1. yet we called and urged a thousand times before she started toward us, still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar. Pipa

2. Two bends are like frowning eyebrows, and a pair of eyes are like joy but not joy. "Dream of Red Mansions"

3. Wonder what the jade looks like; A plum blossom frozen in spring snow. "Huanxisha"

4. If you don't spit out the words, you will feel like a orchid.

5. The moon is bright, and people are crowded. My figure is graceful step and light, let me miss heart worry. When the moon rises, there are many people. Posture my gentle step to relieve, let me miss heart sad. The moon comes out and shines, and the beauty is beautiful. My graceful step is graceful, let me miss the heart be agitated.

6. People on the edge are like the moon, and the wrist is frozen with frost and snow. "Peacock flies southeast"

7. The white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water. "The Book of Songs"

8. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. "Drinking" Tao Yuanming

9. Mountaineering is full of emotions, while watching the sea is full of meaning. How much I am, will go hand in hand with the wind and cloud. Wen Xin Diao Long

1. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his bagworm moths; Fishing alone, not afraid of snow and ice attack. Liu Zongyuan's definition of hazy beauty in Jiang Xue

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Hazy beauty means that beauty is not completely revealed, which makes people feel impenetrable. Just like the feeling of "still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar" and "refusing to welcome", it makes people daydream. Its object image is vague, its concept is uncertain, and its subtle beauty is understandable but difficult to express. It is characterized by using some vague and implicit form to express the ambiguous content, so that the appreciator can get some aesthetic enjoyment through guessing, imagining and knowing. 2. Graceful, beautiful and poetic love poems

Feng Qiu Huang Sima Xiangru Feng Xi Feng Xi returned to his hometown and traveled all over the world to ask him to burn.

when I didn't meet you, I didn't know what to do. Why don't you realize that I'm going to be promoted to Sishang! There are gorgeous ladies in the boudoir, and people in the room are poisoning my intestines. Why do you want to be a mandarin duck, and you are soaring! The emperor Xi Xi lives from me, and he has to be a princess forever.

who knows each other in the middle of the night? My wings are flying high, and I feel sad when I miss them. Magnolia Zhang Xian had a dream of meeting each other when he left, and the horseshoe dust outside the door had moved. The songs of complaint were left for listening when he was drunk, and it was too far to be seen in the air. Tonight, it's romantic to know who * * *, swallowing the phoenix on the lute groove. Nothing in life is more affectionate than the river, and the mountains are not heavy. Nine must be for Yaqing to make Hu Chujun go to Dongshan to walk in the clouds, so why not take a red dress in the back car? Luo Yi's tears in the spring were exhausted, and he was only silent and sent to the king.

you live in a painting building by the river, and my concubine lives in a cape to send the tide. There are my lovesick tears in the tide, but they don't flow in front of the building.

I'm willing to paint a picture for the clouds one by one, and you promised to see me return home on the 1th. I'm afraid you'll look back at the high city and lean against the river tower for the sunset.

Cheng Gai, the tallest building, was worried in the past, and his eyebrows were ashamed. Remember for a long time and swim by the shoulder.

the skirt is covered with stockings and peach blossoms, and the thin shirt is lightly fanned with apricot blossom building. A few trips, a few drunks, and a few stays.

unexpectedly, the spring breeze has broken. Unexpectedly, the clouds also dispersed.

days get old, but hate is hard to pay. The bee doesn't understand people's sufferings, while the swallow doesn't understand people's worries.

old feelings can't go away, when will they rest? On the night of January last year, the flower market was full of lights.

the willow shoots on the moon, and people are about after dusk. The lantern festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and the lights are still the same as last year.

I didn't see anyone last year, so I cried Man Chun's shirt and sleeve. Zhou Bangyan went out of the forest and apricot fell into the golden plate.

soft teeth are afraid of tasting acid. It's a pity that it's half broken and purple, and it's still printed with small lips.

I'm a stranger in the south. The rain is full of stains.

without words, a period of spring injury is all between the eyebrows. A whip is clear and happy to go home, and the hangover is sleepy.

at night, it rains lightly, and the wind is oblique for the double-swallow dance. The mountains are endless, and the water is endless.

send off the taste of spring, miss the distant feelings, and pay Yang Hua. Love Poems in the Book of Songs: Guan Ju (Nan Zhou in the Book of Songs) Guan Ju's dove is in the river continent.

a gentle and graceful lady is a gentle and graceful gentleman. Mixed Nymphoides, from left to right to salvage it.

my fair lady, please ask for it. The pursuit can not be obtained, the day night will always miss her.

leisurely, tossing and turning. Mixed Nymphoides, from left to right to pick it.

my fair lady is my friend. Nymphoides, from left to right to pull it.

my fair lady, the bells and drums make her happy. Jia Jian (Book of Songs, Qin Feng) Jia Jian is pale and the Millennium is frost.

the so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water.

the dew is not clear. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

if you go back and follow it, the road will be blocked and broken. Swim back from it and swim in the water.

the dew is not yet in the harvest. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

if you go back and follow it, the road is blocked and right. Swim back from it and wander in the water.

evil spirits (Han Yuefu folk songs) evil spirits! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, thunder and shock in winter, rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are combined, so I dare to be with you! Looking at the moon and thinking of one far away (Tang Zhang Jiuling) the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * At this time, brings to separated hearts, the long thoughtfulness of night, it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat, so I leave my message with the moon, still have a dream. The moonlight night on the riverside (Tang Ruoxu) is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born.

