A poem about oral sex.

1. Poems about playing the flute 1. Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

2. Love

Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance.

Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas.

In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.

3. The lone wild goose rattan bed sleeps on paper sheets.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

When the world writes a beautiful poem, it is vulgar. If you try to write an article, you'll know that the preface doesn't match the latter.

The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, so I can't say it without thinking. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, which brings my feelings like water. The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full.

The small wind scattered the rain and whispered, urging thousands of tears. Bagpipers go to Yulou, heartbroken people lean on it. A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.

4. Be flushed and get rid of sadness

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Broken sorrow, outside the screen window, the wind shakes the bamboo. People go to the empty building, the flute is broken, and people lean on the building alone. Eyeful of March dusk, I only feel Qian Shan green when I look up. But try to send a piece of paper to the book and read it from the beginning.

Acacia words, empty surplus; Acacia, when is enough? Lapel fell a little, full of tears. The grass is not lost, and weeping willows only hinder the human eye. The most bitter thing is that the moon is full and the song is dry.

Step 5 cross the rainbow

Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui

The rhyme of self-made new words is the most charming, and Xiaohong sings and I suck.

At the end of the song, people dispersed, passing Songling Road and looking back at the 14 th Bridge of Yanbo.

2. What's the poem about flute playing, full of river red, breaking and leaving sadness?

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Broken sorrow, outside the screen window, the wind shakes the bamboo. People go to the empty building, the flute is broken, and people lean on the building alone. Eyeful of March dusk, I only feel Qian Shan green when I look up. But try to send a book and read it from the beginning.

Acacia words, empty surplus. Acacia, when is enough? Lapel fell a little, full of tears. The grass is not lost, and weeping willows only hinder the human eye. The most bitter thing is to stand at the end of the month and make music.

Translation:

As if to break my sadness, outside the screen window, the breeze shook the bamboo rustling. Since he left, the melodious jade flute has never been heard again. I lean against the tall building and miss it hard. How lonely and abandoned I am!

It's late spring in March, and it's flying everywhere. How can you laugh? Look up. The mountains in the distance are green-it looks like summer is coming. What can we do? I had to pick up the letter he sent and read it again from the beginning.

The words that pour out lovesickness are full of writing paper. But when will acacia be satisfied? Hey, what's dripping on my skirt? That's a tear! I hope the grass everywhere won't make him lose his way.

I hate clusters of weeping willows, but they always interrupt my sight. The saddest moment is when the moon rises in the boundless twilight. I'm still waiting against the railing, but I don't know what to wait for.

2. Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

Translation:

Qingshan is thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moon on Bridge 24 reflects the faint clear night. Where do you teach oral sex now, beauty?

3. "Lonely geese sleep on paper curtains in rattan beds"

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

When the world writes a beautiful poem, it is vulgar. If you try to write an article, you'll know that the preface doesn't match the latter. The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, so I can't say it without thinking. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, which brings my feelings like water.

The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full. The small wind scattered the rain and whispered, urging thousands of tears. Bagpipers go to Yulou, heartbroken people lean on it. A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.

Translation:

In the early spring morning, I woke up in such an elegant environment as rattan bed paper account, but I felt an inexhaustible sadness and yearning. At this time, there are only intermittent cigarettes and jade stoves in the room, and my mood is as bleak and lonely as water.

The flute of "Three Lane of Plum Blossoms" blew away the plum blossoms on the branches. Although spring has come, it has aroused my infinite hatred. It's drizzling outside the door, and the Iraqis in the door are crying for thousands of times.

When Mingcheng is away, people will go to the empty building. Even if there are beautiful plum blossoms, who can enjoy them with themselves? Today, I broke the plum blossom and searched all over the world, but no one sent it.

4. Over the Rainbow

Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui

The rhyme of self-made new words is the most charming, and Xiaohong sings and I suck.

At the end of the song, people dispersed, passing Songling Road and looking back at the 14 th Bridge of Yanbo.

Translation:

The new music I created is so harmonious and beautiful; Xiaohong sang softly and I played the flute with her.

