Li Yan (1692-1752), also known as Taihong, Also Known as Xiongfei, Fan Xie, Nanhu Huayin, etc., was a native of Qiantang (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang), a famous poet and scholar of the Qing Dynasty, and a stalwart of the Zhejiang Western Poetry School.
In the fifty-ninth year of the Kangxi Dynasty (1720), he was selected in the examination. After entering Beijing, he was appreciated for his poetry by Tang Youzeng, but he failed to pass the entrance examination. In the first year of Qianlong (1736), he took the "Erudite Hongzi" examination and was named Luosun Shan. Lifetime.
Li Hu has a very high attainment in words, and is a representative of the middle period of the Zhejiang Western Word School. He used "qing" and "ya" as the criteria for the quality of words. In terms of artistic characteristics, he advocates that words should be quiet and clear, gentle and cold; in terms of the meaning of the work, words should moderately express the author's pure emotions and send high aspirations without vulgarity. In addition, he is also good at writing poetry, especially five-word poems. He is the author of "Fan Xie Shanfang Collection", "Song Poetry Chronicle", "Liao History Collection", "Dongcheng Miscellaneous Records", "Southern Song Dynasty Miscellaneous Poems" and other books. Among them, the book "Miscellaneous Poems of the Southern Song Dynasty" is annotated by various books and quoted Haobo, which is valued by those who examine history.
【Lingyin Temple Moon Night】
Night cold incense boundary white, Jianqu Temple door through.
The moon is at the top of the peaks, and the springs are in the chaotic leaves.
A group of lights moved, and the sky was lonely.
The way back is afraid of the tiger, and the situation is under the rock.
【Yuji Stone Gate】
Looking at Shimen County, Qiuyan Road is fascinating.
The village is deep and forgets the distance, and the moon comes out to distinguish things.
Mulberry shadow crossed the bridge densely, and the sound of insects was low in the water.
I am weak and cowardly, and dare to go back to Yaqi.
【Dawn to the lake】
Out of Guo Xiao color is slight, and the people on the water are quiet.
The cold fog on the water is born, diffused with eternity.
The folding reeds are moving soundly, and the remote mountains are faint.
A little bit of the first day opened, three or two rows of portholes.
Ander learned the wild, and generally chased the scenery.
【Xiaodeng Taoguang Top】
It has been three days since entering the mountain, and Denton has been rewarded.
The frost is slippery and difficult to trample, and the sun cliff is shaking.
Penetrating the deep bamboo light, leng Cui leads to loneliness.
The meditation destroyed the public, and the hundred springs sounded at the same time.
The valley is full of seclusion, and the tops and turns are refreshing.
The small pavilion overlooks the rivers and lakes, and the eyes are extremely but reckless.
Sit in the deep incense discharge, the mist falls on the pool.
Forever cherish the white waiter, may the words be freed from the dust martingale.
【Xingtian to Jingshan Ridge】
The mountains are even extended, and the details are reviewed.
There are micropaths, and the two villages are separated by pine fog.
The flat domain opens to the sun, and the wheat is semi-condensed.
The cloud root veins are not leaked, trickling but slightly injected.
Wildling hedges fall small, chirping chickens hidden in the trees.
Although there is no pan-win book, the peasant language is quiet.
A little bit of camp down, more envious of the upper hun.
Bamboo bridge slippery spring frost, the back and forth is not wrong.
【Guizhou River Looking at Swallow Isozo】
The stone is like skimming the water, and the fishing cliff is hanging on the clear light.
Who sits on the pavilion? Look at me flat boat looking at Cuiwei.
【Baoying Boat In the Middle Of the Moon Night】
The reed root is hopeless, and the geese fall in the round sand?
The bright moon fell into smoke and frosted the water, and the pedestrians stayed in Qinghuai tonight.
【Jingxi Road Middle】
Picturesque Yunlan west to west, Liang Xi folded into Jingxi?
The boat master lost his way and asked, and the mountain bird was afraid of people wearing bamboo to cry.
【Spring Cold, Loose Spring Dress】
The spring clothes are red, and the windiest in February in Jiangnan.
After the pear blossom snow, people are in a heavy curtain in a shallow dream.
【Fuchun, Qianjiang, Fuchun County】
In Fuchun County, the front river is running, and the dangerous buildings are like picturesque mountains and roots.
Lin Lin figures towards Shashi, leaf sails down to the sea gate.
