In a blink of an eye, ten springs are ruined, and wealth is full of gardens. I would like to ask the shepherd boy to set up wine and try plums, kind man.
If Rouwu deceives Hua Dan, Yu Xiang will not laugh at the tree god. Looking forward to green shoes, everyone is a sleeper when they are tall.
The setting sun is dark, the flute is long, and the spring breeze is turning again. Accuse of going to the North Pole, rouge waste.
It's a downpour, complaining about the rain and mud, embroidering half a hook around the tree. The dreamy color adds to the sadness in the mirror.
The spring breeze is 150 minutes, and there are no flowers. The new wine is about to pour green into the cup, but the faded face has turned into a mirror.
If you can't see the rafters stealing incense, you will become a stinker. In this way, the trees and tears withered.
When the silkworm is busy at dawn, the bonus is like a flower. Cold food spring seems to have no owner, and the butterfly flying next door is private.
Even if money accumulates Beidou, it is difficult to bury stones in the wind and rain. A wisp of smoke sticks to your temples when you sleep in the bed.
Sit and watch wheatgrass bored and coquettish. My honey is ripe, fragrant, sticky and white, and Liang Yan's nest is wet and red.
The country is very beautiful, and it is pitiful. Why is the glass not empty? Endure to see the clues under the wheels and fly west and east.
Cui Huikong wrote the truth in the mirror, but it was difficult to convey the spirit in Luoshui. National color comes naturally, life is thin, and peach is in spring.
There is no brocade account around Jingu, and the green shoes are dusty. One hundred times around the tree, who will be next year?
The sky is blue and the clouds are horizontal, and the country garden is purple. Peach leaves are uneven, apricot flowers are scattered.
Dogs barked in the moonlight in the middle of the night, and the whole city was raining. If people don't come back and spring is gone, who will sing with them?
Flowers weeping willows make it clear, and duckweed with purple back is good. In March, I asked Fang to ride a phoenix couple, and I sang along for a while.
Turn off the lights, the courtyard hurts the birds, and the terrace is wet. Mo Wen Dong Jun complained of injustice, and his spontaneous sexual dreams were not clear.
What happened in the spring dynasty was silent, and the court was surprised to see that Lou had taken shape. Tears fly slightly and eyes are long.
Books should be unintentional and intentional. And I'm glad the remnants are still there, so that I can repair the bamboo and report peace.
Peach blossoms are empty and open and close almost every year; Since it is the end of March, there is no need for people to hate even winds.
On the eaves, the curtains are broken and the building is like a bully; Pick it up and put it in Paris for Luo, a pair of mandarin ducks.
I am very sad and worried. The flowers are scattered and the temple is added. Zhou Gaiyan speaks spring in March, and the ripples are half curtain.
Sick wine can't bear to turn to drama, listen to the wind and steer, and like to be late. Red hands are painted on the moss in the green Yang Ying for the pity of the disabled.
The first half of Yangliulou is regular, and it is late at night in the music theater. It is difficult to grow flowers when burning, but Tintin won't be late when he leaks rain.
The golden string sleeve cage is new and slippery, and the emerald eyebrows are small and drooping. How worried you are about your amorous feelings, you can tell who you are worried about.
Li Taihou catching up, Peng Feiping turned around and was at a loss. I am haggard and tired, and I am full of mirror worries in March.
It is better to die than to leave a sleeping shoe. The beautiful spring tree is not yesterday, the grass is empty and buried in a mound.
Apricot petals and peaches must be swept in piles, and youth and white hair feel decadent. The listing of clams is surprising, and clams teach people to wash cups.
Endure to sing hymns to send off the spring, and regret to urge Jie Gu thoroughly. If business is not good enough to make money, I will get old, and I won't know if it will be bad until next year.
You don't have to boast about it, and once you look down on Yi's family. Zhao Jun favored Mao Yanshou, but Yang-ti couldn't keep Zhang Lihua.
The juvenile in the deep courtyard is self-locked, and the levee is bright and red. Small bridges and flowing water are idle villages, but there are no dogs and frogs.
Full house laughter and strong company, don't worry about nine times a day. Season again surprised Liang Yan milk, China helpless gorge colt rush.
Sweet clothes hurt the waist and thin, and Liaoyang has no news. At dusk, the door is full of flowers, and the cow is crisp and recommends the cup in the palm.
In Milutai, on the edge of Yazi City, the situation in spring has changed leisurely. Clothes are like jade, and the rain pushes the window of the wine account.
Peach blossoms bear fruit like rain, carrying female butterflies over the wall. There are many leisure pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River, and Zhuhu Lake is still locked with moss.
Xie Chunrong, a peach and a plum, fights with the night. On the stranger, the new dimming, the wall is full of jade plates.
There is no trace in qinglian lane, and the embroidered waist feels fine. There is no need to be ruthless, because my generation is in love.
