Mei Yaochen (12 ~ 16), known as Mr. Wan Ling, was a famous realistic poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. Han nationality, Xuanzhou Xuancheng (now Anhui) people. Xuancheng was called Wanling in ancient times and Mr. Wanling in the world. The first test is not the first, and the Henan main book is supplemented by shade. After the age of 5, he was called to Song Renzong in the third year of Emperor You (151), and he was given a Jinshi background as a doctor. With Ouyang Xiu's recommendation, he spoke directly for imperial academy, and moved to Shangshu as an official, so the world called Mei Zhi-speaking and Mei Du-guan. He participated in the compilation of the Book of the New Tang Dynasty, and made a note for Sun Tzu's Art of War, which was one of Sun Tzu's ten (or eleven) works. There are 6 volumes of Mr. Wan Ling's Collection, and the Yingming edition of Four Series.

Mei Yaochen's famous saying:

If the moon is short, the light will not change; if the sword is broken, it will not change its rigidity; if the moon is short, it will be full; if the sword is broken, it will become good.

a scene that is difficult to write, such as at present; There are endless meanings, which can be seen in the words.

a man is determined to keep it, but he can't kill it.

when the frost falls, the bear rises to the tree, and the deer in the forest drinks the stream.

I don't greet you with pride, but I don't greet you with intention.

there is nothing ancient or modern about writing poetry, but it is plain and difficult to write it.

the good peaks change everywhere, and the secluded paths are lonely.

A prostitute in a golden valley in red habitat, a concubine in Luochuan.

a tired horse is not afraid of whips, but knows thousands in the twilight.

before the earthen front door is cleared, tile should be laid on the house.

a dream of a thousand miles, a broken moon and a city full of chickens.

who is the master of Tian jiale? Spring tax is not enough in autumn.

an old tree has flowers and no ugly branches. Bai Juyi (772 ~ 846), a realistic poet in Tang Dynasty, was born in Xinzheng, Henan Province (now xinzheng city, Zhengzhou, Henan Province), a great realistic poet in Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, known as Yuan Bai in the world, and Liu Yuxi as Liu Bai.

Bai Juyi was born in Dongguozhai, Xinzheng, Henan Province (now Dongguosi Village, xinzheng city) in the first month of the seventh year of Tang Daizong Dali. Bai Juyi's ancestral home was Taiyuan, Shanxi Province, and Bai Juyi's great-grandfather moved to Xiaao (now Weinan, Shaanxi Province). Bai Juyi's grandfather, Bai Huang, was the county magistrate of Gongxian County (now gongyi city, Henan Province), and he was friends with his neighbor Xinzheng County Magistrate at that time. See the beautiful scenery of Xinzheng Mountain. Bai Juyi's poems have a wide range of themes, various forms and plain language, and are known as the "Poet Magic" and "Poet King". Official to Hanlin bachelor, Zuo Zanshan doctor. There is a collection of Bai's Changqing handed down from generation to generation, and the representative poems are Song of Eternal Sorrow, Charcoal Man, Pipa Trip and so on. Bai Juyi died in Luoyang in 846 AD and was buried in Xiangshan.

Bai Juyi's famous sayings:

1. It takes seven years to test the jade before it is burned in three days.

2. Articles are written for the occasion, and songs and poems are written for the event.

3. luxury is messy, frugality is safe, and a fierce one is in sight.

4. There is nothing like being an official, and nothing like being cheap in money.

5. approachable, people will return to it.

6. You will never doubt others until you die.

7. don't be a woman in life, but others will make you happy for a hundred years.

8. I advise you not to use your official name, which is the body lock. Persuading the monarch to seek less profit is to burn our bodies.

9. Don't drink turbid spring water, and keep bending trees. If you are unjust, you will lose millions of dollars.

1. A thousand miles is the first step, and dust rises from the mountains, so is my way, and my trip is becoming more and more expensive.

11. There are thousands of branches in a tree, which are tender than gold and softer than silk.

12. Be bold and broad, with lofty ambition and detached heart.

13. he stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, he heard bell-notes in the evening rain, cutting at his breast

14. But it hurts people's illness, and they don't know when to avoid it

15. Establish an official who collects poems, open a satirical way, examine their gains and losses, and understand their ups and downs

16. In short, do it for the monarch, minister, people, things and things, not for the sake of literature. What is always served is the Tao, and what is invented is poetry. It is called satirical poetry, and it is also a ambition to help; It is called leisure poetry, and the meaning of being good alone is also

18. Gold does not hesitate to buy slices, and it is as beautiful as four or five flowers. Song and dance are exhausted and will not go with you once.

