Li Shangyin s five character quatrain love poem, Li Shangyin s most famous love poem through the age

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart. —Li Shangyin, Untitled, Last Night's Stars, Last Night's Wind

Li Shangyin was the most important poet of the late Tang Dynasty, and was known as Du Mu"Little Li Du", and the twin stars on the poetry altar of the Tang Dynasty"Big Li Du"Reflect each other from afar. Wu Qiao, a scholar at the turn of the Ming and Qing dynasties, said that among the poets of the Tang Dynasty, only four people opened up their own side of the universe, they were: Li Bai, Du Fu, Han Changli, Li Yishan, this Li Yishan is Li Shangyin.

Li Shangyin's most famous love poem is a famous sentence through the ages: "There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is clear." This poem is from "Untitled: Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind".

<>Untitled" is difficult to say goodbye to each other, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit.

The night rain sends the north" Jun asked that the return date is not due, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

Spring Rain" is lying in the white robe of the New Year, and the white door is very disobedient.

The Red Mansion looks cold across the rain, and the bead foil floating lamp returns alone.

The long road should be sad and late, and the remnants of the sky are still vaguely dreamy.

Jade and Jade, how to reach, thousands of miles of clouds and a wild goose flying.

Jin Se "Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Traveling alone in Qujiang in late autumn

When the lotus leaves are born, spring hates life, and when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them.

I know that I am in love for a long time, and I look forward to the sound of the river.

Untitled" peeked in the mirror at the age of eight, and the long eyebrows were already able to draw.

At the age of ten, he went to the green, and Hibiscus was used as a skirt.

Twelve learned to play the kite, and the silver armor was never unloaded.

Fourteen Tibetans and six relatives, unmarried.

Fifteen crying spring breeze, under the swing on the back.

The five-character quatrain is an ancient poetic genre with concise, clear and profound meanings. Here is a love poem written in a five-character quatrain:

When will the confidante meet, lovesick and speechless and crying.

Sit quietly and meditate for a long night, and the bright moon sends me deep affection.

Translation: When will I be able to see my loved one again? The feeling of longing was indescribable, and tears slipped between his eyes. I sat alone for a long night, silently thinking about my emotions, and Mingyue became my affectionate companion.

This love poem focuses on expressing the feelings of longing, showing the loneliness and helplessness in the author's heart, and also revealing the author's sincere feelings for his confidante. The concise and clear style of the five-character quatrain makes the emotions in the poem more profound and closer to the hearts of the people.

Li Shangyin's most affectionate poem: "Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Twilight".

Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Twilight" is a poem by Li Shangyin very affectionately, and it is not even an exaggeration to say it. Although judging from the title of the poem, it is more like a travel poem, at most it is a bit lonely.

But the real background of this poem is that Li Shangyin wrote it after his wife Wang died of illness in Zhengzhou in the fifth year of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty (851). Therefore, "Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Twilight Autumn" is actually a mourning poem written by Li Shangyin to mourn his deceased wife Wang.

When it comes to mourning poems, the first impression it gives people is that they are extremely affectionate, every sentence comes from the bottom of their hearts, and every sentence is touching, just like Su Shi's eulogy "Jiangchengzi Yimao First Month Twentieth Night Dream", it can be said that it is easy to be moved to tears every time you read it, and Li Shangyin's "Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Twilight" is actually the same. Let's take a specific look at Li Shangyin's "Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn": Lotus leaves are raw eggplant, Li Shichun hates life, and when lotus leaves are dry, autumn hates them.

I know that I am in love for a long time, and I look forward to the sound of the river.

First of all, the first sentence of the poem, "Spring hatred is born when the lotus leaf is born", that is, when the lotus leaf is born, spring hatred has already arisen. We all know that the lotus leaf is a ruthless thing, but here the lotus leaf has become a loving thing, and its spring, including autumn withering, affects the poet's feelings.

So why does the poet have spring hatred when the lotus leaf is first born? It should be noted that this is not caused by Li Shangyin's injury to spring, cherishing spring, and hating spring, but related to the unfortunate death of his wife.

According to records, in the spring of the third year of Dazhong (849), Li Shangyin's wife Wang was already ill, and although Li Shangyin returned to Beijing in despair, it was not long before the reunion, Li Shangyin had to travel thousands of miles to Xuzhou Lu Hongzhi shogunate.

Later, in the spring of the fifth year of Dazhong (851), Li Shangyin returned from the Xu shogunate and made up for the doctorate of Taixue. But at this time, his wife Wang didn't have much time. As Li Shangyin said in another poem "Song in the Room": "I remember the spring of the previous year, and I didn't say anything with sorrow."

The return is gone, and Jin Se is longer than a man."