Volume 539_1 "Jin Se" Li Shangyin

The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream,

The emperor looked forward to the spring heart and entrusted it with the cuckoo. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.

This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.

Volume 539_2 "Chongguo Saint Nuns Temple" Li Shangyin

The white stone rock is covered with green moss, and the upper Qing Dynasty was banished and returned late. In a spring dream, the rain often flutters the tiles,

The spirit wind is dissatisfied with the flag all day long. The green calyx flowers come and go without a fixed place, and the fragrant dulan leaves have no time to move.

Yulang read this book of immortality and recalled asking about Zizhi from the Heavenly Order.

Volume 539_3 "Send to Luo Shaoxing" Li Shangyin

Tangdi has yellow hair, forgetting worries and green leaves. When people are idle and slightly sick, they drink wine, and Yan is heavy and muddy from afar.

How can chaos be chiseled? There is no ladder in the dark world. Gaoyang's old disciples and lovers are together again and again.

Volume 539_4 "Linghu Sheren said that he played with the moon in Xiye last night because of the play" Li Shangyin

The moon was bright last night, and it was rumored that it was close to Taiqing. The cool waves wash over the green tiles, and the golden stems fall off the dawn.

The Qin palace well is exposed, and the wind strings the Han palace zither. When Mianzhu sang, I planned to recommend him to have a false name.

Volume 539_5 "Cui Chushi" Li Shangyin

The real person is stuck inside, and the master is in the machine. Not willing to throw the pole and rise, but happy to return home with rice in his hands.

Guolu is worn in the snow, and Lai Yi is in the hall. After reading all the biographies of the sages, there are only a few who are like kings.

Volume 539_6 "Zixi" Li Shangyin

Zixi is a snail house, compatible with a swallow's nest. Green Jun leaves the powder in the basket, and the red medicine blooms with fragrant buds.

When the tiger crosses the well, the fish will come and help. Walking slowly becomes a drunken meal, and there is a pine mash on the adjacent wall.

Volume 539_7 "Inscription on the Monk's Wall" Li Shangyin

There is a track record of sacrificing one's life in pursuit of the Tao, and begging for one's brain, body, and body to be forged. When it is big, you should bully the millet.

When it is small, you can also hide the needle. The clam's womb is not yet full, thinking about the new laurel, and the amber has just turned into the old pine.

If you believe Beido's true words, you will listen to the bell on the first floor for three lifetimes.

Volume 539_8 "Frost Moon" Li Shangyin

When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.

Volume 539_9 "Two Poems of Foreign Customs (At that time engaged in Lingnan)" Li Shangyin

The ghosts and malaria evade each day, and the cold spring night increases. There is no thunder to break the pillars, no water to reach the eaves.

Tiger arrows are poisonous to the skin, and fish hooks are piercing the bones. Birds' words turn into spies' complaints, and most of them hate Tongwei.

Qin net hangs on every household, and troubles in the family lead to witchcraft. There was no otter sacrifice, just a pig capital.

Click on the bait to search for the Tiger Binding Talisman. Jia Sheng is also a ghost and does not believe in the existence of Honglu.

Volume 539_10 "Returning to the Villa" Li Shangyin

The luggage crossed the Antarctic and arrived in his hometown at ten o'clock. Chuzhi should be purple all over, and Dengju should not be completely yellow.

Quzhuo Village is in a hurry, and Qigaoshe is full of wine. Returning from the old mountain, I dreamed of being happy, so I entered the reading hall first.

Volume 539_11 "Shang Yu" Li Shangyin

Shang Yu Chaoyu Ji, there is autumn light on the way home. The monkey on the back dock harvests the fruit, and the musk deer throws the rock to remove the fragrance.

If Jian Ling is really powerful, how can he be used as a horizontal halberd? Zhang Yi cheated to cede the land and seek a career in Qiji.

The clear moon outside Quzhou, the yellow leaves of frost in front of the temple. Looking at the clouds today, I am entering the imperial hometown.

Volume 539_12 "He Sun Pu Wei Chan's Peacock Ode" Li Shangyin

This trip was three Liangs away, and now I am carrying you thousands of miles away. Xi Shi was captured by the net, and Qin Ke was fascinated by the flowers.

