You can't get rid of coupons when buying lotus seeds, and you can't get rid of gold when buying wine.
Spring leaves hate in wine, and lotus seeds in water are pregnant.
Wu Gong's daughter is waist-like, and her home is in Xiaojiang District, Qiantang.
As soon as the wind blows from Tan Lang, the spring in front of the door is green every year.
Su Xiaoxiao Song, a folk song of Southern Dynasties
"I take a tanker, and I cross the green horse. Where to knot, Xiling pine and cypress. "
Su Xiaoxiao (This poem was not written by Su Xiaoxiao. Originally named "Su Xiaoxiao Song", it is a folk song of Southern Dynasties. It was first published in Ode to a New Yutai, and the author has no test.
Li Heshi's Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Dewdrops on orchids in the cemetery are like her sad tears. There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse.
The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover. The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei.
The oil-wall car used before death should be waiting around at night. Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning.
She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.
The Song of Su Xiaoxiao by President Shen
Singing echoed, dancing clothes scattered autumn shadows. Dreams break the brothel, and the Millennium is fragrant and cold. In the bronze mirror, you fly in pairs and hang the moon hungry.
Tickle. The wind blew a wildfire, and Shan Yao smiled and walked into the fox's cave. Under the tomb of Xiling, Qiantang chamber, tide returns to the DPRK at dusk. The willows in front of the tomb are unbearable, and the spring breeze is conscious.
Yuan Yishan's Small Portrait of titus Su.
Huaiyin courtyard should be clear during the day, and the curtains should be fragrant and ventilated. Meitu is collected by Xuan He's famous pen at home. After Yingying Yan Yan flew away, the pink pear lost weight. Except for the unromantic Xiao Su, she planted a day lily obliquely.
Xiling Bridge in Yuan Hongdao
Xiling bridge, the water is always flowing. Pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie ribbons. The warbler is like a shirt, the swallow is like a hairpin, and the oil wall car is like firewood. Green riding a horse, from the west. Yesterday, the tree was blooming, but now it is a stranger. Hating blood tears the soul, half of which is driven by wind and rain.
Xu Weishi's Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
A little Su is a bad thing, embroidered with cheeks and wearing a rotten dance dress.
Beauty is hard to come back from ancient times. From now on, we will fly together.
There are shallow tears on the edge of the scorpion, and Panasonic's concentric knot is very thin.
Hate is not crazy, like a big Ruan, and I owe a song to the soldiers.
Zhu Yizun Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
The stream is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pine and cypress sound in front of the grave. Yun Lan stopped, Yun Lan stopped, think about it, the car is light. Streams fly all over the red-breasted birds, and red-hearted grass grows all over the bridge. Rain in Chu Qing, rain in Chu Qing, cold food and falling flowers, green qi can't bear to leave.
It can be seen that Su Xiaoxiao has great influence among scholars. Although she is a prostitute, she is a fairy and can remember her beauty. Perhaps in people's minds, Su Xiaoxiao has long been the embodiment of goodness and beauty.
In my early years, when I read Su Xiaoxiao's story about the wonders of the past and present, I burst into tears several times. Ten thousand times smaller than those flatterers who invite pets. I often say: oil-walled cars treat each other at night, and the westward journey is windy and rainy.
Preface to Zhuang's "Sighing Su Xiaoxiao"
With your talent, ten times as much as ordinary people. However, he is only familiar with love affairs, but he is not familiar with those at that time, and he is not a strange girl. Xiqiao Bridge has been underwater for a long time, but it is known as Ruan Dazhou!
I mistook Qingqi for a treasure riding, but I don't understand Huaqi.
Sima Wei's golden thread
My concubine lives by the Qiantang River, and flowers bloom and fall, regardless of the year. Swallows take away the spring scenery, and the screen is Huang Meiyu.
Obliquely insert the jade comb cloud and spit, tap the sandalwood and sing "Golden wisp". Dreams are broken and colorful clouds are nowhere to be found. The night is cool and the bright moon gives birth to Nanpu.
Zhang Zhenhua's ode to Su Xiaoxiao
Jade was buried here in Hushan, and flowers and moons can be cast into gold. A gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, Mu Mu Cai Ge, has a little affection for a little beauty.
2. As for all the poems describing Su Xiaoxiao, I always take an oil tanker.
Langqi rides a horse lightly
Where is the concentric knot?
Xiling pine and cypress.
Peach blossoms and flowing water suddenly go away,
The oil wall truck is no longer working!
A thousand years of fame and monuments,
The Six Dynasties had an affair with Xiling.
