Li Qingzhao's Poems on Flowers and Plants

Title: Liang Zhu

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Type: word

Content:-

There is not much joy at night. Empty dream of Chang 'an, recognize Chang 'an Road. In order to report a good spring this year. Flowers and the moon should be photographed together. Casual cups and plates are sloppy. The wine is delicious and sour, just like a person's arms. Don't laugh when you are drunk. Poor spring is like a person getting old.

Title: Subtract Magnolia

Time: Northern Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Content:-

Selling flowers on your shoulders,

I bought a spring flower.

Tears are light and even,

I still have traces of rosy clouds and dew.

Afraid lang would guess,

Slave noodles are not as delicious as flower noodles.

Yunbin Xiepin,

I want to show Longbi.

Title: Like a Dream

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Type: word

Content:-

Last night, the wind and rain broke out suddenly, and I slept soundly and didn't eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still the same. Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Title: Slow voice

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Li Qingzhao

Type: word

Content:-

Looking around, lonely and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence!