Song of Everlasting Regret Original Script
Song of Everlasting Sorrow's original running-regular script was a type of running-regular script that wrote the original content of Song of Everlasting Sorrow. Running regular script was a type of calligraphy that was between running script and regular script. It had both the fluency of running script and the regularity of regular script. However, the reference material did not provide the specific content of the original text of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". Sorry, I can't answer it accurately. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Song of Everlasting Regret Original Regular Script
The following is the original text of the Song of Everlasting Regret that was often written by regular script writers: Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi. The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued beauty and wanted to destroy the country. He had been in the imperial palace for many years and could not find it. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king. Looking back at her, she smiled and gave birth to a hundred beauties. The six palaces had no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. The servant helped her up, but she was too weak to do so. This was the time when she had just received grace. Cloud hair, flowers, gold steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people were doted on. In the golden house she make-up into a delicate servant at night, in the jade tower banquet drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. Therefore, the hearts of parents in the world are not born again, but born again. The king covered his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw blood and tears flowing. Li Palace high into the blue clouds, fairy music blowing everywhere. The yellow dust scattered in the wind, and the cloud stack lingered on the Sword Pavilion. Slow singing and slow dancing, condensed silk and bamboo, all day long the king can not see enough. The drums of the fisherman's sun shook the earth, breaking the song of the rainbow dress and feather dress. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies could not do anything but turn around and die in front of their horses. The mother-of-pearl fell to the ground and no one collected it. It was buried in the mud under the slope of Mawei Mountain. The king covered his face and could not save him. Looking back at the blood and tears flowing together, the yellow dust scattered in the wind. Cloud stack winding up the Sword Pavilion, Emei Mountain foot few people. The flag is dim and the sun is thin. The water of Shu River is green and the mountain is green. The Lord's love is day and night, and the moon in the palace is sad. Night rain heard the sound of the bell heartbroken, the world spun back to the dragon. Here I hesitated and couldn't go. I was buried in the mud under Mawei Slope. I can't see the place where the jade face is empty, and the monarch and his subjects look at each other and get wet. Looking east at the capital gate, I believe that the horse will return. When I return, the pool and garden will be the same as before. Taiye hibiscus, Weiyang willow, hibiscus like face, willow like eyebrow. How can I not shed tears for this? Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Mandarin duck tile cold frost heavy, jade quilt cold who to share? Long life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu guest, can use sincerity to attract the soul. In order to move the king's wandering thoughts, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently. Empty the sky, control the qi, run like lightning, ascend to the sky, enter the earth, search everywhere. Up to the blue sky and down to the underworld, the two places are vast and invisible. Suddenly I heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the air. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. Among them, there was a man named Taizhen, with snow-white skin and beautiful appearance. Jin Que West Chamber knocked on the jade door, turned to teach Xiaoyu to report double success. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and fluttered them, just like the dance of colorful clothes. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. I look at the king with affection, and the sound and appearance of parting are vague. In Zhaoyang Hall, love is cut off, and the sun and moon in Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. As long as the heart is as strong as gold, heaven and earth will meet. Parting diligent re-sent words, words have vowed to know both hearts. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. As long as the world lasts, there will be an end to it, and this regret will never end. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Original Song of Everlasting Regret
The Song of Everlasting Sorrow was a long narrative love poem written by the great poet Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. It described the tragic love between Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Guifei. The following is the original text of the Song of Everlasting Regret: song of everlasting sorrow Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei I'm born with talent, I'm sure it'll be useful. Cook sheep, slaughter cattle and make fun of each other. You must drink 300 cups at a time. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will not stop drinking. I'll sing a song for you, please listen to it for me. Bells, drums and jade are not worth being expensive. I hope I'll be drunk for a long time and never wake up. Since ancient times, sages and sages have been lonely, only the drinker left his name. In the past, the king of Chen gave a banquet in Pingle to drink ten thousand taels of wine. Why should the host say that there is little money? I must buy it directly and pour it to you. I'll go out and exchange my five-streaked horse for fine wine to relieve my eternal sorrow with you.
Original Song of Everlasting Regret
The original text of the Song of Everlasting Regret was as follows: The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued beauty and wanted to destroy the country. He had been in the imperial palace for many years and could not find it. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king. Looking back at her, she smiled and gave birth to a hundred beauties. The six palaces had no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. The servant helped her up, but she was too weak to do so. This was the time when she had just received grace. Cloud hair, flowers, gold steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people were doted on. In the golden house she make-up into a delicate servant at night, in the jade tower banquet drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. Therefore, the hearts of parents in the world are not born again, but born again. Li Palace high into the blue clouds, fairy music blowing everywhere. Slow singing and slow dancing, condensed silk and bamboo, all day long the king can not see enough. The drums of the fisherman's sun shook the earth, breaking the song of the rainbow dress and feather dress. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies could not do anything but turn around and die in front of the horse.
