Chang Jian
Chang Jian
Chang Jian (708-765), whose ancestral home is Xingzhou (according to the tombstone records), may be from Chang'an (today's Xi'an, Shaanxi), a poet of the Tang Dynasty, whose name is unknown. In the 15th year of Kaiyuan (727), Wang Changling and Wang Changling were the same candidates. The long-term officials were not satisfied. They went to scenic spots and lived a wandering life for a long time. Later, he moved his family and lived in seclusion in Ezhu. In Tianbao, he was once a captain of Xuyi. Chang Jian's existing literary works are not many, among which the poem "title to the temple of breaking mountains, the temple of Zen" is more famous.
Life of the characters
Chang Jian was a poet from Xingzhou in Tang Dynasty. His name is unknown. He has been to Chang'an for a long time. In the 15th year of Kaiyuan (727), he became a scholar. Tianbao was a middle-aged Xuyi Wei. Later, he lived in seclusion in the west mountain of Ezhu. All his life, he was frustrated, honest and self-conscious, and had no distinguished friends. And Wang Changling has the character to reward. His poetry has clear artistic conception, natural language and unique artistic attainments. Yin Yu's Heyue Yingling collection is the first column of Chang Jianshi's poems. He commented: "it's like the first time to build a poem in Tongzhuang, but it's like looking for a wild path. It's only a hundred miles away that you can return to the main road. Therefore, its purpose is far away, and its prosperity is remote; good sentences often come, but only in terms of meaning. " In addition, he called it "a warning policy" by citing such sentences as "there is a little moon in the pines, and the light is still the king" (the hiding place of King Changling); he especially believed that he was better than Pan Yue in describing sorrow and resentment.
His poems are mainly about countryside and landscape, and the style is close to that of Wang and Meng. He is good at using concise brushwork to express the quiet and profound artistic conception. This kind of poetry often reveals "indifferent" mind. In fact, he didn't completely forget the reality. He had some feelings, expectations and criticisms, which is especially obvious in the frontier fortress poems. There is Chang Jian Ji. The poems are mainly about mountains, rivers and countryside, with exquisite language and far-reaching realm.
Chang Jian's poems seem to have been sent to Tongzhuang for the first time, but he looks for a wild path. Only a hundred miles away can he return to the main road. Its purpose is far, its prosperity is remote. Good sentences come frequently, only on the meaning. To be a captain is to be a scholar. A volume of poetry.
Writing style
His poetry has clear artistic conception, natural language and unique artistic attainments. There are 57 poems in existence, although the number is not much, but "Zhuo ran and Wang, Meng resistance walker, almost six to seven of ten" (General Catalogue of Siku Quanshu). The theme of Chang Jian's poems is narrow. Although there are some excellent frontier poems, most of them are masterpieces describing the idyllic scenery and mountains. For example, the title of the temple after breaking the mountain and the tomb of Diaowang general, especially the previous poem "winding path leads to secluded place, deep flowers and trees in the Zen house", are widely read in ancient and modern times. He also has some excellent frontier poems. Now there are three volumes of Chang Jian Shi Ji and two volumes of Chang Jian Ji.
Chang Jian's poems seem to have been sent to Tongzhuang for the first time, but he looks for a wild path. Only a hundred miles away can he return to the main road. Its purpose is far, its prosperity is remote. Good sentences come frequently, only on the meaning. To be a captain is to be a scholar. A volume of poetry.
works
Mountain ape
The wind is clear and cut, and the partridge flies in the setting sun.
Acacia ridge on the Acacia tears, less than three sound with heartbreak.
Xishan
One is a light boat, setting in the west mountain.
Often with the sail shadow, far away from the long sky.
The image of Xu Qing, Lin Luan Fen Xi Li.
Tingting green, dark flow, the sun into the solitary Xia after.
Clear eyes far Yin Ying, Lake clouds still bright Tu.
The forest faints, the Chu color comes, the shore transports, the Jingmen closes.
To night to retreat, the north wind is strong.
There are wild geese and Herons in the sand, where they live.
The full moon teases Qianpu, and the Guqin shakes again.
Cold night then deep, White Dew touch person Mei.
Yanju
Moss often fills the road, and water flows back into the forest.
