Li Shangyin (AD 813858), also known as Yishan, also known as Yuxi (Xi) Sheng, also known as Fan Nansheng, Han nationality, was born in Xingyang (now Xingyang City, Zhengzhou, Henan) in the Tang Dynasty. He was a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. He is good at poetry writing, and his parallel prose has high literary value. He is one of the most outstanding poets in the late Tang Dynasty. Together with Du Mu, he is called Xiao Li Du, and together with Wen Tingyun, he is called Wen Li. His poems are novel in conception and beautiful in style, especially some love poems and untitled poems, which are sentimental, beautiful and moving, and are widely read. However, some of the poems are too obscure and difficult to understand. There are poets who always love Xikun and hate that no one has written what Zheng Jian said. Because he was caught in the partisan struggle between Niu and Li, he was very frustrated in his life. According to "Huaiqing Mansion Chronicles" in the 54th year of Emperor Qianlong's reign in the Qing Dynasty, Li Shangyin was buried at the foot of Qinghua Beishan in the east of his ancestral home, Yongdian, Huaizhou (now Wangzhuang Town, Qinyangshan Mountain).

Li Shangyin’s famous sayings:

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.

The light behind the back sings the lingering fragrance alone, and I still sing at night.

After the bird's nest is dry, its body becomes lighter when it returns.

Also add high pavilions and small windows.

On the mountain, you can go upstairs from the palace, and the dusk river flows beside the palace in front of the building.

If the dawn pearl is clear and determined, a tree will grow and the water will be fine.

The return exhibition turned to the fifth watch, and the swallows in Liangjian sighed after hearing it.

Wherever the mourning kites are in charge, the cherry blossoms are always hanging on the banks of the alleys.

There is no one around, the curtains are hanging on the floor, and when you want to brush the dust, the mat is on the bed.

The twelve winding stems of Bicheng, the rhinoceros and the jade ward off the cold.

For the time being, I will give you no hope with a bottle of wine, but don’t harm your frown and slim waist.

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

There is only separation before death in this world, and the spring breeze strives to cherish the long strips.

Nv Chu was thinking about it, her hair was shining brightly.

At the beginning, it moved with the forest mist, and the night became slightly cooler.

If you want to buy the sea from Magu, a cup of spring dew will be as cold as ice.

Although my heart is broken due to the changes of heaven and earth, it is not more than a loss of spring.

The flowers, whiskers and willow eyes are all bad, and the purple butterflies and wasps all have feelings.

Yan Hong’s initial momentum has been cut off, and he even frightened the visitors and returned to his soul.

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

Winter plum blossoms are the most hated and often used as last year’s flowers.

Zhangtai is hidden, and Ying Road is even more uneven.

Where are the fallen leaves? How many floors is Hanyun Road?

I am knocking the chime alone at night, leaning against a vine.

In the dust of the world, I would rather love or hate.

No one from my hometown will come to my hometown, and I will be drunk with someone else.

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

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.

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

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

The spring light shines brightly every day, and the apricot blossoms smell fragrant on the slopes of the mountain city. When my mind is clear and clear, I can have a hairspring a hundred feet long.

The spring sun is at the end of the world, and the sun is slanting at the end of the world. The oriole's cry is like tears, which is the highest flower of wetness.

The flowers in the high pavilion were gone, and the flowers in the small garden were flying everywhere. The winding roads are scattered all the way, delivering the slanting light. The broken intestines cannot bear to be scanned, and the eyes are still pierced and want to return. My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I get is my clothes.

The pavilions on the road are beautiful and fragrant at times.

Upstairs, desire rests at dusk, and the jade staircase cuts across the moon like a hook.

The flowers are bright and the willows are dark, and the sky is full of sorrow. I go up to the top of the heavy city.

The spring light shines brightly every day, and the apricot blossoms smell fragrant on the slopes of the mountain city.

The wind is blowing and the dew is blowing, the night is cloudy and clear, and thousands of doors are opening and closing.

The prophet is aware that the wind is blowing and the moon is dizzy, and the cold flowers are still exposed and have not yet bloomed.

Stay at the end of the world, relying on the beauty of things.

Where is the fallen leaf man? How many floors is Hanyun Road?

Beidou and Chun are far away, and Nanling is late.

At the fifth watch of the night, people are sparse and want to break up, and a green tree is ruthless.

The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel has its own orchestra.

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

The spots are only tied to the banks of the weeping poplars, where can we wait for good winds in the southwest?

A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond.

When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.

The wax illuminates half the cage of golden jade, and the musk slightly embroiders the hibiscus.

If the wind and waves don’t believe that the water chestnut branches are weak, who will teach the moon dew that the osmanthus leaves are fragrant.

The heavy curtains are deep in the Mochou Hall, and the night after lying down is long and thin.

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

God's will is pity on the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night.

It’s useless to think about lovesickness, but it’s pure madness to feel melancholy.

I know that my love will always be there, and I look at the sound of the river at the head of the river.

