1. Poems about brothels

Reminiscing about old travels by the Zhuojin River, I was drunk in the brothel with a million dollars wrapped around my head.

During the Song Dynasty, Lu You traveled along the road full of poplar flowers and went to the brothel with red makeup. Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty: In the quiet night, there is a spirit wandering to the Purple Mansion, and in the bright moonlight, there is no dream of visiting the brothel.

Ming Dynasty? Song Dynasty Lu You's new spring shirt is cut from white ramie, and the old title is full of ink in the brothel.

Song Dynasty? He Zhu A new palace was opened in Qili, and a brothel was built on the avenue. Qing Dynasty? Zhang Heling You Mengtai sits high in the yellow house, and Wang Sunjin bids farewell to the brothel.

Modern and modern times? Fang Hezhai Ten acres of fragrant rice and new green fields, a song breaks the old brothel. Tang Dynasty? He Fu asked about the good times but refused to tell. The depths of fallen flowers pointed to the brothel.

Tang Dynasty Quan Deyu Deep in Gaocheng is a brothel. In the Song Dynasty, Zhang Xianxian's incense was so famous that he sent it to the brothel.

Song Dynasty? In the Ming Dynasty, Dai Kui's colorful pens were sung in Xubai Society, and gold was bought drunk in the brothel.

Liang Shaozhen, Ming Dynasty The beauty is as delicate as a flower, and E'e is near the brothel. In the Ming Dynasty, She Xiang's daughter was ashamed to see the flowers on the embankment, and the willows on the embankment reflected the brothel.

Bian Gong in the Ming Dynasty. The frost falls and the sound of wild geese comes to Zisai. The moon is bright and people dream in the brothel. In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Cang's river flowed northeast, and the flowers illuminated the brothel.

Ming Dynasty? Yang Ji. There were carriages flowing outside Zhuolongmen, and no one wanted to enter the brothel. In the Ming Dynasty, Jin Xueyan plagiarized gold during the day and was drunk in a brothel.

Ming Dynasty? Yuan Hua The clear clouds open the purple pavilion, and the rock trees frame the brothel. Ming Dynasty, Wu Jie, green water and peach blossoms line the bank, and willows and painted railings press against the brothels.

Ming Dynasty? Shen Mingchen Yulei Mountain is high and the water flows. Where can I find a brothel in the underworld? Ming Dynasty? Xu Xi remembers that we met in the wheat autumn season and spent the whole night talking about the old brothel.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China? Fang Renyuan laughed at me for avoiding the Qin Dynasty and disappearing in the daytime. Who can hold the alms bowl in the brothel? In the contemporary era, Lin Yingnan is wandering around in a cardamom brothel, confused by smoke and water, and the capital is haggard.

At the end of the Republic of China and the beginning of the modern era? Rao Zongyi said that Shan Han was born in green sleeves, but who knew that a righteous hero would come out of a brothel? In modern times, there is a romantic relationship. When you get drunk, you change your mink fur, and you dream of sleeping in a brothel early in the morning.

At the end of modern times and the beginning of the modern era, Zhang Boju lived in a brothel, and played drums and drums in the city. In modern times, Xia Chengtao's chest is as bright as the bright moon, and he often spends his days teasing and laughing in a brothel.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Chen Zisheng felt sleepy and sleepy on his pillow, dreaming of his hometown around the brothel. In the Ming Dynasty, Xue Shu was giving lectures in Nanchang for several autumns. Suddenly, Dan was surprised and ordered him to go to a brothel.

Ming Dynasty Huo Yuxia Gao Li Zhuwa, the avenue overlooks the brothel. Qing Dynasty? Li Jixun Suddenly there was a painted bridge with willows on the bank, and Liu Zhongyi made an appointment to meet at a brothel.

Song Dynasty? Uncle Li and Mo Chou are not worried about where to go. There is a brothel in the deep green Yang Lane. In the Song Dynasty, Luo Biyuan met a young man with blue eyes, and looked at the brothel with a smile.

Song Dynasty? Tang?

Yang Xu of the Tang Dynasty We met but did not know each other, so we returned to the dream brothel. Liu Xiyi of the Tang Dynasty wrote about the red leaves for his grudges and the brothel for his bad luck.

Song Dynasty Shi Xiaoyou visited Chibi in search of seclusion and bought a smile to accompany the brothel. Song Huayue How many feelings have no place to support, I want to go back to the wild goose and ask about the brothel.

Song Dynasty? Huayue is so funny that Cangtou has lost its way, and the green poplar has nowhere to recognize the brothel. Hua Yue of the Song Dynasty is the best in terms of vividness and fragrance, and his hands are close to the brothel.

