Zhongzhou is in its heyday, and boudoir has more leisure time. I remember laying stress on three to five, spreading green crowns, twisting golden snow willows, and fighting for Chu in clusters. Now haggard, windy, first frost, afraid to go out at night. It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.
The excerpt of Peacock Flying Southeast has embroidered waist and self-luminous; Red Luo Fu fights the account, and the four corners hang sachets; Box curtains are sixty or seventy, with blue ropes. Things are different, and all kinds are inside. People are despicable and not enough to welcome future generations. They were left behind for no reason.
Always for comfort, never forget! "The cock crows, and the bride's makeup is neat. Embroider my skirt, everything is four or five.
My feet are on tiptoe and my head is shining. If the waist is flowing, you will smell the bright moon.
Refers to the root of onion, with dani in its mouth. Chinese odyssey with thin steps.
"Shang Mo Mulberry" is an excerpt from "Good Silkworm Mulberry" in Luo Fu, which is collected in the south corner of the city. Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook.
There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt.
Excerpt from Song of Eternal Sorrow. Her muddy hair ornaments hung aside in a hurry. When she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
2. Wei Wuying, an ancient poem about jewelry.
1. Yongyu Gankun is the most precious thing without articles, carved into jade, and true feelings are once hurt.
2. The crystal reflects with the color, including the empty inside and outside. Hold it against the bright moon, and your sadness turns into water.
3. Coral crimson trees have no flowers and leaves, and they are not stone qiongs. Penglai was born on a stone.
4. Glazed glass is like ice, but there is nothing in the dust, and it is invisible like a feast, comparable to a jade man.
Tanglujiao
Han Xijiu wrote poems of green water and green jade, and Bai Bo gave birth to white silicon. Mirror of the bright moon, everything is in the sky.
Don William Wang
Liangzhou Ci luminous glass of grape wine, urge you to drink pipa immediately, and don't laugh when you are drunk in the sand. How many wars have you fought since ancient times?
Tang-Li Bai
The guest is lanling wine tulip, and the jade bowl is amber, but it makes the host drunk and I don't know where I am.
3. Are there any poems about rings in ancient poems? Rings are called "rings" with different names. In history books, they are called "about finger", "dig" (bow on the left) rings, "note" and "representative finger". At first, the ring was a special symbol used by concubines in court to avoid taboo. When they are pregnant or unable to get close to the king for other reasons, they all wear a gold ring on their left hand to prohibit the emperor's "royal luck", usually wearing a silver ring on their right hand. Later, the ring spread to the people, lost its original meaning, felt beautiful, and retained the atmosphere for a long time. In the Ming Dynasty, Du Qiong wrote More than Three Paintings. "Now make a ring with gold and silver and put it between a woman's fingers. It's called a ring."
Poems related to rings are:
Twist the ring and you will think of each other when you see it. May you play forever and endlessly. -"All Tang Poems". Poems with Li Zhangwu
(Wang answers Li Zhangwu's white jade ring)
There are two rows of geese in mourning for Zheng, about a hook of silver. Song. Wen yanbo
If you want to be a delicate hand, take Longsuo's ring. -sui. Ten Poems by Ding six niang
Why be diligent? About a pair of silver. -Three Kingdoms. Fan Qin's "Love Poetry"
4. What sentences describe jewelry? 1. In the spring night, the warm hibiscus curtain covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
2. Carving for the world, the truth is once hurt. -"Yu Xu" Tang Wei Wu Ying
3. Mourn for the yellow bird and answer Bai Gui's poems. -"Jade" Zhu Wan
4. Pave the emerald crown and twist the golden snow willow. -Southern Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Never Meet Music, Sunset Melts Gold"
I have an embroidered waist, which makes me radiant. -"Peacock flies southeast" Yuefu poetry collection
6. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. -"Shang Mo Sang" Yuefu poetry collection
7. Because she left in a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. -"Song of Eternal Sorrow" Tang Bai Juyi
8. Jiang Ao Jiang Xiang, Yu Peiqiong Cong. -The Book of Songs
9. The splendor of wearing Luo clothes is the splendor of Yao Bi. -"Luo Shen Fu" Three Kingdoms Cao Zhi
10. If the waist is flowing, the moon will smell. -"Peacocks Fly Southeast"
1 1. Petite, wanton love, mistaken for a gold ring. -"My concubine is unlucky" common sense
12. Twist the ring, and Acacia remembers it when she sees it. -"Poems with Li Zhangwu" Wang's wife
13. Yan Shu's gentle and graceful wind and dust, ring repair De Tanaka. -Su Shu, Land to the Tiller, Ancient Yuhuan
14. Play with the jade ring, light ice and red teeth. -"Qin Wang Juan Yi" is the same as Wen Tong.
15. Longxiang small handle pipa bend, carved jade and exquisite ring. -"Yuanyang Lake Acura 46" Zhu Yizun
5. Sentences describing decorations and pendants in ancient poems: Song of Eternal Sorrow: Bai Juyi, the emperor of China, was eager to shake the beauty of an empire. He searched for his throne for many years, but he never found it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour in Tang Dynasty. The following is a quotation from Pipa Trip in "Seeing the guests off at night on Xunyang River, maple leaves and rushes rustling in the autumn wind".
I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left. We followed the melody, asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.
We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.
She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones.
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.
She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians. Quba once taught good people to yield, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers.
How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China.
Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.
There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.
She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.
Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the morning of spring with flowers and the night of autumn with moonlight shining.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about the guitar ... She was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.
Yuefu Jack Youth Field: Li Bai, Yan Zi, Kiyomi, Haw, Shake the green mane. It running all the way, at dawn, came to Chang 'an Luomen.
