Year: Song Author: Wang Zhidao
Green covers a thousand times, green money a thousand times, and rain, green and silver ponds rise. There are countless lotus flowers, and the fragrance is fragrant. Muddy as Huaqing takes a bath, and the hot springs are slippery. It smells good when washed out. What's more, it's a matter of getting married, which is stressful.
Romantic, virtuous and satrap, it was a big deal to beat Rui in those days. The good thing is that there is a piece of palace makeup on the glass pool. The condition is that the wind is fragrant, the clouds are flowing, and the silk and bamboo are in a row. In her spare time, Elaine sings jade with pearls and should be worthy of gold.
Recorded from the broken things in the sea.
Year: Tang Author: Changling Wang
Lucky Hot Springs Day, the beginning of a severe month in first frost.
Changting wine is still awake, moving thousands of miles.
2. It takes a whole poem to find a poem about hot springs. Thank you for your trip to the hot spring. Wei was born in Tianbao this year. He is as stubborn as a hammer.
When you can't be an official, you come back, or Ling Du is a man. The north wind plunged miserably into the hot spring and suddenly remembered the blessing year of the first emperor.
Ride a stable horse and lead the heavenly soldiers into Huaqing column. Yulin Yao is full of snow and cold mountains, and the porch pavilion is full of smoke.
Ping mingyu defends the world, and the cars and horses are overflowing. Every time Meng En bathes in the water in Huachi, he hunts in the fields in the north.
The court has nothing to do with this, and the beauty is in charge for nine days. Once the tripod is cast to control the dragon, I must not go.
Today is bleak and empty, just watching Cangshan smoke. Poor Zenden lost the storm and cried helplessly.
The horse is freezing to death. It depends on the host's glass of wine. China Emperor Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow is eager to shock the beauty of an empire. It has been searching for the throne for many years, but it has not been found.
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 from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path. 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.
The porcelain mandarin duck on the roof is getting thicker and thicker with the morning frost, and his kingfisher blue cover feels more lonely and cold. 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 came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.
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. Li's palace is very high. There is a palace on Mount Li, and the purple hall in Zhulou is triple or quadruple.
In late spring, jade is warm and hot springs overflow. Autumn wind is blowing, cicadas are singing, and trees are red.
Cui Hua didn't come for a long time, and the wall was loose. My king has been in power for five years. Why is he unlucky? There are many places to fight in the west, so it makes sense for me not to swim.
It's not easy to go out alone, and the sixth house is prepared from Bai Xisi. Eighty-one cars must be ridden, and there will be a feast in the evening.
China people have hundreds of products, which are not enough for your daily expenses. Don't know how to cultivate, don't escape from yourself.
Husband loves people he doesn't know, and it doesn't hurt money or strength. Li Gong is tall and tall, and when you arrive, there are ten thousand people who are absent.
Hot soup blows the same clouds to the snow, and the north wind blows the same clouds to the snow in Li Longji. The sudden return of snow is as tragic as a cloud.
If you don't see the hot spring ice, you'd rather know that the fire well is out. This shows that Rui Liang is here and he can happily serve to make a sacred hot spring song. Zhang Jiuling sometimes treats saints with gods. When the soup is gone, it is still cold. When the tree comes, it is spring.
Today, I came back from the East in October, and my feathers were swaying. Wen Gu is lush and beautiful, leaving a bright leaf for the palace.
Linweichuan, near Tianyi, the bath hot spring is coming again, and the gods are there. My monarch is a materialist, while Xuanze is immersed in Cang Qian.
Shen Tang gradually dyed without pain, and the song was moving. Huaqing Palace Zhang Jitian Bao Chengping is Lehe, and Huaqing Palace is gloomy and rugged.
Yuan Chaoting is near the Qinling Mountains, and the ancient pagoda is high on the Weihe River. Yushu floats in the clouds, dances in the sky and sings on the moon.
It's just that there is hot spring water now, and there are many feelings in sobs.
3. Who knows the poem about hot spring leisure? Look at the beauty of the territory, but there is no record of the gods-Zhang Heng's "Hot Springs Fu"
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
In late spring, jade is warm and hot springs overflow. -Gong Li Gao Bai Juyi
It's just that there is hot spring water now, and there are many feelings in sobs. -Zhang Jihua Qing Palace
If you don't see the hot spring ice, you'd rather know that the fire well is out. It's nice to show that Rui Liang is here. -Hot soup versus snow, Li Longji.
Linweichuan, near Tianyi, the bath hot spring is coming again, and the fairy is there. -Fenghe Sanzhi Hot Spring Zhang Song Jiuling
The atmosphere in the hot springs was very exciting, and Wei Pu returned to Red Sun for a few days. -Zhang Yue, attendant of Hot Spring Palace, presented poems.
Hot Spring Hangwei Wu Ying
Born in Tianbao this year, he is as dull as a hammer and as hard as paper. Come back if you can't be an official.