19. grasses return again green in the spring, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?

2. The river is as green as blue in spring. Can you forget Jiangnan

21. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old. When spring comes, the sun rises from the surface of the river, and the flowers on the river are brighter than red, the green river green more than blue grass. How can we call people not miss the south of the Yangtze river?

22. I don't know how hot it is, but I regret that summer is long.

23. Every winter solstice comes in Handan Post, and I am accompanied by a shadow in front of a knee-hugging lamp.

24. boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season

25. This song should only be heard in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world.

26. and she sent him, by his messenger, a sentence reminding him, of vows which had been known only to their two hearts.

27. hating each other is not as good as believing in the tide, and lovesickness begins to feel that the sea is not deep.

28. that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree..

29. we are both unhappy -- to the sky's end, we meet. We understand. What does acquaintance matter?

3. A setting sun is lying in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red.

31. Flowers are getting more attractive, and shallow grass can lose its horseshoe. Bai Juyi

32. wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind. Bai Juyi

33. Articles are written in times, and songs and poems are written for things. (Tang Bai Juyi and Yuan Jiushu)

34. into a depth of sorrow and concealment of lament, told even more in silence than they had told in sound. (Tang Bai Juyi pipa)

35. we are both unhappy -- to the sky's end, we meet. We understand. What does acquaintance matter?. (Tang Bai Juyi pipa)

36. if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing. (Tang Bai Juyi's everlasting regret)

37. that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.. (Tang Bai Juyi's everlasting regret)

38. earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever. (Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)

39. It takes three days to test the jade and seven years to identify the materials. (Tang Bai Juyi speaks freely)

4. for all we had drunk we felt no joy and were parting from each other, when the river widened mysteriously toward the full moon

41. there was quiet in the east boat and quiet in the west, and we saw the white autumnal moon enter the river's heart

42. season after season, joy had followed joy, autumn moons and spring winds had passed without her heeding

43. and she had been tending an empty boat at the river's mouth, no company but the bright moon and the cold water

44. Spring flowers bloom on the autumn moon night, and they often take a shower and fall alone

45. I changweichun dying of the light to find a place to find, but I do not know that it has been transferred here.

46. You are an idiot if you don't smile.

47. and the porcelain mandarin-ducks on the roof grow thick with morning frost, who is in love with jade?

48. Fu Zhou plucked the strings three or two times, we could feel what she was feeling, even before she played.

49. china's Emperor, craving beauty that might shake an empire, was on the throne for many years, searching, never finding.

5. till a little child of the Yang clan, hardly even grown, bred in an inner chamber, with no one knowing her.

51. if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing. It was early spring. They bathed her in the FlowerPure Pool, which warmed and smoothed the creamy-tinted crystal of her skin.

52. and, because of her languor, a maid was lifting her, when first the Emperor noticed her and chose her for his bride. The cloud of her hair, petal of her cheek, gold ripples of her crown when she moved, were sheltered on spring evenings by warm hibiscus curtains.

53. but nights of spring were short and the sun arose too soon, and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings. And lavished all his time on her with feasts and revelry, his mistress of the spring, his despot of the night.

54. there were other ladies in his court, three thousand of rare beauty, but his favours to three thousand were concentered in one body. The Golden House is dressed up to serve the night, and when tables were cleared in the Tower of Jade, she would loiter, slow with wine.

55. her sisters and her brothers all were given titles, a poor portal of brilliance. She brought to every father, every mother through the empire, happiness when a girl was born rather than a boy.

56. ...High rose Li Palace, entering blue clouds, and far and wide the breezes carried magical notes. Of soft song and slow dance, of string and bamboo music, the Emperor's eyes could never gaze on her enough.

57. till war-drums, booming from Yuyang, shocked the whole earth, and broke the tunes of The Rainbow Skirt and the Feathered Coat. The Forbidden City, the nine-tiered palace, loomed in the dust, from thousands of horses and chariots headed southwest.

58. the imperial flag opened the way, now moving and now pausing, but thirty miles from the capital, beyond the western gate. The men of the army stopped, not one of them would stir, till under their horses' hoofs they might trample those moth-eyebrows.

