A faint scent
Look at me more in the old moonlight, playing the flute in the plum blossom. Arouse jade people and climb regardless of the cold. He Xun is old now, and he has forgotten the spring breeze. But the strange flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat. Jiangguo is silent. Sighed away, the snow began to accumulate at night. Cui Zunyi cried, and the red calyx was silent and nostalgic. Chang Ji once joined hands, and thousands of trees overwhelmed the West Lake. Piece by piece, blow it out, when can I see it? Thin shadows adorn jade, there are small bluebirds, and branches stay together. Meet in the guest, hedge corner dusk, nothing to lean on bamboo. Zhao Jun doesn't like Hu Shayuan, but remembers Jiangnan and Jiangbei. I want to wear a ring and come back on a moonlit night to become this flower. I still remember the old story of the palace. The man sleeps and flies near the moth green. There is nothing better than the spring breeze, no matter what it is, it has already arranged for the golden house to hide its beauty. I also taught a song "Go with the Flow", but I complained about the sorrow of Yulong. When you come to find incense again, you have entered the small window banner.
I remember learning an ancient prose about Mei when I was at school. I think it's called "sick plum" Who remembers that Longpan in Jiangning, Deng Wei in Suzhou and Xixi in Hangzhou all produce plum blossoms? Or: "Mei takes pleasure as beauty, straight without posture; Take beauty as beauty, and the law has no scenery; Sparse is beautiful and secret is stateless. " Solid also. This literati painter, knowing what he meant, failed to write a letter to the queen and won the plum blossom on earth; And you can't let the world straight, delete secrets, hoe, and take mei disease Mei as a career for money. People who are not in a hurry for money can also take away their wisdom. Others told Plum the secret of the literati's loneliness, and they were right. They raised the edge, deleted the secret, killed the young branches, hoeed straight, and suppressed their anger in order to raise prices, while Plum in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were all sick. The disaster of literati painters is so fierce!
I bought 300 pots in advance, all of them were sick, and I didn't finish any pots. After crying for three days, I vowed to treat it: let it go, destroy its basin, bury it in the ground and untie it; For five years, it will be restored. I am willing to be criticized for this kind of non-literati painter and set up a museum of sick plums for storage.
Oh! Ann gave me more leisure days and more fields to store the sick plums in Jiangning, Hangzhou and Suzhou, and to treat them when I was poor!
3. What autumn poems are there with the word' Mei'?
1, I'll come back when there is a holiday in the mountains and it's chrysanthemum time.
-Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
2. On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps.
-Zhang Ji is a night stop near Fengqiao.
3, stop to sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February.
-Du Fu's "Mountain Walk"
4, the clear sky cranes row clouds, attracting poetry and fairies.
-Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
5. Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring.
-Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
6, wordless alone in the west wing, the bright moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. "
-Li Yu's "Hui Huan"
7, trees, grass, grass.
-Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
8, the autumn wind bleak, Hongbo surges.
-Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea
9. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown.
-Fan Zhongyan's The Pride of the Fisherman
10, autumn wind whistling in August, rolling my hair.
-Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage
1 1, the autumn wind blows my heart, forever and ever towards Yutong.
-Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge
If the weather is not so cool and sunny this autumn, the quiet evening may seem a bit sad.
-Meng Haoran, "Qiu Deng Wanshan sends Wu Wang"
13, silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.
-Mutu's autumn night
Leaves fall like a waterfall, while I watch the long river roll forward.
-Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
15, sprinkle the rainy evening rain on the river and wash it away in clear autumn.
-Liu Yong, "Whispering Ganzhou"
16. The autumn wind is bleak and choppy. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)
17. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci")
18. Silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, and a small fan fanned the fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night)
4. Looking for poems or famous sayings about Mei, Xiaomei and Tang, an ancient mountain garden shook off her loneliness and occupied all the amorous feelings of the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk." Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, and you don't need to be good at the golden urn. Wang Mei Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
It is not enough to know the snow from a distance, because it has a faint fragrance. Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and betting on plum blossom poems lost a poem by Wang Anshi of Fahua, "Looking for Spring and Seeing Plum Blossoms", and there was a pile of snow on the road.
