Stories and poems about Huaqingchi

1. About Huaqing Palace, the former site of Shihua Qingguan is on Lishan Mountain in Lintong, Shaanxi Province, which is the palace of the Tang Dynasty. There are hot springs with beautiful scenery, which are warm in winter and cool in summer. Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan often come to play. According to legend, Yang Yuhuan likes to eat fresh litchi, and Li Longji orders flying horses from Sichuan and Guangdong to Chang 'an every year, killing many people. This is the first of three songs "Crossing the Qing Palace". This poem vividly and profoundly reveals the decadent life of feudal emperors through the typical event of transporting fresh litchi.

This epic was written by Du Mulu when he arrived in Chang 'an via Huaqing Palace, feeling that Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei were extravagant and misunderstood their own country. Huaqing Palace was once a playground for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Guifei. According to "New Tang Book"? "Biography of Yang Guifei" records: "I love lychee, and I will be born with it. She went to Wan Li Road, and her taste has not changed. She has arrived in the capital. " Therefore, on the way from Sichuan to Chang 'an, many policemen were exhausted and the post horses fell dead. The quatrains crossing the Qing Palace intercepted this historical fact, attacked the arrogance, extravagance and ignorance of feudal rulers, satirized the present with history and warned the monarch.

Poetry eulogizes the Huaqing Palace, but it begins with "looking back at Chang 'an", guiding readers to gradually enter the deep realm from the unfolding of the scenery in front of them. The first sentence describes the panoramic view of Huaqing that the poet saw when he looked back at Huaqing Palace in Chang 'an. The word "looking back" is not only a true writing, but also a link between the past and the future. "Embroidered Pile" means a pun, which not only points out that Mount Li is surrounded by East Embroidered Ridge and West Embroidered Ridge, but also depicts countless layered and magnificent buildings hidden in it, just like a pile of splendid scenery, which is like a flower in the new century. As a result, the poet suddenly raised a sense of responsibility to review and reflect on history, and expressed his feelings about history from the scene. It is the following three sentences, "A thousand doors open at the top of the mountain", which are inherited and reviewed. The second sentence focuses on the top of the "embroidered pile", revealing the deep palace and heavy garden, from which we can see the luxury of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei's life in those years, and set a question for readers: Why do you want to open the "thousand doors on the top of the mountain"? The first four words of the third sentence, "galloping the world of mortals", are like montage techniques in movies, which shift the reader's perspective to the mountain road: flying on loess, riding like flying. People can't help but regenerate suspense because of these two jumping scenes: the forbidden door is opened and the horse is passed. Is there any military incident? But the word "princess smile" suddenly turned a corner, which made people relieved, but even more confused. Even because of the mysterious atmosphere, the poet insisted on knowing the result immediately, revealing the mystery implicitly and euphemistically: "No one knows it is litchi." It turns out that this is all caused by Yang Guifei. When she saw "riding the world of mortals" galloping past, she knew that the litchi that gave her appetite had arrived, so she "laughed" happily. Others thought it was urgent, but who thought it was fresh litchi in Fuzhou! The conclusion of the poem is the crowning touch of the whole poem, revealing the bane of the "An Shi Rebellion": the luxury of this bustling world has reached an unimaginable level! People can't help but think of Zhou Youwang's praise and laugh it off in those years, and he did not hesitate to fight a vassal war, which led to the collapse of the Western Zhou Dynasty. The poet recited the anecdote of Tianbao, aiming at warning the later monarchs not to delay the state affairs because of their lust for pleasure. However, the poet did not write about the tragic situation of An Shi, Xuanzong's hasty escape, Ma Youpo's performance, nor did he list Xuanzong's amusement, extravagance and luxury life. Instead, it suddenly showed such a "small thing" as sending litchi thousands of miles away to win the imperial concubine's smile and find historical problems in the details. "Riding a princess and laughing in the world of mortals" makes a wonderful contrast between the poor official who gallops on horseback and the smiling princess who painstakingly delivers fresh litchi, and expresses such a serious historical theme with a word "smile", which is highly generalized and typical.

