On Jiao's Poetry

1. Poems related to Jiao 1 are handed over to Siniang.

the Tang Dynasty

Du Fu [only query Du Fu's results]

Huanxi Shamaye also has layers of foliage.

Because she was very tired, a maid lifted her up.

the Tang Dynasty

Bai Juyi [Only query the results of Bai Juyi]

The Everlasting Regret

3. The Golden House is dressed as a charming night.

the Tang Dynasty

Bai Juyi [Only query the results of Bai Juyi]

The Everlasting Regret

I hate sending you my thoughts.

Song dynasty; surname

Li Qingzhao [only query Li Qingzhao's results]

Huanxisha

5, every fence jiao Luo Yu Si Niang

Song dynasty; surname

Su Shi [only inquire about Su Shi's grades]

Huanxisha

6, lobular wind jiao

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】

Liang Zhu and Lvcaotang came late in spring.

7. Take photos and make up.

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】

Die Hua Lian Xiao Yan Qiu Lian Sheng Lv Pu

8, blush and learn to scream.

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】

Jianglin county magistrate Abby Ganlan camp

9. The green is pitiful

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】

Explanation of Linjiang Fairy and Charming Fairy

10, rouge snow lightly dyed delicate fragrance.

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】

Bodhisattva Man, rouge snow is lightly scented.

1 1, charming face wins hibiscus.

Song dynasty; surname

Yan Dao Ji 【 only query the results of Yan Dao Ji 】

Xiang Lian, a Bodhisattva-level person, drank Danxue evenly with candles.

2. Poems describing charm, poems describing women's charm

1, but by god's grace, I didn't hide it, and I was finally elected royal one day. Looking back and smiling, it is fascinating, and the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace have faded into nothingness.

2. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.

3, leisure is like a flower shining water, and action is like a weak willow.

4. Adding one point is too long, subtracting one point is too short, the powder is too white, and Zhu is too red.

5, water hibiscus, naturally carved.

6. At the top of a thousand peaks, the dance collapses.

7, the most is that looking back and smiling, all kinds of customs around the eyebrows.

8, beauty covers the present, lotus is ashamed.

9, Qiao if three spring Zhi Tao, Su if nine autumn chrysanthemum.

10, hands are soft, skin is solidified, collar is like salamander, teeth are like rhinoceros, cicada's head is like moth's eyebrow, and eyes are awkward.

1 1, the heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

12, there is a beautiful banshee, Pei Shuimei. Shui Mae Fang, who will send it? A rhinoceros has white teeth and a pair of moths with green eyebrows. A red face is like a lotus, and a plain face is frozen. Graceful and free, light and uncontrollable. Excellent taste depends on beauty.

13, the cloud temples are dipped in ink, and the head is inserted into the phoenix.

14, the cloud needs clothes, flowers and capacity, and the spring breeze blows the threshold. If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.

15, the sleeves of the cloud gently swing and dance with butterflies, and the waist is slowly twisted.

16, blushing, earrings and pearls swaying.

17, throughout the ages, Fengyi has become a unique drama, and the tricks of comic books are very clever.

18, famous flowers pour into the country and appreciate each other, and are often laughed at by the king.

19, once you care about the city, you will care about the countryside.

20. Smile and expect.

3. The more poems with "jiao", the better ... Put forward one of them, Tao Yuanming, who is alive and will die sooner or later.

Last night, I was the same person, but today I am in the ghost book. What is Lingsan? Dry and empty wood.

A charming child cried from his father, and a good friend caressed me and cried. Do you feel safe without knowing the gains and losses? Long live the century, who knows the honor or disgrace.

-The fine print is Su Wan, and the speech is very clear.

The temple is covered with a wide forehead, and the ears are like a wall. In the Ming dynasty, comb tables were set up to sweep eyebrows.

Zhu Yandan's lips are thick and Huang Qinlan's lips are red. If charming words are obscene, anger is clear.

Writing is beneficial to management, but seal cutting is useless. Hold a book and recite what you have learned.

Her sister's name is Huifang, and she has a picturesque face. Light makeup likes the edge of the building, but forgets to turn in front of the mirror.

It's easy to set a Beijing omen. Playing between eyebrows and cheeks, drama and loom service.

Zhao dances calmly, and his sleeves are flying. Between the upper and lower chords, literature and history need to be rolled up.

Gu Hu's screen painting, if seen, is criticized. When it gets dark, the meaning is hidden.

If you rush into the garden, you will pick all the fruits. The red flower is decorated with purple pedicle, and it is flat and sudden.

In the storm of greed for China, there are many difficulties. Frost and snow plays are often accumulated.

And pay attention to the dishes and sit up and manage the dishes. In Momo's letter, phase and number are separated.

It is appropriate to do what you want to do. Stop for tea and call a tripod.

