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Remember what the elders in the East Village said?
There is a wisp of cloud, and it is still raining lightly on the water.
I feel cold when I wear clothes. Autumn is so fast!
The line is suitable for the East Village, and the elders can speak * * *.
Put on clothes to welcome guests, taro chestnuts are cooked.
I said I lived in the suburbs, but I didn't know the government.
I love seeking filial piety, please learn from the public.
I'm also happy to open my curly hair.
Although the talk is shallow, it may be added by children.
Two yellow calves were plowed, and one Mao Yu was sheltered.
After reading Shu Ren's chapter, the pure wind can be restored.
No visitors meet.
In autumn, the mountains are blue as dye, and it rains cold for hours.
Lanting is not long, and every pair of lakes and mountains is a pity.
I heard that there are hermits down there, and the solitary smoke is gone.
Alone on crutches, he did it, and the fence fell on Chai Men.
The flute is still heavy, and people are tired, and it will not degenerate if you sip it every day.
Why not live in a statue of * * *, hawthorn and wild taro.
Eugene village
The lighter you cross the bottom of the forest, the brighter your eyes will be.
Frost withered old trees are cold and colorless, and wind sweeps away withered lotus.
Shallow mud doesn't invade grass, so I often play chess in my spare time.
Vegetable rice came back late, and it has been found that the length of Chengtou is longer.
Guihai early winter planting
80 years old should be even rarer in ancient times.
I saved everyone and died. Today is yesterday.
Love wine and pottery, return to Ding Jia.
At present, the only way to find old things is to fish in Los Angeles.
Shui Mei
When I am old, I feel very calm every time I sweep my chest and throw a pillow.
The road is as cold as iron, which does not hinder the thunder.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and bucket handle is dry and dawn, revealing the cock crow.
I don't know where to start, but the dream is a lonely crane crossing Qingcheng Mountain.
ferry
Cangbi Feng Dan Ancient Bridge is a lonely boat on a small bridge.
Fan Kuan may still be here today, writing an article "Autumn in the Mountain".
Books (in feudal China) not directly related to imperial examinations.
Pu niches are as warm as spring for a long time, and the paper is as silent as a cloud.
There is nothing to worry about except putting medicine and applying medicine.
Everything was the same as me. Everyone was drunk and I woke up alone.
Travel all over the world and hoe vegetables behind closed doors with gardeners.
The latest volume of poetry is a book of five or seven lang. Jiatai Jiazi was 80 years old when she used the orangutan brush given by Guo Duanqing on the first day of the first month.
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-Lu You and Liu Shi, his self-written poems.
Lu You wrote many angry poems, expressing his determination to die for his country, save the country and make it strong. His ambition is hard to be rewarded. They are full of enthusiasm and are the most exciting. But his poetry collection is far from limited to this kind of works. Sixty Years Poems is rich in content and unique in artistic style. Jia Taining lived in autumn and winter for three years (1203). In his hometown of Yin Shan, he wrote many poems reflecting rural life, including eight poems, namely, Remember the words of the elders in the East Village, Visit the Hermit, Visit the Village, Write Early Winter in Guihai, Sleep soundly, Crossing the Head and Miscellaneous Books. At this time, Lu You is a 79-year-old octogenarian. Although he is still strong and determined, he is far away from politics, his inner feelings are gradually dull, and the content of his works is more life-oriented and diversified. Luo Dajing, a poet in the Song Dynasty, called Lu You's poems "the beauty of peaceful national quintessence in his later years, inherited with the weather of the Central Plains" (Volume 4 of He Lu), and called these eight poems "diluted without fireworks" (Volume 1 of Summer of the Boxers), but only saw one side and ignored the awn angle. Liang Qingyuan, a man of the Qing Dynasty, said that "the living conditions in the village are described one by one" and "there is a sense of oppression and injustice from time to time" ("Random Copy of Tengting" and "Miscellanies of Hanging