Lü Benzhong (1084-1145), also known as Juren, known as Mr. Donglai, was a Shouzhou native, poet, lyricist, and Taoist. His poems belong to the Jiangxi School. He is the author of "Anthology of the Spring and Autumn Annals" , <
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Chen Rujiang said Lu Benzhong's lyrics are "clear and smooth flowing, beautiful and natural. The style of his lyrics is close to Wei Zhuang's sparseness, presenting a fresh and beautiful folk song flavor, which is the development of Xiaoling"⑥. In this article "Picking Mulberries": Sang Zi hates you not like the moon on the river tower, north and south and east and west, north and south and east and west, only following each other without separation. But hating you is like the moon on the river tower. It is full but still in loss. You can find many of them, and it is not easy to leave a lasting impression after reading them. Zhang Yan's "Etymology" says: "The meaning of words is mainly based on meaning, and do not follow the meaning of predecessors." This is how lyrics should be written. But it is easy to conceive, but it is difficult to turn it into language and remain bland. Liu Xie's "Wen Xin Diao Long·Shen Si" says: "It is easy to make a strange idea when it is empty, but it is difficult to express it well when it is true." This is what it means. A masterpiece may seem like an accidental creation, but it actually contains the author's endless efforts. This poem is about parting sorrow and farewell. There is no lexicon. The words and sentences are very ordinary, but they have a unique flavor and have no literary popularity. <
This type of poetry, with its shallow words but deep meaning, clear and elegant style, and less artificiality, is indeed a masterpiece of a time.
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In the previous article, it was mentioned that Chen Rujiang believed that "the style of poetry is close to Wei Zhuang's sparseness". Wei Duanji's poem uses white to describe the sorrow of separation and separation, which is elegant and beautiful, and is indeed a masterpiece. Although Lu Juren's poetry has not reached this level, it still has its own characteristics. Taking this piece of "Treading on the Shasha" as an example, the first sentence "Snow is like plum blossoms, plum blossoms are like snow, whether they are similar or not is strange" has the flavor of Huangpu Song and He Ning Tanka. Walking on the sand, the snow is like plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms are like snow, both the similarities and dissimilarities are strange. Who knows the annoying flavor? Please ask for Nanlouyue. I remember last year, during the plum blossom season, no one talked about old things. For whom I fell drunk and for whom I woke up. To this day I still hate to say goodbye. "Flowers are better than snow" is used a lot in poetry. Fan Chengda's "Qin Lou Yue" says, "One day there is wind and dew, and the apricot blossoms are like snow." That is, the apricot blossoms are more beautiful than the snow to describe the love between friends. Here, snow and plum blossoms come together, and they are similar in shape and color, so it is said that "snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow", which is "similar". The color of the snow is similar but distant, "the sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk" (Lin Hejing). It lacks the fragrance of plum blossoms, so it is "not similar". The "plum blossoms" and "snow" in this article are like a dream or a painting, extremely confusing, like hibiscus emerging from clear water. And in connection with the following, it has a lot of meanings. Wen Tingyun's poem goes like this: "The clouds on the temples want to touch the fragrant snow on the cheeks." Snow can also refer to a woman's snow-white skin, not just the white snow in nature. The plum blossoms and snow are exquisite, and the subtle fragrance floats. It is a pleasant thing to see, but it has an "irritating flavor. Who knows, please ask for the moon in the south tower." Wang Fuzhi's "Jiang Zhai Poetry Talk" says, "Use happy scenes to describe sorrow, use sad scenes to write joy, and double the sorrow and joy." Plum snow is the best to enjoy. The author has something on his mind, but hates its "annoying", so he accompanied it with "Moon in the South Tower" ", which makes it more euphemistic and desolate. The "Moon in the South Tower" here has no clear reason for its irritation. There are plum blossoms, snow, and a moon. Ouyang Xiu's "Sheng Cha Zi" "The moon is on the willow branches, and people make appointments after dusk." And when I read the phrase "remember last year", it turned out to be true. Last year, when they visited plum blossoms, the two of them admired them. But now things have changed, and "no one talks about the old things." It is the most difficult to form a knot in a poem, and the sentence "I still hate parting even now" is the finishing touch. At this point, the words become clear. And first the snow, then the plum blossoms, then the moon, like flowers in the snow, euphemistically express the feelings of separation, with a unique hazy beauty. People in the Song Dynasty wrote many lotus-picking songs, but they should not be regarded as works about young lovers having fun. The person picking lotus here is not an ordinary woman, but a singing prostitute traveling with the author. Therefore, lotus-picking songs are mostly composed of songs about singing and prostitutes having fun. As far as this article is concerned, it is really difficult to find out why this "jun" is "jun". Lv Juren was a romantic young man who also wrote poems and drank wine. Bai Juyi's "Gift to Chang'an Prostitute Ah Ruan" said: "Green water and red lotus bloom, thousands of flowers and grass have no color." Thousands of flowers and grass look like spring scenery, but actually refer to singing girls. And the same seems to be true here. There are also "you words" in Lu Juren's poems, which is a clear proof. For example, this article "Moon over Xijiang" seems to be a work of talent: "Moon over Xijiang" is melodious and intoxicating after drinking. Tea cooking awakens the soul. But I think the fairy medicine is a bit sweet and pungent. Break through the aura of the dragon group. The clear spring of the golden cauldron suddenly flows, and the fragrance sinks slightly and is fragrant. The song of a beautiful lady cuts off hatred and divides it lightly. The joy and boredom are not exhausted. However, "Treading on the Shasha" (Snow Like Plum Blossoms) is not fragrant and has a unique graceful beauty.
