Poems about prostitutes and inferiority

1. Poems about prostitutes

"Prostitutes"

Era: Tang Author: Shao Ye

If the sky allows people to ascend, The green hills are ever higher.

If there are many people in the land who are poor, the underworld is deep and has no water.

Measure all the emotions of creation, and everything will be perfect.

How to go to Qingming and see it as flat as a stone.

The sun is shining brightly in Langgan, and there is no Luoqi in the sky.

But seeing the momentum rising, it will always be like this.

Show off for a while and wander around Jiuquanli.

One is dust and does not learn how to fall down a building and die.

"Yue Zhen Song (Yue Zhen, a Guangling prostitute, recorded by Hanlin Yinshe people)"

Era: Tang Author: Xu Xuan

Yangzhou has many resorts Among the beautiful people, the name of the beautiful one is Yuezhen.

During the 14th and 5th year of the first year of Yuezhen, he could play the pipa and was good at singing and dancing.

A weak willow tree branches in front of the wind, and the delicate orioles in the flowers talk in all kinds of ways.

There were many sages in the imperial capital of Yangzhou, among whom Yin Dechuan was the sage.

At the beginning of Tokugawa's life, he was a master of Lunwei pen.

In front of the flowers and under the moon, or when you are wandering around, the moon is like an old acquaintance.

The quiet courtyard and deep courtyard of Zixian's house have a solemn door and no ordinary guests.

Wei Yuezhen is sitting under the curtain, teasing the pipa man for the photo.

Once Yin Lang crossed the river, he lazily performed the solitary luan dance in the mirror.

We followed each other in the morning clouds and dusk rain towns, and met under the stone city.

In February and March in the southern spring of the Yangtze River, the city is covered with fragrant dust.

Listening to a song across the wall is someone from Zixian's house.

The green window embroidery shows the dawn, and the lingering fragrance of the remaining candles curls up.

I feel bitter and sentimental even though I am away from my heart, and my soft barrier is silent in the empty cage.

When Yin Lang entered the Hanlin Academy in the winter, the official office in Jiuxiao turned dark.

The desires in the human world are invisible, but Xiangyue really has her old heart.

I am ashamed of what I am doing. I always feel that my vision is false.

The back alleys are closed in depression, and you can visit me under the Hengmao together.

The people in my hometown are foolish and chaste, and they are often ruthless when singing and feasting.

Ever since he first met Yue Zhen, he has gained the reputation of being crazy.

If Yin Langyue really listens to me, how long will it take for you to be young?

Following the beautiful scenery in good times, Teacher Mo said that lovesickness is painful. 2. Collect classical poems related to prostitutes

Jiang Kui, Liu Yong... many ancient poets have written.

The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

Li Bai's "Dairing of Wine": Wine, gold, Wu Ji's fifteen-thousand-slender horse. Indigo, thrush and red brocade boots, Taoist characters are not correct and she sings charmingly. In the tortoise-shell feast, I am drunk in my arms, but what is wrong with you under the hibiscus tent!

Bai Juyi's "Happy Meeting in the South of the Yangtze River, Xiao Jiuche Presents Fifty Rhymes for Telling Old Games in Chang'an": "We returned to the deep courtyard together, and entered the bridal chamber separately. The colorful curtains were opened with emeralds, and the mandarin ducks were brushed with flowers. They stayed overnight to hold hands. , Tan Mian each occupied a bed. The green window framed the water, and the red wall was lit with flowers, inviting people to undress and smile, and whisper sweet words. "

"Inscribed on Two Prostitutes Li and Ma after Drunk": "The details of the swaying clouds and flowers in buns should be like neon clothes taking advantage of the orchestral music. The dancing skirts are as deep as fire, and the song is about to make smoke. The wind can turn the road back to the snow, but no one can Why is the lotus blooming suddenly? It is suspected that the two hearts are undecided, and the goddess in the rain is like a fairy in the moon." Du Mu's "Two Farewell Songs": Ping Ping curled up for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom sprouts were on her head in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is not as good as rolling up the bead curtain.

Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang": The mountains are covered with light clouds, the sky is covered with decaying grass, and the sound of drawing horns cuts off the Qiaomen. Pause the expedition, talk about sex and lead away from the bottle. How many old events in Penglai can only be looked back in vain, filled with mist. Outside the setting sun, there are thousands of jackdaws, and flowing water surrounds the isolated village. Ecstasy. At this moment, the sachet is secretly dissolved and the belt is lightly separated. He won, but the brothel survived in name only. When will we see you again? There are crying marks on the sleeves. From the injured place, Gaocheng can be seen, and the lights are already dusk.

