All Li Shangyin's poems

Volume 54 1_7 1 Li Shangyin's Reciting Twenty-six Rhymes of the Secret Pavilion.

The year is sad, and Mao Yi's balance laughs at himself. Attack like dead wood, life like a hammer.

You might as well cheat the darkroom if you forget to hang the ring in the hall. I studied hard with my head hanging, but my arm was broken and I became a doctor.

Servants are too timid to their husbands, and children laugh at their uncles. Little men love chestnuts, and girls are preoccupied.

In case anyone throws up first, it's a blow. The official title is the same as the pie, and the face is short of fat.

Classics will be speculative, and articles will be glimpsed. The figure turns over the dog, and there will be no embarrassment in the dream.

Since a book has become a book, it should be cursed with wine. Too lazy to get blood on the front, too ashamed to get silk in the mirror.

This is a metaphor and also a kind of knowledge. If you are worried about doing something, you will be ashamed of your words.

Quyi covers the forest corner and floats like tiger skin. Taking advantage of Xuanning to look after pets, the nest curtain is more dangerous.

All manners and customs are temperate, which is no different from harmony. If you are poor, you will be tongue-tied. If you win, you will support you quietly.

When you eat empty bullets, you will set a cone in the horizontal canal. Baitai became a slogan, and Yun Ge undertook it temporarily.

If you regret touching Yingying's companion, who will choose lice? Too much sleep between urns, how humble it is under the bed.

Strive to board the Red Pavilion and destroy Dong Wei's heart. When you are free, you will miss pine and bamboo.

Volume 54 1_72 Li Shangyin's "Twenty Rhymes of Comrades Will Walk Out in the Silence of Chen Wujie"

There is nothing wrong with the avenue, and the more self-realization. Dan Zi Yuan Hoso, in Mo Wen, where he lives.

Emerald Hualin, soaring nine true kings. Play with Wan Li Fire and talk about Liu Jiaxun.

Jian Yao was summoned by the Holy Spirit and opened seven doors with a spell. The golden bell shoots demons, and the crimson festival is different.

To make fun of Donghai is to make fun of Fusangchun. Three mountains are sincere, and Kyushu is a dust.

I am a mysterious person, and I come from Shang Jin. I am fascinated by ghosts, music and local people.

The entrusted object belongs to the lunar calendar and is refined into a human being. I will swear to Gong Ze that this is the truth of God.

Kameyama has comfort and recommendation, and the south is really Mirren. The jade management Committee will manage Xuanpu, and the fire jujube will inherit the marriage.

Cars are used to suppress anger, and incense is used to spread the spirit. Gone with the wind is blue and neon, graceful and graceful and purple.

No matter how small the forest cave is, the immortals don't live in harmony. Because Danny is out of control, 10 thousand robbers are still wandering around.

Jason Wu has been scraped, and this ship will never be destroyed. To ensure a wonderful life, and Teng Shi Jing Chen Di.

Volume 54 1_73 Twenty Rhymes of Zheng Prostitutes comes from Wang Ruyang and Zheng Yu, Li Shangyin.

Ice and fog complain about poverty, but Qin Si is not charming. It's freezing and foggy, and it's Wan Li during the day.

Melancholy is not enough, thick green depends on each other. She holds Joan in her sleeve, and she is as gorgeous as a peach.

Lonely apes are lonely, and the west wind blows angelica dahurica. Female Luo looked back at the sky and closed it.

The wilderness is white and scaly, and it does not leave the Puqingxia Committee. A long water pressure presses the center of the river, and the white road connects the end of the ground.

Qin people were once rich, and the green window smelled wonderful. Red Beijing swallows back, like the hometown of a bed.

Because of fifty silk, the middle road is divided into palaces. Hit Xiaomi with a new voice. My nephew is fingering.

On the romantic levee, I looked at the white door. Moth powder is solid, light is as cold as water.

Qiang tube promote pretty column, since drunk Wu Gong ear. Men don't sweep their eyebrows, but kings read calligraphy.

