Poems of Seven Sages in Bamboo Forest

1. Ji Kang's poem "Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest": Good Guqin, with piano music "Guangling San"; The article Fu Qin.

Ruan Xian: He made the musical instrument of the same name-"Ruan Xian". He was proficient in melody and left no works in literature.

Liu Ling: Good wine, the famous ode to wine virtue.

Xiang Xiu: The Poem "Thinking of the Old" after the disintegration of the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest

Ruan Ji: Wang Rong and Dan Tao, the masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, entered the official career and were famous for their incisive comments and knowledge. They were officials of the Jin Dynasty. They don't have any famous works-such as Ruan Ji's "Yong Huai". Sit up and play the piano. The thin curtain reflects the bright moon The breeze blows on my chest. Lonely rainbow outfield Birds are singing in the northern forest. What will you see if you wander around? Worry and be sad alone. The second princess went on a trip to the river. Happy with the wind. Jiao Fuhuai Pei Huan. Gracefu is fragrant. Love and love. Never forget for a thousand years, the city is fascinated by Cai. Accommodate the intestines. Gratitude begets anxiety. Hemerocallis tree orchid room Who is this cream for? Its rain tells the rising sun. How to meet a stone? Injured again. Die of boredom. General Bai Zhou. The load is floating and the load is stagnant. The breeze is whistling and the drums are full of tolerance. Throw a fishing rod. Youyou is dead. Eleven four-character poems (2) Farewell to Yuanyang. Swimming without wings. Tilting green algae. Support the torrent. Morning glow, Susie. Xi qi Lingzhou shakes the waves. Rise and fall with it. Eleven four-character poems (3) algae pan-orchid pond. Harmony is exciting. Fuck Shang Qing. Wandering elephants. Don't be rude. Yin Hui is still ringing. The clock cycle does not exist. Who will I reward? ..... not to list them one by one ... Xiang embroidery's "homesickness" will be suitable for distant Beijing and Xi, so it will turn to the north. Rowing for the Yellow River, passing through Yang Shan's former residence. Looking forward to the depression in the wilderness, I was driving on the corner of the city. The body of Jian's second son passed through the empty alley. Sighing millet, sad wheat is beautiful in Yin ruins. Only the past, I cherish the present, wandering in my heart. The existence of the building was destroyed, and both form and spirit were destroyed. Yesterday, Li Sizhi lamented the yellow dog and sang for a long time. Mourn the eternal death and play the piano regardless of the shadow of the sun. Consignment meets understanding, which makes my life in the shadow. Listen to the generous whistle, and the wonderful sound will be discovered again. Don't open it again, saying it will be a great progress, so I will help John and write my heart.

2. Ji Kang, a poem describing the seven sages of the bamboo forest

Lute songs

Ling is swaying and resting in Yingzhou,

Being a good enemy is a good enemy.

This meal is full of morning glow,

I'm so frivolous and thin.

Everything is so smug,

Entrust one's life to stay.

Reception poem

Happiness is in the middle of the garden, with no end in sight. A hundred flowers spit fragrant flowers. Taiwan Province, Taiwan Province, Taiwan Province and Taiwan Province. The trees are intertwined. Playing carp in Xuanchi. Kill birds with light pills. Fiber produces fish. Give praise while sitting. Different gases and the same trajectory. Linchuan provides a clean village. Micro-singing white teeth Su Qin plays graceful exercises. A clear voice rises with the wind. Will you be happy? Hate Toyoko. I miss you in the wine. Keep the past to the end. But when the body is seven strings. My heart is in my bosom friend.

Literati's five-character poems

Shuangluan Tibetan King Yao. Yongtai cliff Wash the morning dew first. Yang Zhenyu instruments. Singing in the clouds. At present, Lanchi is resting. Call yourself dust-free and never lose money. What do you mean? The world is so difficult. I'm afraid people will come to me. The cloud network blocked fourth area. Goro is uneven. It's not convenient to get excited Six ao did nothing. Hiding posture grows tassels. Chess pieces are time-bound. He died alone. Sad to leave. Wandering in love with lovers. Very generous. A bird tries to hide. It is dangerous to pursue extreme health. Good or bad is in yourself. There are many roads in the world. Andrew got his first suit. Hold the six wonders of Yubao. Easy travel is too clear. Hand in hand with looks.

