What does this poem mean?

Let me explain first: last night's star, last night's wind, is in the west of the studio and east of the cinnamon room.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. This is Li Shangyin recalling his love affair with Song Huayang as if it were just yesterday, thinking that the stars are bright and beautiful, like the cool breeze in summer; Hualou and Guitang refer to their places in general (that is, the memories of their places in the following "View of Fengling Capital in Yuyang Shanxi"); Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. It means that Song was young and beautiful, intelligent and affectionate, and fell in love with him at first sight, and both of them fell in love; It's all memories of good feelings.

It was not until Li Shangyin's later years that he managed to meet Song Huayang in Chang 'an.

It can be seen how much Li Shangyin misses this relationship.

This part is a feeling of reminiscence, which can only be explained in this way.

Please read carefully, there are many, but the analysis is very detailed.

There are more than 600 poems by Li Shangyin, especially his poems about love and lovesickness between men and women, with elegant dictionaries and exquisite descriptions. Of course, some poems are frivolous, revealing the author's state of mind of indulging in love. The meaning of his poems is often to avoid reality and be empty, deliberately seek happiness, break the order of time and space, confuse the realm of reality and reality, and vent his feelings through a symbolic means. Due to the omission of superficial and internal surplus and correlation, there has been a great leap between poems. Coupled with his sentimentality and political ups and downs, reading makes people feel obscure, like looking at flowers in the fog.

Li Shangyin's life, his fate is surly, and his talent is not met. Under the conflict of the times, he couldn't shout loudly. In loneliness and hardship, he can only try to talk to himself, write his own sadness in bitterness, and hide his Qian Qian knot in that painstaking poem. Persistence in love, although it has caused shocks again and again, still lingers in the dilemma of self. Concise, intermittently playing a beautiful tone; Implicit language expresses deep feelings, but shows a kind of incomplete beauty. However, the poet's eagerness to join the WTO, the sadness of the declining era and the desolation injected into the magnificent poetic realm are all blood and tears that cannot be erased.

Love has become the most important theme in Shang Yin's poems, but his four loves in his life were so difficult, which aggravated Li Shangyin's life's suffering. The essence of love, in the final analysis, is like a fierce fire that burns out at once, but should be like an eternal river? Is marriage a commitment to love, or should it leave endless regrets? When love is perfect, is it a sincere fear in your hand or an infinite yearning when you lose it? Is love so unreliable? Love is fierce, but in the end it is clear as water. Love is calm, but it will pass? What Li Shangyin pursued all his life turned out to be the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, leaving only the sad songs of the ages, which condensed fragrance in the cold and floated faintly in the silence. ......

-The following are the main parts.

Yuyang Mountain, the main peak of the King of Wu, has two peaks, east and west, each with a Taoist temple. The Yuyang Mountain in the east is called Ling Du Temple, and the Yuyang Mountain in the west is called Du Qing Temple. Li Shangyin was twenty-three years old at that time. In the ninth year of Taihe (835), he went to Shandong Peak in Yuyang to learn Taoism. At the Ling Du Temple on the top of Yuyang Mountain, I met a maid-in-waiting who served the princess, and then a female Taoist named Song Huayang followed the princess into the Taoist temple. Song was young, beautiful, intelligent and affectionate, and they soon fell in love. From the inside out, they left their stagnant marks everywhere (not suitable for children! )。 Li Shangyin's poem "Gift to Huayang Song Zhenren and Jingshi Mr. Liu" proves this love with twists and turns. Later, the affair of these two months was discovered, Li Shangyin was driven down the mountain, and Song Huayang was pregnant and sent back to the palace.

This unconventional love has no result in the end, because it is not allowed by ethics and integrity rules. Short pleasure and hopeless eternal happiness only left lasting pain in Li Shangyin's heart. Some of his poems have been handed down to this day, and the thrilling Untitled was completed at this time.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

The blue candle burns its jade feather lamp, and the musk deer embroiders the hibiscus slightly.

In those days, Liu Lang had long complained that the mountain was far away; You go to more places than the mountains in Shashaling!

The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.

Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.

The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond.

There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.

Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem.

Never-ending, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? !

The curtains were drawn deeply, and I was in Mochow's house. Sleeping alone makes the night even longer.

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.

I am a weak lingzhi, biased by storms; I'm Lingfang, but I don't have any fragrant leaves.

Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.

Untitled

Five poems "Memories of Time Past" are flowery in rhetoric, melodious in rhyme and touching in affection. The mattress is visible, the fragrant curtain is audible, hazy, soft and leisurely, and the expression is graceful and beautiful. The melancholy of falling in love with spring, the pleasure of cheating, persistent love and long-term lovesickness have all become a dream of Conan. This touching and heart-wrenching love affair left a permanent pain in Li Shangyin's heart. All her life, she was disappointed and sad in this memory. It was not until Li Shangyin's later years that she managed to meet Song Huayang in Chang 'an.