Wang Changling:
During the Qin Dynasty, the moon was in the Han Pass, and the Long March did not return. Longcheng flew in, and Huma did not teach Yinshan. "
Wang Changling (? ~ about 756), a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Not much to say. Jingzhao Chang 'an (now Xi 'an, Shaanxi) was born. In the fifteenth year of Kaiyuan (727), he was a scholar and served as secretary of provincial studies. He once made friends with Meng Haoran, and "they shared the same brush and inkstone for many years" (Meng Haoran's "Sending Wang Changling Lingnan"). In the twenty-second year of Kaiyuan, Wang Changling was granted the title of □ Water (now northeast of Gongxian County, Henan Province) by Emperor Kedeng. In the twenty-seventh year of Kaiyuan, he was relegated to Lingnan for something. When passing Xiangyang, Meng Haoran sent him a poem ("Send Wang Changling to Lingnan"). After Yueyang, Hunan, I sent Li Bai's poem "Ba Ling Send Li Twelve". The following year, he returned to Chang 'an from the North and South Mountains and was appointed as the county magistrate of Jiangning (now Nanjing, Jiangsu) in the winter of the same year. Known as King Jiangning. After a few years in Jiangning, he was slandered to destroy the country and was demoted to the county magistrate of Longbiao (now Qianyang, Hunan). Li Baiyou's poem "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao kiln to the left and sent this message" has deep sympathy and nostalgia. An Shi arose, and Wang Changling was demoted to Jiangning and killed by Qiu Xiao, the secretariat of Haozhou. Wang Changling was famous for his poems before his death, and he was called "Wang Jiangning, the son of the poet's husband". His four unique skills are often called Li Bai by his predecessors. There are 2 volumes of Wang Changling Collection, 3 volumes of Tang poetry and 0/00 poems of Tang poetry. The Complete Tang Poem arranges its poems into four volumes. Wang Changling's Book of the New Tang Dynasty and Records of Arts and Literature recorded two volumes of Poetry and 1 volume of Secret Records. Now we see the poem "Song" and "The Secret Message in Poetry", both of which are included in the Gezhi series compiled by the Ming people. However, some predecessors suspected that it was not written by Wang Changling (The Summary of Sikuquanshu, Volume 195, Tu Shi, Volume 197, Yin Chuang Zalu). Wang Changling's comments on poetry have been mentioned in On the Chamber of Secrets in the Mirror written by Japanese monks in the whole Tang Dynasty. Wang Changling's poem (The History of Tang Wenxu, Volume 16) is also mentioned in the Book Table of King Kong. It can be seen that Wang Changling did write poems. Whether the existing poems are original works by Wang Changling remains to be verified.
Xia Sai's "Four Poems of Shen Wei" promoted the Sect to buy wine from Nanxi, and left it to Dieshiwan Savage Room from Chenshankou. Among them, 1 1 were sent by my brothers to Nanzhai to play with the moon. They recalled that Yin Shan Cui Shaofu's Jiujiangkou was the first day when he stayed at Jingjiangkou. Five rhymes in the courtyard of the brother of the owner of Tanzhe Temple, Qinglong Temple, which does not send Wang. Seven songs of Guo Sicang's joining the army. Picking two lotus flowers, two spring palaces, long letters, autumn poems, ladies' feelings, listening to people's feelings and water tones.
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Four songs under the plug
one
The withered mulberry trees sing cicadas, and the intersection of Xiaoguan in August is crisp in autumn.
After leaving the frontier, the climate turned cold and it was full of yellow reeds.
Heroes are coming to you, and the ice is old and dusty.
Learn to boast about brave rangers and horses.
Cold in traffic jam: I did it once and got stuck in traffic again. * * * Dust: One works on the battlefield.
Secondly,
Horses lead horses to drink across the river, the wind is biting, and the autumn wind is like a sword.
The sunset on the vast battlefield has not yet fallen, and I saw Lintao County in the distance in the dark.
The Great Wall once fought a fierce battle, saying that the frontier soldiers were in high spirits.
Since ancient times, there have been sandstorms, bones everywhere and weeds everywhere.
third
A senior general was ordered to go out of the palace and enlist all the soldiers and horses in the world.
The imperial court went out with a heavy ceremonial hundred rivers, and all the counties and counties greeted him along the way.
Thousands of soldiers and fighters are fighting, but there is no life after the battle.
I hope to give the horses in the palace to soldiers to resist foreign enemies.
Fourth.
The border gate is a sad atmosphere, because General Huo who died for the war has just been buried.
His part came to mourn him, and his death shook the north.
With the death of the general, these people's achievements have been cancelled, and they will soon be divided.
The general's men were still sent to the sidelines, indignant, and could only look up and cry.
Gou Wei bought wine and left it to Nanxi.
The color of the forest is as deep and beautiful as the ancient stream.
The mountain is fishing, and the moon is drunk.
Began to be poor, the valley is unique.
Spring drops empty cliffs, sprouting grass breaks the shade.
For a long time, the wind was silent and the firewood sounded far away.
Haiyan flies alone, always in Cangzhou.
In ancient times, the ghost was a guest and he disappeared.
My son is hesitant, so this is not a problem worthy of attention.
If the mountain peaks believe it, it will help the north more than enough.
