Li Yu (937-978) was the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. He reigned from 961 to 975. His first name was Congjia, with the courtesy name Chongguang, and his nicknames Zhongyin and Lianfeng Jushi. Han nationality, native of Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu). According to legend, he was born on the seventh day of July in the third year of Tianzuo (937), and was the sixth son of Li Jing, Yuanzong of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He succeeded to the throne in the second year of Jianlong of the Song Dynasty (961), and was called empress Li in history. In the eighth year of Kaibao's reign, the Song army defeated Jinling (now Nanjing, Jiangsu Province), the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu surrendered to the Song Dynasty and was captured in Bianjing. On July 8, the third year of Taiping and Xingguo's reign (978), he died of illness in Lidi, the capital. He was poisoned to death by Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty when he said "Yu Meiren", a noun about nostalgia for his homeland. Although Li Yu was not good at politics, his artistic talent was extraordinary. He is proficient in calligraphy, painting, proficient in music, and has certain attainments in poetry and prose. He is particularly accomplished in poetry, such as "The Poppy, When Will the Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come", "Meeting Happily, Silently Going to the West Tower Alone" and so on. Known as the emperor of Ci through the ages.
Li Yu's famous sayings:
Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward!
How can you avoid sorrow and hatred in life? Ecstasy is the only one. What is the limit of my love?
Thank you. The long strip seems familiar, and the strong hanging tobacco spikes brush the head.
To find spring, you must first spring early, and don’t wait for the flowers to grow old.
How much hatred was in my dream last night. It still looks like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars and horses like dragons. The flower moon is in the spring breeze.
The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has changed.
Leaving hatred is just like grass in spring, and you can travel further and still be alive.
The tears of rouge will make you drunk, no matter how long it lasts, it is natural that life will grow and hate will flow forever.
The waves are like a thousand layers of snow, and the peaches and plums are like a pair of snows. A pot of wine and a pole of fiber, how many people are there in the world?
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do you know about the past? The spring breeze came back to the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon.
The east wind blows on the first day of the lunar month, and the spring is long and leisurely. The fallen flowers are scattered and the sound of the flute is broken, and the music is drunk in the dream; the sound of the clothes is quiet, and the evening clothes are broken. Who can decorate the green servant girl, lingering in the scene to cherish the beauty, alone in the dusk? Lean on the railing.
Don’t come here in the middle of spring, and you will feel sad and heartbroken. The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed. There is no proof of the arrival of wild geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning home after a long journey. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.
I saw the tung blossoms growing old branches again, and the first floor was miserable in the mist and rain. Who can feel melancholy? My eyes are filled with tears.
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and spring is about to end. Luo quilt can't bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while. Don't lean on the fence when you are alone. There is no limit to the world. It is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see others. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and the world is in heaven and earth.
Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard. The constant cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce, and there is no ordinary feeling in the heart.
In the dream, I didn’t know I was a guest, and I was just having fun for a while.
The flowers in the forest have faded their spring reds. It’s too hurried, but the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk together, when will it happen again? Naturally, life grows and hates the water. Some of Li Yu's most famous poems, the unique famous poems of the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty
Li Yu, the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, as a king, he was a loser, but as the saying goes, "I am born with talents that will be useful." ", Li Yu made a huge contribution to Chinese history and culture in poetry. He is versatile, good at calligraphy and painting, good at poetry and lyrics, and is proficient in music and rhythm. His greatest achievement is especially in poetry. There are more than thirty poems by Li Yu that have survived in the world. Li Yu's lyrics inherited the tradition of Huajian poets such as Wen Tingyun and Wei Zhuang since the late Tang Dynasty, and were also influenced by Li Jing, Feng Yansi, etc. They have bright language, vivid images, sincere feelings and distinctive style. His lyrics after the fall of the country were With its broad subject matter and profound meaning, it is unique among the Ci poems of the late Tang Dynasty and Five Dynasties, and has a profound influence on the Ci poetry world of later generations.
Some of Li Yu’s most famous poems, the unique famous poems of the late master of the Southern Tang Dynasty
"Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
Yaoye Pavilion Gaoxian Walking, the Qingming Festival has passed, and I gradually feel the sadness of the late spring; a few rains are heard and the wind is lingering, and the hazy moon and clouds come and go. The peach and plum trees are in the darkness of spring, who is on the swing, smiling and whispering. A heart filled with thousands of emotions, the world There is no place to arrange.
"Lang Tao Sha"
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, the spring is fading, and the quilt cannot bear the cold at dawn. In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest, and I am greedy for a while. Huan.
Don’t be alone! There are infinite mountains and rivers. It’s easy to see each other when we say goodbye. It’s easy to see each other when we say goodbye. When the flowers fall and spring passes, it’s heaven and earth.
"Happiness when we meet"
The flowers in the forest have faded the spring red, it’s too hasty, and the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.
Rouge and tears make us drunk together, when will we meet again? Of course, life grows and hates water forever!
"Poppy Beauty"
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moonlight.
The carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like the spring water of a river. Eastward flow.
