Li shangyin
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.
Li shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Letter to Secretary Ling Huchong
Li shangyin
Song has been away from Shu for a long time, and the two carp already have paper and pens.
Please don't ask me about the joys and sorrows of Lao Liangyuan; I am like a disease in the autumn rain, Sima Xiangru.
Wei You
Li shangyin
The beauty behind the mica screen is particularly beautiful, but it is too cold for a short time in winter in Beijing.
Married a high-ranking official's husband for no reason, not loving warm incense, but wanting to ascend the throne early.
The Palace of the Sui Emperor
Li shangyin
Yang Nan, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, went to Jiangdu regardless of safety, and nine palaces were among them, paying attention to faith.
During the spring outing, the national scissors are made of silk, half of them are mud and half are sails.
Jasper L.
Li shangyin
The Queen Mother of the West opened the window on the Yaochi; The voice of bamboo songs is very sad.
Eight-horse car, traveling three thousand miles a day; Zhou Muwang, why didn't the default come again?
Chang'e
Li shangyin
The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, and the long river is gradually falling.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Leyou tomb
Li shangyin
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Inlaid harp
Li shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
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Li shangyin
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
The Palace of the Sui Emperor
Li shangyin
His Ziquan Palace has been occupied by clouds, because he will take the whole Yangzhou as his private territory.
If the imperial seal had not been seized by Tang Taizu, he would have set sail long ago.
Fireflies are gone now, leaving the weathered grassland, but they are still perched by weeping willow crows at dusk.
If he met, the world was in chaos, and the later Emperor Chen, do you think they would mention a "Garden Flower"? ?
Two Untitled Songs (Part I)
Li shangyin
You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.
The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.
The layering of residual jade is hazy; Musk smoked through the tulle, soft.
But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
Two Untitled Songs (Part Two)
Li shangyin
The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.
The golden toad locks the edge, the fragrance is spreading, and the jade tiger says on the rope that the water is drawing.
Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.
The desire for love is not a struggle between flowers, I want to think inch by inch.
In the camp of sketch brushes
Li shangyin
Monkeys and birds are still alert to your orders, and the wind and clouds are eager to protect your fortress.
You are the owner of the brush, a wise general, but your emperor, defeated, rode a prison car.
You are more capable than Zhou's greatest politician, but you can't compare with two Shu generals who died in battle?
Although a temple was built for you in your birthplace, you never finished singing the song of the holy mountain.
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Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
spring rain
Li shangyin
When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go.
There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a bead curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
The long road ahead will be full of new difficulties, in the middle of the night, the interval of short dreams.
Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Two Untitled Songs (Part I)
Li shangyin
Lingluo of Pteris, thin; Never put off till tomorrow what you can, I chased it late into the night.
It's too late to cover up the encounter with a fan; But you drove by, speechless.
Once lonely and sleepless, I missed candles; But I haven't heard from you until the pomegranate blossoms.
I will tie my horse to a willow tree by the river and wait for the will of the southwest wind?
Two Untitled Songs (Part Two)
Li shangyin
There are many curtains in your carefree house, where ecstasy will last all night.
The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.
I am a weak lingzhi, biased by storms; I'm Lingfang, but I don't have any fragrant leaves.
Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
cicada
Li shangyin
The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night.
Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .
Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.
I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.
wind and rain
Li shangyin
Although I have an ambitious heart, and I also have the heroic poem "Bright Sword", it is not the most popular, and I have stayed in this strange place for a long time.
The yellow leaves are withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, the noble buildings are rich, and the broad masses of people are playing beautiful dances and impatient strings.
New friends are covered with secularism, so old friends are separated by layers.
If you want to break these troubles in your heart, you should use a new wine to alleviate the pain. The price is 10 thousand or 8 thousand.
The flowers have fallen
Li shangyin
Visitors to the High Court have been competing to leave; The spring flowers in the small garden are dancing in the wind.
The flower shadow is confused by the winding path; Overlooking the petal dance reflects the afterglow of the sunset.
My heart is too small to sweep away the fallen flowers; Looking forward to spring, but returning in a hurry.
Flower lovers who love flowers will naturally blame spring for leaving too early; When spring comes to an end, flowers and flowers only shed tears.
Liangsi
Li shangyin
When you leave, the spring tide roams the railing; Now the dew is hanging on the branches.
I will always miss the good times. This day passed the day before today.
The north of you is as far as spring; I was too late in Nanling, and the delivery was too late.
Far away, I have repeatedly divined my dreams; Doubt that you are new here and forget your old friends.
Beiqingluo
Li shangyin
Where the sun has entered the western hills, I look for a monk in his hut.
But only the fallen leaves were at home, and I walked through the cold clouds.
I heard the sound of stone gongs at dusk, and I leaned all my weight on my slender cane.
In this world, in this dust, how can there be room for human passion? .
Hanbei
Li shangyin
The emperor of Yuanhe times regarded martial arts as his god, second only to Xuanhe.
He swore to reaffirm the glory of the empire, and tributes were brought to his palace from all directions.
Xihuai has been a country where robbers have been rampant for 50 years. Why seal wolves? ? Raw;
They attacked mountains and rivers, rose from the plains and aimed at the sun with their spears and sharp spears.
The emperor had a virtuous minister named Du, who guarded ghosts and gods and guarded against assassination.
Hong untied the national seal, received the military order, and the wind blew the flag.
General Suo, Wu, Gu and Tong became his minions, and all the civil and military officials brought brushes.
His record consultant is wise and determined, 140 thousand soldiers, fighting like lions and tigers.
Caught the bandit leader for the imperial temple. Therefore, complete victory is a supreme event.
The emperor said, "You should worship Du Fu as the top grade and make a note of it." ..
After I bowed my head, I danced and said, it's my specialty to open the stone.
Because I know the best old master's brush work, my duty is not only official in this case.
If I modestly refused, I would be wrong. Hearing this, the emperor nodded again and again.
So Yu retired, and in a narrow studio, he dipped his big brush with ink, just like the rain.
I chose the characters in the classics of Yao and Xun, and the styles in the ancient poems of Yao and Xun.
Soon, the description was written on a piece of paper, and in the morning he put it on the purple stairs with a bow.
He wrote on the throne: "I, unworthy, dare to record this achievement as a monument." ..
The monument is 30 feet high and the word is as big as a ladle. It is placed on a sacred tortoise, and there are lagoons on both sides of the pillar.
These phrases are very strange. There are profound words that few people can understand. Jealousy and malice enter and reach the emperor.
So a 100-foot-long rope pulled the stone tablet down. Rough sand and pebbles rubbed off its face.
But literature is as eternal as the spirit of the universe, and its breath becomes a part of everyone's vitality.
Tang Pan, the tripod of Confucianism, is an eternal thing, not because of its shape, but because of its inscription.
Wisdom is our monarch, wisdom is his minister, and their success and prosperity are supreme.
But unless it is recorded in such words, how can they hope to compete with three or five good rulers? ?
I wish I could write 10 thousand copies and read 10 thousand times until saliva flowed from my lips and calluses hardened my fingers;
They can also be handed down through 72 generations as the cornerstone of the room of great deeds on the holy mountain.