Li Liangnian (1635-1694), formerly known as Fayuan, also known as Zhaohuang, Ziwu Zeng, Qiujin, a native of Xiushui (present-day Jiaxing), Zhejiang, was a poet writer of the Qing Dynasty.
Rarely talented, he was named "Three Li" with his brother Fu Shengyuan and was also called "Zhu and Li" with Zhu Yizun. LiangNian also wrote poetry lessons with Yi Zun, Wang Yi, Zhou Yun, Miao Yong, Shen Jin and other collections. Travel back and forth between the north and the south, travel all over the world. Later, when he went to the Beijing Division, he tried the "Boju Hongru" section and did not meet. Xu Qianxue opened the Zhi Bureau in Dongting Xishan and hired the main branch.
Li Liangnian works poetry; for the ancient text is especially good at discussion. He is the author of the twenty-two volumes of the Qiu Jin Shan Fang Collection.
【Jinling Miscellaneous Poems · Part 1】
Yecheng did not see the inner makeup, and the wind in Liushi blew the aroma of apricot porridge.
Only Jiang Xian did not understand the hatred, and the back of the people passed through the Chilan Fang.
【Xuanfu Part 1】
Longsha swallowtail undertakes weekdays, and Beigu frequently annoys jade travels.
There is still a Luo skirt to pass the music house, turning with the Qiang pipe as a side worry.
The palace is lonely and the double locust tree, and the royal qi is sold to the old restaurant.
White Horse Qingsi He Limit Hate, Xu Chang Gongye is always desolate.
【Pingyue Castle Tower Longitudinal Eye For Chasing the Past】
The green smoke on the slope of Qipan is thick, and the sunset is bright and thousands of pines.
The female wall is different from Middle-earth, and the bending line follows the trail of the mountain.
Pedestrians scattered at the top of the Guo Gate, and the autumn voice was sad for Wu Nong.
Chuqiao Shu shu clothes are connected, this place is not lost in the old barbarians.
On the occasion of Shao Sheng, the Ming Hall was opened, and the clothes were short after the various times followed.
Li Shi was killed at the address of the rites, and Mu Mu was not called a vassal.
It was Shi Tian Yang who was alone, and Amaki Sibo was strong.
The Ming family announced the consolation number of the fan screen, and the elbow was born on the side of the border.
The green snake lost its life in response to the death of the dragon, and Shui xi suddenly rode to attack.
This dynasty defended the Imperial Imperial Family, but there was a theft of the supposedly royal seal.
Xing'an Tai xie has been ponded, and the mountain fish is bitter bamboo blowing barren.
For more than a hundred years, he used the army to pull horses to produce sorrow.
Recently heard the father and the elderly looking to rest, saishinri shrine noisy spring and winter.
The barbarian woman untied the shovel, planted flowers and slaughtered the farmers.
Yi Niang laid a quiet autumn gargle, and Yuhua Cloud Qi opened the peaks.
The mountains and rivers pitched up to the east of the moon, waving their hands without greeting Zhang Sanfeng.
【Butterfly Love Flower Ferry】
The edges of the water vine are silky. The past is shocking, willow under the slanting sun road. The ferry skirt used to live small, and there was a red gathering every year.
Swallows also move nests who can speak. Pointing is clear, and it seems that there is no credentials. Mirror sill pear blossoms leave a tree. The spring breeze came to the fence again.
【Tasha Xing, Send Chen Yunming's Water】
When the flowers fell, Ye Fei returned. Chant for a few days along the river. A Zhang's relic stone wants to moss seal, the third spring water tea mountain road.
Far away from the floating sky, cold incense open twilight. Smokey Green Tree. Takema tries to compose bamboo branch songs, such as smelling the horizontal flute and whispering.
【Evening view of Ruan Lang Gui Chu Nan Guest House】
Autumn freshwater clouds on the side of the building. Yaoshan qing number heavy. The Crows across the river took advantage of the sloping wind. Where the bell rings.
Hurt the eyes, afraid of support. Three Xiang more fall maple. Remnant Sun is shooting at the wine flag east. Away from the pavilion long short red.
【Dingfeng Wave, Dongting Lake Weathering Wind】
South dream sail low north dream high. The Three Dynasties of the Three Dynasties. The wind and waves in front of Liu Yi Temple are tight. Ask remotely. Emei Qingxue several peaks pins.
