He Shikun

He Shikun

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He Shishu (1726-1787) was a poet of Xingling school in Qing Dynasty. The word Nanyuan, Jiangning (now Nanjing, Jiangsu) people.

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Zhu Sheng. He lived in poverty and disease all his life. He once lived by the "Wang family" and lived in cloth clothes all the year round. Yuan Mei said: "He Zi Nan yuan was born with poetry. Although he is a scholar, he doesn't like making arts; though he studies, he doesn't care to read; though he is a poem, he doesn't gallop. His ambition is about, so his breadth is easy to understand; his thought is special, so his temperament is easy to get. It's just right to live in the tomb city of Sox, with bamboo fences and Tsuen walls for recreation with outsiders. Thin drunk, the wind stops after the rain. There is comfort in the heart, and one in poetry. " He is the author of selected poems in Nanyuan. In the preface of the volume, Yuan Mei said: "there are two poets in Jinling, one is Chen Guyu, the other is Nanyuan. Chen's poems are vigorous, he's elegant. Over the past 30 years, I've had a good time. This year, all the committees will be removed. "

Representative works

Couplet

A hermit is a lover of the lotus, and a hermit is a lover of the East fence.

Poetry

[Wangqing]

the wind intends to close the residual heat, while the clouds are still in love with the sun. It's no wonder that nothing is easy in the world, and it's hard to discuss on a sunny day.

[New Year's Eve]

When I close my house, I feel deeply about my death. The wind is blowing through the bamboo windows. The body is not useless, but poor and spare. When things come to an end, it's hard to think about them. The plum blossom in the bottle moves early in spring, and the fire in front of the bottle is deep in the night. It's better to have a party and listen to the laughter of the court.

Yanziji

Wei Ji stands up and fights with the waves. Where does it come from? It's named Yan. the eternal feather is green and the moss is moist, drinking and pecking the great river all one's life. It's better to visit the mountains than to visit the ancient times. I admire the fisherman sitting by the water, the fishing rod hanging, the wind curling, the fishing line light.