Tang Bai Juyi
The Emperor of Han was so fond of color that he thought of pouring over the country, and the Royal Palace could not be visited for many years.
The Yang family has a daughter who is not yet known.
Born to be beautiful, it is hard to give up on herself, once chosen on the side of the king.
The smile of a hundred winks, the six palaces have no color.
The spring cold gives bath Huaqing Pond, hot spring water slippery wash gel fat.
Servant helped the baby up, but it was the time of the new grace.
The clouds and temples, the flowers, the golden steps, the hibiscus tent, the warmth of the spring night.
The night is short and the day is long, and from now on the king will not come to court.
There is no time for pleasure, and the spring is a special night for the spring tour.
Three thousand people in the harem, three thousand favorites in one.
The golden house is made up to serve the night, and the jade tower is drunk and spring.
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Presented to the singer
Tang Cui Zhongrong
Water shear eyes fog shear clothes, when the feast of a song charming spring glory.
The nightly complaint is still there in Xiaoxiang, and the dawn clouds in Wuxia are still full of sorrow.
The teeth of the young man were separated from the cold jade, and the eyebrows of the young man were knitted together with the distant mountains.
We will not repeat the song in the morning rain in Wei Cheng, and we will not return to Yang Guan.
Tang Fan Yuankai
The goddess left the jasper steps at the beginning of the day, and the clouds still embraced the peony shoes.
It should have been known that Zijian had pity on her stockings, and that she had to go back to Pei Hui to pick up her hairpin.
Drunkenly presenting Feng Ji
Tang Li Qunyu
The twilight song and dance promote the Qiong Feast, the silver candles west of the platform to see the small lotus.
Two inches of horizontal waves return to the slow water, a pair of slender hands speak fragrant strings.
The osmanthus shape is shallow, and the melon character is first divided into jasper years.
I would like to dream of Xiang Wang's dream of rain and clouds, and the balcony will be filled with immortals tonight.
Ten Songs of Wu Ji
Tang Xue Neng
Locked the door at night, the day also monitor, the eye wave is delicate and thin rock rock.
It's a pity that I'm not afraid to laugh at the people in the neighborhood, and I've been putting on my own clothes to dance.
Long musk fumigates more bone is also fragrant, because of the cold food good scenery.
Who painted the sky ecological, pillow broken Shi Zhu overnight makeup.
Drops of spring rain through the lychee, pen inscription paper hand hanging.
The sky is cloudy and the king cannot call me, so I knit the brows and write a poem.
The inlays are heavily embroidered, and the first time I was lucky enough to be given the same heart in Zhaoyang, it was the first time I was given the same heart in Zhaoyang.
The king knows how much he has given me in one night, and I will teach you tomorrow.
Returning from the red sweat wet light veil, high roll mosquito kitchen alone lying oblique.
The tears are not broken, and I hate you for angling to break the flowers in the backyard.
It is a good idea to take a look at your clothes, and don't add a dragon's brain to your jacket.
This is the first time I've sent my companion to the countryside, and I've killed all the silkworms in the spring.
Painted candles burned the orchids to keep them warm.
Opening the door to the west, the sun is already setting in the morning.
The building is full of clouds, and the alligator is heard all over the world.
This day the poplars look like snow, the daughter's strings and pipes make the senator.
The crown was cut from yellow raw silk cape, and the powder was thinly applied to paint the green eagle.
Because of this, I have to say that I am very happy with the way I look at you, and I am very happy with the way you look at me.
Being the first of the three thousand, the inner family is unique.
On the day of the Chinese New Year in the Hibiscus Hall, the water beat the silver platform to get a newborn.
Drunken question Li Ma two prostitutes
Tang Bai Juyi
Row shaking the cloud bun flower tin section, should be like the neon dresses take advantage of the wind and strings.
The dancing skirt is all fire, and the sadness of the song is like smoke.
The wind can bring back the snow, but the water can't bring back the lotus.
It is suspected that the two hearts are undecided, the goddess in the rain and the fairy in the moon.
Night Watching Prostitutes
Tang Chu Guangxi
White snow is suitable for new dances, and the night calls for Chu Fei. The children carry the brocade, and the maids dress up.
