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Li Qingzhao: The first half of her life is charming, and the second half is wandering.
When it comes to graceful words, how can we bypass Li Qingzhao? Her tactfully beautiful style of words has gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes, with the smoke of the Song Dynasty, which has amazed the historical rings. If there were no Yi 'an Ci in the world, there would be three colors missing in Song Ci, and there would be one spring missing in the world.

Throughout Yi 'an's life, the first half of his life was charming and beautiful because of leisure, and the second half was miserable and displaced because of the country's change and death. However, no matter in good times or bad times, she is full of poetry and is not polluted by customs. Her poetry creation is the highest and most beautiful. She has both the virtue of a woman and the fortitude of a man, and can exude cynical feelings and patriotic feelings. She has the heart of a princess, but she lives more like a knight.

Like a dream, the sunset falls at the Xi Pavilion in Changji

Always remember the sunset in Xiting. Shen Zui doesn't know the way home.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

Fight for crossing. Fight for crossing.

Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.

Li Qingzhao's parents came from an official family with high artistic and cultural accomplishment, and naturally received good education and edification from an early age. When she was a girl, Li Qingzhao was charming and beautiful, with the elegant demeanor of a beautiful lady and the joy of a child. In those years, in the sunset of Xiting, she went boating drunk and went home happily. What she prayed for in her heart should be the stability of the world and the quiet years. There is a beautiful night every year, and it will not live up to glory, peace and prosperity. The lotus fragrance in the depths of the lotus and the water marks scratched by the duckweed are all beautiful breath of youth. The gull heron, who started rowing on that beach, was also infected by this beautiful and lovely girl. It is really "the feelings of teenagers are born". At that time, Yi An should be the happiest moment. God gave her talent and poetry, and also gave her a beautiful and soft mind to discover and enjoy.

Dian Jiang chun Chu scar swing

Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands.

Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.

Suddenly, a guest came. She was desperate. She walked away without shoes, only wearing socks, and even the gold pin on her head fell off. Ashamed to leave,

Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.

God is very kind to Li Qingzhao, giving her a cheerful and happy childhood and a perfect love. Probably like all the women in Seeds of Love, she is shy, uneasy, with infinite expectations and a little at a loss. Maybe for the first time in my life. She looked back at him for ten thousand years. Every time after that, it smells like the first time I saw it when I was a child. Falling in love with someone may be very simple, a romantic encounter, a flowery smile, a girl with picturesque eyes and a beautiful teenager in white. How lucky I am to fall in love at first sight. The eyebrows of that secret heart are full of girls' worries.

Huanxisha

Embroidered curtain lotus smiled,

Leaning against the sweet cheeks of the duck,

Oh, I don't know

On the one hand, it is full of charm,

I don't want to tell you what I think,

The moon moves and the shadow comes back.

Girls in love are always particularly touching, and Li Qingzhao is no exception. In one's life, it's not surprising to meet likes, heartaches and loves. What is rare is to meet and get to know each other. Compared with knowing, love is superficial after all. What is rare is that the person she loves and understands is the same person. It was a good day for the couple to live in harmony, and they were soul mates and like-minded. I really hope that I can always watch flowers, gamble books and pour tea on sunny days and grow old with this sun and moon.

A piece of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone.

Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

When the horizon is bright and the moon is new, lovesickness is the most in the morning and evening. Life will not always be together, there will be a short separation. Newly married Li Qingzhao is also full of lovesickness. For this out of the water, write a poem to you, let the geese flying south spread my heart. Although this sadness just comes to mind with a frown, it is better for someone to miss this residual life than to die. My mind will grow wings and fly to the highest and farthest place around you.

However, the illusion of peace and prosperity is always easily shattered by war and chaos. In an instant, the seemingly prosperous Great Song Dynasty fell apart. The imperial court was weak and partial, and the people struggled for survival in the south. This is a watershed in Yi 'an's life. The prosperity of the first half of life is fleeting, and the cold rain of life follows. When the Northern Song Dynasty imperial court abandoned the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains, regardless of the people's life and death, and dragged out an ignoble existence, singing and dancing in a corner of Lin 'an, she expressed her life value orientation.