It can be found in green parrots, not Guanbi pheasants. I pity Cuiyu with my eyebrows, and miss the golden grate with admiration.

The miasma cage flies away, and the wild flowers sit low. He is lighter than Queen Zhao, but more noble than Chu Xuanli.

The capital protects the silk screen, and the beauties show off their embroidery. The screen is close to the candle buckle, and the fragrant navel is leaned against the screen.

Old thoughts are holding the clouds and leaves, and new worries are waiting for the slush. Ai Kantong is dreaming, but his paintings are not consistent.

The ground is decorated with blue geese, and the curtains are decorated with white rhinos. Outside the twilight sky and stars, the cool moon dew spreads to the west.

If you are jealous, stop dancing. If you have cold menstruation, don’t cry less. The 30th level of the Red Building, go up the Alchemy Staircase steadily.

Volume 539_13 "Man's Desire" Li Shangyin

There is no doubt that man's desire is followed by nature. Mo Yan Yuan Gai is selfless.

Qin has been suffering from blackheads and white hair for a long time, but the king was unaware of it.

Volume 539_14 "Huashan Temple of the Queen Mother" by Li Shangyin

The carved beams are locked under the Lianhua Peak, which is the longest in the Yaochi area.

I went to the East China Sea to encourage Magu to plant yellow bamboos instead of mulberries.

Volume 539_15 "Huaqing Palace (in the sixth year of Tianbao, it was renamed Lishan Hot Spring Palace as Huaqing Palace)" Li Shangyin

Huaqing's kindness is unparalleled in ancient times, and I am afraid that it will be incomparable.

It would be a shame to be laughed at by his praised daughter, and the emperor would be temporarily covered in dust.

Volume 539_16 "Chu Ze" Li Shangyin

After the sunset, the frost and wild things dry up. The gathering birds overturn the fishing boat, and the remaining rainbow brushes the saddle of the horse.

Liu Zhenyuan fell ill, and Yu Jishu resigned. The white robes roll through the years, and the cold comes early in the west.

Volume 539_17 "Cicada" Li Shangyin

It is hard to eat because of the high price, but it is in vain and hates the sound. At five o'clock in the morning, I want to break up, and the green trees are ruthless.

The thin official stems are still widespread, and the hometown has been flattened. Fanjun is the most alarming, and I will clean up my whole family.

Volume 539_18 "Yin at the Jiangting Scattered Banquet along the Willow Road (Returned to the Official Residence)" Li Shangyin

The spring chant dares to be lightly cut, and the title words are half-cupped. The willows have been reflected in the river, and the plum blossoms have been hidden in the snow.

As a widower and a true disciple, Yin worries are about to come. What kind of reward can I get from poetry?

Volume 539_19 "Tanzhou" Li Shangyin

The official buildings in Tanzhou are empty at dusk, and there is no reason to look at them now and in the past. The tears of Xiang are light and deep, and the color of bamboo is moistened.

The songs of Chu overlap with the orchids. Tao Gong's battleship was empty and the rain was falling, and Jia Fu Chengchen broke the temple atmosphere.

No one from my hometown will come to my hometown. I will be drunk with pine mash and no one will be with me.

Volume 539_20 "Gift to Liu Sihu (衡)" Li Shangyin

The river wind blows the waves and moves the cloud roots, and the sun is dimming in the daytime. The beginning of Yan Hong's momentum has been cut off,

He even frightened the poet and returned to his soul. The Han court was anxious to order who should enter first, and Chu's road was filled with songs and he wanted to turn over.

We meet again thousands of miles away and weep again. The phoenix nest is separated by nine gates to the west.

Volume 539_21 "Two Poems about Crying at Liu Sihu" by Li Shangyin

It is easy to live apart from a star, and we are disappointed about life and death. The wine vat is condensed with lingering osmanthus, and the bookmark is cold and old.

The river breeze blows the wild geese, and the mountain trees carry cicadas. One call can look back a thousand times, but the sky is high and no one can hear it.