The first flower is sad, and the cold arm is sad. Giving money to a song is better than dying.

Jade red and blue, beautiful makeup window. Nine doors and twelve doors, peaches and plums are banned early.

Volume 54 1_74 "four years ... so I wrote a poem about remembering snow and a poem about remnant snow, each with 100 words, to express my deep affection for the past. Recalling Snow's Li Shangyin

People who love scenery are happy, and they are a little tired with snow. I heard about Zhou Yashi, and I want to write an article about the north wind.

If you want to celebrate 1000 cases, you must invest six dollars. Leaving the flying catkins, singing in front of plum blossoms.

The court tree thinks of Qiong Rui, and the makeup building recognizes powder cotton. Switzerland invites you to be rich for two years.

Make an appointment to drink, and visit Daichuan for nothing. Reflect the lonely ambition in the book and put it on the gods.

A few steps to first frost, the moonlight swept frequently. Yujing should be enough, but the house is white.

Volume 54 1_75 "In the winter of four years, I retreated to Park Chi-yong, thirsty, but there was a farmer's ambition to look forward to his old age ... to swim in his old age. "Can Li Shangyin xue?

The rising sun clears and the cold air loses dust. The powder around was stripped away, and the silver gradually disappeared by the well.

Carve beasts to kill salt tigers, and turn jade into mountains. The pearl still shines on Wei, but the broken wall still stays in Qin.

The setting sun is amazing, and the corner of the sky misses spring. Ice drops on the eaves and fish scales on the roof tiles.

The mountains are clear and the water is blue, and the pine is green and the grain is new. I am tired of worrying about the forest, and I am afraid of building bricks frequently.

There's no harm in sleeping. There's a reason to go to Liangyuan. I don't know the right place.

Volume 54 1_76 Li Shangyin, who moved back to Yongle County for a book and ten rhymes to send Liu Wei ... to live in this county.

Driving horses around the river, the mountains are cold. There are still five willows in the dark, and the situation is blooming.

I used to lose my pen in surprise, but now I am hanging my crown. I'm not worried about hanging my chin, but I'm happy to answer my question.

Looking back, the ship sank and looked at it. Stay away from the tiger's mouth and move the disease to pig liver.

On new year's day, the temples are white, but Lao Dan doesn't face. Who is afraid of the difficulties in summer?

Yi Zhi forgot swan, fragrance is orchid. Still holding a glass of wine, sitting and thinking about two public pleasures.

Volume 54 1_77 "Heyang Poetry" Li Shangyin

The Yellow River falls from the sky, and Lou Yu's shadow is near the roof. Long-term drinking cups,

The host smiled at the red rose. Qi Ze came to the east for seventy miles, and the long ditch was cut and buried by clouds.

Unfortunately, the autumn eyes are shining, and the Han tomb is yellow dust. Nanpu old fish fishy old saliva,

Hibiscus pearl secret character. I never dreamed of sending it to central Hunan, so I'm going to throw it away.

I remember that the dumpling skin cut Xiao Zhuo, and the butterfly flew back to the forest. Green embroidery fills the bag and sees no one.

Bite Xia Hong late at night. Orchids cry and show new fragrance and die, and draw shallow pine streams.

Chu Si felt that the bamboo branches were tall, and new words were written on thin paper. Red Guards Palace in Brazil's night market,

The arm in the back room was dyed red. Southland thirsty geese fly long, and reed flowers blow the west wind all night.

Lian Xiao broke the dragonfly wing, but Luo Ping was free of cyan. Wan Yu has not fished for 3,000 years,

Lotus house is secretly loved by dragons. Wet silver is injected into the mirror, and the firewood reflects the cold of the moon.

I don't know where the osmanthus tree is, but the immortal can't get rid of the double golden stems. A hundred feet of wind plunged into a heavy house,

The side is close to purple with a soft green color. I don't know how to get on the moon, a bunch of bamboo sticks.

