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Xianyu Biren, the word to Jin, the name of kuzhai, Yuyang county (where today's Tianjin Jixian) people. The date of birth and death is unknown. He lived around the reign of emperor yuanyingzongzhi (1321-1323). His father was a famous calligrapher and poet in the Yuan Dynasty. Shu Nu married Jin, the grandson of Wang Xuexue of Gaochang, and Jin, the Prime Minister of Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces and King dor of Jingnan, was his wife. His grandson Boyan, who didn't spend money, was eager to learn and knew the music. Biren was not only influenced by his family studies, but also made friends with his brother-in-law's Uighur relatives and friends, and was influenced by Uighur music. Therefore, "Gongshi is hospitable, and his Yuefu is also full of expert language" (see Wu Mei's Guqu Shetan).

Character experience

Although he was born into an official family, he was clothed all his life. Because of his optimistic temperament, he often expressed his love for the mountains and rivers and traveled in all directions. When he was alive, he had close contacts with Guocai and Shaozhong, the son of Haiyan Yangzi, and often "taught them by composing music". Guan Yunshi once taught Yang Zi and his family children to sing before, and Xianyu Biren, who was influenced by Uyghur music, also taught his son Guocai, Shaozhong and his family children after. Therefore, there is "Haiyan tune" which is famous for Yang's family. The scenery works in his Sanqu are gorgeous in style and broad in artistic conception, while the poems of historical figures are vigorous in style. Zhu Quan of Ming Dynasty commented on his Ci poem "Rukui Bi Tenghui" in his Taihe zhengyinpu. In Quan Yuan San Qu, there are 29 Xiaoling.

Main representative works

Xiaoling

A spring outing of Nanlv

Flying catkins sticky honey, falling flowers fragrant Yan mud, greasy leaves pan Yun brocade machine. Appropriate, Sheng song with a school. When the tourists are drunk, the sun is low. [Zhonglv] autumn moon in putianle Dongting (eight scenes of Xiaoxiang). The light is covered, and the shadow is immersed in the glass. The Dragon hisses the Pearl of the shell que, the rabbit walks the toad palace GUI. Vast expanses of Cang Wave Floating heaven and earth, rotten silver cold cloud clothes. When the flute blows and the window is still, it's a good night. Smoke Temple night bell tree zangshan, shanzangsi. The shade of the vine is far away, the shadow of the cloud is far away. Sparse bell send down light, tired birds urge back wings. A touch of haze and cold light stains, ask monk Hu what is under the moon? Every night, he came here to walk for poetry. It's Dusk in the river, dusk in the snow, and dark in the cold river. Snow is black, and clouds are still in the air. The fisherman is tired and wants to return, but the long-time guest is worried and regretful. Haohao Tingzhou boat with cable, jade coir raincoat does not change green shirt. When you're full of leisure, you'll sleep high and get drunk. Xiaoxiang night rain, Baizhou, huanglu'an. The clouds are cold, the rain is cold. When the fisherman returns from fishing, the guest pushes the awning. The turbid waves are empty and the solitary lights are bright. I want to see alligators in them. Where is the home mountain? In Pingsha, wild geese fall, rice and sorghum are harvested, and wild rice and Puxiu are cultivated. The mountains are shining at dusk, and the river is in autumn. The tide is far, the water is wide, the sky is wide and the sail is thin. The wild geese were cold and buried in the clouds, flying all over Cangzhou. Xifeng ferry, Xiyang bank mouth, endless poetry sorrow. Yuanpu sails back to Shuiyun village. Pingzhou ancient shore, distant tree Guzhuang. Light sail, mirage wind, soft scull, idle whale wave. It's like a barrier. In my life, I have occupied the fishing state. Bow wine, plate crab, drunk why not. The mountain city is clear and blue, like a screen, like a picture. Yiyi village, cluster of people. Small bridge between the water, ancient wood sparse smoke. Fog gather clear peak copper Zheng hang, make fishy wind fight to buy fish and shrimp. Dust flying sand, clouds breaking Xia, net drying dry tenon. In the fishing village, the clouds of Chu are cold and the sky of Xiang is dusk. In the shadow of the setting sun, some fishermen. Mangshu village, chaimen, qingshandu fishing boat. Startled the sand gull to fly innumerable, pours the clear light golden thread to support sparse. Fish wear short Pu, wine surplus small pot, drink heavy sell.

Yuediao Zhaier Ling

Han Ziling, Jin Yuanming, two people to this fragrant history. Who is the old fisherman? Who is the farmer's father? It's usually light to go. In wuliuzhuang, the moon is clear and the wind is clear. In qilitan, the waves are steady and the tide is flat. When I bend my waist, I feel ashamed. When I stretch my feet, I feel frightened. Listen to the comments of thousands of ancient sages.

