Cao Rong (1613-1685), also known as Qiu Yue (秋岳), also known as Jian Gong (鉴躬), was a native of Xiushui (present-day Jiaxing), Zhejiang. Writer of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.
Ming Chongzhen Ten Years (1637) Jinshi, official imperial history. After the Qing army entered Beijing in the first year of the reign of Qing Shun (1644), Shi Qing served as a scholar of Shuntian, contributing to the Qing Dynasty and neglecting the official system. In February of the third year of Shunzhi, he was appointed as a test invigilator, and in March he was promoted to the position of Shaoqing of Taibu Temple. Soon, it was found that among the gongsheng who were appointed in the academic and political office were hereditary positions in the Ming Dynasty and the Zhongwu lifters, who were demoted to two levels. Subsequently, he was dismissed from his post and returned home for overselling the number of gongsheng. In the eleventh year of Shunzhi, the official was reinstated and moved to the left to the government. In March of the following year, he was promoted to the post of Left Vice Capital Yushi (御史), and was promoted to The Right Attendant of the Household Department, and then appointed as a political envoy to Guangdong. Shunzhi ruled for thirteen years, and with a frivolous move, he was demoted to Shanxi Yanghe Dao. In the third year of the Kangxi Dynasty (1664), the vacancy was reduced to Guili.
Cao Ronggong's poems, along with Gong Dingzi's name, are known as "Gong Cao". Fill in the word rules and imitate the two Song Dynasties, the disadvantages of ignorant people, and the word style of Zhejiang and Western Zhejiang has changed. He is the author of "The Biography of Chongzhen Fifty Prime Ministers", "The Deeds of Liu Yu", "The Tale of The Tired Garden", "The Golden Stone Table", "Yue Youcao", "Jing Ti Tang Poetry Collection", and the manuscript "Tokuzaotang Poetry Collection".
【South Bay】
Just open the shadow stack, deng deng cui is not endless.
Sometimes the branches of the trees are rowed, and the ancients are in the smoke.
The cage is overturned and the flight is always embedded.
The most melancholy, there is nowhere to go for a fisherman.
【Yu Mountain】
A few folds on the rugged, smoke clouds between the mist.
See the greenery of the clothes, and listen to the murmur of the boiling ears.
The common love of three springs, Yu Xin half a day idle.
From the wax two sandals, the Range Rover starts from Yu Mountain.
【Crossing Yuxi in the Rain】
The water flows south and the snow is shady, and the wind beats the oars to scatter the birds.
Who knows that the horse's back is thin and the mountain is not tolerant of the deep greenery.
【Parting ways from Hikari on the river】
The Tianya soldiers moved to divide and carry, and the people went to Qianzhou Road to the west.
Try to see the red leaves in the mountains, the hot partridges in wuxi in autumn.
【Autumn Willow】
There are hundreds of flowers in the Baling Plains, and the trees have no sense of branches.
Climbing and folding was exhausted with the guests, and Xiao Shu turned to feel the cold of the road.
The corner of the moon oblique tower hides the black rise, and the frost falls on the river bridge to see the horse.
On the day of the return of the envoys, the west wind did not look at Chang'an with tears.
【Reward Xu Zi Nengshan people】
Wuyuan fanatics retreat, and the new ruler book is passed on outside the flower.
Seeing Wei Changliu to write a narrative, he did not teach Yuan Liang to be good at basket public opinion.
The jade mountain is warm and the spring breeze is moving, and the iron armor is clear and the water is empty.
Painful contest flow of fables, gaoqiao ruins will be like?
【Answer Lianjiang Ling Qin Jingtian · Part II】
Drink the spring roaring and biwu, and tiannan will cover the journey.
Fenghou was full of unkempt sideburns, and the snowman was a wine bowl.
Quli Gaoshan talked about pride, and the sea of sorrow was more supportive.
The ruler book reported that I was not unintentional, and the deep village of the falling moon listened to the partridge.