After singing a song, the boat has shaken Wujiang County; Looking back at the past waterways, light smoke and green waves, beautiful stone bridges.

5. "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"

Tang Dynasty: Lu

I don't know each other in front of the building.

Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time.

If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.

The eyes of a pair of mandarin ducks are really enviable, but I can't see you if you go twice.

Translation:

The ladies in the pavilion looked at each other, not knowing who it was, but when they met on the road, they would know each other.

Asked if they had played oral sex, they replied that they learned to dance in order to spend their time in the mood for love.

As long as I can be with my beloved, I am willing to die; As long as I can be with the person I love, I would like to be a mortal and not envy the gods.

Bimu and Yuanyang are really enviable, but you can't see them in pairs.

3. The description of the flute in ancient poetry includes those who play the flute and those who make peace by songs. Su Shi's Red Cliff Fu

The moonlight in the moon stopped blowing and waved goodbye to the world and became a fairy. Su Shi's "Queqiao Xiantanabata Send Chen Lingju"

The wind does not drive the tassels, but the wings stand in the atrium. Stop playing the flute to express my feelings. Han Yuefu's "Seven Nights Female Song"

The fragrance is cold and golden. When it turns red, get up and comb your hair. Ren Bao is full of dust, curtain hook. I am afraid that I will leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything. New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn.

Hugh. If I go back, I will go back to "Yangguan" for thousands of times, and it is difficult to stay. Read Wu Lingren, smoke locks Qin Lou. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day. Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then. Li Qingzhao's "Memories of the Phoenix Tower"

Cover the silver screen and hang down your sleeves. Where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny. Nalan Rong Ruo's "Yun Song Order"

4. The poem about flute playing in "A Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate" in the Tang Dynasty: Dumu Castle Peak is covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River is not withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? I miss the Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren sat under the flowers and played the flute several times, and the red wall in Han Yin looked into the distance. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.

The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas. In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.

Lonely geese, rattan beds, paper curtains, sleeping in the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao wrote plum blossom poets, and when he wrote it, it became vulgar. If you try to write an article, you'll know that the preface doesn't match the latter.

The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, so I can't say it without thinking. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, which brings my feelings like water.

The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full. The small wind scattered the rain and whispered, urging thousands of tears.

Bagpipers go to Yulou, heartbroken people lean on it. A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.

Man Jianghong breaks free from sorrow Song: Xin Qiji breaks free from sorrow, and outside the screen window, the wind shakes the bamboo. People go to the empty building, the flute is broken, and people lean on the building alone.

Eyeful of March dusk, I only feel Qian Shan green when I look up. But try to send a piece of paper to the book and read it from the beginning.

Acacia words, empty surplus; Acacia, when is enough? Lapel fell a little, full of tears. The grass is not lost, and weeping willows only hinder the human eye.

The most bitter thing is that the moon is full and the song is dry. Song dynasty: Jiang kui's own new words are the most charming, and Xiaohong sings and I play the flute.

At the end of the song, people dispersed, passing Songling Road and looking back at the 14 th Bridge of Yanbo.

5. The best answer about blowing Xiao's ancient poems

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Du Mu

There is water in the green hills,

The grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

On the moonlit night of Bridge 24,

Where do jade people teach to blow Xiao?

Interpretation of poetry

Castle peak is faint, green water is far away, autumn is near, and the vegetation has not fallen. The bright moon reflects the twenty-four bridges, where can I teach singers to blow?

words explanation

Twenty-four Bridges: Twenty-four Famous Bridges in Yangzhou.

Appreciation of poetry and prose

The prosperity of Yangzhou, Tang Shiyan said, has left many well-known poems for it. This poem is melodious in style and beautiful in artistic conception, and has been told by people for thousands of years. I don't know who Han Zhuo is. There are two poems * * * given to him by Du Mu, and the other is Crying Han Zhuo. It seems that their friendship is very good. This poem was written after the poet left Jiangnan. The poet misses his friends, cares about their recent situation and is full of affection. This poem has a beautiful artistic conception and melodious style.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

Wang Jian (Tang)

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?