Autumn is far away, and there are thousands of villages in the scorched earth through drought.
The Tian family is crying when it is worried, and Andrew has a new pickle to collapse the tile basin?
【Hundred Character Order, Moon Night Over Seven Mile Beach】
The moonlit night passed through the Seven Mile Beach, and the scenery was amazing. The song is sung in this tune, and several mountains are heard.
Autumn light tonight, to the Tong River, for the writing of the year of Gao He. The wind and dew are not human, and the bamboo blows from the bow of the boat. Wan Lisheng Mountain, a star in the water, crane dreams doubtful recurrence. The sound of the sound is far away, and the fisherman of Xiyan is the first stay.
The memory of the Shiosha Society is buried, and the madness is gone, which makes me describe it as a single. Lonely cold fireflies three or four o'clock, piercing through the front bay hut. Lin Jing hid smoke, the peak was dangerous and limited to the moon, and the sail shadow shook the air green. Drifting with the wind, the white clouds are still lying in the deep valley.
【Hundred Character Orders, Ding Youqing Ming】
Chunguang grows old, hates the heart of the year, and spring can be controlled. Yongri Sky Garden double swallow language, fold the length of the wicker. Looking at the sky with white eyes, the green robe is like grass, and I feel lazy when I am most singing. In the alley, the fallen flowers are early and blown full.
Contemplating the smoke moon at that time, the old market was used to frolicking in the spring. After the peach man went, a few leaves of blue clouds were shallow. Throwing elm money indiscriminately, fine hanging tung milk, still provoking gossamer rotation. Where is it? That's far away!
【Eye beauty・ one inch horizontal wave Jaharu stay】
An inch of horizontal waves provoke spring stay, not only the most suitable autumn. The makeup is thin, the strictness is gone, and there is only gentleness.
Was the matter rushing away? Regret not carrying a flat boat. Clearly remember, blowing flower trails, listening to the rain tall buildings.
【Gurudwara, July after the rain on the lake】
With the painting sill, the rain washes the autumn thick and light. The water remnants are bright and rising, and the hills are three or four points.
When will the boats be the same? To be folded lotus flowers to be examined. Every day the green plate is sparse and pink, and the west wind is nowhere to be reduced.
【Qi Tianle Qiusheng Hall Fu Qiusheng】
The dim sleep of the dim lamp is still rising, how many places of Qing Shang are urged? Broken bamboo corridor, dry lotus shallow Nagisa, do not distinguish where the sound comes from? Kirito picked up again. Blow into Pan Lang as much as possible, a hairpin of sorrow. It is already ugly, and it is useless to part with resentment in the middle of the night.
The yin worm is also more cut. The jade window picked the brocade and sounded the cornice. Leaking high castles, Zhong Shuye Temple, and sending cool tides to whimper. Slightly moaning faded. The hedge bean blossoms and the rain sieve season. Open the door alone, the court is full of months.
【Qi Tianle Wushan Wangjiang Jixue】
The skinny flute is like a call to go, and the snow in Jiang Ping is sunny and the wind is small. Wet powder terrace, cold city que, do not see spring red blowing. The emblem is more than a mountain, but half a cloud root, half a pin sand grass. In order to ask the gull side, can there be a Jinshi Zhao now?
Qing worries about himself a few times, the old people laugh and laugh, how much do they remember! There is little loneliness, twilight, and plum blossoms are annoyed. Put the flower in the hat, head to the first peak, and lean on the air for a long whistle. Suddenly the slanting sun, the jade dragon skyline around.
【Butterfly Love Flower, Chang'an Autumn Rain Night Gift】
The low windows of The Winding Lane are cloudy and twilight. The festival is close to the yellow flowers, and it is raining bitterly. Long remember Jiangnan Yangliu Ferry, lone canopy cut candle once listened to the place.
Repent and don't mistake the letter. When the geese fell to Wu Tian, it was already difficult to complain. Tonight in Chang'an tens of millions of households, acacia is not bitter for the anvil.
【A cut of mei lixia one day after the fandom set late Qingxuan supplement to send spring meeting】
The dream of the bard is light. Spring is full of love, spring is about love. Asked Chun went to geometry. Doves make double sounds, swallows make double sounds.
Cherry blossom plate feast old alliance. Fight in the night, fight in the heart in the cool night. The green shade is the short and long pavilion. Song And spring, wine in spring.
