The poem about the graceful round pearl is 1. This poem describing the pipa Sanqu and the graceful pearl is
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
In "Pipa Trip" written by Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi, I saw my guests off on Xunyang River. At night, maple leaves and mature rushes rustled in autumn. 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. Guan Yingying's ass was slippery when she spoke, and we heard a stream sobbing painfully on the beach.
By checking its cold touch, this string seems to be broken, 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.
Song "always teach good talents and dress up like an autumn furnace." I can't count all the songs of how noble young people in Wuling once competed nobly.
The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. 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. And she has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary. Around the cabin, the moon and the river are cold.
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.
There are no folk songs and Guti, but they are rough and harsh. 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? Jiangzhou Sima Qing is wet.
By writing about the misfortunes of Pipa girls all their lives, combined with the blows people have suffered in their official career, they sang the voice of "We are all unhappy-we meet forever". We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ”。 Social unrest, the indifference of the world, sympathy for the fate of the unfortunate, and feelings of frustration are all poured into the poem.
Its artistic success also lies in the use of beautiful and distinctive language with musical sense, and the use of visual images to express the feelings gained by hearing; The natural scenery and parting of the bleak autumn wind make the work more touching. In this poem, the poet made great efforts to shape the image of the pipa girl, profoundly reflecting the tragic fate of musicians and artists who were insulted and damaged in feudal society, and expressing the feeling that "neither of us is happy-we will grow old forever".
At the beginning of the poem, I wrote "seeing guests off in autumn night", "suddenly smelling" and "playing the pipa", so I asked for a voice "secretly asking" and "moving the boat" and invited to meet each other. After a long time, the singer came out with his mask half open. This kind of echo and tortuous description laid the foundation stone for the theme of "doomsday reduction"
Then through the description of the music played by the pipa girl, the inner world of the pipa girl is revealed. First of all, there is love in the unfinished music, and then there are strings, sounds and readings, which show the ups and downs of the pipa girl.
Then, she went on to write about the life of the pipa girl: her skills taught her to be "talented and obedient", her appearance was "the beauty envied by all major dancers", and the teenagers in Kyoto were "bound heads" and "a song has countless red silks". However, the description of time, such as resentment, longing and crying, and her "singing every night, beauty withers", finally had to "marry a businessman's wife"
These songs complement each other and complete the shaping of the image of pipa girl. Finally, the poet's emotional wave was inspired by the fate of the pipa girl, and he sighed: "We are all unhappy-we meet forever. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? " Expressed the feelings of being in the same boat and helping each other in the same boat.
Poetry is lively, step by step, dotted everywhere. They are all endless themes.
Like a surging river, it is undulating and enduring. Repeatedly chanting, swinging people's minds, infinite feelings.
The language is forceful and vivid. Like a shower, like a whisper, concrete burst its banks, the sound of swords and guns, pearls falling on a jade plate and singing at the bottom of flowers.
These sound like it, as if they were in the air. The whole poem Pipa Xing is divided into four paragraphs, ranging from "seeing off guests at night in Xunyang River" to "hiding half a face after playing the piano". The first paragraph is about the appearance of a pipa girl.
Among them, the first six sentences tell the time, which is a night of maple leaf red, yellow flower yellow and autumn wind rustling; Tell the location, it is Xunyang Jiangtou. Xunyang is today's Jiujiang city; Xunyang Jiangtou is also called Songpukou in the preface above.
Explained the background, it was the poet who sent his friend goodbye. Parting itself is unpleasant, and there are no more singers and waitresses before the banquet, which is of course more lonely.
The syntax of the sentence "I, the master, have dismounted, and my guest has boarded his boat" is a bit strange. In fact, it means that the master and the guest rode to the river and dismounted to the boat together. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. We were leaving each other when the river mysteriously widened towards the full moon.
The scenery and atmosphere here are well described, which gives people a feeling of emptiness, loneliness and dismay, and blends with the depression and sadness of the host and guests to form a strong sense of depression, which is ready for the sudden turn of events. Among them, the last eight sentences are written in the front: "We suddenly heard a voice, a guitar crossed the water, the owner forgot to go home, and the guest had to go his way."
