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Nalan Xingde's Poems about Spring

1. Nalan Rong Ruo, Poems Describing Spring and Appreciation

Tasha Bank sent an inscription to see Yang Yi Liu as a flower side cap. Feast should be better than drive. It's too early to blow the green shadow into silk. Jindian Western jackdaw, Jade Spring Grass. Talk to whoever is warm and cold. The mayor of Xiaolou Mingyue is idle. What's the matter in life? [Revision] The original edition had no subtitle, and this edition was supplemented by Zhang Engraving, Yuan Engraving and Wang Engraving. [Annotation] Leaning on the willow sentence: Liu Guo's "Qinyuanchun" words: "Poetry by the willow, wearing flowers to persuade wine." Side hat: "Zhou Shu Du Gu Xin Zhuan": "The letter is in Qin Zhou. I tried to enter the city because of hunting at sunset, and my hat was slightly sideways. However, some officials and people wore hats, and they were eager to believe it." Yan Jidao's "Qingpingle" words: "The side hat is full of flowers before the wind." Feast: entertain the heart and delight the mind. Shao Yong's "Sons and Sons Wandering on the Moon in the Same Way": "I will do something enjoyable soon." Western jackdaw: Wang Changling's poem "Chang Xin Qiu Ci" says: "Jade is not as beautiful as Western jackdaw's, but it still brings the sun shadow of Zhaoyang." Jade-step sentence: Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems: "I am worried about spring grass, and I am afraid of being born in the jade step." [Description] This expression of boredom as a bodyguard was made after Zhang Jianyang went south to Jianghua (18th year of Kangxi). Picking mulberry seeds, singing the spring rain and tender smoke, dyeing goose willow separately, is as windy as silk. It's like a whole. Wrapped in the cold of spring, thin and tired. Cool invasion of Xiao Meng light cicada greasy, slightly red fat. Don't hesitate to change. Grind it into incense and make it lichen. [Revision] The epigraph "Hundred Famous Ci Banknotes" was written as "Luo Fu Mei". There is no word "Yong" in the subtitle "Hundred Famous Ci Banknotes". [Annotation] Tender smoke: a metaphor for misty rain and fog. Goose willow: goose yellow tender willow. Zhao Mengfu's poem "Early Spring": "I don't know who is dying of goose yellow." Wind: A breeze. Yong Tao's poem "Looking at Spring in Tianjin Bridge": "The willow wind blows the bank obliquely." Wrapped in a sentence: Gao Guanguo's "Yulouchun" words: "Only for the spring cold to lose weight." Cicada: cicada temples, women's hair style. Red fertilizer: it means that flowers bloom brightly. Du Fu's poem "Accompany Kuang Guangwen to Tour General He's Mountain Forest" reads: "Red flowers bloom and rain plump plums". Lichen: carpet. The word "falling flowers" in Xin Qiji's "Pink Butterfly" reads: "It's raining and windy, spreading lichen red crepe to the garden." Leng Xiang, a mulberry picker, dreamed of Hongqiao, dreaming of the city. Peach blossoms on the moon. The rain breaks and the spring is cold. Who can drum after a long farewell, heartbroken. Dark damage to youth. A wisp of tea smoke penetrates the blue yarn. [Revision] The last film "Chengjia" and "Selected Pronouns of Zhao" is called "Smelling Crows". [Annotation] Elegance: plucked instruments. According to the Book of the Old Tang Dynasty, there are seven strings and twenty-three strings. Lu Tong's "Daughter's Song Upstairs": "Whose daughter is upstairs, but the sleeves are rolled up. Acacia strings are constantly broken, and falling flowers are eager to wear. " Later, it was used as a symbol of thinking about women and caring for people. [Explanation] In the autumn of the eleventh year of Kangxi, Yan Shengsun left Wuxi and went north to Beijing. In the spring of the twelfth year, I met with Sex De in Beijing, so I made a reservation. On the way to the north, Sheng Sun wrote the poem "The wind enters the pine": "Don't dare to speak clearly at other times, frowning at the spring mountain will damage the youth." The word "sexual virtue" is expressed in Yan Shengsun. In Beijing, Sheng Sun has the word "Minced Magnolia", which says, "I'm drunk only after drinking fragrant mash in the shadow of Hua Deng. Ask plum blossoms, which family is spring in Hongqiao? " The first sentence "red bridge" of the word "sexual virtue" is also strictly worded. Gai Ci was written to comfort Yan Shengsun's homesickness. This word can be found in the early collection of modern ci, which can prove that it was written sixteen years ago in Kangxi. Picking mulberry seeds and peach blossoms is a cruel death, and I am grateful to Dongfeng. Blow off the delicate red. Fly into the window with you. Who pities the hard work and thinness of Dongyang is also careless for spring. Not as good as furong. A piece of love is cold and thick. Nan Gezi warms the cherry core and turns the butterfly feathers in cold. The east wind blows green and gradually fades away. I don't believe that I am haggard all my life, accompanied by singing warblers.

