Fan Chengda (1126-1193) was known as Zhineng (致能), and as Shihu Jushi (石湖居士). He was a native of Pingjiang Wu County (the county seat is in present-day Wu County, Jiangsu Province). He was a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. His parents died early and his family was poor. Song Gaozong Shaoxing twenty-four years (1154), first awarded the household Cao, and also served as a supervisor and agent bureau, the prefect of the state, with the residence of Lang, fake ZiZheng Hall of the University Secretary for the Jin Dynasty, for the acceptance of the Jin edicts to change the etiquette and ask for the Henan "mausoleum" land, generous resistance, defy violence, a few killed, and returned without dishonor, and wrote a diary of the Jin Dynasty, "Rang He wrote a diary of his visit to Jin, called "The Record of the Hackle". Later served as administrator of Jingjiang, Xiandu, Jiankang and other places. Chunxi, the official to the Councillor, because of disagreement with Emperor Xiaozong, two months that is to leave office. In his later years, he lived in seclusion in his hometown, Shihu. He died posthumously. He was one of the "Four Great Poets of the Middle Ages", together with You Zhuan, Yang Wanli and Lu You. He started with the Jiangxi School, then studied the poetry of the Middle and Late Tang dynasties, inherited the realism of the New Music School of poets such as Bai Juyi, Wang Jian, and Zhang Ji, and finally formed his own style. His poems cover a wide range of subjects, and his style is simple and simple, fresh and charming. His poems cover a wide range of subjects, and his works reflecting the social life in the countryside are the most accomplished. The seventy-two stanzas he wrote on his way to Jin, such as Qing Yuan Dian, Zhou Qiao, and Shuang Miao, reflected the painful life of the people in the north and their national feelings. The patriotic feelings were stirring and tragic. His "Rent-calling", "Rent-reeling", "Reeling", and "Laboring for She Plow" expose the cruelty of feudal exploitation and show sympathy for the suffering of the people. In his later years, he wrote 60 poems called "Miscellaneous Xing in the Field in Four Seasons", which depicted rural scenes, customs and farmers' lives in a fresh, bright, beautiful and fluent style, rich in flavor, with the characteristics of folk songs, and was a masterpiece of the ancient idyllic poems. These poems had a great influence at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty. His writings were also famous at that time. His lyrics were similar to Qin Guan's, and his later works were close to Su Shi. Fan Chengda's works in the late Southern Song Dynasty had a significant impact, and even more so at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, when there was a rumor that he had a family in Jiannan and a household in Shihu. For example, one of his works, Summer Day, says: "Cultivating the fields by day and performing hemp at night, the children of the village are all in charge. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, but they also learn to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree." He writes about the peasant family's hard labor, friendly, simple, with a strong local flavor. He also wrote a number of songs of socializing, traveling in the mountains and rivers, sighing for the old and even discussing the Buddhist classics. Yang Wanli's Preface to the Poetry Collection of Shihu Jushi said: "(Fan Chengda's poems) are large in size and flow, and short in length; they are reddish but not brewed, and shrunken but not (the "left" and the "right" are in distress.) They are fresh and charming, and they are as fresh and charming as the "right". His poems are as fresh and charming as Bao Xie's, and his poems are as refined and refined as Taibai's. He is a great poet. The character of Chen Chen and the song of Woo Woo are not to be found. "For details of his life, see History of the Song Dynasty, Volume 386. There are "Shi Hu Jushi Poetry Collection", "Shi Hu Words" and so on. This book selects his poems "state bridge", "four times of the field and garden miscellany" (selection four) and "horizontal pond" and the word "qinlou moon" (building yin missing).
Manjiang Hong - Winter Solstice
Spring is born in cold valleys, smoky leafy air, and jade cranes blowing in the valleys.
After the new sun, I will take up the new year, and the auspicious clouds will be clear.
Not to put the mood off the medicine package, but to add a poem shaft in the festival order.
Laughing at the strong face, the scenery is not stupid, but not common.
The day is everlasting, the sleep is ripe.
When is the time enough to do something outside the door?
And the group Luan Luan with the community, laughing and singing together.
These are the things that make the world go round, the things that make the world go round, the things that make the world go round, the things that make the world go round, and the things that make the world go round.
Even if you can't get drunk, you're not bound to do so.
Man Jiang Hong
The kitchen is in the bamboo, and I've come to inquire about the lords and lasses.