Except for what the blue sky sees. Mountains far away. The fishing lantern fence is always roundabout. Cold soak silent light crushing. Moon. The boat flute is pitiful.
【Good thing near Qinhuai lamp ship】
Relative to the beaded curtain, there are paintings coming from the road. The flower ember jade insects are scattered, and the strings of small bridges are red wisps.
The horizontal drums are drummed up at night, and the sound and throat go to the evening tide. Fifty-five ships of old things, listen to the white-headed people.
【Folding Red Plum Xishan Boat】
Leaning on the low canopy of three feet, half-born north and south, like a stream fishing habit. Even at that time, I was overjoyed, and I was tired of trails lately. Autumn dress. Hugh failed the restaurant's new mantle. It is always difficult to dissipate, idle at this time, and wash and study the gulls, fold the reeds and call the geese.
Chaotic peaks passed by, and the mirrors were layered, and the sunset was gradually far away. The sun is slewing with smoke and dreams, and the sad man is throwing away the books. The warbler whispers. Only recognize Jiang Chun to change. Falling asleep, however, in the soft sound, there are green skirts bilingual, white sand maple shore.
【Exploring the Spring Slowly answering the Huaijiang River】
Takeri creek waist, willow side sand tail, listen to the warbler bookstore has arrived. The new chant is like a mausoleum, the ancient nostalgia is like a child, and the north of the city is beautiful. Twice the class is parted, and it is green and a few times of grass. Shu Sher was attentive and beckoned chu tianyang bird.
Count the wine lovers, sigh the bottom flute side of the furnace, how much to hate. White hair hurt spring, thrown to the ground, long afraid of being laughed at by Aoyama. Fifty escape Zen verses, that early dispatch, the old man knows. If the boat is moved, the moss is swept by the king.
【Wind into the pine ・ noon day weeping Rainbow Bridge Xueming Province Zhiyi Zhengjun system】
The storm does not let the traveler worry. Festive deletion. The five silks are tied to the pine tombs, the wine flag is green, and the front beach is berthed. Broken shore smoke sunflower laughing, yarn merchant woman with railing.
The water wheel is like Xiangyuan. Someone watched yesterday. The rain is thick and rogue, and the west of the small building and the area are cloudy. Expected to get the pomegranate skirt wet, who greeted the peach leaf boat also.
【A calyx red · send Zhou Yibu envoy Huaiyang】
When the geese return, look at the place where the stars move, and the palace trees are flowing. Apricot cheese Qingming, Lan Zun Shangwei, wind and things old Yangzhou. Envy, Jinfang to the south, outside the grass, partial reflection of the Bamboo West Building.
A thousand miles of song, three points of smoke moon, a leaf flat boat. In the case of the discussion of poetry, the interpretation of the paper, the roar of the cangzhou. The red medicine is unmatched, the fifth of the clear spring, and the spring tour for the king. With peach blossoms flowing water, sending homesickness.
【Dark incense, green calyx plum】
Spring is only a few days. A few branches bloomed early, laughing at him red and white. Xian Jing once met, Calyx Luhua came to remember the acquaintance. Xiu Zhu tian cold green leaning, turned over, dark invasion of moss color. It is difficult to find at the end of the month, and the slight halo is how to get away.
Pulse. Dew wet. Quietly cover the curtain clothes, the night fragrance is difficult to separate. Wu Gen's old house. The fence corner is wordlessly illuminated on the side of the creek. Only the side of the building is easy to fall, and where, short pavilion bagpipes. The way back is long, but the dream is round, and the copper pit is broken.
【Xi Qiuhua Morning Glory】
Random insertion, surprised by the west wind blowing, green silk like scissors. Last night Dew, a trickle of cold waves. Born to love only the Autumn River, can not open, oblique sun are all hanging. Who accompanies. There are flowing fireflies half eaves, cool grub courtyard.
It's fun to be playful. Even in the twilight of the dynasty, the lead capacity is changed frequently. The rain is light and sunny, and the low green is a few shades. Remember the curtain hook, reflect the small window, and clear the summer residue. Hugh call. Afraid to stop the shuttle, the man is sad to see.