2. Write Huaqingchi's poem "Seven Ways to Pass Huaqingchi"

Mountain posture water state crown Qin Jiang, beauty drunk Li Tang.

Dance is still beautiful only when it is handed down by the wind.

Hate songs, love saints, and regret the dislocation of the emperor for thousands of years.

A person who has gone to the world of mortals has changed, and his waist is like a mother of Chu Palace.

Guo Hua Qing chi

In front of the palace for more than a thousand years, the vegetation was deep and natural.

Several warm soups flowed day and night, and the pool was full of disasters.

Qionghua is old and spring, leaving a beam.

It is difficult to seal concubines in forbidden areas, and visitors are embarrassed.

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The water in Huaqing Pool is still warm. Jiang Ting was arrested the day before yesterday.

Righteousness is recorded in the annals of history, and sincerity is silently sent to the morning.

The waves of the summer sea are difficult to calm, and the clouds in Gele Mountain are temporarily soothing.

How can you become a big country in this world without angry remonstrance?

He Xinlang Guo Hua Qing Chi

Thousands of years of dusty moon, overlooking Mount Li, vaguely still, the old palace que. Solitary hibiscus soup is water-cooled, as empty as snow on pomegranate flowers. Countless, in a hurry What happened that day? Only the Qing tombs in Xianyang are long and desolate. Whispering Wei shui. Kaiyuan flourished like a flood. Yuhuan was newly married. What is the love between them? Unexpectedly, what happened before Ma Yipo ended in sadness. Watch, the fragrance will disappear. Abandoning politics and greed, ask Xuanzong, who is wrong? The past is heartbreaking.

Guo Hua Qing chi

The jade steps are beautiful,

The ancient Chang 'an Glacier melted;

When Huaqingchi was drunk in the Tang Dynasty,

The fallen princess litchi red!

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Chang 'an looked back and embroidered.

There are thousands of doors open on the top of the mountain.

As soon as I ride the world of mortals and laugh,

No one knows it's litchi. "

3. What poems describe "Huaqingchi"? It can be seen from a cold spring night in Wang Yuanliang in the Southern Song Dynasty that Haitang has no shelter from the wind.

Hot springs flow from east to east, regardless of whether Feihong leaves the forbidden pool or not. 2. The palace in front of Huaqing Pool has been over a thousand years, and the vegetation is deep and natural.

Several warm soups flowed day and night, and the pool was full of disasters. Qionghua is old and spring, leaving a beam.

It is difficult to seal concubines in forbidden areas, and tourists will be embarrassed. 3. "You Hua Qing Chi" Wang Ming Lu Fushan is adjacent to Huashan Mountain, but he dare not live in the spring with Qing Dynasty.

I'm going to take a bath next to the shilianhua, but I doubt that I brought Fan after all. 4. "Xijiang Moon" In the Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi was beautiful but too indifferent, teaching thin rouge.

Zhen Fei was the first to come out of Huaqing Pool. Joan was half drunk after drinking.

Poetry in Dongting is easy to move, but jade pipes in high buildings are not allowed to blow. Northerners are skeptical about apricot flowers.

Only the green branches are different. 5. "Good Things Close" In the Southern Song Dynasty, Wang Yuanliang lived alone in Zhejiang Building, full of resentment and mourning flute.

And the voice of the pear garden, I miss that person. Begonia is skinny and afraid of cold spring. How can it withstand the wind and rain?

Looking back at Huaqing pool, the clouds are lingering.

4. Poem about Huaqing Palace: 1, "Dedicated to the glory of the king"

Year: Tang Author: Chu Guangxi

As god said, there is a horse. But there is Huaqing Palace, but there is no deity platform.

Su Su is long and idle, and the door is quiet and nobody opens it.