Spring is full of seats, playing silk before, waving a brush first.
The clouds avoided the wind and the rain, and the sun followed the harmony and smoked the forest surface.
To the front of the honor, visit the white bearded man, how early the decline.
The man in the hand of the will is a sign of success and fame.
The light is ten thousand feet, the article is dazzling.
Washing the ice pot chest time, the moon autumn frost dawn.
It should be remembered that a hall of dust net darkness, put a hundred and incense cloud around.
Calculating the rewarding heart, clear words in ancient times, now less.
Man Jiang Hong
After the rain, I traveled with my family to the West Lake, where the lotus was in full bloom
Light thunder outside the willow, urging a few bursts of rain to fly quickly.
After the thunderstorm, half of the lotus air, moist and fragrant.
They were a little bit of a joke, but the water was wet, and the clothes were wet.
The Liangzhou, the cocktail drums in the waves, jumping fish standing.
The mountain reflection, cloud dry stack.
Horizontal volatility, boat like a leaf.
There are Cailin clear some, peach root double oar.
Forgetting the world of wanderlust, I don't put idle worries in front of my honor.
Ren Bijie, ten feet to roll the golden wave, the long whale suck.
Man Jiang Hong
Fomenting the fomentation of the mountains and streams, the line wants to go all over, the wind bushes also lifted.
The sky is getting farther away, the water and clouds are quieting down, and people are talking to each other in Totaru.
The moonlight and the light of the waves are uncertain, and the rainbow dances across the golden scales.
Calculating the five lakes, now recognize only flatboat, chase a thousand years.
They have been in the past, the fishermen and woodcutters.
Was **** drunk, Songjiangzhu.
Counting this year is still the same, a cup of Cangpu.
The universe this body is a guest, do not need to despair home.
But in the mid-autumn, seasonal good mountain, all my land.
Thousand Autumn Years - Re-visiting Peach Blossom Dock
North City Dai.
Yu Shui Fang Liu Hui.
The green shade of trees, outside the red dust.
Ten thousand peaches do not age in spring, double bamboo cold relative.
Looking back, the city full of bright moon had the same load.
Scattered two countries cover.
Decreasing the east sun belt.
People have changed, but the flower source is there.
Though the immortals can be learned, there is no such thing as too much drunkenness.
The new wine is good, and there are fish to buy on the boat.
Runxi Sha
Prompted the bead curtains to protect the trees.
Flower branches are red, candle branches are red.
Candlelight and flowery night.
The cotton floor is embroidered in the fragrance of the sky.
The stars and the moon are in the colorful clouds.
The spring breeze of other days on earth.
Raccoon brook sand-begonia under the candle
To sit in the east wind hundred charming.
All the reds are smiling without words.
It's a good thing that I'm not a big fan of the Chinese language, because I'm not a big fan of the Chinese language.
Collecting [bug east] horizontal spring is not night, Jiangxia thick and light moon slightly bright.
It was a dream that brought me back to Jin Guan Cheng.
Runxi Sha - Farewell on the seat of Xin'an Post
Send all the remnants of the more traveled.
The wind is like a sand gull.
This is the first time I've ever been to a place where I've had a good time.
The moon is drunk on the west tower, and the rain is a sorrowful green wave in Nanpu.
Some people have no plans to get into the boat.
Runxi Sha
Shepu Qiantang one water.
The clouds are like a curtain of blue.
Wu Shan should be in the east of the blue clouds.
The winds of the begonias are faint, and the willows of the officials are green and green.
The colors of spring are so rich.
Runxi Sha - Three days after the New Year's Eve, when Wang Wenming was on the stage
The precious buns are both out of the qi clumps.
Makeup and plum shadows are each in the spring breeze.
When the lanterns are closed, we meet again.
The words on the caviar's paper are all flowing, and the words on the dragon's fragrance are exquisite.
There is no other place where you can go in the morning.
Runxi Sha
The red brocade is blocked by the apricot leaf blanket.
Unsaddle and call for the ferry to remember the year.
The horse's pride refused to get on the boat.
The market is open on the bamboo fence, and the reddish-red skirt is fast, and the ginger field is fast.
Linping is still the same as before.
Runxi Sha
White jade hall in front of the green silk sparse.
It is a great pleasure to see you, and I'm sure I'll be able to help you.
If you want to know if your thoughts of spring are strong enough, you can do so.
