If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind? It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
Huatangchun
Two people in a generation fight for two ecstasy all their lives. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?
Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.
mulberry leaf harvest
Xia Tong hasn't flown over Joan for a long time. Who else? Who is there? Jade Qing went to bed tonight.
The incense pin was extinguished by the cold residual lamp, and the autumn was quiet. Quietly counting the autumn, but also the heart of missing to the last quarter.
Shan Huazi.
Moss grows in the forest, and it cherishes the dust of jade bone Municipal Committee. There is nowhere to say before the wind, and the number is crying.
Half-life duckweed died with water, and a cold rain buried famous flowers overnight. The soul is like a willow sponge blown to pieces, surrounding the world.
mulberry leaf harvest
Who is singing that sad and sad old tune of the Conservatory of Music? Xiao Feng, wind, rain, short and thin candles in the house, a lonely night, in candlelight.
I don't know what a lingering heart is, and it's hard to let it go. After waking up, I'm drunk and bored. Is it Xie Qiao that I haven't been to in my dream?
mulberry leaf harvest
If you don't care about your appearance, a cold place is better. Don't have a bud, it is not a rich flower in the world.
Who can cherish Xie Niang and wander the world after leaving? The cold moon is sad, and the west wind is boundless in Wan Li.
Endless longing
Ride on the mountain, ride on the water, and have a thousand lights at night.
When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
Huanxisha
Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves close the window. Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.
Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea. At that time, only Tao was ordinary.
mulberry leaf harvest
Who put the ice wheel on the sea? The sky is full of disappointment. Never say goodbye, but on a beautiful night, tears are always zero.
We should only meet again under the blue sky, and that is this life. I can bear this kind of life. When I was just worried, I thought of you again.
Huanxisha
Can draw emblem cold screen. Plum blossoms fall, the flute sounds, it's already midnight, and there is no one in the month.
I am a melancholy guest in the world, and I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak.
Nalan Xingde (1655 65438+ 10 1 9-65438+July10685), Ye Hena Lashi, whose real name is Rong Ruo, is from Langjiashan, and is from Zhenghuangqi, Manchuria. His original name was Nalan Chengde, and he was a poet in the early Qing Dynasty because he avoided talking about Prince Bao. The eldest son of Pearl, a university student, whose mother is Aisingiorro Che, the fifth daughter of Prince Archie of England.
Nalan Xingde has read a lot of poetry books since he was a child. He/Kloc-entered imperial academy at the age of 0/7 and was appreciated by Xu, so he was invited to drink. /kloc-at the age of 0/8, he took the senior high school entrance examination and became Gong the following year. In the 12th year of Kangxi (1673), he was absent from the palace due to illness. In the 15th year of Kangxi (1676), he was awarded the seventh place in the palace examination and was born a scholar. Nalan Xingde once worshipped Xu as a teacher. In two years, he presided over the compilation of a Confucian anthology, Tong Zhi Tang Shi, which won the appreciation of Emperor Kangxi and laid the foundation for future development.
Nalan Xingde died on May 30th, 24th year of Kangxi (June 65438+ July 1, 65438), at the age of thirty (a nominal age). Nalanxingde's ci wins with "truth", and the scenery is vivid and vivid. The style of his ci is "beautiful and graceful, sad and stubborn, elegant and far-reaching, unique" He is the author of Tong Tang Zhi Ji, Fang Mao Ji and Shui Shui Ci.
Nalan Xingde was born in the twelfth lunar month of the eleventh year of Shunzhi (AD 1655 65438+ 10/9). He has been a poet since childhood and entered imperial academy at the age of seventeen. He was appreciated by the wine sacrifice Xu and recommended to the cabinet bachelor Xu. /kloc-at the age of 0/8, he took the Shuntianfu rural examination and passed the exam. /kloc-at the age of 0/9, he became Gong. Kangxi died of illness in the twelfth year and was absent from the examination and entered the palace. In the fifteenth year of Kangxi's make-up exam, he entered the palace, won the seventh place in the exam, and was given a Jinshi background. During this period, Nalan Xingde studied hard and worshipped Xu as a teacher. Under the guidance of famous teachers, he presided over the compilation of a collection of Confucianism-Tongzhitang Jingjie in two years, which won the appreciation of the emperor and laid the foundation for future development. He also compiled his experiences and feelings of reading the classics into four volumes of Miscellaneous Knowledge of Lushuige, covering history, geography, astronomy, calendar, Buddhism, music, literature, textual research and other knowledge, showing a wide range of knowledge and hobbies.