Having children should be like Xin Qiji.

Xin Qiji, a famous uninhibited poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, can be regarded as the dragon in words in literature, and he can chase Xin Qiji thousands of miles in martial arts. He wrote a lot of domineering words, such as "bow like a thunderbolt, a bird with a frightened bow" and "who is the enemy of heroes in the world", which made people feel heroic. Crazy, this is a major feature of Xin Qiji's ci.

The following word is also one of Xin Qiji's most famous poems, which is wild and out of line. The two of them, even Xin Qiji, are very satisfied with themselves and often take them out with friends to enjoy them, which shows their self-commitment!

"Don't hate the ancients I don't watch, hate the ancients see my crazy ears. People who know me, two or three sons. "

Xin Qiji did not regret not meeting those wild ancients, but only regretted that his predecessors could not see his madness. Only two or three people can understand him.

Knowledge expansion:

Night Tour of Xijiang River on Huangsha Road [Song Dynasty] Xin Qiji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. (Xiqiao I left: west end)

He Xinlang Biemao's Twelve Brothers [Song] Xin Qiji

Don't be the twelfth brother of the Mao family. There are two kinds: thrush and azalea. See the supplementary note of Li Sao.

Green trees listen to the sound of thrush. What's more, the partridge stops and the cuckoo cuts.

Cry until the spring, can't find a place, hate wheatgrass and rest. It has not come, and the world is leaving. Immediately, the pipa was closed and the black was sealed, and Nagato and Cui Che resigned from Jin Que. See Yanyan and give it to my concubine.

The general has been through many battles and gained a great reputation. It's a long time to go to Heliang and back to Wan Li. Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow. It is a strong man, and the elegy is not thorough. The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood. Who will share it with me, drunken moon.

Jade case Yuan Xi [Song Dynasty] Xin Qiji

One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Get out of the queue and give strong words to Chen Tongfu in order to give them to Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty.

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

Yong Yule Jingkou Gu Beiting Nostalgia [Song] Xin Qiji

Throughout the ages, heroes can't find Sun Zhongmou. Dancing in the pavilion, singing on the platform, wind and rain always blow away romantic feelings. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!

However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who will ask, how is Lian Po's appetite when he is old?