Wei Chengban

Wei Chengban

This data is missing

Overview chart

, add related content, make data more complete, but also quickly upgrade, come on!

About 930 A.D., he lived in Xuzhou in Five Dynasties in 925. He lived around the beginning of Changxing in Tang Dynasty and Ming Dynasty. According to the research of contemporary scholars, he died when the former Shu was defeated. His father, Wei Hongfu, was the adopted son of the king of Shu. He was named Wang zongbi and was granted the title of king of Qi. Chengban for the emperor's son-in-law Duwei, officer to Taiwei. He was killed at the same time as his father. Cheng Bangong's Ci poems are as gorgeous as Wen Tingyun's. today, there are 21 Poems (see Tang Wudai CI). Yuan Yishan said: Wei Chengban's Ci are all works of love. The general purpose is clear and clear, and it is not more painstaking to win the competition.

Introduction to CI style

The style of Wei Chengban's Ci poetry is mainly rich and colorful, with delicate description, tender feelings like water, and the beauty of "cutting constantly, reasoning disorderly". For example, in the first poem of spring in yulouchun, though the scenery is no more than Yan Hualian and Yue, and the emotion is no more than sorrow, tears and sadness, the combination of words and the melting of the whole artistic conception are quite impressive, which has the charm of touching people's hearts; while in the second poem, the beauty's "colorful Shaoyan" and "the voice of the warbler is graceful", "the moth is white, and the warbler turns into a flower shadow", "The voice is clear, the clouds are restrained, and the dust of the lonely painting is dark." it is full of beautiful words and refreshing, which makes people feel "intoxicated, swaying and ecstatic".

