Lu Rongzhen:
Surprised news will lose a good friend;
Looking at the clouds and remembering the teacher.
Unfortunately, there was no stagnant water, and the art garden fell into the hands of the master;
Fortunately, there are literary circles who share weal and woe and unite with others in the world.
Fan Xiaomin:
Longshang's literary circles cherish double happiness and tears.
Jingchuan Art Park has lost a giant.
Sun Dingchun:
Returning to the mountains to cry, rewarding friends;
The elegy of the ink soul.
Seven or five years old in the Spring and Autumn Period, innocent in this life, humble, simple in writing, wind and clear sleeves to repair bamboo products;
Thousands of works have been reserved for future generations, only taking photos, writing about the world and loving the people wholeheartedly.
Writing style is constant, or ink or text or drama or couplet, full of words and feelings, justice and reason coexist, Jingzhou Wen Yuan told a good story;
Although communication is sparse, teachers and friends are also close, happy, happy, happy, and rivers recite chapters.
Red disappears again, purple swallow,
The marginal convergence of literature is contrary to it.
The seal grass in Li Xing is full of thoughts.
Dotting and tracing are as subtle as possible.
The origin of calligraphy is based on frankness,
Dan Qing is smarter in thinking.
Life is short, yin and yang,
I'll get drunk with you once.
Du Yu Ming:
I was shocked to hear that my friend Xianyou had gone.
Goodbye, brother Xi. It's hard to play.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting are all good;
The script is cleverly arranged.
Painted architecture painting landscape;
There is an English name on the Wang Teng Pavilion.
Local culture is full of humanistic knowledge;
Stage painting and calligraphy are accompanied for life.
Who paints in the garden pen;
It is rumored that the book world is full of ink and tears.
I was shocked to hear that there was a fairy in the West Ring Road.
The water mirror mourns the sound and waves of the sky.
Who draws in the pen in the painting garden,
The ink in the book world is stagnant, and the inkstone is dry.
Liang do listen to Hu Mei said again:
Wu Huanxian, a masterpiece of Shaanxi Opera.
Only colleagues can forge ahead together,
Revive the homeland and comfort the sages.
Zhang Lijun:
Poetry, calligraphy and painting are all fine works;
Directors and editors are experts.
Poetry, calligraphy and painting are all products of beauty;
The director is all-rounder.
Book bending, painting the original picture of the dragon, leaving two sleeves in the world;
Play Xu Jiujing, make up Liang Jiupin, and inspire people with enthusiasm.
Yuan Yongjun:
Dark clouds burst into sadness for teachers and friends;
The water mirror is full of thoughts about old friends.
Wang Jiru:
Couplet experts, folk lords, why not;
In the same boat, the cloud helps, and people cry!
Leaders of Jingchuan literature and art who can speak, write, draw and sing;
Dare to bend, dare to stretch, dare to retreat, dare to be high and dare to be low, Pingliang General Qu Yuan!
Niu Xiaochun:
Who else in Jingchuan? Who else in Qinchuan? Singing and writing books is a must;
Good personality, good work, a teacher, a friend, and a double heart.
It rains when you wake up from a nightmare;
There are sad voices everywhere to cool the cold.
Wen Jing Shuo De stays bright and far away;
The friendly teacher shed more tears.
Love and sound are also the rain in the bed?
Virtue and art are both fragrant, but it is difficult to educate people on the high platform!
Literature stays for a hundred years, and fame stays for a hundred years. A generation of good teachers died;
The water mirror is full of sorrow, and the water is full of sorrow. Friends from all directions sent you here.
Xu Guisheng:
Poetry, calligraphy and drama can be used;
Virtue, art, words and deeds are all models.
The second time the water choked, it was too late;
The bad news is chilling.
Jingchuan literary circle has fallen into a leading position;
Tears control grief and send grief.
He Chao:
Don't stop writing for half your life;
Keep your hands clean all your life.
Cherish the hero's shortness of breath and tears like an emotional torrent;
Sighing that the world is changeable is like a bean fire suddenly extinguished by the wind.
Lei Yucheng:
Cherish jade and gold, there is no longer Liang Jiupin in the world;
Mourn for teachers and friends. Now there is only a simple room inscription on the wall.
Beautiful words, beautiful paintings, beautiful dramas, and the rewards of elegance and vulgarity, Wen Yuan has been staying for a long time;
Longdong's people, goods, looks, virtues, arts and talents are all rare.
Liu Zhengqi:
Xingtan Liyuan works hard, and the calligraphy and painting articles are virtuous.
