Du Anshi

Du Anshi

Du Anshi, whose birth and death are unknown, was born in Jingzhao (now Xi'an, Shaanxi Province). Chen Zhensun's zhizhai Shulu Jieti (Volume 2) and Du Shouyu CI (Volume 1) are listed before Zhang Jiji and Ouyang Xiu. Huang Sheng's Anthology of Hua'an CI says: the word is Anshi and the name is Shouyu. There is Lu Yidian's school edition of Du Shouyu CI. Compared with volume 200 of the general catalogue of Siku, it is said that his Ci is often vulgar, especially his words. A writer of slow lyrics can also write new songs by himself. Siku Zongmu was handed down to the world. There is a volume of Shouyu CI.

Representative words

The most representative words are huanxisha, Bodhisattva, langtaosha, etc.

Personal vocabulary

Yulanggan

Qingming weather. I'll always be drunk. The terrace is green and overcast. The wind is fine. Swallow nest square, basin pool small, new Lotus cover. It's just a happy time. Single clip clothes, half long nephrite body.

Pomegranate is beautiful, a pinch of red gauze is more beautiful. Outside the window, there are several bamboo trees, and the cold is leaning against each other. There's a place of concern where it's hard to see each other. Go and sit in the boudoir. Lazy more makeup, I know the new comer haggard.

Two concentric

Outside the towering sword, the frost covered the branches of the forest. Looking at the declining willows, looking forward to the color of Yiyi. At dusk, the sky is still and the geese are flying high. Into the blue clouds. The autumn scenery of rivers and mountains makes the guests sad.

It's too late to travel along the Shu Road. To visit Kyoto. Listen to the sound of Baxia and ape. Only one has not been counted. Empty regret, often speechless, alone to the twilight.

Yulanggan

The Pearl curtain is afraid of the spring scene. Light rain, peony zero desire to do. Tingxuan quietly swallow high, wind floating catkins, green moss invasion path.

I want to convey my sorrow to you. There is no way to decide. Several times I sleep alone without thinking. It's still a dream.

Silk-Washing Stream

It's better to have pity in your hands. Cloud is like a pair of temples, jade is like a face. She has a light figure and a single eye.

The tryst did not form a pair of disappointed hope, deep desire to tell two difficult. The spirit of air religion dreams of Wushan.

Silk-Washing Stream

I don't think about it completely. Shuang Wen's colorful plumage is fresh. He Ming Kai is always natural.

Dusk rain and deep flow of fine grass, warm wind cross neck side Qinglian. It's a good reason to admire him.

Cherish spring

Spring dream is lazy. The silver candle is exhausted and the curtain of painting is low. Xiaoting willows, golden green, peach face two or three.

The dressing room is languid. It's boring, it's Yuxiao throwing. Xu Piao has alienated people, the air to the day.

Tasha travel

It's sunny at night and slightly cold in the east wind. Carved beams and swallows mingle at leisure. In the back garden, the number of fragrance and beauty is fixed year by year.

Step risk, high building, people credit road. The sun is setting in the mist. Red paper write to send for no reason, want to Yi don't believe people become sick.

The tender willow becomes shade, and the remnant flowers dance together. The courtyard is new to the rain. The bridal chamber is deep, the sun is long, and the bead curtain is sometimes smoky.

Night dream desolate, morning makeup thin note. Fragrant, thin and wide. In the end, it's a bad cause. At the beginning, it was only misunderstood by many emotions.

The swing in the idle yard was torn down again. Green moss everywhere, young and old. At the end of the day, the swallows return to their nests, and the red flowers are rare and green.

If you are slim and light, how can you stop worrying. Luoyi gradually reduces, the wind is steep. Shaohua good scenery, want to be more talented, tired only for the book sound less.

Right, good

The chrysanthemum is worried about the autumn dew. It's slightly cold, and Shuang Yan resigns. The moon is bright and the sky is shining. Transparent plain light, wear Zhu households.

The west wind carves cold trees at night. It's a long way to go. Hua Jian writes about this emotion. It's special to send and know where.

