Zhang Xiaoxiang (1132-1169), a famous poet and calligrapher in the Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Wujiang, Liyang (now northeast of He County, Anhui Province). In the 24th year of Jiaxu (AD 1154) in Shaoxing, he ranked first in Jinshi (No. 1 Scholar). Because he ranked first in the imperial examination, ranking above Qin Hui's grandson Qin Xun, he wrote a letter to plead guilty to Yue Fei after he ascended the throne. Qin Hui instigated his followers to falsely accuse Zhang Xiaoxiang of treason, and threw his father and son into prison. Qin Hui was released after his death. He has successively served as the school secretary and colographer of the National Historical Records Academy, living room manager, Quan Zhongshu room manager, military counselor of the Governor's Office, Fuzhou magistrate, and Jiankang left-behind. The style of his lyrics is heroic. "Six Prefectures Songtou" written when Jiankang was left behind, showed his passion for restoring national unity, and strongly condemned the Southern Song Dynasty regime for its obscurity. Zhang Jun, the minister who advocated the resistance to the Jin Dynasty, was moved by it. There are "Collected Works of Yuhu Laymen" and "Yuhu Ci". "Complete Song Ci" contains 223 of his poems. , among which the works that express patriotic thoughts and reflect social reality have the most outstanding achievements. For example, "Huanxisha Jingzhou invites Ma Ju to climb the tower first to watch" writes "Wanli Central Plains beacon fire north", expressing nostalgia for northern China under the rule of the Jin people; "Shui Diao Ge Tou·He Pang Youfu" writes "Cut the candle to watch Wu "Hook", "Strike the oath in the middle", expressing the enthusiasm of the Northern Expedition to resist the enemy. His masterpiece "Six Prefectures Songtou" and "Looking Away at Changhuai" summarized the social conditions in the more than 20 years since the Shaoxing Peace Conference and the defeat of Fuli in the first year of Longxing. He emphasized that the Southern Song Dynasty did not make border preparations, did not use talented people, and implemented The policy of humiliating and seeking peace expressed great indignation. The poem reads: "Hearing about the old people from the Central Plains, they often look south and see green banners. When travelers come here, they are filled with loyalty and anger, and burst into tears." It is said that he wrote this poem on the Jiankang left-behind table at that time, Zhang Jun was deeply moved after reading it and left the banquet ("Shuo Yong" quoted "Records of the Government and the Wilderness"). Chen Tingzhuo's "Bai Yu Zhai Ci Hua" of the Qing Dynasty also said that this poem "is dripping and joyful, the pen is full of ink, and the reading makes people dance", which shows its great influence. Most of Zhang Xiaoxiang's poems are works that describe scenes, express feelings, and create ideas based on events, such as "Niannujiao·Li Si" and "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Pan Xiangjiang River". Through the description of the "turmoil and evil everywhere" on the river and the condolences for Qu Yuan , expressing his feelings of being "wandering to the end of the world" and being innocently deposed. He often showed an open-minded and open-minded attitude towards life, which was obviously deeply influenced by Su Shi. For example, in "Moon over Xijiang·Dongting", "I have become accustomed to the world now, and my mind is at ease everywhere", and in "Huanxisha", "There is no boat tied to the world anymore, so my heart will not scare the gulls, but I will lie down and watch the waves and the floating sky." etc. , the clear and distant rhyme implies the author's complaints after suffering a severe blow. Another example is "Niannujiao·Crossing Dongting", which was written on the way back from Guilin in the second year of Qiandao (1166) after he was dismissed from office due to slander. The upper poem describes the scenery of Dongting Lake, which is "clear both inside and outside", while the lower poem expresses the noble mind of "the liver and lungs are all ice and snow". It was praised by the predecessors as the most outstanding poem among his works. This type of poetry has a clear and spacious realm and a desolate mood. Although it does not directly describe social reality, it shows the special color of that era.
