Collection of Poems by Li Shangyin
Li Shangyin (813-858), courtesy name Yishan, nickname Yuxisheng, was born in Hanoi, Huaizhou (now a native of Qinyang County, Henan). In the late Tang Dynasty, there was fierce party struggle within the ruling group, and Li Shangyin was related to both the Liu Party and the Li Party at that time. When he was young, he was appreciated by Hu Chu, the leader of the Niu Party, and became a Jinshi. Later, he was recruited as his son-in-law by Wang Maoyuan of the Li Party. Therefore, Niu The party believed that he had betrayed his gratitude. After the Niu Party came to power, he has been politically suppressed and depressed, and became a victim of the partisan struggle between Niu and Li. Died in Xingyang at the age of 46. Some of Li Shangyin's poems express his painful feelings of political frustration, some reflect the political life of the late Tang Dynasty, some are historical poems that satirize the past and present, and there is also a type of untitled poems that describe love life, which are most loved by future generations of readers. His poems have unique artistic achievements, with novel ideas, gorgeous words, rich imagination, strict rhythm, and gentle and lingering style. However, some works have a strong sentimental tone, use too many allusions, and are obscure and difficult to understand. There is "Li Yishan Poetry Collection".
Qi Jue·First time in Wuyi
My dream has already changed before I arrived at the famous mountains, with thousands of peaks rising from the ground and rugged jade.
The wind and rain blew through the Manting Pavilion all night, as if it were washing away the worldly dust with tourists.
Wujue·Deng Leyouyuan
Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
Qijue·Chang'e
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the dawn stars are gradually setting in the Yangtze River.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.
Qilu·Anding Tower
The hundred-foot tower in Gaocheng is far away, and the green poplar branches are beyond the Tingzhou.
Jia Sheng was young and weak and shed tears, and Wang Can came to travel further in spring.
I will always remember the rivers and lakes and return to the white hair, and I want to return to the world and enter the boat.
I don’t know what it’s like to be a rotten rat, but I still suspect Wan Chu.
Qilu·Mawei
Overseas disciples heard about Jiuzhou, and it was uncertain whether he would live in this life or not.
The tiger traveling in the sky heard the night watchman, but there was no chicken man announcing the dawn.
On this day, the six armies were stationed together. At that time, the Chinese Valentine's Day was laughing and morning glory.
How can the Four Ji be the emperor, not as good as the Lu family?
Qilu·Untitled
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they are dead, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Qi Jue·The night rain is sent to the north
You asked about the return date but there is no timetable. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
Qijue·Jia Sheng
The promulgation office seeks talents and visits ministers, but Jia Sheng's talents are even more unmatched.
It’s a pity that I sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don’t ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods.
Qijue·Frost Moon
When I first heard that the geese were gone, there were no cicadas, and the water on the hundred-foot tower reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
Qijue·Jingyang Well
The remaining well in Jingyang Palace is pitiful and will not last until Long Luan swore to die.
The water outside Wu Palace is broken and muddy, but Xi Shi can still be buried.
Qijue·Stay in Luo's Pavilion to express your love for Cui Yong and Cui Gun
The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness is separated from the city.
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.
Qilu·The peonies in Huizhong were defeated by the rain
The laughing pomegranate flowers are not as good as spring, and they are scattered in advance, which makes people more sad.
The jade plate bursts into tears, and the jade plate bursts into tears, and the brocade strings shake the strings and break the dreams.
Thousands of miles of darkness are not the old nursery, and one year's business is just dust.
At noon in Qianxi, I looked back and felt that my beauty was new now.
Wulu·Beiqingluo
The setting sun enters the west, and a lonely monk is visited in the hut.
Where is the fallen leaf man? How many floors are there on Hanyun Road?
I am knocking the chime alone at night, leaning against a vine.
In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate.
Five Rhythms·Cicada
It is hard to be full because of the height, but it is in vain and hates the sound.
At five o'clock in the morning, I want to break up, and the green trees are ruthless.
The thin official stems are still widespread, and the hometown has been flattened.
Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will also clean up my whole family.
Qilv·Choubiyi
Apes and birds are hesitant and afraid of simple books, and wind and clouds often protect Chuxu.
The general Tu Ling used his magic pen to finally see King Jiang passing the chariot.
If you have talent in wind music, you will never be dissatisfied, but if you have no life, what will happen?
When he was in Jinli, he went to the ancestral temple, and Liang's father chanted it with regret.
Qilu·Spring Rain
I lie down in the white Chinese New Year gown, and the white door is sparse and unfulfilling.
The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lantern returns alone.
The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and the sky is still full of dreams.
How can the jade clang and seals be reached? A wild goose flies in the clouds thousands of miles away.
Miscellaneous words·Giving on behalf of others
Upstairs, my desires are resting at dusk,
The jade ladder is as horizontal as a hook and the moon is like a hook.
The plantains do not show their lilac knots,
We face the same spring breeze and have our own worries.
