A good girl from Ziyun. When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed.
What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? . The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade. When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo. Xi, Wang Wei, the beauty is all over the world, how can history keep his place? .
Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and there was a great lady in the palace in the north that night. One day humble, no different from others, the next day promoted, everyone praised her. ..
At the invitation of Fu Fenfen, or arrange a silk robe on her shoulder .. The more the king loves her, the cuter she is, which makes him lose his wisdom. ..
The girls who washed silk beside her were left at a distance from her chariot ... None of the girls in her neighbor's house could imitate her beauty.
Song of Eternal Sorrow Bai Juyi, an emperor of China, longed for beauty enough to shake the whole empire. He reigned for many years and searched everywhere, but found nothing. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
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.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
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 night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Singing and dancing slowly, the emperor's eyes can't stare at her enough. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Song of Luoyang Girls, Wang Wei, there is a Luoyang girl in the door across the street. She looks fifteen years old, maybe a little older. Her master rode on his fast horse, wearing a jade-bit reins, and her maid brought her cod on a gold plate.
Her painting pavilion faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows. Luo Wei sent seven fragrant cars, and rare fans shaded her and made her home with nine curtains.
Her master, status and wealth and the seeds of life are more generous than the richest people in ancient times. He likes this girl from humble origins, teaches her to dance and gives his coral tree to almost anyone.
When his nine soft lights went out, the wind at dawn began to stir, nine little flying flowers? . Between dances, she had little time to sing and sat dressed like incense.
All the people she knows in the town are rich and extravagant. She visits the owner of the happiest building day and night. Who will notice the jade-faced Yue girl, the poor river head who washes the yarn?
On the third day of March, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful women were walking by the Chang 'an River. Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure.
Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring. And hanging far under their temples, Cuiwei? Leaves hang down the temples and lips.
And behind them, the beads are pressing the waist? Stable weight. Several of them are relatives of the imperial concubine and two wives of Guo and Qin.
The red hump is brought from the jade broiler, and the crystal plate is a flat scale. They held their horns and chopsticks for a long time, and the chef held a sharp knife.
Huangmenfei? Don't move, keep bringing precious dishes from the royal kitchen. When the solemn flute and drums call the gods, the guests are mixed? It is essential for Tianjin.
How arrogant a horse owner is. He dismounted from the embroidered carpet and went into the tent. Snow-like duckweed is easy to fall and cover, and bluebirds fly to the ground in red silk handkerchief.
Moxibustion hands can be very hot. Watch out for the Prime Minister and watch him frown. Drunk flowers and songs, Li Qingzhao's fog is thick, the clouds are light and the wind is light, painting through the ages, refreshing, and the golden beast disappears.
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. After dusk, the bar rises in the east, and there is a faint fragrance full of sleeves.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
2. About the beauty of the poetic world, Mo Ruochu; The beauty of Chu lies in Mo Ruochen; The beauty minister is the son of boss Mo Ruochen.
The owner's son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and the vermicelli is too red. Eyebrows are like jade feathers, muscles are like snow, waist is like a bundle, and teeth are like scallops.
Smile, confuse Yangcheng and fall in love with Cai. However, this woman has been spying on me on the wall for three years and is still not allowed.
-Excerpted from Song Yu's Ode to a Disciple. Looking back and smiling, charming and moving, the makeup of the sixth palace faded into nothing. -Yang Yuhuan from Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow. His mouth is not sharp, but it contains Dan. Don't draw eyebrows, slim figure, afraid of rain and clouds.
Every gesture is very charming and lovely. Pale eyebrows like autumn water, jade muscles with the breeze, Shi Wei from the United States respected the empire, Shi Jiuning Wei? Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and in the palace in the north that night, there was a great lady: one day she was humble, no different from others, and the next day she was promoted, and everyone praised her. What's more, she won't powder her face with her own hands. Without wearing Luo's clothes, your pet is also charming, blinding him away from wisdom. The girls who washed silk beside her were all left at a distance from her chariot. Thanks to the neighbor's son, effective. Embroidered hibiscus smiles, leans on Baoyu duck's fragrant cheeks, and guesses.
