Mao Xuan
Mao Xuan, courtesy name Dingchen, was born in Shanyin (now Shaoxing County, Zhejiang Province). During the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, he served in the army and guarded the border in Shaanxi. During the Hongwu period, he was recommended to teach Guozi Xuelu. People value honor and profit. He is good at poetry, prepared in various styles from Han and Wei dynasties, and his writing is also simple and methodical. He once received "Mao Shi" from Tang Su. There is "Beiguo Collection".
Poetry for a young girl
Get out of bed and put on new clothes, a novice sister-in-law. He bows his head in shame to see others, and ties his hands with skirts.
The snow in Yanxi River sends the original master to you
The snow covers the move, and the empty room becomes white at night. No one was there when I opened the door, and Tosu Mountain was completely silent. There are sparse stars and long pavilions, and the moonlight shines on the quiet wall. There is no desire to see the distant trees, but the water near the water smells more dripping. Looking at Yunwai Peak, the color of green lotus suddenly appears. This state is enough for Zen, so it is not suitable for confusion.
Lancang River
The two mountains stand high in the clouds, standing as tall as the shores of the sky. The grass and trees are green, looking up to the sky. There is a Yangtze River in the middle, and the river flows as fast as the arrow. The rocks clashed among them, spurting into flying particles. Why do guests ask for help? The rooster crows at night. The servants are worried about each other, and the boat is afraid of losing support. Set up this risk in the morning, and you will always be the leader of the border city.
Note: See "Collection of Ancient and Modern Books" Yongchang Mansion Department.
Mao Lun
Mao Lun, a native of Yin County, Zhejiang Province in the early Ming Dynasty, had the courtesy name Youlun. He lived in Wuyan in Taoyuan for a long time, then moved to the west of Lun City, where he bought land and built a house. He called himself Ban Village layman and devoted himself to talking about classics and history. Hongwu Zhongying was recommended to Yin, where he was appointed as a member of the Ministry of Industry, Wai Lang, and supervised the City God's campaign. He stayed in the post for several years before returning. In his later years, he traveled in the forest with Chen Zhongfu, Wusdao, Xu and Zhongyou, enjoying poetry, wine, music and chess.
Climbing Jinshan Mountain
Once you reach Jinshan Temple, you feel alienated from the world. There is an isolated island in the clouds, where several monks have lived in the past and present. The bowl of ambergris is there, and the mirage in the building is weak. The wind in the sky sobers the eyes, and we can laugh and talk over a glass of wine.
Note: See Jinshan Department of "Collection of Ancient and Modern Books".
Songs of the View Pavilion
The autumn wind shakes the frost in a few days, and the western mountains of Beizhen turn to sorrow. Open the window to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the small pavilion, and the scenery is naturally charming. The red cliffs and green gullies are still swallowed, and the red clouds and white grass penetrate into the deep walls. There is an ancient pagoda with a short stele in the secluded orchid, and there is a lonely village called Ye Dian. The desolate haze is too small to fill a foot, and the valley mouth lingers deeper. The sky is filled with slender trees and fallen trees, and the streams and ravines are cut off and piled with rocks. How admirable is the mountain-shaped terrain, with its thousand-year-old pines on it. Solitary and proud, Yan Jian is proud of the ice and snow, and his beauty dominates the sky and the earth. A few wisps of red clouds swallow up the morning sun, and the sudden high buildings break the mountain curve. The south peak is overwhelmingly powerful and the north peak is strong, and the halberd is fiercely facing the kings of the group. The misty colorful clouds live in Penglai, and the golden tower is in full bloom. The mountain sky is silent and the day is forever, and the gentle breeze falls in the wilderness. The bells and bells on the cornices ring in the Zhuge Pavilion, and the curtains of the stone palace are opened with green curtains. Return to the peak and turn to the ravine to catch the clear stream, and the mountains are surrounded by blue mountains. The mountains and plains are connected thousands of miles away, and everything is vast and vast at a glance. It's the right time to chat and take a movie. Fairyland may not be the same as the human world. The green hills are covered with white clouds, and the haze in the wild garrison is old in autumn. At some o'clock in the forest, the crows recognize themselves, and in the sky, there are several rows across the island. When the weather is fine, I will take advantage of the excitement to come up and bring a pot of tea with my guests to enjoy the scenery. The sea is vast, the sky is vast, the clouds are vast, and the tall trees on the platform are so beautiful.