Cross the border

Wang Changling

Bright moon in Qin dynasty, bright moon in Han dynasty.

The Long March hasn't come back yet.

But Dragon City will fly in,

Don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain.

6. The poem about Xiao is 1. But I can't play songs. Quiet is the farewell flute.

-Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge. 2. Since the harp is playing, why Shengxiao Mo? 3. On the 24th Bridge on a moonlit night, where does the Jade People teach to play the flute?

4. Three thousand rivers and three thousand hates, one flute and one person. 5. Embarrassed on all sides, the flute is piercing. 6. Flying rain blows near dusk, dancing lightly as common dust, Yu Di blows off the wine, and you Xuan sits in the moon and shines on the soul.

7. The bright moon is like water every day, and Yu Di wakes up after drinking. 8. Guests have pipers, relying on songs to make peace.

-Su Shi's "Former Red Wall Fu" 9. Letter to Han Chuo There is faint water in Dumu Castle Peak, the magistrate of Yangzhou, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?

10. Visit Shanxi Village-Luyou Xiao Mo farmhouse is full of wine, and there are enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door with a stick all night 1 1. Frost will come from the flute, and high waves will come from the harp —— Yuan Mei and Garden Poems 12. The phoenix flute will ring, the jade pot will turn and the fish will dance all night-Xin Qiji's jade case 13. The flute will be played.

Small officials have a legacy. Is Wang Anliang there? Soldiers eat chaff, sages are in trouble, singing and dancing are not finished, Qin Jun has come to an end, Lin is not with me, Zhu Gongsheng is dust, the army is defeated by Huayang, and it turns into dust. 15. What kind of Yu Di is there upstairs? Wailing and pain filled Gao Jiang, and her voice gradually became sad, which bored me.

16. May is full of flowers, the west wind stays in Chang 'an and Zhang Hongfan, and the old geese cross the mountain at dusk. The present and the past are the hardest things to leave.

Where are the old friends? Yu Di bright moon is free. 17. "Mangan": I am disconsolate about my military plan and full of hatred for the southeast.

One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years. 18. One river wind sends Xiao, and two gardens send Xiao in spring rain.

19. The wind is raining, and the road is long, but it's Xiu Yuan. Cold armor, break the flute. All the way to Wan Li, the homeland is only in the sky.

From then on, Hu Jia played the flute, and no flute never crossed Yumen. 20. A small wind dispelled the rain and made a thousand tears.

Who is heartbroken when the bagpiper goes to Yulou? 2 1 Fairy Yan Feng Qiong Xiao lost her soul and sent her away. Nine arguments are difficult to recruit. 22. I don't know who cries in the autumn wind, like blood in the dying sun. 23. Yangguan 30% off Yangcheng wine, Guangling flute two clear months.

24. Xiao Sheng pharynx, Qin E dream broken Qin Louyue, Qin Louyue willow color year after year, Baling farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.

The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty. Legend has it that "Memories of Time Past" was written by Li Bai. 25. I spend a lot of money on flowers in a spring and drink them by the lake every day. Yuqi used to know West Lake Road, arrogant and domineering, in front of the restaurant.

Red apricots play drums, and green willows sway in the shadows. The spring breeze is ten miles beautiful, and the flowers on the head are biased.

The original painting brings spring home, and I cherish the lake smoke. Tomorrow, I will go to the lake to look for the lost flower shop with the residual drunkenness.

26. Ride a thousand times with high teeth, listen to flutes and drums drunk, and enjoy the haze. -Liu Yong "Looking at the Tide" 27. The spring breeze flies, Baochai is upstairs, and there is a flute and a glass lamp.

Now the lights are hanging, not the dark dust and bright moon, but the yuan night. -Jie Jiang's "The Female Crown" 28. The sky is vast and the clouds are idle, and there is nowhere to find the flute.

-Lv Zugao's "Jiangchengzi" 29. The wind disappears the wax and reveals the red, and the lights are brilliant. Sweet-scented osmanthus is gone forever, and Su E wants to go on.

