There are roughly three aspects to show his poetic achievements.
First, frontier poems, such as "Ancient Meaning" and "An Ancient Warsong", write the scene beyond the Great Wall in a heroic style, exposing the belligerent sins of feudal emperors, and their emotions are sad and gloomy.
Second, poems describing music, such as listening to Dong Da playing Hu Jiannong's message to the room, listening to An Wanshan playing Song, describing the new sounds introduced from the western regions at that time, can see the various developments of culture and art in the Tang Dynasty. Thirdly, I sent some works to my friends, such as Farewell to My Friend Chen, Farewell to Liang□, Song of Sending Kang to Beijing for Yuefu, and Gift to Zhang Xu. , focusing on some talented people who are not allowed to display their arms. The characters portrayed in the poem are lifelike, which develops the artistic skills of classical poetry.
The third is the interest of monastic life, which Yin□ called "miscellaneous songs are salty and good, and the longest" (He Yue Ji), but it has a strong negative thought and cannot represent its main achievements.
Yi Wenzhi, a Book of the New Tang Dynasty, contains 1 volume of Li Jie's poems. Collected Works of Li Qi and Collected Works of Tang Dynasty, total 1 volume. Twenty-six Tang poems, 3 volumes. The Whole Tang Poetry is compiled into three volumes, but there are still some omissions. For example, in Song Dynasty, Hong Mai mentioned and praised the article Li Qishi in Volume 4 of Rong Zhai Essays, saying that "a long night in a distant place, a lonely temple in the rain." Please measure the water in the East China Sea and look at the four sentences of "shallow and deep sorrow", which are not found in "All Tang Poems". For his life story, see Biography of Talented Talents in Tang Dynasty.
Guyi
Ladies and gentlemen, when the country is heavy and the military expedition, it's your turn to gallop at an early age.
I often compete with others at once, and I never cherish my seven feet.
To fight bravely, no one dares to come forward to recruit; He has a dignified look and a beard as lush as a hedgehog.
Bai Yunfei, Tommy Tam, Huang Yun, you can't repay without gratitude.
There is a girl waiting in Dongliao, a fifteen-year-old girl who is used to playing the pipa and can sing and dance well.
Today, with the music of Qiangdi playing, all the soldiers were moved to tears.
Farewell, my friend Chen
In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, the jujube flowers had not withered, and the leaves of Laka had grown.
The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead.
You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
I bought wine and made a wish. Everything is as light as a feather here at the East Gate.
You lie down, slightly drunk, forgetting the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high and lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail.
People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard about many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? ?
Lute songs
Our host, who provided rich wine to make the night mellow, invited his Yangzhou guests to play the pipa for us.
Facing the moon with whitewashed walls, black crows are flying, the frost is so sad, and the wind enters the clothes.
But a copper furnace, after playing "Lushui" and "Chu Fei" at the beginning, added a light to the light of the candle.
Once it started playing, there was no other sound: a spell was cast at the party and the stars became thin.
It's only three hundred miles from here. In Huaishang, official business is waiting for him, so I said goodbye and went back to the road, under the Yinshan Mountain.
Listen to Dongda's nonsense and send a message to the room.
At that time, Cai Yan once produced Song of A Qin, and played this song in 18 sections.
Hearing this, the conference semifinals were filled with tears, and the grass was wet. Han made pork liver sausage for Guike.
On the ancient fortress, the cold fire of the ancient battle is now gray, wild and heavy, flying white.
After this clever, deep tune, everything around it wavered and withered.
Mr. Dong is ingenious, and ghosts and gods also come out to eavesdrop.
Very handy to slowly knead the fast dial, and the reciprocating gyration seems to contain emotions.
The voice of the mountain birds scattered and gathered, and the song was as dark and clear as Wan Yun.
Young people scream at night, just like Titan's mother cries.
Sichuan is a net wave, and the birds are singing silently.
It seems that Princess Wusun is far away from home, like Princess Xu Wencheng's feud.
The pipa is melodious and free, like a strong wind blowing wildly, and the rain falls on the tiles.
Like the rustle of spring, the rustle of trees, and the singing of wild deer.
Chang 'an City is adjacent to the Intermediate People's Court, and the palace gate is in the center of the palace.
Fang Guan is not fettered by fame and fortune, and longs for Alice's play day and night.
Listen to Anwan Mountain playing the flute.
The bamboo tube is made from the Nanshan section of the bamboo tube, which originally came from Qiuci.
It spread to the Han Dynasty and became a novel, and Aw Hoe in Liangzhou was played by me.
Neighbors sighed a lot, and the wanderer's eyes were filled with tears of homesickness. ..
People only know how to listen to music but not appreciate it. Music is like walking alone in a storm.
It's like the rustling of old cypress trees and the chirping of nine young phoenixes.
It's like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring and generate at the same time, and it's like the autumn sound of spring in autumn.
Suddenly wrote "Fish and Yang Mixed", when Huang Yun gradually thinned, white gradually darkened.
Tone modulation, such as the "willow" in spring, such as the flowers in the imperial garden, is beautiful.
On New Year's Eve, Hall A on the ceiling, a glass of wine, a glass of wine.
An old battle song
During the day, the beacon tower climbing the mountain observes and gives an alarm, and at night, the horse leads the horse to the riverside.
The dark wind blew bursts of sounds, like the pipa of a princess in the Han Dynasty, full of hidden grievances.
The clouds in the wilderness are not near the city wall at all, and the rain and snow cover the boundless desert.
The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears.
It is said that Yumenguan has blocked the road, so the soldiers can only follow the general around.
The bones of death are buried in the wilderness every year, and only grapes from the western regions are sent to the Han people.
Farewell, Wei Wan.
In the morning, I heard the wanderer singing a farewell song. Last night, you crossed the Yellow River.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
In the morning of Tongguan, the cold was urged to approach the capital, and the sound of changing lanes in late autumn reached a later evening.
Please don't think Chang 'an is a place of enjoyment, lest you waste precious time.