Note: See "Collection of Ancient and Modern Books", Jinzhou Prefecture.
Lanxiu Pavilion
The autumn wind shakes the frosty trees for several days, and there are two unique wonders in the west mountain of Beizhen. Open the window and look out at the small pavilion, where the scenery is alluring and natural. The red cliffs and green gullies are still swallowed, and yellow clouds and white grass penetrate into the deep walls. The ancient pagoda with a short monument is surrounded by orchids, and the solitary pile in the wild shop is nowhere to be found in the village. The wild hazel path is not full of feet, and the valley mouth lingers deeper. How can the rustling trees and fallen trees be better than autumn? The stream wants to flow turbulently and pile up rocks. The mountain-shaped terrain is so majestic, with thousands of pines growing on it. Standing aloof and proud of the frost and snow, the beauty rises above the sky and the earth and Qin Feng. A few wisps of red clouds swallow up the morning sun, and the sudden high buildings break the mountain curve. The southern peak dominates the northern peak, and the swords and halberds stand against the jade. The misty colorful clouds live in Penglai, and the golden tower is in full bloom. The mountain sky is silent and the day is forever, and the gentle breeze falls in the wilderness. The cornices, bells and bells speak of the Zhu Pavilion, and the stone palace curtains are covered with green curtains. Return to the peak and turn to the ravine to catch the clear stream, and the mountains are surrounded by blue mountains. The mountains and plains are connected thousands of miles away, and everything is vast and vast at a glance. It’s fun to chat and take pictures. Fairyland may not be the same as the human world. The green hills are covered with white clouds, and the haze in the wild garrison is old in autumn. At what time the forest tips recognize the crows, and in the sky there are several rows across the island. When the weather is fine, I will take advantage of the excitement to come here and enjoy the music with my guests. The sea is vast, the sky is vast, the clouds are vast, and the tall trees on the platform are so beautiful. The sky is flying into the sky, the dew is flying, and the wild cranes and solitary clouds are suddenly alive. Long chants and endless thoughts, and you can enjoy the scenery in this pavilion.
Note: See "Ancient and Modern Books Collection" Yiwu Lushan Department.
Mao Zonglu
Mao Zonglu (1407-date of death unknown), named Shizeng, was born in Ye County. My grandfather, Mao Yong, was a Jinshi in the Yuan Dynasty. He served as a scholar in Jiaoshui County. He was naturalized in Pingdu and lived in Hougezhuang, west of the city. In the fifth year of Xuande (1430), he became a Jinshi in Gengxu Science. He first served as the chief of the Central Department of Cao, and was promoted to censor due to his shrewdness and ability. Once on a tour of Zhejiang, he was clean and honest. After serving his term, he returned to Beijing and was praised. In his later years, he returned to his hometown and taught students. Mao Zong and Lu Gong were good at poetry and calligraphy. There is "Kui Xuan Manuscript".
Daze Mountain
Blossoms of hibiscus lean against the blue sky, and green pines hang upside down on tall rocks. After the rain on the mountaintop, the color is bright and green, and mist is floating in the sky. The white clouds come out of Xiu without intention, and they always surround and protect the shadow of the Zen room. Nie Zi hangs tin and has nothing else to do. He sits in lotus position under the deep green moss.
Mao Hong
Mao Hong (1430-1471), whose courtesy name was Shiguang and whose given name was Zhenzhai, was a native of Wuyan, Xixiang, Yin County. Jinshi in the first year of Tianshun. The criminal department was assigned to Shizhong. In the third year of Chenghua, he and his ministers from the Six Branches admonished the emperor about the entertainment of games and banquets. In Yeyuan, he was arrogant and spoke out loudly, and his voice shocked the whole court. The emperor was disgusted with it, but Hong was generous and unyielding in his opinions. Chenghua moved the capital to Shizhong. He died violently due to illness. There is "Qing Suo Zuo Shi".
The Yangtze cold wave sends Chen Douwen
Miao Miao comes to Jingkou, and Mang Mang meets Ku Ting. The cold sound follows the setting moon, and the flowing shadow brings stars. The distant village of Chu Shu is dark, and the mountains across the bank are green.