Singing echoed, dancing clothes scattered autumn shadows. Dream broken brothel, cold bones. Two birds in the bronze mirror, Qi Fei, hung on the moon with hunger. The wind blew a wildfire, and Shan Yao smiled and walked into the fox's cave. Under the tomb of Xiling, Qiantang chamber, tide returns to the DPRK at dusk. The willows in front of the tomb are unbearable, and the spring breeze is conscious. Yuan Yishan's Little Portrait of Su: Huaiyin Courtyard should be clear and the curtains should be fragrant. Meitu is collected by Xuan He's famous pen at home. After Yingying Yan Yan flew away, the pink pear lost weight. Except for the unromantic Xiao Su, she planted a day lily obliquely. Yuan Hongdao's Xiling Bridge Xiling Bridge, water is immortal. Pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie ribbons. The warbler is like a shirt, the swallow is like a hairpin, and the oil wall car is like firewood. Green riding a horse, from the west. Yesterday, the tree was blooming, but now it is a stranger. Hating blood and weeping for the soul, half driving the wind and rain, Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb": a little Su is right, embroidered with cheeks and rotten dance clothes. Beauty is hard to come back from ancient times. From now on, we will fly together. There are shallow tears on the edge of the scorpion, and Panasonic's concentric knot is very thin. Hate is not crazy, like a big Ruan, and I owe a song to the soldiers.
3. What poems describe "Su Xiaoxiao"? 1. My concubine lives by the Qiantang River, and flowers bloom and fall, regardless of the year. Yan in the title will go to spring scenery, and it will be on the screen.
Obliquely insert the jade comb cloud and spit, tap the sandalwood and sing "Golden wisp". Dreams are broken and colorful clouds are nowhere to be found. On a cool night, the bright moon gives birth to Nanpu.
2. Xiling Bridge in Yuan Hongdao
Xiling bridge, the water is always flowing. Pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie ribbons. The warbler is like a shirt, the swallow is like a hairpin, and the oil wall car is like firewood. Green riding a horse, from the west. Yesterday, the tree was in bloom, but now it is a stranger. I hate blood and cry my soul, and half of it is wind and rain.
3. Xu Wei's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb":
A little Su is a bad thing, embroidered with cheeks and wearing a rotten dance dress.
Beauty is hard to come back from ancient times. From now on, we will fly together.
There are shallow tears on the edge of the scorpion, and Panasonic's concentric knot is very thin.
Hate is not crazy, like a big Ruan, and I owe a song to the soldiers.
4. Zhu Yizun Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
The stream is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pine and cypress sound in front of the grave. Yun Lan stopped, Yun Lan stopped, think about it, the car is light. Streams fly all over the red-breasted birds, and red-hearted grass grows all over the bridge. Rain in Chu Qing, rain in Chu Qing, cold food and falling flowers, green qi can't bear to go.
5. Yuan Yishan's "Su Xiao Portrait"
Huaiyin courtyard should be clear during the day, and the curtains should be fragrant and ventilated. Meitu is collected by Xuan He's famous pen at home. After Yingying Yan Yan flew away, the pink pear lost weight. Except for the unromantic Xiao Su, she planted a day lily obliquely.
6. Shen Principle "Su Xiaoxiao Song"
Singing echoed, dancing clothes scattered autumn shadows. Dreams break the brothel, and the Millennium is fragrant and cold. Two birds in the bronze mirror, Qi Fei, hung on the moon with hunger. The wind blew a wildfire, and Shan Yao smiled and walked into the fox's cave. Under the tomb of Xiling, Qiantang chamber, tide returns to the DPRK at dusk. The willows in front of the tomb are unbearable, and the spring breeze is conscious.
Su Xiaoxiao (479- about 502) was a famous geisha in the Southern Dynasties and the first geisha in Qiantang, who often took oil tankers. Scholars of all ages have paid tribute to it. Bai Juyi and Li He in Tang Dynasty, Zhang Dai in Ming Dynasty, and Yu in modern times all wrote Su Xiaoxiao's poems. Some writers think that Su Xiaoxiao is the "China version of La Traviata".
Su Xiaoxiao was good at writing poetry since he was a child, and his literary talent was brilliant. Unfortunately, his parents died when he was young, and he stayed with his aunt near Xiqiao Bridge in Qiantang. Although she is a geisha, she knows how to love herself and doesn't go with the flow. Su Xiaoxiao loved the scenery of the West Lake very much, and made an oil-walled car to travel among the lakes and mountains. One day, I walked along the lake embankment and met young Ruan Yu. It was love at first sight and they got married. But soon, Ruan Yu's father, an official in Beijing, sent someone to urge him to go back. There is no news of Ruan Yu's farewell. Su Xiaoxiao's feelings are unforgettable, and he has always been missed.
