Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Li Bai's Three Qingping Tunes
Li Shangyin's Huaqing Palace
Li Shangyin's "Li Shan Qing"
Li Shangyin's Longtan
Mayihang
Author: Liu Yuxi
Green fields help the wind, yellow dust and horse posts. Yang Guiren on the roadside, the grave is three or four feet high.
But when I asked the children in the middle, they all said they were lucky in Shu. The army punished the family, and the son of heaven gave up the demon Ji.
A group of officials squatted on the curtain, and the nobles took the emperor's clothes. Low-spinning beautiful eyes, windy days are dull.
Noble people drink gold chips, and they suddenly avoid Mu Ying. I have taken apricot Dan all my life, and the color is really the same.
Stay away from the car dust and peek in the alley. * * * I love make-up face, Thrushcross King.
There are no traces of shoes, and the lights of the shoe group have not gone out. See people on the rocks, see Ling Bo socks.
The postman loves the path, and the knot is untied by hand. A thousand eyes spread, and the fragrance never stops.
Rings shine and jewels are priceless. It is about to enter Xianyang city, and Jia Hu is surprised.
Huaqing
Li Shangyin was born in the eighth year of Yuanhe (8 13). Of course, it is impossible to witness the performance of the love story between Tang Xuanzong and his beloved Princess Yang Yuhuan. Therefore, he can only think about ancient feelings and express his feelings after seeing the relics about the past of the emperor and princess. When he passed the Huaqing Palace, he wrote a poem:
"Classical feather clothes are new, and the first thing is Zhaoyang. If you don't dance in the sky that day, there may be Chen Hu in the world! " (Huaqing Palace)
After the eldest son of the emperor got a daughter-in-law, "in July of Tianbao four years, Yang Weigui, the head of Taizhen Palace, took it six months later. On the day of the interview, I played colorful feathers. " ((The True Legend) Yang's daughter came to the Lishan Pavilion to bow down and was sealed, becoming the "First Lady of the Republic of China, from Tomorrow Palace". Alas! If you didn't come to the highest place in the world that day, you could sing and dance for your ex-father-in-law's husband, and try to accept love. The world could have Chen Hu tumbling, fighting and countless lives. "Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers will last forever"?
Only 28 words, full of emotion, deeply blame the extravagance and waste of Ming Chengzu, which abruptly caused the Anshi rebellion.
Longchi
"Ming Chengzu is the king, and my hometown is in the southeast corner of Beijing. There is a well in the house. The water from that well overflowed into a pool. In middle school, Shuo had the good fortune of Yunlong. The weir water injection pool at the head of the back diversion project. The pool surface is wider, that is, Longchi. " ("Lu Yong") means that when Emperor Tang Ming became king, his old house was in the southeast corner of the capital. There is a well in the house. Well water rises to form a pool. When I arrived in Tang Zhongzong, the auspicious image of Yunlong was often reflected in the pool. Later, the water from the bibcock weir was introduced into the pond. In this way, the pool surface is wider, which is the "Dragon Pool". One day, Li Shangyin came here and saw the scene here. He wrote a poem called Longtan, which satirized the rude words and ruined the Tang Dynasty:
"Dragon Pool gives wine to open a cloud screen, and the drums are lifted. In the middle of the night, the banquet returned to the palace forever, and Wang Xue was drunk. "
Although according to later research, Shouwang and Shouwang were neither contemporaries nor contemporaries, the poet Li Shangyin put their uncles and nephews together to form a contrast and satirize Tang's shameless fornication, which was ingenious and just right.
According to the poem, Emperor Tang Ming, with his beloved princess Yang Yuhuan, "If you want to have a banquet, you will be the daughter of spring and the overlord of night", and you will have a banquet in Longchi. He knocked the Jie drum so loudly and beautifully that all other music was suppressed. At midnight, when the moon sets and the palace leaks for a long time, Xue Wang and others are drunk, but Shou Wang is the only one with a clear head. Because, my father, Tang, who is particularly good at playing Jiegu, is in high spirits and has a unique force when playing drums. The person who blends in with him and dances is his stepmother. Huan-erh and himself are not only similar in age, but also have a harmonious relationship and love. They have also given birth to two fat grandchildren for their father, Emperor Tang Ming.
2. Poems about Yang Yuhuan and Xuanzong, Deng Ying and Yuan Zhen.
There are no chariots and horses in Luoyang day and night, and red yarn is hung all over the trees.
It is said that Xuanzong's potential companion is too real to swim in the light and shadow.
Zhanghulian Changgong
The rain and dew are floating in the Dragon and Tiger Banner, and the jade building is far away from the blue mountains.
Xuanzong really went to Matthew, and mangroves sold themselves all over the garden.
Ye Luo Hot Springs
A stream of spring water washed raspberry moss and circled Xuanzong Bathroom several times.
The water princess once took a photo and couldn't help flowing into the old palace.
Maweipo justice
Xuanzong Yang Guifei returned to Chang 'an Yang, the dragon was dead, and the country with unforgettable old feelings began to revitalize.
The execution of Yang Fei was also a wise decision of Xuanzong, otherwise it would lead to the country's demise.
Baipu drunk in the sky
People suspect that Yang Fei is here. How can we get rid of the Mawei disaster?
I once came with Ming Taizu holding an inkstone, and my beautiful face was romantic.
Inai waved to Li Bai and looked at her charming figure, sprinkling pine smoke and breaking peach cheeks.