Elegant clothes, look at Chu woman's slender waist. The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road.

-Zhou Bangyan's "Jieyu Flower". Shangyuan "30. Who knows the bitterness of a day? Words are like clouds. I can't blow my heart with a flute, so I can't leave Jiangnan in the falling wind.

Think of jade people under the bright moon, there is no place to learn to play. 32 partridge, moon, cold flute, cold, drunk thousands of cups, platycodon grandiflorum cried, sobbed lightly. Infatuation has been a grave since ancient times, and there is no end to sorrow. Edgar, flowing water in the east and flying geese in the south have never been answered by many people. How many lovesickness can't be found, and then I can't go back to the end of the world. 33. Yu Di, golden wares, Shang Yin, withered mulberry leaves and clear sea water.

Sweep the road down Penglai Mountain and invite the Queen Mother to talk about longevity. 34. A few times, leaning against Huang Jingren, I would sit under the flowers and play the flute, and the Han Yin River would look far away. Just like this star dragon last night, Feng Lu stood for whom all night.

Acacia lingering cocoon, tactfully heartbreaking peeling banana. In March and May of the past three or five years, that poor glass of wine has not disappeared.

(I hope there is no typo) 35 where the flute is played, the pulse is slightly funny. -Nalan Xingde's "Yun Song Order (Pillow Letter)" 36 Turn around and listen to the sound of warblers coming from the water, and dream of crossing the pavilion.

Don't be infatuated. The harp has been divided into melodies, not as discrete as duckweed.

Worry is new to temples. Since then, Qin and Xiao have been separated from Yumen.

The cold candle is alone in the west window, which can't compare with the rain in autumn night! There are clouds and water in Hunan, and you dare to make mistakes because you are far away. A bosom friend doesn't care about Xiao's history, but will ride to Japan.

Don't talk about grievances, the seven laws of Jinse sometimes get together. Hedgehog chrysanthemum also knows that people are lonely, and the breeze begins to branch south.

On the golden melody autumn night, people are pregnant with 38 flutes and drums, and the picture is uneven, full of musk deer. Let the night pass, because I miss the capital.

Looking at thousands of doors like day, laughing and swimming. Tropa, where you met, your own dark dust followed the horse.

No.39 Hengfen Road, it was lonely in those days, with flutes and drums, and the smoke was still flat. What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.

The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess. For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.

I only know so many swords of forty-year-old men in the northwest and the sounds of several flutes in the southeast.

7. Describe the sentence when playing the flute (note that it is not a poem). Sitting in a basket tied to the tail of a kite, playing Songs of the South with Xiao. In the sky, Xiao Sheng sobbed, as if sobbing; On the ground, the Han army sang with the sound, desolate and desolate. Xiang Yu and Yu Ji were under siege in the tent:

It's cool in autumn in September, first frost in the field, and the sun and the moon are contending, and Liu Bang will eventually come.

A white-haired mother longs for a broken-hearted wife. Why can't she live alone?

Brothers want to see, stamp their feet and wipe their hands, sisters miss, rain and tears.

Old friends come to visit their cousins and ask questions.

Why not go to your hometown without thinking, reunite at home and be happy forever?

Xiang Yu attacked the city at night, accompanied by the flute falling from the sky, playing Chu tune and Chu rhyme. He couldn't help being surprised. He thinks that Liu Bang's soldiers are mostly from Guanzhong, and Han Xin's soldiers are mostly from Qi and Zhao. Why are there so many people singing Chu songs in the Han army? Is it true that Liu Bang captured Chu? He never imagined that Jiujiang military forces led by Ying Bu, the king of Huainan who betrayed him to Liu Bang, would sing Chu songs near Hanshui River.

The bamboo forest outside the military camp, a mountain stream flowing happily, completely disregarding the troubles and pains in the world. Li Dingguo's flute, especially his sobs, echoed in the valley with sadness and desolation. This time he didn't play Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong", but Xin Qiji's "Forever Happiness". Gu Beiting in Jingkou Nostalgia: "The hero has not found Sun Zhongmou. The pavilion for dancing, the platform for singing, and the romantic atmosphere are always blown away by the wind and rain ... "At the end of the song, the lingering sound curled up, but Li Dingguo sighed heavily.