I received the whip and felt in love, so I uploaded the nine products.
Last night, the wind shocked Sri Lankans, but this morning it rained cold and bid farewell.
Clouds and willows are mournful, and Long song weeps.
Lei Zhuangde:
Water mirror mourning, the literary world lost its giant arm;
The wind is sad, but the art garden is a good teacher.
A master of literary world, Liang Jiupin, an eyebrow maker;
Wu Huanxian, a famous artist in the Art Garden, directed the Shaanxi Opera.
Pay attention to moral integrity and cherish its virtue;
I never stopped learning calligraphy and painting. I miss people in the sky.
Liu Shilin:
I have a good personality all my life.
Many talents are high.
Wang Baoming:
The pen is full of clouds,
Poetry is singing and sobbing.
Zhu Chunlong:
God missed the stars,
There is nothing on the earth but sadness.
Back on the mountain, the first cloud was full of tears.
The cold water in the water mirror increases and the trees mourn.
The pear orchard first shook Longyou,
Painting and calligraphy emphasize color and retain ancient style.
Fame, dust and dirt,
Thrift, virtue, fragrance, eternal flow.
Ma Jianfeng:
I heard the voice of knowing each other in the evening;
Don't worry about getting the scripture.
The reputation of the literary world is still bright;
The sound of the art garden is still bright and hot in the early morning.
Yuan Xiao:
Tears in my eyes and sadness about the rain;
Write your words on paper and complain about leaving.
Poplar:
Two lines of sad tears mourn the literary master;
A column of rhyme and fragrance is a sacrifice to a good teacher in life.
Xue Baochun:
Bodhisattva Man mourns Wang Lao.
Songshan misty rain sorrow, Xia Yunsheng speechless tears. Back in the middle of nowhere, fools don't know how to worry.
The sky is as painful as night, and Du Yu Ming sobbed. The dead are gone, and the living pick up the pen.
Han Yulan:
Ming Che, the writer, reveals the local conditions and customs, and the literary world is sad, with the engine in hand.
Dexin art sea, bamboo joints and plum bones, teachers and friends are pregnant with people who sow fire.
Committed to the literary world, the art sea washes the heart, holds the ink painting grand ceremony, and the loess calls the soul to the upper world.
Bite jingshui, carry the hatred of mountains and rivers, shed tears and look forward to the legacy with my colleagues, and send my condolences to Mr.
Meng Desheng:
The morning light is bright, the colorful haze is shining, the sails are sailing, the paintings and operas are all talented, and outstanding achievements can make a life without regrets. Now Qu Yuan respects his teacher and returns to the celestial world by the wind.
It's raining, singing the friendship of three friends, dabbling in folk customs, explaining Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and suddenly showing the end of the song. Since then, the literary giant has driven cranes to hide dust.
Han Deren:
Every word and deed in life is a teacher's role model, and the spirit of fair poetry and calligraphy is no less than that of Miyayama Matsu.
I will live up to our example, open and naive, teach singing and writing, and be as elegant as Yaochi Cooper.
In memory of Teacher Wang Xihuan.
The brilliant achievements of poetry, calligraphy and painting can be called a model of virtue and art;
The outstanding achievement of the Department of Mind in the teaching of singing and writing is a unique model of Wen Yuan.
Chen Long:
The satellite fell back into the mountains;
Water mirror powder factory village.
Release new students:
Xia Hong gathered a wind candle;
Eternal ceremony, grass burial
Daya cloud dies, beam is bad;
Old age withers and Mount Tai collapses.
Long Yin Haitian Cloud Wan Li;
The crane returned to China to watch the moonlit night.
Li Cunlin:
The queen mother asked for an imperial edict,
The tutor drove the crane to Yaotai.
Love will last forever,
It is difficult to attend the fairy class.
Chen Jingqiang:
An old man is thin and strange, and the Loess Art Garden is hard.
Dan Qing, a wonderful hand, inspires people to forge ahead and diligently writes new sounds for the theater.
Modesty is worthy of Confucianism, and modesty can hardly hide kindness and kindness.
Voice, appearance, talent and learning are with you. zhanghua is virtuous and talented.
Li Xiaojing:
Heaven gathers to see Wang Lao;
Jing sent Wen Xian with tears.
The official body is nine products, and the court is absent;
Morality and art are well known to women and children.
( 1)
Thousands of souls mourn,
The centenarian Wang Lao sighed and mourned.
Sadness is the most tears,
Become a dreaming idiot.
(2)
Virtue, art and generosity,
Once mourning, it turns to dust.
