"Jin Se" Li Shangyin
The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted to the cuckoo. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.
Volume 539_2 "Chongguo Saint Nuns Temple" Li Shangyin
The white stone rock is covered with green moss, and it is late to return after being banished to the Qing Dynasty. A spring dream of rain often floating tiles,
The whole day the spirit wind is dissatisfied with the flag. The green calyx flower has no fixed place when it comes, and the fragrance of dulan has no time to move when it leaves.
Yulang read this book of immortality and recalled asking about Zizhi from the Heavenly Order.
Volume 539_3 "Send Luo Shaoxing" Li Shangyin
Tangdi has yellow 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.
Volume 539_4 "Linghu Sheren said that he played with the moon in Xiye last night because of the play" Li Shangyin
The moon was bright last night, 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.
Volume 539_5 "Cui Chushi" Li Shangyin
The real person is stuffed inside, 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.
Volume 539_6 "Zixi" Li Shangyin
Zixi's snail house is compatible with the 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 becomes a drunken meal, and there is a pine mash on the adjacent wall.
Volume 539_7 "Inscription on the Monk's Wall" Li Shangyin
There is a track record of sacrificing his life to seek the Tao, and he begs for his brain to be cut out and his body to be forged. When it's big, you should bully the millet, and when it's small, you can hide the needle. The clam's womb is not yet full, thinking of the new laurel, and the amber has just turned into the old pine.
If you believe Bedo’s true words, you will listen to the bell on the first floor together for three lifetimes.
Volume 539_8 "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin
When I first heard that the geese were gone, there were no cicadas, and the water from the hundred-foot-high building 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.
Volume 539_9 "Two Poems of Foreign Customs (At that time engaged in Lingnan)" Li Shangyin
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 the troubles at home make it more witchy. 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.
Volume 539_10 "Returning to the Villa" Li Shangyin
The luggage crossed the Antarctic and arrived in his 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.
Volume 539_11 "Shang Yu" Li Shangyin
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.
Volume 539_12 "He Sun Pu Wei Chan's Peacock Ode" Li Shangyin
I have gone three Liangs away, and now I have come 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 silk screen, and the beauties show off their embroidered flowers. The screen is close to the candle clasp, and the shield 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 consistent.
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.
Volume 539_13 "Man's Desire" Li Shangyin
There is no doubt that man's desire is followed by nature, Mo Yan Yuan Gai is selfless.
Qin has been suffering from blackheads and white hair for a long time, but the king was unaware of it.
Volume 539_14 "Huashan Temple of the Queen Mother" by Li Shangyin
The carved beams are locked under Lianhua Peak, which is the longest in Yaochi.
I went to the East China Sea to encourage Magu to plant yellow bamboos instead of mulberries.
Volume 539_15 "Huaqing Palace (in the sixth year of Tianbao, it was renamed Lishan Hot Spring Palace)" Li Shangyin
Huaqing's kindness is unparalleled in ancient times, and he is afraid that he will be incomparable.
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.
Volume 539_16 "Chu Ze" Li Shangyin
After the sunset, 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.
Volume 539_17 "Cicada" Li Shangyin
It's difficult to get enough food, but it's all in vain. At five o'clock in the morning, I want to break up, and the green trees are ruthless.
The thin official stalks are still widespread, and the hometown has been flattened. Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will also clean up my whole family.
Volume 539_18 "Scattered banquets in Jiangting and chanted along Liulu Road (returning to the official residence)" Li Shangyin
Chun Yong dared to cut lightly, and the title words were half-cupped. 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?
Volume 539_19 "Tanzhou" Li Shangyin
The official residence in Tanzhou is empty at dusk, and there is no reason to look into it now and in the past. The tears of Xiang are light and deep, and the color of bamboo is moistened.
The songs of Chu overlap with the 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.
Volume 539_20 "Gift to Liu Sihu (衡)" Li Shangyin
The river wind blows the waves and the cloud roots are shaken, and the heavy and dangerous poles are anchored in the daytime. Yan Hong's initial momentum has been cut off, and he is more shocked and returns 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.
Volume 539_21 "Two Poems about Crying at Liu Sihu" by Li Shangyin
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 and old.
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.