Five Laws·Wind and Rain
The desolate sword chapter, I am waiting for the poor years.
The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel has its own orchestra.
New acquaintances are exposed to vulgarity, and old acquaintances are separated from each other.
The heart is broken and Xinfeng wine is broken, and thousands of sorrows are spent.
Qijue·Gong Ci
Your kindness flows eastward like water,
The sorrow of gaining favor will shift the sorrow of losing favor.
Mo Xiangzun preluded to "Flowers Falling",
The cool breeze was only at the west end of the hall.
Qijue · Palace Prostitute
The pearl foil is light and bright, brushing the jade ridge,
Pillowing the new hall with incense and fighting for the waist.
You don’t need to watch all the fish and dragon dramas,
The king will eventually be punished and his teacher will be angered.
Qigu·Han Stele
The emperor Yuanhe’s divine martial posture, who are Zaixuan and Xi?
I vowed to avenge the holy humiliation and sit in the Dharma Palace to face the barbarians.
There have been thieves in Huaixi for fifty years, and the wolves gave birth to cockroaches and crabs.
If you don’t rely on mountains and rivers, you can control the plains. You can lead them in a day with long goli spears.
The emperor received a holy sign to save him, and he was supported by the immortal god.
The imperial seal hangs on the waist to mark the capital, and the dark wind blows the flag of the Heavenly King.
Suwu Gutong made teeth and claws, and Yi Caowailang wrote and followed.
The marching Sima is wise and brave, and the 140,000 people are like tigers.
The thieves entered Cai and offered sacrifices to the ancestral temple, but they failed to repay the favor.
The emperor said that you are the first in meritorious deeds. The more you do, the more suitable it is for you to say goodbye.
The more you pay homage to Ji, the more you dance, the more you can do the inscriptions on gold and stone.
The ancients were known as generous, but this matter is not related to their duties.
Since ancient times, I have always respected my honour, and I have always said goodbye to the emperor.
When the public retires from fasting and sits in a small pavilion, it is so dripping with the dye of a large pen.
Modify the Chinese characters of Yao and Shun, and correct the poems about people living in temples of the Qing Dynasty.
Wen Cheng wrote in broken style on the paper, and then paid homage to Danchi in the early morning.
It is said that the minister became more ignorant and died, and chanted the monument of sacred merits.
The stele is three feet high and has characters like a bucket, carrying a spirit turtle and a chi.
There are few people who use strange words and heavy metaphors, and the slanderous emperor talks about his personal interests.
The long rope pulled the monument over hundreds of feet, and the coarse sand and boulders were rubbed together to fix it.
The gentleman's gentleness is as strong as his vitality, which has already penetrated into people's liver and spleen.
There is a description of the soup plate and Kongding, but today there is no record of its utensils.
Oh, the Holy King and the Holy Appearance, and the Appearance and Xuan Heliu Chunxi.
After being polite and silent, Hao and Sanwu chased each other.
I wish to recite thousands of books thousands of times, foaming at the corner of my mouth and calluses on my right hand.
It is said that there were two generations in the seventies, who thought that the Zen jade was used to inspect the foundation of the hall.
Qi Jue·Han Donglang impromptuly wrote poems to send each other off
The poems cut at the age of ten were completed immediately, and the cold and ashes left the candles moving away from each other.
The tung flowers are thousands of miles away on the Guanshan Road, and the young phoenix is ??clearer than the old phoenix.
Qi Jue·Drunk under the Flowers
Looking for the fragrance, I don’t realize I am drunk by the flowing clouds.
The sun has set while leaning against a tree and sleeping.
After the guests sobered up late at night, they held red candles and admired the remaining flowers.
Qijue · In the Hun River
Nine temples are dust-free and eight horses return,
Fengtian city fortress has evergreen moss.
The bones of heroes in Xianyang Plain,
Ban Xiangjun’s family raised horses.
Qijue·Send to Linghu Langzhong
Songyun Qin Shu has been away from home for a long time, and the two carps are far away from each other with a piece of paper.
Don’t ask about the old guests in Liangyuan. Maoling is suffering from the autumn rain.
Qi Jue·Send a Guest from Shu
You came to Linqiong and asked Jiu Luo,
Has there been any minister lately?
The golden emblem is a heartless thing,
Wenjun is not allowed to remember his old husband.
Qilu·Jinse
The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart in love with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled thousands of times, but it was already at a loss.
Qilu·Tears
Yongxiang has been resentful of Qiluo for many years, and he has been thinking about the storm all day long.
There are endless marks on the Xiangjiang bamboo, as many as there are sprinkled in front of the Xianshou monument.
When people go to Zitai and enter the fortress in autumn, the soldiers are still in the Chu camp and listen to songs at night.
I asked at the Bashui Bridge in the morning, but I didn’t arrive in Qingpao to give him jade.
Wulu·Liangsi
When the guests leave, the waves are leveled, and the cicadas stop dew on their branches.
