Peng Yuanxun

Peng Yuanxun

Peng Yuanxun, whose birth and death are unknown, was born in Luling (now Ji'an, Jiangxi Province). He took part in the examination in 1261. Liu Chenweng and the Song Dynasty died not official. There are 20 words. There are more than 300 poems in Song Dynasty.

Representative works

Liuchou · Yanghua

It's like Dongfeng boss. It's back then. If you don't accept it, you can send it to me. Where is the world? But when I remember the official road, I couldn't stay here for a while, so I went out for thousands of miles. Infatuated with the hope of wind fall, fan bottom meet, hairpin head micro embellishment. His family thousands of strands, the solution barrier Pavilion post, not across the river.

I've been waiting for people to come to Guazhou. The day is long and autumn, the city is dark and the night rises. It's good to sleep in spring and fly back to the lake. The grass is green and there is no land. The rain, the heart of spring, the desire to be changed, the tent drinking in front of fengle building, and the green gate are all abandoned. There are few people who want to study and live in exile. A little bit of kneading makes snow soft and loose, tears for you.

Appreciative Remarks

This word chants Yanghua. On the surface, every sentence chants Yanghua, but in fact, it contains the feelings of the poet's life experience and the thoughts of the old king. This poem depicts the wandering Yanghua with delicate brushwork, and gives it a sense of sadness and lingering feeling with personification. The image of Yanghua wandering is the image of the adherents of the Southern Song Dynasty. Therefore, this poem has the feeling of mourning the people and the country. It seems that this word doesn't want to stick to the so-called non stick and non stick rules of the ci writer, but to express its feelings directly. It's arbitrary and free, just like the endless flowing wadding, which is fresh and unique. In addition, we can see the popularization trend of elegant Ci from Song Dynasty to Yuan Dynasty, which is also related to the rise of Sanqu.

Main works

Missing plum

River empty do not cross, hate Mi Wu Du if, scattered countless. Distant desolate cold, graceful childbirth fleeting time, looking at the beauty of late. Wind, smoke, rain, snow, cloudy, sunny and late, what's more, there are thousands of trees in spring. The sound of the river flows away day and night.

When he heard the flute deeply, he was afraid that he would be exiled in his new year, and he would write with his son. If you have a broad mind, you will have to work in a light medium. Tingzhou Yaotiao I wake up, left to wear ring, ups and downs Lipu. There are white gulls, light moon microwave, send word xiaoyaorong and.

Han palace spring new year's Eve

Ten days of spring breeze, another play, afraid of warm worry Yin. The wind and rain at night make the willows yellow and deep. Smoked Bong is not broken, dream old cold, shallow drunk with the bed. It is to smell the lamp and see the moon, to see the flowers and to drink.

Hand in hand all over the shadow of flowers, mist, dew wet Luo Jin. Sheng song pedestrian return, looking back deep. This night in the world, Miss spring, a moment of gold. Ask tomorrow, red scarf, green bird, green moss from the hairpin.

Pingyun Manjianghong · Peony

Green sleeve more than cold, early add, Zhu clothing several heavy. Baoxuguai and Yanhua all thank you. Who is more tolerant. Holding Wu flowers into deer garden, the world does not hate rain and wind. Then a branch, flow to others, clear tears red.

Mountain fog wet, rely on smoked cage. Drooping leaves and melting temples. A cloud of hate flies across the sky. Day long idle birds in the Yang family flowers fall in the white apple. Ask old friends, bear more negative east wind, respect wine empty.

Xie peihuan: missing plum

River empty do not cross, hate Mi Wu Du if, scattered countless. Return road desolate cold, graceful childbirth fleeting time, looking at the beauty of late. Wind and smoke, rain and snow, cloudy night, what's more, the spring breeze thousands of trees. The city, the trees, the sound of the river day and night.

When he heard the flute deeply, he was afraid that he would be exiled in his new year, and he would write with his son. If you have a broad mind, you will have to work in a light medium. Tingzhou is graceful, and I wake up, and I am left to admire Shen Fengpu. White gull moon, microwave message, carefree with.

Recruitment

He Huanfu Qiusheng. You have the pleasure of traveling far away, but it's hard for you to feel the first way

There is no shortage of autumn wind in the world, but the frost mark moon. Wind and rain canopies, day and night storm. Suddenly the tide rises and the sea rises, and the sky is wide and the river is clear. Lonely and deep, stirring solemn and stirring, floating and sinking vast.

It's hard to travel since ancient times. Diao qiuwo and Ma Guanshan are old people. Jin word has not been completed, cold to Jun Bian, book to No. Looking back on the door, children smile in front of the lamp. Consider early, seal Marquis, mirror late frost.

Midnight Song - monk friends

Depending on the spring shirt, suitcase in the half, the wine trace flower dew. Hate peach and plum, like the wind, dream of old friends into fog. Linying beauty, the son of Qinchuan, who are you talking to in the evening. To other people, flowers and plants pool platform, looking back on the hometown is very close, did not return.

Last night, I listened to the music, and I didn't know where I was when I woke up. Wandering feeling, decline late feeling easy, unlimited pity. It's like you're in front of your eyes. Young romantic, not familiar with spring things, chasing and Dongfeng Fu. When he is young and old, he listens to the rain.

Lin Jiang Xian

Black tea wine, gold hairpin silver candle sales spring. Willow peach under the morning. The wind of the hat whirls back and the rain of the fan blows the flowers.

The White Emperor startles the old song, and only dreams of pedestrians at Yangguan. Where does the blue cloud recognize the fragrant dust. Bauhinia flowers as pods, green apricot kernel.

Partridge

A warbler crows in the West. Clap your hands and you'll know how to fly. The light rain is slightly cold, the spring is thoughtful, the night makeup remains, and the wine is ready.

When the waves rise, the velvet is warm, the wind is emerald, and the catkins are low. So I sent Cangtou to search for apricots. I only knew it by my shoulder.

Visit Jinmen

Spring is better. It is crisp, warm and soft. Lip halo sleep flower with sleeve dye. The bright red is amazing.

At dusk, I blush. Green by night cold wave fish. Dream break, Jinyin into dimple. The palace corridor turns slightly.

Reminiscence Tour

Remember the new building to try wine, get on the bus and return to the bus, and get to know nengge for the first time. A little pity for talent, a sense of aid Qin, a lot of emotion. Qingluan's painting is ethereal and the smoke is light. Also own people guess, plain towel bear sweat, micro shadow double moth.

Xipi thousands of trees snow, to peerless wind, according to cangbo. Strange lean haggard, boat on the moon, grass phase. The Youth Calligraphy mistakenly, you hate the river of stars. Who is the language lingxuan, autumn wind and cold shuangyanke.

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