Duan Keji
Duan Keji (1196-1254) was a writer of Jin Dynasty. The name is Fuzhi, which is called Dunan, and another name is juzhuang. Jiangzhou Jishan (now Shanxi Jishan) people. In his early years, he and his younger brother became famous for their talent. Zhao Bingwen named them "Er Miao" and his big book "Shuangfei" named them Curie. When AI Zong and his younger brother Duan Chengji successively became Jinshi, but there was no way to become an official and lived a leisurely life in a mountain village. When Jin died, he avoided chaos in Longmen Mountain (now on the Yellow River side of Hejin in Shanxi Province), people praised him as "the scholar flaunt". During the period of Mongolian khanate, traveling with friends in mountains and rivers, forming associations and writing poems, enjoying themselves. Yuan Xianzong died in the fourth year and was 59 years old. Gongyu Ci and Qu, including Dunzhai Yuefu.
personal works
Sun Deqian wrote two volumes of Er Miao chronicle. He wrote eight volumes of Er Miao Ji (collected with Cheng Ji). Wu Cheng wrote the preface: "Mr. Er Duan of Hedong has a broad mind and a strong sense of knowledge, and he is full of vigor and talent." he has both Tao's accomplishments and Du's worries Words are stored in a collection. Single traveler has "Dunan Yuefu" a volume, where 67. Most of them were made after the death of Jin Dynasty. "In most cases, the strength of the bones is strong and the meaning is desolate. When the old capital is overturned, the sadness of the past and the present is revealed in the unknown" (volume 188 of the general catalogue of the Four Treasuries), which is called "Qingjin can build bones" in Jin Ci. (Kuang Zhouyi's Huifeng Cihua Volume 3)
Characteristics of poetry
Duan Keji is a writer of Hefen School of poetry. He is also good at writing poems. Some poems in his surviving works express feelings about his homeland. Such as "Saima comes to the south, the grass and trees of Wuling have no color. The clouds are dark, the sound of drums is shaking, and the sky penetrates the earth. There is no plan for the general. Gradually smoke and dust, flying through the nine cities, Mengjin Palace "([Manjianghong]" crossing Bianliang palace city "). He was also concerned about the sufferings of the people. He once lamented that "the blood of the people has not been exhausted, and the bones are piled up like hills" (GUI Mao, on the evening of the Mid Autumn Festival, drinking with the kings in the mountains, feeling nostalgic). However, most of them are the scenery of mountains and rivers and the reclusive life, depicting the majestic mountains and rivers (such as "a trip to Qingyang gorge during the Qingming Festival in Yisi") and describing the beautiful scenery (such as "a journey to longevity and health" in Manjianghong). Writing about his seclusion life, such as "four walls smashing decadent hands and heavy mud" (self adaptation in winter night) "and" taking a hoe as a pillow and sleeping grass "(occasional mountain dwelling by man Tingfang), is only a record of life fragments, but it can also be seen that he is content with indifference and labor experience. The predecessors said that Duan Keji's works are vigorous and desolate. In inheriting the literary tradition, he was obviously influenced by Su and Xin. His younger brother Duan Chengji, whose name is Chengzhi, is also called juxuan. His poetry style is similar to self-restraint. Zhao Bingwen in the Jin Dynasty was known as "Er Miao". When later generations compiled their collection, it was called "Er Miao Ji". On the date of zhongzhouji, Duan Keji was still alive, so Yuan Haowen did not record his poems. "Er Miao Ji" 8 volumes, Wu Changshou Shuangzhao Lou Ying yuan edition. There is also a collection of nine Jin people by Wu family of Haifeng, with one volume of supplement added. There are differences between the two texts. The CI can also be seen in qiangcun series and quanjinyuan CI.
Selected works
Poetry
[to Zhong Jian and his two sons]
after spring, I lie in the empty house, and the gate and lane are depressed. When I read one volume, I read Wang Zhanyi and several lines of lazy letters. the scenery is as few as you want, and you have the face to teach and live sparsely. What will happen next year if you don't get drunk?
