Yu Hu
Yu Hu
H ú is a poet of the Tang Dynasty (around the reign of emperor Dali of the Tang Dynasty to the reign of emperor Dezong of the Tang Dynasty). The year of birth and death (? - 814?) is unknown. Daizong lived in Chang'an for a long time between Dali and Dezong, and later lived in seclusion in Hanyang. Zhenyuan Li Zuo Mountain South East Road, Jingnan Festival Dushi screen. The language of his poems is simple and vivid, fresh and pleasant, and the theme of his poems mainly describes reclusive life and preaches the style of Zen. His representative works include Ba Nu ballad, Jiangnan ballad, title to neighbor, song on the frontier, mourning for children, Chang'an tour, cherishing flowers, Nanxi study and title to beauty, among which Ba Nu ballad and Jiangnan ballad are the most popular.
Major poetry collections
Ballad of Ba women
When a girl riding an ox sings a bamboo branch and lotus leaves are beside the river. I don't worry about my family's mistakes at dusk. I remember that banana leaves the hedge. "Ba Nu ballad" describes a BA Nu singing a bamboo song, herding cattle by the river side of "lotus leaf". It's a mistake to "return home at dusk". Why? Because "I remember (at my door) banana out of the hedge.". The whole poem is very lively and vivid, and the lovely image of Ba Nu is vividly portrayed and loved by people, which makes the work a well-known masterpiece. One volume of Poetry (volume 310 of the whole Tang Poetry).
Jiangnan Opera
I pick white apples from the riverside and accompany my female companion Saijiang God. He did not dare to speak clearly in the crowd, but secretly threw money to predict distant people.
Topic neighbor
There are few neighbors in the back lane, and Maoyan likes to live together. Steamed pears are often in the same stove, and poured alligators are in the same canal. He passed on his clogs to seek medicine and read at night. Although in the city, but also like a woodcutter fishing.
Saishangqu (a piece of saiqu)
Go straight to Jicheng. Jicheng is connected to Hanbei, Wanli is away from Wuxiang. A beacon fire on the sea, a hundred battlefields in the sand. The book of the army is sent to the county, and spring is in Heyang. The willows curl in the Han Palace, and the mulberry trees are green. Pipa out of seclusion, flute cut your intestines.
Mourning for children
He was a man when he was old, and he was amused. Born before the age of Zhou, dying but no. Naked to send not to clothes, buried in the middle of the road. When a nursing mother carries her baby out of the door, she will call her baby. a baby can't cry without ceremony. When relatives asked each other, they sighed. Swaddling in the old bed, I hesitated every time I saw it. I am afraid to be my only husband.
Chang'an Tour
Long lying in Chang'an, spring returns to autumn, the five Marquises are happy and the guests are worried. The embroidered curtain, the red hub, and the brocade, the silver, touch the rain. Where is the boy playing the jade flute? Whose parrot talks about the Red Chamber? Every year, he is more expensive than Nanshan.
Cherish flowers
at night, when the flowers are ready, I cherish two or three. Get up early to find the rare place, sleep idly and remember the time. the pistil wasps disperse, the pedicel breaks and the butterfly moves. Next year is even more promising.
Nanxi study
The thatched cottage has been going back and forth for a long time, and the mountain is deep without a door. Grass is growing at the mouth of the well and flowers are falling at the root of the fence. take the chicks to the hospital and look for the baby ape. Once I met a stranger and said that the scenery is like a peach garden.
Beauty
Qin's female peeps at people and is embarrassed. She climbs flowers while butterflies come out of the wall. He married Xiao Lang and loved to travel far away.
Fan pushe in the mountains
But I remember the day of Dongxi, and I was Lu Ru in the same year. The monk's room sleeps together, and the wine shop helps each other. the two banners on the Bank of the sky are expensive, and the sick guests in the mountains are lonely. If there is no plan, Spring Valley will grow mulberry and elm.
Yuwenyishan Temple reading house
study in the temple under the forest, do not go out for many years. The grass Pavilion is connected with the monastery, and the mountain kitchen is connected with the stone spring. there are no footprints in the cloud court, and there are lights and smoke on the niche wall. When I was young, I deleted a few poems.
To LAN ruosheng
a body of Zen chanting bitterness, sweeping the ancient flower palace. The door of the quiet room is always closed, and the deep moon is blocked. hanging lights on trees, ringing chimes and flying flags. Attached to the biography of the eminent monk, Chang called Er Yuan Gong.
