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! .
Four Untitled Songs (Part I)
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)
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
Two songs without titles
Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
Two Untitled Songs (Part I)
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.
Inlaid harp
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.
Leyouyuan scenic spot
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.
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.
Four Untitled Songs (Part I)
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.
But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.
Jia sheng
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
Chang'e
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Wei You
Married a high-ranking official's husband for no reason, not loving warm incense, but wanting to ascend the throne early.
Yat sen villa
The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.
These are the most classic poems or verses that I picked out by Li Shangyin.
I wonder if the landlord is satisfied.