the shadow of the moon is gone with the wind, and the fragrant silk is blowing. A hundred flowers pass the sound of jade hairpin. Seek dreams from the green window and send them for the rest of my life.

the tea bottle is full of cherry blossoms. Under the green shade, sunny waves and swallows swept away. A good scene becomes a burden. Swing back, the wind is like yesterday.

it's a pity that spring is always bleak. People are thin and damaged, and paper kites are evil. How many letters are there? When qingluan goes, who will advise him to act alone? Where is the good thing near home, it is clear that there are residual water in the mountains. All the spring is cold, until the weather in wheat and autumn.

it is expected that the flowers should be reissued every other year, so don't ask before the flowers. Even if the east wind is still there, I'm afraid of beauty. 2. What are Nalan Rong Ruo's poems about youth?

Nalan Xingde died young, and most of the songs he sang were related to youth:

Huanxisha

For eighteen years, he fell into the world, blowing flowers, chewing the core and making ice strings. Where to send sentimental feelings?

the purple jade hairpin has an oblique lamp shadow, and the red cotton powder cold pillow letter is biased. Look at the benefits but be silent.

Zhao Jun resents

If spring is forbidden deeply, who will cherish it? The Yao steps stand at dusk. The sound of orchestral strings in other hospitals is unclear.

It's another pear blossom, and embroidery is cold in spring tonight. Loneliness locks the door, and dreams are gracious.

Yu Meiren

The silver bed is dripping with green and old, and the powder is swept in autumn.

I can't tell you how much money I hate when I pick up incense.

the cloister is full of lovesickness, and the moon is lonely.

It's been ten years since the back light and the moon turned cloudy.

crimson lips

a moth eyebrow, the lower chord is not as good as the first chord. Yu lang is not old, why are you sad early?

the plain wall is oblique, and the bamboo shadow is swept across the window. The empty room is quiet, the crow is about to dawn, and I have gone down to the west building again.

picking mulberry seeds

It's only now that I'm wrong and sad. Red tears steal down, full of spring breeze.

knowing that there is nothing to do after that, I insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears are falling and the moon is west.

Huanxisha

The residual snow condenses and glows cold, and the plum flute is falling in the third night, and no one is anywhere in the moon.

I am a disconsolate guest in the world. I know what makes you cry, and I remember my life in my heartbroken voice.

Huanxisha

It's not pitiful for anyone to wander. It's a good time to travel in the old days, but a heartbroken person will go through the years.

it's raining only when it's faint red, and a few strands of soft green are mixed with smoke. Before the sunset, the soul is gone.

if life is just like the first time, there is no need to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

it's easy to change your mind, but it's easy to change your mind.

after the rain stopped in Lishan Mountain, it was clear at midnight, but the rain bell did not complain.

what's more, if you're lucky and lucky, you'll be more willing than ever.