【Hometown Yin】
I am a native of the wo, and I am temporarily a Gusuke.
Once a year, I return, and every time I see people, I am not as good as before.
The bad rain is difficult to cover the silkworm foil in the spring, and the mulberry seedlings in the lake field are infested.
The village is bitter and the city is miserable, and there is no bucket of rice clothes.
Hordes of wanderers are greedy and chaotic, spreading rumors and carving out suburban mines.
The wise ones are slightly against the customs, and a thousand people look at them horizontally.
But if you want to burn and plunder, you have no intention of storing a man.
Negative peddlers are low and expensive, and Li Zhengxu is hot and fearsome.
Hanging the house left a book empty, his face as gray and less angry.
I know that I have been recruited to return, and the smoke and waves in the area are far away.
Wu yu is frivolous And Mo Jiuju, and Changqing is tired and must be saved now.
The fox has a head hill that does not remember, and the room is full of basil.
The old deeds of Bertone are still there, and the maid will dare to regret it at any time.
【LinjiangXian Brigade Hate】
The wind and sun are beautiful, the willow bank, and the jade sand has suddenly flowered. The old tour did not see Willow Feimian. The money god has been exhausted, and the five marquis feasts are haggard.
Snow sealed the sea to fish, sheep fur broken since this year. Chivalrous intestines before the wine is folded. He Shu head has been white, who with v. Crane Strings.
【Jiang Chengzi Winter Snow】
Xi Nan mi covered the Ten Thousand Mountains. Break the tour car, it's colder. As a companion lu tong, knock on the fire to listen to sencha. Mo envied Jumenro's tent bottom, poured fine wine, and plucked the pipa.
Dream back to the incense burner embroidered obliquely. It's his home, across the world. Single pair of blue cylinders, jade soaked green window screen. Don't hate the east wind blowing slowly, make-up cabinet, pre-add flowers.
【Butterfly love flower, apricot blossom】
Deep alleys selling flowers will be called. Wait for Qingming, remember Shao Guang Half. Yule City South Fangcao Bank, juvenile love is difficult to manage.
Recline on a branch and look forward to the distance. Selling wine in his house, drizzle and empty chaos. Tears wet pink swirl red is still shallow, someone upstairs and spring tired.
【Manjiang Hong, Qiantang Guanchao】
Surge Penglai, Gao Fei shakes, Song Family Palace Que. Whoever stirs up and is angry, provokes the crown to rush. The sails were unloaded, and the haimen drums began to sound. Like a thousand flocks, wind and horses suddenly silver saddles, striving to surpass.
Princess Jiang smiled and piled it into snow. The fish dance is as round as the moon. It is in danger of turbulence, and the late arrival is sad. WuShan in the city could not be covered, and the chaotic waves penetrated to yantan to rest. It is a hero, a vengeful heart that is not dead, in autumn.
【Happy Migration Warbler, Zhu Zirong on the Lake】
Reeds are temporarily raised. Watch the ancient sunset and a shoulder of luggage. Bamboo boat light sails, tips and new sentences, like Hezhou smoke water. The top is surrounded by Wushan Jiajing, and the willow outside the high-rise buildings are frequently leaning. Pro flute, persuade to add food, do not use Chengjiang double carp.
Ecstasy and Ergong, Songju Old Garden, Little Tao Juri. The miasma snake hangs, the side sand tiger is standing, and I am driven by dust alone. The world is floating and miscalculated, and the snow is hanging down to the ears. Meet again, only in front of the drum lamp, admire the bottom of the flower cup.
【Chunyun Grievances, Mourning Money Bao Bao Zhonghan】
The hardest thing to do is to rest. Strange mountain ghosts are ruthless and urge people to weave. Thin emperor Tai Luan Phoenix, Bohai South no green color. Whispering Xiao Xiao, there was not much time, ignoring the lotus skeleton wings. Bubble illusion of the previous life, dreaming of dreams, laughing and embracing the fragrant country.