2. "Go to Qinling to work, and return to China if you are a thief."

Year: Tang Author: Chu Guangxi

Out of the forest of wild animals, I climbed to the top of the mountain. My servant followed the clouds and walked in space with me.

Xi and Hui Ling in Shu were connected to the west at once. Looking back, it looks like Changhong.

Jiukui Cangwu and Wuling are remote. Deer swim in Daming Hall, and Huaqing Palace is wet with fog.

When trapping midges, pay attention to the front of the bear. Lost to Jianghan, can't have its merits.

Air drives the stars, and the soul follows the wind. Just say that the universe is clear, and so is the car book.

The trees are covered with frost and the mountains are red. Penguins spread their wings and overlook thorns.

Swear to eat owls and return to Kongtong.

3, "Zhao Ying official book"

Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian

The county seat is in the north of Huaqing Palace, and the buildings and halls are the same. Qingyun originated from the times,

Royal fruit is suitable for all tastes. It's not frozen near the soup spring in the twelfth lunar month, but it's much colder in summer.

The two officials have long been restrained by officials, and they are busy going to the pavilion to patrol the stream.

4. "Recalling the King Sun Hua Qing Palace Tree Can't Win Autumn"

Year: Song Author:

Trees in Huaqing Palace can't survive in autumn. Clouds are bleak and flowing. Who watches the bullfight on Tanabata? Once upstairs. Water is far away and mountains are long.

5. Cold Spring Pavilion

Year: Song Author: Bai Wei

Lingshan is pure and a spring is full.

Lingshan flies alone, and this water will be different.

The mountain shadows are boundless and the sky is exquisite.

Clear the ice in thousands of feet, and don't doubt the cold insects.

It's dusty in Chinrodo. Come here and wash up.

There is no ambiguity in the cold, but there is wind in the air.

Park and keep the Vatican empty, rob and be poor.

There are hot springs in Mount Li, and Huaqing Palace is built in white.

5. Ask for some poems describing "Huaqingchi". Bai Juyi, the emperor of China, longed to shake the beauty of an empire. After many years in office, he searched and never found it.

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 blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. 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 and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. The beauty in Wang Anshi's Xijiang Moon is just too indifferent, with thin teachings and rouge.

Zhen Fei was the first to come out of Huaqing Pool. Joan was half drunk after drinking.

Poetry in Dongting is easy to move, but jade pipes in high buildings are not allowed to blow. Northerners are skeptical about apricot flowers.

Only the green branches are different. Good news: Wang Yuanliang leans on the Zhejiang Building alone, complaining and moaning.

And the voice of the pear garden, I miss that person. Begonia is skinny and afraid of cold spring. How can it withstand the wind and rain?

Looking back at Huaqing pool, the clouds are lingering.

6. What is the poem of Huaqingchi written by Eternal Sorrow? 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.

This is written by Bai Juyi.

He is playing there.

I was deeply impressed when I heard a friend tell the love story between Tang and Yang Guifei.

Not the same dynasty

This poem was written in the first year of Yuanhe in Tang Xianzong (AD 806). The author was 35 years old and served as a county magistrate in Zhouzhi. As for the origin of this poem, according to Chen Hong, a good friend of Bai Juyi, he and Bai Juyi and Wang Zhifu visited the temple in October of the first year of Yuanhe. Occasionally speaking of this tragic story of Tang and Yang Guifei, everyone lamented. So Wang Zhifu asked Bai Juyi to write a long poem and Chen Hong to write a biography. The two complement each other and are used by future generations. Because the last two sentences of the long poem are "the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever;" One day, both will end, and this endless sadness will go on forever. They called this poem "The Song of Eternal Sorrow" and that poem "The Song of Eternal Sorrow". At that time, prostitutes in Chang 'an boasted that "I recited Bai Xueshi's Song of Eternal Sorrow" and their value doubled.