Dreams are filled with the scent of powder on the pillow and woven mat, while the moon and smoke fill the zither.
What is the difference between a man and a woman?
The first day of spring in the morning, the first day of spring in the year is the ninth day of the twelfth month of the year at the time of the ugly spring
The east wind in the middle of the night, and the mountains are closed.
And the snow reaches the appendix.
It is strange that the plum is not yet warm, and I know that the willow is still cold.
They are the most important thing that you can do to make your life easier.
They have already made Yichun a success, and they will also be the subject of a long life.
Chaozhongtso
It is my career to be idle and healthy.
What's more, it's a good year.
It's a great honor to see the moon in autumn, and to see the yellow flowers in the sun.
This is a great way to spend your time, and I'm sure you'll enjoy it.
Eat the red lotus rice, your home is the home of the immortals.
Chaozhongtso
Tie the boat and put wine on the blue curtain to visit.
Spill it all over with the yellow of the goose.
Drunkenly, I dreamed of the western garden, and the east wind was in the color of the willow and the fragrance of the flowers.
The water is floating in the sky, the setting sun is like a brocade, just like the home of the sea bass.
There are two tears in the memory of people, when they flowed to the horizontal pond.
The city's measures
The begonias are like snow in the halls of the spring after.
The birds are playing with the evening sun.
We are tired of being ashamed of Du Yu, and we are drunk on the pots at the right time.
They are the best way to get away from it all, but they are also the best way to get away from it all.
When will I go back to my hitchhiking, and when will I go back to my boat?
Toward the center
The sky is full of clouds and autumn light.
The leaves are half green and yellow.
The west wind is a precious thing to get rid of the summer heat, and the light shirt is early to shy away from the new cool.
The old man's love for me, the sick guest, the lonely goblet.
They are the most important thing in the world, and they are the most important thing in the world, and they are the most important thing in the world.
Butterfly Lovers
Spring is in the air, and the water is in the air.
The grasses and the geese are green and full of breeze.
The boat is a boat with a hundred turns in the bay.
The Hengtang Pagoda is near and far away.
Jiangguo is very cold and late.
North and south of the village, the rainy season before plowing all over.
Xiu Mai Liangang Mulberry Leaf Trample, look at the face to taste the new cocoon.
Nanke Zi
The haggard neck is thin after the poem, and the sorrowful intestines are soft after the wine.
The evening cool fan wants to know the fall.
Lying down to see the silver shadow of the bright river, the boundary of the sky flow.
The cranes are quiet, and the insects are quieter at night.
This is the only time I can count the flowers.
What more can you ask for but a day of wind and moon?
Nankezi
Disappointed in the plum blossom stage, condensing love Du Ruozhou.
There is a tall building where the fragrant clouds are low.
It is a pity that the tall buildings are not close to the Mulan boat.
They are far away, and the red leaves are in the fall.
It's a good thing that I'm not a big fan of the river, because it's a great place for me to be.
The river has already flowed eastward, and will not flow westward.
Nankezi - Tanabata
The silver islet is full of crossing, the golden wind blows slowly.
The evening fragrance is floating in the five clouds.
The moon sisters are jealous, knitting their brows.
The short night is hard to stay, and the slanting river wants to fade.
Half sad, half happy is a good time.
Once we meet, we will be able to think of each other.
Magpie Bridge Immortal - Tanabata
The night of the two stars, the ploughing and weaving, should be envied by the fairies.
The moon sisters have knitted their brows, and the wind is blowing the rain.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world, and I'm not sure if I've ever seen a woman in the world.
The new love is not as much as the old sorrows, but it adds to the new sorrows.
The Song of Songs
Counting ten years, ten places in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This year's dream is new, but I suddenly came to the old mountain top of Yellow Crane.
Lao Zi is not shallow, this will be the Tianjiao see again, today and tomorrow, a South Tower.
The stars are pale and colorless, and the jade mirror floats alone.
Convergence of the Qin smoke, Chu fog, iron river flow.
These are the most important things that you can do to make your life easier.
I would like to see the cold eyes of the people in the city, I should laugh at the frosty sideburns, empty black sable fur.
What's wrong with you is that you're willing to go to Cangzhou with your friends.
The Song of Water and Song of Songs: Nine Days in Yanshan
The Han family's envoy has been on the road for 10,000 miles, and the two festivals have shone in autumn.
