Poems about gauze curtains

1. Poems about the beaded curtain

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Qing Dynasty: Kang Youwei

remembers the beaded curtain, and people are languid and just slightly drunk. Green leaves fall to themselves in autumn, and the breeze blows down Hengtang Road.

Ci-writers look at flowers with bitter feelings, but the powder drops without fragrance, so who is wrong? Thirty-six vicious drizzles, the color of the Ming dynasty is as hard as ever.

2. a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.

is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

it enters the pearl blinds, it wets the silk curtains, a fur coat feels cold, a cotton mat flimsy.

bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, it's hard to protect your iron clothes.

the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, the gloom is bleak and Wan Li is condensed.

but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps.

till at dusk, when the drifts are crushing our tents, and our frozen red flags cannot flutter in the wind.

we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road.

and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.

3. Poems of Teng Wangge

Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo

Teng Wanggao Pavilion is in Linjiangzhu, and Pei Yu sings and dances.

Draw a building that flies toward Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.

the shadows of the clouds and pools are lingering, and things change for the stars to move for several years.

where is the emperor in the pavilion today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.

4. Resentment

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, sitting in a frown.

you may see the tears now, bright on her cheek, but not the man she so bitterly loves.

5.

Two Farewells

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

curled up more than thirteen times, and cardamom was the first in early February.

The spring breeze is ten miles along Yangzhou Road, so it's better to roll a bead curtain.

affectionate but always heartless, you can't laugh until you feel tired.

Candles have a heart to say goodbye and weep for others until dawn. 2. Poems about curtains

Don't be ecstasy, curtains roll in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

-Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin" last night, it rained lightly and the wind was sudden, and a deep sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I would like to ask the person who rolled the curtain, but the Haitang remained the same. Do you know that it should be green and fat and thin?-Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" has a deep courtyard, and the willow smoke and the curtains are not heavy. Yule carved saddles swim and smelt, but the building is not high. -Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home" The breeze opens the curtain all day long, and the bright moon hangs the curtain alone tonight.-Listen to the martial arts Taoist play a congratulatory message that Su Shi's pearl curtain rolls up the jade building, and the sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down.

--------"Yu Jie Xing" Fan Zhongyan painted a bridge with a willow and a wind curtain and a green curtain, which was uneven among 1, families. -Liu Yong's "Looking at the Tide". 3. Poems about "Screen" or "Curtain"

"Drunken Flower Yin" Li Qingzhao

The curtain rolls in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Li Bai, how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, is sitting in a frown.

Huan Xi Sha Qin Guan

The desert is light and cold, while the small building is high.

The rogue in Xiao Yin is like a poor autumn.

The screen is quiet with light smoke and flowing water.

flying freely is as light as a dream,

endless silk rain is as thin as sorrow,

small silver hooks hang on the curtain.

"Like a Dream" Fan Chengda

Living in a painted screen.

there are countless mountains and rivers.

"a Song of Lu Mountain to Censor Lu Xuzhou" Li Bai

Lushan Mountain shows off by Nandou, in clouds reaching silken like a nine-panelled screen, with its shadows in a crystal lake deepening the green water.

Song of Eternal Sorrow by Bai Juyi

she pushed aside her pillow, dressed, shook away sleep, and opened the pearly shade and then the silver screen.

"Autumn Evening" Du Mu

Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies.

The night in day order is as cool as water. Sit and watch Petunia and Vega.

"Erlang Shen" Xu Shen

bored to play magpie, but also smashed, a curtain of flowers and shadows.

Linjiang Fairy Chen Yuyi

Liuhua is not as red as a dance skirt. No one knows this, so the song is full of curtain wind.

"High Balcony" Wang Yisun

Canxue Tingyin, light cold curtain shadow, Fei Fei Yu Guan Chun Jia. 4. Poem about Curtain

Curtain

-Tang Du Mu

It's just that the clouds are cut every time, so it's said that it's biased. The phoenix festival is lightly carved with the sun, and the flowers are thin and fragrant. Ask the screen why to buckle, and pity the account to solve the problem. Under the golden dew, oblique Biwa frost. Deep with spring dreams, silent and waiting on Huatang. Who saw the Zhaoyang Hall, twelve lines of pearls?

"Fu Lian"

-Don Li Shimin

hangs the jade pavilion in a staggered way, and stretches it to reflect the Orchid Palace.

Pearlescent pearls shake the moon, and bamboo shadows shake the breeze.

on the silver hook, the color is scattered, and the text is inclined in the middle of Guihu.

only when it is mixed with Luo Qi, it is the same as flattering the room.

The Curtain

—— Don Li Qiao

When the breeze is cool, Yan enters, and the Purple Temple contains autumn.

Warm cage bell pavilion, with jade hooks on the fiber.

the emerald moves in the window, but the outdoor water floats.

skillfully create a dragon's posture, and welcome flying swallows for a long time.

Chanting the Curtain

—— Don Wan Chu

Tortoise shell used to be called Hua, exquisite and thin crimson yarn.

the hook-bit door is bent, with chaotic water lines and oblique knots.

birds grow in the sun, but the wind can't roll flowers.

it's not for arrogance that you should distinguish between the inside and the outside.

The Curtain

—— Tang Lu Chang

Lao Jiangsu rolled shrimp whiskers by hand, and the streamer in the room was even more beaded.

jade missed the report in the middle of the night. Poor Pan Yueli lingered.

The Curtain

—— Don Lu Guimeng

The pillow reflects the light of the night, and the autumn smoke is misty and rainy.

Against the wind, it's common to stop a swallow, and you should be a prostitute before you learn from others.

Two

Curtains —— Don Luo Yin

The overlapping shadows are reflected in the painting hall, with jade hooks and silver candles shining brightly.

The meeting deserves to see the immortal, so rest for twelve lines of real pearls.

jade is famous in the world, and jade hall is just right.

Diligence tells you to slim your hands, and don't let go of the silver hook.

Six Rhymes of the Broken Curtain

-Tang Wu Rong

A guest editor has been working on it for a long time, but he won't accept it for years. Can't bear the wind, can't you be a swallow? You can see the triple pavilion, but you can't get lost. Accompanied by lights, dreams are slightly concealed, and fans are inferior to cover up shame. Scattered dead beads compose, attentive Xie Yu hook. Why do you roll on a cool night? The moon flows into the porch.

The Rolling Curtain

-Tang Huang Tao

The green maid's hand is slender, and the new Chang 'e gives birth to a vegetarian toad.

Wei (short of a word) can't stand tall for a long time, so don't say goodbye to double-roll water curtains.

Chanting the Curtain

—— Don Xu Yin

The simple verse is light and well-balanced, so who can write it skillfully?

If you are idle, the wind in the other temple should be appropriate, and the musk deer in the palace should be fumigated.

embroiderers are far away from home, and the cold flame is heavy, and the jade building hangs high at dawn.

I hate the evening moon mercilessly, and when I get there, I fall into the clouds.

Chanting on the Broken Curtain

—— Don Qiao's

has leaked the news, and the rope can't help it.

once you fall behind from the classics, you will never be faithful again.