I remember when I was in school, I learned an ancient text about plum, it seems to be called sick pl

Updated on educate 2024-07-07
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-12

    Gong Zizhen's "The Story of the Sick Plum Pavilion". Use your mobile phone, go back and help you find the full text.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-11

    "The Story of the Sick Plum Pavilion" - Gong Zizhen Original text of the work Jiangning's Longpan, Suzhou's Deng Wei, and Hangzhou's Xixi all produce plums. Or say: "Mei is beautiful in song, and straight is in no posture; Take 欹 (qī) as beauty, and there is no scenery in the regularity; Sparse is beautiful, and dense is stateless.

    Solid also. This literati painter knows what it means, and he can't make it clear that the big one is the plum of the world; And it is not allowed to make the people of the world cut (zhuó) straight, delete secrets, hoe right, and take the plum as a business to seek money. The song of Mei Zhishu is not stupid and money-seeking people can use their intelligence.

    There are literati painters who are lonely and secretive, and they are also known for their intelligence. There are literati painters who are lonely and obscure to tell the plum that they are right, raise their side strips, delete their secrets, die their young branches, hoe their straight, curb their anger, and seek a heavy price, and the plums of Jiangsu and Zhejiang are all sick. The calamity of the literati and painters is so fierce!

    300 pots were purchased, all of them were sick, and none of them were finished. The three days of weeping are vows to heal: if they are obedient, they will destroy their basins, bury them in the ground, and untie their brown bonds; In five years, it will be restored.

    To this non-literati painter, willing to be criticized (gòulì), to store it in the Museum of Sick Plums. Alack! Ande gives more leisure days, and more idle fields, in order to store Jiangning, Hangzhou, Suzhou Woohoo!

    Ande makes more leisure days, and more idle fields, to store the sick plums of Jiangning, Hangzhou, and Suzhou, and the time of poverty to treat the plums! [this paragraph] note note 1Or:

    Someone 2欹 (qī): Tilt 3

    Solid: Originally 4Ming:

    Disclosure 5Edict: tell, generally refers to the upper and lower 6

    No.: Shout, shout 7Rope:

    The name is moving, and the constraint is 8斫 (zhuó): to cut.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-10

    Jiang Kui In the winter of Xinhai, he was given the snow and stone lake. Stop the month, give a brief sentence, and recruit a new voice, make these two songs. Shihu played endlessly, so that the prostitutes were subordinate to him, and the syllables were harmonious, which was called "Dark Fragrance" and "Sparse Shadow".

    Dark incense The moonlight in the old days, count a few times to shine on me, and play the flute on the plum side. Evoke the jade people, regardless of the cold and climbing. He Xun is getting old now, and he has forgotten the spring breeze pen.

    But it's strange that the flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao seat. Jiangguo is lonely. Sigh and send the road away, the snow at night is accumulating.

    Cuizun is easy to cry, and the red calyx is speechless. Changji once joined hands, and thousands of trees pressed the cold blue of the West Lake. Piece by piece, blow it out, when will you see it.

    Sparse shadow moss branches adorned with jade, there are small kingfishers, and the branches live together. Meet in the guest, the corner of the fence is dusk, and you are speechless and leaning on the bamboo. Zhaojun is not used to Hu Shayuan, but secretly remembers the south and north of the Yangtze River.

    I want to wear a ring, return on a moonlit night, and turn into this flower alone. I still remember the old things in the deep palace, the man was sleeping, flying close to Moth Green. It's like a spring breeze, regardless of Yingying, early with the arrangement of the golden house.

    also taught a piece to go with the waves, but complained, and the jade dragon mourned. When the time comes, look for the fragrance again, and it has entered the small window banner.

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