Qingyun Xuanjin is really sorry. Buxi Qingfu Road, Penglai Palace side. The melancholy Yaoqin is too compelling. Color tube dust flying, Wu Tian, green window partridge. The ya bones remained for a long time, and the nine peaks were still there, but the drunken tour was not obtained.
【Yu Leak Chi Xuanfu Yan Ben House Girl Music】
Warblers are noisy. Sit me at night, under the curtain. Eighteen girls, must be described in the big Su. Mo was viciously sentenced by the Liu family, putting greasy powder and smearing the Spring Society. Just a reel, the hole rests, and the incense comes.
Ken Dao's dream rain is merciless, and it brews sorrow and joy, mixed with some truth and falsehood. At a distance screen, want to group good flowers lightly hit. The feast was scattered, and the flames of the blue cream and the frost tiles were still melted. The resignation, the empty teardrops fall from the horse.
【WanNian Huan JiWu and his sons over Zhou Yuwen Mountain House】
The trail was divided equally, driving Gao Xuan and crushing Yuan An's deep snow. He Yi urged the spring to arrive, and the willows fought for hair. Outdoor carvings are eye-catching, and the sound of the yaoqin is silent. Gold goes, yi leng seals, and lotus hoes come to crush mountain bones.
The sour journey has stopped. Wait for the end of the world to fight, and leave the sword behind. After taking a break from school, Gui Is a god after all. People want to dance, Mo is, Shu Bo Xian Socks. Tonight, the window is covered by frozen shadows, and you may wish to look for the moon at the top of the peak.
【Exploring the slow spring and standing in the summer to see the warblers in Wang Garden】
The lake rain obliquely harvested, the golden sail vein, the idle one was evacuated. Make the wine table barren, buy songs and gold, white hair is difficult to teach and slow. Smelling the wind, there are countless left, waist and limbs are soft. The red and green are equally divided, and Shaoguang is still light and warm.
Count the flower letters of the next year, discuss them in the old garden, and re-cut them. When the milk swallow comes, after the cuckoo cries, don't occupy anyone's pond hall. Don't smile to The East Jun, it seems to have lost its way, and the pipa is far away. Guest Pity Yi, by the column to call the spring turn.
【Bo Qian· Title Wall】
Green poplar silk. Lema is at a cloud stack. Slowly wanted to arrange this night, who knew who had tears in his eyes? Try to say with the rain to eat sand, three autumn forbidden to break the idle pipe. More stop the wine new alliance, climb the flowers to wish, green sideburns snuggles are not warm.
Towards the limited Guanhe River, only sadness and joy gathered and dispersed. Remember the pink scarf mandarin characters, sing the skirt phoenix wisps, and think about the mistake to delay the return date. The non-dry edge is shallow. Lost in the shadows, the mountain tip and the cape are filled with emotion. Self-congratulations and self-pity, Mo Negative Wind Pavilion Moon Pavilion.
【Linglong Four Offenders, Sign Yuan Zhen'an】
Nagisa cage clouds, Shatai heating, tea fireworks at the bottom of the first flutter. Sleeping behind closed doors, the crane is still strong. Long winds come and break the waves. Don't forget, send off Han Shang. Write The Silk himself, frequently urge the elephant to shoot, and pass it on to Xue Er to sing.
The host is old and arrogant. Nearly tired shield ink, skinny and miasma. A hundred years of white phoenix pipe, five mountains of cang vine staff. Everything in life is exhausted, just stayed, the wine is unharmed. Look at this moment, Chunsheng is more eager to pour home brewing.
【Spreading Huan Xi Sha Yi Guang Nan Hu Jia Ge Ji】
Slowly tibetan spring into the wine, good wind slightly feel the skirt open. It is expected that the king is often the messenger, do not suspect it.
Sending hate will blow the jade pipe of the heart, and the whole gold noodle will be shamed in front of the face. Light and thin should not be suspected of Du Mu, and wandering.
Note: The picture is a painting by Chen Weixin (1914~1990).