Volume 54 1_78 "On the way from Guilin to Jiangling, I mourn the ministers" Li Shangyin.

Reading bamboo forest under the guest curtain. Even if it's a mission, why make a badge?

Although the stabbing is late, the reward is today. Welcome the new Zola, from Baguio Cen.

When the water potential began to know the sea, astronomy began to know the parameters. I am ashamed of Jia Yi, for fear that after Chen Lin.

The front seat was shocked and humiliated, and carefully poured the Chinese bottle. Still poor Qin hemorrhoids don't send Chu old god.

Not only carrying a pen to join the army, but also wearing a lapel of victory. Long Tong Fu Bo column, curtain against Qin Yu.

The house is connected to Yancheng, and the door is hidden deep. The pavilions in Ran Ran are cool and loose, and the halls are quiet and dense.

The content of the club continued week after week, and birds were exhibited in towns and villages. A layman in white came to visit, and a man in a black hat ran away.

The Buddha will become a legend, a bookworm or a prostitute. With five shackles, I finally arrived in Kyushu.

The good news was sealed and the rest was borrowed. Zhang Heng is so sad, and Shen Yue is so thin.

Bai Lu was suspected of sticking to his temple, while Feng Dan wanted to take care of his heart. There are no geese in the return, and there are apes in the brigade.

Short-term security can stay, and low clouds are just cloudy. Raven washes the net and cools the female cluster anvil.

The host country has violated Ning for a long time, and Xiyuan can't help looking forward to it. Jiang Sheng's soul is dark, and the guests in spring are crying.

Han Yi wants to hide Buddhism, and he wants to sing high-sounding words. This number must be passed on to Yu Yi, not just Lu Chen.

Sleep with the book, and beat the sword with sorrow. If you have not been greedy, then reconsideration will come.

People who go back to the mirror will bend. Everyone goes to Yan Lu, and nothing is made of gold.

Volume 54 1_79 "Send from Weng to Dongchuan to Promote Agriculture" Li Shangyin

Big towns are handsome at first and always invite guests. Make the car suddenly far and near, and the return trip is even more smoky.

Steady release of Chinatown, Gao 'an Emerald Nest. Knowing that the wind is there, it's no fun to go to the countryside.

Early care for all grandchildren is a hidden trick from childhood. Heart hanging Ziyun Pavilion, dream broken Chicheng logo.

Motome is sad and clear, and Qin E is Nong Yu's flute. The mountain is near Xuanpu, and the water is far from the river.

I didn't mean to smell Zhou Duo, but turned to Mu Shunshao. They all bid farewell to the trees and drifted away from the broken crown.

Who dares to be vulgar? The people of Sri Lanka are already embarrassed. When the emperor is in love, birds will not show mercy to each other.

Dare to * * * wave far, so internal combustion. Don't dream of right or wrong, the season is tragic and shocking.

Before anyone can give it, I feel thirsty and want to get sick. I have performed well many times, and I am eager to report to Qiong Yao.

I'm afraid the frost will invade my temples, so you should bend down first. Willing to be with Chen Ruan and Bo Xie.

Jinli is adjacent, and Yuntai is closed and lonely. A river is empty and the moon is empty, and Wan Li cultivates himself.

The rain is urgent, and the soul gorge exits. Unless it's a candlelight night, it's Naraku Flower Dynasty.

A few places are full of praise, why not feast? Man Zi rides an elephant dance, and Jiangshi sells cockroaches.

Nanzhao knows the enemy, and Xishan is also arrogant. Don't be greedy for beauty, don't be greedy for holiness.

Drink less in Dongcheng and watch Beidou. Don't be good for a long time, so it gets cold and withered year after year.

At a grand banquet, the general asked the old man. In order to put in a good word, abandon fishing firewood as soon as possible.

Volume 54 1_80 "Li Shangyin painted forty rhymes on two collections of prose poems left by Li Jun"

The grass is cold and dewy, and the map is covered with Gu Song. Green hills are all over the sea. What are the peaks of this tree?

