What is the next line of "splashing silver mud in a pot of golden flowers": the red sun was born at the beginning of the blue sea. Name of poem: "One Hundred Songs of the Palace". Real name: Wang Jian. Alias: Wang Zhongchu, Wang Sima. Font Size: Zhongchu. Period: Tang Dynasty. Ethnic group: Han Chinese. Birthplace: Yingchuan (present-day Xuchang, Henan). Time of birth: 768 AD. Died: 835 AD. Main works: "The Newly Married Bride", "Three Stages in the Palace", "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night", "The Order of Tuning and Laughing", "The Order of Tuning and Laughing", and so on.
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Penglai's main hall is pressed by the Golden Ao, and the red sun is born in the blue sea waves.
Leisurely looking at the five gates from the north, the new yellow cloth of Cudgel is high up on the royal bed.
The hall of the point of each according to the class, called on the west to eight imperial barbarians.
The Dragon's Tail Road is a green flower, and it is the southern mountain that I am looking at from the sidelines.
The Dragon Smoke Day is warm and purple pupils, Xuanzheng door when the jade hall wind.
The Minister of State in front of the Pavilion at the end of the five-quarter period was out, and the sound of the curtains coming down was in the middle of the day.
White jade window in front of the draft minister, cherry first red give taste new.
The head of the hall is far away from the golden steps, only to enter the words to thank the saint.
The inner circle of the Emperor's folded flower paper, embroidered seat moved to the jade case.
The red candles were presented in front of the herbal, and they lifted the door of the pavilion to announce.
The battle of a thousand oxen was put on at the beginning of the morning, and the jade case was set up by the side of the house.
Daily, I come in with the gold and phoenix paper, and I don't write much at the head of the temple.
Yan-Ying led a pair of blue-robed men to their separate beds.
The emperor came down from the curtain to take the test, and the palace staff had tea in their hands.
When the nine gates were opened in the morning, the yellow dragon was painted with gold and five-colored streamers.
Till the silver platform row battle together, the saints three halls on the Xifan.
The son of a young man, who is a heavy border, personally came to the Lingyi Paint Pavilion.
Teach the ministers to write books, and make a screen in the hall.
Danfeng building door to open the fire, five clouds of gold chariot down to the sky.
People walking in front of the steps to declare the lieutenant, the son of heaven in the southern suburbs of a night back.
Before the building to see the war to declare amnesty, long live the sound of worship dance.
The sun shines on the colorful plate a hundred feet high, and the flying immortals fight to get the golden chicken.
The books are full in the Hall of Collected Wisdom, and the royal seal is the same at the head of the point of survey.
The authenticity of the work came in according to the number, don't collect the lock in the jade letter.
Secret temple fasting carving leakage long, Ziwei palace maiden night burning incense.
Baying mausoleum day near the Secretary of State hair, halogen book divided into the head into too often.
The new white horse is afraid of the sound of the whip, the offering to ride around the temple.
In order to report the invasion of the kings to enter the early, through the door to urge into the name of the ball.
It's hard to compete with the defense, but you don't have to play the back ball in front of the temple.
The insiders sang a good Turtle Zee rush, the son of heaven sheath back over the jade building.
The new shirt is as yellow as the head of the temple, and the silver belt is as long as the otter's tail.
The jade whip is always riding the imperial horse, green mane and red forehead musk fragrance.
The shirt is heavily embroidered with leaves, and the golden phoenix and silver goose are each in a clump.
Each time the dance is divided into two directions, the word "long live peace" is in the middle.
The first emperor had never been to the palace where he was locked up.
Today, there are no more brocades at the bottom of the pool, and there are more and more diamonds and chicken heads.
The festival will be held in front of the palace tomorrow, and the dancing clothes will be scattered in the Qionglin all night long.
The candles will be distributed to all the staff, and the golden locks will be opened and put into the house.
The government will not be able to provide the necessary resources for the government to carry out its work, and will not be able to provide the necessary resources for the government to carry out its work.
The battle was a moment of urgency, and the head of the temple first reported to the inner garden family.
The city's eastern and northern cloud towers, half down the pearl curtains and half up the hooks.
