Fire smoke in the window and vase of flowers in the bed add to the beauty of the ten-mile lake, making for an evening scene in Nanping. The lotus root wind is fragrant and the bamboo wind is cool. Wait for him to take a bath in the corridor under the moonlight. ——Wang Yunzhang of the Qing Dynasty, "Drunken Taiping·Looking for Dreams in the West Lake" Drunken Taiping·Looking for Dreams in the West Lake A window with smoke from the stove and a bed of vase flowers add to the light of the ten-mile lake, adding to the evening makeup of Nanping.
The lotus root wind is fragrant and the bamboo wind is cool. Waiting for him to bathe in the corridor under the moonlight. Graceful, describing the scene of the West Lake. Comment: This word describes the evening scene of the West Lake, expressing the leisurely and comfortable mood. The upper part depicts smoke in a vase and flowers, facing the south screen at night, and the sight of the ten-mile lake, which is a pleasant scene. The next piece expresses the feeling of leisure and comfort. The wind of bamboo is cool and the lotus root is fragrant. The moon shines on the corridor, "a pair of mandarin ducks are bathing". The whole word is fresh, graceful, beautiful and natural. Wang Yunzhang (1884-1942.8), whose courtesy name is Chunnong, also known as Xishen, also known as Yaojiu Sheng and Hongesheng. His other names include Erquan Pavilion Chang, Que Nao Ci poet, Xishen Canke, etc. His house names are Juyinglou and Huangleng. Xuan and Qiu Yunpingshi were born in Jingui (now Wuxi City), Jiangsu Province. In the 28th year of Guangxu's reign (1902), he was elected as a deputy candidate and served as an English teacher in the school. Professor of Chinese at Shanghai Hujiang University, Southern University, and Jinan University, editor of Shanghai News, and dean of Shanghai Zhengfeng Literary College. Proficient in poetry, good at writing novels, skilled in calligraphy, good at European style, and able to write iron wire seal script. He is one of the main writers of the Mandarin Duck and Butterfly School who "focuses on Chinese learning and uses Western learning". A famous poet, writer, calligrapher and educator in modern China.
Wang Yunzhang
Wang Yunzhang (1884-1942.8), whose courtesy name is Chun Nong, also known as Xi Shen, also known as Yao Jiu Sheng and Hong Ge Sheng, and also signed by Erquan Pavilion Chang and Que Nao Ci. He was a native of Jingui (now Wuxi City), Jiangsu Province. In the 28th year of Guangxu's reign (1902), he was elected as a deputy candidate and served as an English teacher in the school. Professor of Chinese at Shanghai Hujiang University, Southern University, and Jinan University, editor of Shanghai News, and dean of Shanghai Zhengfeng Literary College. Proficient in poetry, good at writing novels, skilled in calligraphy, good at European style, and able to write iron wire seal script. He is one of the main writers of the Mandarin Duck and Butterfly School who "focuses on Chinese learning and uses Western learning". A famous poet, writer, calligrapher and educator in modern China. ? 2 poems It rains and clears and the smoke comes late. The new pool of green water is full. Swallows fly to the Weeping Willow Courtyard, and the curtains of the small pavilion are rolled high. At dusk, I lean against Zhu Lan alone. Southwest crescent eyebrow. The flowers are falling and the wind is blowing, and the clothes are especially cold in spring. ——Feng Yansi of the Five Dynasties, "Qingpingle·Rain and clear smoke at night"
Qingpingle·Rain and clear smoke at night
Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi
Rain and clear smoke are at night. The new pool of green water is full. Swallows fly to the Weeping Willow Courtyard, and the curtains of the small pavilion are rolled high.
I lean against Zhulan alone at dusk. Southwest crescent eyebrow. The flowers are falling and the wind is blowing, and the clothes are especially cold in spring.
Three hundred Song poems, graceful, describing scenery, women, loneliness, longing for red jasmine, worn as a flower comb. The golden thread pulls out the remaining butterfly cocoons, and the hairpin heads start winter for the phoenix chicks. I am willing to remember my old friend Shu. ——Qing Dynasty·Qu Dajun's "Dream of Jiangnan·Red Jasmine"
Dream of Jiangnan·Red Jasmine
Qing Dynasty: Qu Dajun
Red jasmine, dressed as a flower comb. The golden thread pulls out the remaining butterfly cocoons, and the hairpin heads start winter for the phoenix chicks. I am willing to remember my old friend Shu. Graceful and graceful, women often feel embarrassed. Then he relied on his voice and asked Yi An to explain himself. Although the words are not as sentimental as they are, the sorrow is greater than them. The moon is clear at the beginning of the month, the dark clouds are far away, who is in charge of spring affairs? The forbidden garden is delicate and cold, the lake embankment is tired and warm, and it is so sudden in the past. The fragrance and dust are in the dark, the lights are bright and bright, and it is always lazy to go hand in hand. Who would have known that with no smoking allowed at night, the whole city would seem to be filled with sadness and wind and rain. In the old days of Xuanhe, when we were crossing south from Lin'an, the scenery was still as before. Living alone and homeless, with unkempt hair on the temples, it is the most difficult thing to be able to compose poetry. There is no road in the south of the Yangtze River, and who knows the suffering tonight in Yanzhou. The sky is empty, the red can't sleep, and the village is filled with drums. ——Liu Chenweng of the Song Dynasty, "Yong Yule·Bi Yue Qing"
Yong Yule·Bi Yue Qing
Song Dynasty: Liu Chenweng
Often feel uncomfortable. Then he relied on his voice and asked Yi An to explain himself. Although the words are not as sentimental as they are, the sorrow is greater than them.
The moon is clear at the beginning of the month, the dark clouds are far away, who is in charge of the spring event. The forbidden garden is delicate and cold, the lake embankment is tired and warm, and it is so sudden in the past. The fragrance and dust are in the dark, the lights are bright and bright, and it is always lazy to go hand in hand. Who would have known that with no smoking allowed at night, the whole city would seem to be filled with sadness and wind and rain.
Feeling embarrassed at every turn. Then he relied on his voice and asked Yi An to explain himself. Although the words are not as sentimental as they are, the sorrow is greater than them. Graceful, Lantern Festival, Scenery, Lyrical and Nostalgic