Late at night, where the boat is moored, I sit on the pillow and listen.
Mao Ji
Mao Ji (1463-1545), with the courtesy name Wei Zhi and the nickname Aofeng Yishao, was a native of Ye County, Shandong Province (now Laizhou, Shandong Province). Shangshu and bachelor of Jinshen Palace. He is the author of "Miwu Manuscript", "Ci Rong Lu", "Lianju Private Notes", "Guitian Miscellaneous Knowledge", "Aofeng Lei Manuscript", etc.
Two Elegies of the Wu Temple
Where is the jade chariot now? The tour is empty. There are many tears in the Xiangshui bamboos, and the sorrow is in the bows of the Dinghu Lake. Thousands of years after the sweat slips, Jun Tian had a dream. The empty old military tent is covered with golden armor and frosty wind.
The Northern Expedition was so powerful that it was only beginning to return after the Southern Expedition. It will always go against the sky and the sun, destroying the lungs and liver alone. The three autumns in the tent hall are different, and the bells and songs of all nations mourn. The lanes of sheep carts are empty forever, looking forward to the return in silence.
Viewing the sea
Thousands of whale waves converge here, and thousands of years of vitality come from Hongmeng. Yunlian is far away, the smoke is cold and green, and the sky is full of hibiscus and the sun is red at dawn. There is no limit to the vastness of the three islands, but there is no one in the east of Sichuan. The great transformation of the universe is endless, and the Tao body is clearly visible in the eyes.
Note: See "Collection of Ancient and Modern Books" Haibu.
Bronze Bird Inkstone
The wild terrace is burnt green, and the ancient tiles are dripping with cold clouds. But the poem is dipped in it, and the east wind lifts the red wall.
Listening to the pine scroll
Sitting on the green moss and white stone with an open face, the whole day is dust-free and the crane is dreaming leisurely. As soon as I got up and washed my ears by the stream, the sound of waves fell down the mountain with the rain.
Painting
In front of the peak, moss and stones linger on the road, and there is water in the deep trees and firewood. Looking at the mountains in the city, there are many paintings, and several people come into the painting.
Mao Xian
Mao Xian (1469-1535) was a poet, writer and scholar of the Ming Dynasty. The name is Gu'an, and he was born in Wujin. In the sixth year of Zhengde (1511), he became a Jinshi and was awarded the title of Shizhong from the Ministry of Punishment. At that time, the internal servants were in charge of power, and the affairs of the country were deteriorating day by day. Wu Zong's heir has not yet been decided, and he dare not speak out in court. He refuses to report to Xian Shu, and returns home after illness. Xian Dun conducts friendship, is famous for his integrity, and is known for his straightforwardness. Later, he worked with Wang Shouren and Zhan Ruoshui to give lectures, and scholars called him Mr. Gu'an. Xian is the author of ten volumes of "Gu'an Collected Works", "Jianyuan Zuocao" and "Piling Zhengxue Edition".
Title Fan
Yunshan embraces the front stream, and bamboo trees border the cliffs and rocks. The clear wind rides the boat, and whatever the mood suits you. The color of the water and the light of the sky make it blue above and below. After learning to be quiet for a long time and forgetting about the machine, the fish and birds are also tame. Who knows that in the heart of bliss, there is no separation between things.
Mao Bowen
Mao Bowen (1482-1545) was a native of Jishui, Jiangxi Province in the Ming Dynasty. His courtesy name was Ruli and his nickname was Dongtang. Jinshi in the third year of Zhengde. Granted the title of official of Shaoxing Prefecture. In Jiajing, the official of the Ministry of Punishment was changed to the Ministry of War, and the governor announced the military affairs of Shanxi. There was civil strife in Annan, and the court discussed the use of troops. Bowen was ordered to march south. He did not fire a single blow for more than a year, and finally resolved it peacefully. Add the prince's Taibao. He carried out many revolutions in the Ministry of War, and was resented by his attendants. Later, Tatar soldiers went deep into the interior, reduced his status, and later gave him the posthumous title of Xiangmao. There are "Mao Xiangmao Collection" and "Dongtang Collection".