It is said that Zhang Xiaoxiang "has always been a poet, but has never written a draft. His pen is vigorous and vigorous, and he can write it in an instant. If it is not done by accident at first, but after repeated observation, there is not a word that has no origin..., the so-called rapid hair is vigorous. , which is also based on the poet's syntax." (Tang Heng's "Preface to Zhang Ziweiya's Words") Because it is created based on passion, the emotions are coherent, passionate, the language is smooth and natural, and it can integrate the previous poems without any trace of carving. Zha Li said: "Yu Hu's poems have majestic melody, uplifting syllables, majestic yet elegant tone, slow meaning but sharp language" ("Tonggu Shutang Posthumous Manuscript"), which summarizes the basic characteristics of Zhang Xiaoxiang's poems. He also intentionally learned from Su Shi when he wrote lyrics, and most commentators thought that the two were very similar. For example, Tang Heng said: "Since Qiu Chi (Su Shi) has passed away, who can continue his path?" ("Who is the right person?") Zhang Ziwei Ya's Ci Poetry Preface) Zhang Xiaoxiang inherited Su Shi's poetry and pioneered Xin Qiji's patriotic poetry school, occupying a relatively important position in the history of poetry. [Edit this paragraph] Representative work Xijiang Moon
Asking about the spring scenery by the lake, it will be three years again. The east wind blows my boat across the lake. Silks of willow brush against my face.
Now that I am used to the world, my mind is at ease everywhere. The water under Hanguang Pavilion is like the sky. A sea of ??sand gulls flew up.
Xijiang Moon
Ten miles of light red smiles to itself, and the two mountains are lush and green. I walked to Jinglu with my mind. Lend me the rope bed for a short stay.
You might as well write something to drink, but you won’t be interested in talking about gulls and fish. There was a long roar and a lonely sound in the evening. Go back to the West Lake with your hands in hand.
西江月
The half-worn shoes are stable and the heavy paper fans are windy. The next year, the wine will have a stronger flavor. The cherry color is heavy after the rain.
The rooster with a spur is quick to fight, and the pheasant with a long tail is a fierce male. The burnt silver candle has a red flame. A half-year-old beauty can be fucked.
The Moon over the Xijiang River
The sound of the wind has already stopped on the beach, and the rain is coming under the canopy. The willows on the shore are the most sympathetic to her. I remember that the boat was once tied.
The fog on the lake swallows up the white pagoda, and there are green flags on the eaves. Drunk with three cups of village wine. It's cold and I'm sleeping.
The Moon over the Xijiang River
The green trees grow slowly in the cold, and the yellow flowers are wet with dew. My dear friend, there is glory in the Jade Festival. Gao Hui is still a showman.
Everything is just like a dream now, I am at home everywhere. Meeting you brings us to the end of the world. Get drunk after playing dogwood.
西江月
Why bother recommending it to me, sir? Thousands of years of sacred knowledge have profound merits. The beauty is nothing but daily use.
I have been given the first order to build the ruins, but I have to pay three visits to Longzhong. Hongjun will turn to the spring breeze sooner or later. I also follow Jia Yong.
Moon over the Xijiang River·Under the wind-blocking peaks
A boat full of autumn colors spreads across the lake for thousands of miles. The God of Waves left me to watch the setting sun, arousing fine waves.
The wind will return better tomorrow, so why not sleep in the open today? The neon clothes played in the Crystal Palace are exactly like those played in the Yueyang Tower. [Edit this paragraph] Xijiang Yuehuangling Temple A boat full of bright moon spreads across the ten-mile autumn river. The God of Waves left me to watch the setting sun, arousing fine waves.
The wind will return better tomorrow, so why not sleep in the open today? The neon clothes played in the Crystal Palace are exactly like those played in the Yueyang Tower.
Dolly
The scenery is sparse and sparse, and the Chu River is more autumnal.
As far as the sky and the vastness, there are ruined reeds and withered Polygonum Tingzhou.
Recognize the smoke from the kitchen, a few small houses, reflect the sunset, and a cluster of fishing boats.
Although the country is far away, we are getting closer and closer to each other. Our state is where the green peaks are.
As soon as I took it, the waves were calm and the wind was calm, and the water was still flat.
With love, the geese disappear and the gulls are patted.
Suddenly recalling the past events caused endless sorrow.
I feel refreshed in the morning with a Hut, and I feel refreshed at night with a candle.
The green sleeves are fragrant and cold, the Zhu string rhymes quietly, and the ruthless river flows eastward.
It's late at night in the tower, and the merchants of the Qing Dynasty are lamenting and listening to the chants from across the boat.
After a long silence, the remaining clouds scattered and the sails closed in the smoke.
Dolly
Small courtyard steps. The curtain is graceful and graceful.
Hate hurriedly, returning home to spend time, the east wind shakes the feelings.
Not long after, I saw him walking by, and after a while, he came back again.
Pair of silver-collared servant girls, jade silk hair, and colored acacia shoes at the tip.
The musk powder and embroidered velvet shirt are narrow and can be tailored to your body.
When I look back, a smile spreads across my face, and the shadow of the cicada cages my hairpin.
If you are crazy about memories and follow the carriage and trust the horse, you will end up in the end of the world.
