Women have always had a strong mark in history, especially talented women, and they occupy a pivotal position. Li Qingzhao, a woman who shines in the history of Chinese literature, has left us many masterpieces. In her life, we might as well learn a thing or two from her words.
When she was a teenager, she grew up in the courtyard of the deep house and under the protection of her family, carefree, romantic and innocent, could recite poems against, and could play chess and calligraphy. In the years of poetry and wine, it is only a lament that the rain has fallen and the begonias are still there; in the bright spring, the swing is broken, and the door is looking back; and there is also a beach of gulls and herons in the sunset of the creek pavilion and the depths of the lotus flowers.
Like a dream, last night's rain was stormy
Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, and the heavy sleep did not consume the wine.
Try to ask the curtain people, but the begonias are still the same.
Know it or not, know it or not? It should be green fat red thin.
After spending the innocent girlhood, the destination of a woman is only to find a person to grow old. If you want to be a person with one heart, the white head is not separated. Finally she married the man who made her smile. In the time after marriage, the two have similar interests, Qinser and Ming, and the sweet life makes the woman's temperament also unbridled and delicate. I hope they will indulge in this happy time all day long.
Minus magnolia flowers sell on the bearer
Sell flowers on the shoulders, buy a branch of spring to put.
The tear stains are light and even, like the dew marks of Tongxia Xiaoxiao.
Afraid Lang guessed that slave noodles were not as good as flower noodles.
The clouds are slanted, and the disciples want to teach Lang Bi and look
The time spent with each other is always accompanied by a little regret, men go far, and women always have to stay alone in the empty boudoir. Maybe it is because of marriage and love first, in the days between the two places, fish and geese come and go, telling each other about each other. Like us who are in a long-distance relationship now.
A cut of plum red lotus incense residue jade in autumn
Red lotus incense residue jade autumn. Gently dissolve Luo Xie and get on the orchid boat alone.
Whoever sent the jinshu in the clouds came, when the goose word returned, the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers float from zero water. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idleness.
There was no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lowered my eyebrows, but I was worried.
The good days were always short-lived, and the invasion of the Golden Man broke her stable and happy life. In the chaotic world, the upheavals and displacements, watching the mountains and rivers shatter, the people are not happy. She was a woman, but also a proud woman, disdainful of the weak and incompetent court, eager to make contributions to the country and drive out the Tartars.
Summer sentences
Born as a master, dead as a ghost.
Still thinking about Xiang Yu, he refused to cross Jiangdong.
It is often said that the red face is short-lived, and under the great changes in the country, the delicate sensitivity of the woman's nature makes her more sentimental and thoughtful, and she has experienced the pain of losing her husband, and she is lonely and lonely. The bright innocence of the young girl, the years after marriage are quiet, gone forever, she began to become desolate and depressed, and her heart was like the trampled splendid mountains and rivers, broken.
The sound is slow and searching
Seeking, cold, miserable and miserable.
When it is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to rest.
Three glasses of two light wine, how to resist him late wind rush!
Yan Guoye is sad, but he is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled up on the ground, haggard and damaged, who can pick them now?
Guarding the window, how can I be born black alone!
Sycamores are more drizzling, and by dusk, bit by bit.
This time, what a sad word.