Wu Jingzi (1701 – December 11, 1754), courtesy name Minxuan, was a native of Wenzhou, Zhejiang. Because his family had "Wenmu Mountain House", he called himself "Wenmu Old Man" in his later years, and because he moved from his hometown to the Qinhuai River in Nanjing, Jiangsu Province, he was also called "Qinhuai Entertainer". Qing Dynasty literary scholar.
Wu Jingzi was born into a family of gentry, and was intelligent at an early age and good at memorization. In his early years, he lived a luxurious life, first enrolled as a student, and then repeatedly trapped in the field, the decline of the family business, and experienced the pain of the world.com. Qianlong initially recommended erudition and great words, but he did not go to the sick, and in his later years he studied the classics and ended up in poverty.
Wu Jingzi is proficient in "Selected Writings", works poetry and prose, and poetry is written in a pen. He is the author of the long satirical novel "The History of Ru Lin", "Wenmu Shanfang Poetry Collection" in twelve volumes, and "Wenmu Shanfang Poetry" in seven volumes.
【Sea View】
The sky is vast, and the tide is moving.
Pengming flows into the long domain, and the mirage is used as a platform.
Qilu jin mud is gone, and Qiankun jade is open.
The teenager is more spirited, and the high court sits on the cup.
【Little Bridge Night Tour】
The road begins tonight, and the dream of the eaves is not successful.
The toad light clouds fall, and the fireflies are bright at the water's edge.
The early years were difficult and dangerous, and the poor road was full of tears.
Cang went to the country of the country, and nothing hurt.
【Remnant Spring Monk's House】
The flowers fall in the cloister quietly, and the bells pass by.
Three spring green sideburns changed, and one courtyard had more green shade.
The guest has not dreamed of a home for a long time, and he is deeply ill.
Alone and beautiful night forever, the bright moon in the vine rose.
【Immortal Iso Evening】
The boat is on the edge of the dangerous rock, and the elevation is overlooked.
The sound of geese comes to Pupu, and the shadow of the birds shines under the sails.
Juniper is caged in the moon, and the reed is far from frost.
The guest tour is shocking and unpredictable.
【Four Songs of the Garden, Part 4】
The wind and rain drifted for a long time, and the wood door hung with carrots.
Qingyun mourns the past, and the snow presses a new song.
Every time you read a book, it is like a reckless ho.
Poor and poor days, the straw is afraid of many people.
【Wind and rain crossing Yangzi River】
For a few days, moling lived, and the flat boat returned to the east.
Thick clouds and thousands of trees, torrential rain and a river sky.
The past flows with the flowing water, and my life class turns to the top.
Meet the lake seafarers, the local language is difficult to understand.
【Early Summer Village Juluo Jinxuan with Bottle Visit to Thank You】
The wind and rain are long, and the sunny day is open.
The guest arrived with a bottle of wine, startling Lin Wufei.
The thorny water needle is thin, and the willow juice is fat.
Jiangdong old Luo Yin, the bright moon will return.
【Chengchen Chinese New Year's Eve Shuhuai】
The years are twilight, and the group is moving day by day.
The Qing Emperor will take advantage of the power, and Xuan Di will be like a guest.
Living on Qin Huai, the five-year star frost is easy.
Let the knot empty sit sad, the north wind blows the window gap.
The overlords are jumping, and Lai's wife is only barren.
Shanglu fire adds red, Tu Su wine is floating blue.
Only the tiger should be painted, and there is no chicken to be drawn.
Refer to who to restore, and help Toujō Bo.
Kan smiled at Renzu and turned to Xiu Lingsuo.
Drunk at night, Chen Ci blamed himself.
Looking back on the year, perching is a form of service.
It is like the Sealed Zen Book, Zhongshu Tianren Strategy.
Fu He cai salary worries, and is lian Ru Yan.
Life is not happy, everything is sad.
It is like being in a snare, without being able to vibrate yu fei.
Severe frost covered my eaves, and Musuke sounded maple maple.
Short songs and long sighs, scratching the head to the end.
【Send Li Xiaocun four songs · one of them】
Bring rain to Zhenghong for the evening, pregnant people in the wine sleepless night.
The hill Cong Gui is now safe, and wants to give Huainan a hidden chapter.
【Sending Huaizhang Yuzong 2nd Song · Part 2】
Xiang Sanquan has no dreams and is late, and the lights and flowers are embellished with jade insects.
Clearly hand in hand with Qin Huai'an, sing the square ileum broken words together.
【Full pepper road upper mouth accounted for six songs · four】
Yujia rain over the spring level, the village original no compound orange mallet sound.
The material is abundant over the years, and the corner of the wall first looks at the cabbage.
【Yang Liuqu bid farewell to Shen Wusuichu】
The spring breeze blows in February in Jiangnan, and there are thousands of willows on the riverside.
