Niu Tao
Niu Tao
Niu Tao (1795-1860), a poet and musician of the Naxi nationality in the Qing Dynasty, was named Liwu. He is an independent poet who is "free and comfortable, never to rely on".
He was born in Maiji lane, north of Sifang street, Lijiang City. He was a native of Naxi nationality. He was born in Dingyou Bagong, Daoguang County, and was appointed to Zhenyuan, Anning, Luoping, Dengchuan and other counties.
Character experience
Niu Tao, who is addicted to singing poems and playing the piano, sometimes plays the piano and sometimes recites poems in the ancient city of Lijiang. He told his friends about poetry and said, "I urge you to stop chanting bitterly and forget the language. When you get to the pleasant place, the sky and the sea will be wide." He often put his poems on the music, playing and singing, and then fell into the realm of immortality. At that time, it was called Niu (TAO) Qin MA (Ziyun) flute. The graceful poetry like music, the philosophic thinking without revealing, and the profound artistic conception with superb charm have led Lijiang's poetic world in the Qing Dynasty. "Mai long is young and delicate, with wind curling willow branches; willow leaves are made into green silk hats, and straw pipes are made into jade flute." "In spring, the waves of Jinjiang River wash away the sand, and there are waves at the head of the river every day. People are easier to do than gold. Sand goes with the waves like time His poems are catchy and eloquent. They are like paintings of Naxi customs. They are full of feelings and scenes. They are full of philosophy and are well-known. In his later years, Niu Tao was very miserable. When he came home from Zhenyuan, his second daughter died early, his old wife died, and his children were scattered. In the face of this situation, he wrote: "the tired birds return to the forest nest, and the old branches are lost in the forest. Looking back at the road, the road is long and the sun is setting in the West. Later, it was said that he escaped from the disaster of war in a cave under Wenbi peak and died with a zither in his arms.
Character evaluation
During the period of the Republic of China, the outstanding Naxi poets, couplets and writers in Lijiang were Jinshi and gengji of the late Qing Dynasty, who lived in kegongfang. There was a poem titled Ma Ziyun and Niu Tao: "the sound of iron flute looks up at the snow tower, and the music of Yao Qin strikes the autumn of the river. It was only in the Qing Dynasty that horses should be counted here, and Bozhong had cattle in between. " The first two sentences are mainly about the poetry anthology of two poets. The last two sentences are about the noble and talented poet (among Lijiang Poets) who should be regarded as Ma Ziyun, but there is another Niu Tao who has no distinction between the top and the bottom. This is the double wall created by the rising Yulong Snow Mountain, no matter what future generations want to say.
Representative poems
Walking in the snow
In the west of Yunnan, there are eight thousand West roads, which are linked with Mu Us. I have lived in the imperial court for 200 years, and the moon cave in the golden heaven is full of people. it's said that the bird path enters the silkworm grove, and there are snow mountains in the sky. The snow mountain stretches across the road, and the snow in poor winter is like a brick. It's hard to carve in the cold, but it's hard to carve in the cold. The passers-by came here and sighed. He was so reckless that he could not distinguish between heaven and earth. When we have a picnic, we are worried about cutting without pay. When we have a horse, we are hungry. The sad wind howls, the mountain king roars, and the rock falls in the snow in the middle of the night. The earth bag dries up, the fire well is blocked, and the stone stack is flat. Pingping road is only flat, who knows there are nine deep! Wu Ding is dirty and full, Kua Fu is timid and tries to be the first. When the haze comes into the summer, it will be the first time to drive fashion. He is a little bit wobbly when he is walking and crawling, and the fish with tail creeps through. One step at a time, people and ghosts are different. I'm here to send my life to you! Kuang Fu Long Distance eight hundred miles, man Yan vast number of Changchuan. Long river first entered Qiongyao garden, and the mist song flowers opened Jasper lotus. At night, the frozen soul is like a silkworm lying on the ice, and the frozen soul is startled by the dawn. at this time, the rock is cracked and the hands and feet are chapped. The heavy ones have fallen fingers, the light ones have rotten fish, and the bones and tendons have not healed. When I heard this, I sighed again. My heart was surprised and my heart turned to pity. Farmer pingchi sings three white songs, Baqiao donkey back shrugs. Peach blossoms, fragrant sleeves, red stove banquet, graceful dance. Who is like a pedestrian walking through the snow? A pedestrian walking in the snow will die! Hoo Hoo Hoo! Han's frontier fortress is far away from home. The whole division crosses to pray in the middle of the night. Yinshan Mountain is still icy in June. Before fighting, it's filled in the snow. The snow is covered with white bones, and the general's name is Yan Ran. Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling Mountain, where is the snow holding the blue pass horse. Chaoyang Road in the morning and Chaoyang Road in the evening! since ancient times, people have been favoritism for names and interests, and they have only left their surnames in the history of Qing Dynasty. The snow mountain only stands in the western regions, just as the Taibai well is a ghost mountain. Who drives me to the west? Fortunately, when we meet the nine thoroughfares of Taiping, we can boast about our wealth. never in the snow and ice, it's not cold, it's warm. Gold and white bone! What's wrong with Jia Er's desire to win?
