Song Chen

Song Chen

Song Chen (1294-1346), the word Xianfu, mostly Wanping (now Beijing) people. In the first year of TAIDING (1324), he was a Jinshi, and he was awarded the Secretary's book of supervision, that is, he was changed into a Hanlin editor. In the third year of the Yuan Dynasty (1337), the official supervised the imperial censor, went out to Qianshan Nanxian, changed the capital affairs of Xitai, and became an official in the Imperial Academy. Then he moved to the Imperial Academy and became an official in the Imperial Academy. His death was presented to the Marquis of Fanyang county and his posthumous title was Wenqing. He is the author of Yan Shi Ji.

Life of the characters

In the first year of the reign of Yuan Zhi (1321), he was the number one scholar on the left list and the author of song bendi in Hanlin Academy of national history. In the first year of TAIDING (1324), he was promoted to be a scholar. In addition to the Secretary to supervise Shulang, the envoy of Annan paid tribute to him, selected his official as a companion of the Imperial Academy, and became an editor of the Academy of national history. Zhan Shiyuan was established and selected as zhaomo. He sought to set up the Yushitai, transferred to daxizong zhaomo, and moved to Hanlin for compilation. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he promoted the censor of supervision, went out to visit the governor of Nanlian in Jinshan, and changed the governor of Xingtai in Shaanxi. Xunzhao paid homage to the Imperial Academy, moved to the Imperial Academy, studied the history of Song Dynasty, Liao Dynasty and Jin Dynasty, paid homage to the Imperial Academy, and served as a lecturer of Jingyan. He died three times in fifty years. He gave his son sacrificial wine and Marquis of Fanyang county. His posthumous title was Wenqing, and there was a collection of Yan Shi. Xianfu's words are astonishing. Yan Youzhong, with his poems, entered the capital from his elder brother's book, and was comforted and recommended by Yuan Mingshan, Zhang yanghao, Cai Wenyuan, Wang shixifang and other scholars. In the first year of Zhizhi (1321), my brother Chengfu became the first scholar, and in the last three years (1324), my husband was promoted to the second place. He was honored by Cao Yuanyong, Yu Ji and Bo Shulu.

Main works

Song Chen wrote 15 volumes of Yan Shi Ji and participated in the compilation of Song Shi.

Man Tingfang

Cold food in Bianzhong

It's rainy and it's sunny to grow flowers. Where can I sell spring flute. The Qingming Festival has already begun, and the chariots and horses are still in the dynasty. Sing to the wine, forget when you return, cherish the Chinese heart, and forgive when you get drunk. At dusk, the curtain of the brothel is rolled, and the soul is sold several times. boring. Empty melancholy look, East LAN snow left, North Guo Xiang Piao. It's a dream to have fun in the south of the Yangtze River. Deep courtyard, green window singing birds, clear cold food, Baoyue night. Outside the swing, Liu fengrou is small and weak.

Man Tingfang

Cold food hurts my elder brother Zheng Xiangong

The soul darkens the snow mountain, the tears vanish, the wind is wild, the head turns three times clear. Feeling nostalgic today, why not sentimental. A total of literature and history, Liangyuan book a few, Xiao worry about the right, jupu lamp. Along the way, Peng Li of Dongting went to Yaojing. It's just a name. People do envy, the Song Dynasty, Lu's brother. However, Xiao Li is less than Peng Cheng. Dan osmanthus, how to talk about high, Bauhinia, early withered and prosperous. Micro heart bitter, chaos peak like a tree, you hate when flat.

They lived in the yuan palace in Bianzhong Dynasty for one year. They also lived in Jiujiang. On the eve of the lunar new year, they lived together and went back to the capital.

Muhu sand

Candle tears

I care about suffering. Then sad, weeping like rain. Relying on the golden platform to be independent, there is no owner to find incense. My heart is broken and my family is jealous. There are many worries about Li Zhu. Pour into midnight and copper plate. Then not like, red ice patch cheek, also wet, fairy smoke tree. Before Luo Qi's banquet, under the flowering crabapple, she was often afraid that the fat of the Phoenix would wither. Younger than Luoyang, Jiangzhou Sima is more or less certain. Break the mood of parting. Learning from life, feeling sad. Want to bridal chamber will be good, and now few, who can secretly receive jade. Only Jin Chai was able to make it up. Light wet, powder marks as before. It's a delicate dance waist, clear blood, and full face. I'm afraid of being coy, but I'm afraid of being coy. I'm afraid of being coy, but I'm afraid of being coy. More stop teaching, neighbor wall peep, orchid cry Xiaolu.

