Xiong Rudeng

Xiong Rudeng

Xiong Rudeng, a native of Zhongling (now Jinxian County, Jiangxi Province), lived around Yuanhe (806-820), Emperor Xianzong of Tang Dynasty. During the reign of Yuanhe (806-820), he ascended the Jinshi rank and worked for the vassal towns of Sichuan Province. He was friendly with Bai Juyi and Liu Yuxi and gave them a gift. Bai Juyi and Liu Yuxi expressed their friendship by sending Xiangyang judge Xiong Rudeng to Zhongling after his visit to Zhongling. He was diligent in writing and wrote a lot of poems, but there was only one volume of poetry that was handed down to later generations. Among them, there are many works of giving and answering, and many good sentences. Some of the poems are sincere and touching, which are passed down by the readers.

In Zhiri, he and Li often served in the suburbs

A cheap son guards Chaijing. Who will remember his name.

When the wind and the clouds come down, the plants grow in the sun.

Li different rivers move, Huanshu Lane startled.

He called the cup and sat on it, watching the bamboo and Xu walking together.

When you meet Cang mingshallow, you doubt Taiyue light.

Search heaven and earth, no command at this time.

There is no cloud at dusk

There is no cloud in the sky.

Outside the green atmosphere, the scenery is in front of Chixiao.

Gradually spit out the color of the Milky way, far from the water wood smoke.

It's hard to be graceful, but it's hard to be fresh.

But seeing the three elements, how can we measure the mystery.

Should not be temporarily present Rui, not out of the mountains and rivers.

Moon night in Xincheng Pavilion

It has been known by the moon that the new wind is coming.

No one to accompany the secluded land, take Magnolia plant more.

He Dou Zhongcheng is two years old

Ten years old should be the prime minister, and the wine will never be stopped.

Smell a hair add five colors, see phase by Phoenix pool head.

Cold food

The east wind splashes the fire, the rain stops, the spring mud sweeps the snow ditch.

Take the horse calf car as the royal road, Hanyang Princess Xie Jiqiu.

Seeing monks around the mountain

Where does the cloud body go from mountain to mountain.

At dusk, the cold forest casts into the ancient temple, and snowflakes fill the paddy field.

Reply to monk's book in the snow

Eight lines of silver characters are very grass, six smallpox are full of plum.

There is nothing to do with Chen Tongzi. He works hard in the snow.

On the injury of Xiaoyao building

Benefit and strangers, no more, old city.

Xiaoyao upstairs carved dragon characters, is the Yanggong tears monument.

As a gift to Fei Guanqing

But fear of the world empty white head, rather on Jian Yi points successively.

Mo Zhanying flowers smile lonely, Chang'an spring every year.

Farewell to Zuo Xingzong

Jiang Fengjiu sent people to say goodbye, and it was autumn when the ape came to the third moon.

I don't know what day we will meet. This night, the youth can be pale.

On the night of August 15

A year only tonight month, do on the river floor alone sick sleep.

Lonely bamboo window idle not closed, late at night oblique shadow to bed.

January 15

I'll see you tonight about the Han family. There are several Chu Guoming lanterns.

Late at night, the song is the last, the purple goddess is the next moon.

Quchi accompanies the banquet

Water from the mountains around to sit, coral platform Mumian open.

If you want to know the merciless punishment of raising your eyes, a piece of flowers and a cup of wine.

Dong Jian Temple

There are two or three withered old oak trees.

Shenwu is used to getting food from merchants. He flies across Lihu lake while sailing.

To the people of Houshan

When I saw Qingrong, I heard that it was Ziyang Jun.

When she came, she cut her spring clothes and cut through a few clouds in Xiangshan.

Send judge Ma to Annan

When an old friend joins the army, he should laugh wildly and wave the clouds.

Save caizhou today's matter, the old capital had heard before the tent.

Send the master to shijingyuan

Zhantan carvings are rare today, while white stone carvings have never been seen in ancient times.

Go back to find the translation temple, and meet the Yanmen monk in front of the mountain.

Cold food wild hope

There are no close relatives in a year, only two or three.

Don't plant flowers and trees at the head of the tomb. Spring doesn't close the spring.

Only the service meets the wind to thank the spring in central Hunan

The wind is ripe and the sails are new. Gongcheng is not spring.

Should be a hundred flowers tease laugh, compared to heaven and earth a idle person.

Night flood of Xiangjiang River

The river is like an arrow and the moon is like a bow. It runs through Sanxiang for several nights.

There is no such thing as Zi Gui who knows how to go to Shu.

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