Gan Yong
Gan Yong
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Gan Yong (1242-1290) was a poet in the late Song Dynasty and the early Yuan Dynasty. The word Zhongfu, the word Yongzhi, from dongxizi, Jiangxi Chongren people.
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He is upright and does not pitch with time. If you don't marry in your life, follow Lin Hejing. Reading is not limited to a ruler, especially to poetry. More than 20 years ago, he wandered southeast and was known in xujingfan and yangdongjian. He also traveled with Zhao Donglin, Huang Dashan, Lin Zhengan and Zeng Pingshan. He died in the 27th year of Zhiyuan. His life story can be seen in the sixth volume of Wanxing Tongpu and the third volume of yuanshixuan.
Literary achievements
Gan Yongshan's poems and essays, once Fu "out of the mountains miscellaneous words", where 1400 words, with the uprising, with the meaning of refining sentences, ancient and modern great article without fault. There are a lot of poems and sharp language, which express his broad feelings of disdaining the secular world and expressing his feelings. In his Dongxi collection, Huang Dashan prefaced his poem: "high is not absurd, deep is not obscure, strong is not rough, all of them are like Li He, not involved in strange things." The work is very rich. There are more than 7300 pieces in Aoxi's edition, which are lost today.
Selected Poems
[xiaojue]
I can't sleep all night, and the small window is suddenly bright. The cold birds gather in the woods and hear the first sound.
[night sitting]
the wind in the forest is free and easy, and the rain in the mountains is free and easy. My husband is seven feet tall, and the stove makes me short.
[go to bed early]
When sickness comes, sleep early and push the moon out of the mountain. The moon does not give up, small window also from Yan.
[sober up]
wake up Osmanthus fragrans and sing to the front of flowers. The family scolded me so much that I fell asleep in the middle of the night.
[scholar]
He staggered to the lecture hall and read aloud. I used to do the same, and now it's happening in vain.
[temporary rest]
Pingsheng lake, north-south, east-west road. Several times when the dream is broken, the cloud is deep.
[return]
He said that I was still on my way to my home. Wind and frost high pillow outside, river and sea small poem side. When Damo moved to China, Zhuangzhou insulted sages. I've always known about it, but I didn't dare to abandon it for many years.
[with Wei Jianxin and Wanyan Yushi Yi walking on the moon]
the moon sends people home, and the moon shines on them. When the moon falls and the dream wakes, the frost presses the cold house.
Lower Yuzhou
Zhuang Huairen is in the white clouds, alone with the monk's house. Sell but poor 30000 Dendrobium, set the moon into the west mountain.
[tuoyi]
in the old days, the lights didn't know the year, and the story was handed down to the end of the world. I have nothing to do with my chest. I have heard the wind and rain in my old age.
South Lake
Suddenly, there is something that hinders my chest, so I don't want to drink. Ming Ming Meng, chaos in, open empty. The spirit of life to stay pen and ink, the body last night for the respect. Every year, the plum trees have white hair. On sunny days, the river road is covered with berry moss.
Two homecoming songs
the sails are in the air, the autumn is full, the moon is cool, and the sky has no waves. Pingsheng lake, the sea Yuan Dragon, early into the west wind Fishing Song. I hate that I don't know Han Jingzhou. The remote mountain is grey and the clouds are blue at dusk.
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