Xiang hongzuo

Xiang hongzuo

Xiang hongzuo (1798-1835) was a poet in Qing Dynasty. Its original name was Jizhang, and later it was renamed tingji, with the word Liansheng. Qiantang (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang) people. In 1832, when he was only 38 years old, he died of poverty. His family is rich in salt policy, but he is gradually declining. All his life, hongzuo was like Nalan Xingde. He and Gong Zizhen are "two heroes of the West Lake" at the same time. He wrote four volumes of Yi Yun CI a, B, C and D, one volume of supplement, and a series of engravings of Qiantang Yuyuan in Guisi, Guangxu.

Xiang hongzuo thinks that "the meaning of Fu CI is internal and external. Meaning produces speech, and speech becomes sound. The sound is divided into different tones. It's just like spring Geng and autumn cricket. When Qi comes, it's singing. I don't know what it is (preface to the first draft of Yi Yun CI) he once said that he was "obsessed with melancholy when he was young". From his writing practice, he wrote more sad words and melancholy sounds. Such as "yellow leaves sound more, dream off, there are Tanluan path. The sky is clear and the water is seeping, and the poem is full of sorrow and sorrow. And make a river of spring water, when the flow to Qiantang "(" qingpingle] "Yuanye"), you can see. His ci came and went between the Five Dynasties and the Song Dynasty. Besides the Zhejiang School and Changzhou school, his Ci has the characteristics of halal, elegantly and profound, which is close to the CI style of Nalanxingde and Jiang Chunlin. Tan Xian's Ci in the trunk was rated as "stirring, twists and turns" and "beautiful and sad". The disadvantage is that the theme is narrow, and the style is not diverse enough. Zhu xiaozang's "strong village language industry" comments: "it's useless, but it can be sent to have a limited life. Since the sad into a knot habit, do not leave tired de for leisure, this meaning of life. To a large extent, it tells the creative characteristics and limitations of Xiang CI.

Others' evaluation

Tan Xianyun: "Liansheng is a sad person in ancient times. Soul stirring, twists and turns, there are white stone of the quiet astringent, but to its vulgar. There is a show in Yutian, but no rate. There is the depth of the dream window, and its stagnation. It's almost unprecedented. ... in order to achieve the value of Rong Ruo and the wealth of Xiang Liansheng, the lyrics are all beautiful and sad, and the same is true in different ways. The so-called "people with different arms" are the same According to the draft of the history of the Qing Dynasty, "hongzuo was born in Qiantang. Twelve years of Daoguang. Good CI is traced back to Wen and Wei, followed by Zhou Mi and Wu Wenying. Pick the essence and discard the dross, and name your own home. Repeatedly failed to respond to the Ministry of rites. He was thirty-eight years old. In the preface, I remember the words of Yun, saying: if you don't do useless things, how can you have a boundless life. Scholars chant and lament. " Qian Zhonglian's comments: Xiang hongzuo was in middle age, so he devoted himself to CI. Tan Xian's Ci Poetry in the trunk, together with Nalan Xingde and Jiang Chunlin, is called "the ancient sad man! There are many twists and turns, such as Baishi (Jiang Kui), Yutian (Zhang Yan) and Mengchuang (Wu Wenying) It's a little too much of a compliment. "Qingci Jinghua" said: hongzuo CI realm, Xiao Liang sad, good too much feeling.

Preface

The preface of Yi Yun CI (a, B, C, d) says: "when I was young, I was worried, so I felt gorgeous and bitter, and I felt depressed and deep in things. Even the peaks were steep, and the apes roared in the night, like the harps of the Qing Dynasty, the fish sank and the wild geese rose, and the moon was dim. The mountain ghosts sang in the morning, the concubine Qiong wept in the evening, and the maid and the rain temples were relatively detached. It was not without the words of tiredness, but also the extreme of sadness." "Preface to a manuscript" says: "if you don't do something useless, how can you have a life with a limit? When the world changes, the practice does not change, the remaining manuscript is full of frost, and the cavity is too delicate. Who knows? " In the preface to the third draft, it is said: "when you are depressed, you can only express your thoughts through Qi Luo xiangze, and cover your words with euphemism and hurt your feelings."

Representative works

[magnolia flowers with reduced characters: the sound of singing on the wall in spring night]

Sad mood, drunk with the green lute. A pillow of new worry, residual night flowers full of the building. Fan Sheng crisp tube, blowing the Jinping spring dream far away. Only Chuiyang, no swing shadow over the wall.

[Ruan Langgui's letter to Wu's family]

Don't worry about the sound of Helu. Shu Jian Shu word reported peace, candle and tears. if you don't say a word, just add meals, and be lenient when you are ill. It is cold at night in the courtyard of early plum blossom, and it is closed in the middle of the month.

[qingpingle · cool on the pool]

The water and the sky are clear, the courtyard is quiet, and the people live in summer. The wind of the wax torch can't shake the curtain, and the shadow of the bamboo is half picturesque. When you are drunk, you can help the peach Sheng and cool the fan. In a flash, it rained in the lotus pond. In the Ming Dynasty, it was autumn.

[taichangyin · listening to songs among guests]

the apricot flowers are blooming, and Yan Fei is busy. It's a good spring. It is a good spring, who a few days, wind desolate rain. the branches of poplar are drifting, the roots of peach are small, and I think about them alone. Just waiting for no thought, blowing a piece, Xiao sound across the wall.

[water dragon chant · autumn sound]

The west wind is hard to hear. How can it rain again? It's cold and dark. It's tight and it's rustling. The waiting hall is sparse, the high city is broken, and the drum becomes sad. Want to Pavilion Gao wood down, Dongting wave far, Hun not see, sorrow to place. at this time, the journey is frequent and tired, the night is long, and the dream of returning is blocked. Who is the language of the lamp? don't be more sad, poor autumn, silent more bitter. Manhanjiang left, Huanglu Wanqing, roll away from the soul.

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