The sound floated from the water, from the ship. This voice immediately caught the attention of the host and guests. They don't want to leave or go back. They must explore the truth of this wonderful sound. "Where do we follow the melody and ask the player's name? 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. "
The description here is very detailed. Because it was night, and because they only heard one sound, they didn't know what it was.
2. Poems about crystals
Idioms describing crystals:
Crystal clear, bright, dazzling, brilliant, transparent, brilliant and dazzling, and transparent in color.
The jade in the water is natural, the beads are round and moist, the house is full of brilliance, and the crystal lanterns are priceless.
Poems about crystals:
The reflection varies with the color, and there is nothing inside and outside.
Holding on to the bright moon, my sadness turned into water. -"Ode to Water Essence"
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. -Li Bai's Jade Family
Three drums fly in the dark night, and five watches return to the home star.
When is the corner of the Crystal Building warm? Sitting alone waiting for you to come back? -Chen Weisong's Melancholy Words
Others, such as:
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
The reflection varies with the color, and there is nothing inside and outside.
Innocence is better than jade, and purity is better than ice.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Wei's building is twelve stories, embroidered with hibiscus with crystal curtains.
The blue curtain of the east wind is amazing, why doesn't the cloud drink the respect of the public and the jade scales on the crystal plate?
3. Seeking poetry with "Hui" and "Zhu"
Spread with Huanxi sand and hand-rolled pearls.
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Jade hook hand rolls real pearls,
According to the previous spring, I hate locking heavy buildings.
When the flowers fall in the wind, who is the master?
Jade bird doesn't spread the news outside the cloud,
The lilacs in the rain are empty and sad.
Looking back at the blue waves, you will meet the sky.
Poems with the word "Hui" in the first to seventh positions respectively:
Will buy a gun to catch the rain, and who will thank Sha Ou first? ("Inscription and Handicraft" Lu You)
The legacy of Gao Hui Liangyuan is better than before. ("Xi Xue Qing Xin in Zijun (I)" Su Zhe)
Yulang and the virgin met here and informed the fairy that the virgin wanted to board Zizhi with the fairy. ("Re-crossing the Notre Dame Temple" Li Shangyin)
Although there will be times of emotion, you should know that you are not wasting your feet. (Portrait of Meng Haoran, Huang Tingjian)
A leaf of smoke will die, and the flute player has maturity. ("Long Hunger" Lu You)
The shadow of the sun will come first when it wants to move, and suddenly it will fly down from the window. ("Frozen Fly" Yang Wanli)
When the breeze sighs, no one will, and tonight is as clear as usual. ("Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the 15th of August" by Bai Juyi)
4. What poems describe crystals?
1, the reflection varies with the color, including the inner and outer space.
2. Hold on to the bright moon, and your sorrow becomes water. -"Ode to Water Essence"
Her jade-white stairs were cold with dew, and her silk soles were wet, so she stayed there for so long.
Behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? . -Li Bai's Jade Family
5, three drums go out to fly in the dark night, and five tables go home to the stars.
6. When is the corner of the Crystal Building warm? Sitting alone waiting for you to come back? -Chen Weisong's Melancholy Words
7. Behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? .
8. The reflection varies with the color, and there is nothing inside and outside.
9, flawless wins jade beauty, clean as ice.
10, crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and roses are fragrant.
1 1, Wei Mansion 12, with crystal curtains setting off embroidered hibiscus.
12, the east wind is green, why doesn't the cloud drink Zhongrong, and the crystal plate is jade scales.
Explanation: The east wind and the green curtain are shocking. Why don't you drink for public honor? Jade scale crystal plate. Huaying was lonely for three nights, but Zhu Yan didn't say anything. She sang a new word and drank a glass of wine, just like the weather last year. When will the sunset come back? Helpless, the flowers fade in late spring, and the swallows who know each other return. I wandered alone in the garden path covered with fallen flowers for five years, brother. Master Han Linqing.
