What exactly does the word Weiyang mean?

1, Weiyang: I said: unfinished, unfinished. "Poetry. Xiaoya. Ting Liao: "How about the night? The night is still early. " It means "endless" and "endless". The founding emperor of the Western Han Dynasty named his ruling center "Weiyang", which was in line with Zheng's wish to call himself "the first emperor" so as to be handed down from generation to generation. Chu ci Li Sao: "I am still old." Wang Yi's note: "Yang, do it." Du Fu's poem "Zhang Zizhou Orange Pavilion and Dou Shaoyi" says: "What the host does to see guests off is never over." The second is the "Weiyang" intercepted in Changle Weiyang. There were two palaces in the Han Dynasty, namely Changle Palace and Weiyang Palace. "Changle is endless" means happiness forever, with no end. 2. See Weiyang Palace for the name of Han Palace. [Edit this paragraph] The word Weiyang Palace comes from Weiyang Palace: the name of the palace. So the address is in the southwest corner of Chang 'an Old City, northwest of Xi 'an, Shaanxi. Emperor Han Gaodi was built in seven years, which is often the place where the court appeared. The new waywardness was finally destroyed. At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Dong Zhuo restored the Weiyang Hall. Weiyang Palace was forbidden in the Tang Dynasty and was destroyed at the end of the Tang Dynasty. The word "Weiyang" is taken from Poetry. Xiaoya. Ting Liao: "What about that night? The night is still early. " It means "endless" and "endless". The founding emperor of the Western Han Dynasty named his ruling center "Weiyang", which was in line with Zheng's wish to call himself "the first emperor" so as to be handed down from generation to generation. The second is the "Weiyang" intercepted in Changle Weiyang. There were two palaces in the Han Dynasty, namely Changle Palace and Weiyang Palace. "Changle is endless" means happiness forever, with no end. Separately, "Weiyang" means endless, endless. The night is still young, which means the night is endless. The simple explanation is that before the darkest night, the central government talks with the middle, and the central government does not talk with it, that is, it has not reached the central government. The poem "Ting Liao" of "Xiaoya" in The Book of Songs is: What about the night? The night is still early (the night is not over), the light of the court. The gentleman will stop and the voice will be heard. How about the evening? The night is not ai, and the court is burning. A gentleman should stop, Luanbang. How about the evening? On the morning of the night, the court is bright. A gentleman stops talking and watches his flag. This poem can be regarded as the origin of Weiyang. There are two opinions about this poem: one thinks that Ting Liao is a poem for men and women to meet at night, "What about that night?" The night is still early. How's the weather? The night is not over yet) "Then the gentleman (Wang Xuan) came. Men and women meet. Another way of saying this is that Ting Liao is a diligent poem. When the night is still young, the gentleman (Wang Xuan) asks about the night in the morning and evening, and then continues to be diligent when the night is not over, so he praises his diligence. So there are two later quotations, such as Weiyang Palace (diligent politics) in Han Dynasty and Yuputuan (ancient yellow book) written by Weiyangsheng [edit this paragraph]. Weiyang Palace is a brief introduction to the Western Han Palace in China. It is located about 3 kilometers northwest of Xi City, Shaanxi Province. Located in the southwest of Chang 'an, the capital of Han Dynasty. Because it is in the west of Changle Palace, it is called Xigong in Chinese. It was built on the basis of Qin Zhangtai in the seventh year of Emperor Gaozu (the first 200 years). After Hui Di ascended the throne, it became the main palace. According to records, there are doors on all sides of Miyagi in Weiyang Palace, and there are Quelou outside the east and north gates, which are called East Que and North Que. The princes came to the DPRK and went in and out of Dongque; The gentry played in the North Que. In order to use the top of Longshou Mountain for infrastructure construction. There are Xuan Shi, Kirin, Jinhua, Chengming, Wutai, Hook Yi and other halls in the palace, with a total of 32 pavilions. The archaeological work of Weiyang Palace began at 1956. According to exploration, the palace is square in plane, with a circumference of more than 8 kilometers and an area of about 5 square kilometers, accounting for about 1/7 of the total area of Chang 'an City. Qian Dian is located in the center of the whole palace. Its rammed earth foundation is 350m long from north to south, 200m wide from east to west, and the highest point at the north end is15m. A number of palace ruins have been excavated in the north of Qian Dian, and tens of thousands of Oracle Bone Inscriptions engraved with words have been unearthed in one place, which may be the official offices of workers or their subordinates. Excavation proved that Weiyang Palace was destroyed by war at the end of the Western Han Dynasty and then abandoned. [Edit this paragraph] Novel "Weiyang" Author: Guo Moruo loves to fall like a meteor, and was suddenly awakened by the cry of his eldest son. He got up, vaguely, hugged him and walked around upstairs for a long time. When his crying stopped, they slept together again. My son is three years old and became a brother ten months ago, so he had to sleep with Ai. Because I suffered all kinds of uneasiness in my mother's womb; Postpartum nutrition is not very good; When he grows up, as soon as he goes out, he will be bullied by the children next door, calling him "China guy" and hitting him with sticks or stones: a poor child who is only three years old, and his fragile nervous system has been incurable. Since he was born, he has always woken up several times at midnight. After crying, Yuan opened his eyes, made a noise, and hit the