【Wei Chi Cup Kai Xiang to Hao Liang Chinese New Year's Eve Rhyme】
Same as cloud twilight. Zheng Lang chanted a double sideburns Ming Dynasty sentence. A red duck ride is just where the jade plum opens. Sprinkle salt flying feathers. Xie Liuren and Bai all over Huaixi Ferry. Add to him, the waiter's clothes, and the song and dance of Jinxi.
Rest in front of the lamp. Put Yue resentment and Min sorrow into the Wu language. Tooth lotus cup, vase flower sleeve, half roll of wheat light jealousy. On the flag pavilion, the small beard is three or five. To be sung, Sun Lang's new lyric score. Nai Chunfeng, go to the goose Xiaoxiao, people are urged by the sound of geese.
【Dream Furong Haoliang Guest House Night Snow】
Sleeplessness is more missing a few. There is frozen snow low pressure, thick eaves. At first glance, it looks like a moon, and the dense sprinkles gradually invade the ears. Look at the residual lamp. Akane added a chill. Embroidered by heavy kaoru, Qianfang South old butterfly, will dream through Huai Shui.
The power is exhausted and the hedges are cold and green. Pay the green ape, Park Xiaozhi lifted up. That can go back, the poem roll hanging on the donkey's back. Reminiscence of the bamboo bottom of the old garden. Red window powder board sound fine. It is expected to be sad, the tassel is lazy, idle to kill the little beard to sleep.
【Three Sisters, Ten Sisters Flowers】
Qu Lan Chun has been thanked. And the green thorn hooks are connected, and several stems are open. Over the rain morning makeup, look at the first time of the incense shoulders, thin cold pavilion. It is difficult to distinguish between the joints, and only the old frame of the rose is wrapped around. Picking who pitied, a period of idleness, low wandering self-writing.
The bird called the name that had been borrowed. Ren took the red scarf and couldn't chirp. The three concubines of Xiangshui, the five teams of the Yang family, Yanran Xiangya. Sleep on the grease, dotted on the stone, moss like picturesque. Self-care has no media, and is unwilling to marry Dongfeng.
【Di Jia ・ SendIng Jingxi Guili】
Riding a long horse, sweeping the door to fight, the creek and mountain limit, recently turned over is less thatched eaves. The old man returned to the same, that with the exploration of the ghost, green sand green bamboo, the old village are good. I live in the side of the gull, in the junjia di, with water and firewood to take a picture. Half a bed book, a few car songs, as far as the sideburns are white.
Groan. Advocate remuneration is tired, teaching literature is similar, the river sea han ou, do not believe in poetry poor, thin cold suburban island. Since then, only in line with Nanhua's own writing, feel free to fish and fish. In front of all things, floating clouds and dogs, a pillow of fairy trees. But Hugh Seed, Wuling Flower, afraid of provoking the Jin ship to arrive.
【Eight returns, sending mountain farmers back to the clouds】
The snow blooms, the neem flowers are near, and the spring is only a decade of ears. The deserted journey folded the willows of the east and west, saw that the nine peaks returned to the guests, and urged the luggage. The stagecoach skirt waist sand outside cold, around a few curves, with melancholy smoke. Remember no, listen to the rain bed, ask me to sit on the stern of the boat.
Try to see the blowing cotton field shop, the falling red pavilion, how many hurried wanderers. The shoes are getting lazier, the green and white boats are white, and the business is idle. After reading the pre-dark negative, don't be after Zhu Yan is easy to haggard. Lose this, pick tea monk path, burn bamboo shoots mountain home, people in the green shade.
【Mink Qiu for wine・ send Ximing north】
Strange duckweed gathering. At first glance, the wine edge flower base, and teach qi road. He had only seen a few generations, but Jiang Dong was alone. Count where to tolerate and be mad. Guangmo's three cars are like water, regret not to ask, wenda was wrong. It's not too late, Chang Yang Fu.
The sound of the cross-wave rolling crows went. Leaning on the boat window, the small curtain is rolled obliquely, and the lotus incense urges the ferry. Bai Yuanqing was shirted in Jingluoman, and he saw each other by passing on a word. There is research in the north, idle as ever. Guarding the toilet also laughs at the chicken dog, afraid of the golden platform, good dreams are unfounded. It wasn't, Smokey.
Note: The picture is the work of the Qing Dynasty painter Wang Shimin