Wu Xiyi

Wu Xiyi

Wu Xiyi's name, Li, year of birth and death, and his life are unknown. He lived around the end of Yanyou in Yuan Dynasty

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There are 47 Xiao Ling's works now, and his works have a great influence.

About the author

His Sanqu "Zikuang" says: "thousands of people go back to the road, a stream of flowers and fragrant chariots, and I'm not in favor of fame. Lantian can grow jade, Luhai can grow Gu, Dongfeng can sleep enough. " His temperament can be seen from it. The content of Sanqu is mostly about natural scenery, parting sorrow or personal leisure life, and its style is simple and beautiful. Ali Xiying wrote the story of "the joy in front of the hall", Xiyi and guanyunshi. Xiyi composed more than 40 pieces of Xiaoling. (see Taiping Yuefu) Taihe Zhengyin score is rated as "flowing spring in empty valley."

Appreciation of works

Wu Xiyi's work "wild geese falling over the winning order"

The spring flowers smell the cuckoos, and the autumn moon looks at the geese. The human feelings are as thin as clouds, and the scenery is as fast as an arrow. Stay and spend money to plant mulberry. There are three buildings in the thatched area and a few hectares of rice seedling and fertilizer. Beside the bed, there is a cold biography of Yuan Ming; in front of the window, there are several fresh Du Fu couplets. Hurry up. ② tarpaulin: cover with grass. Xiaoling [Zhonglv] red embroidered shoes [Chunjing] yangliuan swing viaduct, lady Shuangya in pear garden, Yuxian gently pressing the small pipa. The flowers are bright and the spring is rich and noble, the jade is beautiful and the Dongfeng people believe in horses.

house in a mountain area

Ferns, tender mountains and forests, mulberry and hemp, rich fields and wild life. Green spring wine urn, ruddy dawn flowers, day high sleep not up.

Spring drunk

Red Chiba light total treasure, purple grapes full of golden bell, looking for Fang people in the small curtain long. Depending on the wind with pride, singing to the moon, leisure can be a kind of meaning.

Recalling the West Lake

A small family in a flower garden, a fragrant cart with wine banners, and a city bridge on the West Lake. Who is the master of Yinghua?

compare oneself to

thousands of hectares of haze back, a stream of flowers and fragrant cars, fame, I love sparse field. Lantian can grow jade, Lu wine can do Gu, east wind for sleep.

Wu ye'er

spring night comment on the flower burden, the broken willow cup, the poem is drunk. Find sentence Luan paper heavy, cage lamp green sleeve with. Don't leave the hospital late, help drunk into the sales account.

Love in spring

The fragrance follows the dream, the muscle fades the snow, the brocade word records the parting. It's hard to get rid of love in spring, but it's easy to get rid of sorrow. The moon is slanting outside the flower, and I can sleep a little with pink tears.

Visiting friends in Beijing

Peach dew, apricot on the cloud, the flower garden looking at the stars. Dust Donghua dream, hairpin yingshangyuanchun. When you visit the Marquis's gate, you can't find an old friend. Mo Kong Fu, drunk on the cup, no place is not careless. Mink hat hairpin heavy, Yuanwei Yi Yu Xiang. Clear green maid makeup, help me into the gentle drunk.

[Yuediao] tianjingsha

The Yangtze River is sailing for thousands of miles, the west wind is blowing for several times, and the world is still full of people's eyes. New wild geese in the setting sun, when they are in this situation, they will be dry. The clouds of Chu are flying all over the sky, and the Xiangjiang River is constantly flowing to the East? Sunset low send, small building a few residual Hong. A few piccolos in Cangzhou, a lonely boat in the middle of the Yangtze River, make the sorrow more intense like sick wine. At sunset, heartbroken people lean on the West Tower. River Pavilion far, trees residual Xia, light smoke grass Ping Sha, green willow Yin Department horse. As the sun goes down in the west, people in Shuicun and shanguo live.

Liu Yingqu

Enjoy the spring, the flowers are gorgeous, the willows are slanting, the walls are low, the buildings are painted, and people are sleepy. Courtyard star row, Luo Qi cloud stack, clusters of noisy bees and butterflies. Zixia cup is our generation's heroine, green cloud maid is unique. The black silk fence looks at the drunken grass, and the red tooth board sings. Don't, with seven incense car.