Magnolia slow

On the pavilion of moth eyebrows

Call Shan Ling a to ask, Luo Zi Dai, who is for. Painting euphemistic change double moth, repeated eight characters, rain Dan smoke thick. Chengjiang Chan Juan jade mirror, all day and night according to Jiaorong. Only for the past and present, several times worry about the loss of canal Nong. Thousands of years of frown and love. The green belt is covered with clouds. The memory appreciates the moon celestial being, but the rhinoceros veteran, this hate is difficult to be poor. Holding the cup and the mountain for longevity, they unfold and build the green. If you want to be charming like Jiangxian, you need to be misty.

Watch the tide

Don't go back to Jincheng square

Mountain smoke element, Bo Ming Xia Qi, Xifeng Taiye pool head. Horses are like dragons, cars are like running water. Congbo supports Jingou. More Xiaoxiao palace tree, play with the new autumn. Ten miles of smoke, a few pairs of gulls and herons, two fishing boats. Dusk cloud Pavilion deep. Ding Dong, the anvil and pestle. Dandanxinghe, yingyingdenghuo, for a time Qingjing hard reward. Try searching now. Fill in the genealogy of Qi Qing and describe the romantic style. Tomorrow, I will come back to Liuxia with wine.

Full moon

Mid autumn drink

Red snails are fragrant, and golden stalks are dew. Jade plate light cold, cloud temples fog wet, danque smoke pin. This night, next year's moon, how like tonight. The west wind calls me, the Yao steps break the laurel, the Qi sill blows the flute.

Full moon

Brother Chengfu gave birth to a son, named jinghua'er

China's beautiful bright brocade gives birth to jade unicorn. Four banquets all love, Xishan meicui, Taiye Tongshen. His age should be, fighting the rooster and walking the horse. This time off, Yan Qin Shuli, Jiangpu Chulun.

#NAME?

Send to the west of Liaoning Xiansun to return to the Secretary, and extend you to leting county

Purple beard is like a halberd. Fengsheng crayon came to Xingxian and met the end of the world. How long can a hairpin last. The willow shoots are still cold in spring. Nothing to give. For the curtain call. Send short stories.

#NAME?

Danyang daozhong

The west wind sets on Danyang road. Takeoka is surrounded by Matsuzaka. Where is the most affectionate. The lake is clear in autumn. The post city is far away. Good sentences begin to roll. The wild geese call each other. There is nothing to worry about.

#NAME?

In November of the fourth year of the reign of emperor daozhong Zhiyuan in Weizhou, he went with the censor ba'er sipuhua and followed the four roads of Henan Province

Water is as clear as wine. Grass roots wind frown, ice skin wrinkle. Xuejing Taihang green. Watch the screen together. According to the line, many elegant records. To clarify. Looking back at the five clouds. The dust of Donghua is like smoke.

#NAME?

Middle of Yanshi Road

There are numerous ancient tombs in Beimang. Cui Wei is listed as a mountain. Where is the broken stele. No one knows his name. Today's grave is like an ant. Looking back, it's a loss. There are two sorrows in the past and in the present. Stop sprinkling green moss.

Spring comes from the sky

Shou Zhang Weijian May 16

Emperor Zhu Ming. Hold the immortal chick of Dan cave, and show the rising level of Rui. Master of heaven, Qi Dai elite. Yushu reflects Shenjing. There is no one who looks like the pants are so elegant. Wonderful talent. He is good at the style of Wang Zhong and the sound of Wei Du's poems. Smoke wind black head for the first time, laugh at the different times, dance snow song warbler. Swallow curtain long, sunflower durian courtyard, heaven and earth to music hard name. Miao Xuan dress Yi world, qingyunbu, purple ribbon Hua Ying. Eight thousand years old. Look at my father and son, Chixi Gongqing.

Spring comes from the sky

On the first day of spring in the sixth year of the Zhiyuan Dynasty, it will be the legal constitution of the mountain. According to the Ministry, it will be used in Yingcheng county

The sun is rising. Rotten spring cake pile plate, longevity wine Ying Zun. The jade and silk are intertwined, and the lapel is flapping. Imagine the gate of heaven. The scenery is gradually spread all over the world. It's so sad. I'm young and valiant. Sheng Ping Wan Fang Yuan Hui, read to go to the country alone, who is the grand event. Huang Ge Ru Chen, Wu Tai's old guest, will be the law enforcement Tiaoyuan. Looking at the small town of bosao, it's just a short distance away from the mountain village. Caress Chan Juan. Let's go back to heaven.

