Zhang Xie
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Zhang Xie (? ~ 307?), the word Jingyang. The writer of the Western Jin Dynasty was born in Anping (now Anping County, Hengshui City, Hebei Province). His father, Zhang Shou, was the prefect of Shu county. Zhang Xie has few talents and is as famous as his elder brother Zhang Zai. He used to be a minister of the government, Secretary Lang, Huayang Ling, etc. In the first year of Yongning (301), he worked as Zhonglang for Sima Ying, the king of Chengdu and general of Zhengbei. Later, he moved to Zhonglang to study the history of Hejian and ruled the county and the Qing Dynasty. At the end of emperor Hui's life, the world was in chaos. He resigned from office and lived in seclusion to chant and amuse himself. At the beginning of Yongjia, he returned to be a servant of Huangmen. Later, he died at home.
brief introduction
Zhang Xie
His brother Zhang Zai and his brother Zhang Kang were both famous writers in the Western Jin Dynasty.
Zhong Rong mentioned "three Zhang" and "Er Lu (Lu Ji, Lu Yun)", "two pan (Pan Yue, pan Ni)" and "Yi Zuo (Zuo SI)" together in the preface of Shi pin, as the representative of Western Jin literature, and regarded Zhang Xie's poems as the top grade, commenting: "Jin Huangmen Lang Zhang Xie originated from Wang can. The style of writing is pure, less illness and tiredness. He skillfully constructed similar words, which were more powerful than Pan Yue and more popular than Taichong. He is a master of the age. The words are brilliant and sonorous, which makes the taste of human tireless. "
There are four volumes of Zhang Xie's collection in Sui Shu Jing Ji Zhi, which have been lost. Zhang Pu in the Ming Dynasty compiled his and Zhang Zai's works as Zhang Mengyang Jingyang collection in his collection of three hundred famous masters of Han, Wei and six dynasties.
Poetry
one
It's a cool autumn night. Clear Qi and turbid communication. The dragonfly chants down the steps. The moth flicks the candle. A gentleman will serve from afar. A beautiful woman is alone. How long are you away from home. The diamond turns to wood. There is no trace of the house. The court is green with grass. Moss against the empty wall. Spider web four rooms. We have a lot of feelings. Deep sorrow makes a happy heart.
two
It's a big fire. It's a day's drive to the West. The floating sun reflects the green forest. Green bamboo flies back. Flying rain sprinkles chaolan. Light dew habitat cluster chrysanthemum. Longzheshuan gas condensate. The sky is high and everything is quiet. Weak bars do not recombine. How fragrant is the fragrance. Life in the sea. Suddenly like a bird. On the Sichuan sighs dies. The former is self-improvement.
three
Golden fan Festival. Danxia Qiyin period. Clouds like smoke. The rain is as dense as silk. The cold flowers are yellow. Autumn grass is green. Live and play. I love what I think. There is no Xiao's letter in the case. There is no tribute in the court. Noble legacy of the king. The Dao product is self-organizing. To human beings, not to babies. When the wind is enough to dye.
four
The morning glow greets the day. Dan Qi is in the valley. Yiyi has numerous clouds. The rain is heavy. The light wind blows the strong grass. The frost is high. Dense leaves, sparse day and night. The jungle is dense. It's too late to sigh in the past. The late Festival is sad and the new year is short. I have a hundred worries at the end of the year. It's going to start with Ji zhubu.
five
Once upon a time, I was zizhangfu. Chat to suit all Yue. Walking into the secluded wasteland. Ou Luo from Zhu FA. Poor years are not useful. The goods will be installed. It's very important. The eyes of the fish laugh at the moon. No songs in Ying. Can I not believe it. There is no harmony in spring. Ba people are all in the next Festival. It's very popular. Who can judge this.
six
Go to Luyang pass. The narrow road is steep and deep. There are more than ten thousand streams. There are thousands of trees around. Roaring tiger rings poor mountain. The crane crows in the empty forest. The wind howls for me. A hundred sounds are singing to themselves. Feeling things and thinking about feelings. It's easy to be at risk. It's easy to get rid of it. It's a long way to go. Wang Yang drives 10% off. Zhou Wen went to Cen Dan. It's not too late to stop. This is the future.
seven
This is not my land. This Guo is not my city. The journey is not settled. It is as graceful as a string. See the army and horse formation. Listen to the drum. Often afraid of flying. It's a once-in-a-lifetime battle. Long clip in sheath. Beacon fire row Pavilion. Give me the coat of Hengmen. It's even more beautiful. In the past, I had a little ambition. I've been stolen. Why fight. There are marvelous soldiers in the hall. In the middle of nowhere. The victory lies in Liangying. It's too late to say. Slow speed is the name.
eight
Report on work and invest in the border town. He is bound between the army and the brigade. Get off like yesterday. Wangshu is four or five yuan. When is this. Hu Die flies to the South Garden. Liubo loves old PU. Walking in the clouds, thinking of the old mountain. Minyue Yi Wen snake. Hu Ma is willing to swallow. It's a good place to live. There is no doubt about the origin.
nine
Jieyu is poor. It's a combination of cultivation and seclusion. The court is deserted and idle. You Xiu is steep and deep. The wind blows from the East Valley. There is a great deal to be done. Although there is no time to finish. Skin inch makes its own rain. The pheasant ascends the ridge. The cold ape caresses the bar. There is no one in the gully. The desolate Chu is gloomy and desolate. The bank is laid down along the bank. When I heard the sound of wood cutting. We can draw up annals by emphasizing the foundation. Back to the abyss can be compared to the heart. There is nothing to be done. The road wins and the road sinks. You Sizhu Suyuan. Send a message to Hanmo Lin.
ten
Ink leaps into the abyss. Yeting of shangyangluo. Flying curtain should be in the south. Fenglong welcome screen. The cloud is rooted in the eight poles. It's raining all the time. The rain is in its twenties. Loose sub nine age. Under the terrace springs. Tang Shang Shui Yi Sheng. Hong Liao and Hao Fang cut. People feel confused. Rinse Chengen with liquid. Green leaves rot autumn stems. There is no smoke in it. There is no wheel on the road. The ring blocks itself. Yuan Lu is not invisible. We will search for the laurel again. Hongli guiyaoqiong. A gentleman keeps his promise and is poor. I'm not happy about it. Although Rongtian is a gift. I am ashamed of being a gully. He took his ambition from Lingzi. It's better than qianlousheng.
Chinese PinYin : Zhang Xie
Zhang Xie