Cardamom blooms in early spring, which is pitiful in early spring, while calamus leaves bloom in late evening, and it is difficult to see flowers blooming.
The red leaves are deep and the waves are deep, the colorful buildings are far away in the sky, and the waves are good according to the blue bird's message.
No matter what, there is nowhere to arrange this confusion.
The clouds are broken, the dream soul cannot be found, and the balcony is empty.
Erlang Shen
Sit as a guest. ***Thousands of miles away, the autumn scenery of Xiaoxiang.
Gradually, Wanbao West has been used for farming, and look at the yellow clouds.
The wind and waves of Qiao Juzhou are stable, the town of Yue is towering, and the sky is green.
Tracing back to the past, rise and fall continue, leaving traces in the sky and mountains and rivers.
Southland. The city will be prosperous and still as before.
The three cities are full of green feather pearls, and the buildings are full of splendor and gold.
Begging for clever things, every family is chasing fun and striving to do it, and it is the Chinese Valentine's Day in the harvest year.
May the next year be strong and the people happy as it is today.
Bu Shuzi
The snowy moon is the most suitable, and the plum and snow are all clear.
When there was snow in Jiangnan last year, plum blossoms appeared at the end of the month.
The plum blossoms bloomed early this year, and they remain the same year after year.
Lengyan Guguang has bright eyesight, and only needs some snow.
The fortune teller
Thousands of miles away to carry the scorpion, who knows the new journey?
The good things are said to the man, and the slave is the lover of Heng'e.
If you go to Guanghan Palace, Dan Dao Nu will pass the message.
Wait for me, the immortal man, to pick off a cinnamon branch and pick a high branch.
Bu Shuzi
Du Ruozhou is prosperous, and Yangpu falls at dusk.
Walking to the fields and fields, Lingbo Girl was nowhere to be seen.
Leaning alone on the dangerous fence, I want to speak to the lotus.
Reluctantly, the lotus flowers don’t respond to people, standing on their backs crying red rain.
Gotou of Liuzhou
Changhuai River looks across, and the barrier is flat.
The dust is dark, the frosty wind is strong, and there is a whisper. Dark pin.
Recalling what happened in those days, it was almost a day without human power, and the sound of music and singing was still smelly.
Beyond the water in the felt village, under the sunset of the cattle and sheep, the areas are scattered vertically and horizontally.
Watch the famous king hunting at night, riding on fire and clearing the river.
The drums and drums scream sadly. Shocking.
Thinking of the arrow in the waist, the sword in the box, and the beetles in the air, how could it be possible?
Time is easy to lose, the heart is weak, and the year is about to end. Miao Shen Jing.
Qian Yu Fang Huaiyuan, quietly beacon fire, and cease the troops.
The messengers of the crown are racing and stalling, as if they are in love.
When I heard about the old man from the Central Plains, he often looked south and held a banner.
When travelers come here, they are filled with anger. There were tears pouring down.
天仙子
The bridge is wet with smoke and rain in March. Flying everywhere.
The snowball is so energetic that it can’t be stopped.
Can’t keep it. It is often tied with thousands of strands of soft intestine.
I am just afraid that there is no definite basis for dancing in the wind. Easy to get to and easy to get to.
I am willing to turn my thoughts to Cai Lang and wait for a solution.
Must be with. Make a robe and collect it.
Magnolia is slow
Hundred by thousands of riders, gathered thousands of miles away, wearing cold clothes.
The jade tent is connected to the clouds, the oil pillars reflect the sun, and the arrows fly to the Tianshan Mountains.
Jincheng starts from the front and is focused on the pot, and the elegant songs are free all day long.
Don't send the prisoners to the battlefield, but there are still horses left empty.
Look. Even more worthy of spring. Pour out the green wine and face the beauty.
The rain in the middle of the night makes the flowers red, the breeze changes to green, and the plum blossoms are fragrant.
The Yaqi gradually moves westward, looking towards Liangzhou and the old base among the dusk clouds.
Don't let the beautiful woman wear her clothes and sing the Yangguan in a heartbroken voice.
Magnolia blossoms slowly
Send the geese back to the clouds, pick them in the cold, and fill the river tower.
He is wearing a Xie Xiang waist, his hairpin is isolated on his temples, and Luan is in charge of collecting it.
Concentrate your feelings and look forward to your journey. But the smoke is sparse and the trees are far away from the worries.
There is only the stream in front of the building, which accompanies people's tears.
The frosty night always forces you to wear a quilt. Who should I call to protect the clothing camp?