Angry poems

I am thin. Less is not built. Mourn ignorance. It's getting worse. Mother and brother Ju Yu. Kindness without power. Worried about everything. No training, no teachers. He and the crown belt. Let yourself take your pet. Anti-mental and anti-ancient. Let it be. Take care of Zhuangzi. Cheap things are expensive for your health. The goal is to preserve the park. Nutrition is real. I am not sensitive. Kind and dark people. Yu Zi's failure. Only dust is added repeatedly. Lord Han Hong. Hide dirt and accept dirt, and be ashamed of yourself. There are many people in the way. Politics is involuntary. Only this heart. No, homesick. If you're embarrassed. I want too little. The slander is boiling. Sex doesn't hurt. Always resentful. Shame on Liu Hui. I'm ashamed of Sun Deng. Internal negative host heart. A good friend outside. Admire Yan Zheng. There is no camp in the world. With dignity. Consultation is not good. The baby is tired and worried. Robbers descended from the sky. I am stubborn. Illness leads to trouble. Death leads to imprisonment. Reply to contemptuous messages. This is hidden resistance. It's too bad I didn't sue. Although righteousness is just words. God humiliated his ambition. The bath is surging. No cloud can make up for its meow, meow and croak. Swim north with wings. Keep pace with the times. Be complacent and forget your troubles, I sighed angrily. Zeng Mo can't do it. It backfired. Tiz stayed for a long time The poor have their own lives. What do you want? The ancients said something. Kindness is close to fame. Be polite and keep silent. Regret is not born. Shiwan Shen Zhou. Be safe. Things change. It only stirs up feelings. Happiness must be controlled. This is the ultimate virtue. Brilliant ganoderma lucidum. Three shows in a lifetime. What is loneliness? Ambition is not enough. Remember what is hard to punish. Feel guilty. In the future. No taste, no taste. Cai Weishan. Sporadic caves. Whistling and singing forever. Health and natural longevity.

poetry about immortals

Looking at the pine trees on the mountain. The valley is lush and lush.

How high is it? Independence is unparalleled.

I want to swim under it. This road will never pass.

Wang Qiao abandoned me. Riding six dragons in the clouds.

Wandering in the mysterious garden. Huang Lao Dao meets Huang Lao Dao.

Teach me the natural way. Broad-minded, childlike innocence.

Collecting herbs in Zhongshan corner. Get food and change.

Cicadas shed their filth and are tired. You Jie Jia ban tong

Kiss Jiu Shao. What is a song of songs?

Dragons and laity didn't. Who can track it?

. . .

Ruan Ji

A swan followed it.

Swan goes with it, flying is suitable for the wild.

Shuang Ao Ling Changfeng, Wan Li died in a flash.

The meal is solid, and I live in Xishan at night.

Who can control the net in the struggle with the body?

Poetry of the soul

Under the thin tree, into a path, the east garden peaches and plums.

The autumn wind blows Hopkins, starting from here.

Prosperous and haggard, energetic and born in class.

Get rid of the stables and go to the foot of the western hills.

I don't even protect myself, let alone love my wife.

Weeds in first frost, the twilight clouds are gone.

Shan Tao

Not found.

Xiang Xiu

Thinking about Lao fu

I will adapt my life to the distance from Beijing, but I will turn to the north.

Rowing for the Yellow River, passing through Yang Shan's former residence.

Looking forward to the depression in the wilderness, I was driving on the corner of the city.

The body of Jian's second son passed through the empty alley.

Sighing millet, sad wheat is beautiful in Yin ruins.

Only the past, I cherish the present, wandering in my heart.

The existence of the building was destroyed, and both form and spirit were destroyed.

Yesterday, Li Sizhi lamented the yellow dog and sang for a long time.

Mourn the eternal death and play the piano regardless of the shadow of the sun.

Consignment meets understanding, which makes my life in the shadow.

Listen to the generous whistle, and the wonderful sound will be discovered again.

Don't open it again, saying it will be a great progress, so I will help John and write my heart.

3. About the poem "Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest"

Year: Song Author: Qian Xuan

In the past, people were sleepy and personnel were no longer rational.

But what's in the cup should be talked about by the world.

Between heaven and earth, I am carefree and happy.

Sages have their own hearts, and customs cannot be lightly discussed.

Occasionally, the portrait of the seven sages of bamboo forest

Year: Song Author:

The seven sons are high and windy, and the Danqing shadow is still beautiful.

Occasionally, the mountain king is glorious, and it may not extend his life and give him a short chapter.

Nine anecdotes of Wulin

Year: Song Author: Fang Hui

Seven sages and six sons in the bamboo forest. Why is Liu Bolun the only one without knowledge?

The dreamer teaches, and the east of the city lies in the grave.

Yonghuai

Year: Song Author: Yu Liangneng

One is Fang Zuoshun and the other is Zhou.

Three outstanding great-grandfathers, four Qu Hao Liu Hou.

Five dragons are flying by the sun, and six dragons are whistling at the head of the stream.

Seven sages are proud of bamboo forests, and eight immortals are hidden in bad hills.

Nine old mountains are in the middle, and ten friends go abroad.

Never change after a hundred attempts, a thousand years of romance.

Fame and fortune are expensive, and everything is really long.