Fengcheng Nanmo remembers its year, and it is difficult to come with the post. Yimei, Li Shangyin, settled in Tianya, and she didn't want to let things happen.
Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. 1 1 Go to Fufeng in the middle of the month to see plum blossoms, Li Shangyin, graceful and untimely.
Chang 'e is accompanied by moonlight, looking indifferent; Blue jade girl is colder than frost. Empty hands full of plum blossoms, but I don't know where to send them; And plum blossom's sad parting happened to meet me, heartbroken.
Who is the morning show for? Don't wait to be the last word of Fang Meihua (one of them). Lu You heard that the plum blossom is cool and the snow drifts all over the four mountains. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?
Plum blossom quatrains (2) The valley is all north, and flowers bloom late every year. Do you know it's time to be covered with snow and ice?
Plum blossom quatrains (the third) The more awe-inspiring the snow is, the stronger the integrity between flowers is. Outdated will drift away, and shame will pity Dong Jun even more.
Mei Chu, thank you for welcoming the Spring, so I get up early and I am not afraid of the cold. I am afraid that after falling into the flowers, no one will look at it.
Du Fu's plum blossom in Jiangmeitang is broken before, and there are many plum blossoms after the year. I never know that spring is good, what is the most annoying thing? The snow trees are the same color, and the river wind is its own school.
I can't see my hometown, and the witch is gloomy and rugged. At the beginning of Mei Tang, ten thousand trees in Miracle were frozen to break, and the solitary roots were warm and lonely.
Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy.
If you obey the law next year, it will first be reflected in Chuntai. Wei Zashi came from the old country. Tell me what happened there! .
Leaning against the window and opening the first cold flower tomorrow? ? Wei has seen the cold plum hair and heard the birds singing. Looking forward to spring grass, I am afraid of jade steps.
Don Li Shangyin settled in Tianya, and he didn't want things to happen. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers.
On the river, Mei Shi suddenly saw the cold plum tree and the blooming flowers on the Han River. I don't know if spring is early, but I suspect it's playing with pearls.
Tang Yuxi, sent by Ding Meiyong, often suffers from colds in early flowers, and his condition is complicated and miserable. What happened to you in spring? Yao Tao will smile, prostitutes will look back! When I asked Jinding, I knew it tasted bad.
It is difficult to draw a single plum blossom with snow in the early days of Tang Cui Daorong. There is rhyme in the fragrance, which is extremely cold.
Flute worries, oblique skill depends on disease. Against the wind, if solved, it is easy to destroy.
Plum blossom Tang Yuxin feels plum blossom fragrance in the twelfth lunar month. I don't believe that this year's Spring Festival Evening, everyone will come to see it.
The tree hangs on the ice, and the branches are cold. If I had known I couldn't find it, I really regretted the clothes list.
Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiaogang was absolutely surprised by the late arrival of Plum Blossoms. He tried to peep in the snow. The lower branches are visible, but the higher branches are hard to know.
Everyone is embarrassed to show their wrists and make way for each other. You must also learn two or three skills by cutting and confusing.
Plum Blossom Tang Jiang Han Wei Bai Yutang has a plum tree, and now it has several flowers. Several doors are closed, how can Chunguang come in? Plum blossom beam is thin, with small calyx and pearl color.
When a flower blooms, a hundred flowers bloom and the garden is full of spring. If you want to spread the message of spring, you are not afraid of snow burial.
In di, take three fang, Dong Jun is advocated. In winter, Zhang Songlei, an empty mountain, wanted to be old, but he came when he was old.
I am afraid of willows every year, and I am sad everywhere. Vegetables are short and red wax flowers.
