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【Bamboo She's Youzhai】 The head of the dream bamboo inscription is full of rivers and red, gentlemen such as cranes, and poets sing harmony.
A gentleman should be like a crane
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Cranes are beautiful and elegant large waders with yellow, white, black and other colors, of which white hair is the best. The crane is about three feet long, more than three feet tall, has a beak of about four inches, has a red head, cheeks and eyes, blue feet, a slender neck, thick knees and thin fingers, and a particularly loud cry.
Cranes are especially loved by humans, and the ancients liked to compare cranes to sages and gentlemen, which were used to refer to human integrity. The earliest record of crane breeding is the "Zuo Zhuan" is Wei Yi GongHaohe. When Jin Yanghu was in Jingzhou, he tasted the sawano cranes and taught them to dance to entertain guests. As for the literati Yashi also often use cranes as the theme, for example, the Tang Dynasty Sikong Tu used sixteen words to describe the crane's fluttering Zhuoer: "Falling and falling, not correcting, the crane of the mountain, the cloud of Huading" The Southern Dynasty Song Dynasty Yin Yun also told a passage in the article "Novel": four guests walked together, idle, talked about their ideal ambitions, one said he wanted to be a Yangzhou assassin, one said he wanted to be a family fortune, and the last one said that he wanted to ride a crane to the blue sky, the last one was greedy, he wanted to kill three birds with one stone, he said that his ideal was "waist wrapped around 100,000 guan, Ride a crane to Yangzhou". It is said that insatiable greed will be annoying, but the people in the story seem to be an exception, allowing us to see that even the impatient people are full of yearning for "riding a crane to Yangzhou".
Gentlemen are like cranes, and the most representative of them is Lin Kui. Think of that year, the year of not confused Lin Kui knotted the lonely mountain, hidden on the shore of the West Lake, planted plums and raised cranes, qinggao self-adaptation. When Emperor Zhenzong heard of his name, he gave him a corn and asked the prefectural and county officials to treat him kindly, and many people felt that this was an opportunity to persuade him to make good use of the "Ultimate South Shortcut" and seek fame. Lin Kui said, "What I want to do is not a room family, nor a famous and rich person, but I only feel that the green mountains and rivers are suitable for me." "Perhaps, those who are with cranes and accompanied by plums do not want to be stained with the mud and dust of the world." Lin Kui lived in the lonely mountains of Hangzhou, often livestock and two cranes, and flew into the clouds, circled for a long time, re-entered the cage, and often spent time in boats, swimming in the temples of the West Lake. There are guests on the left and right, and where they live, a boy goes out to answer the door, and the guest sits, for the sake of opening the cage and the crane, for a long time, he will hate the boat, and the cover tastes the crane flying as a test. This passage makes us feel the charm of Lin Kui's comfort and ease, and since then, the crane and the Yishi cannot be separated.
Although the crane lives in a swamp with nine curves and eighteen bends, it seems to be hidden in the depths of the world, and there is no dispute with the world, but as long as it sounds in the sky, its sound vibrates in the four fields, and people in the world can also hear their voices, so it is called "crane singing".
Zheng Dehui of the Yuan Dynasty said in "Wang Yue Denglou": Do you know that the crane is not dyed but confesses, and the crow is not dyed but black. Since we have read the book of Confucius and Meng, we should have the courtesy of Zhou Gong in our hearts and become a righteous gentleman like a crane. When entering the world, it may not be known to the world, but it must have the heart of the world, dare to speak out for injustice, although living on the swamp, but can not lie on the mud, can not float on the water, for people to have their own posture, do their best, the right thing, such as standing at the head of the tide, showing the posture of a gentleman, no matter the ebb and flow of the tide, the wind and rain, still stand up and stand tall. It is worthy of being a "bird" in people's eyes. The lonely cloud will be a wild crane, and it will dwell in the world. Momay Wo Chau Mountain, known to people at the time.
【Bamboo Pavilion Youzhai Linping】Manjiang Hong, Gentleman Like a Crane
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Rain lotus green ripples
Crane dance lonely mountain, make herbs, blue lake break dawn.
Moss steps, winding paths, smoke and smoke in the distance.
A generation of lonely and high hidden places, idle clouds trail away from the heavens.
Do good deeds alone, avoid the hustle and bustle of the chaotic world, and tune in the spring.
Good winter scenery, white clothes. Jun is not seen, plum blossoms are pretty.
Admire the remnants of snow on the broken bridge and dot the red amaranth.
The withered hundred flowers were surprised to glance at it, and the branches and wild ridges laughed.
The book continues, the good story will last forever, and the aftersound will be around.