The setting sun is still bright, the wind and sand are filled, the vast wilderness, and the flute whimpers. Deep, vigorous, distant, desolate, crying in a quiet place, extremely sad! The night is very cold; The flute whimpers, telling the endless joys and sorrows of the world. It was a helpless sigh, penetrating time and space, pounding the heart heavily, and sadness penetrated into the bone marrow from every pore. Pipa, jingling, jingling, plays the loneliness all over the sky. The flute is still whimpering, and melancholy slowly permeates my heart, so I can't sleep at night. ...

One night, Nong Yu looked out of the window of the Phoenix Building, but he saw the sky was clear and the moon was shining like a mirror. Nong Yu cherishes this beautiful scenery very much, and lets his attendants burn incense, take off Jasper Sheng and play in front of the window. Sheng's voice was euphemistic and clear, and resounded through the sky. At this time, the night wind blows gently and the moonlight is harmonious. Suddenly, music seems to be floating in the eastern sky, and the bells of Yusheng are ringing. Its voice is looming. If it is far away, he will be surprised, so he will stop blowing sheng and listen quietly, and the music in the air will stop, and the lingering sound will still linger. Nong Yu, facing the window and facing the wind, was disappointed and didn't know what he had lost. Until the moon went west and died, he put Yu Sheng on the bed and fell asleep.

As soon as I fell asleep, I saw the southeast direction, the Tianmen was wide open, and the five colors were as bright as day. A handsome man with a crowned crane descended from the sky on a Cai Feng. After boarding the Phoenix Terrace, Nong Yu hurried to meet him, only to hear the man say, "I am the master of Taihua Mountain, and I have been ordered by heaven to marry you. The date of meeting is August this year 15, and I will arrive as scheduled. " Say that finish, the man untied a red Yu Di from his waist and blew it according to the bar. Cai Feng also danced to the music, relaxing his neck and singing. The sound of the phoenix flute is harmonious, cadenced, cadenced and audible. Wonderful music fascinated Nong Yu. He asked, "What music is so wonderful?" The man replied, "This is the first lane in Huashan." After dawn, Nong Yu told his father the dream scene, and Mu Gong sent his courtier Li Bai Meng Ming to Huashan to find the dream person described by the princess.

Baili Meng Ming came to Huashan Mountain, and a woodcutter told him that there was a hermit on the star cliff at the peak of Huashan Mountain. Every night, he plays the flute on the rock, and the flute is sweet and resounds through the whole sky. Wonderful tunes can make birds sing and phoenix dance. Perhaps, he is just the person you are looking for.

Thyme Meng Ming came to the Star Cliff, and sure enough, he saw a man, a crowned crane with a jade capacity and red lips, with extraordinary expression and elegant bearing. Meng Ming quickly stepped forward and asked his name. The man replied, "The surname is Xiao Shiming." He asked again, "Who is Jun and what are you doing here?" Meng Ming replied, "I am the right wife of Qin, whose surname is Baili and her name is Meng Ming. Adults have chosen a husband for their daughter, and they must want someone who is proficient in music. When he heard that you are good at music, he came to welcome you to the palace for a while on the orders of the princess. "

Meng Mingling led Shaw History into the palace to see Mu Gong. Shaw History said: "I'm Shan Ye alone, I don't know manners, and I'd like to listen to the king's teachings." When Mu Gong saw Shaw History's extraordinary behavior, everything he said and did had extraordinary charm. At first, he was happy, and then he learned that Shaw History was good at flute, so he tried his best to understand it.

