On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. What I am afraid of is the dim light, the quiet and desolate people, the corner of the south building and the west wing under the moon.
Thousands of doors are locked and brightly lit. In the middle of January, it moved to Beijing. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.
The origin of the poem and its full-text translation: Xin Qiji, the author of "Jade Case Yuan Xi", released thousands of flowers in the east wind night in the Song Dynasty. It blows down and the stars are like rain.
BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away.
Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
When the east wind blew away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blew fireworks and rained. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance.
The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night. The beautiful woman wears bright ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd, smiling and smelling.
I looked for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, but inadvertently found her in the scattered lights. Ouyang Xiu, author of Xi in Zi Yuan, Cha Sheng Last year, the flower market was brightly lit.
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.
I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. On the fifteenth day of the first month last year, the lights of the flower market were as bright as during the day.
The moon rises at the top of the willow tree, and he asks me to talk to him after dusk. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are the same as last year.
Never see last year's lover again, and Pearl's clothes are soaked with tears. Night Lights on the fifteenth day of the first month, with thousands of doors unlocked, moved to Beijing in the middle of the first month.
Three hundred wives danced in sleeves and wrote the sky in an instant. The Tang Palace is brightly lit, singing and dancing, with a bird's eye view and a close look at martial arts. The scene is spectacular and the weather is magnificent.
Thousands of doors are unlocked: "Thousands of doors are unlocked" means that many doors are unlocked. "Thousands of doors" generally refers to many doors. Everyone went out when the door opened. Friends are hard to meet, just like the stars in the morning and evening.
Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight. Two men who were young not long ago now have gray temples.
It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad. We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.
You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row. They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip.
Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine. In spring, leeks are in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way.
My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. .
The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? . It's really hard to meet intimate friends in the world, just like the two stars, Can Xing and Shang Xing.
What day is it tonight, and I am so lucky to tell you the truth? Youth and maturity are really short. I don't think you and I are gray. Most of my old friends have passed away, and I heard you exclaim that the heat flow echoed in your chest.
I didn't expect to have a chance to visit again after twenty years' absence. You weren't married when you shook hands, but today is a trip to see the children.
They respected their father's best friend and enthusiastically asked me where I came from. Before three or two questions are answered, you invite them to a family dinner. Spring leeks cut on rainy nights are tender and long, just cooked and mixed with rice.
You said it was rare to meet each other, and you drank ten cups in a row as soon as you raised your glass. It's rare for me to get drunk after drinking more than a dozen glasses of wine. Thank you for your kindness to your old friend.
In the Ming dynasty, you and I were blocked by mountains, and human feelings and things were so slim.
2. Write a poem, with thousands of beautiful lights, miscellaneous songs and lyrics.
Date: Tang Author:
The rain and dew in the calyx building are new, and the people in Chang' an are safe.
The dragon holds a thousand lanterns on the flamingo tree, and the chicken steps on the lotus. Long live the spring.
There's a spring show at Palace 35. Don't be jealous when it rains and winds.
The Lantern of the Western Regions was closed in Chikage, and the Golden Bird Bay of Donghua was reopened.
He Manzi and Xi Nv sent flowers everywhere.
Year: Song Author:
Stream girls send flowers everywhere, Sha Ou Shunle Branch. You are in the screen barrier, and the small screen is still drawing Xiaoxiang. The new face is full of wine, and the spring scar is longer. On the clothes, the branches are colored, and the women's heads are fly with me. The debris of the sunset glows under the water, and the wind patterns make up the photos. Guests return to the moon at night, and thousands of lights are on.
Look at the night view of Yangzhou
Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian
The night market is full of lights, and there are many people drinking tea in high buildings.
Today's wanderers are different from usual, and their singing skills are perfect.
It's disgusting for tourists to drink Yuanxiao drinks.
Year: Song Author: Jiang Teli
Yi Deng is like a thousand lights, and a thousand lights are like January.
Although the cloud house is bright, it is not as bright as the air.