Flowers reflected the turn of the hair on the head, and fragrance greeted the footsteps. The two candles will send you back to your home.
Watch the prostitutes
Tang Sikong Shu
The red face of the green moth is not enough to win the love, and the pipe is out of the string, and there is a sound.
Silver candles are shaking in the darkness, but I am worried about the red powder and tear marks.
Night Banquet for Prostitutes
Tang Xue Feng
The lights were brilliant and the guests were drunk, and the curtains were decorated with colorful peaches.
The waist is afraid of being broken by the golden cicadas, and the hair on the temples is suitable to be pinned by the white swallows.
Worrying about the deep eights of the green moth, smiling back to the Dan face sharp two knives.
There is no reason why I should have a dream on the balcony, but I would like to bring the fragrance to the orange robe.
Ming Fei Song
Song Wang Anshi
When Ming Fei first came out of the Han Palace, her sideburns hung down in the tearful spring breeze.
With no color in her eyes, the king could not hold on to her.
But I blame the hand of the artist for the fact that I have never seen anything like it;
It was not possible to paint the picture, but it was a waste of time to kill Mao Yanshou.
Respondent: One Inch Dan - Dushi Grade 7 3-16 15:31
Shi Jing - Shuoren
Hands like catkins, skin like condensed fat.
Collar like grub, teeth like gourd.
Circumcised head with moth-eyebrows, smiling wryly, and beautiful eyes.
Nineteen Ancient Poems.
The woman upstairs, bright as a window.
E'e red powder make-up, slender hands.
Poetry - The Peach is Young
The peach is young and burning;
The son of the peach is returning to his home, and it is appropriate for him to have a family.
Huangfu Song.
Peach blossoms and willow flakes fill the river city,
Two buns sit and blow the sheng.
Lang Shiyuan. Listening to the Sheng Blowing in the Neighboring House
The sound of the wind blowing is like a colorful haze, and I don't know whose house is beyond the wall.
The door is locked, but there are countless flowers in the peaches.
Song Yu.
The son of a dongjia is too long if he adds a fraction, too short if he subtracts a fraction;
The powder is too white, the vermilion is too red
Han Dynasty Lefu.
The walker saw Luo Shi and stroked his moustache.
The young man who saw Luoshi took off his hat and put it on his head.
The plowman forgets his plow, the hoeman forgets his hoe.
The young man who came back to his home was angry, but he did not want to see Luo Shixi.
Liu Yuxi
Harmony with Lotte's Spring Lyrics
The new shape of the face goes down to the vermilion building,
The deep locks of the spring light are full of sorrows,
Walking to the middle court and counting the flowers,
Dragonflies fly up to the head of the scratching.
Qin Guan.
The coldness of the Jade Sheng,
Blowing through the small plums in spring.
Responders: red mixer - showman Third level 3-16 15:45
Dong Xian song Su Shi
Ice skin and jade bone,
Since the cool sweat.
The wind from the water temple is full of dark fragrance.
The embroidered curtains were open,
and a little bright moon peeped at me.
It was not yet time for me to go to bed,
and my hairpin and temples were messed up.
Rise up with your hands,
The court is silent,
Then you see a star crossing the river.
What about the night?
It's three o'clock at night,
The golden waves are pale, the jade rope is low.
But how long will the west wind take,
and how long will the years take?
The Song of the Cave Immortal Appreciation
This song describes the scene of Meng Chang, the ruler of the state of Shu, and his consort, Mrs. Hua Rui (花蕊夫), taking a cool bath on the pool of the Mo River on a summer night in the Fifth Generation. It is a depiction of Mrs. Hua Rui's beauty and purity of mind, and expresses the lyricist's deep regret and lamentation over the passage of time.
The first part is about Mrs. Huarui's interjection in the curtain. The first two lines are about her graceful
position: she is a natural beauty, she has the skin of ice and the bones of jade, and she is cool and sweat-free.
Next, the lyricist used water, wind, fragrance, moon and other clear environmental elements to
suggest the heroine's ice and jade, to create a beautiful, beautiful, human realm
the mood. Afterwards, the lyricist borrowed the eyes of the moon to peep at the scene of the beauty of the interjection,
with the beauty of the unadorned make-up - "hairpin across the sideburns messy", to contrast the beauty of her
posture. The first piece is written from the bystander's point of view on the heroine
made observations.
