Three cups of sword dance autumn moon, suddenly singing and crying. At the beginning of the phoenix, purple mud appeared, and the emperor called it a royal banquet.
Praise the Lord for nine days, stir up red waves and green sages. Turn the dragon into a dragon and give coral a white jade whip.
The world doesn't know that Dong Fangshuo, the great hidden Golden Gate, is a fallen fairy. Xi Shi Ying smiled and frowned, and the ugly girl was tired.
Although the king loves moths and eyebrows, there is nothing he can do to kill people in the palace! "partridge sky, full moon, bright lights" Song name, full moon, bright lights, hand in hand with Lang to the final door. Greedy to watch the crane attack, I don't think the mandarin duck is lost.
At dawn, I am grateful to the emperor. Pass the publicity, send a drink, send a tour.
I'm afraid I'll be blamed by Weng Gu when I go home and steal the gold cup as evidence. "Partridge day, curling for one night" Songshi swims curling for one night.
Wu Geng is happy to move the flood furnace. In front of the door, peaches and plums were collected, and in court, Lan Zhi watched the trend of carp.
Spring pulse, grass heart Su. Embroidery takes time.
I tried to ask the seamstress who mended the seam, but I really didn't add a thread. "Jade Case Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji opened thousands of trees in the east wind night.
It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense.
Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Moth, snow, willow, golden thread.
The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji" Tang and Wang Changling entered Wu on a cold rainy night and saw Fujian alone.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Tang Libai, one of the four poems of drinking alone the bright moon, drinks alone with me from a pot of wine among the flowers. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
"Linjiang Fairy Rolling the Yangtze River East" shows that Yang Shen is rolling the Yangtze River East, and the waves are all heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets. The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
Tang and Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Lotus Inn Parting Xin Qiji" are cold and rainy, and at night, Fujian and the area are plain and bright. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
It's autumn in the south of Danyang, cloudy and deep in the north of Danyang. High-rise buildings should not be drunk, lonely and cold.
Tang Censhen, a 70-year-old man, also sells wine and thousands of pots and pans. Elm pods on the roadside are as smart as money. Will you pick them to sell wine?
Drink poison to quench thirst Tao Yuanming's Autumn Chrysanthemum in Wei and Jin Dynasties has good color and more beautiful appearance. Chrysanthemum wine is in the heart, the heart is more beautiful, and the feeling of avoiding customs is deeper.
The wine in the glass waved, and then held the glass. As the sun sets, birds call to Lin Huan.
Intoxicated in the east window, let this life be this life.
2. The poem describes the pot 1, a pot of wine
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi
Xianger, clean night and dust-free
2, a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.
bright
Yang Shen
Linjiangxian, the Yangtze River is rolling eastward.
3. An unfinished pot of wine
the Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
Sixteen Poems of Little Tao Qian Style
4.a pot of wine
the Tang Dynasty
Yu Li
Fisherman, the waves are full of meaning and heavy snow
5. A pot of wine is hanging beside the car.
the Tang Dynasty
Lipper
Xiangyang song
6. Sail around the kettle.
the Tang Dynasty
Lipper
Cry toward the Qing Heng.
7. Song Qing, a golden pot
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi
Nan Xiang zi Han Yu delicate skin
8.a pot of wine
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi
Xianger, clean night and dust-free
9, a song pour gold pot
Song dynasty; surname
Xiangziyin
The struggle between Nanxiang Zi Mei and Bai Xue
10, a pot of wine, drunk in the flowers
Song dynasty; surname
Zhu Dunru
Dong Xiange's birthday this year
1 1, a pot of Dan nine turns to spring
Song dynasty; surname
Zhu Dunru
The Fisherman's Pride: Jianshui Mountain never touches the dust.
12, and a pot of wine.
Song dynasty; surname
Li gang
"Water tune songs begin to retire"
13, where is the kettle?
Song dynasty; surname
Wang Zhidao
Huanxisha
14, a pear in Qiongpen
Song dynasty; surname
Dong ying
Shallow flattery
15, a pot of wine
Song dynasty; surname
Feng Shixing
The hard years of Moshanxi
16, double pot with a smile
Song dynasty; surname
Zengxie
Sun Yongxiang is pregnant with summer.
17, a pot of spring brew
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
A falling rope, see through the floating void.