The well is full of people, and horses and chariots are pouring down their throats.
The quiet confrontation between Lao Tzu and ChanJuan is naturally unique.
Random lights are synonymous, and correcting vulgarity saves luxury.
3. What poems describe "Peach Blossom" and "Beauty"? 1. I don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu "South of the City"
2, crazy catkins go with the wind, fine peach blossoms come with water. -Du Fu's Poem Wandering
DOG looked at that family in the west, and there were some trees and flowers. -Liu Chang's Peach Blossom
4, the louver peach blossoms are redder at night, and the window reflects the bamboo and sees the treasure. -Han Yu's Peach Blossom in the Louvre
5, Chiba peach blossoms are better than flowers, and solitary spring is soft in the years. -Yang Ping's "Peach Blossom in Chiba"
6. Smile and expect. -The Book of Songs Feng Wei Shuo Ren
7, beauty drunk, Zhu Yan more drunk. -Song Yu's "Evocation"
8, Qiao if three spring Zhi Tao, Su if nine autumn chrysanthemum. -back to the sixty-eighth dream of red mansions
9. If the peach wants to die, it will burn its flowers, and its son will return, so it should be at home. -The Book of Songs. Yao Tao "
10, there are beautiful women in the south, and Hua Rong is like peaches and plums. -Cao Zhi's Miscellaneous Poems Southern Beauty
1 1, thousands of families always change new peaches into old ones. -Wang Anshi's January Day
12, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
13, dancing with a low heart and singing the bottom wind of the peach blossom fan. -Yan Dao Ji's "Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Diligent Jade Bell"
14, a cluster of peach blossoms, lovely crimson and light red. -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, No.5"
15, when will the swallow fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. -Xu Fu's "Spring Tour on the Lake"
4. What poems describing beautiful women are about Luo Shen? The moon seems to be covered by faint clouds, fluttering like the wind flowing back to the snow.
Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave. Stone: The flowers are very heavy in color and beautiful in light makeup.
Chang 'e envies the world, wearing Luo clothes is charming. Life is not enough, unlike others.
Young women imitate each other, and musicians are very happy. Looking at each other on a moonlit night, I know little when I come back.
Su Lanqing is elegant, and Yuzhu is lonely and straight. Zhaojun: Princess Ming first came out of the Han Palace, and her eyes were moist.
Looking back at the colorless shadows, the king couldn't help himself. When you come back, you will complain about Dan Qing's hand. I've seen it in my life.
At that time, Mao Yanshou died in vain. Once I went to know it, I didn't return, and I was pitiful.
Send a voice to ask Sanan, only geese fly every year. Wan Li, my family, sent a message, but in Felt City, we don't remember each other.
Have you noticed that Nagato is around and Gillian is frustrated in life? The Book of Songs is the oldest poem in China. Poems describing beautiful women are: soft hands, soft hands, frozen skin, collars like flies, teeth like rhinoceros, a cicada's head flying with a smile? Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow: However, the grace from heaven cannot be concealed. As long as she smiles back, there will be a hundred spells, and the makeup of the sixth palace will vanish, which will warm and smooth her skin, the clouds of her hair, the petals of her cheeks, and the golden ripples in her crown when she walks. In the spring night, it is covered by the warm lotus curtain, but one petal is like her face, one willow leaf is like her eyebrow, and one flower is like it. Make love for a long time and then separate, Cai Feng flies alone and Cai Feng lives alone. When is the lovesickness after parting? It's hard to know in the future? Will it be difficult in the future? Why do you have this feeling of lovesickness? A love story, a love poem.
Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, leaving youth alone! Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming. Worried about gathering eyebrows to the end of the day, crying thousands, crying thousands; Xiao saw the sky and clouds at dusk and thought of you! Sitting quietly, thinking of you.
Tang Yin jealous flower song Last night, it began to rain, and several flowers were light and delicate; Beautiful women leave the blue room at dawn, fold in half in front of the mirror, and wear a red skirt. Ask Lang: "Is it good to spend a lot of money?" Lang said. "It is better to spend a lot of money."
