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A poem about a maid.

1. Poems about maids

Poems about maids 1. Poetry in The Big Maid

& amplt; Beautiful maid & the seven-step poem in gt TV series

Take a green trip on the lake;

How long is Jinghu Lake? -Poems by Xu Wei in Ming Dynasty

The breeze is full of water and the temple is cool —— Poems by Liu Changqing in Tang Dynasty

Mo Yan's Spring is Beautiful —— Poems by He in Tang Dynasty

Let Lotus Fragrant Free —— Poems by Zhang Wentao in Qing Dynasty

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Lonely (Li Qingzhao), handsome (Xiao Qingyu).

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The second chapter of sapphire courtyard:

Lonely Thinking at the Bottom of the River —— Poems of Zhao Wei in Tang Dynasty

Sometimes the fish is startled and the waves are startled —— A poem by Cui Daorong in Tang Dynasty

A cool breeze blows the sky all night —— Poems by Liu Ji in Ming Dynasty

The bright moon enters the house to find a secluded person-Su Shi's poems in the Song Dynasty

2. Sentences about girls

She is Wu's champion and he is her husband. She is a famous bitch, but he says she is gentle as water.

The border guards were in an emergency, and she went to the front in armor.

Before leaving, she said savagely, "You are not allowed to come, just stay at home."

He smiled. "Good."

It was a dangerous blow, but even though she won, she was caught.

The emperor was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

"Girl, girl."

He called her by her nickname and she smiled bitterly. Sure enough, she was dying, and she was hallucinating.

But the next second, she was gently picked up, and the familiar smell made all her strong moments collapse, and she cried in despair.

"Hey, don't cry, it's okay."

He took her to deus ex, like a shura in hell.

"Silly girl, I'll take you home."

3. Su Shi's poems describing girls

Find it yourself ... it's gone forever, and it's rough.

Romantic figures through the ages. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.

The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time! Back in Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time.

Heroic, feather fan, black silk scarf, laughing, all gone. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.

Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month. "He first caused Taoist thinking, thinking about the laws of nature, just like the changes of the four seasons. In the spring, everything comes back to life, and everything is full of vitality, just like a person who is in contact with poetry for the first time, and everything he sees is new; In summer, everything is beautiful, just like colorful and greasy words, but the dry air is quite abundant. After autumn, everything began to mature and the dryness was slightly reduced. This time is also the most creative season, but her exuberance brings us a sign, that is, recession (which will be explained in detail later).

After winter, everything is calm. Furthermore, they add the cyclic changes of natural laws to people's lives and draw amazing conclusions, which makes some people who never believe in the cyclic theory (which is a big difference between Taoism and Buddhism) begin to think and explore the similarities between Taoism and Buddhism.

This is what some Taoists think of those 46 words. Indeed, Su Shi moved us far more than that. I just tried to find a clumsy stone in Su Shi's chest, but I couldn't get it. I think I am too superficial, far less profound than this wise old man imagined ... His poems are like the Yangtze River with sediment, not like clear water.

But perhaps it was he who stood on the top of the mountain, showing the majestic momentum of the rolling river. His enemies can criticize and ridicule him in this way, but they can never deny his greatness and immortality.

If! Aside from the opposition and differences brought about by political stance, from the perspective of respect for poetry and understanding of Su Shi's personality, anyone, including his enemies, will give a gesture-respect in his heart! He wrote a song "Nian Nu Jiao? Chibi nostalgia created bold poetry. Today, the word 100 is as important as its literary value. Although he wrote many poems and many good poems in his life, when I miss Su Shi, this poem comes to mind first. Now she seems to be a cultural symbol, and every time she sings, she seems to be deeply engraved with Su Shi's back.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless. Never think, never forget.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, it is expected that heartbroken every year, on the moonlit night, short pine hills.

This song "Jiangchengzi" was written by Su Shi after he was demoted to Mizhou and dreamed of his wife Wang Fu. It has been ten years since Wang Fu died. Su Shi married three women, all surnamed Wang.

