1. Write the full poem "From now on, the king will never go to court early"
It comes from "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi. The full text is as follows: Author of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow": Bai Juyi, the Emperor of Han Dynasty, paid great attention to color and thought. The country, Yuyu has been unable to ask for for many years.
There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her. It’s hard to give up on your natural beauty, so you will choose to be by the side of the king.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color. In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away your fat.
When the waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of a new grace. The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising, so the king will not go to court early from now on. There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and all the nights are dedicated to spring outings.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all. The golden house is made up to serve as a charming lady at night, and the jade tower is full of drunkenness and spring.
Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, but they are poor and glorious. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are determined not to be reborn as a boy but to be reborn as a girl.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slowly singing and dancing, contemplating silk and bamboo, the king could not see enough.
The Yuyang Gong came with the instigation of the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
The flowers are left to the ground but no one can collect them, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin.
The water of the Shu River is green and the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night.
The sky spins and the earth spins back to Long Yu, and he hesitates and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid and lotus but little willow.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for all. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Hearing about the emperor’s envoy from the Han family, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent was frightened. I pick up my clothes, push my pillow, and wander around, and the silver screen of beads and foils meanders open.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I look at the king with affection, and my voice and appearance are blurry when I say goodbye.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist.
Only the old things show deep affection, and the tin alloy hairpins are sent to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. In this long narrative poem, the author uses concise language, beautiful images, and a combination of narrative and lyrical techniques to narrate the love tragedy of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei during the Anshi Rebellion: Their love was ruined by the rebellion they caused. We are endlessly eating the bitter pill of this spirit.
Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei are both historical figures. The poet does not stick to history, but uses a little shadow of history, based on the legends of the people at that time and the singing of neighbors, to evolve a rondo The twists and turns and touching stories are described and sung in a repetitive and pathos art form. Because the stories and characters in the poem are all artistic and are complex and true representations of people in reality, they can create ripples in the hearts of readers of all ages.
The whole article is divided into three parts: from the beginning to "The Song of Shockingly Broken Feather Clothes" is the first part. The poet uses thirty-two sentences to write about the love life of Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang, and tells the story of the love life. The situation brought about by the famine and chaos in the country and the outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion; the second part starts from "the smoke and dust arose in the Jiuchong City Tower" to "the soul never comes to sleep", with 42 sentences in total, it writes that Concubine Yang was killed in the Maweiyi Rebellion. And how Tang Xuanzong missed her after that; "Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Guest" to the end is the last part of the poem. The Taoist helped Tang Xuanzong go to the fairy mountain to find Yang Guifei. At the beginning of the poem, the poet explained the causes of the Tang Dynasty's troubles and revealed the tragic elements of the story with the sentence "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty paid great attention to beauty and thought of his country."
It seems very ordinary, as if the story should have been written from here, and the author did not need to put any thought into it. In fact, these seven words contain a lot of content and are the outline of the whole article. It not only reveals The tragic element of the story evokes and guides the entire poem. Everything that follows follows from this.
After that, the poem gradually unfolds, narrating layer by layer: First, it talks about Tang Xuanzong's emphasis on color, and after seeking it in every possible way, he finally takes Concubine Yang into his arms, who "looks back and smiles with all the beauty, the pink and white in the sixth palace have no color" . Then, he describes the beauty of Concubine Yang and describes how charming she is and why she is favored in the harem.
"Sisters and brothers are all in the earth", as the saying goes "when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven", the Yang family became powerful and arrogant because of Concubine Yang. After acquiring Concubine Yang, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty lived a life of indulgence and pleasure, indulging in singing, dancing, drinking and sex all day long, so much so that "from then on the king did not go to court early in the morning."
The poet repeatedly exaggerated this to point out the reasons for the outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion. This part is the foundation of the entire love tragedy and the internal cause of "everlasting hatred".
"Through this realistic period of palace life, the poet ironically introduces us to the hero and heroine of the story: an emperor who values ??sex over country, and a charming and doting concubine. He also vividly implies We, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, were the source of this tragedy.
In this love tragedy, the death of Concubine Yang is a key plot. The second part of the scene of Ma's hasty flight into the southwest, especially the destruction of the love between Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei during this turmoil.
This is the reason why "the Sixth Army did not launch". , demanding the execution of Concubine Yang, shows that Tang Xuanzong's love and infatuation with Concubine Yang has aroused public outrage.