Volume 539_22 "After mourning, he went to Eastern Shu to open up and encountered snow at Sanguan" Li Shangyin
Jianwai joined the army far away, without a home or clothes to send. After three feet of snow, I return to my dream of old mandarin ducks.
Volume 539_23 "Le Youyuan" Li Shangyin
Feeling unwell in the evening, he drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
Volume 539_24 "Two Poems of the Northern Qi Dynasty" Li Shangyin
The country will perish as soon as you smile at each other, and why bother with thorns before it can hurt you.
Xiao Lian's jade body lay across the night, and she has reported to the Zhou army to enter Jinyang.
You know with a smile that you can defeat tens of thousands of enemies, but the most beautiful thing is wearing a military uniform.
Jinyang has been captured, so I look back and ask the king to hunt around.
Volume 539_25 "Jie Xichi Pavilion" Li Shangyin
Bai Pavilion will leave this year, and 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.
Volume 539_26 "Southern Dynasties" Li Shangyin
The jade in Xuanwu Lake is leaking, 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.
Volume 539_27 "Return to Beijing" Li Shangyin
The captive cavalry and Hu soldiers were destroyed in one battle, and all spirits turned back to He Xuantai.
Tianjiao Li Ling’s heart is as bright as the sun, but he wants the Zhaoling Stone Horse.
Volume 539_28 "In the Hun River" Li Shangyin
The nine temples are dust-free and the eight horses return, and the Fengtian city fortress has evergreen moss.
The bones of heroes in Xianyang Plains are half raised by the Jun family.
Volume 539_29 "Hu Du immediately reads the Book of Han (One Cloud and Five Tombs Nostalgic for the Past)" Li Shangyin
The kind of blue dragon in the world, 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.
Volume 539_30 "Willow" Li Shangyin
How many leaves are there when spring comes, and how many branches are 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 appreciate the eyebrows alone?
Volume 539_31 "Bajiang Willow" Li Shangyin
The Bajiang River is a pity for willows, and the green willows invade the river. It's good to go to the Jinluan Palace and move the shade into the beautiful window.
Volume 539_32 "Xianyang" Li Shangyin
The palace of Xianyang 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.
Volume 539_33 "Visiting Zen Master Rong with Cui Bayi Yaoshan" Li Shangyin
*** was benevolenced by Zheng Nanbu, but he only forgot to say anything in return.
On the Xilin Road in Yanhua Stream, there were no eminent monks, only apes.
Volume 539_34 "When I heard the evil news, I cried and sent it to Fei Qing" Li Shangyin
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?
Volume 539_35 "Listening to the Drums" Li Shangyin
The sound of drums stacked at the top of the city, the river is clear at dusk below the city. If you want to ask about Yuyang, I will be peaceful without you.
Volume 539_36 "Sending Cui Jue to Xichuan" Li Shangyin
Why did he have travel worries when he was young, so 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.
Volume 539_37 "Gift" to Li Shangyin
At the end of Willow Road, above Furong Lake. Although they are the same as the brocade steps, they are the only ones that reflect the tinkle and the harp.
The mandarin ducks are enviable, their heads are all white, they fly back and forth in the misty autumn rain.
Volume 539_38 "Guilin" Li Shangyin
The city is narrow and the mountains are about to press, but the river is wide and the ground is floating. The southeast leads to Jueyu, and the northwest has tall buildings.
The gods protect the green maple bank, and the dragon moves against the white stone. How can I pray in such a special place? The flute and drum never stop.
Volume 539_39 "The Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin
You asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
Volume 539_40 "Chen Hou Palace" Li Shangyin
Maoyuan City is picturesque, and the gate tiles are about to flow. Also based on Shuiguang Hall, Yuehua Tower was built.
The night luan opens the mirror, and the winter pheasant offers its fur. The ministers are all half-drunk, but the emperor has no worries.
Volume 539_41 "Disease" Li Shangyin
Xu Jing was still in charge of the eunuch, and An Ren died in mourning. I am talking about a disease. How can I get rid of it?
Autumn butterflies are endlessly beautiful, while cold flowers are only temporarily fragrant. Passionate people are short-lived and easy to lose their temper.
Volume 539_42 "Pomegranate" Li Shangyin
The pomegranate branches are graceful and the pomegranates are abundant, the pomegranate membrane is light and bright, and the pomegranate seeds are fresh.