The pedestrians and horseback riders are passing by, fearing that the Prince of Heaven is at the top of the building.
The palace maidens are in red makeup, and they have opened their new bows.
When they mounted their horses, they all gave them wine, and the men kneeled down to thank the king.
The white rabbit is bigger than a fist in the new fall, and its red ears and frosty hair sleep in the grass.
The Son of Heaven does not teach people to shoot, and the jade whip covers the horse's hooves.
The eagle's cage is free from the red tapestry, and the fight for victory is high.
It is the first time I have seen a pair of golden claws on a flowery hair, and it is the first time I have seen a pair of golden claws on a flowery hair.
The flag was dropped from the bow of the boat, and the water splashed on both sides of the boat, wetting the clothes.
The east side of the pool is the west side of the pool, and the first to arrive is the first to write on the word return.
In front of the lamp, the bugs fly into the jade steps, and before they lie down, they often hear the bell in the middle of the night.
Seeing that the day of the Chinese New Year has arrived, I have embroidered my face with gold threads.
The red lamp called spring clouds in the sleep, the clouds on the three straight sleep points.
The gold masonry is slippery with rain, and the two of them lifted up the hidden flower dress.
They are the first to be able to get up and blow their pipes, and they are the first to be favored by the people who come to meet them.
The whole dress is on, and the head of the dance is the third beat.
The pipa first wipes the six heads, and the small pipes are in tune with the sorrows.
The beauty in the middle of the night sings a song from the Phoenix House.
The warmth of the spring pool is less than the storm, and the boat in the flowers sings on the water.
Remote Jiannan new kind of brocade, the East Palace first fishing to get a lot of fish.
Thirteen years ago, I learned to break Konghou, and I was named one of the disciples.
Yesterday, when the new church entered, the courtesans in the same room combed their hair.
The red barbaric pole was pressed against the chest, and the head was moved to sit near the royal banquet.
Playing alone in the golden temple, the phoenix flew down four strings.
The spring wind and rain sprinkled the flagpole, and I was not afraid of the cold in the deep palace.
It is said that I can walk a horse, and I am looking for someone to see me in the middle of the troupe.
Corn and gold belt, ivory cone, scattered red plumes and jade branches.
They are the first to be able to take a horse on a hunt, and they are the first to come back to their saddles with their chickens and rabbits.
The clouds and the buckskin are all on trial, and the general color of the hair is the general color of the tassel.
The horse was ridden heavily in front of the palace, and I wanted the king to give it a different name.
Every night, I stop the lamp to iron the royal clothes, and the fire falls at the bottom of the silver smoked cage.
Listening to the king's voice in the tent, I heard the bells ringing before I returned.
Because of the cherry disease, I was released, and I have been wearing a torn old suit for three years.
They are the ones who know that they have never been there before, and they are the ones who have gotten the golden flower on the noble consort.
If you want to welcome the son of heaven to see the flowers, you can go down the golden steps but you regret it.
Fear of losing the old courtyard of the benefactor, and coming back to remember the sound of the five strings.
The old courtyard is not repairable, and the recent edict to Xuan Hui to start a new building.
We have heard of the new entry of the beauty, the six palaces have not seen a moment of worry.
Self-aggrandizement of the song and dance is better than others, and I hate that I have not been given the grace to go out frequently.
The night in the palace to repair the other courtyard, the ground coat curtain forehead a new moment.
There is no place to think about it, so I'm going to go down the golden stairs and remember the bed.
Collecting the red stamen powder of santan, in front of the mirror to wash but musk yellow.
Bee beards and cicada wings are thin and loose, floating scratching head seems to have the wind.
Once out, I threw it all over again, and the gold bars fell all over the letter.
The door is locked, and the night is deep.
They were sleeping under the pearl curtains, and the moon was over the golden steps, and there was a lot of white dew.
The royal kitchen does not eat the new time, and every time I see the flowers bloom, it is a bitter spring.
The daytime sleeps a lot like a disease, and the curtain teaches to call the female doctor.
They are the ones who washed their hands around the gold basin and swiped the red scarf to enter the palace door.
They are the first to be able to get the newest picks, and they are the first to be able to get them.
The water in the Royal Pond is so colorful in spring, and it is flowing everywhere in the white jade canal.
