[Li Qingzhao's classic poems] Related poems are slowly searched [Author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] Looking for it in the Song Dynasty, it was desolate and miserable. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late and urgent! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
Wuling Spring Festival Evening [Author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, the wind and dust were fragrant and the flowers were exhausted, and I was tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first. It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and I plan to go boating, so as not to go boating in Shuangxi. Can't move, a lot on my mind.
Like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting [Author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, I often thought of the sunset in Xiting, lost myself in it and didn't know my way home. 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.
A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn [author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, the lotus root was fragrant and the jade died. 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.
Like a dream, it rained suddenly last night [Author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] Last night in the Song Dynasty, there was a light rain. 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.
Summer quatrains [Author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, people were born outstanding and died ghosts. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
Drunk flowers and clouds are always sad [Author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, the fog was thick and the clouds were sad forever, and the gods were refreshed and the golden beasts disappeared. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Fisherman Tian Ao Yun Jie Tao Lian Xiao Wu [Author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] In the Song Dynasty, the sky was connected with clouds. 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 road before sunset. Learn poetry. There are amazing sentences. 90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move. Let the wind stop. Pengzhou blew away three mountains.
Qingpingle Sydney every year [Author] Li Qingzhao? It snowed every year in the Song Dynasty. 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.
Liang Zhu tears wet Luo Yi powder full [author] Li Qingzhao? [Dynasty] Tears and powder flew all over the sky in the Song Dynasty. "Four Folds at Yangguan", sung all over Qian Qian. The long mountain of humanity is broken again. Pass away, get hurt, get flustered. 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.