Or Ling Du, a man. The north wind plunged miserably into the hot spring and suddenly remembered the blessing year of the first emperor.
Ride a stable horse and lead the heavenly soldiers into Huaqing column. Yulin Yao is full of snow and cold mountains.
Climb the porch pavilion, swim crimson smoke. Ping mingyu defends the world, and the cars and horses are overflowing.
Every time Meng En bathes in the water in Huachi, he hunts in the fields in the north. The court shared everything,
Beauty silk tube since nine days. Once the tripod is cast to control the dragon, I must not go.
Today is bleak and empty, just watching Cangshan smoke. Bad trampling lost the storm,
Yelling at the sky is helpless. The horse is freezing to death. It depends on the host's glass of wine.
4. Write poems about hot springs, which are comfortable, gushing, foggy and steaming.
Three steps and one soup, five steps and one soup.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Tangquan spring water is boiling and clear, the fairy source is born in Dansha, the moon is bathed in liquid, and microwave waves flow.
Water, like the warm sun, takes you into a comfortable inner world.
Natural hot spring, without any artificial impurities, with a little sulfur smell in the salty taste, is pure and clear. When I take off my clothes and soak my busy and tired brain in a hot spring all day, I feel refreshed and tender as a lover's kiss. Close my eyes and enjoy the comfortable and cordial feeling brought by nature.
5. Shizan Hot Spring 1, Tang Zuo, a jade girl in Yingcheng, Anzhou
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The goddess died in seclusion, and Tang Chi flowed like a river.
Yin and Yang added fuel to the fire, and nature opened the spiritual spring.
Zhu Huo glows underground, and tobacco burns beside the sand.
Boiling beads leap into the bright moon, and the mirror is empty.
The air is floating around, full of fragrance and rising in color.
Look at all kinds of things and get into Qize Company.
The harder you work, the better you will become.
Clearly, the sunrise makes it whisper.
Disperse Chu and Shuisong Yutian.
You can be lucky, but not poor.
Duchao, born in water, went to the sea to lose some water.
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The fairy died in this quiet and beautiful place and became a hot spring flowing like a river.
The qi of yin and yang is stirring here, like burning charcoal fire. This hot spring is created by magical technology.
There must be a raging fire underground, and there is white fog beside the sand dunes.
The churning pool is as bright as the bright moon, like a mirror hanging in the sky.
People float in the water, their noses smell of orchids, and their faces are as hot as peach blossoms in March.
Hot spring water extracts the essence of everything, which is connected with five lakes and seven rivers underground.
The role of this hot spring water in treating diseases is unparalleled, and the profit and loss of the sun and the moon follow the heaven.
The water is clear, the atmosphere is clear, the air is steaming, and the hair can be dried quickly.
It flows in the valley of ancient Chu, and can also water the rice fields of Yu Jia in Song Dynasty.
It's good for the emperor to soak in hot springs here, but it's too far from Chang 'an, the hinterland.
Hot spring water had to follow the crowd and go to the sea with dedication and meager heart.
2, everlasting regret song
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
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.
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In the cold spring, the emperor bathed her in Huaqing Pool, and the warm spring water washed her white and moist skin.
The maid-in-waiting helped her to be tender and graceful, and began to get the emperor's favor.
3. Hot springs
Tang Dynasty: Ye Luo
A stream of spring water washed raspberry moss and circled Xuanzong Bathroom several times.
The water princess once took a photo and couldn't help flowing into the old palace.
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Wash the moss in spring, circle the Xuanzong Bathroom several times and then flow back. This hot spring water once reflected the figure of Yang Guifei and could not bear to flow back to the old palace.
4. The attendants stay in the hot spring palace to work.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Twelve generals in Yulin will rank among the stars.
First frost hangs the autumn moon, and neon rolls up the night clouds.
Yan and thousands of mourning, happy to hear for nine days.
Sunrise looks good, surrounded by lush sage.
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Feather army 12 will be arranged according to the position of the ball star.
Xiao Su's festivals are like the bright moon in autumn frost, with colorful flags fluttering and gone.
Martial law was imposed at night, and every household was silent. There was music in the palace, and people heard it for nine days in a row.
Singing and drinking until sunrise, the good atmosphere of Ruixiang is lush around the sage.
5. Hot springs
Song: Zhu
Who burned Yan? The water in this Yaochi.
The robbers paid for the belts that the guests came to fight for.
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Who lit the crimson flame and boiled the hot spring water in the fish pond? The guests came here to take off their clothes and wash away all kinds of disasters.
6. What poems describe "hot springs"? 1. Hot Springs Tang Dynasty: Ye Luo
A stream of spring water washed raspberry moss and circled Xuanzong Bathroom several times.
The water princess once took a photo and couldn't help flowing into the old palace.
