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【Ming Dynasty】 Twenty poems by He Jingming, the "First Seven Sons of the Retro School", are worth reading!

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He Jingming (6 August 1483 – 5 August 1521), courtesy name Zhongmo, was a native of Dafushan District, Xinyang. Mid-Ming Dynasty literary scholar.

From an early age, he was intelligent and eight years old, and at the age of nineteen in the fifteenth year of Koji (1502 AD), he was awarded the Zhongshu Sheren and served as a cabinet member. At the beginning of Zhengde, the eunuch Liu Jin abused his power, and He Jingming returned from illness. Liu Jinjie, the official reinstated. The official went to Shaanxi to study as a deputy envoy.

He Jingming was an important figure in the "Four Masters of literature" in the Ming Dynasty, and one of the famous "first seven sons" of the Ming Dynasty, and was called the leader of the literary world together with Li Mengyang. It is taken from the Han and Tang Dynasties, and some poems have quite realistic content. Temperamental, indifferent to fame and fortune, dissatisfied with the dark politics of the time, dared to speak out, and advocated the literary reform movement of the Ming Dynasty. He is the author of 32 poems, 1560 poems, 137 articles, 14 volumes of "School Han Wei Poems", 26 volumes of "He Jingming's Poetry Collection", 30 volumes of "Yong Da Ji", 38 volumes of "Dafu Collection", "Xie Li Zhi Jie Ben", "He Zi Miscellaneous Sayings", "Xue Yue" and more than ten kinds. He is the author of many books, including the "Four Libraries of complete books", which have been translated into many foreign languages.

【Ming Dynasty】 Twenty poems by He Jingming, the "First Seven Sons of the Retro School", are worth reading!

【Snow White Song Ten Songs· Part 4】

Weak snow does not reach the ground, like a high cloud.

From time to time, there are flying flowers, and the wind patrol blows even more.

【Rainy night like clear stream】

The courtyard is quietly smelling of rain, and Lin Gaona is far away from the wind.

Autumn sounds even crickets, cold on the sycamore.

In the lone lamp of the short bed, in the well of Qingfu Wanjing.

Tianya did not return to the guests, this night remembers Jiangdong.

【Customer to】

There are few in the wild, and the leaves are thick.

People do not sweep the room, and guests start to comb their hair.

And for the cooking of tea to sit, but also because of the bamboo stay.

Climb up to the waterfront building if you are interested.

【Bamboo Branch Words】

The twelve peaks are barren in autumn, and the cold smoke and cold moon pass through Qutang.

Lonely boat passengers on the Qingfeng River, do not listen to the ape crying and break the intestines.

【Four Songs of Palace Words, Part II】

The green grass is born in the royal ditch, and the weeping Yang is sandwiched in the Zhu Lou.

The window is near the Big Dipper in the air, and the water connects with the Milky Way.

【Writing Love】

Mo will jinser complain about the years, and Liu Shu will drift away from dreaming of the Xie family.

The small courtyard cloister town spring day, who comes to sweep the garden flowers.

【Ming Dynasty】 Twenty poems by He Jingming, the "First Seven Sons of the Retro School", are worth reading!

【Anchovy】

In May, the anchovies have arrived at the swallow, and the lychee lu oranges should not be first.

Give Xian Yan and ZhonghuDi, recommend who opens the temple feast.

Riding in the wind and dust in the daytime, protecting the river on a hot day with ice and snow.

Silver scales and fine bones can be pitied, and the jade basket gold plate dares to be passed on.

【Book of Dexian Ji Jiangxi】

Nearly xunyang jiang shangshu, yaosi Li Bai was even more worried.

The sky is enchanted, and the sun is shining.

Drums xiangjiang should not be obtained, buy Tian Yang envy how?

He was able to visit Huaishui in his year, and the Tongbai Mountain was married.

【On the Creek】

The grass on the creek did not hide, and the west wind first removed the lotus clothes.

The cold moon and the willows are falling, and the sun and night Jiang Hongsu are suing and flying.