18, a pot of fragrant perfume
Song dynasty; surname
Xia Ding Yuan
Xijiangyue Ganlu Liquan descended from the sky.
19, a pot of books and a bed of wine
Song dynasty; surname
Zengbo Li
Minus magnolia, how can it be?
20, the days of one pot inside and outside.
Song dynasty; surname
Zengbo Li
"Water tune, last night was March 35."
2 1, drunk me a pot of jade
Song dynasty; surname
Fang Yue
Water, drunk me a pot of jade.
22. A pot of ice
Song dynasty; surname
Zhao Bi?
Partridges meet lakes and seas in the sky and enjoy the sound.
23. A pot of spring wine is on the staff's head.
the Tang Dynasty
Yan Lü
Seven words
24. A pot of wine is a career.
the Tang Dynasty
Yan Lü
Seven words
25. A pot of country wine and a piano
the Tang Dynasty
Yan Lü
Seven words
26, a pot of spring wine, drunk.
the Tang Dynasty
Yan Lü
Seven words
27. A pot of spring wine is on the staff's head.
the Tang Dynasty
Yan Lü
Seven words
28. A pot of muddy wine and two futons.
Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)
Yuan Haowen
Partridge, it's just right to lose the floating name.
29. A pot of flat peaches for spring banquet
Yuan dynasty (1206- 1368)
Yuan Haowen
"Xijiang moon, white bones hide rhinoceros hair"
30. I will find a pot of early-maturing plums.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
early winter
3 1, find a pot quickly and get drunk.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
spring outing
32. Work hard with a pot; Western female employment
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Shenqiu peasant-style
33, through a pot of grass to eliminate the eternal day.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Yexing
34. Plan to enjoy Huhe Road.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
go on a long journey
35, actually a pot
Song dynasty; surname
Taosun Ao
Qijia hotel
36. Don't be a pot of heaven.
Song dynasty; surname
Shi Chongyue
123 poems
37, especially a pot of days
Song dynasty; surname
Shi Weiyi
136 poems
38, virtual Ming swim practice Xi romantic pot.
Song dynasty; surname
Shi zhengjue
205 ode poems
39, don't have a pot of days
Song dynasty; surname
Shi zhengjue
205 ode poems
3. Poems praising teapots 1. My teapot
Author: anonymous
You can also clear your heart.
Hearing the sound of a clear spring can clear your heart.
Smell it, it has the sweetness of spring morning dew,
It is also possible to be pure, light green and transparent,
Where did it come from? Purity is okay,
In my heart, it is misty mountains and rivers.
The heart can also be clear, the strings vibrate,
Who is stirring?
Second, the ink bottle-teapot
Author: anonymous
Write about two kinds of people, ordinary-looking,
An elusive temper, no one wants to be close.
People follow an old saying, whoever approaches ink is black, and ink is his painstaking effort.
Knowledge is his crystallization. Until one day I threw up,
I just passed away silently, and my face is like suet white jade.
And without a trace of edges and corners, it won people's appreciation.
After that, when I pretended to bribe this jiaozi,
He knows very well that when he serves others,
It's always hard to get confused. I seem to be full,
There are always many common truths hanging on my lips, as much as water.
Third, the teapot
Author: anonymous
My sadness
This is a small and exquisite teapot.
The teapot shits under the sky-shits.
yesterday
It is full of air.
today
Blue sky/cloudless sky in Wan Li
Fourth, the time for a pot of tea.
Author: anonymous
Make a pot of tea and taste it alone.
His eyes, without sadness,
I feel so cool and comfortable.
Drinking tea, looking out the window,
Scenery is another kind of weather.
Whether it's rainy or sunny,
Time is so ordinary.
I know, the time for a pot of tea.
Colorful and fragrant,
But it will be dull and short, because life is like this.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) teapot
Author: Mao Hong
I faced the teapot all afternoon.
Silence is like a piece of tea in water.
And the original soup with red color.
Once upon a time, in an ancient river.
Courtyard man, teapot outfit.
Too much breath, from Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Cheongsam, oil-paper umbrella;
From under the ancient bridge
Small boats keep flowing.
Too much inspiration, too much poetry.
4. What are the poems about purple clay pots that praise purple clay utensils? Since the Song Dynasty, there have been many inscriptions by scholars. According to the information I have checked, Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty is at least famous, if not the first person! Here, I specially recorded a seven-tone "A Tea in Meigong" and enjoyed it with my brother.
