Lu Zhao

Lu Zhao

Lu Zhao (818 (1898) - 882) Zifa, born in Wenbiao township (now Fenyi) of Yichun, Jiangxi Province, was the number one scholar in the third year of Huichang of Tang Dynasty (843 A.D.), and served as a governor in Shezhou, Xuanzhou, Chizhou and Jizhou successively. The place where he went was quite famous for his official reputation. As a favorite student of Li Deyu, Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, he did not intervene in the "struggle between Niu and Li" at that time after he became an official, so he has been praised by people all the time.

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Zifa, a native of Yuanzhou (now Fenyi, Xinyu, Jiangxi). In the third year of Liyan Huichang (843) of emperor Wuzong of Tang Dynasty, he was the number one scholar and the governor of Shezhou. There is a wizard, known as Wenhan. Fine primary school, work drawing, especially good at stapes. Lin Yun learned from it. Zhao Shu said: "Zi learns from my book, but seeks its strength and ears. I used to teach in the Han Li Department, the law said, dial stirrup. Now I will teach my son, and he should not die, spread, push, drag, twist and drag. " Dazhong 13 years (859) try to write and Zhengshu Tang Dingzhou xuanwang temple. Jin Shi Lu, Tang Shu, Yi Wen Zhi, Mu Yun's preface to Pai Ting FA, Shi Hui Yao

Lu Zhao is a native of Wenbiao village in Yichun county. His hometown is Yangqiao village in Fenyi, Xinyu City (Fenyi was designated as the eight townships of Wenbiao in Yichun County in the Song Dynasty, and then belonged to Xinyu). Now there is Zhuangyuan bridge in the village, and there is Lu Zhao's tomb in Muyun (Muye) Ao. He was born on the third day of February in the 13th year of Yuanhe (818 A.D.).

In addition to his political career, Lu Zhao was diligent in writing and wrote many works in his life, including prose Li Chen, Wenbiao Ji, Zitang Guijian, Luzi Shilu, Yishi, Yufeng Ji, Datong Fu Zhu and so on. Lu's poetry, wisdom, especially his virtue, "Tang Zhiyan", "Yunxi Youyi", the more famous works are "handi poetry", "Haichao Fu", "Tianhe Fu".

Poetry works

Volume 551_ Lu Zhao

The evil of yin and Yang comes from Xiang. When the wave enters the big wave, the wave end is like a wave. Touch thick destroy high, don't know its prevention. All the houses are destroyed. There are two kinds of Tunas in the hall. But if you are kind, you can't have a son. Since the flood has dried up, it has become empty. To block me, to strip me. The sour wound looks like a ruin. The emperor said, "nianho, I will look south.". When the calamity comes down, the heaven is angry. Surging Xiangjiao, my baby and baby. I am hungry and panting. This is the evil wound, who will anoint Fu. But you yuan Liao, Qian Ju Ming Zhe. I'm going to celebrate the festival. Come and see the people. Oh, whew. Every day, every month, every day. Because of swimming, the dyke fell into sand and mud. There is a lack of depression, from the east to the West. Gongyue Wuhu, there is a dike in Han Dynasty. If you are willing to help others, you will not be able to help others. Then it is the body, the body and the dustpan. The Han dyke is new, and the emperor has millet. The emperor's house has a bridge, erchengerti. Be diligent and make people happy. Xianghu at your command, shoulder pestle. Running and dancing are divided into five parts. Let's play the drum and find the ruler. The sun and the moon can be counted, and the sun and the moon can ascend and ascend. Flying stones pull the earth and lift up Yin Lei. I'm afraid I'm sweating, I'm tired, I'm widowed. I'm full of strength. I'll help you. Carry the basket and bear the burden. He said to me, "Duke Lu, come and give me life.". The embankment is formed, winding and flat. Queer mountain is as solid as a cloud. Although the Han Dynasty is crazy, it can not be eroded. The generation of a thousand years is infinite. But the levee of the public was once in the heart of the people. It's built and built in the south. Mengzhu is not steep, this door is not deep. Now it's here, in the Yin of the Han Dynasty. Si Di has been worshipped, and the people are blessed. The children celebrate each other, and the family is rich. Yi in Xiangren, willing to protect Jue Shou. He is as brilliant as day. To defend this catastrophe, we are as good as Beijing and Fukien. Given by the son of heaven, carried by the people. The poems written by the grandchildren of the Han nationality show the later generations of Jue.

