Poems describing the ruthlessness of prostitutes

Poetry about prostitutes 1. What are the poems describing prostitutes?

Poems describing prostitutes are:

1, Chen's back garden flower of Yushu

Lin is on the shelf. The new clothes are gorgeous and beautiful.

Yinghu couldn't get in at first, so he greeted with a smile.

Demon Ji's face is like a flower with dew, and Yushu flows in the backyard.

Flowers bloom and fall, time is short, and the ground is silent.

2. Bai Juyi's Pipa Tour

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. 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 "Six Yao". 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. 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. 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 spring morning with flowers and the autumn night 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. Flowers in the back garden of Yushu, Chen Houzhu.

Lin is on the shelf. The new clothes are gorgeous and beautiful.

Yinghu couldn't get in at first, so he greeted with a smile.

Demon Ji's face is like a flower with dew, and Yushu flows in the backyard.

Flowers bloom and fall in a short time, and the ground is silent!

Prostitute, pronunciation: [fēng chénǐzǐ]

The Woman with the Dust Settled is a song in Cheng Yushen's album The Romantic Poet Cheng Yushen. The lyrics are:

Willow bent her eyebrows.

Face like a peach blossom

A little beauty

Travel around the world

Mistaken into dust

accidentally

Lost in the noise

Indulge in sensual pleasure

Decadent/sexy music

sell one's body

Be forced by the environment

The fire of lust is so hot that it devours the body

Several times and rain

This is just a romantic game.

I don't know the woman in the dust.

Do you also have a dream lover?

A day of light makeup

Kill the heartless youth.

I don't know the woman in the dust.

Will you be happy and sad?

Tears shed behind others.

Only you can understand it deeply.

A dissolute voice

sell one's body

Be forced by the environment

The fire of lust is so hot that it devours the body

Several times and rain

This is just a romantic game.

I don't know the woman in the dust.

Do you also have a dream lover?

A day of light makeup

Kill the heartless youth.

I don't know the woman in the dust.

Will you be happy and sad?

Tears shed behind others.

Only you can understand it deeply.

I don't know the woman in the dust.

Do you also have a dream lover?

A day of light makeup

Kill the heartless youth.

I don't know the woman in the dust.

Will you be happy and sad?

Tears shed behind others.

Only you can.

Deep understanding

Only you can.

Deep understanding

Make sentences:

1. Two men in Macao were arrested on suspicion of nine cases of rape and robbery of prostitutes.

2, she is a dusty woman, but she is so kind. Naturally, I won't let her lose her soul. When I find the right cauldron, I will bring her back to life.

3. Prostitutes in eight hutongs are also divided into three or six categories.

2. What are the poems about prostitutes?

Gu Yan's Poems by Lu Lun describes Chen Yuanyuan.

1, the residual makeup is light, and the smile reflects Julian's visit.

2. Pushing drunkenness only makes flowers, but Pan Lang dare not make people rush.

3, since the nepotism is concentric, the warm place knows the deep fragrance.

4, love to catch crazy people and ask questions, I don't know how to use money for singing and dancing.

Flowers in the back garden of Yushu, Chen Houzhu.

1, the forest is on the shelves, and the new clothes are gorgeous and beautiful;

2. Yinghu was so charming that she walked out of the curtain with a smile.

3, the demon Ji looks like a flower with dew, and the backyard is well proportioned;

4, the flowers are not long, and the red ones are everywhere!

3. Poems about prostitutes

A poem describing prostitutes said: The Qinhuai River is a decadent sound again. How many prostitutes laugh and swallow tears! It's all about making some fucking rouge money The appointment committee is like a mountain, like a river: the mountain is colorful from a distance, and there is a lesbian car near the water. Yan Rushun's hands are soft, her skin is solidified, her collar is like a dragonfly, her teeth are like rhinoceros, and her head is drooping. He smiled and looked forward to describing the dust. Yinghu couldn't get in at first, so he greeted with a smile.

Demon Ji's face is like a flower with dew, and Yushu Creek shines in the backyard; Flowers bloom and fall in a short time, and the ground is silent! -Lu Lun wears a light bun and smiles at Quke. Pan Lang didn't dare to be hurried.

Since nepotism is concentric, you know the fragrance in the warm place. I like to catch crazy people and ask questions, but I don't know how to use money for singing and dancing.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the famous prostitute Chen Yuanyuan's ~ Garden Song (Wu Qin Ye Wei) On the day when Dinghu died, the enemy set up Yujingguan. Mourning the six armies, rushing to the crown and anger is beautiful.

Beauty is not my love, but the thief died of famine. Electric anti-pornography towels will gather in Montenegro, and crying will meet relatives.

When we first met, we passed Tian Dou's house and danced with Hou Sang Men like flowers. Xu Jiangjiang is waiting for Ji Kong, waiting for the general's tanker.

Among the flowers in Suzhou, Luo Qi's fine print is round. Sleepwalking to Fu Tea Garden, Gong E hugged the king.

