Panggong Township, outside the east gate of Xiangyang City, is the birthplace of Pang Degong. After that, he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain, collecting herbs to the end. The "Sangao Temple" on Lumen Mountain was built in Ming Dynasty to commemorate Pang Degong and poets Meng Haoran and Pi Rixiu in Tang Dynasty.
[Edit this paragraph] Historical records
Pang is also from Xiangyang and Nanjun. I live in Shan Zhinan and have never been to the countryside. Husband and wife respect each other like guests. The list of Jingzhou secretariat has been extended, but we can't bend it, just wait. He said, "A husband can save his whole body, but who can save the world?" Pang Gong smiled and said, "Swans nest in the high forest and find their homes at dusk; Yunyun's cave is under the abyss and you can stay at night. The male nest is also a male nest. And each has a place to live, and the world is not guaranteed. " Because she plowed on the ridge and her wife plowed in front. He asked, "Mr. Wang has been living in an acre of land and refuses to be an official." Why will future generations leave his descendants? " Pang Gong said, "Everyone in the world leaves his danger, but today he leaves only one. Although the heritage is different, there is not much left. " The watch sighed and left. Then he took his wife to Lumeng Mountain, because he was not rebellious in collecting medicine.
[Edit this paragraph] Interesting life story
Cao De tried to be a moral man, which is worth crossing the river and paying homage to his ancestors. Cao De went into his room and called his wife so that he could cook a meal quickly. "Xu Yuanzhi has guests coming to the cloud, just me and Panggongtan." His wives were listed, worshipped in the hall, and went to confess. In a short time, the German public also came, straight into the phase, I do not know what guests.
[Edit this paragraph] posterity evaluation
Pang Degong has two outstanding points:
First, resolutely not to be an official. He used to live in Shan Zhinan, Xiangyang, and his occupation was farming. Liu Biao is a Jingzhou animal husbandry (Xiangyang), and he knows that Degong is highly respected. He was invited to be an official in the city several times, but he never gave up.
Second, there is no official theory. Because he insisted on not going, Liu Biao had to visit in person. One day, when Pang Degong was farming, they began to talk in the field. Liu Biao said that if a person does not be an official, he will only protect himself and not the world! Pang Degong replied that there is a kind of bird called Honghu Lake, which nests in the high forest and makes it live in the dusk. There is an animal named tortoise, which digs a hole under the abyss and lets it spend the night. People coming and going are also people's nests, and each has its own residence. He used this vivid metaphor to explain why everything has its own needs and everyone has his own interests. Liu Biao then asked him, sir, you have worked hard in the field and refused to be an official. So, after a hundred years, what will you leave for future generations? Degong replied that the officials left the danger to their descendants, but I left it to them to study hard and live and work in peace and contentment. It's just that what I left behind is different. I can't say I didn't leave anything behind. Liu Biao couldn't persuade him to leave with a sigh.
[Edit this paragraph] Poems related to Pang Degong in past dynasties.
Song of the night deer gate
Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty
The bell of the mountain temple rang, and it was dawn. I heard the people in the fishing city staggering on the ferry.
People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.
The moonlight at the deer gate made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Thatched doors and pine paths are lonely and quiet, and only you come and go.
Pang Degong's House Poems
Li Zhi in Song Dynasty
Jingshan is cloudy and gray, and Hanshui is beautiful.
Mountains and rivers have ambitions, and there should be hidden gentlemen.
Degong lies in the deer gate, not practicing in the state.
How can you be happy if you lead an honest and clean life and worry far away?
Dare not shoot people, relying on the city.
Zhulang has Feng Chu, and Wolong started.
Gao Shiyong Pang Degong
Wu Jun in Tang Dynasty
Panglumen Pass, a dead and distant city.
Beyond the dust, I am complacent about the beauty of hills and valleys.
Pan Yin in Yuan Dynasty
The remains of Gaoshi can still be found, and there are secluded forests outside Xiangyang City.
I have long known that the porch crown is floating and radiant, and plows and hoes are already very fun.
