The statue of Yue Fei is full of river red, which is one of the famous epigraph names. The most widely sung is Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong Rage Rush to the Crown". Between the lines, "Thirty fame, the dust settles, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon" and "Don't wait, my youth is white, so sad." This is a classic. In addition, Su Shi, Mao Zedong, Xin Qiji and other celebrities' Manjianghong is also very famous.
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Interpretation of Encyclopedia of Ci Poetry: The Record of Ghosts in Tang Dynasty
The title of the song (Shanghanghong) was changed to two words, which gave it its current name. "According to Wan's rhyme, I quoted the Record of Ghosts (Shang Jiang Hong). But the harmony of "Shang" is "person", and the sound is different. According to Compendium of Materia Medica, there are "Manjianghong" aquatic plants, which are tiny plants floating on the water. Fruits in bud. When I think of the Tang and Song Dynasties, there was already a kind of water grass with this name among the people, which was unknown together with the characters. Or take "Manjianghong" in Donggu's Bi Li Miscellaneous Stories as the name of Jianghuai ship; Then the story begins in Ming Taizu, which is not the name of the word.
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"Music Collection" and "Halal Collection" were incorporated into "Lu Xian Tune". Since the Song Dynasty, most writers have been based on Liu Yong's ci. Phonology generally uses 93 words, the first four rhymes and the last five rhymes. The voice and emotions are fierce, so it is perfect to express heroic feelings and restore your mind. Interlining can also be added as appropriate. Jiang kui changed it into a flat rhyme and attached it to the back. Later, his mood changed. Two-tone 93 words, the first four rhymes, the last five rhymes, the first five or six sentences and the last seven or eight sentences. The first two or three sentences in the later period are also antithetical sentences, and this example uses the entering rhyme. The details are as follows: Example words: In Liu Yong's Late Rain Crossing the River and Early Harvest in the Northern Song Dynasty, it is flat, flat and flat (rhyme). At the beginning of the yellow rain, Changchuan is quiet and sails at night. Flat, flat, flat (rhyme). Near the island, the smoke is thin and the wind is weak. Flat in the middle, flat in the middle (rhyme). How many fishermen came to the village in short boats carrying all the lights. Medium, medium and flat, flat (rhyme). Send passengers, thinking about hurting vagrancy when returning home. Medium, flat and even (rhyme). Tongjiang is good, and it disappears. Flat, flat (rhyme) The waves are dyed and the mountains are cut. Flat, flat (rhyme). On the bank of Yanling beach, herons fly and jump. Flat in the middle, flat in the middle (rhyme). What's the matter with you? I have an appointment with Yun Chun in my life. Medium, medium and flat, flat (rhyme). Go home, a song of Zhong, from military music. [ 1]
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Yellow Calligraphy "Red Cross the River"
Yue Fei of the Southern Song Dynasty rushed to the crown, leaning against the railing and resting in the rain. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, white and sad! Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. Man Jianghong's "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" has a feeling of Yue Fei looking at the Central Plains in the Southern Song Dynasty, and there are many battlements outside the wilderness. Back in those days, flowers were everywhere, protecting Fengtai and Long Ting. Long live the Pearl in front of the mountain, and Penghu Temple is full of songs. Today, the fighters are all over the city, and the dust is evil. Bing An is here? Ointment cake. Min' an is here? Fill the ravine. Sighing that mountains and rivers are the same, thousands of villages are sparse. When did you ask Ruilv to cross the Qinghe River with a whip? However, I came back and continued my trip to Hanyang, riding a yellow crane. Man Jianghong sent Zhu Zhijun from Ezhou to Shou Chang, Su Shi from the Northern Song Dynasty and Jianghan from the west, with tall buildings and deep grapes. Or bring your own, snow waves and the spring scenery of Jinjiang. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners. In this regard, the scenery is ruthless and diligent. Biography of Jiang Biao, don't read it. Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds. Laughing alone, scholars fight for the bottom, Zuo Gong and Huang Zu wander. The original envoy also presented a poem by Chen Xian chasing the Yellow Crane. It's a rainy night over the Yangtze River (Author: Li Jing) For 40 years, it hasn't been renamed as a festival after the storm. After vicissitudes of life, Long song wept and had an iron ambition. Ten years' cold window honors the virtuous, and Wan Li's lofty sentiments are the same as the sun and the moon. Why are you afraid of traveling? Be compassionate. Wei, Cheng. Tears in Zhongshan, blood in Wing King. Samsara, sad and eternal parting. I want to pull the galaxy to wash the national humiliation and sweep the red devils to make up for the sky. King of pilgrimage, don't live up to the oath of the year and the blood of people! Man Jiang Hong Jiao Jiao Kunlun Li Shutong (Master Hongyi Jiao Jiao Kunlun, on the top of the mountain, someone whistled. Look at the treasure knife in Ye Ruxue's heart, how much gratitude and enmity! The courage of a mouse is split with two hands, and the brain of civil rights is made of gold. In this life, there is no man, good start. Jing Ke Tomb on Xianyang Road; Nie Zheng is dead, and his body is violent. As far as River of No Return is concerned, I still can't get it out of my mind. The soul turned into a bird, and the blood splashed into red grass. From now on, good mountains and good waters are made by heroes. The river is red and the sea is flowing. Guo Moruo is contemporary. Guo Moruo crossed the ocean and showed his true colors as a hero. 600 million people, strengthen unity and adhere to principles. The sky can hold up when it falls, and the world is invincible. Listen to the rooster sing all over the world, Oriental White. The sun rises and the iceberg falls; The real gold is there. Can't it be sold? Xiong Wen has four volumes and represents the people. The dog yelled at you and you couldn't stop laughing. There was no news of the mud cow entering the sea. Raise the red flag to welcome the Dongfeng Revolution and be a Kunchi. Man Jiang Hong Contemporary Yu Dafu For more than 300 years, I have been in China for a long time. There are several, such as public achievements and great achievements. Draw a sword to chill the enemy's guts, and dial the clouds to see the sun. Today, bread is left to the East, and people are eager for it. You will be ashamed, but you must snow. Chu three households, teach Qin to destroy. May the Holy Spirit keep the integrity of Golden Europe forever. The team at the table was drunk by the stone, and the pavilion thought of the child crying blood. Sprinkle a thousand cups of tears to the sky, Penglai que. Man Jiang Hong Jie Gang Zhao Qian Gang Zi, who is better than Bi, old cold pine and cypress? A few degrees of desire, clouds in the belly, kowtowing and bleeding. Du Lao loves Jun. He is bitter and Jia Sheng's clothes are wet with tears. For the country, for safety, careful planning and profound knowledge. Heroes are incomplete. The southeast is rich and particularly difficult to fight. But I am willing to repair it, and I have no intention of pursuing it! Gladiators are angry and empty, and eagles don't spread their wings in autumn. But only the north-south limit barrier, the Yangtze River! Man Jiang Hong hates thousands of sorrows, Liu hates thousands of sorrows in the Northern Song Dynasty, and will be young and heartfelt. The dream is broken, drunk and lonely, and the night is long and tasteless. It's a pity that Xu had a lot of thoughts before, and until now these two have never ended. Alone, won sleepless and became haggard. Add sadness and what will happen. Empty and disgusting. Nobody thought about it. I cried several times. You don't have to do anything, just go to hell and give up. Wait until the end, then ask Iraq what to do. There are cold plums floating all over the river, and there are butterflies swimming in the bees with a smile. Gradually, the water became bright and the curtains became warm. The pink after the rain is opaque, and the new willow blue is still weak. Remember to draw a water pavilion deep in the bridge and steal an appointment. How much hate, today or yesterday; Sadness and boredom are forgotten. I used to be addicted to flowers. When pigeons try to ring the bell, the wind is soft, and young warblers spit out their tongues in spring. But only worry, splendid makeup, east wind evil. Man Jianghong wipes the residual tablet Wen Mingzhi wipes the residual tablet, which is vaguely readable. Flying was so important at first, but it was so cool later! Whether it is success or physical death, it is difficult to save that poor thing. The most innocent, hateful and pathetic, storm prison. If you don't read it, your government will be shocked! If you don't read it, you will be humiliated! What is this body after reading Qin Hui? For thousands of years, I have never talked about crossing the wrong road in the south. I was afraid of the recovery of the Central Plains. Laugh a little. Laugh and do whatever you want. Man Jiang Hong was born in Kou, Hunan Province, and Xin Qiji returned from the Southern Song Dynasty. He raised his whip and asked Zhuge how he was. Humans are, in a hurry, crossing Lugu River in May. The white feather is windy, and Qingxi Road smiles through tears. The world of mortals is early, so I rode off Hiraoka and hurried. Thirty thousand volumes, Long Tao guest. Nothing, but the article is powerful. Put down the poetry book at once and laugh at dysprosium. Next year, the golden seal will be as big as a bucket, but the story of diusim will go out on its own. Carve it and make contributions to the clouds and streams. Man Jianghong sent Tang Chaomei back to Jintan. Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty was full of misty rain and dreams for ten years. Spring is just right, and the hometown is full of peaches and plums, waiting for you to spend it. Children worship in front of lights and tears. It's time to go back to the Chicken and Dolphin Club. Still look, the tongue is in the teeth and the heart is iron. Governing the country, sealing Hou Gu. Sweaty and full of harmony. I did a good job, and my poetry and calligraphy were very successful. I always miss you and go home, but now I hate middle age. Smile is more affectionate to the bright moon in the river head, but it is lacking tonight. Send Li to judge Shu. Xin Qiji ascended to heaven on the Shu Road in the Southern Song Dynasty, and a cup of clothes was delivered and embroidered. Still sighing, middle-aged and sick, unable to leave. The northeast is surprised by Zhuge Biao, and the southwest is more grassy. Pay fame and tidy up, like a pen. Don't shed the children's tears. Jingchu road, I can say. Prepare a new poem, Lujiang Mountain View. Red Cliff is littered with rocks and waves, and jathyapple is covered with bronze and cymbals. When plum blossom snows in Wan Li, we must remember each other. In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xinjiang Red sent Xin Qiji to the West Building of the Southern Song Dynasty, fearing that Yun Zheyue would be released in the future. But when he called, the jade flute cracked with a loud noise. Who let curling float in the world, the most pitiful to the husband. Ask Chang 'e, lonely and cold. Fahua Clouds are full and Joan cups are slippery. Dance with long sleeves, sing and swallow saliva. Nine times out of ten, it still needs grinding. It's so late to make a long circle, and human feelings may not see farewell. Put the past and hate together and return to it. Man Jiang Hong built a seat for Kang Shi, which endowed Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty with a proud smile and a desolate and desolate life. Also, nine deep, jade steps stand. The sleeves are colorful, and he will make up the northwest next year. And come back, smile and protect the Yangtze River, Bo Bicheng. Beautiful land, articles. Golden light sings, red teeth clap. See you fly forward, news from Japan. It is expected that the treasure will dream of Huang Ge, and the Qingxi flute will be painted. I have known you for a long time. At the banquet in Ganzhou, Chen was the satrap of Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty. The sunset was infinite, calm and the sails were weak. Remember, flirting, beauty. Tired guests don't know where they are, and the beauty has already replied. Then he came back, just to give a cloud and help the king. Some things, how to get them. If you know there is hatred, don't remember it. But chutian is special, and the clouds at dusk are bright. Everything that passes by is not going well. Nine times out of ten, my head is white today. Laughing at Jiangzhou, Sima is too affectionate and blue and wet. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Man Jianghong, Jiang Xing, Yang Ji, Weng Yun and Xin Qiji crossed the mountain, which was strange and similar. It's a dream, an ordinary trip, Jiangnan Jiangbei. The best place to go is to bring a staff member, which can save several lives. Laugh at the dust, and after 39 years, grow into a guest. Wu Chudi, demolished in the southeast. Heroes, enemies of Cao Liu. Blown away by the west wind, there is no trace. Louguan is an adult, and the flag is white before it is rolled. Sighing the world, turning sorrow into joy and looking for each other, today is still the past. Man Jianghong sent Zheng Shunju, a doctor, to call Xin Qiji, a doctor in the Southern Song Dynasty, for life. This is not a responsibility, as white as a halberd. It's been a long time since you're interested in hearing the truth. The old man is a soldier with hundreds of thousands, and Chang 'an is in the northwest. Then Phoenix, the next day, sent a letter urging you to hurry up. When driving on the road, the child cries. The wind and rain are dark and the flags are wet. See wild plum official willow, Dongfeng news. Don't laugh at rattan temple, now pine and bamboo are colorless. Ask the world, who cares not to worry, what is in the cup. Southern Yan and Fan Kuoyun laughed at Hongya in the Southern Song Dynasty. Who cut Zhang Qian and Cui Yan? Again, the west wind is white horse, and the north village is south. It seems that the whole monk's house is in chaos, and I want to swallow and vomit. Everything in the world