Do you all know about Li Yu and Emperor E? People who like them are going to talk about it!!

I like Li Yu's words, and the waves are sweeping the sand.

The rain outside the curtain is murmuring, the spring is in full swing, and Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds. In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy.

Alone! Infinite rivers and mountains, sometimes easy to see, sometimes difficult. Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

Meet. Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, she was in a hurry, and she had no choice but to come to the cold rain and the wind in the evening.

Rouge tears, stay drunk, when is it heavy? Since people grow and hate the water, they grow and hate the water!

Meet. Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook, the lonely sycamore, and the deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.

Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, don't be a general taste in the heart.

Poppies. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past. Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

I like these words of his, hehe.

I like how talented they are.

Li Yu's feelings in his works should be Xiao Zhouhou, who was by his side when the Southern Tang Dynasty destroyed the country, and compared her to Empress E's daughter to commemorate the relationship between the two.

I think the woman I miss in Li Yu's work should be Xiao Zhouhou, after all, compared with Da Zhouhou, Xiao Zhouhou has been with Li Yu for a longer time, and understands Li Yu better in many ways, and Xiao Zhouhou sacrifices more for Li Yu.

I think the people he misses in Li Yu's works are very complicated, and I prefer that he misses Xiao Zhouhou, because Xiao Zhouhou received too much love at that time.

Li Yu's works are really unpredictable, and the cuts in his works are really difficult to understand. I think it should be after the big week, although Li Yu loved Xiao Zhouhou more before his death, but his love for the big Zhouhou is not worse than that of Xiao Zhouhou.

I think what I miss should be Xiao Zhouhou, because Xiao Zhouhou spent more time with Li Yu, and after the fall of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Xiao Zhouhou did not abandon Li Yu's side, which shows the depth of Xiao Zhouhou's feelings for Li Yu, and it is reasonable for Li Yu to miss Xiao Zhouhou; But what Li Yu misses more should be the life of the wind and snow before the destruction of the country.

I think he should miss the days when he was the emperor, when he was carefree, with the country in his hands and the beauty in his arms, and now he is imprisoned, and losing the country is like losing his lover.

I think it's the Great Zhou Hou, after the death of the Great Zhou Hou, Li Yu was grief-stricken and wrote a memorial essay of more than 1,000 words "Zhaohui Zhou Hou", which is the longest of his hand-me-down works. For a long time, Li Yu couldn't get out of the pain of losing his wife, and the style of words that was tender and intoxicating in the past began to turn to mourning and sadness. After the Great Zhou Dynasty, it led to a change in Li Yu's style of words and a change in his personality.

I don't think it's possible to know exactly, after all, there is no direct evidence in his poem to prove who he wrote, and I don't think he is necessarily nostalgic for these two beauties, but more referring to that kind of beautiful life.

The spring before the mulberry picking pavilion is full of red and heroic, and the dance is lingering.

The drizzle is slight, and it is temporarily open when you don't let go of your eyebrows.

The green window is calm and fragrant, and the incense is turned to ash.

But Nai feelings, sleepy and hazy dreams.

The dark night crying forest flowers thanked the spring red, too hurried, helpless to come to the cold rain and the wind in the evening.

Rouge tears, stay drunk, when is it heavy?

Since people grow and hate the water, they grow and hate the water!

Wave of the Sand Order. The rain is murmuring outside the curtain, and the spring is beautiful.

Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds.

In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy.

Alone without relying on the column, infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to see when it is difficult to see.

Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

Xiao Zhou: "Looking at the South of the River", "Midnight Song", "Poppy Beauty".

Huanxi Sha] [Yulou Spring].

At the beginning of the evening makeup, the skin is snowy, and the spring hall is full of concubines.

Feng Xiao blew off the water and clouds, and repressed the neon dress song all over the place.

The red sun has been three feet high, the golden furnace is the first to add incense beasts, and the red brocade lichen is wrinkled with the steps.

Who is more fragrant in the wind, drunk and dry.

When returning, the candles will be red, and the night moon will be cleared by stepping on the horse's hooves.

The beautiful woman dances the golden hairpin, sniffs the stamen when the wine is bad, and hears the flute and drum in the other hall.

At the beginning of the evening makeup, the skin is snowy, and the spring hall is full of concubines. The sheng flute blows off the water and clouds, and the neon dress sings all over again. Who is more fragrant in the wind, drunk and dry. When returning, the candles will be red, and the horses will be released in the night moon. "Jade Mansion Spring".

Li Yu's poems for Emperor E, the Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Huanxi Sha] [Yulou Spring].

At the beginning of the evening makeup, the skin is snowy, and the spring hall is full of concubines.

Feng Xiao blew off the water and clouds, and repressed the neon dress song all over the place.

The red sun has been three feet high, the golden furnace is the first to add incense beasts, and the red brocade lichen is wrinkled with the steps.

Who is more fragrant in the wind, drunk and dry.

When returning, the candles will be red, and the night moon will be cleared by stepping on the horse's hooves.

The beautiful woman dances the golden hairpin, sniffs the stamen when the wine is bad, and hears the flute and drum in the other hall.

Sauvignon Blanc] [Sauvignon Blanc].

The clouds are shallow, the jade is a shuttle, the surging shirt is thin and thin, and the light cheeks are snails.

A heavy mountain, two heavy mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan.

The flowers are blooming, the flowers are left, the geese are flying high, and the wind and the moon are idle.

There is a lot of autumn wind, the rain is harmonious, the plantain outside the curtain is three or two, and the night is long!

Book Pipa Back] [Book Spirit Feast Hand Towel].

The floating life is haggard, and the prime of life is lost.

Sweaty hands are stained with incense, and eyebrows are stained with smoke. The shoulders are like cutting, and it is difficult to overcome the wisps of silk.

Tianxiang leaves the phoenix tail, and the remaining warmth is in the sandalwood trough.

Two plum blossoms] 1) Transplant the ground diligently, and bend the small edge.

A total of heavy days, but not prosperous.

Blocking the wind to open the walking barrier, taking the moon to irrigate the cold spring.

Who expected that before and after the flowers, the moth eyebrows were not complete.

2) Lost the owner of the fireworks, Dongjun did not know.

What is the use of fragrance, it is still a branch of the last year.

Two elegiac songs] 1) The pearls are broken in front of the eyes, and the flowers are withered in the spring.

did not lose the hatred in his heart, and lost his palm.

The jade is still a residual medicine, and the incense has been stained with dust.

Before and after, there are no tears to touch.

2) The bright quality is the same as the fragrant tree, and the floating road is slightly the same.

It is the implementation of the sad spring, and the bitter rain hurts the bushes.

Where is Chemie now? Nothing is gone.

Shen Shen didn't ask anything, and thanked Dongfeng for thousands of years.

The wind returns to the small courtyard and the courtyard is green, and the willow eyes continue in spring.

With a long day of silence, the sound of the new moon is still like that year.

The sheng song is not dispersed, and the ice on the pond surface is first solved.

The candle incense is darkly painted in the building, and the temples are full of frost and residual snow.