Summer resort

A total of green e, drink Jinbo, lake night wind shake keep lotus. Silk tube love, curtain cool, summer to wear away. Fan stop wind, a few wisps of soft song, socks Lingbo a Chuxiang Luo. The drunken soul is vast, and the poetry is vigorous. Oh, I'm dancing.

Autumn boudoir

When we are reunited, the clouds will be covered. Dust light dowry, wind through the curtain, speechless hope carved eaves. The incense of Boshan is cold and languid. It's hard to sing in Yangchun. New cool open fan shadow, clear hate frown sharp. Where can flood be eliminated?

[Yuediao] rely on people

He wrote about love in calligraphy, and wrote about Phoenix and Luan in calligraphy. How many years does iron and stone know? 〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝. All over the body the flower shadow moves, the dawn window fragrance dream follows. He wore black clouds on his temples, green hairpin and light red silk on his waist. The beauty, the moon demon, is more charming than the flower man.

Changong tune

In front of the gate, the willow shadow blue boat, the smoke full of singing coir, the wind rippling idle hook. Clouds grow on the rocks, trees grow old in the mountains, and clouds gather outside the bridge. Play history, bow his head and sleeve hands, ask the world of mortals back. Drunk month long, wash stone rest, water can Tao Qing, flower can melt sorrow.

You Yulong Palace

deep blue clouds, hidden in the immortal's home, medicine pestle xuanshuang, rice boiled flax. The bottle under the forest, the chicken and dog in the cloud, the tea and Melon under the tree. The incense is constantly burning, the light is bright, and the fire is hard to extinguish. Reciting Nanhua is lazy. Laugh at my tracks and travel all over the world.

on the dining table

Who is the bosom friend? I don't know. Curling flowers, dimly eyebrows, fragrant forest. When you stop talking and laughing, you don't need to recommend your bed. If you're not crazy enough, you can put on your lapel. Happy pursuit, song back, sigh in today.

Send a friend

Looking at my old friend's eyes, Xianggao is broken, the forest is full of beauty, and the world is full of heroes. Are you afraid of double pots? If you don't leave a thousand miles, you'll drive with your life. Then stop topic Yulong City Court, good comments Yingyan heart. Drunk after the joint, laugh to listen to the sound of the river, so windy.

Express one's feelings

A few words of separation, a difficult period. Tears wet black silk, sorrow with brocade word, hope broken carving saddle. I hate fish and geese, but I forget to eat mandarin ducks. Yunshan outside the building is full of smoke and water. Take a look at the disease.

Ji Jiu

fold the flowers and send them with affection to arouse the truth and nostalgia for Qing Qing. It's like a silver screen. Once talked about the Old Lace moon shadow, holding the cup and singing at the bottom of the fan. Deep alliance, unlimited thinking, language smile Ying Ying.

Water diversion from Qingjiang River

In autumn, white geese fly in disorder, autumn is like snow, and the dew gives birth to a cool night. Sweep away the cloud beside the stone, step on the pine root moon drunk, the stars are full, and adults sleep.

spring farming

The peach blossoms are all over the stream, the spring water is deep, and the Luan mirror is very lonely. Cloud screen cover dream cold, wrist jade and worry pillow, so people do not come where to drink?

Shouyang tune

Four seasons

pass on Xinsu, ask where you want to go in spring? Send spring words not topic wind and rain, stop complaining about falling flowers and catkins. Be greedy for new wine and sing with your shoulders while it's cold at night. The most affectionate girl thought, playing mandarin duck picking lotus lake. It's haunting and hateful, and it's even more touching. Draw a few new wild geese beside the building, don't pass on a book put into a worry word. as time goes by, the preserved meat is mellow, and the sleep is not warm, and the cold becomes an array. If you break a plum blossom, you can't pass it on to others.

Chant what you see

He is as beautiful as jade, and his temples are like clouds. Close to the trousseau, the flowers will be even, and the fragrance of the powder will be faint.