59. flowery hairpins fell to the ground, no one picked them up, a golden finch with green wings scratches his head. The Emperor could not save her, he could only cover his face, a famous poet in the Northern Song Dynasty in and later when he turned to look, the place of blood and tears, excerpted from Yan Shu's famous sayings

Yan Shu (991-155), a famous poet, essayist, Han nationality, was born in Linchuan City of Fuzhou in the Northern Song Dynasty (now in Shahe, Wengang Town, Jinxian County, Jiangxi Province), and was the first prime minister of Fuzhou. Yan Shu and his seventh son, Yan Jidao (137-111), were known as Dayan and Xiaoyan in the northern song dynasty. At the age of 14, he entered the examination as a child prodigy, was given a background as a scholar, and was appointed as the secretary of the province. He moved to Taichang Temple to serve Li Lang, Guanglu Temple Cheng, Shangshu Household Yuan Wailang, Prince Scheeren, Hanlin Bachelor, Zuo Shu Zi, and Injong acceded to the throne and moved to the right to advise the doctor and serve as a bachelor. He joined the Ministry of Rites as an assistant minister, worshipped the Tang Dynasty envoys, participated in government affairs and added Shangshu Zuo Cheng, and worshipped the bachelor of Jixian Hall in the celebration. Yan Shu has successively held important positions, and even promoted backward, such as Fan Zhongyan, Han Qi and Ouyang Xiu.

Yan Shu celebrity's famous saying:

I can't help it, but I'm familiar with Yan's return.

after people leave, when the moon is full. The letter was delayed. I'm thinking about it, but I'm just missing it.

after people leave, the moon is bright. The night is cold. Xie Niang is worried, Pan Ling is sleeping, and her mind is endless.

the flowing water is light, but the sky is blue. The road is boundless. Judging by high eyes. When Hongyan came, she thought infinitely.

the eyebrows are thin and the waist is light. Make up overnight. One spring is fragrant, and March is like the wind, which ties human feelings.

at this time, the brothel is near the avenue. The tryst place, the number of two feelings. Don't cherish the pearl, take advantage of the long and young.

beauties and talented people spread letters. Don't hate the moon and the breeze. I don't know where there is a bosom friend. I can't tell you enough about this.

The maid in the red shirt frequently pours wine. Crane Immortal the tortoise came to offer his birthday. Cheers are new with the times, and the green temples and jade looks like the old ones.

after the death of Jing hong, people leave hatred. The red sun adds wine for a long time, and I don't know where my heart is, and my eyes are full of tears.

the jade hook is beside the fragrant steps. I don't know if it's late after I get drunk. At that time, * * * I enjoyed the flowers, and now there is no half of the tally.

who has a glass of wine with * * *. The past and the old love are moving. It's better to pity the people in front of you and avoid the dream of working harder and harder.

I advise you not to cherish the golden coat. It is necessary to drink wine strongly when you look at flowers, and it has gradually become detached since the Ming Dynasty. Cherish the fragrance.

I enjoyed the past before, and when the song is right for the wine, it is infinite to my heart. It's even more memorable by Zhu Xi. Heartbreak a red branch.

Before the frost, under the moon, it is red and pale, and it is bright and wants to rejuvenate. Don't divide Joan calyx equally. Leave it to the right person.

the building is high and the sky is dark, only gaunt. The red candle burning in the hall, empty from the heart long flame short, there is a drop of acacia bitter tears.

the face is light and the eyebrows are heavy. I want to dance and shake. Everyone wishes to toast the incense. Live a long life.

Zhu xian is silent. Few bosom friends. If the sky is sentient, it should be old. I advise you to look at the fame and fortune field. This ancient dream is boundless.

golden stove is warm. Long Xiangyuan. * * * I wish Yaoling absolutely. At the end of the song, take off painting Luo Yi and stay with Cai Yunfei.

the lotus flower is about to blossom, and the golden lotus seed is half red. It rained slightly at night. Stay empty, Liang Suyan returns.

jiaren painted the pavilion with new makeup, which is opposite to the bush. Try to pick Chanjuan. Stick to the eyebrows and learn to be green.

how much you know about the pleasures of life, and drink the golden cup. Tube pharynx string mourning. Slowly lead Xiao Niang to dance back to the sleeve.

who can understand the horizon and seize the spring breeze? Avoid making it red. One flew west and the other flew east.

a glass of wine before flowers. Take up a lot of time. Don't talk in a hurry. In my dream, I was heartbroken.

