Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
The long road ahead will be full of new hardships, and the residual clouds are still vaguely like dreams. Why, I see a lone goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
flowers fall
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
Visitors to the High Court have been competing to leave; The spring flowers in the small garden are dancing in the wind. The flower shadow is confused by the winding path; Overlooking the petal dance reflects the afterglow of the sunset.
My heart is too small to sweep away the fallen flowers; Looking forward to spring, but returning in a hurry. Flower lovers who love flowers will naturally blame spring for leaving too early; When spring comes to an end, flowers and flowers only shed tears.
After mourning, I went to Shu Dong for snow removal.
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
The road beyond the sword I'm going to is very remote. You can't send me warm clothes without home. The snow in the three passes is three feet thick, and the past is like a dream. Remember the past and make a loom for me.
Notre Dame Temple
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
Songhuangtai Temple is fragrant and fragrant, and the windows of Longhu kiln are covered with phoenix. Without quality, it is easy to get lost in three miles of fog, and five baht clothes are not cold.
There must be Cui Roche in the world, but there should be no Liu Wuwei in the sky. Send a message asking when Chai Tou Bai Shuangyan will return to Mingzhu Pavilion.
Two poems about snow, the first part
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
The cold air invaded the jade girl's door first, and it was refreshing. Plum blossoms are very popular, Liu Xufei in Zhangtai Street.
If you want to dance with Cao, you should wet Xie Zhuang's clothes. Longshan Wan Li is not far away, leaving pedestrians to return in February.
weeping willow
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
In the graceful little garden, there is a graceful Quchi East. The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground.
Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine. Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty.
today
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
The small garden tries on the spring clothes, and the tall building leans against the dusk. Peach is just a smile, and butterfly dance is not empty.
Chiling has not disappeared for a long time, and Hong Men is still surrounded. Several families sat on the honeymoon plane with tears in their eyes around the brocade.
Hua Qing
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
Chao's feather clothes are new, and Zhaoyang is the first person. If you hadn't danced on the heights that day, there might have been Chen Hu in the world.
wormwood
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
Since the snow comes from the sand, the auspicious situation is commendable. All the fields were planted with jade, and no tree blossomed.
Ban Fan is careless and plain, and a grass is sloppy than hemp. When geese come home, cranes fill their homes.
Lonely doorcase, vaguely oblique trajectory. People are suspicious of the market, and horses are like salt cars.
Princess waterinfo is jealous, and the lonely mountain guest is full of praise. It's a shame to make peace with Song, though the joint speech is thanked.
The powder system is completely separated, and the double-platform road is credited. At this time we poured wine and looked at each other in Beijing.
Two poems by Hanoi, the first part
Year:? Don? Author:? Li shangyin
The catfish drum is heavy, but Qin Si can't play the piano. Chang' e's clothes are thin and can't help but be cold, and the night is bright and autumn.
Bi Cheng is cold and foggy, and the curtains are light and heavy. There are no fewer than two princes, and lone stars go straight to the wind.
Eight bougainvillea near Guilin, with short lapels and small temples. I want to go to leap year and stay in the little moon.
Gardenia is fragrant and fragrant. Don't worry, it's all yours.