I was so sad about spring that I couldn’t bear to hear it. Where are the flowers in Fengcheng?

The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel is orchestrating itself.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

Your kindness flows eastward like water, and the sorrows of gaining favor and losing favor are transferred away.

How can I cut the bamboos on the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind.

The plantains do not show their lilac knots, but they are facing the same spring breeze and are each worried.

It’s a pity that I sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don’t ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods.

The narcissus wants to go to the carp, and the hibiscus sheds many red tears in one night.

Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

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

Looking back at the virtuous countries and families in the past, success was achieved through diligence and frugality, and destruction was achieved through luxury.

There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The famous poems of Song Zhiwen, a famous poet of the Tang Dynasty

The famous poems of Song Zhiwen, a famous poet of the Tang Dynasty

1. The sound of the book outside the mountains is broken, and the winter comes back to spring. I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone. Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River"

2. I feel more timid when I am close to my hometown and dare not ask anyone who comes. Song Zhiwen

3. When the wind comes, the flowers dance by themselves, and when spring comes, the birds can talk about the Song Dynasty. Zhiwen "Welcome to the Banquet in the Lotus Garden in Spring"

4. Forcibly drinking the wine before leaving, eventually hurting the god after farewell Song Zhiwen

5. I don’t know whether the court is falling this morning, I doubt it It was Linhua who opened the Song Dynasty last night

6. The building overlooks the sea and the sun, and the door faces the Zhejiang tide. The osmanthus moon falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrant clouds float outside. Song Zhiwen's "Lingyin Temple"

7. Su Yunpeng falls, and the waning moon blooms in the clam. The plum blossoms shake the green air, and the palm trees cover the green moss. There are many cinnamon dews, and the rocks ring and the springs return. The black ape hugs the leaves and screams, and comes with the jade flowers in its mouth. Song Zhiwen's "Zhao Shixingkou to Xushi Village"

8. The scenery of Guilin is different, similar to Luoyang's spring and Song Dynasty questions

9. The hair of the hair is like a natural element, The loyal heart has turned into ashes. Song Zhiwen "Early Departure from Shixingkou to Xushi Village"

10. I regret that the spring breeze is blowing, but you can't see the drifting flowers. Song Zhiwen's "Fragrant Tree"

11. Listen to the noise of cicadas in the medicine pen, and see birds passing by in front of the book. I am willing to sleep when I am so sad, it is like a dream in my hometown. Song Zhiwen "Stay Alone at Lantian Villa after Farewell" Famous Quotes by Li Shangyin

1. Dreaming of Butterflies Dreaming of Butterflies is also known as "Butterfly Transformation". During the Warring States Period, Zhuangzi once dreamed that he had turned into a butterfly. The butterfly forgot that he was originally a human being. When he woke up, he found that he was still Zhuangzi. It is really difficult to tell whether Zhuangzhou became a butterfly in his dream or whether the butterfly became Zhuangzhou in his dream. Later, "dream butterfly" is often used to describe dreams, fantasies, and unpredictable things. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos. ----"Untitled"

2. This building can be seen to the north, and I rely on the dangerous fence for my life----"North Building"

3. If you want to compete with the butterfly, Not thanking catkin disease. ---- "Poetry for Lovers"

4. Still dancing by itself when it falls, smelling more fragrant after sweeping it

5. Coming from thousands of mountains, returning to thousands of mountains . There are thousands of white clouds in the mountains, but I don’t know where to look in the world. ----"Private Gift from the Palace of Wei"

6. Looking at the virtuous countries and families in the past, success was due to diligence and frugality, and failure was due to extravagance.

7. There are dozens of items, covered by funny writing. One is to kill the scenery, which means washing your feet in the clear spring, drying your clothes under the flowers, building a building with your back on the mountain, burning the harp and cooking cranes, sipping tea against the flowers, and drinking under the pine tree. ----"Miscellaneous Collection"

8. Tall pines and outstanding trees accompany me to the end of the world. After the guests had dispersed and it was clear, the monk came and said nothing. There is wind spreading elegance, but there is no snow to test the quiet beauty. Treating each other with medicine, he visits Fu Gui every year. ----"Tall Pines"

9. Because of the infinite beauty of the cloud screen, Fengcheng is even afraid of the spring night. Marry for no reason and get a golden son-in-law, but let him live up to the promise of early courtship. ----"Weiyou"

10. The guests in the high cabinet went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere. The winding roads are scattered all the way, delivering the slanting light. The broken intestines cannot bear to be scanned, and the eyes are still pierced and want to return. My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I get is my clothes. ----"Falling Flowers"

11. The middle road follows my strengths, and the origin, talent, and destiny are mutually exclusive.

12. The sword is far away from the army, and there is no home and no clothes. After three feet of snow, I return to my dream of old mandarin ducks. ----"After mourning, I went to Eastern Shu to open up and encountered snow at Sanguan"

