What sentences does Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty have?

"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 fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream,

The emperor looked forward to the spring heart and entrusted it with 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.

"The Temple of the Holy Maiden" Li Shangyin

The white stone rock is covered with green moss, and the upper Qing Dynasty was banished and returned late. In a spring dream, the rain often flutters the tiles,

The spirit wind dissatisfies the flag all day long. 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.

"Man's Desire" Li Shangyin

There is no doubt that Man's Desire and Heaven follow, 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.

"Huashan Temple of the Queen Mother" by Li Shangyin

The carved beams are locked under the Lianhua Peak, which is the longest in the Yaochi area.

I went to the East China Sea to encourage Magu to plant yellow bamboos instead of mulberries.

"Huaqing Palace] Li Shangyin

Huaqing's kindness is unparalleled in ancient times, and he is afraid that he will be incompetent.

It is inevitable that he will be laughed at by his praise daughter, who only teaches the emperor Temporarily covered in dust.

"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.

"Cicada" Li Shangyin

It's hard 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 stems are still widespread, and the hometown has been flattened. Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will also clean up my whole family.

"Scattered banquets in Jiangting and chanted along Liulu Road (returning to the official residence)" by Li Shangyin

The spring chant dared to be cut lightly, and the title words were filled with half a cup. The willows have been reflected in the river, and the plum blossoms have been hidden in the snow.

As a widower and a true disciple, Yin worries are about to come. What kind of reward can I get from poetry?

"Tanzhou" Li Shangyin

The official buildings in Tanzhou are empty at dusk, and there is no reason to look at them now and in the past. The tears of Xiang are light and deep, and the color of bamboo is moistened.

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 someone else.

"Gift to Liu Sihu" Li Shangyin

The river wind blows the waves and moves the cloud roots, and the heavy and dangerous poles are anchored in the daytime. The beginning of Yan Hong's momentum has been cut off,

He even frightened the poet and returned to his soul. The Han court was anxious to tell who should enter first, and the Chu road was singing loudly to turn over.

We meet again thousands of miles away and weep again. The phoenix nest is separated by nine gates to the west.

"Two Poems about Crying at Liu Sihu" by Li Shangyin

It's easy to live apart from a star, and we are 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.

"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.

"Le Youyuan" Li Shangyin

Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.

"Two Poems from the Northern Qi Dynasty" by Li Shangyin

A country will perish with a smile, why bother with thorns before it hurts.

Xiao Lian's jade body lay across the night, and she had reported to the Zhou army to enter Jinyang.

Qiao Xiao knows that he is worthy of tens of thousands of enemies, but the most beautiful thing is his military uniform.

Jinyang has been captured, so I look back and ask the king to hunt around.

"Jie Xichi Pavilion" Li Shangyin

I will say goodbye to Bai Pavilion this year, and the 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.

"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 the golden lotus that comes step by step. The enemy's military camp was filled with driftwood and bituminous coal was locked up in front of the temple.

The palace was full of academics, but Jiang Ling only wasted his talents.

"Return to Beijing" Li Shangyin

The captive cavalry and Hu soldiers were destroyed in one battle, and all souls looked back to He Xuantai.

Tianjiao Li Ling's heart is as bright as the sun, but he wants the Zhaoling Stone Horse.

"In the Hun River" Li Shangyin

The nine temples are clean and the eight horses return, and the Fengtian city fortress is covered with evergreen moss.

The bones of heroes in Xianyang Plains are half raised by the Jun family.

"Hu Du immediately reads the Book of Han (One Cloud and Five Tombs Nostalgia for the Past)" Li Shangyin

A species of blue dragon in the world, the grandson of Emperor Wu in the human 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.

"Willow" Li Shangyin

How many leaves are there when the spring comes, and how many branches are shaken by the dawn. Whether you miss lovesickness or not, you should dance all the time.

The flying and hiding butterflies are flying, and the oriole is weakly exposed. It is appropriate to conquer the whole country, who can appreciate the eyebrows alone?

"Bajiang Willow" Li Shangyin

There is a pity for willows in the Bajiang River, and the green color of the willows invades the river. It's good to go to the Jinluan Palace and move the shade into the beautiful window.

