1. Poems describing the deep palace
Autumn Eve
Du Mu
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the fireflies. . The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
This is a story about the loneliness and resentment of a frustrated palace maid.
Long Faith and Resentment
Wang Changling
When the Golden Palace is opened, I will leave my fan behind for the time being.
The jade face is not as bright as the color of a jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun.
Appreciation of Works
This poem is one of the five poems in the poet's "Changxin Autumn Poems". It describes the story of Ban Jieyu who fell out of favor and was demoted to Changxin Palace, and uses the Han Dynasty as a metaphor for the Tang Dynasty. It expresses the resentment of abandoned and disfavored palace maids in the Tang Dynasty. When Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, Ban Jieyu was beautiful and good at writing. She was favored by Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty at first, but later he favored sisters Zhao Feiyan and Zhao Hede. In order to avoid the jealousy of the Zhao sisters, Ban Jieyu immediately asked to support the Queen Mother in Changxin Palace, where she lived a lonely life.
"Gong Ci"
Zhu Qingyu
When the courtyard gate is closed when the flowers are silent, beauties stand side by side in the palace. He wanted to talk about palace affairs with passion, but the parrot in front did not dare to say anything.
Appreciation of the work?
This poem about palace resentment has a unique conception and a new approach. In general palace resentment poems, the protagonist is a lonely palace maid. But this poem is about two palace ladies, which shows that the one who fell out of favor was not alone.
"Poems for the Harem"
Bai Juyi
My dreams are wet with tears, and I sing in the front hall late at night. The beauty's kindness is cut off before she gets old, and she sits leaning against the fumigation cage till dawn.
Appreciation of the work?
The poem is a complaint written by the palace people. The first sentence is about being sleepless at night, dreaming of the king's arrival; the second sentence is about suddenly hearing the singing in the front hall, and there is no hope of the king's arrival; the third sentence is about the pain that the beauty is still there, but the king's favor has been cut off; the fourth sentence is about fantasizing about the possibility of the king's arrival again, So he leaned against the fumigation cage and sat there until dawn, but it all came to nothing. 2. Ancient poems about the deep palace
People with white hair in Shangyang - Ming Yuankuangye Bai Juyi People in Shangyang have a beautiful face and old and white hair.
The green-clad emissary guards the palace gate, and how much spring comes when the sun is closed. At the end of Xuanzong's reign, he was first elected, and now he is sixteen and sixty.
At the same time, more than a hundred people were selected, and they were severely disabled in their scattered years. Recalling the past, I was sad to say goodbye to my relatives. I helped him into the car and did not cry.
Jiyun said that he would be grateful when he entered the house, his face was like a hibiscus and his breasts were like jade. Before the king could meet him, Yang Fei was looking at her from afar.
Jealousy made Qian match the Yang Palace, so he spent his whole life in an empty house. The dormitory is empty, the autumn nights are long, the nights are long and sleepless, and the sky is unclear.
Geng Geng’s broken lamp is behind the wall, and there is the sound of rain hitting the window. Spring is late, and it is difficult to sit alone in the sky.
The orioles in the palace are wary and tired of hearing the news, and Liang and Yan live in two places, no longer jealous. The orioles return and the swallows go away quietly, spring and autumn come and go without remembering the year.
Only looking towards the deep palace at the bright moon, the circle from east to west turns four to five hundred times. Today, the oldest person in the palace is given the title of Minister.
He has a small head, narrow shoes, and narrow clothes, and his eyebrows are slender and dotted with indigo. Outsiders don't smile when they see him, but Tianbao's last years are the same as those in the world.
People with Shang Yang suffer the most. Being young is also bitter, being old is also bitter, how about the bitterness of being young and the bitterness of being old.
Don’t you see Lu’s poems to the beauty in the past, and you don’t see the white-haired song in the sun today. Twelve Yuefu poems newly titled by Li Xiaoshu·Shangyang White-haired Man Yuan Zhen The flower and bird envoy in the Tianbao year, flirting with flowers and birds, full of spring thoughts.
Full of ink edicts and begging for concubines, I walked up to the high building and was half drunk. Drunk, he went straight to the nobleman's house, and he could not escape from his boudoir. His beloved husband cared about his concubine and was heartbroken to say goodbye, and his little girl called him with blood and shed tears.
One out of ten will change clothes and be permanently assigned to the palace as a maid. The royal horse is running south, the horse is frowning, and the three thousand maids are abandoned in the palace.