I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel; Frost flows in the air and you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on Ting. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.

who saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

the white clouds are gone, and the green maple is hard to worry about. Who's boating tonight? Where do you miss the bright moon building? Poor people wander upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror.

If the curtain of Yuhu can't be rolled up, the finger on the anvil will be returned. At this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you month by month.

The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water. Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the idle pool, but I didn't return home in the poor spring.

the river flows away in spring, while the river falls on the moon and sets in the west. The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will shake the trees all over the river. Jinse (Tang Li Shangyin) I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) came to an end with empty words, and it was five o'clock on the moonlit building. The dream was far away and it was hard to cry, and the book was urged into ink. The wax shone on the golden emerald in a half cage, and the musk embroidered hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang already hated Pengshan Mountain. And you are on the other side, ten thousand peaks away. Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone, and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away, mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song. Pengshan has no multiple ways to go here, oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!. Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) Last night, the stars were windy, and Guitang East on the west side of the painting building. There was no colorful phoenix flying wings, and the heart was connected. Spring wine was sent to the hook every other seat, and the lights were covered with wax.

till the rolling of a drum, alas, calls me to my duties, and I mount my horse and ride away, like a water-plant cut adrift. Meet Huan (Li Yu of Southern Tang Dynasty) went to the West Building alone without words, and the moon was like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, which is to leave sorrow.

it's especially the ordinary taste in my heart. Langtaosha makes (Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty) the rain gurgles outside the curtain, and the spring is fading.

Luo Zhou can't stand the cold. I don't know if I'm a guest in my dream, but I'm greedy for joy in one day.

don't lean on the fence alone, it's infinite, and it's easier to see when it's not. The flowing water is gone, and the spring is gone.

Wu Ye Tiao (Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty) The flowers in the forest shed their spring flowers, and they were in a hurry, so they had no choice but to come to the cold rain and come to the wind late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.

since people grow up, they hate water. Que Qiaoxian (Song Qin Guan) is clever with thin clouds, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han are all dark.

when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common v acacia, tender feelings water, a brief encounter like a dream, when they can not bear to see the bridge road.

if a relationship lasts for a long time, it's not the same day and night. Yulinling (Song Liuyong) is chilling and sad.

it's late for Changting, and the shower begins to rest. There is no mood in all the accounts, and I miss the place and Lanzhou to urge me to send it.

Holding hands and staring at each other with tears, I was speechless and choked. Thinking about it, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy and chutiankuo.

Affection hurts parting since ancient times. What's more, it's a cold autumn festival.

where do you wake up from the wine tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiaofeng and the waning moon. After years, it should be a good time and a good scene.

there are thousands of customs, and who to talk to. Feng Qiwu (Song Liuyong) is leaning against the dangerous building.

looking at the extreme spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of grass and smoke.

no one can rely on silence. I'm going to get drunk.

when drinking is a song, it's boring to be happy. I don't regret it when my belt widens.

people are haggard because of Iraq. Jade case Yuan Xi (Song. 3. Poems with hazy beauty

Untitled (1) Author: Li Shangyin Year: Tang Genre: Seven Laws Category: Boudoir time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. Mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.

There are no multiple routes from Pengshan to oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!. Note: 1. Untitled: Since the Tang Dynasty, some poets often use the title of "poem" when they are unwilling to mark the topic that can express the theme.

2. silk is exhausted: silk is homophonic with "thinking", and "silk is exhausted" means that missing will not end until you die. 3. Tears begin to dry: tears refer to candle oil when burning, and pun here refers to the tears of acacia.

4. Xiao Jing: Dress up and look in the mirror in the morning; Yunbin: A woman's beautiful hair is a metaphor for her youth. 5. Pengshan: Penglai Mountain, the legendary fairy mountain on the sea, is a metaphor for the place where the mourners live.

6. Jade Bird: a mythical messenger who delivers messages to the Queen Mother of the West. Appreciation This is the most famous love poem among many poems with the title of "Untitled".

The whole poem revolves around the first sentence, especially the word "Don't be difficult". The "East Wind" ends the season, but it is a metaphor for people's lovesickness.

because of the lingering feelings, people are as lifeless as the withered spring flowers in late spring. Three or four sentences are a portrayal of mutual loyalty and vows of eternal love.

The fifth and sixth sentences respectively describe the two people's feelings of melancholy, resentment, coldness and even decline because they can't meet each other. The only thing we can hope for is the idea in the seven or eight sentences: I hope that the bluebird will pass on lovesickness frequently.

untitled (2) the stars of last night and the wind of last night, are west of the Painted Chamber and east of Cinnamon Hall. There is no Cai feng wings on the body, can not be fly wing to wing qi Fei; Heart is like consonance, emotion is interlinked.

across the spring-wine, while it warms me, I prompt you how to bet, where, group by group, we are throwing dice in the light of a crimson lamp. Alas, hear five more drums should go to morning roll call; Ride the horse to LANTAI, like the wind in the wind.

