take seven years to distinguish wood.
In the days of the Duke of Zhou, he was afraid of gossip and paid homage to the throne before Wang Mang usurped the throne.
If this man died from the beginning, who would know the truth of his life?
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. -Li Shangyin
Inlaid harp
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
5. The poem describing jade is wonderful.
Li shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
The old lady picks jade songs.
Li he
Pick jade, pick jade, and make a lewd step.
I'm worried about the hungry dragon. Blue Creek is not innocent.
The rain eats seeds at night, and the cuckoo is full of blood and tears.
The water of the blue stream hates strangers, and the stream is hated for thousands of years.
The wind and rain are whistling on the sloping mountain cypress, and the rope is hanging at the foot of the spring.
The village is cold and white, missing the baby, and hanging grass on the ancient stone platform.
This is a poem describing the hardships and pains of migrant workers who collect jade. There is Lantian Mountain in the west of Lantian County, also known as Yushan Mountain. Its streams produce a rare blue jasper. However, due to the steep mountain, it is very difficult to exploit this lantian jade, and migrant workers often encounter life-threatening situations. Song of the Old Lady Picking Jade is based on the actual situation of picking jade here.
6. The poem about jade is 1. Jade is moist in the mountains, and jade shines in the mountains.
2. Jade is moist in the mountains, while deep pearls grow on cliffs.
3, jade sound is noble and pure, and jade color is pure. Poetry, too, takes time.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
5, jade seven thousand Chen, Cui moth three hundred dance spirit wind.
6, jade bottle Xie Zun, jade liquid gold grease.
7, porch evaluation rabbit horn, jade carving cockscomb. Proud, noble and difficult, harmonious and beautiful. Hebei welcomes the new world and rushes away.
8. Jade sellers who see small orders. Or people want to buy it. Doubt that it is precious. Refuse to become a market. Talk about writing this poem.
9. Take a closer look at Jade Xuan Yin, and have a good heart all your life. Carving after carving, arachis duranensis, Pian Yu.
10, God loves channeling, and sand grinds beautiful jade. Ice crystals and jade muscles float in the clear rhyme, and heavy rain is baptized in the rainbow.
1 1, miss the ice and snow, and then think about jade. But when you are blind, you can recover.
12, from the soil around Maweipo, buried in it, that memory, that depression. Where is her white face? .
13, relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot.
14, green water and green jade, Bai Bosheng Bai Gui.
7. What poems are related to "jade"? 1, green water makes green jade, Bai Bosheng Bai Gui. -"Cold Current" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
Interpretation: Green streams seem to condense into beautiful jasper, and white waves are like pure white jade.
2. Her jade-white stairs were cold with dew, and her silk soles were wet, so she stayed there for so long. -"Jade Resentment" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Interpretation: White dew has been bred on the jade steps at night, and the dew soaked the stockings when standing at night.
3, throwing willow waves in the bucket, hanging sails and learning the boat. -"Breaking the Array and Throwing Willow Waves into the Capital" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Interpretation: Fan Zeng was angry because Xiang Yu didn't kill Liu Bang, but helped destroy Wu and took his teacher boating on the five lakes.
4, the jade bowl is cold and dripping, and the powder melts the fragrant snow and penetrates the yarn. -"Huanxisha Jade Bowl Cold Dew China" Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
Interpretation: The jade bowl in the boudoir is full of ice, and the condensed water drops around the bowl will drip down. Beauty powder and sweat melted slightly, revealing a fragrant and white body through a thin gauze dress.
5, picking jade must be watery, and it is lascivious. -"The Old Lady Picks Jade Songs" Tang Dynasty: Li He
Interpretation: Migrant workers are constantly picking jade, and they are going to pick that precious water. It's just carved on ladies' jewelry to dress up ladies.
6. The jade and grass in the mountains are moist, and the deep pearl cliffs are not dry. -"Encouraging Learning" Pre-Qin: Xunzi
Interpretation: If Baoyu is buried in a deep mountain, the vegetation is moist, if the pearl falls into the abyss, the cliff will not wither.