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Lü Benzhong (1084-1145), formerly known as Dazhong, with the courtesy name Juren, was known as Mr. Donglai in the world. County) people. He was first awarded Chengwu Lang. In the sixth year of Huizong's reign (1124), he was the editor of the Privy Council. Later he was promoted to Yuanwailang. In the sixth year of Emperor Gaozong's reign in Shaoxing (1136), he was born as a Jinshi scholar. He was dismissed from office for disobeying Qin Hui. A famous poet of Jiangxi Poetry School. His poems were greatly influenced by Huang Tingjian and Chen Shidao, and he also learned from Li Bai and Su Shi. He inherited and developed the style of the Jiangxi School of Poetry, with a clear and flexible poetic style. His poems are known for their elegance and elegance, but they also include poems that lament current events and long for the recovery of his homeland in the Central Plains. Rich in emotion and profound in meaning. Representative works include "Picking Mulberries", "Butterfly Love Flowers", "Reduced Words Magnolia", "Sheng Cha Zi" (1), etc. Among them, "Picking Mulberries" describes a woman's deep lovesickness, looking at the same woman from different angles. "Moon over the Xijiang River", "not similar" and "but similar" to lovers, is a clever metaphor, novel and unique in writing, and full of folk song flavor, which is endlessly memorable. It can be called a superb work made by a master. The reference to "the tip of the eyebrows" in the concluding sentence of the poem "Die Lian Hua" is also very novel and worth mentioning. Donglai is the author of "Donglai Poetry Collection", "Ziwei Poetry Talk", and "Jiangxi Poetry Society Sect Map". Later generations compiled "Ziwei Ci". Picking mulberry seeds I hate you for not being like Jiang Lou and the moon, north, south, east and west. North, south, east and west, we can only follow each other without separation. Hating you is like the moon on the river floor, it is full but still in loss. It's still a loss for the time being, how long will it take to be reunited? Die Lian Hua The sweet-talking oriole is not late in spring, the willows are flowing, and the rain is just passing by the pond. The garden is full of fragrant grass and trees, and butterflies are flying around. After sleeping, a wisp of incense will be placed on the dowry, and the jade seal will be returned to the pattern, waiting for personal distribution. The peach leaves are silent and the people are silent. Do you know that the eyebrows are a little pointed? Reduced word magnolia: Last year and tonight, we were drunk under the moonlight under the flower tree. This night on the river bank, the moon is dark and the long embankment is covered with willows and boats. Where is my old friend? Take me away from the sorrowful river. In front of the flowers next year, this year is the time to remember last year. Health Chazi: Two small phoenixes are slanting, and the crows are steady. A Weicheng song, the willow color makes spring hateful. Leave the wine cup to wash away your worries. When the wine is gone, the sorrow will never be gone. Bao Se and wild geese are everywhere, who can send a letter from the end of the world? Sheng Chazi It is after dusk in the small courtyard in the lingering mist and rain of spring. As the saying goes, look for new words and drink wine to meet them. The fermented glutinous rice is inserted into the bun, and it remains the same year after year. It’s not that I’m late in writing lyrics, but I’m afraid that I’ll lose weight. Sheng Chazi People are divided into spring in Nanpu, and wine is used to close the sun. The clothes and belts are ruthless, and suddenly they are relieved to leave people. The sorrow is as deep as the sea of ??suffering, and the hatred is as far away as the peak ahead. Listening to the broken-hearted ape is like hearing the stringed geese. Like Meng Ling The spring is bitter by the Haiyan Bridge, and there are few fallen flowers and catkins.
