Xin Qiji (May 28, 1140 - October 3, 1207), courtesy name You'an and nickname Jiaxuan, was born in Licheng County, Jinan Prefecture, Shandong East Road (now Sifengzha Village, Yaoqiang Town, Licheng District, Jinan City, Shandong Province)
, a poet of the Bold and Unconstrained School in the Southern Song Dynasty in China, known as the Dragon in Ci, and together with Su Shi, he is known as Su Xin, and together with Li Qingzhao, he is known as Jinan Er'an.
Xin Qiji was born in the Kingdom of Jin. He resisted the Jin Dynasty and returned to the Song Dynasty as a young man. He served as the pacification envoy to Jiangxi and the pacification envoy to Fujian.
As a posthumous gift to the young master, he was given the posthumous title of Zhongmin.
Xin Qiji's famous sayings: People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was in the dim light.
I remember those days when we were fierce and powerful, and we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.
The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
When I was drunk, I read the sword by burning the lamp, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company.
Eight hundred miles away, there is moxibustion under his command, and the sound of fifty strings turning over the Great Wall.
Autumn brings troops to the battlefield.
The horse moves very fast, and the bow is as frightening as a thunderbolt.
The affairs of the king and the world have been settled, and he has gained fame both before and after his death.
Pity it happened in vain! The green mountains cannot cover it, and it flows eastward after all.
The young man does not know the feeling of sorrow and falls in love with the upper floors.
Falling in love with the upper floors, I force myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words.
Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to stop talking.
I wanted to give it up, but I said it was a cool autumn.
The rise and fall of the ages are long and slow, and the Yangtze River is endless.
Remember to burn this night incense together, people are in the cloister, and the moon is in the cloister.
Now I am alone in the dim light, thinking when I walk and thinking when I sit.
Throughout the ages, there is no hero to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a place.
On the dancing pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the wind and the rain.
In the wine glass, everything is empty.
There are three or five heroes from ancient times.
Wherever the rain blows and the wind blows, there is the Han Palace and the Qin Palace.
The water floating in the sky brings endless trees, and the rain clouds bury half of the mountain.
The village houses have low thatched eaves and green grass on the streams.
In the drunkenness, Wu Yin is very charming. Who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, and the middle son is weaving chicken coops.
His favorite child is rogue, lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods.
The flowers are now evenly pink, why are the willows so green? The east wind blows the rain as fine as dust.
Smiling at oneself, loving the mountains is like being lustful, but now I cherish the trees even more than I cherish the people.
I have a new feeling of worry and hatred.
Excerpts of famous quotes by Ming Dynasty writer Xu Wei Xu Wei (15211593), Han nationality, was born in Shanyin, Shaoxing Prefecture (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang).
The original name was Wenqing, later changed to Wenchang, and his nickname was Tianchi Shanren, or Tian Shuiyue, Tian Danshui, Qingteng Laoren, Qingteng Taoist, Qingteng layman, Tianchi Yuyin, Jinlei, Jinhuishanren, Shan
Other nicknames include Yin Buyi, Baijiu Shanren, and Ebi Shannong.
Chinese writer, calligrapher and painter of Ming Dynasty.
His story is also widely circulated among the people.
A collection of famous quotes by Xu Wei: Reading is good, farming is good, and learning is good; starting a business is difficult, keeping a business is difficult, but it is not difficult to know the difficulty.
A family with hard work will always have spring; a family with good deeds will have fish.
It's not good to study well, it's not good to study well.
If a family has one heart, it will have money to buy gold; if a family has two hearts, it will have no money to buy needles.
Wearing winter clothes and holding summer fans, the scholar does not know the spring and autumn; he takes the power of the north and travels to the south, and the imperial envoys have few things.
The peach and plum blossoms bloom, the white-faced scholar dreams of spring; the sycamore leaves fall, and the green-skinned bachelor beats the autumn wind.
Baochu Pagoda, the top of the tower, is as sharp as a pen, and the pen writes all over the world; Jintai Bridge, the bridge hole is round, round like a mirror, the mirror reflects all the countries and nine states.
The six towers are heavy, with seven sides and eight corners; one palm is flat, and the five fingers are two short and three long.
Now that the guests have arrived, a feast of fish and meat is served at the table; now that the guests have arrived, there is a belly and lung soup in the kitchen.
If the rain blocks a traveler, who is the traveler's friend? Heaven leaves passers-by, and I am the east of the passers-by.
Rats, regardless of size, are all called Lao; turtles, male or female, are all named Wu.
The spiked shoes turned into pockmarks when stepping on the snow; the fur coat covered the body looked like a beast.
Smilingly pointing to the deep forest, a dog is sleeping under the bamboo; leisurely looking at the secluded house, a lonely water stands in the door.
The sea is clear and the river is clear, and the king has four directions as his country; the sky is cold and the ground is frozen, and there is no point in the water that does not turn into ice.
The two of them were sitting on the ground; the sun was shining brightly in January.
Eight knives are divided into rice noodles; a thousand miles is worth a gold bell.
There is nothing in the world that cannot be pursued, and there is nothing that cannot be given up. Even wandering around is happiness. There are many auspicious things in human relationships that should be like this, and there are all auspicious things that should be like that. It is difficult to be free and easy if you want to be satisfied.
There is no need to cook purple snow to nourish one's nature; reading can only bring out the blue sky.
Scholars hide and practice the sting of the dragon and snake, which is inaccessible but close. They can play with each other and swim around. They dive deep and escape far away. They have no intention of grabbing treasures and searching for pearls. They specialize in perfecting their merits and will meet the wind and clouds by themselves. Mortals should restrain themselves like this.
When a powerful enemy comes, if you recruit them, you will cultivate them into chaos. Use sharp axes and sharp knives, work hard to kill the generals, and watch the victory arrive, and the sky and earth will be clear and clear.
Wen Pengshan, Ji Pengshan, Wu Pengshan, Cheng Pengshan, half Wen and half Wu Pengpengshan; Huo Liufeng, Yuan Liufeng, Dead Liufeng, Ye Liufeng, not dead but not alive Lu Liufeng.
With the sword of wisdom, you can cut through the net of troubles and see that the five aggregates are all empty, which is the deep suffering; control the pure wheel, enter the door of liberation, and find that there is no birth in a single thought, which is the great nirvana.
Eight hundred miles of lakes and mountains, you know what year it was painted; hundreds of thousands of fireworks, all returned to this tower.
Across the water, birds are singing in the daytime, and in the bamboos, the garden is beautiful, and young people are drawing pictures.
No matter whether it is iron or gold, there will always be an inkstone that can be pierced; if it is sharpened day by day, there will always be a needle that is not sharp.