Nianfenguan is back, the dust has not been swept away, people are eager to see and play.
When feelings are boring, they will drink wine, which will make people feel sad. If they are not drunk, they will only add sorrow.
I was speechless for the whole day, my soul was broken and I was in Nanzhou.
Magnolia is slow
After the purple flute blows away, I hate the swallows and the building is empty.
The moon is long and waning, the hosta is broken, and it is difficult to collect it when it is covered with water.
The green owl sends a sentence of blue clouds, and the clouds and clouds are unbearable to worry about.
Love and literature are intertwined, and resentment flows with the palace leaves.
There are two worlds in the world and heaven. Dark tears sprinkled the lantern camp.
Remembering the Taniguchi Garden and the post house at that time, I once visited it in my dream.
Laughter is heard on the silver screen, but when you are drunk, you will feel sad when you wake up.
I plan to spend half of the water chestnut flowers to try to find a high-priced imperial state.
The water dragon chants
The bamboo stalks enter the Qingyang at dawn, and the gentle breeze cools the moon and the sky is like a wash.
The winds and valleys are turning, the clouds are rolling, the clouds are rolling, and the world is different.
The cinnabar was turned into a golden tripod, with green light leaning against it.
It is expected that the tiger will guard the pass in the sky, and the dragon will bear the burden in Jichou, opening up the mysterious and hereby land.
Piaomiao Zhuzhuang Yuwei. Looking forward to Penglai, there will be no weak water at first.
The immortals clapped their hands, the mountains laughed at me, and their sleeves were filled with dust.
The Yaofang is locked in the spring, the fog is foggy in the garden, a record of past travels to the capital.
I feel sad that my fate in this world is not over yet, I have gone in a hurry, and I am standing still in the misty sky.
Water Dragon Yin
I have only talked about Wuxi in my life when I passed by Wuxi. The setting sun called me back to the boat.
The moonlight has not spit out, the ripples are still, fresh and cool as water.
With a long whistle, the mountains hum and the valley responds, and the birds startle.
Ask who can remember the events of the year after Yuan Yan passed away and the flowers faded.
You must believe that two men will survive. Drive a speeding car and travel around the world.
In Manlang's house, under the Zhongxing monument, the teeth of clogs should be left.
Drink my pure dignity, wash away the anger of the public, and come to get drunk together.
Waiting for the prime minister to take his arms, clear the capital and return to the capital, ride on a crane, three thousand years old.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou
Three customers in Longzhong compiled a book.
The hero felt his feelings that day, and the rest of the world was settled.
Thousands of years have passed since the birth of two sons, and they have smiled for the rest of the world.
But they are willing to drive a diesel engine. I always remember the Huainan coast, farming and fishing mixed with woodcutting and fishing.
Suddenly the boat sailed over the waves and arrived at Sanwu.
Lunjin, feather fan, and others compete to be regarded as immortals and Confucians.
If you don’t care about the water, you will hang up your clothes and show your martial arts. This is a prosperous world.
Lifting the wine to the bright moon, dragging the nine-cloud train high.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou
The sky holds hands, and the talent is revealed outside.
Issuing instructions to calm down the atmosphere in Chu.
The gentle fur is worn slowly and there is much leisure. The swallow's bed is heavily guarded, and the incense and seal scripts are wandering around.
The songs are sung, and the peaches and plums are cultivated.
Purple mud seal, the sky is moist, and the sun is coming.
Put it in the wine cup and go back to make salt plums.
The ancestral tent does not need to cover the road, just take a little bit between the eyebrows, and the joy will enter the Zun Lei.
Here we go to Shadi Road and walk up to Santai.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou
Tired of tourists in the lake and sea, there is a return boat in Jianghan.
The west wind brings me to Yueyang Tower tonight.
The clouds in Junshan Mountains are setting at sunset, and the grass and trees in Yuanxiang are approaching in spring.
I have been leaning on the railing for a long time, and hanging the curtain hook when the moon is missing.
It dominates the three Chu states, swallows up the seven rivers, and narrows the nine states.
Where can the benefits of the world be more like this building?
I feel so tired and have nothing to do, but there are fishermen and woodcutters, so I write about my sorrow.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Jinshan Moon Viewing
The mountains and rivers are majestic, windy and cold.
Send a message to Sister Yue, and lend me a jade mirror to look at it.
The fish and dragon roar in the secluded valley, the reflected stars shake, and the sea air fills the night.
Silver towers surged up, threatening the Purple Mountain.
Indicates independence, flying clouds, flying clouds and crowns.
