When can the crane be chaotic like silk to hit an animal

Mystery: Pulsatilla.

Under the grandson of the prince and grandson, the meaning of the song and dance before the flowers fall:

This white-headed old man used to have fun with his son, Wang and Sun, and enjoyed it under the fragrant tree, singing and dancing before the falling flowers.

Under the grandson of the prince, before the flowers.

From Liu Xiyi's "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla" peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, who is flying around?

Luoyang's daughter cherishes the color, and sighs when she sees the falling flowers.

This year, the color of the flowers has changed, who is there next year?

I have seen the pine and cypress destroyed as a salary, and I have heard that the mulberry field has become the sea.

The ancients did not recover the east of Luocheng, and today's people are still interested in falling flowers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

Send a message to the full glory of the red face, and should pity the half-dead pulsatilla.

This Weng is really pitiful, and Yixi is a beautiful young man.

Under the grandson of the prince, before the flowers.

Guanglu Chitai is splendid, and the general's pavilion is painted with immortals.

Once sick and unacquainted, who is Sanchun Xingle on?

But looking at the ancient singing and dancing place, only the birds and birds are sad at dusk.

When can the moth eyebrows be like a silk animal, the mystery: pulsatilla.

When can the moth eyebrows be tactful, the crane is as messy as a silk mouse.

This poem comes from the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Xiyi's "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla", so this purpose is: Pulsatilla.

The mystery is probably a pulsatilla. It was originally a sadness about the rush of youth.

The riddle should be an insect, the male feeds on flowering trees or habitats, and the female feeds on flowers (powder, dew, etc.). I don't know much about the habits of butterflies, and I guess it, especially the latter sentence is very similar.

How long can you turn your eyebrows? The crane is as messy as silk. But looking at the ancient singing and dancing place, only the birds and birds are sad at dusk.

Explanation: How long can you maintain your beautiful face? Eventually, it will wither away with the passage of time. In the blink of an eye, the green silk was dyed with frost and turned into white hair, and the beauty of the alluring city was spent in time.

Moth eyebrows: The tentacles of the silkworm moth are curved and slender, like human eyebrows, which is a metaphor for the long and beautiful eyebrows of women. Later, "moth eyebrows" was directly used to refer to beauty or beauty.

Moment: For a moment.

Crane hair: Hair like white crane feathers, i.e., white hair.

The face is easy to age, and the beauty is easy to thank! The years are not forgiving!

Moment: For a moment.

"Self-hanging southeast branch" was originally from "Peacock Flying Southeast" I haven't heard it, but after reading the lyrics, it seems that there are more than 30 poems in total. To give a few examples: Yang Wanli's "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang" - the lotus flowers are different red in the sun; Li Bai's "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" - 3,000 feet down; Li Shangyin's "Untitled" - it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet; Li Bai "Xuanzhou Xie Guanlou Farewell School Book Shuyun" - the Ming Dynasty distributed flat boats; He Zhizhang's "Yongliu" - the spring breeze in February is like scissors, Wang Wei's "Mountain House Autumn Twilight" - after the new rain in the empty mountain;

Generations of Pulsatilla "Liu Xiyi.

The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, who are the feet of Lu Sui flying around?

Luoyang's daughter has a good color, and she sighs when she falls into the flowers.

This year, the color of the flowers has changed, who is there next year?

I have seen the pine and cypress destroyed as a salary, and I have heard that the mulberry field has become the sea.

The ancients did not recover the east of Luocheng, and today's people are still interested in falling flowers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

Send a message to the full glory of the red face, and should pity the half-dead pulsatilla.

This Weng is really pitiful, and Yixi is a beautiful young man.

Under the grandson of the prince, before the flowers.

Guanglu Chitai is splendid and beautiful, and the general is suspicious of painting immortals.

Once sick and unacquainted, who is Sanchun Xingle on?

How long can the eyebrows of the moth be turned, and the crane is as messy as silk.

But looking at the ancient singing and dancing place, only the birds and birds are sad at dusk.