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Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
How beautiful she is, opening the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her forehead is! .
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and waited. Sitting alone in the boudoir, she frowned tightly. I only saw tears on her cheeks, and I don't know who she was complaining about.
The beauty of this poem lies in that "what you may see now is tears, bright on her cheeks, but you can't see the man she loves so bitterly", which comes to an abrupt end and makes people think endlessly and fantasize. This is probably the realm.
2. Sauvignon Blanc II
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
The sun is full of lust, and the moon is bright and sleepless.
I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan.
I miss you in a distant place, outside the blue sky.
My once shining eyes are the source of tears.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
The sun sets, the twilight is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. Missing my lover keeps me awake all night. Zhao's column is engraved with a phoenix, so I won't play. I want to play Qin Shu again, but I'm afraid to touch the Yuanyang string on it. It's a pity that this affectionate song was not delivered. I hope it can be sent to distant Yanran with the spring breeze.
Looking back on my lover, he drifted across the sky all the way. The eyes that gave him eyes in those years have now become the source of tears. If you don't believe that I am homesick and heartbroken, please come back and look at my face in front of the mirror!
I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
Acacia is hard to understand Seeing a pair of phoenix mandarin ducks, I can't help thinking of lovers in the distance.
And my sparkling eyes once flirted with each other and made a vow of love. It's love at first sight, free love.
Today, as a fountain of tears, I miss you very much. I shed tears day and night, which shows the deep affection.
The beauty of Li Bai's poems, I think, is that the images he chose are too good, clear, clear and natural.
3. The idea of spring
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
The grass in Yan Di is as soft and slender as velvet, and the mulberry leaves in Qin are so dense that they bend the branches. When you are homesick and looking forward to going home, I have long been worried about missing you.
Spring breeze, you and I are strangers, why do you want to blow into Luo Zhang to arouse my sadness?
Obviously, it is difficult for you to restrain your lovesickness, but you just pass the buck to Chunfeng. If you hadn't blown into my account for no reason, how could I be so worried and daydreaming?
4. Jade resentment
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
At night, the jade steps have given birth to the Millennium, and the woman stood for a long time, and the dew soaked the stockings. I had to go back indoors and put down the crystal curtains and stare at the moon through the transparent curtains.
It's hot in Leng Xia in winter, and it's best to sleep in spring and autumn. Why does the hero stay awake for a long time? All because of that annoying acacia, lingering in my heart, lingering.
5. Sauvignon Blanc No.1
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror.
High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds!
Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water.
The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? .
Sauvignon Blanc, soul-destroying!
I miss you day and night. The person I miss is in Chang 'an. In the autumn night, the weaver girl crows in the well, and the bamboo mat is soaked with slight frost, which is particularly cold. I miss her at night, and only the lonely lamp is with me. Roll up the curtains to see the bright moon, sighing at the bright moon in vain.
The beauty as beautiful as flowers and jade seems to be separated from the clouds! There is a vast sky above and clear water below.
Even if you trudge day and night, it is difficult for the dream soul to fly over the mountains. Thinking of you day and night, lovesickness hurts the liver and intestines!
6. Three, five and seven words
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,
When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other.
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
The autumn wind is so cold. The moon in autumn night is so bright and thorough. The fallen leaves gathered and were blown away, and the sleep in western Western jackdaw was awakened.
I miss each other very much, but I don't know when I can meet you. At this moment, I can't bear to feel sorry for myself on this autumn night.
7. Bodhisattva Road
Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]
The flat forest is misty, and the cold mountain area is compassionate.
When the color enters a tall building, someone upstairs is worried.
The jade steps stand empty, and the birds fly quickly.
Where is the return trip? The long pavilion is shorter.
In the distance, the distant Woods are shrouded in twilight, and the green hills are deep to the extreme. Night pervades the boudoir, and some people are alone upstairs.
She stood on the jade steps and looked forward in vain. The returning birds hurried away under the urging of returning to their nests. Where is my return trip? Only the long pavilion and the short pavilion on the road are connected.
Acacia is a painful disease. China's poems say that "thinking of a gentleman makes people old". Song Ci said, "It's not dry wine, it's not sad autumn." Yuanqu said, "From a distance, the pavilion is ten miles long and the jade muscle is reduced."
A great poet is "a doctor who can find everyone's pain before others and cure it by copying poems."
Li Bai's lovesickness poems are touching, meaningful and memorable.