"Midnight Song"
How can we avoid sorrow and hatred in life? What is the limit of ecstasy and self-love! The dream of the motherland returns, and I shed tears when I feel it.
Who can go up to the tall building? I will always remember Qiu Qingwang. The past has become empty, still like a dream.
"Long Acacia"
One mountain, two mountains, the mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke is cold, the water is cold, the maple leaves of acacia are red.
The flowers are blooming, but the flowers are withered. The wild geese are flying high and the people have not returned them. A curtain of wind and moonlight is idle.
"Crying in the Night"
Last night there was wind and rain, and the curtains rustled with autumn sounds. Candles are leaking and broken, and I often lean on pillows. Can't sit up flat.
Everything in the world goes with the flow, and only a dream comes to an end. The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not possible to travel otherwise.
"Broken Array"
In the past forty years, our country and our country have spread over three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade trees and their branches are used as tobacco. How many times have we known war? Once you become a captive, you will sink your waist and wear your temples to spend time. On the most hasty day of farewell to the temple, farewell songs are still played in the church hall. Weeping to Gong E.
"Lang Tao Sha"
The past can only be sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scene. In the autumn wind, moss invades the steps in the courtyard.
As long as the bead curtain is not rolled up, who will come all day long? The golden sword has been buried, and the strength is withered.
On a cool night, the moon shines brightly. I want to see the shadow of Jade Tower and Yao Palace, shining in the sky over Qinhuai!
"Qing Ping Le"
Don't come in the middle of spring, it will touch your eyes and break your heart. The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed.
There is no proof of the arrival of wild geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning home after a long journey. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.
"Huanxi Sha"
Turning the candle and fluttering, I returned home from a dream. I wanted to find the traces of the past, but I was disappointed. The wish of heaven was not fulfilled.
When the moon pool platform is empty and the water is gone, and the shady flower pavilion is dimly lit, I will not hesitate to put on more clothes when I climb up.
"Xie Xin'enting"
After the empty passengers returned, the painting hall was half-covered with bead curtains. The forest wind was blowing and the night was boring. The new moon in the small building looks back on its own slenderness. In Chunguang Town, people are old and empty, so why do they hate the new sorrows? The golden window is still in a state of confusion when it is trapped. The sound of the Qiang flute startled the drunken beauty.
"The Twelfth Brother of King Zheng"
The east wind blows the water and the sun carries the mountains. When spring comes, it is leisure. The flowers are falling, the wine is in ruins, and the music is playing in a drunken dream.
The sound of the clothes is quiet, and the makeup is ruined at night, who can decorate the green servant girl? I linger in the scenery to cherish the beauty, and lean alone in the evening.
"Happy Meeting"
Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, the lonely phoenix tree, the deep courtyard locked in the clear autumn.
The cutting continued, and the reason returned. Chaos is the sorrow of separation, but it is not the ordinary feeling in the heart.
"Poppy Poppy"
The wind returns to the small courtyard and the green is green, and the willow eyes continue to spring. I was silent for half a day, but the sound of the bamboo and the crescent moon were still the same as before. The music and songs are not yet over, but the emperor is still there, and the ice on the pond is beginning to melt. The candles are bright and fragrant, and the dark painting is deep in the building. The clear frost and residual snow on the temples are hard to bear.
"Santai Order"
Stay awake and tired for a long time, put on your clothes and go out. The moon is cold, the autumn bamboos are cold, and the wind cuts through the windows at night.
"Huanxi Sand"
The red sun is already three feet high, the golden furnace is adding fragrant beasts one after another, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles with every step.
A beautiful lady dances with golden hairpins, sniffs flower stamens when she is drunk, and hears the playing of flutes and drums in the distance from the other hall.
"Spring in the Jade House"
The evening makeup has begun to brighten the skin, and the concubines and fish are lined up in the Spring Palace. The phoenix flute blows through the water and the clouds are idle, and the colorful clothes are played again and again. Who is more fragrant in the wind? Drunk and charming. When I return home, I will put off the red candles and wait for the horse's hooves to clear the night moon.
"Geng Luzi"
Golden bird hairpin, red pink noodles, temporarily meet in the flower. Knowing my intention and feeling your pity, I need to ask Heaven for this feeling. The fragrance turns into ears, the wax turns into tears, and it still seems like the two people's thoughts. The pillow is greasy, the brocade quilt is cold, and I feel more leaky and residual.
The Bodhisattva is surrounded by wild flowers and the bright moon is dimmed in the light mist. Today, I am walking towards Langbian in the sky! I walk on the fragrant steps in shorts and carry gold-laced shoes. Seeing you on the south bank of the painting hall, I always tremble when I lean against someone. It is difficult for a slave to come out, so teach him to show mercy to you.
"The Migrant Oriole"
The moon is falling at dawn, the clouds are faint, and I lean on the pillow silently. Dreaming back to the fragrant grass, the sound of wild geese is rare in the distance.
The singing orioles are scattered, the remaining flowers are scattered, and the lonely painting hall is deep in the courtyard. Pian Hongxiu swept away Cong Yi, leaving the dancers to return. The Ten Classic Poems of Li Yu, the Late Master of the Southern Tang Dynasty
Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward
1. Poppy
Spring Flowers When is the autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.