and Qiu Lai has been shaken passively. Call a bucket of wine to drink with you. -Yin, want to find a quiet date. And Ding Ning Hugh negative, Beishan ape crane. There is a dream of deer seeking deer in the canal. If it is not a fish, it will never be known. Looking up, the bird replied, but it was wrong to turn around. When Professor Yu was ill, he sent several futons to Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the abbots Li and Jun came to ask about his illness. It's raining at night, so don't leave in a hurry. Let's have a drink to the north and the south. Don't invade idle hair in everything, sleep well for a hundred years. The most unforgettable thing is that the language is diligent and the daughter is straightforward. Dongshixigeng road. Hand in hand, this is the past. There is still hope in the future, and the old alliance is like the sun. Don't believe that Penglai is separated from the wind and waves, and the sky has its own strength. There is no news of plum blossoms, and I miss you all night. Man Jianghong lives in Beijing and Qiu Jin lives in Beijing. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival. The chrysanthemums under the fence are in full bloom, and the autumn colors are distinct, as if they had just been scrubbed. Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years. Forced Emei is not bread crumbs! In this life, although I can't be a man, join them. The human heart is stronger than others. When I think of ordinary days, my heart is often hot for others. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can you understand me? When a hero has no way out, it is inevitable to encounter setbacks. The world of mortals, where to find a bosom friend, blue and wet. The Red Swallow House in the Minjiang River is located in the Swallow House in Wen Tianxiang. It is another autumn in the middle of the Southern Song Dynasty. Acacia, youth is like a dream, take a trip to the gods. Muscle jade is dark and slow, and tears obliquely pass through the bud side. The most unprovoked, banana shadow on the screen window, green light rest. The winding pool is closed and the high platform is destroyed. There is nothing to say about human affairs. Money goes to Nanyang, full of blood. The world is like a storm and my body is a bright moon. Happy laughter, a good romantic life, flowers are missing. Man Jianghong asked about the pipa. Wen Tianxiang asked the southern song dynasty pipa. The most bitter thing is that a flower moved from Yao Huang to Xianque. The queen mother celebrated the banquet, and the immortal's tears filled the golden plate. Listen to the palace, rain twice in the middle of the night and rest. The clouds are gone and the fragrance is gone. Bronze camels hate it, so to speak. I want a generous man. Looking back at Zhaoyang leaving dusk, the sad copper finches welcome the autumn moon. I don't want to be like heaven, but I'm short of money. Man Jiang Red Wine Tianshan Wen Tianxiang Wine Tianshan Southern Song Dynasty, now it is allowed to levy saddles and rest less. Made of iron, hard-working, strong husband. Correcting Kun is not a different thing, and the clouds are shining in Wan Li. Laughing all the time and always talking about frogs, why bother? When the cymbals are blown, the robes are covered with snow. The military power is strong, and the voice is absolutely. Learning to be excellent is an official, and forbearing to be disabled. Luo Ding has nothing to lose. Who dares ask? The curtains are thin and bloody. Fast three dynasties, filial piety, Tianxin, Anlingque. Man Jiang Hong Tai Ye Furong Wang Qinghui Tai Ye Furong, muddy and old in color. I remember, spring breeze and rain and dew, the jade building is golden. Fame is as fragrant as orchids in his harem concubines, and his face is as rosy as lotus, and he often accompanies the king. Suddenly, a drum burst through the sky, and the prosperity was exhausted. When the imperial court collapsed, the monarch and his subjects drifted away. Who said eternal hatred? In the face of the broken mountains and rivers, I can only cry on my face, blood and tears. The night terrors in the post station are dusty dreams, and Che Xiao Palace rolls over Guan Shanyue. Ask Heng E, I am willing to relax, and I am also lacking. Man Jiang Hong-Ask the geese in the sky in China, ask China, ask the whole world, ask honesty? The most ridiculous thing is that in the history of the Qing Dynasty, the world was greedy! Shaving hair is an eternal shame, and the massacre will destroy the blood of the cold mountains and rivers. Up to now, the spoony girl still dreams of going back and forth and thinking about crossing. How much hate, sound sad pharynx. Sad for China, pass it on. Live up to your life ambition and pretend to be a hero. The fine bird vows to calm the disaster in the East China Sea, and the old turtle is willing to mend the sky. Call on our generation to revitalize the country and be eager to try.