There is beauty to support the emperor's destiny, but no one recommends speaking out. Already a guest of Qin, he became an innocent soul of Chu again.

Penpu should be assigned, and Jingjiang has a source of meeting. And he will shed tears of hatred and ask questions.

Volume 539_22 "After mourning, he went to Eastern Shu to open up and encountered snow at Sanguan" Li Shangyin

Jianwai joined the army far away, without a home or clothes to send. After three feet of snow, I return to my dream of old mandarin ducks.

Volume 539_23 "Le Youyuan" Li Shangyin

Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.

Volume 539_24 "Two Poems of the Northern Qi Dynasty" Li Shangyin

A country will perish with a smile, but it will be hurt by thorns.

Xiao Lian's jade body lay across the night, and she had reported to the Zhou army to enter Jinyang.

Qiao Xiao knows that he is worthy of tens of thousands of enemies, but the most beautiful thing is the military uniform.

Jinyang has been captured, so I look back and ask the king to hunt around.

Volume 539_25 "Jie Xichi Pavilion" Li Shangyin

Bai Ge said goodbye this year, and the Zhu family spent this night. The sparse curtain retains the soul of the moon, and the precious mat catches the mist.

The prefect dreams of three swords, and the general sings of one arrow. The state rent accommodates travelers, and the fragrant and ripe jade mountain crops.

Volume 539_26 "Southern Dynasties" Li Shangyin

The jade in Xuanwu Lake is leaking, and the rooster crows and the embroidered jacket returns.

Who said that Qiong Shu's visit to the court is not as good as the golden lotus that comes step by step. The enemy's military camp was filled with driftwood and bituminous coal was locked up in front of the temple.

The palace was full of academics, but Jiang Ling only wasted his talents.

Volume 539_27 "Return to Beijing" Li Shangyin

The captive cavalry and Hu soldiers were destroyed in one battle, and all the spirits looked back to He Xuantai.

Tianjiao Li Ling's heart is as bright as the sun, but he wants the Zhaoling Stone Horse.

Volume 539_28 "In the Hun River" Li Shangyin

The nine temples are dust-free and the eight horses return, and the Fengtian city fortress is covered with evergreen moss.

The bones of heroes in Xianyang Plains are half raised by the Jun family.

Volume 539_29 "Hu Du immediately reads the Han Dynasty (One Cloud and Five Tombs Nostalgic for the Past)" Li Shangyin

A species of blue dragon in the world, the grandson of Emperor Wu in the world. When I was young, I only shot and hunted, and when I was happy, I gained the world.

Weishui Tiankai Garden, Xianyang Dixianyuan. The heroes are different, and Ding Fu is becoming more and more beautiful.

Volume 539_30 "Willow" Li Shangyin

How many leaves are there when spring comes, and how many branches are shaken by dawn. Whether you miss lovesickness or not, you should dance all the time.

The flying and hiding butterflies are flying, and the oriole is weakly exposed. It is appropriate to conquer the whole country, who can appreciate the eyebrows alone?

Volume 539_31 "Bajiang Willow" Li Shangyin

It is a pity for willows in Bajiang River, and the green willows invade the river. It's good to go to the Jinluan Palace and move the shade into the beautiful window.

Volume 539_32 "Xianyang" Li Shangyin

The Xianyang Palace is lush and craggy, and the towers of the Six Kingdoms are gorgeous.

Since the Emperor of Heaven was drunk at that time, he did not care about the mountains and rivers in Qin.

Volume 539_33 "Visiting Zen Master Rong with Cui Bayi Yaoshan" Li Shangyin

*** suffered the kindness of Nanbu, but he only forgot to say anything in return.

On Yanhuajiancao Xilin Road, there were no eminent monks but apes.

Volume 539_34 "Smell the evil in the Ming Dynasty, I cry and send it to Fei Qing" Li Shangyin

In the past, I lamented the slander, but now I am full of tears. There are only two jade swords left, and no more than a pot of ice.

The river turns over silver gravel, and the astronomical sky reveals jade ropes. Why take Yu Xin with you to cry for Xu Ling?