Appreciative Remarks

Wei Chengban - the spring of the jade tower, a lonely painting hall, has several high rolling green curtains. the scene of spring is annoying, and the ground is covered with red flowers. Sorrow on the low snow surface of the screen, tears embroidered with gold thread. It's a cold day, and the moon is sad, because Yulang is long gone. The green moth has white teeth, and the warbler turns into a flower shadow. The sound is clear, the clouds are restrained, and the dust of the lonely painting is dark. The jade cup is full of emotion, and the prince is drunk. The spring breeze feast is full of pearls, and the color is beautiful. Yugezi (Tang and Five Dynasties) Wei Chengban (Tang and Five Dynasties) Liu Rumei, cloud like hair, shark silk fog, fragrant snow. Dream soul startles, the clock leaks to rest, outside the window Xiaoying Wanyue. How many feelings, no place to say, falling flowers and flying catkins Qingming Festival. Young man, it's easy to say goodbye. Once you go, you can't say goodbye. Note: yugezi by Wei Chengban (Tang Dynasty) is selected from poems of the whole Tang Dynasty (volume 895-4). [appreciation of works] (check all works of Wei Chengban); [CI of Sui and Tang Dynasties and Five Dynasties] yugezi by Wei Chengban: Liu Rumei, cloud like hair, mackerel silk, fog and fragrant snow. The dream soul is startled, the clock leaks to rest, outside the window Xiaoying Wanyue. How many feelings, no place to say, falling flowers and flying catkins Qingming Festival. Young man, it's easy to say goodbye. Once you go, you can't say goodbye. Singing the banquet, the first full moon, poetry leads to hate. The smoke and dew are cold, the water is light, the thought dream is difficult to become. 〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝. Think of the king no plan, sleep still wake up, separated layer city. in spring, the flowers are deep, and the wind is beautiful. New sleep, step fragrant step, mountain pillow print red cheek. Falling gold hairpin, whispering. Before leaving, he held hands for thousands of times. Yin Han cloud love jade leak long, sound quietly painting hall. Jun mat is cold, Bi window is cool, red wax tears are fragrant. The bright moon sheds cold light and cuts people's intestines. That can walk alone in the pond, to the mandarin duck. The golden wind shines through the blue window screen, and the silver flame slants. Lie on the pillow, hate what credit, mountain cover small screen Xia. Yunyu bid farewell to Wu Wa and wanted to accommodate Hua. Dream several times around the horizon, to your home. spring is full of eyes, blushing and disappearing, and jealousy makes people Rao. Star dimple small, jade shake, several drunk spring Dynasty. After leaving, I remember my slender waist, and I have a dream. Now the wind and leaves are rustling, and I hate the distance. shengchazi misty rain in the evening, sunny day, zero falling flowers, speechless. Difficult words at this time heart, Liang Yan double come and go. Qinyun has hatred and affection for Xunfeng. Broken string frequency, tears golden thread. Lonely painting hall empty, late at night hanging Luomu. The lamp is dark, the screen is bright, the moon is cold and the curtain is thin. Sorrow and hate are hard to come true, but where is happiness. Look at spring again, it's still long and bleak. It's been many years since I left you. Married thin lover, long hold Acacia. the clear sky between the red flowers and the green willows, the butterfly dance and double shadows. I'm ashamed to see embroidered Luoyi, because there are Jinluan. The Bodhisattva's train is painted with a thin autumn wave, and the eyebrows are painted at two points. When we meet, we know each other deeply. The jade rose and the cloud temples moved, and the Golden Phoenix was in a restrained state. After the banquet, I went to the orchid room and invited someone to help me. Luo Yi's painting is made of gold and clay, and Dai Yan's feast is an autumn night. The voice trembles to look at the person Jiao, the cloud maid curls Cui Qiao. The wine is drunk, the ruby is soft, the eyebrow is green, the autumn mountain is far away. Embroider the front, musk deer smoke Shen, who knows two hearts. the light of the jade face shines on the shadow of the Ling flowers, and the eyes on the deep face are cold. With a new sound of snow, dark dust rises from the carved beams. Baochai shakes the emerald, and the fragrance makes the hibiscus drunk. Hand in hand, no one knows. The golden gate is full of smoke and water. People are worth the time of the Ming Dynasty. The rain and flowers are full of Orioles and sorrowful. Who can tell if the wild geese want to hate? It's easy to leave in spring. half of spring, thousands of fallen flowers. It's long since Pan Lang disappeared. He can't bear to listen to Yan. Flying catkins in the clear sky, whose chord is the wind blowing? Sorrow on the screen, everything lazy, tears stained with thread. Long memory, good memory, light throw. The frost and the moon make the curtain clear and the night is clear, and the xiaopingshan mountain is green. I hate you, he Taiji. I remember jiaorao's weakness. Sitting alone and thinking, sorrow is like weaving, heartbroken smoke and water are separated, the palace is full of flowers, the snow is falling, the wind is cold, where is Yulang drinking? When drunk, I want to be romantic. I want to sleep in a fragrant curtain. In the spring and in the autumn, I miss you very much. I'm worried to see the embroidered screen on my pillow. What's the matter with young people's heart? Tears are golden. long cold night, more leakage forever, sad to see the shadow of the moon through the curtain. Where the king and grandson do not return, they should get drunk in the building. The Golden Duck has no fragrance, and its tent is cold. I saw her husband several times in my dream. I couldn't bear to scold her. Magnolia flowers and small Hibiscus are fragrant and beautiful, and the Jasper hall is as deep and clear as water. Open the treasure box, cover the gold shop, lean on the screen, drag sleeve, worry like drunk. The scenery is beautiful, the fireworks are beautiful, and the Yuanyang in Quzhu sleep on their wings. Looking at the quiet Acacia, a pair of dimples and fragrant pistils. In the spring of the jade tower, the painting hall is quiet, with a number of high rolling green curtains. A court of annoying spring, red flowers everywhere. Sorrow on the low snow surface of the screen, tears embroidered with gold thread. It's cold and the moon is sad, because Yulang is long gone. The green moth has white teeth, and the warbler turns into a flower shadow. The sound is clear, the clouds are restrained, and the dust of the lonely painting is dark. The jade cup is full of emotion, and the prince is drunk. The spring banquet is full of pearls, with beautiful colors. Huang Zhongle the pond is warm with smoke and luxuriant with grass. Melancholy idle night hate, worry sit think can be confused. Think of the jade far away, sound and appearance is muddy across the peach river. The moon is low in autumn. Outside the curtain on the side of the heart, and drunk dark together. Why spring comes and you don't see it. Wei Chengban: spring in the jade tower. the scene of spring is annoying, and the ground is covered with red flowers. Sorrow on the low snow surface of the screen, tears embroidered with gold thread. It's a cold day, and the moon is sad, because Yulang is long gone. The green moth has white teeth, and the warbler turns into a flower shadow. The sound is clear, the clouds are restrained, and the dust of the lonely painting is dark. The jade cup is full of emotion, and the prince is drunk. The spring breeze feast is full of pearls, and the color is beautiful.

Chinese PinYin : Wei Cheng Ban