The three phoenixes of Yushan presented Chen Yuanxi
The three phoenixes were not born by chance, and everyone was shocked. It came out from the Dan Cave far away, and kept singing towards Ah Chao. The sun and the moon return to the feathers, and the clouds are full of brothers. Yushan Mountain is high and has the immortal name of Taiqiu.
Night mooring in Fuyang
On an autumn night, the wind on the river is strong, and the moon shines brightly on the building, boat, and water. There are scattered fishing fires on Tingzhou, and the mountain city is hidden in the smoke trees. The geese chase the stars and disappear, and the insects sing according to the grass bank. The homesickness is heartbreaking, but there is no sound of banging clothes.
East Lake
East Lake is a secluded place in spring. The boat is worried about frightening the birds, and the hanging pole cannot catch the fish. When I am happy, I look for wine, and when I have time, I spread out my books. The slanting light casts shadows on the waves, and the windows become increasingly empty day by day.
Visiting friends at Dayun Temple
I came to visit Gishu Garden to visit King Mojie. The lace accommodates the horse, and the bamboo wraps the statue in full bloom. The green mountains are far away, and the streams hug the village. The world is in danger of disaster, and I want to support the empty door.
Linxiaotai and Dingjinzhai
We have been away from each other for a long time, and the high pavilion suddenly opened. The high sail sails over the Xixia Gorge in the sun, and the haze clouds over the ancient trees in Nantai. There is farmland near Shacun, and you can see the fishing boats coming from the coast in the distance. Drunk, I went to the empty pavilion to look for ancient relics. The broken monuments were covered with dangerous stones and half of them were covered with berry moss.
Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower
In the past, I simply read Yang Chun Sentences, but today I actually climbed the Yellow Crane Tower. In ancient and modern times, the clouds in Jingheng are far away, and the rivers and rivers of Qiankun and Han are long. Thousands of houses are surrounded by fireworks, and thousands of miles of sails are sailing on the island in the evening. Looking back at Chang'an in the direct north, Chu Tian and Yan Yue are always worried.
Cizhong Cheng Qin Gong and Xiya Pavilion Lao Yun
Yesterday, the boat was moored to the west of the city, and the misty flying tower represented the yellow crane. The trace of the fairy cannot be found, and the clear wind blows thousands of miles away. The stone walls along the riverside were originally hewn, and the inner sides are very different from each other. The spring waves splash the Yuji with rain, and the autumn moon shakes the waves to illuminate the Buddhist pavilion. Looking at the eight extreme peaks, a song is sung to harmonize with the Shang Palace. The smoke is blooming, the fragrant trees are coming out of the parrot island, and the clouds are not flying, and the birds are clear. How can wisdom be achieved in a strong form? When it is empty and vast, it is necessary to observe the folk customs again. There are young children walking along the long stretch of flowers and willows, and old men sitting in the dilapidated houses with basil leaves. The general Yingyan of the present and ancient times is divided equally into the east, west, north and south. The rivers, lakes, corridors and temples are filled with Xiwen, and the water shield and perch miss Zhang Han. Mr. Fengshan is a great man in the world. He has been admired all his life and has only seen him now. The blue sky and white sun shine on the heart of the heart, and the poor valleys and deep mountains are frightening. The article "Kong" was passed down, and the Han court of law was called "sophisticated". There are several Gantang trees in the shade of the building, and the frost-dried branches are brushing the layers of Han.
Mao Shaoling
Mao Shaoling was a native of Haiyang (now Chaozhou City). In the 13th year of Jiajing reign of Emperor Shizong of the Ming Dynasty (1534), he was promoted to the county magistrate.
Inscription on the painting
The autumn wind is white with dew and the flowers are blooming, and the waves are reaching far into the sky. I wonder where the beauty is, the lonely boat is rippling by the sunset.
Wuling Road Zhong
At the head of the small boat stream, there are deep willows, and a solitary crane flies high with a solitary harp. Falling flowers and flowing water in Taoyuan Cave, I know where to find the people of Qin.
Boat mooring in Duanteng Gorge
The wind is rustling, the moon is dim, and the water is flowing late at night. There is no one in the green mountains, but there is a lonely boat and a cold pillow.
Smell the Partridge
The sunset sky is covered with clouds, and the lonely city is surrounded by grass and trees. The tired guests have not returned yet, but autumn is gone again, and the crow of partridges breaks through the smoke across the river.