The wild guests stood by the water's edge, and the family sold wine late at night.

When they met the drunken words, the yellow flowers outside the city gradually became thin.

【Autumn Xing Eight Songs· Part 4】

Shu zhong shape is better than a thousand years, and the flowers of the gorge tree and river shine on the robe.

The Temple of the Goddess is deep and rainy, and the Han Dynasty terrace is falling on the autumn waves.

The fisherman looks east to the waves, and the guests come to the west to reach the heights.

There is no place where the ape is tied to the boat, and the wind and waves are dreaming of the soul.

【Winter Rain Sigh Three Songs· Part 3】

Looking west at thousands of peaks and peaks, go out towards the twilight clouds.

The sun and rain are flat under the feet, and the wind and waves rush away into the sky.

Rushing north back to the Zhenlin Thin, the daytime lonely fox walked close to Guo.

The hungry crows under the city pecked at the dead, and the goshawks came to the side of the angry.

【Eight Days Wang Zongzhe House See Chrysanthemum】

Yantai Jushu Yanqiu Hall, Chu Ke's hometown is of little benefit.

Several times in the world, there is a smile, and the end of the world will pass the sun tomorrow.

The high clouds and stones are cold, and the drizzle is clear and the sand is wet.

In fact, it is the right beggar Doya Yong, who may not be happy to get drunk.

【Ming Dynasty】 Twenty poems by He Jingming, the "First Seven Sons of the Retro School", are worth reading!

【Anjo Road Middle】

Everywhere people are empty, and a few years of withering and disturbing the dry.

The mountain passes through the white water peaks, and the road enters the Panjiang River.

The wind of the ridge is even a hundred Cantonese, and the original people in the suburbs are mixed with luo.

Sideways to the west to look at the copper pillar, this place used to be Ma Fubo.

【Yueyang】

Chu shui Dianchi Lake traveled thousands of miles, so that che chong over Baqiu.

A thousand trees color floating mountain Guo, July waves into the county building.

The temple is full of old lords, and the crown cover of the city is half toured.

The Ming Dynasty also lowered Zhanghua Road, and the smoke of Jiangyue Lake was not worried.

【Xihaizi】

The smoke under the temple does not open in spring, and the wind and waves in the garden hide the terrace.

The source of the spring is thin around the western mountains, and the clouds come deep from the North Pole.

Wanli took the chakra to watch the sun and the moon, and climbed the pavilion for ten years to look at Penglai.

Yellow dust and clear water must be troubled, do not make the fish and dragon mourn at night.

【Beggars】

Queqiao Cui Wei River turns, and the Weaver Girl Morning Glory meets at night.

Yue Yang's daughter greeted the Qixi Festival, and the Beggar Qiao Building was a hundred feet high.

The bright moonlight of the lantern is bright, and the flowers are swirling.

The daughter of a rich family is petite and delicate, and she is not clever every year.

Poor women are rare in the world, and only sew wedding clothes for others.

Wet gold scissors, only the stars fade and the river rises.

The heavens on earth are far away, and the sock fairy skirt is empty and lonely.

Jun did not see the ancient qiao qiao he foot language, years old in front of the building to compete for children.

【Qiujiang Words】

The smoke is faint and the blue waves are far away.

Bai Luxi, Trisha late.

Green ripples, leaflet shallow.

Pu wind blowing hat cold hair short.

Beauty stands, the middle of the river.

Twilight sails on the river, sunset curtains on the river upstairs.

The lotus red lotus incense is collected in the boat, and the green grass in front of the building is sad.

The grass is sad, and the west wind is rising.

Hibiscus flowers, falling autumn water.

The fish is fattened, and the wine is beautiful.

Jiang Bai is like practicing the moon, drunk under the smoke waves of thousands of miles.

【Tsu City Fishing Song】

The large ship E'e is on the riverbank, and the bream collects millions.

The boat does not take much speed, and the shuttle net is thrown back and forth like a shuttle.