quilt with two small fists. Sometimes I cry without tears. Sometimes I cry, and suddenly I laugh. And so on, in the shortest time limit, show all kinds of changeable and disconnected wonderful. (1) Author's original note: Chankoro, an idiom used by Japanese to scold China people. It is even more inevitable to see his son so pitiful that he has long been a neurotic lover. His wife can't turn around alone because she has to run around for housework and breastfeeding, so Ai has to sacrifice-this is the idea in his heart-every time he doesn't have class, he leads his eldest son out to the seaside or nearby places. Their apartment is in a fishing village. In the north and south of the village, there is a huge pine forest standing on the coast. When you get out of the apartment, turn left and go west, you can reach the coast in less than 100 steps. The sea is calm and unusually calm, and many fishing boats on the beach are often empty. Whenever the sun goes down, the blood is rosy and the sea is scarlet. When people are in the pine forest and look out at the sea from the dense tree pillars, it is the most tragic spectacle. At this time, Ai is willing to lead his eldest son out and walk on the sandy shore. Walking, children always bow their backs to pick up mussels in the sand and give one to Ai. When Amy's hands had no room, he quietly lost them for him. As Ai walked along, he pointed out some natural phenomena to his son: sometimes picking a wild flower to analyze the stamen, sometimes catching an insect to dissect the remains, and sometimes pointing to a ship returning from fishing at sea, he said to his son in a depressed voice, "Eldest son, your father's hometown is on the other side of the sea, far from the sea. When you grow up, dad will take you back. " If the child doesn't understand, he will agree. Sometimes I don't want to go, just sit on the beach and draw some fish and rabbits. His son also arched his back and drew an olive shape, cutting a small hole at each end, and then proudly said, "Dad, fish." They can also comfort each other. There is an ancient temple near the apartment. The towering Gu Song in front of the temple is mostly a relic of a hundred years ago. There are two or three teahouses in the shade, with tea couch trees and straw mats on them for visitors to rest. In front of Gu Zhuo Temple, there is a white dove nesting on the roof. There is a rafter by the door, which covers a well and a clear spring for worshippers to clean their hands. Domesticated pigeons on the roof fly down from time to time and peck at the rice grains thrown by tourists; Or fly into the well water and take a bath and drink water in the water tank. Ai here feels quite poetic and is willing to take his son with him. When he came, he brought a bag of rice and wheat. Father and son walked to the front of the temple and threw rice and wheat on the ground. One dove flew, two flew and three flew. The more they flew, the more children danced happily among the pigeons. Ai recently learned a skill. After they played during the day, his eldest son was still crying in the middle of the night. When he woke up from crying, he casually composed what they saw during the day into a song to help him fall asleep. After listening, he gradually fell asleep: it used to take three or two hours to fall asleep, but now it takes only one hour. My son likes listening, too. Whenever he is too tired to sing, he insists that he sing, sing, and even go to bed earlier than the children. Tonight, his eldest son woke up and turned around to tidy up his anus, and let him sing after sleeping together. He also sang in a sad voice. He sang: A white dove flew to the pool and saw a bright red goldfish in the water. The dove said to the fish, "Fish! Fish! Please jump out of the water and fly to the air game! " The fish dived into the water, but couldn't get out. The fish said to the pigeon, "Pigeon! Pigeon! Please jump into the water and play in the algae! " The dove dived into the water, but it couldn't get in. Long notes, singing and singing over and over again, singing and singing, the children admire. After the singing, the children's consciousness gradually blurred, and Zano's voice gradually faded away, gradually suppressed and gradually disappeared. Every night, sometimes I listen to the hungry voice of his little baby. It is because of lack of sleep that my head is more dizzy, my eyes are more flowery and my ears are louder. -Since he 17 years old suffered from severe typhoid fever, his ears have been suffering from chronic middle ear deafness. He often has tinnitus and poor hearing. Now, nearly ten years later, he feels more inclined to become deaf. After the eldest son fell asleep, he didn't know where his sleep had gone. When I was a child, I slept in my mother's arms. My mother scratched her back and slept, just like a medieval ancient city, floating in the fog. Ah, that kind of paradise that can never be restored! ..... Tossing and turning for a while, the air in the quilt was cold, and he buried himself in the quilt again, closed his eyes and rested-in fact, his "god" was torn and not in his skin. He felt like a pickled pig leg downstairs and a dead puffer fish he saw at the seaside the other day, but there was always something different. He felt his heart excited, as if in an earthquake, shaking the wall. There seems to be a mass of black lead hidden in his brain. In his ears, there seems to be a flame of laughter. His lumbar spine, I don't know which one, always has a slight pain. Suddenly, a whistle blew through the air and sounded. Then came the rumble of wheels, and he knew that the midnight train had passed. There is the sound of the tide in the distance, hitting the distant shore, making a reincarnation in the cold night sky, slowly dragging the lingering sound away. I heard the breathing of my sons and the breathing of the woman he slept in the next room. It was as if he had sunk into a dark abyss, without knowledge and night.