Volume 539_35 "Listening to the Drums" Li Shangyin

The sound of drums stacked at the top of the city, the river is clear at dusk below the city. If you want to ask about Yuyang, I will be peaceful without you.

Volume 539_36 "Sending Cui Jue to Xichuan" Li Shangyin

Why did he have travel worries when he was young, so he wanted to travel east and west. A snow wave roared across the Wu Gorge, and thousands of miles of fire cloud burned Yizhou. Bu Si is still lonely today, but Jiu Long has been good at romance since ancient times.

The Huanhua paper is peach-colored, so you can write poems and chant jade hooks.

Volume 539_37 "Gift" to Li Shangyin

At the end of Willow Road, above Furong Lake. Although they are the same as the brocade steps and barriers, they are the only ones that reflect the tinsel and the konghou.

The mandarin ducks are enviable, their heads are all white, they fly back and forth in the misty autumn rain.

Volume 539_38 "Guilin" Li Shangyin

The city is narrow and the mountains are pressing down, but the river is wide and the ground is floating. The southeast leads to Jueyu, and the northwest has tall buildings.

The gods protect the green maple bank, and the dragon moves against the white stone. How can I pray in such a special place? The flute and drum never stop.

Volume 539_39 "The Night Rain Sends to the North" Li Shangyin

You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been determined, and the night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

Volume 539_40 "Chen Hou Palace" Li Shangyin

Maoyuan City is picturesque, and the Changmen tiles are about to flow. Also based on Shuiguang Hall, Yuehua Tower was built.

The night luan opens the mirror to welcome the winter pheasant offering its fur. The ministers are all half-drunk, but the emperor has no worries.

Volume 539_41 "Disease" Li Shangyin

Xu Jing was still in charge of the eunuch, and An Ren died in mourning. I am talking about a disease. How can I get rid of it?

Autumn butterflies are endlessly beautiful, while cold flowers are only temporarily fragrant. Passionate people are short-lived and easy to lose their temper.

Volume 539_42 "Pomegranate" Li Shangyin

The pomegranate branches are graceful and the pomegranates are abundant, the pomegranate membrane is light and bright, and the pomegranate seeds are fresh.

The green peach tree in Yaochi is enviable, with green peach cheeks lasting a thousand years.

Volume 539_43 "Tomorrow" Li Shangyin

The flags in the sky are passing, and the candles are burning out in the world. Who said that wearing a pair of shoes is just three bridges apart.

I know the Golden Lock and came to Bi Qi Liao. Leaning on the railing, I will see tomorrow, and the rain is falling on the pond.

Volume 539_44 "Drinking Banquet and Playing as Gifts to the Housemates" Li Shangyin

The sound of clogs in the cave is not the result of the flowers and the guests being fascinated by themselves. The pearl trees are rowing again to pity the emeralds, and the jade towers are dancing in admiration of the pheasants. The orchid is surrounded by old pistils and is surrounded by green, and the pepper is adorned with new fragrance and mud on the wall.

Sing all the way to Yangguan, half a cup of frozen pine leaves.

Volume 539_45 "Xixi" Li Shangyin

It's good to be close to Guo Xixi, who can beat the wine pot. Singing bitterly to guard against Liu Yun, crying too much to fear Yang Zhu.

Wild cranes follow the gentleman, and cold pines bow to the doctor. The end of the world is always full of sickness, but silence is better than joy.

Volume 539_46 "Recalling Plum Blossoms" by Li Shangyin

Stay at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things. Winter plum blossoms are the most hated, often used as last year's flowers.

Volume 539_47 "Gift to Willow" Li Shangyin

Zhangtai is hidden, and Ying Road is even more uneven. Seeing that she is extremely romantic, come and be graceful.

The bridge is about to break, and the embankment is far away. I can bear to let the flowers bloom like snow, and flutter the wine flag in the brothel.

Volume 539_48 "Jian Liu" Li Shangyin

Already wearing golden strands, the white jade flowers are still flying. Horses must be brushed for a long time, and crows rarely hide in secret places.

His eyebrows should be thin, his waist should not be slanted. Whoever said good things to Dailiang was the one who favored the Lu family.

