Nalan Rong Ruo was born in the 11th year of Shunzhi in Qing Dynasty, and he was a native of Zhenghuangqi. His ancestors entered Shanhaiguan from the Dragon in the early Qing Dynasty, and his father was a pearl, and he was the first official of the Kangxi Dynasty. Rong Ruo was a gifted scholar, learned extensively about classics and history, worked in calligraphy, was good at painting, and was good at riding and shooting. Seventeen was a student, and eighteen took the provincial examination. At the age of twenty-two, palace examination gave him a background as a scholar, and he was a first-class bodyguard in the late Jin Dynasty. He often accompanied Kangxi to patrol the frontier fortress. At the age of thirty-one, he died of cold disease.
Nalan Rong Ruo wrote 2 volumes of Collected Works of Tong Zhi Tang, but his great achievement was in ci. His poems are fresh and beautiful, with a unique sense of truth and sharpness, pointing directly at his true heart, which had a sensational effect of "everyone competing to sing" after the publication of his woodcut. Behind him, Nalan was praised as "the first poet in Manchu Dynasty" and "the first scholar", and was highly praised by scholars and scholars in Qing Dynasty. Wang Guowei praised him as "observing things with the eyes of nature and expressing feelings with the tongue of nature". ..... Since the Northern Song Dynasty, only one person. "
In the Republic of China, Nalan was still a typical example of the early death of a famous gifted scholar. This is proof: Mr. Zhang Henshui wrote in "A History of the Spring Festival" that a gifted scholar died in the prime of his life at the age of 3, and his friend exclaimed,' When I saw the words written on weekdays, I expected that he, like Nalan Rong Ruo, could not live forever ...'
And Nalan Rong Ruo's words, or writing about love or friendship, were not critical of the superstructure at all.
Therefore, when commenting on Nalan's Ci, every contemporary anthology should say something like "thin and narrow content" and "low ideological level". In the books compiled by contemporary people, Nalan and Nalan's Ci became the lace of literary history, and became a dispensable idle pen.
I like the name Nalan Rong Ruo, with its beautiful scenery and amazing teaching: you have a quiet orchid in your chest, and you have a slight look. At the mention of this name, the talented people in troubled times are charming and vivid.
I like Nalan Rong Ruo's words. From the beginning, I accidentally read that "one generation of two people in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasy. Acacia don't look at each other, who is the spring? Looking back, it is easy to beg from the blue bridge, but it is difficult to rush into the blue sea. If you are allowed to visit Oxford, you will forget poverty relatively. " I fell in love with it. Nalan was praised as "the first poet in Manchu Dynasty" and "the first scholar", and was highly praised by scholars and scholars in Qing Dynasty. Wang Guowei praised him as "observing things with the eyes of nature and expressing feelings with the tongue of nature". ..... Since the Northern Song Dynasty, only one person. " His words are fresh and graceful, with a unique sense of true feelings, pointing directly at the heart, with a beautiful and fresh style, no ornamentation, and a lot of sad feelings.