Fat white sleeves, smoke stained with tin. Clothes and quilts are very important, so it is difficult to sink into the water.

Let him do whatever he wants and be ashamed of being accused by his elders. Take a look at the stick and cover your tears with the wall.

-until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.

However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.

On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.

He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.

The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Her sisters and brothers were both given titles, a poor portal.

When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.

Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.

The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.

People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up. A golden finch with green wings scratched his head.

The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path.

Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.

He gazed at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. It rained at night and the bell sounded heartbreaking. On the same day, in last contact, the train was heading home. At this time, I hesitated to go.

The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.

Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .

Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.

Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..

Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.

The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.

People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.

There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.

Jin Que knocked on the jade fan in the west wing and asked a young girl named Baoyu, telling her both. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.

She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony.

A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.

But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.

But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.

However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.

She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

Song of the Sword Dancing by Lady Sun Du Fu Many years ago, there was a beautiful Sun, who danced with a sword and advanced in all directions. The audience is like a mountain lost between them, and the world moves back and forth with her movements.

So, beautiful as a group of emperors. She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas.

But those red lips and pearl sleeves disappeared, and no one except this student smelled of her fame. This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.

When we answer each other's questions, we sigh together and feel sad for the changes that have taken place. There are 8,000 ladies-in-waiting in the harem, but none of them can dance short sword like Mrs. Sun.

Fifty years have passed, like the rotation of a palm, wind and dust filled the world and covered the imperial house. The children in the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the female music reflects the cold weather.

The south wood of the golden millet pile has been arched, and I seem to hear the hay rattling on the cliff of Qutang. At the climax of joy, sadness comes with the rising of the eastern moon, China.

And I, a poor old man, don't know where to go. I must sharpen my feet towards illness and despair on a lonely mountain.

4. Are there any charming poems? Yes, they are charming.

There are so many beauties in Jiangshan that the heroes in the world bend over.

There are too many beautiful women, and I don't want to associate with heroes.

You are so gentle and charming when you frown.

It's late in the west of the city, and the ditch in front of the door is full of water.

Twenty-eight girls are more charming and the wind blows under the bridge. Three souls follow the waves, and seven souls chase the waves.

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Settle a young wife/mistress in a golden house

Spoil willow flowers, cold food, all kinds of nasty weather.

Jiao Yi is not married. -"Yutai Ancient Poems and New Poems Dedicated to Jiao Zhongqing's Wife"

Charming songbirds sing freely. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"

Joule lay down, his feet crackling. -Tang Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage

Very charming. -Li Mingyu's "Love with Fate, Plant"

5. Poems related to Jiao 1, Jiao Siniang and Tang Du Fu [only inquiring about Du Fu's results] Huanxi sand layer upon layer 2. Because of her laziness, a maid is lifting her Tang Bai Juyi [only inquiring about Bai Juyi's results] everlasting regret song 3. Golden House plays Tang Bai Juyi [only inquiring about Bai Juyi's results] everlasting regret song 4. I hate to send you a nostalgic song Liqing. I want to talk about Su Shi of Song Dynasty [only inquiring about Su Shi's achievements] Huanxisha 6. What I want to say is that Song Yan Dao Ji [only inquired about Yan's results] Liang Zhu and Lvcaotang are now in late spring 7. I want to make up according to the photos. What I want to say is Song Yan Dao Ji [only asking about Yan Dao Ji's grades] Crimson dewdrop education body Song Yan Dao Ji [only asking about Yan Dao Ji's grades] Linjiang Xianchang Abby Gan Lanying 9. Green Jiao Hong Zheng Xiao pitiful Song Yan Dao Ji [only inquired about the results of Yan Dao Ji] Linjiang Xianjiao Hua Xian Xie Yu 10, Jiaoxiang lightly dyed rouge snow Yansong Road [only inquired about the results of Yan Road] Bodhisattva Xia.

6. There are two evils in the poem "The Hut is Blown by Autumn Wind" Joule's Northern Expedition "Joule never leaves the Knee" Three songs in Qiang Village "Beauty Appears Again and Again" Dong Jiaorao "Spring Play Annoys Hao Zuojun's Brother" Hua Jiaoying miscellaneous trees "Su" Jiao Yan enters the eaves and returns to "Li Yantie's two poems" (one is entitled Li Jianzhai, see Volume 9 "Jiao Yan"). It is charming and charming, but it is full of charming eyes. The poems of Huayang, the master of Shui Long Yun, are carefully chosen. Chun Qing in Huanxisha is beautiful, but I'm afraid Joule still hates sleeping in a paper tent. The petite green pearl Jiang Xian is getting better and better, and she looks at the lake building as a gift. Sir, Yangzhou is the best in ten miles. Partridge day Chen Gong Mi gave birth to a servant, singing purple jade flute, dripping with spirit. Partridge day Chen Gong gave birth to a servant, playing the purple jade flute, with charming eyes.