Yisi Qingming tour Qingyang Gorge
Dongshan weather is too fierce, ten thousand horses come to Chudian. The central division is not willing to cut the gap and forge the first World War. the western mountain turns to the north, just like the Western Han Dynasty, and only Yu Jiang rushes to the palace. Who decides for Liu Xiang, depends on Han Pengli. Lugou straight down two water, Minmin dark flow line. Suddenly, the waterfall comes out of the mountain pass, and the foam turns into a wheel and the waves into a whirlpool. More than a hundred steps in front of the stone urn, Dai Cang's plaster is so bold. Shen Nan goes to the island like a white rainbow, where she is hidden from each other. Chisel away the chaos for thousands of years, although the secular world is not seen. Although today's pen, such as rafters, to write a good name Chuan Yu County. Qingming Festival is the most important festival in the world. How many pairs of clogs can you wear in your life. Shan Ling is trying to persuade tourists to change their mind. The mountain girl kneels down to burn incense, and the immortal beside the rock smiles. the residents are just like emperors, and the swords are graceful and graceful. The planter is as upright as a great man. He gathered in a wide court to discuss Fengchan. The archer is as brave as a brave man, holding the sword and holding the key. The flat beach and shallow Laise can be uncovered at first, and the stream and road turn with the trend of the peak. It is better to be smooth with moss than to be covered with rose. Face to face, the mist dances in the green river, and when you come out of Xiuxian, the clouds float in the plain. when the crowd is not arrested, they are still tired when their eyes are right. Banjing sits on the stream and goes to the top of the stone, where they can serve the time. I can't help the sunset when it's a good day, and the plume cup is about to sing a song. Wake up the heart state complex cold spring, jade pool all back into three pharynx. three minutes of spring, two minutes of rest, when the wind is flying, the flowers are everywhere. If the ancients wanted to have fun in time, half a hundred years later, they were still electrified. Only love mountain edge is not broken, dream weak Yan Tianjian envy. A poor to the bone is not self-governing, empty negative chest book ten thousand volumes. He was born with no knowledge of Jingzhou noodles. The liver and gall, the teeth and the wine are poured, and I'm not crazy or crazy. one after another, there is no truth and right and wrong, and the canal is abandoned like an autumn fan. Return crescent Yan forest, lonely Heng door cover deep yard.
Ci works
[huanxisha · shoujuxuan's younger brother]
White hair looks at each other. No shame, no glory. Children and grandchildren can work for them. You don't need to talk about jokes and fame when you finish writing for thousands of years. The green hills lie high, waiting to be leveled.
On August 17, Kuimao, a song about water melody, traveled against Pingyang, heard the sound of flute at night, and wrote it with feeling
The clouds are low and dusk, and the light rain washes the autumn. The cool toad flies through the mirror and reflects into the south tower. The golden waves on the water surface, the jade rope outside the curtain, and the river and Han river cut off the flow of the sky. Guizi fell without trace, and the cool air attacked Qiu. Guanghan palace, where can I travel. A Qiang Guan who do, blowing through the ancient Liangzhou. the moon comes from people without intention, and people are urged to grow old by the moon. It's a long time now and in the past. Long time ambition, long time sleeplessness.
[Manjianghong · wasteland after rain]
in the wasteland after the rain, the flowers are exhausted and the law is incomplete. Under sparse hedgerow, this flower can keep fresh quality. Who is like Sanlu Jie for dinner? Up to now, the moss is in a mess, and no one regrets it. the hall must be empty. All speechless, remembering the past. Hate after, Double Ninth Festival. When the cool wind blows, you're in a hurry, and you're lonely, so it's hard to stand. The song is still weeping.
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Butterflies in love with flowers
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With the sound of spring dawn, butterflies are flying and flowers are blooming in the warm day. The song at the bottom of the flower is still in its infancy, and the warbler urges the spring to grow old again. It's long ago that there are few remnant red branches, and the flying catkins are merciless, which annoys people even more. Old cypress alone with ice and snow, spring quietly nobody knows.
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Xijiang moon
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< I > after a long time of rain, the autumn air is getting clearer and clearer, and the second and third son ascended the mountain to write a poem. < / I > people are thin with the cold forest, while mountains and old eyes are green. Cheng ran a leaf does not need to be startled, the leaf does not want to listen. the air is fresh, the sky changes color, and the water is silent. Sunset island outside the Xia Ming, Han swim a river autumn shadow.
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