Song of Everlasting Regret Regular Script Calligraphy
"Lu Zhongnan's Regular Script 3: Bai Juyi·Song of Everlasting Sorrow" was carefully written by Teacher Lu Zhongnan. This copybook contains the content of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" and is accompanied by necessary annotations and appreciation. It is a rare model for calligraphy practitioners. Lu Zhongnan studied under Mr. Ouyang Zhongshi. He used to be the deputy director of the Hard Pen Calligraphy Committee of the China Calligraphy Association. He was now a director of the China Calligraphy Association. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Song of Everlasting Regret, Poetic and Original
Song of Everlasting Sorrow: The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued beauty and wanted to destroy the country. He had been in the imperial palace for many years and could not find it. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king. Looking back at her, she smiled and gave birth to a hundred beauties. The six palaces had no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. The servant helped her up, but she was too weak to do so. This was the time when she had just received grace. Cloud hair, flowers, gold steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people were doted on. In the golden house she make-up into a delicate servant at night, in the jade tower banquet drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. Therefore, the hearts of parents in the world are not born again, but born again. Li Palace high into the blue clouds, fairy music blowing everywhere. Slow singing and slow dancing, condensed silk and bamboo, all day long the king can not see enough. The drums of the fisherman's sun shook the earth, breaking the song of the rainbow dress and feather dress. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies could not do anything but turn around and die in front of their horses. The mother-of-pearl fell to the ground and no one collected it, and the jade hairpin was decorated with golden sparrows. The king covered his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw blood and tears flowing. The yellow dust scattered in the wind, and the cloud stack lingered on the Sword Pavilion. At the foot of Mount Emei, few people walked. The flags were dim and the sun was thin. The water of the Shu River is green and green, and the mountains are green. The Lord is in love day and night. The palace saw the moon sad face, night rain heard the sound of the bell heartbroken. Heaven and earth spin back to the dragon ride, here hesitant can not go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei Slope, I can't see where Yuyan died. The monarch and his subjects looked at each other and wiped their clothes. They looked east at the capital gate and rode back. Return to the pool garden is still the same, too liquid lotus Weiyang willow. Hibiscus like face, willow like eyebrows, how can this not shed tears? Peach and plum flowers bloomed in the spring breeze at night, and the leaves of the parasol tree fell in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south garden of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Mandarin duck tile cold frost heavy, jade quilt cold who to share. Long life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu guest, can use sincerity to attract the soul. In order to move the king's wandering thoughts, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently. Empty the sky, control the qi, run like lightning, ascend to the sky, enter the earth, search everywhere. Up to the blue sky and down to the underworld, the two places are vast and invisible. Suddenly I heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the air. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. Among them, there was a man named Taizhen, with snow-white skin and beautiful appearance. Jin Que West Chamber knocked on the jade door, turned to teach Xiaoyu to report double success. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and raised them, just like the dance of colorful clothes and feathers. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. I look at the king with affection, and the sound and appearance of parting are vague. In Zhaoyang Hall, love is cut off, and the sun and moon in Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. As long as the heart is as strong as gold, heaven and earth will meet. Parting diligent re-sent words, words have vowed to know both hearts. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. As long as the world lasts, there will be an end to it, and this regret will never end. Shiyi: This poem tells the tragic love story between Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang. The beginning of the poem depicted Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty's extreme love for Yang Guifei. Yang Guifei's natural beauty allowed her to enter the palace from the boudoir and gain Emperor Xuanzong's special favor. The sentences such as "Looking back and smiling, the six palaces are colorless" vividly showed her charming charm, making Emperor Xuanzong indulge in love and abandon the government. However, the An Lushan Rebellion broke out, and the war drums of the rebels broke their enjoyment of life. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty fled to the southwest with Yang Guifei and others. At Mawei Slope, the Sixth Army refused to move forward and demanded that Yang Guifei be executed. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty had no choice but to grant her death. Later, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty missed Yang Guifei in Shu. His sadness was written in sentences such as "Seeing the moon in the palace, hearing the sound of the bell in the night rain". After the rebellion subsided, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty returned to the palace and saw the old things. He missed Yang Guifei even more. He even asked the Taoist priest to search for Yang Guifei's soul from heaven to earth. In the end, the Taoist priest found Yang Guifei's incarnation on the celestial mountain above the sea. Yang Guifei expressed her longing and grief for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. Although the two of them had deep feelings, they were separated by yin and yang. They could only pass on their longing through tokens. The ending," Everlasting, sometimes ending, this regret will never end." pointed out that this regret was endless. Through the description of this love story, the whole poem not only had sympathy for their love, but also had complex emotions such as criticism of Tang Xuanzong's debauchery. 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Song of Everlasting Regret Original Version