I will always cherish this section, and I will move by myself when I lean on it.
Beidou is both far away from Chun, and Nanling is staying late.
The end of the world accounts for the number of dreams, and there is new knowledge when doubts arise.
Five Laws·Falling Flowers
The guests in the high pavilion went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere.
The jagged streets convey the slanting light.
My heart is broken and I still want to go home.
My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I gain is my clothes.
Qijue·Wandering alone in Qujiang in late autumn
When the lotus leaves are growing, spring hates them.
When the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them.
Knowing that love will always be there when you are here,
Looking at the sound of the river at the head of the river with regret.
Qijue·Screen
Six curves connected by green curtains,
When you wake up from drunkenness in the middle of the night in a high-rise building.
It is so dense to cover up the light and fog,
I don’t know when the rain falls and the moon shines.
Qijue · Every day
Every day the spring light fights the sun,
The mountain city's slope road is fragrant with apricot flowers.
How much peace of mind do you have,
Can you make a hairspring a hundred feet long?
Qijue·Rizhe
The wind shakes the screen window of Rizhao,
Hsiang Luo wipes his hands and spring is gone.
The four folds of the corridor conceal loneliness,
The green parrot faces the red rose.
Qijue·Sui Palace
Chengxing traveled to the south without martial law. Who will save the nine-fold remonstrance letter?
The spring breeze cuts the palace brocade across the country, half as a barrier and half as a sail.
Qilu·Sui Palace
The Ziquan Palace is locked in haze, hoping to take Wucheng as the imperial home.
The jade seal is not destined to return to the sun[1], but the golden sail should reach the end of the world.
Today there is no glimmering fire in the rotten grass, but in ancient times there were dusk crows in the weeping poplar trees.
If you meet Empress Chen[2] underground, why should you ask about the flowers in the backyard again?
Wujue·Light rain
It started to move with the forest mist,
It was slightly cooler at night.
The window is far away from the cold light,
The courtyard is empty and the smell of water is close to it.
Qijue·Weiyou
Because there is a screen of clouds that is infinitely charming, even the cold weather in Fengcheng is afraid of the spring night.
Married to a golden son-in-law for no reason, but failed to live up to the promise of early courtship.
Wugu·Untitled
I secretly looked in the mirror at the age of eight, and I can already draw eyebrows.
When I was ten years old, I went on an outing with hibiscus as my skirt.
Twelve years of learning to play the zither, the silver armor has never been removed.
Fourteen have hidden six relatives, but they still haven’t married yet.
Weeping in the spring breeze on the fifteenth day, the swing falls on the back.
Qilu·Untitled
The stars last night and the wind last night, west of the painting building and east of Guitang.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind.
Gouchun wine is given to every other seat to warm it up, and the wax-covered lamps are red.
I listened to the drum and went to answer the official question, walking around Malantai and turning around.
Qilu·Two Untitled Poems
The phoenix tail incense is several layers thin, and the dome of green text is cracked in the middle of the night.
Shan Caiyue is so embarrassed that she can't hide her shame. The car is driving and the sound of thunder can't make sense.
It used to be lonely, golden embers dark, no news, pomegranate red.
The spots are only tied to the shore of the weeping poplar trees, where can we wait for good winds in the southwest?
The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall. After lying down, the night is long and thin.
The career of a goddess is just a dream, and my sister-in-law has no husband at all.
The wind and waves don’t believe that the water chestnut branches are weak. Who can teach the moon dew that the osmanthus leaves are fragrant.
It’s useless to be longing for lovesickness, but it’s just pure madness to feel melancholy.
Qilu·Two Untitled Poems
What came are empty words and disappear without a trace, the moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs.
The dream is far away and it is difficult to recall it, and the book is hastened to become ink.
The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.
Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan was far away, and even more so, it was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan.
A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.
The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.
Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han, while Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei.
In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
Wujue·Drizzle
The curtains are floating in the white jade hall,
The bamboo mat is wrapped around the blue tooth bed.
Nv Chu thought at that time,
Xiaoxiao's hair was cool.
Qijue·Yaochi
Amu Qi’s window in Yaochi opened, and the singing of yellow bamboo moved the earth to mourn.
Eight horses travel thirty thousand miles in a day. Why does King Mu not do it again?
Qijue·Yeshan
The sun has always been short of long ropes,
When the water disappears and the clouds return, I can't bear to regret it.
If you want to buy the sea from Magu,
A cup of spring dew is as cold as ice.
Qi Jue·Yi Kuang Yizhi
I have been farewell to the distant Duke for many years without incident,
Zhong Xiao from the imperial city recalled Xifeng.
The smoke from the furnace disappears and the cold lamp dims.
The boy opens the door and the pine trees are filled with snow.
Qijue·On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I heard that there were lanterns in Beijing and I wanted to watch them
The imperial capital was full of moonlight lights, and the narrow thoroughfares were filled with fragrant chariots and precious chariots.