Su Xiaoxiao sympathized with the scholar Bao Ren and generously helped him to go to Beijing to have a try. Later, Su Xiaoxiao was framed and imprisoned, and he was seriously ill. Before he died, Ji said to the waiter, "I don't have any requirements, but I want to bury my bones after I die." According to Su Xiaoxiao's last wish of "Burying the Bone in Xiling", Bao Ren, who won the first place in the examination, invested to build a tomb near Xiling Bridge, and erected a stone tablet in front of the tomb with the title "Su Xiaoxiao Tomb in Qiantang".
Su Xiaoxiao's story first appeared in Yutai New Poetry and was also recorded in Yuefu Guangti. According to legend, she is a famous prostitute in Nanqi, beautiful and brilliant. Some local chronicles, legends and operas in history have further transformed Su Xiaoxiao into a full-featured image.
4. Su Xiaoxiao's poem Song of Su Xiaoxiao can't buy lotus tickets or wine.
Spring leaves hate in wine, and lotus seeds in water are pregnant. Wu Gong's daughter is waist-like, and her home is in Xiaojiang District, Qiantang.
As soon as the wind blows from Tan Lang, the spring in front of the door is green every year. Song of Su Xiaoxiao, a folk song in the Southern Dynasties, said, "My concubine rides an oil-walled car, and she straddles the green horse.
Where the knot is concentric, Xiling pine and cypress. "-Su Xiaoxiao (This poem was not written by Su Xiaoxiao.
Originally named "Su Xiaoxiao Song", it is a folk song of Southern Dynasties. It was first published in Ode to a New Yutai, and the author has no test. Li He's poem Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb is graceful and graceful, like a crow's eye.
There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse. The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover.
The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei. The oil-wall car used before death should be waiting around at night.
Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning. She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.
Shen Li Su Xiaoxiao's songs echoed, and the dance clothes scattered the autumn shadows. Dreams break the brothel, and the Millennium is fragrant and cold.
Two birds in the bronze mirror, Qi Fei, hung on the moon with hunger. The wind blew a wildfire, and Shan Yao smiled and walked into the fox's cave.
Under the tomb of Xiling, Qiantang chamber, tide returns to the DPRK at dusk. The willows in front of the tomb are unbearable, and the spring breeze is conscious.
Yuan Yishan's "Little Portrait of Su Ti" Huaiyin Courtyard should be clear, the curtains should be fragrant and ventilated. Meitu is collected by Xuan He's famous pen at home.
After Yingying Yan Yan flew away, the pink pear lost weight. Except for the unromantic Xiao Su, she planted a day lily obliquely.
Yuan Hongdao's Xiling Bridge Xiling Bridge, water is immortal. Pine leaves are as thin as needles and refuse to tie ribbons.
The warbler is like a shirt, the swallow is like a hairpin, and the oil wall car is like firewood. Green riding a horse, from the west.
Yesterday, the tree was blooming, but now it is a stranger. I hate blood and weep for my soul. Half of Xu Wei's poems in Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb are both ashamed and ashamed.
Beauty is hard to come back from ancient times. From now on, we will fly together. There are shallow tears on the edge of the scorpion, and Panasonic's concentric knot is very thin.
Hate is not crazy, like a big Ruan, and I owe a song to the soldiers. Zhu Yizun Su Xiaoxiao tomb, a clean stream, a small bridge, the sound of pine and cypress in front of the small grave.
Yun Lan stopped, Yun Lan stopped, think about it, the car is light. Streams fly all over the red-breasted birds, and red-hearted grass grows all over the bridge.
Rain in Chu Qing, rain in Chu Qing, cold food and falling flowers, green qi can't bear to leave. It can be seen that Su Xiaoxiao has a great influence on all literati. Although she is a prostitute, she is a fairy and can remember her beauty. Perhaps in people's minds, Su Xiaoxiao has long been the embodiment of goodness and beauty. Seeing the wonders of past lives in Su Xiaoxiao in his early years, he shed tears several times. Compared to those who are flattered. The preface of "Sighing Su Xiaoxiao" by Zhuang is a talented person, ten times that of ordinary people.