4. Poems by Ji Kang, Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest

Lute songs

Ling is swaying and resting in Yingzhou,

Being a good enemy is a good enemy.

This meal is full of morning glow,

I'm so frivolous and thin.

Everything is so smug,

Entrust one's life to stay.

Reception poem

Happiness is in the middle of the garden, with no end in sight. A hundred flowers spit fragrant flowers. Taiwan Province, Taiwan Province, Taiwan Province and Taiwan Province. The trees are intertwined. Playing carp in Xuanchi. Kill birds with light pills. Fiber produces fish. Give praise while sitting. Different gases and the same trajectory. Linchuan provides a clean village. Micro-singing white teeth Su Qin plays graceful exercises. A clear voice rises with the wind. Will you be happy? Hate Toyoko. I miss you in the wine. Keep the past to the end. But when the body is seven strings. My heart is in my bosom friend.

Literati's five-character poems

Shuangluan Tibetan King Yao. Yongtai cliff Wash the morning dew first. Yang Zhenyu instruments. Singing in the clouds. At present, Lanchi is resting. Call yourself dust-free and never lose money. What do you mean? The world is so difficult. I'm afraid people will come to me. The cloud network blocked fourth area. Goro is uneven. It's not convenient to get excited Six ao did nothing. Hiding posture grows tassels. Chess pieces are time-bound. He died alone. Sad to leave. Wandering in love with lovers. Very generous. A bird tries to hide. It is dangerous to pursue extreme health. Good or bad is in yourself. There are many roads in the world. Andrew got his first suit. Hold the six wonders of Yubao. Easy travel is too clear. Hand in hand with looks.

5. Ji Kang, the poem of the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest: Good Guqin, whose work is Guangling San; Ruan Xian made the musical instrument of the same name-"Ruan Xian", which was proficient in melody, but left no literary works: "Liu Ling: Good Wine" and the famous piece "Ode to Wine Morality". Xiang Embroidery: After the disintegration of the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest, Ruan Ji: The representative works Biography of Mr. Adult and Yong Huai, Wang Rong and Dan Tao entered the official career, and Wang Rong had incisive comments and opinions.

Sit up and play the piano. The thin curtain reflects the bright moon

The breeze blows on my chest. Lonely rainbow outfield

Birds are singing in the northern forest. What will you see if you wander around?

Worry and be sad alone. The second princess went on a trip to the river.

Happy with the wind. Jiao Fuhuai Pei Huan.

Gracefu is fragrant. Love and love.

Never forget for a thousand years, the city is fascinated by Cai.

Accommodate the intestines. Gratitude begets anxiety.

Hemerocallis tree orchid room Who is this cream for?

Its rain tells the rising sun. How to meet a stone?

Injured again. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Die of boredom. General Bai Zhou.

The load is floating and the load is stagnant. Whistling in the breeze

The drum is full of tolerance. Throw a fishing rod.

Youyou is dead. Eleven four-character poems (2) Farewell to Yuanyang.

Swimming without wings. Tilting green algae.

Support the torrent. Morning glow, Susie.

Xi qi Lingzhou shakes the waves.

Rise and fall with it. Eleven four-character poems (3) algae pan-orchid pond.

Harmony is exciting. Fuck Shang Qing.

Wandering elephants. Don't be ignorant of cultivation

Yin Hui is still ringing. The clock cycle does not exist.

Who will I reward? ..... not to list them one by one ... Xiang embroidery's "homesickness" will be suitable for distant Beijing and Xi, so it will turn to the north.

Rowing for the Yellow River, passing through Yang Shan's former residence. Looking forward to the depression in the wilderness, I was driving on the corner of the city.

The body of Jian's second son passed through the empty alley. Sighing millet, sad wheat is beautiful in Yin ruins.

Only the past, I cherish the present, wandering in my heart. The existence of the building was destroyed, and both form and spirit were destroyed.

Yesterday, Li Sizhi lamented the yellow dog and sang for a long time. Mourn the eternal death and play the piano regardless of the shadow of the sun.

Consignment meets understanding, which makes my life in the shadow. Listen to the generous whistle, and the wonderful sound will be discovered again.

Don't open it again, saying it will be a great progress, so I will help John and write my heart.