Green doesn't look at mountains and valleys, but Lumen should feel white clouds.
Everything will go with people in the future, and there will be autumn and dusk everywhere.
Wushan people in Yuexi, Quignon.
Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Taste Pang Degong who lives in Cave Lake.
Live in Lumen for life, not in Xiangyang City.
Honey, be a bright moon and destroy Jing Qing and Li Huai.
High marks are hard to chase, which can be compared with the ancients.
No, the white clouds are empty and beautiful.
When I die, I will visit pine nuts hand in hand.
Send two nephews back to their hometown.
Su Shi in Song Dynasty
Managing life does not seek wealth, and studying does not seek officials.
For example, if you don't get drunk, Tao Ran will have more fun.
Look at Pang Degong, the white head is flat with mud.
Without children and grandchildren, I can't take care of myself
The deer gate was buried back, and the bed worshipped Long Luan.
I can't afford to work hard, and I will spend the old festival alone.
It's hard to miss you less, the snow is falling.
Five sons are like one person, and it's really hard to feed.
Cook the chicken and feed it to mother alone.
I would rather eat without liver than be tired.
Four thousand Li in the Western Heaven, my robe is not cold.
Show your eyebrows like my brother, and you will be relieved.
Suddenly left me, leaving acid at the end of the year.
I am a great man and a smart man.
You go back to Songju, surrounded by green pillars.
Yin San can be crowned with me when he is young.
Qingjiang River enters battlements, and the small nursery is slightly blue.
Make love, talk about gold.
Answer to Han Gong, a family member of Teachers College (Question 1: See and send a poem to brother Zhang Han of Fenghe Teachers College)
Su Shi in Song Dynasty
My late king didn't become an official. At the beginning, Doumen Emperor helped him.
There is no poverty in virtue, and the wind shines in the countryside.
Why not spare the villain, the villain is conceited.
It's a waste of time. Lao Shi is in the suburban market.
There are thousands of bamboo poles in front of the door and four books in class.
The pear tree disappeared when it was red, and Bai Lianhua grew in the pond.
I often call the maid barefoot and pick the garden vegetables in the rain.
Corrected as the master, dismissed from office and returned to Lao Lu.
It's time to be a middle-aged child and get to know the cars of the elderly.
Boiling chicken and drinking white wine is relatively enjoyable.
Like Pang Degong, Hui Ge, Xu.
The wife walked through the hall, but who was the master?
When I was young, I liked each other so much.
Stand by and pay attention to your conversation. Be concise and practical.
Years passed, but the old people never lived.
Shi Hou didn't come first, solitary grave arch mulberry.
I also participated in Wan Li, clearing blood.
After wandering for twenty years, I began to realize that everything was empty.
I like being a host alone, and I appreciate fish very much.
Brother Bai, please untie your braid.
Come and play, Qing Temple, Chen Kun.
Hu Weiwei was tired of Xuan Guan, and he was relieved a lot.
Shangcai fertile land, yellow sand to clear the canal.
After a hundred hectares of rice, it will last for ten years.
Idle with Prime Minister Lee, shooting deer and killing pigs.
An eagle weighs ten catties, and a fierce dog is like a yellow donkey.
Is it better to hoe yourself than Tao Yuanming?
I'm 42 years old, and my hair is decreasing.
Pengcheng is an ancient county, but it is rarely seen occasionally.
The head is known, and the geometry is not fishing.
I will go with each other, and my shoes will be old.
When I miss my son by the river, who do I hug?
Thanks to friends of the same age, we are all very happy.
Iceberg recommendation text tuna, (tuna, also. Rong and Lu are common. ) jade gives birth to maggots.
Drunk and suddenly miss me, poem Joan
Know that I am not humorous, and teach me how to be comfortable.
Things keep blowing like the wind.
Sparrows hang at the tail of the pavilion, and autumn fans are sad.
As fast as it rises and sinks, the public will be attacked.
Write a poem to thank the second son, I learn Ning and Mi.