"Xianyang" Li Shangyin

The Xianyang Palace is lush and craggy, 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.

"Visiting Zen Master Rong with Cui Bayi Yaoshan"

*** was favored by Zheng Nanbu, but he forgot to say anything in return.

On Yanhuajiancao Xilin Road, there were no eminent monks but apes.

"When I heard the evil news, I cried and sent it to Fei Qing"

In the past, I lamented the slander and wasted my bones, but now I am full of tears. There are only two jade swords left, and there is no more ice pot.

The river turns over silver gravel, and the astronomical sky reveals jade ropes. Why take Yu Xin with you to cry for Xu Ling?

Volume 539_65 "Send to Linghu Doctor" 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 autumn rain disease.

Volume 539_66 "Three Poems" by Li Shangyin

It might as well be that He Fan is the best poet, but the emphasis on luxury in those days is still unknown.

The snow is thousands of miles away from Longshan, and it is planned to merge with Luoyang flowers in the future.

Shen Yue pityed He Xun, and Yannian destroyed Xiezhuang. Freshness is gained, but reputation is harmed.

Singing the lotus flowers in the foggy evening, 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 cart.

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" 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 pearl pavilion has been burning for a long time, and the jade room has leftover combs and sweeps. Burning orchids can make candles, but folding brocade cannot make a book.

Originally, the pavilion was far away, but it turned out to be 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 periods, 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 a mentor and friend throughout my life, and I dare not cry in bed with you.

Volume 539_70 "Du Sixun (Mu)" Li Shangyin

The tall building is gentle in the wind and rain, but the short wings are not as good as the others.

Deliberately hurt the spring and hurt the farewell, there is only Du Sixun in the world.

Volume 539_71 "Jingmen Goes West" Li Shangyin

One night the south wind blows and the leaves are in danger, Jing Yun looks back at Xia Yun. How can we take parting lightly in life?

God’s will never prohibits wandering.

Dongting Lake is vast and the dragon is evil, but I envy Yang Zhu and cry at Lu Qi.

Volume 539_83 "Untitled" Li Shangyin

He is a well-known Ahou nearby and lives 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.

Move the mainstay along the river, swallow the sun and lean on the fusang. The dragon bamboo tailors the light policy, and the crocodile silk irons the lower garment.

The trees mocked the Emperor of Han, and the bridge planks 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

In the north of Yujin Hall and in the east of the painting building, there is Yaotong in the prescription of Changing Bones. The dew air secretly reaches Qinggui Garden,

The sound of wind prefers to hunt the purple orchid bushes. Chang Chi may not lose to Sun Hao. Why bother with fragrant jujube? Ask Shi Chong.

Reminiscing about 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

If you want to relieve your worries for a lifetime, go to Yueyang Tower on Dongting Lake.

It's a pity that Wanli was able to take advantage of the joy, but it was in vain that the dragon lifted the boat and capsized it.

Volume 539_87 "Send Gao Miao to Chengdu for Second Engagement" Li Shangyin

My home is near the red lotus bank, and the whole family is covered in autumn dust.

Don’t use a thousand-silk net to pass over a guest, and don’t give it away to others if you get the beauty from the net.

Volume 539_88 "Yueyang Tower" Li Shangyin

The square city of Hanshui River is surrounded by hundreds of barbarians, and who knows who is in the neighborhood?

Having a dream about Gao Tangyu, he has no intention of entering Wuguan since then.

Volume 539_89 "Two Poems about Yue Yan" by Li Shangyin

I just went to the State 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 restores 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

Wherever you are in life, you will never be separated from others. The foreign envoys of 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 a good way to celebrate old age, and you will still be Zhuo Wenjun when you are young.

Volume 539_91 "Sui Palace" Li Shangyin

The Ziquan Palace is locked in haze, hoping to take Wucheng as the imperial home. The jade seal is not destined to return to the sun,

The brocade sail should reach the end of the world. Today there are no fireflies in the rotting 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_95 "Spring Day" Li Shangyin

If you want to enter the Baiyu Hall of the Lu family, the New Year will force you to wear out your clothes.

