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The horizontal pond wears colorful brocade, which attracts mandarin ducks to get water.
At the dawn of sunset, the flowers come back smiling, and the tulle protects the wick.
The jade is thin, the ice is light and tired, and the oblique _ Phoenix stock falls.
Listening to the sound protection of the phoenix tree on the silver bed, it gradually aroused cool thoughts.
Window gap streamer, Ran Ran Xunyu
Verb (abbreviation for verb) Stefanie Kong Liang. Misstart, wind bamboo knocking at the door,
Old friends haven't come yet. Remember lang _, the instrument to protect new poetry,
Early traces, fragrant traces and fingers. Afraid of conformity,
Fan Luo is kind and sparse. He was born with autumn.
In the old West Lake, painting Ge shifted frequency,
Sigh a few dreams. Xia peileng,
Ripples are uncertain, musk mist is flying in the rain,
Suddenly wet, dark red tears.
_ One-night stand * * *, where Bo Xin lives,
Qiong Xiao played the dance of the moon and dresses, and she was tired of watching it until the Ming Dynasty.
Xiang Yan falls down easily, and he can lock the cigarette as soon as he turns around.
Draw a picture in the mirror. Cicada is curved,
Singing Chexi Garden also makes me feel red and resentful.
I'm used to saving, so I have a rest in Wugong. Dark willows chase coolness,
Xiao' an ginseng is oblique, showing zero.
Lotus root silk lingering, happy lingering.
Shen Tao launched the shadow of Xiang Lang, and Zhao Hua and Bing leaned together.
Now there is a bit of sadness on the sideburns, which is already half an autumn word.
Hate tobacco paper.
Second, appreciate
The Rhyme Preface of Ti Ying Congratulating Zhao Xiuquan is a poem in memory of Ji, but it is recognized by those who bid farewell to halal truth and recite Liu. The word is high and low, and its voice is fierce. It is a sign-changing sound. The whole word * * * is divided into four parts.
The first film skillfully combines the beauty of hibiscus with lyrical objects, vividly and meticulously portrays the beautiful image of a loved woman. The poet once lived in "Hengtang", where he described a fragment of that year in flashback. They took a boat through the lotus bushes in the lake, watching and teasing the mandarin ducks in the lake. In the sunset glow, she "smiles like a flower", "Runyu is thin, ice light is tired of bathing, and the phoenix shares fall." It vividly depicts the beauty of female figure like hibiscus. "Listen to the silver bed. The phoenix tree is getting cold. " The subtle sound of tung leaves falling caused the feeling that autumn was coming in the poet's mind.
The second film is about the realistic environment of the lyricist. Time flies, many years have passed. Swallows return, the lair does not exist, and the beloved is gone. The wind blows bamboo, causing the poet the illusion that an old friend is knocking at the door, but he soon realizes that an old friend will never knock at the door as before. "I started by mistake, and the wind was knocking at the door, so I still didn't arrive." Borrow a poem from Li Yi's "Bamboo Window Sound Sending Wonderful Method", "Open the door and move the bamboo, I suspect an old friend will come". Thinking of old friends because of bamboo, people think of another thing related to bamboo for some reason: "Remember the post _, pinch the new poem carefully, trace it early, trace it fragrant." Seeing things and thinking about people, old feelings are hard to remember. "Fan Luo's kindness" was her complaint at that time, but now it has become a fact, and she especially regrets and blames herself. This in turn leads to various memories of the past.
The third film is Old Times. "In the old days of West Lake, draw a frequency shift and sigh a few dreams." Three sentences moved from Xiyuan to West Lake. Writing about the past and admiring a lotus flower in the West Lake, which is full of water, haunts my mind several times in my dream. "It's wet at first glance, all red tears." It is written that the rain hits the petals, such as phlegm; Rain falls in the heart of flowers, like red tears. Compared with the beginning of the pen, "crossing the pond and wearing colorful brocade, attracting Yuanyang to make water", there is already a deep sadness of parting here. "_ A single night * * *, where the waves are in the heart, Qiong Xiao plays the dance of the moon", which is about the lotus leaf under the moon, swaying like a dancing cloud in the wind. This description can not help but remind readers of the joy of youth, sincere feelings and romantic interest. "In the Ming dynasty, just feel nervous beauty. The fragrance is easy to fall, lock the cigarette as soon as you turn around and draw it in the mirror. " At this time, the meaning of the word suddenly reversed, and the tragic ending of the West Lake incident was described in a sigh tone: "Xiang Yan changed hands." "Looking Back" and "Several Dreams" take care of each other and reasonably insert the memories of this erotic episode. In the end, the painful past is over. This passage has a beginning and an end, and physical properties are reflected everywhere in the description, giving readers an obscure feeling.