I used to be a lotus picker, and there was a pond in front of the door. When the oars in the horizontal pond fly away, where will the rich family take them home? At this moment, I am not unlucky. At this time, only tears touched the clothes.

Smoked days are full of enthusiasm, and no one cherishes bright eyes and white teeth. Catch back to Yongxiang's house and teach the new voice to be crooked.

When the guests fly to the red sunset, who does a sad string appeal to? White is the smallest, pick flowers and branches and review them repeatedly. Take the charming bird out of its cage early, and when can it stay in the Milky Way? I hate killing military books and urging them to die. If I continue to work hard, I will make mistakes.

It was a brief encounter, but once an ant thief flooded Chang 'an. The poor woman's head is a willow, and she thinks it's powder on the horizon.

Surrounded by green beads, crimson trees call out carved columns. If it weren't for the victory of all the brave men, would you have won the Emei horse? The moth's eyebrows immediately came in, and the clouds were not full of shock.

The wax torch ushered in the battlefield, and the makeup was covered with red marks. Specially recruited small drums are driven on Qinchuan and Jinniu roads.

Xieguyun rises from the painting building, and turns on the cosmetic mirror after sunset. It is reported that Sapium sebiferum has a frost of 10 degree.

The teacher who taught Qu Ji is still in pity, and the girl who plays Huansha remembers her peers. The lair * * * is a mud swallow, which flies on the branches and turns into a phoenix.

Dragons mourn for their elders, and some husbands are good at being ministers. At that time, I was just tired of fame.

A bead of sorrow, a mountain falling and a thin waist. Hating the wind and falling flowers, endless spring scenery comes to heaven and earth.

Taste the country and the city, and make Zhou Lang famous. Should wives make a mountain out of a molehill? The hero is helpless and affectionate.

The bones of the whole family turned to ashes, and a generation of red makeup shone with history. Poems describing coquettish women are invisible. When the graceful doll first lived in a house where a mandarin duck was playing with water, Yue Nv always loved it as a flower.

Birds sing in the dust of the incense trail, and the people in the gallery go green with moss.

4. What words were used to describe prostitutes in ancient times?

Su Xiaoxiao, Su Xiaoxiao, a famous prostitute in Qiantang and a famous flower in the city, is out of luck. She is a famous prostitute in Qiantang and Nanqi. She was good at singing and dancing, and public art was absolutely superb at that time. But she was tricked into meeting Ruan Lang in Xiling, and fell in love at first sight and became a partner.

Unfortunately, Ruan Yu was abandoned at the beginning of the chaos. Later he was bullied and humiliated by people in the government. A generation of unfortunate and beautiful women finally died with hatred and sang a sad song with their lives. Su Xiaoxiao's life can be described as the swan song of classical aestheticism.

When she was eighteen, she caught a cold. Aunt Jia advised her to respect herself, but she had enjoyed all her wealth and didn't want to stay, so she stopped taking medicine. She died in Fangnian, leaving Chunxiang alone on earth. No wonder later generations of scholars chanted endlessly.

In the early Qing Dynasty, poets were even more proud of being fellow villagers with Su Xiaoxiao, and carved the seal of "fellow villagers in Qiantang and Su Xiaoxiao". Xue Tao, a talented woman in Bashu, was born in the fifth year of Daizong Dali (770) and died in the sixth year of Wenzong Taihe (832).

She is romantic, as beautiful as a flower, as fleeting as water, and she can recite and write. At that time, the floating children in the city rushed to make friends with her and were proud of winning her favor. Zhong Ling's beautiful Bashan and Shushui waters gave birth to Xue Tao, a romantic genius who will remain immortal.

She was beautiful, talented and became famous for a while. Through history, he made a shogunate of Shuai Shuai in Xishi Town, Nanchuan, and created the immortal "Xue Taojian".

However, among the later feudal literati, she suffered the humiliation of "frivolous peach blossoms chasing water". "Jade chopsticks hang in the mirror. Do you know the spring breeze?" Xue Tao's poems are just like people. They are as simple as a white virgin Tingting, independent and unpretentious, expressing her mind and swinging like a clear water.

Li Shishi Li Shishi, a legendary prostitute in the Northern Song Dynasty, was a legendary prostitute in Li Shishi. Her childhood was unfortunate, her parents died, and she even became a prostitute. She is beautiful, talented and good at writing and singing. Her fame spread far and wide in the capital of song dynasty, and even Evonne, the revered son of heaven, couldn't help falling in love with her family. Zhou Bangyan, a famous poet, hid under the bed and wrote a new word "Youth Travel", describing a love affair between her teacher and Hui Zong, which became a much-told story for later generations. She is healthy, dare to love and hate, and is known as the "red makeup step". Song Jiang, a Liangshan hero, sneaked into her house and wrote the Zhuang language "Niannujiao Tiannan Monument" for her, which has been praised to this day.

