Liu Tiandi

Liu Tiandi

Liu Tiandi, a adherent of the Southern Song Dynasty, is a poet whose birth and death are unknown. Yunxian is a native of Xichang (now Taihe County, Jiangxi Province).

work

Qi Tianle, Yin Dushang and Li guanwo rhyme of Yan County

Ruilin fragrant soft fly Yao Xi, Yin Xian smile accompany banquet. Tongying blowing incense, Meiyin nongbi, blindly cool, worthy of recommendation. Stop drinking. Record ROPA's seeking poems, Pipa covering his face. Ten years of Yangzhou, dream of Chu Yunyuan.

Life is always against the road, but when we meet, we can't help laughing. Caishi palace robe, Chenxiang drunk pen, how light shirt small fan. Time flies. Very new rain feelings, hometown heart. Tomorrow, Xijiang River, the setting sun, sails and shadows turn.

A calyx red. Night smell South woman cry North husband

Embracing the lonely bed, the wind in zhengshuo is sad and tight, and the felt tent is cold at night. Spring dream without basis, autumn and wrong, distant delivery of water clouds. Heartbreak, yellow grass miasma, hate horse, haggard only empty. Knead Green League alone, cry red resentment cut, dark old Zhu Yan.

It's worth sighing that ten miles in Yangzhou, it's very encouraging to smelt leaves, not to save spring. Cai Yan is sad, Zhaojun is sad, he Yu is sad and happy on that day. Win, West neighbor tired guest, empty melancholy, present and ancient brow. The dream breaks the plum blossom, and the sound of the horn returns to the spring.

Beauty Yu

Zi Gui advised chun to go back. Spring has no heart to live. Jiangnan scenery is pitiful. If you don't go now, how long will you stay.

The past is haunting me. The temples are green first. The roses are coming back in spring. Thanks for the rose, and see neem flowers fly.

Butterflies in Love with Flowers

At dusk, poplars are flying with snow. The mirror is lazy and the knot is strong. After burning, the night's fragrance is full of worries. Wear flowers to avoid the first month.

Fengwei Luomian is cold and timid, but regret at that time, easy to be different. Dull to pillow Luan who say together. A little rose blood.

Feng Qiwu, dancing wine prostitute

It's a beautiful wave. Green complain red worry, long for the spring breeze thin. After dancing, the golden cup frowned. Back tired, leaning on the window embroidery.

The face is dizzy and moist, and the wine is fresh. We should not wave our hands frequently. It's not easy to tune the lute. The shy man has red sleeves.

Red lips. Books

When we meet with a smile, it seems that the peach root is old. Jiao wave frequency slip. It's quiet and penetrating.

Help over the dangerous bridge, light lead fiber hand. Look back. When will it happen again. After dusk.

Collection

Six of his poems were selected from the volume of Yuan Cao Tang Shi Yu, according to which Quan Song Ci was recorded.

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