Dalian historical love

1. What is the most sad love story in the history outside China that you are familiar with?

Meng Jiangnv cried the Great Wall, Dream of Red Mansions, Liang Zhu, Du Shiniang, White Snake and Xu Xian.

In addition, there are the tragedy of the Yanzilou (Guan Panpan), Liang Lvzhu and Shi Chong, Yuan Zhen and Yingying. Abroad, Romeo and Juliet, La Traviata, Anna Karenina, etc.

Of course, there are many literary works in these stories, but some legends also have roots, such as the story of Liang Zhu. Historians and relevant experts have consulted various historical materials and found that Shangyu is the one with the most written records. Therefore, a relatively unified view was gradually formed, and Zhu Yingtai did exist, that is, Shangyu people.

The birthplace of Liang Zhu's story is Shangyu. As for the tragedy of the Yanzilou (Guan Panpan), Liang Lvzhu and Shi Chong, Yuan Zhen and Yingying, these stories are all true, and there are real people in history.

2. What are the famous love stories in history?

Tang Bohu and Shen nine niang, the famous yin of Tang Bohu, were born in Wuxian County, Jiangsu Province, and were famous for their poetry, calligraphy and painting in the Ming Dynasty. Because of his dissolute life in his early years, he carved the seal of "the first romantic talent in the south of the Yangtze River", and in addition, novels, plays and singing in the Ming and Qing Dynasties fabricated his affair of "San Xiao lighting autumn fragrance". In the impression of later generations, Tang Bohu was a romantic talent.

Tang Bohu has married two wives in his life. The ex-wife Xu, who was born in an official family, enjoyed herself. Mu Ronghua was eager for Tang Bohu to become famous and get ahead. In 1499, he won the provincial examination in Tang Bohu and won the title of Xieyuan. Xu was overjoyed. But the good times didn't last long. In the second year, Tang Bohu went to Beijing to try, and was innocently implicated in the case of leaking questions from the imperial examination hall. Unfortunately, he was jailed.

Knowing that Tang Bohu would never be promoted from now on, the Xu family packed up and went back to their parents' house. From then on, the two parted ways.

Later, Tang Bohu met Shen nine niang, an official prostitute, in a brothel. Nine niang respected this talented person very much. In order to make Tang Bohu have a good environment for painting, she tidied up the makeup cabinet very neatly. When Tang Bohu painted, nine niang always washed the inkstone, mixed colors and spread paper for him. With this good companion, Tang Bohu became more and more refined in painting.

Most of the beauties he painted were the charm and spirits he realized from nine niang. Nine niang respected Tang Bohu more and more when he saw that she was not treated as an official prostitute.

over time, they fell in love and became husband and wife. Two years later, nine niang gave birth to a daughter named Tao Sheng.

in 159, Suzhou was flooded. Tang Bohu's career in selling paintings is naturally difficult, and sometimes he has no money for daily necessities.

The life of the whole family depends on nine niang's painstaking support. Nine niang finally fell ill because of overwork, and Tang Bohu invited a doctor. After the doctor diagnosed him, he told Tang Bohu that nine niang was sick and blind.

Tang Bohu tried his best to serve nine niang, but he was not interested in poetry and painting. Before the winter solstice in 1512, nine niang held Tang Bohu's hand tightly and said, "If you don't abandon me and want me to be your wife, I wanted to do my best to manage the housework, so that you could concentrate on poetry and painting and become everyone.

But I have no happiness, no longevity and no ability. I am dying. Please take care of yourself. " Hearing this, Tang Bohu couldn't help crying.

After Shen nine niang's death, Tang Bohu never took a wife's room again. In his later years, he converted to Buddhism, claiming to be a six-scholar. 2。

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Li Furen court musician Li Yannian, who are proficient in melody, can compose music, write lyrics and choreograph, are natural artists. One day, when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty gave a banquet, Li Yannian waited on the banquet, playing a new song by himself: "There are beautiful women in the north, but they are independent.

once you care about the city, you care about the country. I would rather not know the whole city and the country, and it is hard to get a beautiful woman again. "

The first performance of this composition was very successful. Emperor Wu sighed, "Where in the world can there be such a beautiful woman as you sing?" Li Yannian hit the snake with the stick and said, "Your Majesty, what is sung in the song is the little sister who prolongs life." Emperor Wu's heart moved, and Li was ordered to enter the palace. At first glance, it was really a sinking fish and a wild goose, and he was beautiful and good at dancing.

Emperor Wu took Li as his wife, nicknamed Li Furen. So, his mistress of the spring, his despot of the night, and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings.