How can there be ice and snow? The east wind returns day and night. Then with Yang, Meihua, Song, Su Shi, Mo v. Frost Morning, the white head is wasted day and night.
Cut a new flower, like waiting for the moon in the west wing. Give plum blossoms to Sushi Ridge in Song Mei, and the flowers will be white and pedestrians will not come.
Don't take advantage of the plum to taste the boiling wine, but watch the drizzle ripen the plum. Mo Zhu Meng Li, Qingjiang drunk ink, cold branches sparse frost.
Now it's black and white, so don't ask, make up for the world. Yang Bu's painting "Song Lou Diao Mei Hua" is often vivid with pen and ink, and Song's understanding of Mei Hua is more real.
Baihua and Huadu are friends, but I only saw these three people when it was cold. Xuemeilu Songmeipo has the spirit of plum without snow and the custom of snow without plum.
Sunset poems are snowy all day, and it smells good with Mei. Song, Song and Song refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet put down his manuscript fee to comment on this chapter.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance. From Zhang Zhongmou's "Begging for Songs" to Huang Tingjian's "Wen Jun Si Hou Ye Mei Mao", the fragrant honey was dyed palace-style yellow.
I don't want to fold up to cover my old eyes. If you want to know the scenery in spring, go to the pond. Fishing, sleepy, Song Yang Wanli's small pavilion, the window half-closed, the door half-closed, fell asleep while reading.
Bored by plum blossoms for no reason, I deliberately blew incense to break my dreams. On a cold night, thunder comes to tea for wine, and on a cold night, the bamboo stove soup is boiled red at first.
As usual, there are plum blossoms in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms before the month. Gu Xiaode made a frozen dumpling back when he was in danger, and coral branches hung cold on the bright moon in the sea.
Ugly monsters can be amazing and charming, and only Han Xiao knows that the soul is broken. A bottle of cold water in Zhangdaoqi, Song Mei, and a bottle of spring branches, the fragrance will not decrease.
No one has seen the bottom of the cross-inclined bamboo, and Wei Yun knows nothing about it. Hongmei Su Dongpo believes in Hongmei every year, and the river is hanging down.
Take care of your feelings and send spring directly to your roots. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, plum trees were tall and reflected Chu Tianbi.
The north wind is floating in Ye Xiang, and the frost is white. I want to fold it and send it thousands of miles away, but there is no way to answer the question.
Seeing that the cold winter is about to wither, what can I use to comfort my distant friends? Newly planted plums Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plums are planted by the pool and want to see them when they bloom.
Don't be afraid of being jealous of peaches and plums in Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you. Mo Mei, a painter in Zhao Bingwen, doesn't make powder and fat noodles, but she is afraid that others will think I am straight.
We didn't know each other when we met. Xia Fu never cut a jade man. Mianxuelin in Wang Yuan, Bai Mei, and this body, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered like a dry spring in Wan Li. Momeiyuan, a tree in the Wang Mian of Xiyan Lake near my home, has a faint ink mark.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun. Plum Garden Wang Mian In March, the east wind blew away the snow, and the mountains in Hunan were green.
No one sees Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. "Yuan Yuanhuai" is a masterpiece of enjoying red berries in spring. Last night, the east wind turned to fight, and the willow head snowed away.
A tree in the morning, like countless apricots, opens on a small bridge and leads to this lonely village. It should be that the chemical industry is too thin, so the color will help the flowers.
Don't distinguish between green branches and leaves, it will win the championship among thousands of flowers. Recalling the Snow Portrait of the Immortal by Duan Keji in Meiyuan, I accompanied him to the West Lake this year.
There are few changes in the spring breeze, and the standard grid seems to be old now. Feng Zizhen of West Lake Meiyuan is surrounded by Yulin on the bank of Su Lao Dike, and the romantic month of Liuqiao is a bosom friend.
Let him compete for happiness, not prosperity. Feng Zizhen in Meiyuan, Yuanyang is as skillful as a flower, so it is better to take pictures by the cold pond.