I was so busy that I went to Liuxingxi and I was too lazy to ask where the painting building was. Standing still, standing still, there are ten hectares of lotus flowers in the wind and rain. Xijiang Moon: The misty wind blows on the moon, and the mist carries frost. A hundred years of worries keep reminding each other, and people are left behind at sunset. Having a dream is often too far away, but having no books makes it seem too late to arrive. A cup of turbid wine and two poems make me drunk with yellow flowers on the small threshold. The Xijiang Moon is melodious and intoxicating after drinking, and the tea brewing awakens the soul. But I think the fairy medicine is a little sweet and spicy, which breaks the charm of the dragon group. The clear spring of the golden cauldron suddenly flows, and the fragrance sinks slightly and is fragrant. The jade woman's song cuts off the hatred, but the joy and disgust are not yet exhausted. Picking mulberry seeds, the wind blows away all the red and green leaves, and the buildings in the small market are sparse. The light rain and light gulls always accept the hatred of others. Every spring is good, every year is sick, and I travel to the west. Water flowing from the east is not as sad as a broken flower. Longing for each other, we must forget each other, but we must not forget each other. The husband of Yushu, Jun Yueyanniang, has had her heart broken several times. I want to get out of bed, but I go to bed. When I get into bed, I miss my hometown, and the north wind blows my dreams. Nan Gezi The post road invades the slanting moon, and the stream bridge passes through the dawn frost. A single yellow branch of chrysanthemum remains on the short fence, which is deep in the chaotic mountains, during the Double Ninth Festival. There is no dream in the travel pillow, and the cold is getting longer every time. I only talk about the beautiful scenery of Jiangzuo, but I don’t think about the Central Plains and it becomes desolate. Xuanzhou trip, the wind is heavy at the bottom of the creek and the lake. Blow and break the condensation. A branch reflects the depth of Yumen. Cold and silent, fragrant and clear in the moonlight. Who is the *** when I am already thin? The soul lingers around Xu Xi◇. Shame is like peach and plum trapped in spring appearance. Willing to develop on both ends and in both clouds. The waves wash over the sand. The willow color passes through the sparse fence, and the flowers are scattered. No one knows the old mood. I remember the time when I returned home alone after a year of cold food. After returning, I searched for Yi. It was too late to go up to the moon. Very willing to pour wine without refusing. I will forget about it when I grow old, because I am so stained with clothes. Qing Ping Le The willow pond is newly swollen, and the boat has two oars. Leaning against the winding tower becomes melancholy, feeling like a place of spring sorrow. At some o'clock the flowers fly by, and the setting sun sends crows roosting. By the west bank of the painting building, the dusk clouds may be approaching the end of the world. Qing Ping Le Where is my old friend? We are together on Jiangnan Road. Hundreds of old sorrows cannot be separated, but they are retained by fallen flowers in vain. Who knows the hundreds of old sorrows, except when I meet Yi. Most of all, I was sick all year long, and it was easy to get through the fermentation period. Chao Zhongcuo: The fragrance of illness is weak and dry beside the railing, and the wind and rain bring spring back. When I take a pillow at dawn to clear my dreams, no one says it looks like the Western Mountains. hurried laughter, frequent encounters, careless cups and plates. Don't forget that when there are flowers, you forget about the plum blossoms and the cold. Bodhisattva Barbarian Guests are worried that they can't reach Xichi Road, and the waning spring flies away after the flowers. Today I walked by the pond. New lotuses were born last night. The old friend is surrounded by thousands of worries, but there are few books coming from Taoism. I went to live across the Guanhe River. There was a lot of wind and rain in Changting. Bodhisattva Man The tall buildings are only in the setting sun, and the spring breeze carries the sound of joyful people. Carrying guests is not too frequent, making you as mellow as wine. People who spend too much money will not know how to do it, but they will be drunk by the moonlight. The moonlight and flower light make this night long. Bodhisattva Man went up to the tower and looked at the snow on Nanshan Mountain, which made you feel like a crescent moon. The moon shines brightly in front of the snow, my master is in love tonight. We have been in harmony with each other throughout our lives, and we can still remember our old illnesses. The king loves wine, but the wine glass is too wide. Poppy Plum blossoms are naturally lazy in spring, not