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Dewdrops were born on the steps made of jade. Being independent for a long time in the middle of the night, dew soaked the stockings. Go back to the room and put down the crystal curtains, still looking at the delicate autumn moon through the curtains.
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Although the title of Li Bai's Gong Yu is marked with the word "jade", the poem is only painted on the back, and the word "jade" can't be seen at all. Silent step by step independence, let the cold dew soak the stockings; It depends on the darkness, the persistence, and the deep resentment. "Luo socks" shows people's demeanor and identity, and some people are gods. The night is cold and heavy, socks know the cold, don't talk about people, see people complain. The word "realism" is practical, and it is Cao Zhi's artistic conception of "walking in waves and dust in socks".
Deep resentment, late at night, the protagonist couldn't help being lonely, pulling the curtains from the outside to the inside, but after pulling them down, he couldn't bear to make the moon lonely. Like the moon has pity on people, like people have pity on the moon; And if people don't accompany the moon, there is nothing to accompany. The moon is silent and people are speechless. However, readers know that people have infinite words, and the moon can also solve this infinite word, just looking at the moon blindly when writing. This is "complaining without complaining", which is why it is so deep.
The word "lack of summer", vividly expressed by function words, is the most profound among poets. There is a turning point here, as if it were broken; It seems that it is going to swing away and turn away the sorrow and resentment. In fact, it is through this turning point that the words are less emotional and straight into subtlety. The word "in desperation" seems unintentional, but there is infinite bitterness in it. It turned out that the protagonist returned to the room because of the deep night and resentment. After entering the room, I was afraid that the bright moon through the window would shine on this room, so I pulled down the curtains. The curtain fell, but it was even harder to bear this miserable sleepless night. In more helplessness, it is even more necessary to look at the moon through the curtains. At this time, the protagonist's mind is constantly wandering, just like Li Qingzhao's "searching, cold and lonely, sad and miserable", and such feelings are expressed by the word "lack of summer" The word "que" goes straight into the next sentence, "why are you waiting behind her closed window" and "but watching the autumn moon" Between these two movements, there are more twists and turns of sadness, and the words in the poem are less emotional and vivid. It's true that China's ancient poetry art has the skill of "transmitting sound through an empty valley". The word "exquisite" seems to be a casual style, but in fact it has great skill. With the exquisiteness of the moon, people's injustice is set off, the pen is written from the opposite side, and the victory is smeared on the front.
There is no physical appearance and psychological state of the characters in the poem, and the author seems indifferent. He only expresses the meaning through the actions of the characters, and leads the readers to the most subtle place in the poem, so he can leave the readers with imagination and make the poem infinitely distant and profound. Therefore, this poem embodies the true meaning of the poet's saying nothing is romance. It is common and easy to express feelings in narrative style. It is rare and difficult to write people in a lyrical style.
Chekhov has a theory of "reserve", and people who write poems often have a theory of "distance". They are very similar and should be combined into one statement. The author should keep a certain distance from the object of writing and keep a certain "reserve" and calmness. In this way, there is no danger of screaming, but there is a profound beauty in the works, which makes the poetry full of poetry, but it is elusive between the lines. This poem "Jade Family" is such a masterpiece because of its ingenuity and charm.
5. Poems describing girls' temperament and self-restraint
Eyes flashing black gas, eyebrows are very long, slightly graceful.
Beads don't move, eyebrows are fixed, and lead is naive.
The rotation of the eyes. If she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells.
Pink cheeks are rosy and my eyes are sleepy.
Looking back and smiling, full of flattery.
Looking back on the Millennium, it will last forever.
Looking at the moon in the water, exploring bamboo by the clouds.
Looking forward to the light, it is sultry.
Laugh heartily. Smile skillfully. Smile. Laughter is better than praise.
In retrospect, a smile is a thousand dollars.
The faint red tide line brushed away the pink blush, and the smile vortex rippled on both cheeks.
Embroidered hibiscus smiled and leaned against Baoyu's duck cheeks, and her eyes were guessed.
