Yan photosensitive

Yan photosensitive

Yan photosensitive, an official, poet and calligrapher, was a Jinshi in the sixth year of Kangxi. He was transferred from Zhongshu Sheren to a doctor of the Ministry of official affairs, and served as the editor of yitongzhi. He is one of the ten sons of Jintai. He is the author of Yuepu collection, weixinbian, jiuyutang collection and Nanxing diary.

brief account of the author's life

Yan photosensitive, the 67th grandson of Yan Hui, and his elder brother Yan Guangyou and younger brother Yan Guangyao are three brothers. The grandson of Yan yinshao, the magistrate of Hejian in the late Ming Dynasty, and the son of Yan Bojing, born in the Qing Dynasty, was a native of Longwan Village (now yanjiahekou) in the northwest of Qufu City. Later, he moved to tianguandi street in Qufu City. The three beauties in Qufu were all Jinshi in Kangxi period of Qing Dynasty. "Yan's one mother and three Jinshi" was once a good story in Qufu. He was born on the seventh day of the first month of the 13th year of Chongzhen (1640). He was very intelligent when he was young. At the age of 9, he was able to write Eight Legged essays, and at the age of 13, he was able to write poems. He was good at calligraphy and cursive writing. At the age of 15, he entered the Tongzi test and studied in the fourth school of Confucius and Mencius. Because of his excellent character and learning, he was born at the age of 16 and was a teacher of Shi Runzhang, the governor of the Imperial College. In the 14th year of Shunzhi (1657) of Qing Dynasty, he took part in the local examination and was ranked in the vice list because he was not a descendant of Kong family. Kangxi six years (1667) in the second class of the 13th Jinshi, granted the official Academy of national history in the book Sheren. In the eighth year of Kangxi (1669), the emperor came to Taixue. Jiaen was promoted to be the head of the Department of rites and instruments in Beijing. The next year, he was appointed as the examiner. Later, he was sent to Longjiang (now Qiqihar) to supervise the customs. At that time, when the emperor was granted a reward with grace, he was awarded the title of chief minister of Qing Dynasty. In the 15th year of Kangxi (1676), his father died and returned to his hometown. Ding you spent three years in mourning at home and three years in recuperation. In the 21st year of Kangxi (1682), he returned to Beijing to serve as the head of the Department of officials of the Qing Dynasty. Later, he was promoted to be a member, wailang and a doctor. Kangxi 23 years (1684) in September, he was granted the government official, the next autumn, he was changed to the Ministry of Li, kaogong Qing Li Si Lang. In the 25th year of Kangxi reign (1686), he was the editor of the unified annals of the Qing Dynasty. In August of the same year, he got sick and died in Xuanwumen, the capital, on September. He was only 47 years old and was buried in Qufu the next year.

Personal achievement

Yan photosensitive love a wide range of books. He is good at riding and shooting, playing football, playing go, and playing pot. The ancient style poems are abstruse in diction, and have the sound of Han and Wei dynasties. The modern style poems are fresh and graceful, just like the Tang Dynasty. Zheng Zehou said: "the five words of Yuepu were originally three thanks; the seven ancient poems were between Li Qi and Du Fu. Near the body Xiu Yi deep, in and out of money, Liu He has a good command of the chapters and sentences of Da Xue. He is also a good tourist. He has made friends with famous scholars at home and abroad. Gu Yanwu, a famous scholar, and Kong Shangren, a playwright, are all his confidants. He formed a "Shizi Poetry Society" with song Luo, the Minister of history, Tian Wen, and Cao he, the son of the state who offered wine to the emperor. He was promoted as the leader of the poetry circle and was known as "the ten sons of Kangxi". Later, it was carved into one part of Shi Zi Shi Lue. His works include 1 volume of University Edition, 4 volumes of Yuepu poetry anthology, 1 volume of weixintang Shiyi, 2 volumes of xunmenrizhuan, 1 volume of weixinpian, 4 volumes of Jiajie, 2 volumes of jiuyucaotang poetry and 1 volume of Nanxing diary.

