Mr. Huang Xixi's word order
Mr. Huang Xixi, Tang Yi people also. Living in the West Gate Lane of Renyi, at the end of the Gongqing Dynasty, he took the school teacher as his profession and knew the medical science. In the past, those who asked for their prescriptions flocked to the court. His appearance is very clean, his staff is slow, his bookishness is strong, his speech and demeanor are gentle and elegant. Fang Wen, public and young to inherit the family learning, but also martial arts. However, I have not seen the manifestation of boxing in front of people. Or cloud: Wu is strong, not strong. In the life of the public, both literature and martial arts are prepared, and they are unknown to the world.
He carried the book "Notes on the Translation of Classical Poetry" to the public, and asked Yu Yue: What is this word, do you know it? Yu Shu shuddered and couldn't be right. Remember one day, the poems of the elders in Yizhong were stacked in front of the ancestral desk of the ancestors, and the verses of the verses and verses could not be remembered in detail today. I also remembered that one day, I brought the book "Long Wen Whip Shadow" to yu with a smile: This book is very good, and it can increase education. Yu: This book was also initially purchased. After I abandoned my studies and engaged in business, I had a lot of leisure, and Zeng Shuchun gave to my uncle and sold it in the streets and alleys of Tangcheng, and lived in Tangcheng in his twilight years, and he occasionally saw it in the streets. I had a very pleasant conversation with my uncle, I was ashamed of my praise, and I often felt sorry for it after I heard it.
The style of the public is quite similar to the Tao Jing Festival, and it is not a good thing to be poor and happy, and it is not a glory. The town is small and remote, and the public is very close to those who are close to each other, Yili Jin Mo Jianzhou, Shen Jirong, and the family ancestors are only a few people. Public calligraphy, Juan Xiu is flowing, and the ancient meaning is clear. Public poetry, ink manuscripts are too late to see. He promised his father to write several banners, and after the years were uncertain, mr. Li crossed the crane and cited it as a pity.
Gong and family ancestors are friendly, their age is quite close, and their friendship is also the deepest. Whenever he saw it, Yu called it Huang Gong. In the past, the family also subscribed to newspapers and periodicals such as "Calligraphy", "Dragon Gate Array", "Folk Couplet Stories", "Calligraphy Newspaper", etc., and also occasionally set up collections of joint books and poems, which were often borrowed by the public. Whenever you see a mistake, you will comment on it. There are many annotations in "Suiyuan Poetry" and "Chinese Ancient and Modern Practical Couplets". After his death, Yu also inquired about the posthumous manuscript to his son-in-law, Mr. Xia Guangjiu, who said: Mistakenly burned it. Now that Xia Gong is also dead, Yu once used poetry to save it: Juguang was shocked by electricity, and cranes returned to Liao. The courtyard of the old mansion is silent, and the long street is full of cars and horses. Over the years, the sense of transience is fluctuating. The third generation extended the wind and friendship, and endured to see the pine and cypress wither. Old cheng faded and declined, tuned Guangling, sorry.
In a certain year, the county government planned to edit the "Rongyi Literary and Historical Data Compilation" Suowen Yu Jiazu, the family ancestor said: This non-Huang Gong can not be also. At the time of The Yellow Emperor, Huang Gong had been wandering for a long time. Therefore, this matter was entrusted to Xia Mingde, and Zhang Renshan sketched it. Later, those who inquired about Huang Gong's posthumous manuscript were not allowed to return. The old mansion of the public still exists, and the rest is often passed. Today the walls are mossy and the iron locks are rusty. Yu also once had a poem: the building outside the door was depressed, and the desolate moss path was sad. The poems were burned down, and the couplets were all because of Ke Sodo. Asking for words to look for old dreams, Dye Han has long believed in the front wave. The rivers and lakes are loaded with Tao Zhu tired, and the oak scatters only to be ashamed. He had three daughters and a son, whose names are slightly unknown, and the son died early. Grandson Summer, my general friend, the friend of Pen Yan, and the friendship of the fourth generation. Looking back at the past, Yu's poetry today may have been enlightened in the past, and he could not bear to see the ink of the public drifting to zero, so he reviewed Wei's compilation and compiled it into a volume, and signed its name: "Mr. Huang Xi Lian", the longitudinal text is sporadic, and future generations should also know that there is a Huang Gong in Tangyi. Peep at the leopard with a tube, talk about the evidence of the mud. Zhaohui is insensitive and is the order.