The old capital has been traveled all over, and in the middle of the night I called Yu Ji Huang Liu.
There are fewer and fewer Sanyu in the northwest, unlimited Taihang Zicui, accompanied by the Lugou.
They were very sick at the end of the year, and the wind and dew were cold on their furs.
They will be drunk on the 9th day of the 9th moon, and will not be worried.
Yellow flowers for me, a smile regardless of the sideburns shy.
The sky book in the sleeve is a foot, the bottom of the eye Guanhe hundred and two, the song finished this life floating.
Only the letter of peace, with the geese to the southern state.
Weng volume
Weng volume Southern Song Dynasty poet. The word Xuangu, a word Lingshu. He was a native of Yongjia (present-day Wenzhou, Zhejiang Province). Birth and death date is unknown. Cloth life. In the "Yongjia four spirit" in the highest age.
Liu Kezhuang criticized the "Four Spirits", saying: "Yongjia poets try to rush, only to see Jia Dao, Yao He of the clan only" ("Gua Pu Collection Preface"), but Weng volume has another evaluation, he said in "Gift to Weng Volume," said: "not only excel at the Tang Dynasty, but especially in the selection of the body of work. Sometimes a thousand years of things, only in a link." There are only a few ancient poems in Weng's scrolls, such as "Thinking of a Distant Guest", "Sending Liu Qidao", "Gathering Medicines in the Mountain", "Paying Friends", etc., which are very similar to the Han-Wei pentameter poems in the Selected Writings, but they are lacking in personal characteristics. But it lacks individuality. More and more of the poems are in close proximity to each other. Some of the seven poems are quite beautiful, such as "Wild Hope": "One day the autumn colors are cold and clear, and countless peaks are far and near. I went up the mountain to see the wildfire, but suddenly I saw the green mountains under the water." April in the Countryside" is even more familiar: "The mountains are green and white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zi Gui. In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms have been planted in the fields again." It has a fresh and distant interest.
Writes "West Rock Collection" 1 volume, "Southern Song Dynasty group of sages" this; "Reed Bixuan set", "Yongjia poets Ancestral Hall Series engraving" this. The two collections are different from each other.
Respondent: zhangwcx - Senior Manager Level 7 5-14 19:16
Fan Chengda
Fan Chengda (1126-1193) was known as Zhineng (致能), and his name was Shihu Jushi. He was a native of Pingjiang Wu County (the county seat is in present-day Wu County, Jiangsu Province). He was a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty. His parents died early and his family was poor. Song Gaozong Shaoxing twenty-four years (1154), first awarded the household Cao, and also served as a supervisor and agent bureau, the prefect of the state, with the residence of Lang, fake ZiZheng Hall of the University Secretary for the Jin Dynasty, for the acceptance of the Jin edicts to change the etiquette and ask for the Henan "mausoleum" land, generous resistance, defy violence, a few killed, and returned without dishonor, and wrote a diary of the Jin Dynasty, "Rang He wrote a diary of his visit to Jin, called "The Record of the Hackle". Later served as administrator of Jingjiang, Xiandu, Jiankang and other places. Chunxi, the official to the Councillor, because of disagreement with Emperor Xiaozong, two months that is to leave office. In his later years, he lived in seclusion in his hometown, Shihu. He died posthumously. He was one of the "Four Great Poets of the Middle Ages", together with You Zhuan, Yang Wanli and Lu You. He started with the Jiangxi School, then studied the poetry of the Middle and Late Tang dynasties, inherited the realism of the New Music School of poets such as Bai Juyi, Wang Jian, and Zhang Ji, and finally formed his own style. His poems cover a wide range of subjects, and his style is simple and simple, fresh and charming. His poems cover a wide range of subjects, and his works reflecting social life in the countryside are the most accomplished. The seventy-two stanzas he wrote on his way to Jin, such as Qing Yuan Dian, Zhou Qiao, and Shuang Miao, reflected the painful life of the people in the north and their national feelings. The patriotic feelings were stirring and tragic. His "Rent-calling", "Rent-reeling", "Reeling", and "Laboring for She Plow" expose the cruelty of feudal exploitation and show sympathy for the suffering of the people. In his later years, he wrote 60 poems called "Miscellaneous Xing in the Field in Four Seasons", which depicted rural scenes, customs and farmers' lives in a fresh, bright, beautiful and fluent style, rich in flavor, with the characteristics of folk songs, and was a masterpiece of the ancient idyllic poems. These poems had a great influence at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty. His writings were also famous at that time. His lyrics were similar to Qin Guan's, and his later works were close to Su Shi. Fan Chengda's works in the late Southern Song Dynasty had a significant impact, and even more so at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, when there was a rumor that he had a family in Jiannan and a household in Shihu. For example, one of his works, Summer Day, says: "Cultivating fields by day and performing hemp by night, the children of the villages are all in charge. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, but they also learn to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree." He writes about the peasant family's hard labor, friendly, simple, with a strong local flavor. He also wrote a number of songs of socializing, traveling in the mountains and rivers, sighing for the old and even discussing Buddhist classics and Zen literature. Yang Wanli's Preface to the Poetry Collection of Shihu Jushi said: "(Fan Chengda's poems) are large in size and flow, and short in length; they are reddish but not brewed, and shrunken but not (the "left" and the "right" are in distress.) They are fresh and charming, and they are as fresh and charming as the "right". His poems are as fresh and charming as Bao Xie's, and his poems are as refined and refined as Taibai's. He is a great poet. The character of Chen Chen and the sound of a song are not to be found in the world. "For details of his life, see History of the Song Dynasty, Volume 386. There are "Shi Hu Jushi Poetry Collection", "Shi Hu Words" and so on. This book selects his poems "state bridge", "four times of the field and garden miscellany" (selection four) and "horizontal pond" and the word "qinlou moon" (building yin missing).
Manjiang Hong - Winter Solstice
Spring is born in cold valleys, smoky leafy air, and jade cranes blowing in the valleys.
After the new sun, I will take up the new year, and the auspicious clouds will be clear.
Not to put the mood off the medicine package, but to add a poem shaft in the festival order.
Laughing at the strong face, the scenery is not stupid, but not common.
The day is everlasting, the sleep is ripe.
When is the time enough to do something outside the door?
And the group Luan Luan with the community, laughing and singing together.
These are the things that make the world go round, the things that make the world go round, the things that make the world go round, the things that make the world go round, and the things that make the world go round.
Even if you can't get drunk, you're not bound to do so.
Man Jiang Hong
The kitchen is in the bamboo, and I've come to inquire about the lords and lasses.
Spring is full of seats, playing silk before, waving a brush first.
The clouds avoided the wind and the rain, and the sun followed the harmony and smoked the forest surface.
To the front of the honor, visit the white bearded man, how early the decline.
The man in the hand of the will is a sign of success and fame.
The light is ten thousand feet, the article is dazzling.
Washing the ice pot chest time, the moon autumn frost dawn.
It should be remembered that a hall of dust net darkness, put a hundred and incense cloud around.
Calculating the rewarding heart, clear words in ancient times, now less.
Man Jiang Hong
After the rain, I traveled with my family to the West Lake, where the lotus was in full bloom
Light thunder outside the willow, urging a few bursts of rain to fly quickly.
After the thunderstorm, half of the lotus air, moist and fragrant.
They were a little bit of a joke, but the water was wet, and the clothes were wet.
The Liangzhou, the cocktail drums in the waves, jumping fish standing.
The mountain reflection, cloud dry stack.
Horizontal volatility, boat like a leaf.
There are Cailin clear some, peach root double oar.
Forgetting the world of wanderlust, I don't put idle worries in front of my honor.
Ren Bijie, ten feet to roll the golden wave, the long whale suck.
Man Jiang Hong
Fomenting the fomentation of the mountains and streams, the line wants to go all over, the wind bushes also lifted.
The sky is getting farther away, the water and clouds are quieting down, and people are talking to each other in Totaru.
The moonlight and the light of the waves are uncertain, and the rainbow dances across the golden scales.
Calculating the five lakes, now recognize only flatboat, chase a thousand years.
They have been in the past, the fishermen and woodcutters.
Was **** drunk, Songjiangzhu.
This year is still the same, a cup of Cangpu.
The universe this body is a guest, do not need to despair home.
But in the mid-autumn, seasonal good mountain, all my land.
Thousand Autumn Years - Re-visiting Peach Blossom Dock
North City Dai.
Yu Shui Fang Liu Hui.
The green shade of trees, outside the red dust.
Ten thousand peaches do not age in spring, double bamboo cold relative.
Looking back, the city full of bright moon had the same load.
Scattered two countries cover.
