People who are worried about the wind and stuffy rain have no sleep, and there are many ghosts in the sea. He (1799- 1873) was a poet, painter and calligrapher in the late Qing Dynasty. Zizhen,No. Dongzhou, alias Dongzhou lay man,No. Yejiu. A native of Daozhou (now Daoxian), Hunan Province. Daoguang was a scholar for sixteen years. Xianfeng studied politics briefly in Sichuan at first, and once passed the provincial examination in Fujian. The calendar is dominated by Luoyuan in Shandong and Chengnan Academy in Changsha. Classic history, Guo Jing's small stone tablet. Textual research on The Book of Rites by Dai Ji. Calligraphy is a beginner in Yan Zhenqing, and it merged with Han and Wei Dynasties to form its own family, especially cursive script. There are Tao Jing Shuo, Poems in Caotang of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Shuo Wen refutes Zheng, etc. He Ji Shao
The sunshine is beautiful and the scenery is full of blue. The beauty of the south will go, and the jujube trees will run out. Holding a scattered crane will never be lonely in the mirror. I don't want to be the first in Gansu, but I want to see Chang 'an. -Yu Xin's "Yong Huai" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
The sun is shining,
The scenery is full of blue.
The beauty of the south,
The owner has used up the jujube trees.
Release and injure the crane,
Never be alone in the mirror.
Didn't say anything,
I only hope Chang 'an. Cherry blossoms will fall asleep in spring, and swings will return to time. The moon slowly leaks and spends on the branches. I don't know when I will come under the screen window. -Li Yu's "Xie Xinen Cherry Blossom Club Spring Sleeping" in the Tang Dynasty.
Cherry blossoms will fall and spring will be sleepy.
When the swing falls.
The moon slowly leaks and spends on the branches.
Twelve words are missing here.
I don't know when to come under the screen window. Under the thin tree, into a path, the east garden peaches and plums. The autumn wind blows Hopkins, starting from here. Prosperous and haggard, energetic and born in class. Get rid of the stables and go to the foot of the western hills. I don't even protect myself, let alone love my wife. Weeds in first frost, the twilight clouds are gone. -Wei and Jin Ruan Ji's "Yong Huai" Yong Huai
Under the beautiful tree,
Dongyuan Taoli.
Autumn wind blows through Hopkins,
From now on.
Prosperous and haggard,
Jing Qi was born in the class.
Get rid of the stables,
Go to the foot of the western hills.
I don't protect myself,
Besides, love your wife.
Frost is covered with weeds,
These years have passed.