However, he is only familiar with love affairs, but he is not familiar with those at that time, and he is not a strange girl. Xiqiao Bridge has been underwater for a long time, but it is known as Ruan Dazhou! I mistook Qingqi for a treasure riding, but I don't understand Huaqi.
Sima yi's "golden wisp" concubine lives by the Qiantang River, and flowers bloom and fall, regardless of the year. Swallows take away the spring scenery, and the screen is Huang Meiyu.
Obliquely insert the jade comb cloud and spit, tap the sandalwood and sing "Golden wisp". Dreams are broken and colorful clouds are nowhere to be found. On a cool night, the bright moon gives birth to Nanpu.
Zhang Zhenhua's "Su Xiaoxiao Fu" once buried jade in the lake mountain, and the flowers and the moon can cast gold, and there are many talents in the wooden pavilions, and the little beauty has a little affection.
5. Write Su Xiaoxiao's poem 1, "Su Xiaoxiao Zage Ballad"
moustache
Don't cover the wheels, don't trip the horse. I hate the heart of the street. Newcomers go to Wan Li Road, old friends.
2. Portrait of Saman Xiaoxiao Bodhisattva.
Yuan Shao heng Zhen
Qiantang looks back at spring. The lakes and mountains are still magnificent. Where is home? The pink wall is inclined. Gifts are hard to hide.
3. Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Don Lihe
Dewdrops on orchids in the cemetery are like her sad tears. There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse. The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover. The wind is a petticoat.
4. "Su Xiaoxiao Zage"
Tang Wen Ting Yun
You can't get rid of coupons when buying lotus seeds, and you can't get rid of gold when buying wine. Spring leaves hate in wine, and lotus seeds in water are pregnant. .
5. Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Tang quan de Yu
There are graves through the ages, and I look for them alone. Loneliness is all pink, dark and deep. The creeping weeds set off the cold water and the empty suburbs.
6. Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Tangluoyin
The soul is in Li Cheng, and no one cultivates the fields. For a month, the residual flowers collided. Zeng yanye, who will share it with?
7. "Yu Meiren writes a portrait of Su Xiaoxiao" graceful poem
Yuan Yuan Hao Wen
Children's voices should be clear in Tianbieyuan. Sit on the Spring Mountain Show. Who will stay in Meitu? They are all collected by Xuanhe's famous pens.
8. Plum Blossom Introduction Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Zhu Qingyi
The stream is clear, the bridge is horizontal, and the pine and cypress sound in front of the grave. Yun Lan stops, Yun Lan stops, I want to go forward, and the car refuels.
9. Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Song Lin Jing Xi
Songs and fans reminisce about their hometown, and a few crows crow at the moon. The fragrant soul refuses to be loess, but it is still the fantasy of a swallow and a half tree.
10, Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb, Eight Poems of Jiahe
Lu song Meng Lao
Yaotai returned to the sky with a crane, and a piece of clothes fell to the world. The yellow leaves have fallen several times in autumn rain, and the morning cloud should owe Xiangshan.
1 1, Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Songwangcheng
It is difficult to embroider clouds with one heart, and ruby sinks into mud and grass. Jiaoao makes mandarin ducks on the lake every year during the Cold Food Festival.
12, Su Xiaoxiao Tomb
Zhang Song Apollo
If the fairy tale is not returned, the empty mark will fall into the world. Where is the home of Qiantangmen? Looking back at Linping Mountain.
13, Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb, 100 pieces of Jiahe.
Song Yao Zhang Tong
The bones under the spring should rot, but the ghost has not gone. Jathyapple was cleaned several times, and the South Bridge was isolated.
6. Poems describing Su Xiaoxiao, a famous prostitute in Qiantang. My concubine rides a tanker and straddles a green horse. Where there is unity, there are pines and cypresses in Xiling. "-Su Xiaoxiao (This poem was not written by Su Xiaoxiao. Originally named "Su Xiaoxiao Song", it is a folk song of Southern Dynasties. It was first published in Ode to a New Yutai, and the author has no test. )
Later generations are also quite touched by elegance, as evidenced by poems: Li He's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb": Youlan Building looks like a crow's eye. There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse. The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover. The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei. Oil wall car, treat each other for a long time. Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning. She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.
Song of Su Xiaoxiao by President Shen;
Singing echoed, dancing clothes scattered autumn shadows. Dream broken brothel, cold bones. Two birds in the bronze mirror, Qi Fei, hung on the moon with hunger. The wind blew a wildfire, and Shan Yao smiled and walked into the fox's cave. Under the tomb of Xiling, Qiantang chamber, tide returns to the DPRK at dusk. The willows in front of the tomb are unbearable, and the spring breeze is conscious.