Stand up alone, stand up and support the HarmonyOS system. The end is like a gentleman's body, quite like a strong man's chest.

The branch was too strong to stand up straight, and suddenly it was empty. Another example is that you are scared away, and you rush to the clouds in silence.

The sun is flourishing and the fox's fur is charming. Zou Dianbi is weak, but Li Ji has strong eyebrows.

Look at the dazzling eyes for a long time and suddenly become radiant. The cutting is rough and straight, and the peak is graceful.

Another example is the wedding candle, and the green is locked in a cage by Zhang Qiong. If you are a Romanian girl, you can put on makeup.

If you have a little suspicion, you will attack your mother, and if you are fierce, you will fight the devil. Swallows are silent, and fog and dew often rush.

Vanilla is ashamed to hurt the dusk, and Zhu Bi is ashamed of the air. Being able to gather into a Ruifeng is like hiding a Yulong.

Hu Aishan's Gui Yanjian is a mulberry boy in Shu County. The branches are bright and crisp, why are the gas fields the same?

Yesterday I heard about Emperor Xianyang, and recently I talked about Ji Shannong. Or gods, or doctors.

In the end, the south was connected with the capital of the Qing Dynasty. Know the meaning of the night, can't afford the southwest wind.

The beauty of the past, clear and prosperous, is as heavy as the moon clock. Baodi 189, good to mention thousands of dollars.

Once the ghost has a bird's eye view of the room, it is thick and stacked, and the red feather is the key, and both right and wrong are urgent.

Life is like a blue sea and a bright moon, and death is like frost. Play with your hands all your life and lose to a slave child.

I smell the magic mirror and the blade and the god. There will be land in the body, not everything.

The Iraqi people stick to this plan, and they choose what they follow. And who am I, opening my face and holding the spirit.

In return, I played the lyre and hung it on a real pearl. It's summer now, if it's winter in the seat.

Recall the past, thank you for riding four times, and learn from Xianyu Yangdong. If 1000 plants do this, they will enter Qiong Yao Palace.

Sing a mysterious song and hold Jin Furong in your hand. The neon sleeves are deep and the colors match each other.

Sadly, if you fall into the net, you will leave a bow. On the Temple of Heaven, the sea and sky are shining high.

Finally, I rode back on Ziluan and sent Fusang Weng.

Vol. 54 1_8 1 Li shangyin's "Cao Ge's 32 Rhymes on Drama"

Your home is in Hebei and mine is in Shanxi. A hundred years old, unemployed, human.

After the Shang and Wu wars, the shogunate was opened. You come from Weinan and I come from Xianyou.

The past was bitter in the north and south, and turned into a sexual rain. Hold both hands today, if the shoes are under the bed.

Back to Jieshige in the evening, facing Huang Jintai. My tone is bitter and cold, and you embrace Yangchun gifted scholar.

Young and vigorous, with green hair and teeth. Although I can't drink, you are as drunk as mud.

Politics is quiet, planning is simple, and returning food is more important. Sweep the road and rectify the shooting.

In February and March, Claudia's singing. Qinghe is outside the door, and the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Yan Guan plucked up the jade harp and played Wind and Mourning. Play with Mingjun's resentment again and never complain back.

I am grateful that the sitting person cried, and I looked down at the goose. Looking around, the snow in Longshan is mixed with Hu.

Zhongrong copper pipa, straight sound sad. Stick a gold stick on it and draw it as a dewdrop chicken.

When lying down, advise the guest to have a white jade cup. You'll be safe if you don't drink it.

I admire this statement, but conformity is not harmonious. As you said, a saint is a hermit.

Elm pods are messy, and Yang Huafei follows. There is white sunshine in the sky and east wind on the ground.

There are beauties in the brothel, and the color is like roses. Singing in the clouds, without the pain of good media.

Young people suffer quickly, while Gu Muliang suffers. Just let real pearls fall into coral gills.

Don't worry now. Listen to me. The boss is sad who writes ancient poems.