(Yagyu Chow illustration picture)
Yagyu Chow, a native of Jiangshan, Zhejiang, is a gifted scholar in contemporary poetry. His works weaken the tonal format, pay attention to expressing personal feelings and pursue the style of the times. The subject matter is mostly dreams, the language is simple, the writing is smart, and the talent is good at capturing the true feelings, which shows its brilliance on the road of reviving other poems. At the same time, as a gamer, he also incorporated beautiful poetic brushwork into Jiuyang Shen Gong, reorganizing the combatants, polishing the plot and annotating the comments, which brought a refined and refined classical charm to the game.
(The famous flowers are similar, and the eyebrows are flowing)
Yagyu Chow explored his own unique style in poetry, ci, vernacular Chinese and harmony. Wu dialect is the softest to read, while Cantonese is bleak to read. ? The beauty of. Most of the content is the understanding between personal illusory dreams and the real world, which is true and sad in the heart, so that it is given a dull and depressing tone in both fantasy and reality. Compared with traditional metrical poems, his poems are criticized for their rich colors of the times and personal feelings, which makes it difficult to praise or criticize them.
(Luo Shang has new tears in his dream, and I heard that his body is like a dream)
Yagyu Chow's deviant behavior is undoubtedly a maverick who dares to break the old routine and is not afraid to carry the name of disobedience. Only by persisting in integrating the unique poetic style and rhyme into the popular and ever-changing emerging industries can the poetic culture glow with the breath of the times and adapt to the changes of the trend. Although I have only modest strength, I have dedicated myself to my love and fulfilled my promise with my youth.
Who should I ask for compensation for remembering the past? )
"Jiuyang Shen Gong" also broke the original concept of China Wushu and MOBA game tradition, incorporated the characteristic lightness skill and action combination, created competitive rivers and lakes with brand-new rules, and persisted in creating a martial arts game with the essence of Wushu and exclusive players. Then, what kind of spark will it bring when the new characteristic culture is integrated into the new concept game? Loyal players who love martial arts, sports and ancient customs are looking forward to the first full-platform 3D martial arts MOBA "Jiuyang Shen Gong" with many new elements!
Appendix works
Yagyu Chow, a native of Jiangshan, Zhejiang, is a gifted scholar in contemporary poetry. In terms of classical ci, he pays attention to form first, melody first, pursues his true heart and expresses his true meaning directly. Advocate integration? Theory of mind? With what? Feelings for theory? Think? Love is caused by sex, and there is no constraint. ? In the aspect of vernacular poetry, we should pay attention to touching emotions, at the same time arousing feelings, taking into account the superficial words and essential thoughts, so as not to become vulgar.
Literary thinking is wonderful and brilliant, bringing forth the old and bringing forth the new, creating an unprecedented realm and not humiliating the reputation of talented people. However, when he was young, he felt sad and sad, which made people worry. A good poem is a poem without rules, full of bleak charm and enchanting realm. Many poems are obscure but feminine. They are not poems, but also good sentences. As for the lack of rhyme and freedom, it seems that it is also wrong, and it is inevitable that it is self-willed and criticized. Whether you are worried or not, the results are different and it is difficult to decide.
(Xiangchuan Ci)
Appreciation of words
People outside the dream said that they heard new tears in the dream and the body was like a dream. "The enemy disease has? Words are amazing.
Red flying flowers, blowing to dreams. There are sad tears and frowns in the corner of my eyes. "The enemy disease has? waste time
Can you tell me your sadness? Hate the bright moon on the horizon, wake up thin and cold. "The enemy disease has? Liangyu
Tian Yue has a good relationship. Who can see poverty and effort? "The enemy disease has? Fate "
The wind and moon push the window by mistake, and find a place in the dream. Listen to people's vague words and tell the truth by mistake "The enemy disease has? Marginal extinction
When I miss my red lips for a long time, I can still see my eyebrows deeply stuck in my eyes and my ears surrounded by smoke. "The enemy disease has? Trim eyebrows
Asking for love and hatred caused a drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, and people were worried about the wind and thin clothes. "Remember jiangnan? linan
Zhu Zhishan Old Bridge Boat was once full of prosperity and the world was beautiful. "Remember jiangnan? Gusu
When will the old dreams meet? On the qingbo bridge, under the moon, there is nothing to say. "Hua Youqing? Clear waves
Shi Yan's son, Bai Huxian, laughed his guts out. "Hua Youqing? arctic fox
I am the charm of your dream, when Rashomon is desolate. "Hua Youqing? Ye Er
