Wu Xun

Wu Xun

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Wu Xun (J ǐ ng) (1125-1183) was born in Xiuning (now Anhui Province) with the original name of Bei and the name of Gong Fu.

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Together with his brother Wu Fu, he was called "Jiangdong Er Wu". Gaozong Shaoxing 27 years (1157) Jinshi, transfer Yin County Wei. Xiaozong Qiandao two years (1166) know Anren County. In the first year of Chunxi (1174), Yongzhou was sentenced. Chunxi five years (1178), moved to prefectural and Guangnan West Road to appease Du Jian. The ancestral temple is dedicated to the elders. In the seventh year of Chunxi reign (1180), he began to know Taizhou and found his ancestral temple. Chunxi ten years (1183) died, 59 years, posthumous Wensu. Zhang said he was "loyal, resolute and resolute, and he could fight for priority."

List of works

Wu Xun has 20 volumes of Zhuzhou anthology, including three volumes of poems. Wu's poems are based on Wu Wensu's anthology, which was engraved by Wu Ying in the seventh year of Wanli in Ming Dynasty. The school is based on Wu leixiang's engraving in the sixth year of Hongzhi in Ming Dynasty (hereinafter referred to as Hongzhi Edition) and Wu Jiliang's engraving in Wanli in Ming Dynasty (hereinafter referred to as ten Volume Edition).

Representative works

Xijiang moon

the scenery of the mountain does not grow old with spring, and the bamboo branches grow new. The path of peach and plum has become overcast. The warblers in the deep yard are singing and the people are quiet. in this world, when a young horse is passing by, human feelings are floating in the clouds. Don't worry about the trouble. And so with the fate of any luck.

Three unique skills of monk's house

The wind and eaves are fading, and the residual lights of the book fair are reviving. After reading Li Sao, I still sit alone. At this time, I feel like I'm in love. It's already three o'clock, the wind and dew are trickling, and the moon is full. Leisurely fluttering fireflies rush to dark trees, and dangerous shoots drop cold stars. when I come back, I close the door and still have a high pillow, the window gap is slightly open, and the shadow of the moon is slanting. The wind suddenly startles the black magpie, and the empty steps are full of pine flowers.

Chinese PinYin : Wu Jing