Historical records of the Qing Dynasty

Photosensitive, word Xunfu, Qufu people, Yanzi 67 sun also. Kangxi six years Jinshi, in addition to the Academy of national history in the book Sheren. Emperor xingtaixue, a descendant of the fourth family of Jiaen, was granted the head of Li Department and the doctor of Li Department. His poems are elegant and profound, and he goes in and out of Qian and Liu. Wujiang Jidong said that it was enough to advocate Xiuming. Ya is good at playing drums and Qin, and good at riding and shooting. Taste the West Taihua, follow the yique, South Fujiang and Huaihe rivers, view the Tao and Qiantang, and trace back to Sanqu. Every time I worked, I got the wall of the house with inscriptions of gold and stone. There are "Yuepu collection" and "jiuyutang collection".

Selected Poems

[chaimen]

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There is no summer heat in chaimen, and Qingxing is developing today. Mountain rain suddenly night, streams early broken bridge. In the field of sorghum, there are sparrows fighting for milk, and the willows are tired of singing. Then he planned to clean his clothes, but the light mud did not disappear.

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Zhang Mao

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The post tree is uneven, and the long wheat is crossed, and the narrow path is Zhang Mao. The rivers float around the earth in the three Jin Dynasties, and the mountains are connected to the sky. Banners and banners outside the clouds stand idle in the ancient garrison, and fireworks in the cave come out of the dangerous nest. The grass on the Bank of rock flower passes through the eyes, and there is a happy suburb in another country.

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Tongguan

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Lianshan looks for the road, and the structure is firm. The river of ten thousand li moves in Pusan, and the autumn scenery of nine days is high. Yan Qi did not plan to torment the Qin emperor, Guan longpin heard that Dong fled. In those years, she was attached to Jifu, and her relatives in the temple saw zichenlao.

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[Wanghua mountain]

On the west side of Tongguan pass, you can see the ruggedness, and the road to Yuntai is very good. Ten thousand ravines are deep pine, cold day, three peaks of snow shine on the Yellow River. When the rooster comes to Fushang, the stone horse will sing in the green chariot. What about the lotus jade well.

[mount Taihua, Qianchi gorge]

green and green, four in one, no embedded sinus? Northeast poor stone forest, split air hanging giant slip. The crags and rocks gush out from each other, and nature and chemistry compete for a time. The sky twists the snake dragon, and the night wears the flying weasel. When I heard the sound of nature, I heard the thunder in the field. Looking up at the well to see the autumn, floating clouds curl clear day. Baidi cup God, the peak for the bean. Qiongtai block and long, Cui Bao Fen how.

[mount Taihua, waterfall]

When the stream turns back to Kip Kok, the three peaks begin to be straight. Ten thousand Ren green Lang Gan, waterfall down Bang roar. There are many strong winds in the sky, and there is no time for them to float. The fine foam disappears with the fog, and the big bead bursts like a star. The stone line has not been opened in the past, and the path of stopping Hong is unique. At that time, Han Fen was in the sky, and Han Han Sheng was in the sky. Who makes Hongmeng open, Yao palace borrows Hanying. Gaoluo has drooping ape, denglidang and juxtaposition.

[climbing Taihua mountain · ploughing]

furrows and cliffs, straight up without hiding. Who should help each other. Wei Ke curl support on, repair the pipe down a hair awn. When I look up, I feel sad and dizzy. In the past, people were driven by dreams, and the spiritual realm was empty. A coward is strong when he retreats. There are no birds in the high forest, and Sheng Huang is heard in many valleys. Then he lived here, and in the middle of the year he inherited the jade slurry.

[mount Taihua, Baiyun peak]

The three peaks are made by faith and spirit, and the towering division is the crown. Lei not all discharge, miracidium complex north plate. In the end, a few Yao people came out, but the incense burner was cold. The road looks like hair, suddenly see Chang'an. We can pick the mountain sun, Cong Qian and gang Luan. When will autumn come? It's a long way to go. The three rivers are rich and the eight rivers are endless. In spite of her melancholy, her eyes were broken.

[mount Taihua, Chaer cliff]

Zhenyi goes further south, and the strange shape is not the same. Ant line edge dangerous stack, qunquan are all chestnut. The side body often touches the ear, Ru toe interferes with the knee. Blowing dry pine flowers, dripping ripe cliff honey. Xiao, who is absent, cherishes the loss of Youfang. Once upon a time, I heard that there was chaos in the world, and chickens and dogs were noisy in the clouds. The burning of Xianqin by looting fire is the end of the generation. The remains of the stove can be found, so it should be placed in the awning room.