Here, the poet. 2. Write the full poem "From now on, the king will not come to court early"
From "Song of Everlasting Regret" written by Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi, the full text is as follows: Author of "Song of Everlasting Regret": Bai Juyi The Emperor of Han was obsessed with beauty, and he couldn't find it for many years.
A daughter of the Yang family grew up and was raised in a purdah. I don’t know. It’s hard to give up on your natural beauty. Once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king.
Looking back, you will be full of beauty. The six palaces will be bathed in the Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat.
< p> The waiter lifts up the delicate and feeble, it is the beginning of the new grace. The clouds and the golden steps are shaking, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.The spring night is short and the king does not attend the court early. There is no leisure for banquets, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem, who are pampered all night long. >Sisters and brothers are all born in the earth, so the hearts of parents in the world are not reborn.
From the heights of Li Palace, the blue clouds are heard, and the slow singing and dancing are heard everywhere. , the emperor is not satisfied with it.
The flying sun and the flying dragon are coming, and the colorful feathers and clothes are broken. After marching for more than a hundred miles to the west, the six armies were unable to do anything. They turned around and died. I can't save it, but the blood and tears are flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking under the Emei Mountain, and the flags are dark and the sun is thin.
Shu. The rivers are blue and the mountains are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night. He looks sad when he sees the moon in his palace, and hears the sound of broken bells in the night rain.
The sky spins back to the dragon, and he hesitates to go here. , the place where Yuyan Kong died was not seen.
The king and his ministers looked after each other and returned home. Liu Rumei, how can I not weep at this? The peach and plum blossoms are blooming in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves are falling in the autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves. Supervise Qing'e Lao.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for all. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void.
The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Hearing about the emperor’s envoy from the Han family, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent was frightened. I pick up my clothes, push my pillow, and wander around, and the silver screen of beads and foils meanders open.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I look at the king with affection, and my voice and appearance are blurry when I say goodbye.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist.
Only the old things show deep affection, and the tin alloy hairpins are sent to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. In this long narrative poem, the author uses concise language, beautiful images, and a combination of narrative and lyrical techniques to narrate the love tragedy of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei during the Anshi Rebellion: Their love was ruined by the rebellion they caused. We are endlessly eating the bitter pill of this spirit.
Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei are both historical figures. The poet does not stick to history, but uses a little shadow of history, based on the legends of the people at that time and the singing of neighbors, to evolve a rondo The twists and turns and touching stories are described and sung in a repetitive and pathos art form. Because the stories and characters in the poem are all artistic and are complex and true representations of people in reality, they can create ripples in the hearts of readers of all ages.
The whole article is divided into three parts: from the beginning to "The Song of Shockingly Broken Feather Clothes" is the first part. The poet uses thirty-two sentences to write about the love life of Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang, and tells the story of the love life. The situation brought about by the famine and chaos in the country and the outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion; the second part starts from "the smoke and dust arose in the Jiuchong City Tower" to "the soul never comes to sleep", with 42 sentences in total, it writes that Concubine Yang was killed in the Maweiyi Rebellion. And how Tang Xuanzong missed her after that; "Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Guest" to the end is the last part of the poem. The Taoist helped Tang Xuanzong go to the fairy mountain to find Yang Guifei. At the beginning of the poem, the poet explained the reasons for the chaos in the Tang Dynasty and revealed the tragic elements of the story with the sentence "The Emperor of Han valued beauty and thought of his country."
It seems very ordinary, as if the story should have been written from here, and the author did not need to put any thought into it. In fact, these seven words contain a lot of content and are the outline of the whole article. It not only reveals The tragic element of the story evokes and guides the entire poem. Everything that follows follows from this.
After that, the poem gradually unfolds, narrating layer by layer: First, it talks about Tang Xuanzong's emphasis on color, and after seeking it in every possible way, he finally takes Concubine Yang into his arms, who "looks back and smiles with all the beauty, the pink and white in the sixth palace have no color" . Then, he describes the beauty of Concubine Yang and describes how charming she is and why she is favored in the harem.
"Sisters and brothers are all in the earth", as the saying goes "when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven", the Yang family became powerful and arrogant because of Concubine Yang. After acquiring Concubine Yang, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty lived a life of indulgence and pleasure, indulging in singing, dancing, drinking and sex all day long, so much so that "from then on the king did not go to court early in the morning."
