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Introduction to the author of Tiger Hill, original text? Translation?
Yuan Hongdao (1568— 16 10), a native of Hubei Public Security Bureau, has no education, also known as Langzhong. Twenty years of Wanli (1592), a scholar. He has served as magistrate of Wuxian County, professor Shun Tianfu, teaching assistant of imperial academy, and director of etiquette department. Later, he recovered from his illness and retired to his hometown. He is one of the founders of the "Public Security School", and he is also called "Sanyuan" with his brother and brother. Oppose imitating the ancient trend, advocate expressing the spirit of nature, and do not stick to the rules. His prose has various genres and customs. Author of Complete Works of Yuan Zhonglang.

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Tiger hill can enter the city for seven or eight miles, and its mountain is not high or steep, so it is close to the city alone, so there is no boat in the Drum Tower. Every month at night, in the morning of flowers and in the evening of snow, tourists come and go, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is the best.

Every day the whole city is closed, arm in arm. Dressed men and women go down to the house, all wearing beautiful clothes, heavy seats, and wine rooms. From Qianshi to Shanmen, combs are like scales, sandalwood is piled up, and clouds are pouring. Looking from a distance, such as geese falling on the flat sand, Xiapu River, lightning and thunder, nothing was found.

There were thousands of singers at the beginning of the mat, and if mosquitoes gathered, the sound would be unrecognizable. Cao Cao's deployment is divided, but the use of troops is sound, and both refined and popular tastes are beautiful. After a few days, people who shake their hands and stamp their feet will get dozens of people; The bright moon floats, the stone light is like practice, all the pottery pots are silent, and those who return to peace are only three or four generations; One flute and one inch tube, one person sings slowly, bamboo and meat blend together, and the sound is refreshing, selling the listener's soul. The flute board is not reused if it is more chaotic than the night moon shadow; A lady appeared, four seats held her breath, and her voice resounded through the sky, word for word. After a while, the birds lingered for it, and the brave wept for it.

The spring of the sword is unfathomable, and the flying stone is like cutting. Thousands of acres of clouds have made Tianchi Mountain beautiful, and the mountains and valleys are beautiful and most attractive. But after noon, the sun shines on people, and I can't stand sitting for a long time. Wenchang Pavilion is also good, and the trees in the later period are particularly impressive. The former site of Pingyuan Hall in the north is vast, and only Yushan Mountain is visible. The hall has been abandoned for a long time. So, Yu and Jiang Jin's plan started again. They want to take this boat to Suzhou and have fun. And if you are sick, you will beg for it, and you will be afraid of it. The mountains and rivers are flourishing, and sometimes you believe them!

I collected Wu for two years and climbed Tiger Hill for six years. Finally, he boarded with Jiang and Fang Zigong, and was born on Gongshi in the late moon. When the singers heard the order, they all hid. I said, "What a pity! Too vulgar! One day to be an official, some people don't listen to this stone, such as the bright moon! " Today, I am lucky to be called Wu Ke. Moon in Tiger Hill, I wonder if I still know the story behind it?

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N Tiger Hill is only seven or eight miles away from Suzhou City, and there is no deep valley with towering rocks on that mountain. Just because it is close to Suzhou city, there is not a day when there is no cruise ship with luxurious decoration and full of songs. There is a moon at night, flowers in the morning, snow at night, and tourists come and go, which is so complicated. Mid-Autumn Festival is even more prosperous.

On this day, the whole city closed its doors and stood shoulder to shoulder. From top to bottom, the official men and women, down to the common people, have put on gorgeous makeup, put on gorgeous clothes, spread mats on the sidewalks of pedestrians, set the table and put on drinks. From the thousand stones to the mountain gate, like comb-toothed fish scales, sandalwood songs are piled up into mountains, and the wine in the bottle is like a cloud. From a distance, it looks like (countless) geese landed on a flat beach and clouds spread on the river. Lightning and thunder can't describe the lively scene

N When the table was just set, hundreds of people were singing, and their voices sounded like mosquitoes, so they couldn't tell (what they were singing). According to the team arrangement (afterwards), everyone is competing with the latest and most beautiful songs. Now that elegance and vulgarity are (all) shown, beauty and ugliness are (naturally) separated. After a while, only dozens of people were shaking their heads, patting their legs and feet (singing). Soon, the bright moon was suspended in the air, the inverted image of rocks was in vain, and all vulgar music stopped quietly.

N Only three or four people continue to sing, one flute and one flute, and one person sings slowly on the ebony board. Wind music and human singing complement each other, the quiet voice is pure and transparent, and the people listening to the song stroll in the sky. In the middle of the night, the shadows under the moon are criss-crossing, mottled and messy like aquatic plants. At this time, flutes and curved boards are not needed. When one person sings, four people hold their breath. The song is like a thin hair, lingering in the clouds. It takes about 15 minutes to sing a word. Birds can't wander because of it; The brave man also burst into tears.

The depth in the north of the whole Jane can't be measured, and flying stones are like knives. Thousands of clouds (as if) regard Tianchi and other mountains as a few cases, and the mountains and streams are beautiful and the most suitable for guests. But after noon, the sun shines on people, and they can't sit still for a long time. The scenery of Wenchang Pavilion is also very good, especially the trees in the evening are worth seeing. Facing north is the former site of Pingyuan Temple, which is endless and empty. Only the corner of Yushan Mountain is still in view.

N Pingyuan Hall has been abandoned for a long time. Jiang He intends to repair it, and we want to sacrifice Wei, Bai Juyi and other sages in the Plain Hall. But the illness soon appeared, and I have asked to resign and go home. I'm afraid Jiang's interest in it has also declined. The prosperity and desolation of mountains and rivers are really bad luck!

N (I) managed Wuxian for two years and climbed Tiger Hill six times. For the last time, Jiang and Fang Zigong and I climbed the Tiger Hill together and waited for the moon to come out on the original stone. The singers all hid when they heard that the county magistrate was coming. So I said to Jin Zhi, "There are too many officials' brutality and bad habits! One day (I) resigned from my official position, (if) I can't listen to music on this stone, (then ...) based on the month. " Today, I am spared the official position, and my name is Wu Ke, Tiger Hill and Bright Moon. Do you remember what I said?