I don’t see the prosperity in my spare time [1], and I am ashamed to chase the native Sai Zigu [2].
Wujue · The rain stagnates
The rain stagnates on Chang'an night,
I am alone in sorrow with the broken lamp.
My hometown is a land of clouds and water.
It is not appropriate to return to my dream in autumn.
Qilu · Chongguo Saint Nuns Temple
The white stone rock door is covered with green moss,
It is late to return after being banished to the Qing Dynasty.
In a spring dream, the rain often floats,
The spirit wind is not satisfied with the flag.
The green calyx flower has no fixed place,
The fragrance of Duran has not moved away.
Yulang read this Tongxian Book,
I asked Tianjie about Zizhi.
Gift to Liu Sihuqin
The river breeze stirs the waves and moves the cloud roots,
The sun is dimming in the daytime with heavy anchorages and dangerous poles.
The initial momentum of Yan Hong has been cut off,
After even more frightening guests, he returned to his soul.
The Han Dynasty is anxious to tell who can enter first.
Chu Road is singing loudly and wants to turn over.
Meeting thousands of miles away brings joy and tears,
The Phoenix Nest is separated by nine gates to the west.
Wu Jue·After mourning his death, he went to Eastern Shu to open up and encountered snow in Sanguan
Jianwai joined the army far away,
He had no home and clothes to send.
After three feet of snow,
Return to the dream of the old mandarin duck machine.
Qi Jue·Two Poems from the Northern Qi Dynasty
The country will perish as soon as you smile at each other,
No matter how hard it is, the thorns will hurt you.
Xiao Lian's jade body lay across the night,
It has been reported to the Zhou division to enter Jinyang.
You know with a smile that you are worthy of tens of thousands of enemies,
The most beautiful thing about a city is its military uniform.
Jinyang has fallen and I have no time to look back.
Please ask the king to hunt around.
Wujue·Recalling Plum Blossoms
Determined to stay at the end of the world,
Yiyi looks towards the beauty of things.
Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable.
They are often used as last year’s flowers.
Wu Lv·Gift of Willows
The Zhangtai is hidden away, and the Ying Road is even more uneven.
Seeing that she is very romantic,
Come and be graceful.
The bridge is about to break,
The embankment is far away.
The flowers bloom like snow,
The brothel flutters the wine flag.
Qijue·Mengze
The sad wind in Mengze shook the white grass,
The king of Chu buried all the beauties in the city.
I don’t know how much singing and dancing I can do,
The palace cook is reduced to a thin waist.
Qilu·Crying Liu Fan
God’s palace is closed for nine periods,
Wu Xian cannot stop questioning his grievances.
After the farewell to Guangling, the spring waves separated,
The autumn rain came to turn over the books in Penpu.
Only Anren can perform edicts.
How could Song Yujie summon souls?
I have been loyal and mentored throughout my life.
I don’t dare to cry in bed with you.
Qijue·Du Sixun
The high-rise building feels graceful in the wind and rain, but the short wings are not as good as others.
Deliberately hurt the spring and farewell,
There is only Du Sixun in the world.
Qilu·Du Gongbu Shuzhong left the banquet
Where in life do you not leave the group?
The road to war will be divided temporarily.
The foreign envoys from Xueling have not returned,
Songzhou still has troops stationed in front of the palace.
The drunken guests in the seats are waiting to wake up,
The clear clouds on the river are mixed with rain clouds.
Fine wine in Chengdu is worthy of old age,
Danglong is still Zhuo Wenjun.
Qilu·February 2nd
On February 2nd the river went up,
The east wind was warm and the sun was blowing, and I heard the sheng blowing.
The flowers, whiskers, willows and eyes are all bad,
The purple butterflies and wasps all have feelings.
Wan Li returned to Liangjing in Yuan Dynasty and worked in Yafu camp for three years.
New Beach is not a tourist attraction,
It is more like the sound of wind and rain at night.
Seven Rhythms·Four Untitled Poems
(Part 1)
They come as empty words and disappear without a trace,
The moon is slanting upstairs at the fifth watch bell.
The dream is far away and it is difficult to recall it,
The book is hastened to become ink.
The wax shines on the half cage of golden jade,
The hibiscus is slightly embroidered with musk smoke.
Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan was far away,
it was even more separated by 10,000 layers of Pengshan.
(Part 2)
A rustling east wind and drizzle are coming,
There is light thunder outside Furong Pond.
The golden toad gnaws at the lock to burn incense,
The jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well.
Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han,
Concubine Mi stayed with Wang Cai of Wei.
Don’t let flowers bloom in the heart of spring,
One inch of lovesickness and one inch of gray.
(Part 4)
Where mourning kites are handled urgently,
The cherry blossoms are always hanging on the banks of the alley.
The old daughter of the owner is not for sale,
It is three months and a half on that day.
Princess Liyang is fourteen years old.
Watch the same wall after the Qingming Festival.
At the fifth watch of the return exhibition,
The swallows in Liangjian sighed after hearing this.