The butterfly holds the red pistil and the bee holds the powder, helping the brothel to be busy throughout the day.

Volume 539_96 "Ancient Cypress in Wuhou Temple" Li Shangyin

Cypress in front of the steps of the Prime Minister of Shu, with dragon and snake holding the palace. It is on the bank of the Yinchengwai River and faces east of Huiling.

The big tree misses Feng Yi, and Gantang recalls Zhao Gong. The leaves are withered by the rain, and the branches are blown by the wind.

The jade barrier is far away, and the golden sword is endless. Who will be the master? One is to ask Zhaorong.

Volume 539_97 "Wind" Li Shangyin

Flirting the peacock with a hairpin, and whisking the mandarin duck with annoyance. Whoever teaches Luo Jian is close to him will lock the bridal chamber during fasting.

Volume 539_98 "Today" Li Shangyin

The one-year-old forest flowers will rest today, and they will stay under the pavilion in the river in despair. It's really helpless to chant again and again,

I'm still worried about falling. The scenery of the mountains is coming to the small garden, and the spring clouds just want to be close to the tall buildings.

The golden saddle suddenly leaked from the silver pot, and whose white jade hook was more drunk.

Volume 539_99 "Jiucheng Palace (Jiucheng Palace was built during the Zhenguan Period of Renshou Palace in Sui Dynasty to escape the summer heat and was renamed)" Li Shangyin

In the west of Langyuan in the twelve-story city, it is usually used to escape the summer heat and the rainbow is shining. . The clouds follow the tail of the two dragons of the Queen of Summer, and the wind follows the hooves of the eight kings of Zhou. Wu Yue is surrounded by green gables at dawn, and the evening view of the sweet spring is ascending the Alchemy Staircase.

Lychees, oranges and tangerines are blessed with grace, and the luan magpie’s heavenly book wets the purple mud.

Volume 539_100 "Major General" Li Shangyin

His clan is Anlu, Aceh, and he is powerful and powerful. Drunk in Yanbo Villa, Hua Yue returns through the back door.

Qinghai heard about arrows, and Tianshan reported encirclement. Once he picks up his sword and mounts his horse, it's like flying.

Volume 539_101 "Ode to History" Li Shangyin

Looking at the virtuous countries and families in the past, success was achieved by diligence and frugality, and luxury was destroyed. Why does amber need to be used as a pillow?

How can a real pearl be used as a chariot? There is no Qinghai horse when transporting, and it is difficult to pull out the Shushan snake if you are poor.

Several people have pre-recorded the song of Nanxun, and finally the blue sky cries the green flowers.

Volume 539_102 "Gift to the White Taoist (the second poem in a poem to praise history)" Li Shangyin

Saying goodbye again in front of the twelfth floor, the spiritual wind is filling the green peach branches.

If there is heaven and earth in the pot, it will be separated from the pot.

Volume 539_103 "Two Untitled Poems" by Li Shangyin

Last night the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them up, and separate seats are covered with candles and covered with red lamps.

I listened to the drum and went to answer the official's call, walking around the Malantai like broken tent.

I heard the green flowers blooming at Changmen, and we looked at each other as far as the end of the world in the past.

Unexpectedly, a guest from Qin Lou peeked at the flowers in King Wu's garden one night.

Volume 539_104 "Han Gong Ci" Li Shangyin

The green bird flew to the west but did not return, and the king grew up in Jilingtai.

The courtiers are most considerate, as if they are thirsty, they will not give them a cup of gold-stem dew.

Volume 539_105 "Four Untitled Poems" by Li Shangyin

They come with empty words and disappear without a trace, the moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs. The dream is far away and difficult to call out,

The book is hastened to become ink. The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.

Liu Lang already hated Pengshan for being so far away, and even more so because he was separated by 10,000 layers of Pengshan.

A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock and burns incense, and the jade tiger pulls the silk back to the well. Mr. Jia peeked behind the curtain, Young Master Han, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei.

In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.

A sentimental spring evening, but the night is dark for a while. The sound of the building will make you feel timid when climbing up, and the curtain will be too warm to feel uncomfortable.

