Deng Yifu | text and picture
QiWen appreciates, doubts and analyzes
Let's start with the two friends in the title picture:
"Zan Dakang" (Liu Xiangdong): Guangzhou is good, and it is dyed kapok red. Wende is insightful and sensitive, and poetry, painting and painting are interesting. Cantonese rhymes with Hui Hong. ”
"Zan Dong Ge" (Dong Guokang): Liu Xiangdong, writing poems every day. A hundred years of party building a red road, repeating the ardent words of the chapter. Pen and ink give true knowledge. ”
The authors of these two Cantonese bamboo branches are Liu Xiangdong and Dong Yuankang, respectively.
They are of similar age, they all love literature and art, their thinking is quick, they are good at writing bamboo branch words, so they fight poems, and the benchmark is seven-step poems, to see who is fast, accurate, and good.
From online fighting to offline, offline is the poetry competition, setting up a ring to fight and eat, the result is often not to distinguish between each other, everyone is happy, play.
The reason why a team can be happy to get together,
In terms of empathy, everyone can exchange skills and share knowledge.
Let's take a look at the friends in the ancient poems:
The crown is covered with Beijing, and the Si people are lonely and haggard.
The cloud network is restored, and the old body will be tired.
Long live the name of the thousand autumns, lonely things behind the scenes.
——(Tang) Du Fu's "Dream Li Bai Two Songs"
Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and overheard the song on the shore.
The peach blossom pond is thousands of feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun sent me affection.
——(Tang) Li Bai,"Gift to Wang Lun"
The old man had a chicken and invited me to the Tian family.
The green tree village is on the edge, and the green mountain is oblique.
Open the noodle garden and put the wine into the mulberry.
Stay until the day of the sun, and return the chrysanthemum.
——(Tang) Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Man Zhuang"
The spring water in the north and south of the house is spring water, but the flock of gulls comes day by day.
The flower path has not been swept by guests, and the Pengmen gate is now open for the king.
PanYi City is far from tasteless, and the bottle restaurant is poor and only old.
Ken drank opposite his neighbor and called out the rest of the cup from the fence.
——(Tang) Du Fu's "Guest"
Green ant new wine, red clay small stove.
Late to the day want snow, can you drink a cup of nothing?
——(Tang) Bai Juyi, "Ask Liu Nineteen"
The city que assists the three Qins, and the wind and smoke look at the five jin.
Parting ways with Jun, the same eunuch.
Confidant in the sea, the end of the world is like a neighbor.
Nothing is wrong, and the children are together.
—— (Tang) Wang Bo, "Sending Du Shaofu to Ren Shu Prefecture"
Drinking wine and the monarch is self-exonerated, and human feelings are turned upside down like waves.
Prime Minister Bai zhiyu pressed the sword, and Zhu Men Xianda laughed at the crown.
The color of the grass is all wet by the drizzle, and the flowers and branches want to move the spring wind and cold.
The world is full of clouds and asks, it is better to lie high and eat.
—— (Tang) Wang Wei, "Drinking Wine and Pei Di"
Cold rain and river night into Wu, Pingming sent guests to Chushan Lonely.
Luoyang relatives and friends asked each other, a piece of ice heart in the jade pot.
——(Tang) Wang Changling, "Furong Lou Sends Xin Gradually"
I love Mengfuzi, and the world hears of it.
The red face abandons the crown, and the white head lies in the pine cloud.
Drunken moon frequent saints, lost flowers do not matter.
The mountains are safe and admirable, and the qingfen is in vain.
——(Tang) Li Bai,"Gift to Meng Haoran"
I live in beihai junnanhai, sending geese to pass on the book thank you can not.
Peach and plum spring wind a glass of wine, the night rain of the rivers and lakes ten years of lights.
The family is run but has four vertical walls, and the cure is not three folded.
I want to see the reading head is white, and the ape across the creek cries miasma creek vine.
——(Song) Huang Tingjian, "Sending Huang Jifu"
The deserted village brings back the photo, and the fallen leaves are chaotic.
There are no pedestrians on the ancient road, and the cold mountains are unique.
The wild bridge is broken by rain, and the stream is divided into fields.
Not for pity, whoever goes to the white cloud.
——(Tang) Liu Changqing, "Bijian Villa Xi Huangfu Imperial Visit"
In the past, he wanted to live in the south village, not to be Bu Qi's house.
Smell more vegetarian people, happy and count the morning and sunset.
Pregnant with this for a long time, today from the service.
Why should we be wide, take the foot to cover the bed.
Neighbors come and go, and anti-talk is in the past.
QiWen appreciates, doubts and analyzes.
——(Jin) Tao Yuanming, "Migration"
The cool breeze rises at the end of the day, what does the gentleman mean.
When the wild geese arrive, there are many autumn waters in the rivers and lakes.
The article is hateful, and the charm is gratifying.
We should share the words of the soul and throw poems to Miluo.
——(Tang) Du Fu, "Li Bai at the End of Heaven"
The moss marks are green on the upper level, and the grass color is green.
There is a great deal of laughter and laughter, and there is no white ding.
——(Tang) Liu Yuxi's "Buried Room Ming"
There is no rain cover at all, and the chrysanthemum residue is still proud of frost branches.
A good year of good times must be remembered, the most is orange yellow orange green time.
——(Song) Su Shi,"Gift to Liu Jingwen"
Fold the flowers and send them to the Longtou people.
Gangnam has nothing, talk about sending a branch of spring.
——(Southern and Northern Dynasties) Lu Kai's "Gift to Fan Ye"
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow.
Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know yourself, no one in the world knows the king.
—— (Tang) Gao Shi,"Don Dong Da"
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