Brother Wang and his colleagues visited each other, and when they saw him having a drink, they expressed their condolences as his death was approaching.
He did not go because he was sending it.
Xie Fumenting’s old career ended,
Now the singing pipe belongs to Tanlang.
There is no one around and the curtains are hanging to the floor.
When I want to dust the bed, the mat is on the bed.
The young boy of the Ji family is still pitiable.
How can we hope for the beautiful daughter of the Zuo family?
It’s hard to get rid of the worries and abdominal ailments.
The west wind is blowing thousands of miles and the night is long.
Qijue·Liu
I once chased the east wind to blow the dance feast,
I enjoyed traveling to the heart-broken sky in Chunyuan.
How can I be willing to arrive at the clear autumn day?
It already brings the setting sun and the cicadas.
Three Poems of Bicheng (Part 1)
Twelve songs of Bicheng,
The rhinoceros wards off the dust and the jade wards off the cold.
There are many books in Langyuan with cranes attached to them.
There are no trees or luan in the women’s bed.
See the stars sinking to the bottom of the sea from the window,
Look from across the river after the rain.
If Xiaozhu is clear and determined.
A growing tree water essence plate.
Qijue·Duanju
Returning to dreams from distant books for a long time,
There is only an empty bed against Suqiu.
Moss and mangroves under the steps,
Sparse in the rain and sad in the moon.
Qi Jue·Ode to History
The North Hunan Dai River is full of water,
A flag is lowered and a hundred-foot pole is lowered.
Three hundred years of dreaming together,
Where is the dragon plate in Zhongshan?
Qi Jue·Qigong Ci
The soldiers of Yongshou stay awake at night,
The golden lotus has no copy in the atrium.
Liangtai's singing pipe is at the third watch,
it's like the wind is shaking the nine bells.
Wulv·In mid-November, you can see plum blossoms in Fufengjie
The pavilions on the road are beautiful,
and the scent is unusual.
Su'e is only with the moon,
The young girl does not spare the frost.
Giving Yuanxu a full hand,
Injury and separation are heartbreaking.
Who is the morning show for?
Don’t wait for the new year.
Qijue·Han Gong Ci
The green bird flew west but did not return.
The king lives in Jilingtai.
The courtier's best appearance is as thirsty,
Not giving him a cup of gold-stem dew.
The Young Marquis of Fuping
Three sides of the Seven Kingdoms have not yet come to worry,
Thirteen people attacked the Marquis of Fuping.
Don’t take the golden bullet and throw it out of the forest,
But cherish the silver bed at the head of the well.
Colorful trees, lamp beads scattered at random,
Embroidered sandalwood pillows and jade carvings.
Don't report intruders at the gate,
Don't worry about the newly acquired beauty.
Qijue·Liting Fu has two poems about broken willows
(Part 1)
For the time being, I will send you Wuji with a bottle of wine,
Don't harm your frown and slim waist.
There is only separation before death.
The spring breeze strives to cherish the long life?
(Part 2)
The smoke arouses the mist every time,
Thousands of threads and threads flicker into the sunset.
In order to repay the travellers, I will give you all the rest.
Half stay to see you off and half to welcome you back.
Qi Jue·Chu Yin
On the mountain, I leave the palace and go upstairs,
The dusk river flows by the palace in front of the building.
The Chu sky is long and short, and it rains at dusk.
Song Yu has no worries but also worries about himself.
Han Donglang wrote an impromptu poem, which surprised each other. The next day, Yu Fangzhui
The poem he cut at the age of ten was completed immediately,
the cold and ashes of the candle left behind.
Tonghua Danshan Road,
The young phoenix is ??clearer than the old phoenix.
Banqiao Farewell
Looking back at the Xiaohe River in Gaocheng,
The windows of the pavilion press the microwave.
The narcissus wants to go to the carp,
The hibiscus sheds many red tears in one night.
Qilu·Yinhe plays the sheng
Looking at the Milky Way playing the jade sheng,
The cold courtyard in the building is connected to the bright day.
The dream of heavy quilting was broken in his old age,
The girl in the other tree was frightened last night.
The fragrance of the moon pavilion is due to the rain,
The wind curtain remains and the candle is separated from the frost.
There is no need to worry about the mountains,
Xiang Se Qin Xiao has his own feelings.
Qilu · Heavy Feelings
The Jade Zhang Ya Banner can reach the upper reaches,
The safety must be worried by the Lord.
Dou Rongbiao has come to Guanyou,
Tao Kan's army should pick up the stone.
Is there any dragon worried about losing water?
There is no falcon and Gao Qiu.
Weeping day and night and showing signs of darkness,
Morning and evening the stars are off and the snow is falling?
Qijue·Sunset Tower
The sky is full of sorrow as the flowers are bright and the willows are dark.
Go up to the top of the city and go upstairs.
I want to ask where Gu Hong is going,
I don’t know my life experience.
