1, easy
Lin. Ye Ping in the chaotic mountains is full of smog.
The smoke is very thin. The crow returns and smells the horn at dusk. Complete works of Li Qingzhao's ci.
The fragrance has been broken, and the wine has been left. The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.
It's autumn in Wutongluo, and it's very lonely.
2. Yulouchun
Red crisp is willing to tear Qiongbao to pieces and explore the southern branches everywhere.
I don't know how much incense I used, but I can see that it is infinite.
The Taoist priest languishes at the bottom of the spring window. Complete works of Li Qingzhao's ci. Bored, depressed, worried.
If you want a drink, you can come and have a rest. It may not be that there was no wind in the Ming Dynasty.
3. Fisherman's pride
Spring is known in the snow. Cold plums are moist and delicate.
Face half open, charming and moving. In court. Jade bath new makeup.
Nature may be intentional. So, teach the bright moon a little more exquisitely.
* * * The reward is Shen's green ant. Don't stop getting drunk. This flower is not comparable to the flowers in the group.
4. Qingpingle
In the heavy snow every year. I often indulge in plum blossoms.
It's no good running out of plum blossoms. Win clothes and clear tears.
This year, the ends of the earth. Flowers grow on the temples.
Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
5. South Plaid
The milky way turns in the sky, and the curtain on earth hangs.
Cold pillow with tears. Let's talk about Luo Yi again. What a night this is.
The emerald lotus is small, and the golden lotus root leaves are thin. Old weather, old clothes
Only when feelings are different from those in my hometown.
6. Fisherman's pride
The sky met clouds and fog. The galaxy wants to turn to Qian Fan.
As if the dream soul belonged to the emperor. Smell the sky. Ask me politely where I'm going.
I report the long journey of sunset. There are amazing sentences in learning.
90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move. Let the wind stop. Pengzhou blew away three mountains.
7, like a dream
Always remember the sunset in Xiting. Shen Zui doesn't know the way home.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
Fight for crossing. Fight for crossing. Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.
8, like a dream
The rain stopped suddenly last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Guess what? Guess what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
9. Dolly (singing white chrysanthemums)
The small building is cold and the night curtain is low.
Hate rustling, heartless wind and rain, rubbing Qiongji at night.
Unlike, the imperial concubine is drunk, and unlike, Sun Shou is sad.
Han Ling steals incense, Xu Niang gives fragrance, and Mojiang doesn't write novels.
Take a closer look at Qu Ling, its charm is just right.
When the breeze rises, the fragrance will be clear and the weight will not decrease.
Autumn is fading, the snow is clear and the jade is thin, which makes people feel infinite nostalgia.
It seems to be sad, Gao Han is relieved, it seems to be tears and a poem.
There is a cool breeze in the month, the smoke is dark and the rain is dark, and the heavenly religion is gaunt and graceful.
I don't know how long I will stay from now on.
Good human feelings, why remember more, Zepan Dongli.
10, Bodhisattva Man
The wind is soft, but it is still early spring. Shirts are in a good mood at first sight.
I feel slightly cold when I sleep. Plum blossoms burn on the temples.
Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk.
Burn while lying in the water. The fragrance and smell of wine have not disappeared.
1 1, Bodhisattva Xia
The sound of returning flood broke rinspeed. It's snowing in the back window, and the smoke is straight out.
The bottom of the candle is bright. Women are better than men.
The sound of the trumpet urges the dawn to break. Dawn returned to the bull's eye.
It is difficult to see flowers in spring. The west wind keeps the old cold.
Huanxisha 12
The idle window in the yard is deep in spring, and the heavy curtain is not heavy.
There is nothing to talk about the lyre leaning against the building, and the distant mountains urge dusk.
The breeze blows and the rain hits the shadow lightly, and pear blossoms are hard to ban.
Huanxisha 13
The spring is chilly and the jade stove is full of smoke.
Dream back to the mountain pillow to hide flowers, Haiyan will fight grass in the future.
The river and sea have crossed the willow cotton. Wet the swing at dusk.
14, remember to play the flute at Phoenix Terrace.
The fragrance is cold and golden, turns red, and people don't comb their hair when they get up.
Ren Baoyu hid himself and hung the curtain on it.
I'm afraid I'll worry and hate it, but I don't want to say it.
Thin this year, not dry wine, not sad autumn
In the Ming dynasty, I went back to Yangguan for thousands of times, and it was difficult to stay long.