The king knew that the moon was coming, and he called for a companion to wash the train of his dress.
The newest addition to the female music department is the five strings of sandalwood, which is the newest addition to the female music department.
Braiding the red handkerchief, the center of a pair of cicada painted.
The grass is green and sunny, and the mountain snow has just disappeared.
Today, we are late in returning to the school, and the sound of our voices will be heard at the door of the Spring Festival.
The two buildings will be exchanged for the pearl curtains, and the lieutenant will set up a home tomorrow.
The same gold plate with 5,000 faces, the same red cake with peony flowers.
This is the first time I've ever seen a peony flower on a gold plate.
When they were dismissed, each of them burned red candles and returned to the car without getting on it.
It is a common practice to wear old clothes, but the red comb is not used for make-up.
Suddenly, I went down the stairs and untied my dress, so I should have seen the king at the right time.
Before I leave my room, I will sing a song to the king.
The doctor left a few more beats, and then asked for the Xuan Hui to make a chapter.
The first in the line was the first to dance, and the doctor was also deceived.
Suddenly, I realized that the strings had broken the beat, and I turned my sleeve over in a hurry.
Sewn yellow cape, hairpin and comb, I want to be able to live in the Golden Immortal.
The king of the world is a man of knowledge, and he has taken over the case to check the paperwork.
The moon was cold and the river was clear, and the jade steps were ripped dry with snow.
The Princess's family thanked her for her face.
The family has not yet been blessed with a family of sorrows, and the first time I came to the palace, I remembered the outside world.
Seeking the guardian of the pipes and strings, I sang the song of Izhou in the tune of the side merchants.
The east wind is pouring fire on the rain, and the spring mud is being lifted to sweep the snowy ditch.
When the horse and calf are on the royal road, the lord of the Hanyang Palace will enter the chicken ball.
The Wind Curtain and Water Pavilion are in hibiscus, and the hooks and bars on all sides are in the water.
Avoiding the heat and not returning to the Golden Palace to stay, the Autumn River weavers night makeup red.
The saint's birthday is in the Ming Dynasty, and the private land is taught to be the inner prison.
Self-written gold flowers red list, the front advanced phoenix shirt.
Summer Zhaoyang not throw Lu, well water spraying crows.
Inside a few days without calling, topped Teng Wang nymphalid figure.
Inside the banquet in the early fall into the second night, the lights in front of the temple a day bright.
The Chinese government's decree was announced in the middle of the palace, and the doors of all the courtyards were opened and opened to the public.
Three tiers of cicadas, three tiers of gold finches, and a high bun with green temples.
The spring breeze at the dance was blowing down the ground, so I didn't want to give you a head comb.
The leaves of the trees have become birds, and the pomegranate blossoms are full of laughter.
They are the ones who left their hairpins behind, and they are the ones who found them.
The small hall is not yet dry, the sister of the princess came to see.
The first thing I did was to move in on a good day, and then I went to the west side of the street to ask for peonies.
The insiders reported the blossoming of flowers one after another, and the king was allowed to see them.
When I saw the five-stringed zither and the embroidered bag, I sang a song in the Yichun courtyard.
They are not in harmony with each other, but they are counting the number of songs they have learned.
When I see you in the pear orchard tomorrow, I'll have to get my own song first.
The Golden Harmony is full of red snow, and it is full of fragrant roses and flowers.
It was written in a book by the side of one by one, and it was sent to the minister's house by the middle officer.
The door of the pavilion on the east side of the building was opened before dawn, and the sound of the battle came from the back of the hall.
The two sides of the monitor are standing opposite each other, and I heard that the horse is coming back in a moment.
The courtiers woke up early and called out to each other with smiles, but they didn't know the sweeper in front of the steps.
Begging for money and asking for it, it's like there's nothing else out there.
When I was a child, I learned to play the sheng with my sister, and was given a name by the king.
It was the first time that I had ever seen a man with a jade bed and a mirror in the morning, and I was never taught to walk outside the Golden Hall.
There was smoke in the temple on the high day, and the sound of long life moved to the nine heavens.
Consort in the courtyard of the first birth, the insiders scramble to beg for money to wash the child.