I'm just worried about drawing a corner and blowing it away. The film hurts the most. Inscription: Mo Meiyuan, Tao, Chu Shi's home is in Mingyue Mountain, where the lake is cold and soaked in jade.
Looks like a pencil and wire.
5. Introduction to the author of Wang Mian's painstaking study of classical Chinese This article is selected from Song Lian's Biography of Wang Mian.
Song Lian (1310-1381) was named Jingxi, also known as Xuanzhenzi, Zhen Xuan Taoist and Zhen Xuan Dunlao. Han nationality, Pujiang people, writers in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. He was praised by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and scholars called him Taishigong.
Song Lian, Gao Qi and Liu Ji are also called "the great poets in the third day of Ming Dynasty". Because his eldest grandson was involved in the Hu Dang case, he was demoted to Maozhou and died in Kuizhou on the way.
His representative works include Preface to Send Ma Sheng to Dongyang and Zhu Yuanzhang's Northern Expedition in the Early Yuan Dynasty. This paper briefly introduces Wang Mian (1287~ 1359), a famous painter (good at painting lotus flowers), a poet, a famous stone, Fan Niuweng, an unofficial history of Huiji, and the owner of plum blossom in Yuan Dynasty.
Zhuji (county name, now Zhejiang) people. Born in poverty, he herded cattle during the day and went to study under the ever-burning lamp in the Buddhist temple at night. Later, he studied Korean studies and tried to go to Dadu (now Beijing). TaiFuHua recommended him to take an official position in imperial academy and resigned.
Retired to Jiulishan, sold paintings for a living, and died in the countryside. Painting ink plums, dense branches and leaves, full of business, vigorous and powerful, or taking rouge as boneless plums; He is also good at bamboo and stone.
A flower-and-bird painter who created a new style of freehand brushwork of ink and plum in painting. Zi Zhang (one Su Yuan) was born in Shan Hao, Zhuji, Yuan Dynasty.
I like studying since I was a child, herding cows during the day, sneaking into school to listen to students, returning at dusk, forgetting his cows and getting angry with Qin Lao. Mother is willing to listen to what she does, because she goes to a monk's temple every night and sits on the Buddha's leg, reading with the ever-burning lamp.
Later, Han Xing, a scholar from Huiji, eventually became a Confucian scholar. But when I failed the exam again and again, I set the article on fire.
Act differently from ordinary people, wearing a top hat, green hemp fiber, wooden teeth and a wood blade, singing loudly and going back and forth in the city. Or riding a scalper and reading with Chinese books, people regard it as madness.
The writer Li Xiaoguang wants to be recommended as a government official. He declared: "I have fields to farm and books to read, so I can't stand in court every morning and evening for slavery!" " Then I went to Wu Dong, Huai and Chu, and visited famous mountains and rivers. I traveled to most places, and my old friend's secretary, Qing Taihua, recommended me to work in the library, so I resigned and went back to my hometown.
He lived in seclusion in Jiuli Mountain, planted thousands of plums, and built three huts called "Plum Blossom House". He became the owner of the plum blossom house and made a living by selling paintings. He made a boat and named it "Duckweed Pavilion" and put it in Jianhu Lake. Also widely planted plum and bamboo, playing the piano and composing poems, drinking and whistling.
Zhu Yuanzhang pacified five states, captured Yuezhou, stationed in Jiulishan, heard his name, searched for it, set up a shogunate, and granted him advice to join the army, but failed. In the 19th year of Hui Zong in Yuan Dynasty (1359), Zhu Yuanzhang sought the crown by official.
Guan refused to become a monk and expanded his room into a Baiyun Temple. Melodic death metal Yu Lanting Zhang Tian Temple.
Wang Mian is famous for painting plums, especially mume plums. The plum blossoms he painted are simple, free and easy, and unique.
