"I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, but I feel very vulgar when I wake up. It is not easy for anyone in this life. Who is the author of * * * Help Plum Blossoms Enter the World of mortals?

Source: "The sand waves beat the rain outside the curtain"? Yu Li

About the author:

Li Yu, the monarch of the Southern Tang Dynasty in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, reigned from 96/kloc-0 to 975, with a strong word. His first name was Jia Cong, and he was named Zhong Yin and Lotus Peak layman. Han nationality, born in Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu). Li Jing, the sixth son of Southern Tang Dynasty, succeeded to the throne in the second year of Song Dynasty (96 1).

In the eighth year of Kaibao, Song Jun breached the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Yu surrendered to the Song Dynasty, was captured to Bianjing, was made a general, and disobeyed orders. Later, he was poisoned by Song Taizong, because the term "Yu Meiren" was used to cherish the motherland. Although Li Yu doesn't understand politics, his artistic talent is extraordinary. He is good at calligraphy, painting, melody, poetry and writing, especially at words.

Famous works of past dynasties, such as, Langtaosha, Wu Yeti, etc. Li Yu, who failed politically, left an immortal chapter in the field of ci, and was called the "Emperor of Ci through the ages".

Original text:

The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.

I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.

Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

Explanation:

Outside the curtain, the rain is gurgling, and the rich spring will fade. Luo Zhi's brocade quilt can't stand the cold of the fifth watch. Only when you forget that you are a passer-by in your dreams can you enjoy the movie.

When the sun sets alone, leaning against the railing of a tall building and looking into the distance, my heart will be filled with infinite sadness because I think of the infinite mountains and rivers I had in the past. It's easy to leave, but difficult to see again. Like red flowers falling from the lost river, they go back with the spring. Compared with the past, one is the sky and the other is the earth.