Poems praising geisha

Poetry about prostitutes 1. Prostitute poetry

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Year: Tang Author: Shao Ye

There are many people in the sky, and the green hills are high.

If the land is barren, there will be no water in the grave.

Everything is done by measuring the feelings of nature.

How to fuck the green ghost and treat it as a unit.

It's getting better every day. There is no Luo Qi in the air.

But look at the momentum, it will be so long.

Showing off for a while, wandering in Jiuquan.

One is to love dust, not to learn to fall to death.

Song of the True Moon (recorded by Guangling prostitute and Hanlin Yinshen).

Year: Tang Author: Xu Xuan

There are many beautiful women in Yangzhou tourist resort, among which the beautiful women are famous for their moon.

I was fourteen or fifteen years old at the beginning of the month. I can play the pipa and sing and dance well.

The flowers are full of beautiful warblers.

There are many sages in Yangzhou, the imperial capital, and Yin Dechuan is one of them.

At the beginning of Tokugawa, he was proficient in brushwork and his position was almost famous.

Like an old acquaintance seeing the moon for the first time.

The leisurely courtyard is a noble house. The door of the house is strict and there are no customers.

Hanging curtains, sitting on the moon, teasing Pipa Lang to pat.

Once Yin Lang crossed the river, he was lazy and danced in front of the mirror.

Chaoyun Muyu Town followed closely, but met at the foot of Stone Town.

In February and March, Jiangnan spring day, the city is full of fragrant dust.

The partition auditioned for a song, but it belonged to Zixian's family.

The green window embroiders the dawn, and the residual candle lingers.

I hate suffering when I am away from my intestines, and I hate being away from my feelings.

Yin Lang entered the Hanlin last winter, and the rank of Jiupin deepened.

The human desire is invisible, and the old heart is true to the moon.

I'm ashamed of myself. I think every picture is fake.

The depression in the alley is closing, so we will visit him together.

I am a stupid and virtuous person, and I am always heartless when I sing.

Since I saw the truth about the moon, I have won a crazy name.

Yin Langyue really listens to me. How much time can a young man have?

Its beautiful moment followed, and Jiao Mo said it was hard to miss.

2. Poems about prostitutes

Jiang Kui, Liu Yong ... Many ancient poets wrote it.

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

Li Bai's wine: wine, gold and Wu Ji's fifteen horses. Indigo thrush red brocade boots, songs and lyrics. Drunk in the arms of the hawksbill banquet, what can you do under the lotus account!

Bai Juyi's Fifty Rhymes of Chang 'an Old Game: "Go back to the deep courtyard and enter the bridal chamber. The colorful curtain opens the emerald, and Luo Jian blows the mandarin duck. Stay overnight for sleeves and sleep for each other. Green window cage Shui Ying, red wall back light. Take the mirror to collect the bud and invite someone to untie the crotch. Dark and charming makeup, smiling and whispering. "

Li and Ma's "The Drunken Man's Intention is Not the Wine": "The floating clouds, the details should be like a dress, playing the orchestral. Colorful dance skirts are as deep as fire, and I know I want to smoke. Snow can return when there is wind, and no one suddenly spits lotus. The suspicion is that two hearts are undecided, and the goddess in the rain is the moon. "

Du Mu's Two Farewells: In early February, more than thirteen pieces of cardamom curled up. In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan: The mountain smears Wei Yun, the sky fades, and the horn breaks the door. Suspend the collection, talk about * * * leading away from the bottle. How many Penglai past events, empty looking back, misty. Outside the setting sun, 10,000 points west of Western jackdaw, flowing water around the lonely village. Fascinating. At this time, the sachet is dark and the ribbon is light. If you win, the brothel will survive. When can I see you here? There are crying marks on the inner sleeve and the air. At the scene of the injury, the high city was in ruins and the lights were dim.

"A bouquet of flowers": "Meet the teacher tonight, my cheeks are full of wine, the curtain is half-rolled, and the smoke is cool. Can't afford it, sing new words with tears. "

3. Poems about brothels

Looking back at the past by Jinjiang River, I wrapped my head in a million drunken prostitutes.

Song? Lu's road is full of flowers in the emperor's ditch, but red makeup is on the brothel. Don? In Wang Changling, there is a purple mansion at night, and there is no brothel dream in the month.

Ming? Xu Shen remembered the mysterious Zhou Guolu, and spent half a day in a small brothel in Gaoliuyiyi. Song? Lu you's new year shirt is cut with white bamboo, and the old topic is full of drunken ink.