Congratulations to the bridegroom

Birthday Liu Shizhong May 20 and 8

Xiumo path, Xinyu. To Shengping and wuxianqin, the wind blows to the household. The summer hall is deep, the morning is good, the Baoding is red and fragrant. It's also the first time to be an immortal. In the past, he rode on Chifeng and went back to the Western Qing Dynasty. Out of the world, do something heroic. Roam and be the master of lakes and mountains. A hundred thousand times, talking about poetry and wine, lingering with each other. I don't believe that the stars can invade the temples, so does the green mirror. After all, to Guanghan Tianfu. How many articles really cause, crane South fly, feel ashamed to have no good words. Xian baose, persuading Xiazhen.

Congratulations to the bridegroom

Xu Fuchu listened to Yuxuan in his pavilion, and when he was in charge of Xinyou, he gave it to Hunan

Silver bamboo can make palace feather. To the lotus plate, jump bead shoulder, flower slave Jiegu. Liuliuling spring spring spring, drop all trough head incense. AI Hui, Yi Yin is too ancient. When the dark degree of Song Yun, Xi Li, like Wu WA, intimate pillow whisper. It's fun to listen to. The master has not solved his sorrow of separation. For cool autumn, banana leaves, Wutong high trees. The dream breaks Luo skirt, the sky is like lacquer, one inch country heart is sad. A little bit is a lonely mood. Tomorrow alone into a boat alone, more embarrassing, long night xiaoxiangpu. With the curved threshold, and tolerance.

corn poppy

Birthday to Zhou Zishan February 11

The warm wind makes the Golden Tripod fragrant. Imagine people like jade. There are two heart periods. You forget your shape. When will you do it. My husband is from Zhang tailiu. Longevity is rare. After singing, I drink red sand again. Why seek immortality? Visit Zhichuan's family far away.

corn poppy

Watching plum blossom in the rain in Fuzhou

Ten years of farewell. At first sight, it's wonderful. It's a rainy day. Green bamboo and green pine, just like yingqingyan. The branches are blooming and fragrant. Forget to hate. Who makes a jade man like ice. After drinking and singing, I missed you again for a long time.

mallard

Send Zhang Zhongrong to live in Weiyang, get married in Qiantang, and leave Beijing on the 20th of the first month

Shake the whip slowly. Stay on the enchanting bridge. Qia Chunbo and Yalou Xinlv bought Wu boat in a hurry. On the Huatang, rongrongshoujiu, xiumo, caochaoliyan. The spring breeze and Autumn Moon only last for years. They are all frivolous, and Yu Zi is in pity. My husband is wonderful. His heart is full of lake and sea, and his spirit is full of clouds. Then the Ming Dynasty, Fu Yi path, the end of the world you hate boundless. Weizhou in the evening, shaou in the snow, wine in the spring, willow in the Huaihe River. The green water is far away, the green mountains are hidden, and the clouds in Zhejiang embrace the cave fairies. To the West Lake, the smoke is thick and the rain is dank, and the little is fragrant. Come back, shake 90 thousand, water strike 3 thousand.

Moon watching Brahman Guide

Late berthing on the river

Short black hat, Jingchen squint strong drill. In the dream, eight watches are wandering. Today, the country is in a good place, so I want to Jia Hu Liu. Love peak, orchid and green, Tianshui contains autumn. The clouds are fading away. See two moth sorrow. Fortunately, Jiuhua smoke tree, Qiupu sand gull. They still look at each other, but they are gaunt, and Pan Lang is vulgar and shy. Lonely but proud.

Prelude to Water Melody

Jichengfu's brother was in Jiangnan, and his brother was in the Museum of history to study the history of the ancient dynasty

It's a long way to get on the bus. The wind blows the Bauhinia Flower to fall, that leaves the worry even more. Close to the north and south of the sky, imagine the cloud windows and fog Pavilion, people in ancient Yingzhou. Chalk school book, black hat dust tour. Out of the silver platform, the heart is vast and the thought is long. Everything in the world is set up by Gu, and the food is served as a marquis. To deal with Jinluan's legacy,

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