Gu Zilin pond is quiet, and this idle time will last forever. The wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves are scattering the shadows of fish. The sky is clear and the dew is cool at dawn, and the lotus flowers are cold in the depths of autumn. There is nothing to say but an independent mind to reflect on oneself. ——Yuan Dynasty Sadura's "Autumn Pond" Autumn Pond
Yuan Dynasty Sadura Sadura (about 1272-1355) was a poet, painter and calligrapher of the Yuan Dynasty. The courtesy name is Tianxi and the name is Zhizhai. Hui (some say Mongolian). His ancestors were from the Western Regions, born in Yanmen (now Dai County, Shanxi), and became a Jinshi in the fourth year of Taiding. He was awarded Hanlin writing and promoted to be the censor of Nantai in order to impeach the powerful. He moved to Zhenjiang on the left to record affairs, Dalu Huachi, and later moved to the south of the Yangtze River to travel to Taiwan to serve as censor. He moved to the left to experience the northwest road of Huaihe, and lived in Hangzhou in his later years. Sadura was good at painting and calligraphy, especially regular script. He has the talent of a tiger crouching and a dragon jumping, and he is known as the talented scholar of Yanmen. His literary creations were mainly poems. The contents of his poems were mostly about traveling in mountains and rivers, retreating to seclusion for leisure, admiring immortals and worshiping Buddhas, and responding to social invitations. Their ideological value was not high. Sadura also left paintings such as "Yanling Diaoyutai" and "Plum Blossom", which are now collected in the Palace Museum in Beijing.
Sadura The cool night is disgusting with the cold dew, and the sky is light and the Milky Way is full of energy. The autumn moon soaks in the leisure pavilion, the rain passes through the new coolness, and the phoenix leaves carve golden wells. The happy migrating orioles are sleepy and don't want to straighten their temples. It's the middle of the night and people are quiet, so they force themselves to put on their clothes and go out for a leisurely walk. The place where feelings are hurt is after farewell to an old friend. Gloomy and sad clouds lock Fengcheng. The mind is choked, new sorrows are easy to accumulate, and old covenants are difficult to bear. When he left the team, he leaned against the langan and forced his general to listen. I was very troubled just three times, and I was anxious all night before the second watch, and I was secretly bent and slender. The ground wind brings out thousands of sighs and long sighs, but when will it be dawn? Being called back by Bin Hong brings me joy and tears. The sky is like a hanging sky, and the moon is like a bright mirror. The shadow of osmanthus is floating, the soul is brilliant, and the light of the jade plate is quiet. The sky is clear and clear, and a wisp of cloud is born. The four gates just cover the handle of the Beidou. There are four stars in this desolation. I hope that the mandarin ducks will be alone until they are old, and they will get used to flying when they fly apart. The days are sparse, the life is meandering, looking forward to each day and waiting for each day. I feel anxious while walking, frightened in my dreams, and my heart never stops. The Water Fairy knew him very well, but for a moment he was not sincere. He is regarded as a man of vitality, respected as a heart and soul, but treated as lightly as a piece of grass. You can't hide it from the gods of heaven and earth, and the vows you said will eventually be fulfilled. The gods and ghosts who feel guilty are still holy, and my heart is about to burst into tears. Sai Yan'er is imprisoned, imprisoned, every word of scolding makes her heartache, and according to the traces, she is as crazy as duckweed. The oath is as strong as the mountains, and the alliance is as strong as the sea. How can I even answer a single sentence? Shenzhan'er wants to be the magistrate of Linchuan County, but I don't want to be the junior minister of Luzhou. Learn from Yaxian, Yuanhe, Wang Kui and Guiying. He has a pitiful heart and a disgusting appearance. I rely on what I usually do, even if it is foolish, I can get used to it. The number of offenders has increased rapidly in recent years. The new arrival has a hard-hearted heart. He doesn’t care about the leftover embroidered draperies, tents, and quilts. Who will take advantage of the two-legged mandarin duck pillow? You drive a horse, dance on a golden saddle, play with jade, and are obsessed with beautiful scenery. An ignorant person who hangs a gold rope cannot withstand the disease of romance, and a short-lived enemy cannot break away from the estrangement. The number one talent. I have committed an act of dishonesty and am the second most beautiful person. I have been blessed with many blessings since ancient times. The willow leaves have become desolate in the green moss and fragrant paths, the fog tents and cloud screens have become lonely, the elephant boards, luan and sheng have faded, and the brocade stringers and silver zithers have become unfamiliar. The Huangzhong brocade embroidered curtain is deserted, and the silver table painting lights are bright and green. The golden wind blows the yellow leaves randomly, and the heavy smoke disappears into the white jade cauldron. Bamboo sifting wine on the sill wakes up again, the wild geese return home with more sorrow, and the bad dreams of horses on the eaves are hard to come true. If you are used to sleeping alone, these are the hardest things to earn. I hate that the west wind is too lucky, blowing the broken lamp through the window screen, and missing a thin figure to accompany me. ——Hou Zhengqing of the Yuan Dynasty "Huang Zhong Drunken Flower Yin"
Huang Zhong Drunken Flower Yin
Hou Zhengqing of the Yuan Dynasty
The cool night is tired of dew and the coldness of the flowers, and the sky is light and the Milky Way is stubborn. . The autumn moon soaks in the leisure pavilion, the rain passes through the new coolness, and the phoenix leaves carve golden wells.
The oriole is so sleepy that she doesn't want to straighten her temples. It's the middle of the night and people are quiet, so she puts on her clothes and goes out for a leisurely walk. The place where feelings are hurt is after farewell to an old friend. Gloomy and sad clouds lock Fengcheng. The mind is choked, new sorrows are easy to accumulate, and old covenants are difficult to bear.
When he left the team, he leaned against the langan and forced the general to listen. I was very troubled just three times, and I was in panic all night.
∨A sprig of cinnamon and jade will disappear and call you Qingqing. Singing slowly, golden thread, tapping the elephant board, the country will be captivated. See you soon, red dress with green sleeves, so much leisure. I think it should be the same as before, the mountains are clear in spring and the water in autumn is full of water. ——Zhao Mengfu of the Yuan Dynasty "The full moon of the Yellow Bell_A branch of fairy cinnamon"
The full moon of the Yellow Bell_A branch of fairy cinnamon A branch of fairy cinnamon produces jade, and it disappears to call Qingqing. Singing slowly, golden thread, tapping the elephant board, the country will be captivated. See you soon, red dress with green sleeves, so much leisure. I think it should be the same as before, the mountains are clear in spring and the water in autumn is full of water.
Zheng Yuanhe had a family connection. Riding a horse, we came to the pink wall. A romantic affair, a beautiful woman for twenty-eight years; looking at each other, a talented man fell into the whip three times. Even if the heart is strong, it can penetrate the stone, like a fish, like water, it can fly like a flying boat. The man is dreaming of spreading his blanket, and the madam loves money. The earthen jar and the hammer are desolate and desolate; sleeping in Beitian at night is like Li Yaxian. ——Yuan Dynasty·Unknown author "Shuang Tiao New Season"
Shuang Tiao New Season Zheng Yuanhe had a family connection at the beginning. Riding a horse, we came to the pink wall. A romantic affair, a beautiful woman for twenty-eight years; four eyes
looking at each other, the talented man fell into the whip three times. Even if the heart is strong, it can penetrate the stone, like a fish, like water, it can fly like a flying boat. The man is dreaming of spreading his blanket, and the madam loves money.
The earthen pot and the hammer have suffered thousands of desolations; staying in Beitian at night is like Li Yaxian.