—— Magnolia Order, Imitation of Ancient Words, Friends of Cambodia 3. Poems include poems of spring

but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu's "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon"

Lonely and empty, spring is late, and pear blossoms are not open all over the floor. -Liu Fangping's "Spring Complaint"

was drunk in the spring, and the gambling book was fragrant. At that time, it was only unusual. -Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha Who Read the West Wind and Cool Alone"

People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet is warming up the river. -Su Shi's "The Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong"

Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? —— Wang Anshi's "Boarding Guazhou"

Spring scenery can't be closed in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "It's not worthwhile to visit the park"

Qian Fan is on the side of the sinking boat, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree. -Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"

Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems, The Fifth"

but how much love has the inch-long grass won three Chunhui. -Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer

when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches. -Wang Wei's "Acacia"

Good rain knows the season, and spring happens. -du fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

The rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is near. -Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs" 4. Nalan Xingde's Autumn Poems

If life is just like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? -

How deeply attached is Nalan Xingde's "Mulan Ci, Imitating the Ancient and Decisive Words and Friends of Cambodia"? Deep autumn rain shines in the mountains. -Nalan Xingde's "Butterfly Lovers Out of the Plug"

The rain at night makes autumn, which is just in my heart. -Nalan Xingde's "Langtaosha Night Rain Makes Autumn"

After singing the autumn grave, the spring bush recognizes the amphibious butterfly. -Nalan Xingde's "Die Lian Hua, Hard Work, Most Compassion for Heaven and Moon"

In the new cold, wine knocks on the window and rain, and the fragrance lingers in autumn. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Wine Knocks on the Window in the New Cold Rain"

Blue sea year after year, who is missing the ice wheel? Blow to a piece of autumn fragrance, clear as snow. -Nalan Xingde's "Pipa Fairy Mid-Autumn Festival" 5. Poems about spring

The poems describing spring are as follows:

Winning the day and finding fragrance on the waterfront, the boundless scene is new for a while. _ _ _ _ Zhu Xi's "Spring Day"

Who's Yu Di flies in the dark, and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night/Smelling the flute in Luoyang on a Spring Night"

Qian Fan is on the side of the sinking boat, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "Reward Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"

You can easily recognize the east wind, and it is always spring. _ _ _ _ Zhu Xi's Spring Day

Good rain knows the season, and when spring happens. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

The small rain in the sky is crisp, but the grass color is close at a distance. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Light Rain/Early Spring"

Red tears sneak down, full of spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds at that Time"

People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's

The clothes are wet with apricot blossoms and rain, and the wind blows on the face. _ _ _ _ zhinan's quatrains

jathyapple has a quiet dream, and the spring breeze is ten miles tender. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's "Eight Six Sons Leaning against the Danger Pavilion"

A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's

spring night's Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Dollars. Red crisp hands, yellow wine, and spring willows all over the city. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix Red Crispy Hands"

The Jiangbi bird is over white, and the mountain blue and white flowers are about to burn. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's two quatrains

The small building listened to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "The First Night of the Spring Rain in Lin 'an"

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet is warm in the spring. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "The Late Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong/The Small Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong"

In April, the world is full of beauty, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temples are in full bloom. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple

time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted

No * * * flowers compete for hair, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?! _ _ _ _ Untitled a misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east by Li Shangyin

Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets rise to the sky. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's quatrains

Flowing water fades away in spring, and it is heaven and earth. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's

The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born at sea. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on a Spring River

Clouds want clothes, flowers and capacity, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal the richness. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Qingping Tune I"

I don't feel that it is already spring, and an inch of time is an inch of gold. _ _ _ _ Wang Zhenbai's "Two Poems of Bailudong Part I"

An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou of the Yellow Crane Tower

When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's

The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and storms are even more harmful to spring. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha has always been a limited body"

Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? _ _ _ _ Wang Anshi's Boarding Guazhou