On March 3rd, Liu Kenzhai responded with a poem about climbing Jinshan Mountain to enjoy the second rhyme.
The green mountain pavilion is surrounded by desert smoke, and the flying couplets are fluttering in the sky. It is worth mentioning that the war is going on every year, and the bridge on the Shido River is getting smaller and smaller than in previous years.
Recalling the past
Recalling the past, the golden embankment was ten miles long, and the reflection of the banyan tree was about to divide the river. Nowadays, no one has built the ruins, and the weeds and deserted sand make the sunset.
Autumn effect is ancient and thoughtful
Who paints the two moths in the morning makeup, the shadow of the geese passes by in the autumn wind of Xiangpu. If there is no message coming from the river, there will be many moonlit nights.
Monument of Aiming for the People
Wherever cars and horses pass by frequently, monuments are new every time. The poor are just selling rocks from the mountains, not the people in Xiangyang who are crying.
Note: The above can be found in Volume 31 of Zhang Bangyi's "Lingnan Literature".
Mao Yulong
Mao Yulong, a famous female poet in the Ming Dynasty, was the daughter of Mao Fengshao, the chief minister of Yunnan Province, and the daughter-in-law of Liu Tian and his grandson, Minister of War. He loves reading, writes poems, believes in Buddhism, and has lived in a small building without leaving home for more than 60 years. Known as "Mrs. Wen Zhen" to the world. Chinese Buddhism's "Biography of Good Women" contains a list of her deeds. The "Collected Poems of Mao Wenzhen" was published.
Mirror
The mirror came out of the Qin palace system, and the moon is full of treasures. Objects appear in the void, and traces of the mind are filled with dust. The shadow covers the fragrant Lopa, and the light produces the jasper platform. The embroidered bag is made up of mandarin ducks and mandarin ducks, and the tailor made at the time of remarriage is cherished.
Paper
Chen Xuanmao, who lives in Shuitou, Yanshan, Jishan, recalled traveling with him. The golden talisman of the Chu Kingdom was granted the title, and the ruler was built into the Five Phoenix Tower.
Winter Night
The jade well is silent and the house is closed, and the frosty moon in the courtyard is as cold as condensation. Who pity the lonely book window, the frozen shadow of plum blossoms accompanied by night light.
Mao Weiguang
Mao Weiguang, named Long Bo, was promoted to a non-commissioned officer and deputy envoy.
Autumn Embrace
The empty courtyard of the elm pod has changed, and the autumn light is like last year. The leaves in the forest are ringing in the wind, and the clouds are still in the water and in the sky. No one can say anything about the coolness, but my thoughts only hang on my own. When the letter was sealed, it was not sent, but Hongyan was willing to pass it on.
Mao Kan
Mao Kan (Chen), courtesy name Gongyu, was from Wuxian County. Great-great-grandson Jue. Wanli Wuxu Jinshi, in addition to Ji'an Prefecture official promotion. Destroy the censor and patrol Yunnan. At that time, the tribute gold was increased to five thousand, the people were plundered and paid ten times the price, and the merchants were driven thousands of miles away to collect fried food. The merchants and the people were in dire straits. Kan Sanshu strives hard. He tried to impeach the arrogance of the town officials, sparsely built Ami, Guangtong and other cities to control the key points. Please also open Guangxi to southern Yunnan, and don’t hang on alone by a thread. Later, there was a rebellion in Shuixi, and everyone regretted not following the drought. If I follow my husband's will again, my father will return home with difficulty. After serving in the imperial court, he was promoted to Dali Cheng and moved to Shaoqing, but none of them came out. Zhou Shunchang was arrested and was forced to serve as a slave. In the early days of Chongzhen, he successively promoted Nanjing to the ministers of Guanglu Temple, Fu Yin, and general affairs envoys. After his death, he was presented to the right minister of the Ministry of Industry for burial.