See Wuling Spring Festival Evening, Yunsuo Building, and remember the green water in front of the building.
Thinking about me all day, staring at me.
Looking at this place, counting from now on, some new worries.
15, one slice
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
16, recent flowers
Tears wet Luo clothes full of powder. "Four Folds at Yangguan", sung all over Qian Qian.
The long mountain of humanity is broken again. Mix Yuwei Wengu Hall
Farewell, hurt, confused. Forgot to leave, the wine is deep and the wine is shallow.
So as to pass the audio book to the geese. Donglai is not as far as Penglai.
17, recent flowers
The weather is warm, sunny and windy. Liu Yanmei Gilles has felt the heartbeat of spring.
Who dabbles in wine and poetry? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy.
Try sewing a shirt with gold thread at first sight. The pillow on the mountain is inclined, and the pillow is damaged by the hairpin.
There is no good dream when you are alone with deep sadness. Midnight is still cut off by snuff.
18, Zhegutian
Lock the windows in cold weather. Indus should hate night frost.
Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken.
Autumn has passed, and the days are still long. Zhong Xuanhuai is much more desolate.
It's better to get drunk than to stay at a respectful distance from others. Don't be negative.
Konakayama 19
Spring has come to Nagato, with green grass. The seeds in Jiang Mei are broken, but they bloom unevenly.
Yun Lan cage grinds jade into dust. Leave a dream, break a spring.
The shadow of the flowers weighed heavily on the door. It was a beautiful night when the curtains were closed and the moonlight was bright.
I lost to Dong Jun three times in two years. Come back, I'm going to this spring.
20, hatred Wang Sun
There are boundless waves on the lake. Autumn is dusk, red is thin, and fragrance is less.
Water, mountains and mountains are close to each other, inexhaustible, and infinite.
Lotus seeds are old. Green dew washing, Pinghua Cao Ting.
The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.
2 1, drunken flower songs
The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad. Renau Xiao Jin beast
The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Put wine in the east after dusk. And Dimfragrance and sleeves.
Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, people are as thin as yellow flowers.
22. Good things are close at hand.
The wind will set the flowers deep, and there will be red snow outside the curtain.
I remember for a long time that after begonia blooms, it is the season of hurting spring.
The wine column sings jade and honors the sky, and the blue cylinder is dark and bright.
The dream was miserable, and I cried f774.
23. complain
Come to Shen Zui late at night to remove makeup. Plum calyx is attached with residual branches.
Wake up after drinking, sleep in the spring, dream away.
People are quiet, and the moon is lingering. The green curtains hung down.
More time-consuming and more fragrant.
24, fragrant seeds
The grass is singing. Stunned by the phoenix tree.
There is a deep sorrow on earth and in the sky.
Yuntai moon and earth, locked a thousand times.
You come and I go, don't meet.
I haven't seen you for years,
Want to leave love, don't hate poverty.
Penny Weaver, this is just separation.
Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's windy.
25, full of cream
The small pavilion hides the spring, the idle window locks the day, and the painting hall is infinitely deep.
The seal is burnt out, and the shadow falls on the curtain hook.
It is better to plant Jiang Mei by hand, so why go upstairs in the water?
No one arrived, lonely and muddy, He Xun was in Yangzhou.
Never, knowing rhyme wins, embarrassing rain, not resistant to the wind.
Whose flute blows out deep sorrow.
Don't hate incense to eliminate snow, be sure to guide, sweep away traces and stay.
It's hard to say, it's still romantic when the night is bright and full of shadows.
26, add the word ugly slave
Who planted banana trees in front of the window, the atrium is full of shade.
The atrium is overcast. Leaves leaves warm the heart, comfortable and affectionate.
Sad pillow night rain, a little light rain.
Drop by drop. Worried about hurting northerners, not used to listening.
Li Qingzhao's famous sentences
1, Xing Jin returned to the boat in the evening and strayed into the depths of the lotus. Fight for crossing, fight for crossing, and start a beach of sand herons.
2. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
3, I am afraid to leave my arms, how much I want to say.
4, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
5. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I couldn't get rid of this situation, so I frowned and took it to heart again.
6, looking for it, cold and clear, miserable.
7, Mo Tao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers.
8, this situation can not be eliminated, only eyebrows, but the heart.
9. I still have deep sorrow and no good dreams. I still cut snuff at night.
10, the phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence?
1 1. The sunset melts gold and the clouds are beautiful. Where are people?
12, everything depends on human effort, and tears flow first.