I am so ashamed of the hairpin and the swallow, I am really ashamed of the Luan in the mirror. Returning to Hengtang at dawn, Hua Xing gave me a precious saddle.

Wherever the mourning kites are in charge, the cherry blossoms are always hanging on the banks of the alleys. The boss's old daughter is not for sale,

It's half March on that day. Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and she is watching from the same wall after the Qingming Festival.

The return exhibition turned to the fifth watch, and the swallows in Liangjian sighed after hearing it.

Volume 539_106 "The same year when he left for Zitong and stayed in Biwei" Li Shangyin

The good omen meets the phoenix, the engraved feather tent and the purple gold bed. The sweet-scented osmanthus is as fragrant as Gaodi.

When the persimmon leaves turn over, I mourn alone. The black magpie loses its roost and its longevity is uncertain, and the mandarin duck will look after itself no matter what happens.

Three thousand miles away from Beijing and Shu, we are sent to Xianyang to see the sunset.

Volume 539_107 "Guilin Road" Li Shangyin

The ground is warm and there is no autumn color, but the river is clear and there is dusk glow. The remaining cicadas buzzed and clattered, still leaning on the guests.

The village dogs protect each other, and the Shaping monk returns home alone. Looking northwest, I saw partridges flying again.

Volume 539_108 "Untitled" Li Shangyin

According to Liang Chu's love, Chu Shui was famous in the past. The hibiscus on the skirt is small, and the hairpin is light on jade.

The long book is solemn and the eyebrows are thin and clear. Don't play the chess game closely, the center is the most uneven.

Volume 539_109 "Three Poems on Butterflies" by Li Shangyin

When I first came to the small garden, I met Suo Wei for a while. Far away, I am afraid that the fragrant dust will break, and I am lightly worried about the beautiful snow melting.

I only know how to guard against the dew, but I don’t know how to resist the sharp wind. Looking back, the two flying swallows took advantage of the time and entered the Qihu.

The embroidered curtains are drawn with long eyebrows, and the jasper rows close to the white jade platform.

In order to ask the phoenix on the green hairpin, I don’t know who the fragrant neck is for.

When Princess Shouyang got married, she had an eight-character eyebrow and a yellow forehead.

Seeing me shyly taking pictures of me, I don’t know that I belong to Yeyoulang.

Volume 539_110 "Two Untitled Poems" by Li Shangyin

At the age of eight, I secretly looked in the mirror and found that I could already draw eyebrows. When I was ten years old, I went on an outing with hibiscus as my skirt.

Twelve people learn to play the zither, but they never take off their silver armor. Sixteen relatives are hidden in the fourteenth year, and they are still unmarried.

Weeping in the spring breeze on the fifteenth day, the swing falls on the back.

The secluded person never tires of appreciating you, and the autumn and summer months invite you to invite him. The green bamboo turns to look at melancholy, and the pool is clear and lonely.

The dew flowers will eventually become wet, and the windy butterflies will be strong and delicate. It's like holding hands here, and you don't talk to yourself.

Volume 539_111 "Brother Wang and the Wei members visited the foreign minister to invite him to have a drink...sent to Li Shangyin to mourn the approaching death" Li Shangyin

The singing pipe belongs to Tanlang. There is no one around and the curtains are hanging to the floor.

When I want to brush the dust, the mat is on the bed. The young boy of the Ji family is still pitiable, but how can we forget the beautiful daughter of the Zuo family.

Qiu Lin's abdominal ailments are hard to cure, and the west wind is blowing thousands of miles at night.

Volume 539_112 "Sui Palace (Yiyun Sui Embankment)" Li Shangyin

If there is no martial law when traveling to the south in Chengxing, who will save the nine-fold remonstrance letter.

The spring breeze cuts the palace brocade across the country, half as a barrier and half as a sail.

Volume 539_113 "Falling Flowers" Li Shangyin

The guests in the high cabinet went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere. The winding roads are scattered all the way, delivering the slanting light.

The broken intestines cannot bear to be swept away, and the eyes are still pierced and want to return. My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I get is my clothes.