Decreasing the east sun belt.
People have changed, but the flower source is there.
Though the immortals can be learned, there is no such thing as too much drunkenness.
The new wine is good, and there are fish to buy on the boat.
Runxi Sha
Prompted the bead curtains to protect the trees.
Flower branches are red, candle branches are red.
Candlelight and flowery night.
The cotton floor is embroidered in the fragrance of the sky.
The stars and the moon are in the colorful clouds.
The spring breeze of other days on earth.
Raccoon brook sand-begonia under the candle
To sit in the east wind hundred charming.
All the reds are smiling without words.
It's a good thing that I'm not a big fan of the Chinese language, because I'm not a big fan of the Chinese language.
Collecting [bug east] horizontal spring is not night, Jiangxia thick and light moon slightly bright.
It was a dream that brought me back to Jin Guan Cheng.
Runxi Sha - Farewell on the seat of Xin'an Post
Send all the remnants of the more traveled.
The wind is like a sand gull.
This is the first time I've ever been to a place where I've had a good time.
The moon is drunk on the west tower, and the rain is a sorrowful green wave in Nanpu.
Some people have no plans to get into the boat.
Runxi Sha
Shepu Qiantang one water.
The clouds are like a curtain of blue.
Wu Shan should be in the east of the blue clouds.
The winds of the begonias are faint, and the willows of the officials are green and green.
The colors of spring are so rich.
Runxi Sha - Three days after the New Year's Eve, when Wang Wenming was on the stage
The precious buns are both out of the qi clumps.
Makeup and plum shadows are each in the spring breeze.
When the lanterns are closed, we meet again.
The words on the caviar's paper are all flowing, and the words on the dragon's fragrance are exquisite.
There is no other place where you can go in the morning.
Runxi Sha
The red brocade is blocked by the apricot leaf blanket.
Unsaddle and call for the ferry to remember the year.
The horse's pride refused to get on the boat.
The market was open in the bamboo fence of the thatched store, and the reddish-red skirt was fast, and the ginger field was fast.
Linping is still the same as before.
Runxi Sha
White jade hall in front of the green silk sparse.
It is a great pleasure to see you, and I'm sure I'll be able to help you.
If you want to know if your thoughts of spring are strong enough, you can do so.
Dreams are filled with the scent of powder on the pillow and woven mat, while the moon and smoke fill the zither.
What is the difference between a man and a woman?
The first day of spring in the morning, the first day of spring in the year is the ninth day of the twelfth month of the year at the time of the ugly spring
The east wind in the middle of the night, and the mountains are closed.
And the snow reaches the appendix.
It is strange that the plum is not yet warm, and I know that the willow is still cold.
They are the most important thing that you can do to make your life easier.
They have already made Yichun a success, and they will also make a long life of it.
Chaozhongtso
It is my career to be idle and healthy.
What's more, it's a good year.
It's a great honor to see the moon in autumn, and to see the yellow flowers in the sun.
This is a great way to spend your time, and I'm sure you'll enjoy it.
Eat the red lotus rice, your home is the home of the immortals.
Chaozhongtso
Tie the boat and put wine on the blue curtain to visit.
Spill it all over with the yellow of the goose.
Drunkenly, I dreamed of the western garden, and the east wind was in the color of the willow and the fragrance of the flowers.
The water is floating in the sky, the setting sun is like a brocade, just like the home of the sea bass.
There are two tears in the memory of people, when they flowed to the horizontal pond.
The city's measures
The begonias are like snow in the halls of the spring after.
The birds are playing with the evening sun.
We are tired of being ashamed of Du Yu, and we are drunk on the pots at the right time.
They are the best way to get away from it all, but they are also the best way to get away from it all.
When will I go back to my hitchhiking, and when will I go back to my boat?
Toward the center
The sky is full of clouds and autumn light.
The leaves are half green and yellow.
The west wind is a precious thing to get rid of the summer heat, and the light shirt is early to shy away from the new cool.
The old man's love for me, the sick guest, the lonely goblet.
They are the most important thing in the world, and they are the most important thing in the world, and they are the most important thing in the world.
Butterfly Lovers
Spring is in the air, and the water is on the rise.
The grasses and the geese are green and full of breeze.
The boat is a boat with a hundred turns in the bay.
The Hengtang Pagoda is near and far away.
Jiangguo is cold and late.
North and south of the village, the rainy season before plowing all over.
