In the next sparse learning, lonely and unheard, today I learned that the original Tengwang Pavilion originally had three, and there are two now. It was also learned today that the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" was written for the Pavilion of Tengwang in Jiangxi, following Wang Bo, Wang Xu of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Pavilion Fu of King Teng", and Wang Zhongshu wrote "The Story of King Teng", which is called a good story of "Three Kings Records of Teng Pavilion".
Tengwang Pavilion Fu" is also known as "Teng Pavilion Autumn Wind Mid-Autumn Festival Appreciation Moon Speech", which is a work of resignation.
Don Wang Xu. Autumn appreciation, Mid-Autumn Festival and chanting. The autumn wind hits, and the noise is sent. In the deep pool, the shadow of the southern goose remains. Matsushang paddle wheel, partial to the Mid-Autumn Festival of the four seas.
Who is right with the desire to drink? Invite the flowers, in vain. The laurel tree shows the courage of Wu. Shadow and clear shirt, don't you be a rabbit who pounds medicine? Recalling the past years, the long wind is long, and the waves are broken by ten thousand. Sigh the nostalgia of today's detention and travel, walk quickly in the court, and worship my mother in the morning and twilight. Luan is difficult to climb, and Feng Que regrets hope. Smell the chicken dancing, and lift the halberd to create a thousand years of business. In the cold window, he studied hard and wrote thousands of books.
At the end of the Han Dynasty, there was still the wind of Jian'an. The three Sus of the Song Dynasty are still the style of bold words. The sea is turning, and the turtle sighs. The distinction between loyalty and treachery through the ages. The black magpie flies around, and the short song chirps. Beginning to show Zhou Gongzhi. Five open the pie, foil to get the book. Luo Shen He Xun, the banquet of King Chen. At the behest of the emperor, how can something come out of the woods? Although it is difficult to take seven steps, tears splash the emperor's shirt. Xie monopolizes the talent . Taojiayuan has also become a hidden poem. The wall of Zhanzhi, before and after the Song Dynasty, is endowed with the perfect tune of the Song Dynasty. The poetry case of Wutai has changed the traitor of the imperial court left and right. Suman IV is free from the world. Men Sanfu, retreated in the Hanlin.
For the autumn thing, the ordinal number of four rounds. The beginning is all over the third, and it is obtained from the circle. Heavy wind, Xiao Xiao. The fallen leaves know autumn, and now the ground is full. The back and forth is easy to return, and the flower edge is swept away. Nanye chrysanthemum, the joy of boiling wine and green plums. The north wall is frosty, and the poetry is resounding. Swing Danqing to grind ink, spread rice paper to structure. The wolf dips slightly, and the pen is a dragon and snake. Steep mountains and high peaks, there are tigers infested from time to time. The clear stream is turbulent, often accompanied by dragon Jiao diving. Looking far away, I suddenly saw a fairy in the wind. Jaw Looking down, the chin is instantly churning a sea of clouds. Who knows the autumn scenery to be bleak, and the king argues that the crane wins the spring dynasty. Autumn recklessness, the joy of family reunion. The remnants of the hook are miserable, and the troubles of the lonely shadow are in a foreign land. And the song is a thing, and the bottle is worried. The same is a stranger in a foreign land, and we know each other together.
It's a feeling, and it's remembered. Clumsy only dedicated, smiling.
Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng. Don Wangbo.
Yuzhang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. The three rivers and the five lakes are controlled, and the Ouyue is controlled. Wuhua Tianbao, the ruins of the dragon light shooting bull fight; Outstanding people, Xu Ru went down to Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou fog column, Juncai Xingchi. At the turn of the summer of Taihuang Pillow, the guests and hosts enjoy the beauty of the southeast.
The Yawang of the Governor of Yan Gong, the halberd is far away; Yuwen Xinzhou's Yifan, the curtain is temporarily stationed. Ten days off, winning friends like clouds; Thousands of miles to welcome, full of friends. Teng Jiao Qifeng, the word sect of Master Meng; Purple Electric Green Frost, General Wang's arsenal. The family is slaughtered, and the road is famous; How do you know that the boy is victorious.
The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn. The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, and the smoke is condensed and the twilight is purple. Just ride on the road, visit the scenery in Chong'a. The Changzhou of the emperor, the old museum of heaven and man. The mountains are towering and green, and the sky is heavy; Feige Liudan, next to the landless. Heting Zhu, the lingering of the poor island; Guidian Lan Palace, that is, the posture of the hills.
Draped embroidery, carved overhead, the mountains are open to its view, and the river is shocking. Lu Yan pounced on the ground, and the bell rang Ding Food House; The ship Mitsu, the green finch and the yellow dragon. The clouds are gone, and the color is bright. Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings at night, ringing on the shore of the poor Peng Li, the geese are frightened, and the sound is broken by the pool of Hengyang.
Far away, Yixing flying. Cool and breezy, slender song and white clouds. Suiyuan green bamboo, the bottle of Peng Ze; Yeshui Zhuhua, the pen of Linchuan. Four beautiful tools, two dilemmas. Poor in the middle of the sky, extremely entertaining in the leisure day.
The sky is high and the earth is high, and the universe is infinite; Happiness and sorrow come, and there are many things to know the void. Looking at Chang'an in the sun, and seeing Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is extremely deep in the south, and the heavenly pillar is high and the north is far away. It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost the way; When they meet in Pingshui, they are all guests from other places. Emperor Huai is gone, what year is the Fengxuan room?
Whew! Bad luck and bad fate. Feng Tang is easy to be old, and Li Guang is difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi is in Changsha, not without a holy lord; Channeling Liang Hong in the sea song, is there a lack of bright time? The gentleman who relied on saw the opportunity and knew his fate.
When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds. Drink the greedy spring and feel refreshed, and dry up to be happy. Although the North Sea is credit, it can be picked up; The east corner has passed, and it is not too late for mulberry elm. Meng tastes noble and clean, and has spare time to serve the country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry at the end of the road!
Bo, a three-foot life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for help, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; There is a pen with a pen, and Mu Zong's long wind. She hairpin wat in Bailing, Fengchen dusk in thousands of miles. It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, and it is the neighbor of the Meng family. He is getting more and more court, chattering with the carp; Now I hold it, and I like to trust the dragon gate. Yang Yi didn't meet, and he felt sorry for Lingyun; The bell period has been met, why is it ashamed to play the flowing water?
Woohoo! The resort is not frequent, and the feast is difficult again; The Orchid Pavilion has been erected, and the ruins of Zize Hill. Parting words, fortunate to be grateful to Wei Yuan; Ascending to the heights is what is expected of the public. Dare to be contemptuous, respectful and short-term; Every word is given, and the four rhymes are complete. Please sprinkle the Pan River, and pour the land and sea clouds.
King Teng's high pavilion is near Jiangzhu, and Pei Yuming Luan sings and dances.
The painting hall flies to the south of the clouds, and the bead curtain rolls up in the west mountain rain at dusk.
The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet now? The Yangtze River outside the threshold is empty and artesian.
Unfortunately, it is currently known that the "Legend of King Teng" has been lost and lost ............ in the remnants