Far away from the city, far away from the city, the sun is deep.
I think in the hills, in the heart of the lake.
Xiao Ao turns to have no desire, do not know to become Lu Shen.
Yupu
Spring to grass green, glue Ze smell pigeon Peng.
The fisherman from other families is in love with the waves of today's world.
It is a man's robe and a long tassel.
The honor loses the original truth, the strange person floats this life.
Clear water from the broad moon, Anliu clean and flat.
The boat and the sky, alone can not be named.
Wu Palace Museum
Yuenv song long Jun and listen to, hibiscus fragrance full of water border city.
I don't know that one day it's not the Lord. I still have complaints.
The third peak
In the third event of Xishan, Mao Shouyi and shuangsong.
If you want to reach the sky, the ladder will rise several times.
Ying soul clear jade virtual, in order to write crane trace.
Repatriate the non heaven and take the red dragon.
Next to the white sun, ethereal light Xia guest.
Smoke on the lonely light, Xu Ying Ming's heart and chest.
I'd like to fly with Huang low phosphorus.
Due to the silence of all things, light clouds from the peak.
When the moon comes, it will be dark.
Search for space, quiet sound, curl Yunxi bell.
Gu court
The gate of Shengjing is closed to the distant mountain, and the bamboo is deep and pine, and the old half contains smoke.
There is a Buddhist monk in the Crystal Palace.
Tomb of Zhaojun
The Han Palace is not dead, but the other city is not.
When thousands of miles carry gold, Emei is dead.
If you go out of the traffic jam at night, you don't get off immediately.
Hate Danqing people, cry moon on the grave.
No.1 Chang'an
It's a good thing that they still stay in Qin Dynasty and are ashamed to be a passer-by in Ming Dynasty.
I'm afraid I'll laugh at the flowers in my hometown and spend the spring in Chang'an.
To the three ministers
The mountain is near daze, and the first month is dry.
Yang color smoked two cliffs, do not change the pine cold.
In ancient times, it was difficult for the local sages to keep their solitude.
Mingjun is so wrong that he can fly three wonders on the stage.
Exercise with frost and snow, star and sea wide.
Beam guide to see the end of the world, an Neng poor waves.
The solitary crane is accumulating thorns, and one branch is not safe.
Yipian looks at juexiao, and sees his desire to soar to the clouds.
How high the platform is, the rocks are flowing and the flood is turbulent.
If you know that it's not Tianchi, you'll enjoy it.
Hard to read alone withered, forty years dry.
The duty bow expensive bosom friend, the effect is clumsy from an official.
I am sad and hungry for dinner.
The lake and the moon are linked to the sea, and the sky is endless.
Trust oneself to unknown place, seek the way, common people do not publish.
He often sighs three times in one night when he chants his poems.
Leave Zhangzhou
A wise man is not acquainted, but acquainted by chance.
Stay at the junzuo and leave the temple.
Xiang River flows into the sea and Chu cloud flows into the heart.
In the night of pine and fir, the mountain and moon are clear and the ape sings.
Boating in Xuyi
Berthing boats in the huaishui River, the frost falls and the river flows clear in the evening.
The night is long, the tide invades the shore, and the day is cold and the moon is near the city.
In Pingsha, I live by wild geese, waiting for the crowing of chickens.
Who can travel outside the country.
Huzhong Wanyi
Hu Guang boat from light, river and sky to clear boundary.
It's time to see clearly and look like haze.
The sun is shining on the waves.
In the mirror of the smoke rainbow, trees grow boundlessly.
If you want to distinguish, the clouds will close again.
In the Han and Ming Dynasties, we see the steady flow.
Since then, Weixing has been happy and leisurely.
Try to clear the waves, then feel the universe.
Do you think that the guest's clothes are thin, and that the water will be cast on your face.
When I came back to the fisherman's House late, the sound of a wild goose was loud.
Every guest has his own swallow
Win Ma Chao from Yan, one for two company.
I remember that I paid homage to my lonely family and was moved to the front of the double mausoleum.
You wish to finish from now on, and the heart of the sword will be complete.
In winter, the cold is strong, and the bridle is caressing.
Jieshihai north gate, except for the Korean pirates.
From a cold ride, curl Chi Day.
They all choose their own lives, especially when they are soldiers.