Wulu·Wanqing
Living deep in Fucheng City,
Spring has passed and summer is still clear.
God takes pity on the quiet grass,
The world is clear at night.
Also add a high pavilion,
Slightly pay attention to the small windows.
After the bird's nest is dry,
the flying body will be lighter.
Wujue·Tianya
Spring is at the end of the world,
The sun is slanting at the end of the world.
The oriole cries like tears,
It is the highest flower in wetness.
Qijue·Longchi
Longchi offers wine and opens up the cloud screen,
The sound of Jie drums is loud and everyone stops in joy.
Returning to the palace in the middle of the night from a banquet, King Xue was intoxicated and King Shou woke up.
On July 29th, a banquet was held at Chongrang House
The dew fell like a slight sleet on the front pond,
The wind passed by the pond and thousands of bamboos were sad.
There are many gatherings and separations in the floating world.
Why should the red lotus be separated?
The melodious return to dreams can only be seen by the lamp,
The fallen life can only be known by drinking.
How can you grow old and white?
Songyang Songxue has a heart.
Qijue·Wu Palace
The dragon threshold sinks into the clear water of the palace,
The forbidden door is deep and blocks the sound of people.
After the banquet, King Wu was all drunk.
At dusk, the water floated out of the city.
Wu Lv·Crying Liu Sihu Fan
There is a way to discuss injustice and relegation,
All words are in Zhongxing.
Kong Wen moved to Jia Yi,
Don’t wait for Prime Minister Sun Hong.
Jiang Kuowei looked back,
The sky is high but he still cares.
Last year we saw each other off,
Huang Ling was covered with snow in spring.
Qilu·Chongrang House in the First Month
Secretly locked and closed, covered with green moss,
The corridors and deep pavilions wander here.
The prophet sees the wind blowing and the moon is dizzy,
It is still cold and the flowers have not yet bloomed.
The bat flicked the curtain and the flag finally turned,
The mouse climbed through the window and made a small guess.
The light behind the back sings the lingering fragrance,
Unconsciously, I still sing at night.
Qilu·Qujiang
Looking past the green chariots passing by,
I could hear the sad songs of ghosts in the middle of the night.
The golden carriage is no longer beautiful,
The Jade Palace is still divided into lower gardens.
Dead memories of hearing the cries of cranes in Huating Pavilion,
The royal family of Laoyou weeps the bronze camels.
Although my heart is broken due to the changes of heaven and earth,
It is not more than a loss of spring.
Yuefu·Xianghe Songs·Jiangnan Song
The Lang boat has two oars, and the Nongge moves the double rafters. Sweep the dais to open the palace forehead, cut the skirt around the waist.
It is only when you are good that you accumulate thoughts, and when you are drunk, you want to be charming. Don't pick water chestnuts and sing, for you want to envy Qin Tai's flute.
Yuefu · Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics · Songs of Worry and Fruit
There is a blue dragon in the east and a white tiger in the west, which contains the blessings of the emperor and the world. The jade pot of Wei River laughs at the clear pool, and the sky cannot be cut to reach the morning glory. The horse rides on the clouds, the horse rides wildly, and the cow mountain shakes the coral.
Qiu'e can't shed tears, and the twelve jade towers are nailed for no reason. Pushing the cigarette and spitting it at the moon, it was thrown thousands of miles away.
Shifanhongtong and his party died. The ghost in Baiyang Villa is charming, and the secret mark left in the sky is like silkworm paper.
At dusk, I hold a short silk thread to the wind, and the blood coagulates and scatters. Who is it now?
Yuefu · Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics · Willow Branch
For the time being, I will give you a bottle of wine without any hope, and don’t harm your frown and thin waist.
There is only separation before death in this world, and the spring breeze strives to cherish the long life.
Every time you lean into the mist containing smoke, thousands of threads will fall into the sunlight.
In order to repay the travellers, I will give you all the rest, half stay to see you off, and half to welcome you back.
Yuefu·Miscellaneous Ballads·Mrs. Li's Song
There is no knot in the whole area, and the two strands are placed in a bun. Ashamed of the Baimao people, the moon does not teach the stars to change.
The remaining dogwood branches are mostly broken with autumn lotus. There is a wave of light alone, but the colorful bag cannot hold it.
Tie off the silk strips, with eye-catching eyes and fragrant crumbs. The longevity palace does not hesitate to cast a southerner,
The tender intestines have long been cut off by autumn waves. It is clear and has a subtle fragrance, and the widow fish is thirsty for the phoenix pearl house.
I don’t know that there is an ice well with thin bones, but even the night curtain is covered with frost. The earth-flower desert is filled with blue clouds, and the Yellow River is about to end and the sky is pale and yellow.
Wu Lv·Ji Luo Shaoxing
Tangdi has yellow flowers and hair, forgetting worries and green leaves. When people are idle and slightly sick, they drink wine, and Yan is heavy and muddy from afar.
How can chaos be cut? There is no ladder in Qingming. Gaoyang's old disciples and lovers are together again and again.
