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Tang Yin 1 destroyed ten spring in Ming dynasty, and the rich garden was washed away. I would like to ask the shepherd boy to set up wine and try plums, kind man. If Hua Dan is bullied by Rouwu, it is hard to guarantee that Yu Xiang will laugh at the tree god. Looking forward to green shoes, everyone is a sleeper when they are tall. The setting sun darkened, the flute sounded longer, and then the spring breeze turned again. Accuse of going to the North Pole, rouge waste. Pour three feet of rain mud and embroider half a hook around the tree. The dreamy color adds to the sadness in the mirror. The spring breeze is 150 minutes, and there are no flowers. The new wine is about to pour green into the cup, but the faded face has turned into a mirror. Never seen stealing citron, but turned it into a smelly thing. In this way, the trees and tears withered. When the silkworm is busy at dawn, the bonus is like a flower. Cold food spring seems to have no owner, and the butterfly flying next door is private. Even if money accumulates Beidou, it is difficult to bury stones in the wind and rain. A wisp of smoke sticks to your temples when you sleep in the bed. Sit and watch wheatgrass boring, let the music cover the screen and show the wind. My honey is ripe, fragrant, sticky and white, and Liang Yan's nest is wet and red. The country is very beautiful, and it is pitiful. Why is the glass not empty? Endure to see the clues under the wheels and fly west and east. 6 Cui Huikong portrays love in the mirror, and Luoshui is hard to convey. National color comes naturally, life is thin, and peach is in spring. There is no brocade account around Jingu, and green shoes are full of dust. One hundred times around the tree (? ) Who will be next year? In 7 days, the blue clouds are horizontal, and the country garden is purple. Peach leaves are uneven, apricot flowers are scattered. Dogs barked in the moonlight in the middle of the night, and the whole city was raining. If people don't come back and spring is gone, who will sing with them? Eight flowers hang down bright, and duckweed with purple back is good. In March, I found an attractive couple and sang along for a while. Turn off the lights, the courtyard hurts the birds, and the terrace is wet. Mo Wen Dong Jun complained of injustice, and his spontaneous sexual dreams were not clear. In the spring of 9 years, why did you lean against the fence? The court was surprised to see that the dew had become. Tears fly slightly and eyes are long. Books should be unintentional and intentional. And I'm glad the remnants are still there, so that I can repair the bamboo and report peace. 10 peach blossoms are all empty, and they open and close almost every year; Since it is the end of March, there is no need for people to hate even winds. On the eaves, the curtains are broken and the building is like a bully; Pick it up and take it to Baluofangpari, with a pair of mandarin ducks in the middle. 1 1 I am very sad and worried. The flowers are scattered and the temple is added. Zhao Fu Yan language spring in March, half a curtain. Sick wine can't bear to turn to drama, listen to the wind and steer, and like to be late. Red hands are painted on the moss in the green Yang Ying for the pity of the disabled. 12 The first half of Yangliulou is regular, and it is late at night in Shenggeyuan. It is difficult to grow flowers when burning, but Tintin won't be late when he leaks rain. The golden string sleeve cage is new and slippery, and the emerald eyebrows are drooping. How worried you are about your amorous feelings, you can tell who you are worried about. 13 Li Xiang recalled the past, and Peng Feiping turned around and was at a loss. I am haggard and tired, and I am full of mirror worries in March. Cherish the poor and give away, wither like sleeping shoes. The beautiful spring tree is not yesterday, the grass is empty and buried in a mound. 14 apricot petals must be swept into piles, and youth and white hair will decline. The taste of clams on the market is surprising, and thrush makes people wash cups again. Endure to sing hymns to send spring away, and regret to teach and make a thorough understanding. Rotten open don't think I get old, can it be rotten next year? 15 beauty can't be praised. Once it falls, I will see the Yi family. Zhao Jun favored Mao Yanshou, but Yang-ti couldn't keep Zhang Lihua. The juvenile in the deep courtyard is self-locked, and the levee is bright and red. Small bridges and flowing water are idle villages, but there are no dogs and frogs. 16 a room full of laughter and strong company, not sad for nine times. Season again surprised Liang Yan milk, China helpless gorge colt rush. Sweet clothes hurt the waist and thin, and Liaoyang has no news. At dusk, the door is full of flowers, and the cow is crisp and recommends the cup in the palm. 17 Milutai on the edge of Yazi City, the situation around in spring. Clothes are like jade, and the rain pushes the window of the wine account. Peach blossoms bear fruit like rain, carrying female butterflies over the wall. There are many leisure pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River, and Zhuhu Lake is still locked with moss. 18 Tao Li Xie Jingchun Rong, fighting for wine and night. On the stranger, the new dimming, the wall is full of jade plates. There is no trace of blue curtain lane, and the embroidered waist feels very thin. There is no need to be ruthless, because my generation is in love. 19 cluster double (? ) When you pluck the cocoon eyebrows, drown your lonely music. For thousands of years, the Qing tombs are resentful, and it is good to write poems. Incense chasing horseshoes to ants, shadows and insect arms to spider silk. After searching for incense, I found the debt for the New Year and saw the branches full of songs. 20 wheatgrass thanks for the New Year and can give no eight fights today. Hey (? ) I lost my national color, and my fate was light. I didn't meet the gold master. Cuckoo cries blood in the middle of the night, and butterfly wanders to the bottom of the tree in spring. Color is empty, color is empty, I want to adjust my greed and anger. 