Liu Deren

Liu Deren

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Liu Deren (around 838 AD), a writer of the Tang Dynasty, was not known about his character, location, birth and death, but about the time of emperor Wenzong's Kaicheng. It is said that he is the son of the princess. In the middle of Changqing (around 823 AD), there was the name of the poem. From Kaicheng to the four dynasties of Dazhong, Kun's younger brother was promoted to a prominent position by his relatives. He had been in and out of the imperial examination for 30 years, but he failed. Deren wrote a collection of poems, which was passed down to the world.

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Liu Deren's sleeping in the pool

The moonlight in autumn is better than that in spring, and the frosty sky is still and lonely.

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[late step]

The wild walk is late, the mountain is light, and the autumn is early. Far away from the sky, the sun's feet have fallen, and many crops have no head.

The ancient cicadas are noisy, and the deep water flows slowly. It's not near to live in seclusion, but it's sad to be in autumn.

[village evening stroll]

Walk slowly out of the residence, and cross the original edge. The setting sun casts vegetation, the distant water reflects boundless.

The wild Temple sleeps with toads, and Yunxi drinks medicine. Depression, frost, dusk, extreme eyes can be hurt.

[on winter day, the title of Gu song in Cuilu Normal College of Xingshan Temple]

For this reason, he often visited Yuangong. After the snow, I remember the mountain every time I see it.

Quiet shadow gives birth to secluded moss, and cold sound comes into the sky. In what year, the land is planted, and the breeze moves in the evening.

[Topic: planting Komatsu]

All the rustling trees in the courtyard are like stone streams. On a snowy night, Zhike draws,

In the middle of the month, we were all together. I don't know when I'll be in the sky. I'm afraid I'll be inhabited by cranes in autumn.

But to the old mountain to find a place, Baiyun roots seek to be lost.

[planting pine]

Green sky court, dressed alone around. Take from the top of the mountain, plant Tao Xinsheng.

If you don't weaken the spring rhyme, how can you talk about the sound of other trees. Frost days and waning moon are here, and the shadow turns into the clear pool.

Chinese PinYin : Liu De Ren