Zongshao

Zongshao

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Zongshao (1844-1899), Zimei, Shijun, Mengshi Taoist, Shuxia nunnery, Manchu banner. Baoting poetry friend. His works include the seal of sanyitang, the manuscript of xieyue xinghuawu, and the poetry notes of sisongcaotang.

Representative poems

When the dawn comes, I'm afraid of the wind. Under the waning moon, people are in the mountains. the silkworms on the side of the stone are dangerous, the smoke opens and the birds pass. homesickness is more acute, and the road ahead is still flying. [huailixiao riding Yili] my old friend left at the end of the day, but did not return in autumn. I don't see the brocade paper. I see the yellow leaves flying. the cold wind invades the plank house, and the moon is full. in order to ask when the Junke began to encircle. In September, when the yellow flowers are alone, most of the diseases are not related to wine. When his wife was poor, he asked for dinner, but his servant was cunning, and he invaded the money. I'm so worried that I've been drunk for a thousand days, and I'll sleep in a long quiet night. When you climb on the mountain, you will be envious and kill the western mountain visitors. [abandoned house line] zhanyunfang North City South, the road I know. The old man is still able to talk. the old man is more than 80 years old, and he still remembers the beginning of his creation. He returned to his new residence in Pingdingying. there is a lack of manpower to move mountains and plant trees, and thousands of people have no rest day and night. Shen tan makes beams for the household, and the Jinbi building is gorgeous. the ten couplets in the double tower store beauties, and beauties occupy the famous garden spring. The sound of Sheng song and the sound of murmur in the daytime make Luo Qi dance in the night. spring comes and autumn goes, time is fast, and luxury is like a hub. the singing is not over, the crying is over, and the space is not over. in recent years, the residents moved three times, the grass was full, the pool was flat and the lotus was lying. In the old days, the sun was shining through the embroidered households, and after years of accumulated rain, the flowers collapsed. It is difficult for the poor to live in, but it is easy for the rich to abandon. beauty can't be seen painting flat, rise and fall can't be seen being used to idle business. the vicissitudes of life have changed, and everything in the world is light. the grave path of a great official is full of weeds, and no more trees will be slaughtered to cover the sky. You don't see yesterday's cattle carrying big wood, and who are you going to build Huawu. [on Zitong road] the mountain is as beautiful as the sky, and the eyes suddenly open. the wind is high, the clouds are thin, and the trees are old. The water in winter is blue and the setting sun is red. back to Xie Qixian, one is to chant the whip.

Chinese PinYin : Zong Shao