Fang Dynasty (1675-1734), character Donghua, yizi jiting, late name Fenling Savage. A native of Panyu, Guangdong, he is the younger brother of Fang Huan. Poet of the early Qing Dynasty.
He was blind at an early age, and when he regained his sight, he was thirteen or fourteen years old. Mr. Kao Jiugu did not make xi shiyi, read the sons of literature, read the poems of Han, Wei, Sheng Tang, Song and Yuan, and the following books were not alluded, so there was no habit of writing. Ju Wu, Xi Yi poetry to accept the four rooms. Poets come to Wu, ascend to the Guangdong Song Hall, dress and drink without vain days.
Fang Chaogong poems, and brothers are also called "Wuxia Erfang". It is also one of the "Seven Sons of Lingnan". He is the author of "Spoon Garden Collection" and "Spoon Lake Collection".
【菭】
Occasionally, when it rains, it will continue to pass through the well bar.
Toggen is more in the stone, for sex does not know the cold.
The ancient cave is full of seals, and the cliffs are wet and undried.
Who left the mark of the sandals, the shadow for a long time.
【Qingxi】
Qingxi knows a few curves, and there are terraces in the depths.
The trees sailed to the river, and the tide came in front of the door.
Warm wind Dan Li ripe, bright moon frangipani open.
The childish song is continuous, and the bath in the south of the bridge begins to return.
【Gorge】
The mouth of the gorge is majestic, and the residents are dissatisfied with the village.
The mountains are windy and fallen, and the deep cave moon returns to the ape.
The water bursts into the galaxy, and the clouds and stone walls turn over.
Qianqiu chases after the emperor, like a dream spirit.
【Out of the Gorge】
Yokoyama nesei, sundal surface red.
Under the cattle and sheep in the isolated village, the scenery of the gorge has been set at night.
The net is returned to Chengtan, and the musk loves the stone.
The forest is far away, and the river is blue and the moon is flowing.
The landscape is good, and it is like a service.
【Mount Fugu】
A corner of the blue sky is missing, and the lone peak makes up for the white clouds.
The cave is deep and the spring is self-explanatory, and the mountain is difficult to divide.
The sun and the moon are locked, and the wind and thunder are chaotic.
But if Ling Qi disappears, why should he meet the Divine King?
【River Night】
The wind is rolling clouds and haze, and the lone boat is leaning on the green cliff.
Jiang Xing moves the fish ridge, and the mountain fruit falls into the arms of the ape.
Travel Dream Beach sound breaks, the hometown road obedient.
I don't know who is the most missing of the lotus society.
【Three Gorges Stream】
Su Xi dreamed of the Dragon Gate, and crossed the Three Gorges in the morning.
Turbulence turns the water, and the forest wind falls frost leaves.
Pedestrians and birds meet and meet.
The temple gate is cut off by cliffs, and the pine terraces are stacked with purple clouds.
I want to be poor, and I will go far.
Fear of touching the submerged, looking down on it as intimidating.
【From North Linchuan Province to Yugan Mountain Line Five Songs· Part 1】
Chicken chirping sent a sign, driving horses to the black.
Look up at the stars and look down at the cliffs and stones.
The stream flows back to the river, and the forest is dense and cold.
The birds of the empty mountain groaned, and there was no one for a hundred miles.
In the midst of the anzhi bush, there are no beasts hiding.
The wind blows the guest's clothes, and the standing increases the breath.
【Under the moon from Hanshan to the lotus peak】
The cold day of the West Pavilion is gone, and the staff is looking for a loose path.
The birds are half in the nest, and the fireworks in the mountain house are quiet.
The moon is shining, and the shadows are empty.
Still on the way, the clouds and shadows are uncertain.
If you want to chase the trees, you can see the victory in the mountains.
Walk to see the chai gate, the cold pool is like a clear mirror.
【Kasuga moved from Deng Wei to Shinobu In the Mountains】
Kawahara is both unpredictable and I am uncertain.
Farewell to the peaks on the lake, swirling in the clouds.
Linyuan wanted to repair the scales and go through the temple to smell the chimes.
The fishing trees are connected to each other, and the water and stones are intertwined.
Wild wind blows spring clothes, low back hair Qingxing.
Lin Duan oblique sun, Urakami light cloud.
【Zhongsu Gorge】
The vicissitudes of the sea and clouds came and opened the earth's axis.
The double screen turns, and the block rolls the grass and trees.
The upward peeping streamer is short, and the sundial speed is perceived.
It is not enough to know the southeast heavens.
The palace leans on the Zen room, and the fish beam drinks the musk deer.
The emperor went to Jianran, and the clear light reflected the river song.
Wei Zhou explores the traces, and Yun Qi wants to go to the valley.
【Kaisenji Temple Waterfall】
Guests look for the waterfall, just to the place where the clouds return.
Layers of mountains are stacked, and the hanging clouds are in the air.
Daylight diarrhea silver, nakatencho taisu.
The deceased is endless, and the twilight of the thousand autumns is waiting.
The ancient temple pillows the cold abyss, and the cliffs spray long fog.
Jiaolong Buling Cave, the shape of the god is interesting.
Wash your mind and hear, and speak without words.
【BiluoDong】
Autumn water at dusk, fireworks full of river song.
Suorikabe What Saga,Yuiwa 凿 mountain foot.
I came to take a longitudinal tour, and the sky wind vibrated the trees.
It is unattainable on the outside, but it can be housed inside.
The bottom of the cave is back on a back, and Zishan is on an empty stomach.
The stone pavilion has two or three floors, and the axis of the canglian root.
Cigarette old moss, Buddha bed female rose green.
The old monk struck the evening chime, and the loneliness was shared.
【Rita】
When practicing farming, how dare you call it a high-ranking monk.
Houmen can not be done, chat to follow my good.
Fang Chunli is sloppy and can adjust the water at any time.
Cloth feet cover the shape, and the thatched eaves are frequently swept.
The cultivators of the sun are still fighting wine and working together.
The four clouds have permanent merit, and I have returned to school.
Cang Geng ming sanglin, call me a lotus hoe.
As soon as the rain falls, the cultivation begins.
The yellow calf divides my labor, and the kudzu stripe is my walk.
Walking on the side of the stone beam, the stream has more new water.
The grass and flowers are fragrant, and the mountain light is not in the table.
Riding on the idle puppet Han Xiao, the end of the wood spring clouds.
【Listen to The Autumn Meditations of The Cave Garden】
Zeng put the flat boat back to Chu Tian, and the Qing Ape wept and thought poignantly.
Twenty years of dreams in the Xiangshan Moon, tonight is clearly in the seven strings.
【Oe Yin】
The big river curves, the mountain trees are autumn, the weather is cold and the sun is twilight, the wild birds chirp, and the middle current stirs the wind.
North and Han Dynasty, east to Yangzhou, the vast waves of who can receive?
Jiang Shang He all, Furong Beizhu, Ye Bao Zhongzhou.
He in the river, whales drum waves, tianwu frolicking.
The snow of Emei faded and the water rose in the spring, and the ape of Qu Tangba Gorge cried out.
The rushing waves are instantaneous, and the thunder is worried about the sun and the moon.
There is no ark in the desire to help, and the beauty floats out of the clouds.
At first glance, I don't ask for it, and the blue bird wants to talk.
The heavenly road is dangerous to hinder spiritual cultivation, the day and the west do not stay, and the long song migrates to increase the sorrow.
Note: The picture is a painting by Huang Junbi (1898-1991).