7. Martyrs hit the jade pot and cherish the coming year. -"Yu Hu Yin" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Interpretation: The martyr knocked on the jade pot and lamented it in order to pour out his hesitation and regret in his twilight years.
8. Who is playing the flute upstairs? The water in front of the mountain is wide and the clouds are low. -"The partridge sky blowing the jade emperor upstairs" Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan
Interpretation: Who played the sad jade emperor upstairs? In front of the mountain, the wide water surface was covered by dark clouds.
9, Yanping Mountain, jade furnace cold. Who saw his eyebrows sad and tired. -"Where is the Jade Chain Shadow" Qing: Nalan Xingde
Interpretation: Gently cover the screen tightly, and the incense burned in the jade stove has also burned out. Who can see a man full of sorrow and locked his eyebrows, leaning against the railing alone.
10, the jade fence should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it. -"When is the spring flower and autumn moon?" Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Interpretation: The finely carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are aging.
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8. Wading ancient poems, I'm going to drink, but I don't see you. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, spring day, spring outing in Qiantang Lake, small pool, etc.
1, excerpted from Tang Li Bai's "Into the wine, see you"
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Translation:
You see the Yellow River falling from the sky, and the waves rolled straight into the East China Sea, never to return.
You can see white hair in the mirror of the Tang Dynasty, moss in the morning and snowflakes at night.
2. Li Wei in the Northern Song Dynasty, "When is the beauty of youth, spring flowers and autumn moon?
When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country was unbearable to look back on the moon!
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Translation:
When will this year end? How much do you know about the past? Last night, the spring breeze blew from the small building. How can I bear the pain of missing my hometown in this bright night?
Carefully carved railings and jade steps should still be there, but the people I miss are aging. Ask me how much sadness I have in my heart, just like this endless spring water rolling east.
3. "Spring Day" by Zhu in Southern Song Dynasty
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Translation:
When the weather is clear, you can visit the coast of Surabaya, and the endless scenery is refreshing.
Anyone can see the face of spring, which is colorful and full of spring scenery.
4. Tang Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour"
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Translation:
Going to the north of Gushan Temple and the west of Jiagongting, I stopped for a moment and looked up, but I saw the water level rising and the white clouds drooping, which was beautiful.
A few orioles, scrambling to fly to the sunny tree, whose swallow brought spring mud to build a new nest?
Colorful flowers, almost charming eyes and green weeds just covered the horseshoe.
The scenery in the east of the lake is unforgettable, and the most lovely thing is the white sand embankment hidden by Populus davidiana.
5. Xiao Chi by Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Translation:
Spring is silent because it can't stand the thin water flow, and the shade reflects the water because it loves sunny days and the softness of the wind.
The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the sharp corner of the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it early.
9. Poetry about jade is best to shine like a mountain with Yu Yun, while the water is full of pearls and colorful. This kind of poem can include "Partridge Sky". Yan's little father had seen Yu Di before, and the silver lamp was too enchanting.
Who can hate getting drunk in a song? I'm still drunk after singing. Spring is so quiet, spring nights are so long, and there is no dawn.
Blue sky * * * Yao. Dream soul used to pick up freely, and stepped on Xie Qiao.
When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, Yu Meiren, and how many people know its past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon.
The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it. How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.
How deep is Yulouchun's yard? Cold plum is like snow, and the curtain is not heavy. Jade building carved fence patrol smelting place, the wall is high and the sky road is not seen.
Snowstorm at dusk in the first month. Only in Wen Chun do the gates close at dusk.
Tears ask flowers to be speechless, and snow is one year old. A prune, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root, residual jade in autumn.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind. [Magnolia] Wei Chengban's little hibiscus is fragrant and beautiful, and the Jasper Hall is deep as water.
Close the treasure chest, cover the gold shop, and drag the sleeves against the screen. The fireworks are charming, and the Quzhu Yuanyang sleeps with brocade wings.
Looking at the quiet acacia with sadness, a pair of smiles and fragrant buds. [Magnolia] Ouyang Jiong's husband is soft-hearted, and he doesn't come to book or send it.