Beautiful women are angry at words and don't believe that dead flowers are better than living people; Before you crush the flowers and throw them at Lang, please ask Lang to sleep with them tonight. (Comment by Yuan Zhonglang) I can actually draw Tang Yin's chrysanthemum. The yellow flower has no owner, and the winding path is cold; Just take money to buy powder, and pay the west wind with color all your life.
There is a line in Tang Yin's and Shen's fallen petal poems that today's spring is more than yesterday's spring, and North Ruan has become South Ruan. I would like to ask the shepherd boy to set up wine and try plums, kind man. Six such as sending a concubine to Qiantang, eight fights only meet the water god; How many good flowers have fallen, and I haven't met a flower viewer.
Second, the spring is bitter and sick, and the flowers are rainy and windy; The old white on the temple is added with the new white, and the dark red at the bottom of the tree becomes light red. The missing guest has been sealed with incense, and the purse is empty for glass; All along, on the east coast of carpe diem, grass ponds have lived in chaos.
Third, spring comes and goes in a hurry, dazzling and prosperous; The apricot shirt is warm at the beginning, and the pear blossoms in the deep courtyard are windy. Sitting on the lamp all night, thinking about wine is reddish; If Dong Jun asks fish and geese, his mood is in the rain.
The fourth peach blossom is completely empty of apricot blossoms, year after year; Since March is coming, why should people hate even winds? On the eaves, the curtains are broken and the building is like a bully; Pick it up and take it to Baluofangpari, with a pair of mandarin ducks in the middle. Li Qingzhao is like a dream. It rained and blew suddenly last night, so you don't need residual wine for a deep sleep.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Li Qingzhao has many things to do, and there is a pile of snow outside the curtain. I always remember that it was the spring season after the flowering of begonia.
The wine column sings jade and honors the sky, and the blue cylinder is dark and bright. I can't bear to dream, I cry () (left "definitely" right half, right "bird").
Li Qingzhao often gets drunk with plum blossoms in the snow every year. She has no heart to do plum blossoms, and tears fill her skirt! I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
Li Qingzhao's riverside fairy plum garden is deep, and the cloud window fog pavilion is in the Spring Festival Evening. Who is haggard and damaged? Just dream at night. It should be Nanzhi.
Jade thin sandalwood light infinite hate, south building Qiang tube Hugh blowing. Who knows that the fragrance is blown out and the warm wind comes late, so don't let the apricot flowers get fat.
47. Go to Sasha, spend time with a beautiful woman, bid farewell to loneliness and usher in prosperity. For who? For who? Flowers are full of acacia tears, and flowers are drifting away with me.
Send away the cold night and welcome the dawn. The city is filled with flowers.
All lines are love, and branches and leaves are always related to love.
5. What are the poems about Lantern Festival? 1. moths, children, snow, willows and golden light. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. -"Jade Case Yuan Xi" Xin Qiji in Song Dynasty
Wearing bright ornaments on her head, the beauty walked with the crowd and burst into laughter. I looked for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, but inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.
2. Who can do nothing on the moon? Where can I smell the light? -"Six Nights in the Late Yuan Dynasty" Cui Ye in Tang Dynasty
Who can see the bright moon and do nothing? Where did people stop seeing lanterns when they heard about them?
The tree is silver and the star bridge is locked. -"The fifteenth night of the first month" Don Su Weidao
The lights are scattered, and the depths of the garden reflect bright light, just like delicate flowers; Because it was available everywhere, the iron lock of the city gate was also opened.
When the star sets, it looks like a moon hanging on the floor. -"Watching Lights at Fifteen Nights" Don Lu Zhao Lin
The lights and fireworks connecting Tianhe are like falling stars, and the lights leaning against tall buildings are like the moon hanging in the air.
On the night of January this year, the moon and lights remained the same. -Song Ouyang Xiu "Cha Sheng Zi Yuan Xi"
On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year's Lantern Festival.