I can envy the green peach trees in Yaochi, with green peach cheeks that last for a thousand years.
Volume 539_43 "Tomorrow" Li Shangyin
The flags in the sky have passed, and the candles in the world have burned out. Who said that wearing a pair of shoes is just three bridges apart.
Knowing about the Golden Lock, I once came to Biqi Liao. Leaning on the railing, I will feel tomorrow, and the rain will fall on the pond.
Volume 539_44 "Drinking Banquet and Playing as Gifts to the Housemates" Li Shangyin
The sound of clogs in the cave leads to the province, not because the flowers are lost but the guests are attracted by themselves. The pearl trees are rowing again to pity the jadeite, and the jade tower dances in admiration for the pheasants. The orchid is surrounded by old pistils and is surrounded by green, and the pepper is adorned with new fragrance and mud on the wall.
Sing all the way to Yangguan, half a cup of frozen pine leaves.
Volume 539_45 "Xixi" Li Shangyin
It's better to be near Guo Xixi, who can beat the wine pot. Singing bitterly to guard against Liu Yun, crying too much to fear Yang Zhu.
Wild cranes follow the gentleman, and cold pines bow to the doctor. The end of the world is always full of illness, but silence is better than joy.
Volume 539_46 "Recalling Plum Blossoms" by Li Shangyin
Stand at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most hated, often used as last year's flowers.
Volume 539_47 "Gift to Willow" Li Shangyin
The Zhangtai is hidden, and the Ying Road is even more uneven. Seeing that she is extremely romantic, come and be graceful.
The bridge is about to break, and the embankment is far away. I can bear to let the flowers bloom like snow, and flutter the wine flag in the brothel.
Volume 539_48 "Jian Liu" Li Shangyin
Already with golden strands, the white jade flowers are still flying. Horses must be brushed for a long time, and crows rarely hide in secret places.
Slender eyebrows should be drawn back from him, and waist should be light and should not be slanted. Whoever is good in Dailiang is the one who favors the Lu family.
Volume 539_49 "Northern Bird" Li Shangyin
Because of his love for the Bajiang River, there is no reason to be misty and foggy. Even if you can go to Du Yu, you will be worthy of a goshawk.
The stone is small and empty, and the reeds are not broken. I know there are dry magpies coming, so why not go to Diaoling.
Volume 539_50 "The Beginning" by Li Shangyin
Imagine that the sun is shining brightly in Xianchi, and the intestines are full after five o'clock.
Three years of bitter mist and mist on the river did not shine on the roof beams for those who left.
Volume 539_51 "Chu Palace" Li Shangyin
The walls are covered with green threads, and the heavy curtains are hung with purple ropes. How to view from one pillar without hindering the nine-branched lantern.
The fan is thin and the regular moon is thin, and the hairpin is slanted and only has ice. The song has not yet been sung, and the Qin fire enters Yiling.
Volume 539_52 "Liu" Li Shangyin
There is love at the bottom of the pond in Liu Yingjiang, and the sight of him frequently scares the visitors.
Barre is hidden away in the mountains, and there is the sound of horse racing on the platform.
Volume 539_53 "Shicheng" Li Shangyin
Shicheng boasts of being graceful and graceful, while Huaxian is even more charming. The ice will float on the pillow, and the curtain will not hide the hook when it is dry.
The jade boy collects the night key, and the golden emperor keeps more preparations. ***The mandarin duck laughs at the mandarin duck and the mandarin duck has two white heads.
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Jin Se
The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason,
One string and one column reflect the past.
Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies,
The emperor's spring heart was entrusted with cuckoos.
The bright moon in the sea has tears,
The sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled later,
but it was already at a loss.
Chongguo Holy Maiden Shrine
The white stone rock door is covered with green moss,
Shangqing was banished and returned late.
In a spring dream, the rain often flutters the tiles,
The whole day 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.
Frost Moon
When I first heard that the geese were gone, there were no cicadas.
A hundred feet high, the water reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold.
She fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
Cicada
It is hard to be full because of its high temperature, but it is useless and hateful.
At five o'clock in the morning, I want to break up,
A green tree is ruthless.
The thin official stalks are still widespread,
The old garden has been flattened.
Fanjun is the most alarming,
I will also clean up my whole family.
