1. Verses about Succulent Jade Dew
Verses about Succulent Jade Dew 1. What are the verses about Succulent Jade Dew
1. Jade Dew is not round - Feng Yansi's " Bodhisattva Barbarian·Autumn grass growing in the distance of the corridor"
2. The golden wind and jade dew meet each other - Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao"
3. The golden wind and jade dew are beginning to cool down Night - Yan Jidao "Picking Mulberries·Golden Wind and Jade Dew on a Cool Night"
4. Luoqun Dew Jade Hairpin Wind - Yan Jidao "Linjiang Fairy·First Meeting in Front of the Doucao Steps"
5. Unable to resist the golden wind and jade dew - Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
The full lyrics of "Magpie Bridge Immortal": The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
Translation: The thin clouds are changing in the sky, the shooting stars in the sky convey the sadness of lovesickness, and I quietly pass through the distant and endless Milky Way tonight. Meeting on the Chinese Valentine's Day in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples in the world who stay together forever but seem to be inseparable.
*** tells of lovesickness, tenderness is like water, the brief meeting is like a dream, and when parting, I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge Road. As long as the love lasts until death, there is no need to covet the happiness of each other.
Reference materials
Ancient Poetry Website: http://www.gushiwen.org/
2. Poems about Jade Dew
"Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Makes Clueless"
Qin Guan (Song Dynasty)
Xianyun makes tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
"Linjiang Immortal: First Meeting in front of the Steps of Doucao"
Yan Jidao (Song Dynasty)
First meeting in front of the steps of Doucao, and meeting on the threading needle upstairs .
The fragrant skirt and jade hairpin style.
Beautiful makeup, green eyebrows, blushing face.
The flowing water will follow the spring far away, and the traveling clouds will be with whomever.
When I wake up from drinking, I will always regret that the Jinping is empty.
Looking for each other in the dream road, in the rain and falling flowers.
3. Verses about meat
Verses about meat
Zhuangzhi eats Huns meat when hungry, laughs and talks about drinking the blood of Huns when he is thirsty - Song Dynasty Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" ·Written on the Heart"
The family wealth has been exhausted and the flesh and blood have been separated, and today I am suffering from old age - "Qin Women's Song" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty
Shang Rang eats wood bark in the kitchen, and the Huangchao machine is used to perform sex. Human flesh - Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Qin Fu Yin"
Hasty feelings of flesh and blood, can we not bear the hardships - Wei and Jin Dynasty, Cao Zhi's "Preface to the White Horse Wang Biao"
The love of flesh and blood is not broken, and there is no time for a man to die - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Nine Poems Before Going Out of the Fortress"
The inscription is black teeth, human flesh is obtained for sacrifice, and the bones are used as graves - Qu Yuan, "Pre-Qin Dynasty" "Calling the Soul"
The more fleshy you are, the more pity you have on the eight legs. Who can help me persuade me to drink a thousand cups - Cao Xueqin's "Crab Ode" of the Qing Dynasty
The ancient bones have no turbid flesh, and the ancient clothes are like moss —— Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty, "Fifteen Poems on Autumn Embrace"
Quick scissors to remove pigtails, dried beef to make paste - "A Gift to Zou Rong in Prison" by Zhang Binglin of the Qing Dynasty
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4. Poems about ice lamps and jade dew
Poems about ice lamps and jade dew illuminating the cold fragrance
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Peach forest pastoral, how much, the lanterns, gently swaying? Butterflies and colorful clothes are shaken off by the wind and rain.
How many orchid pavilion petals are coming from the gallery? Ink orchids, Jiangnan in the dream, you are the unchanging longing of the city!
Zi Mo Han Yun, Xiaoqiao Yue.
The willow moon is cold and shy, and the grass is green.
Pink lips, who is doing makeup?
As light as a clear spirit, who accompanies dreams?
Embroidery on the edge of the glass, green willows are thin, who sends the cold moon, the green lamp is cool?
At midnight, the shadow is lonely, who is twisting the black hair and singing with white hair?
The Yaochi is in the middle of nowhere, the north wind is cold, who can pull up the gauze and enter the tent?