Right, good

When spring comes, it is as long as illness. The jade looks thin and the makeup is thin. Shuanghuan has not been ordered to be alone. Naihouyue, all indefinite.

The birds chirped and worried. Love affairs, how much spring hate. He sleeps alone outside the tent. It's a little bit transparent and the furnace is dark.

Dew falling, wind high, Tung leaves falling. Small courtyard, cool in autumn. The orchid hall has a feast. The song of strike order is decorated with beads.

In the late days, the clouds condense with fragrance. New voice, clear mind. At the beginning of the jade stove, sandalwood smoke started. Collect worry in, double moth green.

The wild birds chirp in the forest. Leisure courtyard, sunset. The blue hall is quiet and the Pearl curtain is rustling. I want to know where to go.

Magpie several times thin without evidence. Worry is all in, double brow gather. I feel lonely and lonely. I am always worried about the night.

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The gossamer wants to fall, but it's still heavy. We will see each other forever. Flowers and swallows fly together. Green plum and drizzle branches.

The sorrow of separation has never been solved. Forget to be there. I will not think about it. I just had a dream about Yi.

Brocade woven Acacia word. There is no way to send it. The cold goose only holds the reed. Never sent a book.

Seal and tears. Eyes cut off the water of Xijiang River. I want to support Pisces. Ask if you have any feelings.

Ugly slave

Cherry thanks pear blossom hair, red and white phase urge. Swallows come back. Several wind curtain embroidered households open.

How much do you know about happiness in life. Tube pharynx sound sad. Lead Xiao Niang to dance slowly.

Life is not like a full moon. It's easy to sigh for years. Miserable broken clouds and rain. □□□、□□□。

The gold bowl is small, the jade trough is small. Think so far, who is the pity. How many happy memories, a sad. Empty and sick.

Phoenix holding cup

Keep flowers and complain about flowers flying. Xiang Nanyuan, emotional dependence. It's a pity to lean on the red and the white. After the rain and the river.

With the help of the Red Guard, the gold is saved. For a long time, I was melancholy about Fangcong. Not to mention the old love, new hate, heart blocking period. Empty eyes, is Acacia.

Youth Tour

Xiaoxuan is in autumn. The wind leaves fall high. The curtain is quiet forever, the curtain is thin, the night is clear, and the summer is cold.

Sad weather, sad mood, the sound of the book period. It is not necessary to cure a disease caused by amorous feelings. More haggard, turn thinking.

Yulouchun

The jade candle is bright and the day is good. It's too early for doubing to return to spring. The cold mountains still lock the plum trees of last year, and the warm rivers urge the grass of this year.

The state of Shu was in the winter of Xixi. More like Shouyang new dream. The jade cups are held in unison, and the music sounds harmonic, thinking of the dawn of the golden terrace.

The wing of the cicada is thin. The courtyard branch is withered and the calyx is emerald. Back cold welcome warm up still languid, idle volume bead curtain by painting Pavilion.

The scenery is clear and the smoke is indifferent. People in the sky are obedient. The first fear of disease to see spring, long to add so thin.

Fine scenery, light spring, thousands of plum blossom. Xiaochi ice solution, Shuiwen Sheng, the news did not hear Liang Shangyan.

The building is cold and the wind is soft. Eyes are broken, clouds are far away. It's still the same. Last year, I was lonely and sick.

In March, peony is in a gorgeous state. Spectacular world of spring. The Queen Mother team in Yanya cave is made of gauze and jade.

The wind blows and the sun blows. The beauty of the country, the fragrance of heaven, and the competition of things. When you look back, where can I buy all the gold.

My life suddenly came from the sky. Then he waned his military power and gave up his plan. The Han Dynasty drafted the old Langguan. Shu is a new general.

In the red and blue building in spring. Jiao Ma Nei wind flower piece falls. Seeing off today, in the short Pavilion, I am upset and confused, so I must be drunk.

There is no place to ask. Thanks for the pomegranate flowers. Siro knead out broken Ying fan, red wax into fragrant calyx run.

A new dress of blood is not near. Dense leaves and flexible strips are interpenetrated. Yu Yu lonely rockery, the country is still far away, Hisense.

