Will enter the wine
Li Bai
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.
It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking. I sing a song with you, please listen to me.
The bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up. In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.
In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights and banquets. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.
Five-flowered horse, golden fur. Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
Three Songs of Qingping Diao
Li Bai
The clouds think of clothes, the flowers think of face, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and reveals the rich dew. If we hadn't seen him at the top of Qunyu Mountain, he would have met at Yaotai under the moon.
A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. May I ask who in the Han Palace looks like it? Poor Feiyan Yi Xinzhuang.
Famous flowers attract the attention of the whole country, and the kings often laugh at them. To explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the agarwood pavilion leans against the langan in the north.
Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, people stay and buy wine
Li Bai
From the foot of Bishan Mountain at dusk, the mountain moon follows people back home. But looking at the path I came from, I saw a slight hint of green.
Hand in hand with the Tian family, children’s innocence blossoms. Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes.
Have a place to rest and chat with each other, and have a good drink. The long song sings in the pines and the wind, and the songs are all over the river and the stars are sparse.
I am drunk and you are happy again, and you are so happy that you forget your chance.
Sleepwalking Tianmu chants to leave farewell
Li Bai
Haike talks about Yingzhou, the mist is dim and it is difficult to find the letter; the more people talk about Tianmu, the clouds may fade away. see.
Tianmu stretches the sky towards the sky, pulling out the five mountains to cover Chicheng. The rooftop is 48,000 feet long, and it is tilted to the southeast.
I want to dream of Wuyue and fly across the Jinghu Lake to the moon all night. The moon on the lake shines on my shadow and sends me to Yanxi River.
Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling and the apes are singing. Wearing Xie Gong's clogs, we climbed the Qingyun Ladder.
The sun can be seen from half of the wall, and the sky chickens can be heard in the air. Thousands of rocks have many twists and turns, and the path is uncertain. The lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
Bears roar and dragons sing in Yinyan Spring, and chestnut trees in deep forests are shocking to the top. The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke.
Thunderbolts struck, and hills collapsed. The stone door of the cave opens suddenly. The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.
Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another. Tigers, drums and harps come and Luan returns to the carriage, and immortals come and line up like hemp.
Suddenly, the soul palpitates and the soul moves, and suddenly starts to sigh. But when I sleep on my pillow, I lose the ever-present haze.
The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards. When will you return after leaving?
Place the white deer among the green cliffs and ride to visit famous mountains as soon as possible.
An Neng's ability to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful makes me unhappy
Looking at Tianmen Mountain
Li Bai
Tianmen interrupts the opening of Chujiang River , the clear water flows eastwards and returns here.
The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the lone sail is coming from the sun.
Wanglu Mountain Waterfall
Li Bai
The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.
Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
Depart from Baidi City early
Li Bai
The white emperor's farewell speech was among the colorful clouds, and the thousand-mile journey to Jiangling was returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran off to Guangling
Li Bai
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Resentment
Li Bai
The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with her eyebrows furrowed.
But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
Silent Night Thoughts
Li Bai
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Climbing the Phoenix Terrace in Jinling
Li Bai
The Phoenix travels on the Phoenix Terrace, and when the Phoenix leaves, the Kongjiang River flows freely.
The flowers and plants of Wu Palace are buried in the secluded path, and the clothes of Jin Dynasty are transformed into ancient hills.
Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into two waters.
The floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
To Meng Haoran
Li Bai
I love Master Meng, and he is famous all over the world.
The beauty abandons her crown, and her white head lies in the pine clouds.
The drunken moon frequently hits the saints, and the lost flowers are of no concern to you.
You can look up to the high mountains and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Jinling Winery Leaves Farewell
Li Bai
The wind blows the fragrance of willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage guests to taste it.
The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.
Qingjun asked Dongliushui, "Don't you think it's good or bad?"
Crossing the Jingmen Gate to say goodbye
Li Bai
Crossing the distance outside the Jingmen Gate, I came to visit the Kingdom of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower.
I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
Listen to Sichuan monk Jun playing the piano
Li Bai
Shu monk hugged the green silk and went west to Mount Emei.
Waving your hand for me is like listening to thousands of pines.