As my steps fade, I look at each petal and walk into your autumn-like painting window,
soaking up a little bit of the apricot blossom rain.
I shyly hold my flowers, and gently wrap the shawl of longing in your charming mortal world. The carved flowers are thick and the leaves are still red. With you so infatuated, I am not lonely.
The veil of moonlight and a trace of thoughts are like camellias facing the wind under winter snow, still blooming with beautiful petals.
How much of the beauty and grace of the snow lotus does the cold moon sway?
The handrails are orchid and kumquat yellow.
The words are stained with lovesickness, and the ice lamp dews.
Dreams will bring flowers and events to the remaining wine!
Poinsettia, daffodils.
Secretly spread the balsam on the snow whisk.
The jade hands are blooming, the fallen flowers are shaking, who wrote a little poem?
A round of passing years and moonlight, light gauze, mixed cold fragrance, a happy time, but frustrated halfway!
The cold wind hurt the withered willow leaves.
The raindrops broke into pieces, leaving a calm but slightly damp heart.
The loneliness of the falling snow beauty has left out the beauty at someone’s fingertips, and the sorrow cannot calm down the troubles of family affairs. The romance on paper cannot erase the confusion in my heart.
Freesia cannot relieve the coldness of sadness at this time. The beauty of rose flowers cannot be sorted out, and I have been overwhelmed by the rain this year.
Bitter medicine, Cordyceps sinensis is difficult to remove the root of the mother's disease.
Sighing with sadness cannot solve the problem of being the master of fate! The ice lantern shakes the shadow, no one can change the setbacks encountered in life!
Ziruo Fireworks is a dream of sorrow and joy!
Just go with the flow, do your best, and voluntarily pray to heaven, and your dreams will come true!
The sky is clear and the wild fields are vast. May your life be peaceful if you fulfill your wishes!
How much regret do you have when you are sad and sad?
There are two emotions: sadness and joy. Drunkness is like a world of mortals. The road is too difficult. It’s too difficult. Let’s give up. Let’s leave the fragrant soul and ice locks. To express happiness, drink the wine!
The cold snow is blowing in the wind, and the falling flowers are falling on the Champs Elysees. Who has withered the beauty of the blooming flowers in a season?
Can Hong touches his fingers, how much of Qingcheng is still there?
When the bright moon is dressing up, how many ink flowers are blooming and are as fragrant and pleasant as before?
Carving the sunset, dreaming of a pool of red dust library, can you see a few daughters of Xiaoxiang, falling flowers and clear shadows, holding wine in the wind, Red Mansion Poetry Academy, pink and white are beautiful.
Laughter and soft songs, red lotus roots, lyrics and music, make you drunk and charming!
Peach blossoms and moonlight, small candle shadows, jade hands, red sleeves in words, makeup in ink, orchids whispering to butterflies, the style remains the same!
Tsing Yi Bronze Mirror, Xiaoxi Gallery, how many bead curtains can I dream about and take pictures?
Searching for Tsinghua Ruyi in the Central Plains, a small town on Tianjie.
See me near the water, the small moon on the terrace, among the white clouds!
How many guests and friends are there, traveling upstream! The words fall on the peach blossoms, and the moon falls on the treetops!
It's the third watch of the night, the green lamp is cool, who will send flowers and branches, the cold moon is cold?
The ice lamp and jade dew, whispering at the desk, are broken into pieces, which are cold fragrance, and it shines on people!
The long song is long, the love is deep, the red is falling in one place, how much sadness and joy is there?
Luohua Yaochi, a unique beauty of ice and snow, is on the water side...
For reference.
5. How many lines contain "Golden Wind and Jade Dew" in ancient poems, respectively
Title: Picking Mulberries
Era: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Yan Jidao
It is a cool night with golden wind and jade dew, in front of the autumn grass window. Lightly drunk and sleeping peacefully, my dreams are not fulfilled when I take a pillow in the river breeze.
It is difficult to send long-term love but short-term hatred, and it is a waste of red paper. I try to brush the string, but I'm afraid the heart of the piano may be secretly transmitted.
