Poetry describing "Handan"

"Climbing the Hongbo Terrace in Handan to Set up a Wine Watch to Send Out the Troops"

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

I will travel between Yan and Zhao with two red feathers.

Sirius is ready to shoot, so he has no time to spare.

Observe the troops at Hongbo Terrace, lean on your sword and look at Yuguan.

Please don’t tie your tassel to Yue, and go to Yanran Mountain.

The wind leads the dragon and tiger flags, and the singing bells chase after them.

Shooting the building down to the moon, throwing the pot to break the sad face.

You know from afar that you will be victorious, and you will surely defeat the ghosts before they can return.

"The wind enters the pine·The shadow of the ancient mirror of the dangerous building is still cold"

Zhang Yan of the Song Dynasty

The shadow of the ancient mirror of the dangerous building is still cold. Looking back at each other. Peach Blossom does not know the Eastern and Western Jin Dynasties. Thinking about it now, she also dreams about Handan. On the ethereal sea of ??gods, there are floating pictures of the human world.

The energy of Baoguang Dan is completely recirculated. The water is weak and the boat is free. The autumn wind is difficult to grow old, and the three-beaded tree is still lingering and the brittle tube is clear. Don't dance with the colorful clothes, the silver bridge can't reach the deep mountains.

"Song of the Yimen"

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The seven male and female are still not separated, so there are many generals who attack the city and kill them.

The Qin soldiers besieged Handan urgently, but the king of Wei did not save Pingyuan Jun.

The young master stopped his horse for Ying, and the more he held the bridle, the less respectful he became.

Hai is the person who drums the knife in the slaughterhouse, and Ying is the one who holds the gate in Yimen.

Not only do you generously offer good advice, but you also pay for it with your life and spirit.

What can a seventy-year-old man ask for if he cuts off his neck to send the young master to the wind?

"A Young Man's Journey to Handan"

Tang Gaoshi

A knight-errant in the south of Handan City grew up proud of himself in Handan:

A expert on thousands of events Still rich, he survived several times of revenge.

There is singing and laughter in the house, and there are always cars and horses outside the door.

I don’t know who the liver and gallbladder is, but I remember Mr. Pingyuan!

Don’t you see, our relations are now weak, and we have run out of gold.

I would like to say goodbye to old travels and have nothing to seek from current affairs.

He drank fine wine with the young man and went back and forth shooting at the top of the western mountain.

"Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics: A Talented Man from Handan Marries a Soldier to Support a Dead Woman"

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

I am a female concubine who flies a moth into Danque.

I look like a flower, but I would rather know that it will wither and rest. ?

As soon as I left the jade steps, I felt like the clouds had disappeared.

Every time I recall the city of Handan, I dream of the autumn moon in the deep palace. ?

The king is invisible, and he is so melancholy that he becomes aware of it.

Extension of knowledge:

"Homesickness on the Night of Winter Solstice in Handan"

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

During the winter solstice in Handan Posthouse, I hug my knees in front of the lamp Shadow accompanies you. ?

I want to sit at home late at night and talk about people traveling far away.

Translation:

It happened to be the Winter Solstice when I stayed at the Handan Inn. At night, I hugged my knees and sat in front of the lamp, with only my shadow accompanying me.

I believe that my relatives at home will get together late into the night today, and they should also talk about me, a traveler from afar.

"Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness" does not have sophisticated and beautiful words, nor any strange and novel imagination. It just uses a narrative tone to describe the affection of distant visitors. Its advantages are: first, it uses straightforward and simple language to express a common life experience that people often have, and the feelings are sincere and touching. The second is the exquisite and unique conception: first of all, there is no word "thinking" in the poem, it is just narrated plainly, but there is a feeling of "thinking" everywhere; secondly, when writing that I miss home, I write from the opposite side.

Bai Juyi's poems are often known for their simple language, plainness and simplicity, and their artistic conception is also often revealed. This poem is plain and simple, with exquisite and unique conception. There is a touch of homesickness and a strong feeling of cherishing relatives between the lines.