Gift to Liu Sihu [艹贲]
The wind in the river stirs the waves and the roots of the clouds,
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 the guests, he returned to his soul.
The Han Dynasty is anxious to tell who can enter first.
The Chu Road sings 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.
After mourning his death, he went to Eastern Sichuan to seek refuge in Sanguan, where he encountered snow
Jianwai joined the army far away,
without a home and clothes to send.
After three feet of snow,
Return to the dream of the old mandarin duck machine.
Leyouyuan
Xiang Wan felt unwell,
drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful,
it is only near dusk.
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.
The night rain is sent to the north
You asked about the return date but there is no date,
The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should *** cut off the candles from the west window?
But talk about the rainy night in Bashan.
Recalling Plum Blossoms
I will stay at the end of the world,
I will look towards the beauty of things.
Winter plum blossoms are the most detestable.
They are often used as last year’s flowers.
Gift willows
Zhangtai is hidden away,
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.
Stay in Luo's Pavilion to cherish Cui Yong and Cui Gun
The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear,
The lovesickness passes through the city.
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late,
The withered lotuses are left to listen to the sound of rain.
Wind and Rain
The Desolate Sword Chapter,
I am looking forward to my poor years.
The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy,
The brothel has its own orchestra.
New knowledge encounters vulgarity,
Old friends are separated by good relationships.
The heart is broken and Xinfeng wine is broken.
How many thousand will it cost?
Mengze
The sad wind stirred the white grass in Mengze,
The king of Chu buried all the beauties in the city.
It is unknown how much singing and dancing he can do,
the palace cook is reduced to a thin waist.
Send to Linghu Langzhong
Songyun Qin Shu has been away for a long time.
Two carps are far away from each other and a book on paper.
Don’t ask about the old guests of Liangyuan.
Maoling autumn rain disease is similar.
Cry Liu [艹贲]
God’s palace is closed for nine periods,
Wu Xian couldn’t 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 a loyal and mentor throughout my life,
I don’t dare to cry in bed with you.
Du Sixun
The high-rise building looks gentle 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.
Du Gongbu left the banquet in Shuzhong
Where in life do you not stay away from the crowd?
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.
Sui Palace
The Ziquan Palace is locked in haze,
wanting to take Wucheng as the imperial home.
The jade seal is not destined to return to the sun,
the golden sail should reach the end of the world.
Today there is no glowing fire in the rotting grass,
In ancient times there were dusk crows in the weeping poplars.
If you meet empress Chen underground,
shouldn’t you ask about the flowers in the backyard again?
February 2nd
On February 2nd the river went up.
The east wind was warm and the sun was blowing.
Beards, willows, and eyes are all bad,
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.
Choubiyi
Apes and birds are hesitant and afraid of simple books,
Winds and clouds often protect Chuxu.
The general Tu Ling used his magic pen,
Finally, he saw King Jiang passing the chariot.
It’s really dissatisfying that the wind musicians are talented, but
Guan Zhang has no life, so what do you want?
When he was in Jinli, he visited the ancestral temple.
Liang’s father chanted it and became more than resentful.
Two untitled poems (Part 1)
The stars last night and the wind last night,
The west side of the painting building and the east side of Guitang.
There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body,
There is a clear understanding in the heart.
Gouchun wine is given to every other seat to warm it up,
The cao is covered with wax and the lamp is red.
I listened to the drum and went to the official meeting,
walking around Malantai and turning around.
Four Untitled Poems
(Part 1)
They come as empty words and disappear forever,
The moon is slanting upstairs at the fifth watch.
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 ten thousand 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 and burns 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.
After the Qingming Festival, we watch together on the same wall.
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, they had a drink.
Then they expressed their condolences. His death was approaching, but he refused to 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 all the worries and abdominal ailments,
The west wind is blowing thousands of miles and the night is long.
Sui Palace
Chengxing traveled to the south without martial law.
Who in Jiuzhong will spare the letter of remonstrance?
The spring breeze brings the whole country to cut the palace brocade,
half as a barrier and half as a sail.
Falling flowers
The guest in the high pavilion went unexpectedly,
The flowers in the small garden flew everywhere.
The jagged streets convey the slanting light from afar.
The broken intestine cannot bear to be swept away,
The eye piercing is still thin.
My heart is exhausted towards spring,
What I gain is my clothes.