Everything is understood, and the rest of the shoulders are not reasonable.
Tessa's discussion on comfortable form.
Take the crescent scarf and eat the monk Songyang Temple.
Send an eleven-member team from Chenshan Mountain Pass to Dieshiwan Savage Room.
There is no difference between winter and spring in Tannan, and Ke's leaves are thicker.
It was dark under the shady wall, and the smoke contained Qingjiang Building.
The scene is opened by one person, dragging its feet, and the answer is pleasant.
Watching my friends at night, how to sail alone.
Pile the sand into hills, collapse and peel off the rain and dew.
When will the diving pool flow when the stone vein runs through?
Seeing all the antiques is a pretty good reason.
Stay away from the world forever, and return to the grass.
There is no surplus and no surplus. Why worry now?
The dusty mountain is high and the old man is like Zhongzhou.
What cloud discussion is declining, is it an entertainment official tour?
When the yin fire goes down, cinnabar will ask for it.
Yesterday, I went to the well in Sudan and asked Hengyang for help.
The same sin depends on each other.
A few months away from home, ups and downs.
Savages are good at bamboo utensils, but boys can swim in streams.
The waves of the cold moon are rippling and the shackles are lingering.
Selling Nanzhai with my younger brother, playing with the moon and remembering Cui Shaofu in Yin Shan.
Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.
Light up the water and Woods with pure light and flow like waves on our windows and doors.
It will calmly, beyond our wisdom, cycle between the full moon and the new moon, alternating between the old and the new.
Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
He is far away from us, far away, 300 miles away, but the smell of orchids comes with the wind.
Jiujiang kouzuo
The Suijiang River is vast, and autumn rain opens.
The post gate is a high shore overlooking Huangluzhou.
When water meets five streams, you can swim in Wan Li in your heart.
When tomorrow comes, don't abandon your talents and push the boat with the tide.
The stork stands upright, but his husband is guilty.
Why should I repay you, but I am alone.
Rising sun
At the beginning of the day, the golden boudoir is clean and the bed is warm first.
Oblique light into the curtain, micro-silk-loving tube
Cloud hair can't be combed. Huayang is fuller.
Liu Shen's shortcomings did not come during his stay at the Jingjiangkou.
Looking at the frost, the waning moon gives birth to Haimen.
At night, the wind is still and the tide is full, and the city is cold.
Why is an old friend lonely? He has been well and sober for a long time.
I can't sleep when I'm awake, but the river is an honor.
On the Five Rhymes of Wang's Brothers' Courtyard
Originally a quiet place, bamboo forests led to seclusion.
There are mountains outside the eaves, and heaven and earth are born.
Tong Yuan has no image, and the sacred land is inviolable.
It's really a brother's way, so why not be friends and brothers?
Tianxiang will naturally, and the paranormal knows the bell.
Send Guo sicang
On the spring night, the Huaihe River helped each other and loved each other. I kept Guo Sicang coming again and again.
However, the guest can't stay, and only the bright moon follows him. My thoughts are like the Huaihe River, and the spring tide is rolling and can't be calm.
Seven songs about joining the army
one
The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and it is windy and autumn in Shanghai at dusk.
Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.
Alone: Sit alone.
Secondly,
The new sound of pipa dance is always the old love.
I can't listen to endless worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall.
Old feelings of parting: a feeling of parting. I can't stop listening: I can't stop playing.
third
The elm leaves in Guancheng are early yellow, and the ancient battlefield in Shayunli is dusk.
Please go back to the army to hide dust and bones, and don't teach soldiers to cry.
Fourth.
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand fights in the north, wearing golden armor. If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.
Yumenguan: Yanmenguan's works.
Fifth.
The desert is foggy, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen.
The former army fought in Taohe River overnight, and it was reported that Tuguhun was captured alive.
Sixth.
Hu bottle flows purple and thin sweat, and the autumn moon in the west of the city is broken.
Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.
Seventh.
Yumen Mountain is a thousand miles long, and the mountain is always in the north and south.
People should look at the fire from a distance, but they can't see the horses in the mountains.
Two poems [the second is a poem by Li Bai]
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
The general just stepped into a BMW with a white jade saddle to fight. After the battle, there was only bleak moonlight on the battlefield.
The drums and drums of Chengtou are still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet.
Two lotus songs
One of them, like the beauty of Wu, the king of Yue, the king of Yue, the beauty of lotus picking girls, the beauty of lotus picking boats, the lake wet their clothes.
When they came, the lotus led them to the estuary and the moon sent them back to the river.
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
Song of spring palace
Last night, the spring breeze blew the peach blossoms in the well, and the moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.
Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.
Long thorn ball
The broom opens the golden palace, and the group fan lingers for a while.
A beautiful face is not as beautiful as a crow, and it can also bring the shadow of Zhaoyang Hall.
Guiqing
A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone.
Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.
Listen to the flowing tones.
Alone in the boat, on the moon in Fenglin, Zheng and the guest center are divided.
The ridge color is heavy and heavy, and the string is broken and the tears are deep.
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and it was lonely to see Fujian.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Liantian: Build a river.
13 deliveries and 5 returns.
Cold rivers and bamboos are deep in clouds, and the road is far away.
Xiao Shuangfan returned to Ezhu, worrying about the lonely moon dream.