Shaw History took out a purple Yu Di, the jade color was crystal clear and moist, the red light was shining and dazzling. Play the first song, the breeze blows gently; Play the second song, colorful clouds in four; Playing the third song, I saw white cranes in pairs and peacocks flying in front of the temple. One minute the birds sang together, and then they dispersed. Mu Gongzhi was dumbfounded and let his daughter peek behind the curtain. Nong Yu told her father that this man is my dream lover. So Qin Mugong ordered Shaw History, the servant, to bathe and clean himself, put on new clothes, and immediately sent them to Fenglou to marry Nong Yu. This night, the moon is full, people are round, and husband and wife are congenial and happy.

8. The archaic sentences describing Xiao Nv's drama are performed and reconciled by songs. Its voice is whiny, like resentment, like crying; The sound is endless. It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry. -Su Shi's Red Cliff Fu

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One night, Nong Yu looked out of the window of the Phoenix Building, but he saw the sky was clear and the moon was shining like a mirror. Nong Yu cherishes this beautiful scenery very much, and lets his attendants burn incense, take off Jasper Sheng and play in front of the window. Sheng's voice was euphemistic and clear, and resounded through the sky. At this time, the night wind blows gently and the moonlight is harmonious. Suddenly, music seems to be floating in the eastern sky, and the bells of Yusheng are ringing. Its voice is looming. If it is far away, he will be surprised, so he will stop blowing sheng and listen quietly, and the music in the air will stop, and the lingering sound will still linger. Nong Yu, facing the window and facing the wind, was disappointed and didn't know what he had lost. Until the moon went west and died, he put Yu Sheng on the bed and fell asleep.

As soon as I fell asleep, I saw the southeast direction, the Tianmen was wide open, and the five colors were as bright as day. A handsome man with a crowned crane descended from the sky on a Cai Feng. After boarding the Phoenix Terrace, Nong Yu hurried to meet him, only to hear the man say, "I am the master of Taihua Mountain, and I have been ordered by heaven to marry you. The date of meeting is August this year 15, and I will arrive as scheduled. " Say that finish, the man untied a red Yu Di from his waist and blew it according to the bar. Cai Feng also danced to the music, relaxing his neck and singing. The sound of the phoenix flute is harmonious, cadenced, cadenced and audible. Wonderful music fascinated Nong Yu. He asked, "What music is so wonderful?" The man replied, "This is the first lane in Huashan." After dawn, Nong Yu told his father the dream scene, and Mu Gong sent his courtier Li Bai Meng Ming to Huashan to find the dream person described by the princess.

Baili Meng Ming came to Huashan Mountain, and a woodcutter told him that there was a hermit on the star cliff at the peak of Huashan Mountain. Every night, he plays the flute on the rock, and the flute is sweet and resounds through the whole sky. Wonderful tunes can make birds sing and phoenix dance. Perhaps, he is just the person you are looking for.

Thyme Meng Ming came to the Star Cliff, and sure enough, he saw a man, a crowned crane with a jade capacity and red lips, with extraordinary expression and elegant bearing. Meng Ming quickly stepped forward and asked his name. The man replied, "The surname is Xiao Shiming." He asked again, "Who is Jun and what are you doing here?" Meng Ming replied, "I am the right wife of Qin, whose surname is Baili and her name is Meng Ming. Adults have chosen a husband for their daughter, and they must want someone who is proficient in music. When he heard that you are good at music, he came to welcome you to the palace for a while on the orders of the princess. "

Meng Mingling led Shaw History into the palace to see Mu Gong. Shaw History said: "I'm Shan Ye alone, I don't know manners, and I'd like to listen to the king's teachings." When Mu Gong saw Shaw History's extraordinary behavior, everything he said and did had extraordinary charm. At first, he was happy, and then he learned that Shaw History was good at flute, so he tried his best to understand it.

Shaw History took out a purple Yu Di, the jade color was crystal clear and moist, the red light was shining and dazzling. Play the first song, the breeze blows gently; Play the second song, colorful clouds in four; Playing the third song, I saw white cranes in pairs and peacocks flying in front of the temple. One minute the birds sang together, and then they dispersed. Mu Gongzhi was dumbfounded and let his daughter peek behind the curtain. Nong Yu told her father that this man is my dream lover. So Qin Mugong ordered Shaw History, the servant, to bathe and clean himself, put on new clothes, and immediately sent them to Fenglou to marry Nong Yu. This night, the moon is full, people are round, and husband and wife are congenial and happy.