Soft, skin solidified, collar like a salamander, teeth like a rhinoceros, a cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, she smiled and looked forward to it. -From the Book of Songs, the mountain shot by the valley is inhabited by gods.
Skin is like ice and snow, like a virgin; Don't eat grains, suck the wind and drink dew; Ride the dragon in the clouds and travel around the world; Its spirit is condensed, so that things are not incomplete and immature in the years. (Zhuangzi-Xiaoyao Tour) Guan Luo's dove is in Hezhou.
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. The snow river is clear, the empty valley is full of people who have not vomited, and they are angry.
Huarong is graceful, which makes me forget my meal. So the screen will collect wind, and the waves will calm the river.
Feng Yi sings drums and Nu Wa sings. Teng Wenyu took the police to ride, and Luan died together.
Six dragons go hand in hand, carrying the capacity of a cloud car, whales fly to the hub, and waterfowl fly as a precaution. So he went to the north.
After Nangang, I returned to Qingyang and moved my lips to the handover outline with Chen. There are different ways to hate people and God, and it is not appropriate to hate the prime of life.
Resist Luo Mei's tears, and the tears flow. Always mourn for a beautiful society.
Mourn for the death and leave a foreign land. Love each other mercilessly and offer wisdom from the south of the Yangtze River.
Although I am a grandson, my heart grows in the king. Suddenly I didn't realize what I had given up, and I was disappointed that God hid the light at night.
So, I carried the mausoleum high on my back, leaving my mind to God, imagining my feelings and longing for my sadness. The complex shape of the dead body can be traced back to the royal canoe.
Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about the governor. Sleepless at night, stained with countless frost.
I'll go east when the servant drives. I hate to leave, but I can't.
Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy. The state has two sorrows, and it is sick.
Tears a little, breath slightly. Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower and acts like a weak willow.
The heart knows better than the stem, and if it is sick, it will naturally carve. There is a beautiful banshee, Pei Xianghui Shui Mei.
Shui Mae Fang, who will send it? A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows.
A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen. Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable.
Excellent taste depends on beauty. Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. A generation of the whole city chasing waves, Wu Gongkong.
Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head. -Talking about timeliness, Shi still has shyness in her eyes, but her lips are smiling.
Wind-rolled grape belt and pomegranate skirt in sunshine are always appropriate if we compare the West Lake with the West Lake. The white orchid has a small fan with a light waist and a jade belt dancing. Doubt is a fairy, and a smile is better than a star. An eyebrow is delicate and beautiful, eyes are eager to fly, and the essence of literary talent is forgotten.
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley with her face like a silver plate, her eyes like apricots, her lips are not red, her eyebrows are not painted, but her cheeks are fresh and tender, and her nose is full of goose oil. They are gentle, silent and amiable. Li Bai's description of the beauty of Yang Guifei is a cloud of thinking about clothes, flowers and looks.
The spring breeze opened the threshold and showed its richness. If it weren't for those Yushan clan chiefs.
I will meet Yaotai under the moon. Secondly, the farmer's branches are full of bright dew and fragrance. (He Nonghong) Sex and Rain Destruction.
Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup. Its three flowers love each other and smile like kings.
Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting leans against the north railing. Wang Guan's poems in the Song Dynasty are striking, and the mountains are the confluence of eyebrows and peaks.
If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining. Take the spring water and send you back.
If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring. The most important thing is, you bow your head and smile, and you are full of amorous feelings around your eyebrows.
The fragrant cheeks are ice-clean, and the rouge is not dyed and whitewashed; Clouds dipped in paint, green hair like waterfalls. If you refer to Qing Xiang, your eyes are like water and shear center is sad.
The dusk clouds are tired of flowers, and there is no words to lean on the west wing. Don't you see what the powder and paint in the Sixth Palace have faded into? Sing the beautiful song at dusk again! Chemei Emily, a charming little fairy.