Summer quatrains

Living as an outstanding person,

Death is also a ghost.

I still miss Xiang Yu,

Refuse to cross the river east.

A woman with fine features, skinny hands, delicate and weak body, grasping integrity and integrity, has an admirable character. Such impassioned patriotic enthusiasm is enough to make all men feel ashamed. Who said she was just a woman in a boudoir? Who said she only had a carefree mood? Who didn't want to live a warm and beautiful life like the woman who was boating at dusk many years ago? But when great changes and tragedies came, the building would collapse, and even the court that people should trust most chose to escape and drag out an ignoble existence. This jade-like and charming woman is obviously a warrior who dares to fight and kill.

Wulingchun

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes.

I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.

The wind stopped, the dust still smelled of flowers, and the flowers were blown away and withered by the wind. The sun has risen very high, but I am too lazy to get up and get dressed. It's still the old pavilion last year, or the spring when the flowers fall, but things are different and people don't rest. There are many things in the west wind that can't be blown away. Even if you put on old hair accessories and put on last year's clothes, you won't feel the same. The country hates family feuds and gathers in our hearts. How can the boats of those two streams bear my heavy sadness? The catastrophe has fallen into silence, and the newly-built Southern Song Dynasty court began to strike every night, and the vicissitudes of the world alternated. Time is used to all the haste, and the world is used to all the changes, as if nothing had happened. When her husband died and her fortune was exhausted, Li Qingzhao of love rat suffered the most difficult storm in her life.

The world has long been riddled with holes. Occasionally, I will think of the lotus flowers, willows, lakes and mountains in my former residence, and I will also think of the time when my parents were trying to enjoy themselves, but all this can only be in my dreams. She had one beautiful dream after another. In the dream, it is not a broken mountain river, but a long, strange and hazy twilight galaxy.

Yujiaao

The sky met clouds and fog. The galaxy wants to turn to Qian Fan.

As if the dream soul belonged to the emperor. Smell the sky. Ask me politely where I'm going.

I report the long road before sunset. Learn poetry. There are amazing sentences.

90,000 Li Fengpeng is a positive move. Let the wind stop. Pengzhou blew away three mountains.

It is said that Li Bai is romantic, wild and bohemian. I think Yi 'an has the legacy of Li Bai. In the dream, there is a vast and magnificent sea and sky, and there is a dance of shadows and sails of the Milky Way. She wandered in the boundless sky and bumped in the choppy clouds. Just like my own life experience, I drifted for half my life, and finally my dreams returned to the emperor. At this time, I want to come to the poet's heart, which is peaceful and intense. After half a century of wind and frost, I have tasted the wealth and romance that I should have, and I have endured the suffering and filth that I should have. Let this nine-year-old Wan Li Peng Feng, with my soul, blow to Sanshan by boat. It is this kind of magnanimous and majestic mountains and rivers that let us see a Li Qingzhao who lives in her heart and can also smell roses.

Slow voice

Looking around, lonely and sad.

It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.

Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late in the wind.

Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now?

Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.

This time, what a sad sentence!

After the wind and rain of the city, I have seen the glitz of half my life, and in a blink of an eye, my life is in my twilight years. In my life, I have been free and beautiful. When I leave my sadness, don't hate and be sad. I've been wandering alone, and the clouds and rain have cleared up. The long road, although accompanied by wind and rain, has never been beyond redemption. Never mind that it is raining in Mao Mao on the Indus, not to mention that it is getting late and windy. Ren Huanghua piled up everywhere, came to these three cups and two glasses of wine, and slowly told the joys and sorrows of this life with this song.

All the glory is just a smile on your deathbed, and all the pain is just a tear after the clouds are light and the wind is light.

After running away for half her life, she is still the girl from Licheng's hometown.