I wonder when Wang Lao will come back.
Crying for nine days.
Enda Huang:
Flowers are not pleasing to the eye, I want to see the appearance and shadow;
The sky is low and I want to listen to the teachings.
On the model of Gansu, Dexin World Road is a good example;
Jingzhou mentor, remain uncorrupted from the dust.
Zhang Zhikui:
I dedicated my life to blood, and the pine and cypress in Nanshan are green;
After nine days of smiling, my hometown is full of peaches and plums.
Noble moral character, versatility and profound knowledge, used to be a teacher's reputation in rural areas;
Modesty was a proverb at that time, and I will never cry again today.
Zhao Yi:
The bad news came from heaven and earth,
Sadness turned into rain.
Former friends and teachers,
Send Zhijun the next day today.
Cranes drive away white clouds,
Enliuqing Mountain is famous for its virtue.
Who plays alpine music when the string is broken,
How can I enjoy the piano again?
Zhang Jinzhong:
The wind is blowing in the air;
Appreciate the new art of reading.
Xie Mainian:
It hurts, Jingchuan lost his literary talent;
Jealous, Yaochi depends on Tian Xianjie Wenjiang.
Writing, painting and acting are all excellent;
It is very moral to be a model of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and faith.
Wei Junfeng:
The role of whipping ugliness is vividly interpreted;
Create scripts to promote righteousness, classic and vivid.
The Queen Mother of the West wiped her tears to cover the sunset, remembering the ice;
Back in Zhongshan, I bowed my head and knocked on the morning bell.
Lei Ming:
On the stage, we will perform ancient performances, and only strengthen others today;
You can write a picture when you start writing, but it is thin.
Pingliang Traditional Culture Promotion Association:
Jingchuan literary giant falls into the water mirror;
The son of Aoxin's hometown goes back to Aowan!
Lu Yongfeng:
Wen Ruotao is far away from water;
Art is higher than going back to the mountains.
There is no western ring in the world today;
Tomorrow, there will be a "whip" in the county annals.
Wen Yue:
Blue waves rippling the hometown of the Millennium, shocking the people of Sri Lanka;
Abdominal buckle Xiushan Yun Ni Shujing Prefecture immortal weather, sad to send Xianke line.
Wu Dao:
The stars outside the sky are busy,
The grass and trees on earth are fragrant.
Wang Lao's voice seems to be in,
It's hard to come when you get together.
Wang Jinsheng:
The spring and autumn pen of earthly sorrow;
Baiyulou is built in the sky.
Who is not as good as * * * appreciation;
Let's discuss whether the doubt is sufficient.
Yang Haoxue:
Seventy-five years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation have read the vicissitudes of life, and my heart is tied to the customs of water mirrors;
For more than 60 years, he has written plays, shaped roles and expressed his feelings. The Song Dynasty was famous for its mountains and rivers in Long Yuan.
( 1)
I was shocked to hear that you went to heaven.
Who to talk to later.
Hate the weather, not a fake year,
What is even more annoying is that the doctor is powerless to return to heaven.
Miyayama burst into tears,
Drowning is stagnant.
The mountains and rivers lost their voices,
Who will play the piano tomorrow?
(2)
I was shocked to hear that Mr. Wang died first.
Sun Caizhuo, the emperor of Xi Dynasty,
Drama, painting and calligraphy are outstanding.
Three fatnesses are the characteristics of Liang Jiupin.
Sipozhuang praises the soul of the army.
More valuable people are virtue and behavior,
Lang laughed at everyone.
Jingchuan opera is a person,
Words full of youthful breath.
Shi Guangen:
Like a teacher, like an old man,
Calligraphy and painting exist in the world;
Germany and art are both famous in Saibei.
Taibai fell down, where to find it.
The Jingchuan river is frozen and swallowed,
The flying snow on Mount Everest releases sadness.
Jun went to get the crane today,
Ask for advice in a dream one day.
Heaven wept bitterly and lost the cultural inheritance and innovation leader of virtue and art;
Rivers and mountains change color and offer silent sacrifices to the legendary writers and directors of calligraphy and painting to help the explorers of the world.
Zhang Huaiqun:
Famous people have no regrets;
Strong and strong, Longshan pen has a god.
Strong heart is still in the wind and cloud;
The scroll stays between heaven and earth.
Deng:
Sorrow broke into my ears,
It is difficult to find a gentleman's voice and ability.
Virtue, art, women and children know each other,
When the jade pool is full of ink.