The first one is Miss Wang Fu, who was married by her parents before the exam in Beijing. At that time (1054), Su Shi was nineteen and Wang Fu was sixteen. She is virtuous, beautiful and wise, but the young Su Shi has no plan. In his eyes, there is no one in the world who is not a good person.

On the contrary, Mrs. Su is good at distinguishing and often gives some advice to Su Shi, which is of great help to Su Shi who doesn't know how to be an official, and they have a good relationship. It's a pity that nature plays tricks on people. Wang Fu only accompanied Su Shi for eleven years. Wang Fu died at the age of 27 1065, and Su Shi was heartbroken.

Ten years later (1075), on the twentieth night of the first month, I dreamed of my beloved wife Wang Fu, and wrote this song "The Day is Full of Sound, When Spring is Full of Tears" (Chen Shidao). "It's hard for women to follow you, so don't forget" was Su Xun's instruction to Su Shi after Wang Fu's death.

It can be seen that Wang Fu helped Su Shi a lot during his time with him, so his position in Su Shi's heart is beyond others' reach. Imagine, with Su Shi's character, it is not easy to reveal the true feelings at ordinary times, but in this eulogy, the casual expression of emotions is just right, which makes people amazed.

Su Shi's mood is very old because of the ups and downs of his official career and his running from north to south. When Wang Fu met Su Shi, he was also "caring for each other without words, only tears", as if he were talking about the infinite grief after "Where are you going?"

The hardships of life also have a potential and far-reaching impact on unconscious dreams. The last three sentences are about the loneliness and sadness of the dead wife buried underground. In fact, their two hearts are connected, and the endless yearning of the living for the dead is even more embarrassing.

Maybe this is a true portrayal of a man's feelings! Maybe this is a eulogy written by a real man to his dead wife! Perhaps this is the most famous love letter written by a man from his own life! Too many possibilities make us miss too many ...! Chaoyun? The idea of writing deep clouds is before writing Su Shi. My idea at that time was to write clouds first, and then clouds would lead us into Su Shi's emotional world. But I've been brewing for a long time, but I haven't sorted out a clue. I'm too busy at work and I'm a little overwhelmed. ) First, due to the lack of first-hand information, I am afraid to write down the beautiful image of Chaoyun. Well, I'm not good at writing, and I'm afraid to write down information. It's time to fight! It's time to fight! ), the former can make up, the latter is far from unforgivable. For these two reasons, I had to give up the idea of writing Chaoyun first and write Su Shi first in order to grasp Chaoyun as a whole and understand it systematically. My personal understanding and exploration of Su Shi's emotions led me to understand and imagine Chaoyun, and I found and approached this most exciting concubine in ancient China from Su Shi ... Out of date, only Chao Yun could know. Playing the same old tune alone, I miss you every time it rains. This is not an ordinary pavilion couplet, it contains Su Shi's sigh about his bumpy life, and this sigh is finally maintained by a confidante, that is, Wang Chaoyun, the beloved princess who was buried in Liu Ruting and ordered Su Shi to think twice at dusk.

Wang Chaoyun, born in Qiantang, was demoted to a singing and dancing class (brothel, youth) because of his poor family.

4. What are the poems about daughters?

1, Luoyang girl's song

Tangwangxu

There is a girl from Luoyang in the door across the street. She looks fifteen, maybe a little older.

Her master rode on his fast horse, wearing a jade-bit reins, and her maid brought her cod on a gold plate.

Her painting pavilion faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows.

Luo Wei sent seven fragrant cars, and rare fans shaded her and made her home with nine curtains.

Her master, status and wealth and the seeds of life are more generous than the richest people in ancient times.

He likes this girl from humble origins, teaches her to dance and gives his coral tree to almost anyone.

When his nine soft lights went out, the wind of dawn began to blow, nine small flying flowers.

Between dances, she had little time to sing and sat dressed like incense.

All the people she knows in the town are rich and extravagant. She visits the owner of the happiest building day and night.

Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? .

