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Liu Yong’s famous quotes

Liu Yong’s famous sayings

Liu Yong’s works mainly focused on lyrics, mostly involving urban scenery, and his style of poetry was relatively graceful, which was deeply loved by people at that time. Below are Liu Yong’s famous quotes that I collected. Welcome to read and refer to them!

Information about Liu Yong

Liu Yong (about 987-about 1053) was a famous poet in the Northern Song Dynasty and a representative of the graceful school. Han nationality, from Chong'an (now Wuyishan, Fujian Province), originally named Sanbian, with the courtesy name Jingzhuang, and later changed his name to Yong, with the courtesy name Qiqing, ranked seventh, also known as Liu Qi. He was a Jinshi in the Renzong Dynasty of Song Dynasty, and became a tuntian Yuanwailang. In his old life, he was called Liu tuntian. He calls himself "Liu Sanbian, who writes lyrics on orders", devotes his whole life to composing lyrics, and prides himself on being "the prime minister in white clothes". Most of his poems describe the city scenery and the life of singing girls, and are especially good at expressing the feelings of traveling and servitude. Among them, there are many slow poems, which are descriptive and descriptive, blending scenes, popular language, and melodious. They were widely circulated at the time, with the saying "Everywhere there is well water" Everyone can sing willow lyrics wherever they drink." As one of the most representative figures of the Wanyue School, Liu Yong had a major influence on the development of Song poetry. His representative works include "Yulin Ling", "Ba Sheng Ganzhou", "Feng Qi Wu", etc. There are a large number of existing poems.

Liu Yong’s famous sayings

1. Cutting with all the spring work, lightly dipped in the morning glow.

2. Standing in the dangerous building, the breeze is blowing, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word as to who would lean on the fence. I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty.

3. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of Yi.

4. Youth is the same. Forbearing the false reputation, I drank the wine lightly and sang in a low voice.

5. Thin quilt and small pillow weather. The feeling of separation. After a few colder nights, I still fall asleep again after I wake up. After all, without sleep, a night is as long as a year. I also planned to wait, but returned to collect the bridle. They fought for Nai again, and the plan has been made. Thousands of thoughts, many solutions, only to be lonely and bored. Dedicated to my whole life, I will bear your thousands of tears.

6. I secretly think about how many happy and joyful gatherings there were in the beginning; how could I have known that the difficult times of gathering and separation turned into rain, hatred and clouds of sorrow. Impeded pursuit of travel, no mountain climbing and water, aroused a lifetime of worries, a gloomy, forever speechless, but went downstairs.

7. Lan Zhou is reminded of nostalgia. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.

8. The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers are beginning to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. () Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, she was speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

9. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, it is speechless who would lean on the fence.

10. I can’t bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the distance of my hometown, and it’s hard to remember when I return.

11. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival.

12. The evening rain sprinkles the river sky to wash away the autumn. The frost is getting colder, the wind is getting colder, the Guanhe River is desolate, and the remaining light is shining on the building. The redness and greenness of this place have declined, and the beauty of the place has ceased. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words. I can't bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the distance of my hometown. I can't bear to think about it. Sighing at the traces of the past years, why is there so much suffering left behind? Thinking of a beautiful woman, I look up at the building. I missed it a few times and returned to the boat after knowing it from the sky. You know, I am leaning on the railing, looking sad!

13. The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

14. Holding hands and looking into teary eyes, I was speechless and choked.

15. The natural moat is the key point of national defense, and it is this pass that dominates the world.

16. The sea is vast and the mountains are far away, and it is unknown where Xiaoxiang is.

17. The lakes and mountains overlap Qingjia. There are osmanthus seeds in three autumns and lotus flowers in ten miles. ;