Volume 539_49 "Northern Bird" Li Shangyin

For the sake of loving the Bajiang River, there is no reason to be misty and foggy. Even if you can go to Du Yu, you will be worthy of a goshawk.

The stone is small and empty, and the reeds are not broken. I know there are dry magpies coming, so why not go to Diaoling.

Volume 539_50 "The Beginning" by Li Shangyin

Imagine that the sun is shining brightly in Xianchi, and the intestines are full after five o'clock.

Three years of bitter mist and mist on the river do not shine on the roof beams for those who leave.

Volume 539_51 "Chu Palace" Li Shangyin

The walls are covered with green threads, and the heavy curtains are hung with purple ropes. How to view from one pillar without hindering the nine-branched lantern.

The fan is thin and the moon is thin, and the hairpin is slanted and only has ice. The song is finished but has not yet been sung, and the fire of Qin enters Yiling.

Volume 539_52 "Liu" Li Shangyin

There is love at the bottom of the pond in Liu Yingjiang, and the sight of him frequently scares the visitors.

Barre is hidden away in the mountains, and there is the sound of horse racing on the stage.

Volume 539_53 "Shicheng" Li Shangyin

Shicheng boasts of being graceful and graceful, while Huaxian is even more charming. The ice will float on the pillow, and the curtain will not hide the hook when it is dry.

The jade boy collects the night key, and the golden emperor is more prepared. ***The mandarin duck laughs at the mandarin duck and the mandarin duck has two white heads.

Volume 539_54 "Han Monument" Li Shangyin

Emperor Yuanhe's divine martial posture, who are Zaixuan and Xi? I vowed to avenge the holy humiliation,

and sit in the Dharma Palace to pay homage to the barbarians. There have been thieves in Huaixi for fifty years, and the sealing wolf gave birth to worms and gnats.

If you don’t rely on the mountains and rivers, you can control the plains. You can lead them with a long goli spear in the sun. The emperor got the holy sign to save him,

The thief was supported by the immortal god. Hanging on the waist is the seal of the capital, and the flag of the king is pale in the wind.

Suwu Gutong made teeth and claws, and Yi Caowailang wrote and followed. The marching Sima is wise and brave,

The 140,000 people are like tigers and brave men. He entered Cai and bound the thieves to offer sacrifices to the ancestral temple, but it was a waste of time and kindness.

The emperor said that you are the first in meritorious deeds. The more you do, the more suitable it is for you to say goodbye. The more I worship, the more I dance.

I can engrave on gold and stone. The ancients were known as generous people, but this matter is not related to their duties.

Since ancient times, I have always refused to give in. When I finish my words, I have repeatedly nodded to the emperor. The public retreats from fasting and sits in a small pavilion.

Why is it dripping with dye? Corrected the characters of Yao and Shun, and corrected the poems of Qing temples and people.

Wen Cheng wrote broken-style calligraphy on the paper, and prayed to Danchi again in the early morning.

It is said that the more ignorant the minister is, the more he dies.

A stele chanting the sacred merit book. The stele is three feet high and has characters like a bucket, carrying a spirit turtle and a chi.

There are few people who use odd sentences and repeated metaphors, and the slanderous emperor talks about his personal interests. A long rope dragged hundreds of feet to pull the stele down,

The coarse sand and boulders were used to grind it together. The gentleness of the public is like vitality, which has already penetrated into people's liver and spleen.

There is a description of the soup plate and Kongding, but today there is no record of its utensils. Wooing the Holy Emperor and the Holy Prime Minister,

The Prime Minister and Xuan Heliu Chunxi. After the public was polite and silent, He and Sanwu chased each other.

I wish to recite thousands of books, and have foam on the corner of my mouth and calluses on my right hand. It is said that there are two generations in the seventies,

It is thought that the Zen jade will check the foundation of the hall.

Volume 539_55 "The Eight Relics of Linghu Recruit Pei Fourteenth to Return to Huazhou" Li Shangyin

Twenty middle-ranking men are not enough to hope for, Li Ju Xian has his own glory. After the banquet at Orchid Pavilion, I went back.