The guest's heart is washed by the running water, and the remaining sound is the frost bell.
Unconsciously, it is dusk in the green mountains, and the autumn clouds are darker.
Night mooring in Niuzhu, nostalgic for the past
Li Bai
At night in Niuzhu Xijiang River, there is no cloud in the blue sky.
When I boarded the boat and looked at the autumn moon, I remembered General Xie.
I can chant loudly, but others cannot hear it.
The sails will be hung in the Ming Dynasty, and the maple leaves will fall one after another.
Spring Thoughts
Li Bai
The swallow grass is like blue silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When you are pregnant and return home, it is a time of heartbreak.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
Midnight Wu Song
Li Bai
There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
Whenever the Hulu are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.
Jade steps resentment
Li Bai
The jade steps produce white dew, which invades the stockings for a long time at night.
But under the water curtain, I looked at the autumn moon exquisitely.
Gift to Wang Lun
Li Bai
Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me.
I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message
Li Bai
When the poplar flowers fell, Zigui cried, and I heard that Longbiao passed the five streams.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night.
Conquering the Lu Pavilion at night
Li Bai
The boat went down to Guangling, and the moon was bright to conquer the Lu Pavilion.
Mountain flowers are like embroidered cheeks, and river fire is like flowing lights.
Moon Song of Mount Emei
Li Bai
The half-cycle autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.
Drinking alone under the moon
Li Bai
A pot of water among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Li Shangyin
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 is difficult to eat because of the high price, 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.
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 words were half-filled. 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 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" by 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 about you is your 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 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 up 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 Nostalgia for the Past)" Li Shangyin
The species 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 admire 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 Yanhuajiancao Xilin Road, there were no eminent monks but 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 no more than a pot of ice.
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 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.
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.
God protects 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_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_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 see 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 brings people together, not because the flowers are lost and 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.
Volume 539_54 "Han Monument" Li Shangyin
The emperor Yuanhe has a powerful posture, who is Zaixuan and Xi. I vowed to avenge the holy humiliation, and sit in the Dharma Palace to pay homage to the barbarians. There have been thieves in Huaixi for fifty years, and the seal wolf gave birth to worms 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 the thief was supported by the immortal god. Hanging on the waist is the seal of the capital, and the flag of the king is pale in the wind.
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 and brave men. He entered Cai and bound the thieves to offer sacrifices to the ancestral temple, but it was a waste of time and kindness.
The emperor said that you are the best in meritorious deeds, and the more you do, the more appropriate it is for you to say goodbye. The more I pay my respects to Ji, the more I dance, the more I can do the inscriptions on gold and stone. The ancients were known as generous people, 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 dye. Corrected the characters of Yao and Shun, and corrected the poems of Qing temples and people.
Wen Cheng wrote broken-style calligraphy on the paper, and prayed to Danqi again in the early morning. It is said that the more ignorant I am, the more I die.
The stele chanting the sacred merit book. 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. A long rope pulled the stele down for hundreds of feet, and the coarse sand and boulders were rubbed together to fix it. The gentleness of the public is like vitality, which has already penetrated into the liver and spleen of people.
There are descriptions of the soup plate and Kongding, but today there is no record of its utensils and descriptions. Woohoo the Holy Emperor and the Holy Prime Minister,
The Prime Minister and Xuan Heliu Chunxi. After the public was polite and silent, He and Sanwu chased each other.
May I 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.
Volume 539_55 "The Eight Relics of Linghu Recruited Pei Fourteenth to Return to Huazhou" Li Shangyin
Twenty middle-ranking men are not enough to hope for, Li Ju Xian has his own glory. I went back after the banquet in Lanting Pavilion.
On a snowy night, I became a poet and returned home. The wind and smoke in the Han Garden remind guests of their dreams, and the Yuntai Cave is connected to the suburban gate.
I am sorry that I have been thirsty in Linqiong for a long time, so I want to ask you to fish for the island.
Volume 539_56 "Thinking of Li Shangyin"
Dancing on the stream before exhausting his energy, singing sadly at midnight. I can't find the clouds in the gorge, and I can't find the water in the ditch.
Shuoyan writes absolutely nothing, and Xianghuang is stained with tears. There is no way to see the color, and it depends on the microwave.