The drums in the Western Hills help thundering the sky, making Xiao Ling sprout green stems. The two flags are sweet and lovely, and the tribute to Shuangfeng is particularly exquisite. The cold invades the diseased bones, and I just want to sleep, so I can't understand the spring sorrow. Happy * * * purple ou is cloudy and unjust, and I envy your chic.
In addition, Su Dongpo, Mei, Mi Fei, Huang Tingjian and others, as well as the Southern Song Dynasty, the Ming and Qing Dynasties, have a large number of poems, couplets and chromium sentences engraved on the pot. It's not-it's listed here.
5. What are the ancient poems about silver pots? 1. "The Night of the Last Yuan Dynasty" Tang Cui's liquid jade leaked silver pot and the iron gate was locked.
Who can do nothing on the moon? Where can I smell the light? 2. "This is the way it is." Liu Keke Zhuang raised peony from the new spring, and the silver pot was full of slag. During the day, a reward from the east wind evil is to cover the window against the cold at night.
3. "Qingzhou Song" Wu Mingbin Qingzhou Gaocheng is majestic, and the city gate flies to Qionglou. Yu Linbi is like a bear and tiger, with swords and halberds shining in the cold light.
Incense dust rises all the way, and horses and chariots compete for water. Liu Ying is covered with green scales and trees.
The uterus at the bottom of the craggy city gate, heaven and man are far away from the East China Sea. The sea mirror is quiet, and the whales and salamanders dare not raise the wind.
Upstairs, the silver pot leaks, and the horned dragon draws the frost moon. Xiao Sa plum blossom cold sound, blowing sideburns like snow.
4. The old prostitute of Lishan Mountain (making up the legacy of Tang Tianbao and playing Bai Letian), the autumn wind and willow withered in the Ming Dynasty, and Coody Leng Furong fell to Zhu Fang. What about Leng Xiang and Evening Color? Li Shan Tang Ji Jiao Fang is a woman.
Flying moths sweep the blue mountains, cicadas throw clouds and spit fog. When the makeup is not updated and enchanting, the state is still old and charming.
I traveled in Xianyang yesterday and traveled all over Xizhou. From Qingshan to Shuanglong Que, the green water crosses Wufeng Tower.
The beauty of the south is scattered, and the son of Chang' an is jade. Silver pot to send wine green silk around, white teeth snow feast.
Pipa flute is empty, Tang Jimiao. Playing a song for a long time makes you shy and strong.
Move the column into a row of geese, and people will be happy before they adjust their strings. Bow your head, shuffle cards, and point at people.
The building is high in rhyme, and the lamentation stops for a moment. When I first heard it, it was like a storm, and then I played Feng Huangming.
Clear as a jade girl playing in the sky, strong as a carving. When the stream was covered with ice, it suffocated. In spring, Lei Zhen's stone suddenly fell on the mausoleum.
From the grave to the clear sorrow, the sound of clear sorrow is getting smaller and smaller. The four lonely buildings are all lonely, and the lingering sound has been broken.
Dissolved and graceful, sad and graceful. The boudoir breaks the worm and complains about the cold night, and the shallow valley warbler breaks the spring dawn.
I wander in hatred and sadness, and I don't want to rest in gentleness. Cai Jia is sad and purple, and Ban Ji fan covers the clear autumn.
The bright moon in front of the building is like practice, and there are no clouds outside. Before the filming was over, the new song suddenly passed Xiaoliangzhou.
"Liangzhou" turned to noon, when Tang Ji was the only one. Yinjia was too sad to fight, and her heart was broken.
Low cage green sleeves press sweet tears and turn joy into sorrow. Tell a story about the rich and the poor in one's life, and pity the whole world.
Recalling that Kaiyuan was peaceful and my son grew up in Tianjing. Thirteen students are surprised by dancing, and fourteen students are good at playing guzheng.
Yu Rong is shy, the flowers are long and graceful, and the palace waist willows are lighter. The spring cold never leaves the mandarin duck pillow, and the peacock opens on a sunny day.
Young Qinchuan visitors in Wuling compete for the good colors of their children's homes. Swimming in the rain is the most annoying, better than Yu Xiao.