Watching waterfalls at Tiansheng Bridge
The natural stones are endless, lying horizontally on the mountainside and connecting to the mountains. Standing sideways and looking up at Dian Cang Gao, the overlooking cliff is like an axe. Thousands of dendrobium beads fly in a gap, and thousands of layers of snow waves are like mats. The plum blossoms are scattered across people's skirts, but it's a pity that Yao Hualiang is missing. The horse passed by the steep slope and called Xiaosi, watching the passers-by making changes. The magic of change can be permanent, and this mountain will never be the same as it has been since ancient times. I am here to harmonize my mind with this, and the gentle breeze is blowing under my arms. Suddenly, there was a roar and the four mountains opened, and the waves surged across the sky and the earth. Wandering around at this moment is so majestic, so driving thousands of miles is too stressful. Quietly observing the creation of nature is not artificial, sighing for a long time is a form of service. Huang Shikong passed it down to the Han Dynasty, and Shangshan made it up to An Chu. Zhuge layer city has been a wonder since ancient times, and it is not as good as a piece of natural stone. Our peers are also making fun of us. The water is alive, the mountains are empty, and the fish and birds are in harmony. When I was free, I took my wine and sat by the bridge. I met a woodcutter and talked to him.
Note: See "Collection of Ancient and Modern Books" Lin'an Prefecture.
Mao Yi
Mao Yi, the magistrate of Jiajing County in the Ming Dynasty.
Heihui River Crossing
The riverside is green with green grass and the riverside is covered with white apples. The spring trees on the river are dusk, and I am worried about killing the people crossing the river.
Note: See "Collection of Ancient and Modern Books", Shunning Prefecture.
Mao Wenwei
Mao Wenwei, courtesy name Baosun, was born in Taicang.
A summary of the three gentlemen of Zuo Yu and Zuo Yu drinking in vain
The pavilion is dying in the sun, and the guests suddenly come to the ceremony. The open path is turbid, and the clear clouds are meandering. You gentlemen are so talented. Wang Sheng was praised for his suave style and never hesitated to overcome difficulties. Cao Qiu was well-known for his travels and was generous in writing. Zhang Hou is more open-minded and has five buckets of light golden turtles. Your patronage is not bad, and I will miss you for a long time. The forest is gloomy and desolate, and the sun and scenery cover each other up. I would like to be rewarded by my heart, and I will know the period of my yellow hair. The sound produced by doing nothing is sharp, but the sound of the chime is sour and sad when broken.
Note: See "Fatanzhai Collection".
Mao Yigong
Mao Yigong, also known as Zhenqing and Mingzhai, is the younger brother of Mao Yilu. In the 17th year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty (1589), he became a Jinshi. He was initially promoted to an official position in Hanyang Prefecture, and was promoted to the Ministry of Works for his outstanding political achievements. At that time, Shenzong was hesitant about establishing a crown prince. Mao Yigong opposed the "simultaneous sealing of three sons" and was dismissed from office and returned home. He has been at home for more than 20 years, staying behind closed doors and writing books. In the first year of Taichang (1620), Guangzong ascended the throne and re-appointed Mao Yigong as the Shaoqing of Nanguanglu Temple. There is a compilation of "An Examination of Internal Affairs in Past Dynasties".
Four poems about climbing the Yellow Crane Tower
The clear river is like practicing the breeze, and the pearls hanging from the scrolls are like dawn rainbows. There is no need to dwell on the past when you climb up to enjoy the view. The white clouds are flying across the clear sky.
Looking into the Shilijiang City, the Qingchuan is surrounded by smoke and trees are blooming across the river.
If all the willows on the cold embankment can be easily folded, why should the plum blossoms fall now?
The world is passing by like a stream, and the water at the head of the river is falling in the autumn of Dongting. If you force a smile, you will attract the yellow crane, and if you are careless, you will attract the white gull.
Hua Biao once came to Ding Lingwei. When will the immortal come back from crossing the crane? The white clouds are like an old man trying to solve a mountain, and they don't even fly when they reach the front of the building.
Mao Yixuan
Mao Yixuan, courtesy name Yunkui, was born in Wujiang. In the Wanli period, he was promoted to the magistrate of Qingyuan, and was appointed deputy envoy to the imperial examination. He wrote "Shen Yu Zhai Poems".