The palace flower is not **** outside the same flower, the first month of life half red.
Supplying Cherry to the Royal guards, no crows and magpies to the garden.
Before the temple, the two sides of the building, the cold food palace people step to play ball.
Half of the walkers are kneeling, and the first to go up to the shed is to thank the first to get the first prize.
The day before yesterday, the warm room came, asked the sunrise to beg for medicine to be planted.
The Royal Decree gave an arena of red tramp, thank you for not yet played flowers bloom.
The new purple jacket was given by the royal court, and it was carried on a soft carriage on the golden steps.
The Palace Bureau is always here for joy, and in the courtyard the new minister is appointed.
The parrot was taught to turn his tongue, and the inner man was raised to be a traitor.
There are a lot of words, and I remember Longshan to the king.
They are the most important of all, and the most important of all is the fact that they are the most important of all.
Each of them puts the Shenxiang double land son, the game fights who is taller.
The temple of the forbidden red building inside the pass, song and dance lead the driver to the east of the city.
The head of the palace guard stood in front of the hall, holding a bamboo slingshot in a tooth sheath.
The spring breeze courtyard is full of flowers, and the golden locks are not open.
We will build a new stage for the singing and make-up hall, and we will make a new painting tomorrow.
The dance was soaked in sweat, and the people upstairs helped me down the jade ladder.
When I returned to the courtyard, I washed my face again and poured silver mud into the pot of gold flowers.
They are the ones who are always standing by the flower trees in Zhaoyang.
The cold food inside the people long white beat, the library first scattered with money.
The king's smile is in the midst of the crowd, and he has stolen the golden box and opened the pen and ink stone.
The book was broken on the red barbarians, and the beauty of it was pushed straight.
Teaching all the court ladies to sing all the words, no one knows that the head is white in the dark.
The building has a good singing voice, and I don't ask who I learned it from the beginning.
The young woman in the green house thought that her skirt was long, and she was always copied into the teaching house.
There are many teams dancing in front of the Spring Hall, and each of them asks for a dress.
Flora in the water and celery leaves in the soil, found will also be avoided by all the families.
When the others have finished counting, I will take out the buds of gold from my sleeve.
The jade piper changed the tune of the zheng and moved the pillar, urging to change the embroidered dance feast of red robes.
Without a hat on, two rows of palace guards were in front of the curtain.
The windows and the courtyards are all quite similar, and there are always beaded curtains and tortoiseshell beds.
Though the king does not come to stay, the tent is always burning incense.
The rain is coming through the curtains, and the wind is blowing out of the jade pots.
It is a good idea to keep your clothes on, but you can't change the fragrance of the smoked cage.
Jinwu New Year's Eve into Nuo name, painting _ Zhuyi four teams line.
Yard burning lights like the sun, Shen Xiang fire sitting at the bottom of blowing a sheng.
Tree head and tree bottom for residual red, a piece of west fly a piece of east.
The peach blossoms have been a source of greed, and it is a mistake to hate the winds of the fifth day of the week.
The golden palace is the head of the Purple Pavilion, and the jade hibiscus is on the palm of the immortal.
The Prince of Peace welcomes the sun in the morning, and the five-colored cloud car drives the six dragons.
The sound of the mandarin ducks glancing at the tiles, the daytime sleep of the palace e dreaming scared.
The king's golden bullet was the one who played the warbler under the begonias.
Suddenly, the golden carriage went to the moonbeak, and the inner man followed it.
Before the Dragon Warrior Army passed by, the duck pond was opened.
Painting the sky river and carving it into a cow, the jade shuttle and golden tweezers pick up the bridge.
Every year, the palace threads the needle on the night, and the royal edict gives all the relatives a building to beg for coincidences.
Spring is the time to sleep and not comb your hair, and you are too lazy to travel to the north of the king's court.
Sitting on the jade flower steps, I won two or three chips.
It's a good idea to walk through the gates, and you're not allowed to say goodbye to the flowers in the old courtyard.
It was only when he arrived here that he begged for pardon and returned home.
The thick waterproof silk is not covered with a light face, and the opposite side is dyed red.
Shirt was made once, and half of it will be in the garden tomorrow.