Tang Dynasty? Chu Sizong of the Tang Dynasty. Lotus flowers are tender on the green water, and poplar leaves warm the brothel.

In the Tang Dynasty, Xu Yanbo’s white hair hurt the boss, and the young man ended up in a brothel because of his high price. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty? Tao Zongyi. If you don’t see me here, you won’t know the book of the rabbit garden. You will enjoy the Qiyan feast in the brothel every night.

In the Ming Dynasty, Sun Xu’s daughter-in-law failed to stay, and she was thrown into the brothel several times. Ming Dynasty Lu Mengyang There are many brothels in Chang'an City, and the beauties downstairs are so coquettish.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Tao Zongyi visited the Yu Qinglou in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and guests came to the top. Ming Huo Yu Xia In the shadow of the green locust trees, there is a brothel, and the pedestrians on the street raise their heads in the air.

In the Tang Dynasty, Gu Zhenyuan was in a dark brothel under the misty spring scenery, and the singing and dancing stopped. In the Ming Dynasty, Yang Zhiqi's traces have been recorded, and it is recorded that he once lived in Huacong, a brothel on the main road.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of modern times? Yu Biyun The willow smoke and plum blossoms are hidden in the brothel, and the orioles are still chattering in the dying day.

Duan Chengshi of the Tang Dynasty: There is a brothel on the other side of the Han River, and guests from Shu go upstream with their quivers.

Ming Dynasty? Deng Yunxiao won the brothel, but he was lucky enough to be famous. Song Dynasty Qin Cao's horse galloping in the brothel seems to be empty and still.

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty climbed up to the brothel with drums and harp, and suddenly vomited and cried out in sorrow. Ming Dynasty, thank you and think about it. I passed the brothel drunk and played the flute in response to the sound.

In the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Yin had a banquet in a brothel at dusk, and she was called Qiongji. Ming?

Ming Dynasty Zhu Chengyong's Night Banquet at Princess Anle's New House (Tang Dynasty Xue Ji) The Qin Tower Banquet at the Happy Moon Pei returned, and the prostitutes' banquet filled the court with silver candles. While sitting, the fragrance of flowers comes out, and behind the fan, the sound of singing chases the wine.

Go to the room and give instructions for inviting drinks. The fourth one (made by Chen in the Song Dynasty) is about prostitutes surrounding the eaves and their foreheads moist with blue sky, and Xiuporo Yunguan is not lit at night. The officials hide themselves in the wind and lose to our generation, but they have to be surprised by the mountain spirits.

The second rhyme is Zhao Shuai's two poems. The second one (made by Chen in the Song Dynasty) is the incense in the prostitute's stage, and the sound is broken. Jiegu even urged the silver tube, which easily broke the cold weather.

Xie Taifu (late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty? Zhang Yu) Xie Ande looked forward to the Southern Dynasty, and the prostitutes in Dongshan were not lonely. If we talk about the Han family's meritorious deeds, how can it be compared to playing drums and playing whores with Yao? Presented to a certain Zhongjuan The fourth chapter (late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty? Qu Dajun) The lady's murderous spirit was cold by the camp, and she hunted and had fun in the morning.

The wine-drunk shot of the Nanshan deer, the prostitute singing sweetly and holding the jade plate. Qinhuai Song Lyrics Part Two (Late Ming Dynasty and Early Qing Dynasty? Qu Dajun) Qingxi Qingxi connects Qinhuai, and the old courtyard is full of buildings and terraces.

The prostitute Xianglan is ranked first, but the pity is not as good as the skirt hairpin. Huaihao Linglou (Late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty? Qu Dajun) Many people went to Yue Palace during the Spring Festival, and they had chickens and bows, which was the Qin style.

In the building, the White Emperor's zither and lutes are playing, and the prostitutes are wearing their makeup. Watching lanterns on the 15th night (Tang Dynasty? Wang Jian) ??I have Jinwu night for a while, and I can see the flaming trees in spring.

Stop the car next to the bright moon and walk into the world of mortals. The prostitutes' miscellaneous songs are the best, and the dances are updated when the scene changes.

You must remember that no one will come. Night banquet at Yinqing's house (Tang Dynasty? Zhang Nanshi) The city is dark in Wusu, and the horses are neighing in the cold weather.

The poet stays with the guest, and the prostitute leaves the boudoir. The snow is covered with lights, and the corridor reflects the bamboos.