The poet repeatedly exaggerated this to point out the reasons for the outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion. This part is the foundation of the entire love tragedy and the internal cause of "everlasting hatred".
"Through this realistic period of palace life, the poet ironically introduces us to the hero and heroine of the story: an emperor who values ??sex over country, and a charming and doting concubine. He also vividly implies We, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, were the source of this tragedy.
In this love tragedy, the death of Concubine Yang is a key plot. The second part of the scene of Ma's hasty flight into the southwest, especially the destruction of the love between Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei during this turmoil.
This is the reason why "the Sixth Army did not launch". , demanding the execution of Concubine Yang, indicating that Tang Xuanzong's love and infatuation with Concubine Yang had aroused public outrage.
Here, the poet uses six sentences to describe the lives of the two people. /p>
The spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on.
There is no time to attend the banquet, and the spring tour will be full of nights.
Full poem:
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The Song of Everlasting Regret
Author Bai Juyi Dynasty Tang Dynasty
The emperor of Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty, and he couldn't get it for many years.
The Yang family has a daughter. Growing up, people don’t know it.
It’s hard to give up your natural beauty. Once you choose to be on the side of the king, you will be full of charm when you look back. The sixth palace has no color. p>
Bath in the Huaqing Pool in the cold spring, the hot spring water washes away the fat.
The waiter lifts up the fragile body, it is the beginning of the new grace.
The beautiful face on the clouds is shaking. , the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising, and the king will not go to court early from now on.
There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all.
The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet.
Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, but they are poor and glorious.
This makes the hearts of parents all over the world not to be reborn as boys but as girls.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere.
Slow singing, dancing and dancing on silk and bamboo, the emperor could not see enough.
The Yuyang Gong came with the instigation of the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers.
Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuchong City Tower, and thousands of horses rode southwestward.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital.
The Sixth Army had no choice but to turn around and die in front of the horse.
The flowers are left to the ground but no one can collect them, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads.
The king hid his face and could not be saved. Looking back, blood and tears flowed.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion.
There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin.
The water of the Shu River is green and the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night.
Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the sound of heartbroken bells in the rain at night.
The sky spins and the earth spins back to Long Yu, and he hesitates and cannot go.
In the soil at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yu Yan died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home.
After returning, the ponds and gardens are still the same, with Taiye hibiscus and young willows.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this.
The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away.
The disciples of Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e of Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep.
The long night begins with bells and drums, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold.
After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity.
In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for all.
The blue sky above and the yellow spring below are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void.
The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance.
Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the Golden Palace, and if you turn to Xiaoyu, you will be rewarded with double success.
Hearing about the emperor’s envoy from the Han family, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent was frightened.
Wandering around while holding clothes and pushing pillows, the silver screen of beads and foil spreads out.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall.
The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.
Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are blurry.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace.
Turning back and looking down at the world, I could not see Chang'an but the dust and mist.
Only the old things show deep affection, and the tin alloy hairpins are sent to the future.
Leave one strand of the hairpin to form a fan, break the gold hairpin into two halves.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
I sent my farewell message again with sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. 4. What is the previous sentence of "From now on the emperor will not go to court early in the morning"?
This sentence should be "From now on the king will not go to court early in the morning". The previous sentence is "The spring night is short and the sun rises high", which comes from Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" .
Original text (part):
"Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty paid great attention to beauty and thought of the country, and he spent many years seeking imperial elegance. No.
There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her.
It’s hard to give up on natural beauty. Once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.
In the cold spring, bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat.
When the waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of a new grace.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising, so the king will not go to court early from now on.
Creation background:
"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is a well-known poem among Bai Juyi's poems. It was written in the first year of Yuanhe (806) when the poet was in Yuxi County (today's Zhouzhi, Shaanxi). He was appointed county captain. This poem was composed when he and his friends Chen Hong and Wang Zhifu visited Xianyou Temple and were inspired by the stories of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei.