Why should the Qiangdi blame the willow? The spring breeze is not enough. _ _ _ _ Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems of Liangzhou Ci

At three or four o'clock in the pond, there are orioles at the bottom of the leaves. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Spring Scenery of Broken Battles"

Lonely and empty, spring is late, and pear blossoms are everywhere. _ _ _ _ Liu Fangping's Spring Complaint

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tu Su. _ _ _ _ Wang Anshi's "January Day"

Flowers are getting more and more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "A Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake"

One is called a broken ileum, and in March, I remember three bars. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Seeing the Rhododendron in Xuancheng/Zigui"

At sunrise, the flowers in the river are more red than the fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Remembering Jiangnan's Good

Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the river in the wild. _ _ _ Wei Yingwu's at chuzhou on the western stream

though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Spring Watch"

If you stay in the beautiful forest, you will be a flower watcher when you go out. _ _ _ _ Juyuan Yang's "Early Spring in the East of the City"

The flowers fade and the red apricots are small. When swallows fly, green water people go around. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Butterfly Lovers Spring Scenery

Only the lake is mirrored in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves. _ _ _ _ He Zhizhang's "Two Hometown Couplets"

The mountains and rivers are beautiful in the late days, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Two Poems

When will my family arrive in my dream, and how many people will return to the river in spring? _ _ _ _ Lu Lun's Chang 'an Spring Watch

The green poplar smoke is lighter than the Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. _ _ _ _ Song Qi's

Spring scenery in the Yulou Spring can't be shut up in the garden, and an apricot is coming out of the wall. _ _ _ _ Ye Shaoweng's "It's not worthwhile to visit the park"

Qian Shan is green outside the snow, and the flowers are sunny by the river in February. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Song of the West Lake in Spring

Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down. _ _ _ _ He Zhizhang's "Lyrics of Willow/Willow Branches"

Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Don't come in the middle of spring, it's heartbreaking. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Qingpingle Don't Come to Spring Half"

The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. _ _ _ _ Gao Ding's "Village Residence"

The spring breeze is ten miles in Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll the bead curtain. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Farewell" 6. What are Nalan Rong Ruo's poems about youth

Nalan Xingde died young, and what he sang was mostly related to youth: Huanxisha fell into the world for eighteen years, blowing flowers and chewing the heart to make ice strings.

where is the sentimental feeling sent? Purple jade hairpin inclined lamp shadow back, red cotton powder cold pillow letter biased.

look at the benefits but say nothing. Zhao Jun's resentment is deeply forbidden, and whoever cherishes good spring stands at dusk.

the orchestral sound in other hospitals is unclear. It's another pear flower that wants to thank, and embroidery is cold in spring tonight.

loneliness locks the door, and dreams are gracious. The silver bed of Yu Meiren is old and green, and the powder is swept in autumn.

I can't tell you how much money I hate when I pick up incense. The cloister is an inch of acacia land, and the moon falls into loneliness.

It's been ten years since the back light and the moon turned cloudy. A moth eyebrow with crimson lips, the lower chord is not as good as the first chord.

Yu Lang is not old, why are you sad early? The plain wall shines obliquely, and the bamboo shadow sweeps across the window. The empty room is quiet, the crow is about to dawn, and I have gone down to the west building again.

It's only now that picking mulberry seeds is wrong and sad. Red tears steal down, full of spring breeze.

knowing perfectly well that there is nothing to do from now on, I insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears are falling and the moon is west.

The remnants of snow in Huanxisha condensed and painted a cold screen, and the plum flute was falling in the third night, and no one could see the moon clearly. I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know what you are crying about, and I remember my life in the sound of heartbroken.

It's not pitiful for anyone to wander in Huanxisha. It's a good time to travel in the old days, but it's a long time for heartbroken people to die. It's raining only when it's faint red, and a few strands of soft green are mixed with smoke.

before the sunset, the soul is gone. If life is just like the first time, what is the autumn?