When he was young, he studied Mattler de Ames and Mattler de Ames. The white ape was defeated by young people and flew into a branch as an ape. The boy was wearing a brocade robe inlaid with precious stones, with a dagger and Wu Gou pinned to his waist.
He is a man of ten thousand people, and now he has a sword in his waist. Friendship and brave people, two friends, like before, together with new wine and wine.
Youth ambition, even in the city, can end a person's life between a glass of wine. Don't go to Shui Han, Yi Shuo. Look at today's Baihongguan Day. It's so beautiful.
Unfortunately, the King of Qin failed and died in Qin Gong. How can a person like ashes make friends with people like ashes, and how can things succeed?
Its shape is as beautiful and elegant as Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao.
Like a light Yun Zheyue, like the wind flowing back to the snow. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a wave.
If you are satisfied with the fiber, you will shorten the fit. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as good as the elements.
Neck stretching looks good, and its quality is exposed. If you don't add Fang Ze, you will get rich in lead.
The clouds are towering and the eyebrows are repaired. Red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at looking, and cymbals help.
Elegant, elegant and quiet. Tender and affectionate.
6. What poems describe "the woman wearing jewelry"? 1, the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: The beat of the hammerhead silver grate is often broken and shattered; I don't regret that the red skirt is stained with wine.
2. Go to the atrium and count the flowers. Dragonflies fly to Yutou. -"He Letianchun Ci" [Tang] Liu Yuxi
Commentary: When I went to the court to check the newly opened flowers, the dragonfly flew to the top of the Hosta.
3. When the window is in the clouds, the mirror is yellow. -"Mulan Poetry" [Northern and Southern Dynasties] anonymous
Interpretation: Put the soft hair in front of the window and stick a yellow flower on your forehead in front of the mirror.
4, the head is awkward, the moon is in the ear. -Luo Fu in the Western Han Dynasty,
Interpretation: I have a ponytail on my head and earrings made of balls on my ears. The Everlasting Regret
5. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty
Commentary: The ornaments on the imperial concubine's head were scattered all over the floor, and no one cleaned them up. Precious headdresses one after another.
6. In the spring night, the warm hibiscus curtain covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. -"Peacock flies southeast" Jiao Zhongqing's wife
Interpretation: She is wearing silk shoes under her feet and the tortoise shell on her head is shining.
7. When someone comes, socks shovel gold hairpin and slip away. -"Little Crimson Lips" Song Qingzhao
Interpretation: When the guest came, the sock shovel slipped away and left with shame.
8, stand on tiptoe, tortoise shell lightly on the head, waist if elegant Su Wan, ears when the moon, such as cutting onion roots, mouth like Dadani, fine steps, exquisite unparalleled. -Li Bai's Jade Family
Interpretation: The jade steps gave birth to dew, which stood at night and soaked socks.
9, Peng Bian Chai Jingshi is rare, cloth skirt or wedding dress-"Peacock flies southeast" Jiao Zhongqing's wife
Interpretation: Women in ancient China, no matter how poor, had to buy a few pieces of porcelain and bamboo. When they get up in the morning, they lift their hair and put it deftly in front of the hazy bronze mirror, which is the first thing they start to do in the day.
7. Poems describing jade in the famous sentences of The Book of Songs are like bandits and gentlemen, and they are like grinding. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they are as beautiful as stars. There are bandits, such as gold, tin, jade, jade. (The Book of Songs Feng Wei Qi Ao).
This is a poem from the famous book of songs, Qi Ao. "Bandits" are interpreted as "fees" here, that is, people with literary talent. The poem is interpreted as: a gentleman with brilliant literary talent, learning and thinking, beautiful as jade; The glittering jade pendant is hung on the earlobe of the radiant gentleman, and the jade ornaments on the deerskin hat are like starlight; This talented gentleman has a spirit like Suk Kim and a personality like a ghost.
Qi shui is on the right, the spring is on the left, and a clever smile is the charm of jade. (The Book of Songs Feng Wei Bamboo Slips)
This is the poem of "bamboo pole" in the Book of Songs, which is elegant and smart. The poem is interpreted as: Qi water flows right and spring flows left. When a beauty smiles, her teeth are as white as jade, and she looks so graceful when she hangs jade.
A gentleman should stop, his clothes should be embroidered, and his jade should be used as a general, so he will never forget the longevity test. ("The Book of Songs Feng Wei Zhongnan")
8. Pearl, an ancient poem describing jewelry: bright inside and outside, clear as a crystal palace. -"The pearl leaves the palm" Tang Xue Taokunchi full moon, Hepu night return. -"Pearl" Tang Li is full at night, and she is lonely after dawn. The sky is high and the clouds are light and difficult to extinguish, and the clouds are light and the wind is light. -"Try the Fire Beads" Tang.
1. Nian jade is a fine thing, and the most precious thing is that it is tasteless. It was carved into jade, and its authenticity was once hurt.
2. The crystal reflects with the color, Sorakara Ku, holding the bright moon, you worry about water.
3. Coral crimson trees have no flowers and leaves, and they are not stone qiongs. Where can I get them in the world? Penglai was born on a stone.
Glazed glass is like ice, nothing separates it from dust, which is invisible like a feast.
Tanglujiao
Han Xijiu wrote poems of green water and green jade, and Bai Bo gave birth to white silicon. Mirror of the bright moon, everything is in the sky.
Don William Wang
Liangzhou Ci luminous glass of wine, want to drink pipa immediately, drunk in the sand without laughing.
Tang-Li Bai
The guest is lanling wine tulip, and the jade bowl is amber, but the host is drunk and doesn't know where he is.