In this long narrative poem, the author uses concise language, beautiful images, and a combination of narrative and lyrical techniques to narrate the love tragedy of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei during the Anshi Rebellion: Their love was ruined by the rebellion they caused. We are endlessly eating the bitter pill of this spirit. Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang were both historical figures. The poet did not stick to history, but relied on a little shadow of history, based on the legends of the people at that time and the songs of the neighbors, to create a twists and turns and moving story. Describe and sing it with the artistic form of looping, lingering and pathos. Because the stories and characters in the poem are all artistic and are complex and true representations of people in reality, they can create ripples in the hearts of readers of all ages.
Introduction to the author:
Bai Juyi (772-846), whose courtesy name was Letian, also known as Xiangshan Jushi, and Mr. Zuiyin, was originally from Taiyuan. He moved to Xiagui when his great-grandfather was here. Born in Xinzheng, Henan. He was a great realist poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three major poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen jointly advocated the New Yuefu Movement, known as "Yuan Bai" in the world, and "Liu Bai" together with Liu Yuxi. Bai Juyi's poetry has a wide range of themes, diverse forms, and simple and popular language. He is known as the "Poetry Demon" and the "Poetry King". He became a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy and a doctor of Zuo Zanshan. In 846 AD, Bai Juyi died in Luoyang and was buried in Xiangshan. There is "Bai's Changqing Collection" handed down from generation to generation, and his representative poems include "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", "Charcoal Seller", "Pipa Play" and so on. 5. What verse follows: From now on the king will not go to court early
The spring night is short and the sun rises high, from now on the king will not go to court early.
There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night. Full poem: The Song of Everlasting Regret was written by Bai Juyi. In the Tang Dynasty, the emperor of Han Dynasty paid great attention to beauty and his thoughts over the country, and he couldn't find it for many years.
There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her. It’s hard to give up on your natural beauty, so you will choose to be by the side of the king.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color. In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away your fat.
When the waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of a new grace. The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising, so the king will not go to court early from now on. There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and all the nights are dedicated to spring outings.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all. The golden house is made up to serve as a charming lady at night, and the jade tower is full of drunkenness and spring.
Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, but they are poor and glorious. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are determined not to be reborn as a boy but to be reborn as a girl.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slowly singing and dancing, contemplating silk and bamboo, the king could not see enough.
The Yuyang Gong came with the instigation of the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
The flowers are left to the ground but no one can collect them, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin.
The water of the Shu River is green and the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night.
The sky spins and the earth spins back to Long Yu, and he hesitates and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid and lotus but little willow.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for all. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Hearing about the emperor’s envoy from the Han family, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent was frightened. I pick up my clothes, push my pillow, and wander around, and the silver screen of beads and foils meanders open.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I look at the king with affection, and my voice and appearance are blurry when I say goodbye.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist.
Only the old things show deep affection, and the tin alloy hairpins are sent to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
6. Poems about the imperial palace
1. A sudden attack on the imperial palace through the streets "Jiuquanzi·Every time I see panic: the troops are frightened by the chariots"
2. The Jade Palace is empty Clean up Gong Zizhen's "Song of Falling Flowers in the Western Suburbs"
3. Xia Kai deeply visited the Jade Palace, Xue Tao's "Send a Word"
4. The Monk's Room and the Imperial Palace, Ma Dai's "Inscription on the Stone Urn Temple"
5. Lulun of the Imperial Palace of Han Dynasty in Changqing Dynasty "and Pei Yanling sent the title to Xie Sheren's Immortal Residence in Guozhou"
6. Wang Jian, who entered the palace at the same time, "Five Daughters of the Song Family ( Ruofen's Five Daughters: Ruohua, Ruozhao, Ruolun, and Ruo"
7. The Banquet at the Jade Palace by an unknown person "Daoyin Suihua's Childbirth"
8. Immortal Yu Returning to the Imperial Palace Anonymous's "Daoyin·Yu Shang Serves to the Lord"
9. Zhang Zuo Yu Palace Lu Gong's "Zhongyuan Riguan Dharma"
10. The Imperial Palace's "Yao He" on Songding "Crossing the Tianjin Bridge and looking out"
11. The gold and blue are as dazzling as the imperial palace. "Five poems above Mulan Huaman See Pu County Chronicle Volume 1"
13. Wen Tianxiang, the Qiao Qiao of the Jade Palace, "Gift to Secretary Wang Jiancheng"
14. Lie Zhengai Palace Bao Photo of "The Slogan Poem of Returning the Capital"
15. Xuanshi played Chen Kangbo's "Book of Yiyang Pavilion" in Kaiming Palace
16. "Send Zhang Wumeng to Death" by Queluo Qingchuwei in Zihuang Palace Taishan"
17. Envoy Junyuan went to the Jade Palace "Inscribed on Wuzhou Renfeng Hall and sent it to Han Shilang"
18. Whip Ting came from the Purple Palace "Send Li Rangchen to Hanlin Scholar Yan" "
19. There is a catastrophe in the Yuan Palace "Jiu Suo"
20. The Jade Emperor is tired of the palace "Fu Hongni"
21. Fang Yingyu The Imperial Palace "Longchuan Taoist"
22. The Ming Dynasty Emperor's Palace came to Lushan "Sentence"
23. Sitting and listening to chickens singing near the palace "The Spring Value in the Pavilion"
24. "Dragon Boat Post·Emperor's Pavilion" in Xia Yi's advance to the Holy Palace
25. "The Ballad of the Jade Immortal (composed with Yang Mengzai and Ruan Xiaosi)" by Tianming in the palace of the Purple Palace