Pedestrians want to fold and can't bear to fold, cage smoke dipped in rain hanging green silk.
Wang Gong Zhang Xu was invisible, and his sleepy eyes were like crying.
Climbing strips of water, Huan Xuanwu, why not transplant Xuanwupi.
In the past, Youyan was light and thin, and took soft strips of spotted skulls.
Yuexi Spring is half like a flower girl, who is pitiful to whom she loves.
The sound of qiang pipe hurts and partes, and the sound sends me Sauvignon Blanc.
【Yu Meiren Guichi Guest House Guan Shao Ji Zhou Huaichen Wang Jingmen Yao Chuan Huai】
For several years, he was also a Jinling guest. Ancient crossing looking for peach leaves. This year as a guest in Chizhou. Buy anchovy to sell wine, and keep it together.
Early summer. Boil the tea to dispel the words. Duanyang Festival is close to the journey. Lonely Qin Huai drum, holding a lamp boat.
【Hundred Character Ling Tianning Temple Monk's House See Qingran Brother Inscription Wall Poem】
The long corridor dust is my family's recreation, the old inscription. From the side of the cave, argue about pulling up the grass. Skinny horse Huang Ai, Ming Camel Zi Mo, and urged Chang'an to go. Tiger shame dragon saint, only to leave a poem.
Reminiscing about the spring grass songbirds, the West Hall is clear and clear, and it is waving all day long. The boss turned injured and drifted even more, breaking up with Northern Yan and Southern Chu. Flowers and rain empty shrines, the sound of the river is empty, and the gods and ghosts should be cared for. When the sarong is, the magnolia is in the tree.
【Qingyu Case: Tu Cihuai Wang Shuoshan】
Pear blossom cold food spring will be half. Score the bridge, creek bridge. Don't teach spring and late. Long causeway willows, Fangzhou Zhiruo, green all over the south bank of the river.
Ying Lao's beard will be yu looking forward to. Months of wandering are like days away. Haruka is lazy. A curtain of smoke and rain, half a furnace of incense mist, sit and listen to the flowing warblers.
【Yanshan Pavilion, Wuhu Rainy Night Past Zhu Caoyi Old House】
After the river stops the waves, the screen sends cold, and the green fog of the Chengjiang River is shaken. The rafters outside the bridge, moss erosion moss Yin, reflecting the willow pond flowers covered. The swallow returns, whether it is recognized or not, who was the lord at that time. Speechless. The wind is blowing, and the wall is low.
Sad and lonely, listening to the sullen, the night window is bitter. Liang Shi Ruan's kitchen, candles cover incense pins, know where his deceased is. He meets day by day, it is difficult to say, to separate emotions. Siru. Fellow listeners, half-night spring rain.
【Guizhixiang Wangjiuhua】
The sails are falling. See the color sticky sky, the nine peaks can be cut. The fish clothes on the shore are embroidered, and the otters are wrong. The sails turned back to the oblique sun, and still, Jiang Tian was silhouetted. Inlaid stone factory, 畦畦町, Tuyi 桷.
In the mind, the scenery is not evil. When fighting tea again, red sand and green calamus. He Ri Dan furnace, forging stove knot Lu Lin thin. In the end, Nan Taihua asked, only thinking about the deep cave rocks. A few rows of sand birds, a few pairs of swallows, a few wind cranes.
【Yellow Flower Quarrying】
River flower red silk. The waves are green. Passing through the danger, recalling the situation of the year and who is immortal. The swallows swept back, and the fish concubines grew with the tide. But tied, a few emotions.
Whale riding. Fishing for loose. The people of the ancients, the people of the ancients, only the present and the present. With a lonely canopy of the moon, three oars of drunkenness. It's also very good and enjoyable.
【Lotus flower after the rain】
Qingping suddenly broke, and the green leaves turned low, covering the distant sky. Fragrant hearts stir. There are still pearls left. The green tube can be put on. Just planted, medicine bar flower pavilion. Love amorous, water and wind, with a few leisure.
Because of the memory of Jinfan sold summer. Lu is light and half-faced, and the stars are frequently emitted. Kanwa Aragaya. Who mentioned, Yushu Backyard Idle Talk. Jiang Shu burst into tears. He had memorized and stolen from Zhu Heng. To this day, lotus step lotus clothes, pay rain marriage wind marriage.
【Minus Magnolia · Zhizhou Pavilion Blocking Wind Joy Encounter Zhu Naiwu King Daoist Kunxia】
Unload under the sail window. The river city in the area resembles a painting. Yu Ke Ping. Point out the boats in the mist.
The old man was white-headed. Gift of bronze liquor. Don't be embarrassed. Wanli Lianliang returned to shine red.
Note: The picture is a painting by Zhang Dengtang