A poem in a cloud skirt

A poem about Shang Yun 1. Nishang poetry

1, "Three Songs of Crossing the Qing Palace"-Tang Du Mu

They lied about their military situation, and Tang Gaozong and Yang Guifei still indulged in singing and dancing until the Anshi Rebellion arose and the Central Plains was broken.

They lied about their military situation, and Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei were still addicted to singing and dancing until the Anshi Rebellion and the Central Plains were broken.

2. Xijiang Moon under the Windy Mountain Peak-Xiaoxiang, Zhang Song

This palace is like playing with colorful feathers in the water. When you arrive in Yueyang, you must watch the lakes and mountains on Yueyang Tower.

The palace in the water is like playing with colorful feathers. When you arrive in Yueyang, you must see the lakes and mountains on Yueyang Tower.

3, "Crying Li Shangyin"-Tang Cuijue

You should just climb the tree outside the object and walk to the altar in your dress.

He should climb Yushu in the outside world and climb the altar of immortals in his clothes.

4. The name of disorder-Wang Song Liang Yuan

Rectify the strings, play the dress for the first time, and sound clear and far away.

Translation: Arranging red strings and playing dresses, with excellent voice and clear artistic conception.

5. Six of Ten Sword Poems of Nishang Tang Wang

Huang Wu sent a crescent dress to the Queen Mother of the West.

Huang Wu personally sent the Queen Mother of the West away, and the Queen Mother of the West just put on a moonlight dress.

2. Nishang Poetry

Pipa player's song

Tang Bai Juyi

In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.

I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.

Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.

We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.

We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.

We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.

However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.

... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.

Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. I can't work hard: I'm not satisfied.

She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.

She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Liu Yao" (Liu Yao Zuo Yi: Green Waist).

Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.

Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.

The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. (Take a short break: take a gradual break)

The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.

Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.

The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.

She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.

Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.

She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.

Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers.

How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.

The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. (silver grate: cloud grate)

Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.

Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.

Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman.

Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.

She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.

Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.

We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? !

A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.

Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year.

My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.

What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing.

I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the morning of spring with flowers and the night of autumn with moonlight shining.

Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears.

Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.

Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you.

... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.

Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces.

But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.

3. Ask for poems with business characters ~ Thank you.

Words with the word "Shang"

Zhu Shang, Zheng Shang, Xia Shang and Ji Hui Shang.

Shang wedding hairpin.

Shang yue Yu Jin Shang Yu Shang yun Shang

Yingshang clothes Meng Hui clothes plaid ant clothes

Clothes, clothes, clothes, clothes, clothes meeting.

Za Shang Xun Shang Meng Shang Xuan Shang

Xuanshangxiao Clothes Xiushang Wu Shang

Make wedding dresses for others.

Wedding dresses for other girls go up and down with the increase of quality.

On bamboo, water, wind, clothes and clothes.

Shang Wei Fu Shang Shang Wei Shangtuo

White dress, spotted dress, covered dress, covered dress.

Chen's clothes hang down, and his clothes hang down.

Dan's clothes are on backwards, and so are his clothes.

From clothes to clothes, clothes to clothes, clothes to clothes, clothes to clothes, clothes to clothes.

The crown and the crown are hanging down.

Gong Shang GUI Shang Shang Yi Xiu Shang

Shang Hong Shang Hong monk Hong Yu Yishang

Bad skirt for pants, bad skirt for pants, Huang Shang ruined the crown and cracked the skirt.

Join hands to get married.

Jianshangjia Shang Jin Shangshanjiang

Pick the top, be the top, be the top guest.

Wheeled dress, split dress, knee pads, split dress, split dress, foot binding

Split dress, sore dragon dress, Luo dress, dress and feather clothes

Nishang colorful feather Nishang Su Nishang feather dance

Fashion dance, fashion, fashion, leather goods.

Let's move on, let's move on.

4. What are the good sentences in Shang Yun?

A column painting boat engraved with Nanke's dream of the Seventh Prosperity.

After dancing for a while, Xue Siyun wore incomparable feathers and clothes.

After all, such a good time can't compare with good wine with high healing value.

After all, you can't escape being affectionate with your children.

Day and night, the ups and downs still disappear in the sunset.

Begonia will wither every year.

Bronze mirror, silver candle, cold weather, light through the west window.

Who is the time of crazy theft stained with frost?

The heavy rain blurred your face. How many tears have been shed in the world?