13. Jinyang has fallen and I look back, and I invite the king to hunt around. ----"Northern Qi Dynasty"

14. The phoenix tail incense is several layers thin, and the green dome is cracked deep in the night. Fan Cai Yue's soul can't hide its shame, the car is driving away and the sound of thunder can't make sense. It used to be lonely, golden embers dark, no news, pomegranate red. The spots are only tied to the shore of the weeping poplar trees, and there is a good wind in the southwest. ----"Untitled"

15. Lying in white clothes during the New Year, with a sparse white door. The red building looks cold across the rain, and the bead-foil floating lantern returns alone. The long journey should be sad in the late spring, and there are still vague dreams in the remaining sky. How can the jade seals and seals be reached? A wild goose flies in the clouds thousands of miles away. ----"Spring Rain"

16. When I was eight years old, I secretly looked in the mirror and I could already draw eyebrows.

When I was ten years old, I went on an outing with hibiscus as my skirt. Twelve years of learning to play the zither, the silver armor has never been removed. Sixteen relatives are hidden in the fourteenth year, and they are still unmarried. Crying in the spring breeze at the age of fifteen, under the swing behind me ---- "Untitled·Eight-year-old Secretly Looking in the Mirror"

17. The moon in the sea has tears in its pearls, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. ----"Jin Se"

18. Even if there are flowers and the moon, it is hard to live without wine and no one----"Spring Day"

19. Sunset Infinitely good, but it's almost dusk.

20. Yesterday, the Purple Goddess went away, and today the Blue Bird Messenger comes to credit. Without words, they are still scattered, and they are full of regrets when they are rarely reunited. In February and August, the toad's shadow is broken, and the geese on the thirteen string pillars are slanting. What's more, after the dawn, I smile and lean against the plum blossoms by the wall. ----"Yesterday"

21. Zhuang Sheng is obsessed with butterflies in his dream, and looks forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. 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. ----"Jin Se"

22. The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel is orchestrating itself

23. The land is dangerous and the sky is long, and the King of Jinling responds to Yaoguang. Don't boast that this place divides the world. Concubine Xu can only wear half of her makeup. ----"Southern Dynasties"

24. Tonghua travels thousands of miles, and even the Korean language never stops. The heart is like a double mesh, knotted and knotted. ----"Midnight Song"

25. Until the lovesickness is over, it would be frivolous to feel melancholy----"Untitled Six Part Three"

26. Wonderful Scenery Good times are hard to come back together, and he should be melancholy on this day of his life. ----"Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on the Night of August 15th"

27. On a moonless night, I am smiling like the wind. ----"Li Hua"

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

29. The dragon pond gives wine to open the cloud screen, and the sound of Jie drums is loud and everyone stops in joy. After returning to the palace from a banquet in the middle of the night, King Xue was intoxicated and King Shou woke up. ----"Dragon Pond"

30. You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. How can I cut the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? ----"Night Rain Sends to the North" Famous Quotes by Wang Changling, the famous poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Seven Masters"

Wang Changling (698 756), courtesy name Shaobo, was born in Jinyang, Hedong (now Taiyuan, Shanxi). A famous frontier poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he was praised by later generations as the Seven Masters. He was poor and humble in his early years and was trapped in farming. As he grew older, he became a Jinshi. He first served as secretary of the Provincial School, and became a scholar and scholar. He was awarded the rank of Sishui Lieutenant. He was demoted to Lingnan due to some affairs. He had close friendships with Li Bai, Gao Shi, Wang Wei, Wang Zhihuan, Cen Shen, etc. At the end of Kaiyuan, he returned to Chang'an and was granted the title of Jiang Ningcheng. He was slandered and relegated to Long Biaowei. An Shi rebellion broke out and he was killed by Lu Qiu, the governor. His poems are famous for his seven unique poems, especially the frontier fortress poems he wrote when he went to the northwest frontier fortress before ascending to the throne. He is known as the poet master Wang Jiangning. Wang Changling's poems are dense and clear in thought. He is as famous as Gao Shi and Wang Zhihuan. He was called Wang Jiangning at that time. There are six volumes collected, and four volumes of poems are compiled now.

A collection of famous quotes by Wang Changling:

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty is close to the Han Dynasty, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot.

The moon is high and the road is far away, Lin Shenmeng is chasing people.

The pipa dances to a new sound, always leaving the old feelings behind.

Mo Daoxiange worries about being banished far away, the bright moon over the green mountains is never empty.

When we know each other from afar, we don’t know how deep the clouds are.

I can't sleep even though I'm awake, but I'm the only one in the world.

He can travel thousands of miles with his sword, but his tiny body dares to speak a word.

The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slit to both sides of the face.

The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, but the bright moon has never been the two towns.

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

Drinking horses crossing the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife.

I recall you far away in the Xiaoxiang month, and worry about listening to the ape's dream.

The hibiscus is not as beautiful as the beauty, and the wind in the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and green.

Whose family is on the bank of Qiantang River? The daughter on the river is better than the flower.