In the heart of an inch, the fishing sun flourishes and the Hui people fall.
Xiangu Yumao
The water and stone in Xikou are shallow and cold.
The Renxi river has two steep peaks, and the pines cover the quiet wind.
Chuiling branch curl, hip spring flowers.
Huang yuanzhai's eyes are filled with the road.
Panshi Hengyang cliff, the front flow is poor.
Back to the pool, clear clouds and shadows fill the sky.
There is a goddess by the water. She is a jade boy at the age of a thousand.
Feather by the Han Dynasty, Zhucui fled the Qin palace.
The eyes of the God have been placed, and the crane has been flying.
I wish you the secret of Qingyun, and I wish you to visit Huang Xianweng.
Taste to cultivate Yutian, longjixixiang.
Jinti and Tianjie meet for several days.
On the lake
The old man on the lake sits at the top of the rock, but the peach blossom water in the lake flows.
The bamboo pole curls and waves are endless. I don't know who swallows my hook.
Laissez faire
Ten days later, the rain is overcast, and the day begins outside the curtain.
Zhaimu is clear in appearance, and the heart and soul are afraid of empty children.
Idle plum before production, mirror sad old quality.
Why don't you come and ask about the disease.
When the medicine reaches the stone wall, the east wind will sprout.
Green outside the master's door, flowers in Xiaoyin lake.
When things can go alone, spring sail should not home.
I leave you to ring the sea, and I am brilliant from the end of the world.
Bai longfu boating
Xu Hui is in the Dragon Cave.
Boat Canglang Yi, governance measures Flower Shadow No.
Floating into the sky in the west, looking to the cloud Que in the south.
Because of the memory of the first peak of poison, the morning sun washed the dark hair.
Spring Mo two quiet Ying, pine and crane between the more love.
The blue sea is shining in the sky, and the jade is green in human bones.
Suddenly for dead wood, micro Xing send such as Wu.
There should be heaven in silence, and there should be nothing outside the mind.
Ring back from the pan, the night is still quiet.
Calm and infinite, body and wave.
The ten prefectures
Breeze blowing frost gas, cold shadow before the clear.
The setting sun can't leave, the rustling trees are empty.
Worry smoke close thousands of miles, Xian Wei how.
As a farewell to the crane, I give you two carp.
Carp in the golden plate, don't crane decline slowly.
Mind is so, please open plain book.
Tomb of Diaowang general
During the northern expedition, they went thousands of miles.
The sun is yellow, the army is defeated, and the drums are dead.
I've heard about Han feijiang, but Kenai is single on base.
Today, with the Mountain Ghost neighbor, the remnant Soldiers Cry Liao water.
Playing zither at night
A hundred feet of high-rise buildings, straight up the river level.
The moon shines on people's sufferings. Open the curtain and play the jade zither.
The mountain is high and the ape is anxious in autumn.
The curve is not yet finished, the East peak is half a lifetime.
Mengtaibai Xiling
Dream up nine cliffs, and meet Yuanjun.
Leave me too white peak, few words dirty atmosphere.
Tie in the Xinghan, banquet forest closed Wusan.
Ge Shu covers Xu Cui, and a cloud grows in Jin Xi.
When I go to the stream, I still sleep in the lonely Pavilion.
SONGFENG lead shadowless, stone do Qingxia text.
Tranquil eyes slow boat interest, and heart teach horses.
The spring breeze shakes off again, and the lake island flowers are in abundance.
Taigongnong's late encounter
The sun rises and the river flows white.
The fisherman is in the reed, but there is no bear in the river.
From the imperial edict, he gave a speech.
Because of the name of Jianghai people, I am old and weak.
Slow to reach the crane, fast to speak the tortoise.
Soldiers and horses are even better. The monarch and his ministers are ruling together.
The same car to Xianyang, heart shadow without phosphorus group.
Four mu Yu Long, a word for the emperor.
Wang Hou embraces Zhu men, Xuan covers Zhao Changkui.
Who knows what happened to Chinese people in ancient times.
The setting sun is mulberry and elm, and the scenery has a loss.
I'm sorry for heaven, earth and man, but I don't know what to do.
Kongling mountain Yingtian old man
Yuancun, Hunan
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