His "Mo Mei Tu Juan" painted a horizontal branch of Mo Mei, with simple brushwork, beautiful branches and fresh and pleasing composition. With proper ink, flowers bloom, unfold and sprout clearly and freely, full of vitality.
His pen is very strong, and crochet has created a unique frustration method. Although it is not colored, it can vividly depict the smiling branches of plum blossoms. It not only shows the natural charm of plum blossom, but also reflects the painter's thoughts and feelings of high standards and seeking defeat alone.
Coupled with the author's well-known seven-character painting poem, poetry and painting complement each other, making this painting an immortal work. Many of Wang Mian's poems sympathize with the sufferings of the people, condemn the powerful, despise fame and fortune, and describe rural seclusion, such as hurting pavilion households, women in the south of the Yangtze River, facing the scenery, electrodeless music, Mo Mei and the rhyme of sword songs.
Poems of Zhu Zhai consists of three volumes and two sequels. He loved plum blossoms all his life, planted plum blossoms and Yongmei, attacked and painted plum blossoms, and was good at painting bamboo.
Those who ask for help will follow them. There is nothing wrong with painting plum blossoms like Yang. Flowers are blooming, vegetation is vigorous and business is booming. Especially good at rouge as boneless body, unique style.
It has a great influence on the masters of plum blossom painting in Ming Dynasty, such as Liu, Li, Wang and so on. The surviving paintings are The Three Gentlemen's Map and The Meme Map.
Can manage printing, make seals with flower milk stone, and the seal cutting technique is wonderful. There is a biography of Ming history.
Zi Zhang,No. Zhu Zhai,No. Plum Blossom Owner, from Qiao Feng, Zhuji, Yuan Dynasty. I studied hard since I was a child, herded cattle during the day, and studied by the ever-burning lamp in the Buddhist temple at night, and finally became a scholar.
Poetry describes rural life, sympathizes with people's sufferings, condemns powerful people and despises fame and fortune. I love plum blossoms all my life, planting them, and Yongmei painted them.
Calligraphy and seal cutting have their own styles, which is enough for famous artists. There is a collection of Zhu Zhai's poems handed down from generation to generation.
The original Wang Mian, Zhuji people also. When I was seven or eight years old, my father ordered me to herd cattle on the ridge, steal into the school house and listen to the students' endorsements; After listening, study hard.
Go home at dusk, forget its cow, or take it to strange fields. Father angered it.
As good as ever. Mother said, "My son is so stupid that he doesn't listen to anything?" Because of the coronation, I lived in the monk temple, sneaked out at night, sat on the Buddha's lap and read with the ever-burning lamp.
There are many clay figures in the Buddha statues, which are hideous and outrageous, and are crowned with children. The Han nationality in Anyang is different and recorded as a disciple.
Learn to be a Confucian scholar. Sexual death, personal crown, in fact.
When the crown father dies, wait for the mother to go to town to raise it. After a long time, Simu went back to her hometown and bought a white cow to drive her car, which was taken away by Gu Guan.
The children in the village scrambled to build the road and smiled, and so did the crown. Translator, Wang Mian, from Zhuji.
When he was seven or eight years old, his father asked him to herd cattle in the fields, but (he) secretly went to a private school to listen to students' lectures, and then recited them silently after listening. When I went back in the evening, I forgot to bring his cow.
A man took a cow in Wang Mian and asked whose cow trampled the crops. Wang Mian's father was very angry and hit him, and it was the same afterwards. Wang Mian's mother said, "My son likes reading. Why not let him do what he wants?" Wang Mian therefore left to live in a temple.
Sneak out at night, sit on the Buddha's lap, and read a book reflecting the ever-burning lamp with simple strategies, which sounds bright until dawn. Most Buddha statues are made of earth, ferocious (frightening) and terrible.
Wang Mian was young and calm, as if he didn't know. Han Xing of Anyang heard about Wang Mian and was amazed at him, so he was accepted as an apprentice.