Soon Li Furen became pregnant, gave birth to a baby boy and was named King Changyi. In fact, Li Furen, like her brother, is an entertainer with the development of music, dance and music. However, Emperor Wu never cared about this.

Actor, what's wrong with the actor? Isn't Queen Wei also a pop singer? His favorite concubines, except Chen Ajiao, don't say that they were born as officials or princes, and even a good woman can't be found. One day, when Emperor Wu went to Li Furen Palace, he suddenly felt itchy, so he scratched his head with Li Furen's Hosta.

When this story spread to the harem, everyone wanted to imitate Li Furen, and they all had their hair pinned. At one time, the price of Chang 'an jade doubled. Jade scratch head said, from now on.

It's a pity that she didn't live long. Li Furen only entered the palace for a few short years, but unfortunately she was ill, and soon she was terminally ill until she was bedridden. Emperor Wu went to see her in person.

When Li Furen saw the arrival of Emperor Wu, he quickly covered his face and said, "My concubine has been ill for a long time, and her appearance has been ruined. I can't see your majesty again. I would like to trust her with the King and my brothers of Changyi." Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty insisted on having a look, in exchange for giving gold and conferring an official rank on Li Furen's brother, but she still refused.

Emperor Wu said sweetly, "When you were young, everyone said you were beautiful, but I love your battered face more than you are now ..." Li Furen just sobbed alone behind his back. Emperor Wu worked hard to recite poems all night, but he didn't win the favor of Li Furen. He was unhappy and left.

After Emperor Wu left, Li Furen's sisters complained about her. Li Furen sighed and said, "I came from a humble background, and the emperor was attached to me only because of my usual appearance.

Now, if he sees that I'm not as beautiful as usual, he will be disgusted and afraid to abandon me. How can he take care of my son and brother after I die? " Li Furen died a few days later. Li Furen refused to see Emperor Wu, instead of provoking him, he aroused his infinite pain. He buried Li Furen with a queen ceremony and ordered a painter to paint her image before her death and hang it in Ganquan Palace.

Emperor Wu misses Li Furen day by day, loves her son, promotes Li Yannian as the chairman of the National Music Association, and promotes Li Guangli, who has accomplished nothing and lost the battle, to be a general. Sometimes, these artists read too many people, but they see through the world and are quite knowledgeable.

Li Furen is an example. Emperor Wu missed Li Furen. Unfortunately, there was no recording or video recording, so he had to call an alchemist and ask him to set up an altar in the palace to summon spirits so that he could see Li Furen again.

This alchemist lit a candle at night, and asked Emperor Wudi to look around in the tent curtain. In the shadow of the candle, a faint figure came lightly, with delicate hands and curled waist, but slowly faded away. This is the earliest drama, with only simple actions.

Emperor Wu looked at the figure that looked like Li Furen and wrote sadly, "Is it evil? Non-evil Looking at it, why is it late? " The poems of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty were the earliest film reviews.

3。 Peach Blossom Fan (Li Xiangjun, Hou Fangyu) Li Xiangjun: Also known as Li Xiang, is a famous prostitute in Moling Jiaofang.

Since Kong Shangren's Peach Blossom Fan came out in 1699, Li Xiangjun has become famous all over the world. Li Xiangjun associates with Hou Fangyu, the leader of the complex society, and marries Hou as a concubine.

Hou promised Ruan Dacheng, the eunuch who was embarrassed by the exposure and attack of celebrities in the Fu Society, to solve the problem. Xiangjun sternly asked Hou Gongzi to refuse. Ruan also forced Xiang Jun to marry Cao Fu Tian Yang as his concubine, and Xiang Jun fought to death. At this time, Ma and Ruan arrested Donglin Party members, Hou and others were arrested and imprisoned, and Xiang Jun was also selected by Ruan and sent to the palace.

after the Qing army went south, Hou Fangyu surrendered. 3. What are the love tragedies in the history of China literature

There are too many love tragedies in the history of ancient China literature, but the most famous ones are: 1. Jiao Zhongqing and Lan Zhi (Peacock flies southeast); 2. Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei (Song of Eternal Sorrow); 3. Lu You and Tang Wan (two poems by Shen Yuan).