26. The seal reads "Fox Suisui" from the Emperor's Palace.
27. Following the imperial edict, he once paid a visit to the Imperial Palace in Gao, "The Ci Shexiang Station chants his story" 7. From now on, the king will not go to court early.
The Song of Everlasting Regret was written by Bai Juyi. The Emperor of the Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty, but he couldn't find her for many years.
There was a girl in the Yang family who was raised in a boudoir and was not recognized by anyone.
Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. Bathing in the Huaqing Pool in the cold spring, the hot spring water washes away the fat.
It is the beginning of the new grace. . The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not go to court early. There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and all the nights are dedicated to spring outings.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all. The golden house is made up to serve as a charming lady at night, and the jade tower is full of drunkenness and spring.
Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, but they are poor and glorious. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are determined not to be reborn as a boy but to be reborn as a girl.
From the heights of Li Palace, blue clouds can be seen, and fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slow singing, slow dancing, silk and bamboo, the king can't see enough of it all day long.
The Yuyang Gong came with the instigation of the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse.
The flowers are left on the ground but no one can collect them, and the green and green gorse jade is scratching the head. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin.
The water of the Shu River is green and the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night.
The sky spins and the sun turns back to Long Yu. I hesitate and cannot go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan Kong died.
The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lots of liquid and lotus but little willow.
Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this. The spring breeze brings peach and plum blossoms into bloom at night, and the autumn rain brings the sycamore leaves falling.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away. The disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep. The night is long and the bells and drums are beginning, and the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
Empty and control the energy, it rushes like lightning, ascending to the heaven and entering the earth to seek for everything. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below fall, and both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies.
There is a character in the book who is too real, with a snow-skinned and colorful appearance. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the golden palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success.
Smell the emperor's envoy from the Han family, and the dream in Jiuhua tent is frightened. He picked up his clothes and pushed up the pillow, wandering around, and the silver screen of beads and foil spread out.
The hair on the temples is half fresh and sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall. The wind blows and the fairy's mantle is fluttering and lifted up, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. I look at the king with affection, and my voice and appearance are blurry when I say goodbye.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace. Looking back at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, but dust and mist.
Only the old things show deep affection, and the rhinestone alloy hairpins are sent to the future. Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth. I sent my farewell words again with great care, and in them I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. 8. From now on, the king will not go to court early. What is the previous sentence?
The clouds on the temples are beautiful, and the hibiscus tent is warm.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising, so the king will not go to court early from now on. This sentence comes from the poem background of Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty. The poem was written in the first year of Yuanhe in Tang Dynasty (806 AD), when the author was 35 years old and served as a Wei.
Regarding the writing of this poem, according to Bai Juyi's friend Chen Hong, he, Bai Juyi and Wang Zhifu visited Xianyou Temple in October of the first year of Yuanhe. Occasionally, we talked about the tragic story of Emperor Ming of Tang Dynasty and his concubine, and everyone sighed.
So Wang Zhifu asked Bai Juyi to write a poem and Chen Hong to write a biography. The two complemented each other and were passed down to future generations. Because the last two sentences of the long poem are "Eternity and earth will eventually end, and this hatred will last forever", so they called this poem and the biography "The Story of Everlasting Sorrow".
At that time, Chang'an boasted that "I can recite Bai Xueshi", and his net worth doubled as a result.