"A Cluster of Flowers": "When I was young, I met my teacher tonight. Her cheeks were red and wine-red. The sparse curtains were half-rolled and the light was dim. On the dew flowers, the smoke curled up, and the hairpins and buns were thrown around. I can't afford it, so I sing new lyrics with tears."

Liu Yong's "Fighting Hundred Flowers": The palace is full of slender waists. Only when you are old will you be hairpin-year-old. Just got aroused by the romance, and the two buns are in the hanging Yang. When you first learn to apply strict makeup, you will feel as if you are slimming your body, timid and shy about your emotions. What a charming move. If you have a nagging mind, you will not pity your good son-in-law first.

It was late at night, so I got into the mandarin quilt and undressed Luo Shang if I didn't want to. I stood up with silver on my back, but I said you should go to bed first.

"Miscellaneous Introduction" writes: "I have just passed the hairpin year, and I first married the cloud servant girl, so I started to learn singing and dancing. I stood in front of me at the banquet, and the king and grandson agreed with each other. I thought it was easy, but if I smiled, I would be worth a thousand gold. . I am always afraid that my time will be stolen and my time will be wasted. I have been favored by you, so I am willing to spend thousands of miles in Danxiao. Let's go back together forever, friends with fireworks, and don't teach others to see my concubine. "Mu Lan"

"Magnolia":

"Xinniang has been able to sing and dance since she was a child, and her movements and movements are all in harmony with her."

"The beautiful girl holds the banquet." Clusters of flowers are singing a new voice, and the crowds are beautiful."

"The insect lady's movements are all gentle, and she relies on her beauty every time she whirls."

"The sweet lady lifts her waist and curls up. , returning to the snow and lingering in the dust are all wonderful."

Yuan Mei's "The Biography of Jigong·Chapter 25": Fireworks and prostitutes dress up beautifully, and the grooms are changed every night in the bridal chamber. A pair of jade wrists serves as a pillow for thousands of people, and a tiny bit of red lips can be tasted by thousands of guests. Pretend to be shy and have a fake heart. Welcoming the new and seeing off the old, I shed two lines of shy tears.

Yan Rui's "Businessman": It's not that you are in love with the world, it seems that you were misled by the past. When flowers fall and flowers bloom, they always rely on the emperor of the East. If you go, you must go, and if you live, you must live! If you have a head full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave is.

Jiang Kui: Good flowers don’t belong to the people who love them. Sparkling waves. I am afraid that the spring breeze will return and the green will become overcast. Where to find jade diamonds? Mulan's sculls dreamed of clouds. Xiao Hengchen. I wander towards the foot of Gushan Mountain to look for Yingying. The green bird crows in spring.

Xue Neng's "Gift to the Singer": Every word brings a new sound, and turning the throat is like hitting coral. When listening to it, there is some sound in the sitting part, but after singing, there is none in the cherry blossom leaves. Hanpu disdainfully heard about the false interpretation of the pendant, and Linqiong used it in vain. Anyone who has to stay in a brothel is a fairy, not a husband.

Yan Badao's "Sheng Cha Zi": "At eight o'clock, the flowers are free, and you can see the flowers and branches. When you are drunk, don't think about your home, and borrow the teacher's place."

Hope to adopt it, Thank you 3. What is the meaning of the song Ji He Bu?

"Ji He Bu" tells the story of a singer who is worried and lonely because she cannot find the love in her heart.

The male protagonist is also helpless. Facing his sweetheart, he cannot give him lifelong companionship. It is really a pity.

The world is safe and secure, and I will live up to the Tathagata and your Majesty.

For you, I would travel all over the world, just to see you and listen to you playing the piano while leaning against the building. However, suffering in the world is unavoidable. After all, it is inevitable to play with fate, and life has to be done out of necessity.

Tsangyang Gyatso once said:

It is best not to meet each other, so as not to fall in love.

It’s best not to know each other, so you don’t miss each other.

After all kinds of torture, it is better to cut meat under the Bodhi tree and feed it to the eagles, to be ordained and become a monk and cut off the seven emotions, to end one's life without recovery, and to never meet again.

No matter how deep the suffering is, it is impossible to escape the torture; that is, life is forced and the situation is forced; that is, everything is determined by fate and cannot be controlled by others.

This is not as good as that, that is not as good as anything, it is not as good as being with you. 4. The ancient Yellow Emperor wrote poems about prostitutes

Emperors are hard to find, but there are many literati who wrote them.

The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

Li Bai's "Dairing of Wine": Wine, gold, Wu Ji's fifteen-thousand-slender horse. Indigo, thrush and red brocade boots, Taoist characters are not correct and she sings charmingly. I am drunk in my arms at the tortoise-shell feast, but what is wrong with you under the hibiscus tent!

