Liu Jia

Liu Jia

Liu Jia, born in the Tang Dynasty (around 867 AD), was a native of Jiangnan. The year of birth and death is unknown, about Tang Yizong xiantongzhong before and after living. He is friendly with Cao ye and works in ancient style. Ye first and, can't bear to return first, stay in Chang'an. In the sixth year of Dazhong (852 A.D.), he was also in the middle of the Yue Dynasty. When the state Chengping, presented Yuefu ten chapters, Emperor very happy. Lei Li Daguan, Dr. Zhong Guozi. His poems have more social contents, such as "anti Jia Ke le" reflecting the suffering of farmers, "you Gan" criticizing the corruption of Frontier generals, "abandoned women" showing sympathy for the abandoned women, which are better works in the late Tang Dynasty. Zhizhai Shulu Jieti has a volume of poems, and quantang Shi has 68 poems, which are compiled into one volume. His deeds can be seen in his ten prefaces to Tang Yuefu, Volume 4 of Tang Zhiyan and volume 7 of biography of Tang Caizi.

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Liu Jia (822 -?) Tang poets. The word Sinan, Jiangdong people. Cao ye and his friends in poetry are well-known for their work in the five ancient times. They were called "Cao and Liu" at that time. At the beginning, the Jinshi was not the first, but lived in Chang'an. In the third year of Dazhong (849), when the Tang Dynasty regained the land lost in Hehuang, Liu Jiaxian expressed his congratulations on ten pieces of Yuefu. In the sixth year of Dazhong (852), he became a Jinshi, a doctor of Guanzhong Guozi. His poems dare to attack the corruption and fatalness of the ruling class, and can reflect the suffering of the people. Xin Wenfang said that his "poems are more implicit than Xing, and there are no fixed rules in the style. When Xing is finished, it will last." (Volume 7 of biography of Tang gifted scholars) sixty eight of his poems are recorded and compiled into one volume.

