Which poem killed the poet because he wrote it so well?

This is Liu Xiyi's masterpiece Waiting for a Cup of Pulsatilla, written by Liu Xiyi? Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year? Such a beautiful sentence. Unfortunately, his writing was so good that he was killed.

Liu Xiyi, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty, was admitted as a scholar at the age of 25. Originally, he should have a bright future, but unfortunately, he was incompatible with the political situation at that time and lost the opportunity of smooth sailing in officialdom. The unimportant Liu Xiyi often writes some poems to live, which is not only a way for him to pass the time, but also a way for him to get rid of his depression. Most of his poems are sad and sad, and most of them are ancient songs. One of the most outstanding poems is Pulsatilla Daibei.

To the east of Luoyang, peaches and plums fly around. Luoyang woman looks beautiful, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the scattered plum blossoms, sighing long. The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in the flowering season next year? I have seen handsome pines and cypresses destroyed into firewood, and I heard that mulberry fields have become the sea. Old friends no longer lament that the peach blossoms are dying in the east of Luoyang, but now people are still falling in the wind. Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. Tell those young people in their prime that they should pity this half-dead old man. Now he is white-haired and poor, but he is still a handsome young woman. The old man in his later years once danced with the son of Yu Fangshu's son in the methotrexate song. There are also beautiful decorative billiard tables like Guanglu Xun Imperial Guards and Horses in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and there are also those with colorful fairy painted in the mourning hall like Liang Ji. Once you get sick, you don't know each other. How long can we turn? The crane will be chaotic in an instant. But looking at ancient song and dance venues, only birds are sad at dusk. Although Liu Xiyi's official career was not smooth, he gained a lot in poetry. Although Liu Xiyi's poems mainly focus on always in my heart, there are some unexpected situations, just like this famous sentence sung through the ages. Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. ? It can be said that it is the delusion of boudoir women and the regret of down-and-out literati. When the text has a temperature, no matter what the theme is, it can always easily touch people's hearts. Liu Xiyi's poems have such charm. Unfortunately, he is not an important official of the dynasty and his fame is not great, so his poems can only be played with pens.

But a masterpiece is a masterpiece, and as long as someone appreciates it, they will be fooled. It is said that one day my uncle Song went to play and accidentally saw this article "A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla", especially sighing for this sentence? Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year. ? Worship. According to Song's general admiration for poets, Wen Zhi should greatly appreciate Liu Xiyi's talent. Even if he doesn't get some official positions for his poor nephew, he won't learn poetry skills from his nephew Liu Xiyi. But Song thought of a shortcut, that is, to seize his nephew's masterpiece and become a tool for him to pursue fame and gain.

Song first found his nephew and wanted to exchange the land for the "Pulsatilla generation". Liu Xiyi simply ignored him. Later, in order to occupy the "generation of Pulsatilla", Song brutally killed his nephew and was inexplicably killed by his own uncle. It's a pity that such a great talent, because his works suddenly died in the hands of his relatives. Less than 30 years old when he died, his works became Song's works, and his poetry collections were gone.