【Explanation of the flower・ Spring Day to see the girl Lao drum】
Curtains cover the day and shadow, plutonium cut spring marks, incense deep courtyard. Jade Warbler Wan. No worries, small sitting nails by the bed. Fly away. Look at one, the green is difficult to tremble. The dream returns, the sound falls high, and the white rain follows the crisp wrist.
Long remember the citrus feast to drink loose. When the red orchid tide is wet, the green willow eyes are hanging. Spit on the splash. Fluttering sleeves, should be fine knocking intestines broken. The microphonic is tricky. There is no such thing, Yuyang complains. Born in the evening cold, the lights dimmed the makeup building, and the pool people were tired.
【Early summer pro, early summer rain with Jiang Zhangjing mountain pan lake】
Dip into the fish day, rub into gull rain, empty paddle delay. Countless apple flowers, light incense points break the ripples. Distant winds blow obliquely along the coast. Wet green canopy, who makes jagged. The willow in the middle of the lake, a thousand reflection waves, is the time of sorrow.
Poor Spring went, chased after this dynasty, broke the alcohol disease, and fought more gun flags. Curtain nails window eyes, Qu You Junluo are not. That's not poignant. Put the remnants of the sun and green across the west of the bridge. Remember su causeway. After the incense of the ship, soft branches.
【Qiluoxiang Nongyin Spring Equinox About Xuzhang Purple Mountain Tongfu】
The water pavilion collects the lights, the rainbow beam waits for the swallow, and judges Shaohua as promised. Ninety fangchen, half of which can be counted from now on. Delicate, eager to warm and cold, lazy, sunny and rainy. It has been crippled, plum snow scales, well peach blossom letter is not late.
Qiu Lou should be sorry for Ye Si, who is in the path of raw incense, and whisper to the warbler. Roughly east wind, like a broken melon eyebrow. Just stay in the dew, butterfly dreams are even, more smoke, willow silk stealing. When I was worried about the year, I was worried about the spring and tried to know whether to understand it or not.
[Linglong Four Offenders , Yun ZhengShu West Lake FanYue Picture for Chen Yu' Several Endowments]
Han jade masonry, moths horizontal green, blue sky and bright moon rising. This night is good in the world, the willow is cool and shady, and the two banks of Shen Shen cross the fly. Ask who it is, and the song blows. The wine noodles invite autumn, the bow of the ship is photographed, and the groaning desires to fly.
The smoke is far away. Want to lingling chaos, the load is deeply embraced. Qing Huan was shocked and easy to understand, and the situation followed the dust. Nantian Word guest is now immortal, leaving sand birds and coming to become a ghostly dream. Who's with whom. Pei hui wrote and closed several kinds.
【Liu Ziqing· Lake Pride Mountain Drink】
The lake is proud of the mountains. Green mushroom white rain, purple shoot yellow orange. The silkworm household was newly sealed, and the gull township was near the office, and became the title.
The waves are still coming. Visit the wine club, poetry friends talk quickly. Jiaodong tide sound, shooting mountains and moonlight, a good Jiangnan.
【Water Dragon Yin Title Wu Dongbi Ocean Pan Moon Map】
Whoever paints it will be vicissitudes, and the shadow will shake the sky in the South Pole. Where is the vastness, the clouds are blowing, and the autumn is this evening. Snake species city remote, anchovy country, water and sky without a trace. The silver waves are rising, the ice pills are shooting backwards, and the shore should be laughed at.
To ask for this guest. Long Gung, several times fallen. An official sends an ear, a clean and strange place, and is willing to teach light throwing. The body is empty, the chest is cloudy, and the old smell is too narrow. Watch the wild children dancing, Chenghui is chaotic, and the lotus flowers are white.
【Luhua Jade Begonia co-placed vial words to write】
Chu Yun dreamed far away. Looking for the bottom of the sideburns, quietly in the Autumn Garden. The calyx is at first, covering the light fan of the green bird. The most pitiful and red, only across the veil to see the distance. Cool and fluttering, Yanran smiled, and made a fuss about the first time.
The Ming River fell in half. Weigh the incense dipped copper bottle, rouge is messy. A few spit pots of tears, green placket blowing splash. Leaning on the makeup quietly to scratch his head, he was afraid that a branch would break. Dan Bai thought, Tingting was self-dispatched in the middle of the night.
Note: The picture shows a landscape painting by Chu Mei Estate (1911.12-1993.3).