Song? He Zhu's new palace opens in Qili, and the avenue starts from the brothel. Qing? Better than Montai, sitting in the yellow room, the king is out of the brothel.

Modern? Fang Hezhai's ten acres of rice fragrant new green fields are a dilapidated brothel. Don? He Fu refused to speak when asked about the ceremony, and pointed to the brothel in the depths of the fallen flowers.

Don? Deep in the high city of Quan Deyu is a brothel. Song? Zhang Xianxian's name is for brothels.

Song? Sok Li's floating clouds never talk about the world, but talk to prostitutes. Ming? Dai Kui crayons sing in vain, and gold is drunk in brothels.

Ming? The beauty of the beam is like a flower, and the moth is in the brothel. Ming? She Xiang levee female shame, levee LiuYingQing building.

Ming? In the Border Palace, the wild geese sound purple, and the moonlight shines on the brothel. Don? Liu Cangchuan water flows to the northeast, and Sichuan flowers shine on brothels.

Ming? The Yankee carriage flows outside the Longmen, and everyone does not enter the brothel. Ming? Jin Xueyan played like gold, and was left behind by wine.

Ming? There is a purple pavilion and a rock tree brothel in Yuan Hua. Ming? Echo Wu's green waters and peach blossoms face the broad shore, and the painted columns and willows press the brothel.

Ming? Shen Leiyu Mountain is high in water, where can I find a brothel? Ming? Xu Shen remembers meeting each other in late autumn and even talking about the old brothel in the evening.

Late Qing dynasty and early Republic of China? Fang Renyuan laughed at me for avoiding Qin and eliminating the day. Who should hold a bowl of flowers and brothels? Contemporary? Lin Yingnan drifted, cardamom brothel blurred, Beijing gaunt.

Late Republic of China and Early Contemporary China? Zong Yirao said that cold sweat gives birth to green sleeves, and chivalrous people go out of brothels. Modern? Lian Heng is romantic, and when he gets drunk, he becomes a mink, sleeping in a brothel at the beginning of his dream.

Late modern and early contemporary? Zhang Boju's teeth are cold. It's a brothel, a slap in the face and a drum in the city. Modern? The summer chest is not stained like the bright moon, and its teasing is often a brothel.

Late Ming and early Qing dynasty? The cold bell in Chen Zisheng relaxes his tired pillow, and his hometown dreams around brothels. Ming? Xue Shu gave lectures in Nanchang for several autumn days, and was suddenly startled by Dan's letter to the brothel.

Ming? Huo and Li Zhuwa, the avenue overlooks the brothel. Qing? Li Jixun suddenly drew a bridge to Yang Liuan and made an appointment with Liu Zhongyi for a brothel.

Song? Where are Li Shu and Mochow going? There is a brothel in Lvyang Deep Lane. Song? Luo Biyuan looked at the brothel and smiled at everyone.

Song? Zhu He entered Wuzhou in May, and Bishan was opposite to the brothel. Don? Li Bai arrived at the brothel on the way through Fenghuang Que.

Don? Yang Jian meets a stranger and dreams of a brothel. Don? Liu Xiyi wrote red leaves with resentment, but remembered brothels with impetuousness.

Song? Shi Xiaoyou visited Chibi and bought a smile to accompany the brothel. Song? Hua Yue's feelings are nowhere to be trusted, and she wants to ask a brothel by returning geese.

Song? The flower moon is funny and the pale head is lost, and Qingyang has nowhere to recognize the brothel. Song? Hua Yue's bright colors and fragrance are first-class, and his hands are close to the brothel.

Don? Xue's river is yellow, and the news is broken. Don? Chu Sizong lotus green and tender, Yang Yewen brothel.

Don? Xu Yanbo's white hair hurts the boss, and the voice of youth falls to the brothel. Late yuan dynasty and early Ming dynasty? Look, Tao Zongyi, Lear doesn't know the books in Rabbit Garden. She feasts every night.

Ming? Sun Xu's boudoir, Yuan Gong's moths, did not stay, but were thrown into the brothel several times. Ming? There are many brothels in Chang 'an in Lv Mengyang, and the beauty downstairs is ashamed.

Late yuan dynasty and early Ming dynasty? Tao was standing in a brothel in the rain when a guest came to the top. Ming? Huo and the defective green locust shadow the brothel, and their heads are empty.

Don? Gu Zhenyuan's spring scenery is dark and brothel, and his singing and dancing are also unique. Ming? Yang has come to the past, thinking of avenues and brothels, and once lived in Huaqi.