Sun Yali:
Boating in the water, mourning the engine of jade bird culture;
Miyayama Ryo, remember the stage artists of Chinese opera.
Rio Sun:
Will edit and perform the heroes on the stage that year;
Good at books and paintings. Now Hanlin is a master.
Cao Yinhu:
Brush with your fingers and brush your life with your efforts;
Writer, actor, half-life stage, sincere dedication.
I want to see the portrait of kindness;
If you want to listen to the teacher's training, listen to the tape.
Zhang Wei:
It is believed that the literary world is a fusion of ancient and modern poetry and calligraphy.
The comprehensive script compilation of Haibo, the art of navigation, is a legend of Qin Long Wen Yuan and a wizard.
Liu Xiaolong:
I am also a teacher and friend, and I have two pairs of virtues;
Song can be praised as a giant.
Liu Yulin:
A gifted scholar, a beautiful woman, poetry, painting and calligraphy,
Do official residence is humorous enough.
Guo Zhilong:
"Liang Jiupin" sings mountains and rivers;
Wu Huanxian is a strong song about the land of Longyuan.
For more than 50 years, it has inspired calligraphy and painting in the hometown of the Queen Mother.
In 70 years, Zhaolongyuan's literary products have taken on a new look.
Fan Hui:
Peach blossoms are raised in apricot altar,
Watering your life is twice as hard.
Suddenly I heard that the master was driving a crane.
Write sadness on paper.
Zhang Yu:
The water mirror is full of sorrow, and how many new chapters overlap the old ones is endless.
Miyayama cried and cried, and there were many things like flowers. Life was endless and art was endless.
Liu:
Crane driving is now added to Antarctica;
Penglai has added a longevity guest.
Li Shien:
Longshang is also called Liang Jiupin;
Before spirit, I remember people best.
Ma Yulong:
Unforgettable Wang Xihuan
When the grass was dyed, I suddenly heard the water in Jingjing crying, and my heart ached.
I saw the banner moving, but I didn't smell the words.
Tears in your hands and cold in your heart, can you not curse God?
On the stage of drama, a star fell, and I was young.
Rough life, vicissitudes of life. I often bleed all my life. It's a famous name.
Who knows or not? A good man should be Fukang.
Today, you broke somebody else's intestines and left in a hurry.
Take your time. Rest in peace. I'll get my makeup.
Zhang Senlin:
The stage lasts forever;
There are no more cases in the world.
Zhao Rui:
Willing to offer the quintessence of loyalty to the liver;
May the dust disappear and the poem return to the new.
Li Yuxia:
There are still traces of fragrance on the dragon;
* * * in front of the hall.
Yang:
I have devoted my life to art, and the pines and cypresses return to the mountains and grow green;
Smile for nine days, peach and plum in Yaochi are fragrant.
Cheng Yongzhong:
The mountains and rivers were full of tears, and the comrades suddenly lost their old friends;
The wind and cloud change color, and there are few good talents in Longdong.
Zhao:
Lonely geese go west, and the two waters whimper and turn the waves;
The literary world lost a big tree, and the whole city mourned the teacher.
Pay tribute to King Xi Huan.
Mr. Wang Lao, a famous painter and playwright of the Poetry Association, died unfortunately. It is sad to recall past friendships. Today, I am lucky to have a sacrifice. This essay is a eulogy, saying:
Alas, maharaja, virtue and art are both wonderful. The word pursues the king and the painting praises the workers and peasants. Sing Wu Huanxian, play Liang Jiupin. Jing Rui enjoys a good reputation and is famous in Shaanxi and Gansu. Versatility is valued by people. Superb art and skills, serving the people. Director, director, actor. Wood carving and clay sculpture, birds, animals and gods. Names are modal and lifelike. Teach people tirelessly and study hard all your life. How many people are there in this generation? There are six ancient treasures, respect them. Heaven is extremely chaotic, and the day is soaring. Death without illness smells salty and painful. Good children need to be taught, and inheritance needs to be changed. Who pulled the scales when communicating with literary friends? Three principles cry, five waters whimper. Pray for heaven and earth to give me back my philosopher! I'm offering sacrifices here today, and I'm full of sadness. Looking back, it's like a dream. Yin and Yang are divided into two worlds. You shouldn't talk, asking for advice is silence, a few bundles of coins and a glass of thin wine. Good luck, sir. The night is deep. If there is an afterlife, we may meet again.
Xiao Liu Yu came to Shi Guanggen and Zhao to pay homage.
April 14th, 2005, Yue
Jingchuan County Couplet Society Series
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