13, flowers from Shui Piao, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
14, I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.
15, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.
16, leaning against the bar, just not in the mood! Where are people? Even it's getting dark, and the way home is broken.
17, the third lane in the flute, the plum blossoms are broken, and the spring is a little bit.
18, I often think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know the way back when I am drunk. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
19, the sky meets clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry. 90,000 Li Fengpeng lifts, the wind stops, and each ship blows away three mountains.
20, flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure. I couldn't get rid of this situation, so I frowned and took it to heart again.
2 1, kick the swing, get up and adjust your hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing someone coming, socks and golden retriever slipped away. She ran away shyly and leaned against the door, smelling the fragrance of plum flowers.
22, only when feelings are not like home!
23, last night, the rain and vegetables suddenly blew, and there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, red and fat.
24. The poems on the pillow are good, and the scenery in front of the door is good.
25, looking for, cold and clear, miserable. The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.
The complete works of Li Qingzhao's famous sentences _ Classical Poetry
Li Qingzhao (65438+ 1084 March 1 155 May 12) was born in Zhangqiu, qi zhou (now Zhangqiu, Shandong). Song poetess, represented by graceful and restrained words, is known as the first talented woman in history.
She was born of a scholarly family and had a good life in her early years. Her father Li has a rich collection of books, and she has laid a literary foundation in a good family environment since she was a child. After marriage, she and her husband Zhao Mingcheng devoted themselves to the collection and arrangement of calligraphy and painting stones. Nomads from the central plains, south, lonely situation. In the lyrics, he wrote more about his early leisure life, his later life experience and sentimental mood. In form, it makes good use of line drawing, forms its own school and has beautiful language. On the theory of ci, it emphasizes harmony and elegance, puts forward that ci is different from one school and opposes the method of writing poetry. There are not many who can write poems. Some chapters have a sense of the times, praise history and use generous words, which is different from their style of words.
First, why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower
Second, plum blossoms are vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless.
Third, do you know, do you know, it should be green and fat and red and thin.
Fourth, the wind is soft, spring is still early, and the shirt is in a good mood. I feel slightly cold when I sleep, and plum blossoms are on my temples.
Fifth, I'm afraid to leave my arms. I have so much to say.
Six, flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure.
Seven, autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuanhuai is even more desolate. It's better to get drunk than to stay at a respectful distance from others. Don't be negative.
Eight, the idle window in the yard is deep in spring, the heavy curtain is not heavy, and the leaning against the building is speechless.
Nine, this year, the ends of the earth, rustling temple flowers. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
Ten, bloom flowers, flowing water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I couldn't get rid of this situation, so I frowned and took it to heart again.
Eleven, the bar song "Yu Zun Kong", the blue tube is dark and bright. The dream of the soul is unbearable and even more screaming? .
Twelve, the phoenix tree is raining, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence?
Thirteen, it is better to listen to the people laughing in the curtain.
Fourteen, the distant mountains urge dusk, and the fine wind and rain make light songs, and pear blossoms may be difficult to ban.
Fifteen, the violet is small and the golden lotus leaves are thin. Old weather and old clothes, only feel different, hometown!
Sixteen, the book on the pillow is good, and the scenery in front of the door is good.
Seventeen, dare not leave my arms, how many words, want to say.
Eighteen, gazing at the place, adding new worries from now on.
Nineteen, flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two kinds of leisure.
Twenty, I'm afraid the ship can't carry much on its mind!
Twenty-one, although the casual cups and plates are sloppy, the wine is sour and sour, which just makes people pregnant. Don't laugh when you are drunk, the poor are like spring.
22. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. Burning when lying in water, the fragrance will not disappear.
Twenty-three, the fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad. The solar term is also the Double Ninth Festival, and the jade yarn kitchen is cool in the middle of the night.
24. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you're drunk. Burning when lying in water, the fragrance will not disappear.
Twenty-five, always remember the sunset in Xiting, intoxicated and I don't know the way back. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
Twenty-six, the blue clouds are close at hand, and after dusk. Look at the colorful clothes, ashamed of jade. I wish you a long life.
Twenty-seven, lonely boudoir, one inch sorrow. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.
Twenty-eight, the phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk.
Twenty-nine, searching, desolate.
Thirty years old, I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.
Thirty-one, flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
Thirty-two, Mo Tao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Thirty-three, Petunia Weaver, is nothing more than separation. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's windy.