Double tone

Yan Kexing is proud of Zhongxing's hundred and twenty-two mountains and rivers. He comes back with a brush of his sleeve and taxes the rock. Things outside the leisure body, cloud edge old trees, smoke cangbo. The emperor's seat is Mingfeng Pavilion, fishing for the cold fishing rope on the Tongjiang river. How rich, eternal breeze, not easy to wear away. Zhuge, Marquis of Wu, was born in the thatched cottage on that day. He served as a tiger fighting in the Central Plains and a dragon lying in Nanyang. The eight array map is formed, three parts of the country stand, eternal eagle. When he left moumo temple, Liang Fu sighed about the rock corridor. Success or failure is hard to measure, five Zhang autumn wind, sunset. When Du found something, he was tired of riding a donkey for the first time? At the top of a mountain, outside the city of Jinguan, the spring clothes are decorated. In the thatched cottage, Buwei is at leisure, and Zhuji is drunk by the Qujiang River. Hard dust Ji, Huang four Niang's home, several degrees of twilight. Li Hanlin was drunk and recited poems. He went to pingkang by mistake. He was a romantic person for hundreds of generations and roamed in one place. The Jade Snow is rich and graceful, the pearls cough and spit, and the beautiful heart. Wu Hua Ma San Chun emperor Township, thousands of gold Qiu ten thousand Zhang Wen Guang. Just pressure ban Yang, Cao Zhao back, two sleeves Tianxiang. Han Li Bu envied the articles of Li Bu at that time, returned Kong Chuanke and denounced laopaizhuang. Qinling cloud horizontal, blue pass snow embrace, thousands of miles Chaoyang. The dragon and tiger list is well-known, and the calligraphy of Phoenix pool is popular. It's hard to measure this prosperity. The willows in the lane, the peach in the garden, and the spring in confusion. In the Jin Dynasty, where the soil is, where the wood and mulberry are high, green willows are newly planted, and yellow chrysanthemums are just beginning to bloom. The child leads the clothes, the mountain wife raises a case, likes to persuade haolai. The former residence of Shen Rongxi is quiet, and the study of Bei Yiyan is natural and unrestrained. Cut off the dust, Wudou micro official, a smile back. Su Shixue sighs at Po Xian and Kui Su, admires Suzhou and Hangzhou, and laughs at qionghuang. The moon is cold, the wind is clear, the Red Cliff is clear, honor and disgrace are forgotten. Serve the Jade Emperor, the golden lotus is shining at night, drunk with the spring fragrance of the clouds and green sleeves. Half a lifetime of loose, a dragon and snake, eternal article. The autumn breeze of Taiye, the eight sceneries of Yanshan, the glass protecting the cool clouds, the cold shooting at the Luan yuan, the fragrance moistening the dragon. The wind and the golden waves, the sky and the Yinhan, the smoke and the yaochi. The lotus leaf immortal has not returned, enjoying the first return of the lotus emperor. Surrounded by pearls of green, the rare dances, the flying fish and the flying kite. Qiongdao spring overcast, driving the Dongfeng dragon to control the sky, hundred Ren smoke sky, Twelve Towers. Qiongcao Yunfeng, qionglin dew warm, Yushu flowers. Long live the dust, clear the nine ridges, with a thousand officials and three stars. The sound of the Phoenix and the Phoenix is harmonious, and the people are in Penglai. Juyong, Juyong, jucui, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong, Juyong. Yurun glass, green open pine cypress, golden cut hibiscus. Break mountain shadow low back to Hong, dip in Lan light startle you long. To destroy fox trace, dust cold border beacon. Haiyu fish ceremony, willing to East seal. The moon in Lugou, the shadow of the whip in the capital gate, the mountain scenery and the exquisite forest scenery. The bridge is prone to dangerous waves, the car is far away, and the fence is in the sky. From the night mist, thousands of looking for the sleeping dragon, pull the flow of clouds. The road is like an ant pedestrian, like a Buchan palace. the torrential rain in Jimen a Xiang's car pushed down the clear clouds, the sea rolled up in the morning, the river hung, and the thunder ran. What time does it turn and float? How many drums do it lead to. Qizhehu dragon fly between the earth, looking at the toad palace fish jump Tianmen. Everywhere through Tianjin, head corner towering, Pu woshuen. The west mountain is clear and snowy, the jade is rugged and towering, Shenjing is surrounded by cliffs, silver is arranged, and the stones are stacked on top of each other. To show xiongfan, Tiankai picture, household verdict screen. At dawn, there are shadows in flowing clouds, and the old trees are silent. When the woodcutter comes back, the coir hat is green. Yuquan Chuihong across the cold current, low absorption of Changchuan, cut off the raw silk, boundary broken cangyan. The jade beads on the wall are suspended in the air, and the gold paper on the moon is poured out. Jingcuizhang separated from Yutian, like the Milky way flying down to Yaotian. The heron and the ape, the tourists and the immortals. The golden platform is shining in the evening, and the twelve cloud ladders are on the blue sky. Who is pulling the long train and embracing Danlong? Luo Xian, a thousand year old clan, is as famous as Tianqi. Looking at the old trees in the shadow of the setting sun, I sigh with regret that the west wind is fading and the grass is desolate. What's your ambition? I'll come back and go. When you play the lute, you will feel defensive. Who knows the high emotion? The moon at night should be the emblem, the spring in autumn should be the symbol, and the sound of the night will be latent. Guangling scattered Ji Kang drunk wake up, cross the river to recite easy words into. The name of the ancient Qing Dynasty, a bell period, no longer can hear. He is full of wisdom and resourcefulness. It is as dangerous as Sui and Tang Dynasties, better than Chu and Han Dynasties, and worse than Liang and Qi dynasties. Eliminate the sun and the moon in leisure, proud of heaven and earth, busy in light and fat. If you don't draw banners, you'll pass the river on paper, and you'll be safe for thousands of miles. The book, the snow desk and the fluorescent lamp, the three unique weaves, the ancient classics. According to the false reports of Hai and Rao, Lu and Yu mistakenly identified the emperor and tiger. The horizontal mother of Pearl axis is full of teeth, decorated with Xianyun bamboo slips. Kuang Bi, Han Yu, and Kong Sizhou. To breed for the day, to make the best of the old. Ten pieces of gauze are painted in Wangchuan, with old cypresses and old trees rustling. Cloud wipe forest eyebrow, smoke hide water mouth, rain break hillside. Wei Yan goes to Danqing and is young. Who describes the death of Guo Xi and zicui? Hand hanging palm depression, ecstasy, eyes Hing far away.

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