a generation of two people will compete for two fascinating places. Acacia don't look at each other, who is the spring? Looking back, it is easy to beg from the blue bridge, but it is difficult to rush into the blue sea. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively. -Naran Rong Ruo's
Who is the confidant? It's over. Win and miss his life. Love is as heartless as ever, so don't regret it clearly. Looking back on Mo Daofang, it's easy to change. Take good care of yourself. Give directions for Iraq and come back, and wash away the rain and wash away the legacy. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Lotus Cup"
Wind bun and rain temples, it is not accurate to come. She leaned over the moon with her, the moon, a whisper, and the smell of her body. The soft wind blows through the window screen, and the heart is separated from the horizon. From then on in the late spring season, spring, sunset, sunset, only one person to miss her leisurely. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Qing Ping Le"
Bleak Lancheng looks old, for fear of affection, and does not make a pity sentence. Pavilion tears lean on flowers and worry about nothing, where is the fragrance floating? Looking back on the old Mingyue Road, the cuffs are fragrant and cold, and the heart is bitter than Qiulian. Hugh said that living in flowers, people who cherish flowers go to spend without owners. -Naran Rong Ruo's "The Butterfly Lovers"
Peach Blossoms are ashamed to die mercilessly, and they are grateful to the East Wind. Blow off the delicate red, fly into the window with regret. Who pities the hard work and thinness of Dongyang is also careless for spring. Not as good as hibiscus, a piece of love is cold and thick. -Naran Rong Ruo's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
Candles are swaying, and it is cold and sparse, and I just want to wake up. If you don't think about it, don't sleep alone. The sky is blue, and there is a promise between heaven and earth. It is difficult for a silver man to communicate with a Chinese man, but he is willing to endure the storm. -Naran Rong Ruo's "Minus Magnolia"
Who put the ice wheel on the sea and the sky is full and disappointed. Don't say goodbye, but tears are always zero on a good night. We should only meet again in the blue sky, that is this life. Can endure this life, when I was just worried, I remembered you again. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
When you write Luo Shen lightly, you should know that a little smile is a deep frown. Ten days and poor spring. Cover up the thin cold and apply soft barriers, and hold thin shadow by Fang Yin. I failed to accidentally smell the incense dust. -Nalan Rong Ruo's Huanxi Yarn
scattered dust, blowing the orchid. Tea named Dragon and Phoenix Group, fragrant mandarin duck cake. The jade bureau plays chess and reverses the amphibious shadow. Flowers and moons are never idle, so don't let your lovesickness wake you up. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "The Life Checker"
If life is just like the first time, why is it sad to draw a fan in the autumn wind? It's easy to change, but it's easy to change. Looking back at the Lishan language, I will stop at midnight, and I will never complain when I cry and rain. What's more, if you're lucky and lucky, you'll be more willing than ever. -Nalan Rong Ruo's Magnolia Order
The golden years are like water, and it is more difficult to harvest the shark beads. I am often afraid to comb my hair after illness. All the way to Lv Yun to repair bamboo, half the window is full of sorrow. I just put the curtain hook down. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Huanxi Yarn"
notes that it is difficult to say goodbye to the long strip, and Yingying is separated from Yinwan from now on. There will be no snow and destruction. When will the bluebird cut the brocade, and the jade bug will cut the spring banner overnight. Can't help but work hard. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Huanxi Yarn"
Leng Xiang dreams of Red Bridge and dreams of the city. Peach blossoms on the moon, rain breaks the swallow's house in spring. Who can drum after a long farewell, heartbroken. Dark loss of youth, a wisp of tea smoke through the blue yarn. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
Warmly protect the cherry core and turn over the butterfly feathers in cold. The east wind blows green and gradually fades away. I don't believe that I will be haggard all my life, accompanied by singing warblers. Looking back at the shadow of the moon, the fragrance blows. A hundred flowers pass the sound of jade hairpin, asking for dreams from the green window and sending them for the rest of their lives. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Nan Gezi"
Yan returned to the flower and faded, and it was early and clear. It's the general scenery, two moods. I still remember that in the shadow of Peach Blossom, I vowed to be alive. Looking back at the beautiful red seal of Wusi Lan paper, I can see the spring star. Take a break from the lonely secret agreement and learn from the deep alliance. After a few words, there was a hint of dew and wet screen. -Nalan Rong Ruo's Red Window Moon
Now I realize that I was wrong at that time, and my mood is sad. Red tears steal down, full of spring breeze. Knowing perfectly well that there is no plan since then, I insist on a happy period. Don't be like this, all the pears are falling and the moon is west. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
Xie's family courtyard is more erect, and Yan Su carves beams. On the silver wall of the month, you can't tell which petal of flowers is fragrant. This feeling has been recalled by itself, and it is scattered. It's cool after a rain break, but I had a dream eleven years ago. -Nalan Rong Ruo's "Picking Mulberries"