Self account of Shanzhong
thirty unknown guests, empty mountains alone in autumn. Many diseases are known for their medicinal properties, while the elderly believe in their worries. Under the firefly bamboo window, the sound of Pines at the top of the hut. Recently, my heart is quieter and I don't dream about traveling in the world.
Wei Zheng in the mountains
laziness makes the body sick, because of being drunk for a long time. Seeing off guests in the stream is less than reading books. You can smell the fallen leaves in the window, and you can see the wandering silk in the sunny scenery. Come to collect the medicine sooner or later, and there is Ganoderma lucidum in front of the door.
Night meeting at the residence of Premier Li
He often sweeps in the night and recites poems without lying down. Put the candle close to the secluded guest and take it to the hall. the breeze blows the frozen leaves, and the remaining snow falls on the cold branches. The hermit must be aware of the company of the mountain tomorrow.
On the monk of Mount Baitai
the only room above, meditation on Shan Rong. Walk on the lonely wall and listen to the distant bell. The withered vine leaves the old tree and the decaying stone falls to the peak. If you don't see me in the clouds, you should meet me in your dreams.
Continue to respect your teacher
when you get the right way, you will be able to enjoy the city tour. The new Scripture is taken from heaven, and the rare medicine is collected in the cave. spring wood with dead leaves, new Pu Sheng flood. Every year I look at the crane, often on the top of the mountain.
On Taoist Chu of Nanfeng
He has been in Nanshan for a long time and taught Sihao chess. Close the door to cure the sick crane, pour the trunk to raise the turtle. the wind grows in the pines, and the grass does not fade in the spring. Who knows, there is a way to Emei in the thatched cottage.
Give no food to Aunt
if you don't take medicine, you are born a fairy. When you see people, you can still worship them, but when you stay with them, you can also open fields. No cave to find the river bed, and clothes swept leaf sleep. I don't know what generation of women, still with scissors money.
Send Li Ming's home
By the water side of jijiadan, go back and plant spring fields. White hair without confidant, empty mountain another year. Lu Qiu is full of wine, while the hut is full of tea and smoke. He Xi has waterfalls and springs.
Zen master under the tree
long time travel is uncertain, under the tree is the Zen bed. The silent heart grows every year. Insects and snakes live in the same stream, and plants experience frost together. People in the South have said that there are old houses on the rooftop.
King suwang lived in seclusion
Love cloud forest at night, travel in cold days and months. The green ox sleeps in the shadow of the tree and the white dog barks at the ape. When the mountain is quiet, the road of Qiandeng river is bright. Never this peak guest, a few must live forever.
Mr. Fu Bo
if you wear cypresses and don't fly, you'll sleep in the grass. When there is a spring, you have to wash and keep a fire to burn incense. the door is quiet in the new rain, and the courtyard is cool in the lonely pines. Still heard pillow in the art, has been given to the Han Huai king.
Cry Lingxiao mountain light master
when the body is not in Bifeng, the disciples change the burial period. It's too late to buy a mountain and find a master. Ghosts and fireflies wear the empty courtyard, and autumn fireflies enter the plain curtain. At dusk on the stream Road, I heard Zhu Qian crying.
Send it to Yang She on the way
When Lu Di was late, he went all the way into the wasteland. At the end of the day, the sound of frogs and the rest of the rain. It's a long time to see Qiancun, but it's a long time to see Leima. If you are a guest of the king's family, you should pick up Z5 at leisure.
Send judge Wei to Jimen
Sanggan has a long way to go back, and he is worried about people when he hears about it. Snow often goes through summer, but no flowers come into spring. Xiaying cloud fire, collect dust in the horse and moon. White head from the Rong guest, green shirt did not leave the body.
Out of the way
The autumn dust in Congling rises, and the whole army takes the moon branch. The mountains and rivers lead to the formation, and the banners are set up in the Han Dynasty. few soldiers are tired when they turn to war, and it's too late to rescue outside the lonely city. When the people in the border meet the holy era, they don't see the Yan Ge. The light snow army will come out, but the sky is not clear. Watch the soldiers ascend the ancient Garrison and cut the generals to the double banners. divide the battle lines to see the mountains, and make the potential soldiers fight against the horses. Now, in the history of Qing Dynasty, there is a name for exterminating Hu. Shan Yujiao loves hunting and sets fire to the military city. Take advantage of the moon to adjust the new horse and prevent the autumn from setting up a camp far away. The shadow of Zhuji in the empty mountain, the sound of Tieyi in the cold moraine. Every time you talk nonsense, there is ambush in shayin.