Taichang’s banquet tonight, who wouldn’t be as drunk as mud? Chen Gongci (Tang Dynasty? Wen Tingyun) The rooster crows and the people care, and the fragrant chariot comes out of the palace with flowers.

The prostitute's waist is thin and the horse's golden face is slanted. In the early morning, the orioles follow the colorful war, and the frightened pheasants avoid the congealing bamboo slippers.

Outside the pattering Xiang wind, the red wheel reflects the dawn. Hanshi (called by Wang Yu in the Song Dynasty) Hanshi Jiangdu County, Qingqi sells Chu glutinous rice.

Green willows are hidden on the balcony, and red peaches are exposed on the fence. The prostitutes wear light clogs, and the music is played in small huts.

Shi Jun is too sleepy to come out, and he is worried about sitting and reading Li Sao. Li Meijian stayed for a drink on a snowy night (Song Dynasty? Zhang Zhilong) held the stove and collected the documents, far away from the bustle of the city.

The prostitutes sing new songs, and the children spin and grind tea. The flower branches bear the weight of snow, and the candle flame is tilted by the wind.

The house is an official residence, with more wine and more credit. The most pitiful scene in Bai Juyi's life is at the steps of the brothel and in front of the platform.

If you hate elegant singing, you must drink vulgarly, and try your best to prepare a prostitute’s banquet for you. The prostitute's feast will leave Gusu tonight, and the guests will head towards Jinghu Lake tomorrow.

Three drunken glasses and four bodies blend together, under the eaves of the prostitute's pavilion in the setting sun. The mirror in the brothel is covered with red moss, and the sealed bottles in the wine store are covered with green moss.

Wang Yu said that half of the prostitutes were climbing up the stairs to see her, and that she had just come to Manjun to welcome her. The prostitute may be brought to Anshi Villa, and whoever is the guest will go to Zhai Gongmen.

The prostitute’s music is better than yours, so Xishan allows me to win by gambling. Li Chuquan has no Zhang Han in the southern country, and Xie An is the prostitute in the east mountain.

Han Qi Fangchen was ashamed in front of the bottle. 2. What are the poems about brothels?

1. The young woman at the head of the building is sitting with her zither playing, and she sees flying dust entering the building chapter in the distance. ——Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling's "Two Brothel Songs"

The young woman by the window upstairs played Zheng music and watched the dust of the procession entering Jianzhang Palace from a distance.

2. The road is full of poplars and flowers, and the red makeup is hanging on the brothel. ——Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling's "Two Brothel Songs"

The army came back from Chidao and blew the poplar flowers all over the road into the ditch, and the women in costumes climbed up the tall buildings.

3. The fragrant curtains are blown by the wind and the flowers enter the building, and the high-pitched zither is played to soothe the sorrow of the night.

——Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling's "Brother House Resentment"

The spring breeze blows the tent and the fragrance of flowers floats into the building. I turn up the tune and play the kite to relieve my worries at night.

4. Brothel Spring Festival Gala. The day is quiet, combed and lazy. At first glance, the crows and orioles are heard, causing endless new sorrows. When we remember the new year, we secretly throw away the heart of spring, and the flowers meet each other in the distance through the mist. I wrote poems on the corner pillow, Baochai drank wine, and was drunk deep in the moss in the courtyard. ——Song Dynasty: Lu Wei Lao's "Bo Xing·Beautiful Spring Evening"

I live in a boudoir in a high-rise building, and the spring is already late. I was bored for a long time, even combing my hair and smooth face was very lazy. Suddenly I heard the crows and orioles outside, which immediately aroused new sorrow in me. I remember that year, he and I met each other across the mist in front of the flowers. We fell in love at first sight and secretly conveyed our affection. He was even more affectionate and wrote poems on my corner pillow. I took out the golden hairpin and exchanged it for the fine wine. We drank and drank each other, having fun and reveling in the moss-covered courtyard.

5. At this moment, the sachet is secretly dissolved and the belt is lightly divided. The reputation of the brothel survives. ——Song Dynasty: Qin Guan's "The Courtyard is Full of Fragrance·The Mountain Wipes the Clouds"

In the midst of sadness, there is tenderness and sweetness. In a daze, he untied the tie around his waist and took off the sachet. It's all in vain to gain the reputation of being ruthless in the brothel.

Some explanations and poems about brothels

1. A luxurious and exquisite building painted with green lacquer.

"Beauty Chapter" by Cao Zhi of Wei Dynasty in the Three Kingdoms: "May I ask if my daughter can live in peace? It's at the south end of the city. The brothel is next to the road, and the high gate is surrounded by many gates." Tang Zhang's poem "Concubine's Unfortunate Life": "You love the Dragon City I hope you will be happy in the brothel because of your military achievements." Chen Menglei's poem "Nineteen Ancient Poems: There is a Tall Building in the Northwest": "The brothel is like a road, reaching into the floating clouds"

2. Guide to Emperor Wu of the Qi Dynasty. Xingguang Tower. Later, it also generally refers to the residence of the emperor.

