Wen's real name is He Zhenshan, a native of Daming County, Hebei Province. Young junior into the military, professional doctor, Yu Li for literature. Early and late Tang poetry, middle-aged learned words, studied under mr. Cao Changhe, a Jinmen lyricist.
【Selected Editions of Slow Words (4)】
Magnolia slow
1, listen to the rain in autumn, there is a Huai Cao division
In the early autumn, the situation is miserable and the drops are lingering. Look at the wet curtain hanging low, scattered beads diarrhea, endless clouds of smoke. Column. The sound of the sky is in the ears, waiting for the concentration and listening to the waves. Sandalwood clear business to promote the beat, away from the sorrow gradually on the string.
Soul pull. Silk rain reminisces about before spring. Glass of wine v. poetry. The waters of Luo Luo are vast, and Shao Guang is graceful, and he has passed away for many years. Serial. Qianshi's clever hands will calmly and satisfactorily solve all difficulties. He Rilian chanted this rain, and the phoenix sang the Qiongdan Dragon Regiment.
2. Watch The Peach Blossom Fan 1699
Sigh for generations, still sung, peach blossoms. Look at the greasy water soul, the sweet fragrance erosion of the bones, the boy petite baby. Prosperous, all with the wind passing, leaving Qin Huai, silent to the sunset oblique. Wang Xie Wuyi Lane Entrance, who was home to swallows at that time.
Kanko. It is the grandeur of the ancestors. Send the car with a neck. Sick trees frighten autumn, crows disturb dreams, karma drums who pick. Yin Xia, re-titled fan, Qian who plays, old song on the pipa. The song blows intoxicating good nights, and the west wind faintly whispers.
3, Jia Shen fell in the early spring, and his mood was very lonely. Mr. Chen Jinguang of Rongcheng made a seal as a congratulations, felt relieved and relieved, and gave this explanation to thank you.
The leading edge is not fixed, ask why, red dust. Spring flowers in the autumn moon, dancing skirt song fans, water soft mountain temperature. Whoever talks about it, vaguely old dreams, wading through the mountains and passes are all over the thorn hazel. Only the clear water of the hengtang, the spring to rise green before the traces.
Qinggen. Groan for the son. The herbs are spring again. When Ji Jun was about to be young, the clouds were idle and the water was wide, and it was difficult to tame. Inquiry, even time again, to relieve a thousand sorrows, poetry and wine full of fangs. Then pluck the spring breeze, and the song resounds to curb the clouds.
4. Eat lychees in early summer. Because of the old rain in the southern country, this solution is given.
Say goodbye to Fang Chun, enter the long summer, and sew lotus clothes. The flowers have not been swept, and the good fruits have been recommended, and the lychees have been eaten. Heart period. Junsheng Southern Kingdom, according to the covenant belt, the old rain is fangzi. On that day, the red dust rode, and Ah Huan was Ru Xiangsi.
Pity. Nostalgia for my youth. Handle Bijiang Mei. Read white also hair Su, red clouds hanging green, Qiong Xue gelatin. Suspicious, the nucleus is small, look closely, and the particles are faint. The end of the world is old, and the drizzle in dreams is like silk.
5. Jiangnan Autumn Water Freehand
It was a glance at the cross-wave, shocked, and could not help but pity. The snow is floating and sinking, the wind is blowing, and the cold is slightly cold. The gulls and ibises could not bear to be cold, and only called each other and danced with each other. Su Lian is flat to be written, and Wu Feng is drunk and beautiful.
Babbling. The sky is clear. Makeup mirror whole cloud beard. Sitting on the moss is afraid to see, Si Rong is haggard, and he remembers the Chinese year in vain. Dust edge. At this time, there is a lake left, and the autumn water bath is Chan Juan. Endless tides come and go, for Yi Rujue is like a ring.
6. Gengyin Chongyang tour Wujiang weeping rainbow old ruins, bridge pavilions are newly built.
Ask the rainbow victory, love and appearance, is it Ye Fei? The grass and trees are withered, the flow waves are cold, and the northern geese fly south. dimly. Junyou also passed away, leaving a long bridge, lonely ripples. Think of Ming Junsu socks, the word fairy when the double oar comes.
wedding day. Who can this be with? Frost Ju remembers the end of the world. To the drunken cocoon, the chicken head perch, and the dish dish. God. Ya nostalgic for the past, more Qiong Zhen, low singing QianHong'er. Explain Jiangnan Jinser, silk straight and confused.
7. There is a small residence in the lakeside with a bow Moon Cao Division
Gradually the poetry fades, and there is nowhere, and the spring is sad. To the bottom of the eyes of Jiangnan, the dream shadow in the heart, who with the silk. Ally gulls, sure to know me, early invitation, good water raccoon dust. The makeup mirror is blue, and the horizontal wave is not reduced to gentleness.
Review. Lotus leaf recalls Xizhou. The Old Testament was hard to pay. Mistakenly beat the tune of the kite, divided the tea to listen to the rain, and put the song upstairs. He Qiu, the ostrich rotten rat, sighed Hua Nian, and all paid rice sorghum plots. The rest of this vicissitudes twilight, hugh on the butterfly Zhuang Zhou.
8. Invited by Professor Zhou Qin to attend the Dongshan Bean Lotus Small Building Elegant Collection and watch the strange flower "Baby Lotus". When the time came and went, the plague had just disappeared, and there was a sense of aftermath.
Just a light day, a beautiful place, a flower day. Admire the stacked stone pavilions, Fangfei courtyards, and winding path carved columns. Linger. Quiet scenery, surprised by the red treasure tree child lotus. A song of lamei three lanes, the lyrics of the piano lyrics ice strings.
Shan Shan. Hua Pi is timid. Good times to see. More devastating red dust, warblers and willow lines, all of which are cold in spring. still. New sunny and old rain, to revisit the old lake and mountain of Jinse. Bubble Bodhi Mirror, like the wind like fog like smoke.
9. Shou Inch Heart Master
The wind is rising, the early plum is broken, and the spring is still there. Charry was angry, xiangyun was screaming, and laughing and talking. elegant. Repairing Fengyu, Wishing Wenxing and Fushou Bi nanshan. Why pile up the bed robe wat, Ya Huai goose pillar ice string.
Sunny days in Negative Xuan and So-si. The style is reminiscent of the Chinese year. Rain and dew, a thousand trees, nine orchids. Fairy edge. Chasing the cane, good scenery, holding hands and lingering together. Sandalwood water mill fine curve, jade cup fragrant Qin dragon ball.
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