2 1 charming and thin, old Yingying is dead. Older Lu Ji is worried about marrying late, and the yellow bird is called spring sleep. Life is seventy years old, and fighting for wine is 1000. Regret that it was too late to light a silver candle to cover the boat. When flowers bloom, it will always be spring. Don't be envious or angry when flowers bloom. Know that the grass skull tomb is the person who hides his face in the red chamber. Samby has taught Hugh to pan-wax, and firewood trains no longer need towels. Fairy dust and Buddha rob each other, and it goes without saying that the toilet bacteria have fallen down. 23 Chai Men is shorter than the sound of ploughing, (? ) Lanxiang Pheasant Garden. West Zigui Lake has a well, and Zhaojun leaves the village. The spring phoenix courtyard is closed in a deep cage, and it is drizzling. Pick up the residual red, throw it away, and teach it to stick to Ashan. 24 banana wine is full of sleeve marks, which means pity for jade. Pity the trees singing in the wind outside the window, and live up to the bright moon and porch. If you throw yourself into a well, you will die, and if you fall, you will thank the Lord. Grass grows in Cheung Chau at dusk, and the river is full of ghosts. The shrike flew eastward to Yan Xi, and Wang Sun of Nanpu complained that he was lost. Birds call spring break, and rain makes flowers cry to the corner. Maoyuan shade closed string tube, long lock the door during the day. In a butterfly's lingering dream, the music bar is full of memories. Green shoes, cloth socks, thanks for walking together, pink butterflies and wasps worry about each other. When you are old, your feelings will change and you will not rest until you die. Sticking to the sun and the moon has no long-term strategy, and drinking has near worries. A mountain is fragrant and silent in spring, and a blue cloud is separated from the red building. Spring comes in a hurry, dazzling and prosperous, apricot shirts are warm at the beginning, and pear flowers in the deep courtyard hate windy. Sitting on the lamp all night, thinking about wine is reddish. If Dong Jun asks fish and geese, his mood is in the rain. 28 spring city is charming and the east wind shakes the ground skillfully. Lights shine on the eaves, flowers bloom and fall, and crows are still surprised to live in trees. Beauty lies not in the heart of the piano, but in the wine. Quietly compare yourself with the mirror, and one year later mane won again. In the spring dream, the shadow of the wild goose is a foot in front of the horseshoe of the fragrant mud. It's hard to pour grey wine into a new love, only the sweet bag is pitiful. Deep courtyard materials should be like flowers, and long doors should be locked like years. Who is right, but idle peaches and plums, saying it is on the verge of sadness and joy. Flowers float with the wind, but spring has left me like a legacy. Five views fly around the Wuxia Gorge, and nine floors evoke spirits and fly to Chu Ci. There is no past when you are old, and there is glory when you are withered. Poetry has thirty worries, who knows whether it is heartbroken or not. Tang Yin (1470 ~ 1523), the word Bohu, the word, the nickname six, such as the layman, the owner of the Peach Blossom Temple, etc. Famous painters and writers in Ming Dynasty. Painting is as famous as Shen, Shen and Shen, and is called "Ming Sijia" in history. Poetry and prose were given to Wen Zhiming, Zhu Yunming and Xu Zhenqing, and they were called "Four Talents in Jiangnan" (also known as Wumen Four Talents), ranking first among the four talents in Jiangnan. Tang Yin's great-grandfather has been doing business in Suzhou for generations, and his parents have opened a restaurant in Gao Qiao. Tang Yin was gifted since childhood, and he was familiar with four books and five classics, and exhibited historical books such as Historical Records and Selected Works of Zhaoming. Chen Zhou, a famous painter who loves painting and is good at it, studied under Shen Zhou. /kloc-at the age of 0/6, he took the boys' exam and passed the county exam, the government exam and the academy exam, ranking first in high school. In the 11th year of Hongzhi in Ming Dynasty (1498), he went to Beijing and obtained the first place in Xieyuan. The following year, Tang Yin went to Beijing to audition and was demoted as a Zhejiang official on suspicion of taking bribes in Cheng. Tang Yin was ashamed of being an official. After returning to China, he indulged in drinking and was arrogant and unruly. At the age of 365,438+0, Tang Yin began to "walk the Wan Li Road", covering Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Anhui, Hunan, Hubei, Fujian and Jiangxi provinces. Being poor, I make a living by selling paintings. Tang Yin is good at painting landscapes and meticulous figures, especially ladies, with elegant and clever brushwork. "Tang painting" was inherited by later painters. Works handed down from ancient times include Riding a Donkey, Autumn Wind and Sailing, Li, Marriage of a lifetime, Song of Mountain Road and so on. Poetry includes the complete works of six rulers. In the fourth year of Zheng De in Ming Dynasty (1509), Tang Yin built a room in Taohuawu, including Xuepu Hall, Mengmo Pavilion, Zhuxi Pavilion, Mosquito Butterfly Zhai, etc. (Also known as Tangjiayuan, now located in Taohuawu Street). He lived mainly in Taohuawu for the rest of his life, and his major works of art were also produced here. In his later years, Tang Yin's spirit was empty, and he "converted to Buddhism, named Liu Ru". His thoughts tended to get rid of depression and he renamed his house buddhist nun. In the second year of Ming Jiajing (1523), Tang Yin died at the age of 54. Tang Yin's Tomb, located in huqiu district, was renovated and opened to the public on October 22nd, 1986. Ladies' painting reached its peak because of its natural and elegant, wild and uninhibited features, and the seal of "the first romantic talent in the south of the Yangtze River", so it was misunderstood by later generations, leaving many romantic legends, such as "Tang Bohu Chou Xiang San Fen" and so on. In fact, his life was bumpy, poor and miserable. It can be described as a typical example of China's ancient intellectuals' unsatisfied ability to serve the country.