Wang Tingjun (1792~ 1869), whose real name is Fu Wei, is a native of Yinqiao Mountain, the owner of Furong Island, and a later official (now Fuzhou). Born in Nanyang Village, Guling, a landlord family,/kloc-moved to Fuzhou Bamboo Workshop when he was 0/2 years old. His family name is Furong Biedao, and he is a student of Chen Shouqi, the head of Aofeng Academy. In the 23rd year of Daoguang (1843), he took the Beijing Jinshi exam in November of the following year. "The places he passed were all based on poetry, and became a volume of" Journey to the North "(Introduction to Journey to the North). Ranked first on the list. In the twenty-five years of Daoguang (1845), he went to Beijing on April 12th and to Fujian on June 3rd. From then on, he gave up the imperial examination and took teaching and reading as his career. Li Jiarui, the author of Listening to Yun Ge's Poems, and Lu Yunzhen, the author of Xia Zi Xuan Shi Draft, are all his students. In the second year of Xianfeng (1852), Wei Jie, a salt merchant outside Dongmen, was hired as a teacher of the family closed library. There is a poem in tune with Wei Jie's poem. Wei Jie's Art Garden Shi Chao, Volume 1, After Mr. Wang's Poems Living in a Quiet Mountain, notes: "Mr. Wang lives in Nanyang Mountain and moved to the Furong Garden of Zhuzifang on the provincial wall. "Nanyang is the nickname of Guling Nanyang (hereinafter referred to as Nanyang instead of Nanyang). The fourth volume of "Yi Yuan Shi Chao" contains "reading Yinqiao Mountain Residence Poems, writing three poems and seven other poems, and giving them to the owner of Furong Island". Tongzhi died in the eighth year (1869) at the age of 78. He is the author of Yinqiao Fang Shan Shi Chao, Back Oil Grass, Guitian Collection, Slightly Saved Draft, Yinqiao Notes, Peach Blossom Garden Poetry, etc.
Wang Tingjun has deep feelings for his hometown Nanyang Village. He missed it when he was studying, and he was homesick when he saw something. The poem "White Chrysanthemum" says: "The green flowers are all gone, and the cold flowers are as real as real." White hair is ashamed to meet each other, and Zhu of history can't live. After Beiyan sent a cold message, Xifeng people began to thin blinds. Recently, there are many outdoor activities, and I intend to establish relations with Nanyang. ("Shuijing Note": "Nanyang has valleys and many chrysanthemums." Shuangxi Village, outside the east gate of Yuzu Village, is also named Nanyang. There are Sangxi and Eel Creek outside the East Gate of Fuzhou, so there is Li Shuangxi, also known as Sangxili, and Nanyang Village belongs to Li Shuangxi. In the 14th year of Daoguang (1834), Wang Tingjun was 43 years old and still a scholar. On his birthday this year, he remembered Nanyang Village again. The poem "The Book of June 8th Birthday" said, "Forty-three years is deep, but the name is empty. It's not yesterday that I'm old, but I'm not as good as people until now. Mediocrity in the sky is a blessing, and the ancient trees in the clouds are indifferent. Nanyang has its own beautiful scenery. When will it be ploughed back to the old forest? " ("Poetry in a secluded mountain", Volume 2) Sighing that the boss has accomplished nothing, I really want to retire to my hometown Nanyang Village.
Twenty-three years of Daoguang (1843), Wang Tingjun. On the 22nd of the following year 1 1, Wang Tingjun left Fuzhou for the north to prepare for the exam. In Xianxialing at the junction of Fujian and Zhejiang, he remembered his hometown Nanyang Village. In the poem "Making Xianxialing in the Rain", he said: "Xianxiaxiong Town controls the sky, and Qingfeng hides its face. Baiquan is clean and beautiful, and the scenery is like a mountain. (Yu's former residence, the victory of Nanyang Xishan, is similar. This poem can also be used as a portrayal of the environment in Nanyang Village.
However, Wang Tingjun rarely returned to Nanyang Village. In December of the fifth year of Xianfeng (1855), Wang Tingjun returned to his hometown, came down from Guling Niutouzhai and returned to Eel Creek. The mountain road is rugged, winding and lonely, as if chasing people, which shows how difficult the road to hometown is. This year, he was 64 years old, but he climbed the mountain with crutches instead of a sedan chair. His spirit is commendable. During this trip, I left several poems, such as hiking in the mountains, jumping chapters, crossing the hometown of Nanyang mountain village, accidentally returning to my hometown in Nanyang, and smelling the stream in a winter night in the mountain village.
Wang Tingjun's Furong Island, next to Zhu Zifang's Furong Garden, is a famous garden in Fuzhou. Although he has teaching income, a large part of his family's economy still depends on land rent income. After he came home from Nanyang village, he still remembered his hometown. Three years later, he collected his memories of his hometown for many years in more than 10 poems, such as Autumn Night and People, Ten Harvest Poems, Memories of Former Residence and other poems about the harvest of Nanyang Village, and wrote the feelings of farming and poets in Nanyang Village. "Tian Shou Shi Yi Former Residence" wrote:
"Around the stream around the door water, plow one hundred acres of land to eat. The rice on the plate was hard, but the ancestors found their descendants.
With the passage of time, several Tian She cities moved again and again. The first domain can serve future generations, and there is no hunger in the warehouse.
Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism. Study hard and you will live forever.
I have devoted myself to farming and guarding agricultural books, and I also have a hometown in Nanyang. Fireworks count mountains and faces, and Wolong is like a habitat.
I have the same crops in the north of the village as in the south, and yellow chicken and wine are abundant in the year. I don't know if I can't plow and chisel, but I'm too old-fashioned
Rice is taxed first, and chickens and dogs in the mountains are quiet. Cao Mao knows that you are a righteous man, and he doesn't have to rush to give you the official.
Su Seyan is cold and not fragrant, and wars are everywhere (Shunchang and Tingzhou fell recently, and thieves invaded Zhangzhou). The deep mountain is a peach blossom cave, and the red dust can avoid Qin.
Fishing and swimming once recalled playing by the stream, and who was the bald relative when I was a child. Fifty years ago, people were old, that is, there are only two or three people today (I moved to the provincial capital at the age of twelve and I am 67 years old this year).
On the first day of Lingtou, bronze pheasants hung and birds sang in the mountains at dawn. The most beautiful weather is sunny, planting songs.
Cangue board heard the sound of threshing grain. In the second half of the sunset, the village was bright. Tianxin learned that the farmer means ten days of sunny days without rain or wind. "