Li Shangyin's ten poems of extreme beauty, each of which is full of love.

Li Shangyin's love poems are a unique presence in Tang poetry and a treasure of China's traditional culture. So, what are the classic poems of Li Shangyin for your reference!

Li Shangyin's most widely circulated poems

Two Untitled Poems.

Yesterday's stars, yesterday's wind, the west side of the painting building, the east side of the Guitang.

I have no colorful phoenix wings, but my heart is in the right place.

The next seat to send hooks spring wine warm, divided Cao shot over the wax lamp red.

The drums and the drums are all in a state of flux, and they are all in a state of flux.

Chang'e

The candle shadow of the mica screen is deep, and the long river gradually falls and the dawn star sinks.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sea and the blue sky at night.

Untitled - It is difficult to say goodbye when meeting each other

It is difficult to say goodbye when meeting each other, and the east wind is powerless and hundreds of flowers are left.

The silk of the spring silkworm is not exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears.

The mirror at dawn, but worried about the cloud sideburns change, night chanting should feel the moonlight cold.

There are no more roads to Pongshan, and the birds are eager to see them.

When I cut the candles in the west window, I talked about the night rain in Bashan.

The Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, and the Wang Di's heart was in the azalea.

The moon on the Canghai Sea has tears in its eyes, and the sun on the blue field has smoke in its eyes.

This love can wait to be memorialized, but at that time, it was already lost.

The setting sun is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk.

The lotus leaves were born in the spring, and the lotus leaves were withered in the autumn.

I know that I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed to see the sound of the water at the head of the river.

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At the age of eight, I looked in the mirror, and I was able to draw my eyebrows.

At the age of ten, I went on a trekking trip, and the hibiscus was used as a skirt.

At the age of twelve, I learned to play the zither.

At the age of fourteen, she hid herself from her parents.

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The moon is slanting and the clock is ticking upstairs.

The dream of a distant farewell is hard to call, and the book is not yet thick enough.

The wax is half a cage of gold and jade, and the musk is slightly embroidered hibiscus.

Liu Lang has already hated the distance of Pengshan, and even more so the 10,000 weight of Pengshan.

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The phoenix-tailed perfumed roses are thin, and the blue dome is y sewn at night.

The fan cuts the moon's spirit, and it is hard to hide it, and the car walks away from the sound of thunder.

It was once the dark embers of gold and no news of pomegranate red.

The piebald is only tied to the bank of the poplar, where the southwest is a good wind.

This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world.