Liu
Once danced in the east wind and danced in the feast,
Happily visited the Spring Garden and the heart-broken sky.
How can I be willing to arrive at the clear autumn day?
It already brings the setting sun and the cicadas.
Because of it
Because of the cloud screen, it is infinitely charming,
The cold in Fengcheng is afraid of the spring night.
Married to a golden son-in-law for no reason,
Let him live up to his promise to go to court early.
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,
The wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes and tears.
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples.
You should feel the cold moonlight when you sing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan.
The blue bird is diligent in visiting.
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 when the rain passes.
If Xiaozhu is clear and determined.
A growing tree water essence plate.
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.
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?
日shoot
The wind shakes the screen window of the sun,
Hsiang Luo wipes her hands and spring is gone.
The four folds of the corridor conceal loneliness,
The green parrot faces the red rose.
Qigong Ci
The Yongshou soldiers stayed up all night,
The golden lotus has no copy in the atrium.
Liangtai's singing pipe is at its third watch,
It's like the wind is shaking the nine bells.
In mid-November, plum blossoms can be seen 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.
Han Gong Ci
The blue bird flew west but did not return.
The king lives in Jilingtai.
The courtier's best appearance is like being thirsty,
Not giving him a cup of gold-stem dew.
Two poems by Ma Wei (Part 2)
Overseas disciples heard about Jiuzhou,
His life is uncertain.
In the sky, I heard the tiger traveling in the sky calling the night watchman,
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 one be the emperor in the Fourth Age?
Is there any worry about not being as good as the Lu family?
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.
Li Ting Fu got two poems of broken willows
(Part 1)
I can’t give you a bottle of wine for now,
Don’t lose it A frown and a slim waist.
There is only separation before death.
The spring breeze strives to cherish the long life?
Note: The word □ is [vertical heart + Liao Wuguang], Yin Liao,
It means dependence. Nothing means boredom.
(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.
Palace prostitutes
The pearls and foils are shining lightly on the jade peaks,
The new palace is covered with incense and the waist is tied.
There is no need to watch all the fish and dragon dramas,
Finally send the king to anger the weir master.
Palace Ci
Your kindness flows eastward like water,
The sorrow of gaining favor is replaced by the sorrow of losing favor.
Mo Xiangzun's prelude is that the flowers are falling,
The cool breeze is only at the west end of the hall.
Two poems as a gift (one of them)
Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk,
The jade ladder cuts across the moon like a hook.
The plantains do not show their lilac knots,
We face the same spring breeze and have our own worries.
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.
Yaochi
The window of Amu Qi in Yaochi opened,
The singing of yellow bamboo moved the earth to mourn.
Eight horses can travel thirty thousand miles in a day.
Why does King Mu not do it again?
Han Donglang wrote an impromptu poem, which surprised each other. He was reciting the sentence "Sitting and lingering for a long time all night long", which showed his mature style, because Cheng Er never sent any reward, and he was also a fearful member.
(Part 1)
The poems written at the age of ten are completed immediately,
The cold and ashes of the candles make people feel separated.
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.
The Milky Way is playing the Sheng
Looking at the Milky Way playing the Yu Sheng,
The Hanyuan in the building is cold and the bright is bright.
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.
Reflections
The Yuzhang Yaqi has to go upstream,
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?
Sunset Tower
The flowers are bright and the willows are dark, and the sky is full of sorrow.
Go up to the city and go upstairs.
I want to ask where Gu Hong is going,
I don’t know my life experience.
Spring Rain
Lying in white Chinese New Year clothes,
The white door is sparse and the mood is contrary to expectations.
The red building looks cold across the rain,
The bead foil floating lantern returns alone.
The spring evening should be sad for the long journey,
I still have vague dreams in the remaining night.
How can the jade seal be found?
A wild goose flies across thousands of miles of clouds.
Note 1: The character □ is [日万].
Note 2: The character □ is [Wangdang].
Chu Palace
Xiangbo is like tears,
Chu Li is obsessed with hatred and is far away.
The ape in the maple tree is sad and sad at night,
The female Luoshan ghost invites me.
It is still difficult to recover from corruption.
How can it be easy to become more trapped and smelly?
But there are three families in my hometown.
Who wants to grab the long dragon?