Xiu Mai Liangang Mulberry Leaf Trample, look at the face to taste the new cocoon.
Nanke Zi
The haggard neck is thin after the poem, and the sorrowful intestines are soft after the wine.
The evening cool fan wants to know the fall.
Lying down to see the silver shadow of the bright river, the boundary of the sky flow.
The cranes are quiet, and the insects are quieter at night.
This is the only time I can count the flowers.
What more can you ask for but a day of wind and moon?
Nankezi
Disappointed in the plum blossom stage, condensing love Du Ruozhou.
There is a tall building where the fragrant clouds are low.
It is a pity that the tall buildings are not close to the Mulan boat.
They are far away, and the red leaves are in the fall.
It's a good thing that I'm not a big fan of the river, because it's a great place for me to be.
The river has already flowed eastward, and will not flow westward.
Nankezi - Tanabata
The silver islet is full of crossing, the golden wind blows slowly.
The evening fragrance is floating in the five clouds.
The moon sisters are jealous, knitting their brows.
The short night is hard to stay, and the slanting river wants to fade.
Half sad, half happy is a good time.
Once we meet, we will be able to think of each other.
Magpie Bridge Immortal - Tanabata
The night of the two stars, the ploughing and weaving, should be envied by the fairies.
The moon sisters have knitted their brows, and the wind is blowing the rain.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world, and I'm not sure if I've ever seen a woman in the world.
The new love is not as much as the old sadness, but it adds to the new sadness.
The Song of Songs
Counting ten years, ten places in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
This year's dream is new, but I suddenly came to the old mountain of Yellow Crane.
Lao Zi is not shallow, this will be the Tianjiao see again, today and tomorrow, a South Tower.
The starry sky is pale and colorless, and the jade mirror floats alone.
Convergence of the Qin smoke, Chu fog, iron river flow.
These are the most important things that you can do to make your life easier.
I would like to see the cold eyes of the people in the city, I should laugh at the frosty sideburns, empty black sable fur.
What's missing is the wine and the toads and rabbits, so I'm willing to go to Cangzhou.
The Song of Water and Songs - A Song of Nine Days in Yanshan
The Han family's envoys have traveled thousands of miles, and the two festivals have shone in autumn.
The old capital has been traveled all over, and in the middle of the night I called Yu Ji Huang Liu.
There are fewer and fewer Sanyu in the northwest, unlimited Taihang Zicui, accompanied by the Lugou.
They were very sick at the end of the year, and the wind and dew were cold on their furs.
They will be drunk on the 9th day of the 9th moon, and will not be worried.
Yellow flowers for me, a smile regardless of the sideburns shy.
The sky book in the sleeve is a foot, the bottom of the eye Guanhe hundred and two, the song finished this life floating.
Only the letter of peace, with the geese to the southern state.
Weng volume
Weng volume Southern Song Dynasty poet. The word Xuangu, a word Lingshu. He was a native of Yongjia (present-day Wenzhou, Zhejiang Province). Birth and death date is unknown. Cloth life. In the "Yongjia four spirit" in the highest age.
Liu Kezhuang criticized the "Four Spirits", saying: "Yongjia poets try to rush, only to see Jia Dao, Yao He of the clan only" ("Gua Pu Collection Preface"), but Weng volume has another evaluation, he said in "Gift to Weng Volume," said: "not only excel at the Tang Dynasty, but especially in the selection of the body of work. Sometimes a thousand years of things, only in a link." There are only a few ancient poems in Weng's scrolls, such as "Thinking of a Distant Guest", "Sending Liu Qidao", "Gathering Medicines in the Mountain", "Paying Friends", etc., which are very similar to the Han-Wei pentameter poems in the Selected Writings, but they are lacking in personal characteristics. But it lacks individuality. More and more of the poems are in close proximity to each other. Some of the seven poems are quite beautiful, such as "Wild Hope": "One day the autumn colors are cold and clear, and countless peaks are far and near. I went up the mountain to see the wildfire, but suddenly I saw the green mountains under the water." April in the Countryside" is even more familiar: "The mountains are green and white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zi Gui. In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms are inserted into the fields again." It has a fresh and distant interest.
Writes "West Rock Collection" 1 volume, "Southern Song Dynasty group of sages" this; "Reed Bixuan set", "Yongjia poets Ancestral Hall Series engraving" this. The two sets are different from each other.