You Qing

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You Qing, whose birth and death and surname are unknown. During the reign of Xuanhe, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty was alive, and one of his poems was recorded in Volume 16 of Neng Gai Zhai man Lu.

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You Qing, whose birth and death and surname are unknown. During the reign of Xuanhe, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty was alive, and one of his poems was recorded in Volume 16 of Neng Gai Zhai man Lu. According to the records of Neng Gai Zhai man Lu, during the reign of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, someone wrote an inscription on the post wall of Shanfu, saying: "you qingshao and his cousin are on the same inkstone table, elegant and good at writing. Without hairpin, brother wants to marry. Parents to brother not Lu, difficult to please, so suitable for the military Bian Gong. Next year, my brother ascended the Jiake, vocational education taofang (today's Lintan, Gansu Province), and my beloved Tongbing Shanyou met here. Brother whip horse, a little do not care, before regret not even ye? Because he wrote "waves washing sand" to express his feelings It means that Youqing often studied with his cousins when he was a child, and they all like literature very much. When Youqing was less than 15 years old, her cousin wanted to marry her. Youqing's father refused the request on the ground that his cousin had not yet gained fame, and married her to another man. The next year, her cousin got good grades in a, and took a position in taofang. At this time, Youqing's husband led the army near Shanyou. Youqing and his cousin meet by chance, but he doesn't see it when he drives his horse forward. Youqing thinks that he is worried about the failure of his marriage, so he wrote this poem to express his sadness.

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[waves washing the sand, seeing the clouds of Chu away]

seeing Chu yunkong, there is no trace. Let's leave our grudges and lock our eyebrows. Since the lotus blooms late, it bears the east wind alone. the guest hall sighs and floats, gathering and scattering in a hurry. Whip that bear suddenly flowers. When you see the setting sun, you can't see it.