Songjiang huating people. Born in the forty-sixth year of Wanli in Ming Dynasty (16 18). Shunzhi Jinshi, the official to the deputy capital suggestion. When he was a student, he advocated several societies with Chen Zilong and Wenli, and honed each other with ancient prose. His poems are good at extensive reading and his reputation is not as good as Zilong's. He died in the sixth year of Kangxi (1667). Author of Wu Lin's Poems.
-Selected poems/biographies of famous writers in Long Yusheng in the past 300 years.
Konakayama
Song Yu Zheng
Spring flows around Phoenix Terrace.
Ten-year moonlit night, Pan-Gold Cup.
Xiao Yu sobbed and drew the boat away.
The breeze rises and moves to Qinhuai.
Guests dream back to the fifth watch.
Clear the anvil to welcome wild geese across the river.
Jingyang Palace well is covered with moss.
No one is there, and the autumn rain falls to the palace.
Tasha shop
Song Yu Zheng
Brocade fragrance, jade screen fog, makeup full screen.
A pair of bluebirds went to the empty court, and the plum blossoms fell from nowhere.
Looking back, the return date is wrong again.
Luo Yi can't stand the east wind dance.
The crying poplars blossomed last month, so I went to the silver bed alone!
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Tan Xian said in A Laundry of Chinese: "How to reduce Feng and Wei?"
Qin Yi Huayang
Song Yu Zheng
Golden stranger, the vast number of miles of spring clouds are white.
Spring clouds are white, blurred eyes, Jiangnan Jiangbei.
I can't help it when I come. I try my best when I go through a bead curtain.
Dongfeng Li, leave him like a dream and send him as a guest.
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Tan Xian said in Chinese in the Basket: "My life experience is poor."
A butterfly in love with flowers
Song Yu Zheng
The pillow is very light, and the wind in Qiu Meng is very light.
Two moths gather in red, and goldfinches hang upside down.
New clothes are muddy and abandoned, but I still look for old spring clothes.
It hurts.
People are bitter and sad, and Yan Fei in the mirror is not yesterday.
I missed a date with a young woman, but I just remembered it today.
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Tan Xian said, "I am honest." Double moth: refers to women's double eyebrows.
Lou Yu Chun Yan
Song Yu Zheng
There are countless carved beams and painted buildings, and you don't ask the owner to live at will.
The red front provokes a hundred flowers, and the green tail sweeps the March rain.
Where should I go in six months?
Meeting each other is like saying goodbye to hate.
Begonia branches grow and fly to the west of the bridge.
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Tan Xian said, "Stick out your throat."
Shen junhang
The Tanzhou army was defeated in the south, and the iron horse rode the western hills to force the cloud stack. Nine doors are hard to sit or official, and there is a high prison if you don't move.
Why is the beauty of Yutang unfair? She wrote to Baker about the soldiers in pain. When he joined the army, he went down the mountain and rode out of Chang 'an at night.
At that time, there was only one general, Lu Sima, and there were not many western troops. Don't send the army to the door unless you teach the stone people to die in Huangsha.
There is nothing good about joining the army, but it is good. The north thanked the supreme again and said that I was like a country.
Drums came from the base, and Sima called Founder. The 30,000-square-foot night camp, although fighting alone, will eventually win and fight to the death.
The court paid little attention to death, and the doubts and lawsuits were similar. Sima Shuangjing was lonely for a long time and became an official after joining the army.
Alas, the state rewards and punishments are unpredictable, and Lu Yin will also get them.
Xiangyang district
When Xiangyang bloomed in February, the national flag was raised at the top of the city. The east wind moved the drum overnight and the city was recalled by the Prime Minister.
When the red tassel shines brilliantly, the frost knife wields a thief to fight for it. Who is in a hurry to distinguish non-loyal ministers, the city is noisy.
The dark clouds are heavy at sunset in Xianshan, and the daughter of the levee cries away. Wang Xiang's palace is on fire. Who has more dreams of hunting clouds?