The fourth film is about the past and the present. "Singing the song of cicada and singing the song of the West Garden is also a red complaint." In three sentences, write Qiu Chan's sentimental flowers and dead leaves in the West Garden, and mourn. "I'm used to thinking in the province" and writing cicada is actually a reversal, recalling the past when I lived in Xiyuan. "Dark willows chase the cold, and the shore is inclined to show zero." Write three sentences about the past and present. Not only did they write about two people enjoying the coolness of summer nights in Liu Yin, but they also whispered to each other, unaware that the stars were setting in the west and it was almost dawn. It's also about the lonely days in Xiyuan. "Xiao' an is inclined, and zero dew rises", which is the eye view of walking alone by the lotus pond. "Silk lingering in the lotus root is a happy event. "Implicitly expressed the joy of two people on a summer night. When you see the lotus root but not the lotus root, you should "turn around and lock the cigarette and draw a picture in the mirror." "In a word, the bustling blowing in the wind, the mirror screen is empty, which is sad." Sheng Tao's flat exhibition Xiang Langying corresponds to "_ single night * * *", and "Zhao Hua and _ Li Bing are leaning against each other" corresponds to "Qiong Xiao blowing the moon and dancing in the neon", with elegant words and infinite sadness. With "today's temples cream, half autumn words, hate paper." "In three words, when people are old, the words are empty," frost "is" sad frost "and" word "is" autumn word ".How can we not be annoying? The past, such as zero dew, has floated in the air in an instant.
This poem is dedicated to lotus, which can win the spirit and charm of lotus. Writing "Load in the Rain" and "Load under the Moon" is full of twists and turns, but the whole story is clear and clear, just like the moon, because all the chanting starts with remembering Ji, and the context is clear. This highly artistic lyric poem is rich in content and a summary of the poet's life. The author expresses it with a tortuous brush stroke, so as to cover up the emotional secrets that he doesn't want to be known in his heart, and it is full of the poet's aversion to the feudal ethics and feudal system that caused this tragedy.
Three. notes
Silk yarn: sky blue lamp veil.
Oblique _ Phoenix shares fall into the clouds: describe the appearance of Feng Chai after a beauty bath, with a bun like a cloud and crumbling. Use "drag" to pull; The bun is like a cloud. Well bed
Ran Ran Xun Yu: Time flies like a bird.
Lang _: Zhu Mei alias. Carve new poems on bamboo poles.
Fan Luo is kind: it is an abandoned autumn fan.
Brother Hua: A cruise ship.
The overlapping ring is uncertain: the rain hits the lotus leaves in the lake, and the water shakes the leaves.
Musk fog: the mist in the lotus pond in the drizzle.
Partridge: Silk handkerchief.
Red tears: sad tears. Look at Jia's Collection of Notes, in which Cao Pi dotes on Xue Lingyun, a beautiful woman. Xue don't parents, "with jade salivary pot bearing tears, pot red. From Changshan to Shi Jing, the tears in the pot coagulated the blood of insects. Bed sheets made of green kudzu vine.
Nishang dance: colorful feathers, dance name. This word refers to the lotus swaying and dancing in the wind.
Haggard: haggard.
Xiang Yan: refers to delicate and fragrant flowers.
Empty mirror: the meaning of flowers in the mirror.
God rest: Shen Xing Xiexi, it will be dawn.
Dew: Falling dew.
Lump: floating blisters. Dew and dew are fleeting, which also means that life is short.
Sheng Tao: A summer sleeping mat made of peaches and bamboo.
Zhao Hua: Ancient musical instrument, commonly known as Jade Tube.
_ Li: It refers to the bustling plum blossom, and also refers to the woman with heavy makeup.
Reed: Rectangular artifact bamboo, as big as a box and as small as a reed.
Moth paper: paper or poems written by moths.