Once the palace door is closed, it never opens again, and the sun shines on the fields of flowers, grass and moss. I can hear the sound of Luo River on a moonlit night, and the autumn pond is dark with wind and lotus scent.
I have been watching the Ti family for a long time, but I have never seen anything in front of it for the rest of my life. In recent years, several people have been sent here, saying that they are happy to visit Nangong.
I am deeply saddened by this song, and I want to avenge myself even more. What can I say about this generation of lowly concubines? The emperor's sons and descendants have been honored in ancient times.
The kings have been together for forty years, and the gates of the seven houses and six palaces are closed. In the Sui Dynasty, Yang's branches invaded the feudal cities, and Su Zongxueyin had no official position.
The king has no concubine and the concubine has no son-in-law, and the yang is high and the yin is promiscuous, resulting in disasters. How to rule out Yongshun and send women to follow their husbands and men to serve as officials?
There is a beautiful person. Graceful and clear.
Yanzi smiles beautifully. And sweet-hearted.
Know the music well. Good things bring happiness.
The mourning strings are subtle. Fresh and fragrant.
Flowing Zheng stimulates Chu. Businessmen in the palace.
Touching. Beautiful and unforgettable.
Stay away from the bird at night. In that middle continent.
The neck is extended and the wings are fluttered. Cries for help.
Take care of it. Makes me sad.
Sorry, my dear old friend. Why forget about worries.
There is a beautiful person. The quilt is silky.
Gorgeous and charming. As bright as spring flowers.
Beautiful girl. The clouds are in a bun.
Play the piano to entertain the festival. Sing for me.
Clear and turbid evenly. Both bright and peaceful.
Have fun today. Not to mention others. 3. Ancient poems describing the harem
Li Yannian - "There is a Beauty in the North"
There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country.
I would rather not know about a beautiful city or a beautiful country. A beautiful woman is hard to come by!
"Gong Ci" by Bai Juyi
After all the tears, the dream cannot come true, and the sound of singing is heard in the front hall late at night. The beauty's kindness is cut off before she gets old, and she sits leaning against the fumigation cage till dawn.
"Gong Ci" Gu Kuang
In the middle of the day in the Jade Tower, music and singing began, and the wind sent the concubines laughing and talking. The shadow of the moon palace is open and the night leaks are heard, and the crystal curtain rolls close to the autumn river.
"Gong Ci" by Xue Feng
The twelfth floor is full of makeup, and the Wangxian Tower is watching the king. The golden beast with a locked title is cold in a chain, and the copper dragon with dripping water makes the day longer.
After combing her bun, she returns to the mirror, and her robe is about to be changed to make it even more fragrant. Peering into the open curtain of the main palace, palace people in robes sweep the imperial bed.
"Gong Ci" by Zhu Qingyu
When the courtyard gate is closed when the flowers are silent, the beauties stand side by side in the palace. He wanted to talk about palace affairs with passion, but the parrot in front did not dare to speak.
Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty
The homeland is three thousand miles away, and he has been in the palace for twenty years. With the sound of "He Manzi", tears fell in front of you.
"The Song of Resentment" by Ban Jieyu
The newly cracked Qi Wan Su is as bright as frost and snow. Cut it into an acacia fan, which looks like a bright moon.
Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.
Abandoning the donation basket, there is no way out of kindness.
Autumn Poems of Changxin by Wang Changling
The autumn leaves of Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the bead curtains are not rolled up by the night frost. The jade pillow in the fumigation cage has no color, and I can lie down and listen to Nangong Qing's long leakage.
Spring Palace Song by Wang Changling
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches on the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang. Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Spring Resentment in the West Palace by Wang Changling
The night in the West Palace is quiet and the flowers are fragrant, and I want to roll up the bead curtain and feel the spring resentment. The clouds are slanting and the moon is visible in the depths, and the sun is hidden in the hazy color of the trees.
The concubine was given a bad life by Du Shenyan
The long door is covered by green grass, and the alley is always green with moss. Favor moves and new love takes over, but tears fall and old love remains.
The crow of birds frightens the dream, and the flying flowers disturb the sorrow. Feeling sorry for yourself in spring, let me fan myself again to welcome autumn.
Palace Resentment Sima Zha
The varying colors of willow cover the painting building, and the dawn orioles sing to fill the palace with sorrow. Every year the flowers fall, no one sees them, and the spring spring comes out of the ditch.
Palace Resentment Li Yi
The dew is wet, the clear flowers are fragrant in the spring palace, and the moonlight song is blowing in the Zhaoyang. It's like adding sea water to the uterine leakage, and the water drips into the long door overnight.