Volume 539_57 "Su Luo's Pavilion cares about Cui Yong and Cui Gun" Li Shangyin
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.
Volume 539_58 "Wind and Rain" by Li Shangyin
The desolate sword chapter, I am looking forward to my 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. Heart-breaking Xinfeng wine, thousands of dollars worth of sorrow.
Volume 539_59 "Mengze" Li Shangyin
The sad wind in Mengze shook the white grass, and the King of Chu buried all the beauties in the city.
I don’t know how much singing and dancing I can do, but the palace cook is actually reduced to a slim waist.
Volume 539_61 "Letter of Thanks" Li Shangyin
How could there be a slight thought? I only carry a pen and inkstone to worship Long Tao.
I don’t envy Wang Xiang to have the sword since he passed on his clothes in the middle of the night.
Volume 539_62 "Send Linghu Scholar" Li Shangyin
Cui Weifu Caini in the secret palace, Cao Si is now in the east and west of the palace. Geng Ge Taiye turned over yellow swans, and obtained jade chickens from the hunting warehouse. When you drink at dawn, you don't know how different the golden palm is. When you sing at night, you should be surprised that the jade rope is low.
Although Juntian allows the world to listen, the door is closed and it is full of dreams.
Volume 539_65 "Send to Linghu Langzhong" Li Shangyin
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.
Volume 539_66 "Three Poems" by Li Shangyin
It might as well be that He Fan is the best poet, but he has not yet understood the importance of things and luxury in those days.
The snow is thousands of miles away from Longshan, and it is planned to merge with Luoyang flowers in the future.
Shen Yue pity He Xun, Yannian destroyed Xiezhuang. Freshness is gained, but reputation is harmed.
When the mist sings the lotus flowers at dusk, He Lang is proud of himself. Who is most rewarded at this time, Shen and Fan are the two ministers.
Volume 539_67 "Untitled (Yunyang City)" Li Shangyin
The white road lingers back into the dusk, and the spotted hair hisses to pieces of the seven-incense carriage.
Who will laugh at the spring breeze? It will destroy hundreds of thousands of families in Yangcheng in vain.
Volume 539_68 "Two Poems on Hibiscus Flowers" by Li Shangyin
The swallow's body is affected by the wind, and the chicken's fragrance accumulates dew. Yin and Xian are mixed, and it is difficult to distinguish between laughter and laughter.
There is no sister in the moon, but there is also a king in the clouds. Sanqing and Xiandao, no matter what, they are out of the crowd.
The bead house has been burning for a long time, and the jade room has been combed and swept away. Burning orchids can make candles, but folding brocade cannot make a book.
Originally, the pavilion is far away, but it turns out that it is too sparse. Looking back to ask about the residual photo, the residual photo is even more empty.
Volume 539_69 "Crying Liu Fan" Li Shangyin
God's palace is closed for nine palaces, and Wu Xian cannot stop asking for his grievances. After the farewell to Guangling, the spring waves separated, and the books in Penpu were turned over by the autumn rain. Only Anren can do the trick, and how could Song Yu solve the problem of summoning souls?
I have been loyal and mentor all my life, and I dare not cry with you in bed.
Volume 539_70 "Du Sixun (Mu)" Li Shangyin
The high-rise building is gentle in the wind and rain, but the short wings are not as good as the others.
Deliberately hurting the spring and hurting farewell, there is only Du Sixun in the world.
Volume 539_71 "Jingmen Going West" Li Shangyin
One night the south wind blew the leaves, and Jing Yun looked back at Xia Yun. How can we take parting lightly in life?
How could God’s will avoid wandering?
Dongting Lake is vast and the dragon is evil, but he admires Yang Zhu and cries Lu Qi.
Volume 539_72 "Biwa" Li Shangyin
The green tiles hold pearl trees, and the red rings are knotted with Qiliao. Unparalleled Han palace temples, No. 1 Chu palace waist.
It’s hard to wipe out the scent of fog and saliva, and it’s easy to sell beads when they are cold. The songs were learned from Yongmen, and the wine was made from Shucheng.
The dark willows are about to turn over the alley, and the lotus trees are hugging the bridge. There is a way to open the gate, and the golden pipe is adjusted next to it.
