The poem "Song of Everlasting Regret" has a poetic image of "The fish and the sun are inciting the earth to come"
The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued the beauty of the city and the country, and was determined to find a peerless beauty. It's a pity that after many years in the country, he has been nowhere to be found.
There was a newly grown girl in the Yang family. She was raised in a boudoir and no one had ever seen her face. Her natural beauty cannot be buried, and she was finally chosen to be with the emperor.
She turned around and smiled, all kinds of charm appearing at the same time. The various palace maids in the Sixth Palace, who were dressed in pink, white and dark green, all seemed to lose their color immediately.
In the cold spring, she bathed in Huaqing Pool. The hot spring water was smooth and washed her skin like condensed oil.
The maid helped her out of the bath, but she was weak and lazy. It turned out that she had just received the emperor's favor!
The appearance is like a flower, the hair is like clouds, and the golden steps are shaking on the head. The tent embroidered with lotus patterns is very warm and suitable for spending a spring night.
Spring night is too short! Emperor Gao only opened his eyes when the sun rose. From then on, he never went to the morning to meet with those ministers again.
Chasing pleasures and serving banquets, she was always around the emperor, never having any time to spare. I went out with her in the spring, and she had the nights to herself.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the emperor's love for the three thousand people is concentrated on her.
At night in the palace, she dressed up and went to serve the Holy King. The banquet in the Jade Tower was over, and the emperor took the drunk to bed.
Sisters and brothers have all achieved great status. It’s so enviable. The family is full of brilliance.
In the hearts of parents all over the world, they feel that giving birth to a boy is worse than giving birth to a girl.
Li Palace, a summer resort, is high in the sky. Immortal music floats in the palace and can be heard everywhere in the world.
In the palace, people were singing and dancing slowly, and the sound of orchestral music gathered together and never dispersed. The emperor watched all day long, but he couldn't get enough.
Who knew that the war drums of Yuyang’s rebellion would beat so loudly that it would interrupt the music of Nishang Yuyi!
Smoke and dust billowed from the royal city, and the emperor’s carriage, thousands of vehicles and horses, fled to the southwest.
(Because) The imperial concubine’s emerald-colored chariot was swaying, going and stopping, before she walked a hundred miles out of the city gate.
What should we do if the Sixth Army refuses to advance? Wanwan Momei died in front of the emperor's horse.
Her flowers were left on the ground without anyone collecting them, and there were also the emeralds on her head, her golden bird, and her hosta.
The emperor hid his face, thinking that he could not be saved. When he looked back, tears and blood flowed together.
The yellow dust blown up by the wind is particularly desolate, and the plank road winds through the clouds leading to the sword pavilion.
There were not many pedestrians on Emei Road, the emperor's banner had lost its luster, and the sunlight was so weak.
The water of the Shu River is so green and the Shu Mountain is so verdant. It is hard for the emperor to miss him day and night.
Seeing the moonlight in the palace is a sad color, and listening to the rain hitting the bell at night is also a heartbreaking sound.
Finally one day, the dizzying emperor returned to the capital, and ended up here again - making people linger and couldn't bear to leave.
The land where the beauty died in vain can no longer be found in the dirt at the bottom of Mawei slope.
The monarch and his ministers looked at each other, tears streaming down their clothes, looking eastward, trusting the horse to return to the capital.
Come back and take a look at the palace gardens. Taiye Pond, Lotus Weiyang Palace and Green Willows are still charming.
The hibiscus flowers are so much like her face, and the willow leaves are so much like her eyebrows. How can one not shed tears when seeing flowers and willows.
How can you not feel this, on this day when the spring breeze blows open the peach and plum blossoms, on this day when the autumn rain hits the fallen leaves of the sycamore tree!
The Supreme Emperor lives in the South Palace and the West Palace. The autumn grass grows in the courtyard, and if you don’t sweep it, the steps are full of red fallen leaves.
The Liyuan disciples have new white hair on their heads, but the Qingmei who was the prison supervisor at that time is already old.
At night, fireflies flew over the palace, and the Emperor quietly thought about it. At night, I couldn't sleep with the lonely lamp on.
Just listen to the bells and drums in the palace ringing slowly. The night is so long, look at the Milky Way in the sky still shining. It's almost dawn, but it's not bright yet!
The frost is so heavy, the tiles on the house are so cold, and the green quilt is cold, who can support it?
You are dead, but I am still alive. Years have passed since we parted, and your soul has never entered my dream.
There is a Linqiong Taoist priest in the capital who has practiced Buddhism and can bring back the souls of the dead with sincerity.
What is touching is that the emperor's deep affection for her made the alchemists diligently search for her.
He controlled the air and moved the clouds like a bolt of lightning, flying for nine days and then descending into the underworld, but there was no sign of her.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, which was in the middle of nothingness.
The fairy mountain pavilions are as exquisite as colorful clouds, and there are many wonderful fairies.
One of them is named Taizhen. He has snow-like skin and a colorful appearance. He sounds like he is the person he is looking for.
The alchemist arrived at the Immortal Palace and knocked on the door of the west chamber. The ones who reported the news were the immortals Xiaoyu and Dong Shuangcheng.
When she heard that the emperor of the Han family had sent envoys, she couldn't help but break her dream in the Xian family's Jiuhua tent.
Push open the pillow, put on your clothes and get out of bed. The silver screen and bead curtains are opened in sequence.
I saw that her head was half-tied. She had just woken up and walked down the hall before the flower crown was finished.
The wind blew her fairy clothes fluttering and swirling, just like her colorful feather dance back then.
Yurong Lonely’s tears fell down, just like a pear blossom carrying rain in spring.
She gazed affectionately and thanked the king: since the separation of life and death, it has been difficult to see each other, and the news has been unclear.
The love in Zhaoyang Palace has been severed since then, and the days and moons in Penglai Palace are so long!
Looking down at the human world, you can only see clouds and mist, not Chang'an.
I can only show my deep affection by showing my old things, and bring back two things, the golden hairpin and the hairpin box.
Keep one share of the golden hairpin and one fan of the tin box, and our family will share half of it.
As long as our hearts are as strong as gold and tin, we can still see each other even though we are far apart in heaven and earth!
There is one more important thing to say before leaving. Only he and I know this oath.
On July 7th, the first year of Tianbao, there was no one around and the two of us whispered quietly in the middle of the night:
In the sky, we hope to be winged birds forever, and on the earth, we hope to be connected branches forever. .
Eternal life will end one day. This kind of regret will last forever and will never be eliminated.