Wang He
Wang He
Wang Ho, who is from Jixi, is a man of micro character. Born in the 32nd year of Shaoxing (1162). At the beginning of the new year, when you have a taste at the bottom of the palace, you will go back with a test. Qiyin mountain, Jielu is called huangu. Jiaxi first year (1237) died, 76. He is the author of huangu manuscripts. Li's private posthumous title is "Mr. Kang fan".
Overview photo source: Xiao Ying, author of Xiyuan Kangfan manuscript by Wang He of Southern Song Dynasty
Personal life
He lost his father when he was nine years old. My grandmother and mother should be treated with filial piety. He is erudite and versatile. The sheriff wanted to see it and made up his rogue speech. Zhendexiu's knowledge of political affairs is the fact of Li Yu's words and deeds. He will be recommended to the court. It's not a good idea to show off one's death. After he died, he was named Kangfan. He compiled a volume of Zengzi and zisizi respectively, and a volume of Kangfan's poetry anthology, both of which were handed down to the world.
personal works
Congratulations to the bridegroom
Rhyme in early summer
The language of the stove in the farmhouse. Then how to learn, three changes to become a family number. The village wine thrives, draws sword and dances occasionally. It's just to welcome the cold and send the heat. Waiting for the grass Wanyan book on the que, like worry end, leaning on the column East neighbor female. It's not easy to make a promise.
Fishing songs and furongzhu. What is the need to use obscene words to slander the wind and rain. Advise life, and with fate, nothing more. The wealth is paid by heaven. If you walk through a crisis, you will feel free. The sky is full of snow.
Butterflies in Love with Flowers
On autumn night, Zhao Wei borrows rhyme
It's cold and windy at midnight. He Han is silent, but the stars are scattered. Good guest accompany you know not to go. It's just rain on the bed.
SuYue vomits outside the mountain on the fourth watch. The Golden Duck is lazy, but the smoke is gone. I expect that the people in Yulou will read it. On the day of returning to the boat, I look at the lotus lake.
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Qingming
Whose wild vegetable rice cooks well is the cold food of Jiangnan. How much is spring today, still one third. The flowers on the branches are rare, and the warblers are old among the willows. It's a mess in spring. The new swallow is still in Jinyuan.
It should be remembered that in the past, the West Lake and LUOQI of thousands of families saw that the city was full of contention. In a noisy place, there are many chariots. It's like yesterday's dream, when to search again. In the sound of cuckoos, the laurel wheel is blue in the sky.
Prelude to Water Melody
The lotus Pavilion
The setting sun and the water pavilion are quiet, and the lotus leaves are more fragrant than the flowers. Shixian fly cover, Songjian drink with Hu bed. The forest is deep in the summer heat, and the mountain scenery is better when it comes late. Witticism sounds like the sound of nature, and you can be heard as well.
Among the shooters, the chess player wins and enjoys a long time. Beautiful snow lotus root, more ice water match cold pulp. It's time to discuss how to raise a bird with an arrow. On the stream, we pick lingnu, and three or five are beside Chuiyang.
Like a dream
Wu langzi believes in canchun
What time will it clear up and rain. The clouds come and go. Break some spring, full path poplar fly catkins. Speechless. Speechless. It's the old courtyard.
Congratulations to the bridegroom
Kaixi Dingmao Dragon Boat Festival
Post to spread new words. How many people are there. Or Daojiang hollow cast mirror, or daoai people like dancing. Or more road, ice plate heat. Or road rue can go to bark beetles, there are palace, Dou grass Ying Ying female. No matter what.
Lisao is ancient and full of Zhouzhu. Also Mo Road, Dragon Boat hanging bend, spray blowing rain. Only the pibing Fu is good, and few Ci writers pick it up. Who is willing to stick to the middle way. The two words of "never say anything about military use" are hard to stop for an old minister, loyal and loving. Write this sentence, crimson yarn.
also
Drinking alone in autumn night around the valley
The night talks to the lanterns. And with the appropriate, fruit tray grass, two or three cups. Five acres of Central Park in cuiyuhuan, singing folk songs and dancing. There is no heat in front of you tonight. How to use food before the abbot, more after the car, how to use Chanjuan female. I wish I could be happy.
Polygonum flowers and reed leaves are scattered in Jiangzhu. There are sand edges, cold Wutong, and Indus autumn rain. I envy you so much that you can't learn from others. I'm afraid of heaven, but I haven't been with you. Bao Dun and Jiao's spring can be used to wash water, which is blocked by ghosts and gods and protecting plates. It's fresh and edible. It's delicious.
Partridge Ci
spring longings
When you are hurt, you are worried.
The wild water is green all over the island.
Spring disease wine,
A bright moon on the night.
People with bright eyes and white teeth are rare,
The cold food is clear and the bright thing is over.
Only three or two songs of partridge,
I lost a few heads.
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Wang Pingshu, Wang Jixiong and Dai Shizhi had a drink around the valley at night. They took advantage of Mr. Dongpo's great river to go to the East, and left Pingshu for Nanling Wei.
Meet grass and grass, sing poems and drink things together. Comment on the three kings ridicule the five tyrants, and talk and argue noisily in the neighborhood. Knock on the lack of spit pot, break Ruyi, witticism flying snow. There is no way to do it. How to do it.
Read Dongye poetry, Nanchang book, naizheng car. After the night where the mountain deep sleep, red bean cold lights out. An old man can be pitied, two lives not up, should read the star hair. No dog scares the moon in Huacun.
Xijiang moon
Life in Li Ming's Mansion
A thousand strands of willow are still tender, and a star of elm fire is just beginning to light up. It's a new life for you. Tea cup to persuade.
The old crane is wild, but the sand gull is not light. Thank you for your hospitality. A smile east wind night quiet.
Qinyuanchun
Li Mingfu's advice to farmers
The people and my compatriots, break through the barriers, yuan is everyone. So see the imperial edict, as if the children, earnest and sincere, kuihuahua. Li Tian, filial piety, duty when persuading phase, get up early not dry to see flowers. Drink wine, old farmer only promise, every sentence of Ren bud.
It's still colder at dawn. Watch the rain and the wind blow the flag. When I was 80 years old, I knew farming well. I had a good dinner and cooked tea together. Singing high Chen Feng and honoring Ling Yin, Wang Dao sang Ma has a long way to go. Spring affairs urgent, see stream head willow, already can hide crow.
Like a dream
It belongs to the Yi language
One boat didn't race. It was loaded in '76. The wind is full and the sail is light. No problem, no problem. It's like Ziyou visiting Dai.
Jiangchengzi
On rhinoceros
However, Dongfeng was not consulted on that day. Spring is rich and noble, without any trace, just like the fragrance of the canal.
Chinese PinYin : Wang Zhuo
Wang He
