There is a sentence in the "History of Words" that says, "The one who speaks must be the first to count the three Li, the Taibai of the Tang, the second lord of the Southern Tang, and the Yi An of the Song." "The second lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty is Li Yu and his father Li Jing. Li Jing was the second emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and later feared being beaten by Later Zhou's fierce general Zhao Kuangyin, so he declared himself a vassal of Later Zhou, and Li Jing became the lord of Southern Tang.
Although Li Jing's reign was the largest period in the Southern Tang Dynasty and the elimination of the Min state and Southern Chu, it was mostly by luck, and when faced with the northern Zhou Dynasty, it was gradually defeated and forced to seek peace. During Li Jing's reign, he was extravagant, liked to enjoy the extravagance of orchestral bamboo, did not listen to advice, and was politically corrupt. He reused Feng Yanmi and other favored courtiers as prime ministers, and indulged in feasting and dancing for a long time.
However, in terms of literary collection, Li Yu inherited the excellent genes of his father Li Jing. Li Jing, the lord of the country, likes poetry and literature, which is also one of the reasons why Feng Yanshu has won his grace, and he has stayed with lyricists like Feng Yanmi for a long time, and Li Jing's poetry attainment is also very high, with many famous sentences throughout the ages.
Spread out the Raccoon Creek sand
Li Jing
The incense is sold in the green leaves, and the west wind is worried about the green waves.
He was also haggard with Shao Guang, and he couldn't see it.
Drizzle dreams back to the chicken plug far away, the small building blows through the jade sheng cold.
How many tears and how much to hate, leaning on the dry.
The word "Huan Xi Sha" is very common, that is, two small orders, six sentences, seven words per sentence, a total of forty-two words. Breaking on the sentence and the small number of words is the last sentence and three words in the back and forth.
This autumn song is very famous, autumn has just passed, and one of our perceptions of autumn is the west wind and lotus. When Li Jing strolled along the lake in autumn, he saw that the lotus flowers in the water had withered, and the emerald green lotus leaves under the withered flowers had also been mottled in the autumn wind. The west wind blows, the green waves ripple, and the melancholy is full of sorrow. At this time, people and autumn light are haggard together, and they can't bear to look at the residual lotus in the water.
Outside the window at night, the drizzle is long, the wind and sand and lonely smoke in the dream plug become hazy and distant, waking up from the dream, the cold sheng has been blown through, and the afterglow echoes in the courtyard of the small building for a long time, more and more difficult to sleep, but the autumn night is getting longer, how to consume the loneliness and desolation at the moment? The tears had long been blurred, but how could the resentment be discharged, the bitter raindrops fell on the corners of the eaves, and the cold soaked in the tent. Blurring his eyes, he walked to the front of the door, leaned on the trunk, and let this miserable wind and cold rain accompany him through this long and eternal night.
Hand-rolled pearl on the jade hook, according to the former spring hate lock heavy building.
Who is the Lord who falls in the wind? Think about it.
The blue bird does not pass on the cloud outside the letter, and the lilac is empty and sad in the rain.
Looking back at the green wave three Chu Twilight, the sky flowed.
At a certain moment, maybe when the rain falls, maybe the moment when the flowers wither, or when we are alone at night, there will always be inexplicable sorrow, we think about the meaning of life, want to seek the direction of life day and night in the past, but how to think will not have an answer. Sorrow and joy are often elusive, but it is these inexplicable thoughts that make us gradually understand the meaning of living in the confusion of flowers and fog. Life is sad or happy, just go with the flow and do your best. How can the blue bird go nine days away to deliver the message of love, and the lilac blossom buds in the rain are just an agreement to rush to the spring, everything is free and fixed. Looking back at the rivers, the smoke clouds are in the arms, still reflecting the blue waves of the oblique sun, and the spring water flows from the east.
For Li Jing, as the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he indulged in singing and dancing with song and dance, indulging in the unprovoked divine wounds of the literati and inkers, was this a self-anesthesia or pure idleness in the face of the threat of the Northern Later Zhou forces? "The blue bird does not pass on the letter from the clouds, and the lilac is sad in the rain" For himself, for the entire Southern Tang, where is the future, only he has the answer in his heart, can he save himself and the country from Jinling to Nanchang? Presumably, it was also in vain.
History is always unexpected, after his death, the sixth son Li Congjia, that is, Li Yu, succeeded to the throne, and Li Jing of the Southern Tang Dynasty was wrongly paid, but for the word world, the third lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty will be blue.