The two fingers of the chessboard are different from each other, and the backboard is in a dangerous situation.
First, the corner red seeds will fall, and the top three gold characters will hang halfway down.
There are not many women in the harem, but all of them are laughing in the garden.
Dancing butterflies and falling flowers are looking for each other, the spring breeze **** language should also be difficult.
The gold and white handles are long, and the green lotus leaves are painted with mandarin ducks.
This is not a new style, but it is a new way to get the breeze into the royal bed.
For the royal incense party plus or minus frequent, water Shenshan musk every time back to the new.
They are not allowed to pass on the information, but they have been written by doctors.
After the medicine boy to send cloud milk, the high hall without fan less cool.
Whenever you are in the middle of the day, you have to go around the palace corridors with your clothes on and ride a horse.
Wang Jian's other poems
Fifteenth Night at the Moon, The Newly Married Bride, The Former Residence of Mr. Li, The Little Pine, and Short Songs. Appreciation
Wang Jian's One Hundred Songs of the Palace is characterized by white descriptions, and the language is simple and fresh. Among them, the 90th poem is a representative and popular one, "Searching for Red at the Bottom of the Tree". This poem is almost colloquial, with appropriate use of overlapping rhetoric, which makes it catchy and has the tone of a folk song. Especially because in the bright and fast in the see the commission, in the fluent in the staccato, will become the palace lyrics in the hundred miles of a masterpiece.
The poem begins with a specific image of the picture: the palace, a late spring morning, the courtesan wandered under the peach tree, look at the "head of the tree", the flowers more and more sparse; "the bottom of the tree" is full of "residual red "The scene made them feel melancholic. This scene makes them feel depressed, so one by one to pick up the messy petals, while picking up, while complaining, complaining about the east wind's thin, sighing peach blossom's thin life. In classical poetry, spring and flowers, often associated with the loss of years, or destroyed. For example, "The daughter of Luoyang has good colors, but she sits and sighs when she sees the falling flowers. The color of this year's flowers has changed, but who will be there next year when the flowers bloom?" (Liu Xiyi "sad white head") Palace people cherish the flowers hate the wind, just consciously and unconsciously empathize with things, but also implies the contempt of their own thin life.
There is a twist in the poem. From "searching for the remnants of the red" suddenly thought of "peach blossom greedy knot", the meaning of a layer.
The poem "The Peach Blossom" is in the Chinese poem "The Peach Blossom" ("桃之夭"). The poem "Peach Blossoms Greedy for Sons" is as suggestive as "Peach Blossoms Greedy for Sons", which implies that a woman will get married. Peach blossoms are natural and reasonable, and so are people. However, the courtesans in the feudal era were not even as good as the peach blossoms, so the poem "Peach Blossoms Greedy for Bearing Seeds" y implies the unspeakable secret feelings and pain of the courtesans.
Here, the reader will feel that the courtesan's mood of cherishing flowers gradually fades away and is replaced by another kind of emotion, which is envy of flowers and even jealousy of flowers. From flower hate wind to flower envy and jealousy, it is a turn of the poem, that is, "in the deep and sincere, there is a staccato" ("Shi Zhou Poetry"). This staccato makes the poem jump and deepens the mood. If only from the flower hate wind, the reader is still difficult to distinguish the difference between the palace girl's grudge and the grudge of the daughter of Luoyang; then, this envy of flowers, the two completely differentiated from each other, writing the character's feelings of individuality, and endowed with the image of the depth and thickness of it. At the same time, this turn is in line with the logic of life, the transition is natural: the peach blossom is blown away by the wind, blowing down, causing the palace women's pity and resentment, they compare the peach blossom to themselves, with a sense of degradation; but the peach blossom withered will produce sweet fruit, which naturally evoke the palace women's envy, jealousy. However, the poet's writing does not express this directly, but says that the peach blossoms wither voluntarily because of the "greed" to bear fruits, and the flowers are not swept down by the "five winds". The euphemistic wording highlights the freedom of the peach blossoms to bear seeds, which also highlights the fact that the fate of the courtesans can be greatly resented. The poem vividly and figuratively exposes the anti-humanitarian reality of the feudal system through the scenicization of the courtesan's thought activities.
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