Fog and smoke lock your little smile. How many stares are separated by Shuiyunjian?

The old steps of bluestone are far away. How many thoughts have you lost in parting and hate?

Distant mountains and near waters drown your memories, and infatuation is hard to extinguish.

The new pen and ink engraves the vicissitudes of fate.

Sad poems and sad words pour out the ups and downs of fate entanglements

The vows of eternal love in the time corridor annihilated the last flower awn.

But what if we just hit it off at first sight?

5. Poems describing red skirts

A red skirt and a wisp of fragrance

Try to make friends with the museum. Autumn rain is like smoke.

A red dress and a wisp of fragrance, spring rain first tried new makeup. Calyx full of shame, wind scattered incense.

Second, the clouds are piled up with smoke and jade, and a red skirt is fragrant. Long sleeves are lifted in the wind and hair is brushed gently.

Third, the vegetation is cool in autumn, and the feelings are like a long stream. Wearing a red skirt and a wisp of incense, I dreamed that I was hurt alone at night.

Fourth, who is crazy about the snow? The cold in a year is unbearable. Where is YunHuaneng hiding? A red dress, a wisp of fragrance.

The original by Mr. Yu Qiu Ru Yan.

one

A red skirt and a wisp of fragrance painted the west wing in shades several times.

Chen Huan refers to the dream cloud floor, drunk to recall the vicissitudes of life.

two

Elegant with fog and frost, a red skirt and a wisp of fragrance.

Walking alone in the empty corridor, reflecting the moon, listening to the spring embroidery households dragging Sanxiang.

three

The clouds are geometrically fragrant, and the sea is full of clouds and jade makeup.

A red dress, a wisp of fragrance, a touch of faint purple stranger, a touch of hidden pity.

four

The origin of tears is madness, and love is like fog, rain and incense.

Clear autumn began to be full of thoughts, a red dress and a wisp of fragrance.

6. Ask for a poem with the word "Shang" ~ Thank you.

Tang Bai Juyi's poem "Jiangnan meets Tianbao Music": "The imperial concubine turned to the monarch's side, weak and numerous.

Winter snow floats in the brocade robe, and spring breeze is like a dress. ".The abbreviation of colorful feather.

Tang Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip: "After she flicked the string, twisted it slowly, swept it, plucked it, and dressed it up (pronounced" ní cháng "at this time), Liu Yao." Chunfang, Zhang Yizhen, Lu Qing: "Because of the poem" Wandering Immortals ":"Cherish "and" Dress up ",the consequences will turn over in 12 years.

Yu Dafu's poem "Message to Mr. Song of China after Illness": "Heluo sang" Nishang "in the sky, which was also a trip of disciples in that year." Tang Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow": "Until Yuyang beat drums and shook the earth, the tone of the rainbow skirt and feather coat was broken."

Tang Li Bai "clouds want clothes, flowers want capacity, and spring breeze blows the threshold to expose China." If it weren't for those people in Yushan, they would meet Yaotai under the moon. "

7. What are the poems with Shang in their names?

Nishang feather song

Bai Juyi

I once accompanied Xian Di and Yuan Yuan to a banquet in Zhaoyang.

There are countless songs and dances, among which the most favorite is the dress dance.

When dancing, cold food and spring breeze days, jade hook down the bar before the incense table.

Yan Ruyu, who was a dancer before the incident, didn't wear fashionable clothes.

Xia rocked her crown, and she was full of admiration.

Have a graceful demeanour doesn't seem to be Luo Qi, but Gu Jiling will hang up soon.

Xiao, Zheng and flute are mixed, bouncing and swinging.

Scatter six plays without moving clothes, and the balcony does not fly.

In the middle sequence, the bamboo poles crack in autumn and break the ice in spring.

Floating back to the light snow, smiling and sending Youlong a surprise.

The weeping willows are weak, and the clouds are long.

The smoke moth is at a loss, and the wind sleeves are low and affectionate.

Shangyuan refers to the green calyx, and the queen mother bid farewell to Joan.

Numerous sounds are urgent for twelve times, and jumping beads shake jade.

Xiang Luan's dance is full of wings, and the crane song ends.

I was surprised at first sight, but not enough to stare.

I haven't heard this song since 1989 fell into the world.

Listen to mandrills in the city, and cuckoos crow under the dam.

In the second year of Qiantang, I was in the mood to ask Sizhu.