I dreamed that my soul was flying in a hurry, and the book was written and it was far away. The river rushes and turns, and the sea foam floats near the trees.
In Wu City, there are beetles and emeralds in Basi. He didn't know what he meant at the time, and he gave gifts of tenderness over and over again.
Volume 539_73 "Butterfly" Li Shangyin
The leaves are turned over again, and the inclined bridge is opposite the side door. The reed flowers are only white, and the catkins may be warm.
Xizi Xunyi Palace, Zhaojun Xunqiu Village. Every year the fragrant things are exhausted, come and say goodbye to Lansun.
Volume 539_75 "Han Hong's sacrifice of others" Li Shangyin
Hemerocallis contains elixir powder, and lotus embraces the green house. Birds should mourn the Emperor of Shu, while cicadas should blame the King of Qi.
Tongneizangzhufu, Yingguan Jieyufang. Xun Ling passed by in the south of the bridge, sending fragrant clothes ten miles away.
Volume 539_76 "Master" Li Shangyin
A cup of Silla wine may be easily consumed in the early morning. The response is to rush the drum half, and leave without waiting for the Sheng tune.
The song is good, but it is sad and harmonious, and the fragrance is rich, but it is not worth drifting. The moxa tents are laid out in the spring field, and the pheasants are dismounted.
Volume 539_77 "Zi Chu's work on the whole stream" by Li Shangyin
The whole stream cannot be reached, and the remaining fermented grains will be exhausted. The Han Garden is filled with spring water, and the Kunchi is replaced by ashes.
Zhan Pu knows that the wild geese are singing, and the moon is wrinkled and fishes are coming. Qingxing heard the order respectfully, but did not dare to reply to the poem.
Volume 539_78 "Yang Bensheng said that he met the young man Agun in Chang'an" Li Shangyin
I heard that you came to see my most charming son. The more you grow older, the more you cry. The more you grow up, the poorer you become, the more you learn.
The dragon breeds a thin man, and the phoenix loses its mother and the young are crazy. The corners of the words are gone, and the green lanterns are on the temples.
Volume 539_79 "Xixi" Li Shangyin
Looking at the water of the Xixi River, it is murmuring. I am not surprised by the lack of things in spring, but I am surprised by the abundance of sunsets.
The color is dyed with the demonic willow, and the light contains the graceful radish. From the sea on earth, there is nothing like a river in the sky.
The phoenix girl plays the Yao harp, and the dragon grandson shakes the jade ke. He dreams about Jinghua at night and sends cloud waves well.
Volume 539_80 "Secret Notes under the Willows" by Li Shangyin
It is helpless that Banan willows have thousands of branches leaning against the blowing platform. The yellow is reflected in the white, and it is planned to be used as a matchmaker for apricot flowers.
Volume 539_81 "Prostitute's Banquet" Li Shangyin
Smell the peach leaves in Yuefu, and there is no way for people to do it. I advise you to write in fine print and be careful not to call an official slave.
Volume 539_82 "Youngster" Li Shangyin
The first meritorious service of Pingqiang, a relative of the family, was given a heavy title when he was twenty years old. Climb directly to the head of Chi in the Xuanshi, and cross the tail of the leopard in Ganquan. The villa is filled with dreams of clouds and rain, and the back door leads to cymbidiums and orchids.
Baling followed Tian Dou on a night hunt, not knowing how to turn around in the cold suburbs.
Volume 539_83 "Untitled" Li Shangyin
He is a well-known Ahou living in Xiaojiangliu. A thin waist is too thin to dance, but long eyebrows are just a sign of sorrow.
Gold is worthy of building a house, so why not build a heavy building.
Volume 539_84 "Mr. Xuanwei" Li Shangyin
There is no fixed number of immortals, and they are hidden in a pot. The osmanthus dew is wet every night, and the peach water in every village is fragrant.
Drunken, a catastrophe is thrown, and a divine light shines in the place where you stay. The medicine is wrapped in Danshanfeng, and the chess piece is sent to Bai Shilang.
Moving the mainstay along the river, swallowing the sun and leaning on the fusang. The dragon and bamboo cut the light policy, and the crocodile silk irons the lower garment.