Wulv·Linghu Sheren said that last night, Xiye played with the moon because of the play
Last night the moon was bright, and it was rumored that it was close to Taiqing. The cool waves wash over the green tiles, and the golden stems fall off the dawn.
The Qin palace well is exposed, and the wind strings the Han palace zither. When Mianzhu sang, I planned to recommend him to have a false name.
Wulu·Cui Chushi
The real person is stuck in it, and the master is in the machine. Not willing to throw the pole and rise, but happy to return home with rice in his hands.
Guolu is worn in the snow, and Laiyi is wearing clothes in the hall. After reading all the biographies of the sages, there are only a few who are like kings.
Five Laws·Self-Happiness
Self-Happiness is a snail's house, compatible with a swallow's nest. Green Jun leaves the powder in the basket, and the red medicine blooms with fragrant buds.
When the tiger crosses the well, the fish comes to help. Walking slowly, it becomes drunk, and there is pine mash on the adjacent wall.
Qilu·Inscription on the Monk Wall
Sacrifice one's life to seek the Tao, and beg for one's brain, cut out one's body, and make great vows. When it's big, you should bully the millet.
When it's small, you can hide the needle. The clam's womb is not yet full, thinking about the new laurel, and the amber has just turned into the old pine.
If you believe Beido’s true words, you will listen to the bell on the first floor together for three lifetimes.
Five Rhythms·Two Poems of Foreign Customs
Ghosts and malaria evade each other, and the cold spring night increases. There is no thunder to break the pillars, no water to reach the eaves.
Tiger arrows are poisonous to the skin, and fish hooks are piercing the bones. Birds' words turn into spies' complaints, and most of them hate Tongwei.
Every household is hung with Qin's net, and troubles in the family lead to witchcraft. There was no otter sacrifice, just a pig capital.
Click the Ao bait to search for the Tiger Binding Talisman. Jia Sheng is also a ghost and does not believe in the existence of Honglu.
Wulu·Guishu
The luggage crossed the Antarctic and arrived in my hometown at ten o'clock. Chuzhi should be purple all over, and Dengju should not be completely yellow.
Quzhuo Village is in a hurry, and Qigaoshe is fragrant with wine. Returning from the old mountain, I dreamed of being happy, so I entered the reading hall first.
Shang Yu
Shang Yu is in the morning rain, and there is autumn light on the way home. The monkey on the back dock harvests the fruit, and the musk deer throws the rock to remove the fragrance.
Jian Ling is really powerful, how can he be used as a horizontal halberd? Zhang Yi cheated to cede the land and seek a career in Qiji.
The clear moon outside Quzhou, the yellow leaves of frost in front of the temple. Looking at the clouds today, I am entering the imperial hometown.
Wupai·He Sun Pu Wei Chan's Peacock Chant
I went three beams away, and now I am carrying you thousands of miles away. Xi Shi was captured by the net, and Qin Ke was fascinated by the flowers.
Can be found in green parrots, not green pheasants. I pity Cuiyu with my eyebrows, and miss the golden grate with admiration.
The miasma cage flies away, and the wild flowers sit low. He is lighter than Queen Zhao, but more noble than Chu Xuanli.
The capital protects the curtain, and the beautiful woman shows off her embroidery. The screen is close to the candle buckle, and the fender is leaning against the fragrant navel.
Old thoughts are holding the clouds and leaves, and new worries are waiting for the slush. Ai Kantong is dreaming, but his paintings are not clear-cut.
The ground is lined with blue geese, and the curtains are decorated with white rhinos. Outside the twilight sky and stars, the cool moon dew spreads to the west.
If you are jealous, don’t boast and dance. If you have cold menstruation, don’t cry less. The 30th level of the Red Building, go up the Alchemy Staircase steadily.
Qijue·Human Desires
There is no doubt that man’s desires are followed by heaven. Don’t say that Yuan Gai is selfless.
Qin has been suffering from blackheads and white hair for a long time, but the king was unaware of it.
Qijue·Huashan Temple of the Queen Mother
Under the Lianhua Peak, there is a carved beam, which is the longest in the land to Yaochi.
I went to the East China Sea to encourage Magu to plant yellow bamboos instead of mulberries.
Qijue·Huaqing Palace
Huaqing is so kind and graceful that it is unparalleled in ancient times, but it is feared that it will be invincible.
It is inevitable that he will be laughed at by his praised daughter, and he will only teach the emperor to be temporarily covered in dust.
Wulv·Chuze
After the sunset returns, the frost and wild things dry up. The gathering birds overturn the fishing boat, and the remaining rainbow brushes the saddle of the horse.
Liu Zhenyuan fell ill, and Yu Jishu resigned. The white robes roll through the years, and the cold comes early in the west.
Wulv·Jiangting Scattered Banquet and Yin along the Willow Road
The spring chant dares to be lightly cut, and the title words are half a cup. The willows have been reflected in the river, and the plum blossoms have been hidden in the snow.