Wang Mian studied hard and became a great scholar at that time. After Han Xing's death, all his men served Wang Mian like Han Xing.
At that time, Wang Mian's father had passed away, and Wang Mian took his mother to Yuecheng for retirement. After a long time, my mother wanted to go home, so Wang Mian bought an ox cart to carry her mother, wearing an antique hat and clothes.
The children in the village smiled at him around the road, and Wang Mian followed suit. Thank you.
6. Classical Chinese translation of Yan Baishi's "Natural Plain". Mr. Yan Baishi is a master of Confucian classics in junior high school and has an extraordinary memory. However, his talent is very dull. When he was a child, he learned to recite (a book) many times before he realized that he was prone to illness. His mother wouldn't let him study, so he secretly remembered not to speak. So after ten years, one day, I suddenly felt suddenly enlightened. I don't doubt the books I have read before. This is because of the hard accumulation of energy. People in the world shrink from their stupidity. Or people who neglect their studies under the pretext of illness, compared with Mr. Baishi, should understand that this is very shameful.
Yan Bai's poems are extremely plain in nature.
From Yan Bai's poem "Shu Zheng of Shangshu Ancient Literature" in Qing Dynasty
Mr. Baishi, a master of Confucian classics in China, has recited classics, but his nature is really dull. Children read books a hundred times, but they are only slightly catchy. Kindness and illness, my mother is not allowed to study, so I will recite it and stop it. If so, ten years. One day, I suddenly realized, and then I read the books I studied in the past, which undoubtedly delayed me and covered up my hard work. Under the world, fools blame themselves, or abandon scholars because of illness, so they can be ashamed of Yu Xiansheng.
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I. Introduction to the author
Yan Ruoqu1636 (165438+1October1)1October 14 was born in Shuxiangmen. Grandfather Yan (from Xizhai Village, Taiyuan) was a scholar in the thirty-second year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty (1604). He used to be a garrison officer in Liaodong, and wrote books such as "Record of Respecting Punishment" and "Counting the History of Liao". Strict father, whose real name was Peng, was a tribute student in the late Ming Dynasty. He wrote poems such as Xitang and Hongou Pavilion Temple in the name of Ci. Shi Ding's mother can also write poems. Born in a family school, Yan Ruoqu was placed in a good reading environment from an early age and was influenced by family culture.
Yan Ruoqu studied all his life and wrote many books. Among them, the most important achievement is the publication of the ancient book Documentary Evidence of Shangshu. If the ancient history books were written in ancient Chinese characters, they were found in the wall of Confucius' former residence in the Western Han Dynasty, which is 25 more than the current history books.
Since the Southern Dynasties, Sui Dynasty, Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty, the ancient prose Shangshu written by Hu Mei in the Eastern Jin Dynasty and Shangshu Biography written by Kong Anguo in the Han Dynasty have been read by scholars. However, since the Southern Song Dynasty, Wu and Zhu began to suspect that the book was a forgery by later generations. Yuan Wucheng wrote "Book Argument" and Mingmei wrote "Shangshu Kaoyi", which is still inconclusive. Yan Ruoqu spent more than 30 years reading Shangshu and suspecting its falsehood, which is the crux of the problem. He wrote eight volumes of Shuzheng in Shangshu.
Second, enlightenment.
As long as you work hard, you will learn something, and even the most difficult things will become easy.