The third spring of March is getting old. The wind sweeps the flowers everywhere. It's good for couples to sing and enjoy the banquet.

What's the point of fame. Li Jingfang should be proud when she is young. This year is not as happy as last year. The sea of clouds is long and the sky is quiet.

He Manzi

The red apricot blossoms in the drizzle, and the new makeup is bright. What's the matter with Dongjun? It's early, and there's no green leaf. At present, it is infinitely light.

Life is too thin to rely on the fence or occupy the suburb. The fragrance is so gorgeous that it can be loved. It's lonely and withered. Second peony peony, Wang sun who road amorous.

Liu Nen can't help shaking, Mei can't help falling. After the rain, the grass is green again. Lonely peach blossom, two or three branches on the Hongying.

The geese returning to the clouds are singing intermittently. Every year, the mayor is still in no mood. I don't want to talk about the past. The breeze moves the curtain.

Willow in Shanting

When dawn comes, wind and rain, thousands of flowers fall. Sighs the time empty. But the grass is luxuriant, reflecting the building, the smoke is indifferent. One after another, swallows fly through the courtyard.

Jade make-up adds loneliness. Tanlang's lonely wish is too weak. The number of return period, no letter about. Dark add spring night hate, Ping Kang wanton fan joy. I always drink the green spirit and think about it.

Albizia julibrissin

The building is exquisite. The grass is green and overcast. Peony solitary habitat Xiangyan late, see cherry, ten thousand early red. The nest is noisy, the breast swallow, the Pearl curtain is drawn, and the house is full of fragrance. Cover the curtain, like bed screen pillow, daytime sleep just like hazy.

Up speechless and more languid. Clearly read, things become empty. I'm tired of being tied by you. It's strange that my waist is slim and my embroidered belt is loose. Spring is early, flying two, long hate west east. To now, fan move moon, mat shop cold wave with who.

More loopholes

The snow is light and the face is thin. Worry about the poor, not the lack of comb sweep. Eyebrows curl, eyes wave length. Cuddle up to people and smell their words.

It's hard to see, but not enough to pity. Bitterness and hate, how fast to leave. Pearl trees far away, cailuan lonely. I'll never see you again.

Face like a flower, flower does not smile. Two faces are better than flowers. Flesh is like jade, but jade is not warm. Muscle temperature is better than jade temperature.

When we meet, we don't care. It's not like when we were together. Love is heavy, but separated. If we don't see Yi, we will fight.

Gold ring, even jade er. Clams and clams mingle. Cuddle up to the powder face, reflect lotus cheek. The dew is thick and the flowers are in bloom.

Cold light, heavy shadow. A few stealthy shakes. On the pillow, I'm afraid people will know. It's too late to pick.

Xiqian Warbler

Endless flowers, endless willows. Be with me. One hundred percent empty. Where we don't meet.

Zhu Xianqing. There are few bosom friends. If there is love in heaven, we should grow old. I urge you to see the famous market for profit. Dreams are busy today and in the past.

Du weiniang

In late spring, yinglaoyan is very busy. Among the tender leaves, there are poems on the small plum blossoms, and the new Ping is round and green. Early peony thanks, swing up, Chuiyang lock deep stranger. The warm wind is light, and I spend all my spare time throwing away my money.

I hate the silence. Fang Rong attenuation, dun Dai pillow sleepy weak. There is no news of his return. Think of the original, Phoenix couple, called life, not light separation. Leaning on the Zhuye, the tearful eyes were dripping and the red silk was several feet.

Muddle through

When a few branches are half closed and half open, new notes are made in the cave Pavilion. Baoxiangge's talent for gorgeous appearance. Be envied by Qunfang.

The strong wind and the heavy rain, and I'm afraid there will be colorful clouds. Break the young mood, no plan for the long Lord.

Youth Tour

It's dusk when the house returns to Yan. Loneliness locks the door. Light wind and drizzle, flower weather, next to the vernal equinox.

The painting hall has no clue. It burns red wax at the beginning and covers the rest with a curtain. He was full of emotion and resentment

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