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Ancient Yuefu

Why do you want to ask the question of Wuling bundle?

My body is used to being held by you, and my body shape has been carefully considered.

Song of Jasper

Jasper breaks the melon, Lang hangs upside down.

Feeling lang is not ashamed of lang, turn around and hold lang tight.

Midnight song

Don't comb your hair at night, put it over your shoulders.

What's wrong with lying on Lang's knee tactfully?

The midnight song at four o'clock

Open the window in autumn and moonlight, put out the candle and untie the skirt,

Smiling in the curtain, holding cymbidium incense.

The erotic poems of the five great writers are as follows:

Tang Yuanzhen's Hui Zhen Poems

Because she can't move her wrist at will, she likes to bend her bow.

A little sweaty, messy and green.

Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

..... 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. ...

Farewell by Don Tu Mu

Frustrated, he roamed the rivers and lakes with wine, indulging in Wang Xi women's Yu Chuling and Zhao Feiyan's slender waist dancing.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.

Ye Songshao Weng's "The Garden is Worthless"

Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.

Spring can't shut the garden, an almond goes out of the wall.

(it was a whim, but I kept knocking on people's doors and didn't break in. Spring is full of flowers, and natural passion is unbearable. Therefore, of course, An Xing couldn't help but go out of the wall. )

Su Song Dongpo's Drama for Zhang Xi 'an

Eighteen brides are eighty lang, with gray hair and red makeup.

Two nights of mandarin duck quilt, pear tree pressing begonia.

(Zhang Xian, a great poet, married a concubine of 18 years old at the age of 80, and his good friend Su Dongpo laughed at his teasing works. "A pear tree hits a begonia", which means "an old cow eats young grass". )

The tenth song is one of the erotic novels "Cutting Lights and Newspeak" written by Qu You in the Ming Dynasty, written by Zheng Sheng, one of the protagonists:

Mistaken into the top of Pengshan Mountain, hibiscus peony blooms on both sides.

This body looks like a butterfly stealing incense, and the game is played several times a day.

Here, it is necessary to explain the whole story of writing this poem in the novel. The original text is as follows: "... there is a rich man named Xue in Suzhou. He has two daughters, the eldest is Lan Ying and the youngest is Hui Ying. Both of them are smart and beautiful, and they can write poems. Xue built a building for the two sisters behind the house and named it "Huilan Lianfang" building. The two women chanted here day and night, wrote hundreds of poems and named them "Lian Fang Collection". Their fame spread far and wide, and the world thought it was the rebirth of Ban Zhao and Cai Yan in the Han Dynasty.

Whelan and her two daughters live in a building facing the canal downstairs, through which all ships sail. At that time, there was a young man named Zheng in Kunshan, who was also from a big family. Because my father has always had a close relationship with Xue, my father asked me to go to Suzhou to do business and sell things. Every time the boat arrived, I stopped downstairs and relied on Xue's shelter. Because of his father's sake, Xue regarded him as a family friend's child and had very close contacts.

Zheng Sheng is very young, gentle and honest, handsome and elegant. In summer, he bathes in the bow. Two women peeped through the window and threw a pair of lychees from upstairs. Although Zheng Sheng knows what they mean, if he has no wings, he can't look up at the tall buildings on the roof and the sky.

Soon, in the dead of night, the moon set, the stars moved, and everything was silent. Zheng Sheng stood by the boat, as if waiting for something. Suddenly I heard the French window "dumb".

While looking around, the two women hung a bamboo net bag on the velvet rope of the swing in front of Zheng Sheng, and then he boarded the building in the bamboo net bag. After meeting, I was too happy to speak. I immediately went to bed arm in arm and made love with all my strength. The eldest daughter freely sang a poem for Zheng Sheng:

There are two flowers on the jade carving fence, which just meet when they don't open. Jiaozi was not used to wind and rain, so she paid Dong Jun to protect her.

The youngest daughter also intoned:

Baozhuan cigarettes have a low candle shadow and a pillow screen shakes rhinoceros. Love is like a fish swimming in the water, just to cross things.

At dawn, Zheng Sheng went downstairs in a bamboo net bag again. Since then, they haven't seen each other for a night. These two women sang so many poems that we couldn't write them all down. Zheng Sheng was ashamed because he had no poems to answer. One night, he saw a piece of jade leaf paper produced in Shanxi, Zhejiang Province on the case, so he dipped his pen in ink and wrote a poem on it:

Mistaken into the top of Pengshan Mountain, hibiscus peony blooms on both sides. This body looks like a butterfly stealing incense, and the game is played several times a day.

Two women were very happy when they saw this poem. They hid it in a bamboo box. Soon after, they shared the same bed and enjoyed each other ... "。

In this passage, the poems written by Lan Ying and Hui Ying are also quite talented, but this article only writes ten classic erotic poems, among which only Zheng Sheng's poems are listed. (