Looking forward to beautiful eyes, beautiful and natural. I don't know how to smile with red makeup.
Self-admiration, pity the mirror. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed; Their senior positions can't even protect their own lives. What's the use? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle. Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, Yuanyang lies side by side; He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. Don't put them on the temples when picking flowers, let pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo. 2. "there are beautiful women in the north, and they are independent. They care about the city, then the country.
I'd rather not know the whole city and country, and it's hard to get another beauty. "From Li Yannian's poems, a well-known word describing beauty is derived-"Fall in love with the countryside ". 3. "Adding one point is too long and subtracting one point is too short" is just right, and it can't be changed slightly, otherwise it will not be perfect. From Song Yu's "Ode to the Disciple": "The master has a son, adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, painting is too white, and painting is too red. "
Smile and expect. (The Book of Songs. Feng Wei said that beauty is drunk, but Zhu Yan is more attractive.
(Song Yu evokes the soul >) Beauty hides today, but lotus flowers are ashamed. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
Take care of the city first, then the country. (A song by Li Yannian) If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.
(Cao Zhiluo's "Divine Endowment") Who would have noticed that Yue girl with a white jade face, humble and poor, was alone, washing silk by the river? . (Wang Wei's Song of Luoyang Girls >) Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple smells fragrant.
(Wang Changling's Autumn Hatred in the West Palace) is receptive, aloof, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. (Du Fu's Two Ways >) As handsome as Zhi Tao in the third spring, as flat as chrysanthemum in the ninth autumn.
(The sixty-eighth chapter of A Dream of Red Mansions) In the Book of Songs of the Zhou Dynasty, it was written: "Peach flies away, burning its brilliance, and the child returns, so it is advisable to stay at home.
3. About the poems and songs of ladies, 1, long skirt with tassels, and new red skirt. One room is pure, not beside the eyebrows. This book lingers in Fiona Fang, which is a bit childish. Baishui Yiren is the treasure of SHEN WOO.
2, faint fragrance, flattering words, not embarrassing in the world. East wind, countless times to see the red. A contented and unrestrained life, comfortable and unrestrained travel. Laughing at Iraqis, naive and naive feelings have no fantasy sky. The slim skirt is dancing. Clear makeup, light eyebrows and eyes, so graceful. Lingling's string sounds are full of heart tonight. Make a promise in this life, don't let people down, share joys and sorrows with your son. * * * sink, made in heaven, beauty works as soon as possible.
3. Guan Yu>
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
4. Feng Qiuhuang and Qin Ge are anonymous.
There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.
The phoenix flies high, and the four seas seek to burn. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.
Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.
Willing to match virtue with words and work together. I can't fly, which makes me fall.
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Chaitoufeng land tour
Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.
Dongfeng evil, with a faint heart and a cup of sadness, has been separated for several years.
No! No! No!
Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.
Mo, Mo, Mo!
6. Chaitoufeng Decoction Pills
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late.
The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it.
Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy.
Hide, hide, hide!
7. Qiu Feng's Ci Li Bai
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.
It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates;
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
8. Jiangsu Dongpo
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
9. Sauvignon Blanc Bai Juyi
Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building. Sauvignon Blanc, Lindbergh. Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.
10, operator Li Chi Ngai
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
4. What are the poems about ladies' paintings? They are poems centered on ladies' paintings, which show the scene at that time and convey the feelings of ladies' paintings. This paper mainly takes the plant image as the research object, and takes the plant image in ladies' poems as the research object, and discusses the relationship between poetry and painting between ladies' poems.
Fei's Ladies of the Four Seasons? "Picking Plums" contains streams, plum branches, stones and a woman. On the left side, the seven-character quatrain is engraved: "The dream of spring is incomplete in the sound of Cui Yu, and the snow shines on the mountains. "As we all know, plum blossom bones are not afraid of the east wind." The word "shadow Shanshan" succinctly and elegantly expresses the beauty of a lady's appearance. The second couplet is about the inner beauty of a lady, that is, she has the backbone of "not afraid of the cold" like plum blossoms.
