Tang Qiu
Tang Qiu
Tang Qiu (about 880 ~ 907) (around 906 AD), a poet of Tang Dynasty. The year of his birth and death, his life and his name are unknown. He lived around the reign of emperor AI of Tang Dynasty and was named "Shipiao".
Tang Qiu, associate professor of Hunan University.
Poets of Tang Dynasty
Personage introduction
Tang Qiu (around 906 A.D.) was born in Weijiang Town, Qingcheng County, Sichuan Province. The year of birth and death is unknown. He lived around the reign of emperor AI of Tang Dynasty. At the end of Tang Dynasty, he lived in seclusion in Weijiang mountain, known as "tangshanren" or "Tang Seclusion". After occupying Chengdu, Wang Jian called him as his staff officer, but he refused to cooperate with him. In his long life of seclusion, he entertained himself with poetry, expressed his ambition with poetry, expressed his feelings with poetry, and regarded poetry writing as his second life. When Tang Qiu wrote poems, he twisted them into a paper ball and put them into a gourd. In his later years, he cast the poem ladle into the river of taste and drifted away. He wished: "if this ladle is not lost, the one who gets it will know that I have worked hard." Therefore, it was called "a ladle of poets". There are only 35 and a half of his poems, which form a volume of their own in the whole Tang poetry.
During the period from Huichang of emperor Wuzong to the end of Tang Dynasty, Tang Qiu's thoughts were mixed with Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. His poems reflect the social situation at that time and the mentality of the lower class literati. His style is fresh and natural, which enriches the artistic expression of poetry in the late Tang Dynasty.
Related ancient prose
It's pure and cool. Wang Jian is in command of Shu. It's not enough to call him as a staff officer. People call it Tang Yin. On weekdays, it's a poem, but the manuscript is a round pill, and it's a big ladle. After lying ill, he threw a ladle into Jinjiang and said, "if this ladle is not lost, the one who gets it will know that I have worked hard!" Ladle pan to the new canal, who know the capital said: "this Tang Dynasty poetry ladle also." Bianzhou received dozens of poems, only two thirds of them. I don't know what I'll end up with. The poems he wrote were recorded in one volume, with more than 30 poems.
According to the tenth volume of the biography of Tang talented scholars by Xin Wenfang of Yuan Dynasty:
I'm from Chengdu. It's worth three spirits to change divination, but it's not worth reading Zhongding. It's open-minded and leisurely, and many people don't know it. It's also a place to visit. Cool chanting tone, fresh, every move interesting, work but not secluded, all of the words. You can't travel more than 200 Li, and you don't want to worry about it. If you get something, you'll turn it into a pill and throw it into a ladle; or you'll form a couplet, regardless of the length, and you'll get it in a few days. Later, he fell ill and threw a ladle into Jinjiang River. He hoped and said, "this ladle is not lost. Only those who get it will know that I have worked hard." Ladle pan to the new canal, knowledgeable people see said: "this Tang Dynasty poetry ladle also." After that, there were dozens of poems. In the beginning, he didn't show it to others. In the end, Fang Jingchuan passed it on, and now he is living in the world. I don't know what I'll end up with. Yang Kui, a scholar in the south of the Yangtze River, is also a worker of poetry and prose. His name is outstanding. Today, there are many chapters and sentences.
Related Legends
It is also said that Tang Qiu was a Taoist in the Tang Dynasty. He often went out for sightseeing, savored the world and observed the scenery of mountains and rivers carefully. Every time he got something, he wrote poems, rolled them up and put them into the ladle he carried with him. After returning home, we can sort out, modify and process the contents of these poems, couplets or preliminary chapters to make them perfect. Later, Tang survived a serious illness, he put poetry into Jinjiang. The poem ladle floated into the new canal, and those who knew it said, "this is the poem ladle of Tang people." It's a pity that most of the poems have been soaked and damaged. Only dozens of poems have been collected, which is two thirds of his poems. Therefore, later generations call Tang Qiu "a ladle of poets".
Representative works
Volume 724_ Tang Qiu
Tongyun will be gone, cicadas and willows ring like autumn. The fog is far away, and the schedule is full of worries.