Since then, we have rarely been reunited. How can we say that we are lovesick? Nobody can smell it. "Hua Youqing? Young green
Idiot called that person, and only said in the dream that it was wrong at that time, but she really looked like me. "Hua Youqing? the Lantern Festival
Lengmei's thinness is also a gentle and elegant thing, which is nothing more than meeting at the wrong time. "What about gold? Robert Schumann
The railings are full of beautiful women crying. Dress up the Jincheng Palace, and mourn Meng Chang's love for Furong. "What about gold? Chengdu "
When a beauty first meets, when she wakes up from a dream. "What about gold? Man Qing
Goodbye, as agreed in my dream. Life only hates Yutang style, blowing away a few sad tears. "What about gold? Jade algae
Looking back, people are changing in the dark, and the relationship is hard to break. Yunzhu Hosta, sandalwood folding fan. "Fluorescent lamp column? Bodhisattva-level people
Who listens to the horse, the hair is exhausted, and the white temples are injured. Tears and ink are separated. If you don't separate, Liu Qing will leave you. "Displaced notes? Lanshi
Flowers gradually seem to leave the scene, drunk tonight, where can I see the dust? "Displaced notes? Shift bill
Wandering under the cornice willow bridge, I came to the west oblique moon. In the past 50 years, it has been prosperous here. Carving dragons and painting water in front of Bibo Pavilion. "Dream record?" Liu
Difficult to sleep, but afraid to meet unlucky people. Seeing you again, tears will remind me. "Dream record?" Jade Goddess of Mercy
The world is full of sadness and prosperity. Guests from the south of the Yangtze River are covered by the Su curtain in Zhou Bangyan across the boat. I can't stop playing the flute. Ziyilang? Yezilang
The leading edge of the silk string is broken, and the foolish words carry dreams and sink into the purple clothes of this world. The sad soul is broken, staring blankly for a long time, still like Iraq in the mirror. Ziyilang? Nebula falling
Beijing Bridge laments the scenery, but it is not deep to meet the wrong person. Broken smile vaguely, indifferent words, Iraqis clear tears. Ziyilang? Wu Minsheng said
The bronze mirror shines on empty people, with thin green light and broken red teeth. Smoke flies like a butterfly, wild goose books return to cloud ink, words fail to express their meaning and tears are like a dream. Ziyilang? Springs and flowers flowing on the moon
Light and shadow asked who was still there, the bronze mirror of the Han Palace, and the boat of Suzhou Wu. The breeze leaves a fairy with wide sleeves, a shallow smile and a charming screen painting. Ziyilang? swallow
Love is not exposed, rain is thin. Pity the dream, reach out and wake up with tears. Ziyilang? Unload the saddle
Thin resentment comes in, the rain is light and cold, and the stone bridge is painted late. It's a pity that the stork left leisurely. Ziyilang? Petronia petronia
Butterflies fly, who cares about quietly asking, when it rains in the spring breeze, blowing dreams and crying. What about Hua? Hua
Where the butterfly flies, the spring breeze laughs at the willow waves. Poor and hardworking, nobody cares, crossing the mountain and crossing the water is a dream. What about Hua? Yanchu style "
Misunderstanding the love word hazy moon has nothing to do with the wind, and it is difficult to dream of a small building in a secluded place. What about Hua? Nalan
Loneliness returns to the bridge to cry and sorrow, and the residual branches smell Hua Die. The shadow of the residual lamp is leaking, and the dream is broken and fragrant. What about Hua? Plum break in early spring
Nothing in the world always teaches you to sleep. Last night's strike hurt the evening scene, and tears fell. Bamboo dragonfly? Flowing flowers
Standing late without flowers swaying, the world is silly and all the words are lost. Bamboo dragonfly? Rong Ruo "
When the rain is broken and the night is sad, the sweet soul is broken early, and the dream word is not said. Bamboo dragonfly? Yuhuatai
I didn't listen to infatuation. I wish I could whisper in front of the lamp and hate myself now. Paper crane? Manying
Fragrance dies, powder fragrance tears pale, poor reunion dream. Paper crane? Snow subsides
If you die early, who asks if you have more tears? In the dark night, you have more cardamom. Paper crane? Kagawa
This life is bitter, worrying about Qiao Yue's sad place, shooting all over the jade fence and talking before the lamp. Paper crane? Yu Lang
I am a common moon in the water, and I am speechless when I ask. Who is looking at the bridge in the mirror for? Paper crane? Crimson edition
Looking sad for more than a month, I was as cold as the wind, and my brow was locked. Paper crane? Sapphire
The thin lamp is cold, thin and bright, and the mood is lonely, and the dream of blowing tears has not yet arrived. Who's outside the door? He was covered in smoke and rain. Zhou Zizhi? Zizhi
He also asked me how much money I had in the past, and now who knows my mind. Meeting each other like a dream. What can I say and know? Zhou Zizhi? a surname