2. Good Daughter

Huang Songting Jian

When will spring come back? Don't ask Tao Li anything. Swallows return to their habitat, and pear blossoms fall into the West Garden. Only Yue Chanjuan. Like everyone else, it is difficult to get close to the sky. hope

Teach young English to meet each other often and seek reunion.

3. Guxing

Tang changjian

There are two phoenix trees on the pulley well, and the days when birds hold flowers are gone forever.

In the year of Mochow, the daughter of a boudoir is full of resentment.

The pomegranate skirt flies, and people are silent.

Blue silk, plain silk, red and green silk, woven into brocade, who should I be?

4. Good Daughter

Songchouyuan

Hate eyebrows.

Two shades of green.

Don't worry, I was drunk last night. I am young and tender. I was too drunk in Zhen Hong to marry Dongfeng.

Helpless gossamer abortion, being spent every day.

The West Garden and Doucaofang are blocked seven times, for fear that it will rain lightly in the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court will be slippery and the lotus bow will be soaked.

5. "Picking Lotus"

Tangfanggan

The daughter of picking lotus leaves has residual heat, and it invades early overnight. Peeling onions like snow,

Draw a radial tap on Pugen Moon. Win or lose at the speed of Lanzhou foot, and go to the river bend to gamble something first.

I walked to the bend of the river and scattered among the flowers.

5. What are the poems describing my daughter?

The Song of the Daughter Upstairs by Lu Tong in Tang Dynasty

Whose daughter is upstairs, directing the maid to hang the curtain hook.

Hua Lin stirred up sorrow in his heart, but his sleeves rolled up.

The calendar is full of five or six strings, and the sleeves cover their faces and cry.

Acacia string broken feelings constantly, falling flowers want to wear.

You can dry it if you want to wear it.

Memories of wicker green, acacia brocade account cold.

Looking back on your husband's love, I feel tears growing in my eyes.

I have a charming moth for you to laugh at and a charming moth for you to clean.

The flowers are rotten, and they are old when they come.

Who knows that if the heart is broken, the jade steps are covered with grass.

Song of Luoyang Girls: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

There is a girl from Luoyang in the door across the street who can face people over 15 years old.

Her master rode his fast horse, jade bit the reins, and the maid, silver carp. Her painting pavilion faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows.

Silk scarves cover seven fragrant cars, and Jane fans cover nine flowers.

Her master, status and wealth and the seeds of life are more generous than the richest people in ancient times.

He likes this girl from humble origins, teaches her to dance and gives his coral tree to almost anyone.

When his nine soft lights went out, the wind of dawn began to blow, nine small flying flowers.

Between dances, she hardly has time to sing, and her makeup is just incense.

All the people she knows in the town are rich and extravagant. She visits the owner of the happiest building day and night.

Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? .

Xin Qiji in Southern Song Dynasty

Thirteen daughters learned embroidery yesterday spring.

One branch does not teach flowers to be fine.

Very heartless, it will rain, it will rain, it will be windy.

Spread lichen red crepe in the garden.

And like this spring, it is hard to be frivolous for a long time.

Remember the past tense and send it back to spring. Brew all the waves of spring into Jiang Chun.

Make an appointment to clear your worries and wait on the shore.

Don't Be a Yin Girl by Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

The 30-year-old man has fallen, his eyes are full of sadness and he only attacks himself.

Tonight, the ship will come to you, live and die together.

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty: Two Young Children at the East Foot

Mulberry leaves in Wu area are green, and silkworms in Wu area have fallen asleep.

My home is far from Donglu. Who works in my field?

In spring, I won't be able to farm, and I will have to consider whether I can go by boat.

Qi, our bank hasn't started yet.

My Nv Jiao's name is Pingyang, and my hand is folded on the side plate of the peach tree when I go home.

Peach blossom can't see his father's face, and tears are pouring down his face.

My child's name is Qin Bo, and he is as tall as his sister.

The two of them are standing side by side under the peach tree. Who can caress and love them?

I feel anxious at the thought of this place.

Tear off a piece of silk and write down the distant heart, as if I had returned to Hanyang Sichuan.

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