Volume 551_ 2. Lu Zhao

Yanduan temple in Beigu, a famous temple, has been on the stage. From Jingkou to Haimen, the earth is broken. In the light of dawn, the sound of tide comes down. A corner leads to battlements, and a thousand Ren towers. Lin is suspicious of the tiger, and Jiang is dreaming of the cup. Fu tingzeng weather, fairy chime down Zhaohui. The flowers of Jue Lu are not dyed, but the scenery of fleeting years is impetuous. Sui palace withered green grass, Jin room scattered yellow. The West Shu is full of waves, and the East Ming is full of sun and moon. If you climb to the top, you should see Penglai. ?

Anecdotes of characters

Banquet at a loss to avoid the champion

——Lu Zhao is forced to see what the dragon boat says

It is undoubtedly a great honor in his life if people are favored by the people concerned before they get rich. It's a pity that people with vision are extremely scarce. It's really impressive!

Lu Zhao, a native of Yichun, Yuanzhou (now Jiangxi Province), took the Jinshi examination with Huang Po in the second year of wuzonghuichang (842). However, the local governor was optimistic about Huang Po's future. He wanted to get close to Huang Po in advance. He specially set up a grand banquet to entertain him warmly, regardless of Lu, who went to the exam with Huang. Seeing this, Lu, who was born in a poor family, naturally had nothing to say. He only sighed in secret, thinking what else to say? Although the saying "a poor man with short ambition" may not be able to knock him down, the power of the secular world is sometimes very powerful, which is undoubtedly very clear to Lu Zhao. He then secretly competed in his heart: in the coming exam, he must get good grades, so that the governor can see it clearly!

In fact, when he was in his hometown, Lu Zhao had a very high ambition. Once, when he sent his younger brother to study, he wrote seven poems to show his heart

If you go to Japan without a burden, you must work hard to cut and fish.

The ancients went all the way to the dust, plowing the fields by day and studying at night.

Difficulties and hardships can not stop his enterprising spirit. Even in some extremely ordinary things like climbing mountains and visiting temples, he still does not forget his mission and hope

Zhu Rong has reached the top of more than ten thousand layers, and the staff has been climbing Luo step by step.

When you go to xiawai temple in the Moon Palace, white clouds accompany two or three monks.

For his younger brother, Lu Zhao felt that it was time to write a poem to comfort him. But for himself, there is nothing wrong with his hard working life of "farming day and reading night". Therefore, even when he wrote the poem of chanting things, Yang Liuzhi insisted that:

Return if you get a long gift, not afraid of the wind and bitter!

Now, however, the snobbish Lord in front of him left himself out in the cold and went to invite Huang Po, whom he knew, to dinner alone. Isn't it obvious that he looks down on me, Lu Zhao? Although my Lu Zhao family condition is very poor, but I have literary talent, ambition, more importantly, I also have noble moral integrity! When Lu Zhao thought about it, he set foot on the road to Beijing.

In the second year, that is, the third year of Huichang, a big good news spread from the capital to Yichun: Lu Zhao has successfully won the first prize! Last year, the prefect who did not invite Lu Zhao to the banquet was naturally flustered. Knowing that Lu Zhao was going to visit his relatives in the near future, he rushed to the outskirts of the city to welcome Lu Zhao. At that time, it was the Dragon Boat Festival, and the Grand Dragon Boat race was just about to be held. When Lu Zhaosi thought about it, he could not help feeling the great contrast between human feelings and sophistication. He immediately wrote a poem in which the following sentence said:

To the road is the dragon people don't believe, really won the championship! ①

On the surface, this poem is about the dragon boat race. In fact, it is Lu Zhao's deep sigh about life. Now, people call some sports as Championships, which probably has something to do with it.

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