Spring Poems by Liu Yuxi
It is better to go down to the Zhulou with new makeup, and be locked in the spring scenery and worry in the courtyard. Walking to the atrium to count the flowers, dragonflies flew up to scratch the jade.
4. Looking for ancient poems describing the fights between concubines and concubines in the palace
People with white hair in Shangyang - Complaints about Kuang Ye Bai Juyi
People in Shangyang have old and white hair. The green-clad emissary guards the palace gate.
How much spring comes when the sun is closed. At the end of Xuanzong's reign, he was first elected, and now he is sixteen and sixty.
At the same time, more than a hundred people were selected, and they were severely disabled in their scattered years. Recalling the past when Tun was sad to say goodbye to his relatives,
He helped her into the car and did not teach her to cry. Everyone is grateful when they enter, with a face like a hibiscus and a breast like jade.
Before the king could meet, Concubine Yang was looking at her from afar. Jealousy led Qian to marry the Yang Palace, and he spent his whole life living in an empty house. The dormitory is empty, the autumn night is long, the night is long and sleepless, and the sky is unclear.
Geng Geng’s broken lamp is behind the wall, and there is the sound of rain hitting the window. Spring is late,
The sun is late, and it is difficult to sit alone in the sky. The orioles in the palace are full of sorrow and tired of hearing the news. Liang and swallows live in two places, so don’t be jealous.
The orioles return to the swallows and go away quietly, and spring and autumn come and go without remembering the year. Just looking at the bright moon deep in the palace,
The east and west circles are four to five hundred times. Today, the oldest person in the palace is given the title of Minister.
He has a small head, narrow shoes, and narrow clothes, and his eyebrows are slender and dotted with indigo. Outsiders don't smile when they see him.
Tianbao was in his final years. People with Shang Yang suffer the most. Being young is also bitter, and being old is also bitter.
How is it that being young is bitter and being old is bitter? Don't you see Lu Xiang's poem to the beauty in the past, and you don't see Baifa singing in the sun today.
Twelve Yuefu poems newly titled by He Li, Shangyang White-haired Man Yuan Zhen
In the middle of the Tianbao Year, the flower and bird envoys teased flowers and birds with thoughts of spring. Full of imperial edicts to seek concubine's support,
I walked up to a high building and was half drunk. Drunk, he went straight to the nobleman's house, and he was not allowed to escape secretly.
My husband was heartbroken to see my concubine, and my little girl called him blood and shed tears. One out of ten has to change his clothes, and he will always be a maid in the palace. The royal horse is running south, the horse is frowning, and the three thousand maids are abandoned in the palace.
Once the palace door is closed, it never opens again, and the sun shines on the fields of flowers, grass and moss. On a moonlit night, I can hear the sound of Luo River.
The autumn pond is dark and full of wind and water. Day after day I watch all the doors, but I never see anything happening in front of them.
In recent years, several people have been sent here, saying that they are happy to visit Nangong. I am deeply saddened by this song,
I want to avenge myself even more. What can I say about this generation of lowly concubines? The emperor's sons and descendants have been honored in ancient times.
The kings have been together for forty years, and the gates of the seven houses and six palaces are closed. In the Sui Dynasty, the branches of Yang attacked the feudal city, and Suzong Xueyin had no official position. The king has no concubine, the concubine has no son-in-law, and the yang is high and the yin is promiscuous, resulting in disasters.
How to rule out the Yongshun crowd and send women to follow their husbands and men to serve as officials.
Gong Ci (Choose one) --- Wang Jian
Look for the remaining red at the top of the tree and the bottom of the tree, flying west and east. It is true that peach blossoms are greedy and bear fruit, and they mistakenly teach people to hate the fifth watch. Wind.
Palace - Yuan Zhen
The ancient palace is lonely, the palace flowers are lonely and red. The white-headed palace maid is here, sitting and talking about Xuanzong.
Passing Huaqing Palace One of the three quatrains - Du Mu
Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of doors are opening on the top of the mountain. A concubine riding in the world of mortals laughs, but no one knows that it is a lychee. 5. Poems about ancient concubines lamenting that they have lived in a deep palace for a long time.
1. "Inscription on Red Leaves" Tang Dynasty·Xuanzong's Palace
Why is the running water too fast? The palace is full of leisure.
Thank you Hong Ye diligently so that you can go to the human world.