Quietly ask Fang Qing who is calling, and look for it carefully in my dream. Whispering around the temple, whispering. Zhou Zizhi? Liancheng
Whispering softly, the green silk and cardamom are newly cut, and the smile is hard to separate. Famous flowers are similar, and their eyes are flowing. Zhou Zizhi? Er Qiao "
Red cardamom wet tears, stupid sad voice choked, gaunt called Nong woke up unexpectedly. Zhou Zizhi? Flower Field
At that time, the song was about Gusu, painting a boat on the weir bridge, breaking jade and jade screen cold. Zhou Zizhi? Murong
Pull up the curtain and call A Lang softly. You vaguely leave in your dream, and the cold rain knocks on the cold window. "Gu? Window of dreams
No one knows when the cold wind wrinkled the slice. Who did you hate when we first met? "Gu? Liu Fang
If the fate is deep, why don't you know who it is in the lonely dream? "Gu? green plum
There are thousands of kinds of flowers, and there are many in the world. Who looks like Nong? "Gu? Mei Niang
Don't look for each other in tears, there is no place, there is only wishful thinking. Cut off snuff. Who should be thin? "Gu? Fei Qing
If there is a parting tonight, I will disappear with fragrance and look for it in tears. "Gu? Jade Hare—moon
When I first dreamed of Fang, it was difficult to find Lao Yi. I whispered that there were shadows, and life seemed stupid and hateful. "Gu? Study room "
Acacia is not easy, but I asked where my heart was broken. Time is old, butterflies are like jade, and Meng Han is full of rain and dew. "Gu? Muhui
Who is there in Yumian? Laugh at my nonsense. I am infatuated with my intestines, and I wake up and cry goodbye. "Gu? immortal
When Xiang Ying steals tears, the pain of lovesickness is unknown, and he frowns. "Gu? Yuemei
Tan Lang is far away from the sound of blowing dreams. He has been lovesick for many years. "Gu? exquisite
The sad man came again in this life. Outside the swing wall, he heard a peep. "RuanLangGui? Xiling
People who wrap their clothes are thin, which adds cold to the window of winter furnace fog. If you don't see Lang Jun coming, it's Dongfeng locking the door. "RuanLangGui? Donglang
The silver lamp shines on the hair temples several times, who let the years leave new traces. It's like a dream, but it's true. "RuanLangGui? Xie Niang
Who is holding an umbrella with * * * on a bright night in Kyoto? "RuanLangGui? Jingniang
After the poor shadow fell, the gaunt man was like a thin flower. Who asked who was lucky? Tears cut the window lamp. "RuanLangGui? Turn off the light
After several complaints about warblers, how to solve lovesickness, Yumenguan is a dream. Su Yanqing? Youth journey
Tears flow into a river, but red beans are bitter. To make matters worse, in Jiang Nanyu in June, where the water is out of the water. Su Yanqing? Red lips
As soon as the figure left, the moon followed the east. I used to write Yulangkong. Add a lamp and see what happened that year, but you can't dream at night. Su Yanqing? Swiss partridge
Where is Donglang in Huajie Street? Yu Di resents sorrow. Sing a nutmeg statement, hook up old grievances and thank your mother. Su Yanqing? Magnolia is slow.
What's with the sad face? Sleep, audio books. The question of asking flowers is very hurtful. Who made the pink tears come back? Su Yanqing? Young mermaid
Don't say it's like a dream, life meets itself and I don't know where it is. "Shen Jing wall? Jing Yuchai
Quiet acacia, cold rain, cold wind. "Shen Jing wall? Love and hate "
Romantic flowers and birds, laughing at my worries and illnesses, nonsense. "Gu? Love and hate
I was fascinated by it at that time. The wind and flowers have faded, and no one has listened since then. "What about Gu?" Fang Qing asked
Who stole the streamer silently, and there are still a few tears left. Care about each other, and no one cares. "Gu? Love and fragrance "
Poetry appreciation
You can come to see my memory, if you remember. future
How many beautiful opening remarks you made and how many cold closing remarks you made. remote
On a dark and glorious night, I swear to the moon alone and never regret my piety. Do you hear that? waning crescent moon
My face is ugly, and my words are false. Ugly face
How many parting tears have you had, and how many reluctant shadows have I had. Hey, I'm crazy.
I don't have any memories that are true, and occasionally I feel that I am false. Hey, are you crazy?
There will be countless dreams, remember those days that you can't go back, which happened in your past. About dreams
After a long time, if you smile casually, I will miss your canthus and lip corner. be addicted to
You can keep it in your head, but memory often cheats. Will you forget? Goodbye, sadness
In this life, it lied to me the most, and I can't hate it. In the afterlife, if I lose it, it will not hurt. poison
You have met everything, and you are insatiable for all the beautiful things in this world. I don't covet all the beauty in this world, I only met you. Whispering
I have a lot to say to her, but I don't know when I can think it over. Just hope, quietly, don't eavesdrop whisper
I told a story with no ending, and no one listened. As if in my ear, as if in front of me, as if I can't remember the years for a long time. probably