Thirty-four, red lotus root fragrant jade lingering autumn, Luo Shang light solution, alone in Bizhou. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Life is a hero, and death is a ghost.
Thirty-six, the courtyard is deep, the cloud window and fog pavilion are often crowded, the willows are gradually bright, and the Fuling tree is back in spring, and people are old and healthy.
Thirty-seven, this year, the ends of the earth, rustling temples. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.
Thirty-eight, embroidered hibiscus leaned against the fragrant cheeks of Baoya with a smile, and her eyes were guessed right. On the one hand, it is full of charm, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful, giving you a deep affection.
Thirty-nine, sit on the guest, the wine is full before the respect, and the song is broken. Southern branches can be inserted, but they need to be cut frequently. Don't wait for the west building, do some strong management.
Forty, I often think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know the way back. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
Forty-one, the night rain on the sad pillow, a little light rain; A little rain, worried about the loss of northerners, not used to listening!
Forty-two, put wine in Dongli after dusk, and the sleeves are fragrant.
Forty-three, the distant mountains urge dusk, and the fine wind and rain make light songs, and pear blossoms are hard to ban.
Forty-four, a better palace of light. Recently, several branches have been evenly distributed. The golden statue has fallen, and all the candles are put together, regardless of dusk.
Forty-five, things are people, not everything, tears flow first.
Su Shi's whole poems
Su Shi's whole poems
1, water tune title
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine.
I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight?
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
2. Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene (1)
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.
Hot spring water duck prophet.
Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground,
It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.
3. The latest love flower
Flowers wither and red apricots are small.
Swallows fly, green water people go around.
There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
Swing inside and outside the wall.
The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
4. Jiangchengzi (Yi Mao remembers the dream of the twentieth day of the first month)
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our manes are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Jiang Chengzi went hunting in Mizhou.
I said juvenile madness, which led to yellow on the left and pale on the right.
Golden hat, mink and fur, thousands of riding rolls and leveling posts.
In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.
After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my mane is slightly frosty. What's the harm!
When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei?
I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
6. Huanxisha
Watching fish in the warm crimson sunshine,
Even the village is green and dark.
Huang Tong and Bai Zuo get together to see what they are looking at.
Although elk are not used to contact with people,
Apes don't need to shout when they smell drums.
The theory of returning home and picking mulberry grains.
7. Calm down the storm
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest,
Why not sing and walk slowly?
Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of?
A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The cold spring breeze woke me up, a little cold.
The hillside is sloping, but it is pleasant.
Look back at that desolate place, go home,
No rain or shine.
8, Nian Nujiao nostalgia Chibi
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time!
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
Feather fan nylon scarf, laughing and laughing, strong ashes.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
9. Operator
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping.
Who saw you alone, Hong Ying.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.
It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.
Linjiang county 10
Drink Dongpo at night to sober up and then get drunk.
It seems that it is already midnight.
The child's breathing is like thunder,
You shouldn't even knock,
Lean on the tent and listen to the sound of the river.
I have hated this body for a long time,
When to forget the camp.
The night is quiet, the wind is calm and the line is flat.
The boat left,
Jianghai spent the rest of his life.
1 1, operator
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping.
Who saw you alone? Fuzzy and lonely.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.
Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live. Lonely sandbars are very cold.
12, June 27th, drunken book by the lake (2)
Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.
White rain jumping pearls and disorderly people ship.
The wind comes and blows away,
Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky.
13, whistle
Bend down for food, abandon home for wine, and your mouth and body are tired.
Come back, who won't take you back? It feels like the past is not the present.
Before the dew, the husband pointed to the way home, and the laughter in front of the door was childish.
Old chrysanthemums are barren, and new pine trees are black and old, just like now!
However, the small window closed Chai Fei's knees, and he insisted on watching the lonely Yunfei at dusk.
Clouds come out unintentionally, birds know when they are tired and come out unintentionally.
Hey! Come back, I forgot myself and the world today.
Relatives have nothing to say, and piano books have real taste.
The steps are rugged, the river is gentle and graceful, and the spring water flows in the dark valley.
It is glorious to see every grass and tree. If you feel conscious, I can live and rest!
How long will it take to regain your mind? What does the unconscious emperor want?
Who will decide whether to stay or not? Where does the fairy know?
Wealth is not my ambition. But knowing how to climb a mountain by the water,
He who draws the pot is drunk. What is more doubtful about the fate of this life?
And ride the current and stop when you encounter obstacles.