Interpretation:
Why does the flowing water go so quickly, but the deep palace is so peaceful all day long.
I bid farewell to this red leaf diligently, leaving this place to go to a free home.
2. "The Palace" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty
The ancient palace is lonely, and the palace flowers are lonely and red.
The white-headed palace maid is here, sitting around and talking about Xuanzong.
Interpretation:
The once magnificent ancient palace has become desolate and desolate, and the gorgeous flowers in the palace are blooming in loneliness.
The few surviving white-haired palace maids sat there with nothing to do but talk about Xuanzong's anecdotes.
3. "Poems for the Harem" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
My dreams are wet with tears, and I sing songs in the front hall late at night.
The beauty is cut off before she gets old, and she sits leaning against the smoked cage until dawn.
Interpretation:
The turban was soaked with tears and could not fall asleep. Good dreams were hard to come by. Late at night, I heard the sound of singing to the beat coming from the front hall.
The beauty has lost the favor of the king before she grows old, and she sits leaning against the fumigation cage until dawn.
4. "The Resentment of the Concubine Xiang: The rain comes at night and the wind blows wildly" Yuan Aluwei
The rain comes at night and the wind blows wildly, destroying the fragrance all over the West Garden.
Bees and butterflies are wandering in the sky at dawn.
Looking for red and brocade makeup in hardship, I asked Dong Jun why he is so busy!
Even though the cuckoo screams, it makes people feel empty and heartbroken.
Man labor sees off guests with weeping poplar trees.
Definition:
The heavy rain and wind were raging at night, sweeping away the beauty of the West Garden.
In the morning, bees and butterflies were flying around, at a loss.
I just wish I couldn’t find the beautiful flowers that I once had. God of spring, why do you have to go back in such a hurry!
You blindly let the cuckoo burst its throat, but it makes people feel heartache in vain.
The Chuiyang was involved in the farewell for no reason, and he never had time to spare.
5. "Resentment of the Spring Palace" by Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty
I was mistaken by Chanjuan for a long time, and I wanted to put on my makeup in front of the mirror in a daze.
Cheng En is not about appearance, but teaching a concubine is about appearance.
The wind is warm and the sound of birds is broken, and the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy.
Every year, women cross the stream to gather hibiscus.
Definition:
In his early years, he was mistakenly selected into the palace because of his beautiful appearance; he wanted to dress up in front of the mirror but was lazy.
Being favored by the king is not about beautiful appearance, so teach me how to still have the time to dress up.
The spring breeze is warm and warm, and the chirping of birds is clear and sweet; only when the sun shines high at noon do the shadows of flowers appear one after another.
Every year at this time, I think of my female companions in the countryside and miss the freedom and joy of picking hibiscus. 6. What are the poems describing the harem?
Li Yannian - "There is a Beauty in the North"
There is a beauty in the North, peerless and independent. Look at the Qingren city once, and then look at the Qingren country.
I would rather not know about a beautiful city or a beautiful country. A beautiful woman is hard to come by!
"Gong Ci" by Bai Juyi
After all the tears, the dream cannot come true, and the sound of singing is heard in the front hall late at night. The beauty's kindness is cut off before she gets old, and she sits leaning against the fumigation cage till dawn.
"Gong Ci" Gu Kuang
In the middle of the day in the Jade Tower, music and singing began, and the wind sent the concubines laughing and talking. The shadow of the moon palace is open and the night leaks are heard, and the crystal curtain rolls close to the autumn river.
"Gong Ci" by Xue Feng
The twelfth floor is full of makeup, and the Wangxian Tower is watching the king. The golden beast with a locked title is cold in a chain, and the copper dragon with dripping water makes the day longer.
After combing her bun, she returns to the mirror, and her robe is about to be changed to make it even more fragrant. Peering into the open curtain of the main palace, palace people in robes sweep the imperial bed.
"Gong Ci" by Zhu Qingyu
When the courtyard gate is closed when the flowers are silent, the beauties stand side by side in the palace. He wanted to talk about palace affairs with passion, but the parrot in front did not dare to speak.
Zhang Hu of the Tang Dynasty
The homeland is three thousand miles away, and he has been in the palace for twenty years. With the sound of "He Manzi", tears fell in front of you.
"The Song of Resentment" by Ban Jieyu
The newly cracked Qi Wan Su is as bright as frost and snow. Cut it into an acacia fan, which looks like a bright moon.
Going in and out of your arms, shaking in the breeze. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the coolness will overtake the heat.
Abandoning the donation basket, there is no way out of kindness.
