The day before Gui Haisheng's birthday, I watched the Biography of Immortal Li Qingzhao. Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Zhang Gui Xia Meng is too late, he is hanging on the arc. Go through the old order and read the works. Feeling things sigh and fall, caressing oneself and surpassing. The past is far away, and the words of those who come are enough. Away from the world, I read Taoist books from a distance. There used to be warriors in Iraq, and printing and dyeing workers hid in the city. Feeling and living in North Korea, I want to visit the immortal Lu. If you let yourself fall into despair, you will be happy at first. Although there is less dust, it will never change. If you die, you will have it, and you will have it. Everything is unique, that's all. Li Jun comes from this city. Give it to Fu Fei. Landing in Qian Shan inspired Wan Li to paint. The water is weak for the time being, and Guanhui will clear the capital. After thousands of years of return, Gu Ling knows how to do it.

Drunken Flower Cloud, the first spring dusk, and the inscription of Qing Dynasty: Drunken Flower Cloud | Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: The shadow of Ding Peng curtains moved to afternoon and day. Lost the red beast. Tears on the flower tips, a gust of wind blowing, patches of rouge flowing through.

Extended reading: miss Li Qingzhao's quatrains

You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin-"like a dream, the wind and rain suddenly started last night."

The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence

Penny Weaver, this is just separation. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's windy. -"apricot Xiangzi Qixi"

Look how beautiful it is. There is also a smiling face of Zhang Tiantian. Some have only two or three petals, like a shy little pump girl. The petals fall, forming a small green lotus. Xiaolian hung her head shyly. The lotus pond is fragrant, and my tired mood suddenly becomes relaxed. A breeze blew, and the pink lotus danced, just like a great dancer, standing between the big green disks and dancing beautifully. After the wind passed, the lotus stood upright like a soldier, not afraid of the wind or the rain.

Who shares wine and poetry? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy. -"Liang Zhu, Warm Rain, Sunny Wind, First Breaking Frozen"

Lotus is not only less gorgeous and noble than peony, but also less fragrant with osmanthus. Neither as tenacious as plum blossoms, nor as simple and beautiful as daffodils. But the mud is not stained, clear but not demon. This spirit is worth learning.

"One hundred generations of rivers, thousands of waves surging, scouring the heroes of the ages; Li Qingzhao is described as "a thousand-year-old ci garden, a daughter flower in full bloom"

Lotus leaf, light green, is the cradle of small water droplets; Lotus leaves are big and round, which can also provide shelter for fish. Lotus root is strong and can hold up the big and round lotus leaf. In summer, the buds of lotus flowers slowly bloom. Looking at the clean and elegant lotus flowers, I remembered a proverb: "If you don't touch the mud, you won't be evil." Lotus grows in dirty soil, but the blooming flowers are still dazzling, bright and beautiful without being contaminated by dirty soil.

"Good words, dignified products, going back and forth are really comparable to hiding together", which means a small waist does not hurt spring.

You are a wonderful flower in the history of China literature. You are a beauty in the legend of troubled times. You didn't leave your absolute beauty, but you told me with your experience that life always has ups and downs, and it is inevitable to fall and wait. You should bravely look up, the sunshine is always after the storm.

The courtyard is deep, and the cloud window and fog pavilion are in late spring. -"Jiang Lin Xian Mei"

How's it going? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain. Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves. Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus.

Li Qingzhao, of course, only beautiful women can leave us so many beautiful poems.

Ruinaoxiang dispels dreams, breaks the cold golden bun, and wakes up to the candlelight of time and space.

Zhao Qing takes women as an example, and her ci style is anti-Liu Yizhou. Although there are not many articles, they must be treasured, and they are a large number of poets.

I often think of the sunset in Xiting, and I don't know my way home when I am intoxicated. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Let's go home together tonight. Nothing can't be forgotten. I will always forget you in the future. Anyway, I am not the first hero in my heart. If I forget, I can forget. First forget your appearance, then forget your voice, then forget that you are good at laughing, or love to laugh, and forget that you drift slowly under the light (see full article)

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't eliminate this situation. I just frown, but I feel it. -"A plum, red lotus root fragrance, autumn jade"

Li Qingzhao, the beautiful god in my heart, is my eternal pursuit.

I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.

Lotus leaves are like a small umbrella, the front is green and the back is pink. Some float flat on the water, while others float slender on the blue waves, surrounding each other. Lotus doesn't have vines or branches. From a distance, they are like rolling waves. Seen from a close distance, they are as colorful as fast emeralds. Especially the tender lotus leaves just emerging from the water, like clenched fists, show great vitality. Nothing can make the lotus so powerful.

Haiyan will fight for grass in the future, Jiang Mei has crossed willows, and the rain is wet on the swing at dusk.

Lotus is a pure flower. People often say, "Mud comes out without dye." Lotus grows in the mud in the lake, and its roots are deeply rooted there. Lotus is not dirty at all after it rushes out of the water. But beautiful, clean and generous. People love lotus, maybe that's why they love lotus!

Your talent and stubbornness make you lonely, and your peerless loneliness makes you Leng Yan! You took the boat with deep sadness and melancholy eyes. You are thinner than a yellow flower. Come to us.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I couldn't get rid of this situation, so I frowned and took it to heart again.

Li Qingzhao is such a woman who is favored by history. She is not only the master of her own feelings, but also the master of poetry. Her beautiful vicissitudes, her literary secrets and her sorrow for the world all have touching charm and become a brilliant page in literature and human studies. Li Qingzhao is the greatest poetess in the Song Dynasty and the most famous poetess in the history of China literature.

Lotus is a symbol of purity, but its sludge is not polluted at all, clean and flawless. Many people in China like the motto of the lotus flower "No sludge, clear ripples but no demon", so it is a symbol and messenger of friendship.

You said, sorry, I don't deserve it. I smiled. Oh, what a good reason. Some people, I can't let go, but they are helpless, pretending to be strong and laughing and saying it doesn't matter. The happier I laugh, the more painful I feel. We had feelings, but that was once, once someone said that they loved you for life. (View full text)

It was suddenly stormy last night, and I fell asleep with no smell of alcohol. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know it should be green, red and fat?

Selected famous sentences of Li Qingzhao

The name of the slow-sounding epigraph: slow-sounding | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Li Qingzhao searching, cold and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade and long autumn epigraph name: a piece of plum | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Li Qingzhao red lotus root, fragrant residual jade and long autumn, light solution to Luo Shang, go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Qin Yi' e Lingaoge Inscription Name: Qin Yi' e | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Li Qingzhao Lingaoge, a sparsely populated Luanshan Mountain in Ye Ping. The smoke is thin, the crow returns, and the horns are heard at dusk.

Fragrant leaves wine, and the west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall. When the phoenix tree falls, it is still crisp and lonely in autumn.

Inscription name of transferred pond in Cao Fang, Fang Ting: transferred pond in Fang Ting | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Li Qingzhao Cao Fang pond, green courtyard, sunny dusk, cold screen window coming in. Jade hook and gold lock, tube is a guest. Loneliness respects the front seat, only worrying about the ends of the earth. Can I stay? When you are exhausted, you still need pears.

At that time, he won the prize, gave birth to fragrant sleeves and divided the tea with lively fire. Dragons are proud of horses and have good running water. Not afraid of the wind and rain, just say, cook wine and write flowers. Now, it's not like before, is it?