Title: Red Lips
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Xiang Ziyi
The bright moon is bright, and thousands of mountains are not separated from the Toad Palace Tree. Golden wind and jade dew. There are countless autumns in the water country.
I am in love and want to live in the fragrance. The king promised. Dragon Luan is flying. Send to resting place.
Title: Song of the Immortal Cave
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Yang Wujiu
A stupid girl with deep affection. . One year old can only meet once.
In spite of the golden wind and jade dew, it conquers the world, fighting for the best, and the snow, moon and flowers block the time.
The joy was not enough, and when the bridge was urged to return, the black magpies were frightened and dispersed for no reason.
After farewell, I want to come back again. The Milky Way is gone, empty and hopeless, and overwhelmingly desolate.
The most regrettable thing is that at the beginning, ordinary people did not even care about these hardships in the world.
Title: Good things come soon
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Cao Guan
The fragrance of osmanthus in Toad Garden is elegantly called Chang'e's treasure. Blowing down a clump of fairy seeds, accompanied by the calm autumn light.
The golden wind and jade dew are tender and cool, and there is news from God. Drunkly admiring the green clouds and golden millet, the charming moonlight on the branches.
Title: The Moon over the River/Nian Nujiao
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Anonymous
The sky is high and the air is crisp, the wind is golden and the jade is dew , arrange the Autumn Festival. Standing guarding the window is ineffective, and I feel ashamed that I am not a great person.
The family is poor and the children are tired, so I don’t expect anything special. The new chapter is full of praise, and naturally good words are sent out again.
It is enviable that he has little strength and no reserves, his guests are indifferent, and he lacks courtesy to entertain his guests. Thank you all for being so kind to me, even though there is a bowl of spring snow.
If the jade fruit is not round yet, rhinoceros money must be dealt with. I will tell you early. I'm afraid that I will betray my pearls and jade, and my small words will lose my power.
Title: Nan Gezi
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Chen Ke
The phoenix fly is mellow, and the dragon feast is fragrant. Return the benevolence and wish for an extension. Facing the golden wind, jade dew and cool autumn light.
A kind of Zhuang Chunlao, five? Fairy Guifang. At that time, Dou Jialang was born. I must believe that I will be with you in the coming spring and send you to Gaotang.
Title: Magpie Bridge Immortal
Era: Northern Song Dynasty
Author: Qin Guan
Fine clouds make tricks, flying stars convey hatred, Yin Han Far darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night?
Title: Shui Tiao Ge Tou
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Zhu Dunru
I prefer to appreciate the Mid-Autumn Moon, from ancient times to the present. Gold, wind, jade and dew alternate with each other, don’t be ordinary and pure.
It’s a battle between curtains and scrolls. Whose orchestra can’t move, and the world is full of joy.
Don’t point your finger at the mountain road, the sky will make the green moth frown. Water essence plate, seabass meat, and some fresh orange.
The goose-yellow wine is warm, and the cup is passed around with delicate hands.
It is a pity that after the dawn of time, until this eve of the next year, the twelve numbers will be in profit.
It may not look like this in the coming year.
Title: Shui Tiao Ge Tou
Era: Song Dynasty
Author: Li Zengbo
Thousands of miles away, there is no shadow, only one mirror can stand alone in the sky. The old toad is as stubborn as the rabbit, and he has lived through the world for many years.
No matter how hot or cold the weather changes, the mountains and rivers remain the same, and the coolness is overwhelming.
Why take a taxi to the bullfighting room?
Sighing for Chang'e, Yuan did not marry, she only slept alone. The regrets of ancient and modern times cannot last as long as this night.
I have a hut in Zhuxi, and I can take the golden wind and jade dew, and enjoy the beauty of everything with a smile.
The fairy poems of Xihepo and Chanjuan are taught in a low voice.
Title: Xinwei Chinese Valentine's Day
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Shangyin
I am afraid that the immortal family is separated from each other, so the teachings are separated. Good times. Origin The blue sky falls beside the Milky Way,
It’s time for the golden wind and jade dew. The clear leaks gradually moved away and we looked at each other for a long time, but the faint clouds were not too late to catch up.
How can you not intend to reward the crow and magpie, but only beg for clever silk with the spider?