A sad poem about candles

1. Poems about candles 1. Poetry about candles: In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and every night, candles will dry their wick.

2. Original text

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Li shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

3. Translation

The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

4. Brief analysis

Untitled Time flies is a love poem by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, whose theme is the separation of men and women. Taking the word "don't" in the sentence as the full text, this paper describes the pain of a pair of lovers' parting and their yearning after parting, and expresses their sincere lovesickness. But it also reveals the poet's political frustration and spiritual boredom, full of sadness, and expresses his great love and deep yearning for his lover through myths and legends. This poem incorporates the poet's personal life feelings.

The whole poem revolves around the first sentence, especially the words "Don't be embarrassed". Three or four sentences are a portrayal of mutual loyalty and vows of eternal love. The fifth and sixth sentences respectively describe the feelings of depression, resentment, indifference and even decline caused by not meeting each other. The only thing we can hope for is the idea in those seven or eight sentences: I hope the bluebird can spread acacia frequently.

2. Who wrote some sad poems about candles? Meng Haoran and Zhang Jiang will watch the lights at Jimen. This is not a local custom, so they change the New Year into the old one. Jimen looked at the wahoo and suspected that it was burned by Candle dragon.

Wei lived alone in the mound house, the mountains and moons were as bright as candles, and the wind and frost moved bamboo. Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone.

Zhang Ji drinks Shili's house. The door is open in spring and at night, and the lights and candles are shining. I was drunk, drank a toast and stayed up all night.

It's always messy to suck candles and step on fairy mud in the spring cave of ancient mines. I don't know what Taoist priest it is, with a supernatural scroll in his hand.

Twelve poems written by Quan Deyu in Yutai style. After the empty boudoir put out the candle, Luobo slept alone. Tears are hurting my heart, but I don't know.

Li Yu's words began to shine, and the dragon and candle would fight. (Under "Kong Tie")

Tian e's miscellaneous songs hurt the night alone, put out the candle and lie in the blue room. I'm afraid I'm sentimental about the moon. I'll take care of the bed.

* * * Miscellaneous songs 6. There is no figure in the boudoir candle, and Luo Ping has a dream soul. I'm tired of music recently, and I watch the military gate all day.

Zhang's miscellaneous songs and words, the Palace of Flowers and Beauty, the Floating Luan Hall, and the anvil sound across the Phoenix Building. The water sill sings, and the red candle welcomes autumn first.

Xue's ballads, ancient songs, beautiful women near red candles, candles sitting and cutting new brocade. You know you haven't slept at night by playing with a knife often.

His beauty has become haggard since he became a king (Jia's poem). Thinking of you is like a candle, frying your heart and containing your tears.

A great monarch (Jia Shi) is a monarch. I miss you like a candle at night, and I weep a thousand times.

Yang Shidao sings and dances (poems by Yang Shidao). Twenty-eight is like snow, and three spring flowers are early. Branches turn into candles, a kind of oblique wind.

Jiang's two ancient songs, Beauty Pass red candle sitting alone to cut new brocade. Play with scissors often, and you will know when it is cold at night.

Meng Haoran and Zhang Jiang watched the thistle lanterns which were different from the local customs, and replaced the New Year with the old ones. Jimen looked at the wahoo and suspected that it was burned by Candle dragon.

Wei lived alone in the mound house, the mountains and moons were as bright as candles, and the wind and frost moved bamboo. Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone.

Zhang Ji drinks Shili's house. The door is open in spring and at night, and the lights and candles are shining. I was drunk, drank a toast and stayed up all night.

It's always messy to suck candles and step on fairy mud in the spring cave of ancient mines. I don't know what Taoist priest it is, with a supernatural scroll in his hand.

Twelve poems written by Quan Deyu in Yutai style. After the empty boudoir put out the candle, Luobo slept alone. Tears are hurting my heart, but I don't know.

And the three halls of Wei Liu have new names: Twenty-one Chants, the moon pool is cold, the bright moon is in the sky, and the crescent moon is beside the pool. If you don't envy Qing Yan, you will become a candle.

Zhang Gong? Untitled Li shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

3. The poem "Untitled" describing candles

Li shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Farewell to Du Mu

Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

Bai Juyi's night

Half drunk, wandering around the east bank of the lake, whipping the stirrup.

There are tens of thousands of pines in the green hills, and miles of sand banks in the bright moon.

The corner of the building gradually moved into the shadow of the road, and the tide was about to cross the river.

I didn't go on strike when I came back. I drew a halberd door and opened a candle red.

On a snowy night, Li Langzhong's visit was rewarded.

Bai Juyi

It's a pity that the goose feather snows heavily tonight, which makes a crane feel high.

The red candle is as bright as day, and the green carpet is as warm as spring.

Very full of golden liquid, more than a foot high white jade dust in the atrium.

In this regard, if you want to stay in the king, you can stay, and you can have a blind date.

Cold food (once cooked, it happens every day) Han Yi

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

4. Poetry about candles 1, [Tang] Magnolia in Gu Huan (that is, Yulouchun)

Excerpts from the original text:

Xiaoying's curtains are covered with foreign flowers and her back is full of red candles.

Explanation:

In the morning, birds are singing in the branches outside the curtains, and red candles are lit under the curtains behind them.

2. [Tang Dynasty] Yin E's "Tuizi Fengqieqie"

Excerpts from the original text:

Candles on the silver platform shed red tears, and wine is used to persuade people to be half drunk.

Explanation:

The red candle burns on the silver candlestick, and the wine makes people half drunk.

3, [Tang] Jia Dao's "Send Li Xiao Shu Ji"

Excerpts from the original text:

In the spring breeze, in front of candles.

Explanation:

In Spring Breeze, the wearer Baoyu wrote an article in front of a candle.

4.[ Song] "Three Farewell Poems"

Excerpts from the original text:

Tired guests listen to the small bell without sleep, and the candlelight turns red at night.

Explanation:

The tired guest didn't go to bed until dawn, and the candle was still on at five o'clock.

5, [Tang] Du Fu's "Gift Chu Shi"

Excerpts from the original text:

Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight!

Explanation:

What day is so lucky tonight that I can tell you my love under the candle?

5. Who gave two poems about candles?

Du Mu

Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

Delivered to Weiyang Liu Mingzhong on the 9th.

He Zhu

Guazhou is a melon back, and the lonely pavilion is a jade fishing.

Candles have the heart to bid farewell to the night, and the cloth sails safely to Zhou Nan.

What's wrong with Huanghuajia Festival? Old friends with white hair share their troubles.

Thanks to Cangjiang, I know that my guests hate my guests and have been in Wangjing, Northwest China for many years.

Four Poems in Yantai: Four Winter Poems

Li shangyin

Sunrise in the east, sunset in the west, the female phoenix flies alone, and the female dragon is few.

Qingxi Baishi is not opposite, and the hall is far away.

The frozen wall is covered with frost, the fragrant roots are broken, and the heart is dead.

The waves beat the toad, and the moon moths may not be beautiful.

Chu Guan is full of worries, and the empty city dances with his waist.

At that time, Huan was performing in the palm of his hand, and his peach root was a twin sister.

Broken scorpions are cold, and white jade swallows golden cicadas.

When the windmill rains, the horse won't support it, and the candle cries red and complains.