"Southern History·Qi Ji Xia·Deposed Emperor Donghun Hou": "Emperor Wu Xingguang Tower. It was painted with green lacquer, and the world called it 'brothel'." "Palace Xingle Ci" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Five: "You can hear the singing birds in the green trees, and you can see the dancers in the brothel."

3. Refers to the brothel.

Liang Liu Miao of the Southern Dynasty wrote the poem "Meeting the Mulberry Pickers in the Wanshan Mountains": "It is very sad to take a concubine, so I ended up going to a brothel." Tang Du Mu's poem "Qinghuai": "I have dreamed of Yangzhou for ten years and won the brothel. "Bao Xingming." "Warning Words: Du Shiniang Lost Treasure Chest in Anger": "Sun Fu is a romantic by nature, and he is accustomed to buying smiles from brothels and pursuing romance." "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes·Huaixi Magazine 4" by Ji Yun of the Qing Dynasty. : "Ji frowned, gathered her clothes and knelt down and said: 'I am the favored maid of a certain Hanlin. The Hanlin is about to die, and Mrs. Du will be incompatible. She is worried that she may end up in a brothel, so she is sent out first.'"

4. Refers to the woman in the brothel. Often refers to prostitutes.

Tang Dynasty Wen Tingyun's "Sai Han Xing": "How glorious is it to paint a single stroke of color, it makes the brothel burst into tears." Song Qin Guan's "Yu Meiren" lyrics: "I want to send my hatred to the brothel, but I am ruthless. The river does not flow westward. " Song Yan Jidao's poem "Sheng Cha Zi" said: "When I returned to Fengcheng, I told Qing Lou Dao: "Looking at the flowers in Yingchuan is not as good as Shi Shi Shi". "Although Hualang has a good heart, I'm afraid that his father is determined not to let me live in the brothel." "May 4th Patriotic Movement Materials: Miaolian's Letter to the Flower World": "But my brothel did nothing. I myself With my conscience, I came up with a few ways to advise my compatriots in the flower world." 3. Looking for some poems about brothels

Reminiscing about brothels

The broken bricks and tiles seem familiar,

Gu Yan whispers and understands each other.

I still remember the time when I was drunk and wealthy,

The water of the Qinhuai River was full of rouge.

Sighing at the brothel

Looking up,

The meal is cold,

The remaining snow is all over the wooden bed,

In the past The green hair is all white frost,

People are old and their pearls are yellow,

The evening scene is even more desolate.

How many crazy people in the old days,

We have forgotten each other’s oaths,

Ask the sky!

What is my crime?

Everyone I encounter is a heartless man!

What used to be hibiscus flowers is now a rootless grass.

How long will it take for Israel to serve others?

1. Zhangtai willow, Zhangtai willow, whether it was green in the past or not now, even if the long strip seems to be hanging down from the old, it should be broken by other people's hands.

It originally refers to Han Junping from the Tang Dynasty. He was separated from his wife Liu during the Anshi Rebellion. After the war, he didn't know if his wife was still alive, let alone where she was or whether she had remarried? So he asked someone to bring a bag of gold and a page of poetry to search for his wife's whereabouts.

Ms. Liu, who had been separated from her husband for several years, had already cut off her hair and became a nun. While sobbing, she wrote back a poem called "Willow Branch": "Willow branch, full of beauty, I hate you every year when I leave you." . A leaf suddenly announces autumn with the wind, even if you come, it will be broken."

Later, Zhangtai Liu was used as a metaphor for a prostitute

2. The joy of sleeping is strong, but the sound of chickens is broken. Love;

Thoughts of pity are not reconciled, sighing at the horse is enough to be heartless.

I have to work hard because you cut down on food;

We will meet again later to tie the knot between our eyebrows.

Liu Guorong, a famous prostitute in Chang'an, was beautiful and talented, and often sang with poets. She and Guo Zhao, a new scholar in the Jin Dynasty, described their love as thick as wine, and gave a short poem to her lover when they parted.

Although it is written about parting, it is so beautiful.

3. Feelings of Reminiscence Author: Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The wine shop in the down and out rivers and lakes, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

After ten years of dreaming about Yangzhou, he won the reputation of a brothel.