"Plum song of Heilongtan in Kunming"
What's the wonder of plum blossoms in the world? Luofu solitary mountain is the most beautiful. GUSHAN has been planted by later generations, but Luofu has no Jue branch. flowers and trees have always been shown by people, and there are many doubts in Qin, song and Han Dynasties. the old plum tree in Longtan, Central Yunnan, is said to have been planted in the three Tang Dynasties. it's hard to find out whether the rumors are true or false, and it's hard to find out whether the rumors are true or false. The skin of Cang is stiff and broken, the old man is dancing, and the business is small. who knows, there is a thread of soul in it, and the wind and moon will preside over it for thousands of years. sometimes even the year flower does not hair, haze scattered, green moss Zi. all of a sudden, the flowers bloom as big as a cup, and the first level of clouds return to spring. For the beauty, for the noble, wash the mortal lead China Air rouge. I heard that the Tang Dynasty was more elegant and elegant. I broke the paper and competed to advocate the words of rat aunt. Up to now, the only thing that has been passed down is the ode of longing, and the donkey on the back of Baqiao chants its moustache. When the Mongol imperial edict ruled nanzhong, people didn't know whether the flowers were blooming or falling. In the five seasons, Xu Dynasty moved, and the Jade axe painted the East and the West. Jiannan jade bureau is not here. Who is the title of the cloud terrace? Since then, it has been sunk for 300 years, and the ashes of peach and plum have been plundered. Longtan has been used as a battlefield for several times. It's not human that Mei does not die. People say that flowers are protected by gods and ghosts, but I call them more delicate. Tanxin Yujia coral plant, with a thousand year old amber root. I'm not in the Marquis's rank, but in the Yishan stream. three spring white snow piano side lane, a yellow flute blowing. I remember each other in the flute by the piano. Ah Gai Chen comes out of the boudoir. When you don't see him, there are war bones left in the sky in the tombs of ten thousand people by the river of Xi'er. again, there is no stone in the south of DIANCANG city. The wind and rain erode the stele of Zhenghui. The battle of the storm, the old man, the general, the fall grass. there is only a period of spring in plum blossoms, and the solitary mountain of Luofu shines first. Today, I raise a pot to the flower room and offer wine to the flower. I ask: how many days does the green feather chirp, and the Golden Horse hiss and the green cock crows? How many moss and mud can be broken by walking on the eaves? How many people spend their time in love? the days are long, the years are long, and the flowers should be tired, for fear of sorrow and sleepiness. Flowers do not speak, wine from pour, melancholy mountain sunset low. Today, there is only a moon in the empty pool, searching for thousands of poems in the world.
Visiting Lu Shiqin on Baitasi road in Yao'an
I'm addicted to haze, and I'm also good at taiguqin. it's only the sound of silk and Tung, with archaic sound in it. You've been throwing away for a long time, and you've got a deep bond. mount the White Pagoda Temple on a donkey, and LAN Ruo will visit it together. One hill and one gully, open my heart. In the old days, the state did not drive. Today, it is a scholar's family, with qinhanpia. Cherish those who don't know each other, and be afraid to thank them! Smell the words and call the servants, go to the West foot of Bu Village. It's like gaoshiju, with pines and chrysanthemums in pavilions. Ask if the piano is still there. The dust is blowing. When the wind comes, the trees will be heard in the distance. Although the seven strings are not in place, they are painted as if they were beautiful. Try three or two, the hall is empty. take it to the mountains, happy and considerate. the old monk listened around the steps and leaned on his stick. if you play it again, the autumn wind will come from all the valleys. At the beginning, he doubted that he would throw gold and stone, and the merchants of the Qing Dynasty would send Gutong. It is also like the sound in the clouds. My heart is silent, my heart turns to pity. how to make a big elegant sound and leave it to the side of the stream! If you don't listen to Zhonglang, you will feel sad. There is no Guangling scattered in the world, and the harp master sighs. Water sometimes condenses, and stone sometimes condenses. After thousands of years, who will wipe the emblem of Qing Dynasty! Baidu Encyclopedia content is shared by netizens. If you find that your data content is inaccurate or incomplete, you are welcome to use your own data service (free) to participate in the correction. Go to > > now
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