I feel homesick in my dreams. According to the past, the silver screen draws candles, and the night is long. What's the plan at this time? Fly away with Yuanyang.

advise you to have a green wine and a golden cup. Don't worry about the sound of silk pipes. The rabbit can't fly away, and life is three times.

remember the past and cherish your lips. Temporary time, keep the clouds. The people in the eyes of their own hearts. Everywhere, feel sharp and new.

with Zhu's threshold, put the gold medal. For a long time, I was disappointed with Fang Cong. Besides, old love and new hate hinder the heart period. Empty eyes are full of acacia.

clouds are floating in the sky, trying to gather fragrance. Smoke rises from the stove. In the sound of heartbroken Gather all the moths.

dew drops and colorful clouds surround the room. Who believes in the pot, don't have a party. The fallen flowers outside the door die with the water. Don't be ashamed to be drunk before you look at each other.

explore the flowers and keep the guests drunk. I remember last year's affection. Golden wine, jade furnace incense. Let him be a red sun.

Bao Zheng tune, soft sleeves. Smash the sandalwood board of the painting hall. Don't refuse to be drunk. How parting life is.

stop the sound of clouds and return to the snow sleeve. Zhan Duan Xiao Ying Chun Liu. I only gave my eyes and raised my eyebrows. Who knows this?

when mountains and rivers are everywhere, I miss the distance, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It's better to pity the present.

don't hate only when you are drunk and lenient, and you don't have to hurry home every night. Rain strip tobacco leaves are human feelings.

don't say goodbye to the golden cup of wine. When you enter the DPRK, you must be close to the jade furnace. I don't know what year it will be.

it's a pity that you don't bother to sing before the jade statue. Make the star go to heaven.

when the cold and snow are lonely and scattered, the spring breeze is coming. The small screen is idle and the curtains are hanging.

the dream of idleness is lonely and the candle is dark, and I hate that there is no news to draw the curtain. And leave a pair of tears to say acacia.

turn back to the red face for me, and to whom will I pay the rosewood heart? Love must be deep in the glass.

a cup of wine is newly cooked, and you can hear it when you sing a few songs.

if you teach jingwei to fill the river, there is still enough time for water.

in spring, the melting and smelting are getting longer and longer, and all kinds of products are endless. Who says that there is a fairyland on earth, and Shui Xin's halls are half set in the sun.

The prostitutes of the two armies are as light as storks, and the wires are turned over.

it's no harm to climb the mountain, and I hate that there is no Peng Ze who sings hard.

Only when you have spent years in the world can you teach spring scenery to the world.

a song full of wine, life in somewhere tomorrow.

the horizon is wide open, and the withered vines and ancient trees are floating in the dusk.

when I miss the red candle in Lantiang, my heart is long and my flame is short, and I cry to people.

the opposite side is not affectionate, separated by smoke and water, and no one says it looks like a memory.

the sunset on the pool is covered with green trees, and there is a short shock and light rain in the pool. Where does the water go? People don't speak, but it flows eastward without stopping.

don't look for tender lotus roots by thin strips, for fear of green thorns and injuries to your hands. It's a pity that the wind and dew are good at Xu and Yue Ming, just after people return.

the colorful letterhead is long and the brocade book is fine. It's hard to send anyone who believes in the channel. It's a pity that it's a good time and a happy place. Just haggard out of thin air.

it's really nothing to gather and disperse in the morning clouds, but how many people can look at each other at the age of 1. Since parting thought can be ruled out the sadness of parting, the result is still thousands of turn miss.

when there is poverty, there is only endless lovesickness.

Lanting left the wine for the guests, and when they left the banquet and stayed in the city, the sound and dust of thousands of miles were separated, and some people remembered it.

the flowing water is light, the sky is blue and the road is boundless. With high eyes, when Hongyan comes, she thinks infinitely.

respect the green vinegar in your heart, and meet each other for a long time.

painting a pavilion is a soul pin, and the high-rise building is broken, and the setting sun only sends the waves far away. Endlessness is sorrow, and the world is full of thoughts.

Wen Qin thanked the immortal couple, but she couldn't stay after pulling off Luo Yi. Don't make the world drunk, but I awake people, not as much as the flowers to drink, let the wine to numb my heart of the injured spirit.

the wine is faint and the people are worried, and the phoenix tree is alone in the leisure stage. Remember last year today, according to the former yellow leaf west wind.

I advise you to have a green wine and a golden cup, and don't worry about the sound of silk pipes. The rabbit can't fly away, and life is three times.

The setting sun leans against the West Building, and the remote mountain faces the curtain hook. I don't know where the face is, Green Boyi