Note: □□ is two [氵＋Liao Wuguang].
Wanqing
I live 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,
it returns lighter.
Anding Tower
The hundred-foot tower in Gaocheng is far away,
Tingzhou is beyond the green poplar branches.
Jia Sheng was weak and shed tears when he was young.
Wang Can came to travel further in spring.
I will always remember the rivers and lakes and return to my white hair,
I want to return to the world and enter the boat.
I don’t know what it’s like to grow into a rotting rat.
I guess the chicks are still alive.
Note: The character □ is [万鸟].
The end of the world
The spring sun is at the end of the world,
The sun is setting at the end of the world.
The oriole cries like tears,
It is the highest flower in the wet.
Every day
The spring light is shining every day,
The mountain city's slope road is fragrant with apricot flowers.
When is my mind clear and clear?
Is it possible for a hairspring to be a hundred feet long?
Dragon Pond
The Long Pond 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.
Tears
Yongxiang has always complained about Qiluo,
I have been divorced and thought about the storm all day long.
There are endless marks on the Xiangjiang bamboo,
How many are sprinkled in front of the Xianshou stele.
People go to Zitai and enter the fortress in autumn.
The disabled soldiers listen to the songs in the Chu tent at night.
I asked at the Bashui Bridge in the morning,
I didn’t arrive in Qingpao to give him jade.
The Flowing Oriole
The Flowing Oriole floats and becomes uneven,
It cannot control itself when crossing the road and facing the current.
How can there be no original intention in a clever tune?
Good times may not necessarily lead to good times.
The wind is blowing and the night is clear,
When thousands of doors are opened and closed.
I once lamented the spring and couldn’t bear to hear it.
Where are the flowers in Fengcheng?
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.
Note: The character □ is [氵第].
Wu Palace
The Dragon Threshold sinks into the water and the palace is clear,
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.
Chang'e
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep,
The long river gradually sets and the dawn stars sink.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir,
The blue sea and blue sky are in my heart every night.
Remembering the First Division
I have been farewell to the distant Duke for many years without incident,
Zhongxiao of the Imperial City recalls Xifeng.
The smoke from the furnace has disappeared, the cold lamp has dimmed,
The boy opens the door and the pine trees are filled with snow.
Drizzle
The curtains are floating in the white jade hall,
The mat is wrapped around the blue tooth bed.
Nv Chu thought at that time,
Xiaoxiao's hair was cool and colorful.
Two untitled poems
The phoenix tail incense is several layers thin,
The cracks in the blue dome are deep in the night.
Shan Caiyue can't hide her shame,
The car is driving away and the sound of thunder makes no sense.
It used to be lonely, golden embers and darkness,
no news, pomegranate red.
The spots are only tied to the weeping poplar bank,
There is a good wind 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 was originally a dream,
My sister-in-law had no husband at all.
Feng Bo does not believe that Ling Zhi is weak.
Who teaches the fragrance of osmanthus leaves to the moon dew.
It’s useless to be longing for lovesickness.
Being melancholy is just madness.
Jia Sheng
The Proclamation Office seeks talents and visits ministers.
Jia Sheng's talents are even more unmatched.
It’s a pity that the front table is empty in the middle of the night,
I don’t ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods.
Yishan
The sun has always been short of a long rope.
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.
Weeping for Liu Sihu [艹贲]
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 the spring.
Liangsi
The guest leaves and the waves are leveled,
The cicadas stop dew on their branches.
I will cherish this moment forever,
When I lean on myself, I will move.
Beidou and Chunyuan,
Nanling lived in the envoy late.
The end of the world predicts the number of dreams,
When doubts arise, there is new knowledge.
Drunk under the flowers
Looking for the fragrance but not aware of the flowing clouds,
Sleeping under the tree, the sun has already set.
After the guests sobered up late at night, they held red candles and admired the remaining flowers.
Chongrang House in the first month of the lunar month
Secretly locked and closed, covered with green moss,
The corridors and deep pavilions wander here and there.
The prophet sees the wind blowing and the moon is dizzy,
It is still cold and the flowers have not yet bloomed.
The bat flicks the curtain and the flag finally turns,
The mouse climbs through the window and the net is little surprised.
The light behind the back sings the lingering fragrance,
Unconsciously, I still sing at night.
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.
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.