Liu Zhou ge Li tou restaurant
Sad embroidered ridge, the palace depends on the mountain. Ming Chengzu. I used to swim. Lock the cigarettes. Depressed and rugged. Cherish the true concubine. Yan Qingguo, Fang Shuli. Walking back and forth, I'm jealous. I like the new bath in Yuquan, which is three feet away. The lotus flowers are ashamed to vomit, and their eyes are red and soaked. Listen to the flower slave, knock on the Jie drum and play. I'm at a loss. Dancing is boring. Very surprised. Never ride it. Catch the eagle. Love turns around. Soul chaos. A moth in a green hat. Nai Binghao. Regret three spring twilight, accept the demon beauty, and be Ma Po. It's a mess. Go back to the old age. Put up with too much. There are also Xiangzi capsules, and the combination of Hongduke and Tuo should be correct. Bringing pedestrians here will only hurt the songs of the ages. There are many things to worry about.
3. An emperor in China is eager for beauty that can shake the whole empire. He has been in office for many years, looking everywhere, but he has never found it.
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 blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. 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 and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
4. Ask all the poems about Yang Guifei and Li Longji to be sung in Jin Yanggong.
Li Longji
Myanmar wanted to seal the Tang Dynasty only in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Looking down at a gold leaf, looking up is a virtual finger.
Jingyi Longsiyue, the city is more than Fengxiang. You Peize, Tang Lin, former residence of Wan Taixie.
No, it's time to move. Gu is a leather dog, and he is worried about it.
I'm afraid I can't catch it, but I'm not happy to think about it. It's no use wandering around. You'll train your car in the future.
The custom asks Li people, and the relatives patrol and comfort them. Always say that you have succeeded and boast of your own advantages.
Long Huai Ji Tian, sigh in the corner of the court. I can't forget the difficulties. I want to go to a good place.
Yesi likes snow.
Li Longji
The palace was built in Shu, and it was cold and high at night. Every cloud is very low and far away, and snow is flying in the sky.
Image is always consistent with things and is pushed by the wind repeatedly. In order to be diligent and considerate, let's show off our prosperity first.
Hot soup versus snow
Li Longji
The north wind blows the same clouds, the same clouds and the same snow. The sudden return of snow is as tragic as a cloud.
If you don't see the hot spring ice, you'd rather know that the fire well is out. It's nice to show that Rui Liang is here.
Wang Chuntai
Li Longji
Leisure leads to three springs, and the high platform chats around. Looking at thousands of miles, the mountains and rivers are strong.
Taihua sees heavy rocks and stops in the south. The suburbs are full of mistakes, uneven and different.
Full of enthusiasm, late into the building. The first batch of warblers sang mangroves one after another.
Both the homing geese went to the oasis. Yellow crane in Taiye pond, morning glory in Kunming water.
I heard that the Korean family is in full swing, and it is boring to leave the palace. Ganquan is bright and bright,
Five tussah farms were extended to Weiyang. Zhou Lu Road turns vertically and horizontally, and the flying pavilion returns to the porch for about a long time.
I must think of it as life and relaxation, not to mention how to be merciful in the future. For greatness and dignity,
He Rujian is modest and humble. Wuyang sinks in the mountains, and dusk birds roar in the forest.
In the twilight, I will reward you to return to the chariot, and I will pay the middleman one hundred dollars.
Happy Rain in Huang Liu
Li Longji
At the beginning of the cold festival, it is spring. At the beginning of the cloud, the rain stands on its own feet.
Whispering to fly to Ye Ping, it's raining and it's getting dark. I know the meaning of flowers and leaves, and I hope to see new ones sooner or later.
Fifteen nights at You Xuan Palace.
Li Longji
Leave the state of Qin and patrol in Los Angeles. It's dark in spring in Lu Yu.
The long river outside the customs turns, and the palace is late. Ring the bell for the bright moon, without reducing the old swimming time.
Via Hua Yue
Li Longji
Driving to Jing Yi means Luochuan. Pass through Taihua and return to the world temporarily.
Take a picture of the green, hang the rock and spit the evening smoke. Stone walls on all sides, five people with gold.
It's like looking at a high palm and vaguely listening to a child first. Finally, I will remember the years and remember fairies from now on.
Qian Qiu Festival gives ministers a mirror.
Li Longji
Casting a mirror for a thousand years, light produces a hundred alchemists. After the delegation, I will see the heart of a child.
The ice is clear on the stage and the moon is in the window. Even if it is a long ribbon, you should pay attention to touching it.
Go out of the garden in spring (when the prince is working)
Li Longji
The beauty of Sanyang is fragrant early, and the four seasons are beautiful and the phenology is new. Plum blossoms stand in the way,
One thousand weeping willows secretly returned to Tianjin. Birds fly directly into the wind, but fish are not all afraid of people.
I only wish the Lord a long life in Nanshan, why not enjoy the spring of ten thousand years.
Yang Guifei's Poems
Sleeved incense
In the autumn smoke, red incense curled up.
At first, Qingyun Ridge was shaken by the wind.
When the willow pool is tender, the water should be brushed first.
5. Poems about Yang Yuhuan and Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty: Song of Eternal Sorrow Bai Juyi, the emperor of China, was eager to shake the beauty of an empire. He searched for the throne for many years, but he never found it.
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.
Her sisters and brothers were all given titles because she lit up and glorified her family so much. 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. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
I was amazed at the colorful feathers until the earth-shattering sound of drums came from Yuyang. 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 blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the path of the dagger tower; Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. Your majesty's love is so eternal that it is 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 last contact, dragon car home, the emperor. 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 cream, and the jade is cold. Who's with * * *? 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 story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world. 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.
Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony. 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.
So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger. 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 and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
6. The poem describing Yang Yuhuan's mood after his death in Song of Eternal Sorrow is nonsense. This is Yang Yuhuan's mood.
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.
……
The sky turned his back on Yulong, and the emperor clung to it and refused to leave.
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? .
Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south garden of Xigong, and the red leaves in the palace are full.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs winked at her pepper garden.
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 are thick with morning cream, and the jade is cold. Who is with * * *?
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.