The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has changed. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
2. Waves on the sand
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, the spring is fading, and the quilt cannot bear the cold at midnight. In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.
Don’t be alone! Infinite country, it is easy to say goodbye but hard to see at other times. The flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, and the world is in heaven and earth.
Sadness on an autumn night: constant cutting and disorder, this is the sorrow of divorce
3. Meeting each other happily
Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook . The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks the autumn.
Constant cutting and confusion are the sorrow of divorce, not the ordinary feeling in the heart.
4. Happy meeting
The flowers in the forest have faded away in spring, it’s too hasty! Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.
When will the tears of rouge and drunkenness last? Naturally, life grows and hates water forever!
The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed: In the past forty years, the family and the country have been separated by three thousand miles of mountains and rivers
5. The ruins of time
In the past forty years, the family and the country have been separated by three thousand miles. Mountains and rivers. The phoenix pavilion and the dragon tower are connected to the sky, and the jade trees and their branches are used as tobacco. How many times have we known war?
Once you become a captive, you will sink your waist and wear your hair. On the most hasty day of farewell to the temple, the temple still plays farewell songs. Weeping to Gong E.
6. Qingpingle
Don’t come in the middle of spring, it will touch your eyes and break your heart. The fallen plum blossoms are like snow, and they are still full after being brushed.
There is no proof of the arrival of wild geese, and it is difficult to realize the dream of returning home after a long journey. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.
The past is like a dream: it still seems like the old days of swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons
7. Looking to the south of the Yangtze River
How much hatred was in my dream last night. It still looks like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars and horses like dragons. The flower moon is in the spring breeze.
8. Midnight Song
How can we avoid sorrow and hatred in life? There is no limit to my love for being alone in ecstasy! The dream of returning to the motherland brings tears to my eyes.
Who can go up to the tall building? I will always remember Qiu Qingwang. The past has become empty, still like a dream.
Idle sorrow on a spring night: a heart full of thousands of emotions, no place to arrange in this world
9. The crow of the night
Last night it was windy and rainy, and the curtains rustled. The sound of autumn. The candle is leaking, the pillow is broken frequently, and the pillow cannot be straightened when sitting up.
Everything in the world goes with the flow, but only a dream comes to an end.
The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not possible to travel otherwise.
10. Dielianhua
Walking leisurely in the distant night pavilion, the Qingming Festival has just passed, and I gradually feel the sadness of the late spring. The sound of rain and the wind lingered, and the hazy moon and clouds came and went.
The peaches and plums are in the darkness of spring, who is on the swing, whispering in the smile. There are thousands of emotions in a heart, and there is no place to arrange them in this world. Love quotes through the ages
1. In heaven, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a twig.
2. If this love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
3. Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them.
4. Love is innocent and sacred. Dostoyevsky
5. Love always silently persecutes friendship. Jimmy
6. Life without love is called suffering. Wycongreave
7. Courage, like love, needs hope to nourish it. Napoleon
8. Love is not about taking, but about giving. Van Dyke
9. Love laughs at the locksmith. Koeman
10. In my eyes, you are everything to me. Mark Twain "The Gilded Age"
11. Love is another name for understanding and consideration. Rabindranath Tagore
12. Good evil! I want to know you and live forever. The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, winter thunders tremble, summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, but I dare to be with you! "Han Yuefu Folk Song"
13. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? twilight. Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal"
14. Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch is like thousands of strands. Yan Shu
15. Only less passionate love will last longer. Shakespeare
16. Remember the green skirt, pity the grass everywhere. "Shengchazi" by Niu Xiji
17. Love is more difficult to develop than software! Bill Gates
18. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the River Island, a graceful lady, a good gentleman Qiu. "The Book of Songs"
19. After singing all the new words, I am happy to see you disappear, the red clouds reflect the trees and the partridges sing. Liu Yuxi's "Talking Song"
20. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. Yan Shu
21. Giving orders does not work in love. Montaigne
22. Love is the union of two souls. Johnson
23. There are no specific rules for love. Gorky
24. Love is the salt of life. About Sheffield
25. The life and death agreement is broad, and the child is happy. Hold your hand and grow old together. "The Book of Songs"
26. The strings of the pipa are said to be about lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds once returned. "Linjiang Immortal" by Yan Jidao
27. Fear of father is filial piety, fear of wife is love. Yu Dan
28. Love that gets hot quickly can also get cold quickly. Wither
29. Love mixed with tears is the most touching. Scott
30. Why die if you have success? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meanings of Chang'an"
31. Love is like a dog, it cannot be chased or driven away. "Night Rose" by Qiong Yao
32. Love and wisdom cannot have both. Bacon
33. Lovers’ quarrels are the renewal of love. Terens "The Women of Andros"
34. Lost love is always missed. Sanmao
35. Don’t wonder what it’s like to miss lovesickness? Love knows that after the spring is gone, there will be no care for the fallen flowers. Chao Chongzhi's "Linjiang Immortal"