The setting sun sleeps in the rain, and the high waves break the sand. After the rest of the ten days, they were free.
Volume 724_ "Xiaofa" Tang Qiu
The hotel is waiting for the dawn of the day. A few of the dawn clock broken, half bridge, moon Ming.
The birds on the sand are still there, but the ferry people are not. Go to the ancient road, horse hiss three or two.
Volume 724_ "Guest travel" Tang Qiu
Up and down the mountain, thousands of miles of sorrow. Trees, bridges, rain, autumn.
North and South Road, East and West River boat. The world attaches great importance to gold and jade, but people who have no gold travel far away.
Volume 724_ 4 "on Zheng Chushi's seclusion" Tang Qiu
Do not believe the most clear Kuang, and to worry is empty. A few stone spring rain, a stream frost leaf wind.
Where there is a mountain, there is no way. Drink a wine, the sick man Yan Yihong.
Volume 724_ "Ancient temple" in Tang Dynasty
The road is next to the ancient temple, and there are only a few treasures. A broken tower has cold grass, but a broken building has no bell.
The paper lost the Sutra verse, the broken stele divided into seal trace. The sun and the moon spit out, and a thousand trees pine around the door.
Volume 724_ "To the master" Tang Qiu
Live on the river, and do nothing for the rest of the day. Ancient wood sitting in meditation place, residual star sound chime time.
The drops of water on the ice are numerous. He has his own free company, and a branch of green cane.
Volume 724_ 7 "Mawei sentiment" Tang Qiu
Air conditioning gives birth to deep hall, wolf star crosses far pass. Inside the drum of nine cities, there are thousands of riding roads.
Phoenix bun with autumn grass, Luan Yu into Dushan. Wish to stay more, sad tears full of Longyan.
Volume 724_ 8. Tang Qiu
I don't know about fame and wealth, but I chant to Buddha Lao min'e. A thousand pieces of patching clouds, a nest of incense burning and printing.
There are few people who love mountains, but there are many people who love guests. After ririzhai, Gao Xuan filters water.
Volume 724_ 9 "send friends back to Qiongzhou" Tang Qiu
At the foot of Heming mountain, there is a suitcase full of lotus and Yaokun. Let's see the ancient temple gate.
It's getting cold and rainy in the sand, and it's going to be dark in the village by the water. Don't forget to divide the skirt, plum blossom flutter wine respect.
Volume 724_ 10 "live in the mountains with harmony" Tang Qiu
The setting sun passes the pavilion. Still playing a drop of water, reading two classics.
In the dusk, birds can see in the smoke, and in the cold clock, bamboo can hear. Not many mountains down, the world is full of smell.
Volume 724_ "Send friends to Qiongzhou" by Tang Qiu
The boundless drive a horse, self sigh again what. Go out of the country and see the mountain. Wait for the rain.
When the rooster crows, the cold leaves fall. Lonely future, who do you want to share.
Volume 724_ 12 "sailing in Kuizhou at night" in Tang Dynasty
In the mirror of Weizhou, there is a sharp contrast to the white salt peak. The night is quiet, the sand bank is moonlit, and the temple bell is cold in the sky.
When will our hometown come and when will our old friends meet. If you want to dream of returning home, the Castle Peak is ten thousand.
Volume 724_ "Shandong LAN Ruo meets Jinggong at night" Tang Qiu
The pine gate has a small diameter, and the moss is slippery and sparse. When I heard the clock in the middle of the night, I came back with snow all over.
Ask the monk han to pick up the stick and identify the language. It's an Chan again, calling on the child to close the bamboo door.
Volume 724_ 14 "Bian Jiang" Tang Qiu
Three thousand guards, alone in the border. Old to two hair see, autumn from a leaf know.
It's cold and homesickness, and it's sad at the end of the day. But he was laughed by his relatives and was not granted a marquis.
Volume 724_ 15 "send to Jiang Shugong in autumn" Tang Qiu
Where to look, autumn is full of river. There are many insects in the stream, but there are many roads in the bridge.
The crane returns to the pine, the monk enters the bamboo cloud. Don't cherish the chime in the middle of the night.
Volume 724_ 16 "yangshanren living in seclusion" Tang Qiu
Deep mountain road home, the door with haze. Green along the rock grass, red falling water.