6. What's the name of the head of the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest? Kang A Ji Kang (223-262) was a famous writer, thinker and musician in the Three Kingdoms Wei period. He was an uncle and died in the country (now southwest of Su County, Anhui Province). Ji Kang is the son-in-law of the Wei imperial clan, serving as a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and is known as Jizhongsan in the world. He advocated Lao Zi and Zhuangzi. As one of the "Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest", Wei's Spring and Autumn Annals: "(Ji Kang) made friends with Ruan Ji, Hanoi, Xiangxiu, Zixian, Langxie and Peiren Liu Lingxiang in the bamboo forest, numbered as Seven Sages." His friend Dan Tao (Ju Yuan) later took refuge in Sima's official department and suggested that he go out to be an official. He was framed by Zhong Hui and killed by Si Mazhao. Ji Kang believed in Laozi and Zhuangzi in political thought, rejected the Six Classics, emphasized the opposition between Taoism and nature, and advocated breaking the shackles of etiquette. His philosophy is based on the materialistic view of nature and adheres to the simple materialistic epistemology. He believes that "vitality is Tao Yue, and all sentient beings are endowed with enthusiasm" (On Ming Dan). Quick thinking. His works are "novel in thought and often against Gu Yan" (Lu Xun's demeanor in Wei and Jin Dynasties and the relationship between his articles and medicinal liquor). The book of breaking up with Shan Juyuan and the theory of nature being difficult to learn are his representative works. His poems are longer than four words, and his expression is clear and stern. Mourning poems and poems about giving soldiers to join the army are famous. The author of "Sound without Sorrow and Music" thinks that the same music can arouse different feelings, and asserts that music itself has no sorrow and music, but its purpose is to deny the education thought of etiquette and music promoted by the rulers at that time. He is famous for playing Guangling San, and wrote Fu Qin, which made a detailed and expressive study of the piano.

7. Famous sentences among the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest? Ji Kang: Good at guqin. His work is the piano music Guangling San. The article Fu Qin? Ruan Xian: He made the musical instrument of the same name-"Ruan Xian". He was proficient in melody, but left no literary works. Liu Ling: Good wine, a masterpiece of wine virtue? Xiang Embroidery: The Poem of Nostalgia after the Disintegration of Seven Sages in Bamboo Forest? Ruan Ji: Wang Rong and Dan Tao entered the official career with the handed down works "Biography of Mr. Adult" and "Ode to the Huai". Wang Rong was famous for his keen evaluation and knowledge, and Dan Tao was an official of the Jin Dynasty. They don't have any famous works, such as Ruan Ji's eighty-two "Yong Huai", and they can't sleep all night.

Sit up and play the piano. The thin curtain reflects the bright moon

The breeze blows on my chest. Lonely rainbow outfield

Birds are singing in the northern forest. What will you see if you wander around?

Worry and be sad alone. The second princess swam to the river.

Happy with the wind. Jiao Fuhuai Pei Huan.

Gracefu is fragrant. Love and love.

Never forget for a thousand years, the city is fascinated by Cai.

Accommodate the intestines. Gratitude begets anxiety.

Hemerocallis tree orchid room Who is this cream for?

Its rain tells the rising sun. How to meet a stone?

Ji Kang's eleven four-character poems (1) are light water. Die of boredom.

General Bai Zhou. The load is floating and the load is stagnant.

The breeze is whistling and the drums are full of tolerance.

Throw a fishing rod. Youyou is dead.

Eleven four-character poems (2) Farewell to Yuanyang. Swimming without wings.

Tilting green algae. Support the torrent.

Morning glow, Susie. Xi qilingzhou

Shake the clear waves. Rise and fall with it.

Xiang embroidery's "Si Lao Fu" made him adapt to life far away from Beijing and Xi, so he turned to the north. Rowing for the Yellow River, passing through Yang Shan's former residence.

Looking forward to the depression in the wilderness, I was driving on the corner of the city. The body of Jian's second son passed through the empty alley.

Sighing millet, sad wheat is beautiful in Yin ruins. Only the past, I cherish the present, wandering in my heart.

The existence of the building was destroyed, and both form and spirit were destroyed. Yesterday, Li Sizhi lamented the yellow dog and sang for a long time.

Mourn the eternal death and play the piano regardless of the shadow of the sun. Consignment meets understanding, which makes my life in the shadow.

Listen to the generous whistle, and the wonderful sound will be discovered again. Don't open it again, saying it will be a great progress, so I will help John and write my heart.

Basic information of the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest: During Wei Zhengshi (240-249), seven people, Ji Kang, Ruan Ji, Dan Tao, Xiang Xiu, Liu Ling, Wang Rong and Ruan Xian, often met under the bamboo forest in Shanyang County (now Huixian County, Henan Province, Xiuwu area) at that time, and were called the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest. According to Mr. Chen Yinque's textual research, at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, the style of "defining righteousness" was more prevalent than "internal canon" and "external script". At the beginning of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Tianzhu was named "Bamboo Forest" and added to "Seven Sages" to become "Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest".

"Bamboo grove" is neither a place name nor a real "bamboo grove". The works of the Seven Sages of Bamboo Forest basically inherited the spirit of Jian 'an literature. However, due to the bloody rule at that time, writers could not express their thoughts directly, but could only express their thoughts and feelings subtly and tortuous through metaphors, symbols and myths.