late in spring. Seeing Yi blooming in front of all the flowers, I know that I have nothing to do with spring and have a karmic connection. The wind before the moon and the moon below often meet each other, laughing at me as if I am thin. Several times after passing through the sparse fence in the rain, I have seen some green seeds and broken branches. Poppy: The smell of your life is as bad as your youth, so you will never grow old. Who would have thought that Shi Nong is even more haggard, but the mood is not the same as when he was a teenager. The spring breeze also reaches Jiangnan Road, where the flowers are deep in the small threshold. To people, I don’t recall Yao Huang. In fact, it is the flavor of the old days that is unforgettable. Man Jianghong Mr. Dongli, where is my home? It’s a meandering stream in Shanyin. Facing the plains of Yichuan, there are several thatched huts. Last night it rained heavily in Gangtou, and the water flowing in front of the door was as clear as jade. Hold the small bridge, towering willow trees, and shake the new green. Under the sparse fence, there are clusters of chrysanthemums. Outside the empty eaves, bamboos are fluttering. Lamenting the gains and losses of past and present times is right and wrong, honor and disgrace. You must believe that life will be good when you return home, and when will everything in this world be enough. I asked you how the wine is brewing in spring. It is ripe now. Fisherman's Proud Spring is not far away in the small courtyard, and the peonies were still in bloom last night. Cherishing makes your curtain roll. The wind is about to turn, and the green shade covers the fence. I remember the old days when the clear nights were short and the good news from Luoyang accompanied me. A bun filled with yellow pine trees. The love has not yet developed, and no one cares about the new illness. Walking on the sand, the snow is like plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms are like snow. The similarities and dissimilarities are both strange. Who knows the annoying flavor? Please ask for Nanlouyue. Remember the old days, the season of exploring plum blossoms. No one talks about old things. For whom I was intoxicated and for whom I woke up. To this day I still hate to say goodbye. Huanxi Sand The warm sun and warm wind break through the shallow cold, and there are countless clusters of short green and secluded fences. In the spring of three years, I was sick. When I drink wine, I feel like I am in a dream. When I visit flowers, I never have time to relax. A few years ago, Fang Xin separated from Qin Pass. Huanxi Sha. I drink until I am in a coma until the evening crows. I don’t need to think about Beijing in spring. Indulgence is life these days. It's not that I feel sorry for you when I'm drunk, I just feel sorry for him because I feel sick in spring. I am willing to pick the fallen flowers for the bees
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Lü Benzhong, courtesy name Juren, was the great-grandson of Prime Minister Yuanyou Gongzhu and the son of Haowen. He is young and perceptive, and the public loves him strangely. When the public died, Empress Dowager Xuanren and Zhezong came to lay a memorial ceremony for them. All the children stood in the court. Xuanren entered the book alone, rubbed his head and said: "Be filial to your relatives and loyal to your king. How can you be a son?" Cheng Yi, the master of Zuxi Zhongzhong, heard in this book Experienced. Young master, Yang Shi, You Zuo and Yin Yinyou, the three families may have some doubts, but they don't agree with each other. As a token of his kindness, he was granted the title of Chengwu Lang. During Shaosheng's reign, party affairs arose, public works were pursued and demoted, and Benzhong sat there. In Yuan Fu, he was in charge of Ji Yinbu and Qinzhou Shi Caoyu, and he was appointed as the Commander-in-Chief of Daming Prefecture. In the sixth year of Xuanhe's reign, the editor of the Privy Council was removed. When Jingkang changed to the Yuan Dynasty, he was transferred to the post of Fang Yuanwai Lang, and he was enshrined in the temple because of his father's disapproval. Ding's father was worried and dismissed him. He called Wailang, a member of the temple department, and complained of illness. Then go to the Secret Pavilion and be in charge of Chongtao Temple. In the sixth year of Shaoxing, he was summoned to Xingzai. He was specially granted a Jinshi background and was promoted to a living scholar and a Quanzhongshu scholar. The chamberlain Li Cong lost his information and was given to him as an old man from Qiandi. He was not required to retain his post. It is said in the book: "If you give a different kind of favor, it is not the so-called 'the palace and the house should be one.'" The superior was very pleased to pay it back, and ordered the prime minister to say: "From now on, what I have seen is that the first sentence .