9. What are the poems about female oral sex in the sentences describing female oral sex in ancient China?

1, Xiao Sheng is broken —— Song Xin Qi Ji's "Man Jiang Hong, Breaking Away from Sorrow"

2, the night is cool and idle, and the colorful flute blows-Song Yan Dao Ji's "Huanxisha"

3. The piccolo blows the plum-Qing Ping Chu Dao Ji.

4. Yu Di Blows the Fireworks Road-Song Yan Dao Ji's "Yu Meiren Yu Di Blows the Fireworks Road"

5. The piccolo blows the plum-Qing Ping Chu by Yan in Song Dynasty.

6, the night is cool and idle, and the colorful flute blows-Song Yan Dao Ji's "Huanxisha"

7, I want to play the flute under the bright moon-Zhang Song Xiaoxiang's "Huanxisha"

8. When I played the flute, I missed my whole life-Song Anonymous's guide to success.

9. Couples who play the flute-Song Anonymous "Qinyuanchun Gushe Qiongxian"

10, flute sounds like lovers-Song York's Manjiang Shen Yuan

Since ancient times, Xiao has been loved by people, especially literati and poets. Poets use Xiao to express their feelings and ambitions, and also use Xiao as a metaphor for confidants and ideals. In the artistic conception of ci, the poet either writes prosperous chapters with the flute, laments the affection of his children with the flute, or expresses his worries and melancholy with the flute; On the emotional tone, the flute is miserable, and it expresses more sad psychological feelings.

First of all, "Xiao" appears as a musical image in ci. In this case, Xiao is just a musical instrument, which is used by poets to express their feelings, and Xiao is a carrier.

1. According to the morphology of Xiao, Xiao in Song Ci has,,,, and so on.

Legend has it that Xiao was made by Shun. Because of its irregular shape, it looks like a phoenix wing, so it is called "Feng Xiao", [1] and the names "Feng Xiao", "Xiao Feng" and "Shuang Feng Xiao" are all derivatives of the name "Feng Xiao". Dong Xiao and Mix are in terms of their shapes. About "Xiao Feng", such as Liu Yong's "Yangzhou was once a tourist attraction, and the flower diameter of the wine table still exists. I still smell it in the middle of the month ("Linjiang wise men break the door"); As for "Xiao Feng", such as Wu Wenying's "Crispy and Warm Clouds". With blue become warped thin, Feng Xiaowen wan ("Jieyu Huamen Cross Wrinkle"); As for "Dong Xiao", for example, Liu Kezhuang's "Yi Po Gong and Dong Xiao, after listening to it, you will scream" (you should be less romantic in "He Xinlang").

2. According to the materials of Xiao, there are names such as Xiao, Yuzi Xiao, Qiong Xiao, Zi Xiao and Hosta in Song Ci. Among them, the image of "Yu Di" appears quite frequently, perhaps because the ancients matched jade with elegant flute, adding a lofty and simple artistic conception.

About "Yu Di", such as Zhang Yan's "infinite sorrow, cold in Yu Di" ("Yu Meiren Gold for Teaching Song and Dance"); Regarding "Purple Yu Di", for example, Su Shi's "Where did you wake up after drinking in the Ming Dynasty, and the purple Yu Di in the clouds was heartbroken" ("Laughing in the sky, red plum blossoms"); As for "Qiong Xiao", for example, Jie Jiang's "Qiong Xiao blows every sorrow. Do you know plum blossoms? " ("Ruan Langgui, Xue Feideng, the northern swallow is low"); Regarding the "purple flute", for example, He Zhu's "The new sound of the purple flute is idle and twisted, and someone steals it and squeezes it" ("Jiangnan Qu Tasha Xing Xiao Yuan Magnolia"); About "jade is uneven", for example, Lv Zugao's "double cage gold about wrist, jade is uneven" ("Linjiang Xiandong Mansion Hall is full of flowers").

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