ManJiang Hong, gentleman like a crane
Dream bamboo
Oh Hua Pavilion, blue sky, clear sound to greet the dawn.
Occupy the high autumn, not the group of Zhuoer, and startle the birds.
Leaning over the Phoenix Tower Suzaku, I heard that Chibi was less than east.
Lower Yangzhou, the alley mouth to see the black clothes, are small.
Tears in the sea, heroes old. Idle clouds white, spring work skillfully.
Open the cage to extend the wine, let the pear push the dates.
Laughing at Mo Chasing the Horse, the three huts were on their knees.
Come and go, avoid the customs of Lin Kui, Mei wife is good.
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Seven-year-old children
Swinging its wings into the sky, the clouds are blowing, and no one knows.
Far away, green and green water, like a fairy bird.
Coming and going to Yaotai day and night, especially when returning to Peng Island.
With the Eight Immortals, against the Moon Hui Bottle, the time is small.
The mind is quiet, and the body is not old. Living in the world, Hugh is skillful.
Why ask for a wide building, a small building of green dates.
The vain thousands of dollars are imprisoned, and people are in six feet of strife.
Just so-called, a song full of red, just right.
Rain chrysanthemum
Buckets turn to stars, Xia Feiji, Penglai ethereal.
To the long sky, a line of shadows, several clear whistles.
Wei Jinfeng came to the deep stream moon, and the smoke and waves sent to the lonely mountain.
Crane zero, dancing partner Song Yin, frost sweep.
Red Duster, how much do you know? Clothes win the snow, the heart pays the grass.
Three thousand weak waters, calmly passed.
The fishing tree under the bamboo is cultivated and reads, and the splendid pearls in the pot are wonderful.
The child is about, drunkenly dreaming to the orchid pavilion, laughing between the flowers.
Whipper
Gentleman's pride, soaring exhibition, rare migratory birds.
Send auspiciousness, graceful demeanor, who knows.
Red Beach looks for red-crowned cranes, and reeds are sparse.
Go to the Liao River, swampy crabapples, flowers and branches.
South mountain tree, pine does not grow old. Penglai Pavilion, people laugh.
The four seasons are clear, and the crane sings a good year.
A song of love is not over, and the marriage on the three living stones is coincidental.
About Yerba Buena, willow weeping silk, spring work early.
ManJiang Hong, gentleman like a crane
Feng Qingyang (Fuzhou)
Returning from the dream, I still remember, Qionglou Yuguo.
Without sighing, Yaochi Crane Feather, vague smoke.
It is advisable to put on the shoulders of the immortals and listen to Songyue faintly.
Two or three sons, flute with strings, flowing Xia.
Si He Jing, Wind and Snow Rope. Green grass, plum blossoms fall.
Quietly enjoy the west lakeside, which has become yesterday.
The body seems to be floating where to set, at this time still envy the cloud spring covenant.
A ou tea, qu shui endowed with flowing, love can be trusted.
Purple light shadow
Between the clouds, the sound of the echo clears.
Finally, do not fail, autumn pond Gu Ying, loose posture high festival.
A little fiery red first holds the sun, and the feathers are white and snowy.
Sigh, gentleman should be like this, in the heart.
Penglai went, and the song continued. At the Xuan garden, the feelings overlap.
The dust is far away, holding the piano and listening to the moon.
There is no need to be obsessed with ink and empty.
Nian Nian, He Xing entered the Lin family, and chang huanyue.
wish
What a gentleman is, when the world is established, the storm is troubled.
Inherit the heavens and the earth, the heart is worthy, and the time is racing against the clock.
Disdain the glory of climbing the rich, but also wear the name of the festival to listen to who is small.
Good deeds, mountains and rivers always meet, know how much.
The road of life, diligent study early. Drift years wrong, get old first.
Cranes are clear and peaceful, and the grass is outside the world.
You can also watch the rain fall from a high building, and you can also smell the flowers at a low point.
Looking back, a dream came to Huating, and the dust was swept away.
Blue sky
A sip of the wind, the long neck, the clear sound breaks the dawn.
There are red cranes, Jieran Gaogang, and Langkong Tianjiao.
The rising sun hides the blue water, and the white clothes flapp their wings and open the red indigo.
Dancing in the clouds, trance out of the dust, no worries.
Lin Kuike, Gong Shang Tuning. With plums, with herbs.
Listen to Xuan sniffing flowers and trees, pear peach fragrant dates.
Stroll through the outskirts of Runaway City, where the mountains and rivers flow and the pines are wonderful.
Homecoming, a song more melodious, oblique sunshine.
Yuan Bangsheng (Zilin)
A remnant of the sun, a lonely mountain frame, the West Lake waved away.
Tobacco green, martial arts are absolutely stunning, and the sunset meets.