[mount Taihua, canglongling]

bend back down the flat slope and cut it to the left. The blue sky and the blue sky are fading away, and the dragon is winding down. It has high ridge and sharp blade. The gods and things are changing, and the thunderstorms are worrying. Yujing many hurdles, Qi tree no spring and winter. It's hard to get close. The smoke from the kitchen in the dangerous nest and the evening bell in the lower world. The road ahead is full of frost at dusk.

[mount Taihua, Xifeng]

all the risks have been exhausted, and a thousand plates have fallen into obscurity. West see green lotus, Juanjie Vientiane table. In the evening, the Qi of Qinchuan is collected, and the mirage is disturbed. Gradually feel faint, suddenly surprised stars around. In what year, he picked zhiweng and built a forest. Yin ravine should be chicken, empty step crack cold. Dream I read the past, fiber end all. I'd like to travel from Shuqing and take care of myself.

[mount Taihua · Nanfeng]

In the morning, I look at Nanfeng, and in the middle of the day. Yang Ling becomes cold and warm, overlooking the dusky day. Pinggang began to Xu Li, pavilion step crane stork. Travel dust lost Qin long, micro thread seek Mian Han. All of a sudden, the mountains are intertwined with each other. As the sea waves, the sky is the shore. Driving the horse through Huayin is not a spectacle. Wandering over the green pool, I sighed again and again.

[mount Taihua, Dongfeng]

the East peak can't be extreme. It's the master of nature. Standing upright, the Yi people are as powerful as tigers and leopards. Looking at the blue pine, no one practices frost root. Who can touch the great spirit. The morning light did not reach Hehan, it seemed that there was a cloud car mark. The wind breaks the autumn flowers and blows down the shampoo basin. A long time away from home, a long time away from home. And looking back at Yu Yuan, he radiated Xi Chao Huang.

[you Yanziji]

The boat is floating down the Chengjiang River, and the boat is safe and stable. Remote space refers to green, long line gradually overlap. Autumn is more desolate, and the dew of Gaolan is still there. The solitary Pavilion is surrounded by four rings, and the wind is creeping. Pan vortex Fu Yan Jing, you cave dragon. Fearing to touch Fengyi palace, he was often shocked. The leaves of Ginkgo biloba are yellow. The waves shake the dangerous rocks and make the wind butterflies vivid. Between the East and the west, Wu and Chu, Qi and Miao meet. For thousands of years, Jinling has been tired of it. Desolate Golden Millet pile, always see woodcutter hunting. Phoenix leaves no sound, bamboo leaves who more. HAOGE cherishes beauty, but you can't touch it. Wandering river fog disappear, slanting sunshine battlements.

[Mai Yutan]

It's better to travel in a drought than to see the dancing of the Shang sheep. When wheat was yellow, saitianzu was sweating. Why was it too bitter. It's raining for three decades, but I hate where the sun is. How day moth empty wheat, today wheat tail born cattle. The name of the insect in wheat. Harvest for a few days as chaff, long hunger more to wait for cool autumn. Persuade agricultural envoys to save work, wheat flower cloth wild Yang Fen. I didn't know that Cang Yu had a disaster, but there were many rumors about wild old people. Frequent years of apologies, Meng Kuan holiday, autumn and life whip under the hammer. Moths, cattle, what do you do? If you eat millet in my warehouse, why don't you go to cover your horses.

The song of the great earthquake in Qilu on June 17, Wushen

Ming Hai Yu set up the gate of heaven and killed his servants in the night. Between the ears of the green snake double fire, winding race with the Jiao ran. Through the poor lung for Tao Fu, Chen Shi wants to have no Kunlun. Big bite sheep, small mole ant, common people walk thick, only squeeze. Thousands of thunders fell under the bed, making a sound to capture the soul of Feilian. Six scenes and eight pillars are palpable. Wei axe fury split Pyongyang, light flash, doubt Lu Hun. The water in the yellow spring rises thousands of feet, and the rainbow merges with each other. Stagger naked walk in the wilderness, rub the tree with the bird squat. The wild chicken does not sing and the dog barks in disorder, but it still barks in the southern period. Lu door gradually back to find flesh and blood, eyes like to see Fusang Huang. In the middle of the night, the demon dream appeared, and for a moment, I was glad to forget it. We all talk about the great Ao covering the public,

Chinese PinYin : Yan Guang Min