Main works

Jiao Jiao CI Jiao Jiao Fu Jiao Jiao, the right time is good. There are flowers in high autumn, not as good as spring grass. When ban Ji enters the harem, the flying swallow dances in the east wind. Qing'e rises in the middle of the night and sighs in the moonlight. Chang'an hostel to relieve the feelings of Xianda. The name of shangguowen is not as good as that of shanzhongren. The mansion is full of six streets. Worry day scattered, like dust in the air. Under the White Dew in Chang'an, a hundred insects chirp at the grass roots. Fang when autumn Fu day, but recall back to the village. A quiet woman wants to be white, and a good matchmaker wants to be my neighbor. No bitterness, no soul. Seeing off your friends on the next trip to Yanmen. I would like to be drunk like death, when I don't see you go. It's too late to go straight to the north. Kuang Fu pulls out his empty bag and asks for sorrow. I love learning ancient poems. Treat you as you treat me. There is no doubt about it. Yanmen spring, April geese did not return. The master brushes the golden platform and opens the door at night. Shu Jun's melancholy heart, drink that white jade. If you don't turn women into women, there will be no time for success. Read history, see the end of the world on the ground, and climb the sky further. Fame and hope, Qi road full of eyes. the garden is bought by thousands of gold, and the pond is built by thousands of gold. He is tired of traveling, but he loves xuanmian alone. Only Han and ER Shu, should feel home late. anti Hakka music (there is Hakka music in Yuefu, and vice versa) silent Hakka music, most Hakka have no tomb. When you go boating, you go into the belly of the fish. The farmer is more bitter, so he envies me. Bitter cold chanting all the cold springs are swallowing, I chant cold more incisively. Leaning on Qiao song in the middle of the night, I feel covered with snow. Half a bamboo has its joys and sorrows. I love to hold the festival of bitterness. The sound of birds has joys and sorrows. I love to bleed. Pan Sheng had white hair earlier than Xie Yin. Shangsi day, Shangsi riverside, noisy in Shichao road. Those who can't find each other meet here. the sun is far away, the green curtain is like fog. What's the fun? It's easy to feel the twilight of spring city. This festival is not about aifang tree. Who would like to look back. spring terrace the trees on the terrace are shady and there is a lot of water in front of the terrace. Youth does not go out, sit to see wild field flower. who can learn from the young master and chase the chariot. Six streets full of dust clothes, drum must return home. Diaotai is reminiscent of the past. The clear flow can wash the tassels, but the strict son can hang the fiber. Sitting alone on a nine storey stone, I smile at Weibin. when the hidden dragon flies into the sky, is there no cloud in the world. The clear air does not eliminate the rain, so that the dust atmosphere. I came to sing the high wind, as if I saw this man. The moon on the river is still bright, and the rocks on the river are phosphorous. How to get off the stage? Tomorrow will be lost. inspirational work (continued inspirational work) white hair does not have feelings, the noble and the humble are born on the same day. It's like taking advantage of Chang'an when the second round doesn't stay. In the front hall, the sound of Goushan is not heard. Hibiscus is planted in the back garden, and the moon is shining. if you make contributions in time, you will be bright behind. Zhong Ni is also the soil. How dare Lu people cultivate. Mulberry woman mulberry leaves under the wall, spring silkworm half not old. It's a long way to the south of the city. It's earlier today. neighbors without company, drunk in brothel. I'm not as good as you. I'm very proud of women's way. always in the tree in spring, I feel like a bird. Come back to see my sister-in-law. I'll go to the horse, but I'll be far away. When you look back from time to time, you don't feel it's day and night. It's a luxury house on the road, and the upstairs is full of red makeup. In October, the court flowers bloom and the jade tube blows before the flowers. When you don't have a good day, don't you always keep your peace. How to see cloth clothes, suddenly like dust into the eye. Cloth clothes are often cheap, and the wheels of the world turn. Ten pieces of Yuefu in Tang Dynasty: send your husband to the army. In the past, send your husband to the army. Now, send your husband to the army. If you take your cold clothes with you, you should go home. don't build Lingyan Pavilion until the emperor is successful. Ten songs of Yuefu in Tang Dynasty. Try not to complain, with my family's private affairs. It's better to go than to return. When we meet in the ancient city, the sky is not clear. one is far away from the frontier, and ten people have no tax. Ten pieces of Yuefu in the Tang Dynasty. General into the empty city, hanging under the city of loess. As you wish, people will plough along the way, and corn will grow every year. Ten pieces of Yuefu in the Tang Dynasty: the border army passed by, the soldiers and horses in front of the city passed by, and the people in the city lay high. The government supplies by itself, fearing that our land will be destroyed. Jian'er eats fat and horses eat new grain. If you have enough to eat, you have nothing to hate. grass green see army pass, grass white see army return. There are more people in the army. It's Xirong. Ten pieces of Yuefu in the Tang Dynasty. Lianfeng and Pingdi are no more conscription. Ten pieces of Yuefu in Tang Dynasty. If you don't want to drink horses, please pay homage to Feng Yi. Long live a hundred million years from now, when the