The most tragic emperor in history! Li Yu’s classic poem, life is just a spring flower and an autumn moon

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Li Yu, the last king of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Before the age of thirty-eight, Li Yu was the emperor, lived in the harem, was a dandy, and did almost nothing of value except writing lyrics. After the age of thirty-eight, he could do nothing but write lyrics, but he left nearly thirty unprecedented masterpieces in just three years, and became a real emperor - the emperor of poetry.

1. "When is the poppy flower and the autumn moon?" When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon. The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

2. "Happy Meeting·Speechless and Alone on the West Tower" Silent and alone on the West Tower, the moon is like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

3. "Lang Tao Sha Ling·The rain is gurgling outside the curtain" The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and the spring is fading. Luo quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. Don't lean on the fence when you are alone. There is no limit to the world. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and it is heaven and earth.

4. "Happy Meeting·The forest flowers have faded their spring reds" The forest flowers have faded their spring reds, it's too hasty. Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last? Naturally, life grows and hates water.

5. "Sauvignon Blanc·One Mountain" One mountain, two mountains. The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, and the water is cold. I miss the red maple leaves. The chrysanthemum blooms, the chrysanthemum dies. The flying geese have not yet returned, and the wind and moon are idle behind the curtain.

6. "Linjiang Fairy·The cherries have fallen and they are returning in spring" The cherries have fallen and they are returning in spring, and the butterflies are turning into golden powder and flying together. In the west of the small building, Zigui cries about the moon, and the curtains are covered with jade hooks, and the melancholy twilight smoke hangs down. After the lonely alleys and people dispersed, I looked at the remaining tobacco in the doldrums. The incense of the stove is floating around the phoenix, I hold the belt in my hand, I look back with regret.

7. "Qing Ping Le·Farewell to the Spring Festival" Farewell to the Spring Festival, it touches the eyes and breaks the heart. The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed. There is no proof of the arrival of wild geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning home after a long journey. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.

8. "The Poppy·The Wind Returns to the Small Courtyard and the Greenery" The wind returns to the small courtyard and the greenery continues, and the willow eyes continue to spring. I was silent for half a day, but the sound of the bamboo and the crescent moon were still the same as before. The music and songs have not yet dispersed, but Zun Lei is still there, and the ice on the pond has just begun to melt. The candles are bright and fragrant, and the painting is deep in the dark hall. The green frost on the temples and the remaining snow are hard to bear.

9. "Broken Zhenzi·Forty Years of Family and Country" In the past forty years, the family and country have spread over three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade trees and their branches are used as smoke and radish. How many times have you ever seen war? Once you become a captive, you will sink your waist and wear your temples to spend time. On the most hasty day of farewell to the temple, the temple still played a farewell song and cried to the palace maid.

10. "The Cry of the Black Night: Last Night's Wind and Rain" There was wind and rain last night, and there was a rustling sound on the curtains and curtains. The candle is leaking, the pillow is broken frequently, and the pillow cannot be straightened when sitting up. Things in the world go with the flow, only to have a dream come true. The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not possible to travel otherwise.

11. "Recalling Jiangnan·How Much Hate" How much hate was in my dream last night. It still looks like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons. The flower moon is in the spring breeze.

12. "Tao Lian Zi Ling·Shen Yuan Jing" The deep courtyard is quiet, the small courtyard is empty, and the intermittent cold wind blows. Helpless, the night is long and I can't sleep. Several sounds and the moon come to the curtains.

13. "The Fisherman: The waves are filled with thousands of miles of snow" The waves are filled with thousands of miles of snow, and the peach blossoms are silent in spring. With a pot of wine and a pole, there are a few people who are as happy as a farmer.

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