Volume 539_114 "Moon" Li Shangyin

On the pond and beside the bridge, it is unforgettable and pitiful. It's the brightest night when the curtains are open, and it's already a cool day.

Where the water flows, the water blooms quickly, and when it spits out, the clouds and leaves are fresh. Chang'e doesn't have any makeup, she just shows off her beauty.

Volume 539_115 "Gift to Zong Lu Qiong Bamboo Staff" Li Shangyin

Daxia's resources are light, and the whole stream is given to him. Jing Lian passes through the trees far away, sliding over the moss late.

The crane resents the morning and returns the look, the monk has time to wait for the evening. The true story of romance is always wanting to be close to Qing Lei.

Volume 539_116 "Weeping Willow" Li Shangyin

In Pingting Xiaoyuan, there is a graceful Quchidong. All the court robes hang down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind.

The Seven Sages would rather occupy the Bamboo, and the Third Rank would prefer the Pine. Heartbroken Linghe Hall, the late emperor's jade throne is empty.

Volume 539_117 "Quchi" Li Shangyin

The fragrance under the sun cannot be controlled, and the beauty in the middle of the month is not expected. The drums are sparse and the bells are broken to welcome worries.

When separation is suspended and the lights are extinguished, the candles are extinguished. Zhang Gai wanted to sentence Jiang Yanyan, but turned back to look at Liu Sisi.

I have always dispersed here at dusk, but I didn’t believe that the river was parting.

Volume 539_118 "Two Poems of Dai Ying" Li Shangyin

The water in the ditch flows from west to east, and the wind blows at the fifth watch of the frosty moon in the ninth autumn.

Where is the farewell Phoenix now? The twelve jade towers are even more empty.

Double Hook lost last night, Baicao loses today. The crazy little official in Guanxi only drinks and goes around the bed.

Volume 539_119 "Working on the Banquet" Li Shangyin

Light clouds and light rain are blowing in the high Tang Dynasty, and the autumn night is long in the Jade Palace.

It is expected that Song Yu should be pitied because he only served King Xiang of Chu throughout his life.

Volume 539_120 "Those who visit hermits will never meet the best" Li Shangyin

The autumn water slowly soaks in the door of the villa, and it is rare to see it in dreams.

The cicadas have gone and all the leaves have fallen, and the holly tree has not returned.

There are few people who know each other in the city. There is a firewood gate where the mourning ape cries.

On the Cangjiang River during the day, I was woodcutter and fishermen, and when I returned home at dusk, my clothes were covered with rain.

Volume 539_121 "Broken Mirror" Li Shangyin

The clear light of the jade box no longer holds, the water chestnuts are scattered and the moon is losing.

After the pheasant is illuminated on Qin Tai, it is the time for the lonely luan to stop dancing.

Volume 539_122 "Untitled" Li Shangyin

The treasure lantern of the Zifu Immortal, the cloud pulp has turned into ice before drinking.

How the snow and moon meet at night, even on the twelfth floor of Yaotai.

Volume 539_123 "Gift to Yu Twelve Vermilion Editions" Li Shangyin

The solid lacquer cannot be opened after the glue is put in. I give it to you as precious as a rose.

King Xiao sat in the Jinluan Palace, waiting for Xiangru Cao's edict to come.

Volume 539_124 "Li Hua" Li Shangyin

Li Jing comes alone to count, with a feeling of sadness and suspense. On a moonless night, I am smiling like the wind.

Reduce the powder and garden baskets, and divide the fragrance into the lotus. Concubine Xu has been married for a long time, and she still treats jade as mother-of-pearl.

Volume 539_125 "Liu" Li Shangyin

He once danced in the east wind and enjoyed the spring garden in the heart-broken sky.

How can I be willing to arrive on a clear autumn day, with the setting sun and cicadas already there?

Volume 539_126 "Liu Bei Pavilion on March 10th" Li Shangyin

He was a member of the Chinese army and rarely returned, and the magnolias lost their spring.

Secretly followed the catkins to the outside of the city, and walked across the water to the west to hear the rules.