When the cluster is in existence, the lonely music bar is flooded. For thousands of years, the Qing tombs complained about emptiness, and Du Xuan only wrote poems.
Incense chasing horseshoes to ants, shadows and insect arms to spider silk. After searching for incense, I found the debt for the New Year and saw the branches full of songs.
Wheatgrass is grateful for the Chinese New Year, and it can be today without eight fights. Love is thin and wrong, but it is too light to meet a gold buyer.
Cuckoo cries blood in the middle of the night, and butterfly wanders to the bottom of the tree in spring. Color is empty, color is empty, I want to adjust my greed and anger.
The beautiful face and thin life are in a dilemma, and Yingying's presbyopia has been ruined by the world. Older Lu Ji is worried about marrying late, and the yellow bird is called spring sleep.
Life is seventy years old, and fighting for wine is 1000. Regret that it was too late to light a silver candle to cover the boat.
When flowers bloom, it will always be spring. Don't be envious or angry when flowers bloom. Know that the grass skull tomb is the person who hides his face in the red chamber.
Samby has taught Hugh to pan-wax, and firewood trains no longer need towels. Fairy dust and Buddha rob each other, and it goes without saying that the toilet bacteria have fallen down.
Chai Men is short in ploughing, and the pheasant grass garden is in spearmint. Xizi returned to the lake and dug a well. Zhaojun left the village.
The spring phoenix courtyard is closed in a deep cage, and it is drizzling. Pick up the residual red, throw it away, and teach it to stick to Ashan.
Old wine is full of sleeve marks, and I cherish jade. Pity the trees singing in the wind outside the window, and live up to the bright moon and porch.
If you throw yourself into a well, you will die, and if you fall, you will thank the Lord. Grass grows in Cheung Chau at dusk, and the river is full of ghosts.
Shrike flies eastward to Yan Xi, and Wang Sun of Nanpu complains about getting lost. Birds call spring break, and rain makes flowers cry to the corner.
Maoyuan shade closed string tube, long lock the door during the day. In butterfly's dream, the music bar is full of memories.
Green shoes, cloth socks, thank you for traveling together, and the pink butterfly wasp cares for each other. When you are old, your feelings will change and you will not rest until you die.
The sun and the moon have no long-term strategy, and wine and tea have near worries. A mountain is fragrant and silent in spring, and a blue cloud is separated from the red building.
Spring comes in a hurry, dazzling and prosperous, apricot shirts are warm at the beginning, and pear flowers in the deep courtyard hate windy.
Sitting on the lamp all night, thinking about wine is reddish. If Dong Jun asks fish and geese, his mood is in the rain.
Wu Jiaoqi spring city, skillfully make the east wind shake the ground. Lights shine on the eaves, flowers bloom and fall, and crows are still surprised to live in trees.
Beauty is not old for the piano, and wine is exhausted. Quietly compare yourself with the mirror, and the mane is another year.
In the dream of spring, the geese are shadowed, and the mud is a foot in front of the horseshoe. It's hard to pour grey wine into a new love, only the sweet bag is pitiful.
Deep courtyard material should be like flowers, Nagato worry about locking the sky like years. Who is right, but idle peaches and plums, saying it is on the verge of sadness and joy.
Flowers float with the wind, and spring leaves me like a legacy. Five views fly around the Wuxia Gorge, and nine floors evoke spirits and fly to Chu Ci.
There is no past when you are old, and there is glory when you are withered. And the poem is thirty years old, who knows that the spring breeze is heartbroken?
Zhao Mengfu —— One of the Four Masters of Regular Script in China
Zhao Mengfu (1254- 1322) was born in Song Xue, a Taoist priest in Song Xue, a Taoist priest in Water Mirror Palace, and a native of Goulpeau. He is a middle-aged Mengfu native, Han nationality, from Xing Wu (now Huzhou, Zhejiang). Famous painter in Yuan Dynasty, one of the four masters of regular script (Ou Yangxun, Yan Zhenqing, Liu Gongquan and Zhao Mengfu). Zhao Mengfu is well-read, good at poetry and prose, familiar with economy, industrial calligraphy, fine painting, good at epigraphy, fluent in temperament and appreciation. In particular, calligraphy and painting achieved the highest achievements in the Yuan Dynasty, creating a new style of painting, which was called "the crown of Yuan people". Good at seal cutting, official script, authentic works, calligraphy and cursive script, especially regular script and running script.
Zhao Mengfu is a native of Huzhou, Zhejiang Province, so his painting history is also called "Zhao Wuxing". Song Taizu's eleventh grandson, Empress Qin also. The fifth ancestor An Xiuxi was a prince, and the fourth ancestor worshipped Jing Xianwang Bo Gui. The emperor had no children, so he gave his son to Huzhou as filial piety, and Bo Gui and his brother were born in Huzhou. Zeng Zushi Chui, Zu Xiyong, Father and Su, officials to the Song Dynasty, are all big officials; When in Rome, do as the Romans do and be honored by Meng Qigui. He gave a gift to his teacher Ji Xian, making him a bachelor, and hoped that he would always be a courtier. He also sealed the Duke of Xing Wu and the great scholar Ji Xian. After his death, he was named Duke and Stone of Wei by posthumous title.
