Yan Ren

Yan Ren

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Yan Ren (around 1200 A.D.) was born in Shaowu (now Fujian Province) with the name of Zishan and Qiaoxi. The year of birth and death is unknown, about the end of Qing Dynasty. Good, guboya. Yang Juyuan killed Wu Xi, and an Bingzhen killed him. Ren wrote a long indignant song, which is still recited. He is as famous as Yan Yu and Yan Shen of the same clan, and is called "three Yan". Rengong Ci, some of which are not spread in Qingjiang collection, is popular in the world. There are 30 poems.

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The volume of Huang Sheng's selected excellent Ci poems since the resurgence contains 30 of his ci poems, and it says: the preface of Du Yuezhu's collection of Qingjiang Yanai. His Ci is of great interest to the boudoir. The fourth volume of "Ci pin" by Yang Shen said that he was "good at celebrating his birthday and giving gifts to others, but he was free from vulgarity". Kuang Zhouxi said in Volume 2 of Huifeng Cihua that his Ci in Zui Taoyuan "describes the scenery of spring, beautiful and fresh, and picturesque.". I'm afraid that the government may not be able to achieve the skill of embroidery.

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Yulou spring the spring breeze is only on the West Bank of the garden, with shepherd's purse flowers and butterflies in disorder. the ice pool is clear and green, and the fragrance path is broken. the meaning is long, the hate is short, the day is long, the love is slow. If you come back tomorrow, you can have a try. The spring water of Paidi is dipped in Chuiyang, and the water is fragrant. A pair of flowers and willow ducks. The curtain is half rolled, new make-up is exposed, and the spring shirt is willow yellow. Leaning on the appendix, you can see the setting sun on your back, and the wind is dark and heartbroken. A partridge in the sky. The bridge is turning into a bridge. The clouds in the middle of the river are heavy with PU sails, and the wind above blows powder and tears. Yao grass green, willow teeth yellow. I hate Xiaoxiang. please take a look at the East water, and then you will know the difference between the world. Partridge day (boudoir thinking) sick spring to everything lazy. I've come to court with butterflies. the red flowers fall through the rain, and the green willows fall because of the wind. Deep courtyard, small curtain. A few years ago, we met. When you hold the cup, you will get drunk before you drink. You will feel sorrow like wine.