Village Residence
The hills and valleys are suitable for Xie Yu, and the clear springs and green mountains love my house. I only know that it is so secluded that I can sleep on a high pillow, but I have yet to solve my poverty and worry about writing books. When I'm not busy, the monk cooks bamboo shoots and ferns in the mountains. When I'm tired, I go to the old school to cook bamboo shoots in the wild. The sunset is flowing over the water, the thorn trees are quiet, the flowers are full of green flowers, and the moon is full of flowers.
Prince Bo of Shanyin has been stranded in the capital for a long time, but he sent a letter
The ten eyebrows are new with the times, not just those of his neighbors to the east. What's more, if you are a guest on Huansha River, how can you not remember Huansha people?
Mao Kezhen
Mao Kezhen, formerly known as Yuan Kai, had the courtesy name Meizhong. No. Akagi. In the thirty-first year of Wanli reign of Emperor Shenzong of the Ming Dynasty (1603), the people were elected. He successively served as magistrate of Zhuji and Jinghai counties.
A poem in memory of the fourth uncle Zhongxiang Gong
The west wind pays homage to the virtuous people in front of him, and a compilation of the famous works of Zhi Gan. Zhu Fan was temporarily built in the north palace, and he was stationed in the south on his own horse. The armored armor is rolled out to level the caves, and the rivers are flowing across the river. Enwo has nine layers of deep rain and dew, and the ruins of crossing Taiwan are imitating Lingyan.
Note: See Volume 2 of "Xiangshan Poems" by Huang Shaochang and Liu Xifen of the Qing Dynasty.
Mao Jin
Mao Jin (1598-1659), whose original name was Fengbao, also given the courtesy name Zijiu and later given the courtesy name Zijin, was born in Changshu. It is clear to all living beings that they live in cloth. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, he was a famous bibliophile and engraver. He built Jigu Pavilion and Mugeng Tower, and collected tens of thousands of volumes. His published books were distributed all over the world. He was famous for his erudition and love for antiquity. There are "Chronicles of Ming Poems", "Miscellaneous Notes of Yuxiang" and so on.
Yushan’s top tea
It never comes from external objects, but always emerges in silence. It's a pity that the taste is superior, but the wind is so high that I dare not name it. The Sandman's partial union is broken, and the wings naturally form. Seven bowls of fragrance filling your cheeks, you should know how to reduce your alcoholism.
Mao Huijian
Mao Huijian (1612-?) was born in Wujin, Jiangnan in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and later lived in Wuchang. His courtesy name was Zixia. All lives. Can write articles. Gongshu is especially good at making bound scripts. He often writes big characters and inscribes them on the cliff, followed by the inscription. There is "Keshan Poems".
Huiyan Peak
The mountain reaches the end of Hengyang, and there are few wild geese on the peak. I feel sorry for the long way home and can't bear to fly further south.
Xishuang Pavilion
In the early summer of Gengzi, Yu Xiya and Xia Renshu found a stone tablet with the word "Xishuang" on the west rock of Huanghu. The calligraphy is ancient and not written by recent people. Xiangqi built a pavilion on top of it, so he gave it a praise and judgment.
The sky is high and the rivers and mountains are low, and the people of the past are full of filth. How can one air phase circulate, but the sky is as clear as a scorpion? This Qi is the same as the four empties and does not wear away. It is reflected in the light and bright. Sometimes it presses between the eyebrows, and the frost edge is often straightened. Sometimes it is injected into people's minds, and the curling kettle and jade ruler are often bright. I traveled to Huanghefan for several years and discussed the stone mirrors in Hucheng. I once heard that there was a strange word on the edge of the rock, "Xishuang", and the stone was stuck in the air. The moss and insect spots are peeling off, and the shadows of soil flowers cannot be examined. Yu Zixia was searching for strange things day and night, when he suddenly saw a white cloud outside. The surrounding walls are like cut into squares, making them as bright and clean as cracked silk. The two characters are so tall that they are not full of feet, and the leak marks and hairpin feet are all intact. Without writing (one work is done), people and land are not written (one work is done) for years, and a piece of spirit becomes Shaoliao. Faith is so strong and unbreakable that it can be preserved in peace for thousands of years. Er Gong's good deeds were restored and his poems were reprinted, and all his big words and small words were rejected. He was even allowed to be a pavilion at that time, but his wings were not allowed to be immortal. In the past I visited Yu's stele in Guangji, and the imitation and engraving of it were called exquisite workmanship. The rising moon tower is just a stone's throw away, and Duke Cao did not write hastily. From then on, there is still a tripod across the river, and there are three islands for bathing in the sun and the moon. White clouds and yellow cranes come and go, and they will always be treasures for the rivers and mountains. Shicheng and I drank a hundred glasses of wine, and my gaze spread across the world.