I experienced the change of Song and Yuan Dynasties.
Zhao Mengfu experienced the change of Song and Yuan Dynasties. He was both an official and a hermit. Although he is a nobleman, he was born at the wrong time. As a teenager, the Southern Song Dynasty was about to fall, and he spent his time in rough and difficult years.
Good cultural and family influence
His father, Zhao, from senior officials to assistant minister of the Ministry of Finance, is known as the prefect of Lin 'an and the envoy of western Zhejiang. He is good at poetry and has a rich collection of books, which has given Zhao Mengfu a good cultural influence. However, when Zhao Mengfu was eleven, his father died and his family went from bad to worse.
After the demise of the Song Dynasty, it was reused by Yuan.
After the demise of the Song Dynasty, he returned to his hometown to live in seclusion. In the 23rd year of Yuan Dynasty (1286), imperial envoys Cheng Jufu and Zhao Mengfu were recommended to Kublai Khan in Yuan Shizu. When he first arrived in Beijing, Zhao Mengfu was immediately received by Yuan Shizu. Yuan Shizu praised his talent, calling him a "fairy middleman" and treated him in every way. He was appointed as a doctor of the Ministry of War from the rank of five products and took office two years later. In the 29th year of Zhiyuan (1292), he was the general manager of Jinan Road. In Zhenyuan (1295), when Ji 'nan was in power, Emperor Chengzong needed to compile A Record of Sai-jo because of the death of Sai-jo, but Zhao Mengfu was recalled to Beijing.
Begging for a recovery from illness
However, there were many contradictions in the Yuan Dynasty. Therefore, Zhao Meng, who had self-knowledge, asked for help from his illness, and finally had to return to his hometown of Xing Wu after years of separation at the turn of summer and autumn. Zhao Mengfu lived in the south of the Yangtze River for four years. In his spare time, he and Xian Yushu, Chou Yuan, Dai, Deng and others gathered around the West Lake to talk about art and things, and lived a quiet life without competition.
He was appointed as a straight bachelor in Jixian County.
In the third year of Dade (1299), Zhao Mengfu was appointed as a straight bachelor in Jixian County and promoted Confucianism in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. Although there is no promotion in official position, there is no need to leave Jiangnan, which is closely related to the cultural circles. He is more elegant and leisurely, which is more suitable for Zhao Mengfu's purport. He has been working for eleven years.
Thanks to Bachelor Hanlin.
In the third year (13 10), Zhao Mengfu's fate changed. The Crown Prince loved Ba Li Li Ba University and became interested in him under the influence of Wang Yue, the deputy of the Confucian scholar Zhan Shi. He worshipped Zhao Mengfu Hanlin as a bachelor and studied national history together. In May of the following year, he loved Ba Li Li Bada and ascended the throne as Injong. Shortly after he acceded to the throne, he immediately promoted Zhao Mengfu from Jixian to a bachelor's degree and a doctor's degree.
Dr. yung wing's official residence is a product.
After three years' delay (13 16), Yuan Renzong promoted Zhao Mengfu to Bachelor of Hanlin and Dr. Rong Lu. At this point, Zhao's political status reached the peak of his life. Due to Injong's favor and Zhao's outstanding art, Zhao Mengfu became famous in his later years, and Xia's picturesque mirror praised him as "a brilliant dynasty, famous in the world". Zhao Mengfu was the most outstanding scholar in Yuan Dynasty.
Zhao Mengfu's wife, Guan Daosheng, is also a famous calligrapher, second only to Mrs. Wei, Wang Xizhi's teacher, among ancient female calligraphers. Guan Daosheng, whose real name is Zhong You and whose real name is Yao Ji, was born in Qingpu, Jiangsu (now Shanghai). Born in Ding Jing in the Southern Song Dynasty for three years (1262). Young people learn calligraphy and painting and believe in Buddhism. He has written dozens of volumes of the Diamond Sutra and presented it to Mingshan Temple. Married Zhao Mengfu, a famous painter in Yuan Dynasty, named Mrs. Wu. Guan Daosheng's running script is quite similar to Zhao Mengfu's, and his "Poems with Pictures of Xuan Ji" is exquisitely written. Good at poetry. Especially good at painting ink bamboo and plum blossoms. Bamboo on sunny days is the first kind. Yuan Yanyou died in six years (13 19). The surviving volumes such as Water Bamboo Map are now in the Palace Museum in Beijing. Figure of Bamboo Stone Collected in the Palace Museum in Taiwan 1 box.