The trees mocked the Emperor of Han, and the bridge boards laughed at the King of Qin. If you want to follow the pass order, the dragon sand is thousands of miles strong.
Volume 539_85 "Yaozhuan" by Li Shangyin
To the north of Yujintang, to the east of the painting building, there is Yaotong in the Bone Changing Divine Prescription. The dew air secretly connects to the Qinggui Garden, and the wind blows towards the purple orchids. Changchou may not lose to Sun Hao. Why bother with fragrant dates? Ask Shi Chong.
Remembering things and remembering people, I can find sentences, and the green quilt is lying among the embroidered curtains.
Volume 539_86 "Yueyang Tower" Li Shangyin
Wanting to relieve his worries for a lifetime, he went to Yueyang Tower on Dongting Lake.
It is a pity that thousands of miles can take advantage of the joy, but it is in vain that the dragon breaks the boat.
Volume 539_87 "Send to Chengdu Gaomiao Er Ji" Li Shangyin
My home is close to the waterfront of Red Lotus Qu, and the whole family is covered in autumn dust.
Don’t throw away thousands of silk nets to passers-by, and don’t give them away to others if you get beauty from the nets.
Volume 539_88 "Yueyang Tower" Li Shangyin
The square city of Han River is surrounded by hundreds of barbarians, and who knows who is in the neighborhood is messing with Zhou Ban.
How come I dreamed of Gao Tangyu, and I had no intention of entering Wuguan since then.
Volume 539_89 "Two Poems about Yue Yan" by Li Shangyin
I just went to the National Society to see you, and I will never return to this hometown in autumn. Dancing for Queen Jin, still wearing feathered clothes.
The diagonal lines of the water are messy, and the shadows of the flowers are faint. Lu Jiawen has good apricots, so don’t worry about flying when you try to get close.
Put the mud on the bank of red polygonum and you will get a poplar village with green grass. The life partner adds new ideas, and the nest is restored to the old traces.
Go to meet your mother, come and do not harm the king or grandson. Remembering the Danshan Phoenix, it is now the Bird Zun.
Volume 539_90 "Du Gongbu left the banquet in Shuzhong" Li Shangyin
No matter where you live, you will never be separated from others. The foreign envoys from Xueling have not returned to heaven, but the troops in Songzhou are still stationed in front of the palace. There are drunken guests in the seats and sober guests. There are clear clouds and rain clouds on the river.
Fine wine in Chengdu is worthy of old age, but I am still Zhuo Wenjun.
Volume 539_91 "Sui Palace" Li Shangyin
The Ziquan Palace is locked in haze, and he wants to take Wucheng as the emperor's home. The jade seal is not destined to return to the sun,
The brocade sail should reach the end of the world. Today there are no fireflies in the rotten grass, but in ancient times there were dusk crows in the weeping poplar trees.
If you meet Empress Chen underground, why should you ask about the flowers in the backyard again?
Volume 539_92 "February 2" Li Shangyin
On February 2, the river went up, and the east wind was warm and the sun was blowing. Flowers, whiskers, willows, and eyes are all rogues.
Purple butterflies and wasps all have feelings.
Wan Li returned to Liangjing in Yuan Dynasty and worked in Yafu camp for three years.
The new beach is full of tourists, and the sound of rain at night can be heard in the wind.
Volume 539_93 "Choubiyi" Li Shangyin
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 I visited the ancestral temple in Jinli when I was young, my father Liang chanted it with regret.
Su Shi
Huanxi yarn
Jujube flowers are rustling on the skirts of clothes, winding wheels are ringing in the south of the village and north of the village, and cucumbers are sold by old willows in cow clothes.
I am sleepy after a long journey due to alcohol. I am thirsty and thinking about tea. I knock on the door and ask about the wild people.
Xing Xiangzi
One leaf in the boat is light, but the two oars are shocking.
The water and sky are clear, and the shadows and waves are flat.
The fish turns over the algae, and the heron lights the smoke.
Crossing the sandy stream is fast, the frosty stream is cold, and the moon stream is bright.
The layers are like paintings, and the music is like a screen.
Back in the day, Xu Laoyan Ling.
The king and his ministers have a dream, and their names are empty now and in ancient times.