One of the two songs in Shen Yuan: the setting sun on the city draws a corner to mourn, and Shen Yuan is not a revival of the old pool platform; Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, and it used to be a stunning photo. Second: the dream is broken for forty years, and the old willow in Shenyuan does not blow cotton; This trip is a tribute to the mountains, but I still have a trace of Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, china's Emperor, craving beauty that might shake an empire and was on the throne for many years, searching, never finding.

till a little child of the Yang clan, hardly even grown, bred in an inner chamber, with no one knowing her. But with graces granted by heaven and not to be concealed, at last one day was chosen for the imperial household.

if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing. It was early spring. They bathed her in the FlowerPure Pool, which warmed and smoothed the creamy-tinted crystal of her skin.

and, because of her languor, a maid was lifting her, when first the Emperor noticed her and chose her for his bride. The cloud of her hair, petal of her cheek, gold ripples of her crown when she moved, were sheltered on spring evenings by warm hibiscus curtains.

but nights of spring were short and the sun arose too soon, and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings. And lavished all his time on her with feasts and revelry, his mistress of the spring, his despot of the night.

there were other ladies in his court, three thousand of rare beauty, but his favours to three thousand were concentered in one body. The Golden House is dressed up to serve the night, and when tables were cleared in the Tower of Jade, she would loiter, slow with wine.

her sisters and her brothers all were given titles, a poor portal. She brought to every father, every mother through the empire, happiness when a girl was born rather than a boy.

...High rose Li Palace, entering blue clouds, and far and wide the breezes carried magical notes. Of soft song and slow dance, of string and bamboo music, the Emperor's eyes could never gaze on her enough.

till war-drums, booming from Yuyang, shocked the whole earth, and broke the tunes of The Rainbow Skirt and the Feathered Coat. The Forbidden City, the nine-tiered palace, loomed in the dust, from thousands of horses and chariots headed southwest.

the imperial flag opened the way, now moving and now pausing, but thirty miles from the capital, beyond the western gate. The men of the army stopped, not one of them would stir, till under their horses' hoofs they might trample those moth-eyebrows.

flowery hairpins fell to the ground, no one picked them up, with green wings and golden finches scratching their heads. The Emperor could not save her, he could only cover his face, and later when he turned to look, the place of blood and tears.

was hidden in a yellow dust blown by a cold wind, at the cleft of the Dagger-Tower Trail they crisscrossed through a cloud-line. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, flags and banners lost their colour in the fading sunlight.

but as waters of Shu are always green and its mountains always blue, so changeless was His Majesty's love and deeper than the days. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, it rains at night and the bell sounds heartbroken.

and when heaven and earth resumed their round and the dragon car faced home, I'm so hesitant to go. From the soil along the Mawei slope, under which was buried, that memory, that anguish. Where was her jade-white face?.

ruler and lords, when eyes would meet, wept upon their coats, as they rode, with loose rein, slowly eastward, back to the capital. The pools, the gardens, the palace, all were just as before, the Lake Taiye hibiscus, the Weiyang Palace willows.

but a petal was like her face and a willow-leaf her eyebrow, and what could he do but cry whenever he looked at them?. Peach-trees and plum-trees blossomed, in the winds of spring, lakka-foliage fell to the ground, after autumn rains.

the Western and Southern Palaces were littered with late grasses, and the steps were mounded with red leaves that no one swept away. Li Yuan disciple Bai Fuxin, and the eunuchs thin-eyebrowed in her Court of PepperTrees;.

over the throne flew fire-flies, while he brooded in the twilight., he would lengthen the lamp-wick to its end and still could never sleep.. Bell and drum would slowly toll the dragging nighthours, and the River of Stars grow sharp in the sky, just before dawn.

and the porcelain mandarin-ducks on the roof grow thick with morning frost, who's with * * *? With the distance between life and death year after year, and yet no beloved spirit ever visited his dreams.

at Lingqiong lived a Taoist priest who was a guest of heaven, able to summon spirits by his concentrated mind. And people were so moved by the Emperor's constant brooding, that they besought the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

he opened his way in space and clove the ether like lightning, up to heaven, under the earth, looking everywhere. Above, he searched the Green Void, below, the Yellow Spring, but he failed, in either place, to find the one he looked for.

and then he heard accounts of an enchanted isle at sea, a part of the intangible and incorporeal world. With pavilions and fine towers in the five-coloured air, and of exquisite immortals moving to and fro.

and of one among them-whom they called The Ever True, with a face of snow and flowers resembling hers he sought. Jin Que West Chamber Knocking Jade Fan, and asked a girl, called Morsel-of-Jade, to tell The Doubly- Perfect.

and the lady, at news of an envoy from the Emperor of China, was startled out of dreams in her nine-flowered, canopy. She pushed aside her pillow, dressed, shook away sleep, and opened the pearly shade and then the silver screen.