The preface to Untitled is full of fragrance, and people return to drizzle. The painting floor is full of spring scenery, who laughs at the whole city.

untitled "one" is lonely and nostalgic, and the spring dream is lingering and the flowers are cold. You can dance the breeze and wave the blue shadow, but it is difficult to leave the old moon railing.

Sadness is stupid and resentful, so why keep secrets from others? The vows of eternal love are empty, and the truth is everywhere! "Untitled" second hand also must cherish, this feeling is also gentle everywhere. Your heart and your feelings will eventually change, and I love and hate this hard to find.

yesterday, there was no guessing, but now it has become a stranger. Dreams are like lovebirds, crying day and night! "Untitled" three people who say the bitter taste of acacia, who said that hate things is natural! Why is the heart strong and afraid of relentless rain, and the soul is broken?

in the dream, the moon is full and the mist is around, and the flowers in the clouds are so purple and light. No chance to make a commitment in this life, or stay together for life and death! "Untitled" has more than four fragrant memories, but the jade shadow is hard to stay.

since ancient times, it has been as bitter as acacia, and it has never separated two kinds of worries. Love can be deep in sorrow and joy, and hate is light and thick at most.

I should be lonely when I am alone with the moon, and ask you where to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival. "Untitled" five write empty many talents, we should know that God Luo is a fairy.

heartless flowers make people compete for love, and those who are interested in grass abandon pity. Book slips are deeply ashamed and silent, and litchi fragrance is hard to say.

if gentleness is true, don't ask fate at other times! When "Untitled" recorded six records of osmanthus fragrance, it was infatuation to laugh at me that year. Poetry is like tears at the bottom of a pen, and tears are like poems in my heart.

Mistakenly turning a rude feeling into a false belief will lead to a new knowledge. Chang 'e may not have been in autumn water, but Liu Yue is like a thrush.

untitled "July" in the hazy flower season, I feel like a beautiful girl for you. Unintentional witticisms tend to have many solutions, while intentional nonsense is just a few reasons.

In the past, idleness was strong and chic, but recently, I am ill and ill. Brocade does not dare to breed bluebirds, and the dream phase gradually fades away.

untitled postscript * See you again, say goodbye and see you again. Cloudy temples, red lips and tears.

casually asking about new feelings is tactful, and occasionally mentioning old things lingers. Who is happy when you ask at the bridge? The stars do their best to ask God for mercy! I am married before I became famous, and this life is the next life.

Untitled how difficult it is for Li Shangyin to get together, and it is even more difficult to leave; Farewell in late spring is like the east wind dying. Spring silkworms spit out all their silks until they die; The red candle burned itself to death and dried up with tears.

put on your makeup in front of the mirror in the morning, lest your temples change color like clouds; It's too sad to sing to the moon at midnight. Penglai fairyland is not far from here, so please visit me, diligent Jade Bird Messenger.

[Title] As far as poetry is concerned, this is a love poem that expresses two feelings till death do us part. However, it has always been thought that there may be hidden trust in personnel relations.

The word "difficult" in the first sentence points out that it is not easy to get together, and it is even more difficult to leave. The feelings are tender, the language is colorful, and the pen is extraordinary. The couplet compares the spring silkworm with crimson wax, which is very wonderful, both painful and firm.

Then, the neck couplet wrote "Make-up in front of the mirror, caress your temples and hurt yourself, which is self-planning"; It's a trick to sing in a good night and cover yourself with cold moonlight. Advise yourself to cherish, be kind and cherish, but be bitter and considerate, which can be described as a thousand turns and a gentle look.

In the end, I wrote a letter of hope, which frequently spread good news, meaning graceful songs and bright flowers. It's really a wonderful place. A few words of spring silkworm, a thousand years are excellent.

one is you said you would come, but you did not, and you left me with no other trace, than the moonlight on your tower at the fifth-watch bell. The dream in the wound is far cry, both difficult to call; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

blue burns your candle in its kingfisher-feather lantern, musk deer smoked hibiscus slightly embroidered. But far beyond my reach is the Enchanted Mountain, and you are on the other side, ten thousand peaks away.

second, a misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east, and wheels faintly thunder beyond Hibiscus Pool. There are locks of the golden toad incense burner, cigarette wrapped in elegant, like the yuhu pulley, traction rope to draw the well water.

a great lady once, from behind a screen, favoured a poor youth, the concubine keeps the pillow for Wei Wangcai. Acacia Mo * * flowers compete for hair, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?.

third, it's late in spring, and the night is dry for the time being. When I went to meet the right person, it was already late in spring.

the sound of the building will make you afraid to climb, and the curtain will be too difficult to dry. I'm ashamed to wear a swallow, and I'm ashamed to be in the mirror. I went back to Hengtang late, and Huaxing sent a treasure saddle.

In the fourth place, the Zheng is in urgent control, and the cherry blossoms hang down forever.