The bird, which was idle and independent, fell off and struggled to put the slave into the deep yard. It's boring to sleep under the green screen window, and it's not worrying to sleep.
This year, I remember last spring, I got drunk under the magnolia. Rizhao Lou Yu is full of flowers, drunk and lying upstairs in spring.
The green wind sends the little warbler sound, and the dream cannot be separated from the jade pillow. I like to see the scenery in the evening, and the Treasure Pillar and Qin Zheng will try it again.
The green moth greets with a smile and drinks the water in the begonia flower. In the early spring, it was misty and rainy in Yulou, and the cherry blossoms outside the curtain were half withered.
The golden urn smells cold and embroiders cold, and I am disappointed to remember my husband. The mirror is full of makeup with the sound of invading Xiao Que.
Daimei's double points can't be traced, so it's left to Yu Lang to paint in Japan. In ancient jade poems, Su Shi's Flying Fairy in the Spring Rain was also chosen by accident, and his life was at stake.
But poetry can't be written, such as writing about the sky and the sun. Seven words in the dream, Jade Dan is in my arms.
In a word, Penglai and I lost our virginity. Penglai is still empty, protecting its weaknesses and infertile its talents.
The upper bound of the government is enough, and the fallen gods should retire. At night, I travel at the bottom of the river without stopping in my chest. I travel alone with my creation.
There was no wind to take me to Yu Zhou County, and I suddenly crossed the building by the river in the middle of the night. In front of the building, the sky is wide and the moon is empty.
Clouds dance without dust, and the jade emperor cracks the stone fish and worries about the dragon. The lungs and liver are suffocating, and they are sad and cold.
Looking back at a real dream in the world, who can pay more attention to manners! Under the moon, Yang Wanli smells the flute, and the water is natural, and the toad light chain is silver. Bi Xiang, three and a half cups, Dr. Jade Emperor.
Xiaowan is still strong, she is happy and hardworking. Whoever transmits this song complains about it.
Yang Wanli, who is about to return to the hospital, lost his poems in Liu Bian, and the Jade Palace retired at the beginning, but the Golden Gate horse did not hiss. There is a place deep in the courtyard, and the dark mark of the willow is lost.
Spring is boundless, and the green silk dances as before. The wind and smoke forget the distance, and the castle asks the height.
It snows and warblers outside, and the sunset is covered by phoenix. Shaoling is the end of the road, and things are dedicated to poetry.
It's the first snow written by Mr. Feng and Mr. Liu, and the first snow written by Ouyang Xiu fills in the blanks in the evening. The morning light is more floating, and the air is cold and loud. Qionghua has a fairy stick, and the jade palace recognizes the robe.
It's fun to talk straight. Usually the wine belongs to me. I envy you for being invincible when you were young, although I can't drink very well.
Li Shangyin looked at the usual Qujiang green chariot, Kong Wen midnight ghost elegy. Today has not returned to the whole city, and the Jade Palace still divides Yuan Bo.
When I am dead, I still remember the smell of Huating crane, and I am always worried about the crying bronze camel of the royal family. Although eternal change of heart is broken, it is not much more than hurting spring.
The capital of Wudu is located in the south of the city. You can know Huai Si by painting the wild, and the stars should fight bullfights. The jade model is ambitious and the yellow flag is beautiful.
Sanfenba, Wan Li lives in China. The high platform faces Maoyuan, and the flying pavilion crosses Qingxi.
Jiang Tao is like a plain cover, and the sea is like a pearl building. Wu tends to enjoy himself, but he also seems to swim in the mirror.
Stay at Xiangshan Temple in Longmen in autumn night and send a message to Wang Fangcheng, who is 17 years old, asking Li Bai to send you to Haidong and stay at Longmen at dusk. Shui Han is in a rush at night, autumn trees fall, and Shan Ye is empty.
Looking at the sky, you can enjoy the quiet valley. Last month, my eyes were full of sand, and my heart was clear.
Jade bucket horizontal king households, galaxy Geng Hua palace. Xing) in space bound recovery day, did not end the joy.