7. What are the original texts of the classical Chinese "Wu Ne is an honest official"?
Wu is a recommended famous doctor. He is the official to deputy. According to Guizhou, some companies give 100 gold to the public and send it back to your house. On the contrary, the inscription reads: "Xiaoxiao's luggage will return to the east, and he will cross the most dangerous beach in the future." If there are stolen goods mixed with private goods, the teacher will sink in the blue waves. "
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Wu Ne was recommended by a doctor of medicine, and his official position reached the supervisory recommendation. When Wu Ne returned from a visit to Guizhou, an official gave him 120 gold and chased him to Kuizhou. Wu Ne did not open it, but returned the unopened hundred taels of gold, and wrote a poem on it: "(I am carrying) simple luggage, returning to the east, and I will cross the most dangerous beach ahead." If there are stolen goods and local products, let them sink in the river. "
brief introduction
Wu Ne, [Yuan ]( 1372~ 1457), whose real name is Minde, was born in Shuangxi, Changshu, Jiangsu (now Wushi). Born in an unknown year, he died in the eighteenth year of Huizong Yuanzhang. Learn the art of war, learn to ride and shoot. To the right, Judge Jiande Road. The Ming army conquered Huizhou, entered Jiande through the Tao, and was too lazy to defend it with the volunteers. When the war was unfavorable again, Marshal Aruhui retreated to Zhaxi, western Zhejiang, and wrote on the stone wall the sentence "The strange stone has marks, the dragon has gone, the fallen petal has no owner, and the birds are empty", which was as sorrowful as Xiang Yu's siege and committed suicide. There are tens of thousands of copies of Selected Songs of Yuan Dynasty handed down from ancient times.
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Selected from the people when Sword won the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
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1. Fan Zhongyan is honest.
2. General Xia has special skills.
Beggar Zhang Ergong retired.
Ouyang Xiu's youngest son is nicknamed "Monk"
5. Xu Ruzi's theory of "Pupils in Eyes"
6. Sun Chu croaked on the coffin bed.
7. Real Prime Minister Liu Ling
8. Wuqi killed his wife and asked for help.
9. Tang Lin is Wanquan City.
10. Yang Wulian skillfully acts as a robot.
1 1. Hu Yinglin.
12. Ni Yunlin is a neat freak.
13. Liu Minzhong is very ambitious.
14. Yang's plum paintings attract bees and butterflies.
15. Jian Zhen monk crossed to Japan.
8. The fifth-grade composition imitates the beautiful prose. Winter is coming, the snow is falling, and the biting cold wind is wrapped in silver and wandering around the world. Everything succumbs to the severe winter, sleep, sleep, just wait for the call of spring. Maybe no plants can survive in winter? If you think so, you are wrong. In the corner, standing in the snow, plum blossoms are fragrant in the cold against the white snow, emitting a faint fragrance and graceful charm. Isn't it "a few plums in a corner, blooming alone in the cold"?
The cold winter, the cold wind and the falling snowflakes set off Mei, who proudly bloomed with the brilliance of life and elegant posture, just like a woman standing on a shelf enjoying the snow alone, with no rouge on her cheeks and a blushing smile on her face; Her spine, tortuous but resolute, is not a man among daughters. The wind is blowing hard and the snow is slowly drifting. May seems a little shaken? So you can't stand this storm? Are you giving up? No, no. It still stands upright, with its head held high, struggling against the storm. The wind is whistling and the snow is fluttering. Mei insisted, without words, knowing that only by her own strength can she become a strong person in the monotonous winter.
The beauty of plums makes people feel relaxed and happy. There is no more gorgeous mysterious dyeing, only gorgeous red, but elegant and clean, and red is unrestrained. Although plums are not as fragrant as epiphyllum, rich as peony and delicate as daffodils, they are full of iron and vitality, and they are the fairy of Lingbo in my heart. ...
I was born in winter, and everything in winter seems to be grateful for the benefits, and I have an indescribable sense of closeness. Winter is a season full of trials. There are few lives like Mei who can endure the pain of ice and snow and recover from it. Maybe that's why I like May!
Walking in the snow, I think, those people in life are also pursuing like plums, and they are not afraid of difficulties and obstacles on the way to realize their ideals in order to keep up with the pace of the times, otherwise they can only fall behind. In the corner, Mei is burning her own life, just to keep her style and personality high and make winter beautiful because of herself. May, I have experienced the wonderful life!
Snow, from a six-petal flower in your hand, turns into a water mark, staring at plums, and is unique in the snow!