This is a work that recalls the years of Yangzhou. In the seventh to ninth years of Emperor Wenzong's reign (833-835), Du Mu served as an official in the Huainan Jiedushi Niu Sengru shogunate. He was transferred to the position of secretary and lived in Yangzhou. He was thirty-one or two years old at the time and quite fond of partying and traveling. From this poem, it can be seen that he had many contacts with women from Yangzhou brothels, and his poems and wines were romantic and dissolute. Therefore, when I look back on it in the future, I feel like I have dreamed and dreamed, and nothing has been accomplished.

Xiao Du can also be regarded as a romantic and talented poet among Tang poets

On the surface, he is bohemian and has a long streak of lust, but in fact, his poems are about the country and the people.

Another poem he wrote about a singing girl:

Parking in Qinhuai

The smoke cage is cold and the moon is caged in the sand. I parked in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant.

The merchant girl did not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sang "Flowers in the Back Garden" across the river.

4. When it comes to flowers in the backyard, we have to mention Zhang Lihua, the concubine of Empress Chen of the Southern Dynasty. She was originally a geisha. Her hair was seven feet long and her light was discernible. Empress Chen fell in love with her at first sight. , it is said that in the court, it is often placed on the lap to discuss state affairs. At that time, Yang Jian was accumulating troops and wanted to conquer the world, but Chen Houzhu didn't care and continued to live a life of debauchery all day long. Empress Chen built three more pavilions: "Linchun", "Jieqi" and "Wangxian" in front of the Guangming Palace. She lived in the Linchun Pavilion, Zhang Lihua lived in the Jieqi Pavilion, and the two noble concubines Gong and Kong lived in the Wangxian Pavilion. He only does drinking and composing poems.

Empress Chen once wrote a poem "Flowers in the Back Garden of Yushu":

Liyu Fanglin faces the high pavilion, the new clothes are gorgeous and the quality is alluring;

Yinghu Ningjiao didn't come in at first, but came out of the curtain to welcome her with a smile.

The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade trees illuminate the backyard;

The flowers bloom and fall not long, and the ground is covered with red and fall into silence!

5. There are also a few sentences in Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play":

Thirteen learned the pipa and became the first in the class.

Qu Ba once taught talented people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup.

The young people in Wuling are struggling with their heads, and they can’t count the number of red silk songs.

The silver grate on the tin head was smashed into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine.

This year’s laughter will return to next year’s, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.

My brother left to join the army and my aunt died.

There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman.

It seems to be writing about the life of a brothel woman.

6. Li He’s wine will contain:

Glazed bell, rich amber, small trough wine dripping with true pearl red.

Cooking dragons, cannons, phoenixes and jade fat weeping, Luo embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind.

Play the dragon flute and beat the drum; sing with white teeth and dance with a slim waist.

(Can be used to describe a brothel banquet)

7. Obscene words and clichés:

Fortunately, I got to see Jiao'e today. The eyebrows are like the first moon, and the eyes draw horizontal waves. The snow on the plain chest has not disappeared, and it is light and shiny. Zhu contains broken jade, and the clouds are in a bun.

With eyes like daggers and body like jade, she is the most romantic beauty. Dress in time, comb your hair in a fashionable manner, and look bright and youthful. He is good at differentiating between officials and businessmen, can tune silk and bamboo, and sings songs that are cutting-edge and new.

The ten fingers are like jade and green onions, and the body is covered with snow.

There is a rich pillow in the water curtain, and the warm fragrance makes people dream about the mandarin duck brocade.

Although the above is vulgar and a bit vulgar, it can be used to describe the women in the brothel.

The above is my daily accumulation and recent search. I hope it can help. . .

In fact, there should be quite a lot. You can look for more works by poets and lyricists who often stay in brothels. 4. About brothels and brothel women

1. "Two Songs from a Brothel"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

A white horse with a golden saddle followed the Emperor Wu, and a hundred thousand banners Su Changyang.

The young woman at the top of the building was sitting with her zither playing, and she saw flying dust entering the Jianzhang in the distance.

The road is full of poplar flowers and the ditch is full, and the red makeup is hanging on the brothel.

More than a thousand horses with gold medals and purple ribbons, and the husband-in-law pays homage to the marquis at the beginning of his return.

Translation:

The general rode with the emperor on a white horse decorated with a golden saddle, and one hundred thousand soldiers stayed in Changyang Palace. The young woman by the window upstairs played Zheng music and watched the procession of dust entering Jianzhang Palace from a distance.

When the army came back from Chidao, they blew the poplar flowers all over the road into the ditch, and the women in costumes climbed up to the high buildings. Welcome your husband back from the victorious battle with more than a thousand soldiers and horses, and pay homage to him and grant him a title.