Autumn Poems of Changxin by Wang Changling
The autumn leaves of Jinjing Wutong are yellow, and the bead curtains are not rolled up by the night frost. The jade pillow in the fumigation cage has no color, and I can lie down and listen to Nangong Qing's long leakage.
Spring Palace Song by Wang Changling
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches on the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang. Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Spring Resentment in the West Palace by Wang Changling
The night in the West Palace is quiet and the flowers are fragrant, and I want to roll up the bead curtain and feel the spring resentment. The clouds are slanting and the moon is visible in the depths, and the sun is hidden in the hazy color of the trees.
The concubine was given a bad life by Du Shenyan
The long door is covered by green grass, and the alley is always green with moss. Favor moves and new love takes over, but tears fall and old love remains.
The crow of birds frightens the dream, and the flying flowers disturb the sorrow. Feeling sorry for yourself in spring, let me fan myself again to welcome autumn.
Palace Resentment Sima Zha
The varying colors of willow cover the painting building, and the dawn orioles sing to fill the palace with sorrow. Every year the flowers fall, no one sees them, and the spring spring comes out of the ditch.
Palace Resentment Li Yi
The dew is wet, the clear flowers are fragrant in the spring palace, and the moonlight song is blowing in the Zhaoyang. It's like adding sea water to the uterine leakage, and the water drips into the long door overnight.
Spring Poems by Liu Yuxi
It is better to go down to the Zhulou with new makeup, and be locked in the spring scenery and worry in the courtyard. Walking to the atrium to count the flowers, dragonflies flew up to scratch the jade. 7. A poem describing a woman in the palace who cannot be loved and is depressed all day long
"Ode to the East"
Jiang Caiping
Jade mirrors are born in dust, and phoenixes are The dowry has passed away.
The lazy cicada's temples are skillfully combed, and the leisurely strands of clothes are lightly practiced.
I feel lonely in Huigong, but I am suspicious of Landian.
The plum blossoms with fallen letters are missing through the long door.
Kang Naihua’s heart is full of hatred, his willow eyes are worried, the warm breeze is blowing, and the spring birds are chirping.
It's dusk upstairs, listening to the wind blowing and looking back;
The blue clouds are setting, and I'm gazing at the plain moon.
The long gate is deep and deep, and I sigh at Qingluan’s absolute faith;
When the hot springs are no longer available, I recall the old trips to pick up greenery.
Recalling the clear waves of the Taiye liquid in the past, the water light was floating, and I was singing and singing to admire the swallows, accompanied by Chen Qi.
Play the wonderful music of Wu Luan and ride on the bird fairy boat.
Your love is tender and thoughtful.
I swear that the mountains and seas will always be there, like the sun and the moon without rest.
However, you are jealous of mediocrity and full of jealousy, taking away my love and fortune, and renouncing me in the palace of darkness.
It is impossible to miss the past and enjoy the past, and it is almost hazy to dream about it.
Spending the morning and evening with flowers, shy and lazy towards the spring breeze.
If you want to write a poem like this, it will be a waste of time and talent.
Before the sorrowful chanting has finished, the bell has already sounded.
Kong sighed and covered his sleeves, and walked hesitantly to the east of the building.
Jiang Caiping: Tang Xuanzong’s concubine, namely Mei Fei
This poem writes about Mei Fei’s miserable mood in Shangyang East Palace
She also has a poem " "Thanks for the Pearl" wrote: Willow Ye's eyebrows have not been painted for a long time, and the remaining makeup and tears stain the red silk. Nagato doesn't wash himself all day long, so why bother with pearls to soothe his loneliness! 8. Poems about being in a deep palace and feeling helpless
"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega. This is a story about the loneliness and resentment of a frustrated palace maid.
"Long Belief and Resentment" Wang Changling held the broom in Pingming's golden palace and opened it, and temporarily left the ball fan to wander around. The jade face is not as bright as the color of a jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun.
Appreciation of Works This poem is one of the five poems in the poet's "Changxin Qiu Ci". It describes the story of Ban Jieyu who fell out of favor and was demoted to Changxin Palace. It uses the Han Dynasty as a metaphor for the Tang Dynasty and expresses the abandonment and fall from favor in the Tang Dynasty. The resentment of the palace maid. When Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, Ban Jieyu was beautiful and good at writing. She was favored by Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty at first, but later he favored sisters Zhao Feiyan and Zhao Hede.
