The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.
Tang loves women and has been looking for beautiful women. He has ruled this country for many years, and he can't find a satisfactory one.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
The Yang family has a daughter who has just grown up and is kept in a boudoir. Outsiders don't know that she is absolutely beautiful.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
Natural beauty made it difficult for her to be buried in the world, and soon she became a concubine around Tang.
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.
Looking back, she smiled so charming that all the other concubines in the palace were eclipsed.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
In the cold spring, the emperor bathed her in Huaqing Pool, and the warm spring water washed her white and moist 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.
The maid-in-waiting helped her to be tender and graceful, and began to get the emperor's favor.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
His temples are like clouds, his face is like flowers, and he wears golden steps. In the warm lotus curtain, he spent the spring night with the emperor.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
I only hate that I slept for a short time in the spring night until the sun rose high, and the king never went to court earlier.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
Thanks to the favor of the emperor, I am too busy to have a moment's leisure. Go out with the emperor in spring and sleep with him every 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.
There are no fewer than 3,000 concubines in the harem, but only she enjoys the favor of the emperor.
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.
The Golden Temple dresses up, coquetry leaves the king every night, and the Jade Building drinks and feasts, adding a bit of charm.
Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
Brothers and sisters are all proud of her, and Yang's brilliance is enviable and yearning.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
Therefore, parents all over the world have changed their ideas and become more concerned about giving birth to girls than boys.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
In the Huaqing Palace in Mount Li, the Jade Qionglou towers into the sky, and the cool breeze of Yue Xian floats in all directions.
Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.
It is more vivid to dance in harmony with orchestral melody, but the king never tires of watching it all day.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shocked the whole earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feathers.
The drums of Yuyang chaos were deafening, and the colorful feathers stopped playing in the palace.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
There was a war in Jiuchongmen, the capital, and the king fled to the southwest as soon as possible with his ministers and beauties.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
The emperor's guard of honor stopped and walked to Maweipo, which is more than 0/00 miles away from Chang 'an/KLOC.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The body-guard stopped, demanding the execution of Yang Guifei, and had to kill Yang Yuhuan at the foot of Mawei Slope.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The ornaments on the head of the imperial concubine were discarded on the ground, and precious headdresses such as broom, hairpin and Hosta were one by one.
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 emperor couldn't hide his face and cried when he tried to save him. When he looked back, he saw the scene of the tragic death of the imperial concubine, and blood and tears could not stop flowing.
Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path.
The wind blew up the yellow dust, which was particularly bleak. The team crossed the plank road and set foot on the Jiange ancient road.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
There are few pedestrians under Mount Emei, the standard is colorless, and the sun and the moon are dull.
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.
The beautiful scenery of Shu attracted the king's love.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
I feel sad when I see the moonlight in the palace, and my heart breaks when I hear the bell at night.
Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
When the situation improved, the emperor returned to Chang 'an and passed Maweipo, thinking about things and people.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
In the desolate yellow tomb under Mawei slope, the beautiful scenery has disappeared, only the tomb lies in the mountain.
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
The monarch and his subjects looked after each other with tears in their wet clothes, but they looked at each other unintentionally and sent them back to Beijing.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
When I came back, I saw that Chi Yuan's place was still there, and the hibiscus by Grandfather's pool was still a weeping willow in Weiyang Palace.
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? .
Furong's face is like Yuhuan, and Liu Yeer's eyebrows are like Yuhuan. How can I not shed tears?
Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.
It is sad that the spring breeze blows away the flowers of peaches and plums, and the scene of autumn rain dripping on the leaves of buttonwood is even more terrible.
Autumn grass in Xigong Nanyuan, with red leaves piled up on the steps.
Xingqing Palace and Ganlu Hall are covered with autumn grass and fallen leaves, which have not been cleaned for a long time.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
The hair of the singers and dancers in the pear garden is white, and the beauty of the maids in the pepper room has faded.
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. ..
At night, fireflies danced in the palace, and Xuanzong quietly missed the imperial concubine, but the lights were still hard to sleep.
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
The slower the bell and drum sound, the longer the night, and the milky way will light up during the day.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
Who sleeps with the king in a cold jade quilt?
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
Yin and Yang are separated by one year. Why have you never appeared in my dream?
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
A Taoist priest came to Chang 'an from Lin Qiong. It is said that he can attract the soul of the imperial concubine with his heart.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He was moved by the feeling that the king missed the imperial concubine, so the Taoist priest tried his best to find her soul.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Walking like lightning, I search the sky and the ground.
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.
I searched for nine days and nine places, but I still couldn't find what I could find.
Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.
I suddenly heard that there is a fairy mountain on the sea, surrounded by clouds.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
The gorgeous and exquisite balcony is held up by colorful clouds, and countless fairies are light and feminine.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
There is a character whose words are too real and whose skin is like snow. It seems that the king is looking for Yang Yuhuan.
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.
The emissary came to the west of Jinque, knocked on the gate of the jade carving, and called softly, so the courtyard of Xianfu had to be notified repeatedly.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
It is true that the angel of the king has arrived and woke up from the beautifully embroidered curtains.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Put on clothes, push the pillow out of bed, and the bead curtain and the silver screen are opened one after another.
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.
I just woke up with a cloud on my head and came out of the hall with a wreath before I could dress up.
The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Gentle fairy wind fluttered the sleeves slightly, just like China's court music and dance.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
Lonely and sad, tears are always flowing on my face, just like pear flowers with rain in spring.
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.
Gazing at the emissary of the son of heaven with emotion, I deeply thanked the king, and after a long farewell on Mawei Slope, there was no sign of him.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
The marriage of Zhaoyang Temple has long been cut off, and the lonely time of Penglai Palace is still very long.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
Looking at the world from fairyland, you can't see Chang 'an, where dreams linger, but only the vast dust and fog.
He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
I can only express my affection with the keepsake of that year. You can take that box of gold hairpin to the king as a souvenir.
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.
The gold hairpin and the cymbal box are divided equally, and the king and I each keep half.
"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.
I hope our loving hearts are as loyal and hard as Huang Jinbao's, and there will always be opportunities to meet each other in heaven and on earth.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
When I left, I politely asked the messenger to send a message to the king. Only the king and I know the oath in the letter.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, there was no one in the middle of the night, and we vowed to each other.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
In heaven, I would like to be a bird flying with me. On earth, I would like to grow branches together.
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Even if it lasts forever, there will always be an end, but this life-and-death feud will never end.
Appreciation of Song of Eternal Sorrow;
"Song of Eternal Sorrow" explains the causes of the turmoil in the Tang Dynasty and reveals the tragic factors of the story by saying "The emperor of China is eager to shake the beauty of an empire". It seems very common, as if the story should be written from here, without the attention of the author. In fact, these seven words are extremely rich, which is the whole program, which not only reveals the tragic factors of the story, but also evokes and directs the whole poem. Everything that follows comes from this. After that, the poems were gradually unfolded, and they were described in layers: first, Tang Xuanzong emphasized color, and then, after seeking color in many ways, Yang Guifei, "As long as she turned her head and smiled, there would be a hundred spells, and the makeup of the sixth house would go up in smoke", was finally taken into her arms.
Then, describe Yang Guifei's beauty and how charming she is, so she is favored in the harem. "Sisters and brothers are all listed in the soil", as the saying goes, "One person gets the word, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven", and Yang's family became powerful and arrogant because of Yang Guifei. Tang Xuanzong, who got Yang Guifei, lived a life of indulgence and pleasure, indulging in singing and dancing and drinking all day long, so that he became "the emperor, and abandoned his early listening".