Volume 539_127 "Two Poems from the South Garden of the Li Family in Guozhao Kingdom" Li Shangyin

Pan Yue has no wife and is worried about being a guest, and the newlyweds come to sit in the old makeup building.

The spring breeze is still doubtful, and the snow and catkins fly in harmony.

The pavilion is covered with snow like waves. How many roads are there to go to Qinguan?

It is only similar in dreams, but when I lie down, I feel no desire to sleep.

Volume 539_128 "Leave a gift to those who are afraid" Li Shangyin

In the Qing Dynasty, there was nothing to report to the Ming Dynasty, and no one was sent to the customs to report the early frost. The ministers of the Central Ban Ci are looking for guidance,

The returning guests from Zuochuan come from the ileum. When the man writes, he frightens the parrot, and when the maid plays the sheng, she plays the phoenix.

Send a message to the sky, and all the immortals chant their colorful clothes on the same day.

By the time the man arrives, the moon is already low, and he is as drunk as mud from the idle conversation.

Where do you want to go at the fifth watch? I ride out and cry in the dark night.

It’s dark outside, and I shyly welcome the night back to the stage.

There is a scene of smoke on the Xiaoxiang waves, and a good wind will blow you here.

Volume 539_129 "For You" Li Shangyin

Because of the cloud screen, the infinite beauty makes Fengcheng even afraid of the spring night.

Married to a golden son-in-law for no reason, but failed to live up to the promise of early courtship.

Volume 539_130 "Untitled" Li Shangyin

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 die,

The wax torch will turn to ashes and tears will not dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

Volume 539_131 "Three Poems on Bicheng" by Li Shangyin

In Bicheng's twelve windings, rhinos ward off the dust and jade ward off the cold. There are many books in Langyuan with cranes attached.

There are no trees or luan in the women's bed. Stars sinking to the bottom of the sea can be seen from the window, and rain crossing the river source can be seen from across the window.

If the dawn pearl is clear and determined, it will grow on the crystal plate.

It’s pitiful to hear the sound of the shadow, and the lotus leaves in the jade pond are in full bloom. Don't look back unless you meet Xiao Shi.

Don't see Hongya tapping his shoulder again. The purple phoenix holds Chu Pei in its arms, and its red scales dance wildly to pluck the Xiang string.

Mr. E looked sadly at the night in the boat, sleeping alone with his embroidered quilt and burning incense.

When Chinese Valentine's Day comes, there is a timetable, and the curtains of the wedding room are still hanging down. The moon and the rabbit look at the new soul,

The iron net coral has no branches. Jian and Shenfangjiao were stationed in the scene, and collected the phoenix paper to write about lovesickness.

Emperor Wu’s internal biography is clearly there, but the human world never knows it.

Volume 539_132 "Two Poems on Snow" by Li Shangyin

The cold air first invaded the jade girl's door, and the clear light swirled through the provincial man's palace. Plum blossoms bloom in Yuling's hair,

Catkins fly in Zhangtai Street. If you want to dance, you must follow Cao Zhi's horse. If you are sentimental, you should wet your clothes.

Longshan is not far away, leaving it for travelers to return in February.

The swirling bead curtain passes over the white wall, lighter than catkins and heavier than frost. He has followed Jiang's order to praise Qiong Shu, and then entered the Lu family's Jealousy Hall. Invading the night may compete for the laurel soul, but if you endure the cold, you should try the plum blossom.

The Guanhe River is frozen and the east and west roads are closed, and the intestines are broken, and Zhui is sent to Lu Lang.

Volume 539_133 "Bee" Li Shangyin

Xiaoyuan Huachi is full of rotten water, and the back door and front threshold are endless thoughts. Concubine Mi's waist is thin enough to show off her beauty.

Zhao Hou's body is as light as leaning against the wind. The red wall is lonely and the cliff is full of honey, and the green curtain is far away and the mist is empty.

The white butterflies in Qingling are separated from their hatred, and they will meet again in mid-February.

Volume 539_134 "Gongzi" Li Shangyin

It is his own kindness to be granted the title of marquis by his maternal relatives, and he was originally from Jiuhuamen in Pingming Dynasty.