2. "Suitable for Fenghe Imperial Hot Springs" Tang Dynasty: Zhang said.
Wen Gu Meixin Feng, Mount Li is half empty. Cui Mu Warm Smoke Palace Tang Chi Fumigation Hall.
The disease is not only a fairy medicine, but also selfless and sacred. When I first learned Yao Shun's virtue, my heart was like that of 10,000 people.
3. "From Hot Spring Palace" Tang Dynasty: Xu
Immortal temperature regulating liquid cures saints every year. Try to open the waterfront hall to wash the car dust.
The heating is close to the Lord, and Bourne is close to the minister. Ling Wei promised, and offered thousands of spring from now on.
4. "Hot Spring Palace Poetry" Zhang said in the Tang Dynasty
The atmosphere in the hot springs was very exciting, and Wei Pu returned to Red Sun for a few days. Riding around the North Pole,
Singing songs to attract smoke step by step. The color hall in the pine room is full of atmosphere, and the red flag on the mountain surrounds Ruiyun.
I don't know how to dream about the kingdom of Hua Xu and how to serve the Emperor Yao Jun personally.
5. "Warm soup to snow" Tang Dynasty: Li Longji
The north wind blows the same clouds, the same clouds and the same snow. The sudden return of snow is as tragic as a cloud.
If you don't see the hot spring ice, you'd rather know that the fire well is out. It's nice to show that Rui Liang is here.
7. There are no poems describing hot springs in Jin Dynasty (1). Where is Huojing Hot Spring? Don, November 2nd. Lucky hot spring day? Tang Wang Changling's Record of Fragments in the Sea? 3. Trees around the hot springs? Meng Haoran's stay in Tokyo? 4. No hot springs? Hot soup from Li Longji for Si Nuo? 5. Purple Soup Zhang Jiuling Soaks in Hot Springs? Dedicate the hot springs to Xia Di, Zhang Yi, in the Tang Dynasty. Looking forward to the hot spring Tang Dynasty Chu Guangxi's "You Tian Jia Ao Liang Zuo" 9. Hot Springs in Tang Dynasty, Chu Guangxi's Huiri Renqiao Pool Pavilion 10, Driving Hot Springs in Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling's Sentence 1 1, Winter Hunting Hot Springs. Send Chaozong and Juchuan brothers 13, Beifeng miserably to the hot spring 14, and get drunk every time you go back to Fuling hot spring 15, send Tang hot spring 16, and send Qi Le back to Hedong. Four poems of Tang Dynasty on warm days and suitable hot springs: Shangshi Palace 19, the day when hot springs were bathed, Huaqing Palace of Tang Huangran, 20, hot springs decided to leave the palace, Tang's hot spring palace tour 2 1, hot springs adjusted noodles, Tang's rice monk, 22, the first trial of hot springs, the real princess bathed in "Liang Shan Bo Rain Over the New Green", washing out the way of true fragrance, covering Qian Chong 25, and the hot springs were first given to Tang and Song Dynasties. Hot springs enter the Tang Dynasty and Chai Su leaves the Huaqing Palace as soon as possible 3 1, hot springs and fire wells have no business, and the winter of the Song Dynasty is unknown. 32. Looking at Cui Hua and Tang's poems about immortals marrying women in the hot springs in the times. 33. Looking at the hot springs is too real, and the horses are too ordinary. 34. Hot springs are too tired of Yuan's utensils. "Walking on the beach, making a golden basin and making a beautiful hair" Hot springs are tired of Yuan's country. Shi Fei poked fun at two poems about Huangshan Mountain written by Song Wangting in Hot Springs. It seems that I met Four Plum Blossoms by Jade Muscle Wang Songzhidao and Forty by Huang Juemin. I want to see "Chasing Ten Beautiful Plums in Dongpo" by Wang Songzhidao, the first bath in hot springs.
8. Poetry 1. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Source: Tang Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
When the spring was chilly, the emperor bathed her in Huaqing Pool, and the warm spring water washed her skin.
2. The air is floating, full of fragrance, and the color is rising.
Source: Tang Libai's "An Cheng Yu Zuo"
People float in the water, their noses smell of orchids, and their faces are as hot as peach blossoms in March.
3. It's better to wash away greasy, but Hu Er is still a memory in brocade.
Source: Song Yishi Hot Spring.
When she was washing her skin in the hot spring, she thought of An Lushan in the brocade shed.
When the jade girl came to take a bath, Dan Guang fell into autumn water.
Source: Tang Ming Zhichun's "Tuyang Bayong Wuqi Hot Spring".
When a beautiful woman takes a bath in a hot spring, it is like a piece of red light falling in autumn water.
5. Bathing orchids is fragrant and delicious.
Source: Qu Yuan's Nine Songs in Pre-Qin Dynasty.
I was bathed in blue soup, which smelled delicious and put on colorful clothes.