The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued beauty and wanted to destroy the country. He had been in the imperial palace for many years and could not find it. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king. Looking back at her, she smiled and gave birth to a hundred beauties. The six palaces had no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. The servant helped her up, but she was too weak to do so. This was the time when she had just received grace. Cloud hair, flowers, gold steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people were doted on. In the golden house she make-up into a delicate servant at night, in the jade tower banquet drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. Therefore, the hearts of parents in the world are not born again, but born again. Li Palace high into the blue clouds, fairy music blowing everywhere. Slow singing and slow dancing, condensed silk and bamboo, all day long the king can not see enough. The drums of the fisherman's sun shook the earth, breaking the song of the rainbow dress and feather dress. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies could not do anything but turn around and die in front of their horses. The mother-of-pearl fell to the ground and no one collected it, and the jade hairpin was decorated with golden sparrows. The king covered his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw blood and tears flowing. The yellow dust scattered in the wind, and the cloud stack lingered on the Sword Pavilion. At the foot of Mount Emei, few people walked. The flags were dim and the sun was thin. The water of the Shu River is green and green, and the mountains are green. The Lord is in love day and night. The palace saw the moon sad face, night rain heard the sound of the bell heartbroken. Heaven and earth spin back to the dragon ride, here hesitant can not go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei Slope, I can't see where Yuyan died. The monarch and his subjects looked at each other and wiped their clothes. They looked east at the capital gate and rode back. Return to the pool garden is still the same, too liquid lotus Weiyang willow. Hibiscus like face, willow like eyebrows, how can this not shed tears? Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Mandarin duck tile cold frost heavy, jade quilt cold who to share. Long life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu guest, can use sincerity to attract the soul. In order to move the king's wandering thoughts, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently. Empty the sky, control the qi, run like lightning, ascend to the sky, enter the earth, search everywhere. Up to the blue sky and down to the underworld, the two places are vast and invisible. Suddenly I heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the air. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. Among them, there was a man named Taizhen, with snow-white skin and beautiful appearance. Jin Que West Chamber knocked on the jade door, turned to teach Xiaoyu to report double success. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and fluttered them, just like the dance of colorful clothes. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. I look at the king with affection, and the sound and appearance of parting are vague. In Zhaoyang Hall, love is cut off, and the sun and moon in Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. As long as the heart is as strong as gold, heaven and earth will meet. Parting diligent re-sent words, words have vowed to know both hearts. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. As long as the world lasts, there will be an end to it, and this regret will never end. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Song of Everlasting Regret Original Story
Song of Everlasting Regret was a long narrative poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi, not a novel. The original text was as follows: The emperor of the Han Dynasty valued beauty and wanted to destroy the country. He had been in the imperial palace for many years and could not find it. The Yang family had a daughter who had just grown up and was raised in a boudoir. No one knew her. A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she is chosen to be beside the king. Looking back at her, she smiled and gave birth to a hundred beauties. The six palaces had no color. In the cold spring, he was given a bath in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water flowed smoothly to wash the coagulated fat. The servant helped her up, but she was too weak to do so. This was the time when she had just received grace. Cloud hair, flowers, gold steps shake, hibiscus tent warm spring night. Spring nights are short and the sun rises high. From then on, kings don't go to court early. There is no leisure time to entertain guests, spring from spring outing night to night. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people were doted on. In the golden house she make-up into a delicate servant at night, in the jade tower banquet drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. Therefore, the hearts of parents in the world are not born again, but born again. Li Palace high into the blue clouds, fairy music blowing everywhere. Slow singing and slow dancing, condensed silk and bamboo, all day long the king can not see enough. The drums of the fisherman's sun shook the earth, breaking the song of the rainbow dress and feather dress. Smoke and dust rose from the nine watchtowers, and thousands of chariots and horses marched southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. The six armies could not do anything but turn around and die in front of their horses. The mother-of-pearl fell to the ground and no one collected it, and the jade hairpin was decorated with golden sparrows. The king covered his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw blood and tears flowing. The yellow dust scattered in the wind, and the cloud stack lingered on the Sword Pavilion. At the foot of Mount Emei, few people walked. The flags were dim and the sun was thin. The water of the Shu River is green and green, and the mountains are green. The Lord is in love day and night. The palace saw the moon sad face, night rain heard the sound of the bell heartbroken. Heaven and earth spin back to the dragon ride, here hesitant can not go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei Slope, I can't see where Yuyan died. The monarch and his subjects looked at each other and wiped their clothes. They looked east at the capital gate and rode back. Return to the pool garden is still the same, too liquid lotus Weiyang willow. Hibiscus like face, willow like eyebrows, how can this not shed tears? Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Mandarin duck tile cold frost heavy, jade quilt cold who to share. Long life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu guest, can use sincerity to attract the soul. In order to move the king's wandering thoughts, he taught the alchemist to look for it diligently. Empty the sky, control the qi, run like lightning, ascend to the sky, enter the earth, search everywhere. Up to the blue sky and down to the underworld, the two places are vast and invisible. Suddenly I heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the air. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. Among them, there was a man named Taizhen, with snow-white skin and beautiful appearance. Jin Que West Chamber knocked on the jade door, turned to teach Xiaoyu to report double success. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and raised them, just like the dance of colorful clothes and feathers. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. I look at the king with affection, and the sound and appearance of parting are vague. In Zhaoyang Hall, love is cut off, and the sun and moon in Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. But the heart of enlightenment is as strong as gold, and heaven and earth will meet. Parting diligent re-sent words, words have vowed to know both hearts. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. As long as the world lasts, there will be an end to it, and this regret will never end. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Song of Everlasting Regret: Original Explanation 01
Song of Everlasting Regret was a long narrative poem by Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. At the beginning of the poem,"The Emperor of the Han Dynasty loved beauty and wanted to destroy the country, but he couldn't find a house for many years." It pointed out that Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty (referred to as the Emperor of the Han Dynasty in the poem) liked beauty and had been looking for beautiful women for many years but failed. "The Yang family has a daughter who has just grown up and is raised in a boudoir. "A natural beauty is hard to give up, and once she was chosen to be on the side of the emperor." The Yang family's daughter (Yang Yuhuan) was born beautiful and was chosen to become the concubine of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. "Looking back at her, a smile brings forth a hundred beauties, and the six palaces are colorless." It vividly described the beauty of Consort Yang, which made the other concubines in the harem pale in comparison. "In the cold of spring, you will bathe in the Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the coagulated fat. The servant helped Yang Guifei up, but she was weak and weak. It depicted Yang Guifei's delicate posture after bathing in Huaqing Pool, and also hinted that she began to get the favor of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. "The spring night is short and the sun rises high. From then on, the king will not go to court early." It indicated that Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was no longer diligent in government affairs because he was obsessed with the beauty and love of Yang Guifei. "I have no leisure time to entertain guests, and spring comes from the night of spring outing. There were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 people loved her all at once. This further emphasized that Yang Guifei enjoyed the emperor's love alone. "The golden house is dressed up as a delicate servant at night, and the banquet in the jade tower is drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are listed in the land, and the poor glory is born in the door. After Yang Guifei was favored, her family also became glorious, and even the concept of parents in the world was affected. "From the high place of the Li Palace, one can see the blue clouds, and the wind of celestial music is heard everywhere. The song and dance were slow and slow, and the emperor couldn't see enough of them. It depicted the singing and dancing in the palace. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty never got tired of watching Yang Guifei's songs and dances. The drums of An Lushan's rebellion broke the peace of the palace. The turning point here marked the outbreak of the An Lushan Rebellion and also led to a turning point in the beautiful life of Emperor Xuanzong and Concubine Yang. "The Nine Palaces are filled with dust and smoke. Cuihua swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital gate. It described the tragic scene of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty fleeing to the southwest with Concubine Yang and a group of people. The army rebelled and demanded the execution of Concubine Yang. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty had no choice but to give Concubine Yang the death penalty. "The mother-of-pearl has fallen to the ground and no one has collected it. The emperor covered his face and couldn't save him. He looked back at the blood and tears flowing. He carefully portrayed the miserable scene of Yang Guifei's death and the grief of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. "The yellow dust is scattered in the wind, and the cloud stacks are winding up the Sword Pavilion. At the foot of Mount Emei, few people walked. The flags were dim and the sun was thin. The water of the Shu River is green and green, and the mountains are green. The Lord is in love day and night. The moon in the palace is sad, and the bell in the night rain is heartbroken. It is written about the longing of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty for Yang Guifei on his way to Shu and when he was in Shu. "The sky and the sun turn back to the dragon, I can't go here. In the mud under the Mawei slope, I can't see the place where Yu Yan died."After the situation turned for the better, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang returned to Chang 'an and missed Yang Guifei when he passed by the Mawei slope. "The monarch and his subjects look at each other and wet their clothes. Return to the pool garden is still the same, too liquid lotus Weiyang willow. After returning to Chang 'an, the scenery in the palace was still the same, but Yang Guifei was not there. Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was moved by the scene and shed tears. "Peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze at night, and the leaves of the parasol tree fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south garden of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves on the steps are red and not swept away. The disciples of the pear garden have new white hair, and the green E of the supervisor of the pepper house is old. In the evening hall fireflies fly and think quietly, and the lonely lamp is lit up, but I can't sleep. Bells and drums have been playing for a long time, and the stars are shining in the sky. Through the description of the four seasons and the changes of the characters in the palace, it rendered the loneliness and loneliness of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty after losing Yang Guifei. "Life and death have been separated for many years, and the soul has never entered the dream. Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu guest, can use sincerity to attract the soul. In order to feel the king's longing, he taught the alchemist to diligently search for her. It was written that Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty missed Yang Guifei and sent Taoist priests to search for her soul. "Emptying the air and controlling the qi to run like lightning, ascending to the heavens and entering the earth to seek everywhere. The painting depicted a Taoist priest searching for Yang Guifei's soul from heaven to earth but finding nothing. "I suddenly heard that there was an immortal mountain on the sea. The pavilion is exquisite and beautiful, and there are many fairies in it. One of the characters was Taizhen, and her snow-white skin and flower-like appearance were uneven. It was written that the Taoist priest suddenly heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and there was a fairy on the mountain that looked like Yang Guifei. "Knock on the jade door of the west chamber of the Golden Watchtower. I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy. I dreamed in Jiuhua account that my soul was frightened. Pulling up his clothes and pushing his pillow, he stood up and paced back and forth, and the pearl chaff and silver screen spread out. His hair was half-clouded, and he had just gone to bed. The crown of his flower was not neat. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves and raised them, just like the dance of colorful clothes and feathers. Her face was pale and lonely, and her tears dried up. A pear flower in spring brought rain. Looking at the Emperor Xie with affection, the sound and appearance of the two are vague "described in detail the scene of the Taoist priest meeting Yang Guifei (Taizhen Fairy). Her expression and movements reflected her longing and grief for Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. "The love in the Bright Sun Palace is absolute, and the sun and moon in the Penglai Palace are long. Looking back down at the world, I saw no dust in Chang 'an. I only took the old things to express my deep feelings, and put them together with the golden hairpin to send them away. The hairpin is left with a fan, and the hairpin is broken with gold and divided into mother-of-pearl. It was about Yang Guifei's deep feelings for Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. She asked the Taoist priest to bring back the old things to express her longing and expressed her hope that they would meet one day. "Before parting, he diligently sent a word, and in the word, there was an oath that both hearts knew. On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Temple of Immortals, when no one was whispering in the middle of the night. In heaven, I wish to be a pair of lovebirds, on earth, I wish to be a pair of branches. It ended with their vows in the Longevity Palace and the lamentation of "This hatred will last forever", expressing the regret and eternal hatred of the love between Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!
Song of Everlasting Regret Original Version
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Song of Everlasting Regret, Small Regular Script Calligraphy
Many calligraphers had created the regular script version of Song of Everlasting Sorrow. For example, Zheng Zhihua's small script, Song of Everlasting Sorrow, was created after practicing regular script for a year. The overall style was close to the style of writing scriptures in the Tang Dynasty. The structure was neat and beautiful, the strokes were delicate, and the strokes reflected his profound skills in small script. Old Xi also had Xiaojie's 'Song of Everlasting Regret'. In addition, there were also Lu Zhongnan's regular script, Song of Everlasting Regret, and Lu Zhongnan's important status as a director of the China Calligrapher Association. These calligraphers wrote 'Song of Everlasting Sorrow' in regular script, showing the meaning of 'Song of Everlasting Sorrow' and the charm of calligraphy art from different angles. The novel "Song of Everlasting Sorrow: Morning and Evening" is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!