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[One of the two gifts].

Upstairs at dusk, the desire to rest, the jade ladder across the moon like a hook.

Plantains do not spread clove knots,[1].

The same spring breeze is worried. [2]

Gong Ci] Jun's grace flows eastward like water, and he is favored and worried.

Mo Xiangzun's prelude fell, and the cool breeze was only at the west end of the hall.

Out of Xixi at night, Li Shangyin.

The east mansion is worried about the end of spring, and the west is full of sunshine. The moon is new and the water is rising, and the stars are about to disappear.

Liu Hao is injured and farewell, and Songgao is not out of the group. Although the military book leans on the horse, it is still not a capable text.

Xiao Changji Li Shangyin.

Long Han hall eyebrows, narrow Chu palace clothes. The mirror is good and the air dances, and the curtain sparse swallow flies by mistake.

The king shall not ask, but last night he made an appointment with Huang Gui.

Volume 541 24 Liu Li Shangyin.

The snow in the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the river has disappeared, and the desert is light and yellow. Ba'an has climbed the guest hand, and the Chu Palace has danced on the waist of the first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the wind blows the wild bridge in the evening.

If the thread is like silk and is hating, the king and grandson will return to a long way.

In September, it snowed in the east and Li Shangyin.

The whole family reported that the autumn snow fell to the front peak. Outside the ridge, he reminisced about the year, and met on this day in the east.

The grains are light and messy, and the flowers are thin and not heavy. If you are shocked from your temples, you should come and wash your sick face.

Sihao Temple Li Shangyin.

This is to stay in the marquis Mu Chisong, and the Han court knows Zizhi Weng.

Xiao He only chased Han Xin, how could he be the first merit.

Gift to the thirteen members of the Thirteen Officers Li Shangyin.

Du Mu Si Xun word Muzhi, a Du Qiu poem in Qingqiu. The predecessor should be Mr. Liang Jiang, and Mr. Zeng was also the head of the word. The heart iron has been sharpened from the dry, and the sideburns sigh the snow and frost.

The Han River hangs far away from the Xijiang River, and there are all monuments in Yanghu Weidan.

Gao Hua Li Shangyin.

Flowers will make people laugh, and the branches will be exposed. Song Yu Linjiang house, the low wall does not hinder peeping.

Mocking Tao Li Shangyin.

The scoundrel is peach-faced, and he usually shows the well. The spring breeze is open, but it is intended to laugh at the spring breeze.

Send Fengdu Li Wei Li Shangyin.

Thousands of ancient merchants are on the ground, and they cry with their kings. It is difficult to find the season, but you can get the letter Zhang Yi.

The rain swallow is aware of it, and the leaf yin cicada knows. Looking at the hometown is especially late and the mountain is even more uneven in the evening.

When Cai Jing was sitting in Beijing, he was a monk, so there was a fifth sentence Li Shangyin resigned himself to the Jiao altar, and he made up a crystal plate of Jiao trees. I want to complain more deeply about the moth's eyebrows, and the clothes are thin and the jade is cold. The white-footed Zen monk thought about defeat, and the blue-robed imperial history planned to retire.

Although they are also generals and guests, they dare not take a closer look at it openly.

Egami recalls Yan Wuguang Xiu (a collection of poems) Li Shangyin.

There is a long knife under the south curtain, and the dream pen is deeply hidden in five colors.

When Chengjiang didn't dare to sing, Zhenxi stayed with Xie Gongcao.

The feast was re-sent from Shuyu Zhizizhou Li Shangyin.

Don't sigh for thousands of mountains, you haven't paid me back. Wuguan is still hopeful, not to mention the hundred prison passes.

Li Shangyin's Others, look for it yourself.

Li Bai: The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

Bai Juyi: Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

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

Li Shangyin: The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk.

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Quatrain Du Fu.

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of white dew is in the blue sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

Wild Look: Xishan White Snow Three Cities, Nanpu Qingjiang Wanli Bridge.

The brothers in the sea are separated, and the end of the world is far away with tears.

Only the twilight will be offered to many diseases, and there will be no Juan Ai to answer the holy pilgrimage.

When you go out of the suburbs on a horse, you can't bear the depression of the day!

Pavilion night twilight yin and yang urge short scenes, the end of the world frost and snow and cold sky.

The sound of the five watch drums and horns is tragic, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken.

Thousands of families heard the war, and Yige started fishing in several places.

Wolong Prancing Horse ends in loess, and there are few personnel sound books.

The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind.

In August, the autumn high wind roared, rolled up on my house on the triple thatch, and the grass flew across the river and sprinkled the suburbs. The high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats around the sinking pond. The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side, and openly hugged the grass into the bamboo.

His lips were dry, and he sighed when he returned. The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns dark. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is evil and cracked in the tread.

There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are not cut off. Since the mourning and lack of sleep, the long night is wet! There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving, and they are as safe as mountains!

Alack! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death alone!

Four quatrains (one of them).

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

And this winter, he has not stopped Kansai. - Du Fu's "Soldier Chariot Travel".

The time and people are urging each other, and the winter solstice is coming again. - Du Fu's "Little Solstice".

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. - Du Fu's "Quatrain".

The clouds and gulls are more dancing, and the wind is against the geese. - Du Fu, "Winter Evening Sending the Eldest Grandson to Return to the State".

The frost is tight, and the clothes are broken, and the fingers are not knotted. - Du Fu, "Five Hundred Words of Yonghuai from Beijing to Fengxian County".