1. Are there any ancient poems or modern books that describe royal hunting in detail?
"Shanglin Fu" is a poem written by Sima Xiangru, a poet in the Western Han Dynasty, and is the "Zixu Fu" A companion piece to. This poem first writes about the inaccuracies of Zixu and Wuyou to introduce the emperor's visit to the forest, and then exaggerates the water power, aquatic products, vegetation, animals, terraces, trees, and apes in the emperor's garden, and then writes about the emperor's visit to the forest. The hunter celebrates his success, and finally writes about the emperor's repentance and reflection. The whole poem is grand in scale, rich in vocabulary, meticulous in description, and vivid in rendering.
It is heavy and faint, banging and pounding, pouring and pouring, and boiling. The waves are jumping with foam, and the gurgles are drifting quickly. Long-distance and long-lasting, silent and silent, almost returning forever. Then the waves are flowing, Anxiang is flowing, Xu is returning, it is almost flowing, and it is pouring into the Taihu Lake in the east, and overflowing the Pichi Lake. Then the shark dragon and the red chi gradually left, the turtles and turtles had their fins covered, the turtles and turtles had their fins dropped and their tails fluttered, their scales and wings fluttered, and they lurked in the deep rocks, with the sound of fish and turtles murmuring, and all kinds of creatures gathering together. The bright moon beads, the gravel river is flowing. Shu stones are yellow and porcelain, water jade is porcelain, and phosphorus and phosphorus are rotten. The colors are sweaty, and scabs accumulate in them. Birds and bustards, geese and geese belong to jade. They make love with each other and rotate their eyes. They bother the ducks and canals. Are they admonished? Lu, the crowds are floating on it, overflowing with lust, drifting with the wind, swaying with the waves, dying in the thin water, chattering green algae and chewing lotus root.
"Therefore, there are towering mountains, lofty and craggy mountains, giant trees in deep forests, brand-new rocks and ridges, and nine ridges and ridges. The Nanshan Mountains are lofty, the rocks are steep, the rocks are rugged, and the mountains are rugged. Zhenxi flows through the valley. , Jian is born in the ditch, and the other island of Fuling is full of wind and water. The pavilion is thousands of miles away, but it is not built. It is covered with green grass, covered with river weeds, mixed with weeds, and mixed with knotted cloth. Holding Ruosun, fresh branches of yellow pebbles, ramie and green grass, spread over Hongze, Yanman and Taiyuan, invincible in the wind, exhaling fragrance and strong, lush and dense, the fragrance is getting better and better, the grasshoppers are written on the cloth, and the leaves are dark. 咇茀.
"So when I look around, I see a lot of light, and the light shines suddenly. There is no reason to look at it, and there is no limit to the observation. The sun rises from the east marsh and enters the west slope. To the south, it grows in the middle of winter, with gushing water and waves. What's the law of the beast? There are tapirs and crocodiles, oxen and elk, red heads and round inscriptions, and they look like rhinoceros. To the north, there is frozen ground in midsummer, and the river is wading through ice. The beasts are unicorns with horns, eagles and camels, crickets, donkeys, and mules.
"Therefore, I left the palace and separated the pavilion, across the mountains and valleys, with four high corridors and four notes. I sat in the curved pavilion again, with colorful banquets and jade ornaments, and chariots and roads. In the hall, numerous terraces have been added, and the cave is cavernous. I can’t see anything when I look down. I can climb up and touch the sky. Stars fly to the boudoir, rainbows hang from the pavilion, green dragons and caterpillars hang from the east box, and elephants and cubs hang in the east box. In the Western Qing Dynasty, Lingxiao was in the Xianguan, and the relationship was violent in Nanrong. Change of Appearance: "I am stubborn and ignorant of taboos, so I am going to see you today and I would like to accept my order.
"---- Han Dynasty · Sima Xiangru's "Ode to Shanglin"