The next piece directly describes the character herself, through the activities of the heroine and her lover Xia
night walk together, to show her beautiful, noble inner world. The "noiselessness of the courtyard" creates an atmosphere of
deep night and quietness, implying that time passes unnoticed. "The next four lines are about wandering in the moonlight, and the next four lines are about wandering in the moonlight, and the next four lines are about wandering in the moonlight, and the next four lines are about wandering in the moonlight.
The next four lines are about wandering under the moon,
which is an atmospheric rendering of the warmth of the whispering of the cooler.
The above, the author through the writing of the environment of the quiet and the movement of the stars, the expression
presented the passage of time change, for the writing of the heroine cool thought activity
action good padding. The ending three lines are the finishing touch to the whole word, revealing
the speed of time change, showing the heroine's deep
pity for the passage of time.
This song is about the lives of the ancient emperors and concubines, with the author's own deep feelings of envy and praise. The whole lyric is clear and elegant, with a high
magical meaning, peculiar imagination, ups and downs, which is fascinating to read.
Runxi Sha Yan Shu
The jade bowl dripping dew,
Powder melting snow through the light veil.
The evening makeup is better than the lotus flower.
The moon in the moonlight with the dlt,
and the red wine on the face.
A dream of spring, the sun is slipping in the west
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<Raccoon Lake Sand> Appreciation
This word is about the summer dusk when the girl is waking up from her daydreams, her evening makeup is finished, and her face is slightly drunk. The whole lyric is like a unique and colorful oil painting.
The first line is about a specific scene in the room - a jade bowl filled with glittering cold ice, and the water droplets coalescing around the edge of the bowl are like dewdrops. In ancient times, the rich and noble families collected ice cubes in the cellar in winter and used them in summer to eliminate the summer heat. The word "cold" reflects the heat in the room. Then, the author wrote to the body of the room: her pink sweat slightly melted, through the light gauze, revealing the fragrant white body; late in the evening, thickly made-up face, more like the rich and colorful lotus. The second and third sentences are metaphorical. The meaning and terminology are similar to "among the flowers". "Powder melt", said powder and sweat melt. Do not point out the word "sweat", it is the author's brilliant place. The "fragrant snow" is a metaphor for a woman's skin, which is commonly used in ancient
poetry, but has a special significance in this word, it is with the "icy cold" sentence with the meaning of coolness in the middle of the summer. The white color of "jade", "ice", "powder" and "snow" set off the red color of "makeup". The white of "jade", "ice", "powder" and "snow" is set against the red of "makeup", and the scene of a woman's makeup at dusk on a summer's day is written as a beautiful colorful picture.
Over piece of writing her drooping sideburns, has been close to the eyebrows on the forehead of the moon shaped makeup; slightly red wine halo, but also like a red haze flying on the side of the face. The two lines write the woman's slightly drunken mood, colorful but not vulgar, fine but not fiber. In ancient times, women's face decoration, there is a yellow powder coated forehead into a round moon, because the position between the two eyebrows, so the word called "between the eyebrows of the moon". Li Shangyin "Butterfly" poem of the third "eight palace eyebrows cup forehead yellow", seems to refer to this. "Want to welcome" and "on the first", describe it perfectly. Not only the portrayal of the work, and see the lyricist to appreciate the feelings. "Moon" and "Xia", semantic pun, is a metaphor for the woman's eyebrows and face, but also the actual scene at dusk. It can be imagined that this beautiful girl, after the evening makeup, wearing a thin gauze dress, Ying Ying stands, leaning alone on the twilight haze, quietly welcome the crescent moon. "A spring dream of the sun," Fang began to point out that the original five sentences
written by the day sleep and wake up after the dream scene. The woman sleeps, the powder melts the fragrant sweat, rearranges the bright make-up. "Spring dream", said just now the shortness of a good dream. The meaning of the whole word, the lethargy, the boredom, the idle sorrow and the idle hate, is all out. The last sentence inverted, "the sun westward slanting" three words, and the last piece of "late" to echo.