Bai Juyi's "Happy Meeting in the South of the Yangtze River, Xiao Jiuche Presents Fifty Rhymes for Telling Old Games in Chang'an": "We returned to the deep courtyard together, and entered the bridal chamber separately. The colorful curtains were opened with emeralds, and the mandarin ducks were brushed with flowers. They stayed overnight to hold hands. , Tan Mian each occupied a bed. The green window framed the water, and the red wall was lit with flowers, inviting people to undress their crotches and smile, and whisper sweet words. "

"Inscribed on Two Prostitutes Li and Ma after Drunk": "The details of the swaying clouds and flowers in buns should be like neon clothes taking advantage of the orchestra. The dancing skirts are as deep as fire, and the song is about to make smoke. The wind can turn the road back to the snow, but no one can Why is the lotus blooming suddenly? It is suspected that the two hearts are undecided, and the goddess in the rain is like a fairy in the moon." Du Mu's "Two Farewell Songs": Ping Ping curled up for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom sprouts were on her head in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is not as good as rolling up the bead curtain.

Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang": The mountains are covered with light clouds, the sky is covered with decaying grass, and the sound of drawing horns cuts off the Qiaomen. Pause the expedition, talk about sex and lead away from the bottle. How many old events in Penglai can only be looked back in vain, filled with mist.

Outside the setting sun, there are thousands of jackdaws, and flowing water surrounds the isolated village. Ecstasy. At this moment, the sachet is secretly dissolved and the belt is lightly separated. He won, but the brothel survived in name only. When will we see you again? There are crying marks on the sleeves. From the injured place, Gaocheng can be seen, and the lights are already dusk.

"A Cluster of Flowers": "When I was young, I met my teacher tonight. Her cheeks were red and wine-red. The sparse curtains were half-rolled and the light was dim. On the dew flowers, the smoke curled up, and the hairpins and buns were thrown around. When people cannot afford it, they play and sing new lyrics."

Liu Yong's "Fighting Hundred Flowers": The palace is full of slender waists. Only when you are old will you be hairpin-year-old. Just got aroused by the romance, and the two buns are in the hanging Yang. When you first learn to apply strict makeup, you will feel as if you are slimming your figure, shy of rain and clouds of affection. What a charming move. If you have a nagging mind, you will not pity your good son-in-law first. It was late at night, so I got into the mandarin quilt and undressed Luo Shang if I didn't want to. I stood up with silver on my back, but I said you should go to bed first.

"Miscellaneous Introduction" writes: "I have just passed the hairpin year, and I first married the cloud servant girl, so I started to learn singing and dancing. I honored you at the banquet, and the king and grandson agreed to each other. I thought it was easy, but if I smiled, I would be worth a thousand gold. . I am always afraid that my time will be stolen and my time will be wasted. I have been favored by you, so I am willing to spend thousands of miles in Danxiao. Let's go back together forever, friends with fireworks, and don't teach others to see my concubine. "Mu Lan"

"Magnolia":

"Xinniang has been able to sing and dance since she was a child, and her movements and movements are all in harmony with her."

"The beautiful girl holds the banquet." Clusters of flowers are singing a new voice, and the crowds are beautiful."

"The insect lady's movements are all gentle, and she relies on her beauty every time she whirls."

"The sweet lady lifts her waist and curls up. , returning to the snow and lingering in the dust are all wonderful.”

Yuan Mei's "The Biography of Jigong·Chapter 25": Fireworks and prostitutes dress up beautifully, and the grooms are changed every night in the bridal chamber. A pair of jade wrists serves as a pillow for thousands of people, and a tiny bit of red lips can be tasted by thousands of guests. Pretend to be shy and have a fake heart. Welcoming the new and seeing off the old, I shed two lines of shy tears.

Yan Rui's "Businessman": It's not that you are in love with the world, it seems that you were misled by the past. When flowers fall and flowers bloom, they always rely on the emperor of the East. If you go, you must go, and if you live, you must live! If you have a head full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave is.

Jiang Kui: Good flowers don’t belong to the people who love them. Sparkling waves. I am afraid that the spring breeze will return and the green will become overcast. Where to find jade diamonds? Mulan's sculls dreamed of clouds. Xiao Hengchen. I wander towards the foot of Gushan Mountain to look for Yingying. The green bird crows in spring.

Xue Neng's "Gift to the Singer": Every word brings a new sound, and turning the throat is like hitting coral. When listening to it, there is some sound in the sitting part, but after singing, there is none in the cherry blossom leaves. Hanpu disdainfully heard about the false interpretation of the pendant, and Linqiong used it in vain. Anyone who has to stay in a brothel is a fairy, not a husband.