2. "The Courtyard is Fragrant·The Mountains Are Wiped with Micro Clouds"

Song Dynasty: Qin Guan

The mountains are covered with micro clouds, the sky is covered with decaying grass, and the sound of drawing horns is heard Cut off the gate.

Pause the expedition and chat about *** to lead Li Zun. How many old stories from Penglai.

Looking back in the sky, there is smoke and mist. Outside the setting sun, there are thousands of jackdaws, and flowing water surrounds the isolated village.

Ecstasy. At this moment, the sachet is secretly dissolved and the belt is lightly separated.

The brothel survives in vain. When will we see you again?

There are crying marks on the sleeves and in the air. From the injured place, Gaocheng can be seen, and the lights are already dusk.

Translation:

On Kuaiji Mountain, the clouds are as faint as half of an ink painting; outside Yuezhou City, the decaying grass reaches the sky, endless. The horn sound from the city gate tower was intermittent. On the passenger ship returning to the north, I toasted and drank with the geisha and said goodbye. Looking back at the many love affairs between men and women, they have turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared at this moment. The sun was setting in front of us, tens of thousands of jackdaws dotted the sky, and a curve of water surrounded the isolated village.

Feeling tenderness and sweetness at the same time of sadness, in a trance, he untied the tie around his waist and took off the sachet. It's all in vain to gain the reputation of being ruthless in the brothel. Once this is gone, I wonder when we will meet again? The tears of parting wet the skirt and cuffs of his clothes. It is the time of sadness and sorrow, the city has disappeared, the lights of thousands of houses have been lit, and the sky has entered dusk.

3. "Reminiscences"

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

A man in a wine shop in the south of the Yangtze River, with a slender waist and light palms.

After ten years of dreaming of Yangzhou, he won the lucky reputation of a brothel.

Translation:

Frustrated, he wandered around the rivers and lakes with wine, indulging in the slender-waisted women favored by King Ling of Chu and the light dancing posture of Zhao Feiyan.

Ten years of debauchery in Yangzhou is like a dream. When I wake up and look back, I end up with a reputation of being ruthless among the brothel girls.

4. "Wind and Rain"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The desolate sword chapter, looking forward to the poor years.

The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel has its own orchestra.

New acquaintances are vulgar, and old friends are separated from each other.

If the heart is broken, Xinfeng wine will be spent, and thousands of sorrows will be spent.

Translation:

Although I have ambitions to help the country, and I also have heroic poems like Guo Yuanzhen's "Sword Pian", I never met the Ming Dynasty, and spent my years abroad for a long time.

The yellow leaves have withered, and the wind and rain are still destroying them. In the tall buildings of the wealthy and noble families, the wealthy people are singing and dancing, and playing the strings and strings.

New friends are criticized by the secular world, so old friends are alienated due to layers of barriers. I want to put an end to these worries and anxieties in my heart, and use Xinfeng wine to relieve my sorrow and boredom, no matter whether the price is ten thousand or eight thousand.

5. "Falling Flowers"

Song Dynasty: Song Qi

Falling from the dead and turning red are each injured, and the brothel mist and rain can bear to forget each other.

Flying back to the wind dance, it is still half-faced makeup.

Guests from all over the world shed tears when they return home, while people from Zhangtai remove their bones and leave behind their fragrance.

It may be unintentional to spread the love of two butterflies, and give all your love and honey room.

Translation:

The sky is full of falling flowers, each with its own sadness. In the misty brothel, I can't help but think of my old friend, how could I bear to forget.

The flowers seemed to be falling in the air along with the music sung by the beauty. When the flowers fell, they looked like the beauty with half makeup on, looking pitiful.

Seeing the scene of fallen flowers, I, a wandering person, couldn’t help but feel the same and burst into tears. This state of mind was as empty and lonely as the tourists leaving the bustling street, with only the lingering fragrance of the fallen flowers still floating in the air. Attracted two beautiful butterflies and turned their love into sweet honey. 5. Poems describing brothels

The Orioles rejoicing (Song Dynasty) Xu Di The rain is thin and the wind is slanting. I would like to express my gratitude to my parents in spring. Just outside the curtain is the end of the world, so why bother covering it with dusk clouds? The hairpin is cold, the hairpin is cold, and the drunkenness is about to happen but you still wake up. A spring of grooming without hairpin flowers will be a waste of time.

