Five original poems sent to Zhaishang (Wang Wei), Qinhuai (Du Mu) and Untitled (Li Shangyin)

Untitled Li Shangyin Untitled

Li shangyin

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! .

Park Qinhuai (Tang) Du Mu smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, evening park near Qinhuai restaurant. The strong women in business do not know the hatred of national subjugation, but still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.

When he arrived at the fortress (Tang), Wang Wei wanted a bicycle, and it was a country where he had lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.