On a snowy night, my poem became the Tao and Yun returned. The wind and smoke in the Han Garden remind guests of their dreams, and the Yuntai Cave is connected to the suburban gate.

I feel thirsty in Linqiong after hugging you for a long time, so I want to ask you to fish for the island.

Volume 539_56 "Thinking of Li Shangyin"

Dance on the stream before exhaustion, and sing sadly at midnight. I can't find the clouds in the gorge, and I can't find the water in the ditch.

Shuoyan's writings are endless, and Xiang Huang is stained with tears. There is no way to see the color, and it depends on the microwave.

Volume 539_57 "Su Luo's Pavilion cares about Cui Yong and Cui Gun" Li Shangyin

The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness is far away from the city.

The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.

Volume 539_58 "Wind and Rain" Li Shangyin

The Desolate Sword Chapter, I am looking forward to my poor years. The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel has its own orchestra.

New acquaintances are vulgar, and old friends are separated from each other. Heart-breaking Xinfeng wine, thousands of dollars worth of sorrow.

Volume 539_59 "Mengze" Li Shangyin

Mengze was so sad that the wind stirred the white grass, and the King of Chu buried all the beauties in the city.

I don’t know how much singing and dancing I can do, but the palace cook is only a thin waist.

Volume 539_60 "Two Songs for Singers" Li Shangyin

The water essence is like a wishful jade chain, and the Caicheng City is in danger and the beauty is not broken.

The red blooming cherries contain white snow, and the sound of heartbreak sings the sun.

Nothing can be done about missing each other during the day, but the city is constantly passing by at night.

I only know how to lose weight when spring comes, but I don’t know how to gain weight when spring comes.

Volume 539_61 "Letter of Thank You" Li Shangyin

How could there be even a slight thought? I only carry a pen and inkstone to worship Long Tao.

Since Meng was handed over his clothes in the middle of the night, he didn’t envy Wang Xiang to get the sword.

Volume 539_62 "Send Linghu Scholar" Li Shangyin

Cui Wei and Fu Caini are in the secret palace. Cao Si is now in the east and west of the palace. Geng Ge Taiye turned over yellow swans,

obtained green chickens from the hunting warehouse. When you drink at dawn, you don't know how different the golden palm is. When you sing at night, you should be surprised that the jade rope is low.

Although Juntian allows the world to listen, the door is closed and it is full of dreams.

Volume 539_63 "Reward Ling Hu Lang Zhong Jian Ji" Li Shangyin

Wang Lang came to the ancient county, and his beautiful poems were sprinkled with paintings. You should leave Qiu Chi's house and still pass Liuyun Ting.

The seal came to Jiang Miaomiao, and the letter went to Yu Mingming. I heard the immortal secrets in Juqu and got the Buddhist scriptures in Linchuan.

In the morning, I sing on the guest pillow, and at night, I read and wash the monk's bottle. There are no reed geese in their mouths, only fireflies and rotting grass are flowing in the air.

The earth should be sad about the well, and the sky should be angry and thunderous. The elephants and flowers are close to the border, and the saliva of the dragon is soaked in the fishy shore.

The greedy purple osmanthus is used to nourish the skin, and the green Ping is used to support the negative energy. Thousands of miles away from the hug, in danger of litigation.

Volume 539_64 "On the night of July 28th, I listened to Wang and Zheng Erxiucai's dream after the rain" by Li Shangyin

In the early dream, the treasures of the Dragon Palace were in flames, and the auspicious clouds were bright and the sky was full of sunshine. I became drunk and leaned against the Penglai tree.

An immortal patted me on the shoulder. After a while, I could hear a thin pipe blowing in the distance, but I couldn't hear the sound but the flying smoke.

The rain in Xiaoxiang passed through the patrol again, and the rain hit the Xiangling fifty strings. I caught a glimpse of Feng Yishu looking sadly,

Jiao Xiao will not sell the sea for farmland. I also met Maonv Wujiji, and Long Boqing general Hua Yuelian.

In a trance, there is no light and darkness, and the depression keeps coming and going. When I feel it, it is raining at the same level.

I sleep alone with a cold lamp on my back and a pillow on my hands.