Bu Suanzi is not a prostitute, but seems to have been deceived by his predecessor. When the flowers fall and bloom, they are always the Lord of the East. If you go, you must go, and if you live, you must live. If you have a head full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave returns. Feng Yansi, the son of Nanxiang, is wet with light rain, and the fragrant grass grows year by year with hatred. There are infinite things to do in the smoke-locked Fenglou, and the sky is boundless, and the mirror and the mandarin duck quilt are both heartbroken. The dreams of my soul are melodious, and I sleep on the embroidered bed full of poplar flowers. Fortunately, the door is ajar, and the setting sun carries a few lines of your remaining spring tears.

Sauvignon Blanc has deep thrush, light thrush, cicadas’ temples are covered with clouds, and the rain is coming back from the balcony. Wushan Mountain is high, Wushan Mountain is low, Xiaoxiao Lang does not return in the dusk rain, and the empty house stays on time alone. Wangjiangnan (Lyrics of Dunhuang Song) Don't try to reach out to me, it would be too biased to reach out to me. I am Qujiang Linchi Liu, this person broke that person's climb. Love for a while! 6. Poems related to brothels

Among the literati of the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi wrote the most brothel poems, with 30 poems. In addition to "Where is the spring deep, the spring is deep in the prostitute's house", "Green Vine" In addition to poems such as "The singing mat is spread under the shade, and the prostitute's boat is parked among the red lotus flowers" and "Li Juan is in a dream of spring, she returns to the night stage on the third day of the Yin Dynasty on Friday. For whom is the moonlight in Tiger Hill good? The flower branches in the baby palace should bloom by themselves", especially the long poems. In the poem "Pipa Play", the sad and melancholy sound of the pipa played by the brothel singer actually made Jiangzhou Sima wet his blue shirt with tears! However, that Jiangzhou Sima Bai Juyi said one thing and did another. On the one hand, he sympathized with the prostitutes in his poems, but on the other hand, he played with women and did not treat prostitutes as human beings. The "literati have no conduct" was fully expressed in him. confirmation.

Pipa Play / Pipa Yin

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty

The Xunyang River saw off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers were rustling in autumn.

The master dismounted and the passengers were on the boat. He wanted to drink wine without orchestra.

When we are too drunk, we will say goodbye miserably. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.

Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home.

Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak.

Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet.

After being called out for a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, there is emotion before the tune is formed.

The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life.

The formalities of the letter with a low eyebrow are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said.

Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, at first it was a colorful dress and then it was six pieces.

The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.

The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of Youyan Spring.

The water spring is so cold that the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass through the sound.

Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle bursts into water, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns.

At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.

The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.

While he was chanting and plucking the strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features.

She said she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the Xia Toad Mausoleum.

On the 13th, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the teaching group.

Qu Ba once taught talented people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup.

When Wu Ling was young, he was struggling with his head, and he could not count the number of red silk songs.

The head of the tin is shattered by the grate, and the bloody skirt is stained by wine.

This year’s laughter will return to next year’s, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.

My brother left to join the army and my aunt died.

There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman.

Businessmen value profits over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea.

I kept an empty boat at the mouth of the river, and around the boat the moon was bright and the river was cold.

Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears.

I sighed when I heard the pipa playing, and sighed again when I heard the words.

We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we have known each other before?

I resigned from the Imperial Capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick.

There is no music in the remote place of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round.

The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.

What did you hear during the day and night? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans.

On a spring river with flowers and an autumn moonlit night, I often drink wine alone.

Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering.

Tonight I hear your pipa music, and my ears suddenly become clear as if I were listening to fairy music.

Mo Cigeng sat down to play a piece of music and translated it into a pipa line for you.

I feel like I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.

The sound is not as sad as the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again.

Who among the audience cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet. 7. Poems related to brothels

Among the literati of the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi wrote the most brothel poems, with 30 poems. In addition to "Where is spring deep, spring is deep in the prostitute's house", "Green Vine" The singing mat is spread under the shade, and the prostitute's boat is parked among the red lotus flowers." "Li Juan is in a dream of spring, and she returns to the night stage on Friday.

For whomever the moonlight in Tiger Hill is good, the flower branches in the palace should bloom by themselves." In addition to other poems, especially the long poem "Pipa Play", the sad and melancholy pipa sound of the brothel singer actually made Jiangzhou Sima wet his blue shirt with tears! However, that Jiangzhou Sima Bai Juyi said one thing and did another. On the one hand, he sympathized with the prostitutes in his poems, but on the other hand, he played with women and did not treat prostitutes as human beings. The "literati have no conduct" was fully expressed in him. confirmation. Pipa Play / Pipa quoted by Bai Juyi In the Tang Dynasty, the Xunyang River saw off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustled in autumn.