Autumn", Volume II) is a more accurate grasp of this kind of works. Calligraphy is another art world besides Lu You's poems. Lu You loved calligraphy all his life and never stopped waving his hair. Until one year before his death, he was still in A Few Lines of Promotion (Six Words of Feeling). He is especially fond of running script and cursive script in all kinds of calligraphy, and there are two most outstanding works handed down from generation to generation. The motives of his calligraphy creation are "drunken posts and tears to send heroic deeds" ("drunken writing a few pieces of paper") and "chatting in the pen and ink stone all his life" ("playing with pens"), which is no different from his feelings in poetry creation. There are more than a dozen poems in his collection of poems. He confessed that the path of his calligraphy creation was: "Zhang Dian (Zhang Xu in the Tang Dynasty) learned cursive script, and Yang Feng (Yang Ningshi in the Five Dynasties) learned running script." (The second part of "Writing Playbooks in Leisure") However, judging from his surviving ink, he borrowed the calligraphy of sages such as Xian and his son, Huai Su, Su and Huang, and formed a unique style of calligraphy. In the first month of Jiatai 4th year (1204), Lu You wrote the above eight poems in one stroke and gave them to Wu. This is the famous Xuanhe in the history of calligraphy. The Book of Songs is a long cursive scroll with 95 lines and more than 460 words. There are many Tibetan seals on the scroll, and there are five sections behind the scroll, from which we can roughly know its circulation process. This volume was once owned by Sun Chengze, a famous collector in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and it was recorded in Volume I of "The Story of Gengzi Selling Summer". Later, it was included in the Qing Dynasty and published in Shiqu Baodi (Volume 29). In the 1920s, he left the palace with Puyi. After several twists and turns, it is now collected by Liaoning Provincial Museum. Lu you has a noble spirit inside and a strong body outside. At the age of 8 1, he wrote a poem: "I have been forced to be healthier at the age of nine, and my eyes are still bright." (The third part of "Play to Send Old Feelings") The 82-year-old poem said: "I would like to go back to the mountain and go straight to Cui Wei. I didn't praise my feet as usual, so I frowned for a while. " (It takes four days from Jiuli Pingshui to Yunmen Taoshan to Yuci, Long Rui) Finally, he died at the age of 86 and enjoyed his life. Therefore, although this book was written at the age of 80, it is full of vitality and shows no signs of decline. In the words of previous comments, it is "eighty years old, vigorous and free in calligraphy, and not so bad in his later years" (Sun Chengze's Boxers Selling Summer in Qing Dynasty, Volume I). Although the content written in this volume does not belong to the category of "heroic action", it is deeply influenced by artistic style, and it is "drunk and dripping wet", which is closely related to the spiritual essence of "heroic action". Lu You said in the poem "After the Drunken Man writes a cursive script": "There are five soldiers in the chest, so there is no way to try. Wine is a flag, a pen, a knife, and it falls from the sky. " From writing books to using soldiers, he completely regarded calligraphy as another carrier to express his "heroic deeds" of restoring the Central Plains and making contributions. This volume of Poems from the Book can be regarded as a model of "wine as a flag, pen as a knife". The whole painting is vigorous, knotted and swaying, and the brushwork is flying. Just like Lu You's description of his cursive script, "Old vines are full of frost and snow" ("Learning Books") and "Big Ge breaks the waves and high winds" ("Drunk cursive poetry and drama"). Looking at the ink, the author said: "Today's eyes are drunk and the world is narrow. Suddenly I don't know, Fengyun went to Huai Tian to borrow money "("Cursive Song "). At present, its ambition of doing nothing remains on paper. A Qing people once commented: "When you are excited, you will become arrogant, and your words will be vigorous and read. If you carry forward your pride, you will become depressed and arthralgia-ridden." ("Notes on Supporting the Quail Hall" Volume 40) Reading this volume today is also making people feel the same.
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