Jiusan

The flag pavilions are scattered, the song rhymes are resting, the warm wind is light, and the willows are waving in the pavilions. Apricot wall sunset spring also, horseshoe fragrant saddle knock on the moon.

Xiao Xiang Lian

I am in a trance with cicadas on my temples and I am afraid of the mirror Luan. I can't help but feel heartbroken with the cold sound of geese. Blue screen window night long, Mandarin dream short, afraid of a light at dusk accompanied.

Water Fairy

Nostalgia crabapple dew cold wet rouge, willow wind cold curl green silk. I just wrote a mandarin duck character in the book, and the ink marks were buried through the paper. I can't sing a few new poems. Things in the heart, words in the mouth, how much thinking. The curtain of jade hook controls the empty painting hall, the fragrance of baozhuan disappears, and the brocade is heavy. No one warms the dream of Luowei. In the dream, one can find a kind of meaning, and the blue screen window meets suddenly. Hate on the tip of the tongue, fear on the heart, startle the morning bell. He keeps the lotus and the moon in his small makeup, and the painting Ge shakes the wind and intoxicates the jade pot. A cup of wine to do the Castle Peak dusk, to promote the return period of the cloud rain, to show off the madness of the jade spray. What is the meaning of the sentence in the poem and the book under the lamp.

[shuangdiao] joy in front of the hall

There is nothing in the lazy cloud nest. Half a thatched cottage is high lying, and the past is Nanke. World of mortals from the net, day leisure reward, green eye partial space. The storm is far away from me, I am far away from the storm. Lazy cloud fairy sleeps in the depths of Penglai. Pen bed, tea stove, fragrance and seal are the best way to linger. Idle chant snow chapter, read the story of dansha, do not envy Qingyun selected. Lin Quan loves me, I love Lin Quan. Lazy cloud nest, boundless blue sky, geese flying high. On the back of the Jade Flute and the crane are green pines. They are happy to laugh and roam. The stream Weng is indifferent to laugh, the Mountain Ghost is teasing and laughing, and the village women are confused. The wind is dangerous to me. I'm dangerous to the wind. Lazy cloud pass, a stream of water around the loop. Half the window slants, the sun stays clear, and the birds are tired. Gao Mian imitates Xie an and plans to find Zhang Han as a Fu Si Wang can. Xishan loves me, I love Xishan. Lazy cloud Weng, in a smile. I have realized the vacuum in my life. Tea perfume jade bell, wine exhausted glass Weng, cloud around Penglai cave. Ming Hong laughs at me. I laugh at him. lazy cloud concave, according to the line of pine chrysanthemum message mulberry hemp. Fame is not under Yuanming, but a cold life. The taste of Fengsui tea is too long. The dream has been changed with Hu diehua, and the body can't be painted by Kirin. Orioles hate me, I hate Orioles.

[double tone] wild geese fall over the winning order

Spring Tour

A man with a white jade cup and a horse with a golden bridle. The curtain is long, the shadow of the swallow is idle, and the sound of the warbler in the courtyard is broken. Soak the wine jar in the glass and uncover the gold mud in the sleeping tent. Drunk write comment on the flower sentence, dream with the grass pool. It's hard to send a book when you're away. Fangfei, red spring returns.

Topic sentiment

The peony bottle in spring, the crystal glass in dust. Xiangxiao jade stove, fan cold rhinoceros red handle. He leans on the mountain screen all day and has no intention of playing the zither. If you sit alone, you can't sleep alone. Changgeng, the moon is cold, and the Mandarin bed is left. Sad coagulation, the most merciless window lamp.

Lament the world

Gaoyang wine is more red than Li Li's poetry. Wind clear string sound, month light Abas saliva. The green mirror is worn away, and the white hair is whirling. Sangyujing outside the gate, family Acanthaceae. Idle time, idle day. Storm, floating life, nothing to do. The spring flowers smell the cuckoo, and the autumn moon looks at the swallow. The human feelings are as thin as clouds, the scenery is as fast as an arrow. There are three buildings covered with thatch, and a few hectares of rice seedling and fertilizer. Bedside, put a cold Yuan Ming biography. In front of the window, copy some couplets of Qingxin Du Fu.

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