7. Poems describing Su Xiaoxiao, a famous prostitute in Qiantang. My concubine rides a tanker and straddles a green horse. Where there are concentric knots, there are Xiling pine and cypress. "-Su Xiaoxiao (This poem was not written by Su Xiaoxiao.
Originally named "Su Xiaoxiao Song", it is a folk song of Southern Dynasties. It was first published in Ode to a New Yutai, and the author has no test. Later generations are also quite touched by elegance, as evidenced by poems: Li He's poem "Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb": Youlan Building looks like a crow's eye.
There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse. The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover.
The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei. Oil wall car, treat each other for a long time.
Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning. She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.
Su Xiaoxiao's Song of Shen Principle: Singing echoes, dancing clothes scatter autumn shadows. Dream broken brothel, cold bones.
Two birds in the bronze mirror, Qi Fei, hung on the moon with hunger. The wind blew a wildfire, and Shan Yao smiled and walked into the fox's cave.
Under the tomb of Xiling, Qiantang chamber, tide returns to the DPRK at dusk. The willows in front of the tomb are unbearable, and the spring breeze is conscious.
8. When writing Su Xiaoxiao's poems, there were still those peach blossoms, which were gone.
Gold powder, six dynasties cars, where are the talents?
Lights and curtains are sparse, beauty lives in Beili, singing and painting boats, and teaching Zhong Fang to occupy Xiling.
Generations of heroes fell to their knees under the pomegranate skirt, and the gold powder of the Six Dynasties remained on the ground.
A thousand-year-old historic site, the Six Dynasties and Xiling romantic.
There was a time when jade and romance were buried in Hushan, where men could cast gold.
It is also friendship for hooligans to lose their hair and open their eyes.
The pavilion looks forward to the willow-colored amorous feelings, and the snow print on the door remains the same.
Let's take a look at the fact that Zhong Qing has temporarily left the eternal beauty.
Fog and rain lock Xiling, and the remains of orphans' tombs. Zheshui sobbed for ages and regretted the piano bottle. According to White Snake, the cherry blossoms in Hu Ming Green Island are still like the spring of the Six Dynasties.
The moon and flowers should be photographed together. Jade bone's ice muscles are not cold yet.
Ten-year-old Lan Yiqin hangs ancient loess and buries incense forever.
Song of Su Xiaoxiao by President Shen;
Singing echoed, dancing clothes scattered autumn shadows. Dream broken brothel, cold bones. Two birds in the bronze mirror, Qi Fei, hung on the moon with hunger. The wind blew a wildfire, and Shan Yao smiled and walked into the fox's cave. Under the tomb of Xiling, Qiantang chamber, tide returns to the DPRK at dusk. The willows in front of the tomb are unbearable, and the spring breeze is conscious.
Yi Shanyuan's Portrait of Su;
Huaiyin courtyard should be clear during the day, and the curtains should be fragrant and ventilated. Meitu is collected by Xuan He's famous pen at home. After Yingying Yan Yan flew away, the pink pear lost weight. Except for the unromantic Xiao Su, she planted a day lily obliquely.
Xu Wei's poem Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb;
A little Su is a bad thing, embroidered with cheeks and wearing a rotten dance dress.
Beauty is hard to come back from ancient times. From now on, we will fly together.
There are shallow tears on the edge of the scorpion, and Panasonic's concentric knot is very thin.
Hate is not crazy, like a big Ruan, and I owe a song to the soldiers.
Li Heshi's Su Xiaoxiao;
Dewdrops on orchids in the cemetery are like her sad tears. There is no knot in the knot, and the flowers in the cemetery are even worse. The grass is like a mat, and the pine tree is like her car cover. The breeze is her clothes, and Jasper is her Yu Pei.
Oil wall car, treat each other for a long time. Wildfire Wildfire green, courtesy, lightning.
She walked, under the Xiling, only the wind and rain, whistling.
Su Xiaoxiao tomb Luo Yin
The soul is in Li Cheng, and no one cultivates the fields. For a month, the residual flowers collided.
Zeng Yanyan, who to share fame with? In response to the banquet given by the King of Wu, Blue Path secretly sent him to meet him.
Zhang Hu's On Su Xiaoxiao's Tomb
Deserts and dusty land, rustling ancient forests. Face thick flowers spontaneously, eyebrows hate Liu. What should jathyapple people do? Birds sing in spring. I don't know who * * * hole? I hope to unite as one.