Who is Nalan Ruorong?

Nalan Xingde (1655 1685): Qing Ci Man. The original name was Chengde, avoiding the prince to protect Chengcheng and change his character; The word Rongruo (Nalan Rongruo), the number of Lengjiashan people, Manchuria Zhenghuangqi people. The eldest son of the university Snalan Mingzhu, grew up in Beijing.

Good at riding and shooting, good at reading. Hundreds of schools of history are familiar with traditional academic culture, especially good at filling in words. In the fifteenth year of Kangxi (1676), he was awarded the third-class guard of Qianqingmen, and then moved to the first class.

He went out to patrol the north and south, and once sent an envoy to Suolong (Heilongjiang River Valley) to investigate the situation of Tsarist Russia's invasion of the northeast. Kangxi died of a sudden illness in the twenty-fourth year at the age of thirty-one.

The words are known for their small orders, with a sentimental mood and a majestic work. I can also poetry. There is the "Tongshido Collection". The name of the collection of words is "Nalan Words", and there is a single book. He also edited and engraved the scriptures of the Tang Dynasty with Xu Qianxue as the "Tongzhitang Sutra Interpretation".

There is no direct relationship with the Yehnara clan.

Nalan Ruorong is a woman, not Nalan Rongruo, this woman is a Manchu.

Nalan Xingde (1655-1685), whose real name is Chengde, changed his character in order to avoid the prince's obscurity, the word Rongruo, and the name Lengjiashan people. Manchuria is a native of the Yellow Banner, Kangxi 15 years of Jinshi, awarded the Qianqing Gate guard. He is the son of Mingzhu, a scholar of the Qing Dynasty, and his literary achievements are most based on words.

There are 342 coexisting words, especially Xiaoling, and he is known as "the first word man of the Qing Dynasty". Kangxi died of a sudden illness in the twenty-fourth year at the age of thirty-one.

Nalan Rongruo's poems:

Hugh was thin for the west wind, and he frequently scratched his head when he drank bitterly.

The old joy is like being in a dream, and it is natural to break the bowels, so why bother with the autumn wind.

Don't hate the flow of years like water, hate the remnants of butterfly powder.

Idle always pay drunk to sleep, but I am afraid that when I wake up, I will still be in front of the bottle. It's better not to think about the past, and look at the sunset sideways.

What is happening in the world is melancholy, don't ask Hengtang about the old tour.

At that time, I appreciated it, but now I am gone, and I am always emotional.

I am human. melancholy, I know what is going on in tears. The sound of broken intestines recalls his life.

Look at the powder fragrance and say goodbye, there is no time left for the month. The moon is also different at that time, and the sideburns are bleak. Count the autumn quietly, and miss the heart to the second string.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

A couple from generation to generation in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies. Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring for the sky?

Who reads the west wind is cold alone, and Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window. Contemplating the past and setting up the remnant sun. was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, which was only ordinary at that time.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Who can speak of desolation? The west wind blows the old red maple tree.

In the past, there were countless grievances. Iron Horse Jingo, Qingzuka Dusk Road. How deep is the love? The sunset in the mountains is shining in the deep autumn rain.

Nalan Rongruo is the son of Nalan Mingzhu, a university in the Kangxi period, and the first genius of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. One of the more famous works is the Drinking Word . However, most of his words are sad, with a heart to serve the country, but I don't know how.

He hoped that his life would be a lifetime of one generation and one couple, but unfortunately he died young.