Fourthly, Wu Wenying's other poems.
Looking for wine since the 9th near Langtaosha, Ruihe County, Zhu Yingtai, beginning of spring, except for the night, the wind is loose and the water is hidden. V. Translation
The horizontal pond wears colorful brocade, which attracts mandarin ducks to get water. At the dawn of sunset, the flowers come back smiling, and the tulle protects the wick. The jade is thin, the ice is light and tired, and the oblique _ Phoenix stock falls. Listening to the sound protection of the phoenix tree on the silver bed, it gradually aroused cool thoughts.
I used to live in Hengtang, boating on the lake with my beloved every day, shuttling between gorgeous lotus flowers and watching Yuanyang play in the water. It was not until the sunset rose and dusk approached that I was reluctant to go home and folded a lotus flower. The night is getting darker and darker, and the soft candlelight in the veil covers the bedroom. When a beautiful woman comes out of the shower, her skin will hang obliquely into a fat bun, which is dry and charming. Two people are lying by the well, listening to the whispers of the phoenix tree falling with the wind, as if feeling the coolness of autumn.
Window Gap Ribbon, Ran Ran Yu Xun, v. Stefanie Kong Liang. By mistake, the wind and bamboo knocked at the door, so the old friend did not arrive. Recalling lang _, the protector of new poetry, the early trace, and the fragrant trace. Afraid of conformity, Fan Luo is kind and sparse, and it is autumn.
Time flies, streamers are easily thrown away. Swallows fly back, but people go to Liang's empty nest. He suddenly heard a knock at the door in the old house, thinking that it was a beautiful woman returning, so he got up and pushed the door to meet him, only to find that the wind blew the bamboo and slapped it on the door, so the old man didn't come back. Looking back, a beautiful woman sat by the window and wrote a new poem on a bamboo pole with slender jade fingers. Those remaining traces are now out of date. At the beginning, I was always afraid that my youth would pass away, and my family would be cut off one day, but I didn't expect a word to become a prophecy.
In the old days of the West Lake, painting Ge shifted frequency, sighing for a few dreams. It's cold in the summer, the rings are uncertain, musk deer are flying in the rain, and suddenly they are wet with red tears. _ * * One night, in Bo Xin's place, Joan dressed as the moon and danced in a dress, looking tired to the Ming Dynasty. Xiang Yan falls down easily. As soon as I turn around, I will lock my cigarette and draw in front of the mirror.
Later, when I was with another beautiful woman in the West Lake, I was often troubled by dreams. At that time, the two often went boating on the lake, watching the intoxicating scenery and enjoying the fun on earth. Tides rise and fall, misty rain flows, and the seasons change, which makes beautiful women cry from time to time and wipe their handkerchiefs, which is even more touching. After dark, the two were still on the boat together. Deep in the water waves, beautiful women dance for people who please themselves under the moon. Even though the sky is bright, she is still radiant and not sleepy. Bloom was destined to be grateful, when the deep feeling and the vows of eternal love finally vanished, and then it was just a romantic affair.
Can cicadas bend, sing in the west garden, and feel red and resentful. I'm used to saving, so I have a rest in Wugong. Dark willows chase after the cool, and the shore is inclined to show zero. Lotus root silk lingering, happy lingering. Shen Tao launched the shadow of Xiang Lang, and Zhao Hua and Bing leaned together. Now, my temples are a little sad, and I hate this paper.
Qiu Chan's voice echoed in my ears in the yard, and I suddenly remembered the songs I learned in the past when I was trysting in the West Garden, as if they were singing for their love. I still remember lingering with my lover by the weeping willows in the Wu Palace, and singing every night from dark to dawn. At that time, there was a beautiful and enchanting geisha to accompany her. She was immersed in the relationship between men and women, making love and how happy she was. Now that my temples are frosted, I feel depressed when I think of the past, so I write down one sad poem after another, and resentment fills the pages of old paper. All the beloved women can't be together, they appear in his life one by one, then leave and never see again, leaving him alone to express his anger and recall the past.
Poetry of the same dynasty
General Cao, Xiaqutang, Tengwangge, mistress attacked his wife and complained about the cold, and Tang Meishan's poems were also played as notes, with the title Cherish, abandoned as the value of rice crossing, seeing off guests, exclamations and titles.
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