Every generation cherishes fame. Thanks to the situation, I went to the imperial court and turned around with the dragon to wait on you.
Haiyan River is quiet for a long time, and the four barbarians pay tribute to the court. Yanfang has seen Li Dan and smelled the snow parrot.
Yaori incense car meets Zimo, and Feiyun draws Zhu Junzhu. There is a sea of songs in the air, and there is a beautiful city in Sanquan.
There are many pavilions and pavilions on Mount Li, and every family wears the sky. I live in Jiuzhong, and I only entertain myself when I am free at four o'clock.
The company has won the game, and the phoenix is nirvana. The pot flies and the jade girl raises more money, and the boat plays the golden dragon and moves the scale.
Courtiers preach and choose Jiao Yan, and children are privileged to follow suit. The shadow of Gong Shan has moved away from the rain curtain, and the sound of the mountain is boiling among the clouds.
Thousands of fire trees fight for the bright moon, and thousands of fire lotus fight for the rainbow. The lyrics of Midnight turned to Snow White, and the dance team of Nishang blew a whirlwind.
Song stopped dancing for a long time, and the silver Zheng entered the slender hand alone. The beauty of bright eyes is in front of us, and the beauty of eyebrows is behind us.
The strings jingle a few times, and the cool breeze around gives birth to affection. Qu Yanxin cut sepals and green flowers, and China officials urged wine.
Autumn moon revives spring flowers every year, with more in the palace and less at home. The charming smile is not worried about the palace anger, and the bright makeup is praised by the aunt.
Swim back to the road and look at the sky, and walk in the west wing at night to worship the crescent moon. The fighting grass in spring is accompanied by Guo, and the hidden color in the evening is accompanied.
In the following year, wild deer brought flowers to the forest garden. Iron riders come from the east to the phoenix, and Jin Gen likes to hunt moths and eyebrows far away.
There is no reply to the above phone, and the new nationality would rather not be sent. Around the arm, the golden ring is wide in rain and snow, and the wind is strong in Lingbo brocade socks.
The stars moved relentlessly and quietly returned to Mount Li. Purple is forbidden, no one is vanilla, and the rain on the Yao platform is covered with moss.
There are thousands of trees on the platform, and the dance pavilion is desolate and half-moon. Embroidering the autumn shadow of the pavilion is even more embarrassing, and the copper fairy shed tears and fell on the golden stem.
High arms and falling jade float, too b hook is insufficient. The cold fog of the ancient philosophers building is faint, and the longevity hall is ancient and green.
The palace wall tiles fell, I saw Artemisia, and the dust on the road attracted elk. Dancing horses and carving beds is annoying, and the flower slaves are surprised.
The newcomers in the old house make a banquet tour, and the family is wrapped in red brocade. Embroidered columns with bead curtains are dreams, and the phoenix tube wins always worries.
You should be ashamed of old songs when you listen to them. They are in their prime. It is difficult to ban the eaves and temples, and the old house is not suitable for autumn.
The dancer borrowed it from her neighbor, and her companion only turned him away when he called. The face is green and fragrant, and the tears are snuff.
Worried about Huang Jinfeng, I played "Ghost Bird" in my dream. If you are not free from all your feelings, who does your heart trust?
No matter how long Tang Ji's words are, every sentence hurts. When the room is full of people, it is also a wave for me to touch the towel.
Who knows that the vicissitudes of life, wealth and floating clouds can be constant. Every time I look in the mirror, I smell sadness, so I raise my glass to persuade the streamer.
Don Quixote doesn't believe in evil either. Since ancient times, beauty has many lives but few lives. The whole Xizi city drove away the barbarians, and the beautiful princess married the desert.
There is wine and laughter in front of you, and there is leisure and sorrow outside you. The bright moon in Qiu Lai is a few degrees round, and flowers fall into the canal in spring.
Tang Ji's tears replied to her feelings. Please write "The Old Prostitute of Lishan Mountain". Long song is enough to comfort me all my life.
You don't know Jiangzhou Sima's name because of the water pipa. Sing a song for the wind and mourn the centenary of Qin Zheng.
5. "Bai Yu Four Seasons Ci" When Sun Yu Xunmen Road smoked, Jiang Guang covered the hibiscus. Yuyu shines on the boat, and you travel in the first summer vacation.