Dongbao personally wrote the inscription "Huanxisha? The title of the book is "The Picture of a Lady": "Like the smoke of the Fourteen Bridges, when the depths of Liu Yin stop, the warblers sound and the flute sounds. Peach leaves and peach roots turn, rivers and flowers dream far away, when will they return to the tide together? "The images in the painting-willow, smoke, boat, warbler, etc. -all of them are included in the text in a more poetic way, which not only shows the painting scene, but also deepens the artistic appeal of this beautiful picture.
Zang in "Young Beauty? In the title "Looking at Plums by the Window", according to the picture of plum blossoms, the first sentence reads "Plums are blown in the flute at dusk, and the grass climbs. "The plum blossoms that ladies-in-waiting watch on the screen are the real plum blossoms, and the plum wind blows at dusk, bringing fragrant plums.
Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flowers": "The fog is thick and the clouds are sad forever ... Mo Tao is unnecessary, and the curtain is west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers." The first sentence "worry" paves the way for the emotional tone of the whole word and also conveys the sad artistic conception of the picture. The last sentence, "Don't die, west wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers", is the painting meaning of this pair of ladies.
5. The era of "beauty" poetry: Ming Dynasty
Author: Yang Shen
Works: Su Xin
Content:
Golden people fall off their makeup, and the partridge forest picks autumn fragrance.
Wearing flowers and fragrant snow has angered Lu Lang.
Year: Ming
Author: Tang Yin
Works: Flowers of Jealousy
Content:
It began to rain last night,
Count those light and charming words.
Beautiful women get up early and walk out of the blue room.
Fold it to reflect the red makeup.
How about making Lang Hua a slave?
It is not as elegant as a flower.
Beautiful women get angry when they hear words,
I don't believe that dead flowers are better than alive.
Before throwing flowers at Lang:
Please take flowers to sleep today!
Year: Ming
Author: anonymous Ming
Works: Peach talks about cold.
Content:
Peach blossoms were left out in the cold and floated with the wind, and residual flowers fell across the bridge.
Under the bridge, goldfish play in the water, and birds by the water manage their new hair.
Huang Meiyu's sweater is not wet, and raindrops and pears are particularly charming.
Charm is often accompanied by weeping willows and flying high in purple.
A beautiful woman in a high cabinet plays Yu Di with a string hanging on the flute.
The silk is exquisite and fragrant, and there is a fan in the hand.
The sails on both sides of the beach are very stable, sitting firmly in the boat and shaking slowly.
It's too late to roll into the Xihe River, and the night window is lonely and boring.
Chatting about the cold screen window, falling clouds being knocked by water,
Knock on the door and ask Tiantai Road. There is a broken bridge passing by the bridge, and peaches are planted beside the bridge.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Su Shi
Works: Liang Zhu
Content:
Flowers wither, red apricots are small,
Swallows fly, green water people go around.
Little catkins are blowing on the branches,
There are many fish in the sea.
Swing in the wall, escape from the wall,
The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.
Laughter fades away, voice fades away,
Affectionate but heartless chagrin.
Time: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Ouyang Xiu
Works: Qu and Wang
Content:
There was a beautiful woman in the Han Palace, and the son of heaven didn't know her at first.
Once with the Han ambassador, he married Khan in the country.
Nothing in the world, once lost, is hard to find again.
Although you can kill the painter, what good is it?
As far as the eyes and ears can see, Wan controls Yi Di!
Han Jicheng is all thumbs, but women can't boast.
When Fei Ming shed tears, he sprinkled flowers on the branches;
The wind rises at dusk, and whose house does it wander to?
Beauty is better than life, don't blame the spring breeze.
Time: Tang and Five Dynasties
Author: Li Yu
Works: Huanxisha
Content:
The red sun is three feet high,
The golden furnace is the second spice beast.
Red brocade lichens wrinkle every step.
Beauty can dance for a while,
Smell the flowers when the wine goes bad.
Don't listen to the flute and drums in the temple.