Prince Feng Jiaji, West Lake Huai Yuangong. Guizhi sits bleak, and Dihua is no longer the same.
I hate sending dirty water, but I can't be poor. On the tenth day after that, the plum blossom of Myrica rubra Wan Li young tree bloomed in the snow all night, and the snowflake invaded the morning when it came back.
That is, it is not snowflakes that urge plum blossoms, but plum blossoms are called snow. Shu Qi's branches blew her head off, and Yu Fei took the moon to Yaotai.
There is snow in the world, even if it is ice and snow, it will bring Egypt. And Jian Wendi's poem, Liu Xiaowei's jade bow, consumed the cold and heat.
The crowd looked up at the jade. Benevolence and sacrifice are flourishing, and the altar is excellent
Ready to recover Jun Chu, Russia benefited from Song Dynasty. It is better to use it as a guest than to recite Minister Fu.
Wang Fan An Shi and Yu Fu became a group of Bao Yue. There are still women riding on the moon, the wind of youth is not born, and the bangs are extremely cold. Crescent Zhao Tuo Jade Hook obliquely draws eaves, and the cloud box opens an inch.
When can I feel most sorry for a young woman and come to the border town at night as agreed? On March 3rd, Bai Juyi Painting Hall, on the third day of March, flocks fluttered the screen window to scrub the eaves, lotus seeds tasted several cups of cold wine, and philosophers tried a spring shirt.
The front of the pond is better than the scenery, and every household reflects flowers. Pointing to Lounan to play with the new moon, Jade Hook has two slender hands.
Xiaogang is homesick, Yuefu is a golden melody, and he wants to build a well. Crows hide in Liu Xia, and the mountain furnace is unparalleled, and the bonfire window is on credit. The head of the bed is knotted, and the scarf on the mirror is tilted.
Iron bells sparkle, and copper pivots bear jujube flowers. Open the door and throw a water column, and the city will be empty.
Yue, Fu Shang, Yue, Yue, Yue, Yun, Yu, Xiao Qu, Yan, Yu, Yun are really immortals. Nine lights, five clouds.
Cross-band should be divided into shadows, and the big corolla is in the morning. It is too clear for a mysterious person like Luo to travel around.
In the early spring, Wang Wei's plum blossoms began to bloom, and the songs of yellow birds were still astringent. Who is Yang Liuzhi's daughter? Enjoy the spring, lest it rush by.
Love the clear waves, look at the water surface for the water, and see the shy but balanced flowers of human faces. Fans are afraid of the wind blowing away, and embroidered clothes are also afraid of wet dew.
The farmer lives in Qingmen, Chang 'an, and the carriage drives slowly at dusk. The man wandering outside, even more lovesick, went to see the stunning curtains with sad tears.
Miss you, you always enter the dream, and the delay makes me doubt. Not as good as the swallow with red eaves, when you are happy with the green grass.
Give Fu a poem, Cheng Xiao, a lonely husband, a quiet place. There is not enough wine and food.
Juewei Yike River, Xu You Chao Fu, Juewei Yihe, xuan wine and Changzi. Three lights fly unexpectedly, and Yuheng goes first.
Longji Jiazi is old at the age of four. The power of Yu is given to the generation, and it is allowed to take advantage of the virtual pollution. Yuan served Chu Jia and Xian Hui.
Hehe, open the door, Yan Yan Suzaku. After the crowd, there was a good cheer in the venue.
Wu Jun, a poem about Dabu Mountain, is a medicine man. I come from the north of the mountain, and I gather hemp by the stream. Nine stems reflect sunlight, and three leaves grow into flowers.
You can worry about getting sick or you can talk about staying in the scenery. The scenery is too oblique to stay, and it has been open for several years.
Andrew Kunlun is here, with three trees in Yanzhai. Three beads began to knot, red leaves Zhu Ling platform.
Jade pot and white phoenix lung, Jinding Qinglong fetus. Prince Han Zhongji has no talent in the world.
I am eager to see you in Penglai. The first spring's trip to the western suburbs of Wei shows the style of Lantian's main book.