History is silent, but moths are competing to sing Bai Qing. Return air dance sleeve lifts for you, singing gracefully.
White Bai Rushuang, papaya is red. Xijiang River shines on Dongjiang River, and the silver pot of wine is full of joy.
6. What are the poems about Hu Yue? 1. "A suggestion for my friend Liu" Bai Juyi
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
2. Cen Can, "Xi Wenhua Gate Restaurant Weng"
The old man, who is 70 years old, is still selling wine, putting thousands of flagons and jars in his flower mouth. The roadside looks like a string of copper coins. Can I buy wine and sell it?
3. Shang Liu's Apprentice
There is nowhere in the void, like glass. No matter who reaches the realm of poetry, Zen has gone beyond poetry.
4. Tao Hongjing's "What are the poems in Zhao Wenshan?"
What's in the mountains? There are many white clouds on the mountain. You can only be self-indulgent, but you are reluctant to give it to you.
5. "Bodhisattva's adult, ask you what to leave lightly" Nalan Xingde
Ask why you are suicidal, and how many months can you get together a year? Willow looks like silk at first glance, so the garden is in late spring.
Spring can't come back, and two oars separate the pine flowers. The old story was driven away by the cold wave, and the crying and hatred have not disappeared.
6. "Crossing Zhejiang and Asking Boat People" Meng Haoran
The tide falls on the river, there is no wind, and the boat is with you. From time to time, I look at the horizon with my probe. Do you know which green hill I want to visit more?
7. "Ask the main book to enjoy forgiveness" Liu Changqing
Looking north from the South China Sea, shallow water and deep mountains cover the door alone. Seeing peace and old age, Taoyuan stayed for a long time.
8. "Meng Haoran asked Zhou Zi.
Ask the boat in the evening, what is the future. Wantou is like a berth, and there is a storm in Huaihe River.
9. Answer Huzhou Sima who asked Bai "Li Bai"
Violet lay immortal, restaurant name is thirty years old. Huzhou Sima why ask, Jin Su Tathagata is the return.
10. The "truth" is charming.
When the weather is fine, the speaker won't go over. Who said that the sages died? Today is Fu Shuo Star.
1 1. Zhang Ji, Law on Safe Official Documents
Time flies day after day, and things are different. Ask Zen Bo in Lindong and ask him to learn coloured glaze.
12. Wang Wei's book Shuangxi, please check it out.
There are fewer rooms in the west of your house, and there can be fewer rooms in the east. Don't come here these days. What's it like to buy a new double happiness? I want to give the rest of my life to Baiyun.
13. Bai Juyi, a boy's problem
Teenagers blame me for asking how to sing when I am drunk. It should be good to be a happy person, but it will be more fun when you are sad.
14. The North of Zhuyu Bay Scenic Area answers Cui Zaihua's question. Liu Changqing
Desolate wild shops are unique, and people are far away. Among the ancient trees, Suijiayuan is the majority.
15. Wang Wuji's "Wenzhi Folk Songs"
Sunset clouds come to Songshan Mountain, and the road is continuous among trees and stones. Out of taniguchi, I see the bright moon, and my heart can't return.
16. Du Fu's "Song Waiwen Old Village"
Song Gong's old pond hall is scattered in Yang A. It's just a waste of time to take the path, and it's even harder to recite poems. Long stay and ask the old man, loneliness is bad for mountains and rivers. I know more and more about the general tree, and I know more and more.
17. "Ask Li Ersi where he lives in Yunshan" Huang Furan.
Where does the water outside the door flow? Whose house is the tree around the horizon? How much is the mountain color? Clouds covered my face several times.
18. Bai Juyi asked Shan Shiliu.
The willows in Xiaoshushan are densely laid, and half of them contain red calyx with flowers. It is known that Mrs. Sima is jealous and will not open it before the court.
19. Bai Juyi's "Wen Weishan Renshan Fu"
It's only a matter of time before you lose your reputation. Since then, sir, have the immortals learned, although there are not many white beards?
20. "Ask Huai Shui" Bai Juyi
Seek fame and fortune, disturb the world. No matter what it grows, it is not idle to flow eastward.
2 1. "Give money to people to ask about eye diseases" Bai Juyi
In spring, the eyes are dark and the mood is less, and the coptis chinensis is uneven. Only when you win the book over the medicine can you read it clearly before opening it.