Original text:
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.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression. Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird.
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Creation background
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, Li Shangyin was sent to Yuyangshan by his family to learn Taoism. In the meantime, he met and fell in love with Song Huayang, a female Taoist priest in Yuyang Mountain, but their feelings could not be known to outsiders, so he could only remember them with poems. Most of Li Shangyin's poems on Untitled are about their love. This poem is one of them. ?
Li Shangyin's untitled poems mainly focus on the separation of men and women. Whether these works are pure love poems or other sustenance, the literary world has always had different views. As for this poem, it is generally considered as a masterpiece of expressing love.
As for the lyric hero in the poem, some people think it is the author himself, while others say it is a woman. This does not hinder the expression and understanding of the content. Let's consider it as the author himself for the time being. This poem is about the poet's sadness of parting with his beloved woman in late spring and his long and persistent yearning after parting. Emotional expression is profound and touching.
From now on, it is not difficult to see that this poem was also written for Hu Ling Mao. I hope he can feel his feelings after seeing it. I hope he feels that he is not desperate, but continues to wait for the help of this lifeline.
Baidu Encyclopedia-untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up.