Late Qing dynasty and early Republic of China? Yu Biyun Liu Yan Mei Xue Yin brothel, and the oriole language did not stop. Don? On the other side of the Han River in Duan, there is a brothel, even in the upper reaches.

Ming? Deng Ren won the brothel, but he was lucky and famous. Song? Cao Qin rode in the brothel as if it were empty.

Don? Li Bai went to the brothel on the drums and the piano, and suddenly spoke of the sadness of timing. Ming? Xie Hesi got as drunk as a fiddler in the brothel and played the flute.

Qing? At sunset, Zhang Yin gave a banquet in the brothel, which was called "Qiong Yao Ji". Ming? Sun Yan Pink Lang fell in love with a brothel and drew a charming picture of Spring Mountain.

Ming? Zhu Ye Banquet Princess Anle's New Residence (Tang? Yukime) The banquet in Qin Lou is full of joy, and the banquet of prostitutes is filled with silver candles. Incense comes out at the banquet, and wine comes after being fanned.

Go to the room and explain four songs (Song? The eaves of prostitutes are moist and empty, and the night clouds are closed. I lost my generation because of my secret love, but I must visit the mountain god.

The second rhyme Zhao Shuai (Song? Chen Zao) There is a lingering sound in the incense of prostitutes, and Jin Bu shakes the song and makes a fuss. It's so easy to break the cold of a day.

Xie Taifu (late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty? Zhang Yu) Thanks to the Southern Dynasties, prostitutes are not alone in Dongshan. If you talk about the merits of the Han family, why not drum up Yao? Give a quarter of a series (late Ming and early Qing? Qu Dajun) women soldiers camp kills people without blinking an eye, is ruthless, and delights in hunting.

Wine shoots deer in Nanshan, and prostitutes sing beautifully and hold jade plates. Two words in Qinhuai music (late Ming and early Qing? Qingxi is connected to Qinhuai, and the old courtyard is full of water.

Lan Xiang, a prostitute, is called the first, and pity is never like a skirt hairpin. The third floor of Huaihaoling (late Ming and early Qing Dynasty? Qu Dajun) Many people went to Yuegong in the Spring Games, and Qin Feng was followed by phoenix and bow.

In the building, Bai Di Zheng is entangled and prostitutes are on the same team. Watching the lights for fifteen nights (don? Wang yi) temporarily won the golden night and watched the fire and trees spring.

Stop at the bright moon and walk into the world of mortals. The prostitute's miscellaneous songs are better than others, and the dance is updated.

Remember, you can't come to anyone else. Yin Qing family banquet (Tang? Zhang) It's dark in the city and cold in Ma Si.

Poets stay, prostitutes leave the boudoir. Snow shines on the lights, and the cloister reflects the bamboo fans.

Tonight's banquet, who is not drunk. Chen Gong Ci (Tang? (Text) The cock crows and the grass grows, and the incense is the palace flower.

Prostitutes talk softly, but Ma Si's golden face is oblique. The early warbler followed the colorful battle, frightened and avoided coagulation.

It's windy outside, and the red wheels reflect the dawn. Cold food (Song? Yu Wang said) Jiangdu County cold food, green slate selling Chu Lao.

The balcony hides green willows, and the hedge reveals peach hearts. Prostitutes wear light clothes and have a good time.

Shi Jun didn't dare to be careless, so he sat down and read Li Sao. Li stayed in a snowy night to drink (Song? Zhang Zhilong) closed the case with a stove, and the city was far away.

Prostitutes sing new songs and spin tea. The flowers bear heavy snow, and the candle flame leans with the wind.

The house is an official residence, and the deeper the wine, the more credit. Bai Juyi's scenery is the most pitiful, and the prostitute steps downstairs.

If you are tired of elegant songs and vulgar drinks, prostitutes will try their best to lay the foundation for you. Don't stop in Suzhou for the prostitute banquet tonight. Go to Jinghu Lake in the Ming Dynasty.

Three drunks and four bodies melt together, and the prostitutes pavilion eaves in the sunset. The mirror in the prostitute's room is full of red flowers, and the bottle in the wine shop is covered with green moss.

Yu Wang said that prostitutes were half looking at the stairs, and they came to the county to meet them at the beginning of their marriage. Prostitutes still take them to uncle Shi, while guests go to Zhaihongmen.

I can't win the prostitute's music, and Xishan allows me to win the bet. There is no Han Zhang in the south of the spring, and Xie An in the east of the prostitute.

Han Qifang thought Chen was ashamed to death.