Linglong and graceful, thank Zheng, and chestnuts and Shen Yongsheng.

Clear strings and brittle pipes make delicate hands, so that you can make beautiful skirts.

Press the lake in front of the virtual white pavilion three times before and after.

I threw that bastard away. I heard that the stars are scattered now.

I went to Suzhou in May this year to get old at dusk.

A greedy case often invades the night, not listening to it.

Qiu Lai had nothing to do but be bored, and suddenly he had nowhere to ask.

Wen Jun, whose ministry is full of musicians, asked if there were any female dancers.

There are100000 households in Yun Qi county, and no one knows that there is a costume party.

Just send Long song with me, titled "Dress and Feather Spectrum".

Four flower notes are blue and red, and clothes are written in them.

There are many different forms, just like the dancers in Zhaoyang.

At present, I seem to see the shape and quality. I think the past and the present are the same.

Doubt comes from a soul dream, like writing a picture of Danqing.

I love acquaintance, born in singing and shaped in poetry.

Did you notice that my song broke the tune of rainbow skirt and feather clothes?

I'll never see my poem again, and I haven't finished filming the song "Love in a Dress".

Everything has its owner, and Yang Zao made a sound spectrum.

You said this kind of dance is rare. It must be "City of Poor Girls".

Xiaoyu, the demon of martial arts, flies like smoke, and the more beautiful it is, the more beautiful it is.

Beautiful flowers and clever smiles have been lonely for a long time, and the nursery is empty.

As you said, it's true. Try to listen to me calmly.

If you want the national color to spread, I'm afraid this dance will be abolished.

Yao Yan's advantages and disadvantages are far from each other, and most of them are just flattery.

Li Juan's Zhang Taijun is not too suspicious, and he plans to learn from it as appropriate.

Lie down and listen to French music and get dressed.

Bai Juyi

The golden tone is long, and the pillow in the corner of the gum often sleeps late.

After the hazy idle dream first came into being, it softly turned into a broken time.

Music should be reasonable, and wine can make pottery, which is trustworthy.

After listening to the rest of the song, the silver cylinder is tilted and the curtain is half down.

Shangyuegong white pheasant

ding xianzhi

The sage accepted the good fortune, and Yili took power.

Qin Endan traveled to the public house.

The north bird believes in the foresight, and the south knows not to return.

The residual snow is clean and the wings are open.

You will be fearless when you are disturbed, but you will not guess when you fly.

Gan Zilin, drink peck and wander.

Yunv dance nishang

Li taixuan

The dance is scattered with the wind and collected, and the song is like rhyme.

Thousands of times I went to the music festival to write lyrics, and my eyes flowed into my temples like waves.

8. What poems describe the red skirt?

1. Raining at night in Xiaoxiang, light words

Song Dynasty: Zhao Changqing

Oblique silver, high torch, can not stand the night wind. Heavy curtains rolled into the hall. The fragrance fades, the light is uncertain and the cold shadow is red. It is strange that the moon is dark in court and the flame is rainbow.

The red dress was gorgeous, and Li E was very helpless when she saw it. Try to annoy his hand and roll up the sarong. At the right time, the silver flowers are blooming at night, and the piles are endless, and the golden millet is empty. Dining language, frequency will be good, to report the protagonist.

2. Charlotte girl Song (red dressing table)

Tang dynasty: anonymous

Bright jade is better than white snow, and the situation at that time was so romantic.

Shen Yin dare not complain about the spring breeze, but sigh for glory.

3.partridge sky

Song: Ge

Bolu smells good. It smells good. The glass fairy bowl flows into the clouds. The paste washes Levin's drunkenness, the liquid is sweet, and the bud is baked.

Sweet fingers, flowers floating in waves. Add a gift to return to China. Wear beads to break the red skirt, and step on the shadow to return to the moon.

4. Ruan Langgui

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Peach and plum in central Guizhou can find fragrance. Tea pickers are busy themselves. Moon Group Rhino Pickled Barrel Square. Grinding the paste and baking.

It is wrapped in blue and crimson tulle. High taste and foreign smell. The wine column dances over the bowl and the red skirt dances. Tastes like spring.

5. Tian Shiro's proposal

Tang dynasty: anonymous

A little red dress reveals a touch of green, and autumn clouds leave the moon.

Looking back, emissary of Cao Tian, why don't you humble yourself from his nine families?