There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. If you care about the city first and then the country, you'd rather not know the whole city and country, and it's hard to get beautiful women again.
Grass by the green river and willow in the dark garden. Yingying is a woman upstairs with eyes as bright as windows. E-E's pink makeup makes her hands delicate. "
Beauty is more beautiful than flowers. Jade is as beautiful as spring
People face peach blossoms, and love causes two pardons.
Can be like spring flowers, bright as autumn moon.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, colorful and fiery red.
Weak water is 3 thousand, and beautiful girls are like clouds.
There are no lovers in the world, once in a thousand years.
It is difficult to get rid of the fragrance, and the national fragrance is beautiful.
Badong has Wushan, with a graceful face.
The new moon, like a beautiful woman, began to paint on the sea.
The new moon is like a beautiful woman.
The Committee members are all beautiful, and they are all beautiful.
Pink dye color.
Red cheeks and Yue Nv's little white.
Fine as fat, powder as grease.
No make-up, the color is like morning glow and snow.
I am ashamed of Chunhua's eyebrows.
The beautiful fairy moth gave birth to the moon.
Euphemistically, two moths are far from the mountains.
I am lazy to draw a flying moth eyebrow.
Eyebrows will fight for green, and faces will fight for red.
Diane's eyebrows are far away, and the green temples are thick with spring smoke.
Eyes flashing black gas, eyebrows are very long, slightly graceful.
Beads don't move, eyebrows are fixed, and lead is naive.
The rotation of the eyes. If she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells.
Pink cheeks are rosy and my eyes are sleepy.
Looking back and smiling, full of flattery.
Looking back on the Millennium, it will last forever.
Looking at the moon in the water, exploring bamboo by the clouds.
Looking forward to the light, it is sultry.
Laugh heartily. Smile skillfully. Smile. Laughter is better than praise.
In retrospect, a smile is a thousand dollars.
The faint red tide line brushed away the pink blush, and the smile vortex rippled on both cheeks.
Embroidered hibiscus smiled and leaned against Baoyu's duck cheeks, and her eyes were guessed.
Laugh at the whole city, laugh at the whole country, San Xiao pour my heart.
Tea adds fragrance. The smell is tangy, and the fragrance is tangy. The smell is pungent.
Makeup jade. Jade body and fragrant muscles. Blue flood your house.
Walking with each other, embroidered shoes are fragrant.
The fragrance is refreshing and the rhyme is sultry.
Beautiful, fragrant for three years.
Yan Ruyu was as angry as moss. Luo Weiqi tin foil powder is fragrant.
Beauty lives in seclusion in Chenxiang Temple in the north, with flowers on the threshold, which is the hometown of Tianpa.
The ice muscles are great. Weak and boneless. Beads are round, like jade. Round as jade.
Hao ru coagulates fat. If the muscles coagulate fat, the gas will be blue.
Ice muscle and jade skin are as smooth as crisp.
-Muscle skin, weak bone fiber shape.
The skin is soft and delicate, and the bones are symmetrical.
It's windy in the county, and jade bone has ice muscles.
Soft-hearted, weak bone, clear bone, thin bone, jade bone ice muscle.
Fold up the slender waist slightly, revealing a wrist in gauze.
My feet are on tiptoe and my head is shining.
It means cutting onion roots, and its mouth contains dani, and its exquisite steps are unparalleled in the world.
A delicate hand and a snow-white wrist reveal its shape.
Cover your feet in front of the lamp, and the sound is in the account.
A good wind is blowing from the south, gently shaking the fan.
Bright purple gas from the east.
As short as long, as thick as thin.
Swallow house is empty, where is beauty?
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
My gentle and graceful mother in Dongshan, the dream annoyed Wang Xiang.
Always gather a thousand gold smiles and hang a pair of jade crows.
The wind returns to snow, and the light clouds cover the sun.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
Yan Zhi has many beautiful women who walk lightly in the snow.
The girl in the building played the violin, and she sighed for a long time.
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