But the distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the mountains are green at dawn.
Huanxi Sand
In the bright sun, you can see deep red and warm fish,
Even the green village is dark and the black is hiding in the evening.
Huang Tong and the old people gathered to watch Xu.
Although the elk are not used to meeting people,
the ape does not need to call when it hears the drum.
Going home and picking mulberry trees.
Dielianhua ①
The flowers faded to red, green and apricot. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world.
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall.
The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter, and the passionate people were annoyed by the ruthlessness.
Shuilongyin
The second rhyme chapter Zhifu Yanghuaci
It seems like a flower but not a flower, and no one cherishes it.
Leaving home and taking the road, my thoughts are ruthless and thoughtful.
The lingering damage to the tender intestines makes the eyes so sleepy that they want to be opened or closed.
The dream travels thousands of miles with the wind, looking for the man's whereabouts, but is still called by the oriole.
I don’t hate that these flowers will fly away. I hate that the red flowers in the West Garden are difficult to decorate.
The rain has passed at dawn. Where is the trace? There is a pool of broken apples.
There are three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, and one part of running water.
Looking carefully, it is not poplar flowers, but the tears of separation
Shui Tune Songtou
The children are talking affectionately, and the lights are dimly lit at night.
Grudges and grudges come and go, and you cry in harmony with a snap of your fingers.
Suddenly he became a mighty warrior, he was full of energy and never left a trace for a thousand miles.
Looking back at dusk, the clouds are far away, and the flying catkins disturb the blue sky.
Among all the birds, the truly colorful phoenix alone does not sing.
Every step you take is dangerous, but every step you take is easy.
The wind and rain between my fingers put ice in my intestines, making me unable to sit upright.
Pushing hands and returning home, without tears, the whole courtyard is full of beauty with you
There was a king who gave up his official position in Huangzhou for thirty-three years, and the people in Huang called him Mr. Wang. Because
I sent Chen Zhen to spend more time because of this gift.
Thirty-three years later, who survives now? Just count the king and the Yangtze River.
The cypress trees are awe-inspiring and frost-dry.
I heard about the ancient county of Sizhou, on the Yun River and at the pine window of Zhuwu.
On the south bank of the Yangtze River, if you don’t want to send your son away, would you rather cross my country?
The rain has passed, the wind is dancing in the forest, and the smoke is covering the clouds.
I would like to hold this invitation to you and drink from the empty vat.
Mr. Layman is old and in real dreams, he is relatively useless.
The singing has stopped, the pedestrians have not yet risen, and the boats and drums have already met.
Mantingfang
Su Shi
On April 1, the seventh year of Yuanfeng, She will move to Huang and move to you, leaving two or three princes in the neighborhood of Xuetang behind.
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My son, I met Li Zhonglan who came from Jiangdong to say goodbye, so I wrote this and left it behind.
Come back, where will I go? Wan Li's home is in Min'e.
One hundred years and a half, but there will be no more suffering in the future.
Sit down and see Huangzhou again, all the children are gone, and the songs of Chu and Wu are spoken.
Friends in the mountains, Ji Dou Society and wine, advise Lao Dongpo.
No matter what, when it comes to this, things in life come and go like a shuttle.
Take some time to watch the autumn wind and the clear waves of Luoshui.
Fortunately, the thin willow tree in front of the hall should be remembered and I should not be cut off.
There is still a rumor that the elders in the south of the Yangtze River are drying their fishing mats.
Manjianghong
Send to Ezhou Zhu Shijun Shouchang
Su Shi
Coming west from Jianghan, under the tall buildings, the grapes are deep and green.
You still have it with you, the snow waves in Min'e Mountain and the spring scenery of Jinjiang River.
You are the beloved guardian of Nanshan, and I am a returning guest who misses Jianwai.
How can you be ruthless about this place and its scenery? Say it diligently.
Please stop reading "The Biography of Jiang Biao";
It is a pity to be a crazy virgin.
On the empty island, the parrots and reed flowers are bleak.
The scholar who laughed alone was arguing about the bottom line, Cao Gong and Huang Zu were both confused.
I would like to envoy you to write poems about banishing immortals and chase Huang He.
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