After an endless love affair, Li Shishi, an infatuated woman who stirs people's hearts, finally has different opinions. She bravely met Liu, the first of the eight beauties of Qinhuai, a wonderful flower on Qinhuai River in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. She was born beautiful, once suitable for Zhou Daodeng, then she liked Song, and finally she was suitable. She finally grew old with money, dare to love and hate, and regard feudal ethics as nothing; Brave and unyielding, loyal to the country, urged her husband to be a martyr when he died, and threw himself into the water to be a martyr; Extraordinary courage, the couple loved each other deeply and died to save their husband.

Qian wrote a poem praising: A good wife is a good wife in need! Brilliant, among the famous prostitutes in Qinhuai, Liu is a living legend. She has vigorous poetry, wonderful spirit and all ladylike spirit! This coquettish woman's integrity is enough to make countless men and women feel ashamed, like a white lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained, leaving endless fragrance for the world. When Chen Yuanyuan Ding Ge was in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the situation changed.

The wayward Chongzhen, the encounter in Tian Hong, the wayward Wu Sangui, the arrogant Li Zicheng, the vulgar and arrogant Liu Zongmin, the insidious and cunning Niu Jinxing, and the tyrannical and lecherous Dourgen ... all these components are divided into three parts, which are destined to go down in history and write a complicated and thrilling history. However, a gone with the wind suddenly appeared on this stage, suddenly becoming the focus of this man's world, playing a role that all men can't play, making the weight of history out of balance, making these men lose no time and change their behavior at any cost, so the situation suddenly changed, changing their own destination and the history of China.

Chen Yuanyuan, a stunning beauty on the Qinhuai River, has attracted many people's attention. The emperor star fell, the overlord was a monk, and the world was fierce, fighting for it; Life is ruined and the country is beautiful. In the late Ming Dynasty in ......................................................................................................................................................................, a talented woman Dong Xiaowan was born here.

The story of her taking the initiative to get along with talented people, with the memory of Meiying Temple, is immortal. Further spread the touching legend that she entered the palace as three thousand pets of Dong E Fei and the emperor shunzhi.

Dong Xiaowan was born with fireworks, and saw all the joys and sorrows of the world, but he was detached, comely and aura. She is extremely clever and talented, which has attracted the admiration of countless talented people and beautiful women. She is affectionate and righteous, doing her best to grab the waves, and will eventually be with the only thrill. Her integrity is awe-inspiring, and she helped Fu Xu run the great national cause.

Although only 28 years old, the flower name has withered, but "the golden wind meets jade and wins countless people", it is legendary for a lifetime. Li Xiangjun Li, a famous girl in troubled times, is petite and exquisite, and her skin color is as white as jade. She was nicknamed "Fragrant Fan Pendant". Among the eight beauties of Qinhuai, she is not as gorgeous and charming as Chen Yuanyuan, nor as talented as Liu. But as soon as the drama Peach Blossom Fan came out, she wrote the feeling of rise and fall through the feeling of clutch, loyal and strong to you.

She is faithful to love and determined to keep her virginity for Hou Fangcheng. Loyal to the liver and courageous, he surpassed men. In front of Ruan Dacheng, the powerful minister of Wei, he publicly sang "Yu Er's seme will be reused, and the Wei family will never be planted", preferring not to teach men shame. Its awe-inspiring righteousness is like the proud plum in the cold winter, which is enough to rewrite Du Mu's famous sentence, "Business women don't know how to hate death, but they still sing flowers in the backyard to cross the river"! Sai Jinhua and Han Jinhua, a famous prostitute in the late Qing Dynasty, are famous all over the country and even fall in love with the country. She was a famous figure in the late Qing Dynasty.

Her marriage has been on and off all her life, which is very legendary. From a coquettish prostitute to the concubine of the champion lang, she sent a tolerant lady and became a famous prostitute in a brothel, which can be described as ups and downs. In the autumn of national disaster, Eight-Nation Alliance went to Beijing, burning and looting. Sai Jinhua served the Allied Commander-in-Chief Vadexi with her superb skills and beauty, and saved Simin with her own strength, making her famous in Beijing and reaching the peak of her brilliant life.

However, the envy of that day, after watching all the changes in the world, sighed goodbye.

5. Say something about prostitutes.

Zhou Bangyan's "Looking at Jiangnan, Wandering Prostitutes"

Wandering prostitutes scattered around the embankment alone. The grass is full of smoke and water, and the west of the city is cloudy and dark. Nine strangers never touch mud. Under the peach and plum blossoms, the Spring Festival Gala was unsuccessful. Outside the wall, flowers find their way around, and Liu Yin crosses the warbler. There is sadness everywhere.

Based on the late spring, this lyric poem depicts the protagonist's depressed loneliness through the description of natural scenery and characters' movements.

Bai Juyi

She was thoughtfully placed on the plucked strings, stood up and smoothed her clothes. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in 22 frog tombs.

She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first on the list of musicians. Quba once taught good people to be impressed, and her beauty envied all the leading dancers.

How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song. The cloud grate on the head is broken, and the blood in the skirt is ruined by wine stains.

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. Night after night passed and her beauty disappeared.

There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.