As a widower and a true disciple, Yin worries are about to come. What kind of reward can I get from poetry?
Qilu·Tanzhou
The official buildings in Tanzhou are empty at dusk, and there is no reason to look at them now and in the past. The tears of Xiang are light and deep, and the color of bamboo is moistened.
Chu songs overlap with the resentful orchids. Tao Gong's battleship was empty and the rain was falling, and Jia Fu Chengchen broke the temple atmosphere.
No one from my hometown will come to my hometown. I will be drunk with pine mash and no one will be with me.
Qilu·Gift to Liu Sihu
The river wind blows the waves and stirs the cloud roots, and the heavy and dangerous poles are anchored in the daytime. The beginning of Yan Hong's momentum has been cut off, and he is more frightened and returned to his soul. The Han court was anxious to tell who should enter first, and the Chu road was singing loudly to turn over.
Meet each other thousands of miles away and weep again, the phoenix nest is separated by nine gates to the west.
Wulu·Two poems about crying for Liu Sihu
It is easy to live apart from a star, and I am disappointed about life and death. The wine vat is condensed with lingering osmanthus, and the bookmark is cold with old clouds.
The river breeze blows the wild geese, and the mountain trees carry cicadas. One call can look back a thousand times, but the sky is high and no one can hear it.
There is beauty to support the emperor's destiny, but no one recommends speaking out. Already a guest of Qin, he became an innocent soul of Chu again.
Penpu should be assigned, and Jingjiang has a source of meeting. And he will shed tears of hatred and ask questions.
Wulu·Jie Xichi Pavilion
Bai Pavilion will be farewell this year, and the Zhumen will spend this night. The sparse curtain retains the soul of the moon, and the precious bamboo mat catches the mist.
The prefect dreams of three swords, and the general sings of one arrow. The state rent accommodates travelers, and the fragrant and ripe jade mountain crops.
Qi Jue·Southern Dynasties
The jade in Xuanwu Lake leaks out, and the rooster crows and the embroidered jacket returns to the mouth. Who said that Qiong Shu's visit to the court is not as good as Golden Lotus's coming step by step. The enemy's military camp was filled with driftwood and bituminous coal was locked in front of the temple.
All the bachelors in the palace were talented, but Jiang Ling only wasted his talents.
Qijue·Return to Beijing
The captive cavalry and Hu soldiers were destroyed in one battle, and all the spirits looked back to He Xuantai.
Tianjiao Li Ling’s heart is as bright as the sun, but he wants the Zhaoling Stone Horse.
Wulu·Hudu immediately read the Han Dynasty
The race of the blue dragon in the world is the grandson of Emperor Wu in the world. When I was young, I only shot and hunted, and when I was happy, I gained the world.
Weishui Tiankai Garden, Xianyang Dixianyuan. The heroes are different, and Ding Fu is becoming more and more beautiful.
Wulu · Willow
How many leaves can be touched by spring, and how many branches can be shaken by dawn. Whether you miss lovesickness or not, you should dance all the time.
The butterflies are flying and hiding, and the oriole is weakly exposed. It is appropriate to conquer the whole country, who can admire the eyebrows alone?
Five unique willows in Bajiang
It is a pity that willows are rare in Bajiang River, and the green color of willows invades the river.
I wish I could move toward the Jinluan Palace and move the shadows into the beautiful window.
Qijue·Xianyang
The Xianyang Palace is lush and lofty, and the towers of the Six Kingdoms are gorgeous.
Since the Emperor of Heaven was drunk at that time, he did not care about the mountains and rivers in Qin.
Qijue·Visiting Zen Master Rong with Cui Bayi Yaoshan
*** was greatly benevolenced by Zheng Nanbu, but he forgot to repay his kindness.
On Yanhuajiancao Xilin Road, there were no eminent monks but apes.
When I hear the evil news, I cry and send it to Fei Qing
In the past, I lamented the slander and wasted my bones, but now I am full of tears. There are only two jade swords left, and there is no more ice pot.
The river turns over silver gravel, and the astronomical sky reveals jade ropes. Why take Yu Xin with you to cry for Xu Ling?
Wujue·Listen to Drums
The sound of drums is heard at the top of the city, and the river is clear at dusk below the city. If you want to ask about Yuyang, I will be peaceful without you.
Qilu·Send Cui Jue to Xichuan
Why did he have travel worries when he was young, and he wanted to travel east and west. A snow wave roars into Wu Gorge, and a thousand miles of fire cloud burns Yizhou. Bu Si is still lonely today, but Jiu Long has been good at romance since ancient times.
The Huanhua paper is peach-colored, so you can write poems and chant jade hooks.
Gift on behalf of others
At the end of Willow Road, above Furong Lake. Although they are the same as the brocade steps and barriers, they are the only ones that reflect the tinsel and the konghou.
The mandarin ducks are enviable, their heads are all white, they fly back and forth in the misty autumn rain.