To Li Taishou
a few years as a sheriff, the family is like poor cloth clothes. Wine to welcome guests, no gold and courtiers. The school of tea is quiet and the school of medicine is spring. After guique was completed, there were savages with him.
Send Zhang Si to Shan Yu
If you cross the north of Bingzhou, who can't remember home. The cold is deep, the road is smooth. When the moraine is cold, there are only geese, but there are no flowers in spring. Don't follow the general's will, but care for the old.
Chunshanju
〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝〝. Deep flowers bloom, late sleepy people do not know. When the wind blows and the moon shines, the water flows in the dark. I can see that the south peak is near, and it moves lazily every year.
You Baoquan Temple
the ancient wooden temple is high and low. Fenbi still covers the mountains, Zhulou is still across the stream. The kitchen window leads to the rat in the stream, and the temple traces lead to the pheasant. In the Ming Dynasty, there was no one to go there.
Send the palace people back to the mountain
When he was ten years old, he went to Han Palace to see Lotus growing in Xiushui hall. He left the golden house with his white hair, and went to Yufeng with his yellow clothes. Xieyu: the old ape opens the house of dawn and learns to fly. The young crane falls to GAOSONG. You should listen to the midnight bell of Goushan.
Young master
when he was young, he paid homage to dachangqiu. When he was half drunk, he hung his whip to see the marquis. immediately hold the chicken, fight three cities, and take the sword in your sleeve to visit Wuling. Yu Xiao and Jin Guan welcome back to the hospital, and Jin Xiu and red makeup rush upstairs. buy a new house from the west of the courtyard, the moon waves and spring water flow.
Don't be a prefect
The South Tower in Huali is as cold as the temple of heaven on a king's house. No way back to the mountains, no moon, who will see from dawn.
Deng Gucheng
When you go to the leisure city alone, it's too late to go down, and the autumn mountains are full of pitfalls. at that time, there were also climbers. Now the grass knows who it is.
Crying for Master Liu
when I asked the visitors from Nanzhou recently, it was spring after the cloud died. I'm sorry that I've been employed, but I'm sorry that I have no relatives. When a widow returns to her hometown, her study is in the neighborhood. I don't know who will hold the libation after the chaos.
Send friends in the mountain after drunk
Yesterday, the spring wine of the mountain family was strong, and the savages talked with each other for a long time. When I remember the fine grass, I don't know who sent the deep pine. When you forget to get drunk, you will meet Lian Du. If you don't want to return, you will see Lu Gong. If a bosom friend is drunk, passers-by should be afraid to laugh at the Dragon bell.
Hot spring monk's house
Yunli Qianchao temple has been practicing for only a few years. There is no food in the mountain village, and the toilet is also peaceful. the ancient pagoda nests the birds in the stream, the deep room closes the valley and the spring. He said that he had entered the room and knew where the Brahman was.
Looking for Li Xian
willfulness is often more than others. Every time the city building drinks, the wild Temple sends the monk back. Under the eaves, autumn leaves hang, and the hedgerows are covered in brown. The North-South Road in front of the gate, who is willing to enter the gate.
Looking for Li Yiren's former residence
Under the old hidden pine forest, the spring flows into the two ends. Qin Shu follows his disciples, chicken and dog are in the neighborhood. Yellow fungus grows in the hut and white flowers grow in the hedge. There is no place to visit the secluded grave, I'm afraid it's in the haze.
Free Jasper
New embroidered cage skirt cardamom flowers, passers-by smile on the gold car. No one answered the forbidden music of nishang, and asked the disciples of pear garden.
The moon in the boat and the flute in the night
Pu Li moves the boat to wait for the trade wind, Lu Hua is indifferent and the river is empty at night. where is the person playing the flute deeper? I think it's lonely singing in the cold water.
Two songs of seeing off the migrants
If you offend anyone, you can't get home when you come. A white head without a servant is sick to the end of the world. Mang Cang Ling River, evening see plug flowers. Now Jia Yi's Fu does not talk about Changsha. Where to go, thousands of miles to Jiangzhou. The solitary post is full of miasma and smoke, and the pedestrians are in autumn. Sail to the South and see the wild geese to the North
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