In order to avoid the jealousy of the Zhao sisters, Ban Jieyu immediately asked the Queen Mother to live in Changxin Palace and spend her lonely life. "Gong Ci" Zhu Qingyu The courtyard gate is closed when the flowers are silent, and the beauties stand side by side in the Qiongxuan.
He wanted to talk about palace affairs with passion, but the parrot in front did not dare to say anything. Appreciation of the work? This poem about palace resentment has a unique conception and a new approach.
In general palace resentment poems, the protagonist is a lonely palace maid. But this poem is about two palace ladies, which shows that the one who fell out of favor was not alone.
"Poems for the Harem" by Bai Juyi. The dream is wet with tears, and the song is heard in the front hall late at night. The beauty's love is cut off before she gets old, and she sits leaning against the fumigation cage till dawn.
Appreciation of the work? The poem is a complaint written by the palace people. The first sentence is about being sleepless at night, dreaming about the king's arrival; the second sentence is about suddenly hearing the singing in the front hall, and there is no hope for the king's arrival; the third sentence is about the pain of the beauty still being there, but the king's favor has been cut off; the fourth sentence is about fantasizing about the possibility of the king's arrival again, So he leaned against the fumigation cage and sat there until dawn, but it all came to nothing.
"Spring Poems" Liu Yuxi New makeup is suitable for facing the Zhulou, locked in the spring scenery and the sorrow of the courtyard. When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew up to the jade and scratched my head.
Appreciation of the work? This poem about palace resentment is about a palace maid whose new makeup is good but no one appreciates it. "He Manzi" Zhang Hu The homeland is three thousand miles away, and he has been in the palace for twenty years.
He Manzi cried out, and tears fell in front of you. Appreciation of the work? This is a short poem about palace resentment.
"The Palace" by Yuan Zhen The ancient palace is lonely, and the palace flowers are lonely and red. The white-headed palace maid is here, sitting around talking about Xuanzong.
Work Appreciation Yuan Zhen's "The Palace" is a poem that expresses the feeling of ups and downs. It can be viewed side by side with Bai Juyi's "The White-haired Man in Shangyang". "Gong Ci" by Xue Feng The twelfth floor is full of makeup, and the Wangxian Tower is watching the king.
The golden beast with a locked title is cold in a chain, and the copper dragon with dripping water makes the day longer. After combing her bun, she returned to the mirror, and her robe was about to be changed to make it even more fragrant.
Peering into the open curtain of the main hall, palace people in robes and hakama sweep the imperial bed. Appreciation of Works Palace resentment is a common theme in Tang poetry.
Xue Feng's "Gong Ci" is written from Wang Xing, and depicts the resentment of the palace concubine who hopes for the king's favor but cannot get it. It is euphemistic and has its own unique style. "Ode to Xi Shi" by Wang Wei The world is full of beauty, but Xi Shi's tranquility lasts for a long time.
In the morning, she was the girl from Yuexi, and in the evening, she was the concubine of Wu Palace. How can a cheap day be different from others? Only when you come to a noble place can you realize how rare it is.
Invite people to be pretty, but don’t wear robes. Your pampering improves your coquettishness, and your pity has no right or wrong.
At that time, it was impossible to go home in the same car as Huan Sha was accompanying me. Thank you to the neighbor next door, and imitate Ankexi.
"The Revenge of the Spring Palace" Du Xunhe was mistaken by Chanjuan for a long time, and he wanted to put on makeup and looked in the mirror in a daze. Accepting grace is not about appearance, but teaching concubine is about appearance.
The wind is warm and the sound of birds is broken, and the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy. Women cross the stream every year and remember each other picking hibiscus.
Appreciation of Works Historically, most of the poems about palace resentment do not contain the word "spring". Even among the poems about sexual resentment, none is as expressive as Du Xunhe's poem. Gong Ci by Bai Juyi Gong Ci is filled with tears and dreams can't be fulfilled in the turban. Late at night, singing is heard in the front hall.
The beauty is cut off before she gets old, and she sits leaning against the fumigation cage till dawn. Appreciation of the work: The poem is a complaint written by a palace official.
"Autumn Eve" by Du Mu On the autumn evening, the red candles and the cold autumn light paint the screen, and the small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
Appreciation: This poem was first written by Wang Jianshi. This poem describes the lonely life and desolate state of mind of a frustrated palace maid.
"Poem for the Maid" Cui Jiao The princes, princes and grandsons are chasing after others, and the green beads are dripping with tears on the scarves. As soon as Hou Men entered the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.