Tao Wangling (1562~1609), also known as Zhou Wang, was a native of Huiji (present-day Shaoxing, Zhejiang). Poet of the Ming Dynasty.
In the seventeenth year of the Wanli Calendar (1589), he scored the first and third in the imperial examination, and was taught the hanlin academy to edit and participate in the compilation of the history of the country; he was promoted to be lectured, in charge of the examination, and was later ordered to be the superintendent of the state. Yuwen Jane.
In his lifetime, Tao Wangling firmly believed in Wang Shouren's doctrine of "self-satisfaction" and believed that this was the most practical "famous and profound teaching." Gong Shi Shanwen is the author of several volumes of "Making Grass", 20 volumes of "Xie'an Collection", 12 volumes of "Xiezhuang", and 13 volumes of "Tianshui Pavilion Collection".
【Fountain】
The second bamboo root diarrhea, the phase will get home.
Birds chirp after the spring rain, flowing out of the mountain flowers.
【Night-end】
The tear candles will fade, and the birds will not sleep.
The dark wind blew wet dreams, and the night rain suddenly continued for years.
【Zhengyan】
A few moments to see it, a sound can be broken.
Thinking about the side plug, the sun is slanting under the faint.
The wind and frost in the north are bitter, and the road to the south is long.
When will the book be transmitted? The country is in the middle of nowhere.
【Lvliang】
The long river has existed for thousands of years, and the danger is still passed down.
In the distance, there are even droplets, and the overhang pressure is great.
The fish and dragon should avoid the ground, and the boat should be surprised from the sky.
Now and then the safety is different, and the sails are spread into the ship.
【Marquis of Huaiyin】
Sorrow comes to the temple, and the soul of a thousand years of sorrow is empty.
Climb the altar to reward the country's soldiers, and eat the sense of Wang Sun.
Fit the heart, and the merit is not forgiven.
In ordinary life, success or failure can be discussed.
【Brother Huai Zhao Su Nian】
The autumn moon color is bitter, and the yellow flower shadow is also cold.
At the end of a flower month, it is relatively difficult.
The wine strike moon has just fallen, and the guest flowers have been crippled.
Where the flowers are every year, I can't bear to look at them in the middle of the month.
【Encounter snow reminiscence of the old tour】
Pity the mountain vagina, there is snow left in winter.
Ji looked at the dawn of a thousand mountains, and the cold belt was a river.
Wild people sleep in deep alleys, and fishermen gather in distant continents.
Whenever Qing Xingfa, ask Bian Zhou in the middle of the night.
【Snow Banana】
Since the spring color on the window screen, a tree pavilion pavilion love the years.
After the snow flew before the fast, it was full of flowers.
【Yunyan】
Once you enter the Tianmen Road, you will see the stream from the forest.
The white clouds sat on the earthly world, and the sound of the stream came to the top.
【Yongshi 2 songs· part 1】
Shi Lu who pitied the Nguyen infantry, ascended to the top of huaigu without mercy.
The deep forest is full of long roars, which should be ashamed of the name of the vertical child.
【Yunyan 2 songs · part 1】
In the middle of the night, I dressed up and chatted out of the house, and countless mountains and clouds hung on the garden trees.
Suddenly, several pieces of flying could not be returned, and the previous stream of rain had been styled.
【Mountain house stroke open beauty】
Independent high jai counts flocks of geese, and the cane quinoa is everywhere oblique.
Junneng can take advantage of the frequent travel and sweep the white clouds to the peak.
【Two poems of the Double Lotus are composed by the Virgins】
The Yellow Crane song turned sad, and the Mandarin Duck Tomb dreamed hesitantly.
Only the double lotus shadow on the pool should be like when it was in the mirror.
【Higashiyama】
The bamboo shoots and vines are cold monks, and the pines outside the door are suddenly reduced.
Whoever is sad and far-sighted, picking flowers still has to visit roses.
The low-tide fishing boat is in the early evening pavilion, and the sails of The Upper Pool are eager to fly.
The silk pipe twilight pottery was written, and Xie Gong returned to the east on any day.
【Spring Snow】
The cold first reported a few thunders, and then stopped around the house plum.
The mist gradually sinks and denses, and the rain begins to turn to the ground.
Drama Xiao Masonry with a step, want to wipe the spring sticky back.
The lake is picturesque, and it can be used to sit and paint dust.
【Seven Songs of mirror viewing· Part 3】
There are signs of eating cypress and incense, and there is no basis for my biochemistry.
Bamboo shoots are fond of long-withered bamboo, and The Fan jia is more skinny and monkly.
The flesh and blood broke the remnants of the purple indigo, and the crown of clothes was thrown away with only vermilion vines.
The barren field industry has nothing to do with it, and ten acres of rhombus have been planted in the South Lake.
【Sending Yuan Boxian】
Chu Yuan Xiao was like Pang Gong, and had been friends with Bo Zhongzhong for ten years.
Rusu Huai people labor strong rice, a bottle of food far away laughing qingkong.
There are always no children to seek easy work, showing the same prestige and customs.
Bitterly recalling that the western suburbs have joined hands together, jiangnan has now had a neem flower wind.
【Chen Shi Yu XihuZhuang】
The famous field envy is collected, and the new title of Mo Zhao worships the drunken marquis.
The boat is old in the form of lotus leaves, and Wu Er has a beaded throat.
Light public opinion soft path between the flowers, evening green towards the smoke of the water upstairs.
I have the Pure Madness Gong Ji taking, the ten ten third degrees of pure mercy tour.
【Gaodi Temple of Guopei County】
Passing through the old Peishan River, there are many battles in the Central Plains.
A generation of Xiongtu Kai Red Emperor, qianqiu relics temple near the Yellow River.
Yun Gui shang recognized the real popularity, and the wind rose up to spread the song of the warrior.
The soul has come to visit here, how is the autumn color of the Han Palace near?
【Tour with the Season Leopard Cloud Gate】
The bamboo is whipped in the late rice, and the stone bridge revisits the ancient time inscription.
Gu Yun has not yet come out of Russia into rain, and the eaves have risen to the creek at the beginning of the sound.
The moon suddenly pierced through the remnants of the snake, and the chaotic mountains turned over in the sunset.
The Interpretation of the Qin Tablet reads with the Jun, and the moss is not wet from the high mud.
Note: The picture is a landscape painting by the painter Gu Yi in the late Qing Dynasty