Huang Tingjian (1045–1105), courtesy name Lu Zhi, self-styled Valley Daoist, late Fu Weng, also known as Yuzhang Huang, Northern Song Dynasty poet, lyricist, calligrapher, was the founder of the Jiangxi school of poetry. Together with Du Fu, Chen Shidao and Chen Youyi, he is known as "one ancestor and three sects". Together with Zhang Qi, Chao Shuzhi and Qin Guan, they all studied under Su Shimen and were collectively known as the "Four Bachelors of Sumen".
Huang Tingjian was born in Jiangxi, a literary master, and was the founder of the jiangxi poetry school. His father was a famous poet, his father-in-law was Su Shi's close friend, and Wang Anshi, Ouyang Xiu, and Mei Yaochen were all distant relatives of him. He and Su Shi are eight years apart, the two are also teachers and friends, Su Dongpo is not only Huang Tingjian's literary teacher and promoter, but also a political follower, whether it is literature, poetry or calligraphy are greatly influenced by Su Shi.
Huang Tingjian's calligraphy was originally taught by Zhou Yue in the Song Dynasty, and later under the influence of Yan Zhenqing, Huai Su, Yang Ningshi and others, and inspired by the style of Jiao Shan's "Crane Ming", cursive writing formed his own style.
This post contains a total of twenty pear blossom poems written by Huang Tingjian himself and Qin Guan, which are born of love, with poetic love and poetic speech, named to praise the whiteness of pear blossoms, but in fact praise the noble purity of pear blossoms that are not stained by wind and dust.
Some people think that Huang Tingjian's cursive writing is boneless and weak, and even doubts that he will not write calligraphy, and the "Pear Blossom Poems" paste of this material is his calligraphy work, and the font dot painting is exquisite and meticulous, beautiful and free, quiet and moving, not generally good. In the preface to the poem before this poem, Huang Tingjian explained the cause of the poem in a cross-examination tone: "Husband poetry is born of love, why is it poetry without emotion", that is, poetry should follow emotions, indicating the dynamic role of emotions in creation.
Huang Tingjian's study book especially admired Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface". He has a poem praising Yang Ning's style that can explain the depth of his understanding of the practice of "Orchid Pavilion Preface": "The people of the world have learned the lanting noodles, and they want to change the bones without jindan." Who knows Luoyang Yang Fengzi, the next pen will go to the Wusi column. ”
Interpretation: Nephew Sun Xinlao sent Yu Suohe with pear blossom singing and poetry, and her husband's poems were born of love, so why did he write poetry? Yu Ziqian has been still in the woods for many days, and he is thinking bitterly about where his feelings came from? Although, when the scene is injured, it can not be already, so the step rhymes like a left. Huang Tingjian, a valley Taoist.
The Yushu Pavilion was covered with green steps, and Mo asked Ah who planted it.
The deep spring snow locks on the branches, and the end is opened after the rain of Dongjun.
Cui Han han snow dance delicate posture, a kind of clear standard from the surprise,
Xiang Qian fixed the court to turn over the purple swallow, but taught the butterfly to attract the soul.
Shanglin Wanhui won and lost, and Yu jie jiaoxiang was inferior.
Flowers a bottle of spring color, butterflies come and go to the beginning of the year.
Ask the flowers and flowers silently, and leave the spring with wine and wine.
The flowers sing happily, and the swallow petals enter the Hall.
The pavilion is suitable for wine in the spring, and the wine is poetic for the flower.
Qiong Bao reflected the color of the wine, and the jade dew fluttered the snow branches.
Every year the jade is milky, and today the flowers bloom white and fragrant.
Lead my poetic soul to swim in the garden, mo teach the spring color not to stream.
A branch of jade shears and cuts the ice dress, and sends it to the spring incense hall.
The east wind of the payment is not shaken, and the Jiaxing dance cloud will remain.
Snow disappears in spring water cuts ice flowers, and white swallows flutter and dot green buds;
Dancing and returning to the courtyard, the red depths asked Qiongwa.
Who said that the night rain hit the pear blossoms, borrowed the Eastern Emperor Old Age Hua.
The pink butterflies actually came to stay on the branches, and the incense hall was like home.
The begonia branches are exposed to new red, and it is difficult to compare with the pink face of the wall.
Mo xu helang flowers sit down, where the spring returns to forgive the east wind.
Second rhyme Qin Shaoyou
The light cage spring rhymes to The Qingwei, suspected to be planted in the Luofu Moon.
The ghost does not pass on the flower letter, and the snow fragrance is deeply locked and waiting for junkai.
Xiao Feng ran and bent late, revealing the lazy jade posture of makeup.
Mo is a night to incense dreams, it is difficult to forbid the deep courtyard warbler.
The snow in LiangYuan is gone, and the moon lock Yao branches are cold and free.
Jealous of killing the two white swallows, he will lose the spring affairs.
Yu'e turned over the shadow and brushed the virtual window, teasing the breeze and small fan incense.
Spring seems to be pitiful and lonely, but it is said that Qing Yun asked Xi Tang.
Fang Zun yu appreciated the guests to come, and the snow feathers moved before the flowers fell.
Senzai Kiyohei's words are absolutely toned, and no butterflies are required to shoot the south branch.
Liang Xu was not often excited, and he washed his makeup with spring wine.
Fang Soul did not complain about the east wind, covering the short wall of the bee.
The moon curtain hooks cold vegetarian clothes, and a clear shadow soaks in the silver pond.
In that year, the White Pavilion song was sold off, and the spring was cut in the far future.
Spring old drifting strange flowers, heavy doors deeply conceal the buds.
Concerned about the fear of three more rain, a little sad to the pavilion baby.
The lights fall at dusk, and the sound of the sub-rules breaks the first moon.
There is no residual snow in Yanshan Mountain, and the rhyme dissolves and dissolves the dream home.
There are countless reds in the Golden Valley Garden, and the windward dew is all tolerated.
A lot of chaos, unique ceiling courtyard east.
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