" Caochang Miao Gen in Jianjie Prefecture was defeated by looting, and there was an edict to follow the tattoo. This book reads: "In recent years, officials have committed loot, and most of them are tattooed. However, they are far away in all directions, and there may be abuses. How can we know all about it? At the same time, if you find out that he is not innocent, even if you want to wipe it out, can you get it? If this punishment has been used since our ancestors, then when the powerful ministers of Shaosheng were in charge of the country, there would be no legacy of scholar-bureaucrats. I am willing to impose regular punishments at my own discretion, so as not to allow traitors to have excuses in future generations. " From then on. Seven years later, the emperor was lucky enough to be in Jiankang. The memorial said: "The current plan must first be to restore the cause, seek talents, show compassion to the people, explain the law clearly, examine the criminal administration in detail, and open up a straight path, so that we can Everyone can enjoy themselves. Then train troops and plan commanders, increase the number of troops in the upper reaches, and stick to Huaidian, so that the south of the Yangtze River has an immovable force, waiting for the enemy's provocations, and can defeat them in one fell swoop. If there is only the ambition to recover but no strategy, the country is not strong and may suffer from other disasters. Today, in the south of the Yangtze River and the two Zhejiang provinces, the sciences are getting more and more popular, and the people in the villages are reporting diseases. If there are floods and droughts, and if there is a treacherous traitor, how can the court treat it without trial? In recent times, there are countless ministers and common people who have persuaded teachers to investigate their crimes. However, judging from the docility of their words, it is not feasible to test the facts. Most of the people who offered their words had absolutely nothing to do with the interests of the imperial court. If their words were not reciprocated and things did not work, they would leave. Who is to blame for the improper facilities of the imperial court? When a bird of prey is about to attack, it will hide its appearance. The imperial court has not yet made any progress in making progress. The edict issued has been passed down to the thieves so that they can prepare for it. This is not a policy. "Also said: "The situation on the left side of the Yangtze River is like that of the Jiujiang, Ezhu, and Jingnan roads, where there are heavy troops and important ministers. In the Wu Dynasty, he called Xiling and Jianping, the country's vassal watchers, and was willing to select the best guards to wait for emergencies, so that the south of the Yangtze River would be prepared for self-defense. "Zheng Chen, the chamberlain, was promoted to an official position and became a military officer. The book says: "His Majesty enters Linjiang Margin and will do something good. Now that the wise scholars and officials have not been able to show their talents, and the caves are secluded, they have not been recruited, so Chen has been given the task of commanding the army. , what's wrong? "I was ordered to go to bed. I was sick and begged the temple. I went to Longtuge and knew Taizhou. If I couldn't do it, I was in charge of Taiping Temple. I was called Taichang Shaoqing. In February of the eighth year, he moved to Zhongshushe. In March, he also served as a lecturer. In June, he also had the authority to direct the academy. The Jin envoy Tonghe had the minister discuss the offer of travelers. The book said: "When the envoy comes, it is appropriate to show frugality. If the guesthouse is full of grain, it is suitable to inspire the military spirit." And the success or failure of the plan is not here at the beginning. It depends on the success or failure of my governance, the strength of our military and wealth, and I hope that there will be no shortage of commanders. "In the early days, Benzhong and Qin Hui were both men, and they got along very well. Since Hui was acquainted, he privately cited it, so Benzhong sealed it and removed the title. Hui encouraged his calligraphy, but he refused. Zhao Dingsu was in charge of Yuanyou's studies, and he was called Benzhong's public work. Later, he was recommended by Fan Chong, so he became acquainted with each other deeply. When the "Zhe Zong Shi Lu" was completed, the tripod was moved to Pu She, and the book was made of grass. There is a saying: "The success of combining Jin and Chu is not as good as respecting the king and despising the hegemon; scattering cattle and plums." The party has not yet clearly understood what is right and how to avoid wrong. Hui Hui was furious and said: "I was ordered by Dingfeng to wait for the peace talks to fail, so it was a plan to escape." "Feng Yushi Xiao Zhen impeached him. He promoted Taipingguan and died. Scholars called him Mr. Donglai and gave him the posthumous title Wenqing. There are twenty volumes of poems by Huang Tingjian and Chen Shidao's syntax, ten volumes of "Spring and Autumn Interpretation" and "Tong Meng Xun" Three volumes and five volumes of "Records of the Origins of Masters and Friends" have been published in the world.