Mao Xianshu
Mao Xianshu (1620-1688) was a writer in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties and one of the ten sons of Xiling. His original name was Zhi, with the courtesy name Chihuang. Later, his name was changed to Xianshu, with the courtesy name Zhihuang. He was a native of Renhe (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang) and was born in the late Ming Dynasty. When he entered the Qing Dynasty, he did not seek official career. He engaged in phonology research and was also good at poetry and prose. Mao Xianshu is as famous as Mao Qiling and Mao Ji, and he was known as "the three Mao in central Zhejiang and the three heroes in literature" at that time. He is the author of "Xiaojinglou Poems", "Rhyme Guide", "Dongyuan Wenchao", "Sigutang Collection", etc.
Chinese Valentine's Day
What night is this evening? The blue clouds are over the sea. The moonlight is like waking up from a dream, and the autumn colors are as cold as smoke. The emperor's daughter measured the water in the river, and the palace servants split their fans. The sky is full of sorrow and blue, and I can only rely on the jade railing.
Autumn Colors
Autumn colors are all over Wuling Mountains, and you can see them everywhere when you climb high. The rainbow is broken and the hanging trees are at the end, and the remaining rain passes across the river east. The thin grass remains green, and the cold flowers also turn red. The high place where people in the past slept should be among the white clouds.
Qi Yiyuan to Qiantang
The water divides the sand on the shore, and the Chunhong News Road is open. No matter where you go to enjoy your beauty, you will still feel the beauty when you meet. Ruan Ji was unable to escape from the world, and Wang Ni's car became his home. I have been hiding my tears from you for three years, and there is a twilight bamboo hat on the head of Buzhu City.
Wu Gong Ci (a quatrain of West Lake)
The moon in Sutai is cold and the night is dark. After drinking, the king of Wu is as drunk as mud. Don't be rewarded for your deep kindness, sing and dance to you and cry to you behind your back.
Staying at Taoguang and looking at the sea sun
The Dragon Palace Jiuling Ridge is amazing in the world, and Taoguang even climbed up the ladder. The sky seems to be touching the top, and the stone air is misty and cold. The mountain monk invited me to stay in the mountains and take advantage of the excitement to walk in the rock valley. Then I lay down on the top of the peak because of my hair, listening to the eaves bells and wind bamboos. Late at night, when the moon is still, the sound of music is heard, and the bright river seems to be lingering across the trees. For a moment, the reddish color suddenly disappeared, and Zhuo Yu was coming out of Fusang.
The sky is floating and the sea is floating for a while, and I don't realize that I am stationed in Xiling. Whoever holds a blue mirror writes about Yan Zhi, the flashing mass is completely unfixed. Half of the waves in Cang are blowing like purple waves, and I haven’t seen the high waves in the east for a long time. Ling Feng felt even more melancholy when he wanted to leave, and the vast water in the sky rippled. The red building in the Cyan Palace is about to open, and the three chickens are singing from below.
Kong Beihai Rong's Chronicles
When you are a passerby in the scorching heat, the door opens brightly. The rooster has no number three, and its crests are flying. A large camp for people with lofty ideals, but they are poor and helpless. The roots will last for many lifetimes, and the afterglow will shine brightly. Looking at the ancient people, how small their achievements are. Ziya is still plotting, but Guan Zhong is too small! In life, as the country progresses, the way of morality is self-defeating. Tigers can choke them, let alone foxes and raccoons. This person is a diligent king and father, and he is able to admire Yiqi. Qushi is very careful about his life and wants to spend time outside. It is better to be a piece of broken white jade than to be a long-lived female.
Clothes Cutting Song
Cut clothes and make them with your own hands. There is no need to measure the length of your body. You will definitely not be as fat or thin as you were yesterday. New clothes are made for you, old tears are shed for you, and copper buckets are carefully ironed. Don't let your clothes be stained with scarlet, for you will not wear them when you see the stains of tears.