river is not muddy. Ten pieces of Yuefu in Tang Dynasty. High autumn millet, no land to sheep and horses. Ten pieces of Yuefu in Tang Dynasty Kunshan. Today, jade is dust, Kunshan into China. White jade is still like dust, who would love gold and silver. Ten pieces of Yuefu in the Tang Dynasty. The people of yuebian are tired and full in the countryside. If father and brother are in the same place, let them be old. Ten pieces of Yuefu in Tang Dynasty. May you enter today like the center of heaven. Long live the life of the emperor. I'd like to offer this cup again. Build lines (Han Wu build Tiantai, the service is bitter) before the pestle and after the pestle, the sound of building the city can not be stopped. I'd like to build higher and see the tomb of the Qin emperor. The neighbor girl, the king dislikes the neighbor woman ugliness, takes the woman other country county. It is expected that marriage with the monarch is also cheap for the neighbors. The flower of Acorus calamus is precious, but it is hard to see. sitting in the mountains at night after the rain in the middle of the night, I get up and have a full moon. The flowers in the drunken place will fall, and the water in the waste ditch will fall. I feel sorry for the spring, as if I'm leaving my old friend. Who sent me to be sentimental? I have no sideburns in my prime. qin'e qin'e is 14-5 years old, and her face is white than her fingers. The shame of picking mulberry in the night startles Dai shengniao. shepherd boy when the shepherd boy sees the guest worshiping, the mountain fruit falls in his arms. The day drives the cattle to return, the front stream wind and rain is bad. Hufeng doesn't blossom, and the four Qi mostly make snow. The northerners are still frozen to death, even if I live in South Vietnam. In ancient times, dogs and sheep have been hunting everywhere. Nine soil plough endless, Wu Huang still expedition. there is a high Pavilion in the sky, when will the picture stop. Fear of sitting up the mountain, lower than the bone in the sand. A snowflake is full of branches. He who marries a conscription wife must not follow him. Last year, you ordered me to go. I'm a new concubine. Don't see me before I know you. Quietly in the empty boudoir, the sound of the curtain. I'm still very glad to get the book, and I'll see you again. He lived in Chang'an after he came down, and his book was sent to Taiyuan, where he worked for a long time. So the mountain Peng Li, return to dream to Fenshui. When you are low, you will be ashamed of your servant. If you don't reach the goal, you'll get it. When you are young, you will grow stronger, but when you are old, you will grow older. If you don't show your fame, you'll be a ghost if you die. When I see the grass rest, I sigh the cool wind. In the future, the horse is still hissing. go early continue your dream immediately, and you will be shocked when the horse hisses. My heart is lonely, and my servant is close to me. the birds are not scattered, and the moon shines on the ancient city. Don't envy those who live in leisure, but those who live near the grave have ploughed. Qingmen road Qingmen has a way to return, and it's easy to get under the pagoda tree. I'm ashamed to be poor. Who will keep me here. When the door is open to see off the guests, the setting sun is lazy. It's better to travel in the city of Shidi than to travel far away. Boats are built on land, and geomantic omens are false. I'm so understanding that I can't stand it. In the spring, the sun is slanting. Enchanting not self-sustaining, singing double moth. the finale turns into tears, the new man gets off the chariot. Don't like new people, old people used to. Yan Zhao still gave birth to a daughter, but how could Lang have the end. There are many battles in the south of the city, but there are no hungry crows in the north of the city. Under the hoof of a horse, everyone has a home. In front of the city, the sound of the water is bitter, and it flows through the ages. Don't fight for the outer city, the city will be idle. The spring of Qujiang River is coming, the rain washes the Qin trees, and the old flowers bloom like new ones. The grass by the pool is not dry, and the sunshine is full of people. The horse's hoof treads on the running water and gradually becomes dust. Mandarin ducks dare not go down and fly around the shore. It's still noisy here, and the streets are full of people returning home. Give Xianda a gift. Zhongnan is green and good, but it may not be the same as the old mountain. My heart is in Rongming. I have lived in Chang'an for three years. In the past, I was encouraged to work five words. When the industry is successful, it is not heavy, but self pity. the silk on Jiaojiao machine makes Qin Zheng strings. If the poor women stop weaving, the rich are not poor. the long wave of the storm, when will the vastness return. When you are the main road, you should point to Wang Huayuan. It's hard to lead the river to Huangsi if the bow and sword are not on their own. The general drinks in the middle of the night and hears songs in ten miles. dance sleeves are still new in gaomen's house. Who sent a book to the lamp to ask about the side. Gusutai (a work of nostalgia in Wuzhong) on Goujian's day of drinking, Wu's wine is full. Sheng song into the sea cloud, sound from Gusu. At the beginning of the Xi Shi dance, I was waiting for my son to fix the gold hairpin. The girls dare not be envious. They compare themselves to the mud under the spring. the more drums, the more dust. It's hard to learn how to live in Yongdong. As soon as the traces of hegemony are exhausted, the blossoms of crabapple in the grass will bloom. Great family

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