The master dismounted and the passengers were on the boat. He wanted to drink wine without orchestra. It's too late to be drunk and happy to say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon.

Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home. Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak.

Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet. After calling for thousands of times, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, there is emotion before the tune is formed. The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of failure in life.

The formalities of the letter with a low eyebrow are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said. Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, and then picked again, it was a neon dress at first and six Yao later.

The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of Youyan Spring. The water spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass through the sound.

Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken, water slurry burst out, and the cavalry stood out with swords and guns.

At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat were silent, only the white autumn moon could be seen in the middle of the river.

While he was chanting and plucking the strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the tomb of shrimp.

On the 13th, he learned the pipa successfully and became the first member of the teaching group. Qu Ba once taught good people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup.

When Wu Ling was young, he was struggling with his head, and he could not count the number of red silk songs. The tin head is broken into pieces by the grate, and the bloody skirt is stained by wine.

This year’s laughter will return to next year’s, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. My younger brother left to join the army and my aunt died, so the color came to me in the morning.

There are few horses and pommels in front of the door, and the boss is married to a businessman. Businessmen value profit over separation. The month before last, they went to Fuliang to buy tea.

I kept an empty boat at the mouth of the river, and around the boat the moon was bright and the river was cold. Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears.

I sighed when I heard the pipa playing, and sighed again when I heard the words. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before? I resigned from the imperial capital last year and was relegated to Xunyang City where I was sick.

There is no music in the remote place of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round. The land where I live near the Huanjiang River is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house.

What did you hear during the day and night? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking.

Are there no folk songs and village flutes? It's hard to listen to the vomiting and muttering. Tonight, hearing your pipa music makes my ears suddenly bright as if listening to fairy music.

Mo Cigeng sat down to play a piece of music and translated it into a pipa line for you. I feel that I have been saying this for a long time, but sitting down makes the strings turn sharply.

The sound is not as sad as the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again. Who among you cried the most? Jiangzhou Sima's green shirt is wet. 8. Poems about prostitutes

"Prostitutes"

Era: Tang Author: Shao Ye

If the sky allows people to climb, the green mountains will be higher.

If there are many people in the land who are poor, the underworld is deep and has no water.

Measure all the emotions of creation, and everything will be perfect.

How to go to Qingming and see it as flat as a stone.

The sun is shining brightly in Langgan, and there is no Luoqi in the sky.

But seeing the momentum rising, it will always be like this.

Show off for a while and wander around Jiuquanli.

One is dust and does not learn how to fall down a building and die.

"Yue Zhen Song (Yue Zhen, a Guangling prostitute, recorded by Hanlin Yinshe people)"

Era: Tang Author: Xu Xuan

Yangzhou has many resorts Among the beautiful people, the name of the beautiful one is Yuezhen.

During the 14th and 5th year of the first year of Yuezhen, he could play the pipa and was good at singing and dancing.

A weak willow tree branches in front of the wind, and the delicate orioles in the flowers talk in all kinds of ways.

There were many sages in the imperial capital of Yangzhou, among whom Yin Dechuan was the sage.

At the beginning of Tokugawa's life, he was a master of Lunwei pen.

In front of the flowers and under the moon, or when you are wandering around, the moon is like an old acquaintance.

The quiet courtyard and deep courtyard of Zixian's house have a solemn door and no ordinary guests.

Wei Yuezhen is sitting under the curtain, teasing the pipa man for the photo.

Once Yin Lang crosses the river, he will be lazy to perform the solitary luan dance in the mirror.

We followed each other in the morning clouds and dusk rains, and met under the stone city.

In February and March in the southern spring of the Yangtze River, the city is covered with fragrant dust.

Listening to a song across the wall is someone from Zixian's house.

The green window embroidery shows the dawn, and the lingering fragrance of the remaining candles curls up.

I feel bitter and sentimental even though I am away from my heart, and my soft barrier is silent in the empty cage.

When Yin Lang entered the Imperial Academy in the winter, the official office in Jiuxiao became dark.

The desires in the human world are invisible, but Xiangyue really has her old heart.

I am ashamed of what I am doing. I always feel that my vision is false.

The back alleys are closed in depression. Come and visit me under the Hengmao.

The people in my hometown are foolish and chaste, and they are often ruthless when singing and singing.

Ever since he first met Yue Zhen, he has gained the reputation of being crazy.

If Yin Langyue really listens to me, how long will it take for you to be young?

Good times and beautiful scenery follow you countless times, but the teacher does not say that lovesickness is painful.