Shang Jinghui

Shang Jinghui

Shang Jinghui, whose birth and death are unknown, was born in Kuaiji, Zhejiang Province. The youngest daughter of Shang Zhou Zuo, the Minister of the Ming Dynasty (Mao Qiling's Xihe Ji records that Shang Jinghui is the fourth daughter of his father), Shang Jinglan's younger sister, the wife of Xu Xianqing, Shangyu's conscript. He is a famous poet for his national character, erudite work poetry, strong in Tang Dynasty and particular in style. Mao Qiling, a good friend of Shang Jinghui's husband, praised her as "more talented than Xie Daokai, a talented girl in the Eastern Jin Dynasty", and wrote a poem titled Duan for shangjinghui's lady. Shang Jinghui was eager to live in seclusion. He once said to his husband, "I think it's enough to be the king's wife (the hermit's wife in the Eastern Han Dynasty) After entering the pass, the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty lived together with their husband. They were over 80 years old and kept on reading poetry. Their children, such as Xu Zhaohua, were all trained by their mother. They were talented and famous for a time. He is the author of "Yong Yi Tang Shi Cao" (Chengtang Ji). My husband and I co authored the book primary school, which is called Zi Zhi Wen Zi.

Life of the characters

Shang Jinghui married Xu Xianqing as his wife. She has a beautiful face and is erudite and versatile. After the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, he and his husband went to seclusion in the mountains. At the age of 80, he still kept on writing, wrote Chengtang collection, and co authored Zizhi characters with his husband.

Selected Poems

The Midnight Song

When the candle shines on the empty curtain, it's hard to reach the dawn of spring night. There is no cotton in the clothes, and there is no wadding in the recognition.

If you make water, you're afraid to wear a skirt. If you pick lotus, you're afraid to hurt your hands. Half face make-up of flower, wish to have lotus root among flowers.

The roosting birds do not sleep at night, and turn over the golden well. Five frost moon dim, do not see double Tung shadow.

Colorful woven smoke cage, furnace ash as bright as snow. Don't give up burning residual fragrance, for love in hot.

Handan talented man married as a wife

Since the beginning of my gratitude, I have made a double knot. Brilliant as the bright clouds, the flowing clouds can not be nirvana.

In the morning, I look at the Zhanghe River, and in the night, I lie in the moon. Don't know the middle way is good, the moth eyebrow sits to disappear.

The spring breeze accompanies the ochre clothes, and the autumn glow changes the dark hair. Jingtai Baoji sparse, luoshang dark fragrance rest.

Willing to be the cloud of Wushan mountain, against the imperial palace.

Beauty

Beauty in the east corner of the city, beauty in China. Twelve servant girls are flying one by one.

Early sunshine tower, spring out of wanluo. Picking mulberry and climbing far poplar, the bed is thin.

If you have any hesitation in your way, the center will be entrusted. I don't know whose family, Baima huangjinluo.

Strong words stand beside the road, and dance with each other. This is not Qi Shangshu, rather practice sangzhongyue.

There's no bad luck at home, but the white head has no promise. As a gift to my concubine, I will return you to the flying magpie.

The day and evening line return, empty boudoir guard lonely.

Zhang Manshu

If you find tenderness in the emperor's hometown, delicate flowers are easy to wither and frost. Fengtai since then, visitors must, peony will open all heartbreak.

Yunji'e is like Luoshen, and everyone strives to learn from Baihuan. With his new make-up skills, he is not a talented man.

Reading the works of Mao Xihe Laizhong

Hibiscus dew pool autumn, Golden Duck smoke disappear night rain harvest. In order to read the new sentence of Xihe, Ailing is full of makeup.

The colored pen is dancing on the jade platform, and the embroidery is often opened to the wind. Poor Du Fu, you are not the only one left behind.

Send Lingyue nunnery leader to Wulin in autumn

The wood leaves are red and full of pictures. I want to cross the distant mountains by cup.

The butterfly goes with the wind tonight, and the moon comes to the West Lake of Furong.

Yingying farewell tears wet durian skirt, a cold cloud send geese group.

If you live on the top of Wu mountain, you can't bear to look at Jianhu cloud in the East.

Character evaluation

Mao Qiling (1) the title of a lady's poem for Shang Jinghui: it is based on the collection of five embroidered beds, the writing of Nengwen and the painting of Yu Qing of Dai. It is more than Xie NV. She is not envious of the catkins of the wind. Her husband is Liu Zhen, who was born in Fu Yuanri's Fu of pepper flowers. ② Xihe Cihua: Mrs. Xu Zhongshan is the daughter of Taifu of Shang Dynasty. She is good at writing. She and her elder brother, Mrs. Qi Zhongmin, both take the girl as the leader of Yuejun.

Huang Yuanjie's a gift to Mrs. Xu: it's different before making up. Feihong stands in front of the column.

Tiantai old nun: this wonderful color is the body of the Tathagata. The lotus flower is transformed into a light. History of Southern Xinjiang

The color of the country and the name of the poem are the same as those of Bo and Shang. History of Southern Xinjiang

"Notes on poems of celebrities": Siyin, 80 years old, looks like 20 Xu, still reciting poems and reading books.

Anecdotes of characters

Writing poems in the hall

Once her husband met a lawsuit for stealing cattle and was detained by the county government. Shang Jinghui was also sent to court. The county magistrate asked Shang Jinghui to write a poem in court to release her husband. If you don't do well, you will be sentenced with your husband. As expected, Shang Jinghui wrote a poem in the hall: "the water of Cao'e River is rolling. It's hard to wash it. I'm ashamed to redeem my husband in the hall. Why did my husband learn to lead a cow The magistrate released her husband. Biography of Shaoxing celebrities

Wonderful Lotus Sutra

During his seclusion, Shang Jinghui wrote three wonderful lotus Sutras in regular script to prolong his life. Written words: Bodhisattva

The smoke of Zhuan blows deep into the flowers. A few clumps of leaves are covered with dew.

Where to see the Tathagata. Qinglian's works are open.

Chao chao grinds ink bowl. Don't draw the spring mountain far away.

But write wonderful lotus. Fragrant wind all over RUOYE

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