6. The city is full of spring smoke, and Bao Yue is full of sea and sky. -"Yuan Xi No Moon" Qing Qiu Feng Jia
The lights in the city are rippling with spring smoke, the sky is gloomy, and the moon is hidden beyond the sea.
7. the color is far away, and the light is far away. -"Watching Lights at Fifteen Nights" Don Lu Zhao Lin
The brilliant colors of the lights seem to separate the earth from a distance, and countless lights dot the sky from a distance.
8. All the songs are plum. -"The fifteenth night of the first month" Don Su Weidao
In the moonlight, geisha are dressed up and singing plum blossoms as they walk.
9. Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was brightly lit. -Song Ouyang Xiu "Cha Sheng Zi Yuan Xi"
Last year, on the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, the lights in the flower market were as bright as during the day.
10. Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense.
Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. -"Jade Case Yuan Xi" Xin Qiji in Song Dynasty
Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night.
6. The poems about women are wonderful.
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.
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You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.
I cried for your leaving forever. I still can't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found the ink was too weak.
Blue candle burns its kingfisher feather lamp, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly.
But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
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There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night.
The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves?
Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
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It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
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The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn
Lotus leaves hate life in spring when they are born, and hate life in autumn when they are dry.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.
Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
7. Poems and songs describing ancient beauties are complete here.
Words don't spit fast, and the breath is like blue.
Skin is like jelly, which can be broken by blowing, smooth as silk and flexible as reed!
Wei Zhuang: "Think about what jade looks like; A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue. "
People are like the bright moon, and their wrists are frozen with frost and snow.
Peach blossoms set each other off, smiling like flowers, pouring people into the city, and then pouring people into the countryside.
Zhang Xian
Double butterfly embroidered skirt. Dongchi banquet, first meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look at all the good places carefully. People are very humane and have a thin waist. Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.
Qiao Ji
Yingying Spring, Flower Liu Zhen. Everything is charming, delicate and makes people stop.
Yan Dao Ji
The first time I met you, in the crisp cup where I met you for the first time, it was so gentle, beautiful and affectionate that my face flushed when I took a sip.
We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night.
Your little father has seen Yu Di before, and the silver lamp is too enchanting.
When I woke up from my dream, I found the locked tower very high.
The curtain of drunkenness hung low.
When hatred came last spring,
I stood alone in the fallen flowers.
A pair of swallows are flying in the drizzle.
Remember Xiaoping's first sight.
Two-centered word Luo Yi
Acacia on pipa strings
At that time, the moon was there
The girl who used to shine on me all the way.
Yu Li
Clouds creak, jade turns, and the shirt is thin. This snail is very light. There are many autumn winds, the sound of rain is harmonious, and there are three bananas outside the curtain. The night is long and helpless!
The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. Too lazy to draw a moth eyebrow, too late to make up and wash. Look in the mirror before and after the flowers, and look at the flowers. Newly embroidered rollo, both golden partridges.
The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear; Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe; In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu.
This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. . What he is looking for is a face with snow and flowers like her.
The wind makes the fairy acetylene fluttering, just like "clothes dancing"
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
I lifted the curtain, sighed and stared at the moon, which rose from the clouds like a flower.
On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an. Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring.
The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone. But what about looking at the water curtain of autumn moon light through crystal glass? .
A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone. Suddenly I saw the willow color on the stranger's head and regretted teaching my husband to find the seal!
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
The moonlight shone from the palace to the palace tree, and only the nest in the nest was seen in front of me. By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth.
The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangroves bloom. Last night, the emperor gave me a new gift, and Tae-jung came into the curtain with a smile.
Mrs. Zhiguo accepted the favor of the Lord and rode into the palace gate of Pingming. But I don't think the color is dirty, and it is supreme to sweep the eyebrows.
A small fan flies to the firefly. . . .
Have a graceful demeanour curled up more than thirteen times, and cardamom was the first in early February. . .
At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics.
The beauty of beauty and red peony complement each other, and beauty and long flowers are king. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.