Li Qingzhao integrated his special experience as a woman into his poems, creating new ideas, being subtle and natural, and broadening the emotional depth and connotation of his poems. So what are the famous poems written by Li Qingzhao? The following is for reference only!

1. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.

2. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, red and thin.

3. Returning to the boat late after having fun, and straying into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.

4. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.

5. This time, how can one say "sorrow"!

6. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves.

7. One side is charming and full of charm, half a piece of paper contains tenderness and hatred, and the moon moves and the shadow of flowers promises to come back again.

8. Leaning against the door and looking back, I smell the green plums.

9. The plum blossoms are jealous, the chrysanthemums are ashamed, and the picture railings are open to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Scholars can be ruthless, why can't things come to an end?

10. The jade duck incense burner makes the brain leisurely, the red cherry tent covers the tassels, and the rhinoceros also relieves the cold.

11. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

12. Farewell, sorrow, separation, forgetting to leave, the wine cup is deep and shallow, so that I can pass the message to the wild geese, Donglai is not as far away as Penglai.

13. Lonely in the boudoir, every inch of my heart is filled with sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, at what time will the flowers rain.

14. Rui Nao Xiang quells the soul and dreams, ward off the cold golden bun and pines, and wake up and the space is red with candles.

15. Leaning on the railings all over the place, just without emotion! Where are the people? The grass is dying all over the sky, and I can’t see the way back.

16. It has been cold in spring for a few days upstairs, the curtains hang down on all sides, and the jade railings lean against them. The cold incense will dispel new dreams and sleep, and you can't afford to worry about others. The clear morning dew is flowing, and the new tung trees are beginning to bloom. What a spring outing! The sun is high and the smoke is gathering, do you think it will be clear today?

17. When a guest comes, the wine is full in front of you, and the singing is full of water and clouds. break. The southern branches can be planted, but they need to be pruned frequently. Don't wait for the west tower to sound the Qiang pipe several times.

18. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk. It burns when lying down in water, but the fragrance has not disappeared and the wine has not disappeared.

19. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows up the stone.

20. In that eternal night, the bed is empty under the bright moon. When you hear the sound of an anvil pounding, the sound of crickets is thin and the sound of leaking is long.

21. Kuang Qingyun is so close, after entering Chengming day and night. Look at the colorful clothes competing for offerings, the orchids are ashamed of the jade wine. I wish you a long life, and use the pine tree to wish you longevity.

22. The stars and rivers in the sky are turning, and the curtains of the world are hanging down. There are tears on Liangsheng's pillow, so I take off my clothes and chat about what the night is like.

23. This year, everywhere in the world, Xiaoxiao's temples are blooming with flowers. Depending on the wind coming in the evening, plum blossoms should not be visible.

24. The jade duck smokes the stove and the auspicious brain, the red cherry tent covers the tassels, and the rhinoceros also relieves the cold.

25. The Taoist is haggard under the spring window, bored and damaged, and worried about not leaning on it. Come and have a rest if you want to take a look. It may not be possible tomorrow.

26. One side is charming and charming, half a piece of paper contains tenderness and hatred, and the moon moves and the shadows of flowers make an appointment again.

27. Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.

28. After the singing in the wine bar, the jade statue is empty, and the green vat is dark and bright. The soul's dream is filled with resentment, and there is even a cry.

29. It was rainy and windy last night, and I couldn’t get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep.

30. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk. It burns when lying down in water, but the fragrance has not disappeared and the wine has not disappeared.

31. The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two places of leisurely sorrow.

32. How vulgar are the pistils of plum blossoms? Thousand knots of lilacs are bitter and crude. It makes people dream about thousands of miles, but it is ruthless.

33. It rains in the middle of the night on a sad pillow; every drop of rain makes me sad that the people in the north are not used to hearing it!

34. The hibiscus on the embroidered curtain smiles and leans against the treasure A duck kisses her cheeks, and her eyes are moved to be guessed.

35. The lotus seeds have become old lotus leaves, and the green dew washes the apple blossom grass. The gulls and herons sleeping in the sand do not look back, as if they hate people returning early.

36. Autumn is over, the days are still long, and Zhongxuan Huaiyuan is even more desolate. It's better to get drunk in front of Fenzun, and don't bear the yellow chrysanthemum on the east fence.

37. If you lean against someone, if you break a branch, there will be no one in the world or heaven to whom you can send it.

38. The fragrance is gone and the wine is full of evil feelings, the west wind urges the parasol trees to fall. The parasol trees have fallen, but autumn colors are still there, and loneliness is still there.

39. One side is charming and charming, half a piece of paper contains tenderness and hatred, and the moon moves and the shadows of flowers make an appointment again.

40. In the future, petrels will be fighting for grass, river plums have passed willow trees, and the rain will wet the swings at dusk.