The princess of Jintang is young and has not been married to the twenty-year-old king.

Volume 539_135 "Giving Chickens" Li Shangyin

The rice is still enough to keep the chicks alive, and the jealous enemy has a special show to entertain himself.

If you want to awaken your dream at the fifth watch, you will not hesitate to be the sun in the wind and snow.

Volume 539_136 "The God of Ming" Li Shangyin

How can it be wronged if the God of Ming is wronged? The origin of the darkroom has its origins.

Don’t be fooled by anyone, for he must always consider the words of a stone.

Volume 539_137 "Xinwei Qixi Festival" Li Shangyin

I am afraid that the immortal family wants to leave, so I will teach you to make a good time. Origin The blue sky falls beside the Milky Way,

It’s time for golden wind and jade dew. The clear leaks gradually moved away and we looked at each other for a long time, but the faint clouds were not too late to catch up.

How can you not intend to reward the crow and magpie, but only beg for clever silk with the spider?

Volume 539_138 "Renshen Qixi Festival" Li Shangyin

I have driven the Qixiang chariot and am waiting for Xiaoxia. The wind is light but the sound is loud, and the sun is thin but the flowers are not blooming.

The fragrance of cinnamon spreads far away, and the high elms send shadows slanting. When I passed through Bu Si in Chengdu, I was jealous of Lingcha.

Volume 539_139 "Renshen Runqiu Inscription Presented to the Black Magpie" Li Shangyin

The moon is high around the tree, and the new tears of Yecheng are splashing on the cloud robe.

Only in a few years did we have to meet the autumn leap, and we had to fill the river twice without asking for help.

Volume 539_140 "Duanju" Li Shangyin

It has been a long time since I returned to my dream from a distant book, but there is only an empty bed against Su Qiu.

There are moss and mangroves under the steps, falling in the rain and melancholy in the moonlight.

Volume 539_141 "Midnight" Li Shangyin

At three o'clock in the morning, thousands of families are asleep, and their desires are like frost and smoke falling into the moon.

The fighting rats go to the hall, the bats come out, and the jade harp leans against the window strings.

Volume 539_142 "Yushan" Li Shangyin

Jade Mountain is as high as Langfeng, and the jade water flows clear and does not store mud. Where can I seek to return to the sun?

There is also a ladder to heaven. The pearls are covered with hundreds of dendrobiums, the dragons are sleeping, and the tung trees are blowing thousands of times, and the phoenixes are about to perch.

I heard that the gods and immortals have talented people, so I played the red flute so that they could accompany them.

Volume 539_143 "Zhang Aizi Temple" Li Shangyin

Dismounted from the horse and held pepper paste to welcome the god Bai Yutang. How can Tie Ruyi be alone with Yao Chang.

Volume 539_144 "Rain" Li Shangyin

Watching the melon garden, leaning against the bamboo pavilion. The autumn pond is not cold, and the wind makes the leaves noisy.

Sometimes the windows are very different, and the eaves are high and high. The geese that send books at night should be the favor of rice beams.

Volume 539_145 "Chrysanthemum" Li Shangyin

Dark lavender, melting yellow. Tao Ling's fence is beautiful, and Luo Han's house is fragrant.

It is really timid to show off again when the sun is setting. May the golden parrot ascend to the White Jade Hall.

Volume 539_146 "Peony" Li Shangyin

The brocade curtain was first rolled into Mrs. Wei's, and the embroidered quilts were still piled up across Ejun. With her hands hanging down, she turned over the carved jade pendant,

She waved her waist and danced with her tulip skirt. Shijia candles have never been cut, Xun ordered the incense burner to be smoked.

I am a colored pen passed down in a dream, and I want to write flowers and leaves and send them to the morning clouds.

Volume 539_147 "North Tower" Li Shangyin

Spring things are irrelevant, life can only be happy. The flowers still bloom in the evening, and the wine does not know how cold it is.

The east wind is damp in the foreign land, and the Chinese elephant is wide. This building looks north, and it is easy to lean on the dangerous railing.

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There are many more. This should be enough, right?