Rinse the ice and wash away the snow, and gaze at the smallest speck in a thousand miles.
Looking back at the Three Mountains, I heard that the immortals laughed at me and asked me to return all my wishes.
Waving my hand, I will leave from now on, and the phoenix will fly even further.
Looking back, I am called Yu Shun, Du Ruo Man Fangzhou.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Wen Caishiji defeated
The snow washes away the dust and is quiet, and the wind leaves Chu Yun behind.
Who wants to write about the tragic and stirring ancient city tower that blows the horn?
The lake and sea have always been heroic, blocking the current scenery, cutting the candle to see Wu Gou.
The rest of the happy place is full of waves and floating sky.
Recalling those days, Zhou and Xie were rich in the Spring and Autumn Period.
Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, but the sachet was still unopened.
The sun is falling on Chibijitou, and the grass is fading by Feishui Bridge, which makes people sad.
I want to ride on the wind and strike the oath in the middle of the stream.
Nian Nujiao·Crossing the Dongting
The green grass in the Dongting is close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is no wind at all.
The 30,000 hectares of Yujian Qiongtian are just one leaf of my boat.
The bright moon shines brightly, and the bright river has its shadow, both inside and outside are clear.
It’s hard to tell you the beauty of it when you understand it leisurely.
Yingnian Mountain has been on the outside for many years, and the solitary light shines on it, and the liver and gallbladder are all covered with ice and snow.
Short hair, sparse lapels, cold sleeves, steady waves in the sky.
Walk across the Xijiang River, pour the Beidou carefully, and treat everything as a guest.
Howling alone on the side of the ship, I don’t know what night it is.
Huanxi Sand
The frosty day is bright and the sky is dipped in water. The embroidered flag is red in the sound of the scabbard, and there is no grass in the fading smoke.
Thousands of miles away from the Central Plains, in the north, a statue of turbid wine garrisoned the building in the east, and the wine stall shed tears to the sad wind.
Notes on Watching the Moon
Original text: The moon is extremely bright in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Watching the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is best when you are near water. When you watch near water, you should go alone. When you go alone, you will leave people behind. The one who is far away wins. However, there is no moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the city and palaces are all close to the water? It is built ①, but if the human traces are far away, it will be an empty and lonely place ②. There are indeed curious people who can walk alone at night in the open and secluded Qi River. ③It’s a matter of fun for a moment. The rest of my trip to Jinshadui is full of four beauties.
I watched it in August. In Dongting, there are no clouds in the sky, and the moon is as white as day. Among the green grass of Shadang Dongting, it is ten feet high and surrounded by water, which is hundreds of miles away. I tied the boat to the bottom, but all the children climbed up. The color of the sand is just yellow, competing with the moon; the water is like a jade plate, and the sand is like gold deposits. The light is radiating, and the body is cold and the eyes are dizzy. Although I have not tasted the palaces of Langfeng, Yaotai, and Guanghan, I have never been there. This stops the ears. Covering the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, looking at the water, I am alone and there are people far away, so I am prepared. The book is a note on watching the moon in Jinshadui.
Translation: The brightest moon is on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and when watching the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the scenery near the water is beautiful. Watch them near water, preferably alone. And the best place to go alone is far away from people. However, there is often no moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Besides, how can cities, palaces and other places be close to water? If there is such a place, it is either far away from human habitation and inaccessible, or it is a rare place that is empty and quiet. If there really are people who like novelty, who can walk alone in the dark and reach such a place to find temporary happiness? I am currently visiting Jinshadui. Doesn’t this place meet the four conditions for enjoying the moon (i.e. Mid-Autumn Moon, near the water, going alone, and far away from others)?
I passed by Dongting Lake on August 15th. The sky was clear, without a trace of cloud, and the moonlight was as bright as day. Jinshadui is located just inside Dongting Lake. It is a lush green sandbar, ten feet high, surrounded by green water, and the nearest land is hundreds of miles away. I docked the boat on the shore, tied it under the sandbar, asked all the book boys and servants to retreat, and then slowly climbed up. The sand on the sandbank was golden, competing with the moonlight; at this time, the moon in the sky was like a jade plate, and the sand on the ground was like accumulated gold, shining brightly. The breeze blew by, and I felt a chill, as if I was dazzled, as if I was in a fairyland. Even if I haven't been there personally, it should be nothing more than that. It seems that it’s time to enjoy the moon, the Mid-Autumn Festival, be near the water, go alone, and go far away from others, everything is complete here! This article is specially written to describe the scene of watching the moon on the Jinsha pile.