The willows are blue and the water is blue, and the white gulls dance and enjoy.
Remembering the past, and Jing love plum blossoms, spring and autumn grip.
Spirit peaks gather, people pace themselves. Baume & Mercier laughed, and the tide still fell.
Ancient and modern times weave and intersect.
The vicissitudes of the sea are not old, and Lin Quan's heart leaps freely.
Be indulgent, drink wine at dusk, and be like a crane.
——Teacher Bu Yun Mengzhu
Little lotus
See the immortal posture, the dragon place, the engine song Xiao.
Proud of the long sky, soaring snow wings, rowing clouds to frighten birds.
The tall mark is like the moon, strong and resolute and idle.
Looking at Emei, wind and rain and traveling, the mountain is small.
Chao Xia Xuan, remnant sun old. Shoulder the weight, silk skillful.
Willing to take righteousness, red dates in dreams.
The feelings of home and country are difficult to stop, and the poetry and books are hidden in the chest.
It's nice to invite Hongli and Matsushita Takema to chant.
Confucianism
The vast cloud river, the long sky is silent, and the dawn is broken.
Look at the front river, spitting out the green with smoke, forgetting the machine Xuan Bird.
Sigh floating life drunk, landing in Vientiane know less.
Remembering the past, the heart song is hazy, and the wind is small.
Qingsongling, Longquan tune. Clear tiles, oblique sunshine.
Sorrow is entangled in old dreams, and micro-projection is skillful.
It is difficult to shake the moon and shake the shadow of the moon and give it a new feeling.
Don't hesitate, step on the song together, arrange it.
Lan
Su Yu cultivated himself, sang to Huanyu, and sang a long song.
Perched in the swamp, the wind and rain, are mortal birds.
Alone in the long sky clouds and water, obsessed with the vicissitudes of the sea and smoke.
Self-effacing, remote dreams of sending blue sky, not arrogant.
The green mountains are there, and the love is not old. Accompany the hermit and watch the dawn.
Watch the sun rise and the moon set, let alone talk about irritability.
I had seen Dongpo yin chibi, and I heard Lu Zi laughing wildly.
With pine bamboo, longevity from the extension of the year, pure heart.
Manjiang Red Crane
——Teacher Ji Yun Mengzhu
Sumy
A sip of the sky, on the clouds, nine clouds of smoke.
Top Dan sand, frost plume unstained, graceful appearance.
Xu is a former guest of the Immortal Family, and The Faint GaoShi has traveled.
Ask the creation, over the eyes only need to be, He Fei.
Spring is not over, and the weather is difficult to grow old. Red dust dreams, with dawn.
Fu sheng Nai is a few, how to dispel troubles.
And borrow the pine wind to extend the beauty, but the period of the piano moon shifts noisy.
Leaning on the West Building, take the number of plum blossoms, and be at peace.
Septuagenarian word boy
The air is cool and the clouds are thin, the cranes fly, and the sound breaks the dawn.
Soar high in the air, pleasantly, and startle flocks of birds.
Day by day, the mountains are beautiful, and there are few waves and waves by the wind.
The forest looks, the owl sounds with the owl, all small.
Gentleman Zhi, with heaven and old age. East hedge chrysanthemum, flowers bloom coincidentally.
Hospitality has a village mash, a poem and three dates.
Hit the knot Mo chased the honor, Fuqin only managed the palace business.
When slightly drunk, talk and talk about the troubles, and praise the good.
Maple leaf
Cranes swooped into the clouds, leaning over and chasing after The Dawn.
Proud of the sky, light and elegant, the sound of the blue bird.
The sun and the moon are the same as the morning rain and dew, and the nebula crosses the smoke and waves.
Since Ding Ling, the Raider fell into the cage, yu Qun small.
The love is not over, and the sky is hard to grow old. Ling Yunzhi, Fang is young.
Sigh like a dream, annoy and annoy.
Idyllic mind idle, ice posture arrogant throwing noisy.
Drinking Yaochi, there is a crane plum wife, and they are safe.
ManJiang Hong, a gentleman should be like a crane
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Smoke and rain
Dancing Pavilion, Dancing Place, Oriental Desire.
Spring and autumn, white hair bright wings, green clouds flying birds.
Shou is better than the Pine Cypress of The South Mountain, and the blessing is better than the Taoyuan of the East China Sea.
Ride a light boat, drunken beauty and Hangzhou, lonely mountains small.
Easy to come, explore the flowers, see the bookboy, soar smart.
Whoever goes to visit, there are many good friends.
Rolling red dust a few things, clinging to a thousand scattered.
Like a dream, return to the hermit to learn Lin Kui, Mei Wife Bao.