Half court planted trees, a path sweep sand. Often sit by the stream, holding the pole to the sun.
Volume 724_ 17 "night hermit Temple" Tang Qiu
Looking for a teacher, I want to learn from the sky and live in the east of Huxi. Thousands of miles shine on the mountain and the moon, and a crane startling wind.
The year is like flowing water, and the mountain is like turning. There is nothing to do for the rest of the day.
Volume 724_ 18 "friends visiting is not worth sending" Tang Qiu
The gate is near the cold river, and the fence is deep with wild trees. The evening wind shakes the shadow of the bamboo, and the slanting sun turns to the shade of the mountain.
When the bed is covered with autumn grass, the Guqin is startled. More heard neighbors say, a crane to find.
Volume 724_ 19 "Tu Ci's puppet" by Tang Qiu
Years of customer sales, rugged force from the call. Ask people to look for the wild temple and lead horses across the dangerous bridge.
For the rain doubt day late, because the mountain feel road. It's a long way to go.
Volume 724_ 20 "send friends to study in Lushan" by Tang Qiu
At the beginning of the kingdom of Shu, Lu Feng intends to pick up fireflies. The skin is warm and the lotus leaves are fragrant.
Chu water is green in autumn, Wushan is green after rain. Don't teach the title Feng Zhao, three times to the atrium.
Volume 724_ 21 "mountain dwelling" Tang Qiu
He pursues fame, pursues profit, and walks in the dust all day long. He went to the house by the water, but he was a man from the mountains.
Monks open bamboo households, and guests are allowed to wear gauze. I'm glad that Qin Shu is here, but Su Sheng is not tired of poverty.
Volume 724_ 22 "giver of Tao" Tang Qiu
If you wear deer's foetus, you can't be urged by time. Cook the flowers and cut the lotus leaves.
Cranes are raised in the sun, while pines are planted in an hour. Often, when the woodcutter saw it, he came to wash the medicine by the stream.
Volume 724_ 23 "night banquet at Qiongzhou Water Pavilion" Tang Qiu
Lonely qiongcheng night, cold pond to Yulou. The cicadas in Shuguan pass are noisy, and the leaves of Qin Dynasty are in autumn.
The road is so far away that we can sing to the sorrow of dawn. Can't bear after parting, the moon is like a hook.
Volume 724_ 24 "fan Xian Guan in Qingcheng Mountain" Tang Qiu
I'm not tired of the mountain for several miles. I ask Huang Guan for the truth. The moss is green, the fairy bridge is slippery,
The old road is cold. In the day, we gather the tender jade in the green border, and in the night, we open the red stove and twist the new pill.
The bell has broken, the spring is ringing, the wind is blowing, the moon is full of flowers.
Volume 724_ 25 "send the monk back to the mountain" Tang Qiu
Xiu will argue with Ruyi in a vacuum, blowing all the smallpox, Ren Xiaofeng. The three beauties of jade toad,
Gold and tin are exquisite. Pines among the rocks are white in autumn, and the terrace on the river is red in the evening.
It's still at the chanting place of Caoxi, and the sound of the wild spring is in the east of the thatched cottage.
Volume 724_ 26 "living with friends" by Tang Qiu
Living in the end of the world, don't hate Qinguan road credit. The mountains around the city are Shu,
The water outside the curved ring gate is famous. Yellow head roll seat early scattered, white nose hiss, wind day to slant.
Where a golden chime comes out, there is a monk's home on the South Bank of the ancient pine.
Volume 724_ 27 "hurt Zhang Jiu" Tang Qiu
Tongliang sword Pavilion is only a few districts, but no pearls can be found in the top ten. Bian Yu's shadow is deep in sand and dark in grass,
The sound of Hualiu breaks the loneliness of Longcheng. Entering the customs, ci writer Qiu huaiyou and leaving home, his widow xiaowangfu.
Wu Shui and Chu Shan are thousands of miles away.
Volume 724_ 28. Tang Qiu
If you find out that the immortal family is not Mei, you will find the dust in the horse's voice. Bamboo and spring smoke in court,
The flowers bloom at the head of the stream. Around the bank, white clouds are always around the pines
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