Wu kuntian

Wu kuntian

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Wu kuntian (1807-1882) was an official and poet in Qing Dynasty. Its original name was Datian, but its name was changed to kuntian. Its name was YUNPU, Bohai, Jiaxuan and liuweng.

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Qinghe (now Huai'an) people. Kuntian learned from Gao Shikui and Ding Yan in Shanyang in his early years, and then went to the car bridge to pay homage to pan Deyu. Daoguang fourteenth year (1834) Shuntian rural examination, giving Zhongshu Sheren. Xianfeng eight years (1858) he served as a member of the Henan Department of criminal justice. In the tenth year of Xianfeng (1860), he presided over the regiment training in the north of Qinghe County and the confrontation with the Taiping army. In his later years, he taught in Qinghe Academy. He lives by his friends and helps the less advanced youth like children. They are known as filial piety, sincerity, respect for teachers and friends, and happy education. Most of the works were destroyed in the war. The complete works of shuliushanfang contains four volumes of poems, two volumes of notes and one volume of friends and teachers. Many of his poems are worthy of being written by the imperial court and socializing with friends. Most of his works are biographies of literati at that time. Because Daxingzhuang had his family's farmland, he moved to Daxingzhuang in Wucheng from kuntian. All his descendants lived in Daxingzhuang, so he was also a native of Daxingzhuang. After the decline of the old scholars, Wu kuntian became a famous scholar at that time, and he was invited out of the mountain by local chronicles. He presided over or participated in the compilation of local chronicles, such as Guangxu's Huai'an Prefecture chronicle, Xianfeng's Qinghe County Chronicle, Tongzhi's Shanyang County Chronicle, Guangxu's Antong County Chronicle, etc.

Representative poems

Ji Meng

Driving out of my house, Zhou Daofang was late. Half painted melancholy to block, the car line Weishe.

Suddenly into the mansion, Bi tree cross step long. When you turn around, you can't be cured.

In the middle of a narrow path, looking up at the mountain. Along the edge of the rise of its top, strange stone worry Fu lion.

Looking down, the turbid waves are high, and the sails are rushing eastward. North boundary line, clear water ripples.

Wailing out of the bottom of the water, I was shocked. There are two scholars' words beside them, and Luo Gu is as solid as this.

The abyss is vast, and a feather is deep. When the fall comes, the ancient voice is here.

When I heard it, I sighed, but I was tired. When you hit the window at night, the rain is urgent, and the sound is sad.

[the official of runchen, the official of Wulin, embroidered the mountain and preserved the fruit in Gongdi, wrote poems with rhymes and begged Wu junguanying to draw a picture to express his regret]

A cup of wine for joy, from the heart that can be released. I have known you for 30 years, starting from Xianggong house.

Lixue yishanyang, letter Zhanglian lecture seat. Five years in the book Province, in and out with the left Ye.

Official integrity first, friendship is not a sign. The elder brother's affairs add to his shame, and the teacher's interests.

Borrow books by Qiu school, urge the poem urgent to search. Every time you ask for anecdotes, you can pick the stars.

Sometimes out of the suburbs, and bridle vibration light strategy. Lush trees and towering stones.

I'll see you in the future. The sick deer is lying near the wooden fence. Sighs this mountain forest posture, makes the wind dust guest lightly.

Sell full listed buildings, bright stirrups shine frost night. If you go deeper, you are often blinded.

The QingHan Qishen hall is a place for the masses to make changes. A bucket of boat light, spring amber.

Pleasure and love are in time, but worry comes and goes. The mother I return to the south, weeping blood eyes empty red.

You are Hu Wei, temporarily out of Weiyuan. The wind rises, the mulberry is overcast, and the fog rises on Persian ships.

Where is Wang Qiaoxi. Zhihu is the soul of the sea reclamation.

Meet two speechless, love forever. The book of winter moon in Changsha is high and clear.

It's not easy to make a plan to raise a salary, but it's not easy to accept a concubine. Wulin is a good place for poets.

Spring rain rice boat, autumn wind Xie Gong clogs. In the five clouds, the end of the world is very close.

The host and the guest are affectionate and sad. It's a pity to get drunk again.

[Duke Zhuang, diaoxu, Suzhou]

At that time, the Jinfan of song and dance opened. He who hastily bows to the robbers will be poisoned, but he who is generous will depend on his talents.

A jackal had been lying on his bed for a long time, but he saw the elk on the platform. Who can mourn in the western city.

Chinese PinYin : Wu Kun Tian