Yunji is half asleep, and her flower-cap was loose when she came along the terrace. While a light wind filled her cloak and fluttered with her motion, as though she danced The Rainbow Skirt and the Feathered Coat.

and the tear-drops drifting down her sad white face, were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear. But love glowed deep within her eyes when she bade him thank her liege, whose form and voice had been strange to her ever since their parting.

since happiness had ended at the Court of the Bright Sun, and moons and dawns had become long in Fairy-Mountain Palace. But when she turned her face and looked down toward the earth, and tried to see the capital, there were only fog and dust.

so she took out, with emotion, the pledges he had given, and, through his envoy, sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin. But kept one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box, breaking the gold of the hairpin, breaking the shell of the box.

"Our souls belong together," she said, "like this gold and this shell", somewhere, sometime, on earth or in heaven, we shall surely. And she sent him, by his messenger, a sentence reminding him, of vows which had been known only to their two hearts.

on the seventh day of the Seventh-month, in the Palace of Long Life, we told each other secretly in the quiet midnight world. That we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree..

earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever. Peacock flies southeast, Peacock flies southeast, and wanders for five miles. Thirteen can weave, fourteen can learn to tailor, fifteen can play, sixteen can recite poetry, seventeen is always bitter and sad in the hearts of your husband and wife, and you are always loyal to your government officials, and you will not be moved by your feelings. You will leave the room to meet your concubine, and you will not be able to rest for three days and five nights, my Lord. Therefore, it is too late to weave, and your wife is hard to drive my concubine, so you can be sent back to the government officials in time to smell the hall and start your mother. My son is lucky to have recovered this woman's hair and become friends with the pillow mat. Things started in 23 but didn't last for a long time. What does it mean for a woman to do things without deviation? Why is it that she is not thick? She calls the government official He Naitai a mere trifle. This woman has no manners. She is self-designed by my intention for a long time. Are you free? There is a virtuous woman in the owner. Qin Luofu is a poor woman. She can be sent to Shen Mo to leave the government official's office. She knelt down and told Fu Weiqi that if she is sent this time, she will never marry her grandmother. She will be furious. The boy is fearless. How dare she help her? I From Xu Fu Li's silent farewell to the house, I said that the bride could not speak, and I did not drive away Qing, forcing her to have a mother, but I will return home for the time being and report it to the government soon, and I will be greeted with her, so I will be careful not to violate my words. The bride said that the government officials should not be reunited. In the past, Chu Yang Xie Jia came to your door to serve, and he dared to work and rest day and night, and he said that he was innocent, but he was still driven away. The waist is full of light, and the four corners of the curtain hang down the sachet box. There are sixty or seventy kinds of green and blue silk ropes, and there are different kinds of things in it, and the despicable things are not enough to welcome future generations. There is no reason to leave them for today. I will always comfort them for a long time. Don't forget the cock crow, and I want to wake up the bride. I embroider my skirt. Everything is four or five times, and I walk on my head. My waist is bare, and I am listening to the bright moon. Double entry to the family hall, no face, no instrument, no figure, no self-return, thirteen teachings, fourteen skills of tailoring, fifteen bullets, sixteen knowledge of etiquette, seventeen sending you to marry, saying that you didn't swear, what sin did you violate today, and returning to Lan Zhi without welcoming you? My mother was really innocent, and my mother was devastated and returned home for more than ten days. The county magistrate sent the media to the cloud, and there was a third lang, who was unparalleled in the world. When the government officials see that they have vowed not to leave today, they are afraid that it will be strange and self-breaking. The letter is slowly called "Mother White". The matchmaker is poor and poor. This woman can't afford to return to the house. Does the woman and the woman fit in with each other? You can't ask the matchmaker to go for a few days to find Cheng. Please also say that there are Lanjia women who are married, and there are eunuchs who are married. Send Cheng as the matchmaker's main book. Speak directly and say that the Taishou family has this order. Lang Jun wants to marry the righteous, so he is sent My mother thanked the matchmaker, and the woman swore first. How dare the old man say that my brother was disappointed when he heard it? She said that my sister planned not to measure whether the husband who married first was as good as heaven and earth. 4. Who are the famous historical figures in Dalian?

1. Yan Shikai, a national martyr.

the word meiyi, with the name "Yu ting". Xianfeng was born in Sandaogou, Nanjinshe, Jinzhou Hall, Fengtian in seven years.

His father's name is Yan Xuedian. He is upright and devoted all his life to private school education in the countryside. After Yan Shikai became an adult, he inherited his father's business and devoted himself to private school education.

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