Wild people have no boats to live in the water margin, and the number of bamboo weaving is as many as poppies.

At night, the water is long without sandback, and there are fish for sale in Tsu City.

Riverside restaurant Swallow estimator, cut the beard and cut the fish no matter how hundred.

Chu Jiyu wielded a frost knife in his hand, and the snowflakes fell on the gold plate high.

The neighbor's wife got up early in the morning and bought a pair of carps in Lanjiang.

The red tail of the sieve is three feet long, and the knife case cannot bear to be injured.

Hu Tong let the carp go and sent me a sushu to Lang.

【Ming Dynasty】 Twenty poems by He Jingming, the "First Seven Sons of the Retro School", are worth reading!

【Safari】

King Bajun of Zhou traveled thousands of miles towards kunlun and the twilight sea.

Driving thunder and electricity all over the world, tigers and dragons galloping smoke and mist.

Ben Rong made the father and the two as a supporter, and the queen mother treated each other from afar.

A thousand gold white foxes come to the four wildernesses, and the ants go down to the light heavenly king.

Jun did not see the Qin Emperor's nine servants, and Haidong drove the stones to go.

The widows by the bridge are like women, and the iron vertebrae in the Bolang sand roar.

And did not see the Wu Emperor JingQi day, shooting Jiao Xunyang River water red.

The Five Lings met in the night, and the Tan pill killer was still shocked.

The Heavenly Gate Saga City is nine heavy, and the tiger and leopard are the Wei Jiao Dragon Palace.

Purple micro hook Chen Yi Emperor Throne, the supreme only fit An High.

The fish out of the abyss come out of the mountain tiger, and the white dragon fish serves what labor.

The Shen River is far from the river, and Wan Cheng is insulted by Pifu.

Jun did not see the cao family's old shuangcheng foolishness, and did not know Sima Gong in his life.

The blessing of death and life lies in the hands of people, and it is better to be a rich man often.

It is enough to shed blood, and sit down to make the artifact return to the adulterous male.

Last night the changping people dreamed of the day, and Long Wen went around the Yanchuan River.

The city could not distinguish the true Son of Heaven, and the Dao passed on to see the Seven Treasure Whips.

Corrupt Confucianism is not obedient to Lang, and is willing to play like a hunting chapter.

【Girder Line】

Towards the mouth of the ancient city, the ancient city grass.

The sunset alone sees the long river, and the dust rises from afar to view the girder road.

Da Liang has been a famous district since ancient times, and the rich and prosperous generations are not different.

Three thousand high-rise buildings sing and dance, and twelve fireworks in the middle of the road.

Hefu wheels befriend Zi Mo, and the bell rings twilight into the prince's mansion.

Red makeup does not allow people in the palm of their hands, and the beads are all under the door.

The piece of words immediately gave ten thousand gold, and the reward was only white with a smile.

With a company of armor, the murderous cold, the king pushed the hub will ascend to the altar.

Bending arc confidence success is easy, drawing the sword that knows that it is difficult to complain.

I have seen the division of Lian Chuyue, and I have heard more about Fei Qi to save Yin Tan.

Once transported to the same decay, the spirit is as strong as a shock.

Yang Hua flew into the Hou Wei Pavilion, and the grass was miserable in the Wei King's Hall.

Ten thousand rides on the air cloud tun, Qiju Zhu Yong no longer exists.

The night rain people returned to Zhu Haili, and the autumn wind guests scattered the letter tomb gate.

Kawahara Baidai looked back, and the Song Dynasty Sui Palace also had.

When swimming deer, the inner garden flowers, pedestrians still fold the willows.

Under the bustling platform, it is connected to the west of the ancient city, and the spring is deep and peach and plum is self-contained.

Suddenly, the east